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Loud Lyrix, May 17, 1994, Issue # 9
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Loud Lyrix is a weekly publication dedicated to the spread of heavy metal
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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
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Loud Lyrix, #9, 5/17/94
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Here we are again people, back again, like always. Whew! What a wonderful
and horrible week it's been. The best part about this week has been of
course the amazing win of the Toronto Maple Leafs to shut down the San
Jose Sharks, after being down 3 games to 2, and to come back and take it
all, what a feat! I went to see the last game at Skydome on the JumboTron.
Most of you American's should know that building, the home of the two time
World Series champion Toronto Blue Jays!! Anyways, it's now on to
Vancouver, it's gonna be a wicked series, not a fucking boring one like
the Sharks. Vancouver ain't a wimp team, and neither is the Leafs, so this
is gonna be mighty interesting. (Hope SOME of you people out there are
even remotely interested in hockey, it does RULE!)
It now looks like I'm gonna be seeing The Scorpions on June 25. They are
playing at the Kingswood Music Theatre in Canada's Wonderland. It's only a
$12 show, should be pretty good. I'm still going to see the
Metallica/Suicidal/Danzig show, and the Pantera/Sepultura/Biohazard show.
Oh yeah, hehehehe... it looks like they are gonna be showing the Final
Star Trek Episode at the Skydome! I got my tickets, and I can't wait for
that.
Well, I guess that what's new this week, and I had to write a friggin'
English essay comparing two plays. That was almost the end of me...
anyways, it's pretty lucky that I actually was able to get this issue of
Loud Lyrix out... praise the Lord people!
Ok people, I think that more than a few you are probably bored to hell
right now. I'll be done soon. There were six reader submissions this week,
that's really good, thanks guys for the effort.... it looks like we are
gonna be getting hooked up with a listserv soon, I had another response
from a listserv in Colorado, and they wanted to see our ad. But I would
really rather get hooked up with the local one, but oh well, any one will
do.... I've added two more newsgroups to our list, rec.mag and alt.etext,
hopefully we won't be rejected by these guys, but who knows, I have get to
really do some looking for appropriate newsgroups, but don't despair, I
will as soon as this shit called school calms down!
BTW This is for the guy that mailed "Fade To Black" to me, I
just wanna tell you that I checked the back issues, and it
seems that I printed that song in Issue #4, so I put in "For
Whom the Bells Tolls" instead, if you want ish #4, just mail
me ok?
Ok people, that's it, I've kept you long enough... here's the lyrix, and a
little background info on a Norwegian band called Darkthrone, thanks for
listening, l8r!
CONTENTS
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Song 1: "Father Picard" ("The Eye", Chapter 6) by King Diamond
Song 2: "For Whom The Bell Tolls" by Metallica
Song 3: "The Ballad of the Bobbit Hillbillies" by {Unknown}
Song 4: "Under a Funeral Moon" by Dark Throne
Song 5: "Without Fear" by Sabaoth
Song 6: "Warning" by Black Sabbath
Song 7: "Loser" by Beck
Song 8: "Clones" by Alice Cooper
Song 9: "Turbo Lover" by Judas Priest
Song 10: "Under Siege (Regnum Irae)" by Sepultura
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Chapter 6, "The Eye", by King Diamond
********************** F A T H E R P I C A R D **************************
A new chaplain has arrived
Madeleine and a few other nuns
At the convent will meet him tonight
Father Picard:
"Welcome to My quarters, do come inside
Welcome dearest sisters, come into the light!"
"I'm Father Picard, I'm taking over
Things will be different here
You are the four GOD has chosen
To be his angels in white
Drink my sweet Holy Wine!!"
"Oh yeah come on it's not a crime
>From now on every Sunday this time
You will attend this communion of mine"
Father Picard is hiding something
A white powder for the wine
Father Picard:
"I'm Father Picard, I'm taking over
Things will be different here
You are the four GOD has chosen
To be his angels in white
Drink my sweet Holy Wine!!"
The nuns freak out, lust in their eyes
>From now on every Sunday this time
Father Picard's in control of their minds
Father Picard was hiding something
The white powder in the wine
********************* T O B E C O N T I N U E D ***********************
Typed by: Death Incarnate
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*********** F O R W H O M T H E B E L L T O L L S *****************
by M E T A L L I C A
Album: "Ride The Lightning"
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
chorus:
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It is the last time you will
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now the will see what will be, blinded eyes to see
chorus:
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed By: Gregory Smith <GS6368@ALBNYVMS.bitnet>
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Yes, yes, I know the whole Bobbitt saga has grown rather - flaccid, but the
creativity of The People knows no bounds. An nth generation photocopy has
just come to my attention. And here it is -- Tom Wood
****************** THE BALLAD OF THE BOBBIT HILLBILLIES *******************
by {Unknown}
Album: {None}
[sung to the tune of -- oh you know]
Come listen to a story 'bout a man named John
A poor ex-marine with a little fraction gone.
