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#1261
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Iron Maiden - Blood Brothers
And if youre taking a walk through the garden of life What do you think youd expect you would see? Just like a mirror reflecting the moves of your life And in the river reflections of me Just for a second a glimpse of my father I see And in a movement he beckons to me And in a moment the memories are all that remain And all the wounds are reopening again Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers And as you look all around at the world in dismay What do you see, do you think we have learned Not if youre taking a look at the war-torn affray Out in the streets where the babies are burned Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers There are time when I feel Im afraid for the world There are times Im ashamed of us all When youre floating on all the emotion you feel And reflecting the good and the bad Will we ever know what the answer to life really is? Can you really tell me what life is? Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you Could be swept away by fates own hand Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers When you think that weve used all our chances And the chance to make everything right Keep on making the same old mistakes Makes untipping the balance so easy When were living our lives on the edge Say a prayer on the book of the dead Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers And if youre taking a walk through the garden of life.... -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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#1262
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 157 Регистриран: 28-March 08 Потребител N: 2678 ![]() |
Iced Earth - Melancholy (Holy Martyr)
Make the sadness go away Come back another day For years I've tried to teach But their eyes are empty Empty too I have become For them I must die A sad and troubled race An ungrateful troubled place [chorus] I see the sadness in their eyes Melancholy in their cries Devoid of all the passion The human spirit cannot die Look at the pain around me This is what I cry for Look at the pain around me This is what I'll die for Make the sadness go away Come back another day The things I've said and done Don't matter to anyone But still, you push me to see Something, I can never be Why am I their shattered king? I don't mean anything I see the sadness in their eyes Melancholy in their cries Devoid of all the passion The human spirit cannot die Look at the pain around me This is what I cry for Look at the pain around me This is what I'll die for ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- ![]() |
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#1263
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Iced Earth - Angel`s Holocaust
As I walk through the blackened forest Thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy rollers Scream repentance though it's far too late I fight back the laughter at what I see The suffering healers false destined prophecy He didn't think yesterday of the end of his life The brainwashed fools born again of a thousand lies Hate filled screams break the silence Terrifying dreams filling up your head Blasphemy thrusting out, in the masses it reigns The mask of hypocrisy is slowly unveiled Fear the angels holocaust, they're screaming Dreams of pain forever entering your head Death and hatred loathing, on mankind it feeds Earth is dead and gone now, we've brought it to an end For the last time I've been betrayed Never again will I subject myself to this hypocrisy Something is drawing me to the other side Only time will tell my true destiny |
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#1264
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
^^^ Blood brothers!!!
![]() KoЯn - Blind Are you ready? This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide You don't know the chances...what if I should die? A place inside my brain, another kind of pain You don't know the chances... I'm so blind! Another place I find to escape the pain inside You don't know the chances...what if I should die?! A place inside my brain, another kind of pain You don't know the chances...I'm so blind! Deeper!.. Deeper!.. Deeper inside me! To live a life that seems to be a lost reality That can never find a way to reach My inner self I stand alone! How deep can I go in the ground that I lay? If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind. This time I look to see what's between the lines! I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind... [x12] I'm blind [x4] ************* I'M BLIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIND!111 ;p -------------------- |
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#1265
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 77 Регистриран: 4-February 08 Град: София Потребител N: 2575 ![]() |
Нямам любима песен,но примерно тази е една от любимците ми 1000000%
