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“Dude, I love playing drums, and I love being on stage, and I love recording. It's my life... it's been my life, all my life, and I don't think it could ever become boring for me.”

Quote by Dave Lombardo

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Dave Lombardo, born on February 16, 1965, is a renowned drummer. He is particularly known for his work with the heavy metal band Slayer, which is considered one of the key representatives of the heavy metal genre. more

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