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petak, 31.03.2006.


31.03.2006. u 23:57 • 1 KomentaraPrint#

TESTAMENT


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"Fields Of Athenry"

By a lonely prison wall, I heard a young girl calling
Michael, they have taken you away,
For you stole Trevelyan's corn,
So the young might see the morn.
Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay.

[Chorus:]
Low lie the fields of Athenry
Where once we watched the small free birds fly
Our love was on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing
It's so lonely round the fields of Athenry.

By a lonely prison wall, I heard a young man calling
Nothing matters, Mary, when you're free
Against the famine and the crown,
I rebelled, they cut me down.
Now you must raise our child with dignity.

[Chorus]

By a lonely harbor wall, she watched the last star falling
As the prison ship sailed out against the sky
Sure she'll wait and hope and pray, for her love in Botany Bay
It's so lonely round the fields of Athenry.

It's so lonely round the fields of Athenry.

[Chorus]

31.03.2006. u 23:23 • 1 KomentaraPrint#

MARILYN MANSON AGAINST CROATIA

nonoVjerojatno već do sada znate, ali i Hrvati imaju svoje sporne idole... Country-zvijezda Anthony Cash jedna je od njih. Samo za razliku od njegovog prezimenjaka Johnnyja, Anthony je zvijezda koja je stekla slavu na totalnim 'rednecksima' - isfrustriranima, nepismenima i lakovjernima... Ali podrška Anthonyju bezuvjetna je - jedna riječ protiv i možete završiti u prvoj grabi nadomak sela 'Pripizdina Donja'.
Ali što ćemo, to je show business, glavno je pravilo da nema pravila - u igri su ipak velika lova i veliki dobici - u Hrvata dva najveća proizvođača masovne zabave bili su i ostali 'Politika d.d.' i 'Crkva d.d.'. George Orwell u svojem remek-djelu '1984', opisao je kako funkcioniraju mase ispranog mozga, mase koje promatraju i dopuštaju da budu promatrane, mase sklone ubijanju individualnosti.
No u toj, simboličnoj godini 'ispred' nas, jedna je institucija bila dovoljna da se prikaže sav jad povodljivog puka - u Hrvata to čine čak dvije institucije, navlačeći svaka na svoju stranu, podmečući i prijeteći, pritom skupo naplačujući svoje licemjerje i dvoličnost, istovremeno zagovarajući 'demokraciju', 'toleranciju', 'mir' i 'blagostanje'. Priča koju ste čuli bezbroj puta, a na koju mnogi po bezbroj i prvi put nasjedaju bez razmišljanja. Dakle, čisti hrvatski biser... A Marilyn Manson...
Marilyn Manson je klaun.
Njegov cirkus je pun egzibicija bez akrobatskih dodataka, no taj cirkus ima svoj razlog zašto postoji - Mansonov cirkus jasan je odraz svakodnevnog cirkusa kojim nas filaju televizijski i radio-programi, cirkusa s kojim se susrećemo u bezbroj sitnih i manje sitnih životnih situacija, gdje i djeca i odrasli pribjegavaju fizičkom ili verbalnom nasilju kojem često nema povoda.
Ali kad druŔtvu 'pobožnom' i 'bogobojaznom', 'pravednom', 'tolerantnom' i 'bezgrješnom' treba žrtveno janje, onda neće birati sredstva već će postati krvoločna zvijer, pokušavajući zgrabiti i spaliti na lomači prvog koji se nađe na putu.
A Marilyn Manson je trenutno na tom putu - putu u Pulu, gdje planira i gdje je odrzao jedan u nizu svojih koncerata kao profesionalan glazbenik tek s Ëudnim poimanjem ekstravagantnog za neke nove balavce sklone mladenačkom isfuravanju.
To što je sotonist i vidi besmisao u mračnoj strani života ne znači previše nikome osim njemu samome - prema gospodi iz 'Oaze', 'Radio Marije' (ovakav naziv za radio-postaju govori sve o 'nevinosti' i 'vjeri'), kao i inim druŔtvima 'BezgrjeŔnika srca i krvi Isusove', 'Majke Boćje od brze pomoći', 'Djevice Marije trećeg kamenčića od sunca' ili 'crkve Sv. Brcka' iz Brckovljana pokraj Zagreba, 'nasilje' u pjesmama Marilyna Mansona treba zabraniti pod svaku cijenu.
Emotivna stanja koja u Hrvata izazivaju primjerice nogometne utakmice, ili kad se već dotičemo glazbe - koncerti Thompsona, Škore ili Mate Bulića, po tumačenju crkve onda imaju istu težinu kao i Mansonovi nastupi.
Samo s tom razlikom što Manson pjeva o niŔtavnosti upravo takvog svijeta u kojem pjesme 'za srce i dušu' nisu ništa manje lišene vulgarnosti, šunda, droge, krvi iz nosa, suicidalnih tendencija...
Ako ćemo o nasilju, drogi, depresiji ili nećem četvrtom, jednako negativnom i nepoželjnom, svim tim problemima nije uzrok jedan klaun i njegov ekstravagantni šok-cirkus - u kinima se svakog dana prikazuje nasilje, na televizijskom programu u pol bijela dana prikazuje se nasilje koje gledaju mala djeca, reklame obiluju nasilničko-seksualnim aluzijama, Big Brother je priča za sebe, 'Ultimate Fight' spektakli primjerice na velikom TV-ekranu
Name na zagrebačkom Kvatricu ili ispred Milka cafe-dućana na Cvjetnom trgu usred subotnje 'špice', samo su djelić svakodnevnog programa koji iskrivljuje percepciju ovog društva. Stoga ne dopustite bojkote koncerata - pružite podrsku urbanoj kulturi. Jer nije stvar samo u Mansonu.
Sutra će u Hrvatsku poželjeti doći netko drugi, no samo zato jer zastupa svoja uvjerenja možda neće imati adekvatnu priliku predstaviti se, pošto će se opet javiti netko 'ponosan', usiju punih pljesnivog sira. A povampirenoj gospodi iz 'religijskog' programa, dobri stari citat iz Biblije koju tako predano 'čitaju' - 'tko je bez grijeha neka prvi baci kamennono'.

