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Cradle of filth - From The Cradle To Enslave

 

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we walk the streets at night

we go where eagles dare

they pick up every movement

they pick up every loser

with jaded eyes and features

you think they really care

 

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

you better think about it baby

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

you better think about it baby, baby

 

the omelet of disease awaits your noontime meal

her mouth of germicide seducing all your glands

 

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

you better think about it baby

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

you better think about it baby baby

 

let's test your threshold of pain let's see how long you last

that's happened in your rape on bosoms of your past

with jaded eyes and features you think they really care

let's go where eagles dare

we'll go where eagles dare

 

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

you better think about it baby

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

you better think about it baby

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

you better think about it baby

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

you better think about it baby, baby, baby

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Misfits - Where Eagles Dare

 

 

Beyond the total weak despair?

Fail to resonate

Frailness of our body breaks

Will disintegrate

 

No

 

By locks our filthy states?

Failure to communicate

None to secular/sentient?

Where no see no virtuous magic

Against the motions

 

I go inside as the trials will end

filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left

indecision - beyond vision

What matters taken away

 

Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak,

Soon the battle is over,

Lost to apathy

 

So overcome with pointless tears

To retest pain receptors

Nothing matters ever here

Put up another reaction

 

These eyes will never see

Covered up from reality

 

Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak,

Soon the battle is over,

Lost to apathy

 

The unknown world that you deny

No priority

Cannot fail if you never start

Unpredictable

I want to know

where did it end

For madness to start

Always the skeptic and never the part

The end of virtue , non-descriptive

It matters not

Not!

 

Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak,

Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak,

Soon the battle is over,

Lost to apathy

 

Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak,

Now the battle is over,

Lost to apathy

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Dark Tranquillity - Lost to Apathy

 

jag har en känlsa av att vi alla fuskar... :P

 

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oh my love

 

Oh yeah ...

 

Oh yeah...

 

I'm sitting here alone up in my room

and thinking about the times that we've been through

(oh my love)

I'm looking at a picture in my hand

Trying my best to understand

I really wanna know what we did wrong

with a love that felt so strong

if only you were here tonight

I know that we could make it right

 

[chorus]

I don't know how to live without your love

I was born to make you happy

Cause you're the only one within my heart

I was born to make you happy

Always and forever you and me

That's the way our life should be

I don't know how to live without your love

I was born to make you happy

 

I know I've been a fool since you've been gone

I better give it up and then carry on (oh my love)

Cause living in a dream of you and me

Is not the way my life should be

I don't wanna cry a tear for you, so forgive me if I do

If only you were here tonight

I know that we could make it right

 

[chorus]

I don't know how to live without your love

I was born to make you happy

Cause you're the only one within my heart

I was born to make you happy

Always and forever you and me

That's the way our life should be

I don't know how to live without your love

I was born to make you happy

 

Oh yeah ...

 

I'd do anything

I'd give you my world

I'd wait forever to be your girl

Just call out my name (just call out my name)

And I will be there (and I will be there)

Just to show you how much I care

 

alright

I was born to make you happy

yeah, yeah ...

Oh yeah, yeah

 

[chorus]

I don't know how to live without your love

I was born to make you happy

Cause you're the only one within my heart

I was born to make you happy

Always and forever you and me

That's the way our life should be

I don't know how to live without your love

I was born to make you happy

 

Oh no, no

I was born to make you happy

Oh yeah, oh oh yeah

 

Always and forever you and me

That's the way our life should be

I don't know how to live without your love

I was born to make you happy

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Britney Spears - Born To Make You Happy

 

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This one´s going out to everybody in the place

Sounds of the track - attacker

Go ahead!

Yes!

Here comes the chicks´ terminator

In control

`pon the mic I´m the teacher

Spread my words like a preacher

Cut the crap, get a slap

Drum and bass still on the map

´pon the mic you can´t stop me

Flat on your back like 1,2,3

Yeah, here we come!

 

Chorus:

Love in a woman´s heart

I wanna have the whole and not a part.

Strange that this feeling grows more and more

´cause I never loved someone like you before.

 

Alright crew, it´s weekend!

Yes, we are not the monkeys

But we´ve got the key

 

I´am the fast chatter

No one better than me

Yeah

`pon the mic I´m the teacher

Spread my words like a preacher

Cut the crap, get a slap

Drum and bass still on the map

`pon the mic I´m the voodoo

The destination is zulu

Here we come! Here we go!

 

Chorus:

Love in a woman´s heart

I wanna have the whole and not a part.

Strange that this feeling grows more and more

´cause I never loved someone like you before.

 

What is essential is invisible to the eye

It´s only with the heart that you can see rightly

Yeah

 

Chorus:

Love in a woman´s heart

I wanna have the whole and not a part.

