Originally posted by phil nutleyWhite man came across the sea
run for your life....
He brought us pain and misery
He killed our tribes, he killed our creed
He took our game for his own need
We fought him hard we fought him well
Out on the plains we gave him hell
But many came too much for cree
Oh will we ever be set free?
Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes
Galloping hard on the plains
Chasing the redskins back to their holes
Fighting them at their own game
Murder for freedom a stab in the back
Women and children and cowards attack
Run to the hills run for your lives
Run to the hills run for your lives
Soldier blue on the barren wastes
Hunting and killing their game
Raping the women and wasting the men
The only good indians are tame
Selling them whisky and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and destroying the old
Run to the hills run for your lives
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Originally posted by Daemon SinMay I just add that Bruce Dickinson is by far the most talented singer in popular times? The way he runs back and forth on stage, and still that voice is as strong as ever.
White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery
He killed our tribes, he killed our creed
He took our game for his own need
We fought him hard we fought him well
Out on the plains we gave him hell
But many came too much for cree
Oh will we ever be set free?
Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes
Galloping hard on the plains
...[text shortened]... slaving the young and destroying the old
Run to the hills run for your lives
(repeat to end)
And my favourite maiden song:
Infinite dreams I can’t deny them
Infinity is hard to comprehend
I couldn’t hear those screams
Even in my wildest dreams
Suffocation waking in a sweat
Scared to fall asleep again
Incase the dream begins again
Someone chasing I cannot move
Standing rigid a nightmare’s statue
What a dream when will it end
And will I trancend?
Restless sleep the minds in turmoil
One nightmare ends another fertile
Getting me so scared to sleep
But scared to wake now, in to deep
Even though it’s reached new heights
I rather like the restless nights
It makes me wonder it makes me think
There’s more to this I’m on the brink
It’s not the fear of what’s beyond
It’s just that I might not respond
I have an interest almost craving
But would I like to get too far in?
It can’t be all coincedence
Too many things are evident
You tell me you’re an unbeliever
Spirtualist? well me I’m neither
But wouln’t you like to know the thruth
Of what’s out there to have the proof
And find out just which side you’re on
Where would you end, in heaven or in hell
Help me help me to find my true
Self without seeing the future
Save me save me from myself
Even within my dreams
There’s got to be just more to it than this
Or tell me why do we exist
I’d like to think that when I die
I’d get a chance some other time
And to return and live again
Reincarnate play the game
Again and again and again
Originally posted by stockenYeah, lets hi-jack this thread in the name of Iron Maiden.
May I just add that Bruce Dickinson is by far the most talented singer in popular times? The way he runs back and forth on stage, and still that voice is as strong as ever.
And my favourite maiden song:
Infinite dreams I can’t deny them
Infinity is hard to comprehend
I couldn’t hear those screams
Even in my wildest dreams
Suffocation waki ...[text shortened]... e other time
And to return and live again
Reincarnate play the game
Again and again and again
My favourite Maiden song at the moment is probably Charlotte the Harlot.
Originally posted by Daemon SinAnd?
White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery
He killed our tribes, he killed our creed
He took our game for his own need
We fought him hard we fought him well
Out on the plains we gave him hell
But many came too much for cree
Oh will we ever be set free?
Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes
Galloping hard on the plains
...[text shortened]... slaving the young and destroying the old
Run to the hills run for your lives
(repeat to end)
Originally posted by TRAINS44And I will always love you.
And?
I will always love you.
You, my darling you. Hmm.
Bittersweet memories
that is all I'm taking with me.
So, goodbye. Please, don't cry.
We both know I'm not what you, you need.
And I will always love you.
I will always love you.
(Instrumental solo)
I hope life treats you kind
And I hope you have all you've dreamed of.
And I wish to you, joy and happiness.
But above all this, I wish you love.
And I will always love you.
I will always love you.
I will always love you.
I will always love you.
I will always love you.
I, I will always love you.
You, darling, I love you.
Ooh, I'll always, I'll always love you.
Originally posted by DialaDoo doo doo doooo
I NEED A FAST PLAYER TO START AN IMMEDIATE GAME , ANYONE?
Doo doo doo doooo
Doo doo doo doooo
Aaahhh
Aaahhh
Where have all the chess players gone
And where are all the mods?
Where’s the street-wise Subscriber
To fight the rising odds?
Isn’t there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need
I need a fast player
I'm holding out for at fast player 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a fast player
I’m holding out for a fast player 'till the morning light
He’s gotta be sure
And it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be faster than light
Faster than light
Doo doo doo doooo
Doo doo doo doooo
Doo doo doo doooo
Aaahhh
Aaahhh
Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond the board
There’s someone playing black against me
Racing on the thunder and castling with the heat
It’s gonna take a Grandmaster to sweep me off my feet
I need a fast player
I'm holding out for a fast player 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a fast player
I’m holding out for a fast player 'till the morning light
He’s gotta be sure
And it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be faster than light
I need a fast player
I'm holding out for at fast player 'till the the end of the night