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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Poisoned Blood - Lyrics - Running Wild

Title: Poisoned Blood
Artist: Running Wild
Composer(s): Rolf Kasparek

Lyric:
Slaves to money, bad to the bone
Blood is running through veins unknown
Mindless liars, stone dead souls
Putting you straight into a hole
Virus soiled, you're life's the toll

Covering up, their dirty deed
No turning back, why?
They're just a bad seed

Poisoned blood, money slaves
Poisoned blood, young man's grave
Poisoned blood, selling death
Poisoned blood, so take your last breath

Hell bound killers, germs of death
Their wealth comes first, your life comes last
HIV, the blood is pooled
Money's prime, so greed has ruled
You're jaded body's the one who's fooled

Covering up, their dirty deed
No turning back, why?
They're just a bad seed

Evil suppression, hiding the truth
No compassion, betraying the youth
They're getting rich from lies they've told
Selling your life, rotten and bold
Pound for pound you're measured in gold

Covering up, their dirty deed
No turning back, why?
They're just a bad seed

Poisoned blood, money slaves
Poisoned blood, young man's grave
Poisoned blood, selling death
Poisoned blood, so take your last breath

Poisoned blood, money slaves
Poisoned blood, young man's grave
Poisoned blood, selling death
Poisoned blood, so take your last breath

So take your last breath

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Villa Vampiria - Lyrics - God Dethroned

Title: Villa Vampiria
Artist: God Dethroned
Composer(s): Bert Hoving, Henri Sattler, Jens D J Van Der Valk, Berthus H B Westerhuis

Lyric:
Villa Vampiria

Scum of the earth
Winged vermin of the night
Sharpened teeth, poisoned blood
Madness is running through my veins

The taste of blood feeds my soul
Feels so good, I kill unbound
You're gonna give it all to me
I want your blood, I want it now

A killer divine searching for blood
Sucking you dry
I'm devoured by your blood
Villa Vampiria

You ran into me
In the final hours of the night
Two black holes in your neck
In this empty street I killed you swift and quick

Emotionless, a heart of stone
I'm dead inside, I kill unbound
They die with horror in their eyes
I want your blood, I want it now

A killer divine searching for blood
Sucking you dry
I'm devoured by your blood
Villa Vampiria

Villa Vampiria
Villa Vampiria

Welcome to my house
I like bathing in blood
Your body cut open
I like bathing in blood

Villa Vampiria
Villa Vampiria

Welcome to my house
I like bathing in blood
Your body cut open
I like bathing in blood
I want your blood, I want it now

A killer divine searching for blood
Sucking you dry
Devoured by your blood
Villa Vampiria

A killer divine searching for blood
Sucking you dry
Devoured by your blood
Villa Vampiria
Villa Vampiria

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Grendel - Lyrics - Marillion

Title: Grendel
Artist: Marillion
Composer(s): Derek Dick, Mark Kelly, Michael Pointer, Stephen Rogherey, Peter Trawavas

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Lyric:
Midnight suns bid moors farewell, retreats from charging dusk
Mountains echo, curfews bell, signal ending tasks
They place their faith in oaken doors, cower in candlelight
The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night

Earth rim walker seeks his meals
Prepare the funeral pyres
The shapers songs no longer heal the fear
Within their eyes, their eyes
[Incomprehensible]

Wooden figures, pagan gods, stare blindly cross the sea
Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for saviors born of dreams
They know their lives are forfeit now, priestly heads they bow in shame
They cannot face the trembling crowd that flinch in Grendel's name

Earth rim walker seeks his meals
Prepare the funeral pyres
The shapers songs no longer heal the fear
Within their eyes, their eyes
Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

As Grendel leaves his mossy home beneath the stagnant mere
Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so clear
He knows that victory is secured, his charm will testify
His claws will drip with mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky

As Grendel leaves his mossy home beneath the stagnant mere
Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so clear
He knows that victory is secured, his charm will testify
His claws will drip with mortal blood, as moonbeams haunt the sky

