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Post by Arch on Jun 3, 2009 16:15:46 GMT
"…I am the light that shall lead you to darkness…"
Well, here I am, I´m back again.
From the Deadlands I descend…
Back from the dead, back from The End
…I´m here to take Revenge!
Soon the deathly dusk will fall,
And the Night I´ve waited for
…At the dawn you´ll live no more.
Breathing through Death… Living for Bloodshed.
I´m the Suicider dying every night and day,
Killing me is not enough to make me go away.
I live to kill, and kill to live.
And long for dying endlessly.
Each time I kill I´m born again.
…I have become The End.
Thus I am, and thus I´ll die,
Yet another thousand times.
I am dead and I am alive.
Take a deep breath…
It´s the last one you will get!
I´m the Suicider dying every night and day,
Killing me is not enough to make me go away.
I´m the Suicider seeking for the end of ife,
[But] Killing me is not enough to cease the flame inside.
Thus I kill and thus I`ll die…
Thus I will live for all time.
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Post by Darth_Maul on Jun 7, 2009 17:36:48 GMT
Grave Flowers
Sleep Demons Sleep
Late at night alone again
Has ceased to think and understand
I'm introvert nothing pleases me
I'm on the edge please set me free
Why can't my demons sleep, why can't they surrender
They are bringing me down they are cold as december
Why can't my demons sleep, why can't they surrender
Am I meant to feel this way, feel this way forever
I'm dead inside like a dry old sea
Don't want to be part of reality
Get more depressed for every day
Some call it life, I call it hell to pay
Why can't my demons sleep, why can't they surrender
They are bringing me down they are cold as december
Why can't my demons sleep, why can't they surrender
Am I meant to feel this way, feel this way forever
A dishearten lullaby they sing for me
They don't want me to fall asleep
Feel like snakes are living inside of me
Flowing through my veins
They remind me of reality and misery
Everytime I close my eyes they appear
Wants to get rid of the pressure and feel some harmony
I'm not the man that I used to be
Why can't my demons sleep, why can't they surrender
They are bringing me down they are cold as december
Why can't my demons sleep, why can't they surrender
Am I meant to feel this way, feel this way forever |
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Post by Raven on Jun 21, 2009 19:35:20 GMT
Mortiis - While everyone leaves
I'm going back, thinking about all the changes.
I'm going back to all those wasted years.
I see the rise and fall of the world I lived in.
This time it doesn't seem real at all.
But I took the fall and on came all the changes.
All i had could not be saved - it was far too late.
Everyone leaves. In the end.
Everything dies. In the end.
It doesn't matter how hard you hold on.
I'm going back to the times you went away.
I thought you thought that I was the monster.
I see the rise and fall of the world that I made.
I always wanted to take you with me.
And then I saw some people for the people that I thought they were.
In your painful absence.
Everyone leaves. In the end.
Everything dies. In the end.
It doesn't matter how hard you hold on.
How hard can you?
Do you want to hold on?
How hard can you?
The all leave in the end.
How hard can you?
We all die in the end. |
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Post by Arch on Jul 9, 2009 8:58:31 GMT
--- Judas Priest ---
Metal Messiah Unholy Satan begs,
He don't make no sense.
Striving down there to
Recruit all of you.
Do not live in sin,
Or taste the fear again.
Someone's coming back,
Fυck the almanacs.
Premonition say:
"Better step away."
Sceptics preach a lot,
Watch in aftershock.
Heed the prophecies,
In your offices,
Someone out the blue
Explodes into view!
The time is near,
The day has dawned,
Be prepared
For what's to come..
He's the man,
Armageddon!
Walking through fire
Metal Messiah!
He's the one,
The Father, the Son.
Creator, Destroyer,
Metal Messiah!
Heaven's in a state
Someone's at the gate.
Crashing isn't cool,
He don't know the rules.
Stepping in he says:
"Time to rock the place."
Like they've got a choice...
Then all Hell breaks loose.
Hell ain't ready for
What he's got in store.
Time you fυckers had,
Change of management.
Better fornicate.
Before it's too late.
Cranks the power up,
As he detonates!