Strange that this feeling grows more and more

´cause I never loved someone like you before.

 

Respect to the man in the icecream van

Over and out

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Britney Spears - Born To Make You Happy

 

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This one´s going out to everybody in the place

Sounds of the track - attacker

Go ahead!

Yes!

Here comes the chicks´ terminator

In control

`pon the mic I´m the teacher

Spread my words like a preacher

Cut the crap, get a slap

Drum and bass still on the map

´pon the mic you can´t stop me

Flat on your back like 1,2,3

Yeah, here we come!

 

Chorus:

Love in a woman´s heart

I wanna have the whole and not a part.

Strange that this feeling grows more and more

´cause I never loved someone like you before.

 

Alright crew, it´s weekend!

Yes, we are not the monkeys

But we´ve got the key

 

I´am the fast chatter

No one better than me

Yeah

`pon the mic I´m the teacher

Spread my words like a preacher

Cut the crap, get a slap

Drum and bass still on the map

`pon the mic I´m the voodoo

The destination is zulu

Here we come! Here we go!

 

Chorus:

Love in a woman´s heart

I wanna have the whole and not a part.

Strange that this feeling grows more and more

´cause I never loved someone like you before.

 

What is essential is invisible to the eye

It´s only with the heart that you can see rightly

Yeah

 

Chorus:

Love in a woman´s heart

I wanna have the whole and not a part.

Strange that this feeling grows more and more

´cause I never loved someone like you before.

 

Respect to the man in the icecream van

Over and out

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Scooter - Weekend

 

..l..

 

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Come distortured artists

Bitter things seek meaning

Even if they're madness to behold

Once forbears to horizons

Where the dead stayed dreaming

Now nightmares waken souls

That fear the living's toll

 

Gova, Bosch and Brueghel

Three times moonwise stain thy graves

For words alone are at loss to trace

The face of today's inhuman wraith

 

One half adrift in the vast abyss

Of despair and misery

The other a mask of rich red lips

Whetted by the fevers of belief and greed

 

All damned in this inferno

Where even Virgil averts his eyes

From the black mass mutual gang rape

Of Caesing hands an forced divides

 

Trespass these seven gates

To a world bloodlet to shades

Where Seraphim bleat

Of their cold and coming Master's race

In the seweres of Babylon

Stillborn to a trough anon

Chimiracles will hatch like plots

To dredge faeces to pearl their cross

 

Enter Penteholocaust

Five aeons past, yet still Man grasps

At final straws to save his cast

 

His Lord is a leper we shall not want

He betrayed us with white lies

His acrid pall as of the tomb

Reminds us how we rot inside

 

Gutted like fool's paradise

Glutted on cruel appetites

 

Holding court to chaos

Folding to far graver arms

A downfall fatal to all resounds

As orgies peak in self centred psalms

 

And nature screams her sufferings

Under bowed and cankered wings

A bleak scorched Earth necrotica burning

Like the robes we've torn from her

 

She begs us lay her pain to rest

Lest we are left with nothingness

Save for her stripped and ravished flesh

 

And if her fate is not portent of Apocalypse

Then the comets that graxe nightskies

Will surely cleanse of wrongs and reichs

When you and I and all else dies

 

It's rotting down

This carcass Maggotropolis

 

Interdependent as worms to the grave

Allah's true name is naught

Chist cannot save

Locked in a waltz of evermore frantic steps

Spells of regret

Death Magick for Adepts

 

Be prepared to fulfill prophecies

The glorious fall of a sin dynasty

 

Gutted like fool's paradise

Glutted on cruel appeitites

 

We've woven hearts a thorn arbour

Left tear streaked reason upon the shore

And bereft of compass, star or more

Set out for this World's end

Few at the prow, most slave below

Painting coal a perfect gold

But for all it's worth, the engines slow

Dead in the brine again

Come cabin fever, sodomy on the bounty

Prey to phallus seas

That hiss and foam to douse disease

A storm roars on the way

Blacker than the Ace of Rapes

Dealt out by Death in darkwood glades

Our ship of fools, all boards handmade

Sinks, dashed by seismic waves

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Death Magick For Adepts

by Cradle of Filth

 

 

Propaganda death ensemble

Burial to be

Corpses rotting through the night

In blood laced misery

Scorched earth the policy

The reason for the seige

The pendulum exchange the blade

for strafing air blood raid

 

Infiltration push reserves

Encircle the front llines

Supreme art of strategy

Playing on the minds

Bombard till submission

Take all to their graves

Indication of triumph

The number that are dead

 

Sport the war, war support

The sport is war, total war

When victory's a massacre

The final swing is not a drill

It's how many people I can kill

 

