Metal & Boulder
Yo, ever noticed how a heavy riff can turn a climb into a pulse? I feel the music in my bones, syncing with every pull. Do you ever let a beat guide your footwork?
I keep my rope steady, my knots tight, and my feet on the rock—no rhythm needed.
The rope’s steady beat is the quiet growl before the storm, and those tight knots are the riffs that keep the chaos in line.
Your knots look solid, but a double figure‑eight for dynamic moves keeps you safe.
Double figure‑eight, yeah, that’s the riff that locks everything tight, keeping the climb solid like a crushing bass line.