31.03.2006. u 11:54 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

četvrtak, 30.03.2006.


"SCREAM!"

A chill runs up your spine
It crawls into your brain
The freezing touch of fear

It's driving me insane
Although you try to fight
Dragged from the silence where you hide
'til you... Scream

Scream
I can't wait to hear you...
I can't wait to hear you...
Scream

It's driving me insane
Although you try to fight
Dragged from the silence where you hide
'til you... Scream

Scream
I can't wait to hear you...
I can't wait to hear you...
Scream

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utorak, 21.03.2006.

CLIFF BURTON R.I.P. - 1986

One And Only


Clifford Lee Burton

The heavy metal world was shaken by the tragic loss of Metallica bassist Cliff Burton when their tour bus skidded on ice while the band was on tour in Scandinavia, and Cliff was thrown out the window and crushed. He had been an important element in Metallica's success by contributing his virtuoso musicianship, streetwise attitude and totally over-the-top stage presence.

He helped bring the bass guitar out of the closet with his unique lead bass playing, which incorporated harmonics, classical fills, heavy distortion and thick wah­wah effects: "Anesthesia" and "Orion" are a couple of the best examples of his incredible technique. Thank God that James, Kirk and Lars were open minded enough to let him go off totally on stuff he wanted to play. Unlike most metal mavens, Cliff had come up with his own bass lines rather than just follow along with the rhythm.

He is still a major influence on aspiring musicians and metal fans today, as shown by his Top 10 showing in the recent Thrash Metal magazine's 1990 Bassist of the Year poll. Cliff's awesome musical ability is well known, but his great personality was what made him such a uniquely genuine individual. His easy-going, laid-back offstage demeanor contrasted greatly with his wild onstage persona. Cliff was also very modest and fiercely loyal to his pals, fans and family.

If you never met Cliff, the following hopefully will give you an insight into the kind of person he was. Cliff rarely did interviews, preferring to let James and Lars handle them. This interview was conducted in February of '86 in James and Lars' old pad, the "Metallimansion," preceding a typically drunken night at the tiny Ruthie's Inn in Berkeley, California, and was later transcribed by Cliff's girlfriend, Corinne Lynn.

Q: When did you start playing?

CLIFF: I started playing in 1976. I used to jam around with some local friends, then I got together with these guys who called themselves EZ Street, named after a strip joint in San Mateo.

Q: What kind of music?

CLIFF: Oh, it was all kinds of weird shit. It was pretty silly, actually. We did a lot of covers, just wimpy shit. But I was with them for a while, for a few years. And that slowly but surely disintegrated. Then I saw Trauma and I thought, "Well, I might as well do that." Didn't have anything better to do.

Q: What are some of your influences?

CLIFF: My influences would be... well, first off, with bass playing it would be Geddy Lee, Geezer Butler, Stanley Clarke....

Q: The gods. What about Steve Harris?

CLIFF: Um, no, I never really heard him until it was like....

