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Goatlordlord  - 42
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Geschrieben am: 13.12.2009 um 13:13 Uhr
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Satans Elite Kommando - Mehr Nägel für das Schwein
Sie hatten ihn verurteilt, sein Schicksal schien besiegelt.
Sie haben den Bastard halbtot geprügelt!
Sein Leib war schon zerfetzt, doch das reichte ihnen nicht.
Mit der Dornenkrone auf stellten sie ihn vors Volksgericht.
"Kreuzigt ihn, ans Kreuz mit ihm!" war der Urteilsspruch.
Kurz darauf mit seinem Kreuz er durch die Straßen kroch.
Ich war der Henker mit dem Hammer, erwartete ihn schon
mit leider nur drei Nägeln, für den Judensohn!
Refrain:
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel! (8x)
Auf seinem Kreuz liegt er im Dreck direkt vor meinen Augen.
Ich darf ihn dran festnageln, ich kann es gar nicht glauben.
Das Blut, das spritzt, der Knochen bricht - der Bastard ist am Schreien!
Ich hol den nächsten Nagel, schlag ihn in das Schwein.
Wie ein Donner trifft der Hammer auf dem Nagel ein.
Er krümmt sich vor Schmerzen, denn es geht durch Mark und Bein.
Ich sabber und ich geifer, ich krieg mich gar nicht ein.
Bringt mir noch mehr Nägel, mehr Nägel für das Schwein!
Refrain:
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel! (8x)
Bridge:
Hier, noch mehr Nägel für dein schönes Kreuz!
Ist das geil, ich hab schon nen Ständer, du auch?
Hier, noch einer, ja, immer rein damit, ja!
König der Würmer verrecke!
Refrain:
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Schlagt sie tiefer rein, die Nägel!
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Mehr Nägel für das Schwein, mehr Nägel!
Ich saufe, ich zocke und ich mißbrauche meine Macht!
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Goatlordlord - 42
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Geschrieben am: 13.12.2009 um 13:14 Uhr
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Blackdeath - Vortex, Der Steuereinnehmer
Plasma der Bewußtlosigkeit
Fällt wie eine Streitaxt des Teils
Schneide, die im Taumel scheint
Wirbelt wütig mit Höchstvorteil
Den Tribut dem Wirbelwind zahl!
Das tanzende Chaos greift an
Alles nimmt es mit einem Mal
Die letzte Umdrehung begann
Vortex, der Steuereinnehmer
Erscheinung des Gottes um Gott
Hebt Mörder der Götter auf
In niemandes Diensten steht er
Meuter der Zeit und des Raums
Ich saufe, ich zocke und ich mißbrauche meine Macht!
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ThePusher
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Dabei seit 07.2006
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Geschrieben am: 13.12.2009 um 13:17 Uhr
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Knochenfabrik - Grüne haare
Vor einem buntbemalten Haus
Steht ein Streifenpolizist
Er holt den Gummiknüppel raus
Nur weil du ungewaschen bist
Noch bevor er mit dir spricht
hast du den Knüppel im Gesicht
Denn Rechte hast du nur auf dem Papier
Ref.:
Und du bist schuldig weil du Hausbesetzer bist
Du hast kein Geld und keinen Job und grüne Haare aufm Kopf
Die scheiß Gesellschaft mach dich krank du bist ein Punk
Blaue Flecken im Gesicht
Keine Zähne mehr im Mund
Heute stehst du vor Gericht
Und kennst noch nicht einmal den Grund
Doch wie so oft in dieser Welt ist das Urteil schon gefällt
Denn dein Richter ist die Zivilisation
Ref2.:
Und du bist schuldig weil die Mehrheit es so will
denn du bist anders als der Rest weil du dich nicht verarschen lässt
Die scheiß Gesellschaft mach dich krank du bist ein Punk
hosen runter fäuste hoch !
