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« Reply #405 on: January 27, 2004, 05:58:46 PM »

thats not actually that fast seeing as i can play 412+bpm and my dad would thrash that
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and the last question do u get a sudden eye twicth and shudder wen i say :

CLEAN?
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rite ive declared u imorally peasant like
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« Reply #406 on: January 27, 2004, 05:59:54 PM »

You can play at 7 beats per second for 2 minutes straight?

Without dying?

This is where I flip you off and we move on with our lives. Yes it is that fast; You've listened to stuff by Mithras.
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« Reply #407 on: January 27, 2004, 06:03:04 PM »

hell no, i get thumb and forearm cramp afterwards in my right arm but...2 mins? mite be able to do it
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« Reply #408 on: January 27, 2004, 06:10:34 PM »

Heh... good luck. I would give you a tab if I could find one.

Death - Symbolic

I don't mean to dwell
But I can't help myself
When I feel the vibe
And taste a memory
Of a time in life
When years seemed to stand still

I close my eyes
And sink within myself
Relive the gift of precious memories
In need of a fix called innocence

When did it begin?
The change to come was undetectable
The open wounds expose the importance of
Our innocence
A high that can never be bought or sold

Symbolic acts - so vivid
Yet at the same time
Were invisible

Savor what you feel and what you see
Things that may not seem important now
But may be tomorrow

Do you remember when
Things seemed so eternal?
Heroes were so real...
Their magic frozen in time
The only way to learn
Is be aware and hold on tight

I close my eyes
And sink within myself
Relive the gift of precious memories
In need of a fix called innocence

When did it begin?
The change to come was undetectable
The open wounds expose the importance of
Our innocence
A high that can never be bought or sold
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« Reply #409 on: January 28, 2004, 03:50:30 AM »

Seether~"Fine Again"

It seems like every day’s the same
and I’m left to discover on my own
It seems like everything is gray
and there’s no color to behold
They say it’s over and I’m fine again, yeah
Try to stay sober feels like I’m dying here

And I am aware now of how
everything’s gonna be fine one day
Too late, I’m in hell I am prepared now,
seems everyone’s gonna be fine
One day too late, just as well

I feel the dream in me expire
and there’s no one left to blame it on
I hear you label me a liar
‘cause I can’t seem to get this through
You say it’s over, I can sigh again, yeah
Why try to stay sober when I’m dying here

And I am aware now of how
everything’s gonna be fine one day
Too late, I’m in hell
I am prepared now,
seems everyone’s gonna be fine
One day too late; just as well

And I’m not scared now.
I must assure you,
you’re never gonna get away
And I’m not scared now.
And I’m not scared now. No…

I am aware now of how
everything’s gonna be fine one day
Too late, I’m in hell
I am prepared now
seems everyone’s gonna be fine
One day too late, just as well
I am prepared now,
seems everything’s gonna be fine for me
For me; for myself.
For me, for me, for myself
For me, for me, for myself
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« Reply #410 on: January 28, 2004, 06:24:29 PM »

Death - Spirit Crusher

It comes from the depths
of a place unknown to the
keeper of dreams
if it could then it would steal
the sun and the moon from the sky
beware

Human at sight, monster at heart
don't let it inside it could
tear you right apart

No guilt, it feeds in plain sight
Spirit Crusher
Stay strong and hold on tight
Spirit Crusher

Speaking in killing words

The vicious kind that crush and kill
no mercy, its pleasure to taste
The blood that it bled.

When it's time to feed to fulfill
the need to consume a breath
some will rise standing tall
breathing out all the breath from
the voice of a soul.
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« Reply #411 on: January 28, 2004, 06:27:57 PM »

smashing pumpkins - bullet with butterfly wings


the world is a vampire, sent to drain
secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
and what do i get, for my pain
betrayed desires, and a piece of the game

even though i know-i suppose i'll show
all my cool and cold-like old job

despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage

now i'm naked, nothing but an animal
but can you fake it, for just one more show
and what do you want, i want to change
and what have you got
when you feel the same

even though i know-i suppose i'll show
all my cool and cold-like old job

despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage

tell me i'm the only one
tell me there's no other one
jesus was an only son
tell me i'm the chosen one
jesus was an only son for you

despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
and i still believe that i cannot be saved
 
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« Reply #412 on: January 29, 2004, 12:43:20 AM »

A traditional poem/thingy as a Metal song... odd. :ph34r:

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Hear the rime of the Ancient Mariner
See his eyes as he stops one of three
Mesmerises one of the wedding guests
Stay here and listen to the nightmares
   of the sea.

