BACK ON STAGE

Even when the curtains closed and the music stopped echoing, the stage stayed with us. In our bones. In our memories. In every note we hummed in the dark. We lived lives. We lost and gained. But nothing filled the silence like this could. And now we return—not just to pick up where we left off, but to rewrite everything. We’re not coming back the same—we’re coming back better. Sharper. Heavier. Braver. This stage isn’t just wood and lights—it’s a battlefield, a sanctuary, and a second chance. We don’t just belong here—we are here. This is our pulse. This is our homecoming. And this… is our roar.