Pleur hier je vette lyrics

Suncross · Bericht door **Suncross** » wo dec 26, 2001 3:19 am

jaja Amon Amarth - The Sound Of Eight Hooves: He\'s running through the woods so black A loyal servant of christ Dogs are barking down his back He\'s running for his life He came with words of love and peace These heathens had to be saved He thought that he could make them see Instead he was enslaved In captivity he spoke of god To all he met he preached But when his master\'s patience ran out He knew he had to flee Tears are running down his cheeks As he sobbign realizes That in this land his god is weak And today he\'s going to die He stumbles out onto an open field Where an old oak tree grows In the branches hang men of three Dressed in preacher robes His knees refuse to carry him on Terror shines in his eyes His faith in christ is almost gone His god\'s left him to die Below the dead he says his prayers To the god he thought was alive When he hears a calm voice say: \"SHUT HIM UP AND HANG HIM HIGH!\" As his breath leaves his eyes open wide A bright light comes from above He greets this light with a smile And thinks: \"There is a God\" The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears Comes from the heavenly light Two wolves\' howls fill his heart with fear And he sees two ravens fly Down from the sky a warlord rides Like fire his one eye glows And just before the preacher dies He knows his god is false

Nevyn · Bericht door **Nevyn** » wo dec 26, 2001 1:39 pm

<blockquote>Quote:<table width=90% border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0><tr><td bgcolor=#000000 height=1></td></tr><tr><td><table><tr><td>Op Woensdag 26 december 2001 039 schreef Suncross het volgende: jaja Amon Amarth - The Sound Of Eight Hooves: The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears Comes from the heavenly light Two wolves\\\' howls fill his heart with fear And he sees two ravens fly Down from the sky a warlord rides Like fire his one eye glows And just before the preacher dies He knows his god is false</td></tr></table></td</tr><tr><td bgcolor=#000000 height=1></td></tr></table></blockquote> das een mooi stukkie <img src='images/smilies/smilesmile.gif'>

Snaggerske · Bericht door **Snaggerske** » wo dec 26, 2001 2:30 pm

Dissection - Where dead angels lie: In the dawn an angel was dancing surrounded by an aura of light But in the shadows something was watching and with patience awaiting the night Angel whispers: \"Mournful night, attractive night, your beauty obsesses me\" An angel bewitched by the shadows Seduced by the whispering lies Chorus: A spell was cast and the sky turned red The angel\'s heart froze to ice The blackness that falls is coming to stay Under the snow lies angels so cold Dark has passed and a cold morning breeze is sweeping all over the plain On the ground lies an angel with skin so pale On her face an image of pain Snow is now falling to the frozen ground The angel is covered by white Frost is spreading accross the plain to welcome the eternal night The dress is white with crystals of ice and frozen roses so red Roses of blood from an innocent soul On the plain lies an angel dead Chorus: A spell was cast and the sky turned red The angel\'s heart froze to ice In the gloomy sky black clouds were gathering The silence was broken by cries A spell was cast and the sky turned red and the angel\'s heart froze to ice In the gloomy sky - The silence where dead angels lie Touch the snow... Caress the lifeless sculptures Die!!! Chorus: The blackness that falls is coming to stay Under the snow lies angels so cold Yet with each crystal of frost that is falling another story is told A spell was cast and the sky turned red The angel\'s heart froze to ice In the gloomy sky - The silence where dead angels lie

Nevyn · Bericht door **Nevyn** » wo dec 26, 2001 2:46 pm

ok, eigelijk vind ik alle lyrics op \\\"mother earth\\\" van within temptation byzonder mooi, maar dees vind ik toch wel heel mooi. (in perfect harmony) In a world so far away At the end of a closing day A little child was born and raised Deep in the forest on a hidden place Mother never saw his face Ref Acient spirits of the forest Made him king of elves and trees He was the only human being Who lived in harmony In perfect harmony The woods protected, fulfillled his needs Fruit by birds, honey by bees He found shelter under trees He grew up in their company They became his family ref Acient spirits of the forest Made him king of elves and trees He was the only human being Who lived in harmony In perfect harmony A thousand seasons They passed him by So many times, have said goodbye And when the spirits called out his name To join forever, forever to stay A forest spirit he became ref Acient spirits of the forest Made him king of elves and trees He was the only human being Who lived in harmony In perfect harmony

Laus · Bericht door **Laus** » vr dec 28, 2001 1:46 pm

wat een lange lappen allemaal.. van mn eigen band onze traditionele afsluiter DIE!: DIE KILL FUCK RAPE you die little piggy you die little wiggy DIE! das lekker simpel en gewoon hardcore punk...onze teksten zijn meestal niet zo creatief dus. MAar wel meer dan dit hoor...

DaKonium · Bericht door **DaKonium** » zo dec 30, 2001 10:34 am

lekkere meezinger laus <img src='images/smilies/smilesmile.gif'>

anarchie · Bericht door **anarchie** » zo dec 30, 2001 1:48 pm

hey laus dat stukje is dat niet van biohazards nieuwe cd?

Snaggerske · Bericht door **Snaggerske** » zo dec 30, 2001 2:21 pm

Meine Braut, sie heißt Marianne. Wir sind seit zwölf Jahren verlobt. Sie hätt mich so gern zum Manne Und hat schon mit Klage gedroht. Die Hochzeit wär längst schon gewesen, Wenn die Hochzeitsreise nicht wär, Denn sie will nach Hawaii, Und das fällt mir so unsagbar schwer. Refrain: Es gibt kein Bier auf Hawaii, Es gibt kein Bier. Drum fahr ich nicht nach Hawaii, Drum bleib\' ich hier. Es ist so heiß auf Hawaii, Kein kühler Fleck, Und nur vom Hula Hula Geht der Durst nicht weg. Wenn sie mit nach Pilsen führe, Dann wären wir längst schon ein Paar. Doch all meine Bitten und Schwüre Verschmähte sie Jahr um Jahr. Sie singt Tag und Nacht neue Lieder Von den Palmen am blauen Meer, Denn sie will nach Hawaii, Ja, sie will nach Hawaii, Und das fällt mir so unsagbar schwer.

