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EndlessInfinity

Where is your god now?
Yes, I know that these are horribly over done, but there hasn't been one in quite a while. And plus, it's 12:00am where I am and I'm bored as hell.

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Speilhur - Music box
A small human only pretends to die
it wanted to be completely alone
the small heart stood still for hours
so they decided it was dead
it is being buried in wet sand
with a music box in its hand

The first snow covers the grave
it woke the child very softly
in a cold winter night
the small heart is awakened

As the frost flew into the child
it wound up the music box
a melody in the wind
and the child sings from the ground

Up and down, rider
and no angel climbs down
my heart does not beat anymore
only the rain cries on the grave
up and down, rider
a melody in the wind
my heart does not beat anymore
and the child sings from the ground

The cold moon, in full magnificence
it hears the cries in the night
and no angel climbs down
only the rain cries on the grave

Between hard oak boards
it will play with the music box
amelody in the wind
and the child sings from the ground

Up and down, rider
and no angel climbs down
my heart does not beat anymore
only the rain cries on the grave
up and down, rider
a melody in the wind
my heart does not beat anymore
and the child sings from the ground

Up and down, rider
my heart does not beat anymore

On Totensonntag they heard
this melody from god's field
then they unearthed it
they saved the small heart in the child

Up and down, rider
a melody in the wind
my heart does not beat anymore
and the child sings on the ground
up and down, rider
and no angel climbs down
my heart does not beat anymore
only the rain cries on the grave
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I'm personally amazed I didn't post Engel. I just like the lyrics in Speilhur much more.
 

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Nine inch Nails
the great Below
Off the fragile left disk:

Staring at the sea
will she come?
Is there hope for me
after all is said and done?
Anything at any price
all of this for you
all the spoils of a wasted life
all of this for you

All the world has closed her eyes
Tired faith all worn and thin
for all we could have done
And All That Could Have Been

The ocean pulls me close
and whispers in my ear
the destiny I've chose
all becoming clear
the currents have their say
the time is drawing near
it washes me away it makes me dissappear

As I decend from grace
in arms of undertow
I will take my place
In the great below

*I can still feal you
even so far away*
*repeated several times*
thats it
It fells slightly ethereal and sounds awesome both in studio and live.
 

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This is my favorite band .The cd cover is in my sig you should really check this band out if you like hard rock, not to many people know to much about them but all the people ive introduced to them seem to love SpineShank



Band :SpineShank

Album: Strictly Diesel

Song: 40 BELOW

You don't have to sell

Well it can be only a mistake
Excluding all that seems to be before
Recollecting minds that intake
When I contemplate it gets sore
Prosecution by the minds that make me feel
Have only made me commit that crime
It's been said that it's better to hate than steal
Still we all do time, still we all do time

Sold, no I don't belong to myself
Sold
Well you ****ing can't believe
Everyday I run to this place I feel
It's still taking over me

You don't have to sell

If I sold you my life the way it was
Cause that's all he does, he tries to make a sale
Would you speak to me, an excuse to fail
An excuse to fail, it's still sore
Everything couldn't be happening to make me right
Cause my soul has already gone sour
Explain the vision that you still call mine
Now we all do time, now we all do time

Sold, no I don't belong to myself
Sold
Well you ****ing can't believe
Everyday I run to this place I feel
It's still taking over me

Crawling, crawling...

You come crawling

Sold, no I don't belong to myself
Sold
Well you ****ing can't believe
Everyday I run to this place I feel
It's still taking over me

Crawling, crawling...

You come crawling



:)
 

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nine inch nails - the fragile

she shines in a world full of ugliness
she matters when everything is meaningless
fragile - she doesn't see her beauty
she tries to get away
sometimes
it's just that nothing else is worth saving
i can't watch her slip away
i won't let you fall apart, i won't let you fall apart...
she reads the mind of all the people as they pass her by
hoping someone can see
if i could fix myself i would, but it's too late for me
i won't let you fall apart, i won't let you fall apart...
we'll find a perfect place to go where we can run and hide
i'll build a wall and we can them on the other side
but they keep waiting
and picking, and picking...
it's something i have to do
[i won't let you fall apart]
i was there, too
[i won't let you fall apart]
before everything else
[i won't let you fall apart]
i was like you


other favourites include: nin - hurt, nin - that's what i get, nin - heresy, the flaming lips - waitin' for a superman, deadsy - cruella, bauhaus - crowds, bauhaus - severance, siouxsie & the banshees with robert smith - siamese twins, placebo - holocaust [cover version, but don't know the original band], the smiths - there is a light that never goes out, einstürzende neubauten - sabrina, rammstein - seemann, apoptygma berzerk - nearer [that's one hell of a beautiful song] and more...
 

