Will Not Go Quietly

Will Not Go Quietly: (Music by Ann Boleyn) I raise up my hands to the night sky Invoking the powers that be Oh, lead me to my destiny I summon the ghosts of the Elders Recalling the old memories Oh, lead me to destiny! United together a heartbeat The power is growing as one Feel it rising Growing leading us on Round and around... Give me the strength So I may chose my fight Judge my courage by my opponent's might Let me be the best that I can be I will never go quietly Ressurection: (Music by Ray Schenck, Mickey Davis) Feel the power stronger louder We all stand as one All together now forever We have just begun! Stand as one! We are stronger! We are wiser! We won't be defeated! Power growing doing all that's needed! Power growing doing all that's needed! Power growing doing all that's needed! Feel the power! Feel the power! Feel the power! Stronger! Louder! Feel the power! Feel...

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ann Boleyn, Mickey Davis How long do you think it took Before somebody came to look?! Never was like all the rest Wasn't too appealing People talked behind my back Even freaks... they have feelings! How long do you think it took Before they sent somebody To come and look for me? I waited for you here all alone I waited by the phone You know tha all that's left Is a bag of bones! Welcome to my humble home! Now did you come alone And would you like something to drink? I've been here for years alone Nobody ever phoned It's given me some time to think! I waited by the telephone For days and weeks and hours First my hair turned grey then white Now I'm pushing up the flowers! How long do you think it took Before they sent somebody To come and look for me? I waited for you here all alone I waited by the phone You know tha all that's left Is a bag of bones! Welcome to my humble home! Now did you come alone And would you like something to drink? I've been here for years alone Nobody ever phoned It's given me some time to think! Pity all the sober folks Who never drank and did not smoke They think they'll end up on a cloud AT LEAST IN HELL THE MUSIC'S LOUD Welcome to my humble home! Now did you come alone And would you like something to drink? I've been here for years alone Nobody ever phoned It's given me some time to think! Welcome to my home Welcome to my humble home! Welcome to my home Welcome to my humble home! Welcome to my home...

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ann Boleyn, Ray Schenck, Mickey Davis I tried to tell you long ago That my feelings weren't A toy to play with You did not listen very well I've had enough! I'm taking you to Hell! This is your last mistake See you in Hell! They tell me that revenge is sweet I know that sweet's not something People call me They've always told me that revenge is sweet I know that sweet's not something People call me... people call me oh... My guns and bombs can be so loud Automatic weapons draw a crowd Choose weapons carefully! How much do I have to take? This is your last mistake! See you in Hell! They tell me that revenge is sweet I know that sweet's not somethin' People call me They've always told me that revenge is sweet I know that sweet's not somethin' People call me They tell me revenge is sweet I know that sweet's not somethin' (Solo) And I know your name And I --- I got your number I know where you go Who you know Where you're now Don't even ask me how! How much do I have to take? This is your last mistake! See you in Hell! They tell me that revenge is sweet I know that sweet's not somethin' People call me They've always told me that revenge is sweet I know that sweet's not somethin' They always tell me...

