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sexta-feira, 22 de fevereiro de 2013
Paradise Lost - Fear
Quest for power to the born again
And pray for silence of the hurt again
Eradication of the tortured man
Configuration of the lonely bleeding
The Gods are praying for our souls again
The willing conquest of our souls again
The wicked rule the one who dares to cross
Accept the pain and simply count the losses
Feed my fear
Through the madness with a surge of strength
Turn a blind eye and say the rest
A close of fear destroys a weak defence
You can't survive the pain of constant grieving
Feed my fear
Obsession clings to all that holds no hope
The fluid making life will cease to flow
Eradication of the lonely man
Configuration of the tortured bleeding
Feed my fear
quinta-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2013
Iron Maiden - Be Quick Or Be Dead
Covered in sinners and dripping with gilt
Making you money from slime and from filth
Parading your bellies in ivory towers
Investing our lives in your schemes and your powers
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head
You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head
Be quick !
Or be dead !
Be quick !
Or be dead
See... what's ruling all our lives
See... who pulling the strings
See... what's ruling all our lives
See... who pulling the strings
I bet you won't fall on your face
Your belly will hold you in place
The serpent is crawling inside of your ear
He says must vote for what you want to hear
Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're alright
So pull yourself stupid and rob yourself blind.
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head
You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head
Be quick!
Or be dead!
Be quick!
Or be dead!
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head
You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head
Be quick!
Or be dead!
Be quick!
quarta-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2013
Megadeth - Recipe for Hate... Warhorse
Each day my shortcomings pick my pockets
My faults were letters carved in stone
As meaningful to you as words written in water
I'm left to walk this world alone
In a broken mold they made me
The black sheep of the family
Worth less than zero my opinion
And room temperature IQ
I did something, now I'm nothing
Always wrong with this or that
Poisoned with fear watch it twist
My measly brain mad
Talk about me when my back is turned
Next time we meet it will be to late
The memory burned in my ears of what you said
And now I've got a recipe for hate. Taste it
Dark clouds on the horizon
Make it hard to breathe
A walking mistake but every time
I run away, I just come back for more
The choice is clear I can quit
And fall on my sword or light a fire
To see who runs or stays
And plays the confidence game
I'm feeling quite invisible
I feel just like thin air
The truth taunts me
And nobody's want me
I see the earth below me
I watch it spinning there
Does someone, somewhere
Out there hear me?
Sentenced to walk in Purgatory
My life is running down
I can't believe what they've done to me
I'm left riding a Warhorse
A man without a country
terça-feira, 19 de fevereiro de 2013
Metallica - The Four Horsemen
By the last breath the fourth winds blow
Better raise your ears
The sound of hooves knock at your door
Lock up your wife and children now
It's time to wield the blade
For now you've got some company
The Horsemen are drawing nearer
On leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the Four Horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die
You have been dying since the day you were born
You know it's all been planned
The quartet of deliverance rides
A sinner once, a sinner twice
No need for confessions now
'Cause now you've got the fight of your life
The Horsemen are drawing nearer
On leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the Four Horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die
Time has taken its toll on you
The lines that crack your face
Famine, your body it has torn through
Withered in every place
Pestilence, for what you had to endure
And what you have put others through
Death, deliverance for you for sure
Now there's nothing you can do
So gather 'round young warriors now
And saddle up your steeds
Killing scores with demon swords
Now is the death of doers of wrong
Swing the judgement hammer down
Safely inside armor blood guts and sweat
The Horsemen are drawing nearer
On leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the Four Horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die
sábado, 16 de fevereiro de 2013
sexta-feira, 15 de fevereiro de 2013
quarta-feira, 13 de fevereiro de 2013
TOOL - The Grudge
Wear your grudge like a crown of negativity.
Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
Desperate to control all and everything.
Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
Justify denials and grip it to the lonesome end.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.
Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled again.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
Justify denials and grip it to the lonesome end.
Saturn ascends, comes round again.
Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the damage done.
Wear your grudge like a crown of negativity.
Calculate what you will or will not tolerate.
Desperate to control all and everything.
Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.
Wear the grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.
Defining, confining, sinking deeper. Controlling, defining, and we're sinking deeper.
Saturn comes back around to show you everything
Let's you choose what you will not see and then
Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again
Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.
Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or
Drags you down like a stone to
Consume you till you choose to let this go.
Choose to let this go.
Give away the stone. Let the oceans take and transmutate this cold and fated anchor.
Give away the stone. Let the waters kiss and transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
Let go.
terça-feira, 12 de fevereiro de 2013
Nine Inch Nails - Get Down, Make Love
How old were you when you first let a man make love to you?
Next who was he?
Next, how did you feel at the time?
Next, how did you feel afterwards?
What did you feel, what did you think?
Were you pleased, frightened, ecstatic, disgusted?
What did he say? What words did you speak?
That's what I want to know,
Now, tell me, now, now, all of it, now, tell me, yes!
Get down, make love
You take my body, I give you heat
You say you're hungry, I give you meat
I suck your mind, you blow my head
Make love inside your bed
Everybody get down, make love
Get down, make love
Every time I get hot you want to cool down
Every time I get high you say you want to come down
You say it's enough
In fact it's too much
Every time I want to get down
Get down, make love
I can squeeze, you can shake me
I can feel when you break me
Come on so heavy when you take me
You make love, you make love, you make love, you make love
You can make
Everybody get down, make love
Get down, make love
Every time I get high you want to come down
Every time I get hot you say you want to cool down
You say it's enough
In fact it's too much
Every time I want to get down
Get down, make love
(Queen)
quinta-feira, 7 de fevereiro de 2013
The Young Gods - T.V. Sky
Sister dances
Sister grooves
Sister invents
Brand new moves
Sister breathes
Sister sings
Sister tries
Brand new wings
Sister dances
Sister beats
Sister invents
Brand new heats
Sister ends
Sister smiles
Sister's hands are
Butterflies
Sister wanders
Sister times
Sister invents
Brand new crimes
Now sister dances
Sister switches
1-800-TV-sky
We've got the TV sky
Too blue to be true
We've got the TV sky
And you've got it too
Sister dances
Sister grooves
Sister invents
Brand new moves
Sister breaks
Sister whore
Sister walks on
Brand new shoes
We've got the TV sky
Too blue to be true
We've got the TV sky
And you've got it too
We've got the TV sky
Too blue to be true
We've got the TV sky
And you've got it too
quarta-feira, 6 de fevereiro de 2013
Marilyn Manson - Angel With The Scabbed Wings
He is the angel with the scabbed wings
Hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
He will deflower the freshest crop
Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Dead is what he is; he does what he please
The things that he has you'll never want to see
What you're never gonna be now
Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people
You don't want to see him
You only want to be him
Mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow
Man can't always reap what he sow
[He is the maker]
[He is the taker]
[He is the savior]
[He is the raper]
Dead is what he is; he does what he wants please
The things that he has you'll never want to see
What you're never gonna be now
Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people
You don't want to see him
You only want to be him
Mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow
Man can't always reap what he sow
[He is the maker]
[He is the taker]
[He is the savior]
[He is the raper]
Get back, you're never gonna leave him
Get back, you're always gonna please him
Get back, you're never gonna leave him
Get back, you're always gonna please him
He is the angel with the scabbed wings
Hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
He will deflower the freshest crop
Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
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