Sander · Bericht door **Sander** » zo dec 30, 2001 2:28 pm

<blockquote>Quote:<table width=90% border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0><tr><td bgcolor=#000000 height=1></td></tr><tr><td><table><tr><td>Op Vrijdag 28 december 2001 13:46 schreef Laus het volgende: wat een lange lappen allemaal.. van mn eigen band onze traditionele afsluiter DIE!: DIE KILL FUCK RAPE you die little piggy you die little wiggy DIE! das lekker simpel en gewoon hardcore punk...onze teksten zijn meestal niet zo creatief dus. MAar wel meer dan dit hoor...</td></tr></table></td</tr><tr><td bgcolor=#000000 height=1></td></tr></table></blockquote> hij ging toch zo: DIE KILL FUCK RAPE I have suicidial dreames I have suicidial dreames DIE! toch???

Sander · Bericht door **Sander** » zo dec 30, 2001 2:30 pm

Living and dying laughing and crying Once you have seen it you will never be the same Life in the fast lane is just how it seems Hard and it is heavy and dirty and mean Motorbreath It\'s how I live my life I can\'t take it any other way Motorbreath The sign of living fast It is going to take Your breath away Don\'t stop for nothing it\'s full speed or nothing I am taking down you know whatever is in my way Getting your kicks as you are shooting the line Sending the shivers up and down my spine Motorbreath It\'s how I live my life I can\'t take it any other way Motorbreath The sign of living fast It is going to take Your breath away Those people who tell you not to take chances They are all missing on what life is about You only live once so take hold of the chance Don\'t end up like others the same song and dance Motorbreath It\'s how I live my life I can\'t take it any other way Motorbreath The sign of living fast It is going to take Your breath away ===================== en dit is mn favoriete nummer: Life it seems, to 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 Cant stand this hell i feel Emptiness is filling me To the point of hurting Growing darkness taking dawn I was me, but now he\'s gone No one but me can save myself, before it\'s too late. now I can\'t 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.

HighKing · Bericht door **HighKing** » zo dec 30, 2001 6:13 pm

Jaaahhh, Fade to black roels! <img src='images/smilies/l0l.gif'>

tisgoed · Bericht door **tisgoed** » do jan 10, 2002 5:10 pm

Manilla Road - OPEN THE GATES Before the walls come curmbling Down around our feet; Before the empires fall And Hell enslaves the free; Before our time runs out The spells must soon be cast; We´ll raise the banners high And storm the gates at last. Tonight we fight. The Norns decide our fate. Fight well in Hell ! Open the Gates ! This night the Gates of Hell Come crashing to the ground. The sword Excalibur Was lost but now is found. Arthurs does rise again, The Dragons Lord of old. Just like the Bards have said In all the tales they told. Tonight we fight. The Norns decide our fate. Fight well in Hell ! Open the Gates ! Echt een goeie pagan-metal band die jammer genoeg veel te onbekend is Nederland.

Elect · Bericht door **Elect** » do jan 10, 2002 5:23 pm

Ik gebruik altijd stukken Lyrics in m\'n MSN naam .. m\'n verzameling tot nu toe (je ziet ook het verloop met m\'n vriendin en m\'n iets donkere tijden mooi <img src='images/smilies/smilesmile.gif'<img src='images/smilies/devil.gif'> I see it in your eyes, I feel it in your touch, I taste it from your lips.. And baby more I love you In Heaven and Hell I reign, I watched your God as he fell in Pain. I part the clouds and turn red the skies, This won\'t be my world until everything Dies I see the mangled bodies - Victimized by war. I join the madness to stay alive, as the bullets cut me down Bringer of pain, monger of death, the human race gone insane As Blood Rains From The Sky ... We Walk The Path Of Endless Fire Take my Hand and Walk with me, I\'m Insane and Prise my Insanity.. Now a darker shadow has fallen over the world, threatening to extinguish all life - all hope. Forsaken by the naked light of day With sins of perversions, I slaughter the holy one, So bleed with Me Angels, So bleed, show Me! I walk where Angels fear to explore. Where others fall, I dominate. Look deep into My eyes Is it Your paradise? As beauty withers and, Finally dies, I hear the mourning. The Angels cry, I procreate the spoken lies As beauty withers and dies I stand so speechless now, My devotion fades away, You whisper sadly to Me, \"So God is dead...So am I....\" Watch it slowly, naked Angels all around, Pieces of Me, I am never to, Be cleansed again.. BURN! She\'ll be right here in my arms, So in Love, She\'ll be right here in these arms, She can\'t let goooo For me, For you, Time devours passion\'s beauty, With me, With you, In war for the love of you, (Tonight any dream will do) In me forever and ever and ever forever Cease the pain, Life\'s just in vain, For us to gain, Nothing but all the same Beneath the candle bed. Two saddened angels-in heaven, in death Won\'t you die tonight for love, Baby join me in death \"My hope shall guide me, Through the days without you, And the love shall carry me, When the pain ends all hopes\" ----- Lacrimosa - Halt Mich Aus schlaflos gelebtem Tagtraum erwacht So bin ich der Sehnsucht Opfer Aus kindgelebtem Vertrauen erwacht So klaffen heute meine Wunden Das Leben brennt mir von der Seele Die Sehnsucht erfullt mir tapfer ihre Pflicht Halt mich - mein Leben - halt mich! Solange sich die Zeit noch regt Die Zeiger sich noch drehen Solange drehe auch ich noch meine Runden Doch des Lebens su?e Lust hat mich verlassen Das Leben brennt mir von der Seele Die Sehnsucht erfullt mir tapfer ihre Pflicht Halt mich - mein Leben - halt mich!