It seems one night after gettin' with the wife,
She lopped off his schlong with a swipe of a knife.
(Penis, that is.)
(Rodeoed, fillet-load)
Well, the next thing you know there's a ginsu by his side,
And Lorena's in the car takin' Willie for a ride.
She soon got tired of her purple-headed friend,
And tossed him out the window as she rounded a bend.
(Curve, that is.)
(Pricker shrubs, wheel hubs)
She went to the cops and confessed to the attack,
And they called out the hounds just to get his weenie back.
They sniffed and they barked, and they pointed "over there,"
To John Wayne's Henry that was wavin' in the air.
(Found, that is.)
(By a fence; evidence)
Now Peter and John couldn't stay apart too long,
So a dick doctor said "Hey! I can fix your dong."
"A needle and a thread are the things you're gonna need,"
Then the world held its breath til they heard that Johnny peed.
(Whizzed, that is.)
(Stitched seam, straight seam)
Well, he healed and he hardened and he took his case to court,
With a cock-eyed lawyer since his assets came up short.
They cleared her of assault and acquitted him of rape,
And his pecker was the only one they didn't show on tape.
(Video, that is.)
(Unexposed, case closed.)
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed by: Tom Wood <wood@eagle.sangamon.edu>
Sent in by: Sartre <sartre@terranet.cts.com>
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**************** U N D E R A F U N E R A L M O O N ******************
by D A R K T H R O N E
Album: "Under a Funeral Moon"
When the Sun has Died
When the Angels are Blind
When the Fog Lies Thick
Over the Palace of god
When the Full Moon Lights the Earth
When the Wolves Gather in the Open
When Blood rains from Heaven High
And from the pearly Gates
When Jehovas Hordes are Slaughtered
When Disciples Twelve are Dead
When Beliefs of Easter Lands
Are Raped and Raped again
When the Whore of Babylon Rides
When Pity turns to Hate
When All Sons of Satan
Sodomize the Lambs of christ
When the Gates have all been opened
When the Funerals Never End
When Satans Powers Paint our Hearts
And Satisfies our Souls
When Witches Burn the Priests
When the Ancient Ones Return
When the Demons Ride the Nuns
With their Horns of Dark Desire
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed by: Hellcrusher <bjarneh@elvebakken.vgs.no>
[Here's a little background info on Darkthrone from our good Norwegian
friend Hellcrusher, it's a bit long, but interesting anyways, hope ya like
it. -- Editor]
This band, Darkthrone, is the band who actually started this Black-Metal
wave in Norway. It seems like when they appeared folks were pretty pissed
off with that Sweden/Florida Death Metal sound. O.K. so Entombed and
Obituary were great bands, but everyone copied them, so the whole thing
became boring. I myself when I heard "A Blaze In the Northern Sky" the
first time were quite shocked over this amazing music. It had alot more
intensity than ordinary Death Metal. It reminded me of the old days with
Celtic Frost and Bathory(great swedes!!). Well about the band. Darkthrone
hasn't done alot of interviews like "The Count" has. That seems like a
smart thing though...
Darkthrone actually started out as a Death Metal band. They were known as
quite good around here. They gave out the album "Soulside Journey".
Darkthrone became a popular DM-band, but suddenly they did a change in
their style. They started to use corpsepaint, and when Morbid Angel wanted
them to warm up for them at a gig in Norway, Darkthrone told them to "Fuck
off". This was due to a religious conflict. It then seemed weird to me, but
now I know better...
Morbid Angel were members of the Satanic Church in California, under the
lead of Anton Szandor LaVey. All true(?) Norwegian satanists regards LaVey
as a humanist. Darkthrone & Co in Norway meant that only TRUE evil were
satanic. I can in fact agree with that (even though I'm not evil either).
This Satanic Bible of LaVey seemed to me like some kind of right-wing info.
Anyway, Darkthrone has refused to go on a tour "until 50 per cent of the
now touring bands stops". They have also said that they will only give out
three albums. The albums are "A Blaze in the Northern Sky", "Under A
Funeral Moon" and "Transylvanian Hunger". They also regard the before
mentioned "Soulside Journey" as a "non-Darkthrone" record. During this
"Burzum case" in Norway, Darkthrone has held a low profile. The only thing
that was written about them, was about their drummer and songwriter Fenriz.