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Outbreak - Anti-Flag


The president got caught getting head
So soon some people will be dead
Iraqi bodies scattered around
By the cluster bombs that land in their barracks and their homes

They (i.e. U.S. Representatives) get on T.V. and openly state
That Saddam Hussein should be removed from his place
If anybody said that about the U.S. president
The U.S. military would rip them a new ass

So where is the real terrorist?
In the Middle East or the U.S.?
So who is the real terrorist?
Is it Saddam Hussein or the U.S. president?
 

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There's just one line from a Rob Zombie song (Scum of the Earth?) that I like...

"Rusting in the mist."

Now... I think of rust as destruction.. and it seems odd that something as peaceful as a fog bank or mist can cause destruction. A peaceful wasting away I guess...
 

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Just because it's the season ...

1)
VAAN EYSDE TOT DE MOOKERHEIJ
L.V.K. 1977 nr.1 : Wäörd: Ben Salden - muziek: Jean Innemee

// Refrein:
Vaan Eysde tot de Mookerheij, löp ederein te zinge.
Vaan Eysde tot de Mookerheij, sjteit ederein te springe.
't Is vasteloavend hiij, komt allemoal debiij.
Want luij, hiij is get oet, vaan Eysde tot in Mook.

Gans Limburg is 'nnen dolle boel, 't sjónkelt op en neer.
De zies nörreges gei water mie, de Maos zelfs ruuk noa beer.
D'n optoch trek door eder dörp, joa Limburg is noe ein.
En erm in erm trek eder mèt, want geine steit allein.

Pestoer löp in e duuvelskleid, de börger es aajd wief.
en dee preutse vaan d'n hook mèt e bloet bovelief.
En ederein löp oet de maot, hermeniekes euveral.
Konfetti dwarrelt door de straot, jao dat is carnaval.

2) and another one :
VASTELAOVEND
1951: Tekst & muziek: Lei & Sef Hendrickx

// Refrein:
Vasteloavend, vasteloavend, sjiengelesjiengesjiengelesjiengeleboem ...
Vasteloavend, vasteloavend, det is Venloos roem,
Vasteloavend, vasteloavend, dreej daag aan ein stök,
En weej houwe op die kis, umdet ut vasteloavend is, sjiengelesjiengesjiengelesjiengeleboem.

Hallo, hallo, ut is ware vasteloavend, weej kriége nôw waer unne fijnen tiéd.
Zet alle zörg maar lekker op ein kesje, heb toch maling aan d'n driét.
En ut is OK, weej goan weer pierlewaaje, en geleuf mich, jông, de veuls dich wie ein kind,
en hes-te neemus aan die jèske hange, pak Bacchus tot vrind !

As vraemdelinge in Venlo kômme loupe, en loupe zeej de Vleistraot aaf en op,
dan lache ze, en wiéze met de vinger vuulbeteikenend noar de kop.
Maar zuus-se 's oaves weer die zelfde minse, dan veule die zich heej al lekker thoés,
en schriéeve met ein stum um cox te kloppe : weej goan neet noar hoés !

De Venlonaer dae veult zich wie herboare, beej 't ieérste seintje van de Jocus-haan.
En luet det biésje zién geluud dan huure, wuurd-è wakker, geit-è d'raan.
Ut maske veur ut panopticum geschoave, de vasteloaveslol, en toét besloét :
det zit in eedere Venlonaer besloate, det houwt neemus d'roét !
 

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(Stephen Stills)

Four and twenty years ago, I come into this life
The son of a woman and a man who lived in strife
He was tired of bein' poor
And he wasn't into sellin' door to door
And he worked like the devil to be more

A different kind of poverty now upsets me so
Night after sleepless night, I walk the floor
And I want to know, why am I so alone?
Where is my woman, can I bring her home?
Have I driven her away? Is she gone?

Morning comes the sunrise and I'm driven to my bed
I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head
I embrace the many-colored beast
I grow weary of the torment can there be no peace?
And I find myself just wishing that my life would simply cease

Revolution Blues
(Neil young)

Well, we live in a trailer
at the edge of town
You never see us
'cause we don't come around.
We got twenty five rifles
just to keep
the population down.
But we need you now,
and that's why
I'm hangin' 'round.
So you be good to me
and I'll be good to you,
And in this land of conditions
I'm not above suspicion
I won't attack you,
but I won't back you.