Earth rim walker seeks his meals
Prepare the funeral pyres
The shapers songs no longer heal the fear
Within their hearts, within their hearts
Within their hearts, within their eyes

Silken membranes span his path, fingerprints in dew
Denizens of twilight lands humbly beg him through
Mother nature's bastard child, shunned by leaf and stream
An alien in an alien land, seeks solace within dreams

The shapers lies his poisoned tongue malign with mocking harp
Beguiling queen, her innocence offends his icy heart

Hounds freeze in silence bewitched by the reptile spell
Sulfurous essence pervades 'round the grassy dell
Heorot awaits him like lamb to the butcher's knife
Stellular heavens ignore even children's cries

Screams are his music, lightning his guide
Raping the darkness, death by his side

Chants rise in terror, free round the oaken beams
Flickering firelight portraying the grisly scene
Warriors advance, prepare for the nightmare foe
Futile their sacrifice as even their hearts must know

Heroes delusions with feet in the grave
Lurker at the threshold
He cares not for the brave
He cares not for the brave

So you thought that your bolts and your locks would keep me out
You should have known better after all this time
You're gonna pay in blood for all your vicious slander
With your ugly pale skins and your putrid blue eyes

Why should I feel pity when you kill your own and feel no shame?
God's on my side, sure as hell, I'm gonna take no blame
I'm gonna take no blame, I'm goin' to take no blame

So you say you believe in all of mother nature's laws
You lust for gold with your sharpened knives
Ooh, when your hoards are gathered and your enemies left to rot
You pray with your bloodstained hands at the feet of your pagan gods

Then you try to place the killers blade in my hand
You call for justice and distort the truth
Well, I've had enough of all your pretty, pretty speeches
Receive your punishment, expose your throats to my righteous claws
And let the blood flow, and let the blood flow, and let the blood flow
And let the blood flow, and let the blood flow

Let the blood flow, let the blood flow
Let the blood flow, let the blood flow, let the blood flow, flow, flow
Let the blood flow, let the blood flow
Let the blood flow, let the blood flow, flow, flow

Let the blood, let the blood, let the blood
Let the blood, let the blood, let the blood
Let the blood, let the blood, let the blood
Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Black Poison Blood - Lyrics - Until There's Nothing Left of Us - Kill Hannah

Title: Black Poison Blood
Album: Until There's Nothing Left of Us
Artist: Kill Hannah
Composer(s): Matthew Devine

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Lyric:
It looked like the perfect day
In photos we were smiling
But something was wrong in here, oh

Inside we were suffering
Lungs were barely moving
I wanted to comfort you, oh no

So I said shh

Oh, you'll fix all my cracked broken bones
And replace all my black poison blood

She murdered me with her smile
Strangled me with her eyes
I'm poisoned as she passes by, oh

The buildings around me shake
Like cheap, plastic wedding cakes
I fell to the ground with you, oh no

And you said shh

Oh, you'll fix all my cracked broken bones
And replace all my black poison blood
Black poison blood

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Maybe One Day - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Maybe One Day
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): Buckwild Rachid Lonnie Lynn, M Dixon, Al Green

Lyric:
One to the, to the two
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
One time as we do it like this, yeah
Grand Puba, common sense

Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's all love y'all, it's all love y'all
It's all love y'all, what you say?
Nigga

Maybe one day we can work it out
Strive to understand what life's about
All it seems to be is sadness and pain
Blood like rain clogs urban drains

When we gonna realize and make the change
And take the blame, erase the shame
'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door
The new world order's what they got in store

Now I can't stress this enough, life sure is rough
You gotta go through a whole lotta shit just for you to get a little bit
Born into existence where your existence is non-existent
But your persistence overcomes their resistance

Your daily mechanism is your defense
Whether it be past or present tense, don't be dense
I'm droppin' this with common sense as we linger on into the darkness
Poisoned by society where high-anxiety is just one variety

Hatin' each other is another, brotha
I mean I'm really true to the shit, my spit ain't just spit
My duty is to save my people from all of this shit
And if I can get somethin' for doin' that then I'm gon' get and I won't quit