Bruce Dickinson-Tears Of The Dragon For too long now, there were secrets in my mind For too long now, there were things I should have said In the darkness...i was stumbling for the door To find a reason - to find the time, the place, the hour Waiting for the winter sun, and the cold light of day The misty ghosts of childhood fears The pressure is building, and I cant stay away I throw myself into the sea Release the wave, let it wash over me To face the fear I once believed The tears of the dragon, for you and for me Where I was, I had wings that couldnt fly Where I was, I had tears I couldnt cry My emotions frozen in an icy lake I couldnt feel them until the ice began to break I have no power over this, you know Im afraid The walls I built are crumbling The water is moving, Im slipping away... I throw myself into the sea Release the wave, let it wash over me To face the fear I once believed The tears of the dragon, for you and for me Slowly I awake, slowly I rise The walls I built are crumbling The water is moving, Im slipping away... I throw (I throw) Myself (myself) Into the sea Release the wave, let it wash over me To face (to face) The fear (the fear) I once believed The tears of the dragon, for you and for me I throw (I throw) Myself (myself) Into the sea Release the wave, let it wash over me To face (to face) The fear (the fear) I once believed The tears of the dragon, for you and for me -------------------- ![]() |
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#1266
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 484 Регистриран: 10-March 07 Град: Into the ghost lake Потребител N: 1947 ![]() |
Katatonia - Sleeper
O my your fever's high I lay my hands upon you O my haven't you heard The truth is untrue Now I'm breathing I could not breathe until you did I'm one second after you Just a second after you Someone inside your room Who is it there behind you? What does he want from you? Sleeper what did you see? I close the window to the street Parents died and left their child Unattented for a while Sleeper's song will you listen to me sing The bird is here I can see the edge of his wing If you die now how can I then live on Don't give up you must live on You die now -------------------- Save yourself. Where now? Which way? Dear god, show me.
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#1267
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Iron Maiden - The thin line between love and hate
When a person turns to wrong, is it a want to be, belong? Part of things at any cost, at what price a life is lost At what point do we begin, fighter spirit a will to win But what makes a man decide, take the wrong or righteous road Theres a thin line between love and hate Wider divide that you can see between good and bad Theres a grey place between black and white But everyone does have the right to choose the path that he takes We all like to put the blame on society these days But what kind of good or bad a new generation brings Sometimes take just more than that to survive be good at heart There is evil in some of us no matter what will never change I will hope, my soul will fly, so I will live forever Heart will die, my soul will fly, and I will live forever Just a few small tears between someone happy and one sad Just a thin line drawn between being a genius or insane At what age begin to learn of which way out we will turn Theres a long and winding road and the trail is there to burn Theres a thin line between love and hate Wider divide that you can see between good and bad Theres a grey place between black and white But everyone does have the right to choose the path that he takes I will hope, my soul will fly, so I will live forever Heart will die, my soul will fly, and I will live forever I will hope, my soul will fly, so I will live forever Heart will die, my soul will fly, and I will live forever The thin line between love and hate The thin line between love and hate ПС: Blood Brothers наистина е невероятна ![]() -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Ахат - Земя На Слепци
Някъде под небето на грешната Земя живеел народ обречен на живот без светлина. Слепи им били очите, вечна била нощта, черни били ръцете на сляпата съдба. Дълго така живяли в мрак и тъмнина, свои богове създали - идоли на скръбта. Но станало нещо странно в техния тъмен свят - родил се човекът-чудо, прогледнал за първи път. Бликнала злобна завист в обречените души, те черни пръсти сплели в своите коси. Очите му отнели и до края на своя живот осъден бил да страда от слепия народ. С вериги окован завинаги, затуй, че бе видял деня. На хиляди слепци не можеше да бъде крал и в нощта остана сам със своята вина. -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Alice in Chains - Angry chair
