Biografia:
Five Iron Frenzy (também conhecida como Five Iron ou FIF) foi uma banda ska cristã formada em Denver, Colorado em 1995 e desmembrada em 2003.
As influências da banda vêem do ska e punk rock, igualmente inclui-se o heavy metal. A banda assinou contrato com a gravadora 5 Minute Walk em 1996 e permaneceu na gravadora por nove lançamentos. Dois outros álbuns foram lançamentos independentes e um outro pela Asian Man Records. A banda nunca recebeu um importante prémio da música, tendo mesmo recebido pouca cobertura por parte dos media.
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Outras músicas:
- Handbook For The Sellout
- A New Hope
- Abraham Lincoln Beard
- Against A Sea Of Troubles
- All That Is Good
- Anthem
- Banner Year
- Beautiful America
- Blue Comb 78
- Cool Enough For You
- Dandelions
- Every New Day
- Everywhere I Go
- Faking Life
- Farsighted
- Fistful Of Sand
- I Feel Lucky
- I Still Like Larry
- Into Your Veins
- It Was A Dark And Stormy Night Hope Still Flies
- Kitty Doggy
- Milestone
- Most Likely To Succeed
- My Evil Plan To Save The World
- On Distant Shores
- Second Season
- So Far
- Someone Elses Problem
- Spartan
- Suckerpunch
- Superpowers
- The Cross Of St Andrew
- The Greatest Story Ever Told
- The Old West
- The Untimely Death Of Brad
- To Astoria
- We Own The Skies
- When I Go Out
- Where Is Micha
- Where Zero Meets Fifteen
- World Without An End
- You Cant Handle This
- You Probably Shouldnt Move Here
- Zen And The Art Of Xenophobia
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!
Em D G A C D G B
I have been scarred so deep by life and cold despair,
Em D G A C D G
and brittle bones were broken far beyond repair.
(No chords here)
I have leveled lies so deep, the truth may never find.
And inside my faithless heart, I stole things never mine.
Em D G A C D G B
If mercy falls upon the broken and the poor,
Em D G A C D G
Dear Father, I will see you, there on distant shores.
Em D G A C D G B
I have toiled for countless years and ever felt the cost,
Em D G A
and I've been burned by this world's cold,
C D G
like leaves beneath the frost.
(No chords here)
On my knees I've crawled to You, bleeding myself dry.
But the price of life is more, than I could ever buy.
// Most of what follows here is melodies and whatnot. Get a tab to follow from here on =] //
And off of the blocks,
I was headstrong and proud,
at the front of the line for the card-carrying, highbrowed.
With both eyes fastened tight,
yet unscarred from the fight.
Running at full tilt, my sword pulled from its hilt.
It's funny how these things can slip away,
our frail deeds, the last will wave good-bye.
It's funny how the hope will bleed away,
the citadels we build and fortify. Good-Bye.
Night came and I broke my stride,
I swallowed hard, but never cried.
When grace was easy to forget,
I'd denounce the hypocrites,
casting first stones, killing my own.
You would unscale my blind eyes,
and I stood battered, but more wise,
fighting to accelerate,
shaking free from crippling weight.
With resilience unsurpassed,
I clawed my way to You at last.
And on my knees, I wept at Your feet,
I finally believed, that You still loved me.
Healing hands of God have mercy on our unclean souls once again.
Jesus Christ, Light of the World,
burning bright within our hearts forever.
Freedom means love without condition,
without beginning or an end.
Here's my heart, let it be forever Yours,
only You can make every new day seem so new.
I have been scarred so deep by life and cold despair,
Em D G A C D G
and brittle bones were broken far beyond repair.
(No chords here)
I have leveled lies so deep, the truth may never find.
And inside my faithless heart, I stole things never mine.
Em D G A C D G B
If mercy falls upon the broken and the poor,
Em D G A C D G
Dear Father, I will see you, there on distant shores.
Em D G A C D G B
I have toiled for countless years and ever felt the cost,
Em D G A
and I've been burned by this world's cold,
C D G
like leaves beneath the frost.
(No chords here)
On my knees I've crawled to You, bleeding myself dry.
But the price of life is more, than I could ever buy.
// Most of what follows here is melodies and whatnot. Get a tab to follow from here on =] //
And off of the blocks,
I was headstrong and proud,
at the front of the line for the card-carrying, highbrowed.
With both eyes fastened tight,
yet unscarred from the fight.
Running at full tilt, my sword pulled from its hilt.
It's funny how these things can slip away,
our frail deeds, the last will wave good-bye.
It's funny how the hope will bleed away,
the citadels we build and fortify. Good-Bye.
Night came and I broke my stride,
I swallowed hard, but never cried.
When grace was easy to forget,
I'd denounce the hypocrites,
casting first stones, killing my own.
You would unscale my blind eyes,
and I stood battered, but more wise,
fighting to accelerate,
shaking free from crippling weight.
With resilience unsurpassed,
I clawed my way to You at last.
And on my knees, I wept at Your feet,
I finally believed, that You still loved me.
Healing hands of God have mercy on our unclean souls once again.
Jesus Christ, Light of the World,
burning bright within our hearts forever.
Freedom means love without condition,
without beginning or an end.
Here's my heart, let it be forever Yours,
only You can make every new day seem so new.
Flanagan And All (...)
Flannel Graph
Flans
Flashlight Brown
Flatband