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Dimmu Borgir - Mourning Palace
Daylight has finally reached it's end
As evenfall strikes into the sky
Far away in the dark crimson moonlight
Sickening souls cry out in pain

Whispering voices summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness

Hear the cries from the Mourning Palace
Feel the gloom of restless spirits
Hear the screams from the Mouring Palace
Feel the doom of haunting chants

Eternal is their lives in misery
Eternal is their lives in grief
Abandoned in a void of nothingness
A chain of anger, a fetter of despair

In this garden of depraved beings
This unsacred place of helpless ones
Satan blessed the creatures
Inswathed them in endless night

Whispering voices, summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness

Joan was quizzical, studied pataphysical
Science in the home
Late nights all alone with her a test tube
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Maxwell Edison, majoring in medicine
Calls her on the phone
"Can I take you out to the pictures Jo-o-o-oan?"
But as she's getting ready to go
A knock comes on the door

Bang! Bang! Maxwell's silver hammer
came down upon her head
Clang! Clang! Maxwell's silver hammer
made sure that she was dead

Back in school again Maxwell plays the fool again
Teacher gets annoyed
Wishing to avoid and unpleasant scene-e-e-ene
She tells Max to stay when the class has gone away
So he waits behind
Writing fifty times "I must not be so-o-o-o
But when she turns her back on the boy
He creeps up from behind

Bang! Bang! Maxwell's silver hammer
came down upon her head
Clang! Clang! Maxwell's silver hammer
made sure that she was dead

P.C. thirty one said "we've caught a dirty one"
Maxwell stands alone
Painting testimonial pictures, oh, oh, oh, oh
Rose and Valerie screaming from the gallery
Say he must go free
The judge does not agree, and he tells them so-o-o-o
But, as the words are leaving his lips
A noise comes form behind

Bang! Bang! Maxwell's silver hammer
came down upon her head
Clang! Clang! Maxwell's silver hammer
made sure that he was dead
Silver hammer man

AS I LAY DYING-through struggle

only through struggle have i found rest
with a piece of me taken away
i begin to understand
ollow out this machine like chest
with its gears that turn to make me feel
and assembled thoughts that fade away
only through struggle have i found rest
only through sruggle have i found rest
remove from me
this deception that i called love
remove from me
this deception i called love
with a piece of me tasken away
remove from me
this deception that i called love
remove form me
this deception i called love
only through struggle have i found rest
with a piece of me taken away

Stabbed In The Throat by Cannibal Corpse

As the blood begins to gush out the side of your neck
I thrust my cold steel into your face, your closer to death
A twelwe inch blade will help decide your ultimate fate
This summons to die has been given to you for accepting my hate

Stabbed in the throat
For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill
You must die for me to survive
Stabbed in the throat
I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife
Your body is now life deprived

Vocal cords twitching, esophagus severed, a hemorrhaging brain
Your lacerated jugular vein is spurting away
As mortality fades I am ready to flay your whole body and head
Vigorously carving this fresh human flesh, I am one with the dead

Stabbed in the throat
For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill
You must die for me to survive
Stabbed in the throat
I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife
Your body is now life deprived

I'm chewing bloody skin from the cadaver
Consuming lifeless meat, mangled and tattered
Half-eaten corpse lies skinless in the gutter
I am revitalized

Odium, embedded in my skull

To kill and eat your prey a way of nature
The taste of death must consciously be savored
My cannibal existence never dangered
Just look into my eyes

Subjugate, intensity to blame

Gnawing on the head, sliced to ******** shreds
Knife to the gullet results in cessation

[Solo - O'Brien]

Stabbed in the throat
For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill
You must die for me to survive
Stabbed in the throat
I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife
Your body is now life deprived

WOOT! I got another one! Page sheven!


Progenies Of The Great Apocalypse- Dimmu Borgir

The battle raged on and on
Fuelled by the venom of hatred for man
Consistently, without the eyes to see
By those who revel in sewer equally

We, the prosperity of the future seal
Cloaked by the thunders of the north wind
Born to capture the essence of
The trails of our kind

Zero tolerance must be issued forth
Behind the enemy's line
So it shall be written
And so it shall be done

[repeat 1st and 2nd verse]

Discover and conceive the secret wealth
And pass it unto your breed
Become your own congregation
Measure the sovereignty of it's invigoration

We, who not deny the animal of our nature
We, who yearn to preserve our liberation
We, who face darkness in our hearts with a solemn fire
We, who aspire to the truth and pursue it's strength

Are we not the undisputed prodigy of warfare
Fearing all the mediocrity that they possess
Should we not hunt the bastards down with our might
Reinforce and claim the throne that is rightfully ours

Consider the god we could be without the grace
Once and for all
Diminish the sub principle and leave it's toxic trace
Once and for all

Protest the Hero
Blindfolds Aside

We woke up as men, but tonight we'll sleep as killers
As we break the cryptic morning with a bullet and a prayer
The steel never seemed so cold and agile now than a life seems less vital and fragile
With a heart that's beating louder than my own
I watch a woman they call Kezia
I watch a woman that I know, my hopes and my own future
To atone for a sin I didn't care for, but a sin that payed my debts
A sin that fed my children, that burned my smiles and cigarettes
And no one ever said that hope would be so beautiful
And no one ever said I'd have to pull the trigger on her
I can't even still her trembling hands that were locked up by the dutiful and the obligated
Five soldiers forever sedated with the 'No one's responsible' psychological drama of our social justice dribble
Her tiny steps tell lies about the choice I have to make
Resurrect a static lifetime to starve to death my own mistakes
So pull the screaming trigger and watch your carcass bleed me dry
Or drop the gun and try to shake away the blindfold from your eyes
Drop the gun. (x4)

heres some lyrics i wrote about 3 months ago for an ex band but i got kicked out because i couldn't sing for s**t and they couldn't write music, anyway this is called:

PSYCOPHOBIA

verse1:
I lie broken in the wasteland of my mind
watching my past rewind
its like a plauge my impurity
I see the light but the demons are in front of me
they instigate and the control
they have taken my soul

chorus:

I see the omen on the wall
I'm hearing voices in my head
I feel my skin begin to crawl
I'm so afraid

they control my visions
they kill my dreams
control my actions
their controling me


verse2:
the ashes cloud my thoughts left by the burning of my mind
leading up to my demise
the light is gone i cant see
with each breath my walls close in on me
i am fading growing cold
i want back what they stole

bridge:
i cant see through the haze
only hearing my breath
now i see my grave
foretelling my own death

chorus:
i see the omen on the wall
I'm hearing voices in my head
i feel my skin begin to crawl
I'm so afraid

hey control my visions
they kill my dreams
control my actions
now whats left of me

outro:
i lie broken
i lie broken
i lie broken
in my mind