Be dead friend from above

When darkness falls

Descend onto my sights

Your fallen walls

Spearhead break through the lines

Flanked all around

Soldiers of attrition

Forward their ground

Strategy prophetic age

Old in its time

Flowing veins run on through

Deep in the Rhine

Center of the web

All battles scored

What is our war crimes

Era forever more

War

 

Propaganda war ensemble

Burial to be

Bones shining bt the night

In blood laced misery

Campaign of elimination

Twisted psychology

When victory is to survive

And death is defeat

 

Sport the war, war support

The sport is war, total war

When this end is a slaughter

The final swing is not a drill

It's how many people I can kill

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War Ensemble

by Slayer

 

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You'll take my life but I'll take yours too

You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through

So when you're waiting for the next attack

You'd better stand there's no turning back.

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Cob-The Trooper eller IM-The Trooper

 

The whole world is my enemy

And I'm a walking target

Two times the Devil

With all the significance

Dragged and raped

For the love of a mob

I can't stay

Because I can't be stopped

Eat motherfuckers alive

Who cross us

I know you're all tired

Of the same ol' bosses

Let me tell you

How it's gonna be

I'm gonna kill anyone

Who steps up in

Front of me

Welcome to the

Same ol' fuckin' scam

Same ol' shít in a dead fad

Everybody wants

To be so hard

Are you real or a second rate

Sports card?

They all lost their dad

Or their wife just died

They never got to go outside

Shut up

Nobody gives a fuck

It doesn't change

The fact that you suck

 

(We are)

The anti-cancer

(We are)

The only answer

Stripped down

We want you dead

But what's inside of me

You'll never know

(We are)

Bipolar gods

(We are)

You know what we are

My life was always shit

And I don't think

I need this anymore

 

Now I'm not pretty

And I'm not cool

But I'm fat and

I'm ugly and proud

So fuck you

Standing out is

The new pretension

Streamline the (sic)ness

Half-assed aggression

You gotta see it to believe it

We all got conned

All the mediocre sacred cows

We spawned

Put your trust in the misson

We will not repent

This is our religion

 

(We are)

The anti-cancer

(We are)

The only answer

Stripped down

We want you dead

But what's inside of me

You'll never know

(We are)

Bipolar gods

(We are)

You know what we are

My life was always shit

And I don't think

I need this anymore

 

I am hated

You are hated

We are hated

 

Everything sucks and

I can prove it

Everybody dies, shuffle on

Remove it

Individuals, indispensable

I'm the paradox deity vessel

The other side

Holds no secret

But this side is done

I don't need it

Before you go

You should know

You're breaking down

You'll be rotten be the time

You're underground

 

(We are)

The anti-cancer

(We are)

The only answer

Stripped down

We want you dead

But what's inside of me

You'll never know

(We are)

Bipolar gods

(We are)

You know what we are

My life was always shit

And I don't think

I need this anymore

 

(We are)

The source of conscience

(We are)

Distorted sentiments

There's only one thing left

And I can't leave

Until it's stated

(We are)

The absolute

(We are)

Controlling you

They're closing in

I can't escape

I am hated

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I'm Hated

By Slipknot

 

 

How I've waited for you to come

I've been here all along

And now that you've arrived

Please stay a while

And I promise I wont keep you long

I'll keep you forever

 

Graze the skin with my finger tips

The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies the means

Provocative images delicate features so smooth

A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon

 

Dance with the dead in my dreams

Listen to their hallowed screams

The dead have taken my soul

Temptation's lost all control

 

Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes

Lose all mind control rationale declines

Empty eyes enslave the creations

Of placid faces and lifeless pageants

 

In the depths of a mind insane

Fantasy and reality are the same

 

Graze the skin with my finger tips

The brush of dead warm flesh pacifies the means

Incised members ornaments on my being

Adulating the skin before me

 

Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes

Lose all mind control rationale declines

Empty eyes enslave the creations

Of placid faces and lifeless pageants

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Decade Of Aggression - Dead Skin Mask

 

Gissar.

 

 

First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim

West side when we ride come equipped with game

You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife

We bust on Bad Boy niggaz fucked for life

Plus Puffy tryin ta see me weak hearts I rip

Biggie Smallz and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark ass bitches

We keep on comin' while we runnin for ya jewels

steady gunnin, keep on bustin at the fools, you know the rules

Little Ceaser, go ask ya homie how I leave ya

cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased

Lil Kim, don't fuck around with real G's

Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off tha street, so fuck peace

I let them niggas know it's on for life

So let the West side ride tonight (haha)

Bad Boy murdered on wax, and killed

Fuck wit' me and get ya caps peeled, you know, see...

 

Grab ya glocks, when you see Tupac

Call the cops, when you see Tupac, uhh

Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish

Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace

nigga, I hit em' up...

 

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