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Post by SharinganSasuke on Sept 17, 2004 19:16:52 GMT -5
Reign in Pain By: Sum 41
All right boys, are you ready? Here it comes...Lets's go! Reign in pain-c'mon we're gonna Reign in pain-c'mpn we're gonna Reign in Pain [x2] Get ready we're coming for you we're gonna make our way to your town. Prepare for this evil affair by letting everyone around, Realize you'll be demonized we're gonna make sure you get stung. Don't stop we're about to to rock brink your Converse shoes with maxi-pad tongues, yeah!
[Chorus] Your future's looking grim, let's bathe in sin, If your looking for a show you'll see we've got a heavy metal jamboree, It's not so nice, but we got your vice, If you 're looking for debauchery we got a heavy metal jamboree. Reign in PAIN - c'mon were gonna reign in PAIN [x2]
Come with me I can guarantee you can loan your soul to us, Understand we're a trusted brand - our metal never rusts. We're Proud we play our music LOUD coming through a Marshall stack, Look mean when our haircuts scream business in the front and party in the back.
[Chorus]
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Post by Faygo on Sept 17, 2004 21:07:36 GMT -5
I've noticed a lot of harsh vulgar songs being listed lately, so I figured it was time to put down a nice family-oriented song, nothing too hard you know. So here it is, pure class!
Closer By: Nine Inch Nails ----------------- you let me violate you you let me desecrate you you let me penetrate you you let me complicate you help me i broke apart my insides help me i've got no soul to sell help me the only thing that works for me help me get away from myself
i wanna fuck you like an animal i wanna feel you from the inside i wanna fuck you like an animal my whole existence is flawed you get me closer to god
you can have my isolation you can have the hate that it brings you can have my absence of faith you can have my everything help me tear down my reason help me it's your sex i can smell help me you make me perfect help me become somebody else
i wanna fuck you like an animal i wanna feel you from the inside i wanna fuck you like an animal my whole existence is flawed you get me closer to god
all through every forest above the trees within my stomach scraped off my knees i drink the honey inside your hive you are the reason i stay alive
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Post by PinkFloyd on Sept 17, 2004 22:47:39 GMT -5
Ah nice song how about
Head Like a Hole By: Nine Inch Nails
god money i'll do anything for you god money just tell me what you want me to god money nail me up against the wall god money dont want everything he wants it all
no you cant take it no no you cant take it (no you cant take that away from me)
head like a hole black as your soul id rather die than give you control head like a hole black as your soul id rather die than give you control
bow down before the one you serve you're going to get what you deserve
god money's not looking for the cure god money's not concerned about the sick among the pure god money let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised god money's not one to choose
no you cant take it no no you cant take it no you cant take that away from me
head like a hole black as your soul id rather die than give you control head like a hole black as your soul id rather die than give you control
bow down before the one you serve you're going to get what you deserve you know who you are
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Sept 22, 2004 20:13:26 GMT -5
Chapter 4 By: Avenged Sevenfold
(give me your hand, blood is spilled and man will follow infernal man, punishment too great to bear) Conceived and born was one of light Rain and dark, the other born black night
Raise your head and taste the courage (the one of light) Fall from grace, unholy night I've come here to kill you, won't leave until you've died Murder born of vengeance, I closed my brother's eyes tonight...
It's cold tonight as the clouds turn grey and from my hands to my brothers grave You took his side, you took his gift, feel the power of a fallen man, cresfallen man...
Far away in this land I must go, our of the site of the One. A punishment sent from his hand, a hardship no one should know Now go out of the site of the One, away in this land you must go.
Where has he gone? What have you done? A voice commands from high above this earth, From the soil I hear his blood cry out to me Murder, liar, vengeance, deaceit.
