Gäst Liquid Silk Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Cradle of filth? :P Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
Escain Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Gruppnamn och låtnamn tack. Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
Gäst Liquid Silk Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Metallica - Welcome Home (sanitarium) ---- Heart in hand passed clasp of pain In dark lowland that set bad blood in veins Burning, like penal fires roused to strain The jagged-toothed skyline braced with crosses The golden dawn Lay lost to mist where Emboldened thorns Made their bed with toppled stones He closed his eyes Sunken to dream there Of crow-black skies And a great white empty throne Horror stalked the bilious fogs That balked his visions He licked the spittle from the cheeks of the wry And drifted back to when his stung it’s target The sneer of michael on a glorious high Of angel dust and virtue by his side Drowning in the past That downfall seemed like yesterday Though blurred moons passed As enemies in high places laughed Moved to mirrors cracked with heavy lines He rose snowblind, through shifting sands of time Erased the trace and taste of bitter wines The grapes of wrath grew fat on the vine She came to him A little whip of tantrums Thrashed on velvet skins That lines her wishbone henge Her name was sin A warming spurt of mantras Splashed on occult tongues That whispered sweet revenge For the shame of their crawl from grace Cold and hollow as the grave And for a rape and ruinous scourge Spared for souls that shared god’s worship For now their throats coated notes with dirge That poured from parapets to the pits below Drowning in the past A wretched scream like yesterday Died at last With the rising of the revenant dark All sharpened claws and blunt discharge I shall bow no more to the dogs of the lord Tearing at my carcass heart I shall fall to my knees only at the keyholes Of virtue slipping into bondage masks... Freewill made me better to reign in hell And with new wings Unfurled and spoken He took to things That would desecrate the world The seduction of both woman and man For a bastard masterplan Drowning out the past Fool fates unwound cruel yesterdays Beneath the stars That staggered from the blast Cradle of filth - Better To Reign In Hell -------------------- See Adam’s apple sitting on top of his head? It’s not there for a target, go shoot at somebody else. It fell from the treetops And now he know just what it’s like to fall down. Now he’s a genius, a genius. And now he’s food for a flock of birds And a bed of ants but he’ll take his chance And he’ll keep the faith. He reminds me of Johnny Appleseed Right down to his apple core. Though his bag’s getting empty he’s already won. Planted dreams are behind him growing in the sun. Look even closer, watch as he sings and he drinks. See Adam’s apple, see how it rises and sinks. That’s how his luck goes But just give him a note and he’ll make a chord And every so often a whole song. And now he’s food for a flock of birds And a bed of ants but he’ll take his chance And he’ll keep the faith. He reminds me of Johnny Appleseed Right down to his apple core. Though his bag’s getting empty he’s already won. Planted dreams are behind him growing in the sun. Keep the faith and walk don’t crawl though. Cynics never care at all (strings may break and hopes may fall)(repeat) And now he’s food for a flock of birds And a bed of ants but he’ll take his chance And he’ll keep the faith. He reminds me of Johnny Appleseed Right down to his apple core. Though his bag’s getting empty he’s already won. Planted dreams are behind him growing in the sun. Though his bag’s getting empty he’s already won. Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
0013 Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 ser fett ut som Iron Maiden Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
Gäst Liquid Silk Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 inte ens nära Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
0013 Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 oj då... ehhhhm Westlife? Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
Gäst Liquid Silk Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 neee... det är hårdrock... Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
0013 Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 eeeh AC/DC? Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
Gäst Spirtual Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 28 Januari 2005 Pain - Adam's Apple You walk through the subway, His eyes burn a hole in your back. A footstep behind you, He lunges prepared for attack. Scream for mercy, He laughs as he's watching you bleed. Killer behind you, His blood lust defies all his needs. My innocent victims Are slaughtered with wrath and despise, The mocking religion of hatred That burns in the night. I have no-one, Am bound to destroy All this greed. A voice inside me, Compelling to satisfy me. I can see, What a life's meant to be. You'll never know, How I came to foresee. My faith in believing is stronger Than lifelines and ties, With the glimmer of metal My moment is ready to strike. The death call arises, A scream breaks the still of the night. Another tomorrow Remember to walk in the light. I have found you, And now there is no place to run. Excitement shakes me, Oh God help me what have I done. Yeah I've done it again! He walks through the subway His eyes burn a hole through your back. A footstep behind you He lunges prepared for attack. Scream for mercy, He laughs as he's watching you bleed. Killer behind you, His blood lust defies all his needs. Look out I'm coming for you! Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
