Knock the door and then descend,
Down the stairs and down again,
Into the Temple of Rock,
Tattooed backs and beer thighs,
Shadows laugh and make up lies,
In the Temple of Rock.
Tell me anything, I'll do it, she said,
As I passed in the hall,
Don't I know that good things,
Nearly always come packaged small.
I want the hard core.
Don't I know that I look cool,
Cos I'm drinking rocket fuel,
In the Temple of Rock.
Smashed and blind but I feel fine,
Watered at that sacred shrine,
It's the Temple of Rock.
Tell me anything, I'll do it, she said,
As I passed in the hall,
Don't I know that good things,
Nearly always come packaged small.
I want the hard core.
I want a hard core bitch to worship,
I want the good times with the bad girls,
I don't mind if I beg,
Cos I want to lick their legs.
Close Your Eyes (My Ruin)
This place is hell to me and I can never get no sleep
there is a devil in my bed with me whose talk is cheap.
You feel like heaven to me all I want to do is sleep
you're like an angel lyin' next to me
you look so sweet close your eyes and lets pretend
remember why we're just friends
my tangle hair will weave a web of lies within my sheets
and in the morning I'll be nailed where you crucified me
your blackened hair will leave a stain inside my mind so deep
and when tomorrow comes I'll wish that you would worship me
close your eyes and lets pretend.
remember why we're just friends
There may be a storm in London tonight because it's cold and raining hard
my body aches, my lover waits,
I pick the scabs from my arms there must be a storm in LA tonight
because it's cold and raining hard I miss your kiss.
I miss your face, I miss the stars of your arms the man that I lust in
he I do trust for he is my God my anti Jesus he is my saviour my salvation
he leeds me into temptation in my highest hour
my lowest moment he is my torture
he is my torment and I will pray for him to remain my friend and save me from my enemies...
forever amen
this place is hell to me and I can never get no sleep
there is a devil in the bed with me whose talk is...
cheap.
Martyr Song (Remedy)
to the many faithful that have fallen by the sword
some tied to flame and some in prayerful huts or
One crowned with thorns and pierced with nails, my Lord
is what i'm living for worth dying for
on barricaded roads and bullet riddled paths to praise
land mines cannot prevent their worship
and still their blood cries out to the Ancient of Days
and in the end, He'll make it worth it
is what i'm living for worth dying for
you can take my body you can break my bones
but you can't take my soul
the persecuted children's cry has reached to the ears of the Almighty One
eternity is worthy of this way
take up your cross and follow me this way
is what i'm living for worth dying for
you can take my body you can break my bones
but you can't take my sou
if it were my son with his head held to a gun
where would I find the strength to lay him on the alter
and if it were my bride and if they took her from my side
could I say 'Father forgive them for they know not what they do'
Devil Went Down To Jordan (ApologetiX)
The devil went down to the Jordan
He was lookin' for a show to steal
He was in a bind 'cause Jesus came to find
The people willing to make it real
And he came upon the Son of Man
Saw Him in the desert and prayin' to God
Then the devil jumped upon the chance to tempt Him
Said, "Boy, let me tell ya, it's hot!"
"I guess you wouldn't show it, but I can tell you're cravin' food
"And kid I'm scared this desert air might get the best of you
"Now you ain't been eatin' your vittles boy
"But now, your dinner is due
"So if you're really God's son, then turn these stones
To bread and I'll butter it for you."
The Lord said, "I am hungry, but that would be a sin
"Cause it ain't by bread man's gonna be fed
"But by the Word God's given him."
