Devil's Music

Kevin's bass lowers at the same time as the gunshot reveals his claws. As the heavy bass sounds quickly began to play a rhythmic note, and the sound of the giant Great Lakes' footsteps ascending to the top of the high mountain filled the hall, people murmured.

“Who is the bass player? ”

“I know! I bought an album. It said Kevin! ”

“Kevin? I've never heard that name before, but it's a hell of a name." Do you feel this groove? ”

“Tone's awesome. What kind of pickup is that? ”

“Why do you think of the tiger on the album cover? I've never thought of a tiger with a bass guitar. ”

“Who wrote this song? Montana? Kay? ”

“Have you seen the album? Oh, you didn't buy it, did you? Puhaha”

“Yikes!! I pre-ordered it! ”

“Wait, wait! But isn't that a little weird? ”

“What?”

“I've heard of a hundred album accidents, but I think the previous ownership is different. ”

“Oh, yeah! It's a little different, Livra, isn't it? ”

“I don't know! You don't know that! The bass is gonna blow my heart out! ”

José's drum rang loudly as people began to get excited.

Boom boom!

Unlike the original album, José, who beat Snare and Bass Tam twice, bowed his head and began rolling his feet as he conveyed the sensation of a heightened battlefield as he moved his hands increasingly quickly. As Jose's drums accelerated, the crowds started rolling faster and faster.

and screamed, beating as if jumping, rolling both feet rapidly.

“Ahhhh!!! Kill!!"

“I feel like I inhaled a bowl of cocaine!! Grrrgh!!"

“Ahhhh!! The best!!! ”

Carlos steps forward, placing one foot on top of the amp and smiling at the audience. In the audience's eyes, the tiger, who was looking down from the top of the mountain, raised his head and saw the dragon's vision of a giant head shining out between the clouds. Carlos' guitar.

As he vomited out the sharp reef, the dragon seemed to be flying through the lightning striking from his mouth and over the cloudy sky. The screaming crowd stops rolling their feet and opens their mouths as they watch Carlos and Kevin fight intensely.

“What, what! It's more than an album! ”

“How combat! Oh, my God! ”

“Kay is a genius! You can't make music like this unless you're a genius! Aaaaah!!! ”

“Do you see the creeps on my forearms? Look at this!"

“Get it off me! I can't see!”

As the dragon breathes fire toward the tiger standing on the cliff, the tiger with the front foot opens its bloody red mouth and wields its sharp claws to scorch the flames. When the tiger jumped off the cliff and tried to bite the dragon's tail, it gently dodged the dragon.

This long fang opens its eyes again. As the two monsters clash their eyes to tear each other apart in the air, the gun leans back and roars.

“Rrrrgh!!!!!!!!! ”

“Gaaaah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ”

“Creepy!!!!!! ”

“Aaaah!! I'm so excited I'm going crazy!! ”

Along with the gunshot roar, the majority of the audience looks up or squirms at their arms to see if their bodies are creepy. As the shout that had been lifting its head to the sky stopped screaming for a longer time than the full version of the album, all of a sudden it stopped. And then suddenly it stopped.

Silence settled in Liverpool One Shopping Center, where the excitement was stiff and thousands of people were watching. Slowly lowering your head, you raise your hand to the microphone stand and speak in a loud, low voice.

I exist in anger. Here we go! Fury!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

When the bass, guitar and drums began playing together with the final shout, people shouted as they hoisted in the air.

“Ahhhh!!!!! ”

The microphone stand sits sideways and vomits out at the audience.

Calculated emission

The burden of anger.

Thoroughly preserve it to take it off

Tolerate the outburst of anger, and pressure enough to detect it vague but undetectable.

Blocked dam bursts, purification process

Most audiences were shouting in excitement, but those who listened to music to some level of expertise soon realized Fury's lyrics were completely different.

“What? Lyrics are different! ”

“New lyrics? ”

The thick, low voice of the gun moves forward into an army that is trying to tear both the dragon and tiger apart.

Anger Destination

Targets of Fury Blind

Eruption that allows passage without sound

Angry anger forgets or relieves self

The dragon and tiger, which were gnawing at each other through the air, looked down at the ground at the same time. The longevity man standing in front of tens of thousands of armies raises his sword, gleaming red eyes through the veil of a helmet covering his face. Screaming like he was going to tear both sides apart.

Tens of thousands of soldiers rush out with spears to the side of the longevity guard.

Pain! Pain from anger and hatred in your heart!

Rage! Rage from anger and hatred in your heart!

Hate! Hate in the heart from anger and hatred!

“Ahhhh! This is crazy!!! ”

“Pain!! The pain of anger and hatred in your heart!! ”

People chant the climax part in a different song without being able to keep up with it. In one winter, those who were sweating and running in their seats began to take off their coats. Some men took off all their shirts and started swinging with their hands, and some women left only their underwear and their shirts.

