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Heidevolk
коментар Oct 1 2008, 09:55 AM
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Thyrfing - Jag Spar Fordarv

En sjukdom obotlig, en pest otyglad
Detta ar allt vad vi ger dig
Forlеt oss icke for vеra synder, Ty vi kanner dem
Forgat ej vad vi gor, ty vi ska minnas val vad vi gjort

[Chorus:]
Slе oss ned pе bojda knan
Lеt din dom falla over oss
Lеt det regna over oss i еrtusenden
Drank oss i dina tеrar

Vi ar blеtt en cysta, blott en svulst pе din kropp
Vi ar blott еngest, blott kvalm pе din sjal
Ett skammens arv vi skapar
Ett skammens arv vi lamnar
Vеr avkomma avslutar vеrt verk

[Repeat Chorus:]

Generation efter generation fostras till hemgеng i ditt hus
Sе som din dom har forseglats - forseglas ocksе vеr

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[English translation:]

Thyrfing - I Foresee Ruin

A disease incurable, a plague rampant
This is all we give you
Forgive us not our sins, for we know them well
Forget not what we do, for we shall remember what we did

[Chorus:]
Force us on our knees
Let your judgment fall on us
Let it rain on us for a thousand years
Drown us in your tears

We are but a cyst, but a growth on your body
We are but anguish, but calamity on your soul
A shameful legacy we spawn
A shameful legacy we leave
Our offspring finish our work

[Repeat Chorus:]

Generation after generation born into apathy
As your condemnation was sealed – so is ours sealed
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коментар Oct 2 2008, 07:34 PM
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Hedon


Enter suicidal angels;

How hungry have we become;
Like animals naked in shame
Fed with the hooves of apocalypse
That galloped down, disordered
Worlds behind

From word to a word I was led to
A word
That spanned over cultures in rage

Crimson masses, steeped in decadence
Holding our tongues to the thirsty
Sun
So, is the future still open?
Then enter, hornet, from our hive-dark
Hearts
To draw down the end from within

We need not the horns
That emanate from our warty, haunted
Bodies

Nihilist, hedon
The priceless art of their lives
Sorrow is a wing laid atop their
Heads.
Skin deep, we carve our immeasurable
Sorrow
In the fold of your shivering arms

Hedon,
Your children wild
And filled with death

Jupiter in our unforgiving eyes;
A pandemonium of bodies and gold
Eager, as a part of your face
And the sickness attached to your
Skin (stone)
As the wine-rush,
Chargin from androgynous wombs
To open free the lid of pain

Hedon,
Rinsed in post-human shadows
A monument scorned by the teeth
Of time
Stale-faced keeper of secrets,
Leaded with implosive fire
The whore that carried the apostle
To the mating point on the graves
Of giants

We look at you, afraid
To see what we really are.

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The inspiration I try to fulfill
Cry for me sister on Valentine`s day
You`ll find me lying on Hollywood Hills
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коментар Oct 2 2008, 08:05 PM
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Soundgarden - Jesus Christ Pose

And you stare at me
In the Jesus Christ pose
Arms held out
Like you've been carryin' a load

And you swear to me
You don't want to be my slave
But you're staring at me
Like I, like I need to be saved, saved
Like I need to be saved, saved

In the Jesus Christ pose
In the Jesus Christ pose

Arms held out
In the Jesus Christ pose
Thorns and shroud
Like it's the coming of the Lord

I swear to you, I would never feed you pain
But you're staring at me
Like I, like I'm driving the nails, nails
Like I'm driving the nails, nails
Like I'm driving the nails, nails, nails
Like I'm driving the nails, nails

In the Jesus Christ pose
In the Jesus Christ pose

Arms held out
In your Jesus Christ pose
Thorns and shroud
Like it's the coming of the Lord

Would it pain you more to walk on water
Than to wear a crown of thorns?
It wouldn't pain me more to bury you rich
Than to bury you poor

