Remember Me- by: the damned

Until the spinning is gone
Waiting for focus to return
The naseau will stay for a while
After I can think straight
Before I realize what I've said
During re-entry
I'll never forget you

I may fade away in your mind
Your conciousness will forget
But I will never
I will remember your smile
I'll remember your face
And all the things you siad
Will be kept in my head
And you'll be missed from here
Unto the ultimate end

Rendez Vous- by: the damned

Shall I lay longer
Until the sun goes down
The hours come and pass
Got to go to work
Got to have a job

Realize no one is going to come
Staring at the wall
We're losing all touch

Read a note I found on the ground
Said "I don't feel at all like I should"
I held back
But I couldn't help but cry

Since the grass turned dead to green
And the sun sinked behind the ocean

I'm resting in a burnt field
Sun blazing
Heart cold as steel
I don't feel at all like I should

Digging out my heart
Waiting
For the hand to make it stop

Patriotic Horror- by: the damned

Red, white and blue
Red for the blood that's been spilt
Blue for the viens the life flowed out of
White for the color of the corpses
Fifty stars for each second the victim suffered 'til death

Bold Black Against Green- by: the damned

Like the 1980's
Like the darkness back then
The death metal
The rolling thunder
Those skeletons that used to walk around
The 1980's
Those happy days
Neon black and green flashes
Bursts of light in the dark
A face of evil for a fraction of a second
Luminate flashbacks
To a time back then
Neon black and green
Like the rolling thunder
The skeletons that walked around
In the 1980's

On the Verge- by: the damned

I say
Let the man scream
As the choir sings
Peace and prosperity will drown out pain
Let the band go on
Filtering the discomfort
Allow the mob to create the spirit
Flow through each others hearts
Let the insanity flow
Let it flow
The jitter bug
The clepto
The paranoid
Drink from the cup
From it flows death
Fire and suffering
Drink
Embrace the release
Of the insanity
The inability
The paranoia
Breathe in tainted air
There's someone behind your back
Rise up
And get shot down

Madusa's Spirit- by: the damned

Steel feet
Against white luminant floor
Corpses rotting in chairs
Relics of wisdom
Are trapped inside these walls
Ruins, ruins of knowledge
Glass eyes shattered and cracked
Swollen minds
Recycled time
Precious souls
Precious lives
Wasting away the day

Before this day
Before this hour,
Lives living lovingly.
But current time,
Turns to stones and blind
Statues crumbling
Worn by fictional winds

Ashes and dust
On the ground
Where once a child did stand
And all that's left
Is a stone girl
In a stone dress.
And a boy
Asleep on his desk.

The Other Side- by: the damned

Rise up rhe brick wall
Clench every brick with your teeth
Claw until your fingers bleed
Cry till you can no more
Interpret your own just will
Realize your personal plan to failure.
For thousands of years
Your blood and tears
Will stain the walls base
Every brick will leave the mark
From when your teeth gnashed againt stone
God loves his children
But you will die alone
Your bone and sinew will fade away
And be trampled by the masses

Belly of the Beast-

Did my time among the creeps
Did my time among the thieves
Did my time among the scores
Did my time among the whores
Did my time among the blessed
Walked among the living dead
Searching up and down this world
Doing things you've never herad

Down in the belly of the beast I lie
All I save is my pain

Did my time among among the lost
Paying such a heavy cost
Did my time among the cruel
Laying with the borken fools
Did my time among the slaves
Walked around their waiting graves
Did my time among the lies
Watching as they slowly die

Down in the belly of the beast I lie
All I save is my pain

Did my time among the strong
Some are here and some are gone
Did my time among the cursed
Praying that my brain would burst
Did my time among the slaves
Walked upon their lvivng graves
Did my time among the lies
Watching as they slowly die