Sitting on an angry chair Angry walls that steal the air Stomach hurts and I don't care What do I see across the way, hey See myself molded in clay, oh Stares at me, yeah I'm afraid, hey Changing the shape of his face, oh yeah Candles red I have a pair Shadows dancing everywhere Burning on the angry chair Little boy made a mistake, hey Pink cloud has now turned to gray, oh All that I want is to play, hey Get on your knees, time to pray, oh I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah But I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere I don't mind Corporate prison, we stay, hey I'm a dull boy, work all day, oh So I'm strung out anyway, hey Loneliness is not a phase Field of pain is where I graze Serenity is far away Saw my reflection and cried, hey So little hope that I died, oh Feed me your lies, open wide, hey Weight of my heart, not the size, oh I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I I don't mind, yeah I don't mind, I-I-I Lost my mind, yeah But I don't mind, I-I-I Can't find it anywhere I don't mind I-I-I Pink cloud has now turned to gray All that I want is to play Get on your knees time to pray, boy -------------------- |
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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 18 Регистриран: 12-April 08 Потребител N: 2695 ![]() |
Godsmack – Sick of my life
Paralyzed. Nothing's getting through to me. Hypnotized from all my surroundings. I wanna be something I could never be. I wanna say things that I could never say. Yeah, I'm gonna do it again! Sick of my life. I'm tired of everything in my life. Dragged down. Rubbing my face in the ground. No time for the undecided. I wanna know why I've always felt alone, I wanna love. Why am I untouchable? Yeah, I'm gonna do it again! Sick of my life. I'm tired of everything in my life. I never wanted to be sick of my life. I'm tired of everything in my life. KoRn – Did My Time Realized I can never win Sometimes feel like I have failed Inside where do I begin? My mind is laughing at me Tell me, why am I to blame? Aren't we supposed to be the same? That's why I will never tame This thing thats burning in me I am the one who chose my path I am the one who couldn't last I feel the life pulled from me I feel the anger changing me Sometimes I can never tell If I got something after me That's why I just beg and plead For this curse to leave me Tell me, why am I to blame? Aren't we supposed to be the same? That's why I will never tame This thing thats burning in me I am the one who chose my path I am the one who couldn't last I feel the life pulled from me I feel the anger changing me Betrayed I feel so Enslaved I really tried I did my time I did my time I did my time I did my time I did my TIME I am the one who chose my path I am the one who couldn't last I feel the life pulled from me I feel the anger changing me Oh god the anger's changing me Oh god the anger's changing me Disturbed - Hell Burning now I bring you hell Oh, burning now I bring you hell Leave me tonight, when the warnings said leave a shudder upon you Running from all that you've feared in your life Soul of the night, will a son mislead paint a horror upon you Marking the moment, displaying in my ghost of a life That I can't condone the way you left me out in the open To leave me to die So how can I, forget the way you led me through the path into heaven To leave me behind Now I can't stay behind Save me, from wreaking my vengeance upon you Too killing more than I can tell Burning now I bring you hell Oh, burning now I bring you hell Free me tonight, lest the animal caged free a terror upon you Caught in the moment, engaging in my bloodlust tonight, Now I can't control my venom's flow Get back from me demon, or be exorcised Now I can't stay behind Save me, from wreaking my vengeance upon you, Too Killing more than I can tell Burning now I bring you hell All my emotion and all my integrity All that you've taken from me All my emotion and all my integrity All that you've taken from me Now I can't stay behind Save me, from wreaking my vengeance upon you Too Killing more than I can tell Soul of the night, I know now I can't stay behind Save me, from wreaking my vengeance upon you Too killing more than I can tell Burning now I bring you hell Oh, burning now I bring you hell Oh, burning now I bring you hell |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Щурците - Вкусът на Времето
Пак търсим вкуса на времето и крачим с ръце в джобове ние. Какво ли от нас ще вземе то? Какво ли във себе си ще скрием? Някой вика пак: - Хей, спри се, момче, не бягай! Къде ли сме тръгнали така бронирани в свойте нови дрехи. Живота да спрем на "стоп" с ръка, по пътя да гониме успехи. Някой вика пак: - Хей, бягай, момче, не чакай! Ние сме по-мъдри, ние сме по-зрели. Вече дълго аз чаках. Няма как влизам в крак и аз със вас... аз до вас... Какво ли спестихме до сега - от спомени звън, като монети. Забравяйте старата тъга! На "стоп" ще се върнеме, момчета. Солен е вкусът на времето и ние със тебе го платихме. Години от нас ще вземе то, но в тях ние себе си открихме. refrain: Това е вкусът на времето Да, това е вкусът на времето (2x) Това е вкусът на времето Ие-ие-е-е ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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#1273
