Cirith Ungol group
This e-book is called Christian Logue’s Savage Grace Diary. Masters of Disguise is in many ways also a continuation of the ’80s metal band Savage Grace.
He was arrested in 2005 for practicing quack medicine without a license under a false identity. He later allegedly opened a clinic in the Caribbean claiming to treat cancer patients under that same identity, using unproven alternative treatments. He also reportedly runs a porn production company, and is currently using the Savage Grace website to attempt to recruit young women to supposedly keep him company. Wrote an autobiography about his time with Savage Grace, titled “Christian Logue’s Savage Grace Diary – My Life Leading the Greatest Heavy Metal Band You Probably Never Heard of.” (Metal-Archives)
Payment is here or there for only $19.95 / Add a message: Christian Logue’s Savage Grace Diary
He was arrested in 2005 for practicing quack medicine without a license under a false identity. He later allegedly opened a clinic in the Caribbean claiming to treat cancer patients under that same identity, using unproven alternative treatments. He also reportedly runs a porn production company, and is currently using the Savage Grace website to attempt to recruit young women to supposedly keep him company. Wrote an autobiography about his time with Savage Grace, titled “Christian Logue’s Savage Grace Diary – My Life Leading the Greatest Heavy Metal Band You Probably Never Heard of.” (Metal-Archives)
Payment is here or there for only $19.95 / Add a message: Christian Logue’s Savage Grace DiaryFalcon
Page
"This album is dedicated to our fallen comrade
Jerry Fogle. Rest in Peace, Brother!"
Falcon's debut album, and the first album Greg Lindstrom plays on since Frost and Fire (1980). That is, the first in 24 years! Here are some new songs and some re-recordings of unreleased Cirith Ungol songs that Greg wrote for Ungol in the 70's.
Support the band and buy the album:
Official Falcon Website
Amazon.com
Produced by Chris Kozlowski & Falcon
Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by Chris Kozlowski
Dedicated to the late Jerry Fogle, original guitarist of CIRITH UNGOL
The original tracklist was a bit different
Review by Karl Simon (The Gates of Slumber). Rating 10/10
Details:
|
|
Tracklist
|
Credits
|
Editions
|
Jerry Fogle. Rest in Peace, Brother!"
Falcon's debut album, and the first album Greg Lindstrom plays on since Frost and Fire (1980). That is, the first in 24 years! Here are some new songs and some re-recordings of unreleased Cirith Ungol songs that Greg wrote for Ungol in the 70's.
Support the band and buy the album:
Official Falcon Website
Amazon.com
Recording info
Basic Tracks Recorded Live. Recorded, Mixed & Mastered at Polar Bear Lair Studios in Middletown, MD.Produced by Chris Kozlowski & Falcon
Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by Chris Kozlowski
Dedicated to the late Jerry Fogle, original guitarist of CIRITH UNGOL
The original tracklist was a bit different
Scheduling is underway for our album recording session. Tentative dates so far are November 22-26. Me and Greg will be flying out to Pennsylvania to rehearse with Darin a few days prior. Then we'll be driving out to Maryland to record with Chris Kozlowski at the helm. Looks like we're gonna record 10 songs. -PerryThis is what the track list looks like so far:
- Shelob's Lair (Lindstrom)
- Throwback (Grayson)
- Downer (Grayson)
- The Crying of Lot 246 (Grayson)
- High Speed Love (Lindstrom)
- Route 666 (Lindstrom)
- Castle Peak (Grayson)
- On the Slab (Grayson)
- Half Past Human (Lindstrom)
- Bonus: Bang's "Redman" (Gilcken/Ferrara/D'Iorio)
Review by Karl Simon (The Gates of Slumber). Rating 10/10
🕜
2010-02-16
Section
Details:
A song about the environment.Lyrics
I climbed so high
Wanna touch the indigo sky
Hitting a brick wall
Hopes crumble, I scream and call
Rugged landscape, watch it bleed
Purple hills, got no need
Trees uprooted, toxic litter
Auction 'em off to the highest bidder
Barbed wire to keep us out
False intentions, there is no doubt
No man by his own hands
Can sell or tame this land
Build your mall, level it all
No retreat to the wild
Concrete entombs us all
No respite for nature's child
What belongs to all of us who walk the Earth
What belongs to all of us who breathe the air
Corporate men with pockets deep
Never climbed the mountains steep
They hide behind their city walls
Piling bills in bank vaults - Oh no!
Solo - Perry
🕜
2010-02-16 16:14:34
📄
155
⚓
168
Vision
NOT to be the most comprehensive and most awesome resource for Cirith Ungol. Disabled from 2015.
NOT to be the most comprehensive and most awesome resource for Cirith Ungol. Disabled from 2015.
Contact:
Webmaster
info [at] cirithungol [dot] org
Webmaster
info [at] cirithungol [dot] org