DOOM
Not enough ratings
Rust In Peace Tracklist and Lyrics
By Karasnake
For months it seemed I had been trying to
find a new guitarist for Megadeth, Jeff Young
and Chuck Behler were long gone and I had
hired on Chuck's drum roadje, Nick Menza,
to fill the drum throne position, much in the
same way that Chuck had replaced Gary
"Gar" Samuelson. But there still was that
vacancy on stage left.

I called around and had heard of some
hotshot guitarists, but I was pretty turned
off by the time things were over with the
SFSGSW lineup to have another "hotshot"
anything. I had looked at a Canadian guy,
and a few local L.A. guys, and even talked to
some Texas gunslingers. Most of the guys
had worked for Ozzy or were signed to
independent labels; some were actually
really good, but needed "Rock School 101" bad!
I was miserable and had tried everything;
everything except that one "Varney" dude.
You see, there was this one picture of a
dude with half-orange/half-black hair and a
CD named "Dragon Kiss" attached to it. After
hoping against hope, he was one of the last
guys I had to listen to, or more likely wanted
to listen to; in fact, I only put in the CD to
see what kind of music a guy with that hair
color would sound like.

Megadeth changed forever that day.
Marty had a unique and beautiful style that
was a breath of fresh air.
When the audition for Friedman was over
I called my manager and said that Marty was
in, but that we should see about changing
his last name, or see about using a stage
name, since "Friedman wasn't very metal-
sounding," Oy vey!

Anyway, this record was tracked in
Rumbo Studios, which belonged to Daryl
Dragon and Toni Tennille aka "The Captain
and Tennille," of Muskrat Love fame. Mike
Clink was the co-producer and I wanted to
use him because he had done some recording
with one of my guitar influences as a kid,
RIP was named from a trip I made on my
way home from skydiving one day, I was
obliviously speeding (it's kind of hard not
towhen you just jumped out of an airplane)
and I saw a bumpersticker that said, "May all
of your nuclear weapons rust in peace."
That was it.

There were many great things that hap-
pened surrounding this record, and most
noteworthy was the infamous World Tour of
THE CLASH OF THE TITANS, RIP was certified
Gold almost immediately and Platinum not
too much thereafter, and has been acclaimed
as one of the most influential metal records
of all time. Hell, I had no idea that it would
be such a success or I would have paid more
attention as we went along.

This record also features many songs that
were worthy of high-dollar videos, namely
Holy Wars and Hangar 18. These two videos
were instrumental in setting the stage for all
future metal videos and also had a hand in
my becoming one of MTV's darlings at the
time. They were also in the neighborhood of
2-400,000 dollars each. Go figure!
Long hair, tight jeans, tons of chicks and
speed metal at its finest. "Rust In Peace," baby!

LOVE AND BRUISES, DAVE MUSTAINE
   
Award
Favorite
Favorited
Unfavorite
Holy Wars... The Punishment Due
Brother will kill brother
Spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion
Something I don't understand

Fools like me, who cross the sea
And come to foreign lands
Ask the sheep, for their beliefs
Do you kill on God's command?

A country that's divided
Surely will not stand
My past erased, no more disgrace
No foolish naive stand

The end is near, it's crystal clear
Part of the master plan
Don't look now to Israel
It might be your homelands

Holy wars

Upon my podium, as the
Know it all scholar
Down in my seat of judgement
Gavel's bang, uphold the law
Up on my soapbox, a leader
Out to change the world
Down in my pulpit as the holier
Than-thou-could-be-messenger of God

Wage the war on organized crime
Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks
Behind the lines
Some people risk to employ me
Some people live to destroy me
Either way they die.

They killed my wife, and my baby
With hopes to enslave me
First mistake...last mistake!
Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
Next mistake...no more mistakes!

Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
Because I don't say it, don't mean I ain't thinking it
Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
I know what I said, now I must scream of the overdose
And the lack of mercy killings.
Next thing you know, they will take my thoughts away.
Hangar 18
Welcome to our fortress tall
Take some time to show you around
Impossible to break these walls
For you see the steel is much too strong
Computer banks to rule the world
Instruments to sight the stars

Possibly I've seen too much
Hangar 18 I know too much.

Foreign life forms inventory
Suspended State of cryogenics
Selective amnesia's the story
Believed foretold but who'd suspect
The military intelligence
Two words combined that can't make sense

Possibly I've seen too much
Hangar 18 I know too much.
Take No Prisoners
Got on chance, infiltrate them
Get it right, terminate them
The Panzers will, permeate them
Break their pride, denigrate them
And their people, retrograde them
Typhus, deteriate them
Epidemic, devastate them
Take no prisoners, cremate them

Going to war, give 'em hell
D-Day, next stop Normandie
Beginning of the end
WE know how to and sure as ♥♥♥♥ we'll win
War is peace sure man
A retreat for the damned
A playground for the demented
A haven for those who walk this world
Bereft of heart and soul
Love and war they say all is fair
Take his life
But won't take his hair
Your body has parts your
Country can spare
By the way son here's
Your wheelchair