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![]() Not the kind of girl you bring home to mother ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 932 Регистриран: 14-July 07 Град: Elm Street, Transilvania 90210 Потребител N: 2221 ![]() |
Bon Jovi - She`s A mystery
She wont let me buy her jewelry She dont want things that she can keep She wears wildflowers in her hair Then throws them in the sea Shes the beginning and the end of me Shes a mystery My most beautiful regret I will never understand her Shes a mystery The only promise I can keep Even in my dreams she ruins me I still dont know what to call her She says that words dont mean a thing She changes her name every day And lies all the time I feel lucky to call her mine Shes a mystery My most beautiful regret I will never understand her Shes a mystery The only promise I can keep Even in my dreams she ruins me Shes anything in the world That you cannot explain But when she throws me a smile Its fire in the rain Chorus: shes a mystery My most beautiful regret cause shes a mystery The only promise I can keep Even in my dreams she ruins me Shes a mystery Theres no defense Its innocence But she wont let you see cause shes a mystery пф някой хора са трудни за разбиране.. ![]() -------------------- ![]() |
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#1274
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Як текст и яка песен
![]() Кирил Маричков - Моя свят И отново стоя на брега на реката и загледал водата замислен мълча. Тишина и мъгла бавно скапват душата, младостта отминава както всяка мечта. И макар че от кал сме направени, Господи, аз не искам във кал да прекарам живота си. И не искам тъй ням да стоя край брега да очаквам промяна и все да мълча. Как искам да живея в един различен свят! Не, не ми казвай, че греша - не ме дърпай назад! Моят път не е твоя, нека сам да вървя! Нека с риск да пропадна, поне за миг полетя! Моят свят не е твоя, искам сам да вървя! Но преди да пропадна, поне за миг да полетя! Кирил Маричков - Вярвам в теб Вярвам в теб (3) Вярвам само в теб И без илюзии поглеждам към света, не срещнах принцове, принцеси не видях, вървях по пътя, търсех живата вода, живях... Така разбрах, че всичко в този луд живот, това е тя, това е моята любов, която в трудни дни ми дава светлина, вярвам в теб (3) Вярвам само в теб. Не вярвам вече на измислени неща, на обещания, реклами, новини, но днес когато видя падаща звезда, боли.... И знам единствено, че точно в този миг, под мен кълбото на земята се върти, между милион съдби сме само аз и ти, вярвам в теб (...) И без илюзии поглеждам към света, не срещнах принцове, принцеси, чудеса, вървях по пътя, търсех живата вода, вървях.. и знам единствено, че точно в този миг, под мен кълбото на земята се върти, между милион съдби сме само аз и ти Вярвам в теб (...) -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
Crass - Punk is Dead
Yes that's right, punk is dead, It's just another cheap product for the consumers head. Bubblegum rock on plastic transistors, Schoolboy sedition backed by big time promoters. CBS promote the Clash, But it ain't for revolution, it's just for cash. Punk became a fashion just like hippy used to be And it ain't got a thing to do with you or me. Movements are systems and systems kill. Movements are expressions of the public will. Punk became a movement cos we all felt lost, But the leaders sold out and now we all pay the cost. Punk narcissism was social napalm, Steve Jones started doing real harm. Preaching revolution, anarchy and change As he sucked from the system that had given him his name. Well I'm tired of staring through shit stained glass, Tired of staring up a superstars arse, I've got an arse and crap and a name, I'm just waiting for my fifteen minutes fame. Steve Jones you're napalm, If you're so pretty (vacant) why do you swarm? Patti Smith you're napalm, You write with your hand but it's Rimbaud's arm. And me, yes I, do I want to burn? Is there something I can learn? Do I need a business man to promote my angle? Can I resist the carrots that fame and fortune dangle? I see the velvet zippies in their bondage gear, The social elite with safety-pins in their ear, I watch and understand that it don't mean a thing, The scorpions might attack, but the systems stole the sting. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. G.G. Allin - Drink, Fight and Fuck We like to drink and party high We're not afraid to fight, we're not afraid of die We like to fuck, any girl will do We're not ashamed of the things we do Drink, fight and fuck Drink, fight and fuck Give me a bottle, Jack Daniels will do Stay out of my way I'm gonna flatten you Give me a girl, I don't care who 'Cause drink, fight and fuck is what I'm gonna do Drink, fight and fuck Drink, fight and fuck Drink, fight and fuck Drink, fight and fuck We like to drink and party high We're not afraid to fight, and we're not afraid of die We like to fuck, just any girl will do We're not ashamed of the things that we do Drink, fight and fuck Drink, fight and fuck -------------------- |
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Надявам се не съм го поуствал преди.
