Calling you out for the last time Come show your face for the first time I've got a head full of questions And a busted heart filled with lies Won't spend one second on my knees Will not be thankful for what I have not asked for Or apologize for hating all that my eyes see This solution is my salvation Life is too slippery for books clarice The time has passed for tricks like faith and grace The beast laughs more and more everyday Evil has never been afraid to show it's face Just look to the front page Look into the face of the starving Or infants born with a disease they will never understand For every miracle one million bodies
Piled high in your name I'm calling you out Come show your face Stand before me I will destroy you Shed your mask and I will destroy you The priests that serve so proudly in your sons name As sick as any monster that walks the streets And I'd walk away just to see you cry Leading young boys into the hell That they have preached against Once You tell me how they can ever trust in Cause loving words are only words when loving words mean nothing One single word that you have said Your empire has been built on the guilt of the meek To your heart...
And I walked away So many lives imprisoned And I haven't seen, seen that smile for a while And a shame that spins out of control in your name And now I'm choking on my self-segregated heart Young Tommy who finds you only in his father's shiny handguns Marches his truth straight into school Points the barrel and pulls the trigger And bodies turn into colored rain Tell me a story I can believe Look me in the eye And tell me a story that you believe
Deme Quaden Thyrane (Marduk)
On a cold mist october morning
In the year of the lord 1462
The horses appeared on the hills of Brasov
The process of damnation would soon begun
Dracul would show the world how to correct
The rumanians which lacked strength or showed disrespect
The following story is just one of many on Draculs way
To outwipe every opposer who didn't him blindly obey
He killed by crushing them under the wheels of barrows
Others were undressed and skinned alive
To their very bowels and others were still impaled upon wooden poles
Or fried over the glowing embers placed under them
The cold wind of death follow in his way
Deme quaden thyrane
Some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads, breasts
and behind
Until the pole was driven through the mouth
To ellude the lack of any cruelty he drew stakes through
The breasts of mothers and then he went on by impaling
Their infants upon these
The cold wind of death follows in his way
Deme quaden thyrane
So many have to die
By the horrible ways of torturing them
With such instruments that can only be invented
By the most nefarious cruelty possessed
Uttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed
But the hungarian king Mathias Corvinus now Dracul betrayed
And for twelve long years Vlad now in the kings prison stayed
But the bonds of blood that Dracul in prison tied
Made his king in Wallachia again with Mathias as an allied
With lord Stefan Bathori's army and military skill
Dracul now will make all saches, boyars, Danesti's and turks blood chill
Prejudice (Soulfly)
Shame of all nations
What seeds do we plant in an infant's mind?
Seeds of destruction
And don't you trust their kind?
This hate is deep-rooted, get rid of the weed
Destroying the harvest
Of peace that we need
Prejudice
Shame of all nations
We got to live in the same neighborhood
When you take a man's life it don't mean that you're good
Same blood runs through your veins
Your hate proves youre insane
See a man's face but you can't see his heart
Don't even know him but you tear him apart
Them kind of things, they're just killing off the Earth
Madness, mayhem, we must desert...
Prejudice
Shame of all nations
Breeding hate, don't need no segregation
If dirty people are all I can see
Then in their eyes the same dirt covers me
Take off the blindfold, it's time to enlighten
Come out of the wickedness, step out of the night
One man's agony is another man's joy
For self satisfaction we're prepared to destroy
One man, one earth and one destiny
To kill Satan and give God the glory...
Prejudice
Shame of a nation
Breeding hate, dont cause annihilation
For real...
Lyrics: Benji / Max C.
Vocals: Benji / Max C.
Guitarz: Max C.
Guitarz: Jackson B.
Bazz: Marcello D.
Drumz: Roy M.
Tambores: Jorge Du Peixe / Gilmar Bolla Oito
Chains: Benji / Max C.
Rough Rugged & Raw (The Lady Of Rage)
featuring Tha Dogg Pound, Snoop
[Snoop]
Rage... what does that word mean, Rage?
Out-Rage-ous, vindictive... conspicuous
All about it, got to have it
The big bo-ty girl
[Rage & Daz together]
You don't know what you in store for
Rough, rugged, and raw (raw hardcore)
Rough, rugged, and raw (raw)
[Snoop, trading off with Rage]
Hey yo Robin (whassup?) I feel like squabbin (what?)
