THE HATE COLONY
Biography
The beginning: There weere two rock hard METAL bands disturbing the peace and quiet
in the city of Trondheim. In the south corner of the city, dressed in black and white, Malice
were playing their pitch black drop A-tuned riffs with deep devotion.
On the other side of the city, red and black-dressed emo ass kickin' numetal psychos
were digging up the secret of getting the crowd to dance to their beat. They were Torch.
As time went by and music were made and played, these emo kids needed to borrow blood from Malice.
Malice responded to this request by sending a warrior of their Colony. They sent T-Bag Joe on a mission to
help Torch in the battle to reach the heart of the industry.
A year went by and the fight kept escalating and more people came to support,
but with no results in sight, we needed a revolution.
The warrior from Malice and the allied Torch-warrior MC StressFoot teamed up with the intension of forming a colony with the most vicious and hate filled warriors the city had to offer.
The search: First we needed a thug who could master the technique of fry vocal,
we sent for Lord Mordor a respected member of the Malice Colony,
He accepted his faith and stepped up to his pedestal.
Next we needed a master of low frequency sound waves, Sars The Virus.
Sars were an old friend of the Malice Colony and had fought with them before.
This was a sure thing, he was in.
Another gunman was needed, but after searching Trondheim vigilantly, none was found. As fate would have it, we stumbled upon a formidable force. A black, mirthless warrior. Big Truck from the Celebratum colony.
The Celebratum colony where highly respected black warriors from the city core, and we needed Big Truck's unmatchable skill. Big Truck solemnly accepted our offer.
The time was right. We had the crew. The will. And we had the plans to build our own recording fortress.
In seven days the fortress was raised and THE HATE COLONY was formed.
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