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#901
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Dissection - Dark Mother Divine
From her throne of skulls rules our Queen of endless might She is the initiator of dark dreams - Bringer of Luciferian light She is Satan's mistress, a reflection of the Black Sun A Queen of the sinister moon - She's our dark mother divine Lilith - Our Dragon Goddess Taninsam - Destroyer of lies For your glory we kill this world In thy name we Sacrifice Bringer of nocturnal light Grant us the powers of the eyeless sight Unveil thyself our obscene Queen And cleanse us with the Black Flames of your beauty We are your faithful children And we call upon you in this blackest of rites Open now the gate that is your womb Engulf our spirits with your raging night We wash your lotus feet with blood The life force of our enemy We slay all those who would defy you And with grim death seal their destiny Bringer of nocturnal light Grant us the powers of the eyeless sight Unveil thyself our obscene Queen And cleanse us with the Black Flames of your beauty Bringer of nocturnal light Lilith, we cry out thy name Bless us with thy infernal presence And open the pathway Ishet Zenunim Taninsam Ama Lilith, Liftoach Kliffot! Ishet Zenunim Taninsam Ama Lilith, Liftoach Kliffot! Ishet Zenunim Taninsam Ama Lilith, Liftoach Kliffot! Ishet Zenunim Taninsam Ama Lilith, Liftoach Kliffot! Dark Mother, Mother Divine! Dark Mother, Mother Divine! Dark Mother of Wrathful Chaos - Come forth through the gate Grant us the blessings of the dark bleeding moon Virgin, mother, whore and crone Open now wide the Kliffot's shell - Open wide the gates of Hell! And lead us to the kingdom of Chaos where the dark gods forever dwell ![]() -------------------- |
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#902
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![]() Cosmic Sailor ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1451 Регистриран: 15-March 05 Град: Half Moon Cay, the Bahamas Потребител N: 771 ![]() |
Green Carnation/Arcturus - Alone
From childhood's hour I have not been As others were--I have not seen As others saw--I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I lov'd, I loved alone. Then--in my childhood--in the dawn Of a most stormy life--was drawn From ev'ry depth of good and ill The mystery which binds me still: From the torrent, or the fountain, From the red cliff of the mountain, From the sun that 'round me roll'd In its autumn tint of gold-- From the lightning in the sky As it pass'd me flying by-- From the thunder and the storm, And the cloud that took the form (When the rest of Heaven was blue) Of a demon in my view. a Poem by Edgar Allan Poe -------------------- ![]() |
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#903
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Avalanch - Echoes Of A Life
Echoes of a life Resounding from in his soul Sacrificed freedom cries Echoes from a light Reflections of his hard work He was building his own life For a soul meant to fly He smiles like a little boy No hope in his eyes But cries like a grow man Tears he never should have cried Purity of a soul So noble heart of gold How easily falls apart Then came the great war Looking down with evil eyes Filling his life with...with Horrors better left behind I will no forget To sing of his song With pride and with gratitude that the world Couldn’t show I wish I could sit by your side once again To hear of adventures And to know how you are I’ll never understand How we’re forgotten him He witnessed our births Echoes of a life Reaching out from his soul Sacrificed freedom cries For the old man’s leaving now Echoes from the light Reflections of his hard work He will rise with the Memories of the time Sounding forever Echoes of his life -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#904
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My Dying Bride-And I Walk With Them
A Serpent it came to me Right before my eyes I looked to God way above me He looked down at my lies I said "oh Lord please help me I am on my knees" "Your path is yours" he told me "Yours to reap" A mighty wind did pull me Tore at my face My flesh is raped at his hand I am the world's disgrace The Heaven opened above me And down Gods tears came Lashing away at my skin My stinking, rotten frame I though I'd fought the demons that roamed above me I thought I'd slew their blood red hands Their hearts still beat with all the hatred for me Their mark still burns into my very soul And I walk with them. They're shadowing my soul. ![]() |
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#905
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Dark at dawn- Avalon
