Eric Adams (musician) - Performances Out of Metal Genre

Performances Out of Metal Genre

Although Adams has essentially devoted his artistic life to the metal genre, he can sing other genres as well. One of his most interesting and unusual exploits was singing the aria "Nessun Dorma" (from Giacomo Puccini's opera Turandot) live in Milan in 1999 as a tribute to the Italian Manowar fans, and later recording the song for the Warriors of the World album in 2002. The same album also contains "An American Trilogy," which Adams first performed at the Popcom. While touring in 2007, he sang "The Phantom of the Opera," the famous duet from Andrew Lloyd Webber's musical of the same title, with Maria Breon of HolyHell. A live recording of this song was included on HolyHell's first studio disc, Apocalypse (Magic Circle Music). Adams has also sung the Christmas carol "Silent Night". He also recorded the song "Where Eagles Fly" with world's best-selling soprano, Sarah Brightman, for her album Harem, although this song has never been officially released. Finally, on June 30, 2007, Adams sang the Bulgarian national anthem "Mila Rodino" during Manowar's concert in Kavarna, Bulgaria, as a tribute to the Bulgarian fans. It was recorded for the Magic Circle Festival DVD. He did this the next year, again in Kavarna.

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