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Diablo
коментар Aug 30 2010, 05:15 PM
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Morbid Angel - Suffocation

Laugh at the tragedies
Mock with disrespect
Goats under rule of father time
Leaches pass judgement on their fellow kind
And die when their inner self goes astray
Alas, I pay homage to the ancient ones
Speak my name!!
Raise the staff of the morbid priest
Descend into the fires of the true law

Suffocating evil smoke arise
Cleansing the masses of iniquity
Cauldrons blaze in sanctifying ritual
Vile crematory burns my eyes

Mortals filled with despair
They quest to foresee their fate
Caverns below await the wine to flow
Rape the harvest of souls
I watch in awe as the crucifiers march
Killing time, killing all I see
Another moon rise, human waste
Screaming 'Why hath thou forsaken me?'


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коментар Aug 31 2010, 03:18 AM
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Wherever I may roam

(And the road becomes my bride)

And the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
And she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need

And with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave

Roamer, wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will

But I'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll redefine anywhere

Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home

(And the earth becomes my throne)

And the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By myself but not alone
I ask no one

And my ties are severed clean
Less I have the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign

Roamer, wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will
Yeah, you wi-i-i-ill

But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
and I'll take my time anywhere

Anywhere I roam
Where I lay my head is home
heh-yeah

But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind
And I'll take my time anywhere

Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home
That's right

But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll redefine anywhere

Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

Carved upon my stone
My body lies, but still I roam,
Yeah yeah!

Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Woah

Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Yeah!

Wherever I may wander, wander, wander
Wherever I may roam

Yeah, yeah, wherever I may roam

Yeah, yeah, wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam
Wherever I may roam


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коментар Sep 1 2010, 10:47 AM
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Nevermore - Emptiness Unobstructed

Take me to the southern shore
Within emptiness unobstructed
My search for something more

Take me to a higher plane
Within emptiness unobstructed
Some things just can't be explained

Here we are again in this simple valley of deception
Where does it go
Is it swimming against the flow?
Or does no one ever know
Destiny, tranquility, validity of soul?

And I will say once more
The world is still a spinning ball of confusion
That no one understands

Within the cold absolute
The cold brutal truth
There is a pained angel

Take me to the southern shore
Within emptiness unobstructed
My search for something more
Take me to a higher plane
Within emptiness unobstructed
Some things just can't be explained

So the river ends
In this calamity we call heaven
Is this perfection
Are we spinning into the grey again
And transforming into the insane

And I will say once more
The world is still a spinning ball of confusion
That no one understands

Within the cold absolute
The cold brutal truth
There is a pained angel

He will shelter you from harm
And sing to you throughout your darkest hours

Take me to the southern shore within emptiness unobstructed
My search for something more
Take me to a higher plane
Within emptiness unobstructed
Some things just can't be explained

What grows upon this rock
And its urgent sense of tragedy
Time has stopped


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We got the pride to strike a fool,
Vain glory be my wicked guide...
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коментар Sep 2 2010, 11:45 AM
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Rasmus - Ten Black Roses

Life is like a boat in a bottle
Try to sail, you can’t with no air
Day by day it only gets harder
Try to scream but nobody cares

Through the glass you see the same faces
Hear the voices fade like a drum
When your life’s a boat in a bottle
You’re surrounded drifting alone

Don’t leave me now
Stay another day
With me

When you’re sad and no one knows it
I’ll send you black roses
When your heart’s dark and frozen
I'll send you black roses

Far away we wait for each other
I’m still on that road to nowhere
Kiss yourself for me in the mirror
Tie a black rose into your hair

Don’t lose your faith
Share another night
With me

When you’re sad and no one knows it
I’ll send you black roses
When your heart’s dark and frozen
I'll send you black roses

Ten black roses
Ten black roses

Life is like a boat in a bottle
Try to sail, you can’t with no air
Day by day it only gets harder
Try to scream but nobody cares

When you’re sad and no one knows it
I’ll send you black roses
When your heart’s dark and frozen
I'll send you black roses

Ten black roses
Ten black roses
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коментар Sep 2 2010, 11:36 PM
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Symphony X - Paradise Lost

In the cold misty morning
Gleaming rays awake the dawn
Here I stand, a stranger in this land
Does your conscience betray you?
Falling from grace
Feel the sun on my face
Does desire still hold true?

Mystified by her beauty
Does the hunter pity his prey?
Under starless skies all
Love must die and fade away

Take my hand, divine or damned
Make a stand, seize the day
Yours or mine, damned of divine
Draw the line, come what may

Looking down from ethereal skies
Silent crystalline tears I cry
For all must say their last goodbye
To paradise

My yearning is silenced by angelic skin of white
Love conquers all for heaven's fall
This faithful night
Yours or mine, damned of divine
Draw the line, serpentine

Love is a tragedy
All that I have, all that I'll ever need
Is right here inside
Let the winds of freedom be my guide

Looking down from ethereal skies
Silent crystalline tears I cry
For all must say their last goodbye
To paradise
Say goodbye, goodbye...
Hold on!

So I've cheated and I've lied
Been the victim of foolish pride
And I've begged and I've crawled
And I've battled and bled for it all
So I'll savor the downfall
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коментар Sep 4 2010, 12:08 AM
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Rainbow - Street of Dreams

I heard the sound of voices in the night
Spellbound there was someone calling
I looked around no one was in sight
Pulled down I just kept on falling

I've seen this place before
You were standing by my side
I've seen your face before tonight
Maybe I just see what I want it to be
I know it's a mystery

Do you remember me on a street of dreams
Running through my memory
On the street of dreams

There you stood a distant memory
So good like we never parted
Said to myself I knew you'd set me free
And here we are right back where we started

Something's come over me
And I don't know what to feel
Maybe this fantasy is real
Now I know I see what I want it to be
But it's still a mystery

Do you remember me on the street of dreams
Running through my memory
On the street of dreams
You are on every face I see
On the street of dreams

SOLO

Tell me have you always been
On the street of dreams
Will we ever meet again my friend
Do you know just what it meand to be
On the street of dreams

Never know just who you'll see do ya
On the street of dreams
You can be who you want to be oh yeah
I can hear you calling me
I