There’s a circle of mist Hanging high on that hill And a flowerly breath Keeps it silent and still And on and on we go To hear the old vintage melody Chorus There’s a hole in the sky There’s a needle of stone To this top we will fly There’s a bringer of hope ![]() -------------------- |
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#906
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 487 Регистриран: 26-July 06 Потребител N: 1476 ![]() |
KÖYLIÖNJÄRVEN JÄÄLLÄ (PAKANAVEDET II)
Saapui hän, sanansaattaja käännytetyn kansan totuuttansa opettamaan meille vääräuskoisille. Uhattuna kirvestänsä teroittamaan talonpoika - puolesta metsien, järvien, säästyneiden veljiensä. (voittajansa) Korvansa kavaluudelle ymmärtämättömät antoivat; Lalli näki orjan taivaan ja katseensa sokaisi. Pian kirveensä harhailijan yön sydämessä yllätti, oli veriselle järven jäälle päättyvä ristin taival... "Vaan pian rantautui lännestä satoja laivoja, tuhansia heitä, jotka saapuivat piispaa kostamaan. Lukuisten vuosien kuluessa, tahtonaan nЦyryyden juurruttaminen viimeiseen pakanakansaan he sääliä tuntematta mursivat sitkeän vastarinnan voimallisilla aseillaan. Viimeisin pyhimyksensä Henrik alttarille nostatettiin, ja verityö, suomalaisten tukahdutettu vapauden huuto, pakotettiin häpeään." (kohtalonsa) Niin anastettiin kunnia sankarilta rohkealta, mieheltä rehelliseltä, suoraselkäiseltä. Valheilla he kansamme uskoonsa pakottivat, vaan jäätä järven Köyliön he eivät murtaa saata. [in English:] ON THE ICE OF KÖYLIÖNJÄRVI (PAGAN WATERS II) And he arrived, the messenger of his converted people to teach this heretic folk his tellings of a divine truth. Feeling threatened, a simple peasant rushed to sharpen his axe - to defend the forests, the lakes, his brothers from an unseen fate. (their vanquisher) Their ears to treachery those of less understanding lent; Lalli saw the heaven for slaves and thus blinded his sight. Soon in the heart of night his axe took a rover by surprise, to a pond of blood on ice the path of the cross was to end... "But soon there were hundreds of ships landing from the west, thousands of them who came to avenge the bishop's death. In the course of numerous years, to imprint humility within the last pagan folk as their will they without pity broke the persistent resistance with their powerful arms. Henrik, now canonized, was raised onto the altar, and the slaying, the repressed cry for freedom of the Finnish, was forced to disgrace." (their destiny) Thus wrongfully was assumed the honour from a warrior, from a man of rightfulness, a defender of sincerity. By forcefeeding lies they compelled our folk to their faith, but the ice of Köyliönjärvi they can never break. Ето и картина от мястото на събитието, само че около 800 г по-късно: http://outdoors.webshots.com/photo/2805935430063389212rfBvZD |
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#907
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![]() Facepalmer ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 13270 Регистриран: 11-April 03 Град: South Of Heaven Потребител N: 63 ![]() |
Dog Eat Dog - Gangbusters
Back in the old days gangsters were all the rage, crime was the front page of news & TV. A group known to no one whose blows were all lows one The cops had shit to go on, they had no leads Drive by, shootings, murders at will Pay for protecting or have yourself killed GANGBUSTERS! Guys like Al Kapone unbeat and unknown sit by themselves at home & still got away The law couldn't catch him or none of his hitmen So they died in prison for taxes unpaid Screw prohibition, crimes go unsolved Elliot Ness couldn't wrap up the Mob Hey ho-wh o the gangbusters hey Yo-you the gangbusters That's right we the gangbusters Some say it's a wrong way and I would have to say that I do agree The gangbusters in the past proved they were there to last Knives & shot gun blasts for the world to see -------------------- |
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#908
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Centinex- Synthetic sin zero
Revel with lust in fragments of fire Vengeance revealed like a red roaming choir Swallow the fluid from speechless black Inhale and destroy, there is no turning back Terminal terrestrial punchline - A gateway to the altered might Synthetic sin zero - Taste the obedient whip Synthetic sin zero - Caress the hollow flesh Synthetic sin zero - Bow in the circle of bones Synthetic sin zero - Step into a world of its own Slay and tear as dreams leads astray Declension absurd where nothingness lay Recollect then forget the entwined shiny tears Mechanical memories as they enter inner fears Chaos descending in a spiral neverending Delirium divine in the hours everlasting Enter a path to a skinmade star A star that so sinfully heal that scar ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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#909
