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Loud Lyrix Issue 03
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Loud Lyrix, April 5, 1994, Issue # 3
Addresses
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Internet: lyrix@terranet.cts.com
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FTP: None
Gopher: None
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Editor-in-Chief: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti)
Publisher: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti)
Distributor: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti)
Mailing Program: NONE! Everything is done by hand.
DISCLAIMER
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Loud Lyrix is not responsible for accuracy of the lyrics, song titles,
album titles, or specific performers of the songs contained herein. All
songs are property of the bands that perform them and/or their record
labels. The lyrics contained herein cannot be used for any purpose other
than "private study, scholarship, or research." If anyone makes use of a
reprinted song for purposes in excess of "fair use," that user may be
liable for copyright infringement. Loud Lyrix is not responsible for any
misrepresentation of the performers of any songs or their respective
lyrics. We reserve the right to reprint inaccurate lyrics if the song's
lyrics were not readily available to the typist. And just remember that
this publication is for the sheer fun and pleasure of discovering the
lyrics of some songs, and we are not out to rip off any bands or put any
words in their mouths.
DESCRIPTION
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Loud Lyrix is a weekly publication dedicated to the spread of heavy metal
lyrics throughout the world. Subscriptions are available at no cost
electronically. Five to Ten songs are published every Tuesday. Along with
the lyrics, a section of the zine is devoted to reactions of subscribers to
previously posted songs. All subscribers are urged to send in lyrics from
their own favorite bands for publication. All requests, submissions or
comments must be sent to the above address.
OUR PHILOSOPHY
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We here at Loud Lyrix believe that the true meaning of a song can only make
itself known through the song's lyrics. It is for this reason that Loud
Lyrix exists, we are committed to delivering all the best lyrics of heavy
metal songs to Cyber-bangers around the globe. Long live metal!
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
Loud Lyrix, #3, 4/05/94
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Hello all you cool headbanger's out there in cyberspace, Loud Lyrix is
back with our 3rd issue.... Where has the time flown! It seems like just
yesterday that Loud Lyrix was nothing more than a spark of ingenuity in my
mind, and now look at us, after only 2 issues, Loud Lyrix now has over 120
subscribers, plus 5 newsgroup postings, so who know HOW many people see
the 'zine.... I just wanna say thanx to all our contributing subscribers,
it has definitely taken a load off of myself, and it's nice to know that
there actually people alive out there, and willing to help...THANX!
Now it's time for a serious request I have for all of you, I'm in GREAT
need of a LISTSERV that I could hook up with, so I can automate the
subscribing and mailing of Loud Lyrix... if any of you are postmasters or
sysadmin's or moderators of some list, I desperately need your help... all
I ask is for inclusion in your LISTSERV... you'll have my eternal
gratitude, plus, Loud Lyrix will be better and faster for everyone, I'm
asking again.... please, please please!! :-)
Ok people, I've thought it over, and I want to offer you guys something,
from now on, in addition to sending in submissions or comments, you guys
can send in requests for lyrics... I will do my best to locate the lyrics
in the archives around the world, and if that still doesn't work, I will
post your request in the 'zine, so that maybe a subscriber can help.
Ok everyone, last thing, I'm pretty disappointed in most of you, I haven't
been getting the number of comments that I'd like, if I don't receive
comments, I can't print any, so you will get a dry, boring issue like
this one, but if I had lot's of people mailing me with some reactions to
the song's we've printed, the 'zine would be a whole lot better and more
interesting.... so c'mon guyz... make an effort....
Ok, here you are, Loud Lyrix #3... enjoy!
CONTENTS
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Song 1: "Arti-ficial" by X-Ray Spex
Song 2: "Cemetary Gates" by Pantera
Song 3: "Flaming Telepaths" by Blue Oyster Cult
Song 4: "Junkhead" by Alice in Chains
Song 5: "Force Fed" by Precious Death
Song 6: "The Four Horsemen" by Metallica
Song 7: "Stigmata" by Ministry
Song 8: "Manifest" by Sepultura
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Preface: I know I don't really share most of the tastes expressed by Loud
Lyrix, but I like to invade lists with my own perverse tastes whenever
possible :-). I happened to have the lyrics from an old X-ray Spex album
near my computer, and I think they're pretty funny and sharp. Besides, this
great late '70s band definitely was LOUD! -- Richard Singer
[Editor -- just to let everyone know, we aren't as strict as you think
about posting ONLY Heavy Metal lyrics in Loud Lyrix, as long as you don't
expect us to print some pop or A/C songs, don't worry about the genre you
send in, as long as it's funny or makes a statement, I'll probably put it
in, it's always worth a shot to ask right?]
