GREÑAS from Mainz can’t be forced into a genre. Garage rock? Punk? Metal? Somehow all of it, and yet unmistakably themselves. Their songs are sometimes a punch in the face, sometimes a slow-motion rush: raw, loud, honest. Self-ironic and with all emotions at once. The soundtrack to nights that never want to end, to paths lost in the fog, and to dreams bigger than themselves.

Between rehearsals, parties, and chaos, after long nights, stumbling into the day, or crashing back down again, the band balances on a tightrope between everyday life and the utopia they chase in their music. Collective ADHD drives them in every direction: too many ideas, too little plan, everything all at once. This chaos shapes their sound—raw, unrestrained, unmistakably GREÑAS.

GREÑAS means: no mask, no perfection, just energy and emotion. Live, anything can happen. Anyone who has ever celebrated, sung, or screamed with them knows: it doesn’t end with the last song.