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The Curse of Iron
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The lyrics of this song were written by t.a.j., a member of the official Blind guardian Forum
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it could be melodic, powerful, progressive, agressive, emotional, epic, weird, catchy
Hi, Biomecha isn't a band, it's just me and my music. Here and under this name I will upload all the music I create.
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Metal • Heavy Metal
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Peak #34
Peak in subgenre #12
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January 06, 2009
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MP3 5.4 MB • 128 kbps • 5:52
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In this case, lyrics were written first, and then the music
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The Curse of Iron Many a man in armor clad lies on the field of honor dead Many a man with sword in hand bled to death in a foreign land Many would chant their battle hymn Hearts ever sure that they would win [used to be oversure, which is not a word I think] Many will wake to dreadful dawn all of their little legions gone But oh such are the ways of men of little of kings of little lands who try to grasp the whole wide world within their little hands Blood on the blade is the curse of iron Death on the field is the fate of men "Honor or death" is the creed of heroes blood in the field is the wake of men [was: death of men] The hearts of all men ever hunger to feast on the banquet of war all things are measured in honor and plunder - the wages of war But oh such are the ways of men of little of kings of little lands who try to grasp the whole wide world within their little hands Blood on the blade is the curse of iron Death on the field is the fate of men "Honor or death" is the creed of heroes blood in the field is the wake of men Many a king in regal dress made of the world a royal mess [was: bloody] Many a priest by god's command laid all to waste a fertile land [was: lay (wrong tense)] Many a lord with iron fist was followed by boys who'd never kissed Many a girl a lover lost to killing which all men love the most But oh such are the ways of men of little of kings of little lands who try to grasp the whole wide world within their little hands blood murder tragedy death honor history blood murder tragedy death honor history The hearts of all men ever hunger to reap the vile profits of war The way of the world is mapped out on the pattern of scar upon scar
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