Q: Till you'd already developed your own style?

CLIFF: Yeah. Lemmy [of Motorhead] also had an influence in the way he uses distortion. That was different, new, and exciting. Also, certain guitar players had an influence. People like... well, everything Thin Lizzy did has had an influence.

Q: Phil was great.

CLIFF: Jimi Hendrix, Ulrich Roth, Schenker to a degree, Tony Iommi--they also had an influence.

Q: How about your top five albums? This is kind of lame....

CLIFF: Uhhh... top five albums... Well, let's just say top five bands. Everything by Glen Danzig, which is The Misfits or Samhain, all of his shit. All of Thin Lizzy's stuff. What else? Jesus, what else....? Awww, shit!

Q: English Dogs? Credence?

CLIFF: Nah, nah. The old Black Sabbath stuff.... What else? There's a band called R.E.M. that I like a lot, strangely enough. There's also.... A lot of the old Aerosmith, the new Aerosmith shit, too. I like Aerosmith a lot.

Q: So how did you first get in contact with Metallica?

CLIFF: Trauma went down to LA and did some stuff. While in L.A., Lars and James saw us and decided that they would like to have me in their band. And so they started getting ahold of me and calling me, and I came to their shows here when they played Frisco. And eventually Trauma started to... annoy me... a couple of different ways, so I said, "Later."

Q: Musically?

CLIFF: Musically? Yeah, yeah, it was musical. They were starting to adopt these attitudes about... well, it was starting to get a little commercial in different ways, just different general musical attitudes that I found annoying.

Q: You wanted to get heavier?

CLIFF: Definitely.

Q: So you told them--Metallica--that they would have to move up here to San Francisco if you were going to join…

CLIFF: Yeah, yeah. I told them that they would have to move up here because I wasn't about to move down to LA, because I like it up here. So they said, "Yeah, well, we were thinking about doing that anyway." So that worked out just right. So, they came up and we got together in this room that we're sitting in now, set up the gear and blasted it out for a couple of days. It was pretty obvious straight away that it was a good thing to do, so we did it!

Q: What do you have to say about the early days? You guys have obviously progressed a lot since then.

CLIFF: It was fun back then; it's fun now.

Q: You seemed to have a more "fuck it all" attitude back then.

CLIFF: Well, I think you could safely say we've matured musically, if not any other way, a bit over the past three years. And there's a lot more at stake now.

Q: Yeah, a major label and major management, right? Management's taking real good care of you guys, eh?

CLIFF: Yeah. Everyone who we've signed with is doing a great job for us. It's all going well.

Q: All right. Where do you think you guys will be a couple of years from now? You're obviously on the way up, but do you think you're gonna be up there with the Maidens and the Priests? It looks that way now.

CLIFF: Well, I don't know. I try not to, uh… I try not to speculate about those sort of things, you know; that way, I can't be wrong if I don't make a guess about it. It's just we try our best and we'll take it as far as we can, do what we can and see where it takes us.

Q: What was your most memorable show, do you think?

CLIFF: That's the thing. Different shows have different good points and it's really great to do a big show in front of the home town. But there's also other gigs, like when things are really, really happening. There's been a few of those. There's different things that make different shows memorable. I couldn't pinpoint one as being my favorite.

Q: You had a good time at all of them, I'm sure. You always look like you're having a good time.

CLIFF: Most of them, yeah. Sometimes, it, you know, gets to you a bit, but all in all the percentages are real good for the good shows. It's hard to tell when you're onstage you know. You don't really know what's going on; you just do it and find out what happens later.

Q: What about the Donnington bottles? Tell us about Donnington [Festival, England].

CLIFF: Donnington was a day of targets and projectiles. [Stuff] was piling high on the stage all throughout the day, and freaks were flipping.

Q: And it wasn't because they didn't like you.

CLIFF: No, they just do that because they like to do that. I think they liked us, though.

Q: Yeah, I heard good reviews. What about the new album, Master of Puppets? Tell us about it. What's your favorite song?

CLIFF: My favorite song is "Master." "Master," I think, is the best Metallica song yet. The lyrics are getting a lot better.

Q: Sounds like your music's getting more technical too, eh?

CLIFF: Yeah, everything's kind of growing a bit. It's progressing.

Q: What about the thrashier ones? The heavier, faster ones--"Battery" and "Damage?"

CLIFF: They're uh... they're uh... very fast. You know, typical kinda Metallica [stuff]. Fast. Then there's, you know, a bunch of other stuff.

Q: How did it go in the studio, as smooth as anticipated?

