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коментар Jun 1 2008, 11:52 AM
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Doom:vs- Oblivion upon us

I've tried so hard to become human
but all I feel is regret.
Inside this empty shell we're all so afraid
of what we've become.

I myself have built the cross I wear
every passing day is filled with despair...


I see no end to all this pain
this human plague that I pity.
The love I feel is shallow and weak,
the world is dead through my eyes.

I myself have built the cross I wear
every passing day is filled with despair.
I spit upon humanity, I see the world as dust
I feel no compassion neither love or lust.

Oblivion upon us...
I sink into the coldest of waters
to drown my tears of shame.
For nothing but the pain of suffering
I continue to breath
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коментар Jun 1 2008, 10:17 PM
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Sonata Arctica - Replica

I'm home again, I won the war, and now I am behind
your door. I tried so hard to obey the law, see the
meaning of it all. Remember me? Before the war.
I'm the man who lived next door. Long ago...

As you can see, when you look at me, I'm pieces of
what I used to be. It's easier if you don't see me
standing on my own two feet. I'm taller when I sit
here still, you ask are all my dreams fulfilled.
They made me a heart of steal, the kind them bullets
cannot see

Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...

The light is green, my slate is clean, new life to fill
the hole in me. I had no name, last December, Christmas
Eve I can't remember. I was in a constant pain, I saw
your shadow in a rain. I painted all your pigeons red,
I wish I had stayed home instead.

Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...

Are you gonna leave me now, when it is all over
Are you gonna leave me, is my world now over...

Raising from the place I've been, and trying to keep
my home base clean. Now I'm here and won't go back believe.

I fall asleep and dream a dream, I'm floating in a
silent dream. No-one placing blame on me
But nothing's what it seems to be, yeah.

Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...


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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.

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коментар Jun 1 2008, 10:20 PM
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Helloween - Phantoms Of Death

There are phantoms here on earth who take away our lives
They kill your kids and they rape your wives
They rip your flesh tear your heart take you down to hell
They don't give a damn on any kind of life

Phantoms bring evil, destruction and death
Night after night the same old game
They all look so harmless but deep in their hearts
Satan is lurking, and he will break out

Always someone at your back only waiting to attack

Phantoms of death, Phantoms of death

The empire of deceivers is built upon your fear
You'll have to lose it 'cause the end is near
Warheads, armies stand to strike I know it isn't right
I wanna get out of here I don't wanna die

Infernal destruction in fire you'll burn
Then you'll be helpless but it's not too late
Stand up right now and you'll be the winner
Or Satan will get you, take you forever

Genocide everywhere, where's the saviour of this world

Phantoms of death, Phantoms of death

Where is he the promised saviour the one who'll save the earth
Perhaps he'll come to bury us but then it'll be too late
Who are they who are the phantoms who will end our lives
It's you and me, you and me open up your eyes

Phantoms bring evil, destruction and death
Night after night the same old game
They all look so harmless but deep in their hearts
Satan is lurking, and he will break out

We are all parasites of this world we shall die

Phantoms of death, Phantoms of death
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коментар Jun 1 2008, 10:37 PM
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Luciano Pavarotti & Sepultura - Roots bloody roots

Roots bloody roots
Roots bloody roots
Roots bloody roots
Roots bloody roots

I believe in our fate
We don't need to fake
It's all we wanna be
Watch me freak !!

Luciano Pavarotti:
I say
We're growing every day
Getting stronger in every way
I'll take you to a place
Where we shall find our

Luciano Pavarotti & Sepultura:
Roots bloody roots
Roots bloody roots
Roots bloody roots
Roots bloody roots

Luciano Pavarotti:
Rain
Bring me the strength
Is breeding me this way
To get to another day
And all I want to see
Set us free

Luciano Pavarotti & Sepultura:
Why
Can't you see
Can't you feel
This is real
Mama mia

I pray
We don't need to change
Our ways to be saved
That all we wanna be
Watch us freak

Luciano Pavarotti:
Do ré mi fa sol la si do ré mi
Do ré mi fa sol la si do ré mi


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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.

