.____ ________ ____ ___________ | | \_____ \ | | \______ \ | | / | \| | /| | \ | |___/ | \ | / | ` \ |_______ \_______ /______/ /_______ / \/ \/ \/ .____ _____.___.__________._______ ___ | | \__ | |\______ \ \ \/ / | | / | | | _/ |\ / | |___ \____ | | | \ |/ \ |_______ \/ ______| |____|_ /___/___/\ \ \/\/ \/ \_/ Loud Lyrix, April 5, 1994, Issue # 3 Addresses --------- Internet: lyrix@terranet.cts.com UUCP: generic!zoo.toronto.edu!terranet!lyrix ARPA: generic!terranet!lyrix@zoo.toronto.edu FTP: None Gopher: None Usenet: None 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 ---------- 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, #3, 4/05/94 ----------------------- 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 -------- 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ********************** 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ******************** 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ****************************** 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! **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Cobalt Raven -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- *************************** 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [ 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [ 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! **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Bill Northrup -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [ 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 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 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! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- End -- Loud Lyrix #3