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the lyrics to this song are also funny
![]() Carpathian Forest - Cold Murderous Music Why don't you kill yourself Slit, your wrists Slit the right one Now the left. As a symbol for our end. Hang yourself in the stairs. Throw yourself in front of An eighteen wheel semi truck. Try to stick your pencils, up your nose And smashing it into a table Take a shotgun And blow out your brain. You're not using it anyway. People Don't Care. This is how life goes. Take a heroin overdose Your death is your extasy And it beats lusting for me. Why don't you kill yourself Slit your wrists. Hang yourself in the stairs. Throw yourself in front of An eighteen wheel semi truck. Try to stick your pencils, up your nose And smashing it into a table Take a shotgun And blow out your brains You're not using it anyway People. Don't. Care. This is, how life goes. Take a heroin overdose.
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listening to something positive now :]
The Clan Destined - I Am Because We Are! I am because we are, Because we are, I am I am a shining star, We are the destined clan. Soon we'll be gone - The Earth keeps on turning. Should this song live on long after we're dead; Let these words then be heard as fires still burning, Not buried beside me like burdens unshed. Join with us sisters and brothers, Hearts courageous welcome home. We judge not by creeds or colours, By your deeds ye shall be known. May history recall then we all were chosen, Those who'd awoken - lived life for real. Facing the storm as children reborn, would not for a throne of conformity kneel. Whence the cards weren't in our favour, Weaklings bleated - mockers laughed. Someday soon this truth they'll savour; We are wheat whilst they're just chaff. When each of us a shining star, Then teach I am because we are; Tribes up-rise astride the blessed-wind, Lives entwined by my Clan Destined! Each of us a shining star, Then teach I am because we are. It's time let's rhyme - United Pagan Massive. Come together or forever remain impassive. Evolving revolution of heathen free-thinkers. A moral obligation to abandon mental blinkers. Pricked, ducked, chucked on pyres of inquisition. Flesh and flame entwined in bestial coition. Demonised - canonised a patron-saint of sin, For facing then embracing the animal within. Join with us sisters and brothers, Hearts courageous welcome home. We judge not by creeds or colours, By your deeds ye shall be known. When each of us a shining star, Then teach I am because we are; Tribes up-rise astride the blessed-wind, Lives entwined by my Clan Destined. Each of us a shining star. Soon we'll be gone - The Earth keeps on turning. Should this song live on long after we're dead; Let these words then be heard as fires still burning, Not buried beside me like burdens unshed. May history recall then we all were chosen, Those who'd awoken - lived life for real. Facing the storm as children reborn, Would not for a throne of conformity kneel. I am because we are!
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