Nadja
Album • 2009
Sleep Like a pillow Down(ward) And (Where) She won't care Anyway (where) Soft As a pillow Touch her there Where she won't dare Somewhere Sleep Like a (royal) (subject) dance with care Think That you grew Stronger there Speak Your trouble(s) She's not sc(ared) Soft like there's silk Everywhere Sleep (is a) pillow Come ___ ____ Where she won't dare Anyway (where) (Look) In the mirror She's not there Where she won't care Somewhere
Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 16, 2025
When I see the sun I hope it shines on me And gives me everything...well, almost Some people seem To be just small hard peas Sometimes I think it's me I try so hard for bruises on your back - just to get you back I try so hard for bruises on your back, tiny and mean Just to get you back Just to get you back Just to get you back Just to get you back When I see the sun I hope it shines on me And gives me everything To be one mile high Then I would kill you all What I gave to you, just meant nothing When I see the sun I hope it shines on me And gives me everything When I see the sun I hope it shines on me And gives me everything...well, almost
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 16, 2025
She'll go down there to nowhere soon She'll stand there still with her head in the moon I will be her nowhere man Where I'll remain until the end That girl was so much better than me But it always goes wrong There's no cure for the lonely With loneliness she'll sink in the sand I feel the heat go out of her hand We were born with our face to the wall We only have one chance to crawl When we laid down there I held your hand I'll never feel your body again Cut down the preacher, he just lies Burn all the books that closed my mind Destroy it all, it's all untrue How can I even breathe without you
Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 16, 2025
Graze the skin with my finger tips The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies the means Provocative images delicate features so smooth A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon Dance with the dead in my dreams Listen to their hallowed screams The dead have taken my soul Temptation's lost all control Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes Lose all mind control rationale declines Empty eyes enslave the creations Of placid faces and lifeless pageants In the depths of a mind insane Fantasy and reality are the same Graze the skin with my finger tips The brush of dead warm flesh pacifies the means Incised members ornaments on my being Adulating the skin before me Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes Lose all mind control rationale declines Empty eyes enslave the creations Of placid faces and lifeless pageants Dance with the dead in my dreams Listen to their hallowed screams The dead have taken my soul Temptation's lost all control
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 16, 2025
Touch me How can it be Believe me The sun always shines on T.V Hold me Close to your heart Touch me And give all your love to me to me... I Reached inside myself And found nothing there To ease the pressure off My ever worried mind All my powers waste away I fear the crazed and lonely looks The mirror's sending me These Days Touch me How can it be Believe me The sun always shines on T.V Hold me Close to your heart Touch me And give all your love to me Please don't ask me to defend The shamefull lowlands Of the way I'm drifting Gloomily through time (Touch me) I reached inside myself today (Give all your love) Thinking there's got to be some way To keep my troubles distant Hold me Close to your heart Touch me And give all your love to me
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 16, 2025
Your hand on his arm Haystack charm around your neck Strung out and thin Calling some friend, trying to cash some check He's acting dumb That's what you've come to expect Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay He's wearing your clothes head down to toes, a reaction to you You say you know what he did But you idiot kid, you don't have a clue Sometimes they just get caught in the eye, you're pulling him through Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Now on the bus Nearly touching this dirty retreat Falling out 6th and powell, a dead sweat in my teeth Gonna walk walk walk Four more blocks, plus the one in my brain Down downstairs to the man, he's gonna make it all okay I can't beat myself I can't beat myself And I don't want to talk I'm taking the cure So I can be quiet wherever I want So leave me alone You ought to be proud that I'm getting good marks Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 16, 2025
In his late teens He felt so lost He never told what he felt to anyone He just took drugs and stayed indoors Spared from the cancer-causing summer sun At 21,he fell in love With a brick wall and it set him back The pain was great His feelings' crushed He smoked some hash to make it black Long dark twenties Long dark twenties Long dark twenties Long dark twenties As he approached His later years The desperation took him by the throat It choked him off It choked him up The feelings inside became so remote He sized things up He was dismayed At how the years had flown by so fast He had a future He had a dream But all he really wanted was to have a past Long dark twenties Long dark twenties Long dark twenties Long dark twenties [instrumental break] People admit They've made mistakes And hope that history will not repeat They count their blessings And pray for more Hug their lovers and then go to sleep He sleeps alone He always has And after all these years, it's not so bad But there are mornings He bolts awake And he is overwhelmed by feeling sad Long dark twenties Long dark twenties Long dark twenties Long dark twenties
Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 16, 2025
Catch me if I fall I'm losing hold I can't just carry on this way And every time I turn away Lose another blind game The idea of perfection holds me Suddenly I see you change Everything at once The same But the mountain never moves Rape me like a child Christened in blood Painted like an unknown saint There's nothing left but hope Your voice is dead And old And always empty Trust in me through closing years Perfect moments wait If only we could stay Please Say the right words Or cry like the stone white clown And stand forever Lost forever in a happy crowd No one lifts their hands No one lifts their eyes Justified with empty words The party just gets better and better I went away alone With nothing left But faith
Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 16, 2025
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