• Dimmu Borgir - Puritania.. ganz unrecht hat er nicht mit dem lied


    We do away with your kind
    Countdown to exterminate the human race
    0, 3, 2, 1


    Let chaos entwine
    On defenseless soil
    Remove errors of man
    And sweep all the weakening kind


    I am war, I am pain
    I am all you've ever slain
    I am tears in your eyes
    I am grief, I am lies


    Bygone are tolerance
    And presence of grace
    Scavengers are sent out
    To cleanse the human filth parades


    I am pure, I am true
    I am all over you
    I am laugh, I am smile
    I am the Earth defiled


    I am the cosmic storms
    I am the tiny worms
    I am fear in the night
    I am bringer of light


    Earth successfully erased

  • La Dispute - Damaged Goods


    She forced a smile, said,
    "Boy, come kiss my mouth—I'll set you free.
    You know that hope you're holding to? It looks an awful lot like fear.
    Now, you're so quick to fall on failure, and so quick to raise your voice, like,
    'If I can't find a mistake to blame, we didn't have a choice.'


    Oh, but you had option.
    I was your chance to feel complete,
    But when I leaned in close to you, you
    Kissed your fear instead of me.


    You had my hand in your hand,
    You had my lip in your teeth,
    You had my heart on your sleeve,
    You had a chance to breathe.


    But, boy, you wouldn't let your fear recede so I moved on.


    And it's too late to change your mind now,
    You got scared, boy, and I got gone.
    Now you failed, and there's no way to turn back time.
    You had your chance, boy, I tried."


    "You tried?" I looked her in the eye and smiled,
    "My girl, you must understand that fear is not some product that I made.
    It crept unwelcome in my head the day they had her torn away.
    It changed me.


    Now at the end of everyday I lie awake at night and wait
    To feel the wires of my brain get cut and quietly rearranged, and
    Hear my beaten heart exclaim, 'Still, I refuse to let her go.'"


    So we escape to our mistakes for they wait patiently for us.
    Oh, how they always wait for me.


    If my fear has kept me here only my fear can set me free.


    And I'm sorry, dear, but don't you dare say another word.
    How could I risk holding your heart in me while still in love with her?


    You were wrong."

  • EAV - Neandertal

    Am Anfang lebte der Mensch am Baum,
    doch verändert hat er sich seit damals kaum.
    Er geht zwar aufrecht und er fliegt ins All,
    doch er ist noch immer im Neandertal.


    Der Mensch von heute, der telefaxt.
    Sein Opel Manta ist frisch gewachst.
    Doch gibt es irgendwo ein Problem,
    benimmt er sich wie ehedem.


    Im prähistorischen Rachewahn
    schreit er: „Auge um Auge und Zahn um Zahn!
    Und bist Du nicht willig, dann gibt es Krawall.“
    Und schon sind wir wieder im Neandertal.


    Willkommen im Neandertal, willkommen, willkommen!
    Willkommen in Neandertal! Der Yeti haut den Rübezahl!


    Seit Menschengedenken wird aufgebaut
    damit man es nachher wieder niederhaut.
    Aus Blut und Schutt und nach jedem Krieg
    die Wirtschaft wie Phönix aus der Asche stieg.


    Humanismus und menschliche Ethik
    bringen keine Kohle, darum hammas auch nicht nötig.
    Sokrates, Plato, Hegel und Kant
    waren an der Börse nie genannt.


    Voll Bedauern sieht der homo sapiens
    das Schicksal der Kurden Arabiens.
    Im TV ganz genau, doch keiner mischt sich ein.
    Ich fürcht, da dürft kein Erdöl sein.


    Willkommen im Neandertal, willkommen, willkommen!
    Willkommen in Neandertal! Der Yeti haut den Rübezahl!


    Schau, do drin im Fernsehn, da liegt a klanes Kind!
    Schau, dem fehln die Fusserln, geh, schalt um, mach geschwind!
    Des kann sich kana anschaun, weils Essen nimmer schmeckt!
    Und Spenden, das hat a kan Zweck, weils sowieso verreckt!


