Abigail Ohlin

You can message me or send me an anon anytime, ill listen! Even if you just want to come and talk about your life or your worries, ill be there.

No thoughts just him wearing his Slayer "Slatanic Wehrmacht" shirt

Rest Pelle, we respect your decision, your dedication to music was not in vain 🕯️🏳️

— Blood, Fire, Death: The Swedish Metal Story by Ika Johannesson and Jon Jefferson Klingberg (freely translated by me)

some “high quality” Dead where you actually can tell it’s him

Morbid | December Moon (1987)

“I had a weird experience once, I had inner bleeding and it couldn’t be found by x-rays, so as it continued, I eventually fell to the floor because I ran out of blood. My heart had no blood left to beat and my veins and arteries were almost emptied of blood. Technically, I was dead. At the moment when I fell down, I saw everything in blue, until something shining white and ‘hot’ surrounded me. What happened later is out of interest, I woke up when some ambulance men came and drove me to a hospital, and there the bastards of surgery started to cut me up at the wrong side, so now I have a huge scar from that.”

“I had a weird experience once, I had inner bleeding and it couldn’t be found by x-rays, so as it continued, I eventually fell to the floor because I ran out of blood. My heart had no blood left to beat and my veins and arteries were almost emptied of blood. Technically, I was dead. At the moment when I fell down, I saw everything in blue, until something shining white and ‘hot’ surrounded me. What happened later is out of interest, I woke up when some ambulance men came and drove me to a hospital, and there the bastards of surgery started to cut me up at the wrong side, so now I have a huge scar from that.”

"Singer Dead got instant problems with his respiratory system, he suffered from heavy coughs deep out of his lungs, like a bark, and he had a heavy cold too. He was very thin, really skinny to be precise with his 1,75m [1,81m]. His skin was pale like paper. The real name was Per Yngve Ohlin and he was called, 'Pelle' by his bandmates. I called him Dead. I noticed his wrists being so thin; I could have gripped them with one hand. He liked to chew his tobacco [snus] and got brown teeth of it and smiled like a zombie. He was the only one in the band who didn't smoke." - Alo Alsleben [Zeitz]