BATHORY Mastermind QUORTHON Dead At 39 - June 8, 2004

Will Bozarth

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BATHORY Mastermind QUORTHON Dead At 39 - June 8, 2004

BATHORY mastermind Tomas "Quorthon" Forsberg was found dead in his apartment in Stockholm, Sweden on Monday, June 7, informed sources have confirmed to BLABBERMOUTH.NET. The 39-year-old son of Black Mark Records owner Börje Forsberg, long considered one of black metal's founders, died of an apparent heart failure. More information as it becomes available.



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I Loved That Viking Shit. Damn I Cant Believe The Guys For Disturbed Or Mudvayne Conitnue To Live But The Metal World Loses A Fucking Pioneer.
 
And Listen To Nothing But Viking Metal And Fuck A Hot Swedish Chick In Memory. Of Course I Live In New Mexico So Everyone Else Do It And Tell Me About It Later. Haha.
 
A Foreign Euro Chick Period. Haha. Well Im Still Fucked, I Have Nothing But Mexican And Indian Girls Here And They Just Dont Have That Spark Like A Beautiful Long Haired Euro Chick. Damn This Cursed Hell.
 
Against all bad voices you stood strong,
against all critics you stood tight.
Those doubting you, you proved them wrong,
for your beliefs you`d always fight.

Generations you enchanted with your ideas,
outstanding music and lyrics so true…
analysing history, nature, dreams and fears,
like no one else could ever do.

Your songs… amazing, wakening, cutting like knifes,
you sang them for us… forever to be proud.
The music you gave… such a great gift in our lifes!
Unimaginable to ever live without!

So suddenly the news came through from out there
at the end of a fucked up day.
Is there no one to wake me from this nightmare?
Would it help to damn all Gods? Would it help to pray?

Thinking back of words of thy,
feeling like never again I could rest.
In the twilight I stand and cry
…. we`ve lost the very best.



for Quorthon from Twi
 
I figured I should post the song...

Song To Hall Up High

I know you watch over me
Father of all the past
And all that will ever be
You are the first and the last

The watcher of all that lives
The guardian of all that died

The one-eyed God way up high
Who rules my world and the sky

Northern wind take my song up high
To the Hall of glory in the sky
So its gates shall greet me open wide
When my time has come to die
 
The Guys From Mayhem And All The Other Dead Black Metal Guys. Their Drinkin Beer And Watching Erik The Red With Tim Robbins And Writing The Greatest Viking Metal Album Ever That We Will Never Hear. I Cant Wait To Go. Haha.
 
When the wind cries out my name
And time has come for me to die
Then wrap me in my cape
And lay my sword down at my side

Then place me on a ship of Oak
And let it drift with tide
Let the flames purify my soul
On its way to hall up high