Eury Posted December 12, 2009 Report Share Posted December 12, 2009 Behold the crown of creationWorthy of nothing but scornFailed abortions that neverShould have been bornLiarsTwo-faced, spiteful and vileYour true self well hidden behindA poisonous smile DeceiverNo deed shall go unnoticed,Unpunished nor be undoneThe hope for reprise is whatmakes my body go one Kind words that reek of betrayalFrom tongues that drip of liesOne hand reached our while the otherIs hiding a knife [Chorus]Deceit for a lifetime has taken it's tollAn emotional void, I feel numb and coldYou're all dead to me now,And has been for longThe time has come to reap what you've sown ScumI detest all of your kindForever you'll be the greatest travestyThe essence of humanityYou failureThe equivalent of slimeA tragic breed, not more than a disease,So stay away from me [Chorus]Deceit for a lifetime has taken it's tollAn emotional void, I feel numb and coldYou're all dead to me now,And has been for longThe time has come to reap what you've sownThis harvest is heavy and bitter it seemsIn tainted soil it has grownThese words are it's venom and my gift to theeSo choke on them now and leave me be A sorry excuse for a humanA complete and utter disgraceNot having the courage to speak up to my face [Chorus]Deceit for a lifetime has taken it's tollAn emotional void, I feel numb and coldYou're all dead to me now,And has been for longThe time has come to reap what you've sownThis harvest is heavy and bitter it seemsIn tainted soil it has grownThese words are it's venom in it's purest formSo choke on them now, yes harvest the storm Discuss amazing lyrics you've read/heard and the epicness that is Naglfar. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sorrow. Posted December 12, 2009 Report Share Posted December 12, 2009 The Lyrics for me that made me go OMG, is Viva La Vida by Coldplay, a cool and colorful lyrics describing the French Revolution. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Willieh Posted December 12, 2009 Report Share Posted December 12, 2009 [spoiler=Golpe de Estado]Nos compraron el alma barataHasta la sangre nos sacan, atacanY con un contrato te atrapanPero primero me matan hermanoPorque prefiero morirPeleando que ser esclavoIndustria suciaToma lluvia de acidoAprende la historia de hip hop clasico Cuando controlan el negocio y la culturaLa musica se vuelve en comercial basuraY la reina latina, pintada como gallinaEs mas que bailarina o puta en la esquinaEs abogada, profesora, madre, soldadaY carga nuestro futuro cuando esta embarazadaMira nuestra gente crucificadaY la manera desgraciadaQue estos perros no hablan de nadaMas que fiestas y riquezaQue la gente no tieneAsi que ahora vas a verLa violencia que viene Un movimiento de verdad ha empezadoDejamos el imperio corrupto descuartizadoGolpe de estado disparando al presidenteEs hora de revolucion nuevamente Un movimiento de verdad ha empezadoDejamos el imperio corrupto descuartizadoGolpe de estado disparando al presidenteEs hora de revolucion nuevamente [Temperamento]Golpe de estado el mercado me tiene bravoHermano yo pinto el cuadroY el barrio ya esta cansado cabronYo te lo juro que lo que yo sudo es puroUstedes son burrosQue venden el culo por el reggaetonAbre los ojos, cojo el presidente del selloBobo le rompo el cuello al pendejoSolo con mi canon No tengo miedo guerrero por eso mueroY me quedo con tiraeraPorque ella llama la atencion Levanta publico mano te tienen imnotisadoEntrenado inyectandote mierda con la estacion Temperamento rey del movimientoEste es mi tiempoCon mi cancionHasta Tempo sale de la prisionPor mis palabras tengo seguidoresRapeadores en todas las nacionesComisiones de aplicar presionYo soy la epidemia, la saga, las nueve plagasLa misma palabra en la bibliaQue habla de ArmagedonLa competencia es riquezaQue tristezaQue tengo que romperle la cabezaPa que me pidan perdonPerriando quiere decirte que tu eres de la brutasNo te gusta que te llamen puta escucha la cancionEl sandunguero es tan feoQue es con doble sentidoLe dicen a tu hijo que lo haga sin condonEl estremera y el capital inmortalVamos a gritas pa que viva la revolucion Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Death Metal Posted December 12, 2009 Report Share Posted December 12, 2009 [spoiler='The Tenderhearted's Manifesto' by Grand Belial's Key]Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert's darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over 40 days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie's life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of judeo-christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, baka, fondler of manhood Christ, baka, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tabris Posted December 15, 2009 Report Share Posted December 15, 2009 Sleepytime Gorilla Museum's... ... bah. A Hymn to the Morning Star. Open your heart to the lord of lightOpen your heart and mind and let him inHe holds the key to the throne of mightYou are emptySay his name and let him inAll hail the dawn of a rising starAll hail the crowned and conquering childMorning will come for you at lastNo matter how far into night you have strayedSay his nameWelcome the childA new world is crawling from the ashes of the oldTwo thousand years of guilt and fearAnd the greatest lie ever toldOut of the wounded side of the dying godOut of the sacred heart of the throttled