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Redigerat 19 Januari 2005 av Lobster

[andennn]

ingen aning ;)

[Escain]

I can't tolerate your sadness

cause it's me you are drowning

I won't allow any happiness

cause everytime you laugh, I feel so guilty

 

Am I forced to have any regret?

I've become the lie, beautiful and free

In my righteous own mind

I adore and preach the insanity you gave to me

 

CHORUS

 

I've lost the ability to paint the clouds

cause it's me you are draining

I'm stuck in this slow-motion dark day

cause everytime you run, I fall behind

 

And so I hear my voice again

The tale of the bitter man, here I am

Shake the silence and hear what it says

The tranquil pride that become the lie

 

CHORUS

In Flames - Only for the weak. Mumma vilken bra låt.

 

 

I must've dreamed a thousand dreams

Been haunted by a million screams

But I can hear the marching feet

They're moving in, into the streets

 

Now did you read the news today

They say the danger's gone away

But I can see the fire's still alight

Burning burning, into the night

 

There's too many men

Too many people

Making too many problems

And not much love to go around

Can't you see this is the land of confusion

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth living in

 

Ooh Superman, where are you now

When everything gone wrong somehow

The men of steel, men of power

Losing control by the hour

 

This is the time, this is the place

So we look for the future

But there's not much love to go around

Tell me why this is the land of confusion

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth living in

 

I won't be coming home tonight

My generation will put it right

We're not just making promises

That we know we'll never keep

 

Too many men

There's too many people

Making too many problems

And not much love to go around

Can't you see this is the land of confusion.

 

Now this is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth fighting for

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the names we're given

Stand up and let's start showing

Just where our lives are going to

 

 

Gissa på!

Redigerat 19 Januari 2005 av Draghon

[0013]

ööööhm Antingen In Flames-Land Of Confusion eller så är det Genesis

 

ok jag tar en

should I defend you for who you are?

the laws are changed and useless!

 

on their way to a deserted town

where empty windows wave goodbye

a helpless excuse, a falling reality

I'm changed by the shock

and the weight of the punch

a helpless excuse, a falling reality

 

ragments of a futile being

a puzzle to the noble ones

ignorant and pitiless they stride

 

the world around me -

spartanic, minimalistic

a helpless excuse, a falling reality

the large scale plan that once where

you've now drained from life

a helpless excuse, a falling reality

 

wo knows the proper reasons

why it all begins and ends?

ignorant and pitiless they stride

 

"you are but a form",

the clean, harsh silence passes

"genuine" visions by the noble

ones for the noble ones

Redigerat 20 Januari 2005 av 0013

[Boiuthh]

tror du hade fel 0013 för jag fick en uppenbarelse som sa till mig att den låten som Draghon skrev var Alcazar (Stava) - This is the world we live in..... eller vad den nu heter

[0013]

nööö för dom har ändrat hela texten förutom Refrängen...

Bevis:

http://www.letssingit.com/alcazar-this-is-...in-vnwt5mg.html

[Boiuthh]

aha :P hehe..

[Dysfunction]

should I defend you for who you are?

the laws are changed and useless!

 

on their way to a deserted town

where empty windows wave goodbye

a helpless excuse, a falling reality

I'm changed by the shock

and the weight of the punch

a helpless excuse, a falling reality

 

ragments of a futile being

a puzzle to the noble ones

ignorant and pitiless they stride

 

the world around me -

spartanic, minimalistic

a helpless excuse, a falling reality

the large scale plan that once where

you've now drained from life

a helpless excuse, a falling reality

 

wo knows the proper reasons

why it all begins and ends?

ignorant and pitiless they stride

 

"you are but a form",

the clean, harsh silence passes

"genuine" visions by the noble

ones for the noble ones

In Flames - Insipid 2000

 

 

Här kommer en till då:

 

Lay beside me, tell me what they've done

Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run

The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true

If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you

 

Lay beside me, under wicked sky

The black of day, dark of night, we share this pair of lies

The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through

Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through

No, there's no sun shining through

No, there's no sun shining...

 

CHORUS

 

Lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear.

She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love again

She ain't beside me, But she'll be there when I'm gone

Black heart scarring darker still, yes she'll be there when I'm gone

Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone

Dead sure she'll be there...

 

CHORUS

 

Lay beside me, tell me what I've done

The door is closed, so are you're eyes

But now I see the sun, now I see the sun

Yes now I see it

 

CHORUS

[Gäst Spirtual]

Metallica - The Unforgiven II

 

 

Relive all that he`s been through, last communion of his soul

Rust your bullets with his tears. Let me tell you `bout his years

 

Laying low in a blood filled trench, killing time `til my very own death

On my face I can feel the falling rain, never see my friends again

 

In the smoke in the mud and lead, smell the fear and the feeling of dread

Soon be time to go over the wall, rapid fire and the end of us all

 

Whistles, shouts and more gun fire, lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire

Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb, be reunited with my dead friends soon

 

Man soldiers eighteen years, drown in mud no more tears

Surely a war no-one can win, killing time about to begin

 

Home, far away, from the war, a chance to live again

Home, far away, but the war, no chance to live again

 

The bodies of ours and our foes, the sea of death it overflows

In no man`s land god only knows, into jaws of death we go

 

 

***ändrat, ingen som kunde****

 

 

 

White man came across the sea,

He brought us pain and misery.

He killed our tribes, he killed our creed,

He took our game for his own need.

 

We fought him hard, we fought him well,

Out on the plains we gave him hell.

But many came, too much for Cree,

Oh will we ever be set free?

 

Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes,

Galloping hard on the plains.

Chasing the redskins back to their holes,

Fighting them at their own game.

Murder for freedom, a stab in the back.

Women and children and cowards attack.

Redigerat 22 Januari 2005 av Slither

[Selene]

Iron Maiden- Run to the hills :huh:

[0013]

OOOOOPS FEL TRÅD >_>

Redigerat 23 Januari 2005 av 0013

[CiR3]

Haha den var lätt sk a ja ta en låt eftersom Selene inte skrev nån

 

Twisting limbs untill they break

Contortions wrenching pain

 

Joints are hyperextended

Opposite

Fibrous tendons snap

Bent

Backwards and broken

 

Hateful physical control

Opposite ways

Elbows bend and pop

Fingers cracking

Connective tissue torn

 

Unrelenting warping strain

Knees are shattered

Sinew ripped from bone

Ankles give way

 

Back is arching

Spinal pressure builds

Total collapse

 

Predacious entanglement, form is distorted

Grotesque rearrangement, body contorted

 

Splintering bones causing internal bleeding

Abundance of injuries, pain is exceeding

 

Every joint in the body is turned the wrong way

A debt to the nemesis forcibly paid

 

Arching the back

Vertebrae crack

Fracture the spine

Can't realign

 

[solo Jack Owen]

 

Torque on the neck

Structure is wrecked

Amorphous blob

An end to macabre

 

A torturous lesson in physical terms

The only way some people learn

Stretching the body in every direction

Forcing the joints unnatural flexion

 

[solo Pat O'Brien]

 

Twisting limbs until they break

Contortions wrenching pain

Bent

Bent

Bent

Backwards and broken

 

 

Ganska lätt efftersom jag inte orkaade ta bort refrängen