And the music plays on, as the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and
   the Mariner tells his tale.

Driven south to the land of the snow and ice
To a place where nobody's been
Through the snow fog flies on the albatross
Hailed in God's name,
   hoping good luck it brings.

And the ship sails on, back to the north
Through the fog and ice and
   the albatross follows on

The mariner kills the bird of good omen
His shipmates cry against what he's done
But when the fog clears, they justify him
And make themselves part of the crime.

Sailing on and on and North across the sea
Sailing on and on and North 'til all is calm.

The albatross begins with its vengeance
A terrible curse a thirst has begun
His shipmates blame the bad luck on the Mariner
About his neck, the dead bird is hung.

And the curse goes on and on and on at sea,
And the thirst goes on and on for them and me.

"Day after day, day after day,
   we stuck nor breath nor motion
As idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean
Water, water everywhere and
   all the boards did shrink
Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink."

There, calls the Mariner,
   there comes a ship over the line
But how can she sail with no wind
   in her sails and no tide.

See...onward she comes
Onward she nears, out of the sun
See...she has no crew
She has no life, wait but there's two

Death and she life in Death,
   they throw their dice for the crew
She wins the Mariner and he belongs to her now.
Then...crew one by one
They drop down dead, two hundred men
She...She, Life in Death,
She lets him live, her chosen one.

"One after one by the star dogged moon,
too quick for groan or sigh
each turned his face with a ghastly pang,
and cursed me with his eye
four times fifty living men
(and I heard nor sigh nor groan),
with heavy thump, a lifeless lump,
they dropped down one by one."

The curse it lives on in their eyes
The Mariner he wished he'd die
Along with the sea creatres
But they lived on, so did he.

And by the light of the moon
He prays for their beauty not doom
With heart he blesses them
God's creatures all of them too

Then the spell starts to break
The albatross falls from his neck
Sinks down like lead into the sea
Then down in falls comes the rain.

Hear the groans of the long dead seamen
See them stir and they start to rise
Bodies lifted by good spirits
None of them speak
   and they're lifeless in their eyes.

And revenge is still sought, penance starts again
Cast into a trance and the nightmare carries on.

Now the curse is finally lifted
And the Mariner sights his home
Spirits go from the long dead bodies
Form their own light and
   the Mariner's left alone.

And then a boat came sailing towards him
It was a joy he could not believe
The pilots boat, his son and the hermit.
Penance of life will fall onto Him.

And the ship sinks like lead into the sea
And the hermit shrieves the Mariner of his sins.

The Mariner's bound to tell of his story
To tell his tale wherever he goes
To teach God's word by his own example
That we must love all things that God made.

And the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man
And the tale goes on and on and on.
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« Reply #413 on: January 29, 2004, 07:22:52 AM »

Gangsta Nation

[Ice Cube]
Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation

[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh)
Na na na na na na na na (what what)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na (yeah yeah)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na

This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they run and duck
We still right here don't fresh your luck

[W.C.]
Homey I'm tired of the cowards parkin like this walkin like this
From the concrete when they chalkin' like this
And there he goes and a trick pose and a throw back
Holdin' a gack ain't gonna bust and know that
It's a dub ass C thang dub C brain
And we don't kick it but bust it and kaki jeans strains
I'm done movin I'm clearin the crowd
It's the who bangin bandana cri-mi-ni-mi-nal
The ori-gi-nal

[Mack 10]
Evacuate the building look here come a plane
No, it's the big bad Westside Connect Gang
And bump what you plain homey this who bang
With enough game to drive a swear broad insane
And we number one gunners no we ain't stunners
It's real with us partna, dealers and drug runners
And Mack need a ? in a H2 Hummer
Lookin hotter than the South Central L.A. summer
Let's go

[Nate Dogg]
This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they run and duck
We still right here don't fresh your luck