henThe blood is the lifeThe flowing milk for the infant godThe throne is emptyThe cup is fullHe approaches and thenHe steps from the shadow and he opens up his eyesHe spills the blood onto the throneAnd hurls a curse up to the skiesI am the adversary and must remain the adversary Or Helpless Corpses Enactment (cribbin' from Joyce, no less): The oaks of ald now they lie in peatYet elms leapWhere ashes lay.Phall if you but will,Rise you mustA handFrom the cloudEmerges,Holding a chartExpanded. The eversower of the seeds of lightTo the cowld owld sowls that are in the domnatory of DefmutAfter the night of the carrying of theWordOf NuahsAnd the night of making MehsTo cuddle up in a coddlepot,Pu Nuseht, lord of risingsIn the yonderworldOf Ntamplin,Tohp triumphant,Speaketh.Mother of moth !I willTo showHerwordIn flesh.Of all the stranger things that ever not even in the hundrund and badst pageans of unthowsent and wonst niceOr in eddas and oddes bokes of tomb, dyke and hollow to be have happened!The untireties of liveslivingBeing the one substranceOf a streamsbecoming.TotalledToldteldTeldtoldAscendOut of your bed,Cavern of a trunk,And shrine! Vah!Suvarn Sur!Scatter brandTo the reneweller of the skies,Thou who agnitest!Dah! Arcthuris comeing!Be! Verb umprincipiantThrough the trancitive spaces!Kilt by kelt shell kithagainWith kinagain.We elect for thee,Tirtangel.Svadesia salve!We Durbalanars,Theeadjure.A way,The Margan,From ourAstamite,Kilt by kelt shell kithagainThrough dimdom done till light kindling lightThrough dimdom done till light kindling lightHas led we hopas but hunt meThe journeyon,The journeyon,The journeyon,The journeyon,Iteritinerant,Iteritinerant,The kalHis course,Amid the semitaryOf SomnioniaThe semitary of SomnioniaToo mult sleepth. Let sleepth. Phall if you but will, rise you mustPhall if you but will, rise you mustPhall if you but will,Rise you mustPhall if you but will,Rise you must But wait. What about Beefheart? We do have, say, Orange Claw Hammer: Uh thick cloud caught uh piper clubs tailThe match struck blue on uh railroad railThe old puff horse was just pullin' thru'n uh man wore uh peg leg foreverI'm on the bum where the hoboes runThe air breaks with filthy chatterOh I don't care there's no place thereI don't think it mattersMy skin's blazin' thru'n my clothes in tatters'n the railroad lookedLike uh "Y" up the hill of laddersOne shoe fell on the gravelOne stick poked downGray of age fell down on uh pair of earsAn eagle shined thru my hole watch pocketUh gingham girl baby girlPassed me by in tearsUh jack rabbit raised his folded earsUh beautiful sagebrush jack rabbit'n an oriole sang like an orangeHis breast full uh worms'n his tail clawed the evenin' like uh hammerHis wings took t' air like uh bomber'n my rain can caught me uh cup uh waterWhen I got into townOdd jobs mam ah yer horse I'll fodderI'm the round house manI once was yer fatherUh little up the road uh woodenCandy stripe barber pole'n above it read uh sign "Painless Parker"Lic-licorice twisted around under uh fly'n uh youngster cocked 'er eyeGod before me if I'm not crazyIs my daughterCome little one with yer little dimpled fingersGimme one 'n I'll buy you uh cherry phosphateTake you down t' the foamin' brine 'n water'n show you the wooden titsOn the Goddess with the pole out s'full sailThat tempted away yer peg legged fatherI was shanghaied by uh high hat beaver moustache man'n his pirate friendI woke up in vomit 'n beer in uh banana bin'n uh soft lass with brown skinBore me seven babies with snappin' black eyes'n beautiful ebony skin'n here it is I'm with you my daughterThirty years away can make uh seaman's eyesUh round house man's eyes flow out waterSalt water Or Frownland: My smile is stuckI cannot go back to your FrownlandMy spirit's made up of the oceanAnd the sky 'n' the sun 'n' the moon'n' all my eyes can seeI cannot go back to your land of gloomWhere black jagged shadowsRemind me of the coming of your doomI want my own landTake my hand and come with meIt's not too late for youIt's not too late for meTo find my homelandWhere a man can stand by another manWithout an ego flyingWith no man lying'n' no one dying by an earthly handLet the devils burn and the beggar learn'n' the little girls that live in those old worldsTake my kind handMy smile is stuckI cannot go back to your FrownlandI cannot go back to your Frownland Or even Ice Cream for Crow: It's so hotlooks like you have three beaks crowthe moon's so fullwhite hat on a pumpkinyou know there's somethingthe moon was a stone's throwstop the showI need to say helloto the crowlight the fire pianothe moon showed upand it started to showtonight there'd be ice creamice cream for crowice cream for crowsun cream by dayice cream for crowice cream by nightice cream by daythe sun ain't stableice cream for crowcrow pants the scarecrowcrow dance ah ho hocrow dance ah pantherscare crow you answeryou can hee and hawlaugh and scratchha ha haha ha haboss and tossdon't shake my handgive me your clawtwo tears in a haystackscarecrow get backtonight there's gonna bea feather treatmentbeneath the symbolwe'll all assembleoh how we'll flyoh how we'll tremblecut the cakewe'll all get wellturn up the speakershop flop squawkit's a keeperice cream for showice cream for crownow now that's itnow you can go Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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