Zombie girl

Jeudi 26 mai 2011 à 19:42

 Zombie Girl - Dance of the headless corpse.

J'l'ai découvert y a pas longtemps elle, et j'aime c'qu'elle fait.
Celle-ci particulièrement.
J'imagine des poupées de porcelaine, ou les corps d'amoureux danser sous la lueur blafarde de la lune, comme des pantins sous les ficelles du marionnettiste. 
Une danse saccadée et mal assurée, au milieu d'un cimetière digne de Tim Burton.
Avec une sorte d'élégance morbide, une grâce d'outre-tombe, enlacés pour une dernière danse.

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Liberty & Justice

Samedi 14 mai 2011 à 22:04





 Youngsters prostitute themselves
It's all part of the game
Walking up and down the pavements
That bears both stars and names

Automatic fire
Sacred amendment guarantees
To kill or be killed is your own business
So fire as you please

Liberty & Justice

Crack the substitute for new highs
The hooker and the gunman
Barely more than a fucking child

And up the fucking hills
Silicon mummies by their pools
Sips their fucking drinks
And smile over their preserved youths

Liberty & Justice

I pledge allegiance in God we trust
Down the hood and up Wall Street
From the church and trough the school rooms
The decieve is but complete

Mr. Smith and family sits still
And pray over their fucking apple pie
And down the ghetto the law enforcement
Accidentally guns down another child

Liberty & Justice
 
Bathory - Liberty & justice

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Bathory

Samedi 14 mai 2011 à 19:33

  

"Creator of life. Guardian of the dead.
Goddess of battle and war.
All of yee watch me. My sword by my side.
Proudly I sit on my horse.

And I wait for the sign in the sky to appear
telling me that the moment has come
For me to ride beyond the edge of this world
into the realms where the shadows are strong.

Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.
Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail.
Let my beheaded and battered corps lay.
And take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.

Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain..
Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky.
Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake.
I will not need no heart where I go should I die.

Realms of the shadows bring me no fear.
I may stand or be beaten and torn.
The mountains will stand. But the life of a man
was decided long before he was born.

Leaving the plains where my ancestors hunted
for meat and for hides against the cold.
Here the fire was tamed. Here our swords were made.
And here the elders amazing tales told.

I ride into land few have seen or returned from
to tell of its bleakness and dark.
I see nothing but mist and the mountains so tall
I can't tell them and the sky apart.

Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.
Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail.
Let my beheaded and battered corps lay.
And take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.

Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.
Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky.
Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake.
I will not need no heart where I go should I die.

Realms of the shadows bring me no fear.
I may stand or be beaten and torn.
The mountains will stand. But the life of a man
was decided long before he was born.

Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.
Valkyries my soul is yours should I fail.
Let my beheaded and battered corps lay.
And take me where you bring all nordsmen slain.

Gods of Thunder of Wind and of Rain.
Hugin and Munin my eyes in the sky.
Heart of mine thrown in the pit of the snake.
I will not need no heart where I go should I die."




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Sally's Song

Jeudi 12 mai 2011 à 21:43







 I sense there's something in the wind
That feels like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him her
Can't shake this feeling that I have
The worst is just around the bend

And does (s)he notice my feelings for him her?
And will (s)he see how much (s)he means to me?
I think it's not to be

What will become of my dear friend?
Where will his actions lead us then?
Although I'd like to join the crowd
In their enthusiastic cloud
Try as I may, it doesn't last

And will we ever end up together?
no, I think not, it's never to become
For I am not the one


Sally's Song

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I have some...

Jeudi 12 mai 2011 à 21:32




 Every time i see,
My eyes,
In my reflection...
I can't help but be disapointed,
At who i am...

And everytime i feel,
My skin,
Breaking on metal...
It helps me be quiet,
And quiet's where i need to be...

Scars on my skin...
Scars on my heart...
Scars on my soul...
Reminding me of myself...

Scars on my skin...
Scars on my heart...
Scars on my soul...
Reminding me of myself...

And if i let you in,
You'll tear me apart...

Every time i feel alone,
And left forgotten,
I have to believe in something...
Like angels,
To breathe...

And every time i see,
My pain,
Beating in rythym...
I need to be silenced,
In silence where i hide my fear...

Scars on my skin...
Scars on my heart...
Scars on my soul...
Reminding me of myself...

Scars on my skin...
Scars on my heart...
Scars on my soul...
Reminding me of myself...
And if i let you in,
You'll tear me apart...

So just hold me,
Wrap me in your arms,
Don't let me fall again...
Teach me,
So i don't have to learn anything more from you...

Isn't my pain good enough for faith,
In you?
Isn't my pain good enough for faith,
In you?

 
Elegeion - Scars
 

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