Biografia:
Hay varios artistas con este nombre.
1. DEAD fué formada en Nuremberg Alemania por Dany R. (Guitarra/voz), Uwe S. (Bajo/voz) y Peter K (Batería/voz) como una banda de gore-grind en Mayo de 1990.
2. DEAD se forma en el año de 2008 en la ciudad de México, a pesar de esto los integrantes de la banda son de varias nacionalidades, teniendo actualmente esta alineación:
B.G - Guitarra, voz
Morbid - Bajo
Deimos - Guitarra
Nodrsjel - Guitarra, voz, batería , teclado
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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From: [email protected] (Ken Weeks)
Subject: Re: REQ: St. of Circumstance by the Dead
I have these chords in an old file donated by a kind anonymous net.friend -
can't take the credit or the blame. Haven't tried playing it myself.
Proceed at your own risk! (-;
BOBBEEEEEEEE! BRING BACK SAILOR/SAINT!!!!! (-*
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Saint of Circumstance [Weir/Barlow]
[Intro: A G D E ]
(E) A C#m G Bm E
This must be heaven, tonight I cross the line.
A C#m G Bm E
You must be the angel, I thought I might never find.
A G F#m Bm
Was it you I heard singing, Oh while I was chasin' dreams.
F#m Bm F#m Bm
Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around,
A G D E A G D
And the rain fallin' down, but I never know.
E A C#m G Bm E
Got to be heaven, cause here's where the rainbow ends.
A C#m G Bm E
If this ain't the real thing, then it's close enough to pretend.
A G F#m Bm
When that wind blows, when the night's about to fall.
F#m Bm F#m Bm
You can hear the silence call, it's a certain sort of sound,
F (climb)
Like the rain fallin' down.
E D A B E D A B
Holes in what's left of my reason, holes in the knees of my blues.
E D A B B
Odds against me been increasin', but I'll pull through.
E D A B
I never could read no road map,
E D A B
And I don't know what the weather might do.
E D A B
Hear that witch wind whine and see the dog star shine,
D Bb A
I got a feeling there's no time to lose, no time to lose.
AaddG F#m E Bb A AddG F#m E | A G D E |4x
I never know. I don't never know, know, know.
E A C#m G Bm E
Well it's been heaven, but even the rainbows will end.
A C#m G
Now my sails are fillin' and the wind is willin'.
Bm E
And I'm as good as gone again.
A G F#m Bm
I'm still walkin', so I'm sure that I can dance.
F#m Bm F#m Bm
Just a Saint of Circumstance, just a tiger in a trance.
Bb (climb) A G D E
And the rain fallin' down, (rain fallin' down now).
Well, I never know now. Just don't know. Just don't know.
Listen, sure don't know what I going for, (just don't never know).
But I'm gonna go for it for sure. (maybe goin' on a dream).
F (climb) A AddG F#m E A
Maybe goin' on a feelin', maybe goin' on a feelin'
@->-- @->-- @->-- @->-- @->-- * --<-@ --<-@ --<-@ --<-@ --<-@
Ken Weeks Damage Control,Instrumentation and Computing Section
[email protected] BNP/NINDS/NIH/HHS/USA/EARTH
"Listening for the secret, searching for the sound..."
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
From: [email protected] (Ken Weeks)
Subject: Re: REQ: St. of Circumstance by the Dead
I have these chords in an old file donated by a kind anonymous net.friend -
can't take the credit or the blame. Haven't tried playing it myself.
Proceed at your own risk! (-;
BOBBEEEEEEEE! BRING BACK SAILOR/SAINT!!!!! (-*
***********************
Saint of Circumstance [Weir/Barlow]
[Intro: A G D E ]
(E) A C#m G Bm E
This must be heaven, tonight I cross the line.
A C#m G Bm E
You must be the angel, I thought I might never find.
A G F#m Bm
Was it you I heard singing, Oh while I was chasin' dreams.
F#m Bm F#m Bm
Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around,
A G D E A G D
And the rain fallin' down, but I never know.
E A C#m G Bm E
Got to be heaven, cause here's where the rainbow ends.
A C#m G Bm E
If this ain't the real thing, then it's close enough to pretend.
A G F#m Bm
When that wind blows, when the night's about to fall.
F#m Bm F#m Bm
You can hear the silence call, it's a certain sort of sound,
F (climb)
Like the rain fallin' down.
E D A B E D A B
Holes in what's left of my reason, holes in the knees of my blues.
E D A B B
Odds against me been increasin', but I'll pull through.
E D A B
I never could read no road map,
E D A B
And I don't know what the weather might do.
E D A B
Hear that witch wind whine and see the dog star shine,
D Bb A
I got a feeling there's no time to lose, no time to lose.
AaddG F#m E Bb A AddG F#m E | A G D E |4x
I never know. I don't never know, know, know.
E A C#m G Bm E
Well it's been heaven, but even the rainbows will end.
A C#m G
Now my sails are fillin' and the wind is willin'.
Bm E
And I'm as good as gone again.
A G F#m Bm
I'm still walkin', so I'm sure that I can dance.
F#m Bm F#m Bm
Just a Saint of Circumstance, just a tiger in a trance.
Bb (climb) A G D E
And the rain fallin' down, (rain fallin' down now).
Well, I never know now. Just don't know. Just don't know.
Listen, sure don't know what I going for, (just don't never know).
But I'm gonna go for it for sure. (maybe goin' on a dream).
F (climb) A AddG F#m E A
Maybe goin' on a feelin', maybe goin' on a feelin'
@->-- @->-- @->-- @->-- @->-- * --<-@ --<-@ --<-@ --<-@ --<-@
Ken Weeks Damage Control,Instrumentation and Computing Section
[email protected] BNP/NINDS/NIH/HHS/USA/EARTH
"Listening for the secret, searching for the sound..."
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