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#1501
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Хаха, не ги слушам по принцип, просто тая песен и по конкретно текста й ме развеселява. Calm down, will you?
-------------------- 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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#1502
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![]() Erased ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 937 Регистриран: 11-February 08 Град: Изгубен Потребител N: 2589 ![]() |
^ Братлетата са класика, но, хайде, ще ви спестя текста на "Бай Мангау"
![]() Ministry - Die in a Crash Can you feel the pressure of life? (I can feel it) You surviving through the mess and the strife? (I'm trying) Do you feel that you're living a lie? (Goddamn) Are you consumed by the passionate crime? (I am) Become a rascal and a scandalous type And I just can’t take this anymore! I can feel it I can feel the pressures of this life! Turn away don't show your face Forget your future is lost Consumed by rage, eyes full of hate I pray for holocaust God damned us all to hell to make us pay Abandoned into immorality I hate today, I hate your tomorrow I hate the way that no soul seems to fucking care no more I can feel it I can feel the pressures of this life Live fast, die in a crash! Live fast, die in a crash! -------------------- The 13 Commandments of the Church of Tiamat:
XI. Thou shalt not tell thy brother & sister 'thou shalt not'. |
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 455 Регистриран: 30-July 08 Град: там където има бира.. Потребител N: 2903 ![]() |
Pantera - Cemetery Gates
Reverend, Reverend, Is this a conspiracy? Crucified for no sins No revenge beneath me Lost within my plans for life It all seems so unreal I'm a man cut in half in this world Left in my misery The reverend he turned to me Without a tear in his eyes It's nothing new for him to see I didn't ask him why I will remember The love our souls had Sworn to make Now I watch the falling rain All my mind can see Now is your (face) Well I guess You took my youth I gave it all away Like the birth of a New-found joy This love would end in rage And when she died I couldn't cry The pride within my soul You left me incomplete All alone as the Memories now unfold. Believe the word I will unlock my door And pass the Cemetery gates Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder aloud If you're watching over me Some place far abound I must reverse my life I can't live in the past Then set my soul free Belong to me at last Through all those Complex years I thought I was alone I didn't care to look around And make this world my own And when she died I should've cried and spared myself some pain... Left me incomplete All alone as the memories still remain The way we were The chance to save my soul And my concern is now in vain Believe the word I will unlock my door And pass the cemetery gates -------------------- "One German is a philosopher, two Germans are a beer pub,
three Germans are a heavy industry, four Germans are a world war, five Germans are ATROCITY!" ![]() |
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#1504
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 192 Регистриран: 4-February 08 Град: софия Потребител N: 2574 ![]() |
SLAYER-Face The Slayer
A misty night, a perfect night Beneath the cold of the frozen star You feel the fright, you know I'm near You never should have come this far I am alive, you can't kill me I will survive eternity Go through the fire walk past the dead Lost in my eternal maze Your heart pounds through the mist filled air Your concentration breaks for me to strike You've cowered down, you've broken the chain Now I can freeze your burning eyes You see me lift the axe, (as) it plunges through your shield You now begin to panic as you see your chances grow slim Your running through the endless maze (You) Turn and I'll be there A force too strong for you to fight Your end I'll see tonight ("I'll see your end tonight") You think you can destroy (me)? You'd better think again I am eternal terror my quest will never end I'll trap you in the pentagram And seal your battered tomb Your life is just another game For Satan's night of doom |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
School of Rock - School of Rock
