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Metallica´s old guitar riffs.
Heidfield´s voice
Lars´s Drums
Kirk´s Guitar
Trujillo´s Bass
Lyrics - That´s the story. That´s where the story sleeps.
The battlefield scream, one heart bleeded through the night.
Awake in heaven and watching the death snakes.
They live scared and death will torture and hunt them t´ll the day they die for their crime.
A man blinded by the faith. The faith for something, the faith for someone. Blinded by the faith to another. Blinded by the belief. Faith and belief, it´s in Human´s nature.
And then, the man finds and witness again and again, the mensunkind´s evil minds. The mensunkind maleficence.
Evil´s creation and delivery, taking the man to scratch his tranquillity and the door of his grave in the Garden of Eden.
Thunders fading on his feet's, the man with an hammer in his hand walks in the Garden of Eden.
Man doesn´t grab a war, but man never walks away from it. If he have too.
Man doesn´t leave a battlefield, man battles on.
The day is never done, until man returns home from a war.
Man´s memories, crossfires and ricochets, a war that never ends.
A longer road, doesn´t mean a longer life. It take time to man understand it.
The face of the day, may be the orange and the rosen blue sky, the sunrise golden rays of light or yesterday´s / last night dark dreams / nightmares.
Yesterday´s illusion, today´s delusion.
Behind the curtain, the solitaire clown.
The reign, the crown and the masquerades, carrying the crucifix in a chariot. It´s an heavy and lonely sky, Lady Starlight.
Designs of desperation, outta of luck or self destruction.
The flames of the torches are fading on the reigns borderlines.
When darkness falls, may it be that we should see light in our scars.
When kingdom comes, may it be, we walk right through that open door.
To climb into a future we should start from our own ashes / on the clif.
The past nightmares always return from something dusty on our way.
Man rises and falls.
Man lives in the old and golden riffs.
Man dies in whatever is beyond all of it.
Bones of the Master
iThink the best solo and sound in the album
Slayer - Metallica
The name of the songs, i´ll have to make some search to remind and to find it.
The Halo dream bone on fire song
Voilá, c´est fini. Je vous le dit.
Decouvert... petit Oui.
Je vous aime. Á demain.
Bisous
....
Hospital
....
The Halo dream bone on fire song
Lord
The midnight creates desire. Sweetness so alive, secret behind the light. She wrote the line on the dollar note. Goodbye darkness, the death row.
Seeing the light, the ending, life seems to be now and forever between the two sides of the door. No past, no present, the spirit is leaving. Am i dead´
The key, the key want her. The prayer that sleeps in her eyes. 7 doors, 7 keys, which key she will turn´
Time awake, the awakening, she is not there any more. The dream. the garden, the flowers perfume, she is back home. Back from the death.
Type machines
Lyrics are not what an heavy metal crowd like most to sing. No lights to inspire thoughts, to inspire a crowd to sing, only empty waters running in the crowd´s mind. Metallica inspire crowds. The band members inspire crowds. Their music inspire crowds. Their instrumental sound, their music scream and physiognomy inspire crowds. Blondes, brunetes, Metal t-shirts and blue jeans. Their reality, what they feel, see and live. Desolation, insanity, diseases and destructive society. Their message and delivery. The reality, the feelings, the eyes vision and the living fields. Family, friends, neighbours and the unknown people on the streets. Bars, pubs, clubs and stadiums.
Friends
She Sells Sanctuary
Metallica - The Four Horsemen (Live, Seattle 1989)
Iron maiden - Run silent run deep
Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionare
Metallica - The Day That Never Comes
Metallica - Mama Said
Metallica - Whiskey In The Jar
Metallica - Turn the Page
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http://player.ouifm.fr/rock/
Metallica´s old guitar riffs.Heidfield´s voice
Lars´s Drums
Kirk´s Guitar
Trujillo´s Bass
Lyrics - That´s the story. That´s where the story sleeps.
The battlefield scream, one heart bleeded through the night.
Awake in heaven and watching the death snakes.
They live scared and death will torture and hunt them t´ll the day they die for their crime.
A man blinded by the faith. The faith for something, the faith for someone. Blinded by the faith to another. Blinded by the belief. Faith and belief, it´s in Human´s nature.