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Abgehn - 31
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Dabei seit 07.2009
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Geschrieben am: 13.12.2009 um 13:21 Uhr
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eisblut - menschenfleischwolf 
Komm mein Freund tritt ein
Ich hab Arbeit für dich
Schreib für mich ein Brief
Zwei Groschen sind dein Lohn
Setz dich mein Freund ich bewirrte dich
Nimm noch von dem Fleisch mit Sahnesoße
Stör dich nicht an den Haaren darauf
Trink nur ein Fläschchen Bier dazu
Du magst seinen Süßlichen Geschmack
Drehe mir den Rücken zu
Deine Zeit ist abgelaufen
Ich spalte dir den Schädel entzwei
Und lass den Körper ausbluten
Nun liegt ein Tag voller Arbeit vor mir
Arbeit Jedoch hab ich nie gescheut
Das grobe Handwerk nimmt mir den Atem
Auf dem Herd da siedet Wasser
Am Nachmittag wird zerhackt
Der Kopf wird sorgsam aufbewahrt
Ein paar Bissen vom Fleisch versüßen mir den Schweiß
Sammle ihre Zähne als Trophäen
410 sind es an der zahl
Ordne sie in Zehnerreihen
sorgsam auf der Schlachterbank
Meine Nachbarn mögen mich und meine Art
Wer hätte je gedacht das der Fleischdämon in Münsterberg weilt
Niemand störte das Sägen bei Nacht
Wenn der Fleischdämon die Leiber zerteilt
30 betraten die Teichstraße 10
Und keiner von ihnen verließ sie am Stück
Für 30 Menschen war das Ende der Reise
In der Teichstraße 10 in Münsterberg
Es stört sie nicht wenn ich die Eimer entleere voll von Menschenblut
Es stört sie nicht wenn ich arbeite bei Nacht
Im Stadtpark fand man Knochen
Sie stammten kaum von einem Tier
Doch niemand fragte je danach
Wohin nur die ??? entschwanden
Ich gerb ihre Haut und trag sie auf der meinen
Konserviere ihr Fleisch für schlechte Tage
Mama hat mich immer dafür geliebt
Das ich ein Kilo Fleisch verputze wie nichts
Mein letztes Opfer entkam und dann nahmen sie mich mit
Doch bevor sie das Fleisch entdecken
Nehm ich mir das Leben mit dem Strick
Die Hausdurchsuchung brachte es ans Licht
soviel Knochen, soviel Menschenfleisch, soviel gegerbte Haut
Und ein Tagebuch welches Grauen in sich barg
Wer hätte je gedacht das der Fleischdämon in Münsterberg weilt
Niemand störte das Sägen bei Nacht
Wenn der Fleischdämon die Leiber zerteilt
30 betraten die Teichstraße 10
Und keiner von ihnen verließ sie am Stück
Für 30 Menschen war das Ende der Reise
In einem Dachverschlag in Münsterberg
Krebs macht Frei
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LordSnow - 42
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Dabei seit 10.2008
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Geschrieben am: 13.12.2009 um 14:39 Uhr
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Ganz klar "The Hero" von Amon Amart:
The blade I swing
Is black as night
Black as my soulless heart
It bears the burden
Of many lives
But I don't feel remorse
I lent my sword
To anyone
Willing to pay the price
No regrets for
What I've done
A mercenary's life
But there I was
On battleground
Until I felt the jaws of death
Cut into my flesh
Defending old and weak
But I did not retreat
Now, here I lie
In my own blood
And strangers cry for me
I'm prepared to meet the gods
I wish they'd let me be
I don't deserve
Their sympathy
I know who I am
My soul is death and misery
I am an evil man
I rest in my blood
Soon I will face the gods
Strangers cry for me
I wish they'd let me be
Show no sympathy
She'd no tears for me
I know who I am
I am an evil man
I know who I am
I am an evil man
Winter is coming
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_manu_95 - 29
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Geschrieben am: 14.12.2009 um 19:07 Uhr
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Jay-Z Empire state of mind
Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn.
