Heavy Metal lyrics

Man, I wish someone would actually realize what the point of this thread even is...

These are my absolute favorites, especially when everything else makes zero sense.

Behemoth / hekau 718

And what I really want is just this
But if the boss doesn't get it then there is no point in even trying
The way the heat stays in the air while the wind blows through the cracks
It opens up everything that was closed off
😎

Carol Nelson - The Loss and Curse of Reverence Memories of torment strikes me Attemps were made to suffocate me AT birth Fools i was already Ancient Thou Can not kill What breeds within Thea Alas , this agony The emptiness of earthborn Pride Hath stirred my faithful Heart Which guided me to darker paths Far away fra their pestilent ways Cleansed was i fra deceitful gradac Yet , put to scorn was i by those unclean Enslaved by ignorance They blindly spati upon The deity of hate Awake is the darkest fiend by The fallen One i shall Aris Upon bewildered masses to whom The indulgence of my Soul Portray as sin made god i shall revile and quell The source Whence mockery of my kind derive this i know Facile shalt my quest not Come to pass Deathwish be my gift to All AT Last Honour Commended

Carol Nelson - The Loss and Curse of Reverence Memories of torment strikes me Attemps were made to suffocate me AT birth Fools i was already Ancient Thou Can not kill What breeds within Thea Alas , this agony The emptiness of earthborn Pride Hath stirred my faithful Heart Which guided me to darker paths Far away fra their pestilent ways Cleansed was i fra deceitful gradac Yet , put to scorn was i by those unclean Enslaved by ignorance They blindly spati upon The deity of hate Awake is the darkest fiend by The fallen One i shall Aris Upon bewildered masses to whom The indulgence of my Soul Portray as sin made god i shall revile and quell The source Whence mockery of my kind derive this i know Facile shalt my quest not Come to pass Deathwish be my gift to All AT Last Honour Commended
Carol Nelson - The Loss and Curse of Reverence Memories of torment strikes me Attemps were made to suffocate me AT birth Fools i was already Ancient Thou Can not kill What breeds within Thea Alas , this agony The emptiness of earthborn Pride Hath stirred my faithful Heart Which guided me to darker paths Far away fra their pestilent ways Cleansed was i fra deceitful gradac Yet , put to scorn was i by those unclean Enslaved by ignorance They blindly spati upon The deity of hate Awake is the darkest fiend by The fallen One i shall Aris Upon bewildered masses to whom The indulgence of my Soul Portray as sin made god i shall revile and quell The source Whence mockery of my kind derive this i know Facile shalt my quest not Come to pass Deathwish be my gift to All AT Last Honour Commended
Fools.
I was already ancient.
You simply cannot destroy whatever is growing inside of you.

Alas, this agony
Carol Nelson - The Loss and Curse of Reverence Memories of torment strikes me Attemps were made to suffocate me AT birth Fools i was already Ancient Thou Can not kill What breeds within Thea Alas , this agony The emptiness of earthborn Pride Hath stirred my faithful Heart Which guided me to darker paths Far away fra their pestilent ways Cleansed was i fra deceitful gradac Yet , put to scorn was i by those unclean Enslaved by ignorance They blindly spati upon The deity of hate Awake is the darkest fiend by The fallen One i shall Aris Upon bewildered masses to whom The indulgence of my Soul Portray as sin made god i shall revile and quell The source Whence mockery of my kind derive this i know Facile shalt my quest not Come to pass Deathwish be my gift to All AT Last Honour Commended
Hath stirred my faithful heart
Which guided me to darker paths
Far away fra their pestilent ways
I was cleansed from deceitful gradac.
Yet, I was treated with nothing but contempt.
By those unclean
Enslaved by ignorance
They blindly spat upon the deity of hate
Awake is the darkest fiend.

by The fallen One i shall Aris

Upon bewildered masses
to whom the indulgence of my soul
Portray as sin made god
I shall revile and quell the source.
I wonder where all this mockery directed at people like us actually comes from.
I am certain of this.
Facile shalt my quest not Come to pass
Deathwish be my gift to All AT Last Honour Commended.

Honour Commended
Commended no linger as virtue
Even so, there will be praise found in the fading of the light.

by The fallen One i shall Aris

by The fallen One i shall Aris Believer Speak not to me of justice for none have i ever seen by god , i shall give as i receive Betrayer Speak not to me AT All you and this World ripped my fucking Heart out Again
by The fallen One i shall Aris Believer Speak not to me of justice for none have i ever seen by god , i shall give as i receive Betrayer Speak not to me AT All you and this World ripped my fucking Heart out Again
for none have i ever seen by god , i shall give as i receive
By God, I shall give as I receive.
Betrayer Speak not to me AT All you and this World ripped my fucking Heart out Again
Betrayer Speak not to me AT All you and this World ripped my fucking Heart out Again
Betrayer Speak not to me AT All you and this World ripped my fucking Heart out Again

It just keeps happening, over and over again, without any end in sight.