HighKing · Bericht door **HighKing** » do jan 10, 2002 8:16 pm

Ik ken ook een goeije <img src='images/smilies/smilesmile.gif'> LALalalALALALALALALALALALALALALALALA I just can\'t get jou out of my mind lalaLALALALALALALALALALALA GGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!! <img src='images/smilies/smileredface.gif'> Kutnummer! ( Ja, ik heb bij me collega in de autow gezeten <img src='images/smilies/smileredface.gif'> )

Sander · Bericht door **Sander** » do jan 10, 2002 9:30 pm

afschieten! <img src='images/smilies/smilesmile.gif'>

Sander · Bericht door **Sander** » do jan 10, 2002 9:47 pm

Cannibal Corpse - Fucked With A Knife No escape from your fate Destined to be mine Every night I wait to see In the night, watching Stalking your every move I know when you`re alone All alone Tied tight to the bed Legs spread open Bruised flesh, lacerations Skin stained with blood I`m the only one you love I feel her heart beating My knife deep inside Her crotch is bleeding She liked the way it felt inside her Fucking her, harder, harder She liked the way it felt inside her Fucking her, harder, harder Stick it in Rip the skin Carve and twist Torn flesh From behind I cut her crotch In her ass I stuck my cock Killing as I cum ZIELELIJK!!

hevviemettul · Bericht door **hevviemettul** » do mei 02, 2002 5:58 pm

Ik heb hier ook nog een hoogstaand stukje literaire muzikale opluistering : JE LULT DE OREN VAN ME KOP JE LULT DE OREN VAN ME KOP JE LULT DE OREN VAN ME KOP MAAR JE KAN NIET NEUKEN!!!! EN DAAR GAAT HET OM ,TOCH? DE RAGGENDE MANNE

Dargora · Bericht door **Dargora** » do mei 02, 2002 6:05 pm

Dit is één van de vele gave teksten van n3uk! Ver van m'n bed Wat ik steeds zie, ik kan het niet geloven Wat ik zie om me heen, met m'n fokkin' eigen ogen Geen probleem, want het is ver van m'n bed Ik neem het in me op tot ik de televisie uitzet KLIK, WEG! en ik, ik denk er niet meer aan Ik zet het van me af en laat ze gewoon begaan Aan aandacht van de media geen gebrek en dat is fout Mij krijgen ze niet gek, die shit laat me koud Het is ver van m'n bed en ik doe niet alsof... Ookal vind ik het diep van binnen niet zo tof Of zal ik maar gewoon storten om mijn geweten te sussen De van der Ende-bende wordt rijk, maar ondertussen... komt de medische hulp en het voedsel niet meer aan Want het geld was in een maand aan coke en hoeren opgegaan Maar wat maakt het uit, want het gaf ons een goed gevoel Om iets te geven aan een goed doel!!! Het is ver van m'n bed!! We geven eigenlijk geen reet om mensen die we niet kennen Leven zonder tact, je kan er niet aan wennen Waarden en normen worden steeds extremer Mensen gaan niet met hun tijd mee, maar worden lamer! Zielig zeg, al die mensen op TV Ik lul lekker mee, maar stem wel op de CD Ik zit hoog in m'n toren en ik vreet me buik vet Zet 'm op een ander net!! Het is ver van m'n bed!! Constateer met grote spijt, Schone schijn is het beleid, Schuldgevoel...wil je kwijt, Masker...dat nooit slijt, Deze gozer doet daar niet aan mee, Stap uit m'n rol, breek 'm in twee Er word met mij gevist achter het net 't doet me niks, want het is ver van m'n bed!!

DaKonium · Bericht door **DaKonium** » do mei 02, 2002 8:32 pm

<blockquote>Quote:<table width=90% border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0><tr><td bgcolor=#000000 height=1></td></tr><tr><td><table><tr><td>Op Donderdag 02 mei 2002 09:05 schreef Dargora het volgende: Dit is één van de vele gave teksten van n3uk! blaaaaa</td></tr></table></td</tr><tr><td bgcolor=#000000 height=1></td></tr></table></blockquote> neuk is nie echt gaaf..

DimmuChild · Bericht door **DimmuChild** » vr mei 03, 2002 2:08 pm

Esoteric knowledge about the last of things. My sweet eschatological vision. Foundation for the renewal of the world, immemorial sins, never redeemed. Suppressed, oppressed, never redeem again. The sulphur-kingdom, purgatory, hell`s damnation. No man will be perditioned for all time. Where is your millennium? Where is your kingdom of a thousand years? What you see is a world of hate, of pitiness, never again to be set in state. What you see is what you get. Evolving chaos, death the inevitable force It`s your cult, your mission Misery - a necessary evil Sympathy - a tool for fools Death - the ultimate function Mercy - a waste of grace Every man is therefore guilty of all the good he did.

Dargora · Bericht door **Dargora** » vr mei 03, 2002 3:22 pm

<blockquote>Quote:<table width=90% border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0><tr><td bgcolor=#000000 height=1></td></tr><tr><td><table><tr><td>Op Donderdag 02 mei 2002 11:32 schreef DaKonium het volgende: [...] neuk is nie echt gaaf..</td></tr></table></td</tr><tr><td bgcolor=#000000 height=1></td></tr></table></blockquote> de teksten wel

