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Eye of the Beholder

С альбома "Metal Militia (vol 1) - A Tribute to Metallica"
(Originally by Metallica)
music: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammet
lyrics: James Hetfield

Do you see what I see?
Truth is an offence
You silence for your confidence

Do you hear what I hear?
Doors are slamming shut
Limit your imagination, keep you where they must

Do you feel what I feel?
Bittering distress
Who decides what you express?

Do you take what I take?
Endurance is the word
Moving back instead of forward seems to me absurd

Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how I say

Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Choice is made for you my friend
Freedom of speech
Speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception

Do you fear what I fear?
Living properly
Truths to you are lies to me

Do you choose what I choose?
More alternatives
Energy derives from both the plus and negative

Do you need what I need?
Boundaries overthrown
Look inside, to each his won

Do you trust what I trust?
Me, myself, and I
Penetrate the smoke screen, I see through the selfish lie

Do you know what I know?
Your money and your wealth
You silence just to hear yourself

Do you want what I want?
Desire not a thing
I hunger after independence, lengthen freedom's ring

Murders in the Rue Morgue

(Originally by Iron Maiden)
С альбома "Made in Tribute - A Tribute to Iron Maiden"

I remember it as plain as day,
Although it happened in the dark of night.
I was strolling through the streets of Paris,
It was cold, it was starting to rain.

And then I heard a piercing scream,
And I rushed to the scene of the crime.
But all I found was the butchered remains,
Of two girls laying side by side.

Murders in the Rue Morgue,
Someone call the gendarmes.
Murders in the Rue Morgue,
Vite before the killers go free.

There's some people coming down the street,
At last someone's heard my call.
I can't understand why they're pointing at me,
I never done nothing at all.

Well I must have got some blood on my hands,
Because everybody's shouting at me.
I can't speak French so I couldn't explain,
And like a fool, started running away.

Murders in the Rue Morgue,
Someone call the gendarmes.
Murder in the Rue Morgue,
Am I ever going to be free.

And now I've gotta get away from the arms of the law,
All of France is looking for me.
I've gotta find a way across the border for sure,
Down to the South of Italy.

Murders in the Rue Morgue,
Someone call the gendarmes.
Murder in the Rue Morgue,
I'm never going home.

It took so long and I'm getting so tired,
I'm running out of places to hide.
Should I return to the scene of the crime
Where the two young victims died.

If I could go to somebody for help
To get me out of trouble for sure.
But I know that it's on my mind
That my doctor said I've done it before.

Murders in the Rue Morgue,
Running from the gendarmes.
Murders in the Rue Morgue,
Running from the arms of the law.

Murders in the Rue Morgue,
Running from the gendarmes.
Murders in the Rue Morgue,
Am I ever gonna be free.

Murders in the Rue Morgue,
They're never gonna find me.
Murders in the Rue Morgue,
I'm never going home.

World of Promises

(Originally by Treat)
Бонус-трэк с альбома "Clayman"

They come from a land
Where the sun don't shine
Running away from the cold

They travel so far
In the name of love
Hoping the dreams will come true

Walking the way through endless fields
Trying to make it together

????, never ??????ing
Just like a fool
To fall in love

And they will give anything
Just to be free from the pain
But they won't surrender

Living in a world of promises
Living in a world of dreams and hopes
Living in a world of promises

Lost in the city
Wondering why
No one will open the door

It's more to the truth
Than meets the eye
Something they all felt before

And they will give anything
Just to stand tall again
And they won't surrender

In the tan of the night
Can hear them crying
Out for a life
To hold on to
Somebody knows
Where the answers are lying
Wait for your trails and don't
Don't let go

Strong & Smart

(Originally by No Fun At All)
Бонус-трэк с альбома "Clayman"

One lie was all it took everything ended right there
You didn't seem to care one lie
I walked away weight on my shoulders was heavy
Barrel to my head

Will you give me a good excuse
Will you let me die right here and now?
I can't think of another way
But I'm open to any good advice
Everything is falling apart
Trying hard to be strong and smart

One day was all it took
Start to get back on my feet heart begin to beat
One week I'm feeling great dancing around in the street
Feeling young and free