My ways and action manifest in my way of thinkin'
I just can't stand around and do nothin'
While my people sinkin', I told you that I stay true
And I gotta do, what I can do, when I can do

So maybe one day we can work it out
Strive to understand what life's about
All it seems to be is sadness and pain
Blood like rain clogs urban drains

When we gonna realize and make the change
And take the blame, erase the shame
'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door
The new world order's what they got in store

Grand Pu, I'ma do, what I gotta do, when I can do
It's one for all like Brand Nubian, feedin' the multitudes
Of five loaves, dead men walkin' with lost souls
Some say the games are strange, our ways have been tribal

Since the days of Kemet, now displayed on Bennett
Revolution's like a pussy, I'm tryin' to stay up in it
And our music is a message, though some is afraid to send it
I don't know much about the new world order

II know I got a new daughter, direction and protection
I must provide for her, the moral of the story I'm building
Like O D B say, "We for the children"

Nike make a killin' off us, we kill each other, it kills me to see that
You take a life for gold, nigga did you really need that?
We try to escape the mix tapes, rims and weed sack
And to the new age, they say the women's gonna lead that, so

Maybe one day we can work it out
Strive to understand what life's about
All it seems to be is sadness and pain
Blood like rain clogs urban drains

When we gonna realize and make the change
And take the blame, erase the shame
'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door
The new world order's what they got in store

Oh say it ain't so
It ain't so
My peoples at a all time low
Double oh Pu'
Nowadays we doin' anything for dough
For the dough doe

Don't you know that knowledge is the note
What?
Know the ledge, don't hit the edge
The negativity pulls us down like gravity
Yup

Devilish ways and actions poisons us like a cavity
Yes sir
As we send this one throughout our whole proximity
Grand Pu' and common strive to come together

In this era of prepaid calling cards, I roll with squads called the Gods
Ignorance is at large, struggles in our backyard
I slap box with life and see we wasn't that hard
Long as you got God, even got gramps off lah

It's stray lies and bullets directed, to lead the village
Of lies disconnected like ghetto phones
Fuck a search through a magazine for better homes
It ain't gonna happen till the devil's gone with the breeze
And niggas get off they knees so

Maybe one day we can work it out
Strive to understand what life's about
All it seems to be is sadness and pain
Blood like rain clogs urban drains

When we gonna realize and make the change
And take the blame, erase the shame
'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door
The new world order's what they got in store

Black folk come on
Black people come on, come on, oh, oh yeah

Black people come on, I said
Black folk come on
Black people come on
Black people come on
Black people come on, I said
Black folk come on

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Queen Of Pain - Lyrics - Alkaline Trio

Title: Queen Of Pain
Artist: Alkaline Trio
Composer(s): Daniel Michael Andriano, Derek R Grant, Matthew Thomas Skiba

Lyric:
There's a fire forming, not too far from here
Along the east coast maybe, it resides in you, my dear
Worn out on our courtesy, we've made our curtain calls
Like vampire bats deprived of blood, into the New York City that we crawl

And you've got a funny way of showing off your bathoom surgery
You said you were just cooling down from plans of leaving me
There's something I should tell you, for we may not have much time
I've never met arms like yours

The stars at night are big and bright
Deep in your eyes, Miss Vincent
You told me once I made you smile
But we both know damn well I didn't
I'm not much of a jester, but I'd test poisoned food for you
Your majesty, you're royal blue
I'm royalty, my king of pain

There's a hard rain falling, flooding your attic, it's clear
Can't put out the fire that resides in you, my dear
There's something I should tell you, for we may not have much time
I've never seen scars like yours

The stars at night are big and bright
Deep in your eyes, Miss Vincent
You told me once I made you smile
But we both know damn well I didn't
I'm not much of a jester, but I'd test poisoned food for you
Your majesty, you're royal blue
I'm royalty, my king of pain

The stars at night are big and bright
Deep in your eyes, Miss Vincent
You told me once I made you smile
But we both know damn well I didn't
I'm not much of a jester, but I'd test poisoned food for you
Your majesty, you're royal blue
I'm royalty, my king of pain

