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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 8th, 2006, 8:04 pm  |  |  
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					| Cemetery Gates - Pantera
Reverend reverend is this some conspiracy?
 Crucified for no sins
 An image beneath me
 Whats within our plans for life
 It all seems so unreal
 I'm a man cut in half in this world
 Left in my misery...
 The reverend he turned to me
 Without a tear in his eyes
 It's nothing new for him to see
 I didn't ask him why
 I will remember
 The love our souls had
 Sworn to make
 Now I watch the falling rain
 All my mind can see
 Now is your (face)
 Well I guess
 You took my youth
 I gave it all away
 Like the birth of a
 New-found joy
 This love would end in rage
 And when she died
 I couldn't cry
 The pride within my soul
 You left me incomplete
 Memories now unfold.
 Believe the word
 I will unlock my door
 And pass the
 Cemetery gates
 Sometimes when I'm alone
 I wonder aloud
 If you're watching over me
 Some place far abound
 I must reverse my life
 I can't live in the past
 Then set my soul free
 Belong to me at last
 Through all those
 Complex years
 I thought I was alone
 I didn't care to look around
 And make this world my own
 And when she died
 I should've cried and spared myself some pain...
 Left me incomplete
 All alone as the memories still remain
 The way we were
 The chance to save my soul
 And my concern is now in vain
 Believe the word
 I will unlock my door
 And pass the cemetery gates
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 In Memory of Dimebag Darrell.
 2 years on, the hurt hasn't went away. We still miss you brother.
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 8th, 2006, 10:03 pm  |  |  
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					| A Rush Of Blood To The Head - Coldplay
 He said I'm gonna buy this place and burn it down
 Im gonna put it six feet underground
 He said I'm gonna buy this place and watch it fall
 Stand here beside me baby in the crumbling walls
 Oh I'm gonna buy this place and start a fire
 Stand here until I fill all your heart's desires
 Because Im gonna buy this place and see it burn
 Do back the things it did to you in return
 
 He said oh I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war
 If you can tell me something worth fighting for
 Oh and I'm gonna buy this place, that's what I said
 Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head
 
 And honey
 All the movements youre starting to make
 See me crumble and fall on my face
 And I know the mistakes that I made
 See it all disappear without a trace
 And they call as they beckon you on
 They say start as you mean to go on
 Start as you mean to go on
 
 He said I'm gonna buy this place and see it go
 Stand here beside me baby watch the orange glow
 Somell laugh and some just sit and cry
 But you just sit down there and you wonder why
 So Im gonna buy a gun and start a war
 If you can tell me something worth fighting for
 I'm gonna buy this place, thats what I said
 Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head
 
 And honey
 All the movements youre starting to make
 See me crumble and fall on my face
 And I know the mistakes that I made
 See it all disappear without a trace
 And they call as they beckon you on
 They said start as you mean to go on
 As you mean to go on, as you mean to go on
 
 So meet me by the bridge, meet me by the lane
 When am I going to see that pretty face again
 Meet me on the road, meet me where I said
 Blame it all upon
 A rush of blood to the head
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 9th, 2006, 7:12 am  |  |  
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					| We Use The Pain - Guano Apes
 Could you step away, I'm a vicious girl
 could you fill the break
 we're on the right way, to swing the little axe
 it's the right day, to give up the tax
 
 We use the pain, for our fantasy
 we need some pain to find the right way
 we love the pain and want some more of it
 control the pain, chickenhead !
 
 Right way turning, listen we are learning
 head full of noise
 chickens got no choice
 heads are rollin
 chickenblood is stolen
 the rest of the chicken
 wants to picke-nicken
 
 Could you feed your chicken, cause I'm hungering
 drinks and chips for free
 the muscles like Bruce Lee
 
 We use the pain for our fantasy
 we need some pain to find the right way
 we love the pain and want some more of it
 control the pain, chickenhead
 
 Right way turning listen we are learning ...
 
 Painfull, the table's red
 big storm and no regret
 dark side, we use the pain
 captain, we are lost insane
 mother, we cut the dump, mother
 mother, we all, we all, we all
 