John the Baptist washed the Lord and there's where it all starts
Cause Jesus left the Jordan and the devil hit Him hard
And if He wins we get to walk on Heaven's streets of gold
But if He sins the devil gets your soul
The devil took Him up in space and said, "Why don't You throw
"Yourself off of this temple top as I watch You from below
"Cause I'm sure You know that God will send
"All His angels to assist
"And man would believe that You are Him
"If the saw you did somethin' like this"
When the devil finished, Jesus said
"Well, you're temptin' God, old son
"And it's written down in that book right there
"That thing should never be done"
Shout from the mountain what God's done
The devil ain't a match for the rising Son
You can never tempt God, did you not know
Man, he doesn't live by bread alone
The devil finallly said, "Jesus, if You'll just worship me
"Then I'll give you gold that glitters
"Every crown, and all You see"
Jesus said, "Devil, just turn on back
"Cause I'm never gonna buy your scam
"I love God too much, I'm gonna resist
"I suggest you'd better scram!"
And we say
Shout from the mountain what God's done
The devil ain't a match for the rising Son
You can never tempt God, did you not know
Man, he doesn't live by bread alone
Intro (Dark Lotus)
During each cycle of life on this very planet
You have a begining, and you have an ending
As each cycle accurs
The souls living are forced to make a descision
They must choose to live life
Following either the stoic path of the depoutonous of worship, that many believe that this will leads to an afterlife of eternal bliss.
Or they may choose to live life following the obuliant path, of heterminism and non belief.
Which many believe leads only to eternal damn nation.
In this day and age, the time of choice is strongly upon us.
A Lotus of the night.
A simple Dark Lotus has emerged from sacred soil.
From this unfolds the single truth.
Those who believe in the gospel of the Dark Carnival recognize this as a last warning.
The very next message brought before us will be the almight 6th jokers card.
For now, let us relish within......
Te Suelto El Pelo (Wisin y Yandel)
Ehhhh...
Sonny Ehh....
Yomy
Eo Eehh...Eo Eehh...
Tu sabes lo que yo voy hacer a esto..
Te suelto el pelo (Oh Oh Oh)
Te quito la camisa (Ah Ah Ah)
Tu pantalòn (Oh Oh Oh)
y despues te como completa
Te suelto el pelo (Oh Oh Oh)
Te quito la camisa (Ah Ah Ah)
Tu pantalòn (Oh Oh Oh)
y despues te como completa
Este party empieza (weeeah)
Vela como ella frontea
Te pitchea y se voltea
Llamala y **la
Este party empieza (weeeah)
Vela como ella frontea
Te pitchea y se voltea
Llamala y **la
Te suelto el pelo (Oh Oh Oh)
Te quito la camisa (Ah Ah Ah)
Tu pantalòn (Oh Oh Oh)
y despues te como completa
Te suelto el pelo (Oh Oh Oh)
Te quito la camisa (Ah Ah Ah)
Tu pantalòn (Oh Oh Oh)
y despues te como completa
Eeeeehhh....
No perdamos tiempo, Mami **te
(MmMmM)
Perreame,bailoteame
Eeeeehhh....
No perdamos tiempo, Mami **te
(MmMmM)
Perreame,bailoteame
Eeeeehhh....
Te suelto el pelo (Oh Oh Oh)
Te quito la camisa (Ah Ah Ah)
Tu pantalòn (Oh Oh Oh)
y despues te como completa
Te suelto el pelo (Oh Oh Oh)
Te quito la camisa (Ah Ah Ah)
Tu pantalòn (Oh Oh Oh)
y despues te como completa
Insect (Voivod)
Mindless, now you will do as you're told
Restore, worship the god of control
Victims, helpless
New Slave, brain dead
Betray thy god
Facing endless damnation
Prepare, we'll have a new world our own
Regress, withdraw and you'll burn alone
Maintain respect
Obey Insect
Twisting your fate
Facing endless salvation
People from the outside
Craving for utopia
Nowhere near perfection
Future desolation
Join in now, join in now
Join in now, join in now
Promising heaven, celestial home
Inside your head now, insect has grown
There is no problem to analyse
Leaving this wasteland towards the sky
No need to worry, you're in the zone
Mind control fury, whispering tone
Overbearing mani**tion
Impure, sadness, manic depression
Victims, helpless
New slave, brain dead
Betray thy god
Facing endless damnation.
