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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:31 pm | |
| Send "Shoulder of Your God" Ringtones to Cell
Death lies eternal A heathen rapture consumes the light Impaled on its axis, The world around me lays down to die
Immaculate contraception The massive beating, opiate Apocalyptic conception, Planted, its seething reprobates
Unremitting desolation There is no reprieve The end goes
The angel's eyes are gouged with tragedy The end goes The fallen host endure mortality The end goes
A black pasteur, devoid of the shepherd, where you choose to dwell
Venomous concepts, Catalyst of damnation. Unease filtered through chemical haze (You're so far gone.)
Sole purveyor of your own unrest. Go cry on the shoulder of your god (You're so far gone.) The catalyst of damnation.
A lone voice in the void, There is no reprieve. The end goes
No answer will be found to the endless Why The end goes Deeds done in darkness will always come to light The end goes.
A black pasteur, devoid of the shepherd, where you choose to dwell
Venomous concepts, Catalyst of damnation Unease filtered through chemical haze (You're so far gone)
Sole purveyor of your own unrest Go cry on the shoulder of your god (You're so far gone) The catalyst of damnation
The nephlim walk the earth again Primordial chaos resurrected The divine narcotic strung-out seraphim The catalyst, catalyst of damnation
In the code of life, a spiral death, a rattle from within The healing sties, no answers lie in a world without end
Venomous concepts, Catalyst of damnation. Unease filtered through chemical haze (You're so far gone.)
Sole purveyor of your own unrest Go cry on the shoulder of your god (You're so far gone) The catalyst of damnation
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| | | WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:32 pm | |
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Shorn of apocryphal pride, the locks falls predicting strife. Cranium exposed, denial of aesthetic. Push it a little farther. All of this burnt to ashes, all of this torn to rags. I don't know what the fuck have I become? Synapses snapping mortality decimated. Breakdown whiskey shifts hate into overdrive. Realizing it's murder of the self so clean. Hand reaches out desecrates impunity. Ripping away foundation's identity replacing with shame. Transgression mythologized, indiscretions immortalized. Anger inflamed with dry rot, pushing towards severance. What a bloody mess. Visiting dark sites unknown, grief lands like a ton of bricks. All of this burnt to ashes, all of this torn to rags...
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| | | WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:32 pm | |
| Send "Terror And Hubris In The House Of Frank Polard" Ringtones to Cell
All the fucked up things trap and punish me I cannot explain my problem. Kill my hopeless life I cannot be hypnotized. You owe me. Push aside the veil to welcome in the visitors. Eyes like halogen illuminate the soma peering out of spherical night mask. Paleolithic subconcious icons lumber through dreamscape archetype of archangel. Terror and Hubris- infants painted gauze peer through murky jars; soon I'm wearing the skin of the morning star. Green locks my name fills an empty banner. Frank, what have you gotten me into now? I am not afraid to speak my heart and mind it cannot be saved sell me over. Fuck your hopeless world, I am blacker than the sun. Tragedy. Have you seen the speedy, yes? Bleeds through the sleep onto the page. I'm sailin'...
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| | | WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:32 pm | |
| Send "The Ballad Of Kansas City" Ringtones to Cell
I wonder what it's like to be you. Sitting there all alone. Maybe you are crying, lonesome and anxious. Give my love to my young as you and the hose become one. Sucking out the seed of my soul ripping it out of you. It shoots past you. The deed is done. You and I are still as one, I don't resent you. The bond is still strong. I cry now, fathom the union. The work shall be done. I still have my sanity, solid as stone. And I admire you...
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| | | WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:32 pm | |
| Send "The Ballad Of Kansas City" Ringtones to Cell
I wonder what it's like to be you. Sitting there all alone. Maybe you are crying, lonesome and anxious. Give my love to my young as you and the hose become one. Sucking out the seed of my soul ripping it out of you. It shoots past you. The deed is done. You and I are still as one, I don't resent you. The bond is still strong. I cry now, fathom the union. The work shall be done. I still have my sanity, solid as stone. And I admire you...