In the Jesus Christ pose
In the Jesus Christ pose


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I'm on a mission to never forget
3,000 people that I've never met
We want some answers and all that we get
Some kind of shit about a terrorist threat
Lies Lies Lies Lies Lies Lies Lies
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коментар Oct 2 2008, 08:59 PM
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Dark Tranquillity - Hours Passed In Exile


What if:

A) some things are destined to failure
B) some things are never meant to be
C) someone never sees
D) someone never opens
E) somehow we are different

Though I never claimed to be right
Give to me the benefit of doubt

I brought you fires
That you put out
I brought you fires
For I cannot be without
I came with sadness
But this my shattered heart can't bear

What of the times in exile
What of the hours passed
What if touches seem too trivial

You can never tell me I'm wrong
A song I've heard so long

So what if healing takes forever
So what if time is meant for others
So what is left is but a shatter
And what is broken can't be whole


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Limp Bizkit - Take A Look Around

all the tension in the world today
all the little girls fillin up the world today
when the good comes to bad the bad comes to good
but im a live my life like i should (like i should)
now all the critics wanna hit it
shit can ever did it
just because they dont get it
but ill stay fitted
knew there commited
now this red cap gets a wrap from these critics
do we always gotta cry (gotta cry)
do we always gotta live inside a lie (live inside a lie)
lifes just a blast
its movin really fast
better stay on top
or life will kick you in the ass
follow me into a solo
remember that,kid
so what you wanna do
and where you gonna run
when your starin down the cable of my
might put it at your grill like gun
Limp Bizkit is rockin the set
its like russian roulette
when your placin your bet
so dont be upset
when your broke
and your done
cuz im a be the one til i jet(im a be the one til i jet)
i know why you wanna hate me
i know why you wanna hate me
i know why you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
i know why you wanna hate me
i know why you wanna hate me
now i know why you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
why you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
why you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
does anybody really know the secret
or the combination for this life
and where they keep it
its kinda sad when u dont know the meanin
but everything happens for a reason (everything happens for a reason)
i dont even know what i should say
cause im an idiot
a loser, microphone abuser
i analyze every second i exist
beatin on my mind every second with my fists
and everybody wanna run (wanna run)
everybody wanna hide from the gun (hide from the gun)
you can take a ride through this life if you want
but you cant take the edge off the knife (no sir)
and now you want your money back (money back)
but your denied cause your brains fried from the sack
and there aint nothin i can do
cause life is a lesson
you learn it when your through

i know why you wanna hate me (wanna hate me)
i know why you wanna hate me (know why you wanna hate me)
i know why you wanna hate me (know why you wanna hate me)
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
i know why you wanna hate me (why you wanna hate me)
i know why you wanna hate me (you wanna hate me)
now i know why you wanna hate me (wanna hate me)
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
know why you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
know you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
now i know why
now i know why
now i know why
now i know why
now i know why you wanna hate me
now i know why you wanna hate me
now i know why you wanna hate me
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately
cause hate is all the world has even seen lately


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three Germans are a heavy industry, four Germans are a world war,
five Germans are ATROCITY!"
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коментар Oct 3 2008, 02:40 PM
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Children of Bodom - Angels Don't Kill

(I want no one to escape)
I hear the footsteps walking by,
Watching myself slowly die,
Sharp pains impaling through my heart,
Slowly tearing me apart...

One minute you're an angel fallen from grace.
Next, the fears that I hate.
Pick me up from the gutter with a gentle kiss,
Then rips off my heart to show me, how black it is!

No...
Yet again...
it feels so cold...
Yet I won't turn back.
I’ll die alone.

I hear the footsteps walking by.
Watching myself slowly die.
Sharp pains impaling through my heart,
Slowly tearing me apart...

When you appear as an angel,
Knocking me down, looking my way.
Could you ever kill the pain in my heart?
Even though they say angels don’t kill.