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Shelter From The Storm - Lyrics - Blood On The Tracks - Bob Dylan

Title: Shelter From The Storm
Album: Blood On The Tracks
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

And if I pass this way again, you can rest assured
I'll always do my best for her, on that I give my word
In a world of steel-eyed death, and men who are fighting to be warm
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

Not a word was spoke between us, there was little risk involved
Everything up to that point had been left unresolved
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail
Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

Suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there
With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

Now there's a wall between us, somethin' there's been lost
I took too much for granted, got my signals crossed
Just to think that it all began on a long-forgotten morn
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

Well, the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker, he blows a futile horn
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

I've heard newborn babies wailin' like a mournin' dove
And old men with broken teeth stranded without love
Do I understand your question, man, is it hopeless and forlorn?
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

In a little hilltop village, they gambled for my clothes
I bargained for salvation an' they gave me a lethal dose
I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Savage - Lyrics - Stained Class - Judas Priest

Title: Savage
Album: Stained Class
Artist: Judas Priest
Composer(s): Robert Halford, Kenneth Downing

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Lyric:
Who gives you the right to come here and tell me
I have to leave this place my home?
With you it's a jungle, to me it's a kingdom
Where people are free there to roam
Born with the stars we are happy and peaceful
'Til now we were left undisturbed
But you rupture the forests, our gardens
And fill them with filth from your cities unheard

Savage, who is savage?
Leave your morals, stake your claim
Savage, you are savage
Modern man can take the blame

You poisoned my tribe with civilized progress
Baptizing our blood with disease
You christened our bodies with sadness and suffering
Saying then that, "Your God is well pleased"
What have we done to deserve such injustice?
Explain to us please if you can
But you can't, but you can't, we can see it in your eyes
Of us both who's the primitive man

Savage, who is savage?
Leave your morals, stake your claim
Savage, you are savage
Modern man can take the blame

You poisoned my tribe with civilized progress
Baptizing our blood with disease
You christened our bodies with sadness and suffering
Saying then that, "Your God is well pleased"
What have we done to deserve such injustice?
Explain to us please if you can
But you can't, but you can't, we can see it in your eyes
Of us both who's the primitive man

Savage, savage
Savage, savage
Who's the savage?
Modern man
Who's the savage?
Modern man

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Sorrow 16 - Lyrics - Lipstick Traces: A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers - Manic Street Preachers

Title: Sorrow 16
Album: Lipstick Traces: A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers
Artist: Manic Street Preachers
Composer(s): James Dean Bradfield, Richard James Edwards, Sean Anthony Moore, Nicholas Allen Jones

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Lyric:
Cut your hair in front of businessmen
Kill yourself and censor health
Destroy words and ignore their truth
Wanna die and have never worked

I feel like falling, I feel like falling
I feel like falling, I feel like falling
I feel like falling, I feel like falling

I can't feel no need to care
Narcotic of ambition poisoned my air
Wearing hate like they wear money
Sucking down vodka, spitting out Perrier, uh huh

I feel like falling, I feel like falling
I feel like falling, I feel like falling
I feel like falling, I feel like falling
In hate

Oh, the road is beautiful
You live stoned in obedience
Your vanity kills people
Paint your ego in blood

Oh, the road is beautiful
The wall is a reason for you to believe
There is too many numbers for us to sleep
The wall is a reason for you to believe

Because there are too many numbers, numbers, numbers

Oh, the road is beautiful
You live stoned in obedience
Your vanity kills people
Paint your ego in blood

Oh, the road is
B E A U T I F U L
B E A U T I F U L
Beautiful

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Who Speaks Spanish, Colon Quesadilla - Lyrics - Dear Love: A Beautiful Discord - The Devil Wears Prada

Title: Who Speaks Spanish, Colon Quesadilla
Album: Dear Love: A Beautiful Discord
Artist: The Devil Wears Prada
Composer(s): James Selleck Baney, Jeremy Robert Depoyster, Michael James Hranica, Christopher Henry Rubey, Andrew Jerome Trick, Larry Daniel Williams

