Reblogged from fuckyeahinkedwhores
You dance to records by unknown artists, on labels no one knows about, singing songs that few have ever heard. Yet these records are the ones you treasure; the ones you spend tens of pounds-sometimes even hundreds-from your meager salary to acquire.
Your friends, still stuck on progressive rock or perhaps discoverging the glittery pop modes of glam rock and bowie, laugh at you. They don’t understand the secrect world you inhabit.The don’t understand the clothes, the music, the rituals of your underground existence. For you are a member of a closed order, you belong to one of the most pure and untainted musical movements ever. You are a Techno boy….
Metallica- For whom the bell tolls//1984 Ride the lighting
Take a look to the sky just before you die, is the last time you will…
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