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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

The New Plague - Lyrics - Ragnarok - Gwar

Title: The New Plague
Album: Ragnarok
Artist: Gwar
Composer(s): David Brockie, Michael Derks, Peter Lee, Casey Orr, Bradley Dunbar Roberts

Lyric:
You can come the easy way, the hard way
I don't care
[Incomprehensible]

I'm just a person and I've got the new plague
I'm wondering how I got this way
I drank some whiskey, I went and got laid
Now I'm a person, just a person with AIDS

He's just a person with AIDS
I got what?

If you treat me like any old dude
I'll try real hard not to go bleed on you
'Cause I'm a person and I know what to do
So stick around 'cause I'm gonna get screwed

He's just a person with AIDS
He's just a person with AIDS
He's just a person with AIDS
He's just a person with AIDS

Oh, I'm dying

I'm just a person and you're a person like me
Am I the victim of a conspiracy?
I drank some whiskey, I did some cocaine
Now I'm a person in pain, pain, pain

Person
Person
Person
Person

He's just a person
He's just a person
He's just a person
He's just a person

He's just a person with AIDS
He's just a person with AIDS
He's just a person with AIDS, AIDS

I've got
You've got
We've got AIDS

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Son Of A Plunder - Lyrics - Ten Thousand Fists - Disturbed

Title: Son Of A Plunder
Album: Ten Thousand Fists
Artist: Disturbed
Composer(s): Dan Donegan, Mike Wengren, David Draiman

Lyric:
Tell me you like it
Tell me you like it

You say, you found yourself a new sound
The shit's loaded and ready to go
A bit too much just like the old sound
Already heard it for the hundredth time

One hundred more, all have the same sound
Running around with all the sheep that you know
It's so sublime, they're breaking new ground
They're sure to have another hit this time

Come on
Can't you just leave it alone
It doesn't have any soul
Just find a thing of your own
And stop pretending to know

As the countless numbers hunger for world wide renown
All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
Give it to me, give it to me
You like it?

I'm still surrounded by the new sound
I've had enough and I'm ready to go
I'll stranglehold throughout the world now
The new obsession will fade in time

A thin reminder of the past now
All convoluted hardly ready to go
Their whines and moans will never last now
I think you've given us a fill this time

Come on
Can't you just leave it alone
It doesn't have any soul
Just find a thing of your own
And stop pretending to know

As the countless numbers hunger for world wide renown
All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
Give it to me, give it to me
You like it?

As it's blown apart, hundreds thrown away
Makes me question just what I believe
Brothers torn apart, mindless drones enslaved
Makes me search for an answer, I don't want to know

It's like a plague from below
Killing all that I know
One hundred voices the same
Drench their sorrow in fame

As the countless numbers hunger for world wide renown
All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
Give it to me, give it to me

As the countless numbers hunger for world wide renown
All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
Give it to me, give it to me
You like it?

Tell me you like it
Tell me you like it
Tell me you like it
Tell me you like it

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Annihilate The Corrupt - Lyrics - Summer of Darkness - Demon Hunter

Title: Annihilate The Corrupt
Album: Summer of Darkness
Artist: Demon Hunter
Composer(s): Don Clark, Ryan Curtis Clark

Lyric:
Behind the eyes of my compassion lies a suffering soul
In my blood, a bitter darkness slowly taking it's toll
I feel the death of our connection and the fading of light
In the shards of sudden panic from choking on my life

I see the scars of your addiction, the feeling you hide
A blackened heart from all the hatred you will never rewind
Within the depths of your depression, hear you pleading for help
Your just a shell of vacant ruin, a portrait of myself

I can't breathe alone
You can guide me home

I am the face of your affliction
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull

Beneath the skin of your aggression is a thickening fear
A swelling plague from every devastating voice that you hear
You feel the throes of contradiction in the world that you left
Another day in your delusion, the never-ending death

I can't breathe alone
You can guide me home
I can feel you here
You can draw me near

I am the face of your affliction
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull
I am the pain of your conviction
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul

This is life, this is love

I am the face of your affliction
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul
I am the face of your affliction
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull
I am the pain of your conviction
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul

I can feel you here
You can draw me near

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

A Hoax To Live For - Lyrics - New Medicines - Dead Poetic

Title: A Hoax To Live For
Album: New Medicines
Artist: Dead Poetic
Composer(s): Zachary Aaron Miles, Todd Osborn, Brandon Travis Rike, Chad John Shellabarger, Joshua Alan Shellabarger

Lyric:
You're all just staring, angry faces
Begging for a place to die.
Or I could leave you where you stand
Up upon that hill that'll fall to the wayside

This hoax to live for
Dictating regulation of thoughts
This hoax to live for
The very plague that kills us all
The very plague that kills us all

And in this scene, I play the protagonist
And as well I play the opposed
Or I could leave you where you stand
All alone in the hall, your trap for the meantime

And you call this home
No home I've ever known
No home I've ever known

This hoax to live for
Dictating regulation of thoughts
This hoax to live for
The very plague that kills us all
The very plague that kills us all

This isn't war
But these are still battles
This isn't war
But these are still battles

This isn't war
But these are still battles
And battles make it all die out

This hoax to live for
Dictating regulation of thoughts
This hoax to live for
The very plague that kills us all
The very plague that kills us all

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Monday, August 9, 2010

My Plauge(New Abusive Mix) - Lyrics - Slipknot

Title: My Plauge(New Abusive Mix)
Artist: Slipknot
Composer(s): Nathan J Jordison, James Donald Root, Mickael Thomson, Paul D Gray, Corey Taylor, Craig A Jones, Michael Shawn Crahan, Sid Wilson, Chris Fehn

Lyric:
I'm in conniptions for the final act
You came here for the one derivative
You manage is the one I abhor
I need a minute to eliminate for everyone the
Everyday bullshit things that you have done

Your impossible ego fuck is like a
Megalomaniacal tab on my tongue
You fuckin' touch me I will rip you apart
I'll reach in and take a bite out of that shit
You call a heart, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't mind being ogled, ridiculed, made to feel minuscule
When you consider the source it's kinda pitiful
The only thing you really know
About me is, that's all you'll ever know

I know why you blame me
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you plague me
I know why you plague yourself

I'm turning it around like a knife in the shell
I wanna understand why but I'm hurting myself
I haven't seen alot reasons to stop it
I can't just drop it, I'm just a bastard
But at least I admit it, at least I admit it

I know why you blame me
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you plague me
I know why you plague yourself, yeah

Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, yeah
Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, yeah
I can't fucking take it anymore
A snap of the synapse and now it's fucking war
Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, yeah

I know why you blame me
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you plague me
I know why you plague yourself

I know why you blame me
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you plague me
I know why you plague yourself

Well, I know why you blame yourself
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you blame yourself
And I know why you blame yourself

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

You Can Do It Too - Lyrics - Pharrell Williams

Title: You Can Do It Too
Artist: Pharrell Williams
Composer(s): Pharrell L Williams

Lyric:
My nigga you can do it too
Turn me up, turn me up, you can do it too
My nigga you can do it too, you can do it too
You can do it too, just tellin' you, ya know?

Aiyyo, never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of the PJ wheels
As we land I duck down, I stick my head up
My dick is being sucked down by a bitch named 'What Now'

I look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange star
Look at the reflection of my foreign car by R & R
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel

I was a marching band, I was a skateboarder
Jesus made wine, I couldn't make water
Ox-moronic, I'm here to destroy all you hate hoarders
You niggaz was cool in school now you niggaz take orders

I'm not dissin your job
But now you listen and nod
Some mount the limit shit
I know this position is odd

Don't gasp for air
You can turn blue
Look, accel nigga
Trust me you can do it

You can do it too young love
You can do it too young love
Just watch what you do young love
And watch who's in your crew young love

It don't matter if you do drugs
Or even if you threw slugs
You can do it too young love
I did it, you can do it too young love

I know niggaz are like there's no returning
When I bought that white five-fifth
So white that the coke heads just might try sniff
I ordered the Phantom Coupe, that's smoke pipe gray
And the interior was like crack white beige

At least that's what it looked like when it was on that page
I combed the whole brochure and it did not say, oh, well
Life's a bitch but not too extreme
Life's got a fat ass, Trust me I'ma fuck full steam