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| | | WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:35 pm | |
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Witness shame's parade, the pain of blame repaid It's fucking hopeless Accusations and denial. Hopeless... demon of another day Colorless... stoned, solid grey Emptiness... of promises I made So faithless... the tenants long betrayed. Walk the faded line, cursed crawl of time Silence, the only promise ever kept. Familiar touch, a ritual to numb the cut Salvation in vice Anguish is realizing what could have been, but never was It's emptiness that fills the cup Devotion in the method of my fall. Pointless...futility continuing Endless…flowing corrupted vein. Walk the faded Line, cursed crawl of time (x2) Silence the only promise ever kept It's fucking hopeless Hopeless.(x2) It's fucking hopeless Hopeless | |
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| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:35 pm | |
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I am the ones and the zeros that control commerce and file you silently far away. I am the children starving in the gutter bellies full of poverty unabated. I am nihilism no future base instinct realized environmental collapse. I am man. I am the corpse of decency crucified on a post of greed and moral decay. I am man. Submit and surrender unto Ceasar what is his rightful due. Complete oppression no catharsis in emphatic contempt for all of life. I am man. | |
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| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:35 pm | |
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The dark crow man sits and stares into the oblivion into cold into nothingness; it's snowing in his mind. He's created himself in his own image. Lust held for him means naught, a knock on the door brings no smile to his cruel lips; the welcome in a woman's eyes holds nothing for him. Alone on his haunches the hair raises on the back of his neck. His dead eyes pierce the night. As his gaze falls down on the city it fills him the method ascertained, conviction. He knows what to do and moves to commit the deed. | |
| | | WhiteWidow' Spammer
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| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:35 pm | |
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Breath Breath
Pray for blood Pray for the cleansing Pray for the flood Pray for the end of this nightmare This lie of a life can as quickly as it came dissolve
We seek only reprieve And welcome the darkness The myth of a meaning, so lost and forgotten
Take hold of my hand For you are no longer alone Walk with me in hell
Pray for solace Pray for resolve Pray for a savior Pray for deliverance Some kind of purpose, a glimpse of a light in this void of existence
Oh... Now witness the end of an age Hope dies in hands of believers Who seek the truth in the liar's eyes
Take hold of my hand For you are no longer alone Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell Walk with me in hell Walk with me in hell Walk with me in hell Walk with me in hell
Take hold of my hand For you are no longer alone Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell Walk with me in hell
You're never alone You're never alone You're never alone
You're never alone You're never alone Walk with me in hell | |
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| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:36 pm | |
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A moment in time worthy only of solitude. A stranger not meant for another to see.
Are we the abandoned? Are we the deserter? Lived in the night so his wickedness way.
The faces light up their screens, as the wealthy cash in on the war. The body counts rise, the ratings will soar.
Another deceiver. The liar, the patriot. Counting the lies and keeping the score. The score.
Look at the light face the faith that deserts you. You are the hunted, the victim, the prey and the fallen.
We die alone. x4
A lamb in the line has been lead to the slaughter. Another to join all the ghosts from before. (Join all the ghosts from before.) - whispered
Another believer, another casualty. Can't tell the way out from a chain to the floor. The floor.
Look at the light face the faith that deserts you. You are the hunted, the victim, the prey and the fallen.
We die alone. x4
We die alone. x4 | |
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| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:37 pm | |
| Send "We Die Alone" Ringtones to Cell
A moment in time worthy only of solitude. A stranger not meant for another to see.
Are we the abandoned? Are we the deserter? Lived in the night so his wickedness way.
The faces light up their screens, as the wealthy cash in on the war. The body counts rise, the ratings will soar.
Another deceiver. The liar, the patriot. Counting the lies and keeping the score. The score.
Look at the light face the faith that deserts you. You are the hunted, the victim, the prey and the fallen.
We die alone. x4
A lamb in the line has been lead to the slaughter. Another to join all the ghosts from before. (Join all the ghosts from before.) - whispered
Another believer, another casualty. Can't tell the way out from a chain to the floor. The floor.
Look at the light face the faith that deserts you. You are the hunted, the victim, the prey and the fallen.
We die alone. x4
We die alone. x4 | |
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Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:37 pm | |
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Our father thy will be done I have denied this life its worth I will not be the victim Sickness to you my master Heres to getting worse Hope it kills you faster Show me how it hurts to rot from the inside out This vigil burns Until the day our fires overtake you. Our father we forsake you Blessed be his name Nothing now the same Ask me why I hate Why I've prayed to see the nation that I love disintegrate And gladly give my life The revolution regenerates In honor of the strife of those who've died In generations before for your blood stained glory I reject you I deny you I defy you to continue I defy you to continue In honor of the strife of those who've died In generations before for your blood stained glory I reject you I deny you I defy you to continue Smite the shepherd and the sheep will be scattered | |
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| Subject: Re: Lamb Of God Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:37 pm | |
| Send "What I've Become" Ringtones to Cell
Blank stares from broken men So withered from the poisons they can't remember when There were once honest reasons. It's all the lie, it died a hundred thousand miles ago. Pretending I'm still here Justifiy what I've become, sanctify what I've become Amazing disgrace.. (how) sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me. Better lost if this is found, best blinded never to see. The race to save face, nothing now is what we meant it to be. Pretending I'm still here. It's a system now, intertwined. Take your place in the line to be ground by the gears of the masterpiece. Betrayal. Justifiy what I've become, sanctify what I've become Suffered consequence It's been so long since any piece of this made any kind of sense. You anoint the king, I'll burn everything down to ashes. You giveth, I taketh away. You giveth, I taketh away. It's a system now, intertwined. Take your place in the line to be ground by the gears of the masterpiece. Betrayal. | |
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