Never too late,
To extricate,
In the event..
Die or repent.
He's the man,
Armageddon!
Walking through fire
Metal Messiah!
He's the one,
The Father, the Son.
Creator, Destroyer,
Metal Messiah!
You can pray to him.
Auditorium
Buy the merchandise,
Cheap at twice the price.
Rising up above,
With his decibels,
He's come down to earth,
Next the universe.
He's the man,
Armageddon!
Walking through fire
Metal Messiah!
He's the one,
The Father, the Son.
Creator, Destroyer,
Metal Messiah!
He's the man,
Armageddon!
Walking through fire
Metal Messiah!
He's the one,
The Father, the Son.
Creator, Destroyer,
Metal Messiah!
Metal Messiah.
Thy kingdom come,
They will be done. |
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Post by Darth_Maul on Jul 11, 2009 11:22:17 GMT
Opeth
Face Of Melinda
By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair
The face of Melinda neath blackened hair
No joy would flicker in her eyes
Brooding sadness came to a rise
Words would falter to atone
Failure had passed the stepping stone
She had sworn her vows to another
This is when no-one will bother
And conceded pain in crumbling mirth
A harlot of God upon the earth
Found where she sacrificed her ways
That hollow love in her face
Still I plotted to have her back
The contentment that would fill the crack
My soul released a fluttering sigh
This day fell, the darkness nigh
I took her by the hand to say
All faith forever has been washed away
I returned for you in great dismay
Come with me, far away to stay
Endlessly gazing in nocturnal prime
She spoke of her vices and broke the rhyme
But baffled herself with the final line
My promise is made but my heart is thine |
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Post by Arch on Jul 12, 2009 0:36:14 GMT
It's time to take your last walk in this world.
Before your journey begins underground,
But not before we torment you.
From your cell straight to hell, a short detour inbetween.
Begging for mercy you're all alone,
Unable to handle the pressure.
A post mortification
Now let the torture begin!
Death by the Head Crusher!
Head Crusher!
Death by the Head Crusher!
The horrific torture device.
For those who fail interrogation.
The most painful technique ever known,
People thirst for the worst.
Disgust, that's integration.
Beaten, broken, in bloody wreck.
Adding insult to injury, heed the cast,
But it's much too late.
Now let the torture begin!
Death by the Head Crusher!
Head Crusher!
Death by the Head Crusher!
On your knees prisoners! Take your positions.
Place your chin forward into the restraint.
Your head slowly caves in from the compression.
You fade to the black out from infernal pain...
Twisting, turning the giant screw,
Your teeth are breaking loose.
Crushed and splintering into your mouth.
Winding down, cutting through like broken glass being chewed.
Your fragmented skull and shattering bones...
There's nothing you can do!
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Post by Wulfgar on Jul 17, 2009 11:34:52 GMT
Mewithoutyou
Wolf Am I! (And Shadow)
It's the smell of hot summertime trash
It's the city noise of a busy street
It's a train derailed and a two car head on freeway crash
Each time we meet
"And if it comes as some sort of a surprise", she said
"That I seem so composed,
I've kept this moment closer to my eyes", she said,
"Than the glasses resting on the edge of my nose"
Shadow am I!
Shadow am I!
The question of a person, no said reply
Wolf am I!
and Shadow cast on the sheep as I pass by
Shadow am I!
Shadow am I!
or like a
wearing-black-socks-and-white-woolen-locks
Wolf am I, and shadow
she was grace and green as a stem,
but I walk heavy on delicate ground
...as I go showing off again
Self-impressed by how well I can put myself down!
And there I go again
To the next further removed level
Of that same exact feigned humility!
this for me goes on and on to the point of nausea
Shadow am I!
