A roaring thunder that curses the sky, claps, stomps and screams could be hear all around. This is the chaotic world of hardcore music, a graceful world that people usually misunderstand. It was nearly midnight waiting for my cigarette turns to ash,as the smoke turns into a beautiful dust. Slightly i could hear them summoning our name from the depths of hell and as the clock ticks..5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
"Let's do thissssssss!!!!!!"-a powerful scream released by the chosen one. And the rythm of the beat started to march like leading a pack of hungry wolves, hunting for their prey on this lonely night. As slowly the screech of the siren voice scratches to the heart of his prey, i could hear people chanting my name. A chant that makes me feel my own grief and pain, and i as i open my eyes...i can see the world that i forged with my own thoughts, melody and veins.
Destruction, corruption, lust, drugs...these are the things that shit out my mind. With the last scream that comes out my mouth i sealed my devotee with my last words that destroyed them apart. I repeat..I destroyed them apart..
(imagine you are listening to your own heavy riffs that fuck your mind and heart)..
