Your favourite lyrics

[Alkman]

Nina Simone - Feeling Good


Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Reeds driftin’ on by you know how I feel


It’s a new dawn
It’s a new day
It’s a new life
For me
And I’m feeling good


Fish in the sea you know how I feel
River running free you know how I feel
Blossom in the tree you know how I feel


Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don’t you know
Butterflies all havin’ fun you know what I mean
Sleep in peace when day is done
That’s what I mean

And this old world is a new world
And a bold world
For me

Stars when you shine you know how I feel
Scent of the pine you know how I feel
Oh freedom is mine
And I know how I feel

[Milesian]

Cruachan - Viking Slayer

I watch the sky turning black
And know the time is fast approaching
My clan they all look to me
I turn away, I face the ocean
In the dark I see a fleet of long-ships on the horizon
Again the Vikings come, to this land they are a poison

Archers ready your bows, swordsmen ready your blades
God be with us this night, as we stop these barbarian raids
Their boats now pulled to shore
Scrawny men pour forth from the hull
Their faces look ailing and drawn
But their minds are bent on the cull

On they come, these viking raiders, pale and grey
With withered bodies and swords to slay
Charging forth, from filthy ships, towards our line
But we are butchers and they are our swine

Be ready men, they fast approach, the time is here
Stand firm at your line and show no fear
From the north, this army comes, to raid our lands
But instead tonight they will die by Gaelic hands

I give the call to attack, and we charge towards the Vikings
Arrows scream over head, and begin this night of killing
I watch as the armies collide, flesh and bone gets torn asunder
So many of my warriors die, as they stop this viking plunder

In the distance I see, their leader so wretched and vile
Leading his men with pride, I see his weakness and I smile
Caught up in his stupor of greed, I slice his head from his neck
His cowardly men run away, victory is ours this day

[Alkman]

Amon Amarth - Τhe Sound Of Eight Hooves


He's running through the woods so black
A loyal servant of christ
Dogs are barking down his back
He's running for his life

He came with words of love and peace
These heathens had to be saved
He thought that he could make them see
Instead he was enslaved

In captivity he spoke of god
To all he met he preached
But when his master's patience ran out
He knew he had to flee

Tears are running down his cheeks
As he sobbign realizes
That in this land his god is weak
And today he's going to die

He stumbles out onto an open field
Where an old oak tree grows
In the branches hang men of three
Dressed in preacher robes

His knees refuse to carry him on
Terror shines in his eyes
His faith in christ is almost gone
His god's left him to die
Below the dead he says his prayers
To the god he thought was alive
When he hears a calm voice say:
"SHUT HIM UP AND HANG HIM HIGH!"

As his breath leaves his eyes open wide
A bright light comes from above
He greets this light with a smile
And thinks: "There is a God"

The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears
Comes from the heavenly light
Two wolves' howls fill his heart with fear
And he sees two ravens fly
Down from the sky a warlord rides
Like fire his one eye glows
And just before the preacher dies
He knows his god is false

[Milesian]

Originally Posted by Alkman

Amon Amarth - Τhe Sound Of Eight Hooves


He's running through the woods so black
A loyal servant of christ
Dogs are barking down his back
He's running for his life

He came with words of love and peace
These heathens had to be saved
He thought that he could make them see
Instead he was enslaved

In captivity he spoke of god
To all he met he preached
But when his master's patience ran out
He knew he had to flee

Tears are running down his cheeks
As he sobbign realizes
That in this land his god is weak
And today he's going to die

He stumbles out onto an open field
Where an old oak tree grows
In the branches hang men of three
Dressed in preacher robes

His knees refuse to carry him on
Terror shines in his eyes
His faith in christ is almost gone
His god's left him to die
Below the dead he says his prayers
To the god he thought was alive
When he hears a calm voice say:
"SHUT HIM UP AND HANG HIM HIGH!"

As his breath leaves his eyes open wide
A bright light comes from above
He greets this light with a smile
And thinks: "There is a God"

The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears
Comes from the heavenly light
Two wolves' howls fill his heart with fear
And he sees two ravens fly
Down from the sky a warlord rides
Like fire his one eye glows
And just before the preacher dies
He knows his god is false

I loved this one, I remember it from before

[Rusalka]

Chroma Key - On the Page


Tell me something stupid
Auction of my diary
Life is getting esoteric
Let me in your movie
Each time I walk out the door
Someone mixes metaphors
Life is so much cleaner on the page

It's like the morning when I'm dreaming
And everything is so pristine
It's just a seven hour movie
And i'm in every scene

"I don't even want to be with Max you know, whatever."