shelley · Bericht door **shelley** » za mei 04, 2002 11:00 am

lacrimosa- alleine zu zweit Am Ende der Wahrheit Am Ende des Lichts Am Ende der Liebe Am Ende - da stehst Du (Im Herzen wird es leerer - ein Teil geht nun von mir) Nichts hat überlebt Wir haben schweigend uns schon lange getrennt Und mit jedem Tag "Wir" Wuchs die Lüge unserer Liebe Und je weiter wir den Weg zusammen gingen Desto weiter haben wir uns voneinander entfernt Einsam - gemeinsam Wir haben verlernt uns neu zu suchen Die Gewohnheit vernebelt Die Trägheit erstickt Der Hochmut macht trunken Und die Nähe treibt zur Flucht Tanz - mein Leben - tanz Tanz mit mir Tanz mit mir noch einmal In den puren Rausch der nackten Liebe Und wenn ich sie/ihn so sehe Wenn ich sie/ihn erlebe Wenn ich uns betrachte Etwas hat überlebt Und wenn ich Kraft und Hoffnung fände Wenn ich selbst noch den Glauben an uns hatte Wenn ich sie/ihn erreichen könnte Sie/Ihn noch einmal für mich hätte Wenn die Basis - unser Fundament Wenn wir uns noch einmal neu entdecken würden Wenn sie/er nur wollte Ich will! dark angels vnv nation.. Deze! Dark Angel van VNV Nation In your dream you see me clear I have no restraint, no fear Powerless I watched from faces I'd assumed. My purpose set. My will defined. Caress the air. Embrace the skies. Escape the sorrow and restraint of mortal cities. Give me time I will be clear. Given time you'll understand What posesses me to right what you have suffered. I'm in this mood because of scorn. I'm in a mood for total war. To the darkened skies once more and ever onward. So many years I stood among the thoughts and tears of those I served. Among my own I was alone through my own doing. All the years I walked unknown behind the faces I assumed. Powerless to clear your mind of what you'd suffered. They fall again. They fall again. Give me time I will be clear. Given time you'll understand What posesses me to right what you have suffered. I'm in this mood because of scorn. I'm in a mood for total war. To the darkened skies once more and ever onward. There is no faith in which to hide. Even truth is filled with lies. Doubting angels fall to walk among the living. I'm in this mood because of scorn. I'm in a mood for total war. To the darkened skies once more and ever onward. I'd only come here seeking peace. I'd only come here seeking me. It seems I came to leave. da vind ik persoonlijk twee hele mooien..

Demorpheus · Bericht door **Demorpheus** » za mei 04, 2002 8:20 pm

THE LOSS & CURSE OF REVERENCE (Emperor uiteraard) Memories of torment strikes me. Attempts were made to suffocate me at birth. Fools, I was already ancient. Thou can not kill whats breeds within Thee. Alas, this agony. The emptiness of earthborn pride. Hath stirred my faithful heart. Which guided me to darker paths, far away from their pestilent ways. Cleansed was I from deceitful grace. Yet, put to scorn was I, by those unclean. Enslaved by ignoance, they blindly spat upon the deity of hate. Awake is the darkest fiend. By the fallen one I shall arise. Upon bewildered masses. To whom the indulgence of my soul portray as sin made god. I shall revile and quell the source. Whence mockery of my kind derive. This I know. Facile shalt my quest not come to pass. Deathwish be my gift to all at last. Honour. Commended no longer as virtue. Yet, shalt be extolled at light's demise. By the fallen one I shall arise Believer, speak not to me of justice. For none have I ever seen. By God, I shall give as I receive. Betrayer, speak not to me at all. You and this world ripped my fucking heart out. Again... and again... and again...

Nihil · Bericht door **Nihil** » zo mei 05, 2002 9:38 am

Alle teksten op die cd zijn uitermate trui! Carcass - TOMORROW BELONGS TO NOBODY Your kingdom is of emptiness Invisible empire of illusion There's no majesty in your empty words Your ideology - self delusion Revisionism is the future So let's hail the same old dawn Kneel before the same old order You're no kings - only pawns You're waiting for tomorrow, well tomorrow never comes Ha, you're waiting for your new dawn, so sad to say there isn't one Because, tomorrow belongs to nobody Tomorrow - belongs to nobody You're waiting for tomorrow, well tomorrow never comes Ha, you're waiting for your new dawn, so sad to say there isn't one You fools tomorrow belongs to nobody Tomorrow - belongs to nobody ROOM 101 Don't claim to be a prophet Don't claim to read the stars But I can see a future Mapped out in scars Look to the skies Keep praying to your gods Your only salvation Will come in the shape of the bomb No clockwork orange The doom watch ticks There's no second coming Only final conflict Blind pessimism? Only time will tell The cold hard reality Is that this world had gone to hell And this is where I belong In my room one zero one As I sit here all alone In my own private year zero These numbers branded Embedded in the mind How can your herald a future When it's already arrived? Keep looking to the skies Keep waiting for your lord You fools there's no second coming To redeem you all And this is where I belong In my room one zero one As I sit here all alone In my own private year zero Don't claim to be a prophet Don't claim to sight the stars But I can read the future In anguished mental scars I have no faith In anything that you hold dear The future is ours Only in sweat and tears And this is where I belong In my room one zero one As I sit here all alone In my own private year zero And this is where I belong In my room one zero one As I sit here all alone In my own private year zero POLARIZED Don't want your number Don't want your name Don't want your colour... Don't want your politics Don't want your cause Don't believe what you believe Don't want to wear your emblem Don't want your cult or sect Don't want your faith Don't want your respect Don't want your love Don't want your praise Don't want your stupid fashion Don't want your phase Polarized - tell me what colours do you wear? Your beliefs, polarized I just don't care for what you care Your beliefs, polarized I just don't care

shelley · Bericht door **shelley** » di jun 11, 2002 5:11 pm

hmmz deeze kwam ik nog tegen, en vind ze heel mooi
My Dying Bride - For You

I will be here for you
All I want is you
When I see your face
All the Angels are shamed

Lay with me beauty
Feel me close to you
Take my hand to you
Touch you softly. Your warm skin

