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yo yo yo Mic check mic check, yep yep yep Yo yo Go showtek, it's your party We're gonna party like it's your birthday Go showtek, it's your party We keep on rockin' 'till the bitches gettin' naughty [8x

son I'll tell you now how Vikings die With a bloody axe An arm so strong and sword held high That's how a Viking dies We die in battle cry Trust in the Gods Trust in the Runes and in your steel Life and death Live a never ending wheel At Odin's table, we meet again Heroes mee

tribute It’'s all for you, it’'s all for you For what you have shown me It’'s all for you, it’'s all for you For what you have made me It’'s all for you, it’'s all for you For what you have shown me It'’s all for you, it’'s all for you For what you have made me Here’s my tribu

the liquid stains on your skin, Feel your body decompose. Strip your skin to the bone, inside's black as tar. Cavities rot with ulcers, brain turns to pus. Tearing and writhing, you can't escape... ...this hell! Feel your body rot, rot in putrescence. This is a

m far away from home I've traveled the world From town to town And even when I feel alone Every stage feels like I'm coming home A tribute to the faithful You were always true A tribute to all kindred souls Here's to you! This is your song! This is our song! We'r

look at you, looking at me I know you know how I feel Loving you is hard, being here is harder You take the wheel I don't wanna do this anymore It's so surreal, I can't survive If this is all that's real All I wanna do is get high by the beach Get

s got a long body with thin legs and arms. He walks along the street with a frightening charm. He wears a striped suit and black leather shoes. He is the master, he's got all dues. He is the role model of every creature there, He gets a lot tribute, no

m sick of sitting at home because I don't have an cash My cable got cut off so I watch re-runs of M*A*S*H if money dont't buy happiness then i don't know what does if I had some I'd buy some booze, at least I'd have a buzz. They say that money's power, and power's what co

Spoken] This is the greatest and best song in the world... Tribute. Long time ago me and my brother Kyle here, We was hitchhikin' down a long and lonesome road. All of a sudden, there shined a shiny demon... in the middle... of the road. And he said: [Sung]

stench corrupts the air - Necrotomy is over (the) Morgue seems a battlefield full of dissected corpses Sculptures of decay Slaughtered remains Engraved in rotten flesh Abstract creation On carnal monuments I scrawl my poems To glorify the as I slice th

song by Joseph Devries & Little Dre from Port Talbot, South Wales written as a tribute to the Brother they never met.... Santonio DeVries R.I.P. Beautiful song by Joseph Devries & Little Dre from Port Talbot, South Wales written as a tribute to the

this point in life we've had no experience And it feels like we're smashed beyond recognition Bleak sections of thoughts a contrast to my hope This is a form of tribute to the world you're digging in I see my enemy, not a good comunity. Separated by filthy

re always too always in doubt Works on me She's nowhere she mainlines helps me out Now I can speak Was heard not seen wasted nothing's free Was black was bruised f***ed up twenty two And I'm amazed you eat you sleep you function at all Cause my aim's so weak

star in the darkness - shining bride Tells the story of a tired man A man who always was in care for his friends And if he was your friend you never had to be alone And though he was a well liked man Inward he was a lonely guy who never got along with his life

the 18th 1815, the battle at "Belle-Alliance" Marshy fields and pouring rain, All the blood and the pain A cannon's fire, cuirassier's attack, British grenadiers stand tight Wellington's command "Bluecher or the night", But

original lifeline, original lifeline, An original lifeline, original lifeline. Don't make a shadow of yourself, always shutting out the light. Caught in your own creation. Look up, look up! It tore you open And oh, how much! 'Cause there's a hole where your heart lies a

screaming sirens are calling The branded victims to death A sacrifice to the gods of iron Everybody is joining the mass The blinded multitude is screaming The defenseless victim is killed Pools of blood are screaming The tribute to the g

my thoughts and carry them to necromancy. Delivered through the spirit, carried by the wind. Endless vastness - vast spheres. At days and nights point of intersection shadows are flickering in the cadence of thoughts. Crystal eyes starring wound covered at their dy

s child bears his namesake Within in this monument we hide from shame, from uncontrolled emotions and untold atrocities Be enlightened lonely angel We're forever with you And the blind one came in the likeness of you And the blind one came to make timeless all that is you Behin

this shadow into your instincts Fight for this comfort is determination Glamour and inborn essences are extinct Who killed equality and who stopped the motion? The price for the tribute equals to diamonds The price for your failure equals to end

- Showtek Tribute (Bootleg Mix) I made a tribute tune for Showtek Elements from the songs Party Lover, FTS and Own the night. You can download the full thing

quot;Two Shoes" One day one woman asked him 'what do you to survive?' he said 'oh my dear listen here' and this is what he cried On my feet I wear two shoes for dancing 'dancing to be free' my feet they're paying tribute to the Bobby Marley legacy

is my solitary voyage A tribute to the twilight sky For eons I shall remain (Here) on this lonely journey Slowly I begin to disintegrate To become one with the darkness That prevails here above So pure and conspicuous Like a leaf flying with the wind I'm sweeping above the clo

protective shield shines with all intensity, A flag is hoisted with all conviction, Banners are carrying their steel, We pay tribute to the king of kings, Who's not listen, but it's listened, You even can feel it in the heart of the jungle It's getting into us to mak

re surfing the waves of the blues Through times of gloom and the confused New world police is a western feeling We're not proud of this Not just a little bit Party girls and pick up lines At your funeral We're living in a cold world's industry Right next to the new

don't know if you'll hear this song And if you do you might not know That it's a tribute to the man Who made our world go along I don't know if you'll hear this song But if you do you're not alone So dance while you can and cry while you can Le

the wind son Through my eyes You'll see where you must stand Remeber what your purpose is And that you were the brand Awaken in me if you can The deaths by one's own hand Remember where you came from And that you wear the brand...

