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The Old Skool Warrior
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Wayyyyyyyyyyyyy over 1000 posts. Time for a new one!
I'd love to post some lyrics myself, but I'm not listening to anything at the moment.
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Then, you just spammed
![]() Band: Hypocrisy Album: Into The Abyss Song: Deathrow(No Regrets) I am no savior and I ain't no saint They will take me to the electric chair Yeah, Ha ha ha No remorse and no regrets for those I've sent straight to hell I have my demons They're all here in my cell They're all here and follow me everywhere My hate controls me and gives me strength My only protection inside the walls Dying. Desiring. Crying. Dying. Dying. Desiring. Crying. Dying. The walls are closing in My cell is getting smaller Soon, all the pains must cease Life will end here My final days are coming I can wash away this pain My body's getting colder Oh, I feel so unafraid Dying. Desiring. Crying. Dying. Dying. Desiring. Crying. Dying. The walls are closing in my cell is getting smaller Soon, all the pains must cease Life will end here My final days are counting I can wash away this pain My body's getting colder Oh, I feel so unafraid On death row.
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Genocide Unfolds, I Forgive All
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Opeth - The Moor
The sigh of summer upon my return, fifteen alike since I was here, bathed in deep fog, blurring my trail, snuffing the first morning rays. Weary from what might have been ages, still calm with my mind at peace, would I prosper or fall, drain the past, the lapse of the moment took it's turn. I was foul and tainted, devoid of faith, wearing my death-mask at birth, the hands of God, decrepit and thin, cold caress and then nothing, I was taken away from my plight, a treason betowed to the crown, branded a jonah with fevered blood, ungodly freak, defiler. Pale touch, writhing in the embers, damp mud burning in my eyes, all the faces turned away, and all would sneer at my demise. Outcast with dogmas forged below, seared and beaten, banished from where I was born, no mercy would help me on my way, in the pouring rain nothing is the same. Vows in ashes, I pledge myself to no-one, seethed and spiteful, all shudder at the call of my name, if you'll bear with me, you'll fear of me, There is no forgiveness in these eyes, for any but one, dispel the mist for now, Melinda is the reason why I've come. She is waterdrops over the pyre, a thistle in my hands, stained and torn, ages and brown, virtuous shell with kindred innocence. I awoke from the miama, passing swiftly through the moor, there is here, waters stir, and in the distance all that was lost, if you'll bear with me, you'll fear of me, you'd never leave me to, a fate with you.
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Weezer - Beverly Hills
(My cousin got me into this song and I miss her. She lives out in Utah.) Where I come from isn't all that great My automobile is a piece of crap My fashion sense is a little whack And my friends are just as screwy as me I didn't go to boarding schools Preppie girls never looked at me Why should they? I ain't nobody Got nothing in my pocket Beverly Hills That's where I want to be Livin' in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Rolling like a celebrity Livin' in Beverly Hills Look at all those movie stars They're all so beautiful and clean When the housemaids scrub the floors They get the spaces in between I wanna live a life like that I wanna be just like a king Take my picture by the pool 'cause I'm the next big thing Beverly Hills That's where I want to be Livin' in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Rolling like a celebrity Livin' in Beverly Hills The truth is I don't stand a chance It's something that you're born into And I just don't belong No I don't I'm just a no-class beat down fool And I will always be that way I might as well enjoy my life And watch the stars play Beverly Hills That's where I want to be Livin' in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills Rolling like a celebrity Livin' in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills |
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Band: Hypocrisy Album: The Final Chapter Song: Adjusting The Sun Reach for the sky. Dare it for quest. It will make you blind. There is no end. And reach the stars, and planets, solar systems afar. Is there anyone out there, to our lonesome prayers? Science. Terrorists. Religion. AntiChrist. You think you know the answer? Heaven. Hell. God. Satan. Would not be without the other. Murderers. Cowards. Power. Money. It is all for the pleasure. Cowards. Martyrs. God. Satan. Would not be without the other. Religion, a rotting machine. Religion, you think its presupposed too long? Science. Terrorists. Religion. AntiChrist. You think you know the answer? Heaven. Hell. God. Satan. There would be none without the other. Murder. Martyrs. Power. Money. It is all for the pleasure. Killers. Martyrs. God. Satan. There would be none without the other.
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my player says this song is done by Gypsy, but the lyrics search would say otherwise: Inkubus Sukkubus.
