Phil Anselmo has been on the stages for so long now. I remember how much I liked Pantera when I was in my teens. I liked all of the guys (my favourite was Dimebag Darrel).
His looks had many stages, but a constant in them was that "if I punch your face you'll reach Neptune in no time, dude" look. See this picture and judge for yourself:
Phil Anselmo in 2002:
Here is Phil Anselmo in 2004:
Regardless, what makes this man great is how good a musician he is. Time for a classic song:
His looks had many stages, but a constant in them was that "if I punch your face you'll reach Neptune in no time, dude" look. See this picture and judge for yourself:
Continue reading to see photos of Phil Anselmo nowadays.
Phil Anselmo in 2002:
Here is Phil Anselmo in 2004:
Regardless, what makes this man great is how good a musician he is. Time for a classic song:
Cemetery gates
Reverend, reverend,
Is this a conspiracy?
Crucified for no sins
No revenge... beneath me.
Lost within my plans for life,
It all seems so unreal.
Im a man cut in half in this world,
Left in my misery.
(instrumental)
The reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes.
Its nothing new for him to see,
I didn't ask him why.
I will remember...
The love our souls had sworn to make.
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see now is your (face).
Well I guess
You took my youth
And gave it all away.
Like the birth of a new found joy,
This love would end in rage...
And when she died
I couldnt cry,
The pride within my soul.
You left me incomplete
All alone as the memories now unfold.
Believe the word.
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery gates.
Sometimes when Im alone,
I wonder aloud,
If you're watching over me
Some place far abound.
I must reverse my life
I can't live in the past.
Then set my soul free,
Belong to me at last.
Through all those complex years
I thought I was alone.
I didn't care to look around
And make this world my own...
And when she died
I shouldve cried and spared myself some pain.
You left me incomplete,
All alone as the memories still remain.
The way we were,
The chance to save my soul...
And my concern is now in vain.
Believe the word,
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery... gates
(instrumental)
The way we were,
The chance to save my soul...
And my concern is now in vain.
Believe the word,
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery...
Gates!
Gates!
Gates!
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