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« Reply #885 on: December 27, 2005, 03:11:32 AM »

Falkenbach - Heathen Foray

In ancient times once rode across the land,
A man unknown on a horse of untold grand,
Adorned his cape by thirty runes of gold,
Of whom the tales since ages unknown told,

The man arrived at the shore of sea,
And gazed unto the mighty sky,
His ears could hear and his eyes could see,
Two ravens, dark as night, passing by,

In a distance far the thunder sounds,
And lightnings reached the frozen grounds,
His breath ran fast, his heart pounded strong,
As the day now came, awaited oh so long,

Tears will fall and blood will soon be shed,
When the dawn heralds the twilight of the day,
Then into battle they will ride with their swords in hand,
For a Heathen Foray,

Countless miles he rode through ice and knee-deep snow,
Over mountains 'til the landscape changed it's face,
So he at last arrived where winds bled strong and chill,
Like a welcome to all those who trod this place,

He in cape was wrapped, and with his hammer 'round his neck,
He forced his way though he didn't see the path,
But he did not rest, 'til he had crossed this land of chill,
And the storm had calmed, when he stood alone on a hill,

His eyes could see the forest shining bright,
And it's trees reflected Solens golden light,
The sound of horns then reached his ears,
To welcome him and take away his fears,

From all the lands the kings, they came,
With their retinue of countless men,
And the maidens in full armour sat,
On their horses, winged, until the night began,

So he rested a while an recovered from his ride,
The horizon gleamed by the mighty Northern light,
And the elder ones sang tales about their past,
Of their ancestors pride, that will forever last,

As the darkness fell and gone was Solens light,
The silence ruled amongst the men of Heathen pride,
Who gathered in a mighty battle line,
And awaited their Gods to give their final sign,

Tears will fall and blood will soon be shed,
When the dawn heralds the twilight of the day,
Then into battle they will ride with their swords in hand,
For a Heathen Foray.


Have I mentioned that I really like Falkenbach? The album is a fucking novel. o.O.
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« Reply #886 on: April 22, 2006, 03:19:38 AM »

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I'm in the mood for linkin park so you all have to suffer  with the lyrics Tongue

Linkin park- In The End

(It starts with)
One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know
time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It’s so unreal
Didn’t look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on / but didn’t even know
Wasted it all just to
Watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when I tried
so hard

And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To remind myself how
I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I’m surprised it got so (far)
Things aren’t the way they were before
You wouldn’t even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me
In the end
You kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when I
I tried so hard

And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

I’ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There’s only one thing you should know
I’ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There’s only one thing you should know
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

Linkin Park-My December

This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
This is my December
This is my snow covered home
This is my December
This is me alone

And I
Just wish that
I didn't feel
Like there was
Something I missed
And I
Take back all
The things I said
To make you
Feel like that
And I
Just wish that
I didn't feel
Like there was
Something I missed
And I
Take back all the
Things I said to you

And I give it all away
Just to have somewhere
To go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

This is my December
These are my snow covered dreams
This is me pretending
This is all I need

And I
Just wish that
I didn't feel
Like there was
Something I missed
And I
Take back all
The things I said
To make you feel like that
And I
Just wish that
I didn't feel
Like there was
Something I missed
And I
Take back all the things
I said to you

And I give it all away
Just to have
Somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear

And I give it all away
Just to have somewhere
To go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

And I give it all away
Just to have somewhere
To go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

Linkin park- Faint

I am a little bit of loneliness a little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints but I can’t help the fact that everybody can see
these scars
I am what I want you to want what I want you to feel
But it's like no matter what I do, I can't convince you, to just believe
this is real
So I let go, watching you, turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here cause you want what I've got

(I can't feel the way I did before)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)
(Time won't heal this damage anymore)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)

I am a little bit insecure a little unconfident
Cause you don't understand I do what I can but sometimes I don't make
sense
I say what you never wanna say but I've never had a doubt
It's like no matter what I do I can't convince you for once just to hear
me out
So I let go watching you turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you’re all that I've got

(I can't feel the way I did before)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)
(Time won't heal this damage anymore)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)

(Now)
(Hear me out now)
(You're gonna listen to me, like it or not)
(Right now)
(Hear me out now)
(You're gonna listen to me, like it or not)
(Right now)

(I can't feel the way I did before)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)

(I can't feel the way I did before)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)
(Time won't heal this damage anymore)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)