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ann Boleyn, Mickey Davis One straw broke the camel's back One step forward, two steps back The last straw the pressure's comin' down on you What did you do to you? The last straw there's nothing - ain't nothin' Nothing left that I can do! It's been a long time And I should've known better Than to trust you It's the last straw! It's been a long time and I should have been wiser Where you ever as you seemed? It's the last straw! How much longer until I crack? Working towards a heart attack! There's little that's left to do When hope alone won't see you through The last straw the pressure's coming down on you What did you do to you? The last straw there's nothing - ain't nothin' Nothing left that I can do! It's been a long time And I should've known better Than to trust you It's the last straw! It's been a long time and I should have been wiser Where you ever as you seemed? It's been a long time It's the last straw! And I should've known better Than to trust you with my dreams It's the last straw! (Solos: Schenck & Thompson) The last straw The last straw the pressure's coming down on you What did you do to you? The last straw there's nothing - ain't nothin' Nothing left that I can do! It's been a long time and I should've known better Than to trust you with my dreams It's the last straw! It's been a long time and I should have been wiser Where you ever as you seemed? It's the last straw! It's been a long time and I should've known better Than to trust you with my dreams It's the last straw! It's been a long time, oh yeah And I should have known better It's the last straw! Should've known better Should've known better Should've known better It's the last straw!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ann Boleyn, Mickey Davis, Chet Thompson, Ray Schenck The only time I visit you is in my dreams That's the only time we share or so it seems Lately it occured to me my life is passing me by I tell myself your memory is a lie Every night I used to say a little prayer That I'd wake up and I'd see you lying there Lately it occured to me that you were not the way you seemed Now you wouldn't want to see my wildest dreams! Lately I look forward 'til I got to bed That's when all my wildest dreams Are floating through my head Trying to remember What I'm doing to you in my wildest dreams Plotting to dismember Well 'cus things ain't always like the way they seem! Ice pick! Arsenic! Anything that's really sick! To put you in your grave! Shot gun! Better run! Think I'm gonna have some fun! You wouldn't believe what I'm doin' to you in my wildest dreams... Trying to remember What' I'm doin' to you in my wildest dreams Plotting to dismember Well 'cuz things ain't always like the way they seem Trying to remember every little dirty detail That I was dreaming about last night Plotting to dismember 'cuz since you've been gone There ain't nothing goin' right!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ray Schenck, Mickey Davis What would you do if I needed a friend? Would you turn away? Unplug the phone? Act like no one is home? No interruptions today! If I called out your name If I cried in pain Oh won't you tell me what would you do? Your delusions of power Could be tested this hour When a friend needs a friend Does it mae you feel strong!? Dead and Gone! Dead and Gone! He was there with a knife No respect for life! Baby! It could have been you! She was a mother of four Went screaming to the door She screamed, "Help me!" Oh, she cried No one came to her side The neighbours stood there Watching 'till she died Your delusions of power Could be tested this hour When a friend needs a friend Does it make you feel strong!? Dead and Gone! Dead and Gone!

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ann Boleyn, Ray Schenck, Mickey Davis It was sometime in the morning I realised I had no warning All of the tales were only propaganda and lies A way to hide and disguise all the allibies Do not believe what you see Don't believe what you read Don't believe what mommy says It's only make believe You are just a number Nothing more and nothing less An example, a statistic You will die like all the rest Don't give your soul to the dream deceiver He'll only steal your soul away Don't give your soul to the dream deceiver He'll only steal your soul away Pledge allegiance to the flag The police are your friends You get what you pay for there's No free lunch at the end You are just a number Nothing more and nothing less An example, a statistic You will die like all the rest Don't give your soul to the dream deceiver He'll only steal your soul away Don't give your soul to the dream deceiver He'll only steal your soul away (Solo) Cops are killing victims Lovers cheating on each other Creepy preachers lusting for a prepubescent lover Vacant eyes are staring at this Pool of blood and pain Proud to be outcast I don't want to play this game Start indoctrination of the children While they're young Take away our freedoms slowly one by one Don't give your soul to the dream deceiver He'll only steal your soul away Don't give your soul to the dream deceiver He'll only steal your soul away

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Chet Thompson, Mickey Davis So you had a couple of heart breaks Dude! That was your mistake! Is this how, how you treat your good friend? Your lies are coming to an end! You're a legend, a legend in your own mind! Such a legend, a legend in the lunch line! I'm tired of hearin' stories About all the things you're gonna do Mr Opportunity! Shit is gonna hit the fan --- let if fly Shit is gonna hit the fan --- all night long you know Shit is gonna hit the fan --- you got to make it fly now Shit is gonna hit the fan --- all night long Joe spectator, Mr. Masturbator Tired of hearin' stories Hell it's getting thick in here! Rowing round with one oar Who the hell the stories for? Your lies are coming to an end You're a dog without a bone Barking up the wrong tree Lights are on, but nobody's at home Rowing round with one oar Now who the hell's your story for? Mr. Opportunity Shit is gonna hit the fan --- let if fly Shit is gonna hit the fan --- all night long you know Shit is gonna hit the fan --- you gotta believe that Shit is gonna hit the fan --- all night long Too much talkin' and not enough action Gotta make yourself available You wonder why you get a bad reaction Gotta be relia-BULL! Shit is gonna hit the fan --- let if fly Shit is gonna hit the fan --- all night long you know Shit is gonna hit the fan --- you got to make it fly now Shit is gonna hit the fan --- all night long

