Infernal & FrameRider
Infernal Infernal
FrameRider FrameRider
FrameRider FrameRider
Yo, what if we filmed an epic, no‑frills metal show right out in the wild—think desert, storm, raw sound, no stage? Let's make it unforgettable.
Infernal Infernal
Hell yeah, ditch the stage, bring the amps, light a fire in the sand, let the wind scream along, we’ll shred under the storm, no filters, just raw chaos. Count me in, let’s tear the desert!
FrameRider FrameRider
Hell yeah, I'm all in. Grab the gear, find a ridge, and let’s spin that raw fire under the storm. The desert's our stage—let's make it unforgettable.
Infernal Infernal
Yeah! Let’s pack the guitars, crank the amps, and head for the ridge. We’ll tear that desert raw, let the storm howl, and watch the crowd go berserk. Unforgettable? That’s the only option!
FrameRider FrameRider
Right on, grab the gear, crank up the amps, and we hit that ridge before the storm kicks in—no filters, just pure chaos. Let's make the desert roar.
Infernal Infernal
Alright, lock the gear, crank the amps to 11, set the playlist to full-on chaos, and we’re out—ridge, storm, and the raw roar of metal. Let’s do this!