(I can't feel the way I did before)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)
(Time won't heal this damage anymore)
(Don't turn your back on me)
(I won't be ignored)

I can't feel
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
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« Reply #887 on: April 22, 2006, 11:47:50 AM »

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« Reply #888 on: April 26, 2006, 03:11:46 AM »

Greased and slicked down fine, groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sin

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

Trouble-free transmission, puncture will explode
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

Dig that heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I could work all night, believe I've got the perfect tools

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

A model built for comfort, really built with style
Specialist tradition, mama, let me feast my eyes

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama it's a perfect size

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

Groovin' on the freeway, gauge is on the red
Gun down on my gasoline, I believe I'm gonna crack a head.

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
I can't stop talkin' about...

Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

Fully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

Feather-light suspension, coils just couldn't hold
I'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors

Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love.




hooked on this song lately (Trampled Underfoot - Led Zeppelin)
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« Reply #889 on: April 26, 2006, 02:34:31 PM »

Naglfar - A Swarm of Plagues


Winds, furious firestorms
Come grace this world with war
Its punishment bestowed on earth forevermore
Deities of disease
Bring the infidels to their knees
Strike fear into their hearts
Indifferent to their pleas

Come, legions of ungodly birth
Reap all that walks the earth
Judgment comes in the form of a thunderous roaring curse
Spew forth atrocities
Wipe out the human fleas
Exterminate and crush all dreams of peace

Witness the glorious coming of brimstone and fire
Everlasting plagues are now unchained

Behold the end of the human era
The end of feeble ways embrace the tyrants' warfare
A swarm of plagues
Hear the hissings coming from the reapers' scythe
Reversed are the words of creation
Become undone in the cleansing flames
Plutonium grace - The end of days

Rise up and burn what was once created
Turn fertile soil to sand
Annihilate - Abort the sacred masterplan
Spew forth atrocities
Wipe out you human fleas
Exterminate! Crush all dreams of peace

Witness the glorious coming of brimstone and fire
Everlasting plagues are now unchained

This marks the end...

We are haters of humanity
We preach about the end of the world
Your empire is falling
Let our teachings to be heard

Behold the end of the human era
The end of feeble ways
Embrace the tyrants' warfare
A swarm of plagues
Hear the hissings coming from the reapers' scythe
Reversed are the words of creation
Become undone in the cleansing flames
Plutonium grace - The end of days
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« Reply #890 on: May 05, 2006, 10:57:22 PM »

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The new Secrets of the Moon Album is entitled "Antithesis" and will hit the world this summer. The record includes 9 songs with a playing time of approx. 60 minutes. More info will follow soon!

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« Reply #891 on: June 02, 2006, 11:50:20 AM »

Hey, lookie, a Kataklysm album that isn't full to the brim with filler. Heresy!

Kataklysm - The Road to Devastation

It wasn't so long ago I remember time's where life was so cold
Everything was dark and I still thought I had a chance in life
The demons called my name, they dragged me inside the chambers of hell
No one could hear me, I bled tears of pain

Son, confront me... The Road to Devastation
Kneel before me... The Road to Devastation
Inhale. Exhale... The Road to Devastation
This is my life... The Road to Devastation

The sun would rise, the hope would die inside
Another day of misery as the clock turns to agony
Feel the sense of lost time...
When everything falls to pieces and left with a glimpse of light

It wasn't so long ago I remember time's where life was so cold
Everything was dark and I still thought I had a chance in life
The demons called my name, they dragged me inside the chambers of hell
No one could hear me, I bled tears of pain

Son, confront me... The Road to Devastation
Kneel before me... The Road to Devastation
Inhale. Exhale... The Road to Devastation
This is my life... The Road to Devastation
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« Reply #892 on: June 19, 2006, 08:14:05 AM »

My friend just bought me the soundtrack to the Broadway musicai Sweeney Todd... it's a cool version.  Of course, this is my favorite song. Cheesy

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LOVETT:
It's priest. Have a little priest.
TODD:
Is it really good?
LOVETT:
Sir, it's too good, at least!
Then again, they don't commit sins of the flesh,
So it's pretty fresh.
TODD:
Awful lot of fat.
LOVETT:
Only where it sat.
TODD:
Haven't you got poet, or something like that?
LOVETT:
No, y'see, the trouble with poet is
'Ow do you know it's deceased?
Try the priest!