He was known as "the satan-poet who worked in the post". Darkthrone are in
fact so shy that they for a long time didn't answer any requests from their
record-company, Peaceville!! How many bands can do such a thing to their
record-company??
Well I think this is what I have about Darkthrone. The only thing we await
from Darkthrone is their third and last album: "Transylvanian Hunger"
Drummer Fenriz also have his project "Isengaard" going. It will be
interesting to see how thing turns out for him. -- Hellcrusher
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************************ W I T H O U T F E A R **************************
by S A B A O T H
Album: "Without Fear"
Knowledge was gained, the tears were restrained
The time is coming for a whole new life
The change is made, I am afraid
I am afraid of this life that may be.
Everyday life is no longer simple
A walk through the park with a saddened whistle
The temperature outside is incredibly hot
I]'ve got to get inside before I cannot
The change is made, what have I done
What have I done to deserve this torment.
Some days the legs do not stand, others
no sight or use of hands.
The question I often ponder, did I bring this on myself?
The change is made, what do I do
What do I do to endure this condemnation.
Still able to play bass and not knowing why
Waiting to know who is worthy to know who to glorify
Getting reborn through Jesus into my life
Making me realize just why I am alive.
God holds the key that will set me free
Spreading the Word through music is for me
Controls all maintaining the truth always beside me
with every move.
The change is made, I'm no longer afraid
I'm no longer afraid of this life that may be.
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed by: Phil Powell <metalhed@cap.gwu.edu>
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I think it's totally cool to have a place to post great metal lyrix. I am
sorry to say that sometimes metal lyrix are a total disgrace, on the
kindergarten level, specially with glam bands... OK, here is an absolutely
totally cool Sabbath song from 1969 -- Shimon Godes
***************************** W A R N I N G *******************************
by B L A C K S A B B A T H
Album: "Black Sabbath"
Now the first day that I met ya
I was looking in the sky
When the sun turned all a blur
and the thunderclouds rolled by
The sea began to shiver
and the wind began to moan
It must've been a sign for me
to leave you well alone
I was born without you, baby
but my feelings were a little bit too strong
you never said you love me
and I don't believe you can
'cause I saw you in a dream
and you were with another man
You looked so cool and casual
and I tried to look the same
But now I've got to know ya
tell me who am I to blame?
I was born without you, baby
but my feelings were a little bit too strong
Now the whole wide world is movin'
'cause there's iron in my heart
I just can't keep from cryin'
'cause you say we've got to part
Sorrow grips my voice as I stand here all alone
And watch you slowly take away
a love I've never known
I was born without you, baby
but my feelings were a little bit too strong
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed by: Shimon Godes <godes@decscc.tau.ac.il>
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Ok, so it's not heavy metal, but really, gino, beck is soooooo bizarre and
sooo cool, ya gotta love these lyrics.....and seems prophetic too, or else
he's potentially gonna off himself.....gino, "soy un perdedor" means "i'm a
loser" in spanish, according to a buncha people...... -- Mary Terry
******************************* L O S E R *********************************
by B E C K
Album: "Mellow Gold"
In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey/ Butane in my veins, and I'm out to
cut the junkie/ With the plastic eyeballs/ Spraypaint the vegetables/ Dog
food skulls/ With the beefcake pantyhose/ Kill the headlights and put it in
neutral/ Stock car flamin with the loser on the cruise control/ Baby's in
Reno with the vitamin T/ Got a couple of couches/ Sleep on the love seat/
Someone keeps sayin' I'm insane to complain about a shotgun wedding and a
stain on my shirt/ Don't believe every thing that you breathe/ You'll get a
parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve/ So shave your face with some
mace in the dark/ Savin' all your food stamps/ We're burnin' down the trailer
park/ Yo...... cut it
Soy un perdedor/I'm a loser baby/ So why don't you kill me
......doublebarrelled buckshot........
Soy un perdedor/I'm a loser baby/ So why don't you kill me
Forces of evil/ in a bozo nightmare/ Bent all the music with a phony gas
chamber/ Cuz one's got a weazel and the other's got a flag/ One's on the pole
shove the other in a bag/ With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose job/ The
daytime crap of the folksinger slob/ He hung himself with a guitar string/ A
slab of turkey neck and it's hangin' from a pigeon wing/ Ya can't write if
you can't relate/ Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate/ And
my time is a piece of wax/ Fallin' on a termite/ It's chokin' on the
splinters
soy un perdedor/ I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me
Get crazy with the cheese whiz...