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![]() In search for my Eloise... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3314 Регистриран: 16-October 05 Град: Планета тип 13 Потребител N: 977 ![]() |
Well, I'm doing this from that place where the young bodies
stck to bluest of blue skies. A child grown quick kicking it with an ice-pick, age of 8 babyface straight-up scared to die. Seen 1 little, 2 little, 3 little homocides. Kids don't rank so they shank in front of baby eyes. Bullet-scarred! Prison- barred! The one times got my face to the ground - they want me down. Downset at the bottom. On the come up to say some! Down Downset at the bottom! Coming up from the slum! Down! Down! Down! Down! Bonze complexion! Converse and khakis enoughfor the fuss of a C.R.A.S.H. to straight jack me. Brotha, brotha, brotha, how you make 'em get down? Systematic static can't stifle the set's sound. Jack for the mic and I'll still get it going on, making my statement with a fatcap and Krylon. Pee- ping my voice from the L.A. underground, the plan from the man is to demand they keep me down! Downset at the bottom! Got ya! Got ya! Yeah you know I straight ya! Reveal to heal in our sectarian obstacles. Wipe the dirt off the eyes of the hate child, damn with the programm imposed since the juvenile. Shit is so thick, you don't want to deal with it. Set's got heart to consist like an activist. Ain't going to live in comfort while shit gets worde. I got the voice of the voiceless and life comes first. So what are you going to do? What are you going to do? What you gonna do when the shit comes down on you? The set's gonna be down, yeah you know, like we've always been, the ghetto survivors got no soldier extinction. The man ain't down with multiethic ethics; division is wicked and Downset ain't with it. My word is my fire for life and love is the sound. You got to kill me to silence me, fool. You can't keep me down. Downset at the bottom! Freedom in a cage! -------------------- |
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![]() Поетично бездушен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 6131 Регистриран: 8-October 03 Град: Русе / Велико Търново Потребител N: 295 ![]() |
Iron Maiden- For The Greater Good Of God
[Harris] Are you a man of peace Or man of holy war Too many sides to you Don't know which any more So many full of life But also filled with pain Don't know just how many Will live to breathe again A life that's made to breath Destruction or defense A mind that's vain corruption Bad or good intent A wolf in a ship's clothing Or saintly or sinner Or someone that would believe A holy war winner They fire off many shots And many parting blows Their actions beyond a reasoning Only god would know And as he lies in heaven Or it could be in hell I feel he's somewhere here Or looking from below But I don't know, I don't know Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is More pain and misery in the history of mankind Sometimes is seems more like the blind leading blind It brings upon us more of famine death and war You know religion has a lot of answers for Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is And as they search to find the bodies in the sand They find it's ashes that are scattered across the land And as their spirits seem to whistle on the wind A shot is fired somewhere another war begins And all because of it you'd think that we would learn But still the body count the city fires burn Somewhere there's someone dying in a foreign land Meanwhile the world is crying stupidity of man Tell me why, tell me why Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is For the greater good of God Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is For the greater good of God He gave his life for us he fell upon the cross To die for all of those who never mourn his loss It wasn't meant for us to fell the pain again Tell me why, tell me why -------------------- Historia vitae magistra
Historiam nescire, hoc semper puerum esse. Защото ние се нуждаем от последните 5000 години, за да можем да преживеем що-годе спокойно следващите сто. |
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#911
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28391 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
^ Страхотен текст. Лично за мен, един от най-добрите на Maiden.
-------------------- Great holes secretly are digged where earth's pores ought to suffice, and things have learnt to walk that ought to crawl.
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^Усещам паралели с Age of Innocence от предшественика. Между другото FtGGoG е като някакво островче сред лично според мен не много добрите текстове.