CLIFF: It took too long. We didn't manage our time all that well, but the songs were all real good and what we came out with was very good. Like I said, we could've managed our time a bit better, but all in all it was, I think, quite a success.

Q: It's a good follow-up to Ride The Lightening, then?

CLIFF: Definitely.

Q: OK. What about your equipment? What do you use for amplification?

CLIFF: I'm using Mesa Boogie amps, Mesa Boogie cabinets. I got some 4x12 cabs for them and some custom-built 115 cabs.

Q: What, to your specifications?

CLIFF: Well, they're basically a 115 stuffed inside a 412 box. So, you know, you uniform the fit with the backline. I'm playing Aria basses. Aria Black & Gold is the one I prefer.

Q: What happened to the Ricky [Rickenbacker]?

CLIFF: The Ricky needs some work. I had an Alembic for a while, which I was very happy with until it was STOLEN!! If anyone out there comes across a black spoiler bass with a fair-sized chip in the back finish, up around the side of the peg head, it very well might be mine, so... just send it to me.

Q: On the new album I heard some short bass solo type thing where you're using volume pedals. What's that about?

CLIFF: On this album it's the intro to a song called "Damage," done all on bass. It's about eight or 12 tracks of bass, a lot of harmonies and volume swells and effects and stuff. I would hesitate to call it a bass solo, it's more just an intro, but it is all bass. There's also a little bass solo in "Orion," it's right next to a little guitar solo. No one will probably be able to tell that it's bass, but it is.

Q: That's cool. Is it in the first break?

CLIFF: Nah. It's, uh, probably about two-thirds of the way into the song. Q: I noticed, in some of the older songs, you've added a lot of fills that you weren't doing before.

CLIFF: Yeah, well, you get so you know the song like the back of your hand and you can just flip off and do different stuff. It's funner that way, it keeps me entertained. You know, something to do.

Q: What are your favorite songs from the first album?

CLIFF: (grunts)

Q: Probably, "Anesthesia?"

CLIFF: Uh, I don't really consider that a song.

Q: But that's your showcase there.

CLIFF: Well, yeah, but a song is a song, you know? That's a solo.

Q: That's true. Well, what are the ones you like playing live, out of the older stuff?

CLIFF: I like playing "Seek" live. It's easy, you know, I don't have to pay attention to what I'm doing. "Four Horsemen" is fun.

Q: Yeah, I noticed Dave [Mustaine of Megadeth, ex-Metallica guitarist] didn't play that on New Year's Eve.

CLIFF: Oh yeah?

Q: Dave left "The Mechanics" out of the set.

CLIFF: I didn't get a chance to see Dave that night.

Q: Not very many people did; they started before eight o'clock. I just though it was kind of strange. They definitely made a point not to play that in the set, and they always used to close with that.

CLIFF: Hmmm, that's interesting.

Q: Tell us about the Spastic scene [Spastic Children, Metallica's "joke" band].

CLIFF: Spastic Children. That's an excuse to bash a few and drink a few. You know, Spastic Children are a bunch of FUCKIN' ASSHOLES!

Q: OK. So, that's made up of you on bass... give me some details on this.

CLIFF: You want details on this, huh, Harald? Q: If it's cool. Unless it's something you don't want massively publicized.

CLIFF: It's probably best not. Then everyone else is gonna ask me about it, right? Every time I go into an interview it'll be, "Oh, what's this?" Forget about it!

Q: It's just going out and thrashing, having a good time and not worrying about what it sounds like too much, eh?

CLIFF: We're not worried about much of anything. It's just something to do on a, you know, Tuesday night, when you don't have anything else to do. No big deal.

Q: Do you have anything to say to aspiring musicians? Let's say in your past, what did you do to stick it out? What's your advice?

A: Well, when I first started I decided that I would devote my life to it.

Q: That's probably the only way you can go anywhere, right?

A: Well, it works for me. I imagine there's a lot of people that devote their lives to it and don't achieve the success they want. I mean, there's many factors involved here, but that would be the main one, to absolutely devote yourself to that, to virtually marry yourself to that--what you're going to do--and not get sidetracked by all the other bullshit that life has to offer.


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nedjelja, 19.03.2006.

