How Berlin carved the double single
“Let the Rippendrop / One of Us Will Have To Die” was forged in a haze of late-night brainstorms,
squatted venues, and the kind of gallows humour only Sa:rki can weaponise. The sessions started with
vocalist and lyricist Jori and producer Leo staring down a blank page — and a rapidly emptying bottle.
“Right, so I was getting shitfaced with my mate Leo when we were struck with a bout of creative
constipation…”
— Jori, vocals & lyrics
That hazy conversation spiralled into a story about a possessed beast and the brutal honesty of knowing
there’s no clean escape. The result is the B-side “One of Us Will Have To Die”, a track dripping with
inevitability and the band’s taste for darkly comic catharsis.
“Leo started talking about this dog — a real beast, completely possessed, tearing smaller creatures
apart… It turned into this song about inevitability — that sometimes there’s no clean way out. One of
us will have to die.”
— Jori
The title track “Let the Rippendrop” twists the band’s love for metaphor into a sonic puzzle: chaos on
the surface, human confessions underneath. Depending on how sober you are when you listen, the song is
either therapy in disguise or a dare to face the nonsense head on.
“We like to make songs that sound like chaos but actually hide something more human… Or maybe it’s
just our way of coping with daily nonsense. Depends on how sober you are when you listen.”
— Jori
To bottle that feeling, Jori, Leo, and Juho “Iisti” Itä decamped to Berlin — a city where order and
mayhem happily coexist. What was meant to be a focused recording mission quickly became a tour of the
city’s underground pulse.
“The trip was chaotic and glorious. One night we ended up at an underground rap event in a squatted
block called Køpi. It was raw — walls sweating, beats shaking, and people just being completely
free.”
— Leo
“Somehow that night bled into the music. Berlin gave us that mix of danger and inspiration — a little
madness, a little truth, and a lot of noise.”
— Juho “Iisti” Itä
That Berlin nocturne lives inside both tracks: the inevitability of the fight, the wink behind the
darkness, and the sense that freedom is loud, sweaty, and maybe a tiny bit unhinged. That’s the story of
this double single — play it loud enough and you can still smell the concrete dust.