miércoles, 16 de junio de 2010

MANOWAR



They can't stop us
Let 'em try
For heavy metal
We will die!

Quit my job this morning said forever
I would hold my head up high
Cause i need metal in my life
Just like an eagle needs to fly

So i walked outside into the street
From a hall i heard thunder and screams
I walked inside so i could hear
And the guy beside me gave me a beer

He had his fist up in the air
And called me brother said my friends
Are over there

They call themselves immortals
They're the truest of the true
And in that very moment
I was born again like you

They said hold your head up high
Raise your fist up in the air
Play metal louder than hell
Louder than hell

They can't stop us
Let 'em try
For heavy metal
We would die!

martes, 15 de junio de 2010

MOTORHEAD



If you like to gamble, i tell you i'm your man
you win some, lose some, it's all the same to me
The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say
I don't share your greed, the only card i need is
the ace of spades
the ace of spades
Playin' for the high one, dancin' with the devil
going with the flow, it's all a game to me
7 or 11, snake eyes watching you
Double up or quit, double stake or split

Mr. crowley, what went on in your head
mr. crowley, did you talk with the dead
your lifestyle to me seemed so tragic
with the thrill of it all
you fooled all the people with magic
you waited on satan's call
Mr. charming, did you think you were pure
mr. alarming, in nocturnal rapport
uncovering things that were sacred manifest on this earth
conceived in the eye of a secret
and they scattered the afterbirth

IRON MAIDEN



The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
Don't you pray for my soul anymore.

2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The blind men shout let the creatures out
We'll show the unbelievers,
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time belsen feast...yeah!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat
and lick the gravy,
We oil the jaws of the war machine
and feed it with our babies.

AC/DC


Livin' easy, lovin' free,
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Askin' nothin', leave me be,
Takin' everything in my stride
Don't need reason, don't need rhyme,
Ain't nothin' I would rather do
Goin' down, party time,
My friends are gonna be there, too
Yeah...

I'm on the highway to Hell!
On the highway to Hell!
Highway to Hell!
I'm on the highway to Hell!

THE WHO


Out here in the fields
I farm for my meals
I get my back into my living.
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven.
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


god of thunder and rock and roll
the spell you're under
will slowly rob you of your virgin soul
i am the lord of the wastelands
a modern day man of steel
i gather darkness to please me
and i command thee to kneel
before the
god of thunder and rock and roll
the spell you're under
will slowly rob you of your virgin soul