Rodrigo @ 00:00

Dom, 16/05/10

Hoje trago-vos algo mais "Heavy", esta é uma banda que teve o seu inicio no ano de 1982 e teve o seu terminus, aquando da morte do seu guitarrista (ao qual deixarei um tributo no fim) em 8 de Dezembro de 2004, por um "suposto fã". É uma banda com um estilo Heavy Metal como já tinha dito e esta musica consta no album Cowboys From Hell, que foi o seu primeiro album com a editora Atco Records. Esta banda foi formada por dois irmãos, Dimebag Darrel (guitarrista) e Vinnie Paul (bateria) que "recrutaram" então os senhores Rex Brown (baixista) e Philip Anselmo (Voz). Espero que gostem!

 

p.s a versão que vos apresento é uma versão diferente da do album original esta é de um album de "best off", entitulado "Reinventing Hell".

 

 

Reverend reverend is this some conspiracy?
Crucified for no sins
An image beneath me
Lost within our plans for life
It all seems so unreal
I'm a man cut in half in this world
Left in my misery...

The reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes
It's nothing new for you to see
I didn't ask him why
I will remember
The love our souls had
Sworn to make
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see
Now is your (face)

Well I guess
You took my youth
And gave it all away
Like the birth of a
New-found joy
This love will end in rage
And when she died
I couldn't cry
The pride within my soul
You left me incomplete
All alone as the memories now unfold.

Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the
Cemetery gates

Sometimes when I'm alone
I wonder aloud
If you're watching over me
Some place far abound
I must reverse my life
I can't live in the past
Loosen my soul free
Belong to me at last

Through all those
Complex years
I thought I was alone
I didn't care to look around
And make this world my own
And when she died
I should've cried and spared myself some pain....
You left me incomplete
All alone as the memories still remain

The way we were
The chance to save my soul
And my concern is now in vain
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the
Cemetery gates

The way we were
The chance to save my soul
And my concern is now in vain
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the Cemetery Gates

 

 

"The thing about us is that we always stayed on the ground level with the fans. We never rode above the fans- I'm a fuckin' fan myself- and we always had great interaction with them. They're us, we're them, we're all for one and stronger than all." by Dimebag Darrel

 

R.I.P 


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