07-07-2015, 04:42 PM
My friends here in Tucson (Godhunter) just turned out this video in preparation for a tour. Dave claims he hates Clutch, but this sounds a lot like a Clutch song to me. Anyways, enjoy:
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BG1's mosh pit
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07-07-2015, 05:33 PM
(05-21-2014, 07:07 PM)crash Wrote: I don't find that style to be music or even artistic. To me it's just pseudo anger and noise. People that never got through their angry fucked up teenage years still wanting people to see how much 'rage' they have inside...apparently.Me too. It literally stresses me out...I'm all for rocking out...but that is just noise.
You are missed...RIP Lady Cop
07-08-2015, 01:09 PM
(07-07-2015, 05:33 PM)imsuchawildflower Wrote:Its a common misconception. Metal is pretty cerebral.(05-21-2014, 07:07 PM)crash Wrote: I don't find that style to be music or even artistic. To me it's just pseudo anger and noise. People that never got through their angry fucked up teenage years still wanting people to see how much 'rage' they have inside...apparently.Me too.
07-08-2015, 04:45 PM
Can't misconceive how it physically makes you feel...
You are missed...RIP Lady Cop
07-09-2015, 03:55 PM
07-30-2015, 04:08 PM
Gather the bones and lay them in the sun in patterns that capture the eye No one could know, display for everyone the holes in our souls we despise Timber and stones monumental, remnants frozen in time Carried alone the burden, knowing it was all we could do to survive Only embers remain, refusing to fade There's still light to find our way Only embers remain, black turning to gray There's still light to find our way Only embers remain Scatter the dust, what we once held in our hand seems was never at all Gone in a gust, not ours to understand, an agony perpetual Holding my breath and close my eyes, for a second I can see you again Motionless, like that day we lost who we both should have been Only embers remain, refusing to fade There's still light to find our way Only embers remain, black turning to gray There's still light to find our way Only embers... I've been staring at her lying still for so long (she's so still) Waiting for this endless night to color into dawn (it's never ending) But it's never lifting, always shifting, no one can breathe It holds me under, and this drags down you (it drags you down) This breaks what was made one into two
07-31-2015, 06:24 PM
This is probably my current favorite off of this album. Clearly written in reference to the time Blythe spent inside the Czech prison for manslaughter stemming from a 2010 Lamb of God concert in Prague, wherein 19-year-old fan Daniel Nosek sustained head injuries leading to a coma and subsequent death.
Blythe was repeatedly advised by counsel to never return after being released on bail. He didn't. He manned up stating "It would be absolutely intolerable for me to hide from this situation," he said. "I am an innocent man, but a family suffers the loss of a son, a fan of my band. That is what this whole thing is truly about, not prison, not money, not politics, not ME - it is about a young man who lost his life at just 19 years of age. He will never come back, & it breaks my heart." He continued, "I would not be able to sleep at night knowing that I did not behave honorably & try to give his family some answers. That would be disgraceful, and I do not wish to dishonor myself or my family by acting in such a cowardly manner. I was raised to face my problems head on." [video=youtube]https://youtu.be/dulxbKkj9Wg [/video] Six bars laid across the sky Four empty walls to fill the time One careless word, you lose your life A grave new world awaits inside. Lycanthropic survival instincts Embrace the beast and shun the weak Awake the primal one that sleeps inside Or feel the shiv(er) running through your spine. The time is slipping by no peace in sight But the teeth of time still hold their bite. My hands are painted red My future's painted black I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else My hands are painted red. Schizophrenic amnesia Bid goodbye to all you knew and loved Forget the only life that you knew outside They bought the ticket, now you take the ride. The time is slipping by no peace in sight But the teeth of time still hold their bite. My hands are painted red My future's painted black I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else My hands are painted red. Another number quickly learns the rules A hidden burner waits to point at you A subtle gesture and you're ventilated Talk isn't cheap here, bleed out in payment. Six bars laid across the sky Four empty walls to fill the time. My hands are painted red My future's painted black I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else My hands are painted red.
08-05-2015, 04:39 PM
(07-08-2015, 04:45 PM)imsuchawildflower Wrote: Can't misconceive how it physically makes you feel...Looks like you and Crash might be the minority on this one. On July 24th, Lamb Of God released long-awaited seventh full length album "VII: Sturm Und Drang" via Nuclear Blast Entertainment. The numbers are in, and the proof that metal is truly alive and well lies within the album’s incredible #2 first week debut on the U.S. Top Current Albums chart, #3 on the Top 200, and #1 on both the Rock Album and Hard Rock Album charts. Additionally, the album has charted extremely well internationally, surpassing the chart numbers for the band’s last album in every territory: Canada - #1 debut Australia - #2 Switzerland - #5 UK - #7, #1 Indie, #1 Rock Austria Top 75 - #12 Germany #12 Japan - #13 Netherlands - #13 Finland - #3 New Zealand - #11 Sweden - #19 Denmark - #21 Belgium - #23 Ireland - #25, #1 Indie France - #40 Italy - #84 Norway - #84
08-05-2015, 05:36 PM
Slayer... In The National Museum of American History. Now THAT is metal.
08-30-2015, 05:23 AM
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