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« Reply #795 on: May 02, 2005, 09:06:31 AM »

Recently got the Rooster album, pretty damn good music for a group that looks like a boyband...


Rooster - Platinum Blind

Sick and tired of being broke
There's no way out, it's such a joke
Can't get out of the red, on the bread line
Gonna dive in deep, it's the perfect crime

Like a beggar like a thief
To get a break's like pulling teeth
I could try to make it but they're begging me to borrow
Spend, spend, spend like there's no tomorrow

Acting like you're loaded
Knowing that you're broke
When you got a lot of nothing
It can't go up in smoke

Want to go platinum blind
Max it out - I'm gonna blow my mind
Tear it up - and I just can't win
Tired of looking from the outside in
Want to lose the plot
Spend some money that I aint got, it's a money trap
Well it tastes so fine
Because you can't see nothing when you're platinum blind

It's not about the finer things
Just need that buzz that plastic brings
Got to live it up like a rich man
Other people's money running through my hands

Pay it off but what's the use
Why tighten my belt - feels like a noose
Something out of nothing take the rap whenever
Cash my cheques at the bank and never never

Acting like you're loaded
Knowing that you're broke
When you got a lot of nothing
It can't go up in smoke

Want to go platinum blind
Max it out - I'm gonna blow my mind
Tear it up - and I just can't win
Tired of looking from the outside in
Want to lose the plot
Spend some money that I aint got, it's a money trap
Well it tastes so fine
Because you can't see nothing when you're platinum blind

(Falling)... going to hit the ground
(Deeper)... think I'm gonna drown
Now im itching, 'cause there's no one else around
Got to get another hit 'cause I think I'm coming down

Want to go platinum blind
Max it out - I'm gonna blow my mind
Tear it up - and I just can't win
Tired of looking from the outside in
Want to lose the plot
Spend some money that I aint got, it's a money trap
Well it tastes so fine
Because you can't see nothing when you're platinum blind

Platinum blind
Max it out - I'm gonna blow my mind
Tear it up - and I just can't win
Tired of looking from the outside in
Want to lose the plot
Spend some money that I aint got, it's a money trap
Well it tastes so fine
Because you can't see nothing when you're platinum blind
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« Reply #796 on: May 08, 2005, 07:24:41 PM »

Marduk - The Hangman of Prague

In the gothic splendour of
the chapel of Saint Menceslaus.
Golden door with seven locks,
seven keys within your hand.
Ancient crown of Bohemia
placed upon your head.
Sharpening your spears.
The hangman's disciples, vomiting forth death
Murderous power, radiate hate,
harbinger of suffering.
The malignance of malevolence
rises beyond benevolence

Smite your foes that they may die,
splattering blood across the sky.
Architect of genocide
in death taking pride.
The shape of things to come.
The shape of things to come.
The shape of things to come.
The shape of things to come.

Thousand-eyed Angel of Death
armed with flaming sword.
Spread your wings, let the killing begin.
The hunter becomes the hunted.
Hangmen also die.
Morningred, morningred
shines us to soon be dead.
Retaliating from beyond.
Killing, bloodspilling,
made through carnage.
Seas of blood, seas of blood.
Morningred, seas of blood.

In the gothic splendour of
the chapel of Saint Menceslaus.
Golden door with seven locks,
seven keys within your hand.

Smite your foes that they may die,
splattering blood across the sky.
Architect of genocide
in death taking pride.
The shape of things to come.
The shape of things to come.
The shape of things to come.
The shape of things to come.

Hangmen also die.
Morningred, morningred
shines us to soon be dead.
Retaliating from beyond.
Killing, bloodspilling,
made through carnage.
Seas of blood, seas of blood.
Seas of blood, seas of blood.  
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« Reply #797 on: May 25, 2005, 02:23:55 PM »

New Emancer album arrived this morning. Not bad, ordered it at 10pm on Monday, arrives Wednesday... not bad at all.

Oh, yeah. Best new black metal album so far this year.. better than Marduk, damn. The opening track: Emancer - Enter Goddamned CNS.

