Typical EB Sunday

I guess you can call it typical anyway because I haven't experienced it any other way:
It all start sometime at dawn or just before the sun turns up in the east when we wake up to the rhytms of whatever tune that was loaded into the HUGE alarm-wake-up-centre, this Sunday it was the last CD from Cat rapes dog People as prey. We chose that one while waiting for their next CD that will be released in September this year, their first since 1999!
--- Cat Rapes Dog – People As Prey

Then we go out to the pigstie where we find ourselves a real fat pig that we slaughter so we have some bacon with our eggs that we got from the henhouse. This is washed down with some freshly squeezed orange juice we have flewn in from Florida every day, even Sundays. The end of breakfast is then marked with a mug of real strong Classic Festivita coffee. We are now awake!
If the weather allows, sometimes even if it isn't, we put on our heavy EBM outfits and go for a stroll, or walk if that's the spirit of the day. Today this walk was accompanied by none others than:
--- Pouppée Fabrikk - We Have Come To Drop Bombs (2013 Remaster)

Back from the stroll/walk we prepare lunch and today it was Danish pastry on the menu, yummy!

Rest of the day we just chill, relax and take it easy, loading our batteries so to say. A typical EB Sunday in not so many words . . .
--- Hocico – El Último Minuto (Antes de que tu Mundo caiga)