11.24.2008, 12:37 AM | #1 |
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Was just listening to some Frank Black and was wondering if anybody else writes anagrams into their music.
OK, they may not actually be anagrams but I don't know what else to call 'em.
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11.24.2008, 12:53 AM | #2 |
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Axl Rose is an anagram of oral sex.
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11.24.2008, 01:29 AM | #3 | |
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11.24.2008, 03:39 AM | #4 |
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Bathory - The Golden Walls of Heaven
Silent watching gaze Across the blackened plains Two eyes like burning embers Awaits the moment for the North star to blaze Sythanagon winged Angel rides deaths wind To cloudless sky And sound a summon call of war Now burn does the skyline Soundless wings lacerate the night Angels of death emerge accross the sky Thorned heads spiky limbs climb the air up high Attack of the pearly gates Now wait for the sign... Seen now is His star Ablaze now risen in The sign of the one with A numbeer not a name Now given is the sign The Golden walls of heaven Sound is given now of charge A voice of war does cry The cry does sound the signal And the walls are stormed Now fly Swords are drawn in soundless flight Above the walls of gold The winged angels of death descend A thousand from above Now heaven is in its' last throes of death Sacred shrine of life and death Apharamons gold key The raping of holy interior And all concealed Now masturbated upon is throne of gold Scattered battered wings Along the palaces and streets Trophy of the victory Attached to spear of the Beast Now spitted at is the scalp of God. Bathory - Dies Irae Creed of eternal life I swore Held my candle of life to the void Risen from the dead I deaths powers wed In the name of the one with horns on head Sleep of eternity withdrawn as dark upon The life of mine drew the very end so near The price another life the gospel of the Horned one to spread shore to shore Eternally his words let hear Be silent listen to the wind crying out the Answer to all mankind call from other Side speach of horned divine To end your search in hope to find As sure night divides the day and as sure day divides the night Raging flames is allthat awaits us on the other side Doomed the very moment he calls See his star ablaze his children On the night the flames reach for the sky Night is comed to enter the never ending burning fire Onto you all his word is given Fear not reach to take his hand Hear our master calling us his children Eternal life is given death withdrawn As wolves among sheep we have wandered Victory lies beyond their spit and scorn Even the heavens shall burn when we are gathered Now when the flames reach for the sky Dies Irae
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11.24.2008, 10:36 AM | #5 |
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OK, that one out does FB by shear volume if not creativity (repeating the same word...)
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11.24.2008, 01:11 PM | #6 |
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Yeah but who cares about anagrams, Frank's the best songwriter.
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