 Right way turning, listen we are learning ...
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 <center>[font=Times New Roman]<img src="http://tinyurl.com/63ongu"><br><br>From sorrow & pain I find my strength ... the more pain I feel, the more I see /// July the 4th 2008, first day of my life...<br><br>I met Eru on September 5th 2006 ♥ (and April 15th 2008!)<br><br>Censorship Causes Blindness</center>[/font]
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 9th, 2006, 11:04 am  |  |  
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					| Where sang by Lisbeth Scott
On this half lit day
 with your crown beneath
 your wings. Every word
 just echoes and the empty
 world sings
 Where have you gone my
 feather light heart
 I never Imagined I could leave
 In the glistening
 of the lost and open sky
 tiny piece of you sits
 simple wish waits for reply
 where have you gone
 my feather light heart
 you musn't forget what love can see
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 9th, 2006, 12:12 pm  |  |  
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					| Pinpoint	- Spartan Fidelity
 Pinned to the earth like the scars on my hand, aren't you son
 Spills from you mouth and says I wanna live the life I've begun
 A house overgrown like no one lived here at all
 Watch what you say and don't say what you've seen here this fall
 At all
 Heed the call
 
 So hold your lamps low
 Near the stairs where the dogs won't go
 The air weighs a ton
 (What have we become?)
 What have we become?
 (What have we done? What have I done?)
 We lit forth the run (?)
 What have we become?
 (What have I done?)
 Falling down
 
 So hold your lamps low
 Near the stairs where the dogs won't go
 The air weighs a ton
 (What have we done?)
 What have we become?
 (What have we done? What have I done?)
 We lit forth the run (?)
 What have we become?
 (What have I done?)
 Falling down
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 10th, 2006, 1:35 pm  |  |  
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					| Sound of Silence - Simon and Garfunkel
 
 Hello darkness, my old friend,
 Ive come to talk with you again,
 Because a vision softly creeping,
 Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
 And the vision that was planted in my brain
 Still remains
 Within the sound of silence.
 
 In restless dreams I walked alone
 Narrow streets of cobblestone,
 neath the halo of a street lamp,
 I turned my collar to the cold and damp
 When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
 A neon light
 That split the night
 And touched the sound of silence.
 
 And in the naked light I saw
 Ten thousand people, maybe more.
 People talking without speaking,
 People hearing without listening,
 People writing songs that voices never share
 And no one deared
 Disturb the sound of silence.
 
 Fools said i,you do not know
 Silence like a cancer grows.
 Hear my words that I might teach you,
 Take my arms that I might reach you.
 But my words like silent raindrops fell,
 And echoed
 In the wells of silence
 
 And the people bowed and prayed
 To the neon God they made.
 And the sign flashed out its warning,
 In the words that it was forming.
 And the signs said, the words of the prophets
 Are written on the subway walls
 And tenement halls.
 And whisperd in the sounds of silence.
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   We've been forever
 yet we've only just begun.
We have come full circle.
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 10th, 2006, 1:57 pm  |  |  
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					| timtimtimtim wrote: Ballad for Dead Friends - Dashboard Prophets
 
 
 Love that song! 
 SOAD
 "Soldier Side"
 Dead men lying on the bottom of the grave
 Wondering when savior comes, is he gonna be saved
 Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life
 Maybe you're a joker, maybe you deserve to die
 They were crying when their sons left
 God is wearing black
 He's gone so far to find no hope
 He's never coming back
 They were crying when their sons left
 All young men must go
 He's come so far to find the truth
 He's never going home
 Young men standing on the top of their own graves
 Wondering when Jesus comes, are they gonna be saved
 Cruelty to the winner, bishop tells the king his lies
 Maybe you're a mourner, maybe you deserve to die
 They were crying when their sons left
 God is wearing black
 He's gone so far to find no hope
 He's never coming back
 They were crying when their sons left
 All young men must go
 He's come so far to find no truth
 He's never going home
 Welcome to the soldier side
 Where there is no one here but me
 People all grow up to die
 There is no one here but me
 Welcome to the soldier side
 There is no one here but me
 People on the soldier side
 There is no one here but me_________________ <center>  </center>  
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 10th, 2006, 8:49 pm  |  |  
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					| Wingfoot wrote: timtimtimtim wrote: Ballad for Dead Friends - Dashboard Prophets
 Love that song! I can't believe someone else has actually heard of it! It's fantastic.
 Poetic Tragedy - The Used
 The cup is not half empty as pessimists say
 As far as he's sees, nothing's left in the cup
 A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
 Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up 
 A singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere
 He gave heed to nothing, and all that he was....
 Is just a tragedy 
 So he voyages in circles
 Succeeds getting nowhere
 And submits to the substance
 That first got him there 
 Then in violent, frustration, he cries out to God or just no one
 Is there a point to this madness and all that he was....
 Is just a tragedy 
 He feels alone
 His heart in his hand 
 He's alone
 He feels alone
 I feel.... 
 Then on that last day he breaks
 And he stood tall
 And he yelled... and he takes his life
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 10th, 2006, 9:00 pm  |  |  
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					| Dark Tranquility's Format C: For Cortex
<center>Mental Blindfolds on
 Early on the fascination intense
 How to discern just where right belongs
 
