Adrenalin swirls, pacing through blood. Desire to take over the stream. Pushing forward , making a pact with the beats. Swimming in an endless mass of liberty. Voraciously fascinating; A display of fanatics.
Faint screeching of electric guitars. Heart revoked by sounds of medicinal tin. Properties for the ears , droning the mind. Sharp edges , pointed snares , all animated. Movements so daring , without a care. Heavenly parade; Dissect the floor.
Of the hunters' victims. The tenacious wounds. The terror. The emotions. Long lost grief. Endured. Revived.
Injurious damages. Falling forth, once alive. Shattering the walls. No shelter, yet it pours. Crowds still looming , no one cares. Gadgets misused , voices reach out for help. The passion. The fire.
Monsters that once cowered in fear. Abused , the memories. Shiver , it's the hurt. Once stabbed deep beneath the skin. Once pulverating the tortures of the sin. Mistakes , couldnt be taken back. Present avengers, maximum lyrical ventilage. Scream.