Heaven's gift to me just the way you are, A new aged child from a distant star. It feels so good just to be So close to your love. You are heaven's gift to me. You are so sweet and pure just the way you are. Mama's precious jewel. Daddy's rising star. There's so much in life for you to see. And so much to be. You are Heaven's gift to me. La la la la la la, la la la la la, La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la, La la la la la, la la la la, La la la la la, la la la la la la la Heaven's gift to me just the way you are, A new aged child always in my heart. There's so much in life for you to be, And so much to see. You are heaven's gift to me. La la la la la la, la la la la la, La la la la la, la la la la la, La la la la la la, la la la la la, La la la la la, la la la la la la la. La la la la la la, la la la la la, La la la la la la la, la la la la la la, There's so much in life for you to see, And so much to be. You are heaven's gift to me |
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Nile: Ramses: Bringer of War
Album:Amongst The Catacombs Of Nephren-Ka Wretched Fallen one of Khatti Rise against the oppressing Sword Encircled Abandoned Alone I Smite the vile Hittite Foe My Father Amon what carest Thee For the Vile and Ignorant of God My Father Amon what carest Thee For these Effeminate ones At millions of whom I groweth not Pale Raging like Menthu like Baal in his Hour Lo the mighty Sekhmet is with Me I enter in among them even as a hawk striketh I slay I hew to pieces and cast to the ground The royal snake upon my brow Spits forth Fire in the face of mine enemies And Burneth their Limbs My Chariot Wheels trample the Fallen Cut to pieces before my Steeds And laying In their own Blood I Crush the Skulls of the Dying And Sever the hands of the Slain I Ramses Builder of Temples Usurper of Monuments Slayer of Hittites Bringer of War
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Band:Demonoid Album: Riders Of The Apocalypse Song: Arrival Of The Horsemen I am War your truest god my presence you'll regard as nothing new I am War your sacred muse But this time no one wins - you all will lose! I am Plague your darkes fear I haunted you since early dawn of time I am Plague your hated god In rotting flesh of humans you'll see me I am Starvation your doom Some of you have never met me yet I am Starvation divine The new god to be known among your men You have forgotten me... Time to reunite. War, Plague, Starvation and Death. Mortal troops march toward us They will struggle in vain War inventions, toys of war we're above your tiny games I am Death your final breath I'm the one that strikes you from behind I am Death, your most feared god Invisible til you're already mine You can'tescape from me... In darkness we unite War, Plague, Starvation and Death
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Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Nailed to an inverted cross
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Haggard
In A Fullmoon Procession As the evening breaks The night awakes And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence Sorrow last And remains the past cause this will be my ending day Then the moonlight dies And torches rise See the crowd longing for the ritual burning Holy rimes, as the churchbells chime cause this will be my ending day Silent thief Take me away Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales And as the fire enlightens the dark I see the face bewildered with guilt An nobody's speaking a word And the dark night enters See the soul that's coming out of darkness into light Pictures, I can't fight Appearing in front of my eyes Like silhouettes in the night Like they give bread to the beggars They get ready for the feast Cruelty absorbed by their eyes Within this midwinters breeze Silent thief Take me away Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales And as the fire enlightens the dark I see the face bewildered with guilt An nobody's speaking a word And the dark night enters And the dark night enters |
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Band: Nightwish Album: Century Child Song: Dead To The World All the same take me away We're dead to the world The child gave thought to the poet's world Gave comfort to the Fallen (Heartfelt, lovelorn) Remaining, yet still uninvited Those words scented my soul (Lonely soul, Ocean soul) It's not the monsters under your bed It is the Man next door That makes you fear, makes you cry, Makes you cry for the child All the wars are fought among those lonely men Unarmed, unscarred I don't want to die a scarless man A lonely soul (Tell me now what to do) I studied silence to learn the music I joined the sinful to regain innocence Heaven queen, cover me In all that blue Little boy, such precious joy Is dead to the world Heaven queen, carry me Away from all pain All the same take me away We're dead to the world Dead, silent, constant Yet always changing - My favorite view of this world As he died, he will return to die in me again Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century Child Who gave his life not for the world but for me Innocence reborn once more
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Bathory: The Ravens
Album: Blood on Ice Steadily on jagged wings Feather black against the burning sky Spread your wings and ride the wind Gaze down on me with blackest eyes. Fly my ravens, fly ahead. Over the mountains and endless sky Fly my ravens, fly ahead Over the mountains over my head. Let the wind carry you up high. Fly my ravens, it's time to fly, And for me maybe to die. Valley of Death in the land of no return... The moment of glory or death...
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