Michael Angelo Batio
Album • 2009
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Pantera Cementery Gates: Instrumental This Love: Instrumental Cowboys from Hell Under the lights where we stand tall Nobody touches us at all Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without We're gonna take what's ours to have Spread the word throughout the land They say the bad guys wear black We're tagged and can't turn back You see us comin' And you all together run for cover We're takin over this town Here we come reach for your gun And you better listen well my friend, you see It's been slow down below Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell Deed is done again, we've won Ain't talking no tall tales friend 'Cause high noon, your doom Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell Pillage the village, trash the scene But better not take it out on me 'Cause a ghost town is found Where your city used to be So out of the darkness and into the light Sparks fly everywhere in sight From my double barrel, 12 gauge Can't lock me in your cage You see us comin' And you all together run for cover We're takin over this town Here we come reach for your gun And you better listen well my friend, you see It's been slow down below Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell Deed is done again, we've won Ain't talking no tall tales friend 'Cause high noon, your doom Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 09, 2026
What will you do when you get lonely And nobody´s waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long You know it's just your foolish pride Layla You've got me on my knees, Layla Begging darling please, Layla Darling, won't you ease my worried mind? Tried to give you consolation When your old man, he let you down Like a fool, I fell in love with you You turned my whole world upside down Layla You've got me on my knees, Layla Begging darling please, Layla Darling, won't you ease my worried mind? Tried to give you consolation Before I finally go insane Please don't say we'll never find a way Or tell me all my love's in vain Layla You've got me on my knees, Layla Begging darling please, Layla Darling, won't you ease my worried mind? Thinkin' 'bout the times you drove in my car Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far And I'm thinkin' 'bout the love that you laid on my table I told you not to wander 'round in the dark I told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to mabel Yes, I told you that the light goes up and down Don't you notice how the wheel goes 'round? And you better pick yourself up from the ground Before they bring the curtain down Yes, before they bring the curtain down I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 09, 2026
Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey On they fight, for the right, yes but who's to say? For a hill men would kill why? They do not know Stiffened wounds test their pride Men of five, still alive through the raging glow Gone insane from this pain that they surely know For whom the bell tolls Time marches on For whom the bell tolls Take a look to the sky just before you die It is the last time you will Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery He hears the silence so loud Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be Now they will see what will be, blinded eyes to see For whom the bell tolls Time marches on For whom the bell tolls Instrumental Instrumental Instrumental
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 09, 2026
Jump back, what's that sound Here she comes, full blast and top down Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue Model citizen zero discipline Don't you know she's coming home with me You'll lose her in the turn I'll get her Panama, Panama Panama, Panama Ain't nothin' like it, her shiny machine Got the feel for the wheel Kept the moving parts clean Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue Got an on-ramp comin' through my bedroom Don't you know she's coming home with me You'll lose her in the turn I'll get her Panama, Panama Panama, Panama Yeah, we're runnin' a little bit hot tonight I can barely see the road from the heat comin' off of it You reach down, between my legs Ease the seat back She's blinding, I'm flying Right behind the rear-view mirror now Got the feeling, power steering Pistons popping, ain't no stopping now Ain't talkin' 'bout love My love is rotten to the core Ain't talkin' 'bout love Just like I told you before. Yeah, before Hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey! You say, I cannot get there from here, baby Then I don't care where I'm goin' Here's to your thin red line Mmm, I'm stepping over Thought you'd never miss me till I got a fat city address Non-stop talker, what a rocker Blue-eyed murder in a size five dress Change, nothin' stays the same Unchained, and ya hit the ground runnin' Change, ain't nothin' stays the same Unchained, yeah ya hit the ground runnin' I know, I don't ask for permission This is my chance to fly Maybe enough ain't enough for you But it's my turn at a try Thought you'd never miss me till I got a fat city address Non-stop talker, what a rocker Blue-eyed murder in a size five dress Change, nothin' stays the same Unchained, and ya hit the ground running Change, ain't nothin' stays the same Unchained, yeah ya hit the ground runnin' Don't you know she's coming home with me You'll lose her in the turn I'll get her Panama, Panama Panama, Panama Runnin' with the devil!
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 09, 2026
You take a mortal man And put him in control Watch him become a god Watch peoples heads a ‘roll, a ‘roll, a ‘roll Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony of destruction Acting like a robot It’s metal brain corrodes You try to take its pulse Before the head explodes, explodes, explodes argh Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony, swaying to the symphony of destruction The earth starts to rumble World powers fall A warring for the heavens A peaceful man stands tall, tall, tall Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony, swaying to the symphony of destruction
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 11, 2025
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This track is instrumental.
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