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« Reply #735 on: August 08, 2004, 04:00:47 AM » |
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Breaking Benjamin~"Firefly"
You my friend you're a lot like them but I cut you line and you know I did Now I'm lost in you like I always do And I'd die to win b/c I'm born to lose.
Firefly could you shine your light now I know your ways cuz they're just like mine Now I'm justified as I fall in line and it's hard to try when you're open wide
Take my hand we'll be off and then we'll come back again to a different land now I like this way you can go away if you catch the name you cannot replace
Firefly could you shine your light now I know your ways cuz they're just like mine now I'm justified as I fall in line and it's hard to try when you're open wide
bring me your enemies lay them before me and walk away, walk away, WALK AWAY
Firefly could you shine your light now I know your ways cuz they're just like mine now I'm justified as I fall in line and it's hard to try when you're open wide
Fuck you firefly have you lost you light now I hate your ways cuz they're just like mine so you lost my friend such a sorry end and I don't know why so I choke and smile.
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« Reply #736 on: August 08, 2004, 04:07:50 AM » |
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breaking benjamin rocks
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1 posts to [span style=\'font-size:30pt;line-height:100%\'][/s]BURSEG!!![/u][/size][/span][/b] "If you ever find yourself on the side of the Majority, it's time to pause and reflect." -Mark Twain[/color]
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« Reply #737 on: August 08, 2004, 05:13:16 AM » |
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I KNOW!! I <3 them.
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« Reply #738 on: August 08, 2004, 06:34:32 AM » |
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i listened to em when they were UNDERGROUND, though. I'm SPECIAL! [/strange mode]
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1 posts to [span style=\'font-size:30pt;line-height:100%\'][/s]BURSEG!!![/u][/size][/span][/b] "If you ever find yourself on the side of the Majority, it's time to pause and reflect." -Mark Twain[/color]
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« Reply #739 on: August 08, 2004, 08:55:34 AM » |
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YAY! you listen to 4 strings!!! that song is like 2 years old tho... but still good yeah I know. i remember it from DDR and just found it again on a P2P radio thing.
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« Reply #740 on: August 08, 2004, 12:11:00 PM » |
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The Stone Roses - I wanna be adored
Madchester scene
Don't have sell my soul He's already in me Don't need sell my soul He's already in me
I wanna be adored I wanna be adored
( repeat )
I don't...
I wanna be adored Adore me You adore me I wanna be adored...
I wanna be adored
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CLEAN? RipperRoo says: yes Yiff Hunter says: rite ive declared u imorally peasant like
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« Reply #741 on: August 14, 2004, 04:18:35 PM » |
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Disturbed - Remember
sensation washes over me i can't describe it pain i felt so long ago i don't remember tear a hole so i can see my devastation feelings from so long ago i don't remember holding on to let them know what's given to me, given to me to hide behind my mask this time and try to believe blind your eyes to what you see you can't embrace it leave it well enough alone and don't remember cut your pride and watch it bleed you can't deny it pain you know you can't ignore i don't remember holding on to let them know what's given to me, given to me to hide behind my mask this time and try to believe if i can remember to know this will conquer me if i can just walk alone and try to escape into me sensation washes over me i can't describe it pain i felt so long ago i don't remember i'm just holding on to let them know what's given to me, given to me to hide behind my mask this time and try to believe if i can remember to know this will conquer me if i can just walk alone and try to escape into me, into me, into me
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« Reply #742 on: August 16, 2004, 02:38:07 PM » |
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Discovered Darkthrone while on holiday, which is a bit of a mixed blessing. On the plus side, its some of the best black metal ever written. On the downside, its some of the worst produced music ever comitted to CD. Rumours abound that Darkthrone invented white noise. Headaches ensue.
Worth it, though!
