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Champions Of Death(The Seige)
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Metal from all walks of metal, with solos
August 19th,2005- So, not a whole lot to say here. Well what i have to say is big pertaining to the band, we've had a name change. From Grey Matter was too close to another band from Cambridge, Dark Matter, so the name has been changeed to A Taste Of Atrocity. Im starting a page on soundclick no, just so i can do the updates there instead of here. SO this'll be the last message on this site, until about a month before i take it down. SO yeah, check us out at the "A Taste Of Atrocity" site. wear pants!
Song Info
Genre
Metal • Heavy Metal
Charts
Peak #325
Peak in subgenre #128
Author
Words:Jim and T.Fuller/Music:Camaro
Uploaded
September 28, 2004
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MP3 1.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
This song can be taken many ways(lyrically speaking), to me it was written to portray the crusades but also just a band of knights in the old days that just rode from town to town slaughtering innocent people for no reason. My vocals were done in one take to keep the rawness of the track. Keith played one rythim gutiar part in the background, as well as used his (spanking new) 12 string acoustic/electric guitar, for the prominent rythm part he used the bass that Junior? used just with a whole shitload of distortion on it. Then of course he layed down a lead too.
Lyrics
Black riders sit up on their horses As the sky rages high over head Looking down on a town in deep slumber Faces lament together in a goulish grin Dark rustic armor sits on their shoulders Swords all sitting in sheaths still drip with blood And the thunder cracks as the lightning snaps And the signal is finally made Without noise, or warning They descend, from the hill You will lose To murder these innocent souls in repatition Pay, homage to a proffesion so old Murder without thought, not murder in their eyes They pay no attention to their victim's crys When finally every last one is dead And, just as quick as they've come they're gone As they lay in wait, till the shadows fall And their murderous swan song calls A darkness, aliging forces It's time once, again to kill
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