Lyric:
This cold floor we know too well
Hearts poisoned with pride
Black blood dotting our warmth
Ending our contentment

This place is a contorted altar
I must seek strength from somewhere
For I've reduced myself to nothing
We've been here one thousand times

Cold idle hands, floor welcomed knees
Hello autumn, I'd die for your companionship
Doubtless I stand, laying my heart into the hands of eternity
Revive me doctrines

Await the day when all our blood will wash away
The world's balance, I'm too familiar with
Selfishness outweighs generosity
Blindness produced by your own hands affront your face

Lips bleeding with guilt, frightful little fiends
If these words mean nothing
Than where is the conclusion?
Lyricism aside, Christ is the deduction

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Eclipse - Lyrics - Thrice

Title: Eclipse
Artist: Thrice
Composer(s): Edward Breckenridge, James Breckenridge, Teppei Teranishi, Dustin Kensrue

Lyric:
Call everyone to arms
We'll fill the Heavens
With the poisoned dreams of man
Call everyone to arms
We forged these weapons
With the strength of our own hands

We shot the sun from the sky
Apollo dead at our feet
We wander lost in the rye
And gather 'round in the street

For centuries we watched the sky
And burned to bridge the great divide

Call everyone to arms
We'll fill the Heavens
With the poisoned dreams of man
Call everyone to arms
We forged these weapons
With the strength of our own hands

Eclipse the body with stones
And lay him down with the rest
I smile when I am alone
And shed a tear for the press

For centuries we watched the sky
And burned to bridge the great divide

'Cause we dug the body up
We drank his golden blood
And light shone from our eyes
But it was not enough
And we still dream of deicide

For centuries we watched the sky
We burned to bridge the great divide
But now we burn with power and pride

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Unhallowed (Rebirth Version) - Lyrics - Dissection

Title: Unhallowed (Rebirth Version)
Artist: Dissection
Composer(s): Jon Andreas Nodtveidt, Johan Carl Norman, Jukka Tapani Saerkkae

Lyric:
Pain, plague and pestilence shall sweep through your sight
Grim is the truth that hides behind the fading light
The eyes of the beholder stares empty, silent and cold
For the deeds of the dark ones are fearful to behold

With liftened dreadful swords we swear allegiance to our lord
We're the unhallowed usurpers of the throne

Dusk will bring the gathered ones upon the feeble men of God
Superior mighty warriors of pure unhallowed blood
Shoulder to shoulder they reign in the darkest of nights
Together at the edge of time, brought forth to slay the light

Thy majesty, our majesty, sole superior evil itself
We'll be your instrument and the blade of their damnation

So futile humas on the knees for the Satanized
Burning high at the stakes with the love of Christ

Do not rest in peace, may your souls all burn black
Your sons and daughters I will kiss with a poisoned smile
Sing out the pain of your roots that you cannot deny
We'll crush your worthless prayers of the weak forgotten lie

The apocalypse is here, oh fools of the withering sky
Encounter darkness as you fall into the endless fire
The jaws of darkness open wide, lost souls scream out in vain
All will writhe eternity's perpetual infernal pain

With liftened dreadful swords we swear allegiance to our lord
We're the unhallowed usurpers of the throne

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Scorched Earth Erotica - Lyrics - Bitter Suites To Succubi - Cradle Of Filth

Title: Scorched Earth Erotica
Album: Bitter Suites To Succubi
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Paul Allender, Robin Eaglestone, Gianpierro Piras, Martin Powell, Adrian Eriandssson, Daniel Davey

Lyric:
Sunset, expect
This to be your last with our vast return
As death is set
At three sixes where hill-beacons burn

Darkness, undress
Your descending skirts yield a thirsting altar
Blood-red, yet still unfed
Lips distend ending, time to falter

Darkness, welcome arms wide and crucified, the slaughter
Darkness, lightening freezes seven
Darkness, outtakes from the rape of the world

Darkness, sins expelled from Heaven
Now befoul from the bowels of Hell
Where the tragic in theory and practice fell

