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Long live metal! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Issue #13 - 6/28/94 --> LISTSERV Celebration Semi-Mega Issue! ------------------------------------------------------------- Alright dudes!!!!!!! Here we are ONCE AGAIN!!! And we are finally back with a fucking vengeance! Here is the LONG AWAITED 'LISTSERV Celebration Semi-Mega Issue' !! And I'm telling you guys right now it's gonna be a dousey! Anyways.. I've finally decided to type up my 'experiences' at the two concerts I've been to see this month.. you guys should get a kick outta 'em... please excuse me for the Metallica show.. 'cause it was almost a month ago, so it's not exactly fresh in my mind... anyways... these are by no means a review of the shows, I'm just relating to you guys what happened to me during the shows... hope you enjoy 'em!!! Ok dudes.. I got a major bone to pick, and it has to do with submissions.. I NEED 'EM!!! How do you expect me to keep having a variety in this 'zine?? If I don't get any submissions, you'll more than likely keep seein' the same old bands in this 'zine... these are my favorite bands.. so when I don't get any submissions I just pick them myself... that's why I MAJORLY need lots and lots o' submissions.. you guys were getting great at sending in submissions and shit... I was really happy with you all, but now, since the two weeks that I had to take off, you have begun to slack off, and I don't blame you one bit, but I need youse guys again... BADLY... I know you don't want this 'zine to become monotonous, so send in those submissions, just type up your favorite songs, or anything you wanna see in the 'zine... I'd love to get other things too... other than just lyrics... like record reviews, and concert reviews, and most importantly, a couple of comments on some songs that have been posted... also, any other shit you wanna see in the 'zine.. I'm willing to put anything 'metallic' in the 'zine.. just send it to me, it's never useless sending anything to me, I have an open mind, and I'll look at anything, just try it out, and if it involves a lot of typing, then just give me a summary, and I'll tell you if I like the idea.... anyways... let's get some variety in this mag... when I get the next M.E.A.T. (Canada's Premier Metal Mag), I'll type up some of their record reviews... ok? You see, I'm doing my bit, now it's your turn... just think of something you can contribute to the 'zine, and send it to me, or a summary, and I'll give you the ok, and print it up for you... just remember this.. don't send me 100000 lines of text and crap and expect me to print it up... I like short and concise things, but if the situation calls for something really long, by all means, go ahead, if it's something good, I'll put it in regardless. Anyways, that's it... SEND ME ALL THE SHIT YOU CAN MUSTER!!! Ok, now... what's next? .. Oh yeah... Another thing I want all you dudes to do now that we have a LISTSERV is to start spreading the word around on Loud Lyrix.. ok? Just leave me a note, and I'll send you the NEW advertisement for Loud Lyrix, and you can just go MENTAL posting it EVERYWHERE you think is worthy to have such a high caliber document (!). Anyways.. let's get this membership list past the 170 mark for ONCE! Jeez... ok.. don't forget to ask for the advertisement. Another thing.. ton's of people have written me asking what the hell 'PGP' is ??? Well, the rule of thumb is, if you don't know, don't worry about the PGP key I send out, just let me say that it's an encryption program that's used for the private transfer of sensitive information (!) Anyways.. use it if you feel a need too.. I thought it'd be kewl to have a PGP key for the 'zine... if you want more information on PGP, just use FTP and connect to ftp.eff.org and look in the directory: pub/Net_info/Tools/Crypto/PGP... ok? Some kewl news.. I just got word that Napalm Death and Entombed are gonna come to Toronto.. I have no idea when, put that's what I heard, and I know I'll be goin' for SURE!! What a fuckin' show THAT'LL be... I can't wait... I just love Entombed, Napalm Death is ok, but good for a mosh nevertheless... Hey guys.. I've been having this idea floating around in my head for the past couple weeks.. I want to have a big, little survey in the 'zine in the next couple of weeks... if I do have it, EVERYONE MUST PARTICIPATE!!!!! It has to be a group effort, or it's nothing... I'll give you all three or four weeks to get the results in to me.. and then print 'em up.... so look for the survey in the next couple o' weeks.... Ok dudes.. I think that's it.. I HOPE!! It feels as if I've forgotten something, but I can't remember, so never mind... hope you like the songs, and ROCK ON BROTHERS AND SISTERS ! CONTENTS -------- Experiences with: Pantera/Sepultura/Biohazard Concert Song 1: "Welcome Home" ("Them", Chapter 2) by King Diamond Song 2: "Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap" by AC/DC Song 3: "Startin' Up a Posse" by Anthrax Song 4: "Ram it Down" by Judas Priest Song 5: "Great Expectations" by Kiss Song 6: "Weekend Warrior" by Iron Maiden Song 7: "Last Caress/Green Hell" by Metallica Song 8: "So What" by Ministry Song 9: "I Don't Know" by Ozzy Osbourne Song 10: "A New Level" by Pantera Song 11: "Behind The Wall of Sleep" by Black Sabbath Song 12: "Murder" by Sepultura Song 13: "Reborn" by Slayer Song 14: "Join The Army" by Suicidal Tendencies Song 15: "Black Sunshine" by White Zombie Song 16: "Countdown To Extinction" by Megadeth -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Experiences with: ********* P A N T E R A / S E P U L T U R A / B I O H A Z A R D *********** by G I N O F I L I C E T T I It all started at about 3:00pm on Saturday June the 18th, me and my friend Edgar were gonna start to head downtown (Toronto), and just hang around until the show started at 7:00pm.. so we get down to the Bloor/Yonge Subway Station, this spot is like the centre of the city. So we get off, and start walkin' deeper into the heart of city. We always do this walk, it's really kewl, 'cause we like check out all the shops on the way down Yonge street... there are TONS of head shops and other 'banger hangouts... it was amazing, I'm telling you, even at 3pm everywhere you looked you saw a brother wearin' a Pantera shirt, or a sister wearin' a Sepultura shirt.. it was really kewl... I had my Judas Priest shirt on, It's a nice small and tight one that I like wearin' to concerts 'cause baggy shirts always get ripped... Anyways.. there we are just bumming around downtown, waitin' for 7pm to roll around.. we went and ate at the huge Pizza Pizza at Yonge and Dundas. We also hung out at the Mega HMV.. we went to see the DJ at the back of the store, and they just changed over to the show they usually have 'Heart Attack' that's when they play all metal.. it was kewl! Another wicked thing is that the DJ of 'Heart Attack' is Metal Tim Henderson.. a former writer for M.E.A.T. magazine! I had a ball talkin' with him... we talked about everything from the Kiss Tribute Album (_Kiss My Ass_) and about the new Slayer album coming out in August (Fuck!! that pissed me off, they were supposed to release the fucking thing in MAY!!), anyways, before we left, he gave us some awesome posters, it was kewl, we got a nice huge one from the Metallica show of two weeks prior.... Anyways... we bought out a locker, and stashed the goods in there and it was now off to the amazing building called Maple Leaf Gardens... and time for the show to begin!!! Anyways... they set up the seating so that you could have seats on the sides of the stage, and in the middle, (where the hockey rink usually is), they had the huge 5000 person mosh pit!! We had pretty good seats, but the bad thing was just that, THEY WERE SEATS.... so anyways.. we go to our seats and wait for Biohazard to come on. Around 8pm Biohazard finally came on, and started playin' some of their stuff, we were sitting in our seats, and watching the pit go INSANE, and wishing all the while that we were in the middle of it all... Biohazard played for about 30 minutes... they ended their set with 'Punishment' my favorite song of theirs.. it was wicked! Anyways, after that we had our first intermission... and desperately awaited the arrival of Sepultura, the band that I most wanted to see outta the three. Anyways.. after about 1/2 an hour, Sepultura comes blasting out onto stage.. I get up outta my seat and I'm just ROARING!! It was purely amazing, I was having the time of my life, headbanging like there was no tommorow, and singing at the top of my lungs, and I still couldn't hear myself! Anyways... I was like the only dude that was into them THAT much in the seats.. I'm telling you I was HURTING to go into the mosh pit, I wanted to join all my brothers down there soooooo desperately... but fuck, anyways... they played all their best songs from Chaos A.D. and the classics from Arise and Beneath the Remains... I 'banged and 'banged and 'banged.. it was soooooo wicked.. I just love that band... it was the second time I saw 'em, I saw 'em for the first time with Fudge Tunnel, Clutch and Fear Factory.. that was an amazing show... they RULED there.. it's definately one of, if not my favorite show of all time. Ok, so next after Sepultura was done, it was time for the band most of the building was waitin' for... PANTERA. This time, me and Edgar decided that there was no way in HELL that we'd be stuck in the seats for this set! So during the intermission, we positioned ourselves for a quick entry onto the floor. First we sat on the end of our row, and when the way was clear, we jumped down to the Gold section and took some seats beside the aisle. Next thing you know, I look at the dude beside me, and I startin' FLIPPING... it was none other than Drew Masters the totally cool editor of M.E.A.T. !!!! I was fucking freaked out, anyways, me and him start talking, about EVERYTHING, about M.E.A.T., about the show, about the Metallica show, about the scene, about the pit, about just fucking everything... he is a real cool guy, I'm telling you, he treated us like equals, he didn't give us no 'your not worthy' attitude or no shit like that... and I always knew that he was a cool guy, just from reading the mag for the past 2.5 years. Anyways.. we even met his wife Francine, a kewl chick, although she was kinda disappointed that we weren't into stuff like Pearl Jam and Stone Temple Pilots!! HAHAHAHAA... Anyways, the time was drawin' closer for Pantera to come on, so we gave Drew our goodbyes and good lucks and told him