Darkthrone - Transilvanian Hunger
Transilvanian Hunger...cold..soul Your hands are cruel...to haunt..to haunt
the mountains are cold...soul...soul... careful..pale...forever at Night
Take me...can't you feel the Call Embrace Me Eternally in your daylight slumber
To be Draped by the Shadow of your Morbid Palace ohh, Hate Living...The only heat is warm blood
So Pure... So Cold Transilvanian Hunger
Hail to the True, intense vampires A story made for Divine fulfillment
To be the ones breathing a Wind of Sorrow Sorrow and fright the dearest catharsis
Beautiful Evil Self to be the Morbid Count A part of a Pact that is delightfully immortal
[scream]
Feel the call freeze you with the uppermost desire Transilvanian Hunger...my mountain is cold
[scream]
So Pure... Evil, Cold Transilvanian Hunger
Dakrthrone - Unholy
When the sun has died When the angels are blind When the pig lies thick Over the palace of god
When the fullmoon lights the earth When the wolves gather in the open When blood rains from heaven high And from the pearly gates
When jehovas hordes are slaughtered When disciples twelve are dead When beheth of easter lands And raped and raped again
When the whore of babylon rides When fury turns to hate When all sons of satan Sodomize the lambs of christ
When the gates have all been opened When the funerals never end When satans ports paint out hearts And sadness our souls
When witches burn the priests When the ancient ones return When the demons ride the numb With their hares of dark desires
This one made me laugh for about a half hour straight. Irony isn't dead. Pete and Chris will understand why:
Darkthrone - Natassja in Enternal Sleep
Alcohol is in my veins... Tears fall as I think of you. The true memory you left me with is a key to the wine of melancholy.
I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows- As you Burned on that stake they burnt my soul as well. Your pure feelings, your flaming hate; it was not enough.
Natassja, my beloved satanic witch, The power in your eyes and yourself. Worked for the noble in man. Pass the bottle, pass the knife, Pass me your unholy crafts.
I shall never forget you, the best of all there is, I lick your cold lips, I embrace your coffin as I sigh in woe. You never kissed the priest, you never Drank the blood of jesus. Weird, they say - well, turn it upside down like you did, and they kill, kill, and they take you away...
Now, centuries later, I do yours and my sign. You live in me, like you moved in with my soul. Your resurrection is the spirit of you - Installed in me. So now, your thougths and your pains are my wine; and Natassja: I'll get these goddam angels drunk...
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« Reply #743 on: August 16, 2004, 08:22:21 PM » |
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*gnaws finger* wierd
slayer:
Seasons in the Abyss
Razors edge Outlines the dead Incisions in my head Anticipation the stimulation To kill the exhilaration
Close your eyes Look deep in your soul Step outside yourself a And let your mind go Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die
Close your eyes And forget your name Step outside yourslef And let your throughts drain As you go insane...insane
Inert flesh A bloody tomb A decorated splatter brightens the room An execution a sadist ritual Mad intervals of mind residuals
Close your eyes Look deep in your soul Step outside yourslef And let your mind go Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die
Close your eyes and forget yoru name Step outside yoruself and let your thoughts drain As you go insane...insane
Innate seed To watch you bleed A demanding physical need Desecrated eviscerated Times prostrated
(ive been readdicted to GTA:VC)
Raining Blood
Trapped in purgatory A lifeless object, alive Awaiting reprisal Death will be their acquisition
The sky is turning red Return to power draws near Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears Abolish the rules made of stone Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above Awaiting the hour of reprisal Your time slips away.... Raining blood!!!!!!!! From a lacerated sky Bleeding its horror Creating my structure Now I shall reign in blood!!!!!!
Vids to look out for:
Gnaw (i think): meat sandwhich which is very silly and very funny
pushing square: ? trying to find the name of this song good vid but bad drum and bass song
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Yiff Hunter says: and the last question do u get a sudden eye twicth and shudder wen i say :
CLEAN? RipperRoo says: yes Yiff Hunter says: rite ive declared u imorally peasant like
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« Reply #744 on: August 19, 2004, 09:45:17 PM » |
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Darkthrone - Cromlech
Into the abyss I fall And Dark is the reich of the dead A portal to reach to the side Where bodies fall from the sky [Insert third coolest black metal riff ever] Solitude And Peace Of Mind Entombed In Cromlech Yes, flee over the River Styx and join the dead with joy An ocean of Blasphemy Heathenish realm and "Do What Thou Wilt" as decoy My Prophecy is true... We'll All Make It Through
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« Reply #745 on: August 25, 2004, 06:20:10 PM » |
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Hrm... Enslaved's bizarre 5th album is... bizarre.