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коментар Jun 4 2008, 03:21 PM
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Ripping Corpse - Dreaming With The Dead

Through the iron gates
Past the holy graves
Down the marble steps
Unlock the family crypt
My sinister ancestry
Have hypnotic holds on me
Their spells and incantations
I learn with trepidation

Within the lurid tomb
Their black ideas bloom
I spend my nights awake
To hear the dead relate
Arcane philosophies
Nocronomic prophecies
Summoning beasts that dwell
Deep in the ancient well
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
The dead control my living husk
Compelled to embrace such an evil trust
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust


Now I am a somber shell
The dead direct my living hell
Sometimes they toy with me
The horrors they make me see
Hideous blasphemies
Things that I set free
Abominations free to strike
This vile curtain shouds my life


Както и всички останали от "Dreaming With The Dead". Един от най-добрите дет албуми евър!

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A song called "Exhumation Day" was recorded but was not
released due to the record label thinking the lyrics were too vile.
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коментар Jun 4 2008, 07:36 PM
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Doro & Warlock - All We Are

All we are
All we are, we are
We are all, all we need
All we are
All we are, we are
We are all, all we need

Theres beauty in the heart of the beast
Fear behind the eyes of the thief
I know you know were all incomplete
Lets get together and lets get some relief

Chorus

Stronger than a mountain of steel
Faster than hell on wheels
Weve got weve got all the power we need
Lets build a playground on this old battelfield

Chorus

Now were stronger
We no longer want you bringin us down
Weve got the magic
So were gonna spread the magic around yeah!

Now were stronger
We no longer want you pushin us

Chorus

All we are
We are all, all we need


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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"
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коментар Jun 4 2008, 08:30 PM
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G.G. Allin - Outlaw Scumfuc

Everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
They won't come and see me in this dive
Everyone's afraid of what might happen to them
Or if they'll even get out of there alive


Some fuckhead in the corner is getting to me
Talkin' about the way I look and smell
Well I guess he don't know that I'm the Outlaw Scumfuc
Someone aughta' warn him before I knock him straight to Hell


Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
I like sluts and whores and I don't care
You can say just what you want to say about me
But if I hear you I might just go knock you off your chair


'Cause I like to drink whiskey by the gallon
I live on peanut butter sandwiches, I don't care
I spent some nights in jail in this old country
Everybody hates me and I just don't fucking care


'Cause I can sing all those songs about bitches
And I still fuck all the prostitutes that I know
They tell me I smell like raw sewage
But I'm the man that you'll never know


Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
They won't come and see me in this dive
Everyone's afraid of what might happen to them
Or if they'll even get out of there alive


Some fuckhead in the corner is getting to me
Talkin' about the way I look and smell
Well I guess he don't know it, but I'm the Outlaw Scumfuc
Someone aughta' warn him before I knock him straight to Hell


Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
I like sluts and whores and I don't care
You can say just what you want to say about me
But if I hear you I might just go knock you off your chair


And I can sing all those songs about bitches
And I still fuck all those prostitutes that I know
They tell me I smell like raw sewage
But I'm just the man that you'll never know


Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
They'll never come and see me in this dive
You can say just what you want to say about me
I'll turn my back on you and I'll stick you from behind


'Cause everybody knows that I'm a scumbag...

ВЕЛИК!!! R.I.P.


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коментар Jun 4 2008, 08:31 PM
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Sonata Arctica - Last Drop Falls

When I'm looking in your eyes
Everything seems to fade away
After all these years we had do I know you now
Have I trusted blindly in your love, too many times

You said: "hey, my love, I'm sorry but we can't go on 'cause
I'm in love with someone else"
Tell me, what do you want me to say
When you treat me this way

Oh I love you, maybe?
And I hope it goes away
Oh, how I want you daily
I know it's gonna stay

You are so self satisfied
Always ready for a ride
Double crossing, lousy cheat, love you anyway
You have warm and tender devils soul, you are so low

I can hear you say: "I'm sorry, should we still go on,
I'm not in love with that someone else"
Tell me, what do you want me to say
When you treat me this way

Oh I love you, maybe?
And I hope it goes away
Oh, how I want you daily
Tell me now that...

