Момчета, знам, че не се кефите хич на групата в нито един аспект, ама айде не ги изкарвайте и каквито не са. И клуб 200-300 човека кат' О шипка просто си е смешно от където и да го гледаш.
За текстовете, това е едно от най-големите клишета на тези, които не се кефят на Меноуор. Че били използвали 10 думи. Е, може и да има истина, ако го съотнесем за последните три албума. Всяка група си има и слаби текстове. Manowar също, но си имат и съвсем добри лирики, ето едно примерче:
In the silence of the darkness when all are fast asleep
I live inside a dream calling to your spirit
As a sail calls the wind, hear the angels sing
Far beyond the sun across the western sky
Reach into the blackness find a silver line
In a voice I whisper a candle in the night
We'll carry all our dreams in a single dream of light
Close your eyes, look into the dream
Winds of change will winds of fortune bring
Fly away to a rainbow in the sky gold is at the end for each of us to find
There the road begins where another one will end
Here the four winds know who will break and who will bend
All to be the master of the wind
Falling stars now light my way
My life was written on the wind
Clouds above, clouds below
High ascend the dream within
When the wind fills the sky the clouds will move aside
And there will be the road to all our dreams
For any day that stings two better days it brings
Nothing is as bad as it seems
Close your eyes, look into the dream
Wins of change will winds of fortune bring
Fly away to a rainbow in the sky gold is at the end for each of us to find
There the road begins where another one will end
Here the four winds know who will break and who will bend
All to be the master of the wind
А ето сега и на Слейър едно примерче:
Live by the sword and help to contain
The helpless minds of you all
Die by my hand in pools of blood
Clutch yourself as you fall
Mindless tyranny, forgotten victims
Children slaughtered in vain
Raping the maids, in which they serve
Only the words of the
Lord
Die by the sword
Die by the sword
Satan watches all of us
Smiles as some do his bidding
Try to escape the grasp of my hand
And your life will no longer exist
Hear our cry, save us from
The Hell in which we live
We turn our heads toward the sky
And listen for the steel
Die by the sword
Die by the sword
Watch as flowers decay
On [the] cryptic life that died
The wisdom of the wizards
Is only a neurtured lie
Black knights of
Hell's domain
Walk upon the dead
Satanas sits upon
The blood on which he feeds
Die by the sword
Die by the sword
та... за каква "поетика" казваше?

Сега, не искам да предизвиквам дискусия за това и да направим темата в "сравни текстче" обаче, като някой ще сваля розовите очила е редно и другия да свали "черните".