Rob Zombie - Dragula

Lyric:

Dead I am the one, Exterminating son
Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool
Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dead i am the light, digging through the skin
knuckel cracked the boat, twenty one to win

Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Soil - Halo

Lyric:

I'm the man, I'm the king, I'm the one
That's pure inside
Everyday, everyway I smell of suicide
Bitter sins how they grow within
So you tell me it ain't right
I AM... ALL SINS
And you're my reason for life

I will stone you, stone you
Wrap my arms around you
I will stone you, stone you
My little HALO

I'm the man, I'm the king, I'm the one
That's broken from giving
Everday, everyway I swear just one last try
Killing me with the death to be
Something that's so right
I AM... ALL SINS
My hands are scarred with time

Feel through my eyes

I'm the man with the rock in his hand,got
the rock in my hand gonna stone you stone you

Make a change, gotta rearrange
Idle minds, crushing time
I AM... ALL SINS
And you're my reason for life

Rammstein - Links 2 3 4

Lyric:

Kann man Herzen brechen
können Herzen sprechen
kann man Herzen quälen
kann man Herzen stehlen

Sie wollen mein Herz am rechten Fleck
doch seh' ich dann nach unten weg
dann schlägt es links
Links!

Können Herzen singen
kann ein Herz zerspringen
können Herzen rein sein
kann ein Herz aus Stein sein

Sie wollen mein Herz am rechten Fleck
doch seh' ich dann nach unten weg
dann schlägt es links

Links!
Links!
Links!

Links Zwo Drei Vier
Links Zwo Links Zwo Links Zwo Drei Vier Links
Links Zwo Links Zwo Links Zwo Drei Vier Links
Links Zwo Drei Vier

Kann man Herzen fragen
ein Kind darunter tragen
kann man es verschenken
mit dem Herzen denken

Sie wollen mein Herz am rechten Fleck
doch seh ich dann nach unten weg
dann schlägt es in der linken Brust
der Neider hat es schlecht gewusst

Links!
Links!
Links!

Links Zwo Drei Vier Links

Links Zwo Drei Vier
Links Zwo Links Zwo Links Zwo Drei Vier Links
Links Zwo Links Zwo Links Zwo Drei Vier Links

Links Zwo Links Zwo Links Zwo Drei Vier
Links Zwo Links Zwo Links Zwo Drei Vier
Links Zwo Links Zwo Links Zwo Drei Vier
Links Zwo Links Zwo Links Zwo Drei Vier

Translated Lyric:

One can break
One can speak
One can steal hearts
One heart torments one heart

They want my heart at the right spot
Yet I look over then below, away
There it strikes to the left

Hearts can sing
A heart can burst
Hearts can be pure
A heart can be stone

They want my heart at the right spot
Yet I look over then below, away
There it strikes to the left two, three, four

One can ask a heart
To carry a child under
One can give it away
Think with the heart

They want my heart at the right spot
Yet I look over then below, away
There it strinkes in the left breast
Neither barely knew it

To the left two, three, four

Trivium - Pull Harder On The Strings Of Your Martyr

Lyric:

The face
And the lips
Tremble
As it rips
Your breath
Quickening
As heat
Rushes in

Pull
Harder
Strings
Martyr
Stop
You cry
That's a lie
Lies
Gasping
White
Reddening
You smile
And destroy it
It's time that we end this

It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings

Clawing
The skin
Each kill
Your weakness
Annihilation
Your Masturbation
Tyrant, I'll burn you down

Pull
Harder
Strings
Martyr
Stop
You cry
That's a lie
Lies
Gasping
White
Reddening
You smile
And destroy it
It's time that we end this

It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings
It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings

My hands grip your throat
I need your end
Burned, staked, ripped apart
I avenge
For every life
You have taken
I am here to repay
You ask me oh God why
Cause I'm God that's fucking why
For every life
You've taken
I am here to repay!

(Solo)

Pull
Harder
Strings
Martyr
Stop
You cry
That's a lie
Lies
Gasping
White
Reddening
You smile
And destroy it
It's time that we end this

It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings
It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings

Third Eye Machine - Sinequanone

Lyric:

Fear is driving down to pregnancy : Damn it was you!
I am writing down this policy only for you
Crying and dying it’s blowing all my mind
I am driving through this world that’s craving to survive

We are dying in a world
Well it’s better to forget
Something’s craving in this world
But it’s never too far

Fear is driving down to pregnancy : Damn it was you!
I am writing down this policy only for you
Crying and dying it’s blowing all my mind
I am driving through this world that’s craving to survive

We are dying in a world
Well it’s better to forget
Something’s craving in this world
But it’s never too far

We are...
We are...

Staind - For You

Lyric:

To my mother To my father
It's your son or it's your daughter
Are my screams loud enough for
You to hear me? Should I turn this up for you?

I sit here locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
The silence gets us nowhere,
Gets us nowhere way too fast.

The silence is what kills me
I need someone here to help me
But you don't know how to listen
And let me make my decision

I sit here locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
The silence gets us nowhere,
Gets us nowhere way too fast.

All your insults And your curses
Make me feel like I'm not a person.
And I feel like I am nothing.
But you made me so do something.
Cause I'm fucked up because you all
need attention, Attention you couldn't give.

I sit here locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
The silence gets us nowhere,
Gets us nowhere way too fast.

I sit here locked inSIDE MY head
Remembering everyTHING YOU'VE said
The silence gets us nowhere,
Gets us nowhere way too fast.

Soulfly - Back to the Primitive

Lyric:

Um, dois, treˆis, quatro...

Back to the primitive
Fuck all your politics
We got our life to live
The way we want to be

Back to the primitive
Fuck all your politics
"Who feels it, knows it"
(Bob Marley)
And God will guide me

Back to the primitive
Fuck all your bullshit
We're back to set it free
Confronting the negative

Back to the primitive
Fuck all you wannabes
You don't mean shit to me
Let it bleed...

(tribal)
Primitive
Primitive
Primitive
Primitive

Back to the primitive
Fuck all your politics
We got our life to live
The way we want to be

Back to the primitive
Fuck all your politics
How it used to be
Check your reality

Back to the primitive
Fuck all your politics
Fuck all you wannabes
Aaaaaarggghhh!

Back to the primitive
Fuck all your politics
Forever we will be
What we want to be

(tribal)
primitive
primitive
primitive
primitive(*2)

primitive
primitive
primitive
primitive

(tribal)
primitive
primitive
primitive
Primitivo

System of a Down - BYOB

Lyric:

Why do they always send the poor?
My god is of spiteful blood with morbid eels.
Victorious, victorious, steel,
Can you stand and kneel?
Marching forward hypocritic
And hypnotic computers.
You depend on our protection,

Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.

Kneeling roses disappearing,
Into Moses’ dry mouth,
Breaking into Fort Knox,
Stealing our intentions,
Every city gripped in oil,
Crying freedom!

Handed to absolution,
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.
Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.

Blast off, its Party time,
And we all live in a fascist nation,
Blast off , its party time,
And where the fuck are you?

Yeah
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?

Why don’t presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don’t presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?

Kneeling roses disappearing,
Into Moses’ dry mouth,
Breaking into Fort Knox,
Stealing our intentions,
Every city gripped in oil,
Crying freedom!

Handed to absolution,
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.
Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.

Where the fuck are you!
Where the fuck are you!

Why don’t presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don’t presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
They only send the poor
They only send the poor