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_______________________________________________________________________________ _ _ _ _ ((___)) ((___)) [ x x ] cDc communications [ x x ] \ / presents... \ / (` ') (` ') (U) (U) METALLICA / \ KILL 'EM ALL Compliments of Swamp Rat >>> A CULT Publication......1988 <<< -cDc- CULT OF THE DEAD COW -cDc- _______________________________________________________________________________ Hey hey...now there's lyric files for the first three 'tallica LP's... Ride the Lightning by The AntichrisT, and Master of Puppets by me. Thanks to Elektra for finally re-releasing it w/lyrics this time around, and the d00de for letting mrow it. A lot of it's been edited go be actually what Hetfield's gurgling, instead of just stragtfo the sheet. -S. Ratte' 3/2/88 cDc - "And we'll remain the hardest ever..." All lyrics (c)1983 Creeping Death Music ASCAP _______________________________________________________________________________ --HIT THE LIGHTS (4:17) (J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich) No life 'till leather We are gonna kick some ass tonight We got the metal madness When our fans start screaming it's right, well alright When we start to rock We never want to stop again -CHORUS- Hit the lights (x3) You know our fans are insane We are gonna blow this place away With volume higher Than anything today the only way When we start to rock We never want to stop again -CHORUS- With all out screaming We are gonna rip right through your brain We got the lethal power It's causing you sweet pain, oh sweet pain When we start to rock We never want to stop again -CHORUS- xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx --THE FOUR HORSEMEN (7:08) (J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich, D. Mustaine) By the last breath of the fourth winds blow Better raise your ears The sound of hooves knock at your door Lock up your wife and children now It's time to wield the blade For now you've got some company... -CHORUS- The Horsemen are drawing nearer On the leather steeds they ride They've come to take your life On through the dead of night With the Four Horsemen ride Or choose your fate and die You have been dying since the day you were born You know it's all been planned The quartet of deliverence rides A sinner once a sinner twice No need for confession now Cause now you've got the fight of your life -CHORUS- Time Has taken its toll on you The lines that crack your face Famine Your body, it has torn through Withered in every place Pestilence For what you've had to endure And what you have put others through Death Deliverance, for you for sure Now there's nothing you can do... So gather round young warriors now And saddle up your steeds Killing scores with demon swords Now is the death of doers of wrong Swing the judgement hammer down Safely inside armor blood guts and sweat -CHORUS- xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx --MOTORBREATH (3:03) (J. Hetfield) Living and dying, laughing and crying Once you have seen it you'll never be the same Life in the fast line is just how it seems It's hard and it's heavy, it's dirty and mean -CHORUS- Motorbreath It's how I live my life I can't take it any other way Motorbreath The sign of living fast It's going to take Your breath away (or: It can control you, take your breath away -SR) Don't stop for nothing, it's full or speed or nothing I'm taking down you know whatever's in my way Getting your kicks as you're shooting the line Sending the shivers up and down your spine -CHORUS- Those people who tell you not to take chances They are all missing on what life's about You only live once, so take hold of the chance Don't end up like others, same song and dance -CHORUS- xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx --JUMP IN THE FIRE (4:50) (J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich, D. Mustaine) Down in the depths of my fiery home The summons bell will chime Tempting you and all the earth To join our sinful kind There is a job to be done and I'm the one You people make me do it Now it's time for your fate and I won't hesitate To pull you down into this pit -CHORUS- So come on Jump in the fire So come on Jump in the fire With hell in my eyes and with death in my veins The end is closing in Feeding on the minds of man And from their souls within My disciples all shout, to search you out And they always shall obey Follow me now my child, not the meek or the mild But do just as I say -CHORUS- Jump by your will or be taken by force I'll get you either way Trying to keep the hellfire lit I am stalking you as prey Living your life as me I am you, you see There is part of me in everyone So reach down grab my hand, walk with me through the land Come home where you belong -CHORUS- (Come on, help me go!) xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx --WHIPLASH (4:06) (J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich) Late at night, all systems go You've come to see the show We do our best, you're the rest You make it real you know There's a feeling deep inside That drives you fuckin' mad A feeling of a hammerhead You need it oh so bad -CHORUS- Adrenalin starts to flow You're thrashing all around Acting like a maniac ...Whiplash! Bang you head against the stage Like you never did before Make it ring, make it bleed Make it really sore In a frenzied madness With your leathers and your spikes Heads are bobbing all around It's hot as hell tonight -CHORUS- Here on stage the Marshall noise Is piercing through your ears It kicks your ass, kicks your face Exploding feeling nears Now's the time to let it rip To let it fuckin' loose We're gathered here to maim and kill Cause this is what we choose -CHORUS- (Here we go!)