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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 223 Регистриран: 5-February 07 Град: Провадия Потребител N: 1842 ![]() |
![]() ![]() Тази група я показах на няколко приятелчета (които мисля че са регнати и тук) та си викам да я покажа на повече хора. Групата има един сингъл - Deranged Psychopath 2006.От тук може да дръпнете песните. Хубаво е да се чуе група от Африка (не че е нещо особено, но като имаме предвид от къде са ![]() ![]() ![]() 1. Deranged Psychopath 2. Deranged Psychopath (Rap Mix) 3. Deranged Psychopath (Techno Mix) 4. Born Of The Sorcerer (Bonus Track) 5. Deranged Psychopath (Instrumental) Текст на Deranged Psychopath Brutal act – tie me down Rush of blood – the urge to kill again - take this knife away from me Turn away and I’ll hurt myself in stead Deranged psychopath – ready to kill again Deranged psychopath – ready to hurt again Deranged psychopath – get ready to run away Twisted mind – polluted thoughts Voice inside – command to kill the rest Command getting loud – can not be ignored Do what I must – to feed the monster inside Beg for remorse – as I take your life Talk to your god – when you hit the ground I’ve tried - the psycho bubble bullshit Yet still - I wanna rip apart Heir to the throne – in the nut house - I reign Blood trail behind – the master won’t fail (Solo) Face off the dark Covered with blood Bones have been revealed Forced to devour Carcass remains Victim lies there dead – Born to bring terror about Deranged psychopath – bred to be further apart Deranged psychopath - I can’t control myself – born deranged -------------------- Living For Metal - You Keep Us Going Living For Metal - We Hear You Rowing Metal Is Our Life |
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 431 Регистриран: 2-February 07 Потребител N: 1829 ![]() |
Ахахах бахти изродите ! След блек метъла от Ливан обаче никаква екзотика не ме стряска.
-------------------- Born into a field of flowers, to slowly wilt away
Sheltered by wings, delicately smothered by blindness Released among the wolves, thus molded by resistance Ridden by the clawed hoofs of tyrants The fruit of other worlds, but grown by loneliness Concealing a black soul, and but sensing the beyond Uniquely grown from within Shimmered by a darker night, but left to solitude |
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