Now I'm down in Tribeca.
Right next to DeNiro
But I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra
And since I made it here
I can make it anywhere
(Yeah they love me everywhere)
I used to cop in Harlem
All of my Dominicanos (Hey yo)
Right there off of Broadway
Brought me back to that McDonalds
Took it to my stash spot
560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like Simmons whipping Pastry
Cruising down 8th street
Off-white Lexus
Driving so slow
(but BK, it's from Texas!!)
Me I'm out that BedStuy
Home of that boy Biggie
now I live on Billboard
and I brought my boys with me
Say what up to Ta-ta
Still sipping Mai Tais
Sitting courtside
Knicks and Nets give me high-5
N**ga, I be Spiked out
I could trip a referee
...tell by my attitude that I'm MOST DEFINITELY FROM...
[Alicia Keys]
New York!!!!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can’t do,
Now you're in New York!!!
These streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
[Jay-Z]
I made you hot n-gga,
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game,
sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can,
you should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho,
but I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my clique though,
welcome to the melting pot,
corners where we selling rocks,
Afrika bambaataa sh-t,
home of the hip hop,
yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back,
for foreigners it ain't fitted act like they forgot how to act,
8 million stories out there and they're naked,
city it's a pity half of y’all won’t make it,
me I gotta plug a special and I got it made,
If Jeezy's payin LeBron, I’m paying Dwayne Wade,
3 dice cee-lo
3 card marley,
Labor Day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade,
long live the king yo,
I’m from the Empire State thats…
[Alicia Keys]
In New York!!!!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can’t do,
Now you're in New York!!!
These streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
Welcome to the bright light..
[Jay-Z]
Lights is blinding,
girls need blinders
so they can step out of bounds quick,
the side lines is blind with casualties,
who sip the lite casually, then gradually become worse,
don’t bite the apple Eve,
caught up in the in crowd,
now you're in-style,
and in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out,
the city of sin is a pity on a whim.
good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them,
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out,
everybody ride her, just like a bus route,
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin,
and Jesus can’t save you life starts when the church ends,
came here for school, graduated to the high life,
ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight,
MDMA got you feeling like a champion,
the city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien
[Alicia Keys]
New York!!!!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can’t do,
Now you're in New York!!!
These streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
[Alicia Keys]
One hand in the air for the big city,
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty,
no place in the World that can compare,
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaaahh
come on, come,
yeah,
[Alicia Keys]
New York!!!!
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can’t do,
Now you're in New York!!!
These streets will make you feel brand new,
the lights will inspire you,
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
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Raz9rblade - 31
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Geschrieben am: 17.12.2009 um 18:49 Uhr
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Fly C - So Cold
*̡͌l̡*̡̡ ̴̡ı̴̴̡ ̡̡͡|̲̲̲͡͡͡ ̲▫̲͡ ̲̲̲͡͡π̲̲͡͡ ̲̲͡▫̲̲͡͡ ̲|̡̡̡ ̡ ̴̡ı̴̡̡ *̡͌l̡* © by __M4tZe 2010
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ACupOfDrone - 32
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Dabei seit 08.2007
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Geschrieben am: 17.12.2009 um 18:58 Uhr
Zuletzt editiert am: 17.12.2009 um 18:58 Uhr
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Das Album "My Arms Your Hearse" von Opeth, genial ist dabei auch, dass eben jeder Song die Fortsetzung des vorherigen Songs ist und eigentlich das gesamte Album einen einziger langen Song ist bzw. eine Story erzählt :)
1. Prologue
[Instrumental]
A morning in magenta, the petals fed from the dew.
She held her breath for a moment, to pause off the stream.
Still clinging to vast, old memories.
And I would marvel at her beauty, playing through the rain.
The coffin is beautifully engraved.
Stained by soil, symbols of death.
All of which are stared upon, with porcelain eyes it seems.
Some spoke, and it was my turn to go.