Chimaira - Resurrection Free at last finally tasting happiness 5 years of hell for nothing trapped inside the minds of failures A wise man once said That which does not kill us makes us stronger But we were dead So are we now invincible? Determination, perseverance, resolution... Resurrection Final straw underlying ignorance Consumed by greed and hate (and hate) Kept under the feet of tyrants Reality kicked in Raced against time just to start all over Treated like shit Pushed aside and expendable Determination, Perseverance, Resolution... Resurrection We have become, So god damn powerful [x6] All the beatings you gave us We will use them against you Determination, Perseverance, Resolution... Resurrection Free At last Finally tasting happiness Resurrection -------------------- |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Tristania - Wormwood
"...The third angel blew his trumpet, and a great star fell from heaven, blazing like a torch, and it fell on a third of the rivers and in the fountains of water. The name of the star is Wormwood. A third of the waters became Wormwood, and many died of the water, because it was made bitter..." I can see God's unborn son Playing with a loaded gun All our sins... He'll die for us... Or did somebody lie to us? I can see the shape of God Drowning in a pool of blood A mighty choir of ancient generations sings Behold! The hand of death Squeezing out earth's final breath The stars are falling from the sky And I know why See God and his hand of death Squeezing out earth's final breath How did it all come to this? Brought to us by Judas kiss? I watch the sun go out I've lived to see the end As I watch the sun go out My loss of faith replaced by doubt All our sins... He'll die for us... Or did somebody lie to us? Let us pour one final drink Fill the glasses to the rim The world's on fire I still can hear the choir sing Behold! Your nightmares are fulfilled God just got his final will The world stops spinning And death is all around... Come... Join this toast God is dead... -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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![]() Mahtavin :> ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4294 Регистриран: 20-March 08 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 2643 ![]() |
SoaD - Aerials & Question & Soldier Side, колкото и негативи да събера, тва е избора ;р
-------------------- В Германия нацистите най-напред се разправиха с комунистите. Аз не се противопоставих, защого не съм комунист. После се разправиха с евреите. Пак не се възпротивих, защото не съм евреин. След това разгромиха профсъюзите. Аз не се противопоставих, защото не съм профсъюзен деец. Тогава се заеха с католиците. Не казах нищо, защото не съм католик. Накрая дойдоха за мен и тогава не бяха останали хора, за да ме защитят! (Мартин Нимолер - пастор) |
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Been a while, откакто в определени моменти се цикли тая песен, не знам защо, на няколко месеца просто ми идва желанието да я цикля ужасно :Р
Guns n' Roses - Sweet Child O' Mine She's got a smile that it seems to me Reminds me of childhood memories Where everything Was as fresh as the bright blue sky Now and then when I see her face She takes me away to that special place And if I'd stare too long I'd probably break down and cry Sweet child o' mine Sweet love of mine She's got eyes of the bluest skies As if they thought of rain I hate to look into those eyes And see an ounce of pain Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place Where as a child I'd hide And pray for the thunder And the rain To quietly pass me by Sweet child o' mine Sweet love of mine Where do we go? Where do we go now? Where do we go? Sweet child o' mine -------------------- |
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![]() Not the kind of girl you bring home to mother ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 932 Регистриран: 14-July 07 Град: Elm Street, Transilvania 90210 Потребител N: 2221 ![]() |
|Aerosmith - Amazing|
