Name Deathstars songs which you consider to appeal to this points:

- the best; - night electric night

- the worst; - is that possible ;)

- the heaviest; - tongues

- the most melodical; - the last ammunition

- with best lyrics; - cyanide

-with worst lyrics; - not possible ;)

- song which you would make cover on if you were a musician. - blitzkrieg

i.L.Deathstars.s.f.m

:] ( : <3 WB

I am but a farce a satire of stability 

Insecurity is an uphill struggle it's me versus the world 

The shore still starves 

For another 

Novel of my shipwrecked being tied up dried alive still breathing 

The sands of time from me are running out 

my hands shake in apprehension 

Of every action I'm guilty of playing the victim 

Just like the embracive arms that made you

They'll surely destroy you 

It's time for your panic 

Then it kills and makes you manic 

Making its way indside - relax, it's alright 

Panic grips your frantic breathing 

I can't breathe, I can't breathe! 



Requiem - Trivium

How can you just stand there and stare
The world burns alight the air
Fire of passion ignite
Open yourselves to fight

My Hatred - Trivium

Lusted for so long
For the moment
Lying broken in a corner
Here it comes

Show Must Go On - Queen

Whatever happens I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache another failed romance
On and on
Does anybody know what we are living for
I guess I'm learning
I must be warmer now
I'll soon be turning round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free

Death In Vogue - Deathstars

The masquerade is a show for the starcrowds
It's death in vogue in saturnalian nights
The heart we share is a virus in our chests
A black piece filled with darkness and dead meat

Now our hearts beat on
The black is back in the deep
I see a million of nations
In blank and hot leather...

This black syndicate is a burning ballroom
Dirt, drinks and pills and Gucci drenched in blood
The flag we raise is held for the dead dolls
So now we'll watch all angels parade in black uniforms

Now our hearts beat on
The black is back in the deep
I see a million of nations
In blank and hot leather

Puppets without strings
Now Join the show
Demons without wings
We are death in Vogue

Ten tons of lungs roar into the black vault
It's disease, glam and champagne filled with nails
The syndrome is sucked into white bloodcells
And we march as vamps and wolves on red human oil

The faceless ones...
The leather swept ones that bring hate in tons
The faceless ones...
The subversion of laws through the rule of guns

Here they come as the models and machines
And see the dolls twist inside of their dreams
I see the puppets whisper with manic tongues
Feel it, scream it out from the top of your lungs!

;] these are songs I love so much...this shall be continued :)

iLYsfm...Jason Lim <3