| _ \ | | __ \ | \ \ / _ \ _ _\ \ / | | | | | | | | \ / | | | \ / | | | | | | | | | __ < | \ _____\___/ \___/ ____/ _____|_| _| \_\___|_/\_\ Loud Lyrix, May 17, 1994, Issue # 9 Addresses (Send mail here for subscriptions) --------- Internet: lyrix@terranet.cts.com UUCP: generic!zoo.toronto.edu!terranet!lyrix ARPA: generic!terranet!lyrix@zoo.toronto.edu 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. Loud Lyrix is posted weekly to the following newsgroups: alt.music alt.zines alt.etext rec.mag rec.music.misc rec.music.reviews (BTW. The Editor does not have Usenet access, so all mail from Usenet people should be send to one of the above addresses or else I will not see it. Thank You.) DISCLAIMER ---------- 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 ----------- 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 -------------- 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, #9, 5/17/94 ----------------------- 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 -------- 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- *********** 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 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 Sent in by: Sartre -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- **************** 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 [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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ************************ 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 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 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] -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ************************* 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. **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- *********** 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 ***************************** T H E E N D ******************************* Typed by: Lyrics Archives at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- End -- Loud Lyrix #9