stewieisgod

Metal, baby.



Lis: I will die and no one will remember me. Me...
Fando: Yes Lis, I will remember you and I will go see you in the cemetery with a flower and a dog, and at your funeral I will sing, softly, "Burials are so beautiful!"

Beautiful:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l2r5NxXHiBc

They say Rock'n'Roll is the devils music. Well, I got news for ya. Let's say Rock'n'Roll is the devils music and we know it for a fact that is absolutely, unequivocally true. Boy at least he fucking jams. OK? Did you hear that correctly? If there's a choice between eternal hell and good tunes or eternal heaven and New Kids on the fucking Block I'm gonna be surfing on the lake of fire rocking out. High fiving Satan every time I pass him on the fucking shore.
Bill Hicks-Revelations

-> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ORwYZLFMvoY

These bloody days have broken my heart,
My lust, my youth did them depart.
For your wit alone many men would bemoan,
And since it is so, many still cry aloud.

It is a great loss that you are dead and gone,
A time you had above your poor degree,
Before whereof your friends may well bemoan,
A rotten twig upon so high a tree has slipped your hold
And you are dead and gone.

These bloody days have broken my heart,
My lust, my youth did them depart.
And blind desire of ambitious souls,
Who haste to climb seeks to revert and about the throne
The thunder rolls.

The clocks stopped at one seventeen one morning. There was a long shear of bright light, then a series of low concussions. Within a year there were fires on the ridges and deranged chanting. By day the dead impaled on spikes along the road. I think it's October but I can't be sure. I haven't kept a calender for five years. Each day is more gray than the one before. Each night is darker - beyond darkness. The world gets colder week by week as the world slowly dies. No animals have survived. All the crops are long gone. Someday all the trees in the world will have fallen. The roads are peopled by refugees towing carts and road gangs looking for fuel and food. There has been cannibalism. Cannibalism is the great fear. Mostly I worry about food. Always food. Food and our shoes. Sometimes I tell the boy old stories of courage and justice - difficult as they are to remember. All I know is the child is my warrant and if he is not the word of God, then God never spoke.
The Road





























Murder By Death Drummer Dagan Thogerson and me drinkin' it up in the freezing cold after MBD's concert in Münster, 08.12.08. We taught him german words that are important for survival in our beautiful country.


Klaus Fiehe and me, Forum Bielefeld, 20.05.09







The car's on fire and there's no driver at the wheel
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn

We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death

The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles

It went like this

The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble and pulled out their hair

The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze

I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful..
These are truly the last days"

You grabbed my hand and we fell into it
Like a daydream or a fever

We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
For sure it's the valley of death

I open up my wallet
And it's full of blood
GY!BE-The Dead Flag Blues

,,The Blood Brothers pretty much have one speed: murder." :)

,,I'd love to stay and chat, but you're a total bitch."
Stewie Griffin

,,But before you roll over,before you give in, just remember we're coming back for your children."
The Blood Brothers-Ambulance vs. Ambulance

When the streetlights fade. Warm rain like judgement descends.
Their voice numbs me. Speaking words in a dead tongue.
I have walked a road that lead me back to you.
From a window our glances met. My true colours I cannot hide.
The landscape has changed. You don't recognise me.
These pictures slowly fade. Memories wither, they are all gone.
Further down the steps get steeper. You haunt me in my dreams.
I let go and fall deeper. This will be the end of me.
Cult Of Luna-Dark City, Dead Man

Split your lungs with blood and thunder
When you see the white whale
Break your backs and crack your oars men
If you wish to prevail

This ivory leg is what propels me
Harpoons thrust in the sky
Aim directly for his crooked brow
And look him straight in the eye
White whale - holy grail
Mastodon-Blood And Thunder


Like liquid was the sadness
Until into the light he stepped
In this truth he knew himself to be
From sinking sands he stepped into lights embrace
ISIS-From Sinking

Drink me - make me real (my love)
Wet your beak in the stream
The game we’re playing is life (my love)
Love is a two way dream

Leave me now - return tonight
The tide will show you the way
Forget my name go astray
Killer whale trapped in a bay
(the ocean miles away)

I’m a path of cinders (my love)
Burning under your feet
You’re the one who walks me (my love)
I’m your one way street
Björk-Bachelorette

Once is enough, trial is alone. Grace fall into us.
All through the night, Father I crawled.
Sun of my soul be revealed. Walking amongst the stones
from the sky, feeling their rhythm wash over me.

Rite of this waring god. Destructive, alive, frees you now.
Rivers of fear, don't you know? Vigil of faith stills you now.
You've been shown over and over, don't you know?
You've been shown over and over, don't you know?
Neurosis-Stones From The Sky

Look to the sky for Mary.
Bleed up to the light.
Shell of a man forgotten,
his human form at last,
shell of man,
forgotten human form.

Your dream died today.
Rosetta-Au Pays Natal