Fuck no...
Yet again...
it feels so cold...
Yet I won't turn back.
I’ll die alone.
No...
Yet again...
it feels so cold...
Yet I won't turn back.
I’ll die alone.


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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 Oct 3 2008, 03:27 PM
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Blind Guardian-The Bard's Song - In The Forest

Now you all know
The bards and their songs
When hours have gone by
I'll close my eyes
In a world far away
We may meet again
But now hear my song
About the dawn of the night
Let's sing the bards' song

Tomorrow will take us away
Far from home
No one will ever know our names
But the bards' songs will remain
Tomorrow will take it away
The fear of today
It will be gone
Due to our magic songs

There's only one song
Left in my mind
Tales of a brave man
Who lived far from here
Now the bard songs are over
And it's time to leave
No one should ask you for the name
Of the one
Who tells the story

Tomorrow will take us away
Far from home
No one will ever know our names
But the bards' songs will remain
Tomorrow all will be known
And you're not alone
So don't be afraid
In the dark and cold
'Cause the bards' songs will remain
They all will remain

In my thoughts and in my dreams
They're always in my mind
These songs of hobbits, dwarfs and men
And elves
Come close your eyes
You can see them too
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коментар Oct 6 2008, 08:49 AM
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KREATOR-Violent Revolution

Society failed to tolerate me
And I have failed to tolerate society
Still I can’t find what you adore
Inside I hear the echoes of an inner war
Nothing can take the horror from me
Your sick world the loss of all morality
My hate has grown as strong as my confusion
My only hope my only solution
is a Violent Revolution

Violent Revolution, Violent Revolution
Reason for the people to destroy

I do not need a cause for my rage
I just despise the nature of the human race
When all I see is repulsion and hate
Violence becomes my only friend, my saving grace
When love is lost beyond your control
A pale shadow of lust can not enlight your soul
So keep your ice cold bitter illusions
I don’t need your empty world my only solution
is a Violent Revolution

Violent Revolution, Violent Revolution
Reason for the people to destroy

Beauty is no more it’s all gone
And utopia will not come
Trust I can not feel, only pain
And my burning mind has gone insane

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коментар Oct 6 2008, 09:28 PM
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Bullet for my valentine - Tears don't fall

Let's go!

With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

Oh! Yeah!

This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones they heal no more, no more
With my last breath I'm choking
Will this ever end I'm hoping
My world is over one more time

Lets go

Would she hear me if i called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something to be going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?


Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall [tears don't fall]
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come
BACK!


Your tears dont fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home.


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коментар Oct 8 2008, 08:45 PM
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Katatonia - Day

Grey park look the same
And the days are pale
I never thought it would rain this way
I should be knowing this
It used to be me
Let's stay here for a while
Is something gonna happen
Today your smile has decayed
It will never be the same
I never thought I would laugh again
I should be knowing this
It used to be me
Let's stay here for a while
Is something gonna happen
Today now it's dark
And you're colder now
It's dark and i'm older now
It's dark and you're colder
And you tell me that my parks are grey
Let's stay here for a while
Is something gonna happen
Today grey park look the same
All the days are pale
I never thought it would rain this way
I should be knowing that
It used to be me
Let's stay here for a while
Is something gonna happen
Today


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and if I do,
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коментар Oct 9 2008, 11:35 AM
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EVILE-Schizophrenia

Frantic personality
Twisted dance of despair
No grasp on reality
Of the voices beware
Grotesque mental images
Burning in the mind
Breaking down, shattered pieces
Chains of madness bind

Hellish voices multiply
Distort and report to the mind

Schizophrenia
Splitting of the mind

Psychotic delusional
Beliefs are not your own
Violent harsh illusions
Affliction unknown
Extreme paranoia
Irrational distrust
Merciless destroyer
Existence starts to rust

Hellish voices multiply
Distort and report to the mind

Schizophrenia
Splitting of the mind
No end to paranoia
Disorder, Disease
Schizophrenia

