hosticide: (who is leading this interrogation?)
nikolae thomas ([personal profile] hosticide) wrote2030-01-01 09:00 pm
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carl orff; o fortuna
and empty
you whirling wheel
you are malevolent
well-being is vain
and always fades to nothing

hans zimmer & lorne balfe; data, data, data

linkin park; one step closer
i cannot take this anymore
saying everything i've said before
all these words they make no sense
i find bliss in ignorance
less i hear the less you'll say
you'll find that out anyway

a perfect circle; passive
leaning over you here, cold and catatonic
i catch a brief reflection of what you could and might have been
it's your right and your ability
to become … my perfect enemy …

30stm; this is war
it's the moment of truth, and the moment to lie,
the moment to live and the moment to die,
the moment to fight, the moment to fight
to fight, to fight, to fight!

awolnation; sail
maybe i should cry for help
maybe i should kill myself (myself)
blame it on my a.d.d. baby

cloud cult; forces of the unseen
please say you can't help me
cuz that's just fuel for me to just prove this, yeah, you'll see
cuz that's just fuel for me to just do this, yeah, you'll see

henry jackman; take a stand

imagine dragons; demons
so they dug your grave
and the masquerade
will come calling out
at the mess you made

johnny cash; i won't back down
you could stand me up at the gates of hell
but i won't back down
gonna stand my ground, won't be turned around
and i'll keep this world from draggin' me down

erik hassle; don't bring me flowers
don't bring flowers after i'm dead
don't bring flowers after i'm dead
save your givings for the living instead
don't bring flowers after i'm dead

kyo; l'enfer
but a word from you for my trouble
my paranoia on your lips
but alleluia the wind’s getting up
in the hell where i go for a walk

clint mansell; an end once and for all

fall out boy; thanks for the memories
and i want these words to make things right
but it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
"who does he think he is?"
if that's the worst you got
better put your fingers back to the keys

hans zimmer; afraid of time

hollywood undead; sell your soul
i keep on fighting, but i can't keep going on this way
i keep on running, i keep on running
i keep on running, but i can't keep going on this way

bastille; bad blood
that these are the days that bind you together, forever
and these little things define you forever, forever
all this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
it's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?

christian calcatelli; reflections

crusherp; echo
i'm black, then i'm white
no! something isn't right!
my enemy's invisible
i don't know how to fight