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Trevor Strnad

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Trevor Strnad was the lead singer for the death metal band the Black Dahlia Murder.

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I've been a big fan of The Black Dahlia Murder for a few years, and as a fellow metal musician who struggles with mental health, I still can't help but mourn and weep for this tragic loss. An idol lost, a down to earth man I wish I could've been graced with the privilege of meeting. Years later and we still miss you Trevor, you will not be forgotten, you remain in all our hearts.

love you <3

Going to my first ever show in September and i´ll be seeing TBDM ... you inspired me to pick up an instrument

Never got to see you live, discovering your music during my worst period of depression saved me. It still does every day. Rest in peace Trevor

Rest in Power brother! Thank you for everything!!

I´ve seen ya´ll live a few times but never had the privilege of shaking your hand and telling you how awesome you guys are. Maybe someday we will get to state where death metal vocals are so hard and heavy that´ll sound like a fart. My condolences to your family as well as to the metal family. I´ll make sure you will never be forgotten homie. And just a photos of some space marines bowing for you while you getting down in the background. P.S. sorry for the late gesture.

Rest in peace Trevor. Thank you for teaching me how to be a vocalist and what it means to be a front man. I will always cherish my youth howling at the moon to your tune.

Trevor you will always leave a massive hole in my chest. You were absolutely the nicest person I've ever met. I hope you finally found some peace. You will be greatly missed. I still remember the first time I heard you live. My life changed from that moment. Thank you for everything you've done.

I´ll never forget the wild memories from Black Dahlia´s first Ozzfest. What a time, Trevor. Thank you for being such an incredible person, always ready to drop everything and join me in headbanging to Mastodon. I still remember catching that drumstick you guys threw out and how you got everyone to sign it when I came up to the Merch tent. I was just 16 then, and now I´m 35, but that moment is still fresh in my mind. Unfortunately, I lost the drumstick after going through some tough times, but...