ALL HOPE IS GONE
Baixei ontem no site da Roadrunner Records a faixa-título do próximo álbum do Slipknot. Foda demais. Caralho, estou stunned. Letras impecáveis, um protesto a tudo de errado que existe na vida. Está virando meu hino.
Solos muito bem trabalhados, Joey Jordison quebrando a bateria em ritmos enlouquecedores (como sempre e agora melhor ainda!), e refrão very muthafuckin' catchy. "We've seen the fall of the elite / Bury your life, take your disease / We'll end the world, when all hope is gone".
Enfim, aguardo com muita ansiedade dia 26/8/2008 para o lançamento. Enquanto isso, podem baixar: http://www.roadrunnerrecords.com/allhopeisgone/
K.
SLIPKNOT, "ALL HOPE IS GONE"
The state of the nation - violation!
A broken promise is as good as a lie.
The hell is humongous, the devil's among us
and we will burn because we won't unite!
We won't witness anymore freedom.
Where is anybody? Do we need 'em?"
I would rather fight,
than let another die.
We're the problem,
but we're also the solution.
ALL HOPE IS GONE!!!
If you want you cannot take it from me.
If you think you can, you still don't know me.
Let me tell you, when I said it, I meant it
and I will always have the right to defend it.
Fifty seconds, a hundred murders.
The bill of rights is a bill of sale.
What will you do when the war is over?
What will you do when your systems fail!?
We have made the presence -obsolete.
What do you want?
What do you need?
We'll find a way,
When all hope is gone!
We've seen the fall of the elite.
Bury your life,
Take your disease.
We'll end the world,
when all hope is gone!
We have made the presence -obsolete.
What do you want?
What do you need?
We'll find a way,
When all hope is gone!
We've seen the fall of the elite.
Bury your life,
Take your disease.
We'll end the world,
when all hope is gone!
The wretched are the wounded,
The hungry starved to death.
At a place where no-one goes,
the air itself is a final breathe.
So discontinue,
the antisceptic cash charade.
As the cry of justice comes,
I'm gonna let this fire free!
I am the reason your future suffers.
I am the hatred you won't embrace.
I am the worm of a pure distinction.
I am the remedy, spit in my face!
All your lies and wars are out-dated.
All your subjects are dulling mind games.
I can rattle off a million other reasons why
but doesn't matter when the only thing will never die!
We have made the presence -obsolete.
What do you want?
What do you need?
We'll find a way,
When all hope is gone!
We've seen the fall of the elite.
Bury your life,
Take your disease.
We'll end the world,
when all hope is gone!
We have made the presence -obsolete.
What do you want?
What do you need?
We'll find a way,
When all hope is gone!
We've seen the fall of the elite.
Bury your life,
Take your disease.
We'll end the world,
when all hope is gone!
 Escrito por Knightwing às 11h30
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