Ballad of a FoolThe Ballad of a Fool-David Dyche (copyright 2007)Let these be my final words,As they lay me to sleep,I fought and died,And I screamed and cried,Oh, how I miss Eireann,I took my gun, and I said to her,'I shall not return,'She saw me up in Belfast town,A woman under my arm,I've made a mistake,And I will not plead,I shall accept my death,In the end I will be laid to rest,Because I loved a girl,But danced with a woman,All the way to hell.
PeacePeace-David Dyche (© 2007)Peace,Nigga pulled his piece!Interesting how differences make contradictions,Peace is the most violent of one's convictions.With peace comes pain,And pain makes a stain.Raise the stars and bars,While your troops fight to get SARs."Soldiers of Peace" are they?How much will our children have to pay?Peace?When humanity's existence will cease
Reality of FreedomReality of Freedom-David Dyche (© 2007)The bombs drop,Killing the creme of the crop.Boys quiver in their holes,While their mothers' pray for their souls.We raise the flag,We salute and go home in a bag.The endless rivers of blood,Over miles of mud.Where is the god of men and children?He is gone, watching over those who choose to sin.Witness the horror,What are we fighting for?Raping my daughter, raping my son,My god, what have we done??
What do you think?What Do You Think?-David Dyche (© 2007)What do humans thinkWhen they see life flowing down the sink?Do they run and hide?Or turn their head from this genetic suicide?Kiss death on his boney jaw,Take a bullet and feel your flesh, raw.Spray your blood in all directions,And watch as your friends fight the insurrection.You drop your bomb,Result: the killing of a mom.Anger, pure humanity,Love, it breaks your sanity.Flinch no more,And let your bullets soar.
KurskKursk-David Dyche (© 2007)Smoke rises from the grave,Those that fell, they couldn't save.I lean against a tree,Death and carnage as far as the eye can see.Hammer meets Iron, Sickle meets Blade,I look down and see a grenade.My life is done,No more shall I see my son.The Rhine is in alien hands,Our men and women are damned.
Wacht am RheinWacht Am Rein-David Dyche (© 2007)Im so confused by this turn of events,Our forces are freezing inside of their tents.Snow freezes on our hands,Our leader has made too many demands.Death wrecks our nerves,In this army, who is it that serves?The fog begins to lower,Planes are buzzing over.Death reaches his frozen hand,He has no demands.
TrustTrust-David Dyche (© 2007)I look up into his eyes as shells reign overhead,Dig us early graves as we tread.I pull back the bolt and a man dropsas the rain pours from the sky and gives life to crops.We fight for the wrong side or the right side?Sides don't matter, the masses of lead turn the tides.Defend or conquer, attack or fortify,The shells strike Mother Europe and I am mortified.
InnocenceInnocence-David Dyche (© 2007)All I've done this morning is make others dieAs death rains from the sky.Skin burns and blood boils,My rifle ends lives and with it toils.I push a blade into a slanted eye,He is the one who made my friend die.Overcome by rage I slaughter the masses,The blood drenches the soil and runs like molasses.
ArdennesArdennes-David Dyche (© 2007)Smoke rises and smoke falls,Children grow and men die.Snow has covered the floor,I whistle a soloumn tune.My thompson clicks,My lighter flicks.Henderson sits beside me,Our breath is visible.We smile and laugh,We split a ration in half.Thunder cracks,Henderson falls.My face is crimson,My nerves are burned.Mortars strike the earth,Men scream and sob.I light a cigarette,A smile cracks my frozen flesh.
100 Secrets of Morrowind100 Secrets of Morrowind1. Skooma is actually a very powerful form of caffeine.2. All Khajiits celebrate a happy little holiday called Moonsugar Day. It just HAPPENS to fall EXACTLY on Christmas Day...3. If ANYTHING bad happens on Vvardenfell, the city of Ald'Ruhn is always affected first, most severely, and often exclusively.4. Ald'Ruhn is frequently invaded by hordes of line-dancing penguins. Sometimes crowds of dancing, prancing mango melons come along, too.5. The name of the Ashlands has been changed to the Asslands.6. As a matter of fact, the Asslands and anything related to them have had their names changed to involve butts. Take Butt Isred (formerly Bal Isra) and Old Rump (formerly Ald'Ruhn) for example.7. Ash slaves everywhere were deeply offended by the above move and filed a law suit to keep the the old names.8. Seyda Neen frequently floods for no good reason at all. The inhabitants don't seem bothered much by it, though. As a matter of fact, they don't even seem to n