Straftanz is dead. It died at Resistanz on Good Friday 2014. Western theology generally supports the notion that what dies on Good Friday will come out of some hole on
Yeah, we actually did this. We read industrial lyrics without the music, without the movie samples we went down to the semantic core. You can check out this episode of
62 weeks, every damn Saturday. We didn’t feel it anymore. When you don’t feel you don’t do it. – It is time time to pause, to rethink and to reconnect.
It’s a year ago. I figured I would be confined to my place for a while and I knew that all my plans are for the bin. You likely know
Five more hours of 2020 and I couldn’t care less. I will still write something about the past twelve months because celebrating new years is so deeply engrained in us