Down in the belly of the beast I lie
All I save is my pain

Solely More- by: the damned

I may hurt
It will hurt you more than it hurts me
The steam whisps of my shoulders
I feel nothing
Your eyes fill with tears
And you succomb to nothing
It will hurt me some
But it will hurt you more
Raining blood
Never hurt anyone before
I never hurt anyone
Never
It never hurt anyone
As our clothes dry in the early morn'
You will hurt more than me
For that's when I leave you be

Thou Vagrant- by: the damned

Lay waste!
Ye scurvy of the world
Your souls reach for nothing
If only death
Search for the impossible
Reach for the unobtainable
Thou art none but the worst
Heed the wretched day
When all shall die
Fire and brimstone from the blackened sky
Cruel people
Thou are the worst
Watch the others suffer
Until there is nothing left
Lay waste!
Ye scury of the world
Lie in your shitfire
And absorb the defiling scent
Maggots and scoundrels
These are you
Blood sucking bastards
Who strive for nothing more
Lay waste!
Ye scurvy of this world!

Obsessive Compulsive Order- by: the damned

I've been keeping track of the days
Watching the sun rise and fall
Harnesing the fog that rolls
The clouds pass slowly in the morn'
Quickly in the day
The hours are counted
The minutes have been double checked
The lives I've seen go unto death
Have been scratched out from the rest
So I'll wait a little longer
For the time to come
I don't think it will be soon

And each reaches it's end
And every night the stars look down
The moon is usually hidden
But when it peaks out
I give it a call

I note every person I see
Their eyes are the most intreging
The words they say are superficial
But I remember the things they're hiding

Voices are recorded in my mind
And the sun falls
And it falls further till all is black
And hours pass
While I lay awake
Till the morn' comes again
And revives my dreary soul
For the sake of waiting until the next day
And the next
And the next
The next day

Ra- by: the damned

So until the end of dawn
Until the sun goes down
There's an explanation about
An explanation
Until the rise of dawn
It's about the things of life
Life unexplained
About explanations that are impossible
Until the rise of dawn
Until the sun goes up
Then the world will have spun full circle
And everything will have changed
And nothing will make sense
A new explanation will be revised
A new meaning of life
For all these change
And all things transform
Whilst the world goes round
At the end of dawn
Ask me again
Before the rise of the sun
I'll give you an explanation
About
It's about an explanation
The meaning of life

nothing ever lives long enough for me to enjoy it...

Destruction
Death.
Pain.
Infiction.
Remorse.
Evil.
Bones.
Blood.
Fear.
Evil.
Lurking.
Oh,
So.
Near.
Tremble.
Death.
Will.
Keep.
You.
Still.

Forever Automatic- by: the damned

Slowly souls wither
Silently, without sound
Like a gasping actor
Behind a silent movie
No one hears the screams
And no one cares

We are the automated class
Risen by the machine
Progress is always automatic
The machine is automatic

Rebellion ends in despair
Our minds are formed of clay
Us, our flesh is ground in the gears
Life, it tears

This machine is automatic
The stakes are high
Our desperate rebellions
Are silenced with lies

Shall we work in the ground?
Are we Moloch's?
Will we be thrust down to the depths
By the ones who tell us what to do?

'Welcome to the machine'
I once heard a man sing
Well, I'm starting to believe it
I've got this guitar
To punish my ma'

But the machine is too loud
The steam is drowning our cries
Never stopping
We go on falling
Feel your heart dropping

The future hope
Has been smothered into a 'must'
And the real dreams
Have disappeared for so long
Only longing for something
But nothing comes

Our minds become tired
Our souls seek only rest
But slowly the propaganda works its way
And we can't save this world anyway
Or so we think

Is it possible
To throw a wrench
Into the American machine
Destroy it from the insides
Make it crumble and burn

All I know till then
Time is money
School is money
People are oblivious
We all die alone

And when we die
We will look to the sky
And see that nothing has ever changed
The young are raised to succeed
In what the elders could not
but is it what's important
Is it what's right

God damn the USA
Blow this hell to dust
To ashes, to ashes
Corporate lust to dust

Welcome to the machine
That can not be stopped