The Heretic (The Lost Child) (W.A.S.P.)
These fits of depression are torturing me
The lives that I seen won't breathe again
A sad child of madness, they'll never be free
Born again to die, the agonies begin
And soldiers keep coming - like warriors they die
But gangland's alive when mothers cry
'Cause hate's blind addictions, a killing machine
And it burns on the fuel of shattered lives
Lost child, lost child
The seeds of all evil are sown in their minds
And harvest the sad fields of woe
Cause dead boys are martyrs
That live on forever
But now it's too late for their souls
Standing on sanities too fragile edge
And worship the "Lord Of The Flies"
And wade through the slaughter
You've made of thy brother
And drown in his blood then when he dies
You see in their eyes
They're the lost child
See in their eyes
You see in their eyes
They're the lost child
See in their eyes
Don't turn out the lights
'Cause there's demons in the night
And they prey on the fears in us all
They hide inside and wait
And they shun the light of day
The screams in their dreams fill us all
Children of the night
Such a sad tune they rhyme
The bloody boys that sing a wicked song
And for all of them they're just memories in the wind
Rise and see
It's the dawn of insanity
Keeper of the gates of fire
And the Heretic has said
You don't have to be afraid
'Till I - till I come to get ya
And child in time
On the swords edge you ride
And cast a spell of Heresy
And die in vain
Like a wild dog in chains
And no one can save
Or set you free
Rack Em' Up (Jonny Lang)
I used to hang out, down at Jack's Pool Hall
You go down there, don't do nothin' at all
You wanted to play some cards there was a game in the back
You wanted to shoot of somethin', you went and talked to Jack
If you had a little money you was a grade A fool
There was a guy down there who used to shoot a little pool
Rack ‘em up
Rack ‘em up
Rack ‘em up
Rack ‘em up
Till the day he was dead,
that all they ever said was rack ‘em up
He didn't own a TV set, he didn't own no car
He ate whatever Jack was makin' back behind the bar
They said he had a wife but, she left him in tears
He hadn't been home once in twenty-five years
Rack ‘em up
Rack ‘em up
They come from all over thinkin' they were pretty hot
They put the money on the table, wanna play the best we got
Nine in the corner, five in the side
Take a hundred dollar bill and just, let it ride
I'd tell him, "listen hear sonny, there ain't no disaster
there ain't no shame in bein' beaten by a master"
Rack ‘em up
Rack ‘em up
Yea, rack ‘em up
Rack ‘em up, rack ‘em up
Til' the day he was gone, they said it all day long rack ‘em up
Smells Like Thirtysomething Spirit (ApologetiX)
Load up on grunge and be depressed
It's fun to do for two minutes
There's no award for self absorbed
Before you know you're 34
You're old, you're old, you're old, how old
Man, it's nice out, and this day is
Made by God, now, celebrate it
Life is too brief, let's complain less
You Nirvana imitators
Look at Dave Grohl, for example
Now he's cheerful, like the Beatles yeah!
Now worship's not what I do best
It's hardest if I feel depressed
But when I do exalt His name
It always helps to kill the pain
Hallel, hallel, hallel, hallel
We're alive now, and this day is
Made by God now, and we're plain blessed
Don't be stupid couch potatoes
You're not Elvis in Las Vegas
Try to not go avocado
Try to be mo' jalapeno yeah!
And I forget things while I praise
Oh, yeah, His blessings make me smile
I've found it's hard it's hard to whine
And yell with Heaven on mind
Hallel, hallel, hallel, hallel
When we're wiped out, and this day gets
Very hard now, and it drains us
I've ready through this in Isaiah
Wait on God now, and He'll take us
From the bottom of the barrel
To the ski slopes, fly like eagles
Jeremiah 29 the leventh line does
Let us smile cause better times are set to find us
Never mind Doug, Wendy Whiner get on fire!
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