-------------------- Historia vitae magistra
Historiam nescire, hoc semper puerum esse. Защото ние се нуждаем от последните 5000 години, за да можем да преживеем що-годе спокойно следващите сто. |
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Sentenced - Brief Is The Light
The bells again...someone has died The bells of the end toll to remind that life´s but a race against time At your back you´ll always hear The Chariot of Time hurrying near The faster you run the closer it comes A pursuer you can not outrun Hear these words I say: - Make the most out of your day For brief is the light on our way On this momentary trail Hear these words, awake: - Make the most out of your day For brief is the time, so brief is the time that we´re allowed to stay The bells again...whose turn this time? To reach the end, yours or mine? Each funeral just makes us realize that life´s but a series of goodbyes Hear these words I say: - Make the most out of your day For brief is the light on our way On this momentary trail (too late) Hear these words I say: - Make the most out of your day For brief is the light on our way On this momentary trail Hear these words, awake: - Make the most out of your day For brief is the time, so brief is the time that we´re allowed to stay Life passes by, melts away like snow in the spring We all are blind to the running of time Това е само 1 от любимите ми де ![]() -------------------- ![]() |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28391 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Dark Princess - Жестокая Игра
В твоих глазах то холод, то жара. Игра - лишь страсть, а может, страсть – игра? Не верь губам, губы - сладкий яд, Но в объятьях игры дороги нет назад! Жестокая игра с улыбкой на устах В неискренних словах прячем страх И только в темноте сплетаются сердца Жестокая игра до конца! Твои глаза - ты знаешь мою власть. Любовь - игра, сыграй же эту страсть. Оставь мечты - не победить в войне Ты расплавишься, ты сгоришь в моем огне! Серым днем от страсти тлеть, Ночью - в пламени гореть, Но в глазах друг друга мы читаем – смерть! Жестокая игра с улыбкой на устах В неискренних словах прячем страх И только в темноте сплетаются сердца Жестокая игра до конца! -------------------- Great holes secretly are digged where earth's pores ought to suffice, and things have learnt to walk that ought to crawl.
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#915
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![]() Blood fetishists ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1133 Регистриран: 20-September 06 Град: Няма такова... Потребител N: 1579 ![]() |
Breaking Benjamin-Diary Of Jane
If I had to I would put myself right beside you So let me ask Would you like that? Would you like that? And I don't mind If you say this love is the last time So now I'll ask Do you like that? Do you like that? No Something's getting in the way Something's just about to break I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane So tell me how it should be Try to find out what makes you tick As I lie down Sore and sick Do you like that? Do you like that? There's a fine line between love and hate And I don't mind Just let me say that I like that I like that Something's getting in the way Something's just about to break I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane As I burn another page As I look the other way I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane So tell me how it should be Desperate, I will crawl Waiting for so long No love, there is no love Die for anyone What have I become Something's getting in the way Something's just about to break I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane As I burn another page As I look the other way I still try to find my place In the diary of Jane Моля ви намерете ми я ! ![]() |
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#916
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 449 Регистриран: 29-November 06 Град: Русе-Чернобил Потребител N: 1703 ![]() |
МаnOwar-Swords In The Wind
Surrender My Soul Odin Hear My Call One Day I'll Sit Beside Your Throne In Valhalla's Great Hall Like So Many Before Me I'll Die With Honor And Pride The Right Of A Warrior Forever To Fight By Your Side Send A Sign Raise The Sail Wave A Last Goodbye Destiny Is Calling Immortality Be Mine Call The Witch To Cast The Runes, Weave A Magic Spell We Who Die In Battle Are Born Not For Heaven Not For Hell We Are Sons Of Odin The Fire We Burn Inside Is The Legacy Of Warrior Kings Who Reign Above In The Sky I Will Lead The Charge My Sword Into The Wind Sons Of Odin Fight To Die And Live Again Viking Ships Cross The Sea, In Cold Wind, And Rain Sail Into The Black Of Night Magic Stars Our Guiding Light Today The Blood Of Battle Upon My Weapons Will Never Dry Many I'll Send Into The Ground Laughing As They Die. We Are Sons Of Odin The Fire We Burn Inside Is The Legacy Of Warrior Kings Who Reign Above In The Sky I Will Lead The Charge My Sword Into The Wind Sons Of Odin Fight To Die And Live Again Viking Ships Cross The Sea, In Cold Wind, And Rain Sail Into The Black Of Night Magic Stars Our Guiding Light Place My Body On A Ship And Burn It In The Sea Let My Spirit Rise Valkries Carry Me Take Me To Valhalla Where My Brothers Wait For Me Fire Burning To The Sky My Spirit Will Never Die I Will Lead The Charge My Sword Into The Wind Sons Of Odin Fight To Die And Live Again Viking Ships Cross The Sea, In Cold Wind, And Rain Sail Into The Black Of Night Magic Stars Our Guiding Light Това за мен е велика песен ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- Злоба!Злоба!