I make the world cream and scream, while I'm gettin' my cream
I'm coming to America call me Prince Akeem, yessir
It's kinda weird, 'cause this I dream
Kinda prophetic ya get it 'cause this I've seen

These type of visions, since I's teen
I told my teacher what I saw, she said I missed byzine
Laughed with the class with the slightest clue
You be buying my shit and I be rappin' to you, but you can do it too

You can do it too young love
You can do it too young love
Just watch what you do young love
And watch who's in your crew young love

It don't matter if you do drugs
Or even if you threw slugs
You can do it too young love
I did it, you can do it too

I know you heard the story about the dude with the attitude
Pharrell he don't even know you but he mad at you
He got robbed and it seems he has accused
He's frustrated and that it all he has is you

So things propel and things excel
And the next the a bing comes out the barrel
And my man they accused sittin' tight up in jail
Ironic he close my man Luke can hear him yell

I ain't do it but somebody dropped him flat
I felt the wind from it, that was God cocking back
I got a call from Virginia grandma went back
The line was fluctuated but it just now went flat

See her body went down and her soul went up
She sent Angels around me so evil could not touch
I don't lie no more and I'm haunted when I fuck
Wealthy niggaz with a conscience, yeah, you know what's up

The wires across and it's breeding a plague
The conscience is hungry and it's eating away
Trying to make sense of it, but it's speedy in vain
Up all night with the books and you read till the day

But still ya house of diddy 'cause you got a little paper
Push a cat in the corner, trust me it's the nature
Never underestimate the things you do
Read your verse too, inhale the "oo", and go

You can do it too young love
You can do it too young love
Just watch what you do young love
And watch who's in your crew young love

It don't matter if you do drugs
Or even if you threw slugs
You can do it too young love
I did it, you can do it too

Fella, don't be afraid to look up at the sky
Fella, don't be afraid to look up at the sky
My nigga, don't be afraid to look up at the sky
Fellas, don't be afraid to look up at the sky

Check it, don't be afraid to look up at the sky
My nigga, don't be afraid to look up at the sky
Fellas, don't be afraid to look up at the sky
My niggaz, don't be afraid to look up at the sky

Let me tell you story of my situation
Let me tell you story of my situation
Let me tell you story of my
Let me tell you story of my situation

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Ghetto Vampire - Lyrics - Chino Xl

Title: Ghetto Vampire
Artist: Chino Xl
Composer(s): Derek K Barbosa, David Axelrod, Robert Stevens

Lyric:
I don't know, I just think that's hell exploitive
You know, taking these metaphors and just butchering
Icons in the urban community, I don't know
It's like you sucking 'em dry, what are you, some kind of a vampire
Or something? Yeah, yeah, that's what you are, what? Ahh, what?
A ghetto vampire, that's it

So, where'd all this come from? Think back
Try to remember, think back, try to remember
I used to sit at the right hand of God in light and splendor
Lavishly spreading love that's all I remember

As time passes, I catches miracles He taught me
Everything except for some old man and breathe the breath of life
I tried, to just accept, He's my savior
But jealousy forced me into sacrilegious behavior

Enraged like I was no threat, I hated God's laughter
Waiting for the day the apprentice becomes the master
I'm cursed and damned, now to be a creature of the night
Un-living yet living off blood, fearer of the light

But I don't give a fuck, right, because I live forever
I see you all come and go and die and burn
And watch the world still turn, evil entity, time is resenting me
Thousands of years later, I must conceal my identity
A vampire

New heights, where it's so dark you need candlelights
To expose the black plague my left hand writes
Nights enveloping and developing pictures in your brain
Like a darkroom, in every monestary, where I spark boom

A cartoon style smile smirk, how's my emotionless killer clown
Synapse behaps relax the bastard black balloon
Nocturnal, high off the herbal, crowding back streets and projects
Illest nigga, coolest slang dialects
(Dialects)

Bite marks are what you feel if you're my victim
Poisons golden seal couldn't heal from your system
(From your system)
Nuts bust down the throats of mad crack heads
Fetal four-eye pleas, fuck it cops kill black kids

