Metal Music - The Only thing that has touched my Heart. Comparing Metal Music and Magic or Flourishes, I would much prefer Metal Music. For Metal Music touched my soul and heart for real and they left an engraved impression on my memory.

Metal Music, it's not just heavy beats and crazy shoutings. It's beautifully crafted sounds that could transmit such heavy and intricate emotions across so efficiently that you would get influenced so easily, you wouldn't know it.

Metal Music, normally presumed as angry music, is utterly wrong. Wrong. They carry such melcanholy and eternal sadness that you couldn't believe it. An sub-genre, Love Metal, those songs would just force you to tears and pure sadness. They would sear the malevolent juices out of your heart and make believe that you are in the person's shoes in the song. The poetic lyrics would just be engraved in your mind, making you go insane with such ungodly thoughts. They are God's work.

Those melodies could make you go crazy, wild without any sort of constraints, they blend you into the melodies, fusing them with you for eternity. Fused as one.

Such grace! Such deranged and poetic sense in those lyrics! Such sonic-ridden tunes! Such sensual and erotic touch to them! How I wish I AM Metal Music, not merely a Listener to it.

They are indeed Cherubs howling and singing, gifted with God's hymns!

The tunes, the melodies, the lyrics, the haunting voices, the deep meanings to them, makes them impossible to resist. Impossible.  ¶ 8:54 pm