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![]() Erased ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 937 Регистриран: 11-February 08 Град: Изгубен Потребител N: 2589 ![]() |
Sol Invictus - Kneel to the Cross
Summer is a-coming in; arise, arise. Summer is a-coming in; arise, arise. Give us our bread and bury our dead And kneel to the cross on the wall Whether burnt at the stake or drunk at the wake Just kneel to the cross on the wall We've original sin, but we might just get in If we beg to the cross on the wall It's rattle your sabre and love your neighbours But kneel to that cross on the wall. See the roof fall, hear the bells crash As flesh and bone turn to ash Tried to conquer the sun with a Christian frost The corpses' stench beneath the cross Summer is a-coming in; arise, arise. Summer is a-coming in; arise, arise. Give them gold and they'll save your soul And kneel to the cross on the wall Hail to the boss of the great unwashed And kneel to the cross on the wall They wail and weep, the march of the sheep As they go to the cross on the wall And it's ever so wrong to dare to be strong So kneel to the cross on the wall Това отива директно към най-най-сполучливите кавъри. -------------------- The 13 Commandments of the Church of Tiamat:
XI. Thou shalt not tell thy brother & sister 'thou shalt not'. |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
И АгалокО се справят доста добре..
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#1683
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![]() Erased ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 937 Регистриран: 11-February 08 Град: Изгубен Потребител N: 2589 ![]() |
^ "Това" отива в ролята на оригинал, Agalloch - на "кавър".
А истината е... Deeper Down An unfortunate journey Through a bleak sea of loneliness I carved through the waves of grief In a black vastness of self doubt I have never felt so alone So pitiful and wretched and low I'm tried by a terrible wind The misery and the pains blow Fill my vast sails of ruin Steer me toward a bleak end A horizon of purples and reds The still waters of my welcome end The clouds of grey come overhead A storm will hunt me down And rip the guts out of my body That I would surely drown The unforgiving wind searches And lashes me like a whip The self-pity overwhelms me My heart sinks like a ship Thrashing out at torment and pain The maddened sea engulfs me I let myself be swallowed up The magnificent weight upon me Deeper I go, deeper down Didn't think it could get any blacker The cold bites, the pressure builds I think I no longer matter Can't tell if my eyes are open or closed The grieving waters swallow The pain I'm in through my life of sin The Devil will doubtless follow Loneliness is agony For those of you who know A war of grief and sadness rages Through mind, body and soul When lovers die and friendships fade When kin all lie forgotten The gates of agony spew forth Your memories, stinking and rotten So deep now I feel so numb I'm ravaged by utter loss The guilt, the grief, the astounding pain My body, they all will wash I hope I ne'er return to life Oh, Christ just let me go Let death devour my Simple soul Lest my misery grow I quietly leave. A lonely sight Relieved of all my guilt To join a wall of deepest Hell The Devil himself has built. -------------------- The 13 Commandments of the Church of Tiamat:
XI. Thou shalt not tell thy brother & sister 'thou shalt not'. |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28394 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Symphony X - The Edge Of Forever
Pictures of what used to be Lie in pieces on the floor Finds himself in an empty room, Her voice calls out to him He opens the door, but there's no one there No one there... Draped in a silken glow of moonlight Through the mist I see, a lucid cathedral appears to me Pray for a glimpse of touch of sunlight Chain our shadow down, night settles in, my love, You never make a sound. Love is flowing from my fingertips Never in control of this domain All around me, my essence lay watch the vultures circle through the pouring rain Close your eyes - and try to remember Discordant lullabies of days gone by Close your eyes - on the edge of forever A chance to dream, fast asleep your nightmare ends As the walls converge around me Castles crumbling down, everything is not as it seems to be. Once more, I fells I must return No more will my soul burn. Dawn breaks the ground, my love, And with it you fade away... Close your eyes - and try to remember Discordant lullabies of days gone by Close your eyes - on the edge of forever A chance to dream, fast asleep your nightmare ends My love never dies... -------------------- Great holes secretly are digged where earth's pores ought to suffice, and things have learnt to walk that ought to crawl.