[Ice Cube]
What the hell is Ice Cube talkin about
That's how you get these here parked in you mouth
Westside ride trick, the same old spit
I don't conversate with chicks I ain't goin hit
I don't holla at these pros that sing like Ashante
Body like Beyonce, face like Andre (uhhh)
You kinda ??
But I'm with so my Andre got to be bomb rate

[W.C.]
Have you seen us, naw
Haters can't see us
Connect Gang we the G'est nigga
Countless calls and countless charges
Street niggas makin blunts out of Cuban cigars
Big by the linnas sip notic by the liters
With a flock of pros on us cause the cronic is the greenest
And to my G's incarcerated and on probation
I'ma stay bagin for the whole G Nation nigga

[Nate Dogg]
This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they run and duck
We still right here don't fresh your luck

[Mack 10]
It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the b in the sea
Now tell the truth rappers you don't bow like me
Cause I'm really from the gang ya'll is industry
And while I'm servin up and comin young hustlas and gluckas
Bangin for the hood causin havic and ruckus
You fools actin label kissin up like suckas
And your trick solder down when you pee lil bustas

[Ice Cube]
One thing I do know I ain't the uno
Big puno rap sumo on pruno (you know)
I'd like to thank the congregation
In my affiliation to the Gangsta Nation
I'm hard on them, yeah I'm ruthless
You like a stress sac, boy you useless
You know the side trick, better get up on it
Cause it must be a single with Nate Dogg singin on it

[Mack 10]
Look check this out man
We got a Gangsta Nation goin down over here
So ya'll might as well bow down
And join this Westside thang man
Cause once you get with this
Partna you as G as can be
Believe that homeboy
It's like that
Fred Red, what I'd tell you homey
It ain't a hit till Nate Dogg spit

[Nate Dogg (Ice Cube)]
This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These fools out here afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they run and duck
We still right here don't fresh your luck

Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
(Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
 
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« Reply #414 on: January 29, 2004, 05:22:50 PM »

Zyklon - An Eclectic Manner

Symbolical and sheeting, in an eclectic manner,
Institutional monotheism holds the banner
Martial and creed;
You think they will provide anything you need?

You reckon it's diversity?
As time passes it will turn into canonical unity
Scripture and doctrines, hollow as it must be
The sole individual yearns to be free

A constant grip on all the illustrious worlds
You can literally feel how the snake curls
Why don't take and institutional decision
And presents God's full petition?

Symbolical and sheeting, in an eclectic manner,
Institutional monotheism holds the banner
Martial and creed;
You think they will provide anything you need?

Red Harvest - God-tech

In A
World
Controlled
By Machines
Humans Identify
With Machines
Rather Than
Regaining
Control Over Their Lives

Godtech
The Next Step
In Evolution
A
Superior Being,
Using Human Plants
As Sensory Organs...
It's The End Of The
World
As We Know It...

Digital Life
Bio-mechanical Hell
Transhuman Express
This Is Where You Cry Out
 
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« Reply #415 on: January 31, 2004, 01:09:04 PM »

a perfect circle - The Package

Clever got me this far
Then tricky got me in
I am what I'm after
I don't need another friend
Smile and drop the cliche
'Till you think I'm listening
I take just what I came for
Then I'm out the door again

Peripheral long the package
Don't care to settle in
Time to feed the monster
I don't need another friend
Comfort is a mystery
Crawling out of my own skin
Just give me what I came for, then I'm out the door again

Lie to get what I came for
Lie to get just what I need
Lie to get what I crave
Lie and smile to get what's mine

I am what I'm after
I don't need another friend
Nod and watch your lips move
If you need me to pretend
Because clever got me this far
Then tricky got me in
I'll take just what I came for
Then I'm out the door again

Lie to get what I came for
Lie to get what I need now
Lie to get what I'm craving
Lie and smile to get what's mine

Give this to me
Mine, mine, mine
Take what's mine
Mine, mine, mine
Take what's mine
Mine, mine, mine

Lie to get what I came for
Lie to get what I need now
Lie to get what I'm craving
Lie to smile and get what's mine

Give this to me
Take what's mine
Mine, mine, mine
Take what's mine
Give this to me