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Post by PinkFloyd on Sept 23, 2004 16:39:01 GMT -5
Feeble Screams from Forests Unknown By: Burzum
Drifting In the Air Above a Cold Lake Is a Soul From an Early Better Age Grasping for A Mystic Thought In Vain...but Who's to Know Further on Lies Eternal Search For Theories to Lift the Gate Only Locks Are Made Stronger And More Keys Lost as Logic Fades In the Pool of Dreams the Water Darkens For the Soul That's Tired of Search As Years Pass by The Aura Drops As Less and Less Feelings Touch Stupidity Has Won too Much The Hopeless Soul Keeps Mating
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Post by PinkFloyd on Sept 23, 2004 16:42:34 GMT -5
Ea, Lord of the Depths By: Burzum
The Head is a Head of a Serpent From its Nostrils Mucus Trickles... The Ears Are those of a Basilisk His Horns Are Twisted into three Curls The Body is a Sun Fish, Full of Stars The Base of His Feet Are Claws His Name Is Sassu Wunnu A Sea Monster. A Form of Ea
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Post by PinkFloyd on Sept 23, 2004 16:45:29 GMT -5
Channelling the Power of Souls into a New God By: Burzum
En sirnir tku lk Baldrs ok fluttu til svar. Hringhorni ht skip Baldrs. Hann var allra skipa mestr. Hann vildu goin fram setja ok gera ar blfr Baldrs. En skipit gekk hvergi fram. var sent Jtunheima eptir ggi eiri er Hyrrokkin ht. En er hon kom ok rei vargi ok hafi hggorm at taumum hljp hon af hestinum, en inn kallai til berserki fjra at gta hestsins, ok fengu eir eigi haldit nema eir feldi hann. gekk Hyrrokkin framstafn nkkvans ok hratt fram fyrsta vibragi sv at eldr hraut r hlunnunum ok lnd ll skulfu. var rr reir ok greip hamarinn ok myndi brjta hfu hennar r en goin ll bu henni friar. var borit t skipit lk Baldrs, ok er at s kona hans Nanna Nepsdttir sprakk hon af harmi ok d . Var hon borin blit ok slegit eldi. st rr at ok vgi blit me Mjllni. En fyrir ftum hans rann dvergr nokkurr. S er Litr nefndr. En rr spyrndi foeti snum hann ok hratt honum eldinn ok brann hann.
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Post by PinkFloyd on Sept 23, 2004 16:46:43 GMT -5
War By: Burzum
This is War I Lie Wounded on Wintery Ground With Hundred of Corpses around Many Wounded Crawl Helplessly around On the Blood Red Snowy Ground War Cries of the (ha, ha) Suffering Sound Cries for Help to All Their Dear Moms War Many Hours of Music Many Drops of Blood Many Shiverings and Now I Am Dead And Still We Must Never Give up War
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Post by PinkFloyd on Sept 23, 2004 16:47:49 GMT -5
My Journey to the Stars By: Burzum
I Immaterialize And Slowly Drift Into the Unknown With the Cold Winds with Soul The Wintery Plains Lie Untouched I Ride on My Elements Towards the Stars Unseen A Quest For Knowledge In the Astral Luminous Stench Intensifies As I Near a Spectral Sphere After a Hundred Men's Lifetime In Analyzing I learn To Consume The Sphere Of Immense Power And To Become Immortal Darkness Hate and Winter Rules the Earth when I Return War Between Races A Goal Is Reached Chaos, Hate
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Post by PinkFloyd on Sept 23, 2004 16:49:18 GMT -5
Dominus Sathanas By: Burzum
Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de som minnet om andre tider og fortalte at haapet var borte for alltid... Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som sildret Det som en gang var er nu borte alt blodet... all lengsel og sorg som hersket og de foelelser som kunne roeres er vekk... for alltid... vi har aldri levd
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Post by PinkFloyd on Sept 23, 2004 16:50:47 GMT -5
A Los Forgotten Sad Spirit By: Burzum
The Fire in the Sky is Extinguished Blue Waters no Longer Cry The Dancing of Trees Has Stopped The Stream of Freshness from Cold Winds Exists no Longer The Rain Has Stopped to Drip From the Sky Still Dripping Exists From the Veins of a Nearly Dead Boy Once There Was Hatred Once There Was Cold Now There is Only A Dark Stone Tomb With an Altar An Altar which Serves As a Bed A Bed of Eternal Sleep The Dreams of the Human in Sleep Are Dreams of Relief A Gate out of Hell Into the Void of Death Yet Undisturbed The Human Sleep And One Day Will the Grave Be Unlocked And the Soul Must Return to His World But This Time as A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit Doomed To Haunt Endlessly
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Sept 26, 2004 9:32:51 GMT -5
Toxicity By: System of a Down
Conversion, software version 7.0 Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub Eating seeds as a pastime activity The toxicity of our city, of our city Now, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder More wood for the fires, loud neighbours Flishlight riveries caught in the headlights of a truck Eating seeds as a pastime activity The toxicity of our city, of our city Now, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder Now, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder When i became the sun I shone life into the man's hearts When i became the sun I shone life into the man's hearts
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Sept 26, 2004 9:35:17 GMT -5
Boom! By: System of a Down
I've been walking through your streets, Where all you money's earning, Where all your biulding's crying, And clueless neckties working, Revolving fake lawn houses, Housing all your fears, Desensitized by TV, overbearing advertising, God of consumerism, And all your crooked pictures, Looking good, mirrorism, Filtering information, For the public eye, Designed for profiteering, Your neighboor, what a guy.