And then, the man finds and witness again and again, the mensunkind´s evil minds. The mensunkind maleficence.Evil´s creation and delivery, taking the man to scratch his tranquillity and the door of his grave in the Garden of Eden.
Thunders fading on his feet's, the man with an hammer in his hand walks in the Garden of Eden.
Man doesn´t grab a war, but man never walks away from it. If he have too.
Man doesn´t leave a battlefield, man battles on.The day is never done, until man returns home from a war.
Man´s memories, crossfires and ricochets, a war that never ends.
A longer road, doesn´t mean a longer life. It take time to man understand it.
The face of the day, may be the orange and the rosen blue sky, the sunrise golden rays of light or yesterday´s / last night dark dreams / nightmares.
Yesterday´s illusion, today´s delusion.Behind the curtain, the solitaire clown.
The reign, the crown and the masquerades, carrying the crucifix in a chariot. It´s an heavy and lonely sky, Lady Starlight.
Designs of desperation, outta of luck or self destruction.
The flames of the torches are fading on the reigns borderlines.
When darkness falls, may it be that we should see light in our scars.When kingdom comes, may it be, we walk right through that open door.
To climb into a future we should start from our own ashes / on the clif.
The past nightmares always return from something dusty on our way.
Man rises and falls.
Man lives in the old and golden riffs.
Man dies in whatever is beyond all of it.
Bones of the Master
iThink the best solo and sound in the album
Slayer - Metallica
The name of the songs, i´ll have to make some search to remind and to find it.
The Halo dream bone on fire song
Voilá, c´est fini. Je vous le dit.
Decouvert... petit Oui.
Je vous aime. Á demain.
Bisous
....
Hospital
....
The Halo dream bone on fire song
Lord
The midnight creates desire. Sweetness so alive, secret behind the light. She wrote the line on the dollar note. Goodbye darkness, the death row.
Seeing the light, the ending, life seems to be now and forever between the two sides of the door. No past, no present, the spirit is leaving. Am i dead´
The key, the key want her. The prayer that sleeps in her eyes. 7 doors, 7 keys, which key she will turn´
Time awake, the awakening, she is not there any more. The dream. the garden, the flowers perfume, she is back home. Back from the death.
Type machines
Lyrics are not what an heavy metal crowd like most to sing. No lights to inspire thoughts, to inspire a crowd to sing, only empty waters running in the crowd´s mind. Metallica inspire crowds. The band members inspire crowds. Their music inspire crowds. Their instrumental sound, their music scream and physiognomy inspire crowds. Blondes, brunetes, Metal t-shirts and blue jeans. Their reality, what they feel, see and live. Desolation, insanity, diseases and destructive society. Their message and delivery. The reality, the feelings, the eyes vision and the living fields. Family, friends, neighbours and the unknown people on the streets. Bars, pubs, clubs and stadiums.
There are a few phrases, dramatic words and some people´s ideas and knowledge of what it´s the present and what may be the future. Phrases and words of the present and the future that may sound in some how within the band. The present war is real. Social issues, civil wars, crime, politics and Hollywood walks of fame. www.tmz.com
Television, newspapers, magazines, publicity and radio. Drinks, cocaine, whores and wars, sexual arestments and scandals are the media healthy business.
I´ll be back to NIN6 ticket line. Arnold Schwarzneger.
Television, newspapers, magazines, publicity and radio. Drinks, cocaine, whores and wars, sexual arestments and scandals are the media healthy business.
I´ll be back to NIN6 ticket line. Arnold Schwarzneger.
Machines, Brain machines, logistic and the technology in Silycon Valley. The house clearness with the wild fires in California. A kind of insurance for those in crises economically. Mountains, valleys and anti-mines machines. Bunkers, banks and bankruptcies.
Monsters walking in the garden´s boulevard. The battlefield of the ants, snakes and economy lions.
Friends
She Sells Sanctuary
Metallica - The Four Horsemen (Live, Seattle 1989)
Metallica - Battery (Live in Seattle 1989)
Iron maiden - Run silent run deep
Queen performing "Friends Will Be Friends" at the Golden Rose Pop Festival in Montreux, 1986.
Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionare
Metallica - The Day That Never Comes
Metallica - Mama Said
Metallica - Whiskey In The Jar
Metallica - Turn the Page
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