Ignore His Bad Hands

Ignore his bad hands

Hi please look at the way Flake sits sometimes thank you

Till Lindemann in the Mein Teil Making Of.

So actually the last song I listened to was Konvent - Grains, but ... it's in Danish, which I regrettably do not speak.

The second to last song was The Beatles - She Said

She said "I know what it's like to be dead I know what it is to be sad" And she's making me feel like I've never been born

I'm going to be high as fuck?

I can't remember who hasn't been tagged since I'm late as usual, but if you want to join - *tag!*

Thanks for the tag @elektroblues 🖤

the last song you listened to will predict your 2022:

Well well well:

... This can't be good.

"Never ends, no it never ends

The snake eats its tail, we return again to

This hell, this hell

I'll see you again with the skulls, my friend"

Nope, it's not. Looks like I'm in trouble!

I'm tagging @nyarisu @tinnike @hwbswd @kitthefox @themarten if you feel like it, maybe you'll be luckier than me!

Till and Flake on hard times.

With Apologies to the vegetarians, vegans and sensitive of stomach amongst us. 

Also if anyone’s wondering Nutria or coypu is a large semi-aquatic rodent.

Till :Ordinary broiler chickens - I stole them from a  poultry farm. They were not afraid of people, their instinct for self-preservation disappeared a hundred million years ago, they could be picked up like stones. Which is what we did. And I also managed to steal mink and nutria from a fur farm quite easily. They had such little bones. Mmm, delicious! If fried, gnawing on them was a real pleasure!

Interviewer.:Fried Nutria?

Till: We simply didn’t have any money. Once I hit a roe deer in the car. But since no one had a refrigerator, we pinned half of the carcass on the door, and the other was thrown to the floor and gradually cut off pieces off it and into the frying pan.

Flake : Do you remember how we stole ducks in the village? We knew that they were fed corn flour, so the gizzards were cooked with corn, it worked very well.

Till. It’s true, yes! When Rammstein began, we lived, as in prehistoric times. Next to our house was a railway line.. At dawn we went out to collect corpses of animals left from the night train: the train always kills two or three animals, it is only necessary to find them. These we also ate . Well, not only them, of course. We also caught fish in a trap.  It’s much easier to concentrate on music when you are not worrying about where to find money for dinner.

From a 2004 Russian interview.