 Something has got to give
 These things I just don't want you to see
 
 There is no need for you to start revolutions
 I don't want you to talk to the minions
 Just show me a brand new face
 An open mind against a dying race
 
 Something has got to give
 These things I just don't want you to hear/feel
 
 Cannot fail in this the era of losers
 Burnt the shell of those that once held the torches
 Cannot give you the senses anew
 Nor will you know innocence again
 
 Something has got to give
 These things I just don't want you to know
 
 In time all your questions will be answered
 Not what you hoped for, not what you dreamed
 All preconceptions crumble
 
 Something has got to give
 These things I just don't want you to learn
 
 Won't hold up to the standards you keep
 Never came from the formative years
 Just show me a brand new mind
 Keep in what you left behind
 
 Something has got to give
 These things I just don't want you to be</center>
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 10th, 2006, 9:06 pm  |  |  
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					| Good King WenceslasJohn Mason Neale
 
 Good King Wenceslas looked out
 On the feast of Stephen
 When the snow lay round about
 Deep and crisp and even
 Brightly shone the moon that night
 Though the frost was cruel
 When a poor man came in sight
 Gath'ring winter fuel
 
 "Hither, page, and stand by me
 If thou know'st it, telling
 Yonder peasant, who is he?
 Where and what his dwelling?"
 "Sire, he lives a good league hence
 Underneath the mountain
 Right against the forest fence
 By Saint Agnes' fountain."
 
 "Bring me flesh and bring me wine
 Bring me pine logs hither
 Thou and I will see him dine
 When we bear him thither."
 Page and monarch forth they went
 Forth they went together
 Through the rude wind's wild lament
 And the bitter weather
 
 "Sire, the night is darker now
 And the wind blows stronger
 Fails my heart, I know not how,
 I can go no longer."
 "Mark my footsteps, my good page
 Tread thou in them boldly
 Thou shalt find the winter's rage
 Freeze thy blood less coldly."
 
 In his master's steps he trod
 Where the snow lay dinted
 Heat was in the very sod
 Which the Saint had printed
 Therefore, Christian men, be sure
 Wealth or rank possessing
 Ye who now will bless the poor
 Shall yourselves find blessing
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 10th, 2006, 10:57 pm  |  |  
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					| I Won't Be Home for Christmas - Blink-182
 Outside the carolers start to sing
 I can't describe the joy they bring
 Cause joy is something they don't bring me
 
 My girlfriend is by my side
 From the roof are hanging sickles of ice
 Their whiny voices get irritating
 It's Christmas time again
 
 So I stand with a dead smile on my face
 Wondering how much of my time they'll waste
 Oh God I hate these Satan's helpers
 
 And then I guess I must have snapped
 Because I grabbed a baseball bat
 And made them all run for shelter
 
 It's Christmas time again
 It's time to be nice to the people you can't stand all year
 I'm growing tired of all this Christmas cheer
 You people scare me
 Please stay away from my home
 If you don't wanna get beat down
 Just leave the presents and then leave me alone.
 
 Well I guess it's not cool to freak on Christmas Eve
 Cause the cops came and arrested me
 They had an unfair advantage
 
 And even though the jail didn't have a tree
 Christmas came a night early
 Causes a guy named Bubba *Censored for the kiddies*
 
 It's Christmas time again
 It's time to be nice to the people you can't stand all year
 I'm growing tired of all this Christmas cheer
 You people scare me
 Please stay away from my home
 If you don't wanna get beat down
 Just leave the presents and then leave me alone
 
 I won't be home
 I won't be home for Christmas
 I won't be home
 I won't be home for Christmas (please post my bail)
 I won't be home
 I won't be home for Christmas (please post my bail)
 I won't be home
 I won't be home for Christmas (please post my bail)
 I won't be home
 I won't be home for Christmas (please post my bail)
 I won't be home
 I won't be home for Christmas
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 11th, 2006, 12:21 pm  |  |  
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					| China Rosesby Enya
 
 Who can tell me if we have heaven,
 who can say the way it should be;
 Moonlight holly, the Sappho Comet,
 Angel's tears below a tree.
 
 
 You talk of the break of morning
 as you view the new aurora,
 Cloud in crimson, the key of heaven,
 one love carved in acajou.
 
 
 One told me of China Roses,
 One a Thousand nights and one night,
 Earth's last picture, the end of evening:
 hue of indigo and blue.
 
 
 A new moon leads me to
 woods of dreams and I follow.
 A new world waits for me;
 my dream, my way.
 
 
 I know that if I have heaven
 there is nothing to desire.
 Rain and river, a world of wonder
 may be paradise to me.
 
