One Of The Fallen

An Angel without wings
A sorrowful thing
Its inner light will still shine
And always remember the love that it left behind

An Angel can cry with the ferocity of a thousand storms
But it does not
An Angel could scream out loud
So that it may be heard from the highest reaches of Heaven
To the deepest bowels of Hell
Making no more noise than the whisper of death on the lips of a child
But it does not
An Angel can whisper its wisdom and cause all evil to cower before its volume
But it does not
An Angel without love can weep without remorse to drown all those before him
And it does not

But for all these things an Angel can do
Its heart must be strong and its mind must be true
Or else they will become

One Of The Fallen

A mass of hands press on the market window
Ghosts of progress
Dressed in slow death
Feeding on hunger
And glaring through the promise
Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle
A mass of nameless at the oasis
That hides the graves beneath the master's hill
Are buried for drinking
The river's water
While shackled to the line
At the empty well

This is the new sound
Just like the old sound
Just like the noose wound
Over the new ground

Listen to the fascist sing
"Take hope here
War is elsewhere
You were chosen
This is god's land
Soon we'll be free
Of blot and mixture
Seeds planted by our
Forefather's hand"

A mass of promises
Begin to rupture
Like the pockets
Of the new world kings
Like swollen stomachs
In Appalachia
It's the priests that **** you
As they whisper holy things
A mass of tears have transformed to stones now
Sharpened on suffering
And woven into slings
Hope lies in the rubble of this rich fortress
Taking today what tomorrow never brings

This is the new sound
Just like the old sound
Just like the noose wound
Over the new ground

Ain't it funny how the factory doors close
Round the time that the school doors close
Round the time that the doors of the jail cells
Open up to greet you like the reaper

Ain't it funny how the factory doors close
Round the time that the school doors close
Round the time that the doors of the jail cells
Open up to greet you like the reaper

This is the new sound
Just like the old sound
Just like the noose wound
Over the new ground

Like ashes in the fall

-Rage Against the Machine

Cool.

Heh, nice poem, did you make that all up by yourself, or does some band play that? Deep lyrics man. :)

I wrote it myself. I like it... I guess it could be made into song words... Dunno what kind of music it'd go to best though, probably not rock!

I'm cold, I'm ugly
I'm always confused by everything
I can stare into a thousand eyes
But every smile hides a bold-faced lie

It itches, it seethes, it festers and breathes
My hero’s are dead, they died in my head
Thin out the herd, squeeze out the pain
Something inside me has opened up again

Thoughts of me exemplified
All the little flaws I have denied
Forget today, forget whatever happened
Everyday I see a little more of overall deficiencies
I'm nothing short of being one complete catastrophe

What the hell - did I - do to deserve - all of this?

I save all the bullets from ignorant minds
Your insults get stuck in my teeth as they grind
Way past good taste, on our way to bad omens
I decrease, while my symptoms increase

God what the **** is wrong
You act like you knew it all along
Your timing sucks, your silence is a blessing

All I ever wanted out of you was
something you could never be
Now take a real good look at
What you've ****ing done to me

What the hell – did I – do to deserve – all of this?

Gimme any reason why I'd need you, boy
Gimme any reason not to **** you up
Gimme any reason why I'd need you, bitch
Gimme any reason not to **** you up

I see you in me

I keep my scars from prying eyes
Incapable of ever knowing why
Somebody breathe, I've got to have an answer

Why am I so fascinated by
bigger pictures, better things
But I don't care what you think
You'll never understand me

-I'm guessing you've never listened to Slipknot before eh?

I've listened to slipknot... I only like Left Behind at the moment, but I'm starting to like some other songs by them.

Yeah, i have that music video...pretty sweet.

Yeah... pretty sweet indeed.

But ya know one of the best songs:

Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner
Sometimes I feel like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angels
Lonely as I am together we cry

I drive on her streets 'cause she's my companion
I walk through her hills 'cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy
I never worry Now that is a lie

I don't ever wanna feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way

It's hard to believe that
there's nobody out there
It's hard to believe
That I'm all alone
At least I have her love, The city she loves me
Lonely as I am together we cry

I don't ever wanna feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way

Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away

-Red Hot Chili Peppers, Under The Bridge

SYSTEM OF A DOWN

Quote:

---

Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable

You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,

I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, Die,

Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable

You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,

I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die

Father, Father, Father, Father,
Father/ Into your hands/I/commend my spirit,
Father, into your hands,

Why have you forsaken me,
In your eyes forsaken me,
In your thoughts forsaken me,
In your heart forsaken, me oh,

Trust in my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die,
In my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die.

