Showing posts with label shai hulud. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shai hulud. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

This Song: For The True And Passionate Lovers Of Music

Half week hardcore is taking on a new form starting today. Instead of posting x amount of videos I'm just going to pick one song a week and give you the lyrics to go along with it. Sometimes I forget how much I like reading the lyrics along with a song. I'm hoping that this will not only keep you, the readers, more interested, but also give me something more to search for every week.

Shai Hulud - This Song: For The True And Passionate Lovers Of Music
this song:
i have this song: to sing
certain words must be screamed
rather than be sung or spoken:

i am alive and vigorous...

...as they toil without love.
fight without purpose,
and live without passion...

i am alive and vigorous.

in this song: is where i belong.

within these moments
there are no outsiders.
within the body of the song:
time stands still.
one is all,
and all is beautiful -
the beautiful moment of song and passion.

we will all sing.
we will all dance.

if a human's nature is to war,
this song:
is a battleground,
and this voice,
a weapon
one thousand voices -
or trumpet call
to arms.

passion's promise;
true love's reward -
a pure expression
in truth and sincerity.

passion's promise:
true love's reward, is this song:

what will become of this song:...

pray not a fallen banner,
or screamed words to the deaf,
for life is weary without song, or sound of harps.

this is a song for the impassioned.
this is strength for the hearts on sleeves -
a shining sentiment where voices soar
and melody wells tears in the eyes.

we will all sing the same song,
this song,
together.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Half Week Hardcore

Ruiner - Two Words

Verse - Story of a Free Man

Have Heart - The Same Son

Life Long Tragedy - Explaining A Feeling

Shai Hulud - Anesthesia

Shai Hulud - Given Flight By Demon's Wings

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

This is not my true nature...

This is not my true nature.
I was not born as what I have come to be.

To be gentle again... an angel's heart given flight by demon's wings faces certain death.

Do not let this exterior deceive you.
I can easily crush your spirit.
My wounds bleed truth,
their voices are caustic, and with the words... a nasty sting from aim and precision of fact.

"How can you be so cruel?"

It is not who I am, as it is the hate I feel.

I am a demon, a vicious fiend.
Let me alone.
I am a demon with a penchant for others misery.
I am a demon, a vicious fiend.
Let me alone in peace to be the beast of a man the world has made me.

I am prepared to fight humanity every day for the rest of my life,
albeit, my mind and body yearn for tranquility.

People that should earn my love consistently warrant my hate.
I truly resent this.

Breathe easy, friend.
Let not bitter fruit sour your breath.
You were once a gentleman.

When friends fail, and mother is gone; when god is silent, and mates fall out of love...

I still wake to confrontation, alone, and unflinching.

I am not simply strong, I may very well be the strongest man that ever lived.

This is not my true nature.
I was not born as what I have come to be.

To be gentle again...
an angel's heart given flight by demon's wings faces certain death.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Misanthropy Pure



One of the best songs...ever!