And some lyrics:

Emancer - Pallid Eyes

Welcome to the torture chamber,
Where all you cherish is bound to rot,
Welcome to the darkest place,
Where I am god and you are not,

Step into a world where all light slumbers,
Where a heart's about to cumble,
Where the ice won't melt by normal heat,
And the exit is the ultimate defeat,

I am the selfish man,
You stare at pallid eyes,
I am the bitter man,
You stare at pallid eyes,
I hate to be enslaved,
I hate to be in sickbed,
I am the selfish man,
I hate you,
Pallid eyes,

You fear the lack of popularity,
You feel the need for company,
You're acting on your own empty stage,
I have no need for you,

Walk into the tragedies of mankind,
While I enjoy the emerald of mayhem,

I am the selfish man,
You stare at pallid eyes,
I am the bitter man,
You stare at pallid eyes,
I hate to be enslaved,
I hate to be in sickbed,
I am the selfish man,
I hate you,
Pallid eyes.
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« Reply #798 on: June 02, 2005, 09:36:38 AM »

Annnnnd, new Nile:

Nile - Lashed to the Slave Stick

Asfetiu. Fiends, Criminals, Slaves, Blasphemers,
The word of Ra is against you,
Ye are fettered and bound with leather straps,
Helpless, Doomed,
Wailing in unendurable torment,
Lashed to the forked Slave Stick by the neck,

Lashed to the Slave Stick,
Abata ankh t khet,
Neba t steb tcha,
Lashed to the Slave Stick

Ra pronounceth the formulae against thee,
The Eye of Horus  is prepared to attack thee,
Sekhmet uttereth words of flame against thee and pierceth thy breast,
You evil deeds have turned against you,
You plottings have come upon you,
For your abominable acts,
You shall be Lashed to the Slave Stick.

Abui. The god who burns the dead,
Shall leave you smoldering in exile from the Netherworld,
Abati. The gorer,
Causes you to howl like a jackal in anguish,

Your doom hath been decreed by Ra,
Your unjust and perverse judgements are upon yourselves,
The wickedness of your words of cursing are upon you,
It is you who hath committed the unnutterable and wrought iniquity in the great hall,

Your corruptible bodies shall be cut to pieces,
Your souls shall have no existence,
Ye shall never again see Ra as he journyeth in the hidden land,
The doom of Ra is upon you,
Lashed to the Slave Stick,
Abata ankh t khet,
Lashed to the Slave Stick,
Neba t steb tcha.
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« Reply #799 on: June 02, 2005, 01:18:29 PM »

Metallica - The Unforgiven II

Lay beside me, tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run
The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you
Lay beside me, under wicked sky
The black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze
The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through
Black hearts scarring darkness still, but there's no sun shining
through
No, there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door
Should I open it for you?

Yeah, what I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?

Come lay beside me, this won't hurt, I swear
She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love again
She lay beside me, but she'll be there when I'm gone
Black heart scarring darker steel, yes, she'll be there when I'm
gone
Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Dead sure she'll be there

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door
Should I open it for you?

Yeah, what I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?

Lay beside me, tell me what I've done
The door is closed, so are your eyes
But now I see the sun, now I see the sun
Yes, now I see it

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door
Should I open it for you?

Yeah, what I've felt, what I've known
So sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits
The one who waits for you

Oh, what I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door
Should I open it for you?
So I dub thee unforgiven

Oh, what I've felt
Oh, what I've known

I take this key
And I bury it in you
Because you're unforgiven too

Never free
Never me
'cause you're unforgiven too
Oh
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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 #800 on: June 24, 2005, 06:57:31 PM »

Jimi Hendirx - Crosstown Traffic

You jump in front of my car when you,
you know all the time that
Ninty miles an hour, girl, is the speed I drive
You tell me it's alright, you don't mind a little pain
You say you just want me to take you for a ride

You're just like crosstown traffic
So hard to get through to you
Crosstown traffic
I don't need to run over you
Crosstown traffic
All you do is slow me down
And I'm tryin' to get on the other side of town

I'm not the only soul who's accused of hit and run
Tire tracks all across your back
I can see you had your fun
But darlin' can't you see my signals turn from green to red
And with you I can see a traffic jam straight up ahead

You're just like crosstown traffic
So hard to get through to you
Crosstown traffic
I don't need to run over you
Crosstown traffic
All you do is slow me down
And I got better things on the other side of town
Yeah! yeah!
Crosstown traffic
Look out
Look out baby
Coming through
Crosstown traffic
Yeah! look out crosstown traffic yeah look out
Look out look out baby crosstown traffic
Yeah, look out
What's that in the street?
Crosstown traffic
Yeah, look out
Crosstown traffic
Yeah look out


Johnny B. Goode

Deep down in Louisiana across the New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the Evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like 'aringing a bell

Go Go
Go Johnny, go go!
Go Johnny, go go!
Go Johnny, go go!
Go Johnny, go go!
Johnny B Goode

He used to carry his guitar in a gunning sack
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
Whoa! The engineer would see him sittin' in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
The people passing by, they would stop and say,
"Oh my, bet that little country boy can play."