Well, it's so good to be here,
asleep on your lawn.
Remember your guard dog?
Well, I'm afraid
that he's gone.
It was such a drag
to hear him
whining all night long.
Yes, that was me with the doves,
setting them free
near the factory
Where you built your computer,
love.
I hope you get the connection,
'cause I can't take
the rejection
I won't deceive you,
I just don't believe you.

Well, I'm a barrel of laughs,
with my carbine on
I keep 'em hoppin',
till my ammunition's gone.
But I'm still not happy,
I feel like
there's something wrong.
I got the revolution blues,
I see bloody fountains,
And ten million dune buggies
comin' down the mountains.
Well, I hear that Laurel Canyon
is full of famous stars,
But I hate them worse than lepers
and I'll kill them
in their cars.

Rockin in the Free World
(neil Young)

There's colors on the street
Red, white and blue
People shufflin' their feet
People sleepin' in their shoes
But there's a warnin' sign
on the road ahead
There's a lot of people sayin'
we'd be better off dead
Don't feel like Satan,
but I am to them
So I try to forget it,
any way I can.

Keep on rockin' in the free world,
Keep on rockin' in the free world
Keep on rockin' in the free world,
Keep on rockin' in the free world.

I see a woman in the night
With a baby in her hand
Under an old street light
Near a garbage can
Now she puts the kid away,
and she's gone to get a hit
She hates her life,
and what she's done to it
There's one more kid
that will never go to school
Never get to fall in love,
never get to be cool.

Keep on rockin' in the free world,
Keep on rockin' in the free world
Keep on rockin' in the free world,
Keep on rockin' in the free world.

We got a thousand points of light
For the homeless man
We got a kinder, gentler,
Machine gun hand
We got department stores
and toilet paper
Got styrofoam boxes
for the ozone layer
Got a man of the people,
says keep hope alive
Got fuel to burn,
got roads to drive.

Keep on rockin' in the free world,
Keep on rockin' in the free world
Keep on rockin' in the free world,
Keep on rockin' in the free world.
 

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Magazine - Shot By Both Sides
This and that, they must be the same
what is legal is just what's real
what I'm given to understand
is exactly what I steal
I wormed my way into the heart of the crowd
I wormed my way into the heart of the crowd
I was shocked to find what was allowed
I didn't lose myself in the crowd

Shot by both sides
on the run to the outside of everything
shot by both sides
they must have come to a secret understanding

New offences always in my nerves
they're taking my time by force
They all sound the same when they scream
they have to rewrite all the books again
as a matter of course

I wormed my way ...
Shot by both sides ...

'Why are you so edgy, Kid ?'
asks the man with the voice
one thing follows another
you live and learn, you have no choice

I wormed my way ...
Shot by both sides
I don't ask who's doing the shooting
shot by both sides
we must have come to a secret understanding

we must have come to a secret understanding

Rhythm Of Cruelty
I brought your face down on my head
it was something I rehearsed in a dream
you're too good looking far your own damn good
and you don't know what it could mean

You've got me dying of thirst in the meantime
it even hurts when I scream
you've got me drowning and still in the meantime
you don't know what it could mean

Because in my drunken stupor
I've got to admire your ingenuity
and nod my head so wisely
to the rhythm of your cruelty

You're oh so anguished now

you've got me dying ...

Because you want to have your price
and something you could hold your faith up to
I don't know how to tell you this
But you've got it coming all the way to you

You don't know ...
 

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All you guys are putting angry metal lyrics up, so here's lyrics that about girls in an angry way.

The sharp hint of new tears by Dashboard Confessional:

On the way home,
this car hears my confessions.
I think tonight I'll take the long way.
This weather.
The wind outside is biting.
It has left me feeling tired & exposed.
You've been asking me to bleed.
It seems these kinds of questions
come too easy to you now.
Your lack of shame comes naturally.
I should not be suprised.
I should have seen it sooner.

You expect me to apologize
for things that you've done wrong.
While you're inciting others.
You're owning up to nothing
and I wish that I was gone,
because you're not going anywhere.

This damp air
is fighting my defroster.
My sighs they ring victorious
& fog this tinted glass.
It's clouded
& so is my head.
The hint of these new tears are sharp.
I try to hold them back.
It's useless.
I am useless against them.
They are beating me with ease.

On the way home
this car hears my confessions.
I think tonight I'll take the long way.
 

