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03-08-2006, 09:52 AM
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angel of tragic days
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03-08-2006, 02:36 PM
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and now, the real answer.
(taken from my education thread, which it seems is being skipped) Black Metal While Venom is credited with coining the term “Black Metal” (from their 1982 release of the same name) it is Mayhem and Bathory who gave it its distinct sound. Muddled, murky recording quality, fast paced scratchy guitar riffs, high screamed vocals that are usually barely heard and never understood, and pounding over bearing drums are the key in creating a Black Metal sound. The lyrical themes usually deal with Satanism, death, and even Nationa; Socialism (in the case of Burzum) Examples: Darkthrone, Bathory, Immortal, Negator, Emperor, old Satyricon, Mayhem.
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03-08-2006, 04:19 PM
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ashes against the grain
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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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03-08-2006, 05:59 PM
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03-08-2006, 08:42 PM
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ashes against the grain
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nope its not
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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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03-08-2006, 08:59 PM
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Most other subgenres of metal are better than black metal.
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