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#61

Cradle of filth? :P

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Gruppnamn och låtnamn tack.

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Metallica - Welcome Home (sanitarium)

 

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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

 

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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.

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#64

ser fett ut som Iron Maiden

#65

inte ens nära

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#66

oj då... ehhhhm Westlife?

#67

neee... det är hårdrock...

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#68

eeeh AC/DC?

#69

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!

29 Jan 2005
#70

SLither, den var lätt...

 

Iron maiden - Killers

 

 

 

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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

#71

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)

31 Jan 2005
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#72

Within Temptation - Aquarius

 

Two thousand fattened years like maniacs

Have despoiled our common grave

Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs

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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

#73

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

#74

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

1 Feb 2005
#75

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

5 Feb 2005
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#76

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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#77

Britney Spears - Born To Make You Happy

 

---

 

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

#78

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

#79

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

8 Feb 2005
#80

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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