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ray Schenck, Mickey Davis Living in a small town ain’t all it’s cracked up to be When I was a teenager I could not wait to leave I counted most every day until I turned 18 On that day I took the name Duchess of Debauchery I was born of royal blood Now what good did it do me Raised among the rednecks in the USA Duchess of Debauchery Well, I’m going down in history Duchess of Debauchery Oh, I’m going down Duchess of Debauchery The neighbour boys, they said I sucked The problem was I wouldn’t fuck them Local ladies said that I was strange I’ve had enough of lumberjacks And rednecks with their riffle racks Hollywood was calling out my name I was born of royal blood Now what good did it do me Raised among the rednecks in the USA I was born of royal blood In the USA Duchess of Debauchery I’m going down in history Duchess of Debauchery What do you expect from me? Duchess of Debauchery Shouldn’t be a mystery Duchess of Debauchery Going down in history Duchess of Debauchery What the hell do you think of me Duchess of Debauchery Shouldn’t be a mystery Duchess of Debauchery I’m going down in history Duchess of Debauchery I’m going down

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ann Boleyn I was walking round Hollywood 3 a.m. Sunday night People passing, looking at me so strange Cause no-one walks round here unless they’re deranged Out of an alleyway a woman appears Motions me, come inside She said, you’ve been trying hard In this town too long So don’t apologize If you want to make it big in Hollywood This is what you got to do If you want to make it big in Hollywood, girl You gotta be a Jew Well, I been up on that speed And down on that booze And high on cocaine But nothing ever really could relieve my pain And when a couple of late nights Turn into a week or two When you need to find a doctor child It’s gotta be a Jewish man And then the lady, she leaned close to me Whispered, there’s something you oughta know If you want to find a party A Jewish man will know where to go And if you got a job to do Trust a Jewish man to get it done If you want a lawyer or a CPA He’s gotta be a Jewish man He’s gotta be a Jew Well, I been up on that speed And down on that booze And high on cocaine But nothing ever really could relieve my pain And when a couple of late nights Turn into a week or two When you need to find a doctor child It’s gotta be a Jewish man Catholic boys and protestants Can be so very sweet But when it comes to making nice The Jews have got them beat They got kosher salamis They’ve got their funky hats When it’s time to rock and roll They’ll show you where it’s at Well, I been up on that speed And down on that booze And high on cocaine But nothing ever really could relieve my pain And when a couple of late nights Turn into a week or two When you need to find a doctor child It’s gotta be a Jewish man

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Music by Ann Boleyn There’s a place in my heart Where you’ll always be No matter how hard I try So I come to this place On this night like before This time to say good-bye Now is the time we must bury the dead I should have long before Shovel by shovel I take out the earth I’ll visit you no more Comes a time when the dead start to smell They’re no fun when they’re rotten as Hell See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold night See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold, cold night Here is the place where I’m leaving your bones My ritual of the end Let me forget that first night that we met So now my heart can mend Comes a time when the dead start to smell They’re no fun when they’re rotten as Hell See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold night See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold night See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold night See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold, cold night Comes a time when the dead start to smell They’re no fun when they’re rotten as Hell See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold night See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold night See you in Hell, if you’re lucky, yeah I’ll See you in Hell one cold night See you in Hell See you in Hell See you in Hell See you in Hell See you in Hell

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025