totentanz gruftsession

Soundtrack for this one :

Since we’re referring to a more and more open as well as global perspective, our aim can only be to widen our audience by using the world’s first foreign language : English.
Not in the way that we understand our goal in seeking the ‘real’ English, but always acknowledging the fact that languages are transitory. As there could never be any ‘genuine’ language. Aren’t we all inventing it in a recurring manner?

It’s been this day, the seventeenth. We were summoning up the ghosts. And wondered when they answered. Couldn’t we expect that? You cannot play with a match and be astonished if something catches a fire. A fire full of riddles and crises, moments of agony and choices. Contesting our luck and winning at least the half. Not remaining in the extremes, but constantly pushing our curiosity.

Our four shamans did well in opening the secret doors (in our hearts) to the unknown land. Where our ancestors strive, since their delightful ends. Who are caring and questionning our everyday efforts. To trick us into new experiences.

Wherever we might stroll, wherever we might lie down, there’s something inside ourselves that keeps us upright, dignified. Searching our innerst animistic drives, just reflecting our supersticious loss, we’re recreating the ritualistic performance in every night that we devote to the god of music.

This is where we heal our hearts.