Write a DT-forum-song!

[Tritonus]

Ok, now a lost the rythm. Maybe we could add a beat on cunt.

Remember of those hijinks on turbulent gatherings,
Where beer flows from huge mouths and asses
Of nigh and despairing dogs within gods
That tear thoughts between adventurous masses.

Though corpses alive and vague highs,
Machines were masquerading under human consciousness,
Such a sight, fight against the night and the light

Breeding an unwanted emotion of guilt,
Within remnants of glowing overflown children,
Overdriven and swamplike, the forest that rots
Brings out your innermost sorrows.

(chorus)
We are at the threshold of pain,
The locked, the maimed,
The Haggis, The Rubbish, with the madness around us
We stare.

Sexy in disguise, the torture distorts our guilt
But under penis demoniac mice burst through sleep
Skin deep the passionate schlong penetrates the kilt
And reaps the harvest of time.
Once again.

We lie with promises.
and with promises of absolution,
Ouch, it will grow before you surrender
yourself to the Insignificunt

(The chorus repeat during this part):
Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinsiiiiiiiiiiignifica(u)nt
We stare into the Insignificunt.
(Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinsiiiiiiiiiiignifica(u)nt)
Blinded as

 

[Dark Dominion]

Remember of those hijinks on turbulent gatherings,
Where beer flows from huge mouths and asses
Of nigh and despairing dogs within gods
That tear thoughts between adventurous masses.

Though corpses alive and vague highs,
Machines were masquerading under human consciousness,
Such a sight, fight against the night and the light

Breeding an unwanted emotion of guilt,
Within remnants of glowing overflown children,
Overdriven and swamplike, the forest that rots
Brings out your innermost sorrows.

(chorus)
We are at the threshold of pain,
The locked, the maimed,
The Haggis, The Rubbish, with the madness around us
We stare.

Sexy in disguise, the torture distorts our guilt
But under penis demoniac mice burst through sleep
Skin deep the passionate schlong penetrates the kilt
And reaps the harvest of time.
Once again.

We lie with promises.
and with promises of absolution,
Ouch, it will grow before you surrender
yourself to the Insignificunt

(The chorus repeat during this part):
Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinsiiiiiiiiiiignifica(u)nt
We stare into the Insignificunt.
(Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinsiiiiiiiiiiignifica(u)nt)
Blinded as we always have been

 

[Tritonus]

Shall we stop? it's sounds as a good ending

 

[Dark Dominion]

it's nice

 

[Tritonus]

Remember of those hijinks on turbulent gatherings,
Where beer flows from huge mouths and asses
Of nigh and despairing dogs within gods
That tear thoughts between adventurous masses.

Though corpses alive and vague highs,
Machines were masquerading under human consciousness,
Such a sight, fight against the night and the light

Breeding an unwanted emotion of guilt,
Within remnants of glowing overflown children,
Overdriven and swamplike, the forest that rots
Brings out your innermost sorrows.

(chorus)
We are at the threshold of pain,
The locked, the maimed,
The Haggis, The Rubbish, with the madness around us
We stare.

Sexy in disguise, the torture distorts our guilt
But under penis demoniac mice burst through sleep
Skin deep the passionate schlong penetrates the kilt
And reaps the harvest of time.
Once again.

We lie with promises.
and with promises of absolution,
Ouch, it will grow before you surrender
yourself to the Insignificunt

(The chorus repeat during this part):
Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinsiiiiiiiiiiignifica(u)nt
We stare into the Insignificunt.
(Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinsiiiiiiiiiiignifica(u)nt)
Blinded as we always have been




And cymbals and the end

 

[Taliesin]

We stare into the Insignificunt

That's priceless

 

[Dark Dominion]

Looking forward to listening to it with a dt melody

 

[Tritonus]

That is mote like a person I believe, not an actual body part

 

[Siren]

That is mote like a person I believe, not an actual body part

That = what?

If you mean InsignifiCunt, everyone is free to translate it in the way they prefer, it has multiple meanings. Much like all DT lyrics.

 

[La Rocque]

In the land of hiphop, InsignifiCunt means:
'a girl who means little to you'
very common word with the rappers -

 

[plintus]

Hm, I thought this would end up like a rap song written by retarded chimps (well, all the hip-hop "songs" are like that, but I don't want to insult retards, ahem), but it turned up to my liking.

May I do female vocals?

 

[GONE Ridin' Hood]

good call

Hehe thanks .

I think the 1st part of the song should be slow, like in "Auctioned". Abd after that, something punk like as in the beggining of "Mind Matters" would be great. And the rest I do not know yet hehe.

 

[Tritonus]

I agree Siren, but that is the way I interpret it. As a woman/man that means very little to you, but only on the outside.

 

[Kovenant84]

I'm actually imagining this to an almost Hedon-like tempo...

It's great - I'd be really happy to sing part of this. Once my cold goes away (or before it does, hrm...)

~kov.

 

[Tritonus]

Wanna do a duett? That would be fun... I do not think it does matter if we have different versions of this song.

 

[Kovenant84]

Hah, like Insanity's Crescendo? I wouldn't be against it. In fact, it could be fun. I'm just gonna have to pick a time to record when my parents aren't gonna get freaked out.

~kov.

 

[plintus]

Female does "insignificUnt" part.

Period.

 

[Kovenant84]

Ok, Plintus, but clean vox, or Gossow style?

~kov.

 

[plintus]

Ok, Plintus, but clean vox, or Gossow style?

~kov.

Eunuch choir.



//Gossow, aight.

 

[Kovenant84]

Ok, so straight growly style for both straight through.

Just looking this stuff over, it's gonna be a pain in the ass to keep any kind of tempo with those lyrics...

~kov.