Rammstein XXXIII so far: a summary. 😌
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Rammstein XXXIII so far: a summary. 😌
@moonesaiky I think they look cute in each other's outfits :)
Some funny and/or cute Screenshots from Till's new music video, "Und die Engel singen".
TW for under the cut: Blood.
Till is smiling and hugging a (switched off) chainsaw while being drenched in blood.
here's your Flakelette being cool as HECK featuring two seconds later when she had to swap to her regular glasses again because she's blind as hell and couldn't light the fucking cigarette otherwise
striking a pose was easy though, even without seeing what I'm doing #fabelhaft
(ernster blick weil wo kamera? seh ich nich junge)
Till, November 25th 2025, Munich Olympic Hall. Photos by me.
Now in 4K, for all my fellow Flake lovers! 👀🍆
R+ Conspiracy Theory: Rammstein is a mafia gang, and Flake is the Padre.
Exhibit A:
All of them are standing, except for the boss. He gets the privilege to sit. In the front, of course.
Exhibit B:
Mr. Mafia gets to sit in the middle, surrounded by his loyal goons. Noticed RZK's hand placement? Looks a lot like, "Don't, Boss. He's not worth it."
Exhibit C:
HATS. Very suspicious. What is he hiding under there? A little gun? A receding hairline? Or is this just a fashion statement? "Look at me. I wear hats. Only a boss wears hats."
Exhibit D:
Faked his own death multiple times on stage and always came back. Sleeps in a coffin for fun.
Exhibit E:
Whatever happened in "Das Unheil". Look at his face. That's the smile of an ice cold killer and maniac.
Exhibit F:
The last known photo of a Lindemann.
Conclusion:
Don't fuck with Padre Lorenz. Or in Till's case, never fuck the company (literally).
Not sure if I ever mentioned it, but instead of the classic rosary or air freshener, I have an amethyst, a rose quarz, a pendant with the taurus star sing and a picture of Rammstein dangling on my rear view mirror.
The beads say, "Eine Liebe. Ein Versprechen."
I also have Flake and Schneider on my keys.
... and if that wasn't enough, I made more. When my dear friends Marimay and Mel visited me this weekend, we did some crafts again.
this is the outcome.
you think this is cringy and unhinged? think again.
I will absolutely put this extra cheesy one on my rear view mirror, too.