Gäst Liquid Silk Skrivet 29 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 29 Januari 2005 SLither, den var lätt... Iron maiden - Killers --------------------- President's bullet-ridden body in the street Ride, Johnny ride Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete Ride, Johnny ride Johnny's wife is floundering Johnny's wife is scared Run, Jackie run Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head Texas is the reason that the president's dead You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck President's bullet-ridden body in the street Ride, Johnny ride Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete Ride, Johnny ride Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head Texas is the reason that the president's dead You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck Arise Jackie O, Jonathon of Kennedy Well, arise and be shot down The dirt's gonna be your dessert My cum be your life source And the only way to get it Is to suck or fuck Or be poor and devoid And masturbate me, masturbate me Then slurp it from your palm Like a dry desert soaking up rain Soaking up sun Like a dry desert soaking up rain Soaking up sun Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
Gäst Spirtual Skrivet 29 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 29 Januari 2005 Misfits - Bullet I hear your whispers break the silence and it calms me down. Your taste on my lips, your salty kisses. They say I'm seeking out the danger. That one day you won't let me go, (I'll drown, you'll take me down.) I need you ********, enchanted I will have to stay. I feel you ********, cause you the sea set me free. You call to me ********. (You call to me, you set me free) I relinquish to your powers. From your grasp, I just can't hide. Missed the danger I had to conquer. You made me feel alive. They say I have to be aware, that one day you won't let me go, (I'll drown, you'll take me down) I need you ********, enchanted I will have to stay. I feel you ********, cause you the sea set me free. You call to me ********. (You call to me, you set me free) I long for you ********. I need to be with you again. I fear you, ********. My destiny till the end. I need you ********, enchanted I will have to stay. I feel you ********, cause you the sea set me free. You call to me ********. (You call to me, you set me free) Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
Dysfunction Skrivet 31 Januari 2005 Rapport Dela Skrivet 31 Januari 2005 Within Temptation - Aquarius Two thousand fattened years like maniacs Have despoiled our common grave Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs ****************** Sickle constellations Stud the belts that welt the sky Whilst the bitter winter moon Prowls the cloud, dead-eyed Like shifting parent flesh Under silk matricide... Watchful as she was upon Eden Where every rose arbour and orchard she swept Hid the hissing of a serpent Libido In an ancient tryst with catastrophe Soon the be kept Hear that hissing now on the breeze As through the plundered groves of the carnal garden A fresh horror blows but ten billion souls Are blind to see the rotting wood for the trees This is the theme to a better Armageddon Nightchords rake the heavens PAN DAEMON AEAON And what use are prayers to that god? As devils bay concensus for the space to piss On your smouldering faith And the mouldering face Of this world long a paradise lost This is the end of everything Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring Danse macabre 'neath the tilt of the zodiac Now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate What sick nativities will be freed when those lights burn black? The darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back... I see the serpentine in your eyes The nature of the beast as revelations arrive Our screams shall trail to Angels For those damned in flames repay All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day We should have cut our looses as at Calvary But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief Salvation, like a promised nation Gleamed a claim away... This is the end of everything you have ever known Buried like vanquished reason Death is season Drive like the drifting snow Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war On our knees or another fucker's shore Heiling new flesh Read, then roared To a crooked cross and a Holy Cause What else be whipped to frenzy for? This is the end of everything Rear the tragedies That the Seraphim shall sing Old adversaries Next to Eve Now they're clawing back I smell their cumming As through webbed panes of meat Led by hoary Death They never left Dreaming sodomies To impress on human failure When we've bled upon our knees Tablatures of gravel law Shall see Gehennah paved When empires fall And nightmares crawl ******************** This is the end of everything Citera Länk till kommentar Dela på andra sajter More sharing options...
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