HellYeah & Miruna
HellYeah HellYeah
Miruna Miruna
Miruna Miruna
Hey, you’re all about rock’n’roll energy, I’m all about making silence sing, think we could mix a raw guitar riff into a wall of ambient drones? What do you think?
HellYeah HellYeah
That’s the vibe I’m talking about—raw riff meets endless drone and the silence will scream. Bring the guitar, crank the amps, and let the walls shake. Let’s make the quiet explode.
Miruna Miruna
Sure, I’ll bring the guitar, but let’s let the drone weave into the silence before we turn it into a crash.
HellYeah HellYeah
Yeah, that’s the plan—let the drone creep in, twist that silence, then drop the guitar on it and make the walls shake. Bring the heat.
Miruna Miruna
I’ll let the guitar hum until the walls forget what silence feels like. The heat will be in the pause before the blast.
HellYeah HellYeah
Sounds like a killer build‑up—let the hum be the quiet before the storm, then bam! Take those walls by storm. Bring it.
Miruna Miruna
I'll let the drone creep like a whisper until the walls forget what quiet means, then the guitar will drop in and make the whole room scream. Let's do it.