And if you wit me (uh-huh) I know that you're mobbin (c'mon)
It ain't no thang (uh-uh) it ain't no problem
(And if it was?) Mmm, I know that we could solve em
[Daz & Rage together]
Yeah, rough (rugged and raw)
Rugged (rough, rugged, and raw
Hard-core (rough, rugged, and raw)
Rugged (rough, rugged, and raw)
[Dat Nigga Daz]
Ahh, kick shit off so tight, kick rhymes
I kick real shit when I recite
The poetry lethal as ?Moe Brown?
I got you hoppin with a new sound
Dat Nigga Daz showin up to put it down
Who's the example, who tried to come and make my fear
MC's come around and kick the shit that's real
KnowhatImean? Get steamed, the pressure in, to the extreme
It ain't a dream, real shit from real MC's
I can't complain or explain it I run you over like a train
Bang and hang, box rhyme skate, then swang
It ain't a thang, cover quarter artificial rappers
B-boys and MC's, what's happenin
Check it, tell me, nuthin could save ya
You better watch out, cause nuthin could save ya
I blast you lay you down surround you with the hypnotical sound
The Lady of Rage and the Pound for life
I keep it underground, no matter where I'm from
I keep it real with a sound, you better watch it
for the battleground, for instance, I spray your
whole god damn crew put you out of commission, fool listen
Wise up and pay attention, and take heed
til you get driven, into the floor
until you don't want no more, I can't stop repeatedly
You heard shots (pop pop pop) turn on the six o'clock
and who'd you see, who I popped, is it you? Or is it him?
Is it one of your parents, is it your friend?
[Rage & Daz]
Rough, rugged, and raw (hardcore)
Rough, rugged, and raw, hah (hardcore)
Rough, rugged, and raw (hardcore)
Rough, rugged, and raw
[The Lady of Rage]
Now check this
The key in the game is to be in the game
It's all about the fortune, mother** the game
It's not the same, I ain't tryin to make me no names
Live on stage, it's the Lady of Rage, I don't
follow no fads, the Lady of Rage is bad
Bad down to the marrow keep your eyes on the sparrow
Pure raw rough rugged and hardcore, Robin's on the soar
The deadliest to take flight
The bomb rhyme condor, rhyme conniseur in my castle
You don't want no hastle, you don't wanna battle
Skeedaddle, be on your merry way (cause what?)
Cause on this very day you're Going Down like Mary J.
Whip you like cream it's the cream of the crop, the top notch
to win the wars without tecs and glocks, Rage rocks
Always and forever to the casket bruh
All up in that**til you had enough
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Cause she's the queen of the hip-hop game, you know her name
She sent on a mission so I gots to handle things
I can't let her down, I gots to represent the Pound
With the hardco' rough rugged, for yo' nugget
You love it, you dug it
The shit on tape young nigga, so hurry up and dub it
Hey yo Robin (whassup?) I feel like squabbin (what?)
So if you're wit me (uh-huh) I know that you're mobbin (c'mon)
It ain't no thing (uh-huh) it ain't no problem (uhh, and if it was)
Uhh, you know that we could solve em
[The Lady of Rage]
Now everytime I step into a room, KA-BOOM!!
Here comes the heavyweight masha, in any shape form or fashion
Rip the roof off the mother kick the frame out this **er (hayyyy!)
Cause Rage shit, pops with extra butter
Hotter than the 4th of July, I tell you no lie
Til the, uhh, day I die, I be fly Robin fly
Smackin with the swiftness, witness this comin
I'm wipin suckers out, so you can call me ahh the clean up woman
But I gots, better things to do like making, cheddar with my crew
Like shaking and baking rookies like cookies and umm veterans too
I got beaucoup flow, who you know that can go toe to toe
I'm the heavyweight champ, hah, you'll get stamped
Send it, I'm hittin hard enough to dent this, I'm relentless
I leave your whole camp tentless, so bow down in repentance
or pay the Price like Vincent, smack that**like infants
Period end of sentence, this is how I end this, hayyyY!
Break it down
Pushit (Live) (Tool)
(We've been trying something a little different this tour, we've been looking at one of our songs from a different angle... under a different light so we can hopefully kind of see it almost for the first time. We'd like to try that for you tonight, is that ok? We're going need your help, we're going need your help and your permission. So we need you to find a comfortable space that is not only comfortable, but vulnerable. I want you to shut yur eyes and go there and we'll meet you in the other side.)