Cover me with you
Over me under you
Pull me in to you
As one we lay entwined

All I ever wanted
I have
I need never wish again
You are heaven sent

Lacrimosa - Bresso:

Meine letzte Zigarette klebt in meiner Lunge
Meine Worte zittern Dir entgegen
Gedrängt mit Hoffnung und Angst
Wie versteinert siehst Du mich nun sitzen
Ausgeliebt - leer und krank
Ausgeblutet - ausgesaugt
Doch Deine Liebe fliesst durch meine Adern

Ich bin nicht tot - nein - ich bin nicht tot

Noch immer höre ich Deine Stimme zu mir sprechen
Noch immer spüre ich deine Lippen auf meiner Haut
Noch immer brennt in mir Dein Licht
Noch immer liebe ich Dich

Noch immer will ich dich erleben
Will von Deinem Geist mich nähren
Will in Dir mich ganz verlieren
All Deine Schönheit - all Dein Glanz
Die Strafe Dich zu lieben - die Strafe meiner Liebe
Jetzt frage ich Dich - wo bist Du?
Wo bist du jetzt?

Hoffnung in meiner Hand zerquetscht
Verzweiflung in mein Herz geschlossen
Liebe in mir verspürt
Lügen und zarte Worte von Dir gehört
Meine Lebensuhr verstellt - zerschlagen
Die Erinnerung verdammt
Und Dich stets geliebt

Noch immer höre ich Deine Stimme zu mir sprechen
Noch immer spüre ich Deine Lippen auf meiner Haut
Noch immer brennt in mir Dein Licht
Noch immer liebe ich Dich
Bitte komm zurück
Bitte...

Suncross · Bericht door **Suncross** » di jun 11, 2002 6:09 pm

Deze is uiteraard ook gaaf:

Maleficent in dusky rose
Gathered satin lapped Her breasts
Like blood upon the snow
A tourniquet of Topaz
Glistened at Her throat
Awakening, pulled from the tomb
Her spirit freed eclipsed the moon
That She outshone as a fallen star
A regal ornament from a far flung nebular

Her likeness hung in the black gallery
Commanding unease
Demanding of Death to breathe....

Midst the whirl and daylight fauna
Of society at court
Elizabeth bedazzled, Her presence sought applause
Though Her torchlit shadow
Thrown upon damp cellar walls
Greeted nothing but despair from slaves Her nights enthralled

Thirteen Winter solstices had shown
Her path, that the dark
Had marked its dominion
Spaying the confessor
Whose caresses she'd known,
As whipcord in the House of Dog
Her cold cunt meat on holy bone

Raped of faith, She now embraced
The narcissistic unrest frozen on the mirror's face
With this disdain, inside these veins
(Highborn wanton that She was)
She sought to keep what age would claim
Her soul was sold and for this toll
Reeking pyres ever smouldered
On the whims of one so in control
Elizabeth, mysterious.
Cruelty brought thee orchids
From the bowels of the abyss

Once upon atrocity when midwitches stifled cries
And carved abortive runes in reddened wombs
Exhumed by scrying eyes
Madness came upon
Her like an amourous lover's seed
Lifesblood splashed upon Her skin
In gouts torture unleashed

And to Her dead reflection
Twas as if Her pallor gleamed
Like an angel's warmed by candles
Where erotic stains had cleaved
So demons dragged this libertine
Lusts screaming for release
Upon the flesh of maidens preened
As canvas for caprice

Exacting obeisance
Her gaze held a seance
Of spirits too trapped under glass to commune
A sleeter mistress than Luna
Whose threats to consume Her
Met with torments giving vent to Her swoon

Flat on Her back
Pack-prey for the reams
Of verses and curses
That haunted Her dreams
Midnightmare chimed
Thirteen in Her mind
A disciple of scars
Branded years hissed behind
Ridden split-thighed
By the Father of lies
An ovation of wolves
Blushed the skies as they writhed

But Heaven is never forever
She came, a spent storm
From the clouds...

Leaving serpents in office
Inside every gate
To lick righteous holes
Blinding Lords to the fate
Of virgins forced naked
To defile on rent knees
Hacked and racked backwards
Menses choking their pleas

"More. Whore. More.
Twitching make me wet with thee
Carcass rub me raw"

Demorpheus · Bericht door **Demorpheus** » wo jun 12, 2002 2:43 pm

Da's dus Cradle of Filth, met cruelty brought thee orchids

maar dat wisten we allemaal neem ik aan wel

Sandr · Bericht door **Sandr** » wo jun 12, 2002 8:03 pm

Iron Maiden met Wasted years (maar eigenlijk is dat overbodige informatie)
Dit vind ik echt een mooie tekst, gaat over de carriere (eigenlijk het verkeerde woord, maar ik weet zo 1-2-3 geen betere) van Iron Maiden tot dan toe

From the coast of gold, across the seven seas
;m travellin on, far and wide
But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself
And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but someone else

I close my eyes, and think of home
Another city goes by in the night
Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it `til it's gone away
And my heart is lying there and will be `til my dying day

So understand Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years
Face up... make your stand
And realize you're living in the golden years

Too much time on my hands,
I got you on my mind
Can't ease this pain, so easily
When you can’t find the words to say it's hard to make it through another
day
And it just makes me wanna cry and throw my hands up to the sky

So understand Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years
Face up... make your stand
And realize you're living in the golden years

Suncross · Bericht door **Suncross** » wo jun 12, 2002 8:11 pm

Demorpheus schreef:Da's dus Cradle of Filth, met cruelty brought thee orchids

maar dat wisten we allemaal neem ik aan wel

jij gaat door voor de keuken!

