luni, 31 august 2009
People Haters - Jiggaboo Stick
Nu stiu ce parere are lumea, dar eu zic ca asa-i, maimutele miros urat :)))
duminică, 30 august 2009
Muziek voor Autonomen Vol.I.

2. Rise Against – Black Masks And Gasoline (live)
3. Stahlgewitter – Im Krieg gegen ein Scheiss System
4. Pestpocken – Freiheit oder Tod
5. Sturmwehr – Frei geboren
6. Dödelhaie – Gerechtigkeit (live)
7. DRK & Brigade M – Kraken Gaat Door
8. Hassgesang – Brot und Spiele
9. Abfallsozialprodukt – Parteien
10. Dritte Wahl – Nur ein Sklave
10 piese, fiecare de o buna calitate si plasate impreuna pe o compilatie intitulata Muziek voor Autonomen Vol.I. Durata albumului este de 35 de minute si este disponibil pentru o donatie voluntara catre nationalistii autonomi (Den Haag) si vor fi folositi exclusiv pentru a acoperi costurile de productie, materiale de propaganda si alte activitati la nivel local.
Comanda prin intermediul adresei de mail ans-dh@gmx.de
joi, 27 august 2009
marți, 25 august 2009
Sleipnir - Guten Tag
Nu puteam sa ma abtin sa nu postez videoclipul lui Sleipnir - Guten tag, cu luptele de pe Kreuzbergstrasse si Prenzlauer Berg din Berlinul anilor '90.
sâmbătă, 22 august 2009
luni, 17 august 2009
duminică, 16 august 2009
sâmbătă, 15 august 2009
Mistreat RACmentary part 1 interviews + live
O foarte cunoscuta trupa Finlandeza numita Mistreat, cu foarte multe melodii bune. In fiecare Weekend voi posta cate 1 interviu cu diverse trupe.
joi, 13 august 2009
Celtic Warrior - Let The Battle Begin
Lasat luptele sa inceapa odata, nu avem timp de pierdut ca sa ne putem salva Rasa !!!
miercuri, 12 august 2009
Racist Redneck Rebels - We Are All Niggers
In parodiile trupei Racist Redneck Rebel se ascunde de fapt adevarul.
luni, 10 august 2009
Bound For Glory - Behold The Iron Cross
Interesante imaginile din videoclipul celor de la Bound For Glory.
duminică, 9 august 2009
sâmbătă, 8 august 2009
miercuri, 5 august 2009
Gigi und die braunen Stadtmusikanten - Was wollen wir singen
La intrebarea "de ce vrem sa cantam ?" o sa ne raspunda Gigi si die braunen Stadtmusikanten.
luni, 3 august 2009
Motörhead - 1916
To fight for a land fit for heroes,
God on my side, and a gun in my hand,
Chasing my days down to zero,
And I marched and I fought and I bled and I died,
And I never did get any older,
But I knew at the time that a year in the line,
Is a long enough life for a soldier,
We all volunteered, and we wrote down our names,
And we added two years to our ages,
Eager for life and ahead of the game,
Ready for history's pages,
And we brawled and we fought and we whored 'til we stood,
Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder,
A thirst for the Hun, we were food for the gun,
And that's what you are when you're soldiers,
I heard my friend cry, and he sank to his knees,
Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother,
And I fell by his side, and that's how we died,
Clinging like kids to each other,
And I lay in the mud and the guts and the blood,
And I wept as his body grew colder,
And I called for my mother and she never came,
Though it wasn't my fault and I wasn't to blame,
The day not half over and ten thousand slain,
And now there's nobody remembers our names,
And that's how it is for a soldier.