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• Título: To the Rats (Trivium)
• Album: Crusade, The
• Ano: 2006

Letras:

You hide behind barricades
Built of facades, you think you're safe
But someday we all will find you
Come to where you work
And fucking tie you

Every lie
Shoved back
Down your throat
By our hands

A skull fuck
For every word
Just try to breathe
Don't fuck with this

Break every bone in your face
If you mess with my life
Mess with our life
I'll mess with your blood
Bury you in a coffin made of your,
A coffin made of your deceptions

Obsess as each second fades
In denial of your mind made
Still your jealous precedes you
You're really in love
With all that I do

Every lie
Shoved back
Down your throat
By our hands

A skull fuck
For every word
Just try to breathe
Don't fuck with this

Break every bone in your face
If you mess with my life
Mess with our life
I'll mess with your blood
Bury you in a coffin made of your,
A coffin made of your deceptions

This is to the rats
This is to the rats

[Solo: Corey]

This is to the rats
This is to the rats

[Solo: Matt]

And your conscience
Still tears at you
You secretly
Want to be just like me

Go!

A skull fuck
For every word
Just try to breathe
Don't fuck with this

[x2]
Break every bone in your face
If you mess with my life
Mess with our life
I'll mess with your blood
Bury you in a coffin made of your,
A coffin made of your deceptions

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• Título: Porcelain Heart (Opeth)
• Album: Watershed
• Ano: 2008

Letras:

I lost all I had (that April day),
I turned to my friends (nothing to say),
I wrote down a name (and read it twice),
I wallowed in shame.

I said that I loved (eternal schemes),
I cling to my past (like childish dreams)
I promised to stay (and held my breath)
I went far away.

Icy roads beneath my feet,
Lead me through wastelands of deceit,
Rest your head now, don't you cry,
Don't ever ask the reason why

Kept inside our idle race
Ghost of an idol's false embrace
Rest your head now, don't you cry
Don't ever ask the reasons why.

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• Título: Alt Lys Er Svunnet Hen (Dimmu Borgir)
• Album: Stormblast
• Ano: 1998

Letras:

Glinsende månelys ovenfor driver
Frostlagte stier viser vei
Svarte sjeler farer henover natten
Inn gjennom skodde heim

Alt har svartnet
Alt lys er svunnet hen
Lødig trer vi nå inn i Riket
I minne om at våre spor blir fulgt

Omgitt av sorgens dis
Skrider ferden frem
Som en skare av likkledde skrømt
Vandrer vi jervens hjem

Brisen fører oss over norske myrer
Forbi hver en tåkegrend
Med hatet i våre harme sinn
Reiser vi for aldri å komme igjen

Microscopic dust...
To exist as I of many eyes
Tentacles in our heads wrestling with
anonymous segments.

Rowing deep into the murk with psychosis
sitting on my lap
Finding a rythm entrangled in nothingness
On witnessing the present system
A monstrous collage in movement
Free to stray, swim in a tomb if you want.

All directions, every angles
Nuances, infinite possibilities
Confusion of a saturated mind
The flood is so stimulating, but just where do we stop?
Currents numerous...hard to focus...yessss...yESsSSSS !!!
We want answers! Not confused babblings!

Losing control is a treat, still...
We could be drained...
We could be drained...of...

Chimeras, precious chimeras
Ejected from the assembly
Unto a circular technological slave pen
Bound to be part of this geometrical harem
Speak the frequencies of liberation
The universal language of positive similarity
When one crosses the threshold of the collective territory.

An antidote for the imperial poison.

So much for the wicked bonds strangling inspiration
Silent...you retreat into the Temple
Desert Urbania and drown...
Deep within the mosaic
of an inward fraction
Float forth subtle emissaries from outer-materia
Emerging, but THEY are one, blooming on Mount Chimera
Globular insinuation, mystic mood in a nameless location.
Enu edayon éikerppa
Sink and desert Urbania
"He offered me a shapeless way so unusual
A breach in the maze to feel the unexplainable".
Mere words!
They're not suitable swords
To elate the pagans and their hordes
(Veiled
treasure, I still dream beyond this mortal frame)
We must focus on
guiding pupils willing to soar
The school of thoughts, mirage haven for
the sightless to explore.
Enu edayon éikerppa
Sink and desert Urbania
"Dancing on the limbs of a venerable and graceful oak Escorted by fading Elvish shadows, to me He spoke

"Truth is a shattered sun blinding
the senses of nations proclaiming they gaze at the right fragments...
In this perspective...
I prefer okapis to humans".

Admire the Invisible,
The misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost Seize the momentanous
splendour, disciple
Short-lived, Fleetingly sublime.

Admire the Invisible,
The misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost Acknowledge
with serenity the inescapable gaping jaws
Obsession of the voracious clock...

Standing on the edges of reality, one could magnify even a sea
Believe and develop your innermost We conjure you, be our host...

Controlled madness
Lucid mummy
Ghoulish caress
Acid coffee
Would it seem senseless?
If we scream like banshees ?

Orchestrated wonders
"Lose your way" and plunder
A charred Bone-Wheel
is spinning
Unique !! Everything is yours to taste...
Wave it still... Long Live The King!
Want to peel your skin? There is no haste...
Trancelike motion
Absorb our potion...