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'''The Small Hours''' is the second song from 1998's album ''[[Garage, Inc. (album)|Garage, Inc.]]'' second disc. It was written by John Mortimer, John McCullim, Bryan Bartley and Ron Levine, with a length of 6:40. |
'''The Small Hours''' is the second song from 1998's album ''[[Garage, Inc. (album)|Garage, Inc.]]'' second disc. It was written by John Mortimer, John McCullim, Bryan Bartley and Ron Levine, with a length of 6:40. |
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Originally released by Holocaust in 1983 on the ''Holocaust Live - Hot Curry and Wine'' album, [[Metallica]] released their own version on 1987's [[Garage Days Re-Revisited (EP)|Garage Days Re-Revisited]] mini-album. |
Originally released by Holocaust in 1983 on the ''Holocaust Live - Hot Curry and Wine'' album, [[Metallica]] released their own version on 1987's [[Garage Days Re-Revisited (EP)|Garage Days Re-Revisited]] mini-album. |
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The Small Hours is the second song from 1998's album Garage, Inc. second disc. It was written by John Mortimer, John McCullim, Bryan Bartley and Ron Levine, with a length of 6:40.
About
Originally released by Holocaust in 1983 on the Holocaust Live - Hot Curry and Wine album, Metallica released their own version on 1987's Garage Days Re-Revisited mini-album.
Live
Metallica played this song live seven times, first on August 20, 1987, in London (England). A live version of The Small Hours, recorded on 1998 in New York, NY, appears in the Whiskey in the Jar single.
Lyrics
Look hard at the darkness And you will see Just call my name and I'll be there You cannot touch me You would not dare I am the chill that's in the air And I try to get through to you In my own special way As the barriers crumble At the end of the day Dark rivers are flowing Back into the past You are the fish for which I cast And what of the future What is to be As the rivers flow into the sea And I try to get through to you In my own special way As the barriers crumble At the end of the day Do not take for granted Powers out there Don't step into the demon's lair Time is an illusion Rising from time Steep is the mountain which we climb And I try to get through to you In my own special way As the barriers crumble At the end of the day