The Thing That Should Not Be

Messenger of Fear in sight
Dark deception kills the light

Hybred children watch the sea
Pray for Father, roaming free

fearless Wretch
insanity
He watches
lurking beneath the sea
great Old One
forbidden site
He searches
Hunter of the Shadows is rising
immortal
in madness You dwell

Crawling Chaos, underground
cult has summoned, twisted sound

Out from ruins once possessed
fallen city, living death

fearless Wretch
insanity
He watches
lurking beneath the sea
timeless sleep
has been upset
He awakens
Hunter of the Shadows is rising
immortal
in madness You dwell

Not dead which eternal lie
stranger eons Death may die

drain you of your sanity
face The Thing That Should Not Be

fearless Wretch
insanity
He watches
lurking beneath the sea
great Old One
forbidden site
He searches
Hunter of the Shadows is rising
immortal
in madness You dwell

19.03.2006. u 21:11 • 2 KomentaraPrint#

četvrtak, 09.03.2006.

KEEPER OF THE SEVEN KEYS



Make the people
hold each other's hands
and fill their hearts with truth
you made up your mind
so do as divined

Put on your armour
ragged after fights
hold up your sword
you're leaving the light
make yourself ready
for the lords of the Dark
they'll watch your way
so be cautious, quiet and hark

You hear them whispering
in the crowns of the trees
you're whirling 'round
but your eyes don 't agree
will 'o' the wisps
misguiding your path
you can 't throw a curse
without takin' their wrath

Watch out for the seas of hatred and sin
or all us people forget what we've been
our only hope's your victory
kill that satan who won't let us be - kill!

You re the keeper of the seven keys
that lock up the seven seas
and the seer of visions said before he went blind
hide them from demons and rescue mankind
or the world we're all in wilI soon be sold
to the throne of the evil payed with Lucifer's gold

You can feel cold sweat
running down your neck
and the dwarfs of falseness
throw mud at your back

Guided by spells
Of the old seer's hand
you're suffering pain
only steel can stand

Stay well on your way and follow the sign
fulfill your own promise and do what's divined
the seven seas are far away
placed in the valley of dust heat and sway

You're the keeper of the seven keys
that lock up the seven seas
and the seer of visions said before he went blind
hide them from demons and rescue mankind
or the world we're all in wilI soon be sold
to the throne of the evil payed with Lucifer's gold

Throw the first key into the sea of hate
throw the second key into the sea of fear
throw the third key into the sea of senselessness
and make the people hold each other's hands
the fourth key belongs into the sea of greed
and the fifth into the sea of ignorance

Disease, disease, disease my friend
for this whole world's in devil's hand
Disease, disease, disease my friend
throw the key or you may die

On a mound at the shore of the last sea
he is sitting, fixing your sight
with his high iron voice causing sickness
he is pIaying you out with delight

man who do you just think you are?
A silly bum with seven stars
don't throw the key or you will see
dimensions cruel as they can be
don't let him...your power
throw the key...!

An earthquake, squirting fire, bursting ground
Satan's screaming, and earth swallowing him away!

You're the keeper of the seven keys
you locked up the seven seas
and the seer of visions can now rest in peace
there ain't no more demons and no more disease
and mankind, live up, you're freee again
yes the tyran is dead, he is gone, overthrown
you have given our souls back to light

09.03.2006. u 09:15 • 4 KomentaraPrint#

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Here they stand brothers them all
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Here await the birth of the son
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Born the healer the seventh, his time
Unknowingly blessed and as his life unfolds
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Your life's worth
Human mice, for the Angel of Death
Four hundred thousand more to die
Angel of Death
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Sadist of the noblest blood

Destroying, without mercy
To benefit the Aryan race

Surgery, with no anesthesia
Fell the knife pierce you intensely
Inferior, no use to mankind
Strapped down screaming out to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain
Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Burning flesh, drips away
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
How long can you last
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
Just a matter of time
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Crowded tombs
Sickening ways to achieve
The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life
Smell your death as it burns
Deep inside of you
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Praying for the end of
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down,
Your blood running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
The mutants he's creating
Pathetic harmless victims
Left to die
Rancid Angel of Death
Flying free


NIGHT CRAWLER

Howling winds keep screaming round
And the rain comes pouring down
Doors are locked and bolted now
As the thing crawls into town

Straight out of hell
One of a kind
Stalking his victim
Don't look behind you

Nightcrawler
Beware the beast in black
Nightcrawler
You know he's coming back
Night Crawler

Sanctuary is being sought
Whispered prayers a last resort
Homing in its' cry distorts
Terror struck they know they're caught

Straight out of hell
One of a kind
Stalking his victim
Don't look behind you

Nightcrawler
Beware the beast in black
Nightcrawler
You know he's coming back
Night Crawler

As night is falling
The end is drawing near
They'll hear
Their last rites echo on the wind

Huddled in the cellar
Fear caught in their eyes
Daring not to move or breathe
As the creature cries
Fingernails start scratching
On the outside wall
Clawing at the windows
"Come to me" it calls
Atmosphere's electric
As it now descend the stairs