to keep the mag goin' strong. Anyways.. after that the house lights went off, and WE WERE OFF.. we ran down the aisle, jumped the boards, and disappeared into the crowd... WE MADE IT!!! It was such an awesome feeling. So now Pantera comes out, and they start off their set with a song from their last album "Vulgar Display of Power" called "A New Level" (check it out later in this issue!).. it was wicked.. it felt soooo good to finally be in the mosh... so there we are goin' mental, and having a ball, Edgar is just surfin' left and right, and finally we lost each other.. that was when I noticed a tiny hole leading to the rail, right in the first row! So I squeezed into it, and there I was!!! Front row... Center! (Ok, just a touch off center!) I got there during their third song, another one from "Vulgar..." called "Walk".. So that's where I stayed for most of the rest of the show. They played the entire new album "Far Beyond Driven" and lot's of old classics. I gotta say that Pantera is one of the coolest bands on stage, I'm telling you, they really are into their fans a lot, like sometimes, there were some people tryin' to scramble up the speakers to get on stage, and the bouncers are tryin' to yank 'em down, but Phil (Anselmo, singer) always came over and helped him up, telling security to fuck off... it was wicked, they let tons of people on stage, who later exited by taking the eternal plunge, right into the crowd! Some other stuff happened too, like Phil saw this guy in the crowd with the same tattoo on his stomach that says in big stamp letters "UNSCARRED" he got the crowd to surf the guy up to the stage... and he let him on, and after dive off of course... and then he saw a familiar face in the crowd... so Phil yells out "Hey! It's Mad Dog everyone!!!" So he got the crowd to get Mad Dog up on stage, and he goes, "C'mon Mad Dog, you gotta do it for us man.. do the trick". So Mad Dog goes, "Ok Phil... I'll fucking do it... just for you man!".. So they go and get him a beer in a plastic cup, and then Mad Dog starts doin' the trick.. he 'drinks' the entire beer through his FUCKING NOSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Can you believe that?!! Well believe it dudes.. 'cause I saw it... it was fucking amazing.. truly incredible and unbelievably surreal! Ok.. so, between all this fun Pantera is just hammering away at their songs.. I gotta admit, they are a really good band... good, tight show, I liked it. Yeah, there was another thing that Phil did too... it's a well known fact that Pantera are 'Legalize Marijuana' advocates, so Phil's out there, talking about the greatness of the 'Sweet Leaf' and he tells the audience, "You know, that's what I could go for right now.. I nice DOOB!" So of course one of us loyal fans toss Phil up a joint, which he promptly lights up and takes a couple drags of before starting back into the musik, with a new sense of .... relaxation, anyways, the pot didn't affect his singing at all.. they also started tossing out beers in cups to the crowd, I'm telling you, they musta tossed out like 30 cups into the crowd.. that was awesome... hehehe... Near the end of the concert, someone else tossed Phil up doob, which he put in his mouth, and promptly took out and stared at, with a pleased look on his face, the joint was obviously laced with hash oil! Anyways, it's was near the end of their set, they were singing their cover of the Black Sabbath tune "Planet Caravan", and that's when I couldn't take it anymore... I was beginning to become lightheaded and tired up there on the rail, with 5000 people pushing on me, and the fucking bouncers were the worst ones I've ever seen, they were stingy with their fucking water, it's the first time that the bouncers didn't give the first row fans some water to drink.. it was absolutely horrible. Anyways, I couldn't stand it one more minute up there... I was totally wasted, I REALLY had to get outta there,... so I pushed my way back to where I jumped the boards, and I jumped back, and when up the same flight of stairs that I came down, I saw Drew, and I gave him an exhausted look.. hehehe.. I musta looked so shitty, it's funny to think of it, my hair all over the place, I'm dripping wet, and none of it's from 'external' water! Anyways, I made my way up to the washrooms, and drank outta the facet for at least 5 minutes straight 'cause I was soooooo dead.. after that, I made my way back down to Drew and Fran, and I sat there, the show was almost over, so I decided not to go back to the pit.. anyways.. there was about 20 minutes left including the encore, and it was pretty good... at the end, there were throwing out these round things like frisbee's, and one came right for me and Drew, we jumped up, and some other guy caught it... fuck.. Drew flipped too, and almost broke his neck! hahahahahahaha.... anyways... after the show was over, I talked some more with Drew, he was debating with Fran whether to go back stage or not, she didn't want too, 'cause it was too hot (the concert was during a brutal heat wave we had here, the temperature was like 35-38C (90-100F) every day, it was murder). Anyways, that's when I hear my name being shouted from the floor, it was Edgar, he was down there, being held back by security, so I said goodbye to Drew once again.. thanked