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07-13-2006, 04:30 PM
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Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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Black Sabbath for sure.
That makes it Sabbath-3, Priest-2.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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07-13-2006, 09:58 PM
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Groupie
Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: thesaloniki-Greece
Posts: 26
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Sorry pal, you don't count well... The score is Sabbath-Priest 5-0 Master of Reality goes to the second round Stone Magnet will do the next match We have already 3 albums in the second round, we need 29 more to start the second round\ The albums that have passed to the second round are these Tool- Lateralus Pink Floyd- Dark Side of the Moon Black Sabbath- Master of Reality |
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07-14-2006, 09:52 PM
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Music Addict
Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: Keswick, Ontario
Posts: 731
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King Crimson - Larks' Tongues In Aspic
Vs. Frank Zappa - Joe's Garage
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Lock to field screen, row the ocean onto sentient ground. New rites of a Vedic sun to attend the blue horizon. Prevails flight resplendent, sails the shrine effulgent windship. Stillness breathes apex supreme - I walk toward the mountain. Crowns the sovereic rite to freedom. Shored the origin forms to a ground accede. Axiom core of the light shrine flight to shining. Glows serene to attenuate the space and time. |
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07-14-2006, 10:45 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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Robert Fripp, is a god. King Crimson.
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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07-15-2006, 11:20 AM
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Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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My vote goes for King Crimson because I can stand it more than the other. Neither is a favorite of mine.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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