Enzeklopedia Adminika Der Meister [URL=http://img91.imageshack.us/my.php?image=neoschratt27zh1ml.jpg][IMG]http://img91.imageshack.us/img91/474/neoschratt27zh1ml.th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] und 2 seiner Unteroffiziere [URL=http://img155.imageshack.us/my.php?image=shorty5fc.jpg][IMG]http://img155.imageshack.us/img155/6818/shorty5fc.th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] [URL=http://img103.imageshack.us/my.php?image=throron3pr.jpg][IMG]http://img103.imageshack.us/img103/6874/throron3pr.th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Too be Continued

Achtung Nostalgie Alarm :eugly http://pummeldex.netzgames.net/downloads.php?cid=80

http://youtube.com/watch?v=rjIfmRO_LHk&search=chuck%20norris%20

[center] Gothic ist wenn man trotzdem weint! :muhaha

Die UN haben aktuell eine weltweite Umfrage durchgeführt. Die einzige Frage war: "Würden Sie bitte Ihre ehrliche Meinung zu Lösungen für die Nahrungsknappheit im Rest der Welt darlegen?" Die Umfrage ging total schief... In Afrika wussten sie nicht, was "Nahrung" bedeutet. In Ost-Europa wussten sie nicht, was "ehrlich" bedeutet. In West-Europa wussten sie nicht, was "Knappheit" bedeutet. In China wussten sie nicht, was "Meinung" bedeutet, Im Mittleren Osten wussten sie nicht, was "Lösung" bedeutet. In Süd-Amerika wussten sie nicht, was "bitte" bedeutet. Und in den USA wussten sie nicht, was "der Rest der Welt" bedeutet...

Kiew Konzi MTC, Köln / Germany, 04.11.05 Playlist Intro: Anstaltsordnung Wenn Silke Nachtwache Sojifu Exit Graograman Gabriel Harvey / Zimmer 72 Synapsenbrecher Tunnel dcdisk Feierabend 2005 Degenerationsprogramm Staub [flut mix] ZUGABE: Himmel Gerüchte :umosh :dance

"We used to hate idiots Now we just make fun of them - It's more effective that way" KMFDM

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Put my black plastic security suit on my gasmask Leave the cellar and go to work Afraid to be poisoned or trampelled By this huge machinery And I think to myself What fuck above Do I have to thank That I'm here to live In this shit I don't Wanna complain about The acid rain 'cause it's Nice compared to this Poison Air And I wish I could just Once see the moon one gorgeous show So I take it off Yeah that's feeling good Though I'm deeply sick Right away It's like dancing in the sun Having trouble having fun Having anything you wish to come then it finally smiles your way And you have an easy day It's time to have an easy day What the hell This must be an antique supermarket What am I doing here God, these people drinking milk But the clothes they wear Look rather cool to me And I wear the same What am I doing here? Excuse me, Sir, can you help me out? I wanna bake a cake but I don't know how No, I don't but I'm sure I will So what do we need For your bakery? It's like dancing in the sun Having trouble having fun Having anything you wish to come then it finally smiles your way And you have an easy day It's time to have an easy day [img]http://news.bbc.co.uk/media/images/39787000/jpg/_39787009_teh16.jpg[/img]

Hang The Bastard Hang the bastard, hang him high Hoist his body to the sky It's as nice as a day can be Won't you come to the hanging with me? Hang the bastard, hang him high Hoist his body to the sky It's as nice as a day can be Won't you come to the hanging with me? Hang the bastard, hang him well Send his sorry soul to hell When his neckbone snaps we'll know When the cannibal won't be killing anymore His face will turn red Then purple, then blue We'll watch from up here To get a good view And when his eyes bug out we'll know It's the end of him And the end of the show! So hang the bastard, hang him with cheer We'll make some hot dogs And drink a few beers And when his tongue rolls out we'll know It's the end of the show And we all can go home! But not till we hang the bastard, hang him here The most exciting thing this town has seen in years When his body stops jerking we'll know It's the end of him, it's the end of him It's the end of him, it's the end of him And the end of the show (Cowbell solo) So hang the bastard, hang him high Kiss his guilty butt goodbye It's as nice as a day can be Won't you come to the hanging with me? His veins will pop out all over his head We'll tickle his armpits to make sure he's dead And when his tongue rolls out we'll know It's the end of him and we all can go home! But not till we hang the bastard, hang him high Hoist his body to the sky When his body stops jerking we'll know It's the end of him, it's the end of him It's the end of him Let's get on with the show! Hooray!

Ministry Rock am Ring Dat hat gekracht. [img]http://www.ministrymusic.org/pics/tour/niagara9.jpg[/img]