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🎯 Загружено автоматически через бота: 🚫 Оригинал видео: 📺 Данное видео принадлежит каналу «Bog Studios» (@BogStudios). Оно представлено в нашем сообществе исключительно в информационных, научных, образовательных или культурных целях. Наше сообщество не утверждает никаких прав на данное видео. Пожалуйста, поддержите автора, посетив его оригинальный канал. ✉️ Если у вас есть претензии к авторским правам на данное видео, пожалуйста, свяжитесь с нами по почте support@, и мы немедленно удалим его. 📃 Оригинальное описание: *Subscribe for more faces and metal: This song is an imagination of what it might sound like if a band like Meshuggah covered it. I am not connected or affiliated with Meshuggah in any way. Get this track here: iTunes: Google Play: Spotify: Amazon: Bog Studios merch here: ► Become a Patreon; get all my songs and keep supporting me doing what I love, making bad-ass music: ► So if Meshuggah had written “Disposable Heroes“, this is what it would have sounded like in my mind. How close did I get? Comment and criticize! :) Disposable Heroes was originally written by Metallica and released in 1986 on their fantastic album “Master Of Puppets“. Hi! My name is Morten and I run a studio doing audio and video compositions, preproductions, mixing and mastering... All by myself! Some people say I have a sense of humour too, but I don’t think that’s funny. On this channel I will post COVERS in many genres, ORIGINAL songs and music VIDEOS. I would love it if you would be so beautiful as to SUBSCRIBE to my channel so that I can see how far this will go! Cheers! Lyrics: (written by James Hetfield) Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all Victim of what said should be A servant ’til I fall Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son But he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we say Finished here, greetings death He’s yours to take away Back to the front You will do what I say, when I say Back to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You blind man Barking of machine gun fire, does nothing to me now Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends Bodies fill the fields I see The slaughter never ends Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son But he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we say Finished here, greetings death He’s yours to take away Back to the front You will do what I say, when I say Back to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You blind man Why, am I dying? Kill, have no fear Lie, live off lying Hell, hell is here Why, am I dying? Kill, have no fear Lie, live off lying Hell, hell is here I was born for dying Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day Looking back I realize, nothing have I done Left to die with only friend Alone I clench my gun Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son But he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we say Finished here, greetings death He’s yours to take away Back to the front You will do what I say, when I say Back to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You blind man Back to the front Back to the front Back to the front Back to the front Back to the front Morten uses: ESP/LTD Guitars: Kemper Amps: Hohner Acoustic Guitars: Steven Slate Drums: Contact: bogstudios0@ #esp #ltd #meshuggah #metallicadjent