Last prayers, hang in the air
Each unto their own rag and bone-meal saviors
Strung where crippled vultures dare
Golgotha, coughs another cross to grave God's failure

Darkness, once the forests spired
Darkness, nurtured in nature heart
Darkness, now dreat cedars feed the pyres
Need-fires lit for greater harm
Darkness

As her children toy with razors
Darkness, sightless and deeply scarred
Darkness, and the moon arose to phase her
Cracks a grin so wide it hides the stars
And lights our path, back through the shattered glass

We come like drumming thunder
Tides enwreathed in scum and plunder
Kraken-teethed to tear asunder
All those too blind to see

Where the tragic in theory and practice meet
Deranged, uncaged
We rage like a plague through this age of greed
Sowers of discord, growing wars to reap
A terrible crop to beat a vicious retreat

Scorched earth, rebirth
Disintered in the writhe of the lone survivor
Whose worth is worse than the curse
Of Sardonicus, choking on his own saliva

Who shares the last laugh now
Dead wedded fates fulfill their vows?
Foot in mouth of sacred cows
(Foot in mouth of sacred cows)
Face down in dust and poisoned ground

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Tongues Of Vipers - Lyrics - Few Left Standing

Title: Tongues Of Vipers
Artist: Few Left Standing
Composer(s): Jonathan Keegin, Jason Lancaster, Christopher Stafford, Aaron Winter

Lyric:
Words hit harder than blows
My heart breaks as my back is pierced
From tongues of vipers
Clouds of rebellion against nourished hearts

Body broken by poisoned mouths of deceit
Your lies quench the fire within
Blinding you from the truth, why can't you see?
I spit you out of my mouth

Their throats are open sepulchers
Their tongues practice deceit
The poison of vipers is on their lips
Their mouths are full of cursing and bitterness

Feet are swift to shed blood
Ruin and misery, mark their ways
The way peace, they do not know
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
All will return to their grave

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Pretty Words - Lyrics - Elvis Costello

Title: Pretty Words
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Elvis Costello

Lyric:
I ask you nicely
Get my face slapped under wraps
What's going on precisely
Is there something wrong perhaps?

Surprise, surprise
It's more like a booby trap
Than a booby prize

Civil disobedience from
A soldier with a dirty rifle
You're loosening all the screws
That hold the hinges of my life

Fat cats and army brats
Hep cats in dog tags
Pawing over girly mags

Pretty words don't
Mean much anymore
I don't mean to be
Mean much anymore

All I see are snapshots, big shots
Tender spots, mug shots, machine slots
'Til you don't know what's what
You don't know what you got

Curious women
Running after curious men
Curiosity didn't kill the cat
It was a poisoned pen

But there's not much choice
Between a cruel mouth
And a jealous voice

Got back to London
Picked a paper from the man
No words of consolation
Just cartoons and titter tatter

Well, well, fancy that
Millions murdered for a kiss me quick hat
No backbone, blood and guts
Better keep your big mouth shut

Pretty words
Don't mean much anymore
I don't mean to be
Mean much anymore

All I see are snapshots, big shots
Tender spots, machine slots, mug shots
'Til you don't know what's what
You don't know what you got

You don't know what you got
You don't know what you got

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Salt For Your Wounds - Lyrics - Shut Your Mouth & Open Your Eyes - Afi

Title: Salt For Your Wounds
Album: Shut Your Mouth & Open Your Eyes
Artist: Afi
Composer(s): Jade Puget, Adam Carson, David Marchand, Hunter Burgan

Lyric:
There's a tear in my heart where the blood ran out
There's a tear in my heart where the love ran out
I thought we worked, pushed toward the same ends
I'll never be so quick to trust, trust again

Disenchanted, disgusted
I regret that I trusted
I put my faith, my faith in you
You poisoned me through and through

I thought we both shared the same injuries
Now I've found it's you who injures me
My heart is cracked from being left out in the cold
I know you'll pay for what you've taken, tenfold