Goat Fucker

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I dont really know if its my favorite, but it definately rings up there amongst them:

Nick Cave & The bad seeds - O'mallys bar

I am tall and I am thin
Of an enviable hight
And I've been known to be quite handsome
In a certain angle and in certain light

Well I entered into O'Malley's
Said, "O'Malley I have a thirst"
O'Malley merely smiled at me
Said "You wouldn't be the first"

I knocked on the bar and pointed
To a bottle on the shelf
And as O'Malley poured me out a drink
I sniffed and crossed myself

My hand decided that the time was nigh
And for a moment it slipped from view
And when it returned, it fairly burned
With confidence anew

Well the thunder from my steely fist
Made all the glasses jangle
When I shot him, I was so handsome
It was the light, it was the angle

Huh! Hmmmmmm

"Neighbours!" I cried, "Friends!" I screamed
I banged my fist upon the bar
"I bear no grudge against you!"
And my dick felt long and hard

"I am the man for which no God waits
But for which the whole world yearns
I'm marked by darkness and by blood
And one thousand powder-burns"

Well, you know those fish with the swollen lips
That clean the ocean floor
When I looked at poor O'Malley's wife
That's exactly what I saw

I jammed the barrel under her chin
And her face looked raw and vicious
Her head it landed in the sink
With all the dirty dishes

Her little daughter Siobhan
Pulled beers from dusk till down
And amongst the townfolk she was a bit of a joke
But she pulled the best beer in town

I swooped magnificent upon her
As she sat shivering in her grief
Like the Madonna painted on the church-house wall
In whale's blood and banana leaf

Her throat it crumbled in my fist
And I spun heroically around
To see Caffrey rising from his seat
I shot that mother ****er down

Mmmmmmmmmm Yeah Yeah Yeah

"I have no free will", I sang
As I flew about the murder
Mrs. Richard Holmes, she screamed
You really should have heard her

I sang and I laughed, I howled and I wept
I panted like a pup
I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes
And her husband stupidly stood up

As he screamed, "You are an evil man"
And I paused a while to wonder
"If I have no free will then how can I
Be morally culpable, I wonder"

I shot Richard Holmes in the stomach
And gingerly he sat down
And he whispered weirdly, "No offense"
And then lay upon the ground

"None taken", I replied to him
To which he gave a little cough
With blazing wings I neatly aimed
And blew his head completely off

I've lived in this town for thirty years
And to no-one I am a stranger
And I put new bullets in my gun
Chamber upon chamber

And I turned my gun on the bird-like Mr. Brookes
I thought of Saint Francis and his sparrows
And as I shot down the youthful Richardson
It was St. Sebastian I thought of, and his arrows

Hhhhhhhhhh Mmmmmmmmmmmm

I said, "I want to introduce myself
And I am glad that all you came"
And I leapt upon the bar
And shouted out my name

Well Jerry Bellows, he hugged his stool
Closed his eyes and shrugged and laughed
And with an ashtray as big as a ****ing really big brick
I split his skull in half

His blood spilled across the bar
Like a steaming scarlet brook
And I knelt at it's edge on the counter
Wiped the tears away and looked

Well, the light in there was blinding
Full of God and ghosts of truth
I smiled at Henry Davenport
Who made an attempt to move

Well, from the position I was standing
The strangest thing I ever saw
The bullet entered through the top of his chest
And blew his bowels out on the floor

Well I floated down the counter
Showing no remorse
I shot a hole in Kathleen Carpenter
Recently divorced

But remorse i felt and remorse I had
It clung to every thing
From the raven's hair upon my head
To the feathers on my wings

Remorse sqeezed my hand in it's fradulent claw
With it's golden hairless chest
And I glided through the bodies
And killed the fat man Vincent West

Who sat quietly in his chair
A man become a child
And I raised the gun up to his head
Executioner-style

He made no attempt to resist
So fat and dull and lazy
"Did you know I lived in your street?" I said
And he looked at me as though I were crazy

"O", he said, "I had no idea"
And he grew as quiet as a mouse
And the roar of the pistol when it went off
Near blew that hat right off the house

Hmmmmmm Uh Uh

Well, I caught my eye in the mirror
And gave it a long and loving inspection
"There stands some kind of man", I roared
And there did, in the reflection

My hair combed back like a raven's wing
My muscles hard and tight
And curling from the business end of my gun
Was a query-mark of cordite

Well I spun to the left, I spun to the right
And I spun to the left again
"Fear me! Fear me! Fear me!"
But no one did cause they were dead