---

Stinkfist - TOOL

Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom's not a burden
Anyone should bear.

Constant over stimulation numbs me
and I wouldn't have
It any other way.

It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.

Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.

I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we'll be
Well upon our way.

Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not have me any other way.

It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.

Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.

Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?

How can it mean anything to me
If I really don't feel anything at all?

I'll keep digging till
I feel something.

Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand.

Tool is my favorite band by the way.........their music has changed my life....

Nirvana is my favourite band... Kurt Cobain was a god amongst mere mortals [such as that bitch courtney love]

Dead Kennedys - I like Short Songs

I like short songs.
I like short songs.
I like short songs.
I like short songs.

Ah, the very excellent, very talented (and VERY energetic) Red Hot Chilli Peppers. :D :cool:

Der Untermensch - Type O Negative

Hey you on public assistance - why don't you get a job
Sell some dope and buy some pride - it's the only thing you couldn't rob

Social parasite - social parasite

How does it feel to live for free - get off society's back
Skells like you allowed to live - you wonder why we're taxed

Social parasite - social parasite

Waste - of - life - you're a waste - of - life

Getting ****ed up on Classon Avenue - smoking crack and drinking booze
Spike in your arm - no money for food - but there's plenty of gas in your BMW

There's a dopewhore waiting at home - dealing your **** on the telephone
Poor Tawana born with a birth defect - but it only increases your welfare check

Been doing some thinking and i have an answer - to arrest the spreading cancer
Send you back to where you from - get the **** rid of you subhuman scum

If you don't pay taxes you shouldn't vote - so get in line and get on the boat
I'd love to tear down all those projects - kiss my ass home relief reject

Waste - of - life - you're a waste - of - life
waste - of - life - you're a waste - of - life


Peter Steele was charged for those lyrics. He quoted some Nietzsche 'lyrics' on his trial, and was set free.

Here is a depressive one:

Fade to Black ( Metallica)

Life it seems, will fade away
drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free

Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is feeling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone

No one but me can save myself but it's too late
Now I can't think, think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say good bye...

That's what I call a deppressive song guys...

Since we're into copying the lyrics to our favorite songs, here's mine.

Asche zu Asche

Warmer Körper
heisses Kreuz
falsches Urteil
kaltes Grab

Auf dem Kreuze lieg ich jetzt
sie schlagen mir die Nägel ein
das Feuer wäscht die Seele rein
und übrig bleibt ein Mundvoll
Asche

Ich komm wieder
in zehn Tagen
als dein Schatten
und werd dich jagen

Heimlich werd ich auferstehen
und du wirst um Gnade flehen
dann knie ich mich in dein Gesicht
und steck den Finger in die Asche

Asche zu Asche
und Staub zu Staub

stflook, do we get a translation?


Linkin Park-In the End (just the chorus)

I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end
It doesnt even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

Asche zu Asche (Ashes to ashes)

Warmer Körper (a warm body)
heisses Kreuz (a hot cross)
falsches Urteil (a false judgement)
kaltes Grab (a cold grave)

Auf dem Kreuze lieg ich jetzt (On the cross I'm laying now)
sie schlagen mir die Nägel ein (they nail me down)
das Feuer wäscht die Seele rein (the fire rinces my soul)
und übrig bleibt ein Mundvoll (and all there's left is a mouthful of)
Asche (Ashes)

Ich komm wieder (I return)
in zehn Tagen (in ten days)
als dein Schatten (as your shadow)
und werd dich jagen (and I'll hunt you down)

Heimlich werd ich auferstehen (I'll resurrect secretly)
und du wirst um Gnade flehen (and I'll have you beg for mercy)
dann knie ich mich in dein Gesicht (then I'll kneel down in your face)
und steck den Finger in die Asche (and put my finger in the ashes)

Asche zu Asche (Ashes to ashes)
und Staub zu Staub (and dust to dust)

There you go, Alcatraz... (btw: in my opinion, those lyrics are among the worst of Rammstein - Stflook, they have much better stuff!)