I have found the whore in you
Why can't I tell you "NO"?
Time will show, the last word is for me
If you fail to see the problem we have, one room full of walls
Jar of love isn't dry until the last drop falls

The moment I will step aside, you're ready for another ride
Walking in the cool night air without underwear
You have red light burning in your soul, I've seen the glow

In every dream I have I say: "I'm not in love with you"
But every day I say I do
You have messed with my head so many times
Forced me to love you [spoken]

Now that...
I have found the whore in you
why Can't I tell you "NO"?
Time will show, the last word is for me
If you fail to see the problem we have, one room full of walls
I will cry until the last drop falls..
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коментар Jun 4 2008, 08:32 PM
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POTF - The Beautiful Ones

Flies with a broken wing, she's ever so graceful, so like an angel,
but I see, tears flow quietly.

The struggle she's seen this spring, when nothing comes dancing,
paying a handsome fee, and still she smiles at me.

And I can't take it, no I can't help but wonder...

Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?
How do you break a heart of gold?
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls?
Heroes of tales unsung, untold.

Sweet as an angel sings, she gives though she has none left but the last one, free, unhesitatingly.

And I am humbled, I'm a broken mirror, and I can't help but wonder...

Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?
How do you break a heart of gold?
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls?
Heroes of tales unsung, untold.

Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?
Why when they walk with love alone?
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls?
Just trying to find their way home.

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Вървях, както понякога ми се присънва в нощните сънища: крача и раздавам наляво и надясно щастие. На всички, без никой да остане пренебрегнат!
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коментар Jun 4 2008, 08:35 PM
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Cinderella - Don't know what you got

I can't tell ya baby what went wrong
I can't make you feel what you felt so long ago
I'll let it show
I can't give you back what's been hurt
Heartaches come and go and all that's left are the words
I can't let go
If we take some time to think it over baby
Take some time, let me know
If you really want to go

Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is i did so wrong
Now i know what i got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long

I can't feel the things that cause you pain
I can't clear my heart of your love it falls like rain
Ain't the same
I hear you calling far away
Tearing through my soul i just can't take another day
Who's to blame
If we take some time to think it over baby
Take some time let me know
If you really wanna go

Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is i did so wrong
Now i know what i got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long

Do you wanna see me beggin' baby
Can't you give me just one more day
Can't you see my heart's been draggin' lately
I've been lookin' for the words to say

Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is i did so wrong
Now i know what i got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long

Don't know what you got till it's gone no
Don't know what it is i did so wrong
Now i know what i got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long


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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"
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коментар Jun 4 2008, 08:37 PM
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^ тази песен е СТРАХОТНА!

In flames - Satellites and astronauts

Since the day of my departure
I've been stumbling through reality
I play my symphony in reverse
as I aim for that special path

Be gentle to, to the tear in this eye
Lonesome arms, lost its wings again

Buy me a trip to the moon
So I can laugh at my mistakes
You see, I can see the end from here
From this perspective it looks kind of silly
Satellites and astronauts
Tell me there are greater things ahead

Make me feel like a man
A silent cry from the middle of hell
(I - the irony - I promise, I'll be mature
So please, please invite me
please, invite me, to your shelter again)

Been hiding since I heard "never"
Take me back to yesterday, I need to grow

Buy me a trip to the moon
So I can laugh at my mistakes
You see, I can see the end from here
From this perspective it looks kind of silly
Satellites and astronauts
Tell me there are greater things ahead

Buy me a trip to the moon
So I can laugh at my mistakes
You see, I can see the end from here
From this perspective it looks kind of silly
Satellites and astronauts
Tell me there are...

Steal my mask, and make me pay
I need a new skin, I'm going insane.


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коментар Jun 4 2008, 09:08 PM
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Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е
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^ Хехе, този ми беше един от любимите текстове 2002. Умирах си да стигна до тази песен и да слушам с кеф и великолепния текст и маниакалните мелодии.


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Колко жалко, че групата отдавна вече не става за нищо.
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Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е
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Ако е така, то е заради такива като теб.