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![]() АnatheManiac ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 2625 Регистриран: 17-January 08 Град: Between Elation And Despair Потребител N: 2543 ![]() |
My Dying Bride - For My Fallen Angel
As I draw up my breath, And silver fills my eyes. I kiss her still, For she will never rise. On my weak body, Lays her dying hand. Through those meadows of Heaven, Where we ran. Like a thief in the night, The wind blows so light. It wars with my tears, That won't dry for many years. "Loves golden arrow At her should have fled, And not Deaths ebon dart To strike her dead." -------------------- And they do arose me
And I do watch how this weather Forever will stay In my frozen heart I wear the mourning as I know the world is false... "Най-голямото извинение на Бог е, че не съществува." (Стендал) "По-добре да умреш заради нещо, отколкото да живееш заради него. Аз просто си търся причина да умра." (Питър Стийл) ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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#1686
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![]() *** ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2603 Регистриран: 14-December 07 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 2481 ![]() |
OSI - Blood
it's been a long time i thought you'd get it it's been a long time but i finally beat the blood back like you it's been a long time let's just forget it you gotta drive lines and then slowly trace the veins and put it back in your heart you helped me to cut our losses 'cause dreaming isn't living don't come home enough is enough coin tosses we don't know how to treat it or leave it alone we got what we want as anyone but war is still war it's medicine the wind's at our back when we attack 'cause God is our man he understands the heart the heart it beats for blood |
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#1687
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![]() метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3123 Регистриран: 8-October 05 Потребител N: 963 ![]() |
Death - Lack Of Comprehension
A condemning fear strikes down Things they cannot understand An excuse to cover up weaknesses that lie within Lies Laying your guilt and pain On people that had no part in the molding of a life That creates its destruction Lies Right before your very eyes A reflection of the mistakes To the end you will deny Your part in the demise of a life Lack of comprehension Thriving on your cliche Compelled by self-resentment Reaching into the minds of those that created The depression in which they In which they drowned their flesh and blood Lies So easy to blame the Everlasting fear on a pathetic attempt To justify the ending of life Lies Right before your very eyes A reflection of the mistakes To the end you will deny Your part in the demise of a life Lack of comprehension Thriving on your cliche Compelled by self-resentment -------------------- We live to fight the hand of doom,
We got the pride to strike a fool, Vain glory be my wicked guide... |
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#1688
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![]() LEEEEEEROOOOOOOY JEEEEENKINS ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1392 Регистриран: 19-March 09 Потребител N: 3321 ![]() |
Време е да си преосмислите разбиранията за интелигентен метъл:
Demolition Hammer - .44 Caliber Brain Surgery Incarcerated by my fear, paranoia I'm condemned to live a wretched life Confinement in a sterile world isolation Disconjunction with society Boiling my food to exhume the parasites Dietetics infectious Water flowing through, filters for distilling Organisms infesting Oxygen tanks, a breathing apparatus Perpetuates vitality Beleaguered by repulsion of defilement Functional disorder of the mind Obsessive aberrations of absolute purity Neurotic compulsion Accursed affliction Gnawing lamentation Deteriorating intellect Distortion of perception Self-proclaimed diagnosis Drastic resolution Self-prescribe a red hot slug White knuckle pistol grip Load the chamber, hammer cocked Jam the barrel in my mouth Need a reprieve from my misery Unrelenting anxiety All I ask is one final plea .44 caliber brain surgery... Surgery! Purgatorial euphorium Banish my affliction Lead-forged entry wound, exempting me from Melancholic psychosis Cybernetic annihilation Finally set me free Released from my coma, denied death's crushing jaws Prolonged tortured existence Informed