Baby we was making straight A's, But we were stuck in a dumb daze. Don’t take much to memorize your lies I feel like I've been hypnotisized And then that magic man; he come to town Whoo wee! He done spun my head around He said, "Recess is in session. Two and two make five." And now baby, oh, I’m alive Oh yeah! I’m alive And if you want to be the teacher's pet, (Oooh lala) Well baby you just better forget it.(Oooh lala) Rock got no reason. Rock got no rhyme. You better get me to school on time. Oh you know I was on an honor roll. Got good grades and got no soul. Raised my hand before I could speak my mind. I been biting my tongue too many times. And then that magic man said to obey…..uh-huh "Do what magic man do, not what magic man say." Now can I please have the attention of the class. Today's assignment... a hem... kick some ass! And if you want to be the teacher's pet, (Oooh lala) Well baby you just better forget it.(Oooh lala) Rock got no reason. Rock got no rhyme. You better get me to school on time. And if you want to be the teacher's pet, (Oooh lala) Well baby you just better forget it.(Oooh lala) Rock got no reason. Rock got no rhyme. You better get me to school on time. (All Right) This is my final exam. Now you all know who I am. I might not be that perfect son. But ya'll be rockin' when I'm done. -------------------- 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 ![]() |
ГЕОРГИ МИНЧЕВ и Милена - Нека се обичаме
Без никого да пита без да се обади животът непрекъснато поднася изненади Ето - вчера хванах гадже мислех вързано е в кърпа заведох го във къщи започна да се дърпа -Вие като гледам май ма бъркати с Мадона моля ви ваднага си вдигнете панталона Старите муцуни скоро ходихте въф Франция може да сте здрав но има ли гаранция Нека се обичаме без да се събличаме Хубаво, съгласен съм а след това какво Пак ще се обичаме без да се събличаме Да де ама аз пък да не съм от дърво Цяла вечер се целувахме поду ми се устата изтичах до аптеката викнах от вратата - Хей хора извинете но дотук ми е дошло мен ме чака в къщи човек на легло надявам че нямате нищо против да мина и да купя един презерватив Опашката настръхна и се люшна разярена и с гаджето пак подхванахме рефрена Нека се обичаме без да се събличаме Ще взема данапиша писмо до ООН ще им кажа -Господа изпратете ми поне един презерватив защото се излагам даже на омъжени не смея да посягам Хем аз да бъда сигурен хем гаджето да пазя хем да не рискувам аз самият да загазя Но това е положението докато направят лекарства и ваксини все ще ми разправят НЕКА СЕ ОБИЧАМЕ БЕЗ ДА СЕ СЪБЛИЧАМЕ!!! Тотален култ,просто тоя човек остава завинаги в историята на българският рок енд ролл ! ![]() -------------------- 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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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
The Cure - Alt. end
Yeah it's a big bright beautiful world Just the other side of the door Six billion beautiful faces But I saw them all before... No this is not about running out on you Not a case of right or wrong It's only that it's over and done for me It's already been and gone And I don't want another go around - I don't want to start again No I don't want another go around - I want this to be the end I want this to be the end - I don't want to start again I want this to be the last thing we do It for me and you... For all my dreams came true Yeah I know I should care if you come with me Yeah and I should care if you go Really should care about your love or your hate of me Yeah I should care... but I don't And it's not about giving up on you It's not a case of do or die It's simply that it's over and out for me There's no more room inside And I don't want another run around - I don't want to start again No I don't want another run around - I want this to be the end I want this to be the end - I don't want to start again I want this to be the last thing we do It for me and you... Yeah it's a big bright beautiful world out there Just the other side of this door Six billion beautiful faces await But I saw it all before... No this is not about running out on you Not a case of right or wrong It's only that it's over and done for me It's already been and gone And I don't want another go around - I don't want to start again No I don't want another go around - I want this to be the end I want this to be the end - I don't want to start again I want this to be the last thing we do - this to be it for me and you This to be the last we go through this to be the end For all my dreams came true ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 89 Регистриран: 9-August 08 Град: София Потребител N: 2913 ![]() |
Hatebreed - Mind Over All
