Depressieve bands/lyrics
- Metalheank
- Berichten: 8199
- Lid geworden op: zo jul 11, 2004 11:20 am
- Locatie: Zutphen
Ik vind het duister 'klinken', zo ervaar ik het gewoon.
Meer qua zang
Meer qua zang
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- Lennert
- Lult over cdtjes
- Berichten: 25583
- Lid geworden op: wo mar 27, 2002 7:15 pm
- Locatie: Rotterdam
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Geluistert met tranen in mijn ogen, de Blind Guardian versie is ook uitstekendLone Starr schreef:Beyond The Realms Of Death
[Binks/Halford]
He had enough
He couldn't take anymore
He'd found a place
In his mind and slammed the door
No matter how they tried
They couldn't understand
They washed and dressed him
Fed him by hand
Yeah! I've left the world behind
I'm safe here in my mind
Free to speak with my own kind
This is my life, this is my life
I'll decide not you
Withdrawn he'd sit there
Stare blank into space
No sign of life
Would flicker on his face
Until one day he smiled
It seemed as though with pride
The wind kissed him
Goodbye - and then he died
Yeah! I've left the world behind
I'm safe here in my mind
Free to speak with my own kind
This is my life, this is my life
I'll decide not you
Keep the world with all its sin
It's not fit for livin' in
Yeah! I will start again
It can take forever, and ever, and ever
And ever, but I'll still win.
[SOLO (Glenn)]
How many like him,
Are there still
But to us, all
Seem to have lost the will
They lie in thousands
Plagued and lost
Is nothing worth this bitter cost
Yeah! I've left the world behind
I'm safe here in my mind
Free to speak with my own kind
This is my life, this is my life
I'll decide not you
Keep the world with all its sin
It's not fit for livin' in
[SOLO (K.K.)]
Beoynd the realms of death.
Voorts ben ik van mening dat het fenomeen influencer vernietigd moet worden.Strijdkreet schreef:Als ik lennert denk, denk ik Van damme hoofd.
Dus als ik Van damme op tv zie denk ik. "Stik, daar heb je lennert.... oh wacht...."
:' )
- Metalheank
- Berichten: 8199
- Lid geworden op: zo jul 11, 2004 11:20 am
- Locatie: Zutphen
Ik vind alle IE platen zwaar heerschen, vooral Something Wicked. En al hun covers vind ik ook beter dan het origineel, op de Maiden covers na dan.
Luister maar is naar The Ripper en Electric Funeral!
Luister maar is naar The Ripper en Electric Funeral!
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- Thaumaturgy
- Berichten: 3676
- Lid geworden op: ma apr 29, 2002 2:22 pm
De covers zijn dus echt niet beter als het origineel. Verreweg het slechtste wat Iced Earth ooit gedaan heeft.Metalheank schreef:Ik vind alle IE platen zwaar heerschen, vooral Something Wicked. En al hun covers vind ik ook beter dan het origineel, op de Maiden covers na dan.
Luister maar is naar The Ripper en Electric Funeral!
@Suncross, Horror Show is nou niet bepaald hun beste album. Luister maar eens een keer naar 1 van hun 1e 3 albums.
- Metalheank
- Berichten: 8199
- Lid geworden op: zo jul 11, 2004 11:20 am
- Locatie: Zutphen
Ik ken anders geen andere metalband die zo goed kan coveren.
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- Lid geworden op: di mei 25, 2004 7:26 pm
- Locatie: Zwijndrecht
- Thaumaturgy
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- Metalheank
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die zo goed kan coveren.
ik ken genoeg goeie metalbands
ik ken genoeg goeie metalbands
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Khanate - Dead
i was...
not worth knowing
visible awful but not seen
alone always forever - beauty opposite
transparent hear me - listen - right here
i was...
kept walking awful unnoticed
beauty opposite - alone
island stay off
wait... someone
sink alone not seen
it was time - end
it was time - end
i was...
visible awful but not seen
alone always forever - beauty opposite
transparent see me - right here
i was...
kept walking awful unnoticed
beauty opposite deserted - alone
island stay off
wait... someone wait
sink alone not seen
it was time - end
it was time - end
could have stopped it
Dead.
i was...
not worth knowing
visible awful but not seen
alone always forever - beauty opposite
transparent hear me - listen - right here
i was...
kept walking awful unnoticed
beauty opposite - alone
island stay off
wait... someone
sink alone not seen
it was time - end
it was time - end
i was...
visible awful but not seen
alone always forever - beauty opposite
transparent see me - right here
i was...
kept walking awful unnoticed
beauty opposite deserted - alone
island stay off
wait... someone wait
sink alone not seen
it was time - end
it was time - end
could have stopped it
Dead.
