Fuck Christmas is a direct jolt and my scathing critique of the rampant hypocrisy within the underground scene.

This song mocks all those bands that proclaim themselves as true exponents of the occult, Satanism, darkness, the malevolent, the terrifying, the aggressive, and the violent. They are formations that live obsessively connected, publishing content daily on their social media, constantly feeding their rebellious image.

However, their supposed dedication and authenticity crumble spectacularly when the festive season arrives. On December 24th and 25th, these bands disappear completely from the networks, disconnecting as radically as any person who celebrates Christmas in a traditional Christian context.

This action leaves them in blatant evidence: on the very day they should be cultivating their anti-Christian image, they are actually sitting at the Christmas Eve dinner table, praising the disgusting Christ. Their adherence to the most popular Christian customs proves that, deep down, they are nothing more than actors playing a role and, therefore, closeted Christians.

Consequently, the music they create, the manifestos they proclaim, and the identity they claim to possess bear absolutely no coherence with their actions. "Fuck Christmas" is my loud mockery of this betrayal of the fundamental principles of the genre they claim to represent.

Enjoy your dinner, bastards.