When I was at my weakest And I had given in Some had counted me out Some rejoiced in my failures The few that believed Gave me power and life Gave me strength with their trust Surrounding me with light No limit to what can be achieved MIND OVER ALL Power that has yet to be seen MIND OVER ALL End the instability MIND OVER ALL Stare now into glory It's within and it's growing Their mark is not worn It's purest devotion It's the war of knowing They are there for me They are part of who I am It's within me in spirit and beside me in battle No limit to what can be achieved MIND OVER ALL Power that has yet to be seen MIND OVER ALL End the instability MIND OVER ALL Stare now into glory MIND OVER ALL BECOME EMPOWERED |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Alterbridge - Metalingus
I've been defeated and brought down Dropped to my knees when hope ran out The time has come to change my ways On this day I see clearly everything has come to life A bitter place and a broken dream And we'll leave it all, leave it all behind I'll never long for what might have been Regret won't waste my life again I won't look back I'll fight to remain: On this day I see clearly everything has come to life A bitter place and a broken dream And we'll leave it all, leave it all behind On this day its so real to me Everything has come to life Another chance to chase a dream Another chance to feel Chance to feel alive Fear will kill me, all I could be Lift these sorrows Let me breathe, could you set me free Could you set me free On this day I see clearly everything has come to life A bitter place and a broken dream And we'll leave it all behind On this day its so real to me Everything has come to life Another chance to chase a dream Another chance to feel Chance to feel alive -------------------- 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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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Mad Season - Wake up
Wake up young man, it's time to wake up Your love affair has got to go For 10 long years, for 10 long years The leaves to rake up Slow suicide's no way to go, oh Blue, clouded grey You're not a crack up Dizzy and weakened by the haze Moving onward So an infection not a phase Yeah, oh The cracks and lines from where you gave up They make an easy man to read, oh For all the times you let them bleed you For a little peace from God you plead, and beg For a little peace from God you plead Ahhaahh, Yeah, Ahhaahh, Yeah, Ahhaahh, Yeah Wake up young man, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Oh, yeah Wake up young man, it's time to wake up Your love affair has got to go, yeah For 10 long years, for 10 long years, The leaves to rake up Slow suicide's no way to go, oh Slow suicide's no way to go Wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up -------------------- |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Uriah Heep - July Morning
There I was on a July morning Looking for love With the strength Of a new day dawning And the beautiful sun At the sound Of the first bird singing I was leaving for home With the storm And the night behind me And a road of my own With the day came the resolution I'll be looking for you La la la la … I was looking for love In the strangest places Wasn't a stone That I left unturned Must have tried more Than a thousand faces But not one was aware Of the fire that burned In my heart, in my mind, in my soul La la la la … In my heart, in my mind, in my soul La la la la … There I was on a July morning I was looking for love With the strength Of a new day dawning And the beautiful sun And at the sound Of the first bird singing I was leaving for home With the storm And the night behind me Yeah, and a road of my own With the day came the resolution I'll be looking for you La la la la … един от най - великите текстове може би -------------------- 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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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 484 Регистриран: 10-March 07 Град: Into the ghost lake Потребител N: 1947 ![]() |
^^ а така, бати
![]() My Dying Bride - The Songless Bird The very deepest of your wishes. Climb up high, take my hand. Tread carefully through these sickening angels. Look at your god. look at the way he stands. The uterine murderess dies herself. Let me show you all my pain. Sardonyx lays waste to your eyes and leaves you blind. Gone is the day. They that did feed, delicately. Feed on me. The call has come, from bird and beast. Insect and serpent, and all that lives in the sea. And cities of fire, rip through me. My life a widower sad. On your knees, smell your disease. If i live you will be sorry. I have a thousand forms. Uninjured by your tongue. I'm working to ensnare you. Couple your name with cruelty. The mother of dying children. My hatred is unnumbered. It rises in my breast. We've lived with our suffering. But now...? -------------------- Save yourself. Where now? Which way? Dear god, show me.