In death entwined, I could not believe.
But it hangs around my neck.
A soft breeze passed me by, somewhat warmer for a second.
I knew it was the coming of spring, thus our APRIL ETHEREAL.
2. April Ethereal
It was me, peering through the looking-glass.
Beyond the embrace of Christ.
Like the secret face within the tapestry.
Like a bird of prey over the crest.
And she was swathed in sorrow, as if born within its mask.
Her candlelight snuffed, the icon smiled.
Emptiness followed by her wake.
I could clasp her in undying love.
Within ghostlike rapture the final word was mine.
She faced me in awe. 'twas a token of ebony colour.
Embodied in faint vapour.
Wandering through April's fire.
Compelled to grasp and to hold the one that was you.
I will endure, hide away.
I would outrun the scythe, glaring with failure.
It is a mere destiny I thought, a threshold I had crossed before.
The rain was waving goodbye, and when the night came
the forest folded its branches around me.
Something passed by, and I went into a dream.
She laughing and weeping at once: "take me away".
I don't know how or why, I'll never know WHEN.
3. When
Red sun rising somewhere through the dense fog.
The portrait of the jaded dawn who had seen it all before.
This day wept on my shoulders.
Still the same as yesterday.
This path seems endless, body is numb.
The soul has lost its flame.
Walking in familiar traces to find my way back home.
So there I was.
Within the sobriety of the immortals.
A semblance of supernatural winds passing through.
The garden sighs, flowers die.
The gate was closed that day, but I was bound to carry on.
She could not see me through the windows.
In dismay, strangest twist upon her lips.
Graven face, she said my name.
Once inside I heard whispers in the parlour.
The gilded faces grin, aware of my final demise.
And I cried, I knew she had lied.
Her obsession had died, it had died.
When can I take you from this place?
When is the word but a sigh?
When is death our lone beholder?
When do we walk the final steps?
When can we scream instead of whisper?
When is the new beginning,
the end of this sad MADRIGAL.
4. Madrigal
[Instrumental]
Our abode 'mongst the stars is waiting,
long enough for our last breath of life.
You stare at nothing, right through me,
at times resembling the Devil's concubine.
And me, I am the idol that would long
to caress our eyes until they would open no more.
I would comfort you if I only could,
but as we all know by now... I am just thin air.
Unaware as you are of my presence,
you are losing yourself.
Hiding within THE AMEN CORNER.
5. The Amen Corner
White summer.
So far I have gone to see you again.
Hiding your face in the palm of your hands.
Finding solace in the words I do despise.
You snatch at every sound.
And even though you believe that I am shackled within death,
memories are tainted with paleness.
Crestfallen still.
Those eyes... empty like a barren well.
It was the only task I would undertake.
To reap the harvest that was mine.
The seed that had sprung into a florid meadow,
and left me helpless in your embrace.
The bond we never spoke of, once stark and enticing,
now slowly smoldering to dust.
The celestial touch, from grey to black.
A fathomless void enclosing.
Unwritten secrets beneath the cobwebs.
I can not endure.
And so I rose from my sleep.
The moon turned away its face.
Overture of the long, black night begins...
something you said: "Eerie circles upon the waters".
Until now we have shared the same aura.
My ashes within your hands.
My breath in the sepulchral mound.
You know that your night is my day.
The final spark that blew life into me,
the DEMON OF THE FALL.
6. Demon Of The Fall
Silent dance with death.
Everything is lost.
Torn by the arrival of Autumn.
The blink of an eye, you know it's me
You keep the dagger close at hand.
And you saw nothing.
False love turned to pure hate.
The wind cried a lamentation
before merging with the grey.
Demon of the fall.
Gasping for another breath.
She rose, screaming at closed doors.
Seductive faint mist forging
through the cracks in the wall.
I shant resist.
In tears for all of eternity.
She turned around and faced me for the first time.
Run away, run away.
Just one second, and I was left with nothing.
