why are you here?
as long as the ravens fly......
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Posted by smeagol1 - January 2nd, 2009
Guardians Of Asgaard
Standing firm against all odds
guarding the most sacred home
we protect the realm of gods
our destiny is carved in stone
three evil giants
of the south
are constantly on the attack
with lies and fire
from their mouths
but we always send them back
we are brothers
of the north
who are sharing the all father's blood
marching down the left hand path
we are spawned by Asagods
'cause we are!
we're the guardians
guardians of Asgaard
guardians
guardians of Asgaard
guardians
of Asgaard
we have faced our enemies
a thousand times or even more
still they cannot
make us kneel
one thousand years of constant war
the giants look for
any chance
to bring down Asgaard's mighty walls
no matter what they send at us
we will never let it fall
'cause we are!
We're the guardians
guardians of Asgaard
guardians
guardians of Asgaard
guardians
of Asgaard
Standing firm
against all odds
we are guarding
Asgård's mighty walls
we protect
the realm of Asagods
no matter
what they send at us
we will never
let them fall
We're the guardians
guardians of Asgård
guardians
guardians of Asgård
guardians
guardians of Asgård
guardians
of Asgård
Posted by smeagol1 - November 25th, 2008
Deicide-Creatures Of Habit
What in the world do you wish to achieve
Why do you think you'll get something for free
Look in yourself, is it worth what you said
It may be you who comes turning up dead
Lives are worth nothing unless you have something to gain
Loath in assumption, you really should watch what you say
When you are wrong it is all just a part of a game
Creatures of habit, the bullshit is always the same
Eye for an eye, applaud when you die
Shit on your grave for the rest of my life
Faces of two will divide for control
You are the pawns in this world all alone
Creatures of habit, to cease to exist
Now that it's over you'll get what you give
Creatures of habit, I daydream you dead
Choking the life from you with my bare hands
What in the world is becoming of greed
Why do you wish to continue this dream
Look at myself, isn't worth what I'm dealt
This may be for you but I'm getting out
Unfair decision you try to impose out of spite
In their own interest they care and pretend to be nice
I will not have it and now that I've opened my eyes
Creatures of habit, I have no respect for your kind
Posted by smeagol1 - November 5th, 2008
Life's Emblem
Upon that storied marble cast thine eye.
The scene commands a moralising sigh.
E'en in Arcadia's blessed Elysian plains,
amidst the laughing nymphs and sportive swains.
Life's Emblem here in youth and vernal bloom,
but Reason's finger pointing at the...
See festal joy subside with melting grace,
and pity visit the half-smiling face.
Where now the dance, the lute, the ruptial feast,
the passion throbbing in the lover's breast?
Life's Emblem here in youth and vernal bloom,
but Reason's finger pointing at the tomb.
[Man:] So say me, noble stranger, what brings you here this night?
[Death:] I have come to release you from the bitter taste of life.
[Man:] Why me? Why now? It cannot be my time.
[Death:] Everything that falls to the ground is mine.
Upon that storied marble cast thine eye.
The scene commands a moralising sigh.
E'en in Arcadia's blessed Elysian plains,
amidst the laughing nymphs and sportive swains.
See festal joy subside with melting grace,
and pity visit the half-smiling face.
Where now the dance, the lute, the ruptial feast,
the passion throbbing in the lover's breast?
Life's Emblem here in youth and vernal bloom,
but Reason's finger pointing at the...
See festal joy subside with melting grace,
and pity visit the half-smiling face.
Where now the dance, the lute, the ruptial feast,
the passion throbbing in the lover's breast?
Life's Emblem here in youth and vernal bloom,
but Reason's finger pointing at the tomb.
[Man:] But in youth am I still, and in flesh am I strong.
[Death:] And I have a disease for every sin that you have done.
[Man:] But I've done nothing wrong, nothing bad or untrue.
[Death:] Neither God nor Devil agrees with you!