Opeth - Death Whispered a Lullaby out on The Road There ara fireflies circling Deep in The woods , where The lost Souls Hide Over The Hill There ara men returning Trying to find som peace of mind Sleep my child Under The fog There ara shadows moving don't be Afraid , hold my hand Into The dark There ara eyelids closing Buried Alive in The shifting sands Sleep my child Speak to me now and The World will crumble open a door and the moon will fall All of Your Life , All Your Memories go to Your dreams , forget IT All Sleep my child

I've always had a bit of a soft spot for this track—it’s just so hauntingly beautiful, I guess.
It really captures that eerie feeling of being deep in the American wilderness, where everything feels a little unsettled.

That Behemoth track is written in the language of sirens, just like how Aleister Crowley described it. You can find more about that in his book liber 66.

He named him beta Perzejski after the star beta Perseus.

Algol....😁

Ra's al Ghul or the head of sotonin 😁 👍

Bridges....🙂

I'm done 🙂

...
Me: Hmm, I guess, what's the deal with that Satan guy?
Bog: Man, seriously, just some jerk jerking off all day. Can't you see how the North and South Poles look?
Me: So, does he actually have horns and a tail?
Bog: He's got wings and a massive junk—like, half a meter—he's actually an angel. Or, well, he used to be.
Me: He *used* to be???
Bog: Yeah, his old lady beat him up—basically killed the god inside him.
Me: Why would she do that?
Bog: What do you think? Because he messed with Adolf Hitler's mom.
Me: Hm, tough lady, I guess.
Bog: Just old-fashioned, really—he hooked up with her before they even married.
Me: Is she any good, though?
Bog: Honestly, she's ugly as sin. He's not into her, though—she looks more like Elijah Wood. Not that I care who he slept with, right?
Me: Probably some Hobbit, I guess.
Bog: Hmm.......well, Elvis...

Just my luck...😎 😎 🙂

steelviper6 said:...
Me: Man, I don't get the hype with that Satan guy.
God: Seriously, just some peasant jerking off all day. Can't you see how the North and South Poles look?
Me: Does he actually have horns and a tail?
God: He's got wings and a half-meter dick; he's actually an angel. Or, well, he used to be.
Me: Used to be???
God: Yeah, his old lady beat him up and killed the god inside him.
Me: Why though?
God: What do you think? Because he messed with Adolf Hitler's mom.
Me: Hm, tough old lady.
God: Just old-fashioned, I guess. He did it before getting married.
Me: Is she any good?
God: She's ugly as hell. He isn't into her; he looks more like Elijah Wood. Not that I'd know who she's been with.
Me: Probably some Hobbit.
God: Hm.......well, Elvis...

Dr. steelviper6, I can see you've got some serious issues going on... When I was talking to God, he mentioned that sotonin and his followers have tiny penises. He didn't mention anything about looking like Elijah Wood, though.
I might have to call an inspector on you....😁 😁 😁

ironfalcon18 said:He actually called him beta Perzejski after the star beta Perseus.

Actually, he called him Ćušpajz Začinjeni based on that galaxy "Lijevo desno, ne znamo gdje smo."

Man in a Tuxedo:

Hold on, hold on... Let's start from the top with this heavy metal track titled "Man in a Tuxedo"...
In the northern skies, she shows off her gorgeous curves
dancing the tango and kissing his forehead with passion,
crying and Viking-style while licking his thumb....
and kissing his brow... The beauty curves beckon...
The flyer on the BioActiv CD wipes his glasses and brushes his forehead with her silhouette,
chorus:
forehead, forehead.... tannnn forehead.... 4X
The brainiac DVD player eats leaves
while the man in a tuxedo stares at the blood-red sky, sipping a macchiato
and banging his sword against his head...
chorus:
forehead, forehead..... tannnn forehead.... 4X

skywalker said:Man in a tuxedo:

Hold up, hold up... let's start from the beginning with this heavy metal track titled "Man in a tuxedo"...
In the northern sky, she shows off her gorgeous ass
dancing the tango and rubbing her junk against his forehead,
crying end weeping while licking his thumb....
and rubbing his little tool against his brow... The beauty ass, baby, said...
The flyer on the BioActiv CD wipes his glasses and rubs his forehead with her ass,
chorus:
foreheeeead, forehead....tannaan forehead.... 4X
The brainless DVD player eats leaves
while the man in a tuxedo stares at the blood-red sky sipping a macchiato
and slamming his sword against his own head...
chorus:
foreheeeead, forehead.....tannaan forehead.... 4X

🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂

golubica said:Man in a Tuxedo:

Hold on, hold on... the title of this heavy metal song is "Man in a Tuxedo" and we're starting from the top...
In northern skies, she’s got that beauty backside
dancing the tango and kissing his forehead with her junk,
crying end whipping while he licks her thumb....
and kissing his forehead with her little tool... The beauty backside beckons...
The flyer on the BioActiv CD wipes his glasses and wipes his forehead with her butt,
chorus:
foreheeeeead, forehead....tannan forehead.... 4X
Brainless DVD player eats leaves
while the man in a tuxedo watches the blood-red sky sipping a macchiato
and banging his sword against his head...
chorus:
foreheeeeead, forehead.....tanann forehead.... 4X

😁 😁 😁

I don't waste my breath on cowards.🙂