************************* A R T I - F I C I A L ***************************
by X - R A Y S P E X
Album: "Germ Free Adolescents"
I know I'm artificial
But don't put the blame on me
I was reared with appliances
In a consumer society
When I put on my make-up
The pretty little mask not me
That's the way a girl should be
In a consumer society
My existence is illusive
The kind that is supported
By mechanical resources
My existence is illusive
The kind that is supported
By mechanical resources
I wanna be insta-matic
I wanna be a frozen pea
I wanna be dehydrated
In a consumer society
In a consumer society
In a consumer society
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed By: Richard Singer <wk03814@worldlink.com>
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********************** C E M E T A R Y G A T E S ************************
by P A N T E R A
Album: "Cowboys from Hell"
The Reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes It's nothing new for him to see
I didn't ask him why
I will remember
The love our souls had sworn to make
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see
Now is your (face)
Well I guess
You took my youth
I gave it all away
Like the birth of a
New found joy
This love would end in rage
And when she died
I couldn't cry
The pride within my soul
You left me incomplete
All alone as the
Memories now unfold
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the
Cemetary Gates
Sometimes when I'm alone
I wonder aloud
If you're watching over me
Some place far abound
I must reverse my life
I can't live in the past
Then set my soul free
Belong to me at last
Through all those
Complex years
I thought I was alone
I didn't care to look around
And make this world my own
And when she died
I should've cried and spared myself some pain...
Left me incomplete
All alone as the memories still remain
The way we were
The chance to save my soul
And my concern is now in vain
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the cemetary gates.
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed By: Bill Northrup <pioneer@cjbbs.com>
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******************** F L A M I N G T E L E P A T H S ********************
by B L U E O Y S T E R C U L T
Album: "Secret Treaties"
Well I've opened up my veins too many times
And the poison's in my heart and in my mind
Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride
I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies
Is it any wonder that my mind's on fire
Imprisoned by the thoughts of what you do
Is it any wonder that the joke's an iron
And the jokes on you
Experiments that failed too many times
Transformations that were too hard to find
Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride
I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies
Yes I know the secrets of the iron and mind
They're trinity acts a mineral fire
Yes I know the secrets of the circuitry mind
It's a flaming wonder telepath
Well I've opened up my veins too many times
And the poison's in my heart and in my mind
Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride
I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies
Is it any wonder that my mind's on fire
Imprisoned by the thoughts of what you do
Is it any wonder that the joke's an iron
And the jokes on you
And the joke's on you ...
**************************** T H E E N D ********************************
Typed by: Cobalt Raven <gebhart-hnt1@kaman.com>
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****************************** J U N K H E A D ****************************
by A L I C E I N C H A I N S
Album: "Dirt"
A good night, the best in a long time
A new friend turned me on to an old favorite
Nothing better than a dealer who's high
Be high, convince them to buy
What's my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?
I don't go broke
And I do it a lot
Seems so sick to the hypocrite norm
Running their boring drills
But we are an elite race of our own
The stoners, junkies, and freaks
Are you happy? I am, man.
Content and fully aware
Money, status, nothing to me
'Cause your life is empty and bare
You can't understand a user's mind
But try, with your books and degrees
If you let yourself go and opened your mind
I'll bet you'd be doing like me
And it ain't so bad
Say, I do it a lot!
Say, I do it a lot!
Say, I do it a lot!
Say, I do it a lot!
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Typed by: Cobalt Raven <gebhart-hnt1@kaman.com>
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*************************** F O R C E F E D *****************************
by P R E C I O U S D E A T H
Album: "Southpaw"
Eyes wide open, feed on every line
Every picture, every word
The cut so deep and razor fine
And is it any wonder
That what I hate is what I seek?
When blood becomes the common scene
When heart is hard and flesh is weak?
And I will not be lied or denied
I will not accept, respect or bow to..
Everything you give is everything you take
And I don't even think
That I know how to.
Turn around and walk
Into the death that was my life
Or maybe life that was my death
And I may be your human target
But only 'til my final breath.
Force fed
Exploited 'til dead
Force fed
Misguided 'til dead
Crush the soul and fill the hole
With any substitute to take the place
Far away
>From sacrifice and grace
Eyes wide open and
I'm blind, blind, blind
Smoke from your lips to
Take my vision
Blood from the sun to make me shine.
