ANGEL OF DEATH
Vamos ahora con los veteranos alemanes Wizard, otra banda de las que quedan relegadas a un segundo plano a pesar de la ya extensa discografía que arrastran a sus espaldas y que está llena de momentos como mínimo resultones, quizá no sea una banda de discos completos que pueda llegar a hacerse un tanto monótonos, pero si encontramos canciones destacables en todas sus doce obras en formato LP que de momento, a fecha de esta reseña, constituyen su discografía. Ya llevan en silencio compositivo desde 2021, buen momento para repasar alguna de sus obras, por ejemplo la décima de ellas, "Trail of death" de 2013, y de la que dejo hoy en el blog su cancioón "Angel of death" de la que dejo un enlace a youtube.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ttXGFhvBZPs
My loving father named me Zeth
I’m living in this land of death
The only goods this ground will bear is coal and fear
I know the mines here are not safe
But others told me to be brave
For years now I work in this trap
Believe me when I say, it’s crap
The only way is going down
Darkness will become my gown
I feel you strong!
I feel you strong, Angel of Death
Why don’t you talk to me, to Zeth?
Your wings are wide and painted black
Eating my soul, embracing my heart
Clasping my neck, Angel of Death
It feels like hundred years have passed
I heard a bang above, so fast
The ceiling crushed down onto the floor
I can’t remember any more
I woke up stuck between two stones
No chance to move one of my bones
Buried alive, well done, I think
Awaiting Azrael to wink
The only way is going down
Darkness will become my gown
I feel you strong
I feel you strong, Angel of Death
Why don’t you talk to me, to Zeth?
Your wings are wide and painted black
Eating my soul, embracing my heart
Clasping my neck, Angel of Death
No hope for rescue around here
I languish, die of thirst, don’t cheer
I’d never thought it would take so long
Angel of Death is slow and strong
I feel you strong, Angel of Death
Why don’t you talk to me, to Zeth?
Your wings are wide and painted black
Eating my soul, embracing my heart
Clasping my neck, Angel of Death
I feel you strong, Angel of Death
Why don’t you talk to me, to Zeth?
Your wings are wide and painted black
Eating my soul, embracing my heart
Clasping my neck, Angel of Death, Angel of Death
Angel of Death
By Nash














