Biography:
The band was formed in Norway in 1989 by guitarist Tore Østby, singer Dag Østby, drummer Werner Skogli and bassist Freddy Samsonstuen. In 1990, after a demo tape, Arve Heimdal replaced Werner Skogli and Ingar Amlien replaced Freddy Samsonstuen. A year later, Dag Østby quits, and the band is forced to search for a new vocalist. After many auditions, the band hooks up with Roy Sætre Khantatat (Roy Khan), a classically trained opera singer.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
G#
sometimes it's easy to believe
E
it's worth the pain
G#
sometimes you wonder if your efforts
E
were all in vain
you talk to shadows on the wall
you try so hard to understand
how all the little lies and lectures can contradict
you`ve lost the sense
G# B
flow into your mind
E
embracing like a mother's womb
G# B
flow and you will find
E
forgotten pictures of the moon
G#
you think the world is all dependent
E
on your good will
G#
and you believe there's always someone right behind you
E
to pay the bill
a pretty face is not enough to conquer anything at all
a money mountain couldn't save you
you slide your back against the wall
flow into your mind
embracing like a mother's womb
flow and you will find
forgotten pictures of the moon
the pretty face you always trusted
will turn around and speak to you
and you will realise too late
you're someone that you never knew
sometimes it's easy to believe
E
it's worth the pain
G#
sometimes you wonder if your efforts
E
were all in vain
you talk to shadows on the wall
you try so hard to understand
how all the little lies and lectures can contradict
you`ve lost the sense
G# B
flow into your mind
E
embracing like a mother's womb
G# B
flow and you will find
E
forgotten pictures of the moon
G#
you think the world is all dependent
E
on your good will
G#
and you believe there's always someone right behind you
E
to pay the bill
a pretty face is not enough to conquer anything at all
a money mountain couldn't save you
you slide your back against the wall
flow into your mind
embracing like a mother's womb
flow and you will find
forgotten pictures of the moon
the pretty face you always trusted
will turn around and speak to you
and you will realise too late
you're someone that you never knew
Conclusion
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Concrete Sam
Concrete Sneaker