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Satan Our Master (from metallica's creeping death)

01:34 Jan 20 2009
Times Read: 557


Hatred of my slaves

Hebrewed they betraded me

Leadershiped stripped from my back

Taken by the sound of the worshipers

Back to see, how they left me

In the dirt



As I rise from the bottom

They see an ablist from under-neath

Shot up with my masters power

Sent to take control of these non-believer

Sent to start a clan of immortals

Needless of strangth

Those have or will be payed



Sent to leave the land in hatred

Thus to cover up the hevens with black

Desipalse of Satan come in

Let the darkness draw in

Our master is calling

Heed to his words


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enslaved

14:21 Jan 17 2009
Times Read: 561


As I'm locked up in this hell that is so real. I feel that it's to real to even die. This is true, "to live is to die,and to die is to make sure that you are alive"

Thus you know that you are alive there is know point of life now, there is only the pain of life now.


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creeping death

21:52 Jan 16 2009
Times Read: 565


Slaves

Hebrews born to serve, to the pharoh

Heed

Tohis every word, live in fear

Faith

Of the unknown one, the deliverer

Wait

Something must be done, four hundered years



So let it be written

So let it be done

I'm sent here by the chosen one

So let it be written

So let it be done

To kill the first born pharoh son

I'm creeping death

Now

Let my people go, land of goshen

Go

I will be with thee, bush of fire

Blood

Running red and strong, down the nile

Plague

Darkness three days long, hail to fire



So let it be written

So let it be done

I'm sent here by the chosen one

So let it be written

So let it be done

To kill the first born pharoh son

I'm creeping death

Die by my hand

I creep across the land

Killing first born man

Die by my hand

I creep across the land

Killing first born man

I

Rule the midnite air the bestroyer

Born

I shall soon be there, dealy mass

I

Creep the steps and floor final darkness

Blood

Lamb blood pained door, I shall pass

So let it be written

So let it be done

I'm sent here by the chosen one

So let it be written

So let it be done

To kill the first born pharoh son

I'm creeping death


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I am a desipale to Satan

22:49 Jan 15 2009
Times Read: 579


Bodies fill the fields I see, hungery heros end

No on to play soldier now, no one to pretend

Running blind through killing feilds, bred to kill

them all

Victim of what said should be

A servant 'til I fall

Soldier boy, made of clay

Now an empty shell

Twenty one, only son

But he served use well

Fred to kill, not to care

Do just as we say

Finish here, greating death

He's yours to take away



Back to the front

You will do what I say, when I say

Back to the front

Wou will die when I say, You must die

Back to the front

You coward

You servant

You blindman

Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now

Sounding of the clock that ticks, get use to it

Somehow

More a man, more stripes you bare,glory seeker

Treads

Bodies fill the fields I see

The slaughter never ends

Soldier boy, made of clay

Now an empty shell

Twenty one, only son

But he served us well

Bred to kill, not to care

Do just as we say

Finished here, greeting death

He's yours to take away

Back to the front

You will do what I say, when I say

Back to the front

You will die when I say, you must die

Back to the front

You coward

You servant

You blindman



Why, am I dying

Kill, have no fear

Lie, live off lying

Hell, hell is her



I was born for dying



Life planned out before my birth,nothing could I say

Had no chance to see myself, moulded day by day

Looking back I realize, Nothing have I done

Left to die with only friend

Alone I clench my gun



Soldier boy, made of clay

Now an empty shell

Twenty one, only son

But he served use well

Bred to kill, no to care

Do just as we say

Finish here, greeting death

He's yours to take away

Back to the front

You will do what I say, when I say

Back to the front

You will die when I say, you must die

Back to the front

You coward

You servant

You blindman

Back to the front





----"hail lord satan"


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Fade to black

22:39 Jan 15 2009
Times Read: 580


Life it seems to 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 filling 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 to 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 goodbye


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fight fire with fire

22:27 Jan 15 2009
Times Read: 581


I deadication to the people who like heavy metal



Do unto others as they have done to you

But what the hell is this world coming to?



Blow the universe into nothingness

Nuclear warfare shall lay us to rest



Fight fire with fire

Ending is near

Fight fire with fire

Bursting with fear



Soon to fill our lungs the hot winds of death

The gods are laughing, so take your last breath

Fight fire with fire

Ending is near

Fight fire with fire

Bursting with fear



Fight fire with fire

( repeat)


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ride the lightning

00:29 Jan 15 2009
Times Read: 589


Guilty as charged

But damn it, it ain't right

There is someone else controlling me



Death in the air

Strapped in the electric chair

This can't be happening to me



Who made you God to say

"I'll take your life from you!!"



Flash before my eyes

Now it's time to die

Burning in my brain

I can feel the flame



Wait for the sign

To flick the switch of death

It's the begining of the end



Sweat, chilling cold

As I watch death unfold

Consciousness in my own friend



My fingers grip with fear

What am I doning here?



Flash before my eyes

Now it's time to die

Burning in my brain

I can feel the flame



Someone help me

Oh please Satan help me

They are trying to take it all away

I don't want to die



Time moving slow

The minutes seem like hours

The final curtain call I see



How true is this?

Just get it over with

If this is true, just let it be



Wakened by horrid scream

Freed from this frightingdream



Flash before my eyes

Now it's time to die

Burning in my brain

I can feel the flame



deticated to my goth/vampire friends


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Immortal

22:30 Jan 12 2009
Times Read: 593


I have a true disiere

To have be immiered

thus knowone knows

that I'm emostionaly dead

I only feel sadness,hatered,& dicuss

I've sold my soal

To be fortolled

my desteny isn't near

my laughter has turned to tears

now all fears turn to disiering dreams

my hate hatered is pure

my darkness is clear

my disiere of pain

turns everything to fam


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