First and foremost, I want to avoid at all costs this very human illusion of being important and gladly leave fame to whoever wants it. If you don’t like what you see at my page feel free to fuck off. I greatly enjoy reading about Mythology, religion, war,etc I also read comics at the moment mostly mature content books. Listen to music mostly viking metal and black metal but I'm really open minded about a lot of music (if It can be called music) There's also these signs punctuating one's life since childhood: sincere joy at the sight of death and especially human spiritual pain , indeed irrational but oh so precious, signs disseminated here and there by some malign hand that made me realize how much love and adoration I actually felt for death..

Jeka,Funeral Mist,Swallow the Sun,Drudkh,Blut Aus Nord ,Ofermod,Deathspell Omega,Watain,Thyrfing,Corpus Christii,Craft,Ondskapt,Hate Forest,Xasthur,TWILIGHT,Leviathan,Krieg,Ibex Throne,Nachtmystium,Triumphator,Kvist,Darkthrone,Antaeus,Allegiance,Falkenbach,Amon Amarth,Enslaved,Taake,Ravenlord,GROMM,Ad Hominem,Heresi,Mortuus,Draugar,Peste Noire,Thesyre,Ragnarok(norway),Nokturnal Mortum,Mayhem,Marduk,Sight of Emptiness,Krieg,Satyricon,Glorior Belli,Arkhon Infaustus,Merrimack,Temple Of Baal,Judas Iscariot,Nortt,Horna,Sargeist,Calvarium,Windir,Helrunar,etc

Braveheart,300,13th warrior,Ghost in the Shell,Seven,Snatch,Fight Club,Pulp Fiction,V for Vendetta,Sin City,etcV for Vendetta,Clerks,Pulp Fiction,300,Goodfellas,From hell,Requiem for a dream,
Scarface,

X Files,sopranos,south park

Friedrich Nietzsche, H.P. Lovecraft,Edgar Allan Poe,Noam Chomsky,Alan Moore,Garth Ennis,René Descartes ,Arthur Schopenhauer,Goethe,Dante Alighieri,Robert A. Heinlein,Neil Gaiman,Machiavelli,Alejandro Jodorowsky,etc

Let me die without fear!
As I have lived without it
So shut your mouth and spare my ears
I'm fed up with all your bullshit

After a thousand years of opression
Let the berserks rise again
Let the world hear these words once more:
"Save us, oh lord, from the wrath of the Norseman"

Our spirits were forged in snow and ice
To bend like steel forged over fire
We were not made to bend like reed
Or turn the other cheek

He grasped the runes, they're ours to use