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 Basher
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Location: Ebil domain
    
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Sat Feb 19, 2011 2:41 am Post subject: |
 
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I wish that i could write lyrics...
and because no one in my band can write lyrics, we have to look for a vocalist who can. Otherwise i would have taken that duty. |
maybe you just have to outsource the lyrics  |
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 bowelrupture
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Joined: Dec 06, 2007
Member#: 4294
Posts: 42
Location: Stadskanaal
 
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Sat Feb 19, 2011 2:44 am Post subject: |
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I am thinking about that for a few months.
At least it is a good idea. |
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 satanhatta_met...
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Joined: Feb 20, 2011
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Fri Mar 04, 2011 5:24 pm Post subject: |
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i admite it
i suck making lyrics |
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 Dami
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Joined: Feb 04, 2005
Member#: 87
Posts: 2567
Location: Stalag 13
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Sat Mar 05, 2011 1:18 pm Post subject: |
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Some I already shared in another forum from my own band, I tried to translate them as good as possible in my current state (still ill with Influenza).
Entrenched in my protective hideout
I lie in wait for the enemy with my Panzerschreck
Quavery, expectant - the enemy is approaching
Cannonblow, dust, castaway bodies
The last of my friends dies in the dust
Pondering revenge, I prepare the blow of death
Metal monster, a pointer, a shot!
Now they are following the steps of the fallen
buried in debris, burned, lost
their lifes torn apart...
But with a shocking bang
I'm also blessed with the kiss of death, following their steps
Hit by a fatal shrapnel
my body on the floor
United together on the paths we marched towards the coming front
Have fought and died in the war, no name was mentioned
Our joint federation, a forsaken live
The federation in pieces, the survivors lament...
For justice and honor, the words ringing in our ears still
"I only do what the church is doing since 1500 years - but more thourugh!".
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A rain of flames
coming down above darkened ground(s)
blessing the people with burning death
to guide them to the realm of the dead
where they will be lonely and forsaken
where they will suffer
For all eternity
Eternity
Hate, war, death
Smoke dims the horizon,
a sign of the coming doom
Decline
Waning
Thousand souls cry out
of their internecine pain!
Massive destruction
the land now bare
The hunger of the flames
sapping from the scorching flesh
receiving the heavens sacrifice
and silent - the last corpse
Death's silence...
throughout the night...
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Forced to live
(til) it became a disease
Hate and misanthropy became my delight
But you... not able to articulate or think
I nearly missed the feeling
feasting on my vitality
Idiocy thriving superb
where wisdom is shunned
so many think they know
but are only slaves to foolishness
Am I to leave this world behind now?
Everything left is barren, only temporary
This path that lies before me so vague
is alive with the cerainty that there'll never be peace
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Thousands of spirits denieing this world,
delivering the final blow to morale with pure ignorance
Disavowing themselves by idiocy and arrogance
It's the blood of unknown fighters they are spilling in the end
if that weren't weak enough already,
they turn against those who are in the battle for them
and they're only swinging the club of self-destruction
If the world only was purified in their blood
as a symbol for the revenge of those they betrayed...
Shall I not hate the ones, who gave me away?
All those, whose lives is only centered around nothingness?
Aren't they the real enemies?
The shadow to impose?
Like a read veil the rage leaves its trail
strong, ill seeds grow their roots
spreading like a wildfire
and consuming everything that couldn't run
"If nobody is there to fight, who will stand for them in this war?"
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This is the place where the gods die in
the appraisal of a unexistent power
eerie, cold, secluded
far away from the human stench
A peculiar Sabbath celebrated in the darkness
The chalice circled around through the congregation
So the (cold) fluid lives up to its meaning
Flowing down the gorges
Man after man releasing insanity in terrible screams
A blade cuts through the curtain of silence
Inhuman racket, blasphemy brought to life
Reborn through the hands of the clandestine
Recent syllables joining to new sentences
The hour of a young, sinister birth
Who/which shall be followed by many more
When in a coming future shadows gather again
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Faint screams penetrate the castle walls
For her beauty they have to die
warm blood, fountain of youth
Erszebet has to maintain her pure youth again
Gypsies, peasants daughters, even Ilona
Tortured, bled to death, backed by the servants
Left for dead in walled in spaces
No court hearings nor trial, never lived to hear a verdict
The 21st August of 1614 now celebrated by the peasants
As the old Gutkeled was found deceased...
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To desolate and burn
Untamed cries of horror echo through the night
a silent conspiracy, freed from the chains
the beast has torn it's shackles
and now it is here to collect the toll
Our realm which we are burning
Monuments shrivel into dust
Like this night (which has) been foretold
this realm, sentenced to suffer
Icy like a merciless hailstorm
is the presence of the mighty ones
supported in a dark conquest
to reclaim our world
(as) Swift as the most terrible blade
is the revenge in this darkened mind
we are burning our own land...
...and cleanse by fire
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Wolves in the snow
Alone on the prowl through cold winterland
a old, iron pack of wolves
this wintry german(ic) forest is our realm
streaking above a lake of ice
Howling to Luna to evince our region
...what's left of it
through glaucous treetops hidden
and fretful sounds our song