- Hieronimus
- Berichten: 31826
- Lid geworden op: wo mar 12, 2003 12:36 pm
- Locatie: Hutje in het bos
- Hieronimus
- Berichten: 31826
- Lid geworden op: wo mar 12, 2003 12:36 pm
- Locatie: Hutje in het bos
- Hieronimus
- Berichten: 31826
- Lid geworden op: wo mar 12, 2003 12:36 pm
- Locatie: Hutje in het bos
Avantgardistische aanpak zoals je dat wel meer ziet
Kunstenaars die onderwerpen strak en zonder omwindingen aan willen pakken
Kunstenaars die onderwerpen strak en zonder omwindingen aan willen pakken
Front voor/der Matigheid
last.fm
last.fm
ik denk dat je wel anders praat als je hoort hoe het ''gezongen'' wordt,Robgoroth schreef:[..]
Nee.
De muziek kan absoluut geweldig zijn, maar zo'n tekst vind ik niet representatief. Enige creativiteit mag best, zeker als je serieus over wil komen. Iets wat me wel het geval lijkt bij deze band.
de muziek is namelijk ontzettend traag, en de manier hoe de woorden gekrijst worden is echt extreem.
ben een beetje aan de site aan het rondsnuffelen van Pantheïst,
een voor mij tot voor kort nog onbekende doomband.
De lyrics zijn in ieder geval interessant:
Nooit meer mijn hart zul je ineenkrimpen, in twee breken
want het gevoel dat jou zo deed lijden, was de liefde voor niemand
Onpersoonlijke liefde, gericht op een glimlach, een speels blik, een gouden haarlok, de aanraking van een zacht lichaam
zo zacht, sidderend zacht dat slechts de herinnering overblijft
lijkt mij te beurt te zijn gevallen
Als een magneet lijkt deze liefde zonder gezicht
Alle momenten van eenheid en geluk naar zich toe te hebben getrokken
Egodstische liefde was het, en alles wat ook maar een beetje echt was
Werd als gebroken kristal over de grond gestrooid
Liefde voor iedereen was het, dacht ik
Liefde voor jou, voor hen, voor alleman
Maar de folterende pijn die me steeds overtuigde om voor allen te lijden
Was eigenlijk een waarschuwing: diep in mezelf wist ik, denk ik
Dat de liefde voor allen de liefde voor niemand is...
ben nu wat mp3's aan het downloaden, ben benieuwd...
een voor mij tot voor kort nog onbekende doomband.
De lyrics zijn in ieder geval interessant:
Nooit meer mijn hart zul je ineenkrimpen, in twee breken
want het gevoel dat jou zo deed lijden, was de liefde voor niemand
Onpersoonlijke liefde, gericht op een glimlach, een speels blik, een gouden haarlok, de aanraking van een zacht lichaam
zo zacht, sidderend zacht dat slechts de herinnering overblijft
lijkt mij te beurt te zijn gevallen
Als een magneet lijkt deze liefde zonder gezicht
Alle momenten van eenheid en geluk naar zich toe te hebben getrokken
Egodstische liefde was het, en alles wat ook maar een beetje echt was
Werd als gebroken kristal over de grond gestrooid
Liefde voor iedereen was het, dacht ik
Liefde voor jou, voor hen, voor alleman
Maar de folterende pijn die me steeds overtuigde om voor allen te lijden
Was eigenlijk een waarschuwing: diep in mezelf wist ik, denk ik
Dat de liefde voor allen de liefde voor niemand is...
ben nu wat mp3's aan het downloaden, ben benieuwd...
- Hieronimus
- Berichten: 31826
- Lid geworden op: wo mar 12, 2003 12:36 pm
- Locatie: Hutje in het bos
Ik ben benieuwd of die lyrics zich wel goed manifesteren, ik kan me niet echt voorstellen dat Nederlands de juiste taal is om in te zingen bij deze muziek. Maargoed ik zal eens luisteren
Front voor/der Matigheid
last.fm
last.fm
- XnegativeX
- Berichten: 15008
- Lid geworden op: vr dec 12, 2003 4:18 pm
- Locatie: Rijssen
- Contacteer:
Nothing gold can stay - But we can still be friends (alleen die titel al...)
So, once again I have come down here.
Even tho I thought to stay up there for a while.
But reality struck me, stuck me like a hammer in the head.
And now I am on the lonely path again.
Holding my heart in my hand.