Demorpheus · Bericht door **Demorpheus** » do jun 13, 2002 4:35 am

had je het er maar bij moeten zetten

Sephtis · Bericht door **Sephtis** » do jun 13, 2002 6:19 pm

Bloodcurse

Born from dust
Visions of good and evil
My oldest Memories
The Dawn of Darkness

Abandoned by God
Wandering through the dark
Embraced by a goddess
Drinking her unholy blood

I felt into the abyss
The darkest pits of hell
Surrounded by Temptations
Michael, Raphael and Uriël

Dark Angel of Death
Cursed me to dwell in the Dark
Because of my own will
Because of my own deeds

We are lost
In this World full of Shrouds
With Stone Cold Hearts
And Piercing eyes
Nobody’s Hearing
My Cries! My Anguish! My Pain!
Like a Dying Sunset
My World
Falls Apart!

Darkness Gathers
Beyond my only Hope and Dreams
A Pathetic Nightmare
Denying Reality
Nobody feels
My Grief! My Anger! My Hate!
In this Psychical Sore
My Heart
Turned to Stone!

Darkness surrounds me
With Cries of anguish
The Weeping of blood
Drinking my sorrow away

Arisen from the death
Led by her embrace
Cloaking in shadows
And banished from Light

Thy Time of Dying – Sephtis - 10-04-2002

Robgoroth · Bericht door **Robgoroth** » vr mei 21, 2004 11:43 am

Het verbazingwekkend heersende nummer en tevens album Heathen van Wyrd heeft een behoorlijk gave songtekst.

Cold autumn rain beats down on my bloodstained face.
In the clouded, misty morning sky I see ravens circle
my blade now sheated tasted blood just hours before.
On the killing fields of honour pride is measured in war
On the frozen fields of horror we'll avenge their deeds with our steel!
With sorrowfilled heart I walk ahead on my nightly patrol.
Sounds of battle still echoing in my mind
Reminding me of the night at the coast
when we saw the horde of ships closing in on us in the horizon
Unprepared we were when they came to shore.
Waving their swords, screaming the name of an unknown god.
Burned our villages, desecrated our shrines,
replaced our old gods with icons of their false faith
From behind they sneaked on us like the cowards they are.
Forced us to retreat in shame,
filled our hearts with pain and rage.
You can kill our kin but you can never crush our spirit.
The heathenpride in northmen's minds will always remain!
Like fire schorced earth we are reborn!
With autumns coldest winds we arrive!
Proud in our hearts,
unchained in our might we are pure heathen wrath unbound!

As I awake from my remembrance,
one single tear rolls down to my scarred cheeck.
I return to our mountain camp the hideaway of the few survivors
of their "holy" massacre.
We pray for might, our shamans survey the runes
we call forth the elements
to fight along side us on this pagan cause.
We swear an oath to old gods:
We will not rest until we find revenge!
Until every single soul of those fucking worms sails
the black waters of Tuonela
Yet even Tuoni would reject that scum,
their pitiful souls shall forever be cursed
to haunt these woods at night horizon will burn with thousand fires.
Swords shall clatter, warcrys echo,
steel shall sings it's merciless song in the gloomy autumn night!
Meadows shall be covered with blood, foul stench of rotting flesh!
Vultures and rats will feast on the corpses of the deceased.
Rivers of blood of the fallen warriors, severed limbs lying all around
The Gods of War will be satisfied.
In the gloomy autumn night!

And when the night falls again we proud men of north
gather around the bonfires.
And in the light of the paganfires we sharpen our swords,
saddle our horses and whisper one final prayer to the Gods of War!
May the winds hear our cries!
May the stars call our names!
And when the moon is on the wave
we'll ride to victory or ascend to another plane
We call forth the archaic forces!
Summon the elements!
We sing our prayers to four winds!
Raise our chalices towards the sky!
When the fullmoon rises to sky we ride towards our desecrated village
Filled with rage and Ukkos might shouting oaths of battle,
singing songs of war.
In the name of Ukko we will send them to Tuonis doors!
Berzerk we attack steel singing in the light of the moon.
Outnumbered we are but filled with heathenpride.
One by one, we cut down their troops,
swords swinging in the light of the moon.
We remove their icons, we crucify their priests to their own crosses,
we'll burn their holy scriptures and sink their dismember corpses
to the marshes of the proud northern woods.

We have returned the pride of this land.
For now and forever!

Unchained Heathen Wrath!

Fusion · Bericht door **Fusion** » vr mei 21, 2004 12:37 pm

Op Carcass en Iron Maiden na, WAT EEN SEMI-HOOGDRAVENDE KUTTEKSTEN ALLEMAAL ZEG!!! Echt waar... *zucht*

HellcommandeR · Bericht door **HellcommandeR** » vr mei 21, 2004 1:23 pm

M.O.D. - Wigga

White boy, why you wanna say "sup"?
Why you braggin' like you bust shit up?
Jump, jump, jump around
Shake that booty, get down
White dude's can't jump or dance
Especially when their butt is hanging out of their pants
Now what the hell is that all about?
Here's a big boot to your ass hanging out!

So you think you're a gangsta
More like a white sub-urban pranksta
Tagging up the walls, hanging with the homies
Now you think you're a hoodie
You saw Colors and you got a woody
Then thought up the master plan
Gonna write a rap song and sell it to the white man

I remember when "phat" was spelled with an F
I remember if you couldn't hear you were deaf
I remember when you were where you were from
And not what you saw on the television, son

wigga, wigga - white boy
wigga, wigga - gangsta wanna-be
wigga, wigga - white boy
Your pants are falling down
could you find 'em any bigger?

All the wiggas in the house say sup - sup!
Will the wiggas in the house stand up - white boy
Please stand up, please stand up
Pull your pants up, will you pull your pants up

bustin out your funky fresh Tommy's
looking real dip in the hood, thanks to mommy
pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked
pull your hood up, boy you look stupid

you want that rap look - so you duped, you duped it
you want that rap sound - so you looped it, you looped it
pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked
pull your hood up, boy you look stupid

hey white boy, can't you find the beat?
you ain't street, you're trippin on your own feet
pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked
pull your hood up, boy you look stupid!

so you wanna live large - large
drive fancy cars and hang around with pop stars
pull your hood up - pull your hood up

I remember when.........