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed By: Phil Powell <metalhed@cap.gwu.edu>
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[ Editor -- Ok people, I just want to mention that this is my FAVORITE
Metallica song of ALL TIME... it ranks as one of my all time favorite songs
ever, truly a master piece, but of course, the without the music, how could
you tell? :-) ]
******************* T H E F O U R H O R S E M E N *********************
by M E T A L L I C A
Album: "Kill 'Em All"
By the last breath of the fourth winds blow
Better raise your ears
The sound of hooves knocks at your door
Lock up your wife and children now
It's time to wield the blade
For now you have got some company
The Horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four Horsemen ride
or choose your fate and die
You have been dying since the day
You were born
You know it has all been planned
The quartet of deliverance rides
A sinner once a sinner twice
No need for confession now
Cause now you have got the fight of your life
The Horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four Horsemen ride
or choose your fate and die
Time
has taken its toll on you
The lines that crack your face
Famine
Your body it has torn through
Withered in every place
Pestilence
For what you have had to endure
And what you have put others through
Death
Deliverance for you for sure
There is nothing you can do
So gather round young warriors now
and saddle up your steeds
Killing scores with demon swords
Now is the death of doers of wrong
Swing the judgement hammer down
Safely inside armor blood guts and sweat
The Horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four Horsemen ride
or choose your fate and die
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed By: Gregory Smith <GS6368@ALBNYVMS.bitnet>
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[ Editor -- If you are offended by the swearing in this song, then you do
not deserve to be a Loud Lyrix subscriber. Remember, it's just a song. ]
*************************** S T I G M A T A *******************************
by M I N I S T R Y
Album: "Land of Rape and Honey"
You ran out of lies!
You ran out of lies! Lies!
Stronger than reason, stronger than life
The only truth I know is the look in your eyes
The look in your eyes!
Just like a car crash, just like a knife
My favorite weapon is the look in your eyes
You ran out of lies!
You ran out of life!
You ran out of lies!
Get out of my life!
And I'm chewing on glass and tasting my fingers
I'm not the one who's run out of lies, lies!
You ran out of life!
You ran out of time!
Judging my faith and walking on splinters
I lost my soul to the look in your eyes
Your eyes! You ran out of lies!
Ran out of time...
Stigmata! You ran out of lies!
Oh, you have empty eyes! (yes)
Oh, you have empty lies! (yes)
They told me nothing
Nothing but lies!
Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Fuck me! Fuck me!
Fuck you! Fuck you!
Fuck everyone! Fuck the church!
Fuck Jesus! Fuck Mary!
Fuck the Jews! Fuck the Buddhists!
Fuck the Hindus! Fuck George Bush!
Fuck his ugly wife! Fuck Tipper Gore!
Fuck everyone! Fuck Gorbachev!
Fuck Noriega! Fuck all these assholes!
Fuck you! Fuck me! Fuck all of you!
Stigmata! Stigmata! Stigmata! Stigmata!
They told me nothing but lies!
Lies! Lies! Lies! Lies!
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Typed by: Bill Northrup <pioneer@cjbbs.com>
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[ Editor -- Ok dudes, here is one song that I want EVERYONE to comment on,
it's by Sepultura, a Brasilian Death Metal band (if you didn't know), I
think this song has an excellent message, and it pretty much explains why
they had "Kill the Cops" and "Pig-Proof" on their speakers at their
concert!... but still, I believe that their hatred is justified, if this
story is any indication of the behavior of Brasilian cops. ]
**************************** M A N I F E S T ******************************
by S E P U L T U R A
Album: "Chaos A.D."
Friday, October 2nd, 1992
Chaos has descended in "Carandiru,"
The biggest penitentiary complex in
South America
Over a hundred inmates dead and
Hundreds injured on the massacre
The police arrived with helicopters
And over two hundred armed forces
They took the jailblock
Called
"Pavihao Nove"
And opened fire on the
Inmates in a Holocaust, method of
Annihilation, the government of the city
Of Sao Paulo cannot control
The brutality of its police
Holocaust, body piles
Confrontation, mutilation
Discipline, ignorance
Conflagration, torture
Over eighty percent of the inmates were
Not sentenced yet, the bodies were filled
With bullets and bites from the police dogs
The police try to hide the massacre saying
There were only eight deaths
The violence of Brasilian cops is very well
Known outside of Brazil, this kind of
Extermination is a method that they use to
Get rid of the over population in the jails
The violence of the cops left the whole
Pavillion destroyed after the rebellion
"Pavihao Nove" (Pavihao 9)
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed by: The Lyrics archive at ftp.uwp.edu
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Whew! That's it! .... if any of you are interested in how long it takes for
me to put together an issue of Loud Lyrix.... it usually takes me 10 to 20
minutes to put all the songs together, and type up my editorials and
stuff, but first I have to format the songs the way you see them, and that
is a very tedious job... but enough boredom... have a good week everyone,
I hope your Easter was enjoyable, and don't forget about the LISTSERV
thing, I BADLY need one to hook up with, so please help me out.
C-ya!
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