Sometimes, I wish I could stop the death the pain and the sin
But I'm fucked up create the libations that humans contain within
(Nasty)
After lightning strikes the steeple of your family church
I beg forgiveness from God but it never works

I know my soul ain't going to Heaven when I expire
Recognize the immortal ghetto vampire
I slit your throat and watch you shake if I desire
Recognize the immortal ghetto vampire

Bear witness to the sins of wicked messiah
Recognize the immortal ghetto vampire
Who can I speak to? God is dead and the whole earth's on fire
Recognize the immortal ghetto vampire

Running from the sun by day it's become quite obvious
To the people surrounding me, I'm the wildest
Un-tamable, blood luster plus the high school yearbook photos
That I took in eighty-nine, show no sign of a face of mine
Intertwined my mind is a jungle full of cobwebs and tangled vines

And a glass mace even my closest friends are becoming afraid
Of how I, predicting what's happening and events
Prom dates found they're punctured, blood left pleading then lynched
That's just how I fucking express myself
When I consume your blood and leave you dead
Sorry, it's just to keep my health

Dark forces, police get nauseous from my trail of corpses
No stake through my heart, no Holy water and no priest with crosses
A woman's mind gets clouded by my handsome mannerisms
Listen obsessions bigger than Jackie Gleason's aneurysms

You caught up when my piercing eyes stare right through you
Stronger than the straightest greatest ancient Haitian voodoo
My unholy presence disturbs animals and children
Built a sacrificial altar behind an abandoned building

My sense of smell is heightened my sight is razor sharp
Serene that's Thorazine when I remove your beating heart
And then the blood starts, flowing
Now, I got your soul without you even knowing
Lying in a staircase covered in piss, body decomposing

I turn on sirens and I perpetuate gang violence
I'm the Devil that got Malcolm X sleeping in silence
Factual I poison anything that's natural
I kill love and I'm hope frozen up just like it's a statue

Vampires walk among us sucking life from our city
Keeping us in constant states of insecurity
The police watch 'em, they know me, ghetto vampire
The government check 'em, they know me, ghetto vampire

Churches and ministries, they know me, ghetto vampire
Niggaz slangin' that shit, they know me, ghetto vampire
Money hungry bitches, they know me, ghetto vampire
The whole school system, fucking ghetto vampires
The fucking media, they know me, ghetto vampires

Now, who's the vampire?

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Nostradamus - Lyrics - Al Stewart

Title: Nostradamus
Artist: Al Stewart
Composer(s): Al Stewart

Lyric:
In the east the wind is blowing
The boats across the sea
And their sails will fill the morning
And their cries ring out to me

Oh, oh, oh, the more it changes
The more it stays the same
And the hand just re-arranges
The players in the game

Oh, I had a dream
It seemed I stood alone
And the veil of all the years
Goes sinking from my eyes like a stone

A king shall fall and put to death
By the English parliament shall be
Fire and plague to London come
In the year of six and twenties three

An emperor of France shall rise
Who will be born near Italy
His rule shall cost his empire
Dear Napoloron his name shall be

From Castile does Franco come
And the Government driven out shall be
An English king seeks divorce
And from his throne cast down is he

One named Hister shall become
A captain of Greater Germany
No law does this man observe
And bloody his rise and fall shall be

Man, man, your time is sand
Your ways are leaves upon the sea
I am the eyes of Nostradamus
All your ways are known to me

Man, man, your time is sand
Your ways are leaves upon the sea
I am the eyes of Nostradamus
All your ways are known to me

In the new lands of America
Three brothers now shall come to power
Two alone are born to rule
But all must die before their hour

Two great men yet brothers not
Make the north united stand
Its power be seen to grow
And fear possess the eastern lands

Three leagues from the gates of Rome
A Pope named Pol is doomed to die
A great wall that divides a city at this time is cast aside
These are the signs I bring to you
To show you when the time is nigh

Man, man, your time is sand
Your ways are leaves upon the sea
I am the eyes of Nostradamus
All your ways are known to me

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Deteriorate - Lyrics - The Triptych - Demon Hunter