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Alice in chains - Nutshell
We chase misprinted lies We face the path of time And yet I fight And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to cry to No place to call home Oooh...Oooh... Oooh...Oooh... My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find And yet I find Repeating in my head If I can't be my own I'd feel better dead Oooh...Oooh... Oooh...Oooh... Alice in chains - Rotten apple Hey Ah Na Na Innocence is over Hey Ah Na Na Over Hey Ah Na Na Ignorance is spoken Hey Ah Na Na Spoken Hey Ah Na Na Confidence is broken Hey Ah Na Na Broken Hey Ah Na Na Sustenance is stolen Hey Ah Na Na Stolen Hey Ah Na Na Arrogance is potent Hey Ah Na Na Potent, yeah What I see is unreal I've written my own part Eat of the apple, so young I'm crawling back to start Hey Ah Na Na I repent tomorrow Hey Ah Na Na Tomorrow Hey Ah Na Na I suspend my sorrow Hey Ah Na Na Sorrow, yeah What I see is unreal I've written my own part Eat of the apple, so young I'm crawling back to start Hey Ah Na Na A romance is fallen Hey Ah Na Na Fallen Hey Ah Na Na Recommend you borrow Hey Ah Na Na Borrow, yeah What I see is unreal I've written my own part Eat of the apple, so young I'm crawling back to start Hey Ah Na Na (4x) Evans blue - Over You better crawl on your knees The next time you say that you love me Fall on your knees, because this time I won't be so kind Can't you see that this is life and life is killing me Is it yours? is it mine? Our sky fell down tonight, to wash away our pain Tell me, over and over and over and over and over again It never was time for us, it never was time to let me in Show me, over and over and over and over and over again It never was time for us, it never was time to let me in You better see how evil you can be When you see my evil smile It's the one that you'll remember when I am not so kind Can't you see that this is death and death is saving me I say burn all your bridges while you still have control of the flame I know it's hard but you... Tell me, over and over and over and over and over again It never was time for us, it never was time to let me in Show me, over and over and over and over and over again It never was time for us, it never was time to let me in You've hardened to the point You're hard and to the point Tell me, over and over and over and over and over again It never was time for us, it never was time to let me in (hardened to the point) Show me, over and over and over and over and over again (hard and to the point) It never was time for us, it never was time to let me in |
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Nightwish - sleeping sun
The sun is sleeping quietly Once upon a century Wistful oceans calm and red Ardent caresses laid to rest For my dreams I hold my life For wishes I behold my night The truth at the end of time Losing faith makes a crime I wish for this night-time to last for a lifetime The darkness around me Shores of a solar sea Oh how I wish to go down with the sun Sleeping Weeping With you Sorrow has a human heart From my god it will depart I'd sail before a thousand moons Never finding where to go Two hundred twenty-two days of light Will be desired by a night A moment for the poet's play Until there's nothing left to say I wish for this night-time... I wish for this night-time... |
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![]() свиня ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3379 Регистриран: 10-April 07 Потребител N: 2010 ![]() |
ГЕОРГИ МИНЧЕВ и Милена - Нека се обичаме ВТФ!! Иначе тук Slayer-War Esemble Propaganda death ensemble Burial to be Corpses rotting through the night In blood laced misery Scorched earth the policy The reason for the siege The pendulum it shaves the blade The strafing air blood raid Infiltration push reserves Encircle the front lines Supreme art of strategy Playing on the minds Bombard till submission Take all to their graves Indication of triumph The number that are dead Sport the war, war support The sport is war, total war When victory's a massacre The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill Be dead friend from above When darkness falls Descend into my sights Your fallen walls Spearhead break through the lines Flanked all around Soldiers of attriction Forward their ground Regime prophetic age Old in its time Flowing veins run on through Deep in the Rhine Center of the web All battles scored What is our war crimes (Era forever more...war) Propaganda war ensemble Burial to be Bones shining in the night In blood laced misery Campaign of elimination Twisted psychology When victory is to survive And death is defeat Sport the war, war support The sport is war, total war When the end is a slaughter The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill Дъ файнъл суинг из нот а дрил, итс хау мени пийпъл ай кен киъъъл!! ![]() -------------------- A moment of remembrance of all the one who died. These brave and loyal warriors with hearts so full of pride. They´re gone but not forgotten, in our hearts they still live on. For them we will keep up the fight until our war is won. Sleep well our brothers - we will never forget We promise you to carry on Sleep well our brothers and rest in peace Your sacrifies make us marching on...... |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Scars on Broadway - They Say
