Hard Blog

Sommaire:
- page 1: Vidéos
- pages 2 et 3: Déscriptions des musiciens de Maiden plus vidéos
- pages 4 et 5: Vidéos et déscriptions musiciens AC/DC
- pages 6 et 7: Combat de chanson, autres vidéos et début des vieilles gloires de Maiden
- pages 8 et 9: suites vieilles gloires Maiden et vieilles gloires AC/DC plus quelques vidéos
- page 10: Histoire Charlotte The Harlot
- pages 11 à 17: Tout les albums plus les lines-up de Maiden
- pages 18 et 19: Déscription Derek Riggs et quelques vidéos
- pages 19 à 24: Tout les albums plus les lines-up AC/DC
- pages 24 à 29: Tout les décors des tournées de Maiden
- pages 29 et 30: "Que voulez- vous ???" et quelques vidéos
- page 31: La photo, Lauren Harris, quelques bonnes adresses
- page 32 : Quelques vidéos, le meilleur de maiden
- page 33 : Le meilleur d' AC/DC, le plus mauvais de Maiden et d' AC/DC
- page 34: 200 commentaires, quelques vidéos.
- page 35: Live After Death, Maiden England, Live At Donington, Rock In Rio + Qu' écoutez-vous en ce moment ???
- page 36: Vos albums fétiches, Horrible chanteur, bon anniversaire Bruce, infos d' AC/DC
- page 37: Vidéos
- page 38: Vidéos et photos
- page 39: Vidéos, photos, combat de chanson
- page 40: Suite combat de chanson AC/DC, film de Bruce et photos AMOLAD Tour.
- page 41: Photos AMOLAD Tour, ENFIN LA TOURNEE 2008..., Vidéo
- page 42: Vidéo, 400ème commentaire par louislebogoss, Dates Tour 2008
- page 43: Le faux Janick, Concert AC/DC, Bootlegs d'Iron Maiden.
- page 44 : AC/DC Plug Me In, Lauren Harris, 500 commentaires.
- page 45: Live After Death en dvd, New Blog, Vos 5 groupes préférés et 5 détéstés...
- page 46: Récap des dates, Photos de l'avion, Set-List 2008
- page 47, 48 : Extrait du premier concert de l'année à Mumbai en Indes
- page 49+50 : Mes photos à Paris Bercy de Iron Maiden
- page 50 : Nouvel Album d'AC/DC

Im waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesnt have much time
Cos at 5 oclock they take me to the gallows pole
The sands of time for me are running low

When the priest comes to read me the last rites
I take a look through the bars at the last sights
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me

Can it be theres some sort of error
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Is it really the end not some crazy dream

Somebody please tell me that Im dreaming
Its not so easy to stop from screaming
But words escape me when I try to speak
Tears they flow but why am I crying
After all I am not afraid of dying
Dont believe that there is never an end

As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Someone calls from a cell God be with you
If theres a God then why has he let me die?

As I walk all my life drifts before me
And though the end is near Im not sorry
Catch my soul cos its willing to fly away

Mark my words please believe my soul lives on
Please dont worry now that I have gone
Ive gone beyond to see the truth

When you know that your time is close at hand
Maybe then youll begin to understand
Life down there is just a strange illusion.

Hallowed Be Thy Name

She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman that I'd ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin' me out with those American thighs
Taking more than her share
Had me fighting for air
She told me to come, but I was already there

'Cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you

Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night long

Working double time
On the seduction line
She was one of a kind, she's just mine all mine
She wanted no applause
Just another course
Made a meal out of me and came back for more
Had to cool me down
To take another round
Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing

'Cause the walls were shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you

Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night long
And knocked me out and then you
Shook me all night long
You had me shakin' and you
Shook me all night long
Yeah, you shook me
Well, you took me

You really took me and you
Shook me all night long
Ooooh you
Shook me all night long
Yeah, yeah, you
Shook me all night long

Your really took me and you
Yeah you shook me, yeah you shook me
All night long

Eleven saintly shrouded men
Silhouettes stand against the sky
One in front with a cross held high
Come to wash my sins away

Standing alone in the wind and rain
Feeling the fear that is growing
Sensing the change in the tide again
Caught by the storm that is brewing
Feel the anxiety hold off the fear
Some of the doubt in the things you believe
Now that your faith will be put to the test
Nothing to do but await what is coming

Why then is god still protecting me
Even when I don't deserve it
Thought I am blessed with an inner strength
Some they would call it a penance
Why am I meant to face this alone
Asking the question time and again
Praying to God won't keep me alive
Inside my head feel the fear start to rise...

They'll be saying their prayers
when the moment comes
There'll be penance to pay when it's judgement day
And the guilty'll bleed when the moment comes
They'll be coming to claim,
take your soul away

The sign of the cross
The name of the rose...
a fire in the sky
The sign of the cross

They'll be coming to bring the eternal flame
They'll be bringing us all immortality
Holding communion so the world be blessed
My creator my God'll lay my soul to rest

[Chorus]

Lost the love of heaven above
Chose the lust of the earth below
Eleven saintly shrouded men
Came to wash my sins away

In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty-five
Man didn't know about a rock 'n' roll show
And all that jive
The white man had the smoltz
The black man had the blues
No one knew what they was gonna do
But Tchaikovsky had the news
He said

"Let there be light", and there was light
"Let there be sound", and there was sound
"Let there be drums", and there was drums
"Let there be guitar", and there was guitar
"Let there be rock"

And it came to pass
That rock 'n' roll was born
All across the land every rockin' band
Was blowing up a storm
The guitarman got famous
The businessman got rich
And in every bar there was a super star
With a seven year itch
There were fifteen million fingers
Learning how to play
And you could hear the fingers picking
And this is what they had to say

"Let there be light"
"Sound"
"Drums"
"Guitar"
"Let there be rock"

One night in a club called "The Shaking Hand"
There was a ninety-two decibel rocking band
And the music was good and the music was loud
And the singer turned and he said to the crowd

"Let there be rock

I am a man who walks alone
And when I'm walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park

When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
A little anxious when it's dark.

Fear of the dark,fear of the dark
I have constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark,fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there

Have you run your fingers down the wall
And have you felt your neck skin crawl
When you're searching for the light ?
Sometimes when you're scared to take a look
At the corner of the room
You've sensed that something's watching you.

Have you ever been alone at night
Thought you heard footsteps behind
And turned around and no-one's there ?
And as you quicken up your pace
You find it hard to look again
Because you're sure there's someone there

Watching horror films the night before
Debating witches and folklore
The unknown troubles on your mind
Maybe your mind is playing tricks
You sense,and suddenly eyes fix
On dancing shadows from behind.

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there.

When I'm walking a dark road
I am a man who walks alone