Licenced to Chill.
It's hi, ho, hey, I am the bold marauder!
It's hi, ho, hey, I am the white destroyer!
For I will buy you silver and gold and I will bring you treasure,
And I will bring a widowing flag and I will be your lover;
And I will show you grotto and cave and sacrificial altar,
And I will show you blood on the stone and I will be your mentor.
And night will be our darling and fear will be our name.
It's hi, ho, hey, I am the bold marauder!
It's hi, ho, hey, I am the white destroyer!
For I will take you out by the hand and lead you to the hunter,
And I will show you thunder and steel and I will be your teacher;
And we will dress in helmet and sword, and dip our tongues in slaughter,
And we will sing a warrior's song and lift the praise of murder.
And Christ will be our darling and fear will be our name.
It's hi, ho, hey, I am the bold marauder!
It's hi, ho, hey, I am the white destroyer!
For I will sour the winds on high and I will soil the rivers,
And I will burn the grain in the fields and I will be your mother;
And I will go to ravage and kill and I will go to plunder,
And I will take a Fury to wife and I will be your father.
And Death will be our darling and fear will be our name.
It's hi, ho, hey, I am the bold marauder!
It's hi, ho, hey, I am the white destroyer!
Last edited by innocent76; 02-01-2013 at 00:41.
All is quiet on New Year's Day
A world in white gets underway
I want to be with you
Be with you night and day
Nothing changes on New Year's Day
On New Year's Day
I will be with you again
I will be with you again
Under a blood red sky
A crowd has gathered in black and white
Arms entwined, the chosen few
The newspapers says, says
Say it's true it's true...
And we can break through
Though torn in two
We can be one
I...I will begin again
I...I will begin again
Oh...
Maybe the time is right
Oh...maybe tonight...
I will be with you again
I will be with you again
And so we're told this is the golden age
And gold is the reason for the wars we wage
Though I want to be with you
Be with you night and day
Nothing changes
On New Year's Day
Born to lose, live to win.
Licenced to Chill.
αφιερωμένο εξαιρετικά σε κάποια συνάδελφο...
Born to lose, live to win.
Last edited by Om; 03-01-2013 at 18:07.
Licenced to Chill.
Amebix - Sonic Mass
Εξωκοινοβουλευτικό Μπλάκμεταλ
για καποιο πραγματικα αδιευκρινιστο λογο ξυπνησα σημερα το πρωι σιγοτραγουδωντας...
Breeeeathe the metal in the air, feeeeel power everywhere
Taaaaste, here's a double dose to take a fix of power thrashing death
η πλακα ειναι οτι ειχα να τους ακουσω απο το γυμνασιο
Διδαχθείτε από τον Αθώο76 ένα από τα καλύτερα ριφ της ιστορίας από τότε που πρωτοτοποθετήθηκαν χορδές πάνω σε μπράτσο κιθάρας.
ALL YOU THE TRUTHFUL SPRATTLE WITH ME,
LET'S SWEEP THE FALSE ONES AWAY!
ζλεηερ
I just posted on ER... Take that, society!
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.
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