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 Masters Of Rock:
SOULFLY novým klipem připomínají legendu tajemné hory - SOULFLY, kteří se o uplynulém víkendu představili i na festivalu Masters of Rock, vy... - spark |
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PHIL CAMPBELL:
Masters of Rock 2023 - Den 2 - I druhý den Masters of Rock bylo nejen co poslouchat, ale i nač se dívat. Tarju, WITHI... - spark |
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 Soulfly:
SOULFLY jsou po půl druhém roce kompletní, seznamte se s novým kytaristou - Rok a půl od rozchodu s kytaristou Marcem Rizzem, jsou SOULFLY zase kompletní. Max Cava... - spark |
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 Soulfly:
Max Cavalera: „Ukrajinci vědí, za co bojují. Rusové jsou zmanipulováni
propagandou.“ - V aktuálním listopadovém Sparku vám přinášíme mimo jiné rozhovor s Maxem Cavaler... - spark |
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Dub War:
Nová alba: Calvin Harris, Dub War a Soulfly - Žánrově pestré jsou desky, které se objevily na hudebním trhu v minulých dnech. C... - novinky.cz |
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Amon Amarth:
Nové desky 31/2022 - od Calvina Harrise přes T-Bone Burnetta po Soulfly - Ani v půlce prázdnin se tok hudebních novinek nezastaví. Tentokrát se můžete těš... - musicserver.cz |
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Soulfly:
SOULFLY vyzývají k vytřepání palice novým songem „Filth Upon Filth“ - Max a spol vydají 5. srpna nové album SOULFLY „Totem“ a jelikož už se kapela ani ... - spark |
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Obituary:
Max si v novém singlu SOULFLY zařval spolu s Johnem Tardym z OBITUARY - SOULFLY prezentují nový singl z nadcházejícího alba „Totems“, které jim vyjde 5... - spark |
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Soulfly:
Bývalí členové SOULFLY Rizzo a Campos zformovali HAIL THE HORNS,
poslechněte si jejich první kus - Kytarista Marc Rizzo a basák Tony Campos byli v letech 2011 – 2015 spoluhráči v SOUL... - spark |
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Soulfly:
SOULFLY uctí přírodu další deskou. Poslechněte si první ukázku! - Ikona undergroundu, válečník třetího světa a vůdce oddaného kmene Max Cavalera ch... - spark |
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Soulfly - In Memory Of... Soulfly - In Memory Of... |
| Yo, life's web wants me in debt and tries to collect my breath as ransom in return for my soul's silhouette. How deep does shit get? Is it worth the Bentleys and jets in this jungle of sheer cons and devils with breasts. I mean does everything happen for a reason, the change of seasons, even the slugs screamin' to stop you from breathin'. It seems we're all a target in this mosh pit. The world be spinnin' lopsided, that's why I have my logic.
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
So don't tell me how to act - how to be - how to live
We are what we are - forever live or die
Don't tell me how to act - how to be - how to live
I am what I am from beginning to the end
My conspiracy theory threatens national security, speaking clearly, you assholes don't hear me. Walked the psychopath of Timothy Leary when cell therapy wasn't curing me, God put fear in me, scaring me. RIP Kamau Jahi, quiet warrior with dignity, still with me spiritually, forever in memory. Cut throat - who ill as me? Soulfly. Flight attendants ain't got shit on me. You reap what you sow, so I try my hardest to harvest good crops regardless if most artists are garbage - with godless content. To be honest, the chronic plus my fondness of alcoholic products held my spirit in bondage like convicts. Gettin' blunted wasn't pungent, overabundance of dumb shit had me living low-budget. Conflict. Indo had my mental growth stunted, cut friends out my circumference I used to run with. Rose above it. Fuck thuggin' and clubbin', I got one in the oven, plus my girl's talkin' husband - she buggin'. My method of flowin' expression through poem, salt of the Earth like the ocean - God's chosen spokesman. Creation to cremation, to be blatant - fuck Satan - paper chasin' motherfuckers facing damnation. Girls actin' fly with no interest in aviation - fuck station - radio waves is just radiation.
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
You don't feel when I bleed, when I scream, when I feel
We are what we are - forever live or die
You don't know how I feel, what is real, what's the deal
I am what I am from beginning to the end
Cutthroat Logic - the newest extension of the Soulfly Tribe from now until the day that I die. Can't you tell by the pain in my eyes that with this music I will bring my dream to life. Stressed the F out, losin' my mind, I wanna blow up right now but I know it takes time. Like slanging saxs to takin' elbows across the state lines, from 22's to tec 9's swag to kind. Underground to worldwide, I will never die, forever my words in my rhymes they gonna keep me alive. So onward I strive each and every day of my life az I fight to keep K-RAB's dream alive. Forever my better half from fightin' to makin' cash. Some things in life are fucked up - wish I could take 'em back. But I live life with no regrets so I just look back on life and laugh.
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
In memory of D-LOW I carry this pain
We are what we are - I know you understand
In memory of D-LOW I carved your name
I am what I am from beginning to the end
Got Catholics in confession and 5-percenters studying lessons while the youth smoke Buddha for blessing. I hear you fuckers on vinyl praising false idols - claiming Gods and dogs and other fraud titles - to rival. My recital's laced with the Bible, life is just a time trial - I'm trying to make the finals. March madness in the land of savages - I'm stranded, a magnet for static so I combat it diplomatic - nomadic - what I'm tatted - my cross my only baggage - roots go back to Africa, I'm not Asiatic. Brothas mastered mathematics and still they can't add it. My quest isn't cabbage although it's nice to have it - rock the planet - like volcanic magma fragments - as my lava cools a lot of fools take me for granite. I just wanna meet the trinity and live for infinity - laugh at the enemy - when I get there who cares who remember me - on Earth. Since birth my dome had afro turf - ask the nurse - I heard a verse that said - "who's last is first" - so I keep my flesh humble 'cause I'm still-skinned like Rumple - average a triple double and keep my game subtle - jam harder - than Vince on all ballers from bench to starter since I slaughter holler - murda - on Shawn Carter - no honor with robbers - so I pray to my godfather and my conscience isn't bothered by how I get my dollars.
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast
We are what we are - musical contrast/sound clash/bomb blast |
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