him for the mag, and I joined Edgar and we left... I immediately ran out to go and buy some kind of drink... fuck I was dead!! Anyways.. it was WELL worth it all.... I really liked that concert... anyways.. as I said, I was really there for Sepultura... but all the bands rocked... anyways, I kept my ticket stub in my socks so I wouldn't lose it, and when I got home it was like.. DISINTEGRATED!! Anyways.. sorry for making this soooooo long, it looks like I can't write the Metallica Story now, since it's like midnite on Tuesday oh well... I'll save that for next week... -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [The video for this song is really kewl.. I haven't seen ANY King Diamond videos for "The Eye"... and this is the only one I've seen for "Them", anyway, this song rulez -- Editor] ************************ W E L C O M E H O M E ************************** by K I N G D I A M O N D Album: "Them" Grandma' welcome home... You have been gone for far too long Is this a dream, are You really back? Let me help You out of the chair... Grandma' Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh Grandma' take a look What do You think of the house and the silvery moon? We are going to repaint the front door soon Let me help You out of the chair... Grandma' Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh Wait till You see Your room up in the attic Prepared just like You said, without a bed You will find Your rocking chair and the tea pot that Missy found Let me help You out of the chair... Grandma' There is someone waiting for You, now come along Missy and Mother, they are dying to meet You How strange... she's spoken no word... I wonder Grandma'! Are You all right? Grandma' what was it like to be on that holiday site "Oh it could have been worse but with "THEM" by my side In the twilight "THEY" sang all the old lullabies" Grandma' who are "THEY"... "never mind You dirty little brat" "Let us go inside, something's on "THEIR" mind "THEY" are still alive, can You feel "THEIR" eyes Can You feel "THEIR" eyes? Now that You are stuck with me You better be my friend. ********************* T O B E C O N T I N U E D *********************** Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ********** D I R T Y D E E D S D O N E D I R T C H E A P ********** by A C / D C Album: "Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap" If your havin' trouble with your high school head He's givin' you da blues You wanna graduate but not in 'is bed Here's what you gotta do - Pick up the phone I'm always home Call me any time Just ring 36 24 36 [hey!] I lead a life of crime Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap [repeat] [repeat] [repeat] Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap [repeat] You got problems in your life of love You got a broken heart He's double dealin' with your best friend That's when the teardrops start - Pick up the phone I'm here alone Or make a social call Come right in Forget about him We'll have ourselves a ball. Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap [repeat] [repeat] [repeat] Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap [repeat] If you got a lady but you want her gone But you ain't got the guts She keeps naggin' you night and day Enough to drive you nuts - Pick up the phone Leave her alone It's time you made a stand For a fee I'll be happy to be Your back door man Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap [repeat] [repeat] [repeat] Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap [repeat] [repeat] [repeat] Concrete Shoes, Cyanide, TNT, Done Dirt Cheap Neckties, Contracts, High Voltage! Done Dirt Cheap Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap [repeat] **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Lyrics archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [Fuck.. this song is the funniest... I love it.. the music makes it even more funny... I hope it DOES offend some of you, 'cause if this offends you I don't think you deserve to be getting Loud Lyrix. -- Editor] ***************** S T A R T I N ' U P A P O S S E ******************* by A N T H R A X Album: "Attack of the Killer B's" Now I'm gonna tell ya a story A tale of wrong and Right and freedom is the reason You can't take it without a fight So now I'm startin' up a posse (Suck my dick, suck my dick) To come and look for you We're gonna put a stop To what you want to do You fucking whores (You fuckin' whores) That's all you are You say our records are offensive (You're a douche, You're a douche) Our messages ain't right You say "We're gonna label records So our kids can grow up right" You fucking whores (Let them decide) That's all you are Chorus Shit, fuck, satan, death, sex drugs, rape These seven words you're trying to take Shit, fuck, satan, death, sex, drugs, rape Right or wrong it's our choice to make America the beautiful, Land of the free Don't change the words to land of Hypocrisy Now I'm startin' up a posse (Fascist scum, fascist scum) And we'll damn sure make you see Something that offends you May not be offensive to me You fucking whores (You fuckin' whores) That's all you are Now you might take offense To a word like "fuck" or "shit" (Dick) But you fuckin' don't have the right (Cunt) To discriminate me for saying it You