Try to make it calm down again.
I can still hear her voice telling me not to ache so hard.
But hearts don't bend, they just break.
But I still feel the pain.
No, hearts don't bend, they just break.
So here I'm standing in the rain.
Hiding tears, watching raindrops fall down on my face.
So many times, so many tries.
So much wasted time and no lessons learned.
Cos I know I'll be down here again.
I can still hear her voice telling me not to ache so hard.
But hearts don't bend, they just break.
But I still feel the pain.
No, hearts don't bend, they just break.
Holding my heart in my hand.
Try to make it calm down again.
But I can protect it from falling apart.
How long can it take to put the pieces back together?
Hearts don't bend, they just break.
Atreyu - The Crimson
I feel it welling up inside and Robert Smith lied
Boys do cry and with blood tears in my eyes
I'm an Anne Rice novel come to life
I can't hide the monster anymore
One can only feel desolate for so long
Until one starts to change
Into something the mirror doesn't recognize
I metamorphasize
The darkness has been biding its time
To claim its latest victim
Fresh meat for carnal desires
To become what I became
I viewed the sun for the last time
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same when you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red, I feel it flowing from your lips
My heart is dead and so are you
And it pulses through, the desire to change
The desire to deconstruct all of my past failings
But where to begin because when you live in sin
It's hard to look at saints without them
Reflecting their jet black auras back on you
And all I have is hope, my inner burn's not fading
I'll wipe the blood from my cheek and get on with my day
And all I have is hope, and all I need is time
To bury in pine under six feet of time
The lies I told me about myself
Claw my way out, pick the splinters from under my fingernails
I won't lose hope, I won't give in
Just live and breathe and try not to die again
So, once again I have come down here.
Even tho I thought to stay up there for a while.
But reality struck me, stuck me like a hammer in the head.
And now I am on the lonely path again.
Holding my heart in my hand.
Try to make it calm down again.
I can still hear her voice telling me not to ache so hard.
But hearts don't bend, they just break.
But I still feel the pain.
No, hearts don't bend, they just break.
So here I'm standing in the rain.
Hiding tears, watching raindrops fall down on my face.
So many times, so many tries.
So much wasted time and no lessons learned.
Cos I know I'll be down here again.
I can still hear her voice telling me not to ache so hard.
But hearts don't bend, they just break.
But I still feel the pain.
No, hearts don't bend, they just break.
Holding my heart in my hand.
Try to make it calm down again.
But I can protect it from falling apart.
How long can it take to put the pieces back together?
Hearts don't bend, they just break.
Atreyu - The Crimson
I feel it welling up inside and Robert Smith lied
Boys do cry and with blood tears in my eyes
I'm an Anne Rice novel come to life
I can't hide the monster anymore
One can only feel desolate for so long
Until one starts to change
Into something the mirror doesn't recognize
I metamorphasize
The darkness has been biding its time
To claim its latest victim
Fresh meat for carnal desires
To become what I became
I viewed the sun for the last time
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same when you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red, I feel it flowing from your lips
My heart is dead and so are you
And it pulses through, the desire to change
The desire to deconstruct all of my past failings
But where to begin because when you live in sin
It's hard to look at saints without them
Reflecting their jet black auras back on you
And all I have is hope, my inner burn's not fading
I'll wipe the blood from my cheek and get on with my day
And all I have is hope, and all I need is time
To bury in pine under six feet of time
The lies I told me about myself
Claw my way out, pick the splinters from under my fingernails
I won't lose hope, I won't give in
Just live and breathe and try not to die again
I know it’s cold, but I will keep us warm with all the hate I radiate. We’ll be walking hand in hand in hell.
Misschien is deze band al erg vaak genoemd,
maar dit nummer is zo ontzettend mooi, en dan vooral het vetgedrukte stukje!!
Anathema - The Beloved
Another day unfolds, still I exist
Never felt so cold, I never knew I was turning away
Though I can't explain, I only love you now that your missed
As I stand in the rain, leave me to go through this
I don't think I could face another sleepless night
If only I could trace that elusive light
In a dreamland flight to your agonizing eyes
A never ending flight, my silent cries
Still I close my eyes and my mind becomes clear
Still I dream, and there you are...
How still you lie and how your eyes bring back the fear
Still I can't face what's going on in here...
Everything that I've ever felt has gone
At last my spirit breathes
I see no point in going on
So goodbye... It's time for me to leave
maar dit nummer is zo ontzettend mooi, en dan vooral het vetgedrukte stukje!!