by physicians, an amateur lobotomy Deprived of an autopsy Psychotic abortion Grey matter negated Premeditated remedy Procedure of extremity Thought I had a master plan .44 in my hand Assassination was my goal Polluted filthy world I loathe Suicide with no success Abolished my obsessiveness Propelled the cure emphatically Change convictions radically Practising without a degree .44 caliber brain surgery Infectious Hospital Waste Red bag in the tide Unknown origin Deadly contents A floating pile of pestilence No one suspects The impending plague Imposing multitudes Lethal strain Swept in by tide Epidemic coincides Bulging contagious Infectious hospital waste Blood via tidal wave Lab rats culminate Bacteria A festering reservoir Putrid menstrum Gushing sea of pain Corrosive genesis Serum death Cultures decompose Healing implements erode Coastline reaping Infectious hospital waste Low tide, revealing a display so vile Preys upon the unsuspecting AIDS, link vials of unknown serum beached By deliberate acts of dumping Virus, absorbed by a school of fish Wields a cuisine of demise Caustic, wide spread harmful influence Of microscopic agents E.P.A. denies Raging venomous decline Of the ocean's infestation Certain death compelлs Irritating toxic smells Beaches wreaking sick intent Greed, constitutes lies Pay off complete Now it's too late Barge, eludes a mandate Clinical waste Caustic shoreline Scum, cripples a beach Carcinogens Toxic release Germ tainted torrent Hydraulic death Containment Red bag in the tide Unknown origin Deadly contents A floating pile of pestilence No one suspects The impending plague Imposing multitudes Lethal strain Swept in by tide Epidemic coincides Bulging contagious Infectious hospital waste ![]() -------------------- |
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#1689
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
^ МНОГО големи!
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![]() Деградиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2189 Регистриран: 28-November 07 Град: Казанлък Потребител N: 2450 ![]() |
Мне, текстовете им не стават. Тъпо е лириката ти да звучи като научен доклад.
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![]() warrior princess ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3813 Регистриран: 1-May 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1323 ![]() |
Threshold - Avalon
You lived the life you dreamed the dream You built the wall that stands between Blocked out the light that gave you hope Withdrew your words before you spoke You watched the world slip out of your hands And you laughed and you cried And that made it all worthwhile And you hoped and you prayed That your world would never change But all that it's become Is Avalon You made your home where kings have died There's no romance now you've seen the light You thought you'd found the land of dreams Sometimes a paradise is not what it seems You watched the world slip out of your hands All that remains are memories and lies Nothing stays the same And you laughed and you cried And that made it all worthwhile And you hoped and you prayed That your world would never change But all that it's become Is Avalon -------------------- Rage of the winter mould the horizon,
cover the mountains, forest and lakes Rage of the winter - magical wonder, enchanted fury, majestic force... |
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![]() LEEEEEEROOOOOOOY JEEEEENKINS ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1392 Регистриран: 19-March 09 Потребител N: 3321 ![]() |
D.R.I. - Equal People
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Lake of Tears - Dystopia
Do you know just how long it takes to get burned Just how long it takes you know you will learn, to get burned Do you know what it takes just to burn for a while And then to put on a smile, cause it burns to play with fire Sick of it all I am burning always Do you know which wave to take when it aches And just how long it takes to get down from that wave when it breaks Do you know just how long it takes to get burned For sure you will learn how it burns Sick of it all I am burning always -------------------- 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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![]() LEEEEEEROOOOOOOY JEEEEENKINS ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1392 Регистриран: 19-March 09 Потребител N: 3321 ![]() |
Dead Kennedys - Chickenshit Conformist
Punk's not dead It just deserves to die When it becomes another stale cartoon A close-minded, self-centered social club Ideas don't matter, it's who you know If the music's gotten boring It's because of the people Who want everyone to sound the same Who drive bright people out Of our so-called scene 'Til all that's left is just a meaningless fad Hardcore formulas are dogshit Change and caring are what's real Is this a state of mind Or just another label The joy and hope of an alternative Has become its own cliche A hairstyle's not a lifestyle Imagine Sid Vicious at 35 Who needs a scene Scared to love and to feel Judging everything By loud fast rules appeal "Who played last night?" "I don't know, I forgot. But diving off the stage was a lot of fun." So eager to please Peer pressure decrees So eager to please Peer pressure decrees Make the same old mistakes Again and again, Chickenshit conformist Like your parents What's ripped us apart even more than drugs Are the thieves and the goddamn liars Ripping people off when they share their stuff When someone falls are there any friends? Harder core than thou for a year or two Then it's time to get a real job Others stay home, it's no fun to go out When the gigs are wrecked by gangs and thugs When the thugs form bands, look who gets record deals From New York metal labels looking to scam Who sign the most racist queerbashing bands they can find To make a buck revving kids up for war Walk tall, act small Only as tough as gang approval Unity is bullshit When it's under someone's fat boot Where's the common cause Too many factions Safely sulk in their shells Agree with us on everything Or we won't help with anything That kind of attitude Just makes a split grow wider Guess who's laughing while the world explodes When we're all crybabies Who fight best among ourselves So eager to please Peer pressure decrease So eager to please Peer pressure decrease Make the same old mistakes Again and again, Chickenshit conformist Like your parents That farty old rock and roll attitude's back "It's competition, man, we wanna break big." Who needs friends when the money's good That's right, the '70s are back. Cock-rock metal's like a bad laxative It just don't move me, ya know? The music's OK when there's more ideas than solos Do we really need the attitude too? Shedding thin skin too quickly As a fan it disappoints me Same old stupid sexist lyrics Or is Satan all you can think of? Crossover is just another word For lack of ideas Maybe what we need Are more trolls under the bridge Will the metalheads finally learn something Or will the punks throw away their education? No one's ever the best Once they believe their own press "Maturing" don't mean rehashing Mistakes of the past So eager to please Peer pressure decrease So eager to please Peer pressure decrease Make the same old mistakes Again and again, Chickenshit conformist Like your parents The more things change The more they stay the same We can't grow When we won't criticize ourselves The '60s weren't all failure It's the '70s that stunk As the clock ticks we dig the same hole Music scenes ain't real life They won't get rid of the bomb Won't eliminate rape Or bring down the banks Any kind of real change Takes more time and work Than changing channels on a TV set So why are we So eager to please Peer pressure decrease So eager to please Peer pressure decrease Make the same old mistakes Again and again, Chickenshit conformist Like your parents -------------------- |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Няма смисъл от цялото; прекалено дълго е.
Ключовото... If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it Then spit it back in the faces of you racists and hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me You'll never STOP me, I'm TOP speed as you POP me I came to save these new generations of babies from parents who failed to raise 'em cause they're lazy to grow to praise me I'm makin 'em go crazy That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on And this song is for any kid who gets picked on A sick song to retaliate to, and it's called.. This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know - that's the new shit The type of shit that causes mass confusion and drastic movement of people actin stupid IT'S FIGHT MUSIC! -------------------- |
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![]() Knight ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1361 Регистриран: 1-April 05 Град: София Потребител N: 784 ![]() |
Много хубав текст на страхотна песен...
Porcupine Tree - Sentimental I never wanna be old And I don't want dependents It's no fun to be told That you can't blame your parents anymore. I'm finding it hard to hang from a star I don't wanna be... Never wanna be old. Sullen and bored the kids stay And in this way wish away each day Stoned in the mall the kids play And in this way wish away each day I don't really know If I care what is normal And I'm not really sure If the pills I've been taking are helping I'm wasting my life Hurting inside I don't really know And I'm not really sure... [x2] Sullen and bored the kids stay And in this way wish away each day Stoned in the mall the kids play And in this way wish away each day -------------------- In his head a thunderous
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![]() Cauda Draconis ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1240 Регистриран: 10-February 07 Град: Бургас Потребител N: 1861 ![]() |
Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble of Shadows- Time Stands Still… (…But Stops For No-One)
That little mountain raises (silently) while other dissolve into a plain time redefines itself (irrationally) and falls in sadness grain by grain... "Time heals all the wounds" The two-tongued echo seems to say but nothing, nothing changes still pain remains, won't pass away. I went weak, as I grew old and time itself has made me slow and as I close my hand in darkness a thousand seasons come and go... Mighty enough to cover all and also cruel enough to reveal but the wounds and scars I carry neither force nor kiss can heal... No, Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing spitefully turns away and laughs leaves you half-broken and defiance is only added another scar... Call it "blind" how I am writhing counting hours, centuries the pain it grows and glows in tides unable to vanish, unwilling to cease... No, Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing pushes 'till we're dipping into different flesh time heals nothing, nothing, nothing just a polarity of inner flames... Time's finger claw, I'm losing hold there is no hope for me on earth Time either still or maybe rushing in any case it will turn out worse... Time is fleeting, Time stands still it stops for no-one, and we're trapped within thought I may dream of the Light I am falling back into the left-hand side... How I wish that I was dead and rest in final peace but even the Luxury of Death can't cure the wounds Time cannot heal... -------------------- ![]() ![]() |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
*сваля шапка и се изнизва тихо, оставяйки текста да говори*
Chris Rea - The road to hell /2 част уж/ Well I’m standing by a river But the water doesn’t flow It boils with every poison you can think of And I’m underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows And the perverted fear of violence Chokes the smile on every face And common sense is ringing out the bellc This ain’t no technological breakdown Oh no, this is the road to hell And all the roads jam up with credit And there’s nothing you can do It’s all just bits of paper flying away from you Oh look out world, take a good look What comes down here You must learn this lesson fast and learn it well This ain’t no upwardly mobile freeway Oh no, this is the road Said this is the road This is the road to hell -------------------- |
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![]() *** ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2603 Регистриран: 14-December 07 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 2481 ![]() |
Confronting the Devil
I look as though I've died I loathe my life I can't believe my mind Oh the pain The pictures tell it all Wretchedly depraved Cast reason to the wind Fires all I see The mirror shattering Someone avenge for me The child who died inside Water come over me Until the flames subside I see I see through you The devil there Consumed your bitter soul And left destruction in it's wake Your eyes they tell me all All the guilt you bear My confidant and friend You betrayed the trust Smashed forever more Someone avenge for me The child who died inside Water come over me Until the flames subside Venomous fury builds Let's hang the traitor high You're not alone in your sin We're all the same But you didn't break the chain And rise above Goodbye my friend Moments such as this Are what defines a man When the curtains finally close All we're left with is blood We must fight for the blood There's nothing else More worth standing up for I swam in the vengeance of The child who died inside Water came over me But couldn't still the knife Until you feel my pain You'll never realize Mercy wash over me And grant me stay this night It's so unreal The cruelty of fate It's so unreal The sorrow of fate ционе, превод. |
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ок, ще го започна и по някое време ще го метна в Преводи темата, уоч оувър итх )
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![]() *** ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2603 Регистриран: 14-December 07 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 2481 ![]() |
окз, данкъ :д
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![]() I, Voyager ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Модератори Коментари: 7649 Регистриран: 24-September 06 Град: Карлсруе, София... където и да е Потребител N: 1587 ![]() |
Sting & Eric Clapton - It's Probably Me
If the night turned cold And the stars looked down And you hug yourself On the cold cold ground You wake the morning In a stranger's coat No one would you see You ask yourself, who'd watch for me? My only friend, who could it be? It's hard to say it I hate to say it But it's probably me When your belly's empty And the hunger's so real And you're too proud to beg And too dumb to steal You search the city For your only friend No one would you see You ask yourself, who'd watch for me? A solitary voice to speak out and set me free I hate to say it I hate to say it But it's probably me You're not the easiest person I ever got to know And it's hard for us both to let our feelings show Some would say I should let you go your way You'll only make me cry But if there's one guy, just one guy Who'd lay down his life for you and die It's hard to say it I hate to say it But it's probably me When the world's gone crazy, and it makes no sense And there's only one voice that comes to your defense And the jury's out And your eyes search the room And one friendly face is all you need to see If there's one guy, just one guy Who'd lay down his life for you and die I hate to say it I hate to say it But it's probably me ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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![]() Cauda Draconis ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1240 Регистриран: 10-February 07 Град: Бургас Потребител N: 1861 ![]() |
Emilie Autumn- Shalott
She's locked up with a spinning wheel She can't recall what it was like to feel She says, "This room's gonna be my grave And there's no one who can save me," She sits down to her colored thread She knows lovers waking up in their beds She says, "How long can I live this way Is there someone I can pay to let me go 'Cause I'm half sick of shadows I want to see the sky Everyone else can watch as the sun goes down So why can't I And it's raining And the stars are falling from the sky And the wind And the wind I know it's cold I've been waiting For the day I will surely die And it's here And it's here for I've been told That I'll die before I'm old And the wind I know it's cold..." She looks up to the mirrored glass She sees a horse and rider pass She says, "This man's gonna be my death 'Cause he's all I ever wanted in my life And I know he doesn't know my name And that all the girls are all the same to him But still I've got to get out of this place 'Cause I don't think I can face another night Where I'm half sick of shadows And I can't see the sky Everyone else can watch as the tide comes in So why can't I But there's willow trees And little breezes, waves, and walls, and flowers And there's moonlight every single night As I'm locked in these towers So I'll meet my death But with my last breath I'll sing to him I love And he'll see my face in another place," And with that the glass above Her cracked into a million bits And she cried out, "So the story fits But then I could have guessed it all along 'Cause now some drama queen is gonna write a song for me," She went down to her little boat And she broke the chains and began to float away And as the blood froze in her veins she said, "Well then that explains a thing or two 'Cause I know I'm the cursed one I know I'm meant to die Everyone else can watch as their dreams untie So why can't I -------------------- ![]() ![]() |
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#1704
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 193 Регистриран: 15-April 09 Град: София, Берлин Потребител N: 3359 ![]() |
Der Morgen wird unser Sein - Division Germania
Wir waren jung und waren verwegen, wir schworen die Treue einem Herrn. Kein Gott stellte sich entgegen, kein Mensch konnte sich erwehren. Ob in Regen und Schnee, ob zu Land und auf See. In tief finstrer Nacht durch die tobendste Schlacht. Ob in Hitze, in Eis, zahlten wir Blut und Schweiß. In eisernen Reihen, denn der Morgen wird unser sein. Halte nicht ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein! Halte nicht ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein! Männer, die treu sind und verwegen. Die kennen keine Niedertracht! Die stellen sich jedem Feind entgegen, selbst auch der größten Übermacht. Auf dem stürmischsten Feld gegen die halbe Welt. In schwarz und in grau, für Familie und Gau. Ob geliebt, ob gehasst, ohne Furcht, ohne Rast. Wir hielten nie ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein. Halte nicht ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein! Halte nicht ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein! Der Teufel, er holt nur die Halben. Er tastet nur das schwache Blut. Und knüpfen sie schon unsere Galgen. Nichts bändigt unsere deutsche Wut. Halte nicht ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein! Halte nicht ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein! Halte nicht ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein! Halte nicht ein, denn der Morgen wird unser sein! -------------------- Eins, Zwei, Die!