I kept the right ones out And let the wrong ones in Had an angel of mercy to see me through all my sins There were times in my life When I was goin' insane Tryin' to walk through The pain When I lost my grip And I hit the floor Yeah, I thought I could leave but couldn't get out the door I was so sick and tired Of a livin' a lie I was wishin' that I Would die It's Amazing With the blink of an eye you finally see the light It's Amazing When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright It's Amazing And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation And how high can you fly with broken wings? Life's a journey not a destination And I just can't tell just what tomorrow brings You have to learn to crawl Before you learn to walk But I just couldn't liten to all that righteous talk I was out on the street, Just a tryin' to survive |The Cult - Painted On My Heart| I thought youd be out of my mind And Id finally found a way to learn to live without you I thought it was just a matter of time Till I had a hundred reasons not to think about you But its just not so And after all this time, I still cant let go Ive still got your face Painted on my heart Scrawled upon my soul Etched upon my memory, baby Ive got your kiss Still burning on my lips The touch of my fingertips This love so deep inside of me, baby Ive tried everything that I can To get my heart to forget you But it just cant seem to I guess its just no use In every part of me Is still a part of you And Ive still got your face Painted on my heart Scrawled upon my soul Etched upon my memory, baby Ive got your kiss Still burning on my lips The touch of her fingertips This love so deep inside of me, baby Ive still got your face Painted on my heart Painted on my heart Painted on my heart, oh baby Something in your eyes keeps haunting me Im trying to escape you And I know there aint no way to To chase you from my mind Ive still got your face Painted on my heart Scrawled upon my soul Etched upon my memory baby Ive got your kiss Still burning on my lips The touch of my fingertips This love so deep inside of me, baby Ive still got your face Ive still got your face Painted on my heart Painted on my heart -------------------- ![]() |
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Survivor - Eye of The Tiger
Risin' up, back on the street Did my time, took my chances Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many times, it happens too fast You change your passion for glory Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive Chorus: It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight Risin' up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger Face to face, out in the heat Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry They stack the odds 'til we take to the street For we kill with the skill to survive chorus Risin' up, straight to the top Have the guts, got the glory Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop Just a man and his will to survive Judas Priest - Prisoner of your Eyes When I saw your face I became a prisoner of your eyes And I would do just anything To stay and be with you. You know there are times When I let myself wonder As I was going under You Pulled me back to earth Don't you hear me crying Take me in your arms again Tell me that you're trying Or is our love a lie Love is blind And love deceives you You came along and captured me Now I'm a prisoner of your eyes Trapped in time I cannot leave you I'm just a prisoner of your eyes As each day goes by I've given up completely I've locked myself inside your heart And thrown away the key Only time will tell If I can live without you Can you live without you Can you see into the future Will you ever set me free Don't you hear me crying Take me into your arms again Tell me that you're trying Or is our love a lie Love is blind And love decieves you You came along and captured me Now I'm a prisoner of your eyes Trapped in time I cannot leave you I'm just a prisoner of your eyes In this heartache We can try and start again Stop the heartbreak A little time will help to kill the pain -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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Chimaira - Resurrection ![]() И за да не е офтопик, ето нещо, което отстрелва 99% от метълкор групетата с нещастните им тийнейджърски текстчета. По-добър текст на тема "inner struggles" за мен няма: Kreator - Some Pain Will Last Intence devastation of nature Constructing a future for a man The world is sold dirt cheap For promises no one can ever keep There is no hope , just decay Creation leads only to chaos The very first years of your life Mother makes things right But soon you just cannot deny This is only a lie We live in a world of Hate and deceit, Corruption and greed Just wait my friend, you will see Misery's coming your way, horror And pain reserved for you Some pain will last, last forever Etrnal slaves of morbid minds Helpless and blind Dealers of heartless opression Controlling mankind Resistence is quelled, it's birth Incomplete, nochance to succeed And those, those who don't care If you live or die Are nver around to shoulder the blame Some pain will last, last forever Time, time flies fast you will feel Still a child tomorrow you'll be A man full of hopes and dreams Dreams are destroyed easily Prepare, prepare for some pain Unknown Planned and arranged for so long Chemical mutants arise A genrations born just to die Born just to die, whole generation Born just to die! -------------------- |
