I see the dawn alone
have a leash around my home
I believe in things I know
no matter where my head will roam
I see the best is unknown
I pierce along through my bones
for a friend I own
luxury is a stone
I feel the lens has grown
now the loss is here but you’re gone
I recede from all I owned
as long as you’re the one to loan
I see the best is unknown
I pierce along through my bones
for a friend I own
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rocktones
A minute more
Till the light of day is seen
Lay down
I know you must be nearly there
A bloody kiss
And the vision of a dream
For the last of your days in the sun
In the white light I am calm
Yet peculiarly cold
Silent slumber
And wide awake
Lord have mercy on my soul
So long
Your sorrow be gone
Show me how it feels to be alive
No more denial
So long
Let us find a place where we can hide
You fed me long
And by God you fed Read more…
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rocktones
She’s got her life living in her heart
She’s got these eyes well where do I start?
Like looking at the deep night sky
So many worlds inside her eyes
She’s a spectacular girl
Part of the job of being a man
Is knowing when to let go of her hand
A kind of power it can’t be reined in
To hold her back would be a sin
She’s a .. anekatips
Spectacular girl
She sees the beauty in things we all miss
All good things are to Read more…
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rocktones
Blackness of night grey dawning
Filtering filth comatose reaction
Spasmatic thrashing vociferous feeding
Cancerous affliction perpetual bleeding
Sucking lesions black with decay
Infections contamination
Death – a suicide away
Splitting switches writhing in agony
Screaming coughing up blood
Voices within infernal cacophony
Plaything of the dead
Butchered alive
Obscene fantasies dance in your head
Running shadows creep from behind
Peripheral horrors bide their time
Sanity’s bled dreams of the dead
Dreams of the dead
Dreams of the dead
Lead: Brian Werking
Dreaming death life in fragments
Haunting visions hallucinatory premonition
Living in real lies a waking contradiction
Sphere Read more…
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exmortis,
rocktones
Dance to the rhythm, boy
And die young
But make sure we’re having fun
And they say the year that radio died
It was in nineteen eighty five
And we got so messed up
Tune in
Make out
Break up
It’s New York City speed
Come on
Get in
Hang on
It’s New York City speed
Pass out
Wake up
And I won’t let you down
Sing till your heart is sore
You want more
Like life played back in fast-forward
And I knew the year that video died
It was in nineteen ninety five
And we got Read more…
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kill hannah,
rocktones
Open Wide The Gates
Oh,we’ve been waiting
for a long time…unleashed
through the pillars of Navia
Ride towards our conquest
For our heathendome,Slavia!
Forlorn,on the whirlwinds
so devastating and shapless
Neglected within boundaries
Of an Ancestral mist…Timless!
Slava to our horns in blood
Pagan rituals will never part
Slava to our horns in blood
ever-burning flames of my heart
Oh,bow down for us
we are the things to come
oh,worship us
for we are the horned ones
Forlorn….
Slava to our horns in blood….
Christian scapegoats
weak at souless heart
embrace the demice
that your own god brought
Forgotten ,you Read more…
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may result,
rocktones
Jesus, Jesus
holy and anointed one
Jesus
Jesus, Jesus
Risen and exalted one
Jesus
Your name is like honey on my lips
Your spirit like water to my soul
Your word is like a lamp unto my feet
Jesus I love you I love you
Jesus, Jesus
holy and anointed one
Jesus
(You’re awesome God)
Jesus, Jesus
Risen and exalted one
Jesus
Your name is like honey on my lips
Your spirit like water to my soul
Your word is like a lamp unto my feet
Jesus I love you I love you
(repeat x 2)
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rocktones,
skillet
Pregnant teens on the Barton Street bus
Homeless people living off crust
And there’s a beat-up town car – it’s starting to rust
Hard soles are kicking up dust
Half a million people living in the corpse of the brown brick 50’s
To the north, all the small town outcasts are now the big city bourgeoisie
All the boys in the halfway houses
Wave to the girls of Emerald Street
Our calloused fingers, blood red on the brick – but we hold on
We’ll never Read more…
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alexisonfire,
rocktones
The boys they have there eyes all over you
and your loving every second of attention,
I need to find just some way to get through
or at least some way that I can mention.
I’m feeling you are you feeling me
what exactly is holding us back
I’m feeling you are you feeling me
just give me something just gimme gimme anything
It’s you it’s true your electric I cant get over it
It’s you it’s true your electric I cant get over it
your Read more…
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maine,
rocktones
We used to knock around at school
But now you’re fat and now you’re bald
You see me working for the fist
As you spend your time just getting pissed
Oh oh oh that’s arseholes to the front
We’re the boys that’s always on the hunt
Oh oh oh that’s aseholes to the front
Can’t you see you’re just your mothers cunt
She was only seventeen
She had her kids from different men
So just to give her hands some ease
She kept her knickers round her Read more…
