Favourite Metal Lyrics

Eon · Post by **Eon** » Sat Sep 19, 2009 9:21 pm

Celtic Frost - The Usurper:

Lend me your steel-bearing hand
So I may reign the Jewel Throne
My soul feels the gods' demand
As the lost kings uphold my side

Blood and sand
Mark their way
The usurper's tears
Guide my sword...

Fantasia slept in my thoughts
As I was a son of infinity
The emperor, forgotten, rests in my dreams
As, back to the wall, I start the conquest

Innocence and wrath
Now lie far beyond
As we cross the deserts
To reach the fortress' gates

Tragical serenades
Are whispered in the wind
As eyes in fury
Grant us our strength

(They're) throning on the dignity of might
But the successor is to enter the hall
False truth saw them climbing the steps
But I remain the Jewel Throne's choice

Brocas Helm - Night Siege:

Chill and grim, the coming dawn
Seems a century away
For mist and dark first brought them here
And in dark and mist they slay

Arrows arching through the night
Bring flame within our walls
And spells they've sent to steal our souls
Hold many here in thrall

Night is a fantasy take it away
Metal's unreal in the morning
These five million warriors
Belong in a dream
You'll wake up if you scream out a warning
Night siege

So chill and grim, the castle now
Our prison and our grave
Yet, surely dawn will slay these fiends
If it comes in time to save

ION BRITTON · Post by **ION BRITTON** » Sun Sep 20, 2009 9:08 pm

As posted in another thread...

Slay the mortal man
Burn his temples to the ground
Cut the ropes and give – Deliverance
Defy those who disbelieve
The gods on their knees
From the Depths – Deliverance
I have no fear
My quest is clear
Death for you – Deliverance

Born in hell the Antichrist is mine
I execute the sacred rites
The power of all time

Your fear I see
No difference to me
For the weak – Deliverance
Like demons of the night
I am your very fright
Through the stench – Deliverance
In hell I was born
Mortals I have torn
I destroy – Deliverance

Born in hell the Antichrist is mine
I execute the sacred rites
The power of all time

Ugly, trashy and outrageous.

The Erlking · Post by **The Erlking** » Mon Sep 21, 2009 8:26 am

Scraping the Earth in search of the essence
Metallic rock ore where iron is present
Extraction smelters burn hot with phosphorescence

Rivulets of sweat steam hot in the mold
Splashes in magenta, yellow and gold
Glowing sparks flashing too hot to hold

Made for pounding a massive weight
Forming metal, willing fate

Power blasted streams engage the injection
The mechanism reacts with affection
Processing starts and so begins infection

Altered shape, affected matter
Giving form, an ominous factor
Never break it, it will never bend
The Anvil was Forged In Fire

Made for pounding a massive weight
Forming metal, willing fate

Snusmumriken · Post by **Snusmumriken** » Mon Sep 21, 2009 3:26 pm

daniel wrote:Tantrum – ‘Knights of Fire’

Didn't know this (fantastic!) song had its lyrics published. Not to say that I own Trenton City Murders, but as far as I know it doesn't come with any lyrics sheet. Or did you figure out the lyrics by yourself?

daniel · Post by **daniel** » Mon Sep 21, 2009 3:43 pm

Yeah it didn't come with lyrics, I have the vinyl. I've tried to make out the lyrics, but haven't managed to work out all of them yet, there was a thread about it somewhere... What can be made out is quite enough to place it among my favorites

Actually I'll search for that thread now, play the song again and see if I can make any progress...

daniel · Post by **daniel** » Mon Sep 21, 2009 4:07 pm

I found it, and made out another line...

http://www.thecorroseum.com/phpbb2/view ... 6519#76519

ION BRITTON · Post by **ION BRITTON** » Mon Sep 21, 2009 5:32 pm

The Erlking wrote:Scraping the Earth in search of the essence
Metallic rock ore where iron is present
Extraction smelters burn hot with phosphorescence

Rivulets of sweat steam hot in the mold
Splashes in magenta, yellow and gold
Glowing sparks flashing too hot to hold

Made for pounding a massive weight
Forming metal, willing fate

Power blasted streams engage the injection
The mechanism reacts with affection
Processing starts and so begins infection

Altered shape, affected matter
Giving form, an ominous factor
Never break it, it will never bend
The Anvil was Forged In Fire

Made for pounding a massive weight
Forming metal, willing fate

Obviously, some others agree with you

The Erlking · Post by **The Erlking** » Mon Sep 21, 2009 5:48 pm

ION BRITTON wrote:
The Erlking wrote:Scraping the Earth in search of the essence
Metallic rock ore where iron is present
Extraction smelters burn hot with phosphorescence

