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/\/\eta| #6
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Well, the long awaited Ride the Lighting is here and I hope you enjoy it.
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No small talk here, just on lets get on with it...
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FIGHT FIRE WITH FIRE:
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<Hetfield, Ulrich, Burton>
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Do unto others as they have done to you
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But what the hell is the world coming to
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Blow the universe into nothingness
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Nuclear warfare shall lay us to rest
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Fight fire with fire
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Ending is near
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Fight fire with fire
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Bursting with fear
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We shall all die
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Time is like a fuse, short and burning fast
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Armageddon is here, like said in the past
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=-=CHORUS as before=-=
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Soon to fill our lungs the hot winds of death
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The gods are laughing, so take your last breath
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=-=CHORUS again!=-=
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Fight fire with fire
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<--repeat the whole thing again,-->
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<--i'm just saving you some bits-->
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RIDE THE LIGHTING:<yeah!>
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<Hetfield, Ulrich, Burton, Mustaine>
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Guilty AS charged
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But damn it, it ain't right
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There is someone else controlling me
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Who made you good to say
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"I'll take your life from you!!"
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Flash before my eyes
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Now It's time to die
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Burning in my brain
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I can feel the flame
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Wait for the sign
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To flick the switch of death
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It's the beginning of the end
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Sweat, chilling cold
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As I watch death unfold
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Consciencness is my only friend
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My fingers grip with fear
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What am I doing here?
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=-=CHORUS=-=
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Someone helps me
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Oh please god help me
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They are trying to take it all away
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I Don't want to die
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Time moving slow
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The minutes seem like hours
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The final curtain call I see
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How true is this?
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Just get, it over with
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If this is true, just let it be
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Wakened by horrid scream
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Freed by this frighting dream
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=-=CHORUS=-=
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FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS:
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<Hetfield, Ulrich, Burton>
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Make his fight on the hill in the early day
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Constant chill deep inside
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Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray
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On they fight, for they are right, yes, but whose to say?
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For a hill men would kill why? they do not know
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Stiffined wound test thier pride
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Men of five still alive through the raging glow
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Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
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For whom the bell tolls
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Time marches on
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For whom the bell tolls
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Take a look at the sky before you die
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Its the last time he will
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Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
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Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
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Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
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He hears the silence so loud
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Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
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Now they see what will be, blinding eyes to see
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For whom the bell tolls
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Time marches on
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For whom the bell tolls
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FADE TO BLACK:
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<Hetfield, Ulrich, Burton, Hammitt>
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Life it seems, will fade away
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Drifting further every day
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Getting lost within myself
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Nothing matters, no one else
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I have lost the will to live
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Simply nothing more to give
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There is nothing more to me
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Need the end to set me free
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Things not what they used to be
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Missing one inside of me
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Deathly lost, this can't be real
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Cannot stand this hell I feel
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Emptiness is filling me
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To the point of agony
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Growing darkness taking dawn
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I was me, but now he's gone
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No one but me can save myself, but it's too late
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Now I can't think, thats why I should even try
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Yesterday seems as though it never existed
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Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye
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TRAPPED UNDER ICE:
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<Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett>
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I Don't know how to live through this hell
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Woken up, I'm still locked up in this shell
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Frozen soul, frozen down to the core
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Break the ice, i can't take anymore
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Freezing
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Can't move at all
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Screaming
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Can't hear my call
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I am dying to live
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Cry out
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I'm trapped under ice
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Crystallized, as I lay here and rest
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Eyes of glass stare directly at death
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From deep sleep I have broken away
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No one knows, no one hears what I say
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=-=>CHORUS<=-=
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Scream, from my soul
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Fate, mystified
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Hell, forever more
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No release from my chronic state
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What is this? I've been stricken by fate
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Wrapped up tight, cannot move, cannot break free
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Hand of doom has a tight grip on me
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=-=>CHORUS<=-=
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escape:
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<Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett>
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Feel no pain, but my life ain't easy
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I know I'm my my best friend
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No one cares, but I'm so much stronger
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I'll fight until the end
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To escape from the true FALSE world
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Undamaged destiny
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Can't get caught in the endless circle
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Ring of stupidity
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Out for my own, out to be free
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One with my mind, they just can't see
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No need to hear things that they say
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Life is for my own to live my own way
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Rape my mind and destroy my feelings
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Don't tell me what to do
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I Don't care now, cause I'm on my side
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And I can see through you
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Feed my brain with your so called standards
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Who says that I ain't right?
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Break away from your common fashion
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See through your blurry sight
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-=-<CHORUS>-=-
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See them try to bring the hammer down
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No damn chains can hold me to the ground
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Life is for my own to live my own way
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(now repeat the whole thing again!!!)
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CREEPING DEATH:
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<Hetfield, Ulrich, Burton, Hammett>
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Slaves
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Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
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Heed
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To his every word, live in fear
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Faith
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Of the unknown on, the deliverer
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Wait
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Something must be done, four hundred years
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So let it be written
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So let it be done
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I'm sent here by the chosen one
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So let it be written
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So let it be done
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To kill the first born pharaoh son
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I'm creeping death
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Die by my hand
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I creep across the land
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Killing first born man
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Die by my hand
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I creep across the land
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Killing first born man
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I
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Rule the midnight air the destroyer
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Born
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I shall soon be there, deadly mass
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I
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Creep the steps and floor final darkness
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Blood
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Lambs blood painted door, I shall pass
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|/-\|CHORUS|/-\|
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THE CALL OF KTULU:
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<Hetfield, Ulrich, Burton, Mustaine>
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|~~~~~instrumental~~~~~|
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O.k, was that cool? I liked it a lot. Now, on to the news:
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Splattergut's n3wz:
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This is our 6th phile, and I think were doin' pretty good...I mean no one has
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REALLY said they hate us and want to burn us at the stake...hehe
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Me and Blind Cyclops *MAY* have some new writers. They are Alkaliod and
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Lars Ulrich<--pretty cool name, huh? We hope we can brings these guys in
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and we can mass produce these babies. Alkaliod has about every Anthrax
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albums, with us bringing in the rear....so all you Anthrax lovers, just wait!
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-Near to the future album---lyrics to "Last Action Hero" written by
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Blind Cyclops.
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-Correction:I would like to think Sandman for bringing it up to me.
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Ride the Lighting was BEFORE Master Of Puppets, so we hope we didn't confuse
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you all out there.
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-More philez on the way! The next few will be out before the 21, of
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September. So be waiting.
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-Last, Me and Blind Cyclops might be running a board soon wich will become
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/\/\etal headquarters. Maybe, we dunno if we should run one.
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Thats about it.....see ya in the next k-rad file!
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Metal Madness Copyright (c) 1993
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All Rights Reserved. MUhahahahah!
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