Disenchanted, disgusted
I regret that I trusted
I put my faith, my faith in them
They twisted the knife further in

Disenchanted, disgusted
I regret that I trusted
I put my faith, my faith in them
They twisted the knife further in

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

The Struggle Will Be Lost - Lyrics - It Ain't Safe No More... - Busta Rhymes

Title: The Struggle Will Be Lost
Album: It Ain't Safe No More...
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Ricardo Thomas, Carl Thomas, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
Now this is the tale of a murderer who comes from the Caucus Cliffs
(Happy thanksgiving)
He robbed and stole and killed for greed and packed us on slave ships
(Happy thanksgiving)

He took us off to stolen lands it seemed like hell for sure
(Happy thanksgiving)
With the crack and the guns, death and disease
They called for you or your
(Happy thanksgiving)

No whips, no brew, no weed to smoke, not a single luxury
If not for the bloodshed that it cost the struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost

(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle will be lost, lost

If you continue to do the shit you be doing with disloyalty, nigga
Now that explains why in each ward you avoiding me, nigga
Knowing now it takes nothing to start destroying a nigga
Conditioned with a mind to shit on your brother

Flossing with jewelry and whips just like a dick
And still live with your mother
Copping shit that superseded your salary
Where is your loyalty to your own blood
And taking care of your family?

Funny how you sit and drink what you drink
Thinking the foulest shit and not even knowing
Why you think how you think
Must be the reason why we aren't aware
Because the devil know how guilty and filthy he is in all his affairs

Fucking with my mind when I was a youngster
'Cause he know if we knew the truth
We'd make his ass run from amongst us
That's why we thinking that it's better to ball
While the devil be sitting and watching, plotting how to murder us all

Now this is the tale of a murderer who comes from the Caucus Cliffs
(Happy thanksgiving)
He robbed and stole and killed for greed and packed us on slave ships
(Happy thanksgiving)

He took us off to stolen lands it seemed like hell for sure
(Happy thanksgiving)
With the crack and the guns, death and disease
They called for you or your
(Happy thanksgiving)

No whips, no brew, no weed to smoke, not a single luxury
If not for the bloodshed that it cost the struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost

(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
The struggle would be lost, lost

Hey yo, that's why I'm hustling harder
Now I'm in a huddle seeing the struggle in my mother and father
That's why my persona will come with
Such a karma to be getting this paper
'Cause I ain't with the slavery labor

A lot of niggas in the hood probly relate to me greater
Than those that believe when they die they probly
Meet the creator that's crazy, how we become slaves
To mental death and power that comes
With becoming even more of a dumber ass

The devil robbing you blind, concealing the truth from niggas
While we be struggling they murder the mind
The wickedness sneak on you quicker
When they creep from behind continue to speak
The truth ?til it weaken your spine

Now check it, the jewel I give you be the beat the beat for the time
You can't see it like you living on a street for the blind
Young whitty hustler niggas that stick with the grind
Fly cuisine food poisoned 'cause you eatin' the swine

I stay struggling and doing for Delf
Then I dig in my body deeper and do a little knowledge of self
They wonder why they catch a nigga on the weed sell
Better be careful what you saying on them e-mails

Now listen, they got your mind in a prison
You can do whatever you want but focus if you desire to listen
As I say it and I hope you feeling the wrath
Create a hammer to make a man that a beat
You in the head with the math

Now this is the tale of a murderer who comes from the Caucus Cliffs
(Happy thanksgiving)
He robbed and stole and killed for greed and packed us on slave ships
(Happy thanksgiving)

He took us off to stolen lands it seemed like hell for sure
(Happy thanksgiving)
With the crack and the guns, death and disease
They called for you or your
(Happy thanksgiving)

No whips, no brew, no weed to smoke, not a single luxury
If not for the bloodshed that it cost the struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost

(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be lost, lost

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Pride Of Cucamonga - Lyrics - The Grateful Dead From The Mars Hotel - Grateful Dead

Title: Pride Of Cucamonga
Album: The Grateful Dead From The Mars Hotel
Artist: Grateful Dead
Composer(s): Bob Petersen, Philip Lesh