I walk the line The line I choose I see the people In front of me I climb the wall The wall of news I watch them show The tragedy If you were me Could you defend The given rights To all of man Let's fuck the world With all it's trend They say it's all About to end They say it's all About to end They say… They say… There's a prison that's gone But the fear lives on I want you walking On the dotted line Maybe you don't see Whats in front of me Maybe you won't stand The test of time For we live in sin For we will win I watch the president Kiss his family For we live in sin For we will win I watch the president Fuck society If you were me Could you defend The given rights To all of man Let's fuck the world With all it's trend They say it's all About to end They say it's all About to end They say… They say… I fall in love with the old times I never mention My own line Let's fuck the world With all it's trend Thank god it's all About to end They say it's all About to end They say… They say… They say… They say… They say its all About to end -------------------- 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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Lenny Kravitz - Are you gonna go my way
I was born long ago I am the chosen, I'm the one I have come to save the day And I won't leave until I'm done So that's why we've got to try We've got to breathe and have some fun Though I'm not paid I play this game And I won't stop until I'm done (But what I really want to know is) Are you gonna go my way (Please baby) and I got to (please) got to know (I got to know) yeah I don't know why we always cry This we must leave and get undone We must engage and rearrange And turn this planet back to one So tell me why we got to die And kill each other one by one We've got to hug and rub-a-dub We've got to dance and be in love (But what I really wanna know is) Are you gonna go my way (Please baby) and I got to, got to know (I got to know) Are you gonna go my way 'Cause baby I got to know, yeah оо, да ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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DESTRUCTION-Creations Of The Underworld
They hate my ass 'Cause I try to oppose I'm hooked and ready to die Sacrifice - I'm in pain I use my fists To smash their might A brutal way of progression Destruction is my mental release Creations of the underworld Sonic mayhem of damnation Creations of the underworld Tortured minds - sacrifice The battlefield of grief Brings up my anger My brain is a dark cave Full of evil breeding thoughts! Die! I'm the punk of the abandoned Die! I'm hooked and ready to kill Die! I bring you a hell of a mess Die! An eye for an eye Die! Under siege of madness Die! I bring you a hell of a mess Die! Discipline is my weapon Die! Sentence of death Creations of the underworld Creations of the underworld |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
SoaD - Lost in Hollywood
I'll wait here, You're crazy, Those viscious streets are filled with strays, You should have never gone to Hollywood. They find you, Two time you, Say your the best they've ever seen, You should have never trusted Hollywood. I wrote you, And told you, You were the biggest fish out here, You should have never gone to Hollywood. They take you, And make you, They look at you in disgusting ways, You should never trusted Hollywood. [Serj moans now] I was standing on the wall, Feeling ten feet tall, All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard, This is my front page, This is my new age, All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care. All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard. All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care. Phoney people come to pray, Look at all of them beg to stay, Phoney people come to pray. [Serj and Daron Harmonize] (The lines in the letter said, "We have gone to Hackensack") Look at all of them beg to stay Phoney people come to pray. All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard, All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard. All you maggots smoking fags out there on Hollywood Boulevard. You should have never trusted Hollywood. You should have never gone to Hollywood. All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care. You should have never trusted Hollywood. -------------------- 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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ISACAARUM-Climacterium Pleasure
Your best days are far away Sickness you feel is fine No way to be pregnant Reproduction is finally down Looking for the youngest greenhorn It should be enough For your lecherous mutant pussy So wet, hungry, wide Menses is the thing you're snickering about You are horny decalcified old scumbag Finally you can make love all the nights and days Possessed with huge cocks in your holes Spermacerated you sigh As prick whips cheeks you cry Drinking the cumshot of mine That pleasures you waited whole life Climacterium! More young dicks are all you want to fuck No bloodfall will stop licking your old twat Climacterium! |
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 484 Регистриран: 10-March 07 Град: Into the ghost lake Потребител N: 1947 ![]() |
My Dying Bride - Under Your Wings And Into Your Arms
I need to see a sign Will you take me away? They come. They go. Will you stay here? I need to see a sign You need me Who wants more? I need him Find my way Be there now Feel them Be my call You sing the songs Of one hundred nights Bring them to me Because I know I'm right and I will Take them all away Never to be seen again I'll take them to the sea Leave it all to me because I'm Feverish, devilish and irrelevant You need me I want you I need, I need, I need Are you there with me Be there now Feel me now All my world -------------------- Save yourself. Where now? Which way? Dear god, show me.