fuckin' whores (You fuckin' whores) That's all you are Chorus So now I'm startin' up a posse (Motherfucker, motherfuck) To fight for freedom of choice To fight for freedom of speech We're gonna make you hear our voice And now I don't do this to shock you (That's the end, that's the end) I don't do this for spite You've got the choice, don't buy it, don't read it, And don't say your opinion's right You fucking whores (You fuckin' whores) That's all you are (Cunty, cunty, cunty, cunt) You know you can't censor my feelings You can't censor my thoughts Censorship's against Everything America stands for You fuckin' whores (Let us decide) That's all you are (And this ain't sexist, either) Chorus **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [Oh!! One of the all time BEST athems around, I'm telling you, this song just gets the heart pounding, and the head banging.. it's really good -- Editor] ************************* R A M I T D O W N *************************** by J U D A S P R I E S T Album: "Ram It Down" Raise the sights, the city lights are calling We're hot tonight, the time is right, there's nitro in the air In the street is where we'll meet, we're warning On the beat, we won't retreat, beware Thousands of cars and a million guitars Screaming with power in the air We've found the place where the decibels race This army of rock will be there To ram it down, ram it down Straight through the heart of this town To ram it down, ram it down Razing the place to the ground Ram it down Bodies revvin' in leather heaven in wonder Lights are dimmin' and heads are swimmin' as thunder hits the stage Hell breaks loose, turn on the juice get stronger We metal maniacs begin to rave Thousands of cars and a million guitars Screaming with power in the air We've found the place where the decibels race This army of rock will be there To ram it down, ram it down Straight through the heart of this town To ram it down, ram it down Razing the place to the ground Ram it down Shout it out, we're all together now Shout it out, we join as one, one Thousands of cars and a million guitars Screaming with power in the air We've found the place where the decibels race This army of rock will be there To ram it down, ram it down Straight through the heart of this town To ram it down, ram it down Razing the place to the ground Ram it down **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [I've always loved this song, it just shows you how vain the Kiss boys were (I mean ARE!) -- Editor] ****************** G R E A T E X P E C T A T I O N S ******************** by K I S S Album: "Destroyer" You're sittin' in your seat And then you stand and clutch your breast Our music drives you wild along with the rest You watch me singing this song You see what my mouth can do And you wish you were the one I was doing it to And you watch me playin' guitar And you feel what my fingers can do And you wish you were the one I was doing it to Well, listen You've got great expectations You've got great expectations You're dying to be seen And you wave and call my name But in the day it seems that I'm a million miles away You watch me beatin' my drum And you know what my hands can do And you wish you were the one I was doing it to Well, listen You've got great expectations You've got great expectations You've got great expectations Then you feels these eyes from the stage And you see me staring at you And you hear between the lines, my voice is calling to you Well, listen You've got great expectations You've got great expectations You've got great expectations, do you want to play the role You've got great expectations, you'd even sell me your soul You've got great expectations You've got great expectations You've got great expectations, do you want to play the role You've got great expectations, you'd even sell me your soul You've got great expectations, as long as you can play the role You've got great expectations ****************************** T H E E N D ******************************* Typed by: KISSARMY Members -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ********************* W E E K E N D W A R R I O R *********************** by I R O N M A I D E N Album: "Fear Of The Dark" The rebel of yesterday, tomorrow's fool Who are you kidding being that cool? Trying to break away from running with the pack But they ain't listening so you've gotta go back You're a weekend warrior when you're one of the crowd But it's over, just look at you now... You're not so brave the way you behave It makes you sick, gotta get out quick It's all bravado when you're out with your mates It's like a different person goes through those gates And the game begins the adrenalin's high Feel the tension maybe someone will die... A weekend warrior lately A weekend warrior sometimes A weekend warrior maybe you ain't that way anymore You've gotta get out gotta get away But you're in with a clique it's not easy to stray You've gotta admit you're just living a lie It didn't take long to work out why It's hard to say why you got involved Just wanting to be part just wanting to belong... A weekend warrior lately A weekend warrior sometimes A weekend warrior maybe you ain't that way anymore Some of the things that you've done you feel so ashamed After all it's only a game... isn't it? And after