foinikian hunger is a sad story about the inner world of a lonely and very old vampire whose story is located in near east. he lives on a sparsely populated area and for thousands of years ago, the natives built up seventy feet tall warning signs based on root-language so everyone would understand these signs saying “don’t come here, there’s a vampire in the hood”. therefore, strangers do still avoid this area, even if it would take a hundred miles’ plus to their journey. and, as years passed, no-one visited the old vampire which resulted in the vampire being so lonely that he tried to take his own life but sadly failed to die, being immortal altogether. now, situation is that the vampire desperately seeks for a living creature to end his lament, but he cannot pass the desert that surrounds him and the mere gaze of his now a very unhygienic presence could kill a mountain goat (the horns! the horns!). as being so desperate, he began to write poetry and deathwish letters transported by swallows into the world. It has been at least a thousand years from the latest connection between this lonely vampire and the outer world, so these texts are actually gathered in one place in zagreb, as an oddity of the near-east. if you ever go to zagreb, find krögotz, the musical leader of a community that lives in the southside of the city in an abandoned library building. it is him that informed us of this matter and we thought it would be important to make a song about this lonely vampire’s destiny. let us all hope his life would become worth living!