clevohardcore
* Kick\'n ass on the wild side *
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more true words never spoken such as these.
In the beginning there was silence and darkness
All across the earth
Then came the wind and a hole in the sky
Thunder and lightning came crashing down
Hit the earth and split the ground
Fire burned high in the sky
From down below fire melted the stone
The ground shook and started to pound
The gods made heavy metal and they saw that is was good
They said to play it louder than Hell
We promised that we would
When losers say it's over with you know that it's a lie
The gods made heavy metal and it's never gonna die
We are the true believers
It's our turn to show the world
In the fire of heavy metal we were burned
It's more than our religion it's the only way to live
But the enemies of metal we can't forgive
Cause we believe in the power and the might
And the gods who made metal are with us tonight
The gods made heavy metal and they saw that is was good
They said to play it louder than Hell
We promised that we would
When losers say it's over with you know that it's a lie
The gods made heavy metal and it's never gonna die
We believe in the power and the might
And the gods who made metal are with us tonight
We're here tonight for heavy metal are you ready in the hall
They have chosen us and we have heard the call
Gonna tear the roof off with our sound
Crack the walls and shake the ground
Fight tonight for metal one and all
Cause we believe in the power and the might
And the gods who made metal are with us tonight
The gods made heavy metal and they saw that is was good
They said to play it louder than Hell
We promised that we would
When losers say it's over with you know that it's a lie
The gods made heavy metal and it's never gonna die
Each aspect of the soul has it's own part to play, but the ideal is harmonious agreement with reason and control.
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Rich Uncle Skeleton
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Manowar whoops. I stole that album when I was in high school.
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DaveMoral
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HAHA!
Hilarious. Just remember these guys were wearing deerskin loincloths when they wrote this song.
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morgan
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Quote: | Originally posted by DaveMoral
HAHA!
Hilarious. Just remember these guys were wearing deerskin loincloths when they wrote this song. |
And people complained about me posting fucked up shit.
Support the arts, shoot a rapper.
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clevohardcore
* Kick\'n ass on the wild side *
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Quote: | Originally posted by morgan
Quote: | Originally posted by DaveMoral
HAHA!
Hilarious. Just remember these guys were wearing deerskin loincloths when they wrote this song. |
And people complained about me posting fucked up shit. |
^^^^^^^^ And I didn't post the song called PLEASURE SLAVE.
Each aspect of the soul has it's own part to play, but the ideal is harmonious agreement with reason and control.
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clevohardcore
* Kick\'n ass on the wild side *
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She waiting to kiss my hand
But she will wait for my command
My chains and collar brought her to her knees
She now is free to please
Woman, be my slave
That's your reason to live
Woman, be my slave
The greatest gift I can give
Woman, be my slave
Before her surrender she had no life
Now she's a slave, not a wife
Her only sorrow is for women who live with lies
She's taken off her disguise
Woman, be my slave
Chained unto my bed
Woman, be my slave
Begging to be led
Your body belongs to me
Woman come here
Remove your garments
Kneel before me
Please me
Woman, be my slave
Chained unto my bed
Woman, be my slave
Begging to be led
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ I am a guy and I'm offended by this song.
Each aspect of the soul has it's own part to play, but the ideal is harmonious agreement with reason and control.
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