    Willkommen im Neandertal, willkommen, willkommen,
    Willkommen in Neandertal! Der Yeti haut ihn noch einmal!


    Das zweite Jahrtausend geht zu Ende,
    die Mauern sind gefallen und wir haben unsere Wende.
    Europa ist frei, Europa wird neu,
    bis auf eine kleine Balkanreiberei.


    Auch Zucht und Ordnung kehren wieder ein:
    In Deutschland brennt ein Ausländerheim.
    Trotz Mikrochip und Megabyte:
    Wir sind wieder in der guten, alten Zeit!


    Willkommen im Neandertal, willkommen, willkommen!
    Willkommen in Neandertal! Wo ich Dir eine auf die Rübe knall!


    Willkommen im Neandertal, willkommen, willkommen!
    Willkommen in Neandertal! Es sei denn, Du bist in der Überzahl!


    Willkommen im Neandertal, willkommen, willkommen!
    Willkommen in Neandertal!



    20 Jahre alt und es hat sich so gut wie nichts geändert. :|-|

  • Flying Free - A Passion For This Distraction



    I've seen what you call beautiful
    and I've heard the things that brighten your day.
    Its the life I see on the TV screen,
    but its the life you try to make reality.
    Its fake; the beauty
    you try to portray.
    But to me, and only me,
    your worlds just different
    shades of gray.
    I'd rather live in your "shade"
    and rot away,
    than give this gift away.
    It screams at me
    and it feeds off me.
    You're just the static behind
    the melody that carries me.
    If it carries me,
    then why does it make you wanna bury me?
    Do I look as dead as I feel when you look in my eyes?
    I'm just the straight to tape,
    comes in second place kind of guy.
    You all just stare down your nose.
    I know what you think. "
    Let's take him to the top of this cliff
    and push his heels to the brink."
    Just let me be the boy I wanna be.
    Singing songs of families
    brought together with melodies.
    One man stood before me and gave me hope,
    looked in my eyes and said these words:
    "And if this world decides to rip you away,
    just know I'd break my back just to carry you home."
    Don't bury me.
    Just let its harmless waves rise and carry me.


    ich liebe es

  • FLOBOTS - HANDLEBARS
    Man beachte den Refrain:
    I can ride my bike with no handlebars, No handlebars, No handlebars
    I can ride my bike with no handlebars, No handlebars, No handlebars


    Look at me, look at me
    hands in the air like it's good to be
    ALIVE
    and I'm a famous rapper
    even when the paths're all crookedy
    I can show you how to do-si-do
    I can show you how to scratch a record
    I can take apart the remote control
    And I can almost put it back together
    I can tie a knot in a cherry stem
    I can tell you about Leif Ericson
    I know all the words to "De Colores"
    And "I'm Proud to be an American"
    Me and my friend saw a platypus
    Me and my friend made a comic book
    And guess how long it took
    I can do anything that I want cause look


    I can keep rhythm with no metronome, No metronome, No metronome
    And I can see your face on the telephone, On the telephone, On the telephone


    Look at me, Look at me
    Just called to say that it's good to be
    ALIVE
    In such a small world
    I'm All curled up with a book to read
    I can make money open up a thrift store
    I can make a living off a magazine
    I can design an engine sixty four
    Miles to a gallon of gasoline
    I can make new antibiotics
    I can make computers survive aquatic conditions
    I know how to run a business
    And I can make you wanna buy a product
    Movers shakers and producers
    Me and my friends understand the future
    I see the strings that control the systems
    I can do anything with no assistance


    Cuz I can lead a nation with a microphone, With a microphone, With a microphone
    And I can split the atoms of a molecule, Of a molecule, Of a molecule


    Look at me, Look at me
    Driving and I won't stop
    And it feels so good to be
    Alive and on top
    My reach is global
    My tower secure
    My cause is noble
    My power is pure
    I can hand out a million vaccinations
    Or let'em all die from exasperation
    Have'em all healed from there lacerations
    Have'em all killed by assassination
    I can make anybody go to prison
    Just because I don't like'em and
    I can do anything with no permission
    I have it all under my command