Like suspicion that's never confirmed
But it's never denied
Wolf am I,
no, "shadow" - I think - is better
as I'm not something as the absence of something
So SHADOW AM I!
the material world seems to me like a newspaper headline-
it explicitly demands your attention
and it may even contain some truth
and what's really going on here?
one day the water's gonna wash it away
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Post by Darth_Maul on Jul 19, 2009 9:24:18 GMT
Bloodbath
Eaten
I've had one desire since I was born
To see my body ripped and torn
To see my flesh devoured before my eyes
I'm here for you I volunteer as a human sacrifice
[CHORUS]
Carve me up, slice me apart
Suck my guts, lick my heart
Chop me up I like to be hurt
Drink my marrow and blood for dessert
EATEN... My one desire, my only wish is to be--
EATEN... The longer I live the more I'm dying to feel the pain
EATEN... I would do anything to be--
EATEN... My one desire, my only wish is to be--
EATEN...
I finally found you, my personal slaughter
As an appetizer, I let you taste my daughter
Call me sick but this is what I need
My only purpose here is for you to feed
Desecrate me
Tear me limb from limb
Eviscerate me
Chew me to death |
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Post by Arch on Jul 20, 2009 13:38:01 GMT
--- DevilDriver ---
Pray For Villains Bitter Blood on the blood-stained highway.
We're brothers in arms 'til we get it right.
You're gonna want it your way.
It's gonna be done now.
Don't take it too far, gonna get it right,
Move on from the past,
Agree to disagree.
Every sorrow has its source,
And your conscience isn't free.
In the dog days of Summer,
On another sober September,
This was meant for you.
Am I not my brother's keeper?
All is what it seems to be.
I'm A strong rival,
A bitter enemy.
Best friend,
Till the end,
The man you wish to be.
They pray for villains.
When their heroes let them down.
They pray for villains!
When their heroes let them down.
Let them down!
The ties that bind he clock that winds,
As the oceans meet the sky,
On the hour of my death
Will you be standing by.
Every sorrow has its source,
And your conscience isn't free.
In the dog days of Summer,
On another sober September,
This was meant for you..
Am I not my brother's keeper?
All is what it seems to be.
I'm A strong rival,
A bitter enemy.
Best friend,
Till the end,
The man you wish to be.
They pray for villains,
When their heroes let them down.
They pray for villains!
When their heroes let them down.
Let them down!
Bless the broken road.
As we limp back home.
You get off on the sound,
Of everything coming down, so down,
Walk down the broken road! |
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Post by Darth_Maul on Jul 30, 2009 16:17:10 GMT
Fear Factory
Edgecrusher
Conceived in a hell beyond your depth of perception
Chaotic case of conquerring domination
Psychopath snaps fired chains of imprisonment
A bludgeoning force that's undermining the government
Inflict strain upon the structure
Collapsing below my pressure
Inflict strain upon the structure
Collapsing below my pressure
Break of the Edgecrusher...
The purist, non-conformist, jaded subhuman terrorist
From flesh to steel and blood to blade I fight to exist
A rival of justice, extreme rush of hatred
Survival in a twisted world where nothing is sacred
Inflict strain upon the structure
Collapsing below my pressure
Inflict strain upon the structure
Collapsing below my pressure
Break of the Edgecrusher...
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Post by Arch on Aug 27, 2009 19:22:59 GMT
--- Machine Head ---
Wolves
Release the wolves!
Carnage has no rules.
Comparison, competition,
We'll bury one and all!
Look in the eyes of rage!
A loyalty bred of suffering.
The fire inside it burns eternally, victory!
Look in the eyes of pain!
The scars on our souls forever remain.
Calling the sheltered of the broken
Wing, join the fray.
Bury our rivals!
Shotguns, knives, rifles!
A family of the unwanted,
Beaten, stunted, dysfunction.
A brotherhood that is of violence and to
Tyrants bow to none!
Release the wolves!
Carnage has no rules.
Comparison, competition.
We'll bury one and all!
Look in the eyes of hate!
A circle of hell they come to pray.
United against all that come threatening,
Lay to waste!
Look in the eyes of the free!
Bound to each other's longevity.
Guarding the back of alpha's dignity,
Savagely!
Bury our rivals!
Shotguns, knives, rifles!
A family of the unwanted,
Beaten, stunted, dysfunction.
A brotherhood that is of violence and to
Tyrants bow to none!
Release the wolves!
Carnage has no rules.
Comparison, competition.
We'll bury one and all!
Come closer, walk with me in hell.
Dear rival, fear in you I smell.