Проклятие Злоба! Welcome to Chernobyl |
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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 42 Регистриран: 10-November 06 Град: РУСЕ Потребител N: 1668 ![]() |
Iron Maiden-Fear of the Dark
![]() I'm a man who walks alone And when I'm walking a dark road At night or strolling through the park. When the light begins to change I sometimes feel a little strange A little anxious when it's dark. Chorus. Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have a constant fear that something's always near. Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have a phobia that someone's always there. Havyou run your fingers down the wall And have you felt your neck skin crowl When you're searching for the light? Sometimes when you're scared to take a look At the corner of the room You've sensed that something's watching you. Chorus. Have you ever been alone at night Thought you heard footsteps behind And turned around and no one's there? And as you quicken up your pace You find it hard to look again Because you're sure there's someone's there. Chorus. Fear of the dark (8 raz). Watching horror films at night before Debating witches and folklore The unknown troubles on your mind Maybe your mind is playing tricks You sense and suddenly eyes fix On dancing shadows from behind. Chorus (2 raza). When I'm walking a dark road I'm a man who walks alone. -------------------- weed - $20 papers - $2 smoking with friends...... priceless |don't drink and drive - smoke and fly
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![]() Silver ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1348 Регистриран: 21-November 05 Град: Габрово Потребител N: 1032 ![]() |
Nightwish - Angels Fall First
An angelface smiles to me Under a headline of tragedy That smile used to give me warmth Farewell - no words to say beside the cross on your grave and those forever burning candles Needed elsewhere to remind us of the shortness of our time Tears laid for them Tears of love, tears of fear Bury my dreams, dig up my sorrows Oh, Lord why the angels fall first Not relieved by thougts of Shangri-La Nor enlightened by lessons of Christ I´ll never understand the meaning of the right Ignorance lead me into the light (Repeat chorus) Sing me a song of your beauty of your kingdom Let the melodies of your harps caress those whom we still need Yesterday we shook hands My friend Today a moonbeam lightens my path My guardian -------------------- Life changes.. People don't.
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As I Lay Dying - Behind Me Lies Another Fallen Soldier
I wanted to bring you all that is in my heart I wanted to give you my everything but I've failed you I've failed you so many times how can I stand here how can I stand here before you how can I stand here before you when I begin to steal what only belongs to you what only belongs to you I am able to bring you Nothing that isn't already yours I am so ashamed, I'm so ashamed Of what I ever called my own Take what I have, take these broken remains What can I give to you that you don't already deserve You laid down your life when I refused to give mine -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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8. Metaltometal
Eye for an eye! You'll never defy The power of metal will always survive! The squealing of soulfags I deeply despise Tooth for a tooth! I win, you will loose! I still raise my fist, gonna shout it out loud I will shout it out loud Thundering chords is what life's all about! Long-haired, cold-eyed, a leather-clad fist Black-cloaked, strong-armed, a riveted wrist Long-haired, cold-eyed, a leather-clad fist An iron-clad wrost, an iron-clad wrist! Metal to metal and guts to guts! No country, no reggae, it's driving me nuts Metal to metal, guts to guts! Metal to metal and guts to guts! No techno, no hip-hop, it's driving me nuts Metal to metal, guts to guts! Blood for some blood, you may kiss my butt To get in my way gets your face in the mud I'll tread your face in the mud High time to rough up this ramshackle hut Dust to some dust, gotta roll on or bust A quick-spinning wheel never knows any rust! I'll never know any rust In each town the girls wait and for them I lust Long-haired, cold-eyed, a leather-clad fist Black-cloaked, strong-armed, a riveted wrist Long-haired, cold-eyed, a leather-clad fist An iron-clad wrost, an iron-clad wrist! Metal to metal and guts to guts! No country, no reggae, it's driving me nuts Metal to metal, guts to guts! Metal to metal and guts to guts! No techno, no hip-hop, it's driving me nuts Metal to metal, guts to guts! Metal to metal and guts to guts! No country, no reggae, it's driving me nuts Metal to metal, guts to guts! Metal to metal and guts to guts! No techno, no hip-hop, it's driving me nuts Metal to metal, guts to guts! Tankaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard ![]() -------------------- |
