The century turns slowly like a creeping grindstone on the twilight of the new millennium,the mist clears,behold,the gateway between the dimension of the past and present.A new world awaits me on the other side.My love for true metal burns deep withing,I must be true to myself&to the dream,to heed the telepathic celestial scriptures to fight for what i believe to abolish conformity,to be free body and mind.Yes!!unity in numbers,but only as strong as the weakest believer armed and ready,alone at the gates,I honor my destiny,the future is my reality.Let the heavens be my witness I will be triumphant.