A fist to face is all fair game now.
The pack attacking, the sacrificial,
Pray for the prayers.
Reaping the sour seeds of death's breed.
In tooth and claw the scent of the dead.
Spreading our population,
Far across the land.
Loving to fornicate,
Respecting the command.
Rally the warriors and,
Tally the score,
In every victory is solace but there's..
No satisfaction!!
There is no satisfaction!!
And there never will be!
Bury our rivals!
Shotguns, knives, rifles!
A family of the unwanted,
Beaten, stunted, dysfunction.
A brotherhood that is of violence and to
Tyrants bow to none!
Release the wolves!
Carnage has no rules.
Comparison, competition.
We'll bury one and all!
Release the wolves!
Carnage has no rules.
The night will fall.
Beware the call.
DOMINATE ALL.
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Post by Raven on Oct 31, 2009 11:13:00 GMT
Sirenia
A Shadow of yourself
Tell me now you sinner
you run for a better world
Tell me why you'd leave her
despite all the hurt
Don't deny that you once tried to mend
the circumstances now out of hand
And don't deny your life's a living hell
you're a shadow of your own self
Tell me now you sinner
still lost in your secret world
Tell me now you've seen her
you know how she hurts
Don't deny that you will understand
the circumstances of pain at hand
And don't assert that we will both survive
'cause I can't take more of life
Stretch your arms out for the fire
for another dark desire
In the fields you burn with loss again
as you dream your life away
Say: would you never walk away
on the break of a coming day
Would you end this line with me
Would you like to waste away what we've ever been?
Would you like to come along with me?
Would you like to lay to rest our insanity?
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Post by Storm on Dec 3, 2010 19:44:54 GMT
Sabaton - The Art Of War
I stand alone
And gaze upon the battlefield
Wasteland
Is all that's left after the fight
And I'm searching a new way to defeat my enemy
Bloodshed
I've seen enough of death and pain
I will run - they will hunt me in vain
I will hide - they'll be searching
I'll regroup - feign retreat they'll pursue
Coup de grâce I will win but never fight [mercy killing]
That's the Art of War!
Breaking the will to fight among the enemy
Force them to hunt me
They will play my game
And play by my rules
I will be close but still untouchable
No more will I see suffering and pain
They will find me no more
I'll be gone
I will have them surrounded
They will yield without fight overrun
Overrun
Coup de grâce
I will win but never fight
That's the Art of War
Broken and lost
Tired of war
They'll surrender to me
Caught in my trap
There's no way out
Fail never again
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Post by Raven on Dec 11, 2010 21:14:46 GMT
In Flames - Jotun
Send "Jotun" Ringtones to Cell
I often dream of huge numb buildings,
Jet-black sinister architecture
Being installed when nobody sees
Their appearance so sudden
That few would take notice
And when I wake up
I imagine being crushed by one
Imaginating it's weight, it's silence
And the absence of excuses for a havoced life
And the priviledge of a 22-kilometers tombstone
Jotun
A body of black
That carried no reflection
Defying it's own room
Un-earthly egg of decreation
There would be colonies
Mushroom-scattered forever out of context
Rising spores from a dying world
To pollute and chase away what's left
Sun-white pulverised desert stone
And serpentine lizard mouths
Pales away the pyramids
Rewriting 4500 years of history
Raping the Statue of Liberty
Outplays the acropolis
Inverting the fjords
Invades the N Y skyline to
Dream its own existence in one single final word
Jotun
A body of black
That carried no reflection
Defying it's own room
Un-earthly egg of decreation
Can we identify them
As the flint buried in our reptile skulls
Or the time-bomb coded in our DNA
Jotun
A body of black
That carried no reflection
Defying it's own room
Un-earthly egg of decreation |
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Post by Arch on Mar 4, 2011 13:22:45 GMT
Someone told me once
that there's a right and wrong,
punishment was cure
to those who dare to cross the line.
But it must not be true
for jerk-offs just like you.
Maybe it takes longer to catch a total a.sshole.
...but I'm tired of waiting.
Someone told me once
that there's a right and wrong,
punishment was cure
for those who dare to cross the line.