all the adrenalin's gone What you gonna do on Monday? A weekend warrior lately A weekend warrior sometimes A weekend warrior maybe you were never like that at all ***************************** T H E E N D ******************************* Typed by: The Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [This song is SURE to offend some of the weaker hearted subscribers out there.. hehehehe.. just look at it as one big joke, I know that's how Danzig and the Metallica boys see it -- Editor] ************** L A S T C A R E S S / G R E E N H E L L **************** by M E T A L L I C A Album: "The $9.98 CD -- Garage Days Re-Revisited" Original Song by: Glenn Danzig (The Misfits) --- ( Last Caress ) --- I've got somethin' to say I killed your baby today and it Doesn't matter much to me As long as it's dead I've got somethin' to say I raped your mother today and it Doesn't matter much to me As long as she spread Chorus: These lovely dead I'm waiting for your breath 'Cause sweet Death wants Last Caress. Repeat verse 1 Repeat chorus 2 times One Last Caress today, Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh (repeat) --- ( Green Hell ) --- Here in this place lies the key to your death Touch it, see it Here in this place is the means to your end Touch it, feel it Green hell You did your best as someone could I bet you never knew you would Did you run away from it? I bet you thought you were really good We're gonna burn in hell Green Hell Green Hell Like every hell but kind of green Green Hell Green Hell Try let me get back up there Green Hell Green Hell Feel it burning in your cereal Green Hell Green Hell Throw our fuckin' friends inside Green Hell Green Hell Gotta fuckin' pay and you must stay Green Hell Green Hell Cannot forget about the best Green Hell Green Hell Hell is reigning in your blood Green Hell Green Hell Gotta burn it all Green hell You did your best as someone could I bet you never knew you would And did you run away from me I bet you think they were really good Here in this place lies the key to your death Touch it, see it Here in this place sister won't let it in Touch it, feel it Green hell You did your best as someone could I bet you'd never knew you would Did you run away from it? I bet you thought you were really good You've come to this as someone told I bet you'd never knew you would Gonna bring Green hell ***************************** T H E E N D ******************************* Typed By: Gregory Smith -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- **************************** S O W H A T ******************************** by M I N I S T R Y Album: "Land of Rape and Honey" "You have had all that money can give you, but that wasn't enough. You became a thrill-seeker. Kill for the thrill. (assassin) This thrill-seeking became the one great thing in your life, planning one thrill on another until the murder. Kill for the love of killing. (guilty) Kill for the thrill. The thrill-seeker comes from all walks of life. He comes from the home, a home where the parents are to busy to treat their children with respect." Die! Die! Die! Die! Scum-suckers! Debility divulged! Anal fuck-fest, thrill Olympics Savage scourge supply and sanctify So what? So what? So what? So what? Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! You said it! Sedatives supplied become laxatives My eyes shit out lies I only kill to know I'm alive So what? So what? So what? So what? Die! Die! Die! Die! "Kill for the thrill. (assassin) Some people think newspapers exaggerate juvenile crime. All that is defined mostly to the large cities, juvenile delinquency is underlined. Thus parents think something is going wrong with the environment. Adults create the world, children live it. Juvenile delinquency is always rooted in adult delinquency. And in this process, parents play the key role when children grow up among adults who refuse to recognize anything that is fine and good, or worthy of respect." Die! Die! Die! Die! So what, it's your own problem to learn to live with Destroy us, or make us slaves We don't care, it's not our fault that we were born too late A screaming headache on the promised age Killing time is appropriate To make a mess and fuck all the rest, we say, we say So what? So what? So what? So what? Die! Die! Now that I know what it's like, I'll kill them all if I like Only time will decide No one listened to reason, it's too late and I'm ready to fight So what? Now I'm ready to fight! I'm ready to fight! (x4) Fight! (x4) So What? (x6) **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Bill Northrup -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [This is the one song that got me into Ozzy Osbourne, it's always been a classic, did I ever mention that Ozzy is my idol? -- Editor] ************************ I D O N ' T K N O W ************************** by O Z Z Y O S B O U R N E Album: "Blizzard of Ozz" People look to me and say Is the end near, when is the final day What's the future of mankind How do I know, I got left behind Everyone goes through changes Looking to find the truth Don't look at me for answers Don't ask me - I don't know How am I supposed to know Hidden meanings that will never show Fools and prophets from the past Life's a stage and we're all in the cast Ya gotta believe in someone asking me