...gtr solo...(Whiplash!)...more solo The show is through, the metal's gone It's time to hit the road Another town, another gig Again we will explode Hotel rooms and motorways Life out here is raw We'll never stop, we'll never quit Cause we're Metallica... -CHORUS- ('go home' or 'all done' or 'arrghaiie'...) xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx --PHANTOM LORD (4:52) (J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich, D. Mustaine) Sound is ripping through your ears The deafening sound of metal nears Your bodies waiting for his whips The taste of leather on your lips -CHORUS- Hear the cry of war Louder than before With his sword in hand To control the land Crushing metal strikes On this frightening night Fall onto your knees For the Phantom Lord Victims falling under chains You hear them crying dying pains The fist of terrors breaking through Now there's nothing you can do -CHORUS- The leathered armies have prevailed The Phantom Lord has never failed Smoke is lifting from the ground The rising volume metal sound -CHORUS- Fall to your knees And bow to the Phantom Lord xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx --NO REMORSE (6:24) (J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich) No mercy for what we're doing No thought to even what we have done We don't need to feel the sorrow No remorse for the helpless one -CHORUS- War without end No remorse, no repent We don't care what it meant Another day, another death Another sorrow, another breath No remorse, no repent We don't care what it meant Another day, another death Another sorrow, another breath Blood feeds the war machine As it eats its way across the land We don't need to feel the sorrow No remorse is the one command -CHORUS- Only the strong survive No will to save the weaker race We are ready to kill all comers Like a loaded gun right at your face -CHORUS- Attack! Bullets are flying People are dying With madness surrounding, all hell's breaking loose Soldiers are hounding Bodies are mounting Cannons are shouting to take their abuse With war machines going Blood starts to flowing No mercy given to anyone hear The furious fighting Swords are like lightning It all becomes frightening, you know death is near No remorse... xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx --SEEK AND DESTROY (6:50) (J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich) (Alright) We are scanning the scene In the city tonite Looking for you To start up a fight There's an evil feeling in our brains But it's nothing new You know it drives us insane -CHORUS- Running On our way Hiding You will pay Dying One thousand deaths Running On our way Hiding You will pay Dying One thousand deaths Searching... Seek and destroy (x4) There is no escape And that's for sure This is the end, we won't take any more Say goodbye to the world you live in You've always been taking, but now you're giving -CHORUS- Our brains are on fire With the feeling to kill And it won't go away Until our dreams are fulfilled There is only one thing on our minds Don't try running away Cause you're the one we will find -CHORUS- xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx --METAL MILITIA (6:06) (J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich, D. Mustaine) Thunder and lightning, the gods take revenge Senseless destruction Victims of fury are cowardly now Running for safety Stabbing the harlot to pay for her sins Leaving the virgin Suicide running as if it were free Ripping and tearing -CHORUS- Oh, through the mist and the madness We're trying to get the message to you Metal Militia (x3) Chained and shadowed to be left behind Nine and one thousand Metal militia for your sacrifice Iron clad soldiers Join or be conquered, the law of the land What will befall you The metalization of your inner soul Twisting and turning -CHORUS- We are as one as we all are the same Fighting for one cause Leather and metal are our uniforms Protecting what we are Joining together to take on the world With our heavy metal Spreading the message to everyone here Come let yourself go -CHORUS- =============================================================================== (c)1988 cDc communications by Swamp Rat 3/2/88-43 All Rights Worth Shit X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X Another file downloaded from: The NIRVANAnet(tm) Seven & the Temple of the Screaming Electron Taipan Enigma 510/935-5845 Burn This Flag Zardoz 408/363-9766 realitycheck Poindexter Fortran 510/527-1662 Lies Unlimited Mick Freen 801/278-2699 The New Dork Sublime Biffnix 415/864-DORK The Shrine Rif Raf 206/794-6674 Planet Mirth Simon Jester 510/786-6560 "Raw Data for Raw Nerves" X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X


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