 
 I see the sun.
 I see the stars.
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 11th, 2006, 3:24 pm  |  |  
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					| I think this song is approiate (sp?) for this time of year!   Winter Light It's always in the back of your mind
 When everything is dark, still something shines
 One chilly afternoon, you drew the blind
 The earth was frozen
 Ice upon the water
 All at once you saw her
 There in the Winter Light
 Then the light came bouncin' up, from stony ground
 And deep within the earth you heard the sound
 Breakin' like a rock you grew profound
 The earth was frozen
 Ice upon the water
 All at once you saw her
 There in the Winter Light
 There in the Winter Light
 There in the Winter Light
 Making everything look beautiful
 Light, a child with his own fantasmagoria 
 Light that spills from billions of excited atoms
 Light that lingers in a quiet room
 Reveal for me shine for me
 There in the Winter Light
 Shine for me, reveal for me
 There in the Winter Light
 There in the Winter Light
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 11th, 2006, 4:30 pm  |  |  
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					| With Oden On Our Side - Amon Amarth <33
 Finally the storm arrives
 A wait is at a end
 Under dark winter skies
 We make our final stand
 For each of us, there are four of them
 It matters not to us
 We won't leave this field in shame
 We are here to crush!
 Futile to resist
 You know why we have come
 Futile to resist
 The battle is already won!
 Our hearts unfold of pounding rage
 Our mind hard as steel
 Right before the dying day
 We will have you down
 The stone turns red from all the blood
 Separate limbs and heads
 A sacrifice to one eyed God
 He will claim the dead!
 Under the winter skies
 We stand glorious!
 And with Oden on our side
 We are victorious!
 No retreat, no remorse
 Victory will be ours
 Blood on steel, sacrifice
 Victory will be ours
 Futile to resist!
 The battle is won!
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 11th, 2006, 5:45 pm  |  |  
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					| Little Things Of Venom - Arid
 Out on the scene today
 Blasted in every way, got you
 Caught on the other side
 Some things you just can't hide,
 Feel the poison of change in me,
 All that I'll ever be,
 Comes back
 Crushing on into me
 Here it comes again.
 
 Has it spotted you? Oh no.
 Have they got you too? Oh no.
 Has it spotted you? Oh no.
 Have they got you too? Oh no.
 
 With every step it takes
 Something inside me breaks,
 Hang myself by a rope of words
 Whether or not it hurts, got to
 Save you from all of your
 Demons that had to score, every
 Trick that you've pulled before
 Here it comes again
 
 Has it spotted you? Oh no.
 Have they got you too? Oh no.
 Has it spotted you? Oh no.
 Have they got you too? Oh no.
 
 We're heading for a fall
 Set your mind at ease
 Won't you save us from
 These little things?
 One of my feelings took
 A ride today
 Into a black box and
 It came out grey
 
 Has it spotted you? Oh no.
 Have they got you too? Oh no.
 Has it spotted you? Oh no.
 Have they got you too? Oh no.
 
 We're heading for a fall
 Set your mind at ease
 Won't you save us from
 These little things?
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  December 11th, 2006, 5:59 pm  |  |  
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					| timtimtimtim wrote: Eh, you seem like a Suzanne to me.  *Didn't see this*
 Haha, really? How strange.
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Fairytale of New York - The Pogues with Kirsty MacColl "It was christmas eve babe
 In the drunk tank
 An old man said to me, wont see another one
 And then he sang a song
 The rare old mountain dew
 I turned my face away
 And dreamed about you
 Got on a lucky one
 Came in eighteen to one
 Ive got a feeling
 This years for me and you
 So happy christmas
 I love you baby
 I can see a better time
 When all our dreams come true
 Theyve got cars big as bars
 Theyve got rivers of gold
 But the wind goes right through you
 Its no place for the old
 When you first took my hand
 On a cold christmas eve
 You promised me
 Broadway was waiting for me
 You were handsome
 You were pretty
 Queen of new york city
 When the band finished playing
 They howled out for more
 Sinatra was swinging,
 All the drunks they were singing
 We kissed on a corner
 Then danced through the night
 The boys of the nypd choir
 Were singing galway bay
 And the bells were ringing out
 For christmas day
 You're a bum
 You're a punk
 You're an old *beep* on junk
 Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
 You scumbag, you maggot
 You cheap lousy faggot
 Happy christmas your arse
 I pray God its our last
 I could have been someone
 Well so could anyone
 You took my dreams from me
 When I first found you
 I kept them with me babe
 I put them with my own
 Cant make it all alone
 I've built my dreams around you."
 I love that song.  _________________ "Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche
 
 
  
 "Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."
 
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