who is right, Asking me who to follow, don't ask me, I don't know, I don't know - I don't know - I don't know Nobody ever told me I found out for myself Ya gotta believe in foolish miracles It's not how you play the game It's if you win or lose you can choose Don't confuse win or lose, it's up to you It's up to you - it's up to you - it's up to you (solo) People look to me and say Is the end near, when is the final day What's the future of mankind How do I know, I got left behind Everyone goes through changes Looking to find the truth Don't look at me for answers Don't ask me - I don't know How am I supposed to know Hidden meanings that will never show Fools and prophets from the past Life's a stage and we're all in the cast Ya gotta believe in someone asking me who is right, Asking me who to follow, don't ask me, I don't know, I don't know - I don't know - I don't know **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ************************ A N E W L E V E L **************************** by P A N T E R A Album: "Vulgar Display of Power" Now a new look in my eyes my spirit rise, Forget the past, present tense works and lasts Got shit on, pissed on, spit on, stepped on, fucked with, Pointed at by lesser men. Pre: New life in place of old life, unscarred by trials Chorus: A new level of confidence and power. Demanding plea for unity between us all- United stand, death before divided fall In mock military order, vulgar, power, impatient Because time is shorter (Pre) (Chorus) No fucking surrender. Can't lose Life kills **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Death Incarnate -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ************ B E H I N D T H E W A L L O F S L E E P ************** by B L A C K S A B B A T H Album: "Black Sabbath" Precious cups within the flower deadly petals with strange power faces shine a deadly smile back up on you at your trial Chill and numbs from head to toe icy sun with frosty glow Why'd you go reaching your sorrow? why'd you go read no tomorrow Feel your spirit rise with the priest feel your body falling to its knees Take your walk of remorse take your body to a corpse take your body to a corpse take your body to a corpse if you want all remorse take your body to a corpse Now from darkness, there springs light Wall of Sleep is cold and bright Wall of Sleep is lying broken Sun shines in, you are awoken **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ****************************** M U R D E R ******************************** by S E P U L T U R A Album: "Arise" Chaotic violence in my eyes This whole world moves backwards Peace, another sign that lies Life today is not worth the pain On the radio, another homicide Inmates suffocate in jail Severed heads of revolt I wish I'd never been born Same hand that builds -- destroys Same hand that relieves -- betrays Same hand that seeds -- burns Same peace that exists -- here lies I can't trust anymore Criminals within the law I have something to say Where I live, don't believe in another day Heresy and graft Apartheid Same religion that saves -- damns you! ***************************** T H E E N D ******************************* Typed by: Lyrics Archives at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ****************************** R E B O R N ******************************** by S L A Y E R Album: "Reign in Blood" Convicted witch my life will end At midnight on the stake My dedicated life was spent To insubordinate Secured by lock inside a cell Imprisoned for no crime The shackles will be useless When your life is out of time Incantation spell gone by I will see life again My deals will made eternally I signed the book of red My rage will be unleashed again Burning the next morn Death means nothing, there is no end I will be reborn No gift of exile in my fate I'll get no amnesty You can't control my destiny There is no habitual need Proclaim my death, to end my wrath It takes more than one try Indulge your ineffective curse I will never die You think by killing me tonight My powers will not rise There'll be nowhere for you to run When my hatred comes to life Condemned to fill the prophecy Allowing no first born Defy your morbid declaration Leave you ripped and torn Count your blessing would be priest As I burn upon the stake You'd be forgiven endlessly But your values are all fake Forever servant of my Lord By choice and not submission Maybe now I've made you wonder Am I superstition Incantation spell gone by I will live again My deals will made eternally I signed the book in red My rage will be unleashed again Burning the next morn Death means nothing there is no end I will be reborn ***************************** T H E E N D ******************************* Typed By: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [Ah..... Suicidal.. what a wicked band.. this song especially really says it all.. this is Suicidal's entire philosophy right here... love this quote "It's the size of your heart, not the length of your hair." -- Editor] *********************** J O I N T H E A R M Y ************************* by S U I C I D A L T E N D E N C I E S Album: "Join the Army" I got a story to tell, now listen up real well Pay attention this way to what I got to say Took it to the street, rap to the people we meet Now we're