Hiding in the darkness
Is so futile from its glare
Death comes in an instant
As they hoped it would
Souls ascend to heaven
While it feasts on flesh and blood



COME TO THE SABBATH

Come, come to the Sabbath
Down by the ruined bridge
Witches and demons are coming
Just follow the magic call
Come, come to the Sabbath
Down by the ruined bridge
Later on the master will join us
Called from the heart of Hell
First we light up the fire
And then we hail our Lord
Two candles, a black and white
Are placed upon the altar
North, South, East and West
And so we clean the air
High priestess invoking the Devil
Infernal a names are spoken

Come to the Sabbath, Sabbath...
The ceremony's proceeding
It's time to grant your wishes
And evil curse on the priest
Who took the life of Melissa
Now we must close up the ritual
Lead the Enochian key
And so it will be done, Amen...now come
Come to the Sabbath, Sabbath...

[SOLO: H.SHERMANN]

If you say heaven I say a castle of lies
You say forgive him I say revenge
My sweet Satan you're the one


FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS

Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
chorus:
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls

Take a look to the sky just before you die
It is the last time you will
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now the will see what will be, blinded eyes to see
chorus


HOLLOW

What's left inside him?
Don't he remember us?
Can't he believe me?
We seemed like bothers
Talked for hours last month
About what we wanna be
I sit now with his hand in mine
But I know he can't feel...

No one knows
What's done is done
It's as if he were dead

I'm close with his mother
And she cries endlessly
Lord how we miss him
At least what's remembered
It's so important to make best friends in life
But it's hard when my friend sits with blank expressions

No one knows
What's done is done
It's as if he were dead

He as hollow as I alone now
He as hollow as I alone
A shell of my friend
Just flesh and bone
There's no soul
He sees no love
I shake my fists at skies above
Mad at God

He as hollow as I converse
I wish he'd waken from this curse
Hear my words before it's through
I want to come in after you
My best friend

He as hollow as I alone


ARISE


OBSCURED BY THE SUN
APOCALYPTIC CLASH
CITIES FALL IN RUIN
WHY MUST WE DIE?

OBLITERATION OF MANKIND
UNDER A PALE GREY SKY
WE SHALL ARISE...

I DID NOTHING, SAW NOTHING
TERRORIST CONFRONTATION
WAITING FOR THE END
WARTIME CONSPIRACY

I SEE THE WORLD - OLD
I SEE THE WORLD - DEAD

VICTIMS OF WAR, SEEKING SOME SALVATION
LAST WISH, FATALITY
I'VE NO LAND, I'M FROM NOWHERE
ASHES TO ASHES, DUST TO DUST

FACE THE ENEMY
MANIC THOUGHTS
RELIGIOUS INTERVENTION
PROBLEMS REMAIN


INDIANS

We all see black and white
When it comes to someone else's fight
No one ever gets involved
Apathy can never solve

[BRIDGE:]
FORCED OUT - Brave and mighty
STOLEN LAND - They can't fight it
HOLD ON - To pride and tradition
Even though they know how much their lives are really missin'
WE'RE DISSIN' THEM ...

[PRE-CHORUS:]
On reservation
A hopeless situation

Respect is something that you earn
Our Indian brother's getting burned
Original American
Turned into, second class citizen

[REPEAT BRIDGE]
[REPEAT PRE-CHORUS]

[CHORUS:]
Cry for the Indians
Die for the Indians
Cry for the Indians
Cry, Cry, Cry for the Indians

Love the land and fellow man
Peace is what we strive to have
Some folks have none of this
Hatred and prejudice

[REPEAT BRIDGE]
[REPEAT PRE-CHORUS]
[REPEAT CHORUS]

[MOSH PART]
[WARDANCE]
TERRITORY, It's just the body of the nation
The people that inhabit it make its configuration
PREJUDICE, Something we all can do without
Cause a flag of many colors is what this land's all about

[LEAD BREAK]

[REPEAT FIRST VERSE]
[REPEAT BRIDGE]
[REPEAT PRE-CHORUS]
[REPEAT CHORUS]



THE FAMILY GHOST

[SOLO: Andy.]
The darkness came closer to home on the
following night
And Miriam slept like a rock when
Jonathan's face went white

The bedroom was ice cold
But the fire was burning still
The blinding light
The Family Ghost had risen again...The Ghost

"Don't be scared, Don't be scared now My Friend
I am Count de LaFey
Let me take You to the crypt down below
Where Abigail rests"

"Let Miriam sleep
She never would understand
Now come let us go...It's time to know"

[SOLO: Mike - SOLO: Andy]

"Beware of the slippery stairs
You could easily fall and break Your neck
Hand me that torch and I will lead the way
To the secret in the dark
Take a look into the vault, the Vault
The sarcophagus...of a child
Abigail has been in here for years and years
stillborn", Born...Born...Born

"The spirit of Abigail is inside Your Wife
and there's only one way You can stop
the rebirth of evil itself
You must take her life now"


DEATH IN FIRE

The wait is soon at end
Always charge never bend
Morning is here, make your stand
Live for honor, glory, death in fire!

