It's more than music;more than simple hobby,when the sound targets deeper layers of cognition,it's a rare classy experience nowadays;finding the pure revelation of what goes inside.
I lived with the growls,i felt the agony the bleak atmosphere ...it's all familiar to what i've felt,all these years ,every 5:30 morning rise-up,every moment of mine being secluded...
Solitude;a key element of my life...now i really adore this kingdom of mine;to share this with people who ruin all the senses,denying all the beauty with their color blind eyes?
This was the honest sound;ringing in my ear...and i am to listen to them...to feel them
It's a privilege to understand the difficult distorted screams;the inoccent who don't find another way to express their pale existence .
It's a honor belonging to a minority ...
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