This is Monsoon Fucking Cobra, and you just stepped in a big pile of some jerk's speculations about what will happen. This is The Speculation Center!
[Video montage of me yelling a Colin Powell and slamming my fist on a desk]
Well it seems now that my 2012 Wish List is more of a series of chilling predictions about what is going to happen this year. It seems that Meshuggah are taking my wish list seriously and have complied with the unspoken part of it, where they finally release a new album. We've all been waiting for another album since the 1,000th time we listened to Obzen, but it took me writing about what it should be about to get them to finish it. You're welcome.
So here's what I assume happened: Meshuggah were sitting around the mansion that they for some reason share, perusing their favorite websites as a bonding exercise for the band. They gather around the huge computer screen of the "Meshug-Puter" for their favorite time of the day, when they get to all read Mouthful of Acid. Because I'm hilarious and debonaire and stuff. So Meshuggah reads my Wish List and decides that they should finally finish that album they've had sitting around in order to placate me and avoid provoking my wrath. Which is an excellent choice, because my wrath is terrifying to men with even the strongest and most unwavering constitutions.
So they very quickly wrote the lyrics for, recorded, mixed and mastered the album after they read that I wanted them to.
Since they haven't released any album artwork or even an album title for the new album (which, as you can see on the official Interbung picture at the top of this, comes out on March 27), I will once again predict that the album will be called Old Horrors, and that it will be a concept album based around the most terrifying piece of cinema created in the 20th century, namely the movie Fire in the Sky.
Oh, God, it's based on a true story, too?!?
Dealing head on with the subject of alien abduction and finally unraveling the truth about our extraterrestrial overlords, Meshuggah will be the harbingers of peace between humans and the terrible alien scum, who will provide us with the cures to our myriad diseases and free their human prisoners from their secret uranium mines on Titan (one of the moons of Saturn) as a gesture of goodwill. I imagine they'll also teach us how to make dogs talk so that we can really know what's going on in their brains. Wouldn't that be fun?
Also, the aliens will look like...I don't know...lobsters. Yeah, lobsters.
But for me, I'll never be able to listen to the album, and I'll go in to hiding once the alien scum descend upon the planet, because there is literally nothing so terrifying as an alien for any reason. It's been proven by popular culture that they only want to probe and enslave us (until the Meshuggah album teaches them the human emotion they call "love"). And didn't you just read what I wrote about the forced labor camps on Titan, where you mine uranium for them? That shit should be terrifying you, because it's terrifying the shit out of me.
So on March 27, Meshuggah will save us from the lobster-looking extraterrestrial masters that put us into concentration camps orbiting Saturn, but until then, I insist that you all panic, start a fire in a dumpster or two, start hoarding canned food (I suggest Chef Boyardee ravioli. Delicious!), and buy as many guns as you can, because until the aliens see the light that Meshuggah hold for us all, nobody is safe. NOBODY IS SAFE!