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![]() A Legendary Blood Knight ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 100 Регистриран: 12-November 06 Град: Шумен Потребител N: 1670 ![]() |
Norther - Death Unlimited
Saatana vittu perkele Welcome to my world of death and pain Oh it drives you so insane I am no blast from the past Because I'm death and I'm everlast I'm the future breed, evil and mean A fucking killing machine No-one will stay alive and see They all will die and join me Fuck you and die, Living is so damn painful It's coll to be dead and grateful Nothing can hurt you anymore Anyhow death is so much more You can just kill, kill and kill Just kill em all if you will Do you still wanna stay alive Or join me by my side [Chorus:] I am the Death Unlimited And death is all I have to give I'll tell you the meaning of life It's not to live but to die I am the Death Unlimited And death is all I have to give Let me spill your sweet blood And to you I am god Can you feel the dark side calling It's useless to resist Give in to fear, hate and anger Then life won't take your time any longer Only I am by your side Soon your life is gone And that I adore [Chorus x3] -------------------- ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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#922
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 102 Регистриран: 14-April 06 Град: София/Казанлък Потребител N: 1294 ![]() |
Pungent Stench-True Life
I sit at home and watch TV Tits and games are boring me The only show I like to see True life - Reality Rear-end collision in the highway fog This news sounds good to me Blood and guts and women with a shock I zip away A boy out the window of a burning house He is very brave and jumps A lovely sound and the brain slashes around I turn it off I sit at home and watch TV Reality shows are boring me The only thrill I like to see Real life - Reality I spill the oil in my favourite turn And watch the speedsters crash I hear them scream and watch them burn No zip away Wood and carpets burst in flames I used the gasoline The office-employees in the 22nd floor Screams I call the private television network Front row for the cameramen I prefer to watch true reality at home True life - Reality Real life - Reality True life ![]() |
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#923
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Ozzy Osourne - Goodbye To Romance
Yesterday has been and gone Tomorrow will I find the sun Or will it rain Everybody's having fun Except me, I'm the lonely one I live in shame I say goodbye to romance, yeah Goodbye to friends, I tell you Goodbye to all the past I guess that we'll meet We'll meet in the end I've been the king, I've been the clown Now broken wings can't hold me down I'm free again The jester with the broken crown It won't be me this time around To love in vain I say goodbye to romance, yeah Goodbye to friends, I tell you Goodbye to all the past I guess that we'll meet We'll meet in the end And I feel the time is right Although I know that you just might say to me What'cha gonna do What'cha gonna do But I have to take this chance goodbye To friends and to romance And to all of you And to all of you Come on now I say goodbye to romance, yeah Goodbye to friends, I tell you Goodbye to all the past I guess that we'll meet We'll meet in the end And the weather's looking fine And I think the sun will shine again And I feel I've cleared my mind All the past is left behind again I say goodbye to romance, yeah Goodbye to friends, I tell you Goodbye to all the past I guess that we'll meet We'll meet in the end -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#924
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![]() Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3402 Регистриран: 29-October 03 Потребител N: 317 ![]() |
Някой изобщо чете ли тая тема?
