Metallica – Wherever I May Roam
Check out my bros music channel! He produces Dubstep, EDM, techno! That stuff! If you’re interested check it out!
source
"Harmony in Every Heartbeat
January 15, 2025
Headlines
nuh uh
2025 and this still beats the fuckin shit out of your fuckin ass. Hell yeah.
When dead comes as a friend .is that face it makes
Nice treasure chest. A chick told me once wood breathes.
What i told myself long ago. 😎 went to the better way went here next went there next…off again. Dressed like a hobbit.
$uicideboy$ sampled this song for a song called ‘Germantown’ with Black Smurf.
Top
Meshuggah is better
There's pharaoh
That's Lucifer way to go telling everyone the Truth
A99
And the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
And she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need
And with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To this game you stay a slave
Rover, wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will
But I'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
Never find anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home
And the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By myself but not alone
I ask no one
And my ties are severed clean
The less I have the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign
Rover wanderer
Nomad vagabond
Call me what you will
But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
Nevermind anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home
But I'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind
Nevemind anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home (fuck yeah)
But I'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
Nevemind anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home
Carved upon my stone
My body lie, but still I roam yeah yeah
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may wander
(Wander, wander)
Wherever I may roam (yeah yeah yeah)
kardeşime 7 yaşında dinlettim şuan 16 yaşında benden fazla dinliyor
Try not to Head bang😖😩🤘🏻🫶🏻
لا إله إلا الله محمدًّا عبده ورسوله
Heavy best 2024.12.25
As a veteran us army fister this is everything I want for my American people everything I served for is what this song is for all the civilians we did this for you so you can roam anywhere and so did all my fallen brothers so you can be free this is what this song means to me.
In a small, vibrant village nestled in a lush, green valley, the air carried the rich aroma of sacred herbs. This was a place where traditions ran deep, and the people lived in harmony with the earth. They revered iboga, coca leaves, peyote, San Pedro, kratom, ayahuasca vines, cannabis, hemp, and magic mushrooms as gifts from nature, calling them "the sacred medicines."
For generations, the elders taught that these herbs were more than remedies; they were teachers. Peyote guided introspection, ayahuasca opened doors to spiritual healing, and cannabis soothed both body and soul. These plants had been ethically and respectfully used for thousands of years to heal the sick, nurture the spirit, and maintain a balance between humanity and the environment. They symbolized connection—not just to nature, but to ancestors and the divine.
But far beyond the valley, a different story was unfolding. In the cities, industries had risen that replaced nature’s wisdom with chemicals. The FDA and DEA, institutions designed to regulate medicine and safety, had long since outlawed many sacred herbs. They were labeled as "dangerous" or "illegal," while laboratories churned out synthetic pills to address addiction, depression, and pain. The irony was glaring: these pills often caused more harm than good, creating cycles of dependency that left countless lives in ruin.
Despite the risks, governments promoted these pharmaceuticals as "safe" while demonizing the very herbs from which many modern medicines had been derived. Coca leaves, for example, were once chewed to sustain energy and health at high altitudes, but the synthetic derivatives were turned into addictive street drugs. Similarly, opium poppies had long been used for pain relief in natural form, only to be transformed into dangerous opioids. Meanwhile, sacred mushrooms, rich in psilocybin, held promise in treating trauma and depression, yet their use was still criminalized.
The criminalization of sacred herbs devastated Native American and other Indigenous cultures, whose very identity was tied to their ceremonial and medicinal use. Entire ecosystems were burned and razed in the name of "eradication," destroying biodiversity and contributing to catastrophic forest fires. This approach, driven by fear and profit, ignored the delicate relationship between these plants and their environment.
But in the village, the elders resisted. They gathered under the stars, sharing stories of how sacred herbs could heal not just individuals but entire communities. They taught their children that the earth provided all that was needed to combat illness, and that the real danger lay in forgetting the wisdom of the past.
“Nature’s medicines don’t chain us,” said an elder one evening. “They free us. They teach us to let go of pain, anger, and dependency. The cycle of chemical dependency is a cage. But the sacred plants? They are the key.”
Inspired, a new generation took up the cause. They began to educate others about the dangers of chemical dependency and the potential of sacred herbs to heal not just bodies but the planet itself. Scientists joined their efforts, rediscovering the powerful properties of these plants through research. Slowly, the world began to listen.
The story of the sacred herbs is a story of resilience and respect—a reminder that true health comes not from synthetic substitutes but from a relationship with the earth. By protecting and honoring these ancient medicines, humanity could heal not only itself but the environment it had long ignored. And as the village proved, the path to freedom from chemical dependency began with rediscovering the wisdom already growing underfoot.
Nomad Vagabond
ARI IN THA HOUSE
YOU ALL THINK TAHOLY TRINTY HAS POWER GUEES AGAINN
SON WILL STOP NEVER
AMERICA BOW DOWN!!!’
I used to help my mate in an indie rock alternative metal nightclub in UK. He would always play this tune when his floor was starting to get really busy it just lit the torch and the atmopshere changed and it became charged, Everytime he did it, we always had an absolute banger of a night. Happy Memories this tune.
0:13 I am Retired US Army Infantry CPL with Pension live in South Africa 🇿🇦 as Illegal wasn't allowed to leave OB Tambo International Airport January 3rd 2022 to South Korea 🇰🇷to get my Gold teeth put in by US Army base there. I need escort to Thailand 🇹🇭 first, I can Refund Qatar Airways Economy 2-way flight to me. Then buy our tickets together to Thailand 🇹🇭 please.
Thé War ther Epic with Angel WE win we are in any place all heaven WE watch side put teday WE can open thé proplem and Epic alif in all heaven WE are thé historic and WE can one touwsant billion becaming
The war is at hand ur children are starving in the land of the plenty
Stimmen liefern mögliche Erklärungen der Wirklichkeit.
Meine Stimme sagt: Mathematik, alles=alles
(And the road becomes my bride)
And the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
And she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need
And with dust in throat, I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave
Rover, wanderer, nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will, yeah
Oh, but I'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home, yeah
(And the Earth becomes my throne)
And the Earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By myself, but not alone
I ask no one
And my ties are severed clean
Less I have, the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign
Rover, wanderer, nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will
Yeah, you will
But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll never mind anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home, yeah, yeah
But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind
And I'll take my find anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home, that's right
But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home
Carved upon my stone
My body lies, but still I roam, yeah, yeah
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam, roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam, yeah
Wherever I may wander, wander, wander
Wherever I may roam
Yeah, yeah, wherever I may roam
Yeah, yeah, wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Lots of better than modern music! I check bands like Train, Muse, Papa Roach, etc, they sucks!!! Metallica the best!!!