Fusion · Bericht door **Fusion** » vr mei 21, 2004 1:29 pm

Lijkt er al meer op

Amibor · Bericht door **Amibor** » vr mei 21, 2004 1:45 pm

Tied In Bronze Chains

Sinful woman with me cause I'm the wolf on your shoulder
but complain not to me, cause I'm the accuser
If you dare to withhold the immense power and the greed
you shall walk among us the subterranean fields
Why don't you come with me
and dance the snakepit dance
rhythmic moves to the eerie bell, the boiling blood
evils breath on your neck, the morbid rite
I'm tied in bronze chains
(so) where do all the flowers come from (in October 1997)
I am tired, should I care anymore?
The rusty claws who reach for me are too far away
sense no anger for that, be at one
The sleaze on the Wall is all gone (anyway)
it's just flowers, flowers
Come, come let's join the orgy
decay and wine, sodomy all the way
no rest for the holly
forbidden fruit is always best
drift'n filth tastes so good
I see the cross of Peter overwhelming their coward countenance
Oh you're so damned clean, now take my dirty whore, hellfire is inside her
contaminate the clean, woman. Let him feel you're venom
It's the only way to release the chains
My candle is burning at both ends, I just want to be released before I go
It's a harsh voyage, to the land of sin
I had to make sure to bring'em down with me
I am the lost of my kind I'm tied in bronze chains

HellcommandeR · Bericht door **HellcommandeR** » vr mei 21, 2004 2:35 pm

Fusion schreef:Lijkt er al meer op

M.O.D. en S.O.D. hebben zowiezo heerschende lyrics!

Fusion · Bericht door **Fusion** » vr mei 21, 2004 2:36 pm

Antiprocrastinatiooooooooooooooon!

anub_arak · Bericht door **anub_arak** » vr mei 21, 2004 4:02 pm

zo lastig allemaal

De Verdoken Waarheid

Smeerlap, achterbakse lul

Ge verdient een mot op au meul

Klootzak, Smeerlap

Gij dikkenek

Voosaard, Laffaard

Ge gaat te ver

Rockstar, Luiaard

Ge zijn’t nie weird

Jannet, Sukkel

Überslet

Uw bloed zal vloeien

Dan, eindelijk, zijn wij vrij

Een mes in de rugge

Au steken zijn’t ons nie weird

Bronstige muilentrekker

Achterbakse egotripper

das pas nen tekst.

The Horseman · Bericht door **The Horseman** » vr mei 21, 2004 4:07 pm

Machine Head - I'm Your God Now

So pain told you to take her
Well I learned to accept that feeling
'Cause I found how to numb it
If only for just a short while
I'd get so high, I'd forget my own name
I scarred my fist, I scarred my brain
I think that i'm going insane
I think that I'm going insane

So Drink up, so shoot in
Why must this feeling end
I crawled in my narcotic shell
Was crucified in my own hell
A gutter's where I found myself
Among the waste I chose to dwell
I chose to dwell

So now I'm in your system
And I'm what helps you numb your pain
With time you will confide in me
So lonely my friend, I've made you lose control
You'll use me more and more with time
Our friendship grows with each mainline
So glad that you could be so blind
So glad that you could be so blind

So drink up, so shoot in
'Cause I'll make this feeling end
I built you this narcotic shell
I crucifies you in your hell
Your life not yours, you're just my slave
I am your messiah of pain
And time has come to
Time has come to, time has come to
There is no time to pray

'Cause I'm your God now

Robgoroth · Bericht door **Robgoroth** » vr mei 21, 2004 6:45 pm

anub_arak schreef:zo lastig allemaal

De Verdoken Waarheid

Smeerlap, achterbakse lul

Ge verdient een mot op au meul

Klootzak, Smeerlap

Gij dikkenek

Voosaard, Laffaard

Ge gaat te ver

Rockstar, Luiaard

Ge zijn’t nie weird

Jannet, Sukkel

Überslet

Uw bloed zal vloeien

Dan, eindelijk, zijn wij vrij

Een mes in de rugge

Au steken zijn’t ons nie weird

Bronstige muilentrekker

Achterbakse egotripper

das pas nen tekst.

Nee, dat is kinderachtig.

puist · Bericht door **puist** » vr mei 21, 2004 6:47 pm

No god
no religion
no race
no culture

No nation
no state
no collective world
Praise the self

I glorify myself!
I satisfy myself!
I am not lower than your god.
I am setting the rules of this existence

My reasons do not need to look any more rational than his.
My reasons do not need to be explained one bit more than His.

Edwynn · Bericht door **Edwynn** » vr mei 21, 2004 7:14 pm

Nuclear Assault - Hang The Pope:

Hang the Pope hang the Pope hang the Pope
Hang the Pope hang the Pope hang the Pope
Hang him with a fucking rope

Let's go to the Vatican, get him out of bed
Put the noose around his neck and hang him till he's dead

Hang the Pope hang the Pope hang the Pope
Hang the Pope hang the Pope hang the Pope
Hang him with a fucking rope

Let's go to the Vatican, get him out of bed
Put the noose around his neck and hang him till he's fucking dead

Daisycutter · Bericht door **Daisycutter** » vr mei 21, 2004 7:15 pm

wat zijn jullie toch een stel kanker blekkies zeg

Daisycutter · Bericht door **Daisycutter** » vr mei 21, 2004 7:17 pm

ontopic:

manowar - metal warriors

Every one of us has heard the call
Brothers of True Metal proud and standing tall
We know the power within us has brought us to this hall
there's magic in the metal there's magic is us all

Heavy metal or no metal at all whimps and posers leave the hall
Heavy metal or no metal at all whimps and posers go on get out
Leave the hall