Trapped in psychosis
At you they stare
Trusting no one
But none’s there

Thoughts of persecution
Everyone’s out to kill
They want your execution
Your skull they want to drill
Destructive phobia
Suspicion tears you apart
Fragmented poisoned view
Your decline they start

Hellish voices multiply
Distort and report to the mind

Schizophrenia
Splitting of the mind
No end to paranoia
Disorder, Disease
Schizophrenia

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коментар Oct 9 2008, 03:10 PM
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Metallica - My friend of misery

You just stood there screaming
fearing no one was listening to you
they say the empty can rattles the most
the sound of your voice must soothe you
hearing only what you want to hear
and knowing only what you've heard
you you're smothered in tragedy
and you're out to save the world

misery
you insist that the weight of the world
should be on your shoulders
misery
there's much more to life than what you see
my friend of misery

you still stood there screaming
no one caring about these words you tell
my friend before your voice is gone
one man's fun is another's hell
these times are sent to try men's souls
but something's wrong with all you see
you you'll take it on all yourself
remember, misery loves company

misery
you insist that the weight of the world
should be on your shoulders
misery
there's much more to life than what you see
my friend of misery
you just stood there screaming
my friend of misery


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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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със кървящи от мъка
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Знаем, че за нас
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коментар Oct 11 2008, 11:43 PM
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^ Невероятен е.

И от мен едно:

Misanthrope


From above and around,
observations are collected
Knowledge is taken in by curious life forms
That may bring hope from beyond
Beneath the giver of life, our sun
An examination of another kind is done

A view from those who stood high
And breathed the sky
An opinion from below and from above

Some were decided, some wer not
A few looked away, but none forgot

Misanthrope
Hater of all mankind
There is some hope
For those who own their mind
They came, they saw and acknowledged
Some good, some bad
Opinion: Dangerous

Stay where you are, don't get consumed
By what they created from sheer neglect
In denial of years and years of
shattered souls
That were lost to the power of
Fragile, frightful minds

A view from those who stood high
And breathed the sky
An opinion from below and from above

Some were decided, some wer not
A few looked away, but none forgot

Misanthrope
Hater of all mankind
There is some hope
For those who own their mind
They came, they saw and acknowledged
Some good, some bad
Opinion: Dangerous


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За разлика от теб аз не съм позьор,и както преди казах извън блек метала слушам само 3 групи.

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коментар Oct 12 2008, 09:18 PM
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My Dying Wish

On the day I die
Don't pray for me
Soulstealer

In the place I lye
Set me free
Soulstealer

Take your crosses from my grave
All the tokens of your faith
Far from me

When the voices of the saints
Call to send me on my way
Don't you let them speak for me

Like the ocean turns to rain
I will come back to reclaim
My space of love
Where I will rise again

Take me to the place where I belong
Take me to the grace we've fallen from

On the day I die
Don't you let them pray for me
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коментар Oct 13 2008, 07:10 PM
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Нещо, което ще се утвърди като въздух.

Kingdom Of Sorrow - Free The Fallen

I'm still living, searching and questioning
I'm still hoping, bleeding and wandering
Searching for something to ease the agony
Questioning all of this life lost in front of me
Trying not to let the hopelessness engulf me
Wishing for the realization to give me something, someone
to help me feel again
Something, someone
to let me heal again


How can we free the fallen?
How can we free the fallen?
Free them from themselves

I'm still living, searching and questioning
I'm still hoping, bleeding and wandering
I'm still living, searching and questioning
I'm still hoping for this world to give me something, someone
to help me feel again
Something, someone
to help me live again


How can we free the fallen?
How can we free the fallen?
Free them from themselves

Searching for something to ease this agony
Questioning all of this life lost in front of me
Trying not to let the hopelessness engulf me
Wishing for the realization to come to me

Ressurect me

I'm still searching for something in this life
Anyone or anything to give me peace inside.


