124 Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 Golden days Night was play Pain was all a world away We went to school We learned the rules We trusted all they had to say Then life took a turn We all had to learn And we cant go back again And my heart is breaking Just for you Just for you And my arms are open Just for you Just for you Just for you God was God And dreams were dreams Life was all pecan ice cream Truth was true And lies were lies And we thought love would never die But the world moved on My illusions gone And I don't know who to blame And my heart is breaking Just for you Just for you And my arms are open Just for you Just for you And these tears I'm crying are for you Just for you Just for you I'm looking for protection Give me shelter from the storm I just hope this light inside me Keeps me strong And my heart is breaking Just for you Just for you And my arms they're open Just for you Just for you And these tears I'm crying are for you Just for you Just for you Just for you Oh my heart is breaking And my arms are open Oh these tears I'm crying are just for you Oh yeah Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Gun Of Bavaria Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 1. Deutschland, Deutschland Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Panzer Division Marduk Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 The psychological impact of a film that we all love, It's negative imagery that preys upon our young, How could we be so blind? Now we step inside conceptually a different view, And uncover the horror that we're injecting into All our children's minds. Born into a peasant monarchy, A life of inherited luxury. This newborn Prince with his silver spoon, His life unfolds and will change soon. His father, the King, is not ever around, Never deigning to walk on his own son's ground. A tragic young life spent in a broken home, Looking forward to years of life alone. Leading the life of hell, His story, you know it well. In death he'd finally be free, Could this be what it seems to be? As this Prince enters his first few years, A menagerie known as his friends appears, Misfits one and all. One, who lives to create turbulence, Another, who straddles an androgynous fence, And we're not sure where he'll fall. Minute is his contact with the outside world, Unhardened to the likely peril it holds. Until one day, with his mother, the Queen, He's thrust into a ghastly scene. Like animals, with weapons they're pursued, By men with butcherous attitudes. His mother, the victem of the "Thrill Of The Chase", With a bullet, she loses this deathrace. Leading the life of hell, His story, you know it well. In death he'd finally be free, Could this be what it seems to be? Then his woman is forced into A precarious position and looks doomed. Assaulted and raped by more than one Members of a gang that are on the hunt. Add to this the destructiveness Of the fire that rages without rest, Decimating his neighborhood, Torching his land where his home once stood. Brutal cinematic display, upon our children's minds it preys. A subtle induction into horror, with implications we can't ignore. Malevolence hidden behind doe-eyes, how many see through its disguise? Burning itself into the minds it haunts, Is this really what we want? Leading the life of hell, His story, you know it well. In death he'd finally be free, Could this be what it seems to be? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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