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Цитат Prepare, prepare for some pain Unknown Planned and arranged for so long Chemical mutants arise A generations born just to die Born just to die, whole generation Born just to die! ![]() ![]() Страшен е текста ![]() -------------------- |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Opeth - The Apostle in Triumph
In solitude I wander.... Through the vast enchanted forest The surrounding skies are one Torn apart by the phenomenon of lightning Rain is pouring down my (now) shivering shoulders In the rain my tears are forever lost The darkened oaks are my only shelter Red leaves are blown by the wind An ebony raven now catches my eye Sitting in calmness Before spreading his black wings Reaching for the skies In this forest Where wolves cry their agony unto the moon My spirit is hidden In the form of wisdomcarved on a black stone The only way to follow Open your soul Redeem, I am immortal Blinded by a light My soul is held up in glory I engulf the skies The apostle in triumph Through the eternal flame I travel As the rain keeps falling.... |
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![]() Bruce Dickinson - Man of Sorrows Here, in a church, a small boy is kneeling He prays to a God he does not know, he cannot feel All of his sins of childhood he will remember He will not cry, tears he will not cry Man of sorrows, I wont see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over - has it just begun? Vision of a new world from the ashes of the old do what thou wilt!, he screams from his cursed soul A tortured seer, a prophet of our emptiness Wondering why, wondering why... Man of sorrows, I wont see your face (I wont see your face) Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over - has it just begun? A man of sorrows, racked With thoughts that dare not speak their name Trapped inside a body, made to feel only guilt and shame His anger all his life - i hate myself!, he cried do what thou wilt! do what thou wilt!, he cried Man of sorrows, I wont see your face (I wont see your face) Man of sorrows, you left without a trace (left without a trace) A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over - has it just begun? Man of sorrows, I wont see your face (I wont see your face) Man of sorrows, you left without a trace (left without a trace) A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over - has it just begun? Has it just begun? -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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Kamelot - Nights of Arabia
Came across the waters A kingdom in the sands Unfaithful to the sultan A killing was at hand... Challenged to survival A legacy of fear Eternal mystic legends One for every tear... Nights of Arabia The queen has lost her right to life Nights of Arabia Destiny in story lines Nights of Arabia A thousand tales and one for life These are nights of Arabia Whispers in the moonlight A gathering of vales Circled round the fire To hear this evenings tale... Standing on the threshold The crest of darkened nights Seduction of the hunter The slave regains her might... "Lost inside a shadow Erase the sins I've made Heavenly reward me With mercy on my fate" Nights of Arabia The queen has lost her right to life Nights of Arabia Her destiny in story lines Nights of Arabia A thousand tales and one for life These are nights of Arabia Scheherazade will never die... The sultan relents his feeble heart This love for the queen is greater than he'll ever know "It's easy to let you feed my nights Someone to touch, someone to hold, Someone to feel, someone to love" "Here I am to die alone Voices from heaven above Hear my call awaken my soul Forgive me for what I have done" -------------------- First wish for this night:
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Като ви гледам как сте записали Kreator-ски текстове ми се прищя и аз да се включа. И то с нещо с малко Оруелски привкус.