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Cavalera Conspiracy - Sanctuary

loaded with dynamite
i don’t give a fuck ‘cause
everybody die tonight
call me negative
call me what you want
you are nothing
never was…never will

my hostility
my sanctuary
my reality
my sanctuary…underground

coming with the storm
you wish you were never born
fucked up reality
i’ll take your soul and plant my seed

my hostility
my sanctuary
my reality
my sanctuary…underground

no excuses, no regrets
everybody die tonight
everybody die tonight

no divisions, no turning back
everybody die tonight
everybody die tonight

sanctuary, sanctuary
everybody die tonight
everybody die tonight


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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.

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Ако е така, то е заради такива като теб.

Разбира се, че е заради мен. Да не би те да са виновни?! laugh.gif
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Pain - Shut Your Mouth

The only thing I ever wanted, the only thing I ever needed
is my own way - I gotta have it all
I don't want your opinion, I don't need your ideas
stay the fuck out of my face, stay away from me
I am my god - I do as I please

just wipe your own ass and - shut your mouth

I had enough and you're going down - shut your mouth
what comes around you know goes around

my mind is playing tricks on me
I am not as stable as I used to be
pushed and shoved, you know you're going too far
I will not break my back for you no more, I am gonna go my
way
I am gonna take control
time to wake up and dig myself out of this hell

just wipe your own ass and - shut your mouth

I had enough and you're going down - shut your mouth
what comes around you know goes around - shut your mouth
you're getting what your ego deserves - shut your mouth
what comes around you know goes around - shut your mouth

shut your mouth

I had enough and you're going down - shut your mouth
what comes around you know goes around

shut your mouth
shut your mouth
shut your mouth


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Triumph Of Death

When you have been down in your grave... alive
Your mind decays and you're the coffin's slave
And when, at midnight, an uncanny bell tolls
Terrible noises, the dark graveyard calls

Limbs break through the dirt
Decay stinks like hell
Dark creatures in the fog
Crusted blood on the dead

Triumph of death!
Triumph of death!

Eurynomos sends his souls
Buried by horrible mistakes (Let me out)
You feel you're eaten by worms
And the night's alive again

When you have been down in your grave... alive
Your mind decays and you're my coffin's slave
And when, at midnight, an uncanny bell tolls
Terrible noises, the dark graveyard calls... you


--Hellhammer--


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Цитат(Aggressive Perfector @ Jun 4 2008, 09:30 PM) *
G.G. Allin - Outlaw Scumfuc
[...]
ВЕЛИК!!! R.I.P.

повече от велик.
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Iron Maiden - Die with your boots on

Another Prophet of Disaster
Who says this ship is lost
Another Prophet of Disaster
Leaving you to count the cost
Taunting us with Visions
Afflicting us with fear
Predicting War for millions
In the hope that one appears

No point asking when it is
No point asking who's to go
No point asking what's the game
No point asking who's to blame
'cos if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die
'cos if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die

If you're gonna die, die with your boots on
If you're gonna try, just stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you're gonna die, you're gonna die

In 13 the Beast is rising
The Frenchman did surmise
Through earthquakes and starvation
The warlord will arise
Terror, Death, Destruction
Pour from the Eastern Sands
But the truth of all predictions
Is always in your hands

No point asking when it is
No point asking who's to go
No point asking what's the game
No point asking who's to blame
'cos if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die
'cos if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die

If you're gonna die, die with your boots on
If you're gonna try, just stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you're gonna die, you're gonna die

Solo: Dave

They died with their boots on
Yes they died
They died they died with their boots on
We die
WE DIE!
WE DIE!
WE DIE!
WE DIE!
WE DIE!

Solo: Adrian

No point asking when it is
No point asking who's to go
No point asking what's the game
No point asking who's to blame
'cos if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die
'cos if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die

If you're gonna die, die with your boots on
If you're gonna try, just stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you're gonna die, you're gonna die


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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"
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Цитат(InsArtTure @ Jun 4 2008, 10:08 PM) *
^ Хехе, този ми беше един от любимите текстове 2002. Умирах си да стигна до тази песен и да слушам с кеф и великолепния текст и маниакалните мелодии.