Rivulets of sweat steam hot in the mold
Splashes in magenta, yellow and gold
Glowing sparks flashing too hot to hold

Made for pounding a massive weight
Forming metal, willing fate

Power blasted streams engage the injection
The mechanism reacts with affection
Processing starts and so begins infection

Altered shape, affected matter
Giving form, an ominous factor
Never break it, it will never bend
The Anvil was Forged In Fire

Made for pounding a massive weight
Forming metal, willing fate
Obviously, some others agree with you

Whoops, missed that

ION BRITTON · Post by **ION BRITTON** » Fri Oct 02, 2009 8:11 pm

GILLMAN - Corazon De Rock Pesado

Cada día late más
dentro de mí algo va estallar,
es la energía
que me obliga a continuar.

Me produce electricidad
su estructura es de metal
y su potencia es igual
a la del huracán…
¡arrasando con sumo poder!

No es un corazón normal
éste está listo para enfrentar,
y aplastar cualquier ataque
que le quieran dar.

Su condición lo hace ganar,
y por lo auténtico lo envidiarán,
y a los traidores…
sí que sabe señalar,
sin temor a la equivocación,

Circula
entre mis venas
la magia del heavy metal
…y siento,
como me invade,
¡su furia tan especial!

Los de corazón de rock pesado
Somos hermanos de verdad,
y juntos veremos la derrota,
de quienes,
nos quieren acabar

Estoy harto de esa gente,
que nos acusan de ser violentos,
por seguir estando al frente
de un ideal,
Que es la libertad,
y cantarle a la realidad,
oponiéndonos a la mentira
y a la falsedad,
De aquellos, que negocian,
en nombre del Rock!

ION BRITTON · Post by **ION BRITTON** » Fri Oct 02, 2009 8:25 pm

HORCAS - Solución Suicida

Estamos a un paso
De la oscuridad
Producto de mentes
Que nos quieren ahogar
En el pantano cruel
De la violencia
Llegado el momento
Para soportar
El duro tormento,
Tenemos que luchar
Contra los que
Generan la demencia

Pronto utiliza tus fuerzas
Para vencer
A quienes día tras día
Ocultan la luz
Dejando en ti las ideas
De la corrupción y el dolor
De la corrupción
Y el dolor productor de tu impaciencia.

Activa tu mente para eliminar
El duende perverso
Que dentro tuyo esta
Cargándote de
Negativas fuerzas

Pronto utiliza tus fuerzas
Para vencer
A quienes día tras día
Ocultan la luz
Dejando en ti las ideas
De la corrupción y el dolor
De la corrupción

Estamos a un paso
De la oscuridad
Producto de mentes
Que nos quieren ahogar
En el pantano cruel
De la violencia
Llegado el momento
Para soportar
El duro tormento,
Tenemos que luchar
Contra los que
Generan la demencia

Pronto utiliza tus fuerzas
Para vencer
A quienes día tras día
Ocultan la luz
Dejando en ti las ideas
De la corrupción y el dolor
De la corrupción

mordred · Post by **mordred** » Fri Oct 02, 2009 9:23 pm

De e ett jävla tjatande om alkohol, som säger att de e nåt som vi inte tål
men brännvin de nyttigt som själve fan, jajemen
å om våran lever slutar att fungera,
åker vi till USA å får den opererad, ja

Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin
Mera Brännvin, bara så, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin
Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin
om vi svimmar någonstans får vi gratis ambulans får vi gratis ambulans,
Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin

när fredag kommer super vi som jävla svin
och när vi börjar spy ja då är festen fin
för brännvin, rensar våra organ, jodå
och om någon svimmar av o tappar sansen,
så betalar socialen ambulansen. ja de e sant de

Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin,
Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin,
kom igen med Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin,
Mera Brännvin, om vi råkar kola av får vi gratis sten å grav
Mera Brännvin Mera Brännvin

he he he
de e gött å supa pojkar

De e så jävla härligt å va jättefull
Det gör väl inget om man råkar ramla kull
För Brännvin kan man dricka i åratal, ja
Och om våran hjärna krymper å blir mindre
Kan man alltid skaffa sig ett data-minne
Ja de är sant de

Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin,
Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin,
kom igen med Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin, Mera Brännvin,
Mera Brännvin, om vi råkar kola av får vi gratis sten å grav
Mera Brännvin Mera Brännvin

MEXDefenderOfSteel · Post by **MEXDefenderOfSteel** » Sat Oct 03, 2009 5:56 am

really cool spanish lyrics who are those from?