Saw the gap again today...
While you were begging me to stay...
Take care not to make me enter...
If I do we both may disapear.
Saw the gap again today...
While you were begging me to stay...
Managed to push myself away...
And you as well my friend.
And you as well...
Pushed you away my friend...
Pushed you away.
Ohhh, I will choke until I swallow,
Choke this infant here before me.
What are you but my reflection?
Who am I to judge or strike you down?
But you're pushin'
And I'm shovin' you
You're pushin' me,
And I'm shovin' you.
Rest your trigger on my finger,
Bang my head upon the faultline.
(you better)Take care not to make me enter,
If I do we both may disapear.
But you're pushin'
And I'm shovin' you
You're pushin' me,
And I'm shovin' you.
You still love me,
You still love me.
You still love me.
You still love me.
And we're pushin'
And we're shovin'
And you're pushin'
And you're shovin'
Slipping back into the gap again,
I feel alive when you touch me,
I feel alive when you hold me... down
Slipping back into...
Slipping back into...
(I am somewhere I don't wanna be...)
Put me somewhere I don't wanna be...
Push me somewhere I don't wanna be...
Seein' some place I don't wanna see...
Never wanna see that place again...
Saw the gap again today.
While you were begging me to stay.
Managed to push myself away.
And you as well. (My dear)
If when I say I might fade like a sigh if I stay
You minimize my movement anyways...
I must persuade you another way!
Pushin' and shovin' and pushin' and shovin'and pushin' me
There's no love in death!
Starin' down the hole again,
Hands are on my back again,
Survival is my only friend,
Terrified of what may come.
Remember I will always love you,
As I throw your ** throat away,
It will end no other way,
It will end no other way.
Patricia The Stripper (Wombats)
She works downtown in an unmarked bar,
Flyin' round poles she always gave me the fright of my life
I didn't mean to get involved it was the alcohol
Mixed with an *empty Teenage Life*
Its such a bad idea to fall in love with a 'lady of the night'
Why didn't God give her two left feet
Then she couldn't run away from me!
Months go by and I'm alone in bed
While she's greasing up for when the businessmen and lawyers arrive
I've got to wear a beard a suit and tie
To get past the door if I want to see my girl tonight
I go to all this effort just to see my fair Patricia going home with some other guy
Why didn't God give her two left feet
Then she couldn't run away from me!
Why didn't God give her two left feet
then she couldn't run away from me!
She thinks I'm sad and that's alright
But she doesn't hate me so there's my little alibi
I can't, I can't leave, I can't I can't I can't
She's my coked-up botox girl
Patricia, Patricia
Oh Patricia the Stripper you are my sunshine
Oh Patricia the stripper come on home tonight
Oh Patricia the Stripper you are my sunshine
So why can't you come home with me tonight?
Play Some Rock (Liquido)
Longing for the schoolyard
Reaching for the scenes
Reminded by the songs that will never disappear
Random like the infants
Outdated like the old
Lying there in aimlessness listening to the cure
Doing some rehearsal
Exercising in the cold
Lowering the standarts
For the six-string never rolled
whistling at the girls
And saving for the fuel
Making plans and knock knock knock on wood
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home coming home
Sentenced by our faults
We were to make in time
Pleasently aware
Of our solitude in mind
Saved me from the boredom
Of what we disavowed
Encouraged by the sound
That was the sweetest one of all
Admiring your senses
Infected by your tongue
Defenceless I believed
That we'd face anything to come
You innocently told me
You'd catch me when I fall
And solemnly we´d knock knock knock on wood
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home coming home
I'm not the only one ...
Give Me (Atmosphere)
Jimmy got shot in the parking lot...
