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Twinkle bright Aldebaran, the star of solitude
Somewhere there is a lake of fire, pity all the fools
Sorry are the desolate, the unfree and obedient
For this is not the spring of love, it is the winter of discontent
Standing at the shore of lake of fire

Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire
Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire
Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire

Blood mooney, for thirty pieces of silver
You shall buy yourself the time

The quivering meat conception, deflorate the virgin fair
Succumb to your own passion, recieve the garland made from angel′s hair
Crown yourself, the thorns will cut you, bleeed your majesty
But by dawn it will all satisfy no more, dethrones you weep
Dumped along the shore of lake of fire

Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire
Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire
Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire

So you′ve been left in chains to rot away in your own stinking rest
You′ll hang till death in your own entrails

What you′re gonna do, peasants with nukes
But death you′ll see shall make us free

@ Bathory

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Blood Blood Blood

Voltures soaring high above me waiting to descend
To sink their claws into my fucking flesh and to rip myself apart
Leeches slimy creatures drain me bone dry and leave me to die
On my knees and sliced to pieces badly beaten cut and bleeding

It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you it′s not for you that I bleed

Swollen the vein your pleasure my pain
The blade to the skin and the sapping begins
So powerful red and soon I′ll be dead
The smell makes you high and blood is life

Bleedin′ Bleedin′ Bleedin′ Bleedin′

Break my fucking bones and squeeze my head you want me dead
Crush my fingers tear my flesh leave me laying waiting for death
Parasiting vermin biting ugly features faceless creatures
Rob me of my very soul and try to push me down your hole

It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you it′s not for you that I bleed

Swollen the vein your pleasure my pain
The blade to the skin and the sapping begins
So powerful red and soon I′ll be dead
The smell makes you high and blood is life

Bleedin′ Bleedin′ Bleedin′ Bleedin′

Blood

@ Bathory

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Born by womb untouched by man
Or a horny mortal man′s error
Flower power prophet of one
Spelled dog in the mirror

You hide behind stained glass windows
In fear of real world outside
Kneeling prostitute your souls
To reach his kingdom way up high

And then you castrate your pride in search
Of answers to your prayers
Well they may be reaching the heavens
But they unanswered remain

If so let his anger strike me down
Like lightning from clear sky
For I′m questioning your lord
His almightyness I defy

Sons of bitches whores of Christ
Your fucking prayers won′t do
When it comes closer to deadline
You still don′t have no fucking clue

How one in heaven can sit patiently
And watch the masses starve
On empty stomachs they may go
And to this kingdom it is far

In writtings you read and believe
In seven days the hog
Created light and what the fuck else
n who created God

You think the death of one man
Selfproclaimed the son of God a lost
But raise Hell and high water coz I rock and roll
Well, be my guest and crawl to your cross

The bigger cross the better Christian
Says the book of God′s commands
But when you reach out you′ll find
No one to grab thy fucking hand

And finally when truth comes clear
About death then what will you do
Y′see there′s nowhere left to hide
From the grave waiting for you too

I have the knowledge guts and need
To questioning anything behind
Those pretty promises of heaven
Can′t you see that you are blind

Because of one whose words you preach
And fall onto your knees before
Do not exist in fact I doubt
He′ll knock your fucking doors

Sons of bitches whores of Christ
Your prayers never could
What I think faith in yourself a
Sane minds and hard work really could

Because to put all hope in one uphigh
Is sheer insanity
It will show fatal to us all
Yes, even fucking dangerously

You call yourselves the chosen ones
Because you′ve "seen" his light and soul
Well I′ve got news for you I′m stronger
Because I′ve got rock and roll

You think just coz you pray
Your souls′ll be saved at any cost
While I′ll burn coz I rock and roll
Well, go on make my day crawl to your cross

@ Bathory

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Born a Son of Nordic tribe
Early spring morning I arrived
When Sails were set, the Ships all done
To Sail with Wind a Waves for long
Down foreign shores across great waters
Many hundred miles from home
This half year deep frozen land
Where I on this morning was born
Proudly my Father took me in
His arms and walked outside
Where for the first time,
Light struck me newborn child
And even though told when older
I can almost recall the scene
When he held me high up towards
The most beautiful sky ever seen

Baptised in Fire and Ice

Oh with gentle hands he did sway me
Over the flames to strengthen and purify
Oh, with loving words did he dab me
With spring′s last snow for cleansing me his child

I grew and learned respectfully
The Earth, Wind, Water and the sky
The powers that decided the weather
And rules both the dark and light
I heard the voices of the spirits
Of the forest call my name
I saw the Hammer way up high
Cause lightning in the rain

Watching crystal flakes
Of falling snow on winter nights
Uniting with the pure white flames dance,
When reaching for the sky
Brings me back to the morning this world
First heard my battle cry
Gently swayed above the flames
And cleansed with snow and ice

Baptised in Fire and Ice

Oh, having it with me
From the first day of my life
Oh, always carrying them within me
The powers of Fire and Ice

