Biography:
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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Other songs:
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!
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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..."
Dead Cross
Dead Fingers
Dead Fish
Dead Ghosts
Dead Horses