Four years ago, the day faded to black, and for me it's still being the last time. It was in Santiago, Estadio Nacional specifically, and was the time for Black Sabbath to make the night. They started in 1968, and very soon the world knew that a new genre was created. Metal. I went there with 2 friends, Cristobal and Sergio (school friends) and it supose that my best friend would be there too, but he never came. Anyway, there was 2 other bands warming the thing until get dark, so then, in the middle of the night an emblem appeared covered by flames and exploded the scream of the crowd. I was 30 meters away from stage, and the crowd moved one side to the other, violently, I Couldn't breathe, but anyway, I put my arms as sharp as I could and I started to advance between the people when a gap appeared. Three songs later I was looking Ozzy, Tommy and Gizzer just in front of me. I sang as loud as I could, I couldn't rise my arms (and seriously I was very surprised by that),...
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