Take what's mine, take what's mine, mine...
Take what's mine, take what's mine, take what's mine,
This is mine, mine, mine
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« Reply #416 on: February 01, 2004, 12:30:12 AM »

Fields of Athenry
Written by Pete St. John

By a lonely prison wall
I heard a young girl calling
Michael they have taken you away
For you stole Trevelyn's corn
So the young might see the morn
Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay

(chorus)
Low lie the Fields of Athenry
Where once we watched the small free birds fly
Our love was on the wing we had dreams and songs to sing
It's so lonely 'round the Fields of Athenry

By a lonely prison wall
I heard a young man calling
Nothing matters, Mary when you're free
Against the famine and the Crown
I rebelled they ran me down
Now you must raise our child with dignity

By a lonely harbor wall
She watched the last star falling
As that prison ship sailed out against the sky
Sure she'll wait and hope and pray
For her love in Botany Bay
It's so lonely 'round the Fields of Athenry.


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« Reply #417 on: February 02, 2004, 11:44:17 PM »

Red Harvest - AEP (Advance Evolutionary Progression)

Last Chance
To Evacuate The Earth
It's Gonna Be Recycled
Wiped Clean - Washed Over
Your Only Chance,
Get Off The
Planet, Now !

Follow
Swallow
The Sun Will Not Last
Forever

Enter The Next
Level
Leave Everything Behind,
Erase Yourself
The Road To Salvation
Is Through
Self-Determination

It's The End Of Everything
No Need Of Extending,
Human
Behaviour
If You Cling On To This Life
Will You Not Loose It?
 
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« Reply #418 on: February 04, 2004, 09:40:44 PM »

Five Pointe O - Freedom?

Where rape is called 'freelance gynecology'
portraits of heathens hang, while heros die on our TV screen
not a soul in sight
just a coroner who cant sleep because of what he sees when he dreams at night
the corpses stare at him with open arms and wide open eyes
this is not a dream
just wake up and see what i mean

[chorus]
what a tale
we have failed
paradise lost in the midst of freedom
(you let me down!)
what a tale
we have failed
paradise lost in the midst of freedom
(you let me down!)

where world religion has a suicidal theme
youll find more demons in gods than youll find on these corrupted streets
"bold statements from a liar?"
your beliefs are broken, so danger, hide or retreat
in god we will contradict
now let the truth be released
of untold tales and mistruths
bring forth the whole world to see
that your manmade faith and your contagious "steepled casino"cult
is just a lie
keep your security
i don't need you
keep your stability
i don't need you
you keep your guarantee
i don't need you
keep your book of faith
can't see through false freedoms eyes

[chorus]

they told their tales
now shotgun shells
will send their souls
back to hell
all has failed
nothings well
your secret lies
in this well...
too close to bottom...
impulse suffer, reflex beating from your mind
chosen
freedom, the word that means blind
hatred, swells up inside from this freedom
well
oh well
you suffer
no one lives to tell
well
oh well
its over
no one lives to tell
too close
this well
too close...
 
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« Reply #419 on: February 05, 2004, 09:50:36 PM »

New Drowning Pool kicks ass.

Drowning Pool - Step Up

One, two, three, go!

Broken!
Yeah, you've been living on the edge of a broken dream,
Nothing!
Yeah, thats the only thing you'll ever take away from me,

I'm never gonna stop,
Ain't never gonna drop,
Ain't no different than it was before,
So take some good advice,
You better stop it; think twice,
Before you take a first step out that door!

If you wanna Step Up,
Step Up!
You're gonna get knocked down,
Knocked down!
If you wanna Step Up,
Step Up!
You're gonna get knocked down,
You had your chance to walk away,
Live to see another day,
If you wanna Step Up,
Step Up!
You're gonna get knocked down,

Suffering!
Yeah thats the only thing here thats left for you,
Nothing!
Yeah thats the only thing you're ever gonna fuckin' do,

I'm never gonna stop,
Ain't never gonna drop,
Ain't no different than it was before,
So take some good advice,
You better stop it; think twice,
Before you take a first step out that door!
So if you wanna Step Up,
Step Up!
You're gonna get knocked down,
Knocked down!
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