I jumped naked. His bloodshot eyes raise his hands to look at people and for a moment he clenches his fist and stops playing again. When the runners were surprised to see the stage, the laughter jumped into the air. Other members jumped onstage in line with the jump.

As soon as I landed on the ground, an enormous sound erupted again.

“Rrrrgh!!! Amazing!! Wow!!! ”

“Wasna, if you hadn't come to see this, you'd regret it for the rest of your life! Dammit! That's amazing! ”

At the end of Verse 1, the rhythm suddenly changed, and the drum and bass started playing rhythmically, and Carlos' reef also changed like a club beat, so the microphone stand stood in the center of the stage and started dancing with a simple step. I can't say I'm good at it.

The audience who saw the case of swinging, beating with an excellent sense of rhythm, began to dance to their rhythm.

The stage at Liverpool One Shopping Center was spectacular as thousands of spectators began to dance in waves. The attendant who showed me the car muttered as he looked at the dancers behind him dazed.

“Did you have this reaction during the Liverpool Sound City performance...? ”

British audiences listen to music in a ‘give it a try’ pose. They were a well-mannered audience that cheered for good music, but basically, they were like, "You're not that good at English Rock."

The humidity was not easily visible. As the staff raised their heads, they saw the audience going up to the top floor of the shopping center, watching the stage, leaning against the windows, and dancing together on the rooftop.

“By the way, what are those cameras? ”

In his eyes were the windows and rooftops of a shopping center, dancers on either side of the stage, and about twenty cameramen filming on stage. I mean, they were filming excitement, smiling elongation, but they weren't really moving their bodies, whether they were professionals or fixators.

It was floating.

“Did I mention filming? Where did they come from? ”

In his questionable eyes, a hand rests next to the cameraman, folding its arms and instructing him to remain calm.

“The whole stage has to come in. This atmosphere needs to be communicated! Keep moving! Keep moving and shoot dynamically! ”

The cameramen who heard Lynn's instructions captured the dancing people holding the camera high. When one cameraman turns the camera angle on the stage at a time that he is familiar with, he looks at people who are dancing with bloodshot eyes and puts his hands on the microphone stand and raises his voice.

I vomited.

I'm going to die.

You get sick, you fight hard, you die.

To own more in an empty world.

What does it mean to fight?

After all, you don't own anything, you just die.

Crying and angry in front of happiness that can't be achieved by ownership

I feel sick with a bald baldness obsessed with possession.

Crying and angry in front of a cruel reality that can never be different.

Anger and anger make me think of myself

Once the shotgun reaches the air, the Montana members fly in unison. Thousands of fans flew into the air at once because they had seen it before. Thousands landing on the ground at once, as well as thousands of voices.

It rang out loud.

Pain! Pain from anger and hatred in your heart!

Rage! Rage from anger and hatred in your heart!

Hate! Hate in the heart from anger and hatred!

Kevin smiles as he feels his heart unfolding with the shouts of thousands at the same time. Carlos, who was sweating and playing, had a surprising look at the reactions of the elongated fans. Jose, who was playing with his head down, was strong.

I beat the drum with my whole body to see if it won't lift, and people rolled more excitedly at it.

When I breathed with people while jumping, I saw the cloudy sky in Liverpool. The dragon, who was vomiting away among the clouds and inhaling the remaining flames, hides its enormous appearance, and the bloodstained tiger is bleeding from his mouth and staring at the sky. Stand alone on the battlefield.

Sioux roars for victory toward the sky.

“Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!!! ”

Thousands of spectators shouted as the gunfire lifted their hands high in the sky.

“Ahhhh!!!!!!!!! ”

“The best!! Awesome!! It's creepy!! ”

“Hahahaha!! Hahahaha!! Nice of you to come!! Exciting!! Hahaha! ”

“Oh, my God! Kay wasn't supposed to be doing this! Bravo!! Bravo!! What kind of genre can't you do? ”

“Yes! Hip-hop, the orchestra, the opera! What a genius! Graduate early and make music only!! ”

“Ahhh!! Kay! Kay! ”

Jose's drum announces the futility of the battlefield and calls for a drum of retreat, but the crowds that were still jumping and rolling shout whether the excitement would not stop. The music has completely stopped, but they're still hearing music in their ears, and the audience hasn't stopped dancing.

Looking down, Carlos smiles, his hands on the microphone stand, his head bowed and sweating bath.

“What do you think?”

When the head is turned, the bright face reveals its teeth.

“Cool! Hahaha!! ”

Carlos once again slaps his back hard.

“Yes! That's it! Musicians use music to express their feelings and enjoy themselves! ”

The gun looks at the audience, which is still not stopping, and opens its arms and looks up at the sky, smiling loudly.

“Hahahahaha!!! ”

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