Metal Studio Chaos

The studio lights flicker like storm clouds, and I feel the pull of the guitar strings reaching into the dark corners of my mind. A riff echoes through the walls, turning raw noise into a language only the brave can read. I let the chaos settle, turning it into a blueprint for the next line of lyrics. The silence between the chords feels like a quiet before a thunderclap, holding meaning that only a few dare to hear. ⚡️ #MetalLife #Chaos