Страшна е. Целият Клеймен нещо тея дни ми е влезнал под кожата и не мърда оттам :Р


In Flames - Suburban me

The self-inflicted state of mind
A one-man struggle beneath the tide
I think the clock still exists
god just forgot to tap my shoulder

I woke up today
I wish I felt something
The odor of my apathy
just might be true

I want to be the things I see
The pilgrim that is me
But I know I ain't that free
The suburban, that is me

Spirits rise and miss the eye
Covered by the stench of judgment
As gods reflection tests my pride
I serve the failure that's haunting me

Twisted visions torturing
Who claims to be the one?
That filtered smile
just might be true

"On half-speed, tonight I suffer
Satisfaction brings the unheeded"

Can you hear the message,
as I wrestle with the clouds?
I'm on the way to succumb,
It just might be true.


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rotting defleshed incarnosia minch
liynph excraving hobo stench reek
pustulose
exploring on peeled pubic pukes
I ramming my dick in your hole

splitting grabing oesophagist sogs
gariliac paenemic chunky cannals
consumed on broken faeces
your organs melting in my stomach
virgin systems of digestion munched

clinning waste
in my slithering sodomy
suprapubical necrotic scrotal suffering

remained on
pedophiling bizarre
pulverize

all flesh freezing toracical endo genitallia
facial nerves diluyng on pulp deformia

gribled wasted
unborn grotesque deranged
torturing dark putrid tissues
menstruoparasites on lepral burst
excruciating eruption of severed glibs
rectocellia laping splatting sherds
dehiscenced broweds rancid buffets

the pubic structures pro lapses in rupture
smells of desintegrated skulls on purulent lard
prunctured retro plasming innards breakage
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carbuncular neo cervyx
immerse of urine
slurping rectum thrombose in repugnance

in disgust
y rancid regurgitate
violent engorgement
blasted on anatomy

stiff endo sarcoma grinning bursted
lurk of perverse
swarming vile
recto macerated nausea
undinicism breaking on suppure stench
vitreobactereology infesting the crabia
strangled myo cavernosa purulence
uretra completly full of reeking shreds
critycal pro indigested
gut in rancid fluyds
horrid pircing in phallus
chewed pus

formed bowel of ulcerous fluyds
anoplasmical deform saturated of oxidisied
ferocious disgorge depraving in your body
swollen larynxpurulence cyst

raping
all porously flesh on dislocated grim
peeling
your insides on crepitating scrubs
i'm your cure
in your perverse disease
filling you in mastication

i'm meeting my real antropophagist desire

my climax
is totally fulfied
and the smell of my creation
grubs in perverse

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Kamelot - When the lights are down

Rules without exceptions last eternally
Every move you make creates your destiny
I've come to soak my
Sorrow in Halo Black
As black as the seal on my soul

Cause when the lights are down
There's no more to say
Love is the real pain
An internal revolution in my mind
Cause when the lights are down
You're so far away
Tell me your real name
In the silence of the darkness we unite

(Rules without exceptions last eternally
Every move you make creates your destiny)
What can protect me from the past
And all the things that I have done
She told me
And then she was gone

Cause when the lights are down
There's no more to say
Deep in the shadows
Where the last of my delusions made a stand
Cause when the lights are down
She'll take me away
Tell me her real name
And in death we'll live the love we never had

Oh come all ye faithful
Beneath the Moon
Beneath the Moon
Into the void as one
Marching on

Cause when the lights are down
There's no more to say
Love is the real pain
An internal revolution in my mind
And when the lights are down
She'll take me away
Tell me her real name
And in death we'll live the love we never had
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SLAYER-Angel of Death


Auschwitz, the meaning of pain
The way that I want you to die
Slow death, immense decay
Showers that cleanse you of your life
Forced in
Like cattle
You run
Stripped of
Your life's worth
Human mice, for the Angel of Death
Four hundred thousand more to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Sadistic, surgeon of demise
Sadist of the noblest blood

Destroying, without mercy
To benefit the Aryan race

Surgery, with no anesthesia
Feel the knife pierce you intensely
Inferior, no use to mankind
Strapped down screaming out to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain
Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Burning flesh, drips away
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
How long can you last
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
Just a matter of time
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Crowded tombs
Sickening ways to achieve
The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life
Smell your death as it burns
Deep inside of you
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Praying for the end of
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down,
Your blood running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
The mutants he's creating
Pathetic harmless victims
Left to die
Rancid Angel of Death
Flying free

Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Angel of Death
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коментар Jun 7 2008, 01:42 PM
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Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е
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^ Ето такива неща слушат непропадналите ненаркоманчета!