    Because I can guide a missile by satellite, By satellite, By satellite
    And I can hit a target through a telescope, Through a telescope, Through a telescope


    And I can end the planet in a holocaust
    In a holocaust
    In a holocaust
    In a holocaust
    In a holocaust
    In a holocaust


    I can ride my bike with no handlebars, No handlebars, No handlebars
    I can ride my bike with no handlebars, No handlebars, No handlebars

  • Placebo - Song To Say Goodbye


    You are one of god's mistakes.
    You crying, tragic waste of skin.
    I'm well aware of how it aches.
    And you still won't let me in.
    Now I'm breaking down your door,
    To try and save your swollen face.
    Though I don't like you anymore
    You lying, trying waste of space.


    My oh my.
    A song to say goodbye.
    A song to say goodbye
    A song to say goodbye,
    A song to say,
    Before our innocence was lost
    You were always one of those blessed lucky sevens,
    And the voice that made me cry.
    My oh my.


    You were Mother Nature's son.
    Someone to whom I could relate.
    Your needle and your damage done,
    Remains a sordid twist of fate,
    Now I'm trying to wake you up,
    To pull you from the liquid sky.
    Cause if I don't we'll both end up with just your songs that say goodbye.


    My oh my.
    A song to say goodbye,
    A song to say goodbye,
    A song to say,
    Before our innocence was lost, you were always one of those blessed lucky sevens,
    And a voice that made me cry.
    It's a song to say goodbye

  • Mazzy Star ~ Into Dust


    Still falling
    Breathless and on again
    Inside today
    Beside me today
    Around broken in two
    'Till your eyes shed
    Into dust
    Like two strangers
    Turning into dust
    'Till my hand shook with the way I fear


    I could possibly be fading
    Or have something more to gain
    I could feel myself growing colder
    I could feel myself under your fate
    Under your fate


    It was you breathless and tall
    I could feel my eyes turning into dust
    And two strangers turning into dust
    Turning into dust

  • Kreator - Phantom Antichrist


    Ascending from the enemy abyss
    Ending decadent diabolic bliss
    Into a pit of horror it arrives
    Fear becomes the flame upon the ice
    Ghosts under the violent sun of death
    Lives are cured of greed and emptiness
    Berserkers start a blood-chain of attacks
    Against religion and all nations' flags


    A phantom scouring across the land
    Leaving trails of blood and sand
    End this torture and misery
    For souls awake enough to see
    Far beyond the lies


    Phantom Antichrist
    Phantom Antichrist


    Artisans of someone else's faith
    The free became the hopelessly enslaved
    The inheritance of a darkened world
    For a kingdom lost under the sword
    The brave may fall but they never yield
    Wake the conquerors from the righteous sleep
    From the ashes of this plundered paradise
    A king is born, a phantom Antichrist


    A phantom scouring across the land
    Leaving trails of blood and sand
    End this torture and misery
    For souls are awake enough to see
    Far beyond the lies


    Phantom Antichrist
    Phantom Antichrist


    Terror will prevail


    Terror from the left
    Terror from the right
    Depression is the root to our dreams suicide
    Behold the god of gods overthrow it all
    Extinction of this inhumane mind contagion
    Fulfilling all the vows from human history
    Democide, genocide war atrocities
    The shadows of his wings absorbing every glint
    Every earthly color turning into black


    A saviour scouring across the land
    A new beginning that has no end
    An open mind a forceful will
    Numbs the lurking fear that killed
    The soul of love and life


    Phantom Antichrist
    Phantom Antichrist
    Phantom Antichrist

  • Steven Wilson-Raider II


    A fist will make you understand intention
    To raise alarm is underhand, so cut off the phone
    I bind you up with tape and catch some TV
    It's getting late, the shadows in the streets are watching us