Huh! Hmmmmmmmmm

And then there were the police sirens wailing
And a bull-horn squelched and blared
"Drop your weapons and come out
With your hands held in the air"

Well, I checked the chamber of my gun
Saw I had one final bullet left
My hand, it looked almost human
As I raised it to my head

"Drop your weapon and come out!
Keep your hands above your head!"
I had one one long hard think about dying
And did exactly what they said

There must have been fifty cops out there
In a circle around O'Malley's bar
"Don't shoot", I cried, "I'm a man unarmed!"
So they put me in their car

And they sped me away from that terrible scene
And I glanced out of the window
Saw O'Malley's bar, saw the cops and the cars
And I started counting on my fingers

Aaaaaah One Aaaaaah Two Aaaaaah Three Aaaaaaah Four
O'Malley's bar O'Malley's bar

Potentially one of the most insane songs ever, the genre would be an odd mix of acid jazz and metal...
 

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ya know thats dutch...im dutch...but i understand as much of it as you guys :D
:p Altough this site might help : http://www.limburghuis.nl/int_intro.html ;)

// Nick Cave / Murder ballads :
My favourites on that cd would be 'Lovely Creature' (reminds me of Lovecraft-stories somehow) and 'The curse of Millhaven'.
 

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Two of my Favorites.....

Metallica - Fade To Black Life it seems, will fade away

"Drifting further everyday
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free

Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost this can't be real
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone

No one but me can save myself, but it's too late
Now I can think, think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye
Goodbye... "

The Apoptygma Berzerk Version of Fade to Black is great too ;) .

Nevermore - No More Will

"No more will to live, I see the world fade
No more hope inside, my life means nothing anyway
Just shades of gray, I slip away again

Feed me from the heart of your denial
The velvet sleep is conviction only fools know
Dry your own eyes, I can't sympathize
Plague your own dreams, I won't be following

Free me from this sphere of confusion
These tears of dust are the tears from one who knows why
Dry your own eyes, I can't sympathize
Plague your own dreams, I won't be falling

Fly beyond the dreaming, fly beyond our being
Turn and face the mirror, the answers come, clear as glass

Fly beyond the dreaming, fly beyond our being
Turn and face the mirror, the answers come, clear as glass

I still feel you now, you are the falling rain
The voice that stills the pain, I am the lover gone insane
I must be strong, for love burns ever long"
=================================

Iceman.
 

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Dropkick Murphys - Pipebomb on Landsdowne

It's Friday night and the street's filled with freaks, come watch as the useless flock to the beat
Of the techno noise that enhances their high, a bombs gonna blow and I think you know why!

Chorus: Everybody's running out, bodies hit the ground, you'd better take cover
It's a pipebomb on lansdowne street

There's no room for dancing on your precious floors, cause you've got to save space for the jocks and whores
You say that our shows are for violent thugs, but we're not the ones on designer drugs

Chorus:

It's not a bunch of little kids we're out to harm and maim, so maim
So make sure the night you hurl the pipe there's no baseball game
Look for flyers, check the phoenix, are there any decent shows, if Keith Bennett isn't working
Then the bomb is good to go.

(The problem with the world today is that nobody can take a joke anymore)

I hate Yuppies.
 
This is just a snippet of the songs, but the ones I relate to best, especially when I was 3-12.

Artist: Beanie Sigel
CD: The Reason
Song: What Your Life Like 2.


When I was five years old, I realized it was a road
But at the end, I ain't seen lots of pots of gold
I seen a long cell block, the box, the hold
Six hundred fenced in - some innocent, some rotten souls...

Artist: Ludacris
CD: Word of Mouf
Song: Growing Pains


...I had a Long John but no Silver, no gold or plat
I was simply red from the years I been holdin' back
With two sides to a book I lick stamps and light matches
And set fires in garbage pales and cabbage patches
A child of the corn been wild since I was born
Climbin' over barbed wire, clothes got torn
Shoes got muddy and my click turned cruddy
Wherever I go they went they my buddies
I brush teeth, brush naps and calm streets
Dreamin' of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush seats
Cats with gold teeth and raps with such beats
Macks with no grief and some sacks of green leaf
When I loaded my cap gun I was ready for ACTION!
Starin' at beer cans in a moment to crack one
Wanna hang with the big boys and play with the big toys
And be with the people makin all that GODdamn noise

[Chorus]
We were tryin so hard
Hard to survive
Cause even though we were young
We had to stay strong
No matter what we went through
It was me and my crew
And that's how it went
When we were kids...