I Needed It So I Made It

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Genre

+ Until The Light Takes Us [Black Metal] + Get Thrashed: The Story of Thrash Metal [Thrash Metal] + Metal Evolution - Extreme Metal [Death/Black Metal] + Death Metal: A Documentary [Death Metal] + Slave To The Grind [Grindcore] + The Decline of Western Civilization - Part 2: The Metal Years [Glam/Thrash Metal] + Black Metal Satanica [Black Metal] + Heavy Metal Parking Lot [Heavy Metal] + Black Metal's Unexplored Fringes - One Man Metal [Black Metal] + Such Hawks Such Hounds [Stoner/Doom/Sludge Metal] + Heavy Metal Louder Than Life [Metal]

Region

+ Heavy Metal in Baghdad (Vice) + March Of The Gods: Botswana Metalheads + Japanese Extreme Metal + True Norwegian Black Metal (Vice) + Slow Southern Steel [American South] + Thrash or F**k Off [Australian Thrash]

Band + Metallica - Behind The Music [Metallica] + Once Upon A Time in Norway [Mayhem] + Judas Priest - Behind The Music [Judas Priest] + Pantera - Behind The Music [Pantera] + Megadeth - Behind The Music [Megadeth] + Ultra Sound: All Hail Black Sabbath [Black Sabbath] + The History Of Iron Maiden [Iron Maiden] + Carcass - The Pathologist's Report [Carcass]

whoops, dethalbum 5 cover leaked

Femboys dealing with breakup

Holymoly this is so cool

Vamp AU got wayyy too out of hand

Wrong turn

Euro chikito owo

The name of the manager was written on a door. This room was especially interesting for Euronymous. The key fit! The door opened and we entered. In the middle was a massive desk, behind it a red wing chair with wooden armrests. On the wall I noticed a bright square. There hung the portrait of Erich Honecker, probably until a year ago. On the desk were two telephones and a grey box with various buttons and a flexible microphone. On the left side there was a huge extension wall, of course also made of light brown Sprelacart, in the  showcases cups and pennants. I opened a cupboard door, discovered a bottle of Goldkrone and glasses in boot size. Euronymous sat down in the armchair and pretended to make a phone call. He pulled open a drawer and pulled out a pad on which he now scribbled something and signed it in a cosmopolitan manner. He was over the moon and looked like a little dictator who is sitting at the controls of power right now signing the next five-year plan or ordering the coming wave of arrests. He pressed the buttons and babbled into the receiver as if he had Stalin himself on the phone. And I was glad that he was happy as a clam. Now he even spoke a little Russian and everyone laughed! Then he opened the bottom drawer, took out a medal and happily put it on his jacket.

-Abo Alsleben: Mayhem Live In Leipzig. Wie ich den Black Metal nach Ostdeutschland brachte.

Please, Mr. Miura…