"My skills are writing, reading, and consuming things made by others." I'm kinda like that.
Picture this: The band takes the stage and the lead singer says, "And now for a lighthearted story inspired by The Bells of Nagasaki!!!" Croud cheers. The song begins with a wall of heavy metal guitars and the singer screaming:
South of The Frozen city of Nadiir
Lied the frozen arctic Wastes of Sundown.
There, it was dark half the year.
Just on the outside of Satyr territory,
They were warring with the Dryads
on Agalloch's orders!!!
Yea, baby! I can see it now. Gloomy set, face paint, giant Dryads on stage.



