Headbanging to the Sounds of Destruction
Metal madness, angst and sadness, the rage of demons or hatred in blackness. The music genre has gone mainstream, black metal, hardcore, its not as it seems. I'm headbanging to the sounds of destruction, metal madness and corruption, its a musical eruption. Lets make as much noise as we can. Let the world's ears explode, because we don't give a damn.Throw our middle fingers up in the air, we'll be moshing in the pits whipping our hair, spinning violently cuz' we just don't care. We're banging our heads to the sounds of destruction, there's no time for any interruption. We will rebel cause thats our call, this youthful generation's never at a stall.
I get up to stand getting trampled by savage beasts, roaming, enjoying this mad metal feast. The grim reaper stares from the edge of the stage, His emotion is rage. His fire red eyes say it all, as he breaks from his cage.
It's like a halloween bash gone insane, a metal pulse of drum beats hits my brain. Im covered in a blood sickened stain from the fury of the grim reaper's slain.
I'm headbanging to the sounds of screams, nightmarish dreams, and dimented blood scenes. I'm pumping my fist , with a dead locking grip on life. Death is prying my soul, can't stop the blood flow. I know only seconds remain, before this metal madness drives me insane.
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