    Check for fibres in the gaps between the teeth, the floorboards
    Check the fingerprints, go through the trash
    Maybe i just wanted some attention
    Compulsion seeks its own way in my rejection of the light
    Every story nedds to have an ending
    We might as well give up all this pretending and clear the air


    The night is crawling closer to the action
    Your mouth is driving me into distraction, you talk too much
    Well every story needs to have an ending
    We might as well give up all this pretending and clear the air


    A plague inside your home, I'm raider
    Defiling all you own, I'm raider
    A cat among the crows, I'm raider
    The butcher and his prose, I'm raider

    참패를 맛보고 고개 숙여도 돼
    죽더록 아픈 맘을 마지못해 죽어도 돼


    Wenn du die totale Niederlage spürst, geh und lass deinen Kopf hängen.
    Wenn du dich deinen Gefühlen nicht stellen kannst, geh und stirb.


    Fat Nerd Without Rl Lfg[r18+]

  • "Delete, Rewind" ist eigentlich genug gesagt :D


    ein auszug aus Architects - Unbeliever


    Look at this life as a grain of sand,
    The blink of an eye, a world in your hands.


    Life is so short,
    Take a moment to feel alive.
    I know all we meant was to expand and to thrive.
    But we sharpened our claws and we went to war.
    With ourselves, with each other, with the rich and with the poor.
    With anyone different, who believes in less or more.
    Step out of the shadow, cast by left and right wings.
    Take refuge in each other and the triumph that it brings.
    Since we stood on two feet, we've been worth so much more.
    Now tear down the walls, that were built to divide,
    It's time to extinguish that fire inside.


  • Let's give up, retreat. There is no point in fixing this
    Let's give up, retreat. There is no hope in fixing this.
    We should really not be doing this.
    Shaking hands and ripped fabric, let's make this as dirty as we can get.
    I know you heard I'm not ok, that things just slip away from me.
    And I have heard you are still drop dead gorgeous.
    Your smile is fatal.
    Your eyes a heart attack.
    We'll kiss until it shows, we'll kiss until it shows, we'll kiss until it shows.
    Just tell me that we will make it through.
    This is what happens when two disposable fall in love.
    Can't you see it's killing us?
    This is goodbye.
    This is I miss you.
    This is no way out.
    This is starting over.
    This is claiming your own ending.


    Let someone else sing these songs, let someone else hold your hand.
    Let someone else make you smile, buy you flowers, and calm your dreams.
    I just don't deserve you anymore.
    We all have a price to pay, I guess mine was losing you.
    At this point it makes no difference.
    And you can't say you weren't warned, so cover your heart.
    Cover your heart.
    Cover your heart.


    The Saddest Landscape - So Lightly Thrown

  • Dark Tranquillity - Misery's Crown


    All has now been broken
    On streets I dare not walk
    Freedom is an illusion
    I built my fences high
    If there was something out there
    I've learned not to expect
    There's a hundred million reasons
    Not to care


    Don't bring it
    Don't bring it
    Don't bring your misery down on me


    Don't bring it
    Don't bring it
    Don't bring your misery down on me
    Wear misery's crown


    As always in these matters
    You broke the deal of deals
    And wasted what was given
    To revel in your mess
    I gave up all for nothing
    I tried my best and failed
    There's a thousand million reasons
    Never to share again


    This is how it all begins
    This is how it all begins


    Don't bring it
    [...]


  • Daily Terror - Jeder stirbt für sich allein


    Ein Vakuum von Illusionen
    Deine Zukunft hast du längst hinter dir
    Kein Funken Hoffnung scheint mehr in dir zu wohnen
    Verzweifelt greifst du zum letzten Bier


    Und jeder sieht, dass du am Ende bist
    Alle warten darauf, dass du dich endlich verpisst
    Keinen täuscht mehr dein Glorienschein
    Doch jeder stirbt für sich allein


    Die Lunte deines Lebens brennt vor dir ab
    Mit geschlossenen Augen siehst du dein eigenes Grab
    Kein Trost vermag dich aufzurichten
    Hörst die Leute schon hämisch deinen Nachruf dichten