But it must not be true
for jerk-offs just like you.
And maybe it's just bullnuts.
I should play god,
and shoot you myself.
Tired of waiting.
Consequences dictate
course of action,
and it doesn't matter what's right.
It's only wrong if you get caught.
If consequences dictate
my course of action i should...
I should play god
and just shoot you myself.
Tired of waiting.
(Die now?)
Shoot it
Kick it
F.uck it
Shoot you in your f.ucking head.
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Post by Shadow on Mar 11, 2011 0:14:00 GMT
"look cus they can hear you from here you know what i mean
my name is nora mac
im bisexual
i will suck your bum
hi ching chang chung ching ching chang chung ching
and a chicken noodle
harrow
harrow HARROW
do u want chicken noodle?
egg fweid rice and a chicken noodle
hang chang noodle
hi ching chang ching
here
under ur bed
i sniff ur pants cus im gay
im here
with my boyfriend
were making love all day
i like to doodle with my noodle
i like to doodle with my noodle
i like to doodle with my noodle
who likes to doodle with whos noodle?
dangly bits and thats one noodle
whos got a long noodle its a doodle
its a doodle mr poodle
ill poke u with my noodle
YEAH"
Song by some guys from birmingham called noodle doodle
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Post by Storm on Mar 11, 2011 16:43:58 GMT
cKy - Escape From Hellview
the fire dies on its own
leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone
I think that something is out there waiting
anticipation has grown
the air as black as can be
can't even see that my hand is in front of me
I'm overhearing a whisper "they won't escape until the blood is set free"
so turn back the silence is deafening
turn back don't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
now I'm finding my friends
hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence
I'm on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey...
I enjoy the intense
turn back the silence is deafening
turn back don't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through
if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview...and I will.
turn back the silence is deafening
turn back don't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through
if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview...and I will.
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Post by Domin8tor on Mar 19, 2011 20:36:45 GMT
[shadow=red,left,300]FM Static - Tonight
I remember the times we spent together
All those drives, we had a million questions
All about our lives
And when we got to New York everything felt right
I wish you were here with me,
Tonight
I remember the days we spent together,
Were not enough, and it used to feel like dreaming
Except we always woke up,
Never thought not having you here now
Would hurt so much
Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are
Holding you, holding you, holding you
Tonight
I remember the time you told me
About when you were eight
And all those things you said that night
That just couldn't wait
I remember the car you were last seen in
And the games we would play
All the times we spilled our coffees
And stayed out way too late
I remember the time you sat and told me
About your Jesus, and how not to look back
Even if no one believes us
When it hurts so bad, sometimes
Not having you here
I sing
Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are
Holding you, holding you, holding you
Tonight
I sing
Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are
Holding you, holding you, holding you
Tonight[/shadow] [/b] |
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Post by Storm on Mar 24, 2011 17:51:18 GMT
Megadeth - The Hardest Part Of Letting Go... Sealed With A Kiss
Such a pretty face, radiant
I saw you, across the room
I knew I had to have you
Thus started the chase
I knew I would do anything to take
Your hand and make you mine
But I learned long ago
If you love someone you have to let it go
The hardest part of letting go
Is saying goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Fettered away in a makeshift cell
Beneath the venomous moonlight
I unleash my plan to watch you fail
The one I held so high
Go to sleep my love
Taste my sweet revenge on your lips
Its sealed with a kiss
[Solo - Chris]
I return to the masquerade ball
And leave the long figure weeping
Stone by stone, immured in the wall
Forever left in safekeeping
Go to sleep my love
Taste my sweet revenge on your lips
Its sealed with a kiss
But I learned long ago
If you love someone you have to let it go
Let it go, let it go
The hardest part of letting go
Is saying goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
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Post by Raven on Mar 25, 2011 23:40:54 GMT
Foo Fighters - Best of You
I've got another confession to make
I'm your fool
Everyone's got their chains to break
Holdin' you
Were you born to resist or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Are you gone and onto someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn't have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can't choose
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...
Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
The life, the love you'd die to heal
The hope that starts the broken hearts
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
I've got another confession my friend
I'm no fool
I'm getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new
Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...[/center] |
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