Now I pass unto thee
My son what was given to me

Baptised in Fire and Ice

Oh, having it with me
From the first day of my life
Oh, always carrying them within me
The powers of Fire and Ice

@ Bathory

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Industrialised abortions
The organs lined up on the shelves
Coloured pills guaranteed to keep you at peace
With your pitful fucking selves

So full of nothing behind the closed doors
Of your very own misery
You′re getting your share of weird fucking pleasure
Watching humiliation TV

You′re all fucking nothing but bricks on a board
Pawns in a game moved and owned by faceless high lords
Useful a cog in the moneymachine
Disposable sellable obedient slaves to extort industry

That′s why you Kill
Why you want to Kill
Why you should Kill
And so you Kill

Beauty pagants for the five year old
Pay-per-view Christ for your souls
The lottery of mammon will provide for you
When you are back broken useless and old

But once you are dead and they′ll showed
You into the forgiving flames
They′ll refer to you only by a social security number
And not your name

Life is no welfare circus you′re all born to work and to give
Do not even dare to believe in an alternative way which to live
So shut up and swallow the pain that keeps eating you up from inside
And continue to timely pay your fucking taxes until you all fucking dies

That′s why you Kill
Why you want to Kill
Why you should Kill
And so you Kill

@ Bathory

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Oh I hit top speed
Still it′s much too slow
The speed unconnect me
With the ground

Now it′s too late
Just one way to go
If I′ll die I′ll die
To this bonecrushing sound

Can′t slow it down
Now when the limit is so close
The yearn for the limit is too strong
Body and soul poisoned by speed overdose
And I know that I must go on at, oh ...

Pace til death
Pace til death

Now the limit is so close
I can see its light beckon
And flicker before my eyes

Soon I′ll be close enough
To reach out and touch
Or fail to raise speed
And slow down and die

Can′t slow it down
Now when the limit is so close
The yearn for the limit is too strong
Body and soul poisoned by speed overdose
And I know that I must go on at, oh ...

Pace til death

Limit, limit for you I′d die
At any pace at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who′s the fastest of ′em all

@ Bathory

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I know you watch over me
Father of all the past
And all that will ever be
You are the first and the last

The watcher of all that lives
The guardian of all that died

The one-eyed God way up high
Who rules my world and the sky

Northern wind take my song up high
To the Hall of glory in the sky
So its gates shall greet me open wide
When my time has come to die

@ Bathory

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Praying to the wind to return
Chant the heat of infernal lightning
Gaze at the sky and its poisoned clouds
Listen for the sound of thunder

Now the tide has changed...

Stand on the cliffsedge alone in the night
My hair is blowing freely in the Wind
Fell so cold yet my yearn give me heat
Raise my head to the sky and breath in

Now the time is right...

It brings us curse, lust, hate, damnation and death
Wail through darkness and bring evil
It squall it screams
Satanas is present but yet he is unseen

THE WIND OF MAYHEM

@ Bathory

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Break my heart tear it apart
And spit me in my eye
Confuse my head treat me for dead
And fill me your lies

You don′t have to know your lines very well
You don′t have to lie the best
Just act at your class just be an ass
A c*nt among the rest

I couldn′t care less
You don′t move me
If you wanna roll around in shit
Just like the rest

I don′t give a damn
I don′t even give a f*ck

(You don′t move me
I don′t give a f*ck
You don′t move me
I don′t give a f*ck)

One is stronger I′ve read somewhere
You bet your ass it′s true
Make sure to love yourself
′Cause no one will ever love you

You′ve got to treat yourself
Like the number one just to survive
Or else you′ll go a sorry one
While choking on their lies

Take my advice
It′s better than their lies
Man′s best friend is still a greasy hand

You don′t give a f*ck
You don′t even give a damn

I don′t give a f*ck [x 4]

@ Bathory

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Disappointment condition
A perfunctory prescription
Of an indigent mindset
A beligerant silence
We got all we need
Turning out of a tin can
Thinking about the ??
Of the social hurt
Listen to the noise
On the battery tape deck
A Judas trainwreck
Anonymous suspect
Hovering in carbon monoxide cremations
Loners ??
Of vacant locations
Think tanks empty
International dream bank
Plug in my reactor
To the fallout zone
The enemies′ story is a lot like mine
And if you get to the point
Then you had better deny

Dark star ??
Eyes are closing
??
From a sky lit terrain

Autopilot drivers
Riding out on the ice age
Infidels swallowed
In a vanishing point
Ammunition souls shooting
Holes in the ozone
Widows tears
Washing a soldier′s bones
Sterilized egos
Delirium seagulls
Punctured by the arrows
Of American eagles
Robot teachers
??
Backspace my brain
My equilibrium gone

Dark star
Just an eye that is closing
???
From a sky lit terrain

One, two
One, two
You know what to do

@ Beck

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I see you there
Your long black hair
Your eyes just stare
Your mind is turning

