Pounding drums fill my savage nature,
The sound of the booming bass as it cuts through the clicky kick drums rattles my mind,
Raunchy, raw crunchy low-fi or full of sweet low end hi-fi guitars makes my head wanna bang
Poor or great production value doesn't matter to me
But most importantly as long as the vocalist violently screeches,
Screams like a banshee,
Roaring yells with passion or gutterly growl right in my face
Heavy metal will forever have a place in my heart.
Heavy Metal is more than music
The honesty is what connects and a binds me to this music genre.
It talks about real world problems, addressing a message to the listeners
Unlike pop music which nowadays is filled with mindless garbage.
In my teenage years I was exposed to unexpected changes
Changes that will have a lasting impact
Where I become misunderstood and wanted salvation
When my personality changed to an abomination
My own conscience started to eat away at me
That's when i feel that I was cursed.
But heavy metal spoke to me in my darkest moments of my life
As a young individual who was madden by a world that seemed to reject me
Darkness is what seemed to comfort me because the world around me has become boxed in, Dull and lifeless.
It's an outlet or drug to escape the hellish reality I live in
The fury, intense energy, the yelling, screaming and shouting, the technicality, raw production, The bleak and cold lyrics unleashes power over me
it's empowering, it's powerful music.
The attitude makes me want to be true, hard and real to myself
Not let people down
giving it all i can.
It's music I'll live for until the end of time.
I can't live without Heavy Metal
Because it's in my blood now and forever will be an ally against all odds.