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What is your favourite song at the moment?

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In amidst the madness
That only tears into myself
The mists of sadness
It turns into my hell
Burns into the frail
All this speak of death

My honesty in death
Modesty until the end
Honesty in death
In amidst the anguish
My only prayers are to myself

Resist the discressions
Its clemency compels
Turning not to face
Only speak of death
My honesty in death
Honesty adorns the end
Modesty's intent

My honesty in death
Modesty until the end
Honesty in death
My honesty in death
Honesty adorns the end
Modesty's intent
 
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I love finding cool local bands on the other side of the planet. This particular band is from Bloomfield, NJ, and they're called Something Cool. They fucking rock.

I can't remember if this forum has html or not, so I'll just leave the link here. http://somethingcool.bandcamp.com/

Really digging 'Love Bumps' but I bought the whole record (it's only a buck), and it's great.
 
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Trembling hands will tell the truth your silver tongue left out.
You should know that there is no reason for this.
Now, I won't lie, I wonder why,
you think that I could trust you after what you've done.
When all you do is hurt us more.
Hiding behind your mirror

Hold on, why are you still lingering in what might have been the past!
You know, deep inside you i'm your only friend,
trough thick and thin we've been ...and I can hurt you easily!

Were victims of a circumstance, we fight, we crawl we scratch we fall
and nothing here, will ever budge an inch more
well, now you know, you're never whole
there's always something missing that we never see.
And all we do is hurt ourselves more.
Hiding behind our mirror.

Hold on, why are you still lingering in what might have been the past!
You know, deep inside you i'm your only friend,
trough thick and thin we've been ...and I can hurt you easily!
 
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Cold wind of north, the killers breathe
I hear the thunder from somewhere far
I feel the wave and scent of a grave
As i see darkness spread on the sky

Oh-madness imperial, grave-town, dark side of human mind
Oh-kingdom millenial, grave-town of the atomic age

(in nomine patris, et filii, et spiritus sancti.)

After the fall-where do you crawl, when lights are dim
After the sin-nuclear winter, bleak is the day and the end is nigh
After the fall-a new winter dawn

Black trees sway in the cold breeze
Landscape of my fragmented mind
After a while this autumn is gone
And shades of winter bury the land

Oh-madness imperial, grave-town, dark side of human mind
Oh-kingdom millenial, grave-town of the atomic age

(in nomine patris, et filii, et spiritus sancti.)

After the fall-where do you crawl, when lights are dim
After the sin-nuclear winter, bleak is the day and the end is nigh
After the fall-a new winter dawn

After the fall-where do you crawl, when lights are dim
After the sin-nuclear winter, bleak is the day and the end is nigh
After the fall-new winter dawn, scour my soul, deep from within
Nuclear winter, bleak was the day that turned to night
After the fall-a new winter dawn
 
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Be the valentine, rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence to the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time, taste the bloodred wine
Of this gilded art, it is spilled from my own heart

It’s so hard to see my face
In the mirror’s cold disgrace
I wonder what is this I have become
A childish forlorn wish
So easy to seduce
Seems like it’s just one step to fall down

Be the valentine…

I can hardly write these lines
Cause I already have signed
My name across the wall of prayers

Now I listen to my name
Sounding like a blame
I close my eyes and start to sing my song

Be the valentine…

If I’m looking back behind
To long forgotten times
There’s something that is burning on and on

Oh, oh, oh, pactum fraudis!
Sanguinans!

I live in memories, cast into melodies
They die in harmony with greed and treachery

Be the valentine…

How can I run from this hurting neverending pain…
 
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