Now you will receive us. We do not ask for your poor or your hungry. We do not want your tired and sick. It is your corrupt we claim. It is your evil that will be sought by us. With every breath we shall hunt them down. Each day we will spill their blood til it rains down from the skies. Do not kill, do not rape, to not steal. These are principles, which every man of every faith can embrace. These are not polite suggestions, these are codes of behavior and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost. There are varying degrees of evil. We urge you lesser forms of filth not to push the bounds and cross over into true corruption, into our domain. But if you do you, one day you will look behind you and you will see we three, and on that day, you will reap it. And we will send you to whatever god you wish.

~ The Boondock Saints - Court Room Scene (sorry for taking it from your profile Kevin, but i've been looking for this dialogue)



It ain't the smoke, it's the fire that gets the burnin' done
If it wasn't for the bullet, nobody'd fear the gun
It ain't the bark, it ain't the growl, it's the bite that hurts
Thunder's just a noise, boys, lightnin' does the work

~ Chad Brock - Lightning Does the Work



choices always were a problem for you
what you need is someone strong to guide you

deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow
what you need is someone strong to guide you...
like me...like me...like me...like me

if you want to get your soul to heaven
trust in me, now don't you judge or question
you are broken now, but faith can heal you
just do everything i tell you to do

~ Tool - Opiate



Just the other night a hometown football game
My wife and I ran into my old high school flame
And as I introduced them the past came back to me
And I couldn't help but think of the way things used to be.

She was the one that I'd wanted for all times
And each night I'd spend prayin' that God would make her mine
And if he'd only grant me this wish I wished back then
I'd never ask for anything again.

(chorus)
Sometimes I thank God for unanswered prayers
Remember when you're talkin' to the man upstairs
That just because he doesn't answer doesn't mean he don't care
Some of God's greatest gifts are unanswered prayers.

She wasn't quite the angel that I remembered in my dreams
And I could tell that time had changed me
Inher eyes too it seemed
We tried to talk about the old days
There wasn't much we could recall
I guess the Lord knows what he's doin' after all.

And as she walked away and I looked at my wife
And then and there I thanked the good Lord
For the gifts in my life.

~ Garth Brooks - Unanswered Prayers



What a skeletal wreck of MAN this is

Translucent flesh and feeble bones
The kind of temple where the whores and villians
try to tempt the HOLISTIC TONES

Running rampant with free thought to free form
in the free and clear
WHERE the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundromat
to sift and focus on the bigger, better, now

We all have a little sin than needs venting
virtues for the rending
and laws and systems
and stems ARIFT from branches of office
do you know what your post entails?

Do you serve a purpose?
or purposely serve?

Wind down inside of your OUTER-VISTIC GALORE
the value of a Summer spent
and a Winter earned

For the rest of us there is always Sunday.
the day of the week that reeks of rest
but all we do is catch out breaths
so we can wade naked into the bloody pool
and place our hand on the big black book.

To watch the knives zig-zag between our aching fingers.

A vacation is a count-down
T minus your life and counting
time to drag your tongue across the sugar-cube
and hope you get a taste

what the FUCK is all this for?! (What the hells goin' on?!)
SHUT UP!!

I could go on and on, but, lets move on shall we?

Say, your me and im you
and they all watch the things we do
and like a smack of spite
they threw me down the stairs
haven't felt like this in years
the great magnet of malicious magnanamous refuse
let me go and
PLUNGE me into the dead spot again.

Thats where you go when theres no-one else around
its just you
and there was never anyone to begin with now was there?

Sanctomonious pretentious dasterdly bastards
with their thumb on the pulse
and a finger on the trigger

CLASSIFIED MY ASS! thats a FUCKING secret and you know it!

Government is another way to say
Better
Than
You.

Its like ice but no pick
a murder charge that wont stick
its like a whole other world
where you can smell the food
but you cant touch the silverware

hah, what luck
fascism you can vote for
isn't that sweet

and we're all gonna die some day
because thats the American way
and ive drunk too much
and said too little
when your gaffer taped in the middle
say a prayer, save face
get yourself together and (see whats happening)
SHUT UP! (FUCK YOU!)
FUCK YOU!

Im sorry i could go on and on but
its time to move on so

Remember your a wreck, an accident
forget the freak, your just nature

Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean
shit, snort and BLASPHEME
Let the heads cool and the engine run

Because in the end,
everything we do
is just everything we've done.

~ Stone Sour - Omega