Alright, let’s do this one here. Even though I should spend the day packing books into boxes I decided to write after all. This year is closing soon, and I just do not feel fine, so I do what I do best, which is writing stuff. The only good point right now is that new Blash songs are on their way as my mood darkens each day and I feel the loss rapping each and every tiny cell of my body. And just because I know you (you know who you are) will read this, I decided to open up the gates and let our humble audience see some work in progress. It’s been a long time since the last time I wrote a new song, and it seems like the darker the days the better the creative process…So let’s go!
Archive for December, 2008
The shortfuse literature project
Monday, December 29th, 2008Lyrics Competition
Sunday, December 28th, 2008Welcome again! This time we have a nice little guess-it-riddle for all of you depressed out there; send us a mail stating bands+songs and get a special christmas call by one of our bandmembers…the angry one probably…
“I am the reason your future suffers, I am the hatred you won’t embrace, I am the worm of a pure gestation, I am the remedy, spit in my face. … We have made the present obsolete.What do you want? What do you need? We’ll find a way, when all hope is gone! We’ve seen the fall of the elite, bury your life, take your disease, we’ll end the world, when all hope is gone!”
“Das ist mein Leben,vielleicht soll es so sein, eine Reise durch den Wahnsinn, durch Licht und Dunkelheit. Man muß wohl erst ganz unten sein um oben zu bestehn bis zum Hals in Scheiße stehn um wieder Land zu sehn,um Land zu sehn”
“Why would she put me through such torture, I would have given my life for her, she was the one that knocked me over, now I’m alone sitting on the corner”
“I will survive, tonight I wander and I roam, just lookin for a way back home tonight”
“Wow, I’ve been here before and I remember it well it scares me to see that so few has changed”
Have a better time than I have!
Freedom’s just another word for nothing left to loose
Wednesday, December 24th, 2008Current mood: 
disappointed
This time big ups go out to all prophets of doom, to all the dark-minded people out there wanting to blow up that fuqed up little planet. Go on, do that job, and do it quick before somebody gets hurt. Blow up all that Christmas bullshit, bomb the hypocrisy out of the the minds of the innocent and good-spirited, get done with all that is nice and bright and oh so grown up. Fuq that! And fuq all you people out there trying to tell others what to do, how to behave, how to act and how to speak.Let us be, just like we are, and don’t even try to impose your ways upon someone else, friend or foe. Otherwise, get lost, get out of my face, you’re not worth of my thoughts and not part of my world. When life was good, you were, but now that everything’s ruined you’re not. But still, freedom is just another word for nothing left to loose…free at last, thank god almighty, we’re free at last
Fuq you amateurs!
Wednesday, December 17th, 2008How did we know that would happen? Premonition? Or simply knowing that one cannot trust anybody one does not know…Fact is, our last gig this year was cancelled because the other band is nowhere to be found, impossible to reach, and so the venue called the thing off. So here we go and give a big FUQ YOU to the “Squilla Boxers” – stoopid name anyway, and may you rot in your fuqed up rehearsal hole.
The only good news is that the “Devil’s Place” (the venue) will have us in 2009 and will propose a new show as soon as they have a proper concept ready for us to make the trip to Saarbruecken. Props to you! And a bunch of kudos also!!
Alright folks, I’m too pissed right now to go on writing…see you!