Let me in my T.V.
Get this tape to Tori
Got to have a subplot
When iI sell them my life story
Maybe I should write it first
And do the living later
'Cause life is so much cleaner on the page
It's like the time i lost my body
And then I saw it on T.V.
Somehow it shed a whole dimension
But it still looked like me
(hey! that looks like me!)

Each time i write lines for it
Someone improvises it

Life is so much cleaner on the page
Life is so much cleaner on the page

[Strengthandhonour]

Originally Posted by Alkman

Amon Amarth - Τhe Sound Of Eight Hooves


He's running through the woods so black
A loyal servant of christ
Dogs are barking down his back
He's running for his life

He came with words of love and peace
These heathens had to be saved
He thought that he could make them see
Instead he was enslaved

In captivity he spoke of god
To all he met he preached
But when his master's patience ran out
He knew he had to flee

Tears are running down his cheeks
As he sobbign realizes
That in this land his god is weak
And today he's going to die

He stumbles out onto an open field
Where an old oak tree grows
In the branches hang men of three
Dressed in preacher robes

His knees refuse to carry him on
Terror shines in his eyes
His faith in christ is almost gone
His god's left him to die
Below the dead he says his prayers
To the god he thought was alive
When he hears a calm voice say:
"SHUT HIM UP AND HANG HIM HIGH!"

As his breath leaves his eyes open wide
A bright light comes from above
He greets this light with a smile
And thinks: "There is a God"

The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears
Comes from the heavenly light
Two wolves' howls fill his heart with fear
And he sees two ravens fly
Down from the sky a warlord rides
Like fire his one eye glows
And just before the preacher dies
He knows his god is false

good song! I love that album

[Nerthus]

Biermösl Blosn ~ Welcome to Bavaria

Welcome to Bavaria, welcome to jodling area,
Blue mountains, lakes, nice countryside, Bavarian Gemütlichkeit
Drinking beer from große Maß, Weißwurst and Leberkaas,
Holleri and hollera, Radi, Brezn, O'baatzta

You arrive from everywhere, paradise Bavaria
All the time the sun is shining, in Bavaria it's never raining
Drinking beer from große Maß, Weißwurst and Leberkaas,
Holleri and hollera, Radi, Brezn, O'baatzta

If you come from America, welcome to Bavaria,
But if you come from Africa, fuck off from Bavaria !
No beer from große Maß, no Weißwurst and Leberkaas,
Nix holleri and hollera, nix Radi, Brezn, O'baatza

(Do kaannt ja jeder kemma!)

We are "we" and we write us "us", it's Bavarian Liberalitas,
We are the Jesus Mountain Jetniks, fighting for the Kruzefix,
Drinking beer from große Maß, Weißwurst and Leberkaas,
Holleri and hollera: Welcome to Bavaria!

[Nerthus]

Darkthrone ~ A Blaze In The Northern Sky

Hear a Haunting Chant
Lying in the Northern wind
As the Sky turns Black
clouds of Melancholy
rape the Beams
of a Devoid Dying Sun
and the Distant Fog approaches

Coven of forgotten Delight
Hear the Pride of a Northern Storm
Triumphant sight on a Northern Sky

Where the days are Dark
and Night the Same
Moonlight Drank the Blood
of a thousand Pagan men

It took ten times a hundred Years
Before the King on the Northern Throne
was brought Tales of the crucified one

Coven of renewed Delight;
A Thousand Years have passed since then -
Years of Lost Pride and Lust

Souls of Blasphemy,
hear a Haunting Chant -

We are a Blaze in the Northern Sky
The next thousand Years Are Ours

[Theobald]

Originally Posted by Aeternitas

If you come from America, welcome to Bavaria

Traitor.

[Nerthus]

Hey, that's the only way they can finally find out what beer is

[Milesian]

Hail, Glorious St Patrick - Ancient


Hail, glorious St. Patrick, dear saint of our isle,
On us thy poor children bestow a sweet smile;
And now thou art high in the mansions above,
On Erin's green valleys look down in thy love.