He once had to be all he could be
Now he's nothing for no one nowhere to see
Funny thing, he's like you & me
It's a funny thing, a funny thing
Tears streak his solemn stare
Abandoned for wreckage nobody cares
No one knew what would happen there
No one spoke no one even dared
Don't ask what you can do for you country
Ask what your country can do for you
Take no prisoners, take no ♥♥♥♥
Five Magics
Bestow upon me knowledge
Wizard—all knowing, all wise
I want to rule this kingdom
Make sweet the breeze now defiled
Dethrone the evil prince's iron fists
In velvet gloves of sin
Parade the grey-robed monks
The vestal virgins, wheel the wyvern's in

Let the ceremony consecrate the marriage
Let me be the protege of five magics

Give me alchemy, give me wizardy,
Give me sorcery, thermatology
Electricity, magic if you please,
Master all of these, bring him to his knees

I master five magics, I master five magics
I master five magics, I master five magics

Possessed with hellish torment, possessed with hellish torment
I master magics five, I master magics five
Hunting the abyss lord, hunting the abyss lord
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
He who lives by the sword, he who lives by the sword
Will surely also die, will surely also die
He who lives in sin, he who lives in sin
Will surely live the lie
Poison Was The Cure
I miss the warm embrace I felt
First time you touched me
Secure and safe in open arms
I should have known you'd crush me
A snake you were when we met
I loved you anyway
Pulling out your poisoned fangs
The venom never goes away
Serpent swims free in my blood
Dragons sleeping in my veins
Jackyl speaking with tongue
Roach egg laying in my brain
Once stalked beneath your shadow
Sleepwalking to the gallows
I'm the sun that beats your brow in
'til I finally threw the towel in
Never knowing if I'd wake up in a
Whirlpool got redundant
My brain was just some driftwood
In a cesspool I became dead
From a rock star to a desk fool
Was my destiny someone said
Love's a tide pool
Taste the waters life's abundant
Taste me
Lucretia
Sitting up late at night
A tiptoe through the darkness
Cold as hell black as spades
Aware of my immediate surrounding
In my place I escape
Up into my hideout
Hiding from everyone
My friends all say
Dave your mental anyway hey!
Drift into a deeper state
I stalk the cobwebbed stairways
Dirt grits beneath me feet
The stair creaks, I precariously sneak

Hypnosis guides my hand
I slipside through the walkways
Sit in granny's rockin' chair
Memories are whirling by yeah
Reminisce in the attic
Lucretia waits impatiently
Cobwebs make me squint
The cobra so eloquently glints
Moonbeams surge through the sky
The crystal ball's energized
Surely that like the cat waiting
Lucretia rocks away
Tornado Of Souls
This morning I made the call
The one that ends it all
Hanging up, I wanted to cry
But dammit, this well's gone dry
Not for the money, not for the fame
Not for the power, just no more games
But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado
I can't replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go
No more living trapped inside
In her way I'll surely die
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away

You'll grow to loathe my name
You'll hate me just the same
You won't need your breath
And soon you'll meet your death
Not from the years, not from the use
Not from the tears, just self abuse

Who's to say what's for me to say...be...do
Cause a big nothing it'll be for me
The land of opportunity
The golden chance for me
My future looks so bright
Now I think I've seen the light

Can't say what's on my mind
Can't do what I really feel
In this bed I made for me
Is where I sleep, I really feel
I warn you of the fate
Proven true to late
Your tongue twist perverse
Come drink now of this curse
And now I fill your brain
I spin you round again
My poison fills your head
As I tuck you into bed
You feel my fingertips
You won't forget my lips
You'll feel my cold breath
It's the kiss of death
Dawn Patrol
Thermal count is rising
In perpetual writhing
The primordial ooze
And the sanity they lose

Awakened in the morning
To more air pollution warnings
Still we sleepwalk off to work
While our nervous systems jerk

Pretending not to notice
How history had forebode us
With the green house in effect
Our environment was wrecked

Now I can only laugh
As I read our epitaph
We end our lives as moles
In the dark of dawn patrol
Rust In Peace...Polaris
Tremble you weakings, cower in fear
I am your ruler, land, sea and air
Immense in my girth, erect I stand tall
I am nuclear murderer I am Polaris
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
My systems locked in on military gluttons
I rule on land, air and sea
Pass judgement on humanity
Winds blow from the bowels of hell
Will we give warnings, only time will tell
Satan rears his ugly head, to spit into the wind
I spread disease like a dog
Discharge my payload a mile high
Rotten egg air of death wrestles your nostrils
Launch the Polaris, the end doesn't scare us
When will this cease
The warheads will all rust in peace
Bomb shelters filled to the brim
Survival such a silly whim
World leaders sell missiles cheap
Your stomach turns, your flesh creeps

High priests of holocaust, fire from the sea
Nuclear winter spreading disease
The day of final conflict
All pay the price
The third world war
Rapes peace, takes life
Back to the start, talk of the part
When the Earth was cold as ice
Total dismay as the sun passed away
And the days where black as night

Eradication of Earth's
Population loves Polaris
2 Comments
AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHH 5 Feb, 2022 @ 2:15am 
i approve
BeefDiesel420 2 Feb, 2022 @ 1:35pm 
sick:steamthumbsup: