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This is a cover of the song Fade to Black off of the Metallica album Ride the Lightning. I know i miss a couple of parts and dont have much time But my click was all messed up so i couldn't keep in time very much. I do NOT own this song. This is completely Metallica's song!

Fade to Black Metallica

Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane 
But the memory remains
 
Heavy rings on fingers wave 
Another star denies the grave 
See the nowhere crowd, cry the nowhere tears of honor
 
Like twisted vines that grow
That hide and swallow mansions whole 
And dim the light of an already faded prima donna
 
Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane...
Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... 
But the memory remains
 
Heavy rings hold cigarettes 
Up to lips that time forgets
While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back
 
And can't the band play on?
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ash Dust to dust Fade to black
 
Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... 
Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... 
Dance little tin goddess
 
na-na-na
 
Drift away 
Fade away Little tin goddess
 
Ash to ash Dust to dust Fade to black
 
Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... 
Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... 
But the memory remains
 
Ash to ash Dust to dust Fade to black... 
But the memory remains
 
Yeah Faded prima donna yeah, yeah
 
(solo) Dance little tin goddess dance. 

na, na, na, na

Say yes...
At least say hello...

The Memory Remains Feat. Marianne Faithfull

On April 30th 2011, a day after the royal wedding, The Shacklewell Arms will be hosting the What's My Age Again? Live Special. A pop-punk extravaganza featuring a LIVE BAND PLAYING POP-PUNK COVERS.

We've also got Skill Wizard on the decks. And no, they won't be playing songs by The Wombats or Scouting For Girls, just straight up old school metal joints to get whiplash to. They've also made us a sweet mixtape to get you psyched!

Savatage - Hall of the Mountain King

Holy Diver - Dio

League of legends themed music inspired by urgot and Morde A cinematic fusion of industrial metal and bluegrass, forged from decay and rebirth. Mechanical percussion and distorted banjo collide with heavy basslines, soulful chants, and ambient synth grit. “Rust and Redemption” captures the beauty in breakdowns — a journey from ruin to renewal, where every spark of sound rises from the ashes.


Rust and Redemption

You declared the border an emergency; walls built, rights taken away
You stripped the powerless of protection, and told the hungry “get out of the way”
We watched the courts be bypassed, we watched the truth begin to fall behind
You said birthright means nothing, but we won’t be denied

We see the laws bend and break, but we refuse to fall
Your power is borrowed, but our voices stand tall

No kings, no crowns, your bullshit won’t last
We rise, we fight, we won’t live in your past
The people are stronger than your command
No kings, no crowns, the future is in our hands

You withdrew from climate pacts, you abandoned global trust
You paused renewable programs, pumped poison like profit was trust
You crushed D E I initiatives, purged workers who spoke the truth
We see the walls you build, but we’re awake; you're just a goof.

Your gilded throne is cracking, your empire built on sand
We are the storm you feared, we are the land

No kings, no crowns, your lies won’t hold
We rise, we burn, we turn the dark to gold
The streets, the voices, the freedom untold
No kings, no crowns, the people take control

When courts said “stop,” you said “push forward still”
When the people cried, you tightened your iron will
You tried to silence truth, but fire is in our veins
We are the many, we are awake, we’ll break your chains

The fear you feed is fleeting, the walls will fall in a pile
Your shadow fades at sunrise, release the Epstein files

No kings, no crowns, no tyrant in sight
We rise, we roar, we reclaim our right
Your reign is over, the streets ignite
No kings, no crowns, we fight for the light

No kings, no kings, the power is ours
No kings, no fear, no throne, no scars
We rise together, the future is free
No kings, no crowns - for you or me

NO KINGS!

The Memory Remains Feat. Marianne Faithfull

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