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        We come from the land of the ice and snow
        From the midnight sun, where the hot springs flow

        The hammer of the gods
        Will drive our ships to new lands
        To fight the horde, and sing and cry
        Valhalla, I am coming!

        On we sweep with threshing oar
        Our only goal will be the western shore

        We come from the land of the ice and snow
        From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow

        How soft your fields so green
        Can whisper tales of gore
        Of how we calmed the tides of war
        We are your overlords

        On we sweep with threshing oar
        Our only goal will be the western shore

        So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins
        For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing
        Last edited by W. Rabbit; 10/04/2019 8:51pm, .

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            Why the fuck are all these kids throwing the moloich at Zoso?

            Children these days.

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                This performance (from The Song Remains the Same) made me pick up guitar, and spend an outrageous amount of money on a Les Paul Studio Gothic.

                Madison Square Garden, 1973.

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                  "All my tears, they fell like rain".

                  Did Rutger Hauer reference Zeppelin when he added the famous addition to his soliloquy?

                  The world will never know.

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                          Page just brought out the Gibson Double Neck SG.

                          You know what that means. Stairway is coming.

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                            Best extended live performance of this song.

                            Walking side-by-side with death
                            The devil mocks their every step
                            The snow drives back the foot that's slow
                            The dogs of doom are howling more
                            Last edited by W. Rabbit; 10/04/2019 9:50pm, .

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                              Extended Page finale solo.

                              And I just saw it performed live, flawlessly. Madness.

                              The crowd was wilder than GWAR by the end. There are people crying, holding each other.

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                                Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face
                                Stars fill my dream
                                I'm a traveler of both time and space
                                To be where I have been

                                Sit with elders of a gentle race
                                This world has seldom seen
                                They talk of days for which they sit and wait
                                All will be revealed

                                Talk in song in tongues of lilting grace
                                Sounds caress my ear
                                There are not a word I heard could I relate
                                Story was quite clear

                                Oh yeah I been flyin'
                                Love oh ain't no denyin', no
                                Oh, ooh yea, I been flyin'
                                Mama, mama, ain't no denyin', no denyin'

                                All I see turns to brown
                                As the sun burns the ground
                                And my eyes fill with sand
                                As I scan this wasted land

                                Try to find, try to find what I feel

                                Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace
                                Search inside a dream
                                Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream
                                My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again
                                Sure as the dust that floats high in June, when movin' through Kashmir

                                Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years
                                With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear

                                When I'm on, when I'm on my way,
                                When I see, when I see the way, you stay
                                Tryin' to find, tryin' to find where I been
                                when I'm down
                                well I'm down
                                Ooh, let me take you there

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