Title: Deteriorate
Album: The Triptych
Artist: Demon Hunter
Composer(s): Donald Christopher Clark, Ryan Curtis Clark

Lyric:
Time has had it's way with me
My broken, tired hands can't build a thing
The wires that have held me still
Embedded now in flesh, define my will

The idle of my days has won
The empty I have fed has made me numb
Despite what you will find in me
The failures of my past still swell beneath

I need a heart that carries on through the pain
When the walls start collapsing again
Give me a soul that never ceases to follow
Despite the infection within

Our careless feet leaving trails
Never minding the fragile dirt we all end in
Our careless feet leaving trails
Never minding the fragile dirt we all end in

This is where I find my fall
The cares that held me life don't work at all
And every step away from here
Is closer to the plague I hold so dear

I need a heart that carries on through the pain
When the walls start collapsing again
Give me a soul that never ceases to follow
Despite the infection within

Our careless feet leaving trails
Never minding the fragile dirt we all end in
Our careless feet leaving trails
Never minding the fragile dirt we all end in

Awaiting my end
Breathing in the day that finds me new
Redemption begins
Bleeding out the flaws in place of you

Awaiting my end
Breathing in the day that finds me new
Redemption begins
Redemption begins

Our careless feet leaving trails
Never minding the fragile dirt we all end in
Our careless feet leaving trails
Never minding the fragile dirt we all end in

Our careless feet leaving trails
Never minding the fragile dirt we all end in
Our careless feet leaving trails
Never minding the fragile dirt we all end in

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Nas Is Coming - Lyrics - It Was Written - Nas

Title: Nas Is Coming
Album: It Was Written
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Andre Romell Young, Nasir Jones

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Lyric:
Motherfuckin' Dre, ahh
Whassup my nigga? Sup NaSs?
Chillin' God
Niggaz is up in here hittin' some of this chronic, nigga

Yeah and this chocolate over here
They mixed this shit up
Nigga, hit some of this shit, nigga
Yeah, get that

I'm tired of these niggaz, niggaz stealin' beats
And niggaz is stealin', your whole techniques and shit
Niggaz wanna take everything from a nigga man

Yeah, yeah, no NaS, it's like this man
(Nas is coming)
Niggaz can't do it like I do it, d'yaknahmsayin'?
Just like niggaz can't do what you do
(Nas is coming)

Right, right
You know, can't nobody fuck with this
(Nas is coming)
You know all these niggaz out here just
(Nas is coming)

Talkin' this East coast, West coast bullshit
Niggaz need to kill that shit
(Nas is coming)
And make some money, y'know?
Word
(Nas is coming)

Fuck it
What is it, what is it God?
(Nas is coming)
Let's get together, make some fuckin' music
Right, that's what I'm sayin', that's what I'm sayin'
And get paid and just let that be it
(Nas is coming)

All these niggaz talkin' all this bullshit
(Nas is coming)
Let's sit back and watch what happens
(Nas is coming)

The Golden Child chop that ass up, you was holdin' out
Let the streets be the court and corners hold the trial
Fatal not fictitious
I rock the cable eighty-six shit, foreign cars young with crazy bitches

Man smoke makes me able to quote
Solicitin', ill editions of that Murder I wrote
A provocative plan, can bring a knot to my hand
As the pyramids that stand on the top of the sand

And in the heat of the moment, like Farrakhan said, we need atonement
Bulletproof glass, S classes, chrome kitted up
Calicones lit it up
I didn't get touched checking my nuts, I stood up and lit a Dutch

Clutchin' gats quick to bust
But knowin' how these niggaz tattle
I sneak move get the drop, one shot, without the gun battle
So when you run the lead travel
I come through it's taboo
Ninety-six ways made to clap you

Nas is coming, Nas is coming
Nas is coming
(Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming

Nas is coming, Nas is coming
Nas is coming
(Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming

In the black limo, Jack Daniels through the cracked window
I spot the fake, red dot his face, like a Hindu
Snatched the symbol, tied his hands too
Make examples, substantial amounts you owe, to the fam

Crew, Firm affliation, paper chasin'
Chips glossy, rich Pablo Escabano
Sophisticado, Blazin' hollows like Saddles
Rap apostle, nacho cheese, I'm Castro

Compared to these niggaz who swear to be the real
But impostors to Hoffa, Nas plague kills
Countin' bills to send to all my jail niggaz who fell
From New York to L.A., Q.B. to C.P.T. for G.P.