Her fragrance still pulsating through damp air.
That day came to an end.
And she had lost in me, her CREDENCE.
7. Credence
Deserted again.
You speak to me through the shadows.
Walking in closed rooms, using cold words.
Captured by the night.
The yearning escapes from my embrace.
Strange silhouettes whisper your thoughts, scream your sadness.
And they all turned away,
unable to face more of this death.
Credence in my word.
Written in dust, tainted by memories.
I confess my hope, recognize my loneliness.
Your laughter weeps the truth.
Push me into corners.
Confirming the epitaph of my soul
and displaying the once unknown KARMA.
8. Karma
And as they say, grief is only able to possess.
The rotting body clad in ancient clothes
is left behind with a wave of the hand.
I have gone away. The bed is cold and empty.
Trees bend their boughs toward the earth.
And nighttime birds float as black faces.
It was the hand reaching out through the mirror.
Unknown and scarred by life...
the luring eyes, you had never seen.
You have nothing more to find.
You have nothing more to loose.
The cold season drifts over the land.
They huddle in the brown corners.
Some would settle for less.
The castles were all empty, asleep.
Long awaiting their king.
Beckoning round the bend.
Amidst the forest one would hear that I had been there.
Draped within a fate I could not change,
and always welcoming Winter's EPILOGUE.
9. Epilogue
[Instrumental]
There it was.
The final destiny.
A sunrise that never came,
still the night lamp that never faded away.
Farewell was the word,
and the afterglow was the brave morning.
Rising and telling everyone
about the beauty of its PROLOGUE.
Tell me why world, unfathomable and good, the beauty of everything is infinite and cruel.
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BloodyMess  - 30
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Geschrieben am: 17.12.2009 um 19:20 Uhr
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zB undisclosed desires von muse ♥
I know you suffered
But I don't want you to hide
It's cold and loveless
I won't let you be denied
Soothe me
I'll make you feel pure
Trust me
You can be sure
I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart
You take your lovers that you're wicked and divine
You may be a sinner
But your innocence is mine
Please me
Show me how it's done
Tease me
You are the one
I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart
Please me
Show me how it's done
Trust me
You are the one
I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart
sag ja zu faulheit - schwänz sportunterricht! :D
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JojoYeah
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Dabei seit 05.2008
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Geschrieben am: 17.12.2009 um 21:07 Uhr
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Elkeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!
We're safe and sound
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Parti - 31
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Dabei seit 05.2008
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Geschrieben am: 17.12.2009 um 21:44 Uhr
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Gute Freunde
Ihr sagt man soll etwas wagen,doch komm ich dann als Punk erklärt ihr mich für krank
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Steuer - 30
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Geschrieben am: 19.12.2009 um 15:09 Uhr
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Fire Is Coming Out Of Monkey's Head von Gorillaz
Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain, there was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived, their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world, obscured as it was by great clouds. Here they played out their peaceful lives, innocent of the litany of excess and violence that was growing in the world below. To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough. Then one day Strangefolk arrived in the town. They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses, but no one noticed them: they only saw shadows. You see, without the Truth of the Eyes, the Happyfolk were blind.
Falling out of aeroplanes and hiding out in holes
Waiting for the sunset to come, people going home
Jump back from behind them and shoot them in the head
Now everybody dancing the dance of the dead,
the dance of the dead,
the dance of the dead
In time, Strangefolk found their way into the high reaches of the mountain, and it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty. By chance, they stumbled upon the Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest. The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things, and soon they began to mine the mountain, its rich seam fueling the chaos of their own world. Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly, their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls. Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain. Why was it bringing darkness into their lives? And as the Strangefolk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain, holes began to appear, bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of them up. For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful for they knew that soon the Monkey would soon stir from its deep sleep. And then came a sound. Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space. There were no screams. There was no time. The mountain called Monkey had spoken. There was only fire. And then, nothing.
