ARCHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOS

FIRE - WALK WITH ME

dont lie Jambo..... when I was into hardcore and went to twisted n brainfire every month in archaos.... I always saw you...with yer luminous vest and cyber dots, glowsticks in each hand givin it the old 'EEEE ayyyy oooooh Here we Fuckin Go, am Jambo n your a wee Ho'. :P

that happend to me on a post the other week, duno how it happend.

When Archaos closed I experience numerous feelings - intense grief being the predominant one. However, intense pain is a wonderful thing, guys. Your life flashes before your eyes, things that are the most important to you become crystal clear. You start to begin to learn the meaning of life. The last time when they turned out the lights in Archaos I looked across and I saw my hardcore mates. I realized that we were people brought together not by philosophy, but by necessity. And I started to think, new world order, new world order, where have I heard that?

And I remembered in the Good Book it says, 'When the new world order is put into place it signals the beginning of the end of time.' Well, Archaos is our world, it's where we live and breathe. And if you want to destroy it, all those other pretend hardcore clubs, you've already made a mistake that jumps off the page. If you're gonna take a baseball bat to a Archaos hardcore maniac, finish the job. Because there's one rule of gang fighting. See, we are the original gang and we're the most vicious in all of Glasgow hardcore club history. They send one of yours to the hospital, you send two of theirs to the morgue. That's the Archaos way!