A hundred G cars, Garcia Vegas cigars
Kani shit, mad jiggy
The clout, murder material serial scratched out
My name's passed out like it's somethin' venereal
But back in stereo

Nas is coming, Nas is coming
Nas is coming
(Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming

Nas is coming, Nas is coming
Nas is coming
(Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming

From childbirth to hearses, flow like the Nile cover surface
I bit the fruit from the Serpent
Apocalyptic, get bent, stay splifted
Control the rap game, you got it twisted

Dr. Dre way the 'Bridge say, shake dice and kiss it
Sip Crist', push the six with the biscuit
Jeep full of chickens, pull up beside, have a listen y'all, Nas y'all
Fly gangsta, wavy hair, teeth chipped in

My shit bump, in the courtroom drunk, links truck
Rocky bracelet,Cognac kernel never chase it
Rap hero, black DeNiro
Federal Bureau, tapped my line and got zero

Rap pro, diamond roll, hustlin' low
Profile, white gold style, rakin' bloody dough by the pile
Shot down, still alive he strugglin' for the phone
Fo' fo' blow him, when homicide comes, these three words are sung

Nas is coming, Nas is coming
Nas is coming
(Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming

Nas is coming, Nas is coming
Nas is coming
(Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming

Nas is coming, Nas is coming
Nas is coming
(Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming

Nas is coming, Nas is coming
Nas is coming
(Nasty Nas is coming)
Nas is coming

Check this out
It's Nasty Nas and Dr. Dre
East meets West
That's how we makin' it happen

That's how it goes down for the nine-six
Aiyyo, Nas, let's get this money
Let's get paid
Sit back and watch all these motherfuckin' clowns out here

Riffin' and beefin' about this bullshit
Yo, heh
While they doin' all that
We just gon' kickback with these honies, this Cristal
Hah, and party to the year 2 G

(Nas is coming)
Hehehe, that's right, that's right
(Nas is coming, Nas is coming)
Yeah, Nasty Nas, Dr. Dre
(Nas is coming)
Makin it happen

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

'The Well Of Souls' - Lyrics - Candlemass

Title: 'The Well Of Souls'
Artist: Candlemass
Composer(s): Leif Edling

Lyric:
I bind unto myself today
The strong name of the trinity
Crypt of despair the old man is there
Forming a circle of magic and prayers

Guarding the well the black hole to hell
It's evil must never arise I can tell
Holy mission forever he's sworn

To protect our world from hatred and scorn
He will not fear though the Sabbath is near
Twelve strokes for Candlemass darkness descends

Break the circle and all hell comes loose
The well of souls must stay sealed
Ancient force of light against the dark
The well of souls must stay sealed

Black wind turns out the candles
The air grows cold and threatening
Dark shadows wicked laughter
Brings darkness to your heart

Behold the goat of Mendes
Red burning evil eyes
Lord's prayer holy water
Only faith can save you now

Disharmony, satanic serenade
Black symphony, a tribute to the plague
The twisted souls awakened by the chanting
Unchained at last, rise, they will now rise

A new day's dawn, holy light
Sunlight redeems
Slays the dark, warms and heals, makes you
See nightmares' terror is back in your dreams

Sleep well my friend 'cause
This tale's now to end, don't
Believe our world is as safe's we pretend

Break the circle and all hell comes loose
The well of souls must stay sealed
Ancient force of light against the dark
The well of souls must stay sealed

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

The Eton Rifles - Lyrics - Jam

Title: The Eton Rifles
Artist: Jam
Composer(s): Paul John Weller

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Lyric:
Sup up your beer and collect your fags
There's a row going on down near Slough
Get out your mats and pray to the West
I'll get out mine and pray for myself

Thought you were smart when you took them on
But you didn't take a peep in their artillery room
All that rugby puts hairs on your chest
What chance have you got against a tie and a crest?

