First of all I’d like you to know something: FUCK TUMBLR. And by that I mean the community. I just use it because it provides a clean interface (if one chooses a good theme instead of a moronic and chaotic one) to pass my ideas around to those willing to read them.

As George Carlin (R.I.P) would say: “[Tumblr] is like any group of people. A few winners and a whole bunch of losers.”

The fact that you listen to the same music as I do, or post pictures of Mayhem or even underground stuff like Horna or Kristallnacht, will not make me like you or follow you (and no I do not expect you to think this). And talking about following: every REQUEST to be followed will be ignored, unless your blog is truly interesting and original. If you claim it is, it probably isn’t.

If your blog is about you and your camera: fuck off and die. I don’t give a shit about either your camera or your “photos with a deep meaning” and possibly a fucking caption. If you think that is art, you are pathetic. If on the other hand you are at the same level of Peter Beste (just to put in an obvious example), it won’t be long until I find your blog. But for that I’d have to care enough, so let me find you and don’t pester me.

One last thing: I don’t give a flying fuck about your life, so if it’s just a daily (public) diary, don’t even think of asking me to follow you. Don’t waste your time nor mine (which is most certainly way more precious than yours if you have to ask me to take interest in your life).

This is my daily rant. Thank you for reading.


P.S: Although this is a rant, the rules did, do and will still apply.

It is not in my habit of reblogging stuff from anyone. But this time I have to make an exception given that it is Varg Vikerneses birthday. Not that I particularly care about it being his birthday, but that gives me an opportunity to state outright that he is a great inspiration to me. I do not back him up on everything (that would be utterly stupid). But he is an influential character in my life. I might write an article describing my relationship to his persona and my thoughts on him (discussing political views, religious views, general views on life and of course musical views and achievements).

Hail Varg.
Hail Black Metal

I FIRMLY believe, that certain opinions are NOT to be held by ANYONE.

Let me give you a few examples, they mostly involve music, as it’s what inspired this hateful post.

Anyone who says stuff like “This music sucks (talking about any respectable band or musician), why don’t they put on some Kesha? (or whatever the fuck these people listen to)” Is an opinion I will NEVER respect and should NOT be respected by ANYONE! Fuck tolerance. Tolerance is good when diverging opinions have the same set of standards or at least have good and bad sides. This is all complete and utter bullshit thus it’s NOT tolerable. Musical ignorance should not be met with smiling indifference and remarks such as “oh well that’s your opinion”. I have to admit, I myself do this and I should not be doing it.

This goes along with opinions such as “women are inferior”. By saying this, men put themselves in their ever present situation of (over)compensation. If you honestly think this, you are clearly threatened by the opposite sex and therefore need to tell yourself bullshit like this in order to feel better about yourself. Pathetic. Look around you, clever and successful women are everywhere. And if you happen to be one of those dicks who is in charge and keep women low in the company, well fuck you. Again, you feel threatened by those persons who could be a very valuable resource of insight, perspective etc…


This post is far from being finished, there will be much more to come. In the meantime I am in the process of writing an idea I had for a “new world order”, or rather, an utopia. A country of near perfection in my opinion. A world or country which we will NEVER see. To give you a huge hint as to why: it is based on high education. Every single person will be lead into it, or at least will be able to try.

I will probably add very few people, but if you want, give it a shot. This also gives you the opportunity to rant over my taste in music. Enjoy.

As the warrior stands again, on the battlefield of life,
Darkness and mist surrounds him, the result of a strife,
He recalls the time, when of love, he had rife,
Now he just thinks “Will I ever, find me wife?”

Fearless and determined he advances,
Through life and challenge, taking any chances,
Fighting brutal battles, to reach abundance,
Knowing very well, that to destroy it all, it takes only a glance…

Serving his kin, serving his king,
Not only to one day, exchanging two rings.
But also for those, whom friendship he brings,
Even if their happiness in love, might be a sting.

No matter what life made him endure,
His heart and love, will remain pure.
To deception and grief, there’s always a cure,
Letting time healing the wounds, works for sure.

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A warrior once lived,
In a kingdom cold and dark.

Many battles he did win,
To protect his reign and kin.

On a cold winter day,
As Yule wasn’t far away,

A bright and warm sun arised,
Bringing joy and life to those undead.

But not long this joy did last,
as Beltaine brought what expected was the least.

The sun turned cold and dark,
As did the warriors heart and mind.

Hostile did the land become,
filled with sorrow and pain of every kind.

Crushed and tormented did the warrior dwell,
Begging the sun, to show mercy and spare from hel.

Only to suffer more and more,
As the dark sun wouldn’t shine anymore.

In agony he gazed up the sky,
And a blaze of hope he saw, pale and shy.

A hand he reached out with a painful smile,
But gone it was, never to return.

In terrible pain he screamed and cried,
and then in darkness the warrior died.

One day he will stand again,
risen from the dead to fight and reign,
And never to trust any sun again.

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Sehnsucht nach Nord

Kalte Schönheit allerorts

Winter, Sommer, aller zeit

Dunkle, kahle Heiterkeit,

Asgard der Mitte

Heimat einer, meiner Sippe!

Heiden tretet bei!

 

Christentum! Es ist vorbei!

Unser Land, den ahnen beraubt

Auf diesem wirst du enthauptet

Christentum! Gib Acht!

Tod und Unheil hast gebracht

Es ist Zeit für Rechenschaft! [=chorus]

 

Odin, Allvater,

Dein Volk steht und fällt mit dir

Thor, mein Bruder,

Leite uns zum Sieg

Von Fjord zu Meer

Und Meer zum Tod!

 

[chorus]

 

Das Land, in Blut getränkt,

Verletzt und bitter

Am toten Baum wirst gehängt,

Aber nicht der Weisheit wegen,

Sondern den Hass du hast Gehegen!

 

Gegen einen Volk und Glauben,

Den du glaubst hast untergraben,

Doch glaube mir, dein Reich wird sterben,

Gefressen und zerfleischt von den heilig Raben!

 

[chorus]

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