Lyric:
Out on the edge of an empty highway
Howling at the blood on the moon
Big diesel Mack truck rolling down my way
I can't hit that border too soon

Running hard out of Muskrat Flats
It was sixty days or double life
Hail on my back like a shotgun blast
High wind chimes in the night

Oh oh, the pride of Cucamonga
Oh oh, bitter olives in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time

Since I came down from Oregon
There's a lesson or two I've learned
By standing in the road alone
Standing watching the fires burn

The northern sky it stinks with greed
You could smell it for miles around
The good ole boys in the Greystone Hotel
Sitting doing that git on down

Oh oh, the pride of Cucamonga
Oh oh, silver apples in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time

I see your silver shining town
But I know I can't go there
Your streets run deep with poisoned wine
Your doorways crawl with fear

So I think I'll drift for ol' where it's at
Where the weed grows green and fine
And wrap myself around a bush of that bright
Whoa, on Oaxaca vine

Yes, it's me, I'm the pride of Cucamonga
I can see golden forests in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
And I done some time
And I done some time

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Scorched Earth Erotica (Original Demo(N) Version) - Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth

Title: Scorched Earth Erotica (Original Demo(N) Version)
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Paul Allender, Robin Eaglestone, Gianpierro Piras, Martin Powell, Adrian Eriandssson, Daniel Davey

Lyric:
Sunset, expect
This to be your last with our vast return
As death is set
At three sixes where hill-beacons burn

Darkness, undress
Your descending skirts yield a thirsting altar
Blood-red, yet still unfed
Lips distend ending, time to falter

Darkness, welcome arms wide and crucified, the slaughter
Darkness, lightening freezes seven
Darkness, outtakes from the rape of the world

Darkness, sins expelled from Heaven
Now befoul from the bowels of Hell
Where the tragic in theory and practice fell

Last prayers, hang in the air
Each unto their own rag and bone-meal saviors
Strung where crippled vultures dare
Golgotha, coughs another cross to grave God's failure

Darkness, once the forests spired
Darkness, nurtured in nature heart
Darkness, now dreat cedars feed the pyres
Need-fires lit for greater harm
Darkness

As her children toy with razors
Darkness, sightless and deeply scarred
Darkness, and the moon arose to phase her
Cracks a grin so wide it hides the stars
And lights our path, back through the shattered glass

We come like drumming thunder
Tides enwreathed in scum and plunder
Kraken-teethed to tear asunder
All those too blind to see

Where the tragic in theory and practice meet
Deranged, uncaged
We rage like a plague through this age of greed
Sowers of discord, growing wars to reap
A terrible crop to beat a vicious retreat

Scorched earth, rebirth
Disintered in the writhe of the lone survivor
Whose worth is worse than the curse
Of Sardonicus, choking on his own saliva

Who shares the last laugh now
Dead wedded fates fulfill their vows?
Foot in mouth of sacred cows
(Foot in mouth of sacred cows)
Face down in dust and poisoned ground

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Our Darkest Days - Lyrics - Eighteen Visions

Title: Our Darkest Days
Artist: Eighteen Visions
Composer(s): Keith Barney, Ken Floyd, Mick Morris, James Hart, Trevor Friedrich

Lyric:
We must escape
Must escape

We must escape our darkest days
Or face the fall and fade away
We must escape our darkest days
Or face the fall and fade away

There is a place to mourn
Where all the angels pray
And if I close my eyes
I'll see you there again someday

We have been torn apart
Left with our fragile hearts
Still it's yours, it's not beating
Anymore tonight

Darkness is broken
By the flame of our love
Lost were we all
And still through this we survived

We must escape our darkest days
Or face the fall and fade away

For you we drown in tears
Our sorrow kills our fears
I'll drink the blood from your poisoned heart
To be with you

Darkness is broken
By the flame of our love
Lost were we all
And still through this we survived

Darkness is broken
By the flame of our love
Lost were we all
And still through this we survived

We must escape our darkest days

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