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, Every time you drop the bomb, You kill the god your child has born. BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM.
Modern globalization, Coupled with condemnations, Unnecessary death, Matador corporations, Puppeting your frustrations, With the blinded flag, Manufacturing consent Is the name of the game, The bottom line is money, Nobody gives a fuck. 4000 hungry children die per hour, from starvation, while billions spent on bombs, create death showers.
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, Every time you drop the bomb, You kill the god your child has born. BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM
Why, why, why, why must we kill, kill, kill, kill, our own, own, own, own kind...
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, Every time you drop the bomb, You kill the god your child has born. BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM/BOOM Every time you drop the bomb.
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Sept 26, 2004 9:37:19 GMT -5
Chic 'N Stu By: System of a Down
This ballgame's in the refrigerator, The door is closed, The lights are out, And the butter's getting hard.
What a splendid pie, Pizza-pizza pie, Every minute, every second, Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, What a splendid pie, Pizza-pizza pie, Every minute, every second, Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy.
Pepperoni and green peppers Mushrooms, olive, chives, Pepperoni and green peppers Mushrooms, olive, chives.
Need therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Need therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need.
What a splendid pie, Pizza-pizza pie, Every minute, every second, Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, What a splendid pie, Pizza-pizza pie, Every minute, every second, Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy.
Pepperoni and green peppers Mushrooms, olive, chives, Pepperoni and green peppers Mushrooms, olive, chives.
Need therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need.
Well advertising's got you on the run, Need therapy, therapy advertising causes, Well advertising's got you on the run, Need therapy, therapy advertising causes, Well advertising's got you on the run, Advertising's got you on the run, Advertising's got you on the run, Advertising's got you on the run, Advertising's got you on the run, Advertising's got you on the run, Advertising's got you on the run.
What a splendid pie, Pizza-pizza pie, Every minute, every second, Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, What a splendid pie, Pizza-pizza pie, Every minute, every second, Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy.
Pepperoni and green peppers Mushrooms, olive, chives, Pepperoni and green peppers Mushrooms, olive, chives.
Need therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need, Therapy, therapy, Advertising causes need.
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Sept 29, 2004 5:09:23 GMT -5
The Quiet Things That No One Ever Knows By: Brand New
We saw the western coast. I saw the hospital. Nurse the shoreline like a wound. Reports of lover's trysts were neither clear nor descript. We kept it safe and slow. The quiet things that no one ever knows.
So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground. If today's the day it gets tired then today's the day we drop out. Give up my body in bed. All for an empty hotel. Wasting words on lowercases and capitals. So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground. If today's the day it gets tired then today's the day we drop out. Give up my body in bed. All for an empty hotel. Wasting words on lowercases and capitals.
I contemplate the day we wed. Your friends are boring me to death. Your veil is ruined in the rain. By then it's you I can do without. There's nothing new to talk about. And though our kids are blessed, the parents let them shoulder all the blame.
So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground. If today's the day it gets tired then today's the day we drop out. Give up my body in bed. All for an empty hotel. Wasting words on lowercases and capitals. So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground. If today's the day it gets tired then today's the day we drop out. Give up my body in bed. All for an empty hotel. Wasting words on lowercases and capitals.
I lie for only you. And I lie well hallelu. I lie for only you...
So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground. If today's the day it gets tired then today's the day we drop out. Give up my body in bed. All for an empty hotel. Wasting words on lowercases and capitals. So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground. If today's the day it gets tired then today's the day we drop out. Give up my body in bed. All for an empty hotel. Wasting words on lowercases and capitals.
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