Hello-hurrah
What a nice day for the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
Hello-hurrah
I hope rain stops play for the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles

Thought you were clever when you lit the fuse
Tore down the House of Commons in your brand new shoes
Composed a revolutionary symphony
Then went to bed with a charming young thing

Hello-hurrah
Cheers then mate, it's the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
Hello-hurrah
An extremist scrape with the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles

What a catalyst you turned out to be
Loaded the guns then you run off home for your tea
Left me standing like a guilty schoolboy

What a catalyst you turned out to be
Loaded the guns then you run off home for your tea
Left me standing like a naughty schoolboy

We came out of it, naturally the worst
Beaten and bloody, and I was sick down my shirt
We were no match for their untamed wit
Though some of the lads said they'd be back next week

Hello-hurrah
It's the price to price to pay to the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
Hello-hurrah
I'd prefer the plague to the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles

Hello-hurrah
It's the price to pay to the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
Hello-hurrah
I'd prefer the plague to the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles

Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

The Ghosts That Haunt Me - Lyrics - The Ghosts That Haunt Me - Crash Test Dummies

Title: The Ghosts That Haunt Me
Album: The Ghosts That Haunt Me
Artist: Crash Test Dummies
Composer(s): Brad Roberts

Lyric:
There's a skeleton in everybody's closet
I can think of one or two in my own room
But I would like to introduce them both to you
You'd shake their bony hands and so dispel the gloom

'Cause you're so kind, I know you would not mind
You'd send away the ghosts that haunt me now
And the things I fear just wouldn't seem so near
When I stroll out late at night, there would be nothing rattling at my heels

There are nights when all my aching bones won't let me sleep
Demons come to plague me as I lie in bed
But I know if you were sleeping there beside me then
That you could fend them off and they would let me rest

'Cause you're so kind, I know you would not mind
You'd send away the ghosts that haunt me now
And the things I fear just wouldn't seem so near
When I stroll out late at night, there would be nothing rattling at my heels

There are nights when the wind comes ravaging my old place
I have dreams and I wake up with the sweat pouring down my face
And I wait till the morning comes

There will come a time I fear when all my days are done
They will come, collect my corpse and bury me
But I hope that you'll come over to the other side
To join me in our new life, keep me company

'Cause you're so kind, I know you would not mind
You'd send away the ghosts that haunt me now
And the things I fear just wouldn't seem so near
When I stroll out late at night, there would be nothing rattling at my heels

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

The Plague - Lyrics - Death By Stereo

Title: The Plague
Artist: Death By Stereo
Composer(s): Efrem Schultz, Jim Miner, Todd Henning, Dan Palmer

Lyric:
They forgot and they stopped thinking
They never saw the beauty in ugliness
In this climate I feel like I'm dying
Suffocating a slow and painfully death

The hateful status the ladders you're climbing
Are taking you to new heights of ignorance
Let's think about it, it's really kinda funny
I couldn't get it on your fucking list

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here

With no hope, nothing to believe in
The kind of place we all dream about
Without borders without boundaries
Creative outlet I can't live without

Uniforms, cop like styles
We see you coming marching single file
Bow to fashion your leader man
Come on baby, siege heil

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here
Before you wall out on that floor
Look around, it's a mirror

Ladies and gentlemen
Individuality has left the building

Fuck you

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here
Before you wall out on that floor
Look around, it's a mirror

With no hope, nothing to believe in
No hope, nothing to believe in
No hope, nothing to believe in
I've got something to believe in

They forgot and they stopped thinking
They never saw the beauty in ugliness
In this climate I feel like I'm dying
Suffocating a slow and painfully death

The hateful status the ladders you're climbing
Are taking you to new heights of ignorance
Let's think about it, it's really kinda funny
I couldn't get it on your fucking list

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here

With no hope, nothing to believe in
The kind of place we all dream about
Without borders without boundaries
Creative outlet I can't live without

Uniforms, cop like styles
We see you coming marching single file
Bow to fashion your leader man
Come on baby, siege heil

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here
Before you wall out on that floor
Look around, it's a mirror

Ladies and gentlemen
Individuality has left the building
Fuck you

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here
Before you wall out on that floor
Look around, it's a mirror