Anathema - The Beloved
Another day unfolds, still I exist
Never felt so cold, I never knew I was turning away
Though I can't explain, I only love you now that your missed
As I stand in the rain, leave me to go through this
I don't think I could face another sleepless night
If only I could trace that elusive light
In a dreamland flight to your agonizing eyes
A never ending flight, my silent cries
Still I close my eyes and my mind becomes clear
Still I dream, and there you are...
How still you lie and how your eyes bring back the fear
Still I can't face what's going on in here...
Everything that I've ever felt has gone
At last my spirit breathes
I see no point in going on
So goodbye... It's time for me to leave
- TELEPETHERION
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- Lid geworden op: di feb 17, 2004 4:43 pm
- Locatie: Alphen aan den Rijn
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Pink Floyd - Welcome to the machine
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
Where have you been? it’s alright we know where you’ve been.
You’ve been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and
’scouting for boys’.
You bought a guitar to punish your ma,
And you didn’t like school, and you know you’re nobody’s fool,
So welcome to the machine.
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
What did you dream? it’s alright we told you what to dream.
You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar,
He always ate in the steak bar. he loved to drive in his jaguar.
So welcome to the machine.
prachtig lied ook
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
Where have you been? it’s alright we know where you’ve been.
You’ve been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and
’scouting for boys’.
You bought a guitar to punish your ma,
And you didn’t like school, and you know you’re nobody’s fool,
So welcome to the machine.
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
What did you dream? it’s alright we told you what to dream.
You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar,
He always ate in the steak bar. he loved to drive in his jaguar.
So welcome to the machine.
prachtig lied ook
"Drinking your own blood is the paradigm of recycling"
- Gary Busey
- Gary Busey
- metal_rose
- Berichten: 3892
- Lid geworden op: wo dec 31, 2003 6:11 pm
- Locatie: een gat bij Rotterdam
Die ene band shit hoe heet die nou. Gothicbandje met een nummer: I want to die heel de tijd. Is echt een irritant nummer. Als je die gehoord hebt wil je wel dood ook om te ontsnappen aan de irritantheid- hoogte.
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"we are two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl"
"we are two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl"
- TELEPETHERION
- Berichten: 4342
- Lid geworden op: di feb 17, 2004 4:43 pm
- Locatie: Alphen aan den Rijn
- Contacteer:
- TELEPETHERION
- Berichten: 4342
- Lid geworden op: di feb 17, 2004 4:43 pm
- Locatie: Alphen aan den Rijn
- Contacteer:
Prachtig lied echt
Sneaker Pimps - Lightning field
Strike you down give me everything you’ve got
Strike me down I’ll be everything I’m not
Count the questions on one hand you don’t ask me what I planned
Strike me down should have asked me what went wrong
Strike me down should have stayed away too long
Strike me down give it everything you’ve got
Chance me now I’ll be everything I’m not
Hope’s the child of what luck brings
Points the faith in higher things
Ask me now fire at everything at once
Strike me down take it any way you want
Strike me down better left it all unknown
Shout me down should have left it all alone
Wash the questions off my hands
I’m the fate in no one’s plans
Strike me down give it everything you’ve got
Strike me down I’ll be everything I’m not
Sneaker Pimps - Lightning field
Strike you down give me everything you’ve got
Strike me down I’ll be everything I’m not
Count the questions on one hand you don’t ask me what I planned
Strike me down should have asked me what went wrong
Strike me down should have stayed away too long
Strike me down give it everything you’ve got
Chance me now I’ll be everything I’m not
Hope’s the child of what luck brings
Points the faith in higher things
Ask me now fire at everything at once
Strike me down take it any way you want
Strike me down better left it all unknown
Shout me down should have left it all alone
Wash the questions off my hands
I’m the fate in no one’s plans
Strike me down give it everything you’ve got
Strike me down I’ll be everything I’m not
"Drinking your own blood is the paradigm of recycling"
- Gary Busey
- Gary Busey
- Metalmatje
- Berichten: 501
- Lid geworden op: vr mar 19, 2004 1:26 pm
- Locatie: Kerkdriel
Life Of Agony - How It Would Be
I wonder how it would be if my mother was still around
The types of talk
The relationships we could have had
The three of us
Me, you and Dad
My mouth went dry
My stomach felt queasy too
So empty and scared
It's all because of you
A dead body that turned out not to be dead
No one understands
Wish I really knew what happened to my mom
Because my family they told me nothing but lies
They figured if they just told me the truth
I'd break down and cry
Feel betrayed and hurt
Profoundly insecure
Want to knock ten times on heaven's door
Still suffering from old emotional wounds
I was getting worse
Can't depend on them and their lies
Why did see leave?
