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What are you waiting for?
(a dead hand? Where are these people at?)
What ya thinking wearing that skirt?
What ya thinking being a flirt?
What ya thinking wearing PVC?
What ya thinking?
What ya thinking?
What ya thinking smelling like a dead hand?
What ya thinking digging that band?
What ya thinking doing your dance?
What ya thinking?
What ya thinking smokin those cloves?
What ya thinking wearin those gloves?
What ya thinking using that cane?
What ya thinking?
What ya thinking?
What ya thinking smelling like dirt, bad poetry of pain and hurt?
What ya thinking flashing your fangs?
What ya thinking?
What ya thinking?
"Could you be any more Gothic pretentious!"
"How dare you speak to the Prince of E-ville that way you slllllllut!"
"Prince if E-ville! You work at fucking Dairy Queen!"
What ya thinking?
May you find solace in the gentle arms of sleep
Despite the wolves outside your door
In time you will see them all as harmless
And their idle threats easy to ignore
And if ever fate should choose to smite you
Stand your ground, never walk away
Please don't ever let the world defeat you
Don't get buried in its decay
As you drift into the gauzy realm of dreams
May you take comfort in the thought that you are safe
For it only takes a fraction of a second
For all of this to change
CHORUS
Return to me
When slumber's fog has lifted
Return to me
Stronger than before
As you sink beneath the soothing streams of time
May you be thankful that you had another day
For there comes a time when each of us will enter
A sleep from which we will never wake
And if ever fate should choose to smite you
Stand your ground, never walk away
Please don't ever let the world defeat you
Don't get buried in its decay
Close your eyes now, if only for a moment
For it's time you get some rest
The wolves are gone and nothing here can harm you
Let go of your fragile consciousness
Komm in mein Boot
ein Sturm kommt auf / und es wird Nacht
Wo willst du hin
so ganz allein / treibst du davon
Wer halt deine Hand
wenn es dich / nach unten zieht
Wo willst du hin
so uferlos / die kalte See
Komm in mein Boot
der Herbstwind halt / die Segel straff
Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne
hast Tranen im Gesicht
das Abendlicht verjagt die Schatten
die Zeit steht still und es wird Herbst
Komm in mein Boot
die Sehnsucht wird / der Steuermann
Komm in mein Boot
der beste Seemann / war doch ich
Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne
hast Tranen im Gesicht
das Feuer nimmst du von der Kerze
die Zeit steht still und es wird Herbst
Sie sprachen nur von deiner Mutter
so gnadenlos ist nur die Nacht
am Ende bleib ich doch alleine
die Zeit steht still
und mir ist kalt
Trapped on the terraces, I looked at you and knew You were the only thing that mattered There was no one for me but you In Harmony Street we beat a man Just for standing there I held my breath as I watched you swing Then run your fingers through your hair Oh, how could anyone not love the terrible things you do? Oh, how could anyone not want to try and help you? In Bermondsey in Burberry, you held me at the barricade, the pigs arrived with tear gas And I wept at the mistakes we made We stalked the streets like animals And danced as windows shattered For our island, for the thrill of it, for everything that mattered Oh, how could anyone not want to rip it all apart? Oh, how could anyone not love your cold, black heart? I found you on a Saturday, and that was where I lost you You had finally walked away because of what it cost you, years later when I saw your face In line to catch the morning train, you looked like you'd been softened Like you never really loved the pain Oh, how could anyone not finally diminish? The thrill of blood comes instantly There's only darkness at the finish Meet me at the barricade, I'll be at the barricade Meet me at the barricade, the love died, but the hate can't fade I'll be at the barricade, the love died, but the hate won't fade...
Strange how you know inside me
I measure the time and I stand amazed
Strange how I know inside you
My hand is outstretched toward the damp of the haze
And of course I forgive
I've seen how you live
Like a phoenix you rise from the ashes
You pick up the pieces
And the ghosts in the attic
They never quite leave
And of course I forgive
You've seen how I live
I've got darkness and fears to appease
My voices and analogies
Ambitions like ribbons
Worn bright on my sleeve
Strange how we know each other
Strange how I fit into you
There's a distance erased with the greatest of ease
Strange how you fit into me
A gentle warmth filling the deepest of needs
And with each passing day
The stories we say
Draw us tighter into our addiction
Confirm our conviction
That some kind of miracle
Passed on our heads
And how I am sure
Like never before
Of my reasons for defying reason
Embracing the seasons
We dance through the colors
Both followed and led
Strange how we fit each other
Strange how certain the journey
Time unfolds the petals
For our eyes to see
Strange how this journey's hurting
In ways we accept as part of fate's decree
So we just hold on fast
Acknowledge the past
As lessons exquisitely crafted
Painstakingly drafted
To carve us as instruments
That play the music of life
For we don't realize
Our faith in the prize
Unless it's been somehow elusive
How swiftly we choose it
The sacred simplicity
Of you at my side
Metal
Howl-blackened death to smoke too, it's lovely and deep...like Mastodon with sick ass riffs all over. Fvck yeah.
Detritivore-brand new drone that sounds like Sunno))) at their very, very best...yet somehow cleaner, very nice.
Cruciamentum-Death metal that's almost...doom..it's dark and dirty and awesome.
Coffinworm- god that's dirty.
Garden of Worm-sludgy. Okay, I'm getting really lax with the reviews. haha
Industrial/Electronica
Clan of Xymox-Yes, they've been around for years, and I've probably heard them before, but I just recently rediscovered them. Gothy electro, kinda in the same vein as Cruxshadows.
Hip-Hop Panacea
I'll put more later.
ahahaha, this is awesome.