(optional repeat)
On Erin's green valleys, on Erin's green valleys,
On Erin's green valleys look down in thy love.

Hail, glorious St. Patrick, thy words were once strong
Against Satan's wiles and a heretic throng;
Not less is thy might where in Heaven thou art;
Oh, come to our aid, in our battle take part!

In a war against sin, in the fight for the faith,
Dear Saint, may thy children resist to the death;
May their strength be in meekness, in penance, and prayer,
Their banner the Cross, which they glory to bear.

Thy people, now exiles on many a shore,
Shall love and revere thee till time be no more;
And the fire thou hast kindled shall ever burn bright,
Its warmth undiminished, undying its light.

Ever bless and defend the sweet land of our birth,
Where the shamrock still blooms as when thou wert on earth,
And our hearts shall yet burn, wherever we roam,
For God and St. Patrick, and our native home

[Nerthus]

Alpentrio Tirol ~ Herz der Heimat

Sie war des Alpenkoenigs Tochter und in der Fremde so allein,
da schickte ihr der Vater die schoensten Traeume von daheim,
und sie sah im Schnee der Gipfel Nacht fuer Nacht ein Herz in Glut,
und die Staerke der Gefuehle gab ihr wieder neuen Mut.

Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
wenn ich Deine Waerme spuer',
da zieht mich eine Sehnsucht in die Berge.
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Du bist, was mein Leben haelt
und die Hoffnung Deiner Kinder ueberall auf der Welt.

Seit dieser Zeit, da weiss die Sage von einer wunderbaren Kraft,
die bis in unsre Tage aus jeder Trennung Naehe schafft,
denn ich sah in meinen Traeumen heut' ein Herz in Flammen steh'n,
und ich fuehlte in der Fremde, dass ich nie verlassen bin.

Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
wenn ich Deine Waerme spuer',
da zieht mich eine Sehnsucht in die Berge.
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Du bist, was mein Leben haelt
und die Hoffnung Deiner Kinder ueberall auf der Welt.

Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
wenn ich Deine Waerme spuer',
da zieht mich eine Sehnsucht in die Berge.
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Herz der Heimat, Herz der Heimat,
Du bist, was mein Leben haelt
und die Hoffnung Deiner Kinder ueberall auf der Welt.

[Nerthus]

Nine Inch Nails ~ Something I Can Never Have

I still recall the taste of my tears.
Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears.
My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore.
Scraping through my head ’till I don’t want to sleep anymore.

Come on tell me.
Make this all go away.
You make this all go away.
I’m down to just one thing.
And I’m starting to scare myself.
Make this all go away.
You make this all go way.

I just want something.
I just want something I can never have

You always were the one to show me how
Back then I couldn’t do the things that I can do now.
This is slowly take me apart.
Grey would be the color if I had a heart.
I just want something I can never have.
In this place it seems like such a same.
Though it all looks different now,
I know it’s still the same
Everywhere I look you’re all I see.
Just a fading fucking reminder of who I used to be.

Come on tell me.
Make this all go away.
You make this all go away.
I’m down to just one thing.
And I’m starting to scare myself.
Make this all go away.
You make this all go way.

I just want something.
I just want something I can never have
I just want something I can never have
Think I know what you meant.
That night on my bed.
Still picking at this scab
I wish you were dead.
You sweet and perry ellis.
Just stains on my sheets.

[Nerthus]

Nine Inch Nails ~ Heresy

He sewed his eyes shut because he is afraid to see
He tries to tell me what I put inside of me
He’s got the answers to ease my curiosity
He dreamed up a God and called it christianity
Your God is dead and no one cares
If there is a hell I will see you there
He flexed his muscles to keep his flock of sheep in line
He made a virus that would kill off all the swine
His perfect kingdom of killing, suffering and pain
Demands devotion atrocities done in his name
Your God is dead and no one cares
Drowning in his own hypocrisy
And if there is a hell I will see you there
Burning with your God in humility
Will you die for this?

[ÅnÐReS]

Nirvana - The Man Who Sold The World

We passed upon the stair
We spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there
He said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone
A long long time ago...

Oh no, not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world

I laughed and shook his hand
And made my way back home
I searched for form and land
For years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazely stare
We crossed a million hills
We must have died alone
A long long time ago...

Who knows?
Not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world