How did she die?
And when it gets colder outside
I'll be back next year
With that feeling to make me cry
Wanna go visit her grave
Because it's been a long, long time
Want to pick a peach rose
And rest it on its side
Say a prayer eventhough I don't believe
And say goodbye
Don't get me wrong
I have a mind to keep me strong
But there's this feeling of not knowing what went wrong
And how she's dead and gone
Don't think anyone thinks
Of you as much as I do
Erg mooi en gevoelig nummer waar Keith zingt over zijn dode moeder.
Vooral bij dit nummer gaat zijn stem door merg en been, vind ik.
I wonder how it would be if my mother was still around
The types of talk
The relationships we could have had
The three of us
Me, you and Dad
My mouth went dry
My stomach felt queasy too
So empty and scared
It's all because of you
A dead body that turned out not to be dead
No one understands
Wish I really knew what happened to my mom
Because my family they told me nothing but lies
They figured if they just told me the truth
I'd break down and cry
Feel betrayed and hurt
Profoundly insecure
Want to knock ten times on heaven's door
Still suffering from old emotional wounds
I was getting worse
Can't depend on them and their lies
Why did see leave?
How did she die?
And when it gets colder outside
I'll be back next year
With that feeling to make me cry
Wanna go visit her grave
Because it's been a long, long time
Want to pick a peach rose
And rest it on its side
Say a prayer eventhough I don't believe
And say goodbye
Don't get me wrong
I have a mind to keep me strong
But there's this feeling of not knowing what went wrong
And how she's dead and gone
Don't think anyone thinks
Of you as much as I do
Erg mooi en gevoelig nummer waar Keith zingt over zijn dode moeder.
Vooral bij dit nummer gaat zijn stem door merg en been, vind ik.
Yes
FOR SALE? DUMB CUNT'S SAME QUESTIONS. VIRGIN? LISTEN, ALL VIRGINS ARE LIARS HONEY. AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M SCARED OF OR WHAT I EVEN ENJOY. DULLING, GET MONEY, BUT NOTHING TURNS OUT LIKE WHAT YOU WANT IT TO.
AND IN THESE PLAGUED STREETS OF PITY YOU CAN BUY ANYTHING. FOR $200 ANYONE CAN CONCEIVE A GOD ON VIDEO. HE'S A BOY, YOU WANT A GIRL SO TEAR OFF HIS COCK. TIE HIS HAIR IN BUNCHES, FUCK HIM, CALL HIM RITA IF YOU WANT.
I EAT AND I DRESS AND I WASH AND I STILL CAN SAY THANK YOU. PUKING - SHAKING - SINKING I STILL STAND FOR OLD LADIES. CAN'T SHOUT. CAN'T SCREAM, HURT MYSELF TO GET PAIN OUT.
I 'T' THEM, 24:7, ALL YEAR LONG. PURGATORY'S CIRCLE, DROWNING HERE, SOMEONE WILL ALWAYS SAY YES. FUNNY PLACE FOR THE SOCIAL, FOR THE INSECTS TO START CARING. JUST AN AMBULANCE AT THE BOTTOM OF A CLIFF.
AND IN THESE PLAGUED STREETS OF PITY YOU CAN BUY ANYTHING. FOR $200 ANYONE CAN CONCEIVE A GOD ON VIDEO. HE'S A BOY, YOU WANT A GIRL SO TEAR OFF HIS COCK. TIE HIS HAIR IN BUNCHES, FUCK HIM, CALL HIM RITA IF YOU WANT.
I EAT AND I DRESS AND I WASH AND I STILL CAN SAY THANK YOU. PUKING - SHAKING - SINKING I STILL STAND FOR OLD LADIES. CAN'T SHOUT. CAN'T SCREAM, HURT MYSELF TO GET PAIN OUT.
POWER PRODUCES DESIRE, THE WEAK HAVE NONE. THERE'S NO LUST IN THE COMA, EVEN FOR A FIFTY. SOLITUDE, SOLITUDE, THE 11TH COMMANDMENT.
THE ONLY CERTAIN THING THAT IS LEFT ABOUT ME. THERE'S NO PART OF MY BODY THAT HASN'T BEEN USED. PITY OR PAIN, TO SHOW DISPLEASURE'S SHAME. EVERYONE I'VE LOVED OR HATED ALWAYS SEEMS TO LEAVE.