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PIGSTY-THREE LITTLE PIGS

THREE LITTLE PIGS
WALKED ON THEIR WAY
SUDDENLY
THEY GOT ANGRY

THEY READ ABOUT PORK FEAST IN NEAR VILLAGE
THEY LOADED THEIR GUNS AND WENT THERE

CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH

PORK MEAT, BEER, BREAD AND SMILE - THE MORTAL SIN
NOBODY KNOWS THAT THEY WILL DIE - THE MORTAL SIN

SHOTS SOUNDED ONLY VERY SHORTLY
THREE LITTLE PIGS ARE EXPERIENCED ASSASINS
MANY PEOPLE DIED IN THE MOMENT
CAUSE TO EAT PORK IS THE SIN

THERE`S CHANGE OUTSIDE TOO
THERE ISN`T A PIG ON THE HOOK
THERE`S BUTCHERS TORSO
IT`S NOT A NICE LOOK
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The Offspring - The Kids Aren't Alright

When we were young the future was so bright (whoa)
the whole neighborhood was so alive (whoa)
and every kid on the whole damn street (whoa)
was gonna make it big on every beat.

now the neighborhood's cracked and torn (whoa)
the kids are grown up but their lives are worn (whoa)
how can one little street
swallow so many lives

Chorus:
Chances thrown
nothing's free
longing for
what used to be
still it's hard
hard to see
fragile lives
shattered dreams
GO!!

Jamie had a chance, well she really did
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job
Just plays guitar, smokes a lot of pot

Jay commited suicide
Brandon OD'd and died
What the hell is going on?
Cruellest dream, reality

Chorus (x2)
Chances thrown
nothing's free
longing for
what used to be
still it's hard
hard to see
fragile lives
shattered dreams
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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 Nov 1 2008, 09:51 PM
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Lamb Of God - Omerta

Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of themself without that law is both. For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, "If I Live, I will kill you, If I Die, You are forgiven." Such is the Rule of Honor.


Broken the paradigm an example must be set.
Invoke the Siren's song and sign the death warrant.
This is what has been wrought for 30 pieces of silver.
The tongues of men and angels bought by a beloved betrayer.

I am the result, what's better left unspoken.
Violence begins to mend what was broken.
You've been talking, I've been all ears.

Words meant to dwell in darkness shall never see the light of day.
Words can be broken so can bones, execute the mandate.
Mouth full of dirt your name is removed from the registry.
St. Peter greets with empty eyes then turns and locks the gate.

I am the result, what's better left unspoken.
Violence begins to mend what was broken.
You've been talking, I've been all ears.
Omerta.

Cheaply venal, stupidly verbose.
A slip of the tongue, a slit of the throat.
Six feet under with no marker.
Keep my name from your mouth forever.
Free speech for the living, dead men tell no tales.
Your laughing finger will never point again.
Omerta.
Omerta.
Sing for me now.


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Lordi - Evilyn

She cannot help herself
The voices tell her so
All sinners go to hell
She's gotta help them go

She knows it - it ain't just her fantasy
That drives her
Deep in her - the killer rose

Evilyn, you've gone too far
Nothing saves your putrid heart
There's no room in heaven anymore

Evilyn, you chose to fall
You shall fall forevermore
Evilyn, you've gone too far
'Cause your heart is made in hell

Oh she means well but who could tell
That it was all for love
Her love is twisted, bred in hell
She thinks it's from above


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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 Nov 2 2008, 11:11 PM
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Midnight - Lost Reflection

Audio

Locked in this attic; been here so many years
Shanna won't set me free
She says I'm evil, but then she doesn't know
I'm not pretending - no, not me

Full moon's reflecting a face in the mirror
Twisted and bleeding
No, you can't be real, no you're all in my mind
Shades of insanity - you're not me

Life in the attic - I like my rocking chair
Staring in shadows
Crouched in the corner, waiting for something
Laughing at nothing - no one there

And on and on I wonder is there more
What is life beyond the attic door?
The full moon in my eyes is all that's real
The mirror's lost reflection is in me

Life in the attic

Cobwebs and dusty dreams; sharp
knives and hollow screams
Wide eyes of terror; ha, ha
Clawing the attic door; I can't take it anymore
You'd better go away!