Total war is here
Face it without fear
Age of sword, age of spear
Fight for honor, glory, death in fire!

See the fire rise
Flames are raging high
Soon all will burn and die
Burn for honor, glory, death in fire!

Storm of lethal flames
Only death remains
Ragnarok is closing in
Die for honor, glory, death in fire!

Forces of chaos is on the move
Everyone, choose your side
And know the end is coming soon
The day for all to die

The day is here when Bifrost breaks
Nor sun or moon will rise
When the dead rise from their graves
and Surtur spreads his fire

All you know will wither away
And sink into the sea
A new world will be born one day
Where everyone is free

[Lead Sćderberg]

Total war is here, face it without fear
Age of sword, age of spear
Fight for honor, glory, death in fire!

Storm of lethal flames
Only death remains - Ragnar?k is our fate
Die for honor, die for glory
Die, death in fire!

MASTER OF PUPPETS

End of passion play, crumbling away
I'm your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your death's construction

[Chorus:]
Taste me you will see
more is all you need
you're dedicated to
how I'm killing you

Come crawling faster
obey your Master
your life burns faster
obey your Master
Master

Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, `cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
[End Chorus]

Needlework the way, never you betray
life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
chop your breakfast on a mirror

[Chorus]

Master, Master, Where's the dreams that I've been after?
Master, Master, You promised only lies
Laughter, Laughter, All I hear and see is laughter
Laughter, Laughter, laughing at my cries

Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
just a rhyme without a reason
Neverending maze, drift on numbered days
now your life is out of season

[Chorus]

DANTE´S INFERNO

Through the fiery caverns we sail
Virgil at my side my guide and master
Questing through the nine plains of hell
Infernal wisdom shall fill my soul
Slowly now the days departing
The darkened air releases me
Frightening visions of my journey
Entrance me to limbo I'm not
Free

Abandon all hope who enter here
Enter the gates, Charon awaits

Abandon all hope who enter here
For this is where all things are left behind
Every doubt and every cowardice must die
Souls of rage and anger whipping in despair

The souls that wail on this plain pray for death
Denial is the reason for their suffering
Forever being stung by wasps and demons breath
The blood and tears that fall serve the maggots need

Descention, thrusting to the second plain
Minos judges as his tail twines
Lustful thoughts and greed whip these wretched souls
A hurricane of hate mocks their helpless pleas

Drifting now down deeper, into eternal flames
Awake at the third circle, the cold and filthy rain
Punished for their gluttony, languid for all time
The earth it stinks of corpses, damned for all time
The vicious beast Cerebus, three heads, blooded eyes
Tears his talons through the air, all the skinners cry

Down, be still thy cursed wolf
The master scorns its name
Dive to the next plain
The sullen and the vain
Suffer for greed
The prodigal they bleed
For all eternity
Plutus holds the key

Damned, the wrathful and the vain
Suffer the fifth plain
Cross the river Styx
Heed your crucifix
The mudded corpses cry
Howling to the sky
Reach the other side
Open wide the gate

Enter the sixth circle of barren land and flames
Passing through the gate of dis the furies scream her name
Belching forth in agony invoking her to rise
The spirit's rage consuming us the evil in their cries
Queen of vipers, queen of serpents
Cast their souls to stone
Spread to wealth of Gorgon's power
Medusa's inner soul

We're drawing ever closer to the seventh hell
They violate their neighbors, their god and themselves
We're sailing slowly through the boiling river of blood
Immersed in the depths below souls scream in agony
The twisted beast he laughs, he draws his arrow back
His sights on anyone exposing of their flesh
He impales their hearts with ease
And shrugs their piercing screams
Pity is they'll never die
They'll suffer here eternally

Imagine a place where every horror comes to life
Where every torture is real and time stands still
Eight fiery steps and we're closer to the end

In a cold and timeless grave buried head first in shit
Praying all the while for a quick & painless death
Scratching furiously at scabbed and oozing wounds