AND IN THESE PLAGUED STREETS OF PITY YOU CAN BUY ANYTHING. FOR $200 ANYONE CAN CONCEIVE A GOD ON VIDEO. HE'S A BOY, YOU WANT A GIRL SO TEAR OFF HIS COCK. TIE HIS HAIR IN BUNCHES, FUCK HIM, CALL HIM RITA IF YOU WANT.
POWER PRODUCES DESIRE, THE WEAK HAVE NONE. THERE'S NO LUST IN THE COMA, EVEN FOR A FIFTY. SOLITUDE, SOLITUDE, THE 11TH COMMANDMENT.
DON'T HURT, JUST OBEY, LIE DOWN, DO AS THEY SAY. MAY AS WELL BE HEAVEN THIS HELL, SMELLS THE SAME. THESE SUNLESS AFTERNOONS I CAN'T FIND MYSELF.
Die In The Summertime
SCRATCH MY LEG WITH A RUSTY NAIL, SADLY IT HEALS. COLOUR MY HAIR BUT THE DYE GROWS OUT. I CAN'T SEEM TO STAY A FIXED IDEAL.
CHILDHOOD PICTURES REDEEM, CLEAN AND SO SERENE. SEE MYSELF WITHOUT RUINING LINES. WHOLE DAYS THROWING STICKS INTO STREAMS.
I HAVE CRAWLED SO FAR SIDEWAYS. I RECOGNISE DIM TRACES OF CREATION. I WANNA DIE, DIE IN THE SUMMERTIME.
THE HOLE IN MY LIFE EVEN STAINS THE SOIL. MY HEART SHRINKS TO BARELY A PULSE. A TINY ANIMAL CURLED INTO A QUARTER CIRCLE.
IF YOU REALLY CARE WASH THE FEET OF A BEGGAR.
I HAVE CRAWLED SO FAR SIDEWAYS. I RECOGNISE DIM TRACES OF CREATION. I WANNA DIE, DIE IN THE SUMMERTIME.
I HAVE CRAWLED SO FAR SIDEWAYS. I RECOGNISE DIM TRACES OF CREATION. I WANNA DIE, DIE IN THE SUMMERTIME.
FOR SALE? DUMB CUNT'S SAME QUESTIONS. VIRGIN? LISTEN, ALL VIRGINS ARE LIARS HONEY. AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M SCARED OF OR WHAT I EVEN ENJOY. DULLING, GET MONEY, BUT NOTHING TURNS OUT LIKE WHAT YOU WANT IT TO.
AND IN THESE PLAGUED STREETS OF PITY YOU CAN BUY ANYTHING. FOR $200 ANYONE CAN CONCEIVE A GOD ON VIDEO. HE'S A BOY, YOU WANT A GIRL SO TEAR OFF HIS COCK. TIE HIS HAIR IN BUNCHES, FUCK HIM, CALL HIM RITA IF YOU WANT.
I EAT AND I DRESS AND I WASH AND I STILL CAN SAY THANK YOU. PUKING - SHAKING - SINKING I STILL STAND FOR OLD LADIES. CAN'T SHOUT. CAN'T SCREAM, HURT MYSELF TO GET PAIN OUT.
I 'T' THEM, 24:7, ALL YEAR LONG. PURGATORY'S CIRCLE, DROWNING HERE, SOMEONE WILL ALWAYS SAY YES. FUNNY PLACE FOR THE SOCIAL, FOR THE INSECTS TO START CARING. JUST AN AMBULANCE AT THE BOTTOM OF A CLIFF.
AND IN THESE PLAGUED STREETS OF PITY YOU CAN BUY ANYTHING. FOR $200 ANYONE CAN CONCEIVE A GOD ON VIDEO. HE'S A BOY, YOU WANT A GIRL SO TEAR OFF HIS COCK. TIE HIS HAIR IN BUNCHES, FUCK HIM, CALL HIM RITA IF YOU WANT.
I EAT AND I DRESS AND I WASH AND I STILL CAN SAY THANK YOU. PUKING - SHAKING - SINKING I STILL STAND FOR OLD LADIES. CAN'T SHOUT. CAN'T SCREAM, HURT MYSELF TO GET PAIN OUT.
POWER PRODUCES DESIRE, THE WEAK HAVE NONE. THERE'S NO LUST IN THE COMA, EVEN FOR A FIFTY. SOLITUDE, SOLITUDE, THE 11TH COMMANDMENT.
THE ONLY CERTAIN THING THAT IS LEFT ABOUT ME. THERE'S NO PART OF MY BODY THAT HASN'T BEEN USED. PITY OR PAIN, TO SHOW DISPLEASURE'S SHAME. EVERYONE I'VE LOVED OR HATED ALWAYS SEEMS TO LEAVE.