Enslaved - Vision: The Sphere of the Elements
Betrayed by disillusion Enslaved by insanity Enslaved by commitment to betrayal Betrayed by all elements
My vision is clear and strong I comfort myself to fulfil it There exists no edge Clearly existence is wrong
I kill myself to fulfil my vision Consumed by astral interference I deny this monument to be my sphere I choke this ego to find that I'm dead I deny this monument to be my sphere
(I! I! I! I! I! I!...) I will die as one! (I! I! I! I! I! I!...) I will die as one!
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« Reply #746 on: August 28, 2004, 11:07:28 AM » |
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My chain posting skills are impressive.
I finally got 'Invisible' by Emancer. Wow. Only took 5 months to find a copy! Its rather good. Mmm. Norwegians.
Semi-interesting story: All these Norwegian black metal bands know each other. Darkthrone's drummer produces for Emancer, and so on... they all get together in the record shop that Euronymous (founder of Mayhem, who got stabbed to death by his rhythm guitarist, Varg Verkernes, who is now in prison and still churning out endless neo-nazi Burzum albums) set up. Its freaky.
Emancer - Emancipation
Taste the salt of hate, The salt of hate runs through your veins, Desperation comes to you, Comes to you to destroy, Suffocation toxaemia, Masquerades happiness, Extermination of the world, Emancipate your true self.
This is your quest, Slay the dead, A call from hell, Emancipation.
I walk among the living dead, Enslaved by stupidity, They stroll in complete circles, Round and round again, From ignorance comes helplessness, The blindfold of the weak, They curse my name, They hate my game, They hate me because I'm free.
It feels so good to scream, Scream the beasts language, Don't bite your tongue and dream, Your rules, your advantage...
You have seen the stars fade out, Now watch as the stars die.
You're your own star now, This is your quest, A call from hell, Emancipation.
They hate me, They curse me, They betray me, They cannot enslave me.
You've played the common game, You've cursed 'evil' names, You've blinded the innocent as a whore, Now drink the blood from my left hand...
If anyone knows what they're on about, there, please help me with it :/.
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« Reply #747 on: August 28, 2004, 12:44:13 PM » |
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*frowns then points to Emancer_Invisible.mp3* i swear you sent that to me or did you mean a CD?
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Yiff Hunter says: and the last question do u get a sudden eye twicth and shudder wen i say :
CLEAN? RipperRoo says: yes Yiff Hunter says: rite ive declared u imorally peasant like
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« Reply #748 on: August 28, 2004, 12:55:02 PM » |
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CD. I've have individual tracks for ages, on my PC, but never on plastic! 50 minutes of Emancery goodness!
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« Reply #749 on: August 28, 2004, 09:14:00 PM » |
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Superjoint Ritual - The Alcoholik
Pick up and shake in the wind Shed your resource and keep it down, trashed Don't make it right, don't move it in Put it in the mouth, and swollowed whole Smashed (It makes all the sense to me, and could it make all the sense to you? Let it ride)
Because there ain't no winning in this one right I try to facilitate, whine in restoration Blewn
Blow through the prime of life Numb all the senses down Project your fear of heights Onto untravelled ground
Fry and hallucinate, pry and investigate
Blow through the prime of life Numb all the senses down Project your fear of heights Onto untravelled ground
Pitfalls of grief, on all that displayed for the groundout Prophetically speaking the wilted unformulated
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Yiff Hunter says: and the last question do u get a sudden eye twicth and shudder wen i say :
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