Cenotaph Alone you stand The final parody Destined to silence A memorial to mortality Carved in stone A tribute to the dead For nameless victims Whose litany is unread Never forgotten Wars memory l
Chris Rea Miscellaneous Cenotaph / Letter From Amsterdam Snow hard up against my doorway And it's falling twice as fast Funny i was just thinking of you my friend How long you were gonna last Driv
Snow hard up against my doorway And it's falling twice as fast Funny I was just thinking of you my friend How long you were gonna last Driving those blizzards cross Europe Snow chains on you back
History repeats itself Remembrance Sunday A war to end all wars And the war that came after that To keep freedom's flag flying Lest we forget, the glorious dead Poppy day, remember poppies are red A
Bolt Thrower Cenotaph Realm Of Chaos (Live) Enter the realm of chaos, your nightmare has just begun You may wake up screaming, but there's no place left to run The ancient prophecy of dominant
You never thought life could come to this Man reborn to die upon the altar of war And now, we stand to face the truth This world now enslaved, bound by hate In fear of life, now that the mindless co
From the crest of ghastly sight, the monstrosity of war** With ageless eyes I see the past Where crimson streams of blood have flown Over corpses past and flags of old the sun shall rise Oblivious to
The Mars Volta DE-LOUSED IN THE COMATORIUM Drunkship of Lanterns You've got the lot to burn A shelve of pig smotherd cries Is there a spirit that spits Upon the exit of signs Is anybody there
I wish that I could be in the cellars of the sea And disappear in them never to be seen again Live this life, it's unrelenting appetite For feeding off the weak who never had their turn to speak The
Manic Street Preachers Gold Against The Soul La Tristesse Durera (Scream To A Sigh) Life has been unfaithful And it all promised so so much I am a relic I am just a petrified cry Wheeled out once
Angel Corpse Miscellaneous Lord of the Funeral Pyre [Music:Helmkamp/Palubicki] [Lyrics:Helmkamp 10/95] In the mouth of the wolf I crush their execrations Sweating out the poison My
Tiamat Miscellaneous Clouds TIAMAT ------ CLOUDS ------ [ typed in by Bob Witlox (bobw@stack.urc.tue.nl) ] 1. In A Dream 5:12 2. Clouds 3:40 3. Smell Of Incense 4:30 4. A Caress Of Stars 5
They disembarked in '45 And no one spoke and no one smiled There were too many spaces in the line Gathered at the cenotaph All agreed with hand on heart To sheath the sacrificial knives (Thats right)
With my face drained of colour* And my brain of blood, Like Billy Budd I'm lashed to the grating. With senses growing duller And with quaking heart I make a start At temperature equating And my lungs
The Preaching of ages past The script for an ancient cenotaph The damning of a sacred lies The worship of goodhood ritualised From beneath Hatred through belief What lies within Tablets of st
Thrash til die To glory of attack Attack with spell In my attack Bleeded blood burst out On alter of pure hell Chimed bell rise clear Moon squalls dying blood The horror infernal of damned
Closed the door to the world below Where demons sleep and evil grows, But when night falls, and shadows grow long They’ll enter through from the world of beyond When darkness clouds, they ride from
On the plaza We're dancing slowly, lit like photographs Across the plaza Toward the shadow of the cenotaph Down, escalators come to the sea view Behind all the smoked glass no one sees you A familiar