R.I.P. Lemmy


Lemmy Kilmister ist heute im Alter von 70 Jahren an Krebs verstorben, den sie erst vor wenigen Tagen bei ihm diagnostiziert hatten. Apparently, still indestructable he was not. An Weihnachten hatte Lemmy erst seinen 70sten Geburtstag gefeiert. Then he took a ride on his silver machine. Fuck.

Von Motörheads FB-Seite:

There is no easy way to say this…our mighty, noble friend Lemmy passed away today after a short battle with an extremely aggressive cancer. He had learnt of the disease on December 26th, and was at home, sitting in front of his favorite video game from The Rainbow which had recently made it’s way down the street, with his family.

We cannot begin to express our shock and sadness, there aren’t words.

We will say more in the coming days, but for now, please…play Motörhead loud, play Hawkwind loud, play Lemmy’s music LOUD.

Have a drink or few.

„'I'm all right, you know,' Kilmister told Rolling Stone in August. 'I'm not dying yet.'“

„Death is an inevitability, isn't it? You become more aware of that when you get to my age. I don't worry about it. I'm ready for it. When I go, I want to go doing what I do best. If I died tomorrow, I couldn't complain. It's been good.“ ― Lemmy Kilmister