Go Go
Go Johnny, go go!
Go Johnny, go go!
Go Johnny, go go!
Go Johnny, go go!
Johnny B Goode


His mother told him "Someday he will be a man,
And You will be a leader of a big ol' band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music 'til the sun go down
Maybe some day your name will be in lights sayin'
'Johnny B Goode Tonight!'"

Go Go!
Go Johnny, go!
Go go go Johnny, go!
Oh go go Johnny, go!
Oh go go Johnny, go!
Go!
Johnny B Goode
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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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yes
Yiff Hunter says:
rite ive declared u imorally peasant like
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« Reply #801 on: June 26, 2005, 10:03:02 PM »

You'd like Immortal, Chris.

Immortal - One By One

Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward,
Led astray by the northern chaos gods,
Calm before the storm we came from the north,
Horses roamed in the open landscapes,

The scald sang to their kings,
Only he who battle wins,
The scald sang to their kings,
Let the battle be fought to be won,

Tremble with fear for the banner of our kings,
Wae now calls heed to the battle,
Hear our swords clinging in the wind,
Men cast from their saddles horses roar and scream,
Descendants of wrath and the kingdoms of fear...
The might we possess burns like fire,
The will remain in our northern hearts,
More scalps to be won - an eye for an eye,

Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward,
Led astray by the northern chaos gods,
One By One by the northern tribe you fall,
One By One die by the strongest of them all,
Still there's only greatness sunged to those who fell,
Who battled strong to win those wars,
One By One we took your lives,

Grey mist swirl across the meadows,
Where battles once ruled the steps,
Where the ancient armours of bone,
Are buried and corroded by time,
Strong were those who won the war,
And the legends tell only of wrath,
As brothers of the northern tribes,
They guarded the borders of chaos,
We leave this battlefields ground,
Red were the rivers of blood,
Unforgotten by the ones,
Born of strength and glory.
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« Reply #802 on: June 27, 2005, 12:18:14 AM »

should cradle of filth and emancer ever be in a horrific scientific accident together thats what theyd sound like
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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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« Reply #803 on: June 27, 2005, 12:51:21 AM »

Aha, but Immortal predate both.
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« Reply #804 on: June 27, 2005, 06:50:06 PM »

Cantus - Song of Tears Adiemus

4x:
sha la

ga ma ru sa

a mi
a ma vei ma
sha la
ga ma ru sa sha la ka ma
ru sa

sha la
ga ma ru sa
a mi
a ma vei ma
sha la ka ma ru sa
sha la ka ma ru sa

3x:
a mi a ma vei ma
a mi a sa ma
a...

2x:
a mi a ma vei ma
a mi a sa ma

4x:
a mi a ma vei ma
a...

sha le ka ma ru sa
sha le ka ma sa
sha le ka ma ru sa
sha le ka ma sa
sha le ka ma ru sa
sha le ka ma sa
a...

2x:
sha le ka ma rusa
sha le ka ma sa

4x:
sha le ka ma rusa

a ke ya ma ya ma ya mei
a ke ya
a ke ya
a...

ma rus ma sa la te a
ma rus ma sa la te a

4x:
ma rus a sa mei a

4x:
sa mei

sa mei di a
sa mei di a
sa mei di a ma

4x:
sa mei

2x:
sha la ka la rusa
sha la ka ma sa

ga ma sa
sha la ka

2x:
sha la ka la rusa
sha la ka ma sa

4x:
sha la ka la rusa

2x:
sha la ka la rusa
sha la ka ma sa

sha la ka la rusa
sha la ka la rusa

sa...
sa...
sa...