With no hope, nothing to believe in
No hope, nothing to believe in
No hope, nothing to believe in
I've got something to believe in

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Friday, August 13, 2010

We Live Again - Lyrics - Mutations - Beck

Title: We Live Again
Album: Mutations
Artist: Beck
Composer(s): Beck Hansen

Lyric:
These withered hands have dug for a dream
Sifted through sand and leftover nightmares
Over the hill, a desolate wind
Turns shit to gold and blows my soul crazy

The end, oh, the end
We live again
Oh, I grow weary of the end

Oh, hungry days in the footsteps of fools
Gazing alone through sex painted windows
Dredging the night, drunk libertines
Stink like colognes from a new fangled wasteland

The end, oh, the end
We live again
Oh, I grow weary of the end

Love is a plague in a mix match parade
Where the castaways look so deranged
When will children learn to let their wildernesses burn
And love will be new, never cold and vacant

These withered hands have dug for a dream
Sifted through sand and leftover nightmares

The end, oh, the end
We live again
Oh, I grow weary of the end

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Vanished - Lyrics - Meshuggah

Title: Vanished
Artist: Meshuggah
Composer(s): Fredrik Carl Thordendal, Tomas Nils Haake

Lyric:
Convalescent livid we succumb
Stagnation now complete
This is the new plague called unconsciousness
We're self caged in defeat
Clotted minds coagulate
We are trapped inside the tears
We obey resignate to our self inflected fears

Voices calm will be never heard
In this mode who will change
Bantised in our minds so absurd
Is this the world sublime
Into pools of paranoia we're fading with reality
Drained by lies we are all inhuman
Introspective vanishing

Sterile thoughts now upraised in sub human majesty
Bodies numb still enchained
Where am I in hell of our dreams?
Wrong, wrong I'm in the now the vain reality

So it seems we're dying yet content
Worship our chrysalis stage
Since when are lies divine
Since when, since when

This is now degrade indulge
This is us servile obliging

Swallowed by our hunger for mendacity
As this dance approves whirls deeper into hate
We're vanishing

In down deep cold where am I caught cage?
Trapped not in dreams now time has killed
Our eyes fall fade gone dead away

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Gods To The Godless - Lyrics - Primordial

Title: Gods To The Godless
Artist: Primordial
Composer(s): Alan Averill, Paul Gawley, Simon O'Leary, Ciaran Williams

Lyric:
I have one desire let it be, a pestilence upon your lands
A plague upon all your houses, it is my wish
To enslave all your people, the soil enriched with their blood
To burn your places of worship our Gods shall become your Gods

All that lives on the vine is rotten, may your wines be foul
And your bread as the flesh of the dead
An ill wind to bring, bought but decay
And the stench of your slaughtered kin

The newborn, borne with fear in their eyes
And slavery in their limbs as tools to build a new empire
We are your cross to bear, perhaps you shall be a martyred people
But as sure as the night follows the day, a dead people

The desire to sweep away what is sacred and profane
To enforce and embrace tragedy, to embed it deep
Within the subconscious of generations

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Stockholm Syndrome - Lyrics - Blink 182 - Blink 182

Title: Stockholm Syndrome
Album: Blink 182
Artist: Blink 182
Composer(s): Travis Barker, Tom Delonge, Mark Hoppus

Lyric:
This is the first thing I remember
Now it's the last thing left on my mind
Afraid of the dark, do you hear me whisper?
An empty heart replaced with paranoia
Where do we go? Life's temporary
After we're gone like new year's resolutions
Why is this hard? Do you recognize me
I know I'm wrong but I can't help believing

I'm so lost, I'm barely here
I wish I could explain myself but words escape me
It's too late to save me
You're too late, you're too late

You're cold with disappointment while I'm drowning in the next room
The last contagious victim of this plague between us
I'm sick with apprehension, I'm crippled from exhaustion
And I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me

This is the first thing I remember
Now it's the last thing left on my mind
Afraid of the dark, do you hear me whisper?
An empty heart replaced with paranoia
Where do we go? Life's temporary
After we're gone like new years resolutions
Why is this hard? Do you recognize me
I know I'm wrong but I can't help believing

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