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03-31-2006, 09:11 AM
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Morrigu's Song Chor: A sword day, an axe day, the red dance of steel. The blood-hunt, the head-hunt, the ravens delight. We slaugher great armies to make her a meal. We follow the radient queen of the night. Morrigu: I come with the the tempest on black ving I come. The wrath of the Earth a flash in the sky I gather the harvest I beat the black drum. The Godens of death and of battle I crave. Leave wife and leave children leave house and leave hall. Come under my pinions come love me and rave. Chor: A sword day, and axe day, the red dance of steel. The blood-hunt, the head-hunt, the ravens delight. We slaugher great armies to make her a meal. We follow the radient queen of the night. Morrigu: My love is unending my lust never dies. Come pile me a hill of skulls and of bones. My heart it is yearning for your battle-cries. I sing you a love song when thee big war-drum drones. So kingdoms have fallen so enemies shake. For I am the Queen of death and of war. My warriors I bless you yuor foes heart I break. And no sound is sweater than army's great roar. Chor: A sword day, and axe day, the red dance of steel. The blood-hunt, the head-hunt, the ravens delight. We slaugher great armies to make her a meal. We follow the radient queen of the night. Morrigu: I am your provider in life and in death. I give you my love and my love never ends. I give you great valour until your last breath. And in my realm there are swords for your hands. Chor: A sword day, and axe day, the red dance of steel. The blood-hunt, the head-hunt, the ravens delight. We slaugher great armies to make her a meal. We follow the radient queen of the night.
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03-31-2006, 09:18 AM
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I think I could definately have a good time partying with Haunted. Ya know, a little bit a boozin and a whole lot of war songs!
Propaganda death ensemble Burial to be Corpses rotting through the night In blood laced misery Scorched earth the policy The reason for the singe The pendulum it shaves the blade The strafing air blood raid Infiltration push reserves Encircle the front llines Supreme art of strategy Playing on the minds Bombard till submission Take all to their graves Indication of triumph The number that are dead Chorus Sport the war, war support The sport is war, total war When victory’s a massacre The final swing is not a drill It’s how many people I can kill Chorus Be dead friend from above When darkness falls Descend into my sights Your fallen walls Spearhead break through the lines Flanked all around Soldiers of attrition Forward their ground Gregime prophetic age Old in it’s time Flowing veins run on through Deep in the rhine Center of the web All battles scored What is our war crimes (era forever more...war) Propaganda war ensemble Burial to be Bones shining in the night In blood laced misery Campaign of elimination Twisted psychology When victory is to survive And death is defeat Chorus Sport the war, war support The sport is total war When victory’s a massacre When victory is survival When this end is a slaughter The final swing is not a drill It’s how many people I can kill
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03-31-2006, 10:50 AM
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You killed your first man at 13,
Killer instinct, Animal supreme, By 16 you had learned to fight The way of the warrior, you took it as your right. Sunlight, falling on your steel, Death in life is your ideal, Life is like a wheel, rolling on and on. Through earth and water, fire and wind, you came at last-nothing was the end, Make a cut by fire and stones, Take you and your blade and break you both in two-break you both in two. Sunlight, falling on your steel, Death in life is your ideal, Life is like a wheel-and it's rolling still.
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03-31-2006, 11:02 AM
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ewwwwwww scary scary
(runs away)
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03-31-2006, 11:39 AM
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Filmmaker...;) My song is about The Goddess in Her destroyer aspect. You have nothing to fear but Nature Herself. From other people... I'll protect you.;) You're on my list on people who rock, actually that's true for many folks here, but I just wanted to let you know that you have nothing to fear from me
I like you too Flayed One:) . You're one of the coolest new members. You just walked on over with a beer in one hand, and made yourself comfy. That's what we like at HDC.
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03-31-2006, 11:49 AM
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Why thank you. That's usually the way I roll...layed back with a beer in hand.:p
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03-31-2006, 05:30 PM
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No probs, FO.
I just reread my post of The Morrigu's song. I copied and pasted it, rather than typing it out myself, because it's very long. Anyway, it's a translation from the German, and the person who did the translation can't spell for shit. If you're going to translate a song about THE Goddess, you should learn to spell for fear of offending Her priestess. I don't think the Goddess really cares, but I DO damnit! :mad: :D
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03-31-2006, 07:14 PM
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(peeks in thread)
is everyone calm now? scary is over? I wont come in until scary is over
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