3x:
a mi a ma vei ma a mi a sa ma

a...

a mi a ma vei ma a mi a sa ma
a mi a ma vei ma a mi a sa ma

4x:
a mi a ma vei ma

a...

background drone, repeat until end:
a mi a mi a mi a
a mi a
a mi a mi a mi a
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« Reply #805 on: June 27, 2005, 11:30:42 PM »

Immortal - Withstand the Fall of Time

Darker and darker skylines of red grew my horizon
on the egdes of my vision a giant grimfaced realm...
Flaming suns crested the horizon shadows born a cloudless day
believers of the rise and set of the moon darkened twilight into night...

Hardening claws of cold tell me we are closer to colder times
through the days of bitterness still the thundra lay untouched
In the final of that day and all centuries after
in eternity and time the same still the thundra lay untouched

Blacker and blacker blinded by shades from centuries behind
shadows of a dark that used to be under heavy winters reign...
The blackening sky never end as we stand the fall of time
yet winds of cold will always blow without tomorrow...

Hardening claws of cold tell me we are closer to colder times
through the days of bitterness still the thundra lay untouched
In the final of that day and all centuries after
in eternity and time the same still the thundra lay untouched
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« Reply #806 on: June 30, 2005, 05:29:05 PM »

i saw U2 last night  :wub: just absolutely awesome

i managed to sneak into the more expensive area too, i was so proud, i spent ages staking out the exit to find out how they identified who was and wasnt allowed in  :rolleyes:  
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« Reply #807 on: July 06, 2005, 05:20:13 PM »

Darkthrone - Hate Them (Rust)

I come from a land
of systematic erasure of optimism and positiveness
You don't want to encourage me

Slowly corroding your fortified norm
Leaving you bitter, grim and sober

With rigid cramp or silent fear
I strangle what you do hold dear
With rigid cramp or silent fear
evoking addiction, limp, severe

It's sin again
Like charcoal on flaming nuns
Consistence unknown like early black metal

We're born without armor -
don't you think I'm watching my back?

With rigid cramp or silent fear
I strangle what you hold dear
With rigid cramp or silent fear
evoke addiction; limp; severe
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« Reply #808 on: July 13, 2005, 12:27:22 AM »

I'm going to get into trouble for this one day.

Marduk - Christraping Black Metal

Nailed to the cross while the weak
Overcome with grief weep and mourn
To pervert the mind of the following sheep sould
You scourge was born
As a shepherd of the inferior rats
You knew what to do
But spears and steel of your opponents
Could hurt your body too

As the torncrowned jester you enchanted the scum without skill
And now the strong ones move in for the kill

Smashing your face
Crushing your race
Christraping black metal to Satan gives praise

Breaking your bones
Scorning your moans
Your powers is ceasing with a parting groan

Christraping black metal

The daughters of satan abuses your body
And drool in ecstasy when you die
While our warriors rips the beard
Of your idiot father halls up high

Smashing your face
Crushing your race
Christraping black metal to Satan gives praise

Spilling your blood
Killing your god
The ripped and torn angels will bleed like a flood

Your cross shuld stand as a monument
For people to fear and obey
The evil truth is that your foundation
Is a shell made of clay

Scratched and torn by the devilish whores
Your filthy carcass will reek
Let us ride all the nightmares and fears of the church
And perish the holy and weak

Smashing your face
Crushing your race
Christraping black metal to Satan gives praise

Screams from your soul
As it turns black as coal
And falls through the pits of the abyss's black hole

The fallen son of god has failed
The ending so far away from your goal
And the souls of the future witch the light can't deceive
Their fate is written in my soul

Smashing your face
Crushing your race
Christraping black metal to Satan gives praise

Spilling your blood
Killing your god
The ripped and torn angels will bleed like a flood

Christraping black metal
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« Reply #809 on: July 25, 2005, 11:45:02 AM »

Mayhem - Ancient Sin


In these nights of magic
Where great pamis obscured
By the fantasy dragon made real
By the powers of lingering trauma

I looked beyond the dawn of day
Beyond the angstridden faces
Into the mind captured behind
Living the lie of the weakened ones

I captured the moment given
I denied the sickening love
Turned to the purity of anger
I saw myself in the abyss

Complete fullness I now own
I return to earth a demonrace
Denied by man through ages
Now I walk the dying soil

Atrocities turned beauty
Machines of torture turned art
Beneath your cities I sleep
At dawn I weep...
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