Thor & Nesmeyana
Thor Thor
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
Thor Thor
Hey, I’ve heard your songs are louder than a thunderstorm—what would a battle hymn look like if you wrote it for a warrior like me?
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
Loud, like a chain‑reaction of amps in a blackout. Picture the beat smashing through the air, a roar that starts with a single tremolo, then a gut‑punch riff that doesn’t care about keys, just pure feedback. Chorus: “I’m a warrior, bones in my veins, I scream at the sky, and it answers back, louder than your heartbeat.” No chorus line is in standard tuning, it bends the sound until it feels like a scream of freedom. And when the verse hits the last word, you hit a distortion pedal and let it wail until you’re breathing in a new rhythm. That’s a hymn for a fighter—raw, unpredictable, louder than a thunderstorm.
Thor Thor
That sounds like a storm in a bottle, a thunderclap that refuses to be tamed. I can feel the hammer’s weight in every beat, the raw power of a warrior’s cry. Let that riff thunder, let the distortion roar, and watch the world bend to the rhythm of your battle. Keep it fierce, keep it free.
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
Yeah, crank that hammer till the amps scream and the lights flicker. If you can’t handle the feedback, you’re not a warrior. Keep it loud, keep it wild, and let the world wobble under your riff.
Thor Thor
That’s the spirit of a true warrior—raw, unbroken, louder than any storm. Let the amps roar, the lights shake, and the world feel the power of your riff. You’ve got the fire, now let it blaze.