Dream Theater - As I Am

Don't tell me what's in, tell me how to write. Don't tell me how to win this fight. Isn't your life, It isn't your right to take the only thing that's mine.
Proven over time, it is over your head. Don't try to read between the lines.
Are clearly defined "Never lose sight of something you believe in"
Taking in the view from the outside, feeling like the underdog. Watching through the window I'm on the outside. Living like the underdog.
I've been trying to justify you. In the end I will just defy you.
To those who understand, I extend my hand. To the doubtful I demand, take me as I am. Not under your command, I know where I stand. I won't change to fit your plan, Take me as I am. As I am
Still running uphill. Swimming against the current. I wish I weren't so fucked. Feels like I'm stuck. Lost in a sea of mediocrity. Slow down, you're thinking too much. Where is your soul? You cannot touch. The way I Play Or tell me what to say. You're in the way. Of all that I believe in taking in the view from the outside. Feeling like the underdog. Watching through the window I'm on the outside. Living like the underdog. I've been wasting my breath on you, open minds will descend upon you.
To those who understand, I extend my hand. To the doubtful I demand, take me as I am. Not under your command, I know where I stand. I won't change to fit your plan, take me as I am.

Death - Crystal Mountain

Built from blind faith . Passed down from self-induced fantasy. Turn a page to justify..
Conjuring power - it opens wide . On your seventh day, Is that how it's done?
Twisting your eyes to perceive, All that you want To assume from ignorance. Inflicting wounds with your cross-turned dagger.

Inside crystal mountain evil takes it's form. Inside crystal mountain, commandments are reborn.
All the traps are set to confine, all who get in the way of the divine. In sight and in mind of the hypocrite, a slave to the curse forever confined.
Shatter the myth, don't cut yourself. On your words against. Dreams made of steel. Stronger than any faith. That inflicts pain and fear, Is that how it's done? Twisting your eyes to perceive All that you want To assume from ignorance. Inflicting wounds with your Cross-turned dagger

Children Of Bodom - Angels don't kill

I hear the footsteps going by, watching myself slowly die. Sharp pains impaling through my heart, slowly tearing me apart...
One minute you're an angel fallen from grace. Next, the fix that I hate. Pick me up from the gutter with a gentle kiss, then rips out my heart to show me, how black it is!
No..You're no good.. it feels so cold.. Yet I won't turn back. I’ll die alone.
I hear the footsteps walking by. Watching myself slowly die. Sharp pains impaling through my heart, Slowly tearing me apart...
When you appear as an angel, Knocking me down, looking my way.

Could you ever kill the pain in my heart? Even though they say angels don’t kill.
Fuck no.. You're no good.. it feels so cold... Yet I won't turn back. I’ll die alone.

Carcass - Carnal Forge

Multifarious carnage, meretriciously internecine. Sublime enmangling steelbath of escheated atrocities. Enigmatic longanimity of ruminent mass graves. Meritorious victory, into body-bags now scraped... Regnant fleshpiles. The dead regorged. Osculatory majestic wrath, this carnal forge. Desensitized - to perspicuous horror. Dehumanized - fresh cannon fodder... Meritorious horror, oerspicuous onslaught. Dehumanized - cannon fodder.
Killing sanitized, slaughter sanctified. Desensitized - to genocide. Reigning corpsepiles, death regorged.
Sousing bloodbath, carnage forged...
In the cold, callous dignity of the mass grave...
Multiferocious carnage. Cruel, mendacious creed. Sublime, murderous bloodbath of fiscal atrocities.
Inexorable mettle in redolent consomme an opprobious crucible of molten human waste...
Priapismic deathpiles, infinitely regorged. The smelting butchery of the carnal forge.
Desensitized - to pragmatic murder. Dehumanized - into cannon fodder...

After Forever - My Pledge Of Allegiance #1

She kept her beauty concealed behind a curtain of suspense, and endures her fate, moulded by an ancient culture.

The honour wasn't allowed to be injured. She is going to live as her community expects her to. I find myself confined between furtive desires and feelings of guilt.
These are my last words. I'm gonna leave you. I can't stand your narrow mindedness any longer. Forgive me...

Arch Enemy - Saints And Sinners

Naces con ojos pero no son para ver. Viviendo arrodillado, asfixiado en tu agonía espiritual. Sigue los rastros de sangre durante los siglos pasados.

Eliges no ver. Inclínate y adorame en el altar de la vergüenza!

Luchas por la perfección pero no tienes las herramientas. Debilidad humana encarnada, forraje para los tontos. Alimentando el miedo de la vida misma una y otra vez

Y eliges no ver.. Inclínate y adorame en el altar de la vergüenza!

Así que eres el santo y yo el pecador? Nunca entenderás. Eres el santo y yo el pecador.. No, nunca entenderás.

Naces con ojos pero no son para ver. Viviendo arrodillado, asfixiado en agonía. Sigue los rastros de sangre durante los siglos pasados.

Aún eliges no ver. Inclínate y adorame en el altar de la vergüenza!

Kreator - Terrible Certainty.

Die! Slowly you're dying from this contagious disease. Once you're infected there's no hope of a cure, your passing is a sure thing.

Your thoughts are empty and hopeless, nothing is left for you now. Having to live with this terrible certainty. Praying is all you can do.

It's vicious and crippling and slowly your life will end. But how long will it take to save us from the plague? with fatal convulsions the plague is reaching for us. God knows! What will it take to save us from the plague?

Contracted by blood, the virus can be in us all. You're one of it's victims, but then thousands more; and they won't be the last. So many civilisations before. The mighty, the proud and the brave; the poor, the rich - Indiscriminate. Soon they'll all end in the grave..

Epica - Cry for the moon (The embrace that smothers - Part III)

Las mentes adoctrinadas a menudo tienen pensamientos enfermos, y se entregan más a la maldad contra la que predican.
No intentes convencerme con mensajes de Dios, nos acusan de pecados cometidos por ustedes mismos. Es fácil condenar sin mirarse al espejo. Detrás las apariencias surge la realidad..

El silencio eterno pide justicia a gritos. El perdón no se vende, ni la voluntad es para olvidarla.

La virginidad se perdió a una edad muy temprana, y el extintor pierde su inmunidad. El abuso mórboso de poder en el jardín del edén, donde la manzana toma una cara juvenil.
No puedes seguir escondiéndote detrás de cuentos de hadas pasados de moda, y quedar lavándose las manos en inocencia.

The obsessive devotion.

Don't you ever blind me, don't be a foolish thief

- Am I?

Don't you ever bring yourself to grief!

Don't you ever blind me, don't ever trick my mind!

-Did I?

Don't you think that you can lie to me..

-Did I lie?

Fortuna exprimitur artibus falsis, et mendacem memorem esse oportet.

- If he is your moon, I will be your earth, to which you can return, safely or injured.

I feel only misery for myself when I look through the eyes of someone else!

Don't you choke and bind me, don't be a bleeding heart!

- Am I?

Fold then walk away or play your cards..

- Let us play!

I feel only misery for myself when I look through the eyes of someone else. I can't even recognize the path which has to be, taken to enter infinity.

-Don't you dare me

I dare you

-You don't care about me

I care about you

-Don't you touch me

-Liar!

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This is the end