Taste is a metal

I hear metal 
By far come 
The guitar high 
The low snoring 
The battery beating 
And the voice crazy 

Yelling 
Break-stick 
Death 
Destruction 

Not fight-free 
It is the love of heavy 
To thrash 
Respect for these sounds... 

When I hear metal 
Below his head and balance 
Because I am a balance of head