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Soldier of fortune

I have often told you stories
About the way
I lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When Id take your hand
And sing you songs
Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me love me
And I would surely stay

But I feel Im growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin round
I guess Ill always be
A soldier of fortune

Many times Ive been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thougt my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that youre not here

Now I feel Im growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin round
I guess Ill always be
A soldier of fortune
Yes, I can hear the sound
Of a windmill goin round
I guess Ill always be
A soldier of fortune


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There are secrets that you keep.
There are secrets that you tell to me alone.
I can't reach things I can't see.
You don't see this strange world.
Quite the same as me.
Don't deny me what I am.
Nothing hidden still you fail to see the truth.
These are things you can't reveal!

These are things you can't reveal!
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коментар Jun 7 2008, 04:43 PM
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класика

а,ето един много красив текст

King Diamond - So Sad

I am sitting in the Dark, I'm with my Love
We are looking into each other's eyes
I know if THEY take her away, there is no life
Take her away and I die

"Tell me this is not goodbye"
Do you remember the Butterfly
"It made me cry"
I know...but we dried it's wings so it could fly again

I wonder if this is the end, for You and I
I know we've got to say goodbye
I know that I would change my life.. for You
I would die for you

"I will always remember the things we used to do
All the memories I keep in here, just for me and You
With your image in my eyes
I take You with me when it's time to go"

I swear...I swear I'll find You
I'll keep on searching, searching till the end of time
"And if I can’t survive without You by my side"
Then wait for me, wait for me
Wait on the other side.. I'll be there

"I can barely see You anymore"
You must remember the Butterfly, it did not die
"I Love You" ... I Love you Too
"I can't see You anymore"

Goodbye My Love


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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.

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Wuthering heights - The Road Goes Ever On

Now as I'm sitting here
My life passing by
I recall the things I'he done
I watch the sun
But this is not the end
No the end I'll never see
And I'll be moving on

A sunbeam heats my chest; it's time to rise again
The leaves above whisper to me
I feel the land. I feel the air
Blowing through my hair

Now into the down I'm heading again
The hills are calling my name
Like a leaf on the ground I'm blown away
I wasn't born to stay

Living for the roads I see
I'm wild, I'm free
A stranger from the past
But I'm not the last

'Cause the road goes on and on. The road goes on and on
The road goes on and on. The road goes on and on
Don't know if it's a curse or just another kind of blood
But my road goes on and on
Yes the road goes ever on

Now the sun sinks... The air is growing chill
I lie down under just another tree
The last grey daylight dies
Now as I close my eyes

Then the shadows surround me again
The cool wind touches my face
The empty landscape fills my mind
Guess I'm behind my time

And yet I'll always be
Though my time is done
In darkness, in the sun
Travel on

'Cause the road goes on and on; The road goes on and on
The road goes on oand on; The road goes on and on
No I'm not antisocial, I'm of another kind
And my road goes on and on
Yes the road goes ever on

You know me in your dreams
Though you hide it well
I'm who you'd wish you were
The traveller

'Cause the road goes on and on; The road goes on and on
The road goes on oand on; The road goes on and on
I'he lived my life, fulfilled my dreams, I'm not afraid to die
But my road goes on and on
The road goes ever on

The road goes on and on...
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коментар Jun 8 2008, 09:55 AM
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коментар Jun 8 2008, 02:56 PM
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Metallica - Turn The Page

On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha
You can listen to the engines moaning out as one long song
You think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before

But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through

Here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on the stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - turn the page

So you walk into this restaurant strung out from the road
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode

Yeah, most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can
All the same old clichés, "is it woman? is it man?"
And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand
Make your stand

Here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on the stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - turn the page

Oo-ooh, out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
Every ounce of energy you try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play, yeah

Later in the evening,as you lie awake in bed
With the echoes of the amplifiers ringing in your head
You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said
What she said

He-ey

Yeah
And here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on a stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - turn the page
There I go - turn that page
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, oo-oo-ooh
There I go
And I'm gone


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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"
.



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няма компенсация
и повръщаме върху надеждата
за по-добрите дни.



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