Favorite bands :
Having not updated this is about 4 years. I think it's time to do so.
Daath, Behemoth, Obscura, Gorod, Job for a Cowboy, Lamb of God, Arch Enemy, Wretched, Dimmu Borgir, Kamelot, Metallica, Textures, Periphery, Meshuggah, Katatonia, Jeff Loomis, Nevermore, Nile, Blotted Science, Soul Cycle, Devolved, The Faceless, Opeth, Keith Merrow, Arcturus, Cradle of Filth, Black Sabbath, Tristania, Skid Row, Pantera, Judas Priest, King Diamond, Anthrax, Slayer, Iron Maiden. To name a few. I'm also huge fans of Enya, Yanni, Paco De Lucia, and Ottmar Liebert. I'd post everything on here, but for the love of saving time, there's no way that's happening.
Favorite guitarists :
Jeff Loomis, James Hetfield, Mark Morton, Joe Satriani, Eyal Levi, Emil Werstler, Mark Hawkins, Chris Catharsis, Brad Hull, Nergal.
Favorite bassists :
John Campbell, Jason Newsted, Cliff Burton, David Ellefson, John Myung, Geddy Lee.
Favorite books :
Particularly music biographies, and anything Stephen King.
Favorite tv :
Ancient Aliens, Rockumentaries, Bigoraphies, and anything on the history channel.
Favorite movies :
The LOTR films, Star Wars, Any historical movie. The Aliens series.
TMNT, because you can't hate them. Nightmare on Elm Street Series, the Halloween Series, too damn many to name.
Trust that is broken, and not worth a cent.
Dishonest promises, so evident.
Caught in your own greed,
You're the only one that you need.
Caught in your own lies,
Become the one that they despise.
Where all your lies are spread,
Skeletons are dancing there.
When all hope disappears,
Face the truth or live in fear.
A shameless masquerade,
To fool the public you've betrayed.
Who you are deep inside,
Is the one that needs to die.
Money for safety, the poor are alone.
Greed that will send chills down to the bone.
Caught in your own greed,
You're the only one that you need.
Caught in your own lies,
You're the one that they despise.
Words are spoken,
Vain and untrue.
A lie is a token,
Of your only virtue.
And when it's all said and done,
You'll be alone.
In a cold hearted world,
That you've built on your own.
And when it's all said and done,
You'll take your last breath,
In a cold hearted world,
That you've lead to its' death.
Grazing, like cattle slaughtered by the masses
Lazy, standing still as their lives pass them.
Abortions have a purpose, ridding earth of imbeciles,
Wasting useful air that could be used by someone else.
Mindless procreating, multiplying everyday
A trend that never ends, and shows in every single race.
Born without a reason, a waste of vital space.
Pathetic lives they lead, disgrace the human race.
Making their excuses, so they can just pretend,
That their existence matters, IQ drought never ends.
Follow, like sheep that flock around with ease
Stupidity, a widespread human made disease.
Abortions have a purpose, ridding earth of imbeciles,
Wasting useful air that could be used by someone else.
Mindless procreating, multiplying everyday
A trend that never ends, and show in every single race.
Born without a reason, a waste of vital space.
Pathetic lives they lead, disgrace the human race.
Making their excuses to they can just pretend,
That their existence matters, IQ drought never ends.
Hate, all of them living out their lives.
Rage, towards all the fools you despise.
Change, the world and rid it of them all.
Blame, their parents for their mating call.
Our only hope... extinction.... of the human race.
Born without a reason, a waste of vital space.
Pathetic lives they lead, disgrace the human race.
Making their excuses to they can just pretend,
That their existence matters, IQ drought never ends.
Washed away, with the tide of war, pulling us under.
Immense decay, without a cause, widow our daughters.
Sacrificing everything to show our power, pulling strings,
Isn't just a fight upon the terror of the earth,
Mass extinction, alienation, tearing down a once great nation,
Money will mean nothing, when there's no one to give birth.
Greed. Another way.
To kill. Those they betray.
Life. Worth a cent.
To kill. The innocent.
Facing life, with no proven guilt, the system is crumbling.
Put to death, then proved innocent, swept under the carpet
Sacrificing everything to show our power, pulling strings,
Leads to genocide before the end of all you see,
Mass extinction, alienation, tearing down a once great nation,
Taking all our rights, creating government dependency.
Greed. The only way.
To get. Them through the day.
Life. Worth a cent.
To kill. The innocent.
I'm 22 years old. I've had the opportunity to play in many bands, and with many talented musicians. I've played in bars to 20 people, and I've played in venues to 1600 people. Making music keeps me alive. It keeps me moving. Music is equal parts technical ability, and passion. What you feel, is what you should write. It makes music powerful, meaningful, and it enables people to relate to what you're doing. It connects the world. It's all about the music.
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