Fantastyczne Liryki Deliryki

[Derelict]

Tematu o ulubionych/najlepszych tekstach chyba nie ma?



Power Trip - Firing Squad:

Peace be unto thee
Unless you want a piece of me
Whose side are you on?
You can’t hide, you can’t run

You wage war on life
Logic lost in brainwashed minds
Storming heaven, it's not too late
Hit them hard, crash the gates!!

(...)

Old guard changing hands
This will be your last stand
You had yours, I want mine
Second chance denied




Slayer - Bitter Peace


Initiate blood purge
Coalition in massacre
Mechanized, high-tech
Wholesale death in effect
Mutually assured
Destruction will occur
Genocide revised
Same pain through diverse eyes

(...)

Not the last third war
Blood spills forevermore
Patriot hard line
Lay siege till the end of time

[CzłowiekMłot]

Dying Fetus - Kill Your Mother, Rape Your Dog

Kill your mother and rape your dog!
Fuck these corporations and their fucking record stores,
I don't want my fucking paycheck feeding money whores
These bastards flood the market with their fabricated shit,
And laugh as this pathetic fucking music gets them rich...
Stay the fuck, right out of my life,
I don't need your, fucking advice,
You don't know what, our shit is all about,
So don't even try to figure it out,
Fuck your Spice Girls and your fucking Pearl Jam,
Its all a bunch a shit, I say, fuck it,
Fuck your Dave Matthews and your fucking R.E.M.,
You god damned bitch, fucking clueless
Kill your mother and rape your dog!

[Derelict]

"Gdy wydarzy się incydent, to pojawia się konfident" - Rychu Peja

[TheAbhorrent]

A Gothic Romance (Red Roses for the Devil’s Whore)
autor: Dani Davey

Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea
A jewel more radiant than the moon
Lowered Her mask to me
The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire
Would marvel at making their Queen
Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire
And my heart reeled with grave poetry

From grace I fell in love with Her
Scent and feline lure
And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest

"Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night
She lulled me away from the rich masquerade
And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight"

Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
Her icy kiss fervoured my neck
Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach
In a whirl of sweet voices and statues
That phantomed the dying trees
This debauched seductress in black, took me

In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn
I tore free of my sleep - sepulchre
On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn
Lamented the spectre of Her
Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete
I hungered for past overtures
The curse of unrest and her ardent caress
Came much more than my soul could endure

I, at once endeavoured to see Her again
Stirring from midnight's inertia
Knowing not even her name
On a thin precipice over carnal abyss
I danced like a blind acolyte
Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine
Suffused with the perfume of night

For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds
In vain that we might meet
When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
I sought refuge in a cemeterty
Sleep, usher dreams
Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether
Mistress of the dark
I now know what thou art
Screams haunt my sleep
Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together
Lamia and Lemures
Spawned thee leche
To snare my flesh

Portrait of the Dead Countess

Deep stained pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, life's punishment
Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb
But poised nectar within my stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search
Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon
In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell
To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet
Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette

"Fleeting, enshadowed
Thou art privy to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict
The cruel daylights upon my skin?
Dost thou not want to worship me
With crimson sacrifice
So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss
And weep with new-found life?"

Red roses for the Devil's whore
Dark angels taste my tears
And whisper haunting requiems
Softly to mine ear
Need-fires have lured abominations here

Nocturnal pulse

My veins spill forth their waters
Rent by lips I cherish most
Awash on her perfidious shores
Where drowning umbra o'er the stars
Ebon's graves where lovers whore
Like seraphim and Nahemah

"Nahemah!"

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest
Blind reason against thee, Enchantress
For I must know, art thou not death?
My heart echoes bloodless and incensed

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry
Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me?
On that fatal Hallow's Eve when we fled company
As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves
Under horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn
In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone
I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in Death's shadow like a swifter
Silhouette

[Lis]

Dani Filth może i wygląda wesoło, ale tekściarz to z niego genialny.