Our skin, burnt by the cold
Winds, led by frosty hand(s)
Defiant we master all hardships
on our foray in the unknown
Enguled by fogs on cold mountain spires
(in) ruins of a time long gone
Time is the most condemning judge,
drawn into corners with their masses coming near
Escape, the deliverance from this hurt?
Strengthened by hate our way will not die
when we return you will see
that our slaughter was just the expression of your fear
and you will be living the pains we once felt
In the future we dream of the day
when we'll see our revenge
we will tear away your throats
spilling your blood
feasting on your warm flesh, your doom already decided
Sometime the wolves will travel again
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Contraption/monster of steel
Booming enignes,
luminous signals
From the heavens comes a deadly freight
brought to you by the hand of death
sorrows of tomorrow cast away
a fiery death will be dealt
Hatches open for what brings your demise
bright lights - shining bloodred - in this night
Passing souls emerge ashen/in ashes
as this part of history ran its course
Hamburg, once a proud city
now just brought to debris
Operation Gomorrah, 32.000 dead
From far away came the messengers of death
Burning ruins, piles of ash
A million ran away in good time
Sounds of bombs scare the children in the rural
Was it their parents name written on that list?
loose scraps of paper with warning for the population
disposed of secretly
and to this day the monument of Gerhard Marcks
is the silent witness of lapsed days
Past...
...and its bloodred toll
...the toll of death
Damn, that wasn't too easy and it lost all of its rhymes when translated.  . Hope you can get something from it still.
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ARny 
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Joined: Jul 22, 2010
Member#: 11083
Posts: 1731
Location: Baden-Württemberg
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Mon May 09, 2011 9:36 am Post subject: |
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Should I post something? Hmm... ah, fuck it:
#1 Toilet Paper
Pain in your stomach, shit bubbles in it
Run to the toilet, shit that fucker dead
Shut the door, pull of your pants...
AND SHIT GUTS OUT OF YOUR ANUS!
Guts out of Anus, clean it off with toilet paper
Guts out of Anus, clean it off with toilet paper
Guts out of Anus, clean it off with toilet paper
Toilet paper, toilet paper, toilet, toilet, TOILET PAPER
Tears flooding from your eyes, cuz it fucking hurts
You sweat blood, you breath heavy like a steer
Pray to your god: "Oh please make it stop!"
AND SHIT BONES OUT OF YOUR ANUS!
Bones out of Anus, clean it off with toilet paper
Bones out of Anus, clean it off with toilet paper
Bones out of Anus, clean it off with toilet paper
Toilet paper, toilet paper, toilet, toilet, TOILET PAPER
Now you'r dead, shit crawls out your mouth
Your guts stuffed the toilet, your rib impaled your anus
Look at the mess you've done, now I have to clean it off with toilet paper...
 my 600th post 
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Singing 'bout shit and eating shit are both totally metal dude. |
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bowelrupture
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Joined: Dec 06, 2007
Member#: 4294
Posts: 42
Location: Stadskanaal
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Thu Apr 19, 2012 6:49 am Post subject: |
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ABRUPT DEMISE - INFORMATION OVERLOAD.
lyrics by Patrick Brandsma/Van Buiten. Music by H. Uiterwijk, E. Nijsingh, E. Greven, F. Hofstra, P. Brandsma, P. van Buiten.
Listen to a story someone told me it's true
Shiver from your bones as i wil tell it to you
Breathing from the insight for you
Created by insane as they don't have a clue
Crazy as I’m getting when i hear it from you
Creations from the dark side for you
Ripping apart i the madman in blue
Data that is gathered after autopsy on you
Information overload.......true
THIS IS MY SICK STORY FOR YOU
I AM NOW
pissed real fucked up pissed
real common lie, trust it and die
real fucked up lies
I WILL NOW
fight real fucking war
real common war, trusting no more
real fucked up whore
FREE FROM MY.
sins real fucking sins
real common sins, no one that win
real fucked up sins
distorted by my dislocation
distorted by this information
distorted by this overload
information overload
I AM NOW
pissed real fucked up pissed
real common lie, trust it and die
real fucked up lies
I WILL NOW
fight real fucking war
real common war, trusting no more
real fucked up whore
FREE FROM MY.
sins real fucking sins
real common sins, no one that win
real fucked up sins
Listen to a story someone told me it's true
Shiver from your bones as i will tell it to you
Breathing from the insight for you
Created by insane as they don't have a clue
Crazy like I’m getting when i hear it from you
Creations from the dark side for you
THIS IS MY SICK STORY FOR YOU |
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bowelrupture
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Joined: Dec 06, 2007
Member#: 4294
Posts: 42
Location: Stadskanaal
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Fri Apr 20, 2012 6:11 am Post subject: |
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lyrics by Patrick Brandsma/Van Buiten. Music by H. Uiterwijk, E. Nijsingh, E. Greven, F. Hofstra, P. Brandsma, P. van Buiten.
Murder Tape
Deeds, did alone, freaked, from my own show ,
Live alive, Die……… this is mine!!
Tape, the new show, forged, the evil in me.
Live alive, Die…….. reminder!!!
The beast that lives within me
Your virtue I’ll will take
The beast that lives within me
Your virtue I’ll will brake
The beast that lives within me
Bloody murder rape
The beast that lives within me
Bloody murder tape
Deeds, did alone, freaked, from my own show ,
Live alive, Die……… this is mine!!
Tape, the new show, forged, the evil in me.
Live alive, Die…….. reminder!!!
See me, rewinding through time
Play me, repeating a crime
Pause me, still breaking though frames
Rewind me, with corpses in flames
Forward, the killings so mean
Record me, as life in a dream
Eject me, but play me again
Insert me, as fast as you can
Free me…..
Deeds, did alone, freaked, from my own show ,
Live alive, Die……… this is mine!!
Tape, the new show, forged, the evil in me.
Live alive, Die…….. reminder!!!
See me, rewinding through time
Play me, repeating a crime
Pause me, still breaking though frames
Rewind me, with corpses in flames
Forward, the killings so mean
Record me, as life in a dream
Eject me, but play me again
Insert me, as fast as you can
Free me….. |
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