You know I′ll laugh
I won′t take it back
I′ve seen your eyes
I know what you′re thinking

And one by one
We′ll shoot our guns
We′ll have fun
Don′t ever doubt it

And when I say
"Fare thee well,
My only friend"
Oh how the days go
Oh how the days go

Your setting sun
Your broken drum
Your little drugs
I′ll never forget you
I′ll never forget you

@ Beck

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Spaceships can′t tame the jungle
And I feel like I′m giving in
We′ve been driving through a desert
Looking for a life to call our own

I push, I pull
The days go slow
Into a void
We filled with death
A noise that laughs
Falls off their maps
All cured of pain
And doubts in your
Little brain

Something′s coming, sky is purple
Dogs are hounding to themselves
Days are changing with the weather
Like a riptide come rip us away

I push, I pull
The days go slow
Into a void
We filled with death
A noise that laughs
Falls off their maps
All cured of pain
And doubts in your
Little brain

I push, I pull
The days go slow
Into a void
We filled with death
A noise that laughs
Falls off thier maps
All cured of pain
And doubts in your

@ Beck

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Hot milk
Mmmm...tweak my nipple
Champagne and ripple
Shamans go cripple
My sales go triple
We drop lobotomy beats
Evaporated meats
On hi-tech street
We go solo
Dance floors and talk shows
Hot dogs, No Doz
Hot Sex in back rows
I wanna know what makes you scream
Be your twenty million dollar fantasy
Treat you real good
Expensive jeans
Hollywood freaks on the Hollywood scene
Touch it real good if you want a piece
Party people know I′m that type of freak
People look so snooty
Take pills make them moody
Automatic booty
Zero to tutee fruity
Sex in the halls
Niagara Falls
Local shopping malls receive
Anonymous calls
Hot like a cheetah
Neon mamacita
Eat at tacoria
Pop locking′ beats from Korea
Looking like jail bait
Selling lots of real estate
Looking like a hot date
Banging like an 808
I wanna know what makes you scream
Be your twenty million dollar fantasy
Treat you real good
Expensive jeans
Hollywood freaks on the Hollywood scene
Touch it real good if you want a piece
Party people know I′m that type of freak
Do you want to feel this?
Do you want to feel this?
Norman Schwartzkopf
Something tells me you want to go home
Champagne, bibles
Custom clothes you own
Calling up from special area codes
Hollywood nuns with the Hollywood phones
I got nothing to do, nowhere to go
I′ll tell you what you want
If you want to know
Satin sheets
Tropical oils
Turn up the heat
Till the swimming pool boils
Let all the neighbors
Read it in the papers
Making all those gentlemen cry
Realistic tears
I wanna know what makes you scream
Be your twenty million dollar fantasy
Treat you real good
Expensive jeans
Hollywood freaks on the Hollywood scene
Touch it real good if you want a piece
Party people know I′m that type of freak
Jocking my Mercedes
Probably have my baby
Shop at Old Navy
He wish he was a lady
Do you want to feel this?
Do you want to feel this? (x2)
Dance floors and talk shows
Hot dogs, No Doz
Hot Sex in back rows
You know hyundai′s tricked out in Christmas in July.
You know, fill in the blanks.

@ Beck

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I′m mixing business with leather
Christmas with Heather
Freaks flock together
And make all the b-boys scream
All right
Turn it up now
All right
Turn it up now
Word up to the man thing
She′s always cold lamping
Visine at the canteen
I just wanna watch you dance
Do you wanna ride on the Baltic Sea
I′ll be your mistress C.O.D.
I′ll comb your hair
Re-write your diary
Pour champagne on a honeybee
She can really do me
She can look right through me
And make all the b-boys scream
I′m mixing fitness with leather
Homework with Heather
Freaks flock together
And make all the lesbians scream
All right
Turn it up now
All right

@ Beck

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Seventeen years in the city
Static clinging to the ceiling
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)

Bright cops and cheerleaders
Eyebrows painted on their heads
A mouthful of rotting cavities
Drinking Coca-Cola in the street

Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)

Shot in the leg
Shot in the leg
My leg is a bone
Nobody home
My hand is a wire
The skies are fire
The drums are beating
Pistols and jeans
Left for dead
Left for dead
Left for dead

@ Beck

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Rowboat, row me to the shore
She don′t wanna be my friend no more
She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul
She don′t wanna be my friend no more

Pick me up, gimme some food to eat
In your truck, goin′ no place
I′ll be home, talkin′ to nobody
You′ll be strange, you′ll be far away

Big fat moon
And my body′s out of tune
With the burnin′ waves
She′s a billion years away
Dog food on the floor
And I been like this before
She is all
And everything else is small

Pick me up, gimme some alcohol
In your truck, playin′ the radio
I′ll be home with the gasoline
You′ll be stoned, you′ll be far away

Rowboat, row me to the shore
She don′t wanna be my friend no more
She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul

@ Beck