AND IN THESE PLAGUED STREETS OF PITY YOU CAN BUY ANYTHING. FOR $200 ANYONE CAN CONCEIVE A GOD ON VIDEO. HE'S A BOY, YOU WANT A GIRL SO TEAR OFF HIS COCK. TIE HIS HAIR IN BUNCHES, FUCK HIM, CALL HIM RITA IF YOU WANT.
POWER PRODUCES DESIRE, THE WEAK HAVE NONE. THERE'S NO LUST IN THE COMA, EVEN FOR A FIFTY. SOLITUDE, SOLITUDE, THE 11TH COMMANDMENT.
DON'T HURT, JUST OBEY, LIE DOWN, DO AS THEY SAY. MAY AS WELL BE HEAVEN THIS HELL, SMELLS THE SAME. THESE SUNLESS AFTERNOONS I CAN'T FIND MYSELF.
Die In The Summertime
SCRATCH MY LEG WITH A RUSTY NAIL, SADLY IT HEALS. COLOUR MY HAIR BUT THE DYE GROWS OUT. I CAN'T SEEM TO STAY A FIXED IDEAL.
CHILDHOOD PICTURES REDEEM, CLEAN AND SO SERENE. SEE MYSELF WITHOUT RUINING LINES. WHOLE DAYS THROWING STICKS INTO STREAMS.
I HAVE CRAWLED SO FAR SIDEWAYS. I RECOGNISE DIM TRACES OF CREATION. I WANNA DIE, DIE IN THE SUMMERTIME.
THE HOLE IN MY LIFE EVEN STAINS THE SOIL. MY HEART SHRINKS TO BARELY A PULSE. A TINY ANIMAL CURLED INTO A QUARTER CIRCLE.
IF YOU REALLY CARE WASH THE FEET OF A BEGGAR.
I HAVE CRAWLED SO FAR SIDEWAYS. I RECOGNISE DIM TRACES OF CREATION. I WANNA DIE, DIE IN THE SUMMERTIME.
I HAVE CRAWLED SO FAR SIDEWAYS. I RECOGNISE DIM TRACES OF CREATION. I WANNA DIE, DIE IN THE SUMMERTIME.
With sword in hand I now stand
On my enemies land
and with a Northern heart I will fight
until the day I die
On my enemies land
and with a Northern heart I will fight
until the day I die
- XnegativeX
- Berichten: 15008
- Lid geworden op: vr dec 12, 2003 4:18 pm
- Locatie: Rijssen
- Contacteer:
Ok, dit nummer hoorde ik laatst op de radio. En geen enkele tekst heeft mij in tijden zo geraakt. En ben blij dat dit nummer nu pas op de radio is verschenen en niet een jaartje of 3 geleden. Verdomme wat gaat dit nummer diep.
THE STREETS - Dry Your Eyes
In one single moment your whole life can turn 'round
I stand there for a minute starin' straight into the ground
Lookin' to the left slightly, then lookin' back down
World feels like it's caved in - proper sorry frown
Please let me show you where we could only just be, for us
I can change and I can grow or we could adjust
The wicked thing about us is we always have trust
We can even have an open relationship, if you must
I look at her she stares almost straight back at me
But her eyes glaze over like she's lookin' straight through me
Then her eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity
When they open up she's lookin' down at her feet
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over
So then I move my hand up from down by my side
It's shakin', my life is crashin' before my eyes
Turn the palm of my hand up to face the skies
Touch the bottom of her chin and let out a sigh
'Cause I can't imagine my life without you and me
There's things I can't imagine doin', things I can't imagine seein'
It weren't supposed to be easy, surely
Please, please, I beg you please
She brings her hands up towards where my hands rested
She wraps her fingers round mine with the softness she's blessed with
She peels away my fingers, looks at me and then gestures
By pushin' my hand away to my chest, from hers
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over
And I'm just standin' there, I can't say a word
'Cause everythin's just gone
I've got nothin'
Absolutely nothin'
Tryin' to pull her close out of bare desperation
Put my arms around her tryin' to change what she's sayin'
Pull my head level with hers so she might engage in
Look into her eyes to make her listen again
I'm not gonna fuckin', just fuckin' leave it all now
'Cause you said it'd be forever and that was your vow
And you're gonna let our things simply crash and fall down
You're well out of order now, this is well out of town
She pulls away, my arms are tightly clamped round her waist
Gently pushes me back and she looks at me straight
Turns around so she's now got her back to my face
Takes one step forward, looks back, and then walks away
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over
I know in the past I've found it hard to say
Tellin' you things, but not tellin' straight
But the more I pull on your hand and say
The more you pull away
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now.
