Draggers

Just when things are starting to look up for you, be assured, there’ll be assholes of all kinds to drag you back to the shithole.

The best remedy for such draggers is to obliterate them, of course (no, just saying fuck off won’t work with these draggers). Nevertheless, it’s not that easy obliterating people nowadays. So, one might try an alternative: start a riot nearby the homes of those pain-in-the-ass ticks, and jump them in the commotion...

Nothing beats the shit fun of a rowdy, chaotic riot, and a bleeding dragger writhing in the asphalt. 

Kaos Asphalt Magick

Ego-trip Mirrors

Some people are so high on ego-trips they just can’t stop, until they’re in pieces. Like mirrors, waiting to be broken, these scumbags are not going to understand that the universe does not revolve around individual wants, until the universe smite them to smithereens..

Fuck, I do love seeing them fall and break apart. Nothing is sweeter than that looked of disenchantment, shock and pain.

Let them fall

Hades Valley

Personally, it has always been hard to find a piece of extreme underground music that really lives up to my expectation of what constitute the epitome of blackened death metal.

One of those rare gem is Aussie’s Sadistik Exekution 1994 track. “Hades Valley”. A superb instrumental track that -as far as I’m concerned- puts all sorts of nowadays Sludge/Doom/Stoner/Drone claim to heaviness and darkness to shame.

Valley of Aural Hate

PS: This band never liked to be labeled Black Metal, but I’m doing it anyway because some of their lyrical and visual traits clearly points to the good ole spirit of Black Metal’s inversed-Christianity galore....even if it is (as some say) done in a tongue-in-check spirit.

Who says evil can’t be funny anyway?