The moment had finally come; Slayer was about to enter the stage. The sounds of the horn they play before every concert lit every face in the stadium, the fans who wasn’t in the crowd yet was pouring in by the dozens and before you knew it the stage erupted in an explosion of lights and Kerry King come out destroying the rift to one of my favorite songs “Alive Undead”. The raw ecstasy of this experience was so surreal that a few times I thought I was going to faint, the entire crowd thrashing around I was drug into the madness, from that point on it was song after song with the rhythm mastery of Dave Lombardo, the lightning fingers of Kerry King and the synergetic voice of Tom Araya. Nearing the last song of the evening my entire group is battered,