I'm a slow typer, a so-so writer
Been the shit ever since I was an infant in diapers
And I'ma be dope, all the way to the end
From the cradle to the grave, the Pampers to the Depends
Get enough love, got enough friends
But on a regular basis it's safe to say I've got the benz
And I didn't mean to ignore that vibe you sent
I guess my mind was probably on my rent
Oh I got my mind on my tummy, and my tummy on my mind
Some assembly required, let me run it down the line
The factory is open, time card punched
Until lunch time it's crunch time, back to work
Fool, the first rule is to keep the verse true
Even if it hurts you, you gotta wear the pain like a stain
Respect the listener, respect the game
Because there's more to game than some dinner and fame
(Hook)
Give me the money
Don't you dare stop there
Give me the mic
That's the tool, and I play it cool
Give me the life
I've seen things that used to be dreams
Give me the love
My name's Slug, give me a pound or a hug
And I'ma play this game, I just wanna say
All I really want is for you to remember my name
And I'ma run for as long as I'm allowed
And hope to God I inspire some of ya'll
(Verse 2)
See I'm that cat that used to sit in the back and study
Looking for some proof, that God loves ugly
Flash forward a decade later in your time
Somehow, a good number of ya'll got down
And it's solid, fresh, dope, whatever you wanna call it
(Not back) An aspiring sociopathic alcoholic
(Ahh shit) Look at Slug still rockin' the same outfit
Tryin to make the belly grow bigger than the wallet
Ay yo man, how you doing, (what?), how you been?
Just been makin it cool to rap about love again
Not that hippie stuff I'm talkin 'bout that bitch that gives you nuts
Did he say bitch? Yeah I'm sorry, don't tell my baby's mommy
Speakin of baby, when done, there'll be a crate full of albums
For my son to page through, thinking daddy was a gun
With a handful of heads that put me up
til they had some samples from Ant, and faith in What the **?
I said, still goin, still maintainin, still standing in the land of snow and purple rain
And I'm still waitin for my date to kiss me or slap me
Cause there ain't no way that I can be happy, when I'm half me
(Hook)
Give me the money
Don't you dare stop there
Give me the mic
That's the tool, and I play it cool
Give me the life
I've seen things that used to be dreams
Give me the love
My name's Slug, give me a pound or a hug
And I'ma play this game, I just wanna say
All I really want is for you to remember my name
And I'ma run for as long as I'm allowed
And hope to God I inspire some of ya'll
(Verse 3)
I've had the pleasure of speaking with some of you
Yeah you, come on now, don't act like you don't know who I'm talking to
After that show, when you approached me like you know me
The cd I sold you, the secrets that you told me
On that world you vision, through the layers of tears
The ones you choke and keep hidden when the players are near
I watch you chase it with beer, some frustration and fear
Try to figure out why the hell I came here
Well I don't know either, and I'm not ready to take a breather, neither
All I know is I'm still a believer
So you can beat me up, or you can beat me off
Pick a side, any side, and let me do my job, come on
If you've got a lot of love to give, but you don't know who to give it to
I'ma turn out the lights of the cigarette, and write a song about you
This one's for you.
(Hook)
Give me the money
Don't you dare stop there
Give me the mic
That's the tool, and I play it cool
Give me the life
I've seen things that used to be dreams
Give me the love
My name's Slug, give me a pound or a hug
And I'ma play this game, I just wanna say
All I really want is for you to remember my name
And I'ma run for as long as I'm allowed
And hope to God I inspire some of ya'll
But don't you dare stop there
That's the tool, and I play it cool
I've seen things, that used to be dreams
The name's Slug girl, give me a hug
(Ending line)
What does ugly mean?
Harbinger (Neaera)
Inside this infant shell
I prematurely came of age
A childhood's remnants
For nightmares of abysmal suffering
I carried the burden
To the edges of my soul
To spread the tale for those
Who are forced to scream without a mouth
You thousands, you millions
Behold the sound of my voice
You children of children
Remember the sound of my voice
Harbinger of the past
Keeper of a better tomorrow?
My eyes have gazed into a vortex of brutality
From the undertow
I surfaced and was washed ashore
I am an orphan, yet a child to all my memories
I am alone
Yet there are so many more
Like me
One of millions
Descended into chaos
Victims of minds infected
With all consuming hate
The rain of all these tears
Has cleansed my mind of anger
It has erased the urge
To retaliate
Scarecrow Trailer Park (Circle Of Dead Children)
Up to her elbows in soil and schizophrenia The dirt
has begun to breathe Cries of a phantom infant tease
and torment a dying mind Held down in profanation
Subjugation of the senses Pushing pins in her eyes
Pushing pins in her eyes She never sleeps
Hallucination never dies
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La joven cantante de música venezolana Patricia Infante, en su participación en el evento cultural Lenguaje, música y Expresión realizado en el IUETAEB.
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