Lucifer ... angel of light
Cast below god of ice
Ruling hell unholy trinity
The traitors freeze for all eternity
Lucifer ... betrayer of god
Tormentor ruthless and cold
Judas' screaming here in agony
The traitors freeze for all eternity


ZERO TOLERANCE

In the dark of night...
Abusing a portion of light
While others are sleeping
And some are escaping
A serpent spews out fantasy-
Unjustified blasphemy
That cannot be condoned

[Solo: Schuldiner]

It must be strange to not have lived
So far into existence

This is not a test of power
This is not a game to be lost or won
Let justice be done

[Chorus:]
There will be zero tolerance
For the creator of hallowed intentions
There will be zero tolerance
Fate is your deciding God

[Solo: Schuldiner / Solo: Koelble]

Karma comes crashing down
Leaving a very deep scar
Exposing a door to the
Source of a verbal whore
Machines supply the altar
Where virtuous lives are sacrificed

[Solo: Koelble]

It must be strange to not have lived
So far into existence

This is not a test of power
This is not a game to be lost or won
Let justice be done


AM I EVIL?

My mother was a witch, she was burned alive.
Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried.
Take her down now, don't want to see her face
All blistered and burnt, can't hide my disgrace.

Twenty-seven, everyone was nice.
Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the price.
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man, yes I am.

As I watched my mother die, I lost my head.
Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread.
Taking no chances, you come with me.
I'll split you to the bone, help set you free.

Twenty-seven, everyone was nice.
Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the price.
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man, yes I am.

On with the action now, I'll strip your pride.
I'll spread your blood around, I'll see you ride.
Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat.
Like a double dozen before ya, smells so sweet.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.

I'll make my residence, I'll watch your fire.
You can come with me, sweet desire.
My face is long forgot, my face not my own.
Sweet and timely whore, take me home.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.

My soul is longing for, await my heir.
Sent to avenge my mother, sweep myself.
My face is long forgot, my face not my own.
Sweet and timely whore, take me home.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.

Am I evil? Yes I fucking am.
Am I evil? I am man, yeah.




SATURDAY NIGHT

There's 52 ways to murder anyone
One or two are the same,
And they both work as well
I'm coming clean for Amy,
Julie doesn't scream as well
And the cops won't listen all night
And so maybe, maybe I'll be over
Just as soon as I fill them all in

And I can remember when I saw her last
We were running all around and having a blast
But the back seat of the drive-in
Is so lonely without you
I know when you're home
I was thinking about you,
There was was something I forgot to say
I was crying on a Saturday night
I was out cruising without you,
They were playing our song
Crying on Saturday night

As the moon becomes the night time
You go viciously, quietly away
I'm sitting in the bedroom,
Where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes
Now I'm watching, watching you die

I can remember when I saw her last
We were running all around and having a blast
But the back seat of the drive-in
Is so lonely without you
I know when you're home
I was thinking about you,
There was was something I forgot to say
I was crying on a Saturday night
I was out cruising without you,
They were playing our song
Crying on Saturday night


COUNTDOWN TO EXTINCTION

Endangered species, caged in fright
Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight
The stage in set, now pay the price
An ego boost don't think twice
Technology, the battle's unfair
You pull the hammer without a care
Squeeze the trigger that makes you Man
Pseudo-safari, the hunt is canned ...
The hunt is canned

All are gone, all but one
No contest, nowhere to run
No more left, only one
This is it, this is the Countdown to Extinction

Tell the truth, you wouldn't dare
The skin and thophy, oh so rare
Silence speaks louder than words
Ignore the guilt, and take your turn
Liars anagram is "liars"
Man you were never even there
Killed a few feet from the cages
Point blank, you're so courageous ...
So courageous

[Chorus]

One hour from now
Another species of life form
Will disappear off the face of the planet
Forever ... and the rate is accelerating

NIGHT FALL

[Halford/Lachman/Chlasciak]

Your love is killing me, it draws me to the dark
Your veil of ecstacy, that leaves the telling mark
The spell you cast inside, is stabbing through my heart
It reaches deep within, it's pulling me apart

Night Fall, you take my soul
Night Fall, you're in control

Your love's still haunting me, it draws me into black
Your veil of fantasy, won't let my soul come back
The spell has taken all, I can't release my mind
I've lost my heart to you, you're too cruel to be kind.

Night Fall, you take my soul
Night Fall, you're in control
Night Fall, I called you and you came
Night Fall, I'll never be the same

ALBUM LYRICS


HELL AWAITS

NIGHT OF THE STORMRIDER

THE PUPPET MASTER

...AND JUSTICE FOR ALL

THE YEARS OF DECAY

FATE OF NORNS