O little town in U.S.A, your time has come to see
There's nothing you believe you want
But where were you when it all came down on me?
Did you call me now?
Yohooo Yohohohooooo Yohooo Yohohohooooo
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blodytear
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Geschrieben am: 21.12.2009 um 15:28 Uhr
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Lebe lauter…
Schau in den Spiegel
Siehst du was du sehen willst
Es ist deine schuld, dass du das Idealbild nicht erfüllst
Bist du die einzige, die sich die Frage stellt:
„Pass ich in eure heile Welt?“
Ist das das einzige was zählt
Lebe lauter
Lass uns schreien
Lebe lauter
Du brauchst nicht perfekt zu sein
Lebe lauter
Wie du dich fühlst
lebe lauter
Leb nur so wie du es willst
Schau in den Spiegel
Kannst du sehen wer du bist
Ist es dein Problem dass du nicht ihrer Vorstellung entsprichst
Bist du die einzige, die sich nicht leiden mag
Du sollst so sein, wie man dir sagt
Doch keiner hat dich je gefragt
Lebe lauter
Lass uns schreien
Lebe lauter
Du brauchst nicht perfekt zu sein
Lebe lauter
Wie du dich fühlst
lebe lauter
Leb nur so wie du es willst
Lebe lauter…
Lebe lauter…
Lebe lauter…
Lebe lauter…
Lebe lauter
Lass uns schreien
Lebe lauter
Leb nicht für den schönen schein, für die perfekte Figur, für eine strahlende haut, für die adrette Frisur für einen flacheren bauch, alles nur Schall und rauch, lass uns die Maske abnehmen
Wir sollten alle viel, viel lauter leben
Lebe lauter
Lass uns schreien
Lebe lauter
Du brauchst nicht perfekt zu sein
Lebe lauter
Wie du dich fühlst
lebe lauter
Leb nur so wie du es willst
~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~ ~♥~
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CheapMondays
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Geschrieben am: 21.12.2009 um 16:27 Uhr
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Elysia - Sadist
Zitat: Today we have all become murderers. Can you imagine paralysis through your own suffocation? Choking to Death with no escape, as you're tortured even you will believe you're guilty of rape.
Unable to move to struggle from the pain. if only they believed you were insain. Your eyes won't even open to let the tears out, as if your glands were ripped out or in a prolonged drought.
No one give a xxxxx and no one gives a shit. You deserve it, even through your innocence. The truth doesn't matter because lies can shatter. Wrongfully accused. The prosecutors powers abused. They can't keep their jobs if they xxxxxxx lose.
But we're all victims, succumbed to our primitive emotions, such a xxxxxxx disgrace. If the system is flawed why must we still act a abraod and allow this fraud? Why are we still so attached to the past? The human mind is unsurpassed.
Hypocrites, we eat their bullshit. we allow anyone to xxxx our dicks. xxxx this old way of thinking, if this is all in the name of god why are you drinking? Why are you getting fucked like a xxxxx and still begging for more?
You crave your dick so thick, I long for a brick to this xxxxxxx trick. You make the move down south. Just to taste xxxx in your mouth. The deepest question you will ever ask, shall we xxxx fast or try and make it last? All i can hear in my head is a shotgun blast. All i can see in my head is blood splattered so vast. Your claimed religion is stretched so thin. Your morals are just drawn from a book. You pick and choose which ones you want and never take a second look.
So through your eyes the lord in the skies justifies your veracious lies. But does it even matter to you? To worship the lord without religion is a xxxxxxx taboo. You've become so askew asking forgiveness for everything you do . I won't subdue, I won't miscontrue, our way of thinking is long overdue. This is a blinding light. This is an endless fight
And if you hate it's 'cause you're not hot as the Ed Banger crew.
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Geschrieben am: 21.12.2009 um 19:22 Uhr
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arschficksong von sido weil man den text nicht ernst nehmen kann außerdem ist das lied einfach lustig.
Rauchen ist gesund
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