one year ago at pukkelpop 2011 this was the situation after the storm:
I have some bad memories about that day.
Today I bought my ticket for Pukkelpop 2012 a lot of feelings running through my mind;
I’m scared, happy and hopeful.
I’m going to overcome my fears from last year.
PUKKELPOP 2012 HERE I COME.
just one of the most beautiful moments in life
The distant drums pound the voices are low
I struggle to find words for the legends that grow
With ideals to protect on a path so pure
The poison of mediocrity must be obscured
Although they have fallen they still push us forward
No compromises, perfection explored
Their battles were waged on the highest of peaks
Our sacred ground no place for the weak
Soaring high into the lofty clouds
No compromises ever allowed
Their lives so vibrant it is plain to see
The path of perfection is what they did seek
Their spirits have reached the highest ground
Where stakes can be deadly let these words resound
It is our remembrances that keep legends bold
So band the drum loudly let their stories be told