Nightlock · Post by **Nightlock** » Sat Oct 03, 2009 5:58 am

Want to know why Pentagram kick so much arse look no further:

"Now I don my electric axe
I'm gunna lay you on your back
All psyched and ready to go
Take you to hell and won't say hello

Walk with me through the black house
What a wild trip You're such a louse
Feel my power as it prevails
Our of the walls flows true belief

When in doubt what do you do
Do you know how to see it through
Never in your life will he forgive
The wasting of your soul that he once gave

Oh no!

Do you know my name I doubt if you do
But you'd be suprised if I told it to you
My looks are deciveinig I'm not what I seem
For I've got more power than you may belief

Aaaah take me
And its so relentless oh yeah
So relentless"

Love how they encompass their influences and what they're about so well lyrically all into one song.

MercyfulUngol · Post by **MercyfulUngol** » Sat Oct 03, 2009 7:07 am

Nightlock wrote:Want to know why Pentagram kick so much arse look no further:

Out from the walls flows true belief

.

Always made me think of some repair man coming to patch up a wall and stop the leakage of, "True Belief".

I LOVE this song, but I never really liked the lyrics, they seem really rushed or something. The first two verses at least (I'm going to get shit for this, hahaha).

My favorite Pentagram lyrics:

Walking the streets again tonight
Casting my shadow into the light
The hand of doom has taken me away
Evil forces calling and I'm their prey

You can see the sin within my eyes
I'm heading for my fate and its no suprise
Spending my time on satan's deceptions
Yes I'm falling, falling in his direction

Scared and lonely your wasting your time
You've got to give in theres nowhere to hide
Coming events are closing you in
You can't hide away your fears again

MercyfulUngol · Post by **MercyfulUngol** » Sat Oct 03, 2009 7:11 am

I LOVE Martin Walkyier's lyrics, from both Sabbat, and Skyclad, amazing (Wont bother posting any songs since anything would probably take up 10 pages)!
I'd have to say, whenever I hear any of the "Chaos Saga" of Cirith Ungol, I want to explode! Those lyrics are so fucking bad ass, my favorite being, "Chaos Rising"

The doomed one s fallen armies sound the tolling of the bell,
While sin and death stand silent guard outside the Gates of Hell.
He slowly spreads his leather wings and soars above the land,
He strokes his pointed beard and casts an evil eye toward man.

Unchains the dogs of chaos to complete his evil chore
To make the cringing herd of man his thralls by right of war.
They gorge on fatal fruit, taste of dust and bitter ash,
While fire burns in Heaven and immortal forces clash.

The smell of burning brimstone - lightning flung from golden hands.
To rule without a master is the only dream of man.
As they swap our souls among them and prepare the final feast,
Begin the war eternal - cast aside both God and Beast.

Moving toward the evil song that fate will sadly sing,
How the pride of man has fallen, crowning lust their only king.
Heaven screams in anguish and the world cries out in pain,
Unleash the final terror - man begins his now doomed reign.

Also, Pagan Altar has some of the most bad ass lyrics I've ever heard:

Black Mass:

Through the corridors of darkness, on the wings of mans desire,
Conjured by the soulless ones at the everlasting fire.
Borne on waves of insanity from mans primeval past,
The mantra of the tumult has awakened him at last.

Drawing near in the gloom comes the twilight of all shame,
The ravens of night have flown away to set Valhalla aflame.
For too long now the right hand gods have fought between themselves,
With paths that lead to paradise from this demented world.
This is the age, the age of Satan, now that the twilight is done,
Now that Satan has come.

Blue velvet shrouds the altar, black candles pierce the dark,
The skulls of the unbelievers peer sightless, bleached and stark.
The inverted cross of burnished gold the burial urns of light,
The pungent smell of incense wafts out into the night.
This is the age, the age of Satan, now that the twilight is done,
Now that Satan has come.

Judgement of The Dead:

Galleries of dead are smiling,
Candlelight is shining,
Judgement of the dead.

Hooded corpses form the jury,
Point with pent up fury,
Judgement of the dead.

A courtroom filled with the dead.
Judge Satan sits at their head.
A cloak of black, that hangs to the ground.
Sentence is passed without even a sound.

Torn soldiers stand in the aisles,
War heroes or fools, yesterday’s child.
Dismembered limbs that are lost to deaths glory,
Each to his own, the same stupid story.

Politicians standing in line,
Generals following behind.
Chained to the dock with the leaders of religion,
Heads bowed low awaiting the decision.

Galleries of dead are smiling, candlelight is shining,
Judgement of the dead.