Led Zeppelin/Crowbar - No Quarter Close the door, put out the light You know they won't be home tonight The snow falls hard and don't you know The winds of Thor are blowing cold They're wearing steel that's bright and true They carry news that must get through They choose the path where noone goes They ask no quarter They want no quarter They need no quarter Walking side by side with death The devil mocks their every step The snow drives back the foot that's slow The dogs of doom are howling more They carry news that must get through To build a dream for me and you They choose the path where no one goes They ask no quarter They want no quarter They need no quarter Егати, като гледам малоумния текст на Norther.... Кви са тия убийства, смърти, геноциди нелимитирани. Малко реализъм и смисленост не е излишна. -------------------- "Hayley, take this piercing off your nose! Your face must be metal-free, just like every good radiostation! Stan Smith
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#925
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![]() I, Voyager ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Модератори Коментари: 7649 Регистриран: 24-September 06 Град: Карлсруе, София... където и да е Потребител N: 1587 ![]() |
Може би имаш пред вид Led Zeppelin/Crowbar - No Quarter? Четем я тази тема, как? Или по-точно определени постове
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#926
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Егати, като гледам малоумния текст на Norther.... Кви са тия убийства, смърти, геноциди нелимитирани. Малко реализъм и смисленост не е излишна. Текста е малко майтапчийски ![]() Нещо, като на Sentenced - The Suicider -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#927
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Amon Amarth- Runes To My Memory
We hold the rivers of the Eastern trail Deep in the land of the Rus' Following the wind in our sails And the rhythm of the oars No shelter in this hostile land Constantly on guard Ready to fight and defend Our ship to victory We came under attack I received a deadly wound A spear was forced into my back Still I fought on When I am dead Lay me in a mound Raise a stone for all to see Runes carved to my memory Here I lay on the river bank A long, long way from home Life is pouring out of me Soon I will be gone I tilt my head to the side And think of those back home I see the river rushing by Like blood runs from my wound Here I lie on wet sand I will not make it home I clench my sword in my hand Say farewell to those I love When I am dead Lay me in a mound Place my weapons by my side For the journey to Hall up high When I am dead Lay me in a mound Raise a stone for all to see Runes carved to my memory To my memory -------------------- |
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#928
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Accept - Another Second To Be
I hold a magazine in my hand Facing the cover - it's me They write about my coming end No more than twelve months for me Tainted and fainted and lonely I picture my life Blameless and shameless I'm leaving in awful disgrace Another second to be Not another second to be All the things I just have done Passing my mind hundred times All the tears I have cried, all the lies I have lied All in hope for a better life Tainted and fainted and lonely I picture my life Blameless and shameless I'm leaving in awful disgrace Another second to be Not another second to be Not another second to be Lonely I picture my life - no second to be Time's running out and there's just no second to be I'm leaving in awful disgrace - no second to be There's not another second to be -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#929
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 487 Регистриран: 26-July 06 Потребител N: 1476 ![]() |
Symphony X - Awakenings
Needless to say, another day has passed away Yet everything, and nothing, has changed Awake I lie, my thoughts get lost up in the sky Needless to say, nothing will change... Maybe a mystic - with fortunes to tell... Surrender my coin at the old wishing well... Maybe the stars will align in the night... To show me the path that is right 'Would've been's and 'could've been's they waste my days away the colors of my life dissolve and fade to gray So many paths of promise Indecision poisons my mind If only I had seen the signs - so blind Oh, so blind... Oh, Yet I must journey on - on and on A haunting vision torments me It smothers and steals my dreams I see an old man in the mirror cold and bitter starring back at me Here I am - at the crossing of life I stand On my own - looking down the road Hear my cry - answer me Still I'm searching yet the truth is unknown - though the night is cold I walk the road alone |
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#930
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![]() I, Voyager ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Модератори Коментари: 7649 Регистриран: 24-September 06 Град: Карлсруе, София... където и да е Потребител N: 1587 ![]() |
Maybe a mystic - with fortunes to tell... Гениално! Заради подобни текстове и не по-малко гениална музика са любимата ми прогресив банда!
Surrender my coin at the old wishing well... Maybe the stars will align in the night... To show me the path that is right A haunting vision torments me It smothers and steals my dreams I see an old man in the mirror cold and bitter starring back at me -------------------- |
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