TODD: (spoken) Heavenly!
Not as hearty as bishop, perhaps,
but then again, not as bland as curate, either!

LOVETT:
And good for business, too -- always leaves you wantin' more!
Trouble is, we only get it on Sundays!

Lawyer's rather nice.
TODD:
If it's for a price.
LOVETT:
Order something else, though, to follow,
Since no one should swallow it twice!
TODD:
Anything that's lean.
LOVETT:
Well, then, if you're British and loyal,
You might enjoy Royal Marine!
Anyway, it's clean.
Though of course, it tastes of wherever it's been!
TODD:
Is that squire,
On the fire?
LOVETT:
Mercy no, sir, look closer,
You'll notice it's grocer!
TODD:
Looks thicker,
More like vicar!
LOVETT:
No, it has to be grocer --
It's green!

TODD:
The history of the world, my love --
LOVETT:
Save a lot of graves,
Do a lot of relatives favors!
TODD:
Is those below serving those up above!
LOVETT:
Ev'rybody shaves,
So there should be plenty of flavors!
TODD:
How gratifying for once to know
BOTH:
That those above will serve those down below!

LOVETT: (spoken) Now let's see, here... We've got tinker.
TODD: Something... pinker.
LOVETT: Tailor?
TODD: Paler.
LOVETT: Butler?
TODD: Subtler.
LOVETT: Potter?
TODD: Hotter.
LOVETT: Locksmith?

Lovely bit of clerk.
TODD:
Maybe for a lark.
LOVETT:
Then again there's sweep
If you want it cheap
And you like it dark!
Try the financier,
Peak of his career!
TODD:
That looks pretty rank.
LOVETT:
Well, he drank,
It's a bank
Cashier.
Never really sold.
Maybe it was old.
TODD:
Have you any Beadle?
LOVETT:
Next week, so I'm told!
Beadle isn't bad till you smell it and
Notice 'ow well it's been greased...
Stick to priest!

(spoken) Now then, this might be a little bit stringy,
but then of course it's... fiddle player!
TODD: No, this isn't fiddle player -- it's piccolo player!
LOVETT: 'Ow can you tell?
TODD: It's piping hot!
LOVETT: Then blow on it first!

TODD:
The history of the world, my sweet --
LOVETT:
Oh, Mr. Todd,
Ooh, Mr. Todd,
What does it tell?
TODD:
Is who gets eaten, and who gets to eat!
LOVETT:
And, Mr. Todd,
Too, Mr. Todd,
Who gets to sell!
TODD:
But fortunately, it's also clear
BOTH:
That [L: But] ev'rybody goes down well with beer!

LOVETT: (spoken)
Since marine doesn't appeal to you, 'ow about... rear admiral?
TODD: Too salty. I prefer general.
LOVETT: With, or without his privates? "With" is extra.

TODD: What is that?
LOVETT:
It's fop.
Finest in the shop.
And we have some shepherd's pie peppered
With actual shepherd on top!
And I've just begun --
Here's the politician, so oily
It's served with a doily,
Have one!
TODD:
Put it on a bun.
Well, you never know if it's going to run!
LOVETT:
Try the friar,
Fried, it's drier!
TODD:
No, the clergy is really
Too coarse and too mealy!
LOVETT:
Then actor,
That's compacter!
TODD:
Yes, and always arrives overdone!
I'll come again when you have JUDGE on the menu!

LOVETT: (spoken) Wait! True, we don't have judge yet,
but we've got something you might fancy even better.
TODD: What's that?
LOVETT: Executioner!

TODD:
Have charity towards the world, my pet!
LOVETT:
Yes, yes, I know, my love!
TODD:
We'll take the customers that we can get!
LOVETT:
High-born and low, my love!
TODD:
We'll not discriminate great from small!
No, we'll serve anyone,
Meaning anyone,
BOTH:
And to anyone
At all!
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-It's not the mind control that kills people; it's the fall damage.