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Mercy Drive - Burn in my light
The Nebulas rises up out from the black of the decieving lies A new star is born now he brings you the light with his hands untied They tried so hard to follow, But no one can Inside you're all so hollow, You understand? Hey! Nothing you can say! Nothing's gonna change what you've done to me Now, its time to shine! I'm gonna take what's mine while you're burning inside my light I gave and you take and I waited for you But, I made a mistake It’s clear that your fear is so near Because I see the look on your face You tried to hold me under I held my breath Alone and now you wonder What I possess Hey! Nothing you can say! Nothing's gonna change what you've done to me (hey!) Now its time to shine! (shine) You're gonna burn in the light Hey! Nothing you can say Nothings gonna change what you’ve done to me Now its time to shine I’m gonna take what’s mine while you're burning inside my light [Guitar Solo] Hey! Nothing you can say! Nothing's gonna change what you've done to me (hey!) Now, its time to shine! (shine!) I'm gonna' take what's mine Take whats mine... Hey! (hey!) Nothing you can say! (say!) Nothing's gonna change what you've done to me (hey!) Now, its time to shine! (shine!) I'm gonna take what's mine You're gonna burn in the light Burn in the light! -------------------- 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 ![]() |
Cradle of Filth - The Foetus of a new day kicking
I'm chaos international The writing on the wall A Lazarus in parable A dark and sullen lullaby Whispered softly as you die Promising torments are nigh Danger warning levels hissed out loud I saw the silver lining hidden in a mushroom cloud Now I'm reeling from the shock at ground zero If yesterday you would have stood up proud Then why tonight have you thrown in with the stoning crowd? I'll breathe through the foetus of a new day kicking... The foetus of a new day kicking It's true that Jesus cannot save I'm rising from the grave To put my double cross to shame A poison rush, a heart attack A white assassin painted black You'll fear this reaper coming back Danger warning levels hissed out loud I saw the silver lining hidden in a mushroom cloud Now I'm reeling from the shock at ground zero If yesterday you would have stood up proud Then why tonight have you thrown in with the stoning crowd? I'll breathe through the foetus of a new day kicking... On a night like this You laid the serpent's kiss In this garden of Gethsemane You played the traitor well... In a dawn to come I will blind the sun To grant you pardon as my enemy Before damning you to hell... EVIL Danger warning levels hissed out loud I saw the silver lining hidden in a mushroom cloud Now I'm reeling from the shock at ground zero If yesterday you would have stood up proud Then why tonight have you thrown in with the stoning crowd? I'll breathe through the foetus of a new day kicking. -------------------- 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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SODOM-Jabba The Hut
Your life is not worth a days purchase Malodorous flatulence wherever you go Obese, sweaty and fattened Like a swine in a prime of grease Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut You try to find a well shaped woman But your body is a deterrence This greedy boy escapes from reality The girl takes the bull by the horns Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Wobbling paleface, physical weakness Smell of perspiration Disgusting frame, overweight Dreams of dissipation Infamous deeds, you can't give up But she is just a child Tears of pain that drive you mad Act of infanticide Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Untouched victims decoyed with sweets Reduced to silence or on the run Too many lives passed your hand Your life will pass my hand with the gun Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut Jabba the hut |
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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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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Pantera - I'm Broken
