iced earth coverı da ayrı bir gazdır.
the trooper
iron maiden ın piece of mind albümünde yer alan 04:10 luk süreye sahip parçası.soloları insanı kendinden geçirir..
harika gaz iron maiden parçası. "atlı süvari" demektir.
cok kalite parçadır. iron maidenın en iyilerindendir. dinlendikçe dinlenilesi parça.
ing. : süvari
neredeyse her grubun coverladığı gazlı $arkı
(bkz: dream theather)
(bkz: iced earth)
(bkz: demons and wizards)
(bkz: sentenced)
(bkz: pentagram)
(bkz: children of bodom)
(bkz: the iron maidens)
(bkz: dream theather)
(bkz: iced earth)
(bkz: demons and wizards)
(bkz: sentenced)
(bkz: pentagram)
(bkz: children of bodom)
(bkz: the iron maidens)
çalabilene helal olsun dediğim şarkı.
heavy metal tarihinin gelmis gecmis en gaz parcalarindan biridir kanimca. bruce abimizin hizina yetismek ne mumkun...
iron maiden grubunun 1983 cikisli piece of mind albumunden bir $arkinin adidir.
$arkinin sozleri ise
you’ll take my life but i’ll take yours too
you’ll fire your musket but i’ll run you through
so when you’re waiting for the next attack
you’d better stand there’s no turning back
the bugle sounds and the charge begins
but on this battlefield no one wins
the smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
as i plunge on into certain death
the horse he sweats with fear we break to run
the mighty roar of the russian guns
and as we race towards the human wall
the screams of pain as my comrades fall
we hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
and the russians fire another round
we get so near yet so far away
we won’t live to fight another day
we get so close near enough to fight
when a russian gets me in his sights
he pulls the trigger and i feel the blow
a burst of rounds take my horse below
and as i lay there gazing at the sky
my body’s numb and my throat is dry
and as i lay forgotten and alone
without a tear i draw my parting groan
$arkinin sozleri ise
you’ll take my life but i’ll take yours too
you’ll fire your musket but i’ll run you through
so when you’re waiting for the next attack
you’d better stand there’s no turning back
the bugle sounds and the charge begins
but on this battlefield no one wins
the smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
as i plunge on into certain death
the horse he sweats with fear we break to run
the mighty roar of the russian guns
and as we race towards the human wall
the screams of pain as my comrades fall
we hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
and the russians fire another round
we get so near yet so far away
we won’t live to fight another day
we get so close near enough to fight
when a russian gets me in his sights
he pulls the trigger and i feel the blow
a burst of rounds take my horse below
and as i lay there gazing at the sky
my body’s numb and my throat is dry
and as i lay forgotten and alone
without a tear i draw my parting groan
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