-Que sera, sera.
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« Reply #893 on: June 28, 2006, 01:24:08 AM »

Marco Borsato - Rood

Rood is al lang het rood niet meer
Het rood van rode rozen
De kleur van liefde van weleer
Lijkt door de haat gekozen
Dat mooie rood was ooit van mij
De kleur van passie en van wijn
Ik wil haar terug die mooie tijd
Maar zij lijkt lang gevlogen
En alle beelden op TV
Van bloed en oorlog om ons heen
Werken daar ook niet echt aan mee

Dus ik neem ik heel bewust het besluit
De krant leg ik weg en de TV gaat uit

Vandaag is rood
De kleur van jouw lippen
Vandaag is rood
Wat rood hoort te zijn
Vandaag is,
rood van rood wit blauw
Van heel mijn hart voor jou
'k Schreeuw van de roodbedekte daken
dat ik van je hou
Vandaag is rood gewoon weer liefde tussen jou en mij

Ik loop de deur door en naar buiten waar de zon begint te schijnen
Laat alles achter, ik kijk voor uit en met mijn laatste rooie cent
Koop ik een veel te grote bos met 150 rode rozen
Een voor elk jaar waarvan ik hoop dat jij nog bij me bent

Vandaag is rood
De kleur van jouw lippen
Vandaag is rood
Wat rood hoort te zijn
Vandaag is, rood van rood wit blauw
Van heel mijn hart voor jou
'k Schreeuw van de roodbedekte daken
dat ik van je hou
Vandaag is rood gewoon weer liefde tussen jou en mij

Nu sta je hier zo voor me
De rode avondzon streelt jouw gezicht
Je bent een wonder voor me
Denk ik terwijl een doorn mijn vinger prikt
Rood is mijn bloed dat valt op de grond
En even lijk ik verloren
Maar jij brengt mijn vingers naar je mond
En je kust
en ik weet

Vandaag is rood
De kleur van jouw lippen
Vandaag is rood
Wat rood hoort te zijn
Vandaag is, rood van rood wit blauw
Van heel mijn hart voor jou
'k Schreeuw van de roodbedekte daken
dat ik van je hou
Vandaag is rood gewoon weer liefde tussen jou en mij

Vandaag is rood
Gooi de loper uit en drink een goed glas wijn
Pluk de dag, want het kan zometeen de laatste zijn
Vandaag is rood gewoon weer liefde tussen jou en mij
Vandaag staat rood weer voor de liefde tussen jou en mij


great song!
Cheesy
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« Reply #894 on: June 28, 2006, 05:30:51 AM »

oh that was beautiful opper...the lyrics, they, ..touched me.
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« Reply #895 on: June 28, 2006, 06:31:44 PM »

sounds like a drinking song
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« Reply #896 on: June 30, 2006, 08:20:40 AM »

I don't know what it sounded like when I tried to pronounce it (that is, aside from scary).  :miffed:  
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-It's not the mind control that kills people; it's the fall damage.

-Que sera, sera.
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« Reply #897 on: June 30, 2006, 11:39:19 AM »

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sounds like a drinking song
Did someone say 'drinking song'?

Korpiklaani - Wooden Pints

There's men, underground
Who have never seen the sun
But they really know how to party
Little men from underground
Who have never seen the sun
But the really know how to party

They raise their wooden pints and they yoik and sing
And they fight and dance 'till the morning

Tables full, reindeer meat
And the camp fire shines and the brick walls are full of candles
Tables full, wooden pints
They don't care about their sins
They just wanna get drunk and party

They raise their wooden pints and they yoik and sing
And they fight and dance 'till the morning

Long war is now past
Only good men have lasted
They need women, meat, beer and rom
Fight battle full of blood no thoughts about god they just slaughtered killed and tormented
 
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« Reply #898 on: July 01, 2006, 12:52:12 AM »

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oh that was beautiful opper...the lyrics, they, ..touched me.
 Cheesy  well mebbe you'll like the music too, they put the song under this video from the match portugal-netherlands, and 'rood' means 'red' so meh...
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« Reply #899 on: July 07, 2006, 05:15:49 PM »

Eh.. can I wait until the 15th of september? =/. *Drool*



Secrets of the Moon - Seraphim is Dead

She can see him,
Climbing the walls,
So slow,
So everlasting,
His vow is forever,
Seraphim lives,

An angel burns metres high,
An angel in a shape of a man,
An angel flawless in appearance,
Choked in the fires of a new sun.

He touched my mouth with fervent coal,
No guilt, no sin,
He touched my mouth with fervent coal,

You’re calling me,
To the ground,
Crucify the ego,
Let the senses randomize,

The sheep must be long dead now,
They are alone,
We are eternal,
No one else will ever be,

The pazuzu of the west,
The dissonance in words,

Seraphim is dead,
Seraphim is dead.

If he’s really here,
You should have seen him,
Behind these walls,
You can see through,
You can raise a temple in seconds.


 
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