Now the world must listen to our decree
We don't turn down for anyone we do just what we please
got to make it louderall men play on ten
If you're not into metalyou are not my friend

Heavy metal or no metal at all whimps and posers leave the hall
Heavy metal or no metal at all whimps and posers I said
Leave the hall

Now the world must listen to our decree
We don't turn down for anyone we do just what we please
Got to make it louderall men play on ten
If you're not into metalyou are not my friend

There's metal in the air tonitecan you hear it call
If you ain't got the ballsto take it you can
Leave the hall

Heavy metal or no metal at all whimps and posers leave the hall
Heavy metal or no metal at all whimps and posers leave the hall

Draconian · Bericht door **Draconian** » za mei 22, 2004 8:17 am

Actueel nummer over de gevaren van genetische manipulatie:
(Dream Theater - The Great Debate)

What if someone said
Promise lies ahead
Hopes are high in certain scientific circles
Life won't have to end
You could walk again

What if someone said
Problems lie ahead
They've uncovered something highly controversial
The right to life is strong
Can't you see it's wrong

Human kind has reached a turning point
Poised for conflict at ground zero
Ready for a war
Do we look to our unearthly guide
Or to white coat heroes
Searching for a cure

Turn to the light
Don't be frightened of the shadows it creates
Turn to the light
Turning away would be a terrible mistake

Anarchistic moral vision
Industries of death
Facing violent opposition
Unmolested breathe

Ethic inquisitions breed
Antagonistic views
Right wing sound bite premonitions
In a labyrinth of rules

Are you justified
Are you justified
Are you justified
Justified in taking
Life to save life
Life to save life
Taking life to save life

This embryonic clay
Wrapped in fierce debate
Would be thrown away
Or otherwise discarded

Some of us believe
It may hold the key
To treatment of disease
And secrets highly guarded

Are you justified
Are you justified
Are you justified
Justified in taking
Life to save life
Life to save life
Life to save life

Human kind has reached a turning point
Poised for conflict at ground zero
Ready for a war
Do we look to our unearthly guide
Or to white coat heroes

Turn to the light
Don't be frightened of the shadows it creates
Turn to the light
Turning away would be a terrible mistake

We're reaching
But have we gone too far

Harvesting existence
Only to destroy
Carelessly together
We are sliding

Someone else's future
Four days frozen still
Someone else's fate
We are deciding

Miracle potential
Sanctity of life
Faced against each other
We're divided

Should we push the boundaries
Or should we condemn
Moral guilt and science
Have collided

Turn to the light
We defy our own mortality these days
Turn to the light
Pay attention to the questions we have raised

Mendel · Bericht door **Mendel** » za mei 22, 2004 10:42 am

yeah!

vet nummer over ontwikkelingen in geneeskunde/genetisch modificere/klonen

live hadden ze daar beelden bij op een groot doek.

ramperstamper · Bericht door **ramperstamper** » za mei 22, 2004 5:33 pm

beasty boys-girls

Girls - all I really want is girls
And in the morning it's girls
Cause in the evening it's girls

I like the way that they walk
And it's chill to hear them talk
And I can always make them smile
From White Castle to the Nile

Back in the day
There was this girl around the way
She liked by home-piece M.C.A.
He said he would not give her play
I asked him, "Please?" - he said, "You may."
Her pants were tight and that's ok
If she would dance - I would D.J.
We took a walk down to the bay

I hope she'll say, "Hey me and you should hit the hay!"
I asked her out - she said, "No way!"
So I broke North with no delay
I heard she moved real far away
That was two years ago this May
I seen her just the other day
Jockin' Mike D. to my dismay

Girls - to do the dishes
Girls - to clean up my room
Girls - to do the laundry
Girls - and in the bathroom
Girls - that's all I really want is girls
Two at a time - I want girls
With new wave hairdos - I want girls
I ought to whip out my - girls, girls, girls, girls, girls!

Draconian · Bericht door **Draconian** » za mei 22, 2004 6:39 pm

Mendel schreef:yeah!

vet nummer over ontwikkelingen in geneeskunde/genetisch modificere/klonen

live hadden ze daar beelden bij op een groot doek.

Ja inderdaad, die beelden sloten meestal supergoed aan bij de muziek...zorgde voor een heel aparte sfeer vond ik.

Hieronimus · Bericht door **Hieronimus** » za mei 22, 2004 9:02 pm

Eens een keer niet een bloederige gore tekst bij een Death Metal band, maar een sci-fi stuk:

"For insight into the spiritworld I paint this mirror black
In order to enhance my vision, travel to the beyond and back
Slightly intoxicated, numbing the nerves of my anatomy
Mindset for discovery
Like a lighthouse in the embrace of night's darkness they are
Candles lit, incense ablaze serves me as earthbound guiding stars
Unreality chilling my spine, an omen inside
I stare into thee, mirror reveal to me
The scrying session begins
The darkness of the looking glass increasing in depth it seems
A sacrosanct phenomena I thought only could occour in dreams
The psychomantum reflects nothing but an appearance begins
I gaze in hypnotic stare, someone is there within
Inside the surface of glass, a face I cannot see
Perhaps from times long passed
Staring back from the blackpainted mirror, a face I recognize
Morphing now into spinning light
Metamorphosis from face to vortex, a portal of some kind
Projecting my mind into the spiral light, mind and mirror will now unite
Becoming formless, disconnecting with the flesh
Scrying infinity, body left for dormancy
Falling and rising in timelessness, light before me and within
Melting in illumination, around me as I spin
As I did you can also enter and see
Venture beyond, rise now and follow me
Inside the surface of glass, located in this place
Tri-located in now, future and past
Meeting the looking glass guest, appearing again
As I become one with the spiral -
Light, before me and within, around me as I spin
Enter intution and see, override logic and follow me"