Soy un perdedor/I'm a loser baby/ So why don't you kill me
driveby body pierce<?>....yo, bring it on down....i'm a driver, i'm the
winner,
things are gonna change, i can feel it...
soy un perdedor/i'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me
i can't believe you.....
soy un perdedor/i'm a loser baby/ so why don't you kill me
Soy un perdedor/I'm a loser baby/ So why don't you kill me
sprechen sie deutch, see baby...
Soy un perdedor/I'm a loser baby/ So why don't you kill me
ya hear what i'm saying?
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed by: Mary Terry <ShowMeMary@aol.com>
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I thought I might include a couple of lines after you stated that this is
not for just "heavy" metal. I hope this one will turn some 'bangers on to
some new stuff. -- Jason Landsbach
[Well, yes, that's true, this issue has quite a few non-metal songs, but I
thought I was gonna get some Industrial or Punk band, instead I get Alice
Cooper! C'mon man Jason, how can you say Coop. ain't metal?! I definitely
think so - Editor]
****************************** C L O N E S ********************************
by A L I C E C O O P E R
Album: "Flush the Fashion"
I'm a clone
I know it and I'm fine
I'm one and more are on the way
I'm two, doctor
Three's on the line
He'll take incubation another day
I'm all alone so are we all
We're all clones
All are one and one are all
All are one and one are all
We destroy the government
We're destroying time
I'm one and more are on the way
I'm through, doctor
We don't need your kind
The ugly ones
Lonely ones
Stupid boys
Wrong ones
I'm all alone so are we all
We're all clones
All are one and one are all
All are one and one are all
Six is having problems adjusting to his clone status
We have to put him on the shelf
(Please don't put me on the shelf)
All day long we hear him crying so loud
I just wanna be myself
Be myself
Be myself
I'm all alone so are we all
We're all clones
All are one and one are all
All are one and one are all
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
Typed by: Jason Landsbach <landsbac@vaxa.clarion.edu>
Finally! Another Twisted Sister fan!!! Do you have any copies of their
concerts and/or videos. Any info will be appreciated. -- Jason L. Landsbach
[Yes man, I've been a fan since about Grade Three, that's when their
killer "Stay Hungary" came out, I love that album man, I mean, there are
so many people around these dayz that are embarrassed to admit they useta
like TS, but I say fuck them, poseurs man, that's all they are... anyways,
I'm sorry, but I don't have any bootlegs of 'em at all, but if anyone else
out there in Loud Lyrix land can help Jason with this request, mail him at
the above address... Thanks -- Editor]
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************************* T U R B O L O V E R ***************************
by J U D A S P R I E S T
Album: "Turbo"
You won't hear me, But you'll feel me
Without warning, something's dawning, listen.
Then within your senses, You'll know your defenseless
How your heart beats, when you run for cover
Your cant retreat I spy like no other.
Then we race together. We can ride forever
Wrapped in horsepower, driving into fury
Changing gear I pull you tighter to me
I'm your turbo lover. Tell me there's no other.
I'm your turbo lover. Better run for cover
We hold each other closer, as we shift to overdrive
And everything goes rushing by, with every nerve alive
We move so fast it seems as though we've taken to the sky
Love machines in harmony, we hear the engines cry.
On and on we're charging to the place so many seek
In perfect synchronicity of which so many speak
We feel so close to heaven in this roaring heavy load
and then in sheer abandonment, we shatter and explode.
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Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu
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*********** U N D E R S E I G E ( R E G N U M I R A E ) *************
by S E P U L T U R A
Album: "Arise"
The dual substance of Christ
The yearning so human
Of Man to attain God
Has always been a deep
Inscrutable mystery to me
My principle anguish and source
Of all my joys and sorrows
Religious domain is all I see
Suffocate the scum with mediocrity
Lying and changing your fate
Anno domini ends -- misery
>From my youth onward
Has been the incessant
Merciless battle between
The spirit and the flesh
And my soul is the arena
Where these two armies
Have clashed and met
Holy wars unleashing bloody raids
The sacred earth without a face
Consumed by murderous sinners
Psychotic leader
Insane -- insane -- insane -- insane!
Living in a dying age
Persecute the human race
Triumph of death in the wasteland
Blood signs your epitaph
Religious domain is all I see
Suffocate the scum with mediocrity
Lying and changing your fate
Anno domini ends -- misery
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Typed by: Lyrics Archives at ftp.uwp.edu
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Alright people, that's the end of the road for this week. Hope you guys
liked it... I gotta go now, the first Leaf game is coming on, it's Monday
right now, so later people, keep those lyrics comin'!
C-ya
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End -- Loud Lyrix #9