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
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----- Cradle of Filth - Summer dying fast SUMMER! Through acrid clouds of summer flies the garden swells with a thousand more wise Forever flung to celestial dreams clawing at the grave of the dead nazarene I watch the storm approaching the darkness calls my name the trees are growing restless they feel the season change their fruit has putrified forbidden once and bound to die the thread of life lies severed on the brink of paradise Grinning winds of hate unfurled dash towers tall that grip the sun talons stretch beneath her veil reclamation, our time has come... Time has come . . . Autumn spreads its golden wings and lays the path for those unseen a tangled web of evil spun at last... Winter spawn from barren thighs to readdress, to slay the blind and throw the reins untethered to the skies They pray to the full moon rising Diana moving with such infinite grace wrapped alone in a blanket of nightfall how many secrets can they read by your face? Will they know of majesty of secrets held in dream-dead sleep and frozen stars that kill the forest floor? Will their "god" of bridled love assuage our rule from planes above or shrink in fear from Chaos roused for war? WAR! Wrest askew the nails that have held you, lurking deep September prayers are waning burn the shrines of fettered sheep Spearhead the insurrection of a world that seeks no end "We are what we are, what we shall be, again..." Appear; draped in terror to the comfort of your kin Stain the milky sunset red and let the other in... Summer's dying... FAST... -------------------- |
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#1706
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![]() Деградиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2189 Регистриран: 28-November 07 Град: Казанлък Потребител N: 2450 ![]() |
Gates of Ishtar - Perpetual Dawn: Arrival of Eternity/End My Pain
Time has taken it's toll Years passed by like a storm Cold, burning inside, I'm not the same I've changed my ways Dawn hunting my dreams Fear, silent I scream Pain growing inside, I'm not the same I've found my way Nothing is the same anymore The times have changed, I feel so cold Hate is ripping my guts Light is blinding my eyes Fools, spare me your lies, my ears are deaf My mind is black God - where is your god? Pain - there's my god Death - come for me now, end my pain Show me the way Everytime, everywhere Everdawn, everfear Nothing more, nothing less All is done, all is said! ![]() -------------------- |
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#1707
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![]() LEEEEEEROOOOOOOY JEEEEENKINS ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1392 Регистриран: 19-March 09 Потребител N: 3321 ![]() |
Napalm Death - Mentally Murdered
Your aspirations, unable to stretch, Beyond the barriers of what's expected, As the free thought you were born with Becomes externally polluted. Lose sight of your ideals In their brainwashing institutions, Predetermine your values To befit your substandard existence... Discouraging creativity, To aim for empty ambitions. Living up to others expectations. Takes hold of your assiduity. Mentally murdered! Always up to the mark, Set the wheels in motion, A fake sense of security From your invariable position. Sinking in the crowd, A face minus expression. A mouth that echoes words, Recycled from tradition. Your only contentness Is in living a lie. Mentally murdered! Do you possess the strength To re-create your own life? -------------------- |
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#1708
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
Heaven & Hell - Bible Black
At last alone His fire's dying Burned another day Now to pretend And make up an ending Somewhere far away He reached for a book all bound in leather Something that he knows he's never read And the first page says beware you've found the answer The next one says I wish that you were dead Don't go on, put it back! You're reading from the Bible black What's this world I see Who are you and who are me Maybe I just stumbled in the dark I must have been out cold but the way the story's told They found me lying naked in the rain Let me go, I've seen a religion But the light has left me blind Take me back, I must have the Bible black Well here I go again From the start and to the end I wish I could remember what I've done Now here's another spell It could take me straight to hell And I feel I'm getting closer to my home Let me go, I've found addiction And it makes me feel alive... Take me back, I must have the Bible black He locks himself away and tastes the silence Hungry for another bite of wrong And just the words "oh, Lord, please take me with you" Took him to a place we don't belong Let him go, he can't come back He's reading from the Bible black! So if your fire's dying And what's the use of trying I may know another place that you can go It's hiding in the pages But you may not come back... You're reading from the Bible black! |
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![]() Cauda Draconis ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1240 Регистриран: 10-February 07 Град: Бургас Потребител N: 1861 ![]() |
Jesu- Silver
I don't understand the pain I just don't feel quite the same When you hear them walk away Left you here so you can stay Silver's just another gold When you're bitter and you're old You could tell me anything But not what the future brings Silver's just another gold... Jesu- Star if i could just ignore it if i could just forget it if i could just ignore it like you do like you if i could just forget it like you do like you could have been a star all you dreamed you are i could have gone so far like you do like you it won't be so hard not for you not you it won't be so hard not for you not you Нямам какво да добавя повече, другото са празни приказки! -------------------- ![]() ![]() |
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Modify my water pistol, fill it with piss. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1652 Регистриран: 12-March 05 Град: чувствам как почти пропадам в дълбоката рана. Потребител N: 765 ![]() |
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