HIT THE LIGHTS
RIDE THE LIGHTNING
CREEPING DEATH
SAD BUT TRUE
WHEREVER I MAY ROAM
THE UNFORGIVEN
ATLAS, RISE!
THE MEMORY REMAINS
MOTH INTO FLAME
ONE
MASTER OF PUPPETS
FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS
FADE TO BLACK
SEEK AND DESTROY
ENCORE 1
HARDWIRED
WHISKEY IN THE JAR
NOTHING ELSE MATTERS
ENTER SANDMAN
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