through the torrential dimness Obscuring the faces of the slain Rapidly passing qualms without a second thought Far above the eye has seen Blood soaked and torn asunder Fragrance of victory scattered about In the cries of the dead night sky The father waits Holly l

through the depths of Innervision Spirit blades hack into My chest Consequence comes crashing To collision Trembling swarm convulsing Through my flesh Servant The beating drum Keeps you pliant Until the dawn Minion Your grotesque display My

in the night is strange People can feel it in the air The ground opens itself And the power of hell attacks !!!! Ruthless demons assault the earth Destroying everything in their pace They Seek their most precious victims F***ing politicians and priests Vengeanc

descends On everyone Eventually And still you keep past the hyenas Wearing idiot suits Past the reformers with holy pursuits You're not the only one trying to hold on To a kiss from yesterday To a moment surrendered When you were sure there was something more to say And

of blood makes the believer a rabid beast. Mass comes to an end. Desire becomes unbearable. Crescendo of terror. The damned is untenable. Wherever you turn, there's nothing but these four walls, you and I. The leading wire of this tale is been

fight was a fight to the death, We stood as our comrades fell; Our legacy to the men of the past, Whose great sacrifice our skalds must now tell ... Welcome warriors, to the hall of the heroes, Gather in victory as we stand side by side, Welcome warriors, to the hall of

haunt my desire, my eyes deny the pain I wait for your voice and almost feel ashamed My offer despair in tribute to old rhymes Of unanswered love, lost pride, and wasted time Love, hate, and panic My words fall dead at your feet Where my hope fears not to tread I

and again It winds ˝slick/lix-like to have a fire site˝ Perilous thorn in my brain Parasite nimble with ˝convulsed streams of ~ ˝ plasma Nestles, sure of entry, in my brain It breeds It sweats It burns It lives Piece by piece, it knows me, and I know it Just when it come

staggers on In between their gags Pounding their faces He's on his last legs I don't care to dance I don't care to dance I don't want to dance I'm not going to dance Angels twitch nervously The brave and the bold weep We all want to know who We should pay tri

veil Night's falling On dirty streets A shadow One whisper Nothing to see There is a pair of glowing eyes, a gruesome call Streetwolf! Streetwolf! Motionless Just one breath He demands tribute Without home An abased one In restless pain

images, Scattered within translucent thought. Order amongst the chaos of the psyche. The external dilapidation, A tribute to their world of regression. I pour forth my scorn, To the dominion of slaves. Bound by blindness. Their fear of the unknown, Is greate

..And eternity be my curse Chant of the prophets ...And eternity be my oath Sorrow of the solitude I call the spell in my eyes The mysterious spell I am liberated And poured Iam Into my kingdom With the tribute I paid for eternity This mi

smell the sound of a growing gash With pop sensibilities. KQED ''It's a tune that equals you.'' I feel Hallelujah I fail, Bulemia; I'm frail. Salting the back of a snail. And... This is worship and this is tribute Crumbling, ripping and failing. Kn

now we, get off the train we take a backwards glance Close our eyes and pay a tribute to the memories passed I light a cigarette and hope that it will calm me down Cause I can't beat the urge to tell you not to leave me now I see his cloud of smoke

stopped when she walked in the room Isn't this the greatest thing Everyone own up but nobody could touch her Isn't this the greatest thing Punch the clock keep boxing clever You'll be young enough for ever Isn't this the greatest thing Isn't this the greatest thing I heard some new

out through the streaks on the window Peering inside in to all of the secrets there Try to endure but the scrutiny kills me Done some repairs but it’s worthless in the end [Chorus] If there is no savior The rest of our lives is all we’ll have left I can tell that you’re readi

up your mind Ignore your senses Leave us behind We’re willing you sadness Remember a time, you would listen to me. Embrace your demise Improves your senses Eyes open wide We’re saving our madness The end of time Until the end of time Cowards become the profiteer Th

city is a no man's land and I'm in the middle, still stuck somewhere between last night and disturbing dreams. Lost in locked up rooms, these walls feel like a casket, from one moment to the other the dreams become my life. Silent tappings keep

is the king of our land with golden heart and iron hand he rules he's the saviour He's taking care of our lives his black eyes know to hypnotize he leads through his behaviour [PRE-CHORUS:] With golden wings on glory ride he rose the iron sword

has got to be a special tribute to the houses of New York Le Beija, Extravaganza, Magnifique, St. Laurent, Omni, Ebony, Dupree. In my black tights just throwing shade Doing this dance that some queen made I remember the first time I saw it, Told my brother to put me up on

am seduced by your rush of devotion The darkness is upon me Bloodstain my name My darkness is a farewell to devotion My darkness, still you will hold me back I burned all my bridges Still I come tenfold With a shadow heart insane I can never be restrained Sti

Stars Look up in the sky, Up towards the north, There are three new stars, Brightly shining forth. They're shining oh so bright, From heaven above. Gee were gonna miss you, Everybody sends their love. On February the third, 1959, Three

stands still all-out I'm lying here forevermore I must confess I must be dead Soon I will give up my quest Don't remind me now Because it mostly sleeps in you For seven days and seven nights Slumber closes my eyes Pray what a sorcerer calls Askin