rocking out hard, to the Suicidal beat Tried to deny our right, so we put up a fight Just doing our thang, they tried to call it a gang Saw the way we tool, that's all that it took That's all she wrote, they had their scapegoat Dressed down, Homeboyz, Minority-Join the Army We're the few, we're the proud, we like to jam it loud The music we play, won't have it any other way We're armed to the bone with our music and our tone Recruiting on the street, with the sound of our beat Growing larger every day, and everytime we play Don't need no college plan, we're just a hard-rocking band We like our music to please, but we ain't gonna appease No pressure's too much, to make us change our touch Hardcore, Metal, the New Wave We're not a gang-Join the Army Don't be no fool, don't let your prejudice rule Don't judge by your feer, judge us by your ear Can't believe every word, of every story that you've heard Just play the song, I know you'll start to rock along Well I don't care, 'bout the clothes you were It's the size of your heart, not the length of your hair Don't make no difference to me, the color that you be Black, white or brown, it's all the same to me Well if you still don't believe, you best get up and leave Do what you must do, but this ain't the place for you You got no right, but if you start a fight We'll be rockin your head, but with our fists instead I'll fight it with the band, right down till the end Ask anyone I've met, this ain't no idle threat Don't flap no fit, and it won't come to this Bust as for me, I'm down with the Army New York, Venice Why join a gang? Join the Army Suicidal Rock-Join the Army Suicidal Rock-Join the Army Suicidal Rock-Join the Army Suicidal Rock-I WANT YOU TO Join the Army-S.T. ***************************** T H E E N D ******************************* Typed by: The Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- *********************** B L A C K S U N S H I N E *********************** by W H I T E Z O M B I E Album: "La Sexorcisto: Devil Music Vol 1" (Gripping the wheel his knuckles went white with desire The wheels of his Mustang exploding on the highway like a slug from a .45 True Death: 400 Horsepower of maximum performance piercing the night This is Black Sunshine.) Yeah! Move me in the silence baltic motorway Hang me on the edge before I fall away Apocalypse is dawnin' action on the mile A "can-do" revolution, earth to the river [nile] Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine Sweet'n the ride, yeah! Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine Sweet'n the ride, yeah! Cry a river "cosmic", moon in scorpio Feel her body "breathe", acid radio Tell me that you like it, when I'm going down! Tell me that you like it, move to the speed of [sound] Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine Sweet'n the ride, yeah! Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine Sweet'n the ride, yeah! Go! Slide into, I said "44" cool heart can A hypnotize dream into infinity, I turned the love to lies Crawl across the water, wave and sink into the sea Reflect'n onto everything, that you can never be "Check-out!", yeah! To the devil a daughter comes 200 worlds away, yeah Born to lose the love you choose, destroy another day Check out!! Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine Sweet'n the ride, yeah! Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine Sweet'n the ride Stare into the T.V. kiss off the pain Wonderland is falling, no sing, no rain momentary Damage into the high drift me to the circuit sky (Finally nothing moves. High noon. Black top rolling below the asphalt drive A concrete fascination scraping the edge of nothing This is Black Sunshine.) **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Death Incarnate -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ************* C O U N T D O W N T O E X T I N C T I O N *************** by M E G A D E T H Album: "Countdown to Extinction" Endangered species, caged in fright, Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight. The stage is set, now pay the price. An ego boost, don't think twice. Technology, the battle's unfair, You pull the hammer without a care. Squeeze the trigger that makes you Man, Pseudo-safari, the hunt is canned... The hunt is canned. < CHORUS > All are gone, all but one. No contest, nowhere to run. No more left, only one. This is it, this is the Countdown to Extinction. Tell the truth, you wouldn't dare. The skin and trophy, oh so rare. Silence speaks louder than words. Ignore the guilt, and take your turn. Liars anagram is lairs, Man, you were never even there. Killed a few feet from the cages, Point blank, you're so courageous... So courageous. < Chorus > One hour from now, another species of life form Will disappear off the face of the planet, forever... And the rate is accelerating. < Chorus > **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed By: Laugh while you can, monkey boy! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Ok dudes and dudettes.. that's it for Loud Lyrix #13.. LUCKY.. number 13, hope y'all like our LISTSERV Celebration Semi-Mega Issue. Don't forget to send in those FUCKING SUBMISSIONS!!!! I need 'em bad.. I'm runnin' outta idear's! C-ya!! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- End -- Loud Lyrix #13