I wonder if we'll smile in our coffins while loved ones mourn the day, the absence of our faces, living, laughing, eyes awake. Is this too much for them to take? Too young for one's conclusion, the lifestyle won. Such values you taught your son. (That's how! That's how! That's how!) Look at me now. I'm broken. Inherit my life. I'm broken. One day we all will die, a cliched fact of life. Force fed to make us heed. Inbred to sponge our bleed. Every warning, a leaking rubber, a poison apple for mingled blood. Too young for ones delusion the lifestyle cost Venereal Mother embrace the loss. (That's how! That's how! That's how!) Look at you now. You're broken Inherit your life. You're broken. Thats how! Look at us now. I`m Broken Inherit my life. I`m Broken Thats how! Look at me Now. I`m Broken. -------------------- 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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I'm infected with AIDS
I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I'm infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I fill you up with my disease Contaminate you with deadly needs My loaded cock is like a gun I'm a walking time bomb killing everyone DIE! I'm infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck I'm infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck Let me be your stiff hard fuck Cram your cunt with poisonous cock Your hairy cunt will be my aim Deadly penetration is my game DIE! I'm infected with AIDS I fuck everyday Drenched in my fluids you'll never know I plant the seed of death untold Before I die, I hope I do Kill many more, as I've killed you DIE! I'm infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I'm infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I'm infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I'm infected with AIDS !!! -------------------- |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
горкия човечец ;д
Metallica - The Day That Never Comes Born to push you around You better just stay down You pull away He hits the flesh You hit the ground Mouth so full of lies Tend to black your eyes Just keep them close Keep praying Just keep a-waiting Waiting for the one The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the sunshine never comes, no No, the sunshine never comes Push you cross that line Just stay down this time Hiding yourself Crawl in yourself You’ll have your time God I’ll make them pay Take it back one day I’ll end this day I'll splatter colour on this grave Waiting for the one The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the sunshine never comes Love is a four letter word And never spoken here Love is a four letter word Here in the prison I suffer this no longer I put it into This I swear! This I swear! The sun will shine This I swear! This I swear! This I swear! най - добрата песен от албума според мен -------------------- 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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VADER-The World Made Flesh
Most often a trap and a deception, a word can also be an act of creation and the careful repetition may bring into being new modes of existence. This is my litany Against things small and dumb And the gods of Stasis and Hubris But for the Word that Makes This is my word made flesh, my cry and rage My endless speech that strives to create This is my recitation The stubborn logos that pulsates and grinds Here is my repetition Of insult, filth, fantasy and love That calls into being the trigger The transcendence that'll reveal itself out of the roar This is my word made flesh, my cry and rage My kingdom of words that always fail This is my invocation My statues carved from stone of silence My secret whisper in the dark Which I'll lay waste to with my tongue My hieroglyphic prayer and chant For all that is true and high and bright |
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А малко КЛАСИЧЕСКИ In Flames, a?
Geology is digging through my brain A manta engulfing the world To throw it up once again To a guild of lifted daggers Neo-wolf, but older again Than the Lupus itself Linked its fur to the Gyro-scope of time A collection of failures A diabolical sequence of stabs Written in cutting stone From the fossilized den of thieves Our lives die Neo-wolf, but older again Than the Lupus itself Linked its fur to the gyro-scope of time A collection of failures I see the nursing all mother Spitting out a trail of termites In the mouth of her first.. born hope Breasts ripe with smog filled rebellion Apathy dressed in violence White insectoid legs Curse her lips and her mouth Receptive, only to pain Neo-wolf, but older again Than the Lupus itself Linked its fur to the gyro-scope of time A collection of failures -------------------- |
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