Enemy Of God Shocked Orwellian races Gather united in grief Nothing is left from the World they have known Grotesque indifferent belief Systems have failed Rules can't control Corrupt dictators forever dethroned Lies of the Priest Trust of the Blind Failure of structures manipulate deviant crimes All nations hail the end of peace New dawn inception of disease Age of revenge has now been born By the mother of all wars Enemy of God Purity and innocence is killed Enemy of God Peace died long ago when life stood still Clash of demonic religions Hatred the human divine Despotic aggressors in triumph they reign Fanatics bring mayhem to life War of all wars Foreseen before Freedoms foundations exist no more A genocide nightmare the darkest of days Chaos devourers as all hope and pride fades Total carnage sudden death Sent from a morbid mind possessed A godless mekka now awaits, as hellish flames desecrates Enemy of god Purity and innocence is killed Peace died long ago when life stood still Now the fury is unleashed The hunter has become prey for the beast Breathing savage distain Malevolence ingrained No emotion for humanity Tragically the palace falls Burned are the imperators halls For their decadent facades All their elitaire art Exhibition of filth to watch for all For those who die along the way Timeless glory awaits Enemy of god Purity and innocence is killed Peace died long ago when life stood still Nothing can divide Terror is thy name Last legion alive Set the World aflame Enemy of god Masters you have none Sweet the victory When thy kingdom come Enemy of god Cast deliverance Fanatical divide Slaying innocence Enemy of god Answer to no one Bringing war from heaven A thousand fires burn -------------------- Come with me tonight tell me how it feels to be alive |
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![]() 空の叫び 真夜中の ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1128 Регистриран: 2-January 06 Град: под слънцето(на сянка) София! Потребител N: 1102 ![]() |
Kamelot - Soul Society
If my soul could revive From my carnal remains What does it matter to me If it all fades to black If I'm born once again Then no one really is free How could I be condemned For the things I have done If my intentions were good I guess I'll never know Some things under the sun Can never be understood How can we believe in heaven Human reason counters all My tears are soul society My life is just a fragment Of the universe and more There must be more than I can see In the dark we're the same In the concept of time We're like a grain in the sand And we sprout from the flame As if death was a rain 'Cause we can not understand How I wish there was a heaven All for one and one for all A flawless soul society Our lives are just a fragment Of the universe and more There may be more than we can see How I could I be condemned For the things that I've done If my intentions were good I guess I'll never know Some things under the sun Can never be understood How can we believe in heaven All for one and one for all My tears are soul society Our lives are just a fragment Of the universe and more And maybe more than we can see -------------------- |
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DragonForce - Starfire
Outside on a winter's night as the rain begins to fall There's a chill in the air and the howl of a wolf while the rain beats at the door Seven kings will ride on the wind up towards the mountains high And the only sound that will break the air is the warrior's bitter cry When the dawn of a new day will see the light then the strongest hearts grow old And the warrior stands on top of the hill in the snow Dark night with a glimmering light in the distance up ahead In the forest they dwell with a misty spell no one heard what once was said And the eagle fly through the clouds while earth bleeds dark and cold When the voices of men will ring out again all creation shall unfold When the colour of night will fade to light and the weakest hearts go cold And the warrior stands on top of the hill in the snow And we're standing one and all fighting till we fall Hoping for a better day never giving in Until we find the words till we find the words to say Until we find the words to say Burning starfire shine in the sky For the lives of great men who stand by your side When the night fall on we will ride For no lost souls will live on forever Dark night on the valley below still the horsemen follow through It's a forest that leads to the foot of the hill that inside the magic holds Seven strong they ride on along to the place where sorrow lies And the shadows of the night will no longer hide all their mysteries come undone When the colour of night will fade to light and the weakest hearts go cold And the warrior stands on top of the hill in the snow And we're standing one and all fighting till we fall Hoping for a better day never giving in Until we find the words till we find the words to say Until we find the words to say Burning starfire shine in the sky For the lives of great men who stand by your side When the night fall on we will ride For no lost souls will live on forever And we're standing one and all fighting till we fall Hoping for a better day never giving in Until we find the words till we find the words to say Until we find the words to say Burning starfire shine in the sky For the lives of great men who stand by your side When the night fall on we will ride For no lost souls will live on forever For lost souls will live on forever... |
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Opeth - Death whispered a lullaby
Out on the road there are fireflies circling Deep in the woods, where the lost souls hide Over the hill there are men returning Trying to find some peace of mind Sleep my child Under the fog there are shadows moving Don't be afraid, hold my hand Into the dark there are eyelids closing Buried alive in the shifting sands Sleep my child Speak to me now and the world will crumble Open a door and the moon will fall All of your life, all your memories Go to your dreams, forget it all Sleep my child -------------------- |
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