THE STREETS - Dry Your Eyes
In one single moment your whole life can turn 'round
I stand there for a minute starin' straight into the ground
Lookin' to the left slightly, then lookin' back down
World feels like it's caved in - proper sorry frown
Please let me show you where we could only just be, for us
I can change and I can grow or we could adjust
The wicked thing about us is we always have trust
We can even have an open relationship, if you must
I look at her she stares almost straight back at me
But her eyes glaze over like she's lookin' straight through me
Then her eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity
When they open up she's lookin' down at her feet
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over
So then I move my hand up from down by my side
It's shakin', my life is crashin' before my eyes
Turn the palm of my hand up to face the skies
Touch the bottom of her chin and let out a sigh
'Cause I can't imagine my life without you and me
There's things I can't imagine doin', things I can't imagine seein'
It weren't supposed to be easy, surely
Please, please, I beg you please
She brings her hands up towards where my hands rested
She wraps her fingers round mine with the softness she's blessed with
She peels away my fingers, looks at me and then gestures
By pushin' my hand away to my chest, from hers
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over
And I'm just standin' there, I can't say a word
'Cause everythin's just gone
I've got nothin'
Absolutely nothin'
Tryin' to pull her close out of bare desperation
Put my arms around her tryin' to change what she's sayin'
Pull my head level with hers so she might engage in
Look into her eyes to make her listen again
I'm not gonna fuckin', just fuckin' leave it all now
'Cause you said it'd be forever and that was your vow
And you're gonna let our things simply crash and fall down
You're well out of order now, this is well out of town
She pulls away, my arms are tightly clamped round her waist
Gently pushes me back and she looks at me straight
Turns around so she's now got her back to my face
Takes one step forward, looks back, and then walks away
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over
I know in the past I've found it hard to say
Tellin' you things, but not tellin' straight
But the more I pull on your hand and say
The more you pull away
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now.
I know it’s cold, but I will keep us warm with all the hate I radiate. We’ll be walking hand in hand in hell.
Gezien je simpele onderschrift ben je er juist wel fan van.Mausoleum schreef:Elke nu-metal tekst, om depressief van te worden, zo slecht.
En waarschijnlijk ken je ook elke nu-metaltekst, bevooroordeelde pauper.
Wantlist cd/lp:
Original Sin – Sin Will Find You Out
Sindrome - Into the Halls of Extermination
Sindrome - Vault of Inner Conscience
Vulture - Easier to Lie
Paradox - Heresy
Original Sin – Sin Will Find You Out
Sindrome - Into the Halls of Extermination
Sindrome - Vault of Inner Conscience
Vulture - Easier to Lie
Paradox - Heresy
Sterf stuk stront. Met je idiote banner. Kan mij het schelen dat ik iemand kanker toewens. Ik wens het in ieder geval aan jou toe.CoenV schreef:[..]
Gezien je simpele onderschrift ben je er juist wel fan van.
En waarschijnlijk ken je ook elke nu-metaltekst, bevooroordeelde pauper.
Laatst gewijzigd door Mausoleum op wo aug 18, 2004 9:04 pm, 1 keer totaal gewijzigd.
Cryptal Darkness - I Bleed
I bleed like no man
I drown in my pain
tear it out take it away
my heart I no longer need
I scream like no man
I cry in vain
tear it out take it away
my soul I no longer need
All because of you. . .
I'm a fool for you
blinded by your touch
take my eyes take them away
lost in you. . . forever
I die like no man
all because of you
I bleed. . .
I bleed like no man
I drown in my pain
tear it out take it away
my heart I no longer need
I scream like no man
I cry in vain
tear it out take it away
my soul I no longer need
All because of you. . .
I'm a fool for you
blinded by your touch
take my eyes take them away
lost in you. . . forever
I die like no man
all because of you
I bleed. . .
- HellcommandeR
- Berichten: 5066
- Lid geworden op: do jul 31, 2003 4:26 pm
'k Weet niet of het al genoemd is in dit topic:
Love Poems For Dying Children Act I, II en III van Autumn Tears.
Heerlijk tragische teksten en bijbehorende muziek. Een goed middel voor extreem opgewekte mensen als ik.
Love Poems For Dying Children Act I, II en III van Autumn Tears.
Heerlijk tragische teksten en bijbehorende muziek. Een goed middel voor extreem opgewekte mensen als ik.
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