Deathstars - Metal

The wounds are bleeding from desperate cuts

it's been flooding for days

The heart is fighting to save the last breath

Human oil on highways.

Metal, metal

The blade is thirsting for the juice of mankind

it's been drinking for days.

The chainsaws roar deep inside of god

The blood fills the ashtrays.


I want to spit it out 

damn damn damn crush doom

The shots are ringing out 

damn damn damn crush boom.

Metal, metal

The lambs are sleeping on a field of black flames

A club held for the whores

The taste of flesh is the pleasures of doom

Benzine burns on our shores

I want to spit it out

damn damn damn crush doom

The shots are ringing out 

damn damn damn crush boom.

And when the west turn to east we'll feast.

Then we'll find beauty in the pleasures of the beast.

Teach the slaves to bring me power

I'm gonna teach about dark,

I'm gonna teach about night

The destroyed city will burn from the loins of this fight

Teach the slaves to bring me power

I'm gonna teach about dark,

I'm gonna teach about night

A perfect slave will kiss the white lips of the night.

I´m gonna kiss the night

I want to spit it out 

damn damn damn crush doom

The shots are ringing out 

damn damn damn crush boom.

MetalI want to spit it out

damn damn damn crush doom

MetalThe shots are ringing out 

damn damn damn crush boom.

And when the west turn to east we'll feast.

Then we'll find beauty in the pleasures of the beast.

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Korpiklaani - Tequila

Miesten mieli maailmalle,
Poluil tietämättömille.
Merien, teiden tuolle puolle,
Taivalt tuonne taittoin.

Kulkurina maailmalla,
Soitel' viinan vihmomana,
Kansoil' tuntemattomille.
(Ryypäten elämän janoon.)

Vei polkumme Meksikoon,
Jossa elo on tequilaa.
Argentiina, Columbia, Chile, el viva!
Tiemme Brasiliaan,
Jossa elo caipirinhaa.
Argentiina, Columbia, Chile, el viva!
Caipirinha, tequila, caipirinha, tequila, el viva!

Kun ol' kyllin jano juotu,
Soitettu mailman tuvil'.
Matkattu pallo halki, poikki.
Piot huolella pietty.

Ei ollut huolta huomenesta,
Ajatusta aionkana,
Kunnes ilon vanhetessa,
Koto mieltä myöden.

[English Translation]

The men were itching to travel the world
And got away to unfamiliar paths
Beyond the seas and roads
That's where they wandered

Those tramps of the world
Played possessed by spirits
And were heard by unknown nations
Drinking to the thirst of life

Once the craving for drink had gone
Once they'd played far and wide
Once they'd gone to the ends of the earth
Once they'd thrown a good party

There was no reason for concern
Neither did cares ever cross their mind
But once the joy dwindled away
Homesickness struck 'em all

Our path led to Mexico
Where your life's tequila
Argentina, Columbia, Chile, el viva!
Our road branched off to Brazil
Where your life's caipirinha
Argentina, Columbia, Chile, el viva!
Caipirinha, tequila, caipirinha, tequila, el viva!


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Mastodon - Black Tongue

I burned out my eyes
I cut off my tongue
I sealed them with all of the silver
And now I have none

You killed the life
You took the diamond
You killed the vine
Death of the...

You own the darkness
And taken my sight
You buried the stars underground
You've stolen the night

You can run to the sea
You can run to the forest
You can hide
But you'll never escape

You've run out of lies
You've run out of time

You killed the life
You took the diamond
You killed the vine
Death of the sun

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Finntroll - Häxbrygd

Häxbrygd


Högst uppe bland snåren på hällens kalla stormiga topp
Där en ilsken kärring i en kylig mörk grotta alltid bott

Följer smygande tass och springande fot
En natt av lömska dåd

Själar svarta som sot
Vandrat för nattlig blot

Hon röster förnimmat i träs och vind, viskan av furor, sången av lind
All vandra från denna vida bygd för att smaka kärringens häxbrygd
Hon givit vit eld ur brunnen djup, kom hit nu främling ta dej en sup
Själar vandra för nattlig blot, ett glömt mordisk hot

Själar svarta som sot
Vandrat för nattlig blot

[english translation]

Witch's Potion

High up among brushwood on a mountain's cold stormy peak
A mad bitch has always lived there in a dark, frosty cave

Sneaking paws and running feet follow
A night of insidious deeds

Spirits dark as soot
Wandered for nocturnal atonement

She is accepted in the trees and the wind, whispers of pines, the song of lime
All are traveling from wide across their regions to get a taste of the witch's potion
She keeps a white fire in a deep pit, come now stranger, have a drink
Spirits wander for nocturnal atonement, a forgotten murderous threat

Spirits dark as soot
Wandered for nocturnal atonement
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