This odd brainless synthetic and overly broadcasted metal fan that appears far too often were im from. The kid that will notice a gorgoroth shirt im wearing and then proceed to play metal on his cellphone speaker. Ha ha i dont know what factory spawned these oddities, but holy fuck they weird me out. The one who listens to metal and brands himself with the title metal head, before an understanding behind the music. 

As its creation to present existance, it will always root itself to the outskirts of the majority. And these clone like beings are just another example to me of the mainstream fan finding a false sense of fitting into a big puzzle.

Metal will always stay alive as long as the people dig to the underground. To were the true roots of metal are alive and thriving.