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Immigrant Song
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So now you'd better stop, and rebuild all your ruins. For peace and trust can win the day, despite of all your illusions.
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DETROIT Rock and Roll
The guitarist, Tom Acosta ,won the best guitar solo contest on W.R.F., the largest rock in Detroit. The shows producer said it it had a real Joe Satriani vibe. Hailing from DETROIT, we bring it all the time. If you like raw uninhibited guitar rock with a Jimi Hendrix, Jimmy Page Zakke Wylde, vibe. Crank it up and download while you still can. I have hooked up with several incredible musicians that have sparked my creative mojo. If you like the dark, funky, menacing and dirty sounds of Detroit guitar rock, this is for you. Stay Tuned! We have several new tracks that will make you want more!
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Genre
Rock • Cover Songs
Charts
Peak #187
Peak in subgenre #9
Author
Jimmy Page, Robert Plant Copyright
Uploaded
August 17, 2016
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MP3 1.4 MB • 128 kbps • 1:30
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Its a great song I have several versions. Some extended, some with more guitars and vocals stay posted. As A Latino, I feel if you want to come to the country , come here legally, get a job, pay taxes, learn the language and be an American. Lose the hyphen like John Wayne said, I only divides. We were all Immigrants at one time. But, times have changed. If Canadians were doing the something Mexicans are, would people still think Donald Trump is a racist? We just cant let people come in our country that we dont know is like letting someone spent the night , we dont know without someone vouching for them. Do you lock your doors at night?
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Ah, ah. We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow. Hammer of the gods, will drive our ships to new land. To fight the hordes, and sing and cry. Valhalla I am coming. Always sweep with, with threshing oar. Our only goal will be the western shore. Ah, ah. We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow. How soft your fields so green. Can whisper tales of gore. Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your over Lords. Always sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore. So now you'd better stop, and rebuild all your ruins. For peace and trust can win the day, despite of all your losing. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh Ooh. Ah. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh.
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