[TheAbhorrent]

Dla mnie nie ma sobie równych w tej branży, zarówno jako tekściarz jak i wokalista. Śledzenie tekstu wraz z jego wokalem otwiera nowe przestrzenie w postrzeganiu tego, co może wokalista w estetyce metalowej. Nie chodzi tylko o duży wachlarz środków wyrazu i stosowanie ich umiejętnie do konkretnych linijek. Pamiętam swoje niemałe zdziwienie jak za dzieciaka siedziałem nad słownikiem z biblioteki tłumacząc liryki z Dusk... i zobaczyłem, że te "aaaaaa" to nierzadko są... samogłoski słów z tekstu. To nie tylko fajerwerk wokalny, to integralna część tego, co było do wyśpiewania.

[Lis]

Jako nastolatek słuchałem płyt CoF tylko ze śledzeniem tekstu. Też pamiętam jak tłumaczyłem teksty ze słownikiem, w czasach przedinternetowych, i nie raz wychodziły mi jakieś abstrakcje z tych gier słownych, albo słówek które Dani sam stworzył. Jeden z moich ulubionych
A thousand nights once succoured me
in the shadow of Miss Anne Thropy,
sat gargoyle-limbed amid my licking flame.
Jest tego masa.

[blue_calx]

KAT ze "Zwierciadła", szczególnie "Trzeba zasnąć". Moim zdaniem bardzo udany album. Roman, jak Roman, podszedł do tekstów dość odważnie, wyszło ciekawie.

Dodałbym jeszcze fantastyczne liryki z "Hammerheart" Bathory, to jest kolejna mocna strona albumu.

[Kozioł]

mnie u Pana Romana zawsze fascynowało, że wymyślił swóją własną wersję języka polskiego. lubię takie indywidualne naznaczenie w tworzeniu, czy to lirycznie, wizualnie, muzycznie, czy czort. nie ważne.

Kiedyś czytałem, myślałem, przeżywałem... Teraz, to piosenka musi mnie porwać bym zainteresował się słowami, i nie czytam już książeczek biblijek, tylko wielokrotnie słucham danej piosenki. A jak pieją niezrozumiałe rzeczy, to nie wnikam.

Bastard i Róże, najlepsze polskie liryki metalowe. Kapitalna Faustyna od Taranisa. Tu kres mych poszukiwań. Ma myśl, czarny meteor... Darkside od Christów... No i Popioł dym i śmierć.

[Derelict]

Travelling through time
Way out past the stars
The captain lost his mind
They say he's gone too far
In the silence of the void
The bending of the light
The journey never ends
The engines burning bright

[Derelict]

Body Count - Masters of Revenge

Masters of revenge
Masters of payback
Inciters of chaos
Messengers of rage

Bodycount!

You took my past
I want your future
You took my parents
We want your children

[4-HO-MiPT]

[Intro: Killah Priest]
The Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth
The Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth
The Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth

[Hook: Killah Priest]
Life is a test, many quest the Universe
And through my research I felt the joy and the hurt
The first shall be last and the last shall be first
The Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth
Life is a test, many quest the Universe
And through my research I felt the joy and the hurt
The first shall be last and the last shall be first
The Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth

[Verse 1: Killah Priest]
Knowledge this wisdom, this goes back when I was 12
I loved doing right but I was trapped in Hell
Had mad ideas, sad eyes and tears
Years of fears, but yo my foes couldn't bear
I searched for the truth since my youth
And went to church since birth, but it wasn't worth the loot
That I was paying, plus the praying
I didn't like staying 'cause of busy-bodies and dizzy hotties
That the preacher had souped up with lies
Had me cooped up lookin at loot, butt and thighs
During the service, he swallowed up the poor
And after they heard this, they wallowed on the floor
But I ignored and explored my history that was untold
And watched mysteries unfold
And dropped a jewel like Solomon, but never followed men
'Cause if you do your brain is more hollow than
Space oblivia or the abyss
With no trace of trivia left with the hiss
Does it pay to be deaf, dumb and blind?
From a slave we was kept from the mind
And from the caves he crept from behind
And what he gave was the sect of the swine
When the bible, it condemns the pig
I don't mean to pull your hems or flip your wigs
But we used to wear our turban, but now we're in the urban
No more wearing beanies and dress like the genie
No hocus pocus 'cause I focus on the facts
And put it on the tracks, embroid it through the wax
I speak on Jacob, it might take up some time
And too much knowledge, it might break up the rhyme
I did it anyway just to wake up the mind
Of those who kiss stones or prays on the carpet
Those who sit home or sell books by the market
Need to chill and get their mind revived
For years religion did nothing but divide