Hey!
Ha, ha, ha
Who's there? No one there
You're not me!
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коментар Nov 4 2008, 11:12 AM
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Swallow The Sun - Too Cold For Tears

Sweet fall, come and take me away from this pain
Towards the dark womb of winter
Beautiful fall, kill the light of summer
And bless us with your shades

Sweet fall, chase the sun away

And lay down the veil of leaves
Beautiful fall, come and take me away from this pain
Towards the dark womb of November

"To them you are the bringer of grief
But you will lead me to hope
Into the arms of winter frost
Will you release me
And silence those fears
I wait for your arrival
And soon it will be too cold for the tears"

The great clouds, I welcome your shields
My old friend, will you lay me back to rest
I've been suffering so long without you
Come and take me away from this pain

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Amorphis - Against Widows

The Devils weds a widow
Death another's leftovers
Better to lie on a willows
Rest on alder boughs
Then upon a widow's bed
On a used woman's pillow
Sweeter the side of a fence
Then a widow's flank

Softer the side of a grove
Than a widow's beside is

The Devil weds a widow
The grave one twice wed
A widow's hand is rougher
Than a dry spruce bough
With which she strikes the playful
Grabs the one who laughs
A widow has had her games
And spent a merry evening


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Forefather - When Our England Died

[Music Traditional]
[Lyrics Wulfstan]

Wearily to the last battle they strode
Onward through day and through night
To death they did go but they let them know the power of Angelisc might

Together they walked and together they'd fall
Under the Autumn sky
With victory song behind shield-wall strong
They slashed and they battered with pride

Over river and stream and through forest and field
They marched with fire in their eyes
Wiping the sweat from their brows
For miles they had fared and no effort was spared
On the day when our England died

Over river and stream and through forest and field
We'll march with fire in our eyes
Like the forefathers of old
For miles we shall fare and no effort we'll spare
Till the day when our England's revived


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The inspiration I try to fulfill
Cry for me sister on Valentine`s day
You`ll find me lying on Hollywood Hills
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коментар Nov 5 2008, 05:18 PM
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Lamb of God - Laid To Rest

If there was a single day I could live... a single breath I could take
I'd trade all the others away.
The blood's on the wall, so you'd might as well just admit it
And bleach out the stains, commit to forgetting it.
You're better off empty and blank, than left with a single pathetic trace of this
Smother another failure, lay this to rest.
Console yourself, you're better alone
Destroy yourself, see who gives a fuck
Absorb yourself, you're better alone
Destroy yourself.
I'll chain you to the truth, for the truth shall set you free
I'll turn the screws of vengeance and bury you with honesty
I'll make all your dreams come to life, then slay them as quickly as they came
Smother another failure, lay this to rest.
Console yourself, you're better alone
Destroy yourself, see who gives a fuck
Absorb yourself, you're better alone
Destroy yourself, see who gives a fuck.
Failure.
If there was a day I could live, if there was a single breath I could take
I'd trade all the others away.

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коментар Nov 6 2008, 09:35 PM
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Autopsy - Disembowel

Here I sit surrounded by white
My arms wrapped around my back real tight
What did I do that was so worng that I had to pay
I don't think anyones gonna miss her anyway

I just couldn't take anymore shit
So with a swing of my knife her stomach was split
Putrid bile and guts al over the floor
Couldn't help but laugh at this vision of gore

Severed flesh began to expel blood
The stench of defecation as I cut
Shoved my hand into the gaping slice
As you tried to emit gurgling cries

Intestines on the ground
Guts removed
Disebowel

Twitching... Violently
Dying... In agony
Blood... Comes flowing forth
Eyes... No longer see

Severed flesh began to expel blood
The stench of defecation as I cut
Shoved my hand into the gaping slice
As you tried to emit gurgling cries

Intestines on the ground
Guts removed
Disebowel


...кенибъл корпс да ми лапат уя!


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SLAYER-War Ensemble

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

[CHORUS]
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

[CHORUS]

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

[CHORUS]
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
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Ето една от най-любимите


Tarot - Tides

Oh, I see your face as if in a dream.
Eyes where the shadows drown.
Frozen in a frown.
And I feel like paper burning free.
The wind is shattering me.
I'm the sky, I'm the sea.

Walk for now.
Endless days alive somehow.

Staring, dreaming, cold rain, skin steaming.
Just some fog in my eyes.
Tides in my blood follow the pale moon
drawing my soul to the skies.

Standing here, where a dream once had a home.
Emptiness now calls,
where hope crumbled with the walls.
And I feel like dust, lighter than air.
Winged by the smallest prayer.
Destination anywhere.

Walk for now.
Endless days alive somehow.
Keeping pace.

Staring, dreaming, cold rain, skin steaming.
Just some fog in my eyes.
Tides in my blood follow the pale moon
drawing my soul to the skies.

Stars, they're skywide, forever burn.
Scars, you carve deep, but never learn.

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Wolfchant - A Pagan Storm

With power and might this storm wind blows
Tear down the christian monuments this night
Take hold of our trembling enemies bodies
Fear the force of the pagan storm

Since 2000 years
we hear these lies
every day and every night
since the time of our infancy

All these invented stories
The peoples' mind
poisoned by wrong
promises A heart full of
fear to suffer to suffer purgatory

With power and might this storm wind blows
Tear down the christian monuments this night
Take hold of our trembling enemies bodies
Fear the force of the pagan storm

But time is coming
and the first free thought
is running trough your head
But deep in you heart
you can feel something
is wrong with this story

In ancient times this wind was born
grows up again, to a storm
We ride on its wings and fly through the night
together we stand and we fight

With power and might this storm wind blows
Tear down the christian monuments this night
Take hold of our trembling enemies bodies
Fear the force of the pagan storm


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Pain - Dancing with the dead

I can still hear their laughter echo
And the taste of blood in my mouth
How much more can you ask for
You know I already died once before
Can not give away anymore
It's getting to the point where I want nothing at all
Everything I see just burns my eyes

Dancing with the dead
I don't want to remember, but I can not forget
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough

You got me right where you want me
And it's creeping down my spine
All I wanted was nothing
Why don't you step aside
I don't wanna give away anymore
Its getting to the point where I want nothing at all
It's scary and twisting my mind
I can not hide

Dancing with the dead
I don't want to remember, but I can not forget
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough
Dancing with the dead
Fear was all that was left when everything turned black
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough

Too much is never enough

I've been dancing with the dead
I don't want to remember, but I can not forget
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough
Dancing with the dead
Fear was all that was left when everything turned black
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough
Dancing with the dead
I've been dancing with the dead
Dancing with the dead
It's never enough
Dancing with the dead
I've been dancing with the dead
Dancing with the dead
It's never enough


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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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Scar Symmetry - The Illusionist

As an outcast I paced defeat
Seeking comfort in this painful retreat
Made an oracle against my will
Word spread of miraculous skills

Premonitions call my name
I once doubted them all when they came
Now I embrace it and I'll never be the same

Transfixed in the desert sands
Take a look at my once empty hand
See the rose that appears so real
Just like the one you saw in your dreams

Those who call me avatar
Know not what they're looking for
They just feed their flames with miracles
Just so you know
If you bathe within my light
You diminish your own might
The illusionist in everyone

As an outcast I faced defeat
Seeking comfort in this painful retreat
Made an oracle against my will
Word spread of miraculous skills

What I say and what I do was once potential
Sprung from the infinite place that dictates the seen


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We got the pride to strike a fool,
Vain glory be my wicked guide...
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