Message 2/10
Date: 27-Jan-08 @ 09:57 AM -
RE: Revenge Is Not a Sin
Woahh, into the HC at the very first millisecond... lots of anger, but then some very nice melodic stuff, first the life-threatening type, then it morphs into a more gentle melody, very-very nice.
We wait for the hardcore train to overtake, and then again, brilliant melodic stuff...
6:51... time passes fast, then comes this fuzzy bass, filters open up, but the hc brigade is back again, yellow clowns marching down the street, beating the distorted drums they carry. The sun hides behind the clock-tower of the church. Doors open up, lots of small creatures gets vomited out to the plaza... they begin to build something, but the image gets blurry...
10:10... we wake up in a green room with banging headache, monkeys everywhere, developing millions and millions of photos photos of a burned-down sawmill.
12:20... and the supervisor returns, anger and floating body parts of little monkeys fill the air. We are too deep, I'd like to get to the surface.
14:32... small furry arms grab us and takes us to the sawmill... it's intact, but the forest behind is already burning. And then the walls collapse.
part2!
Hands reach forward to find the volume knob, to turn it until the sky breaks, building-like tall robots fell from the sky, every second one is struck by lightning, so they fell to the frozen ground like a burning torch, black smoke-scars on the sky everywhere. We fell with them, through the ice, through the cold water, through the darkness to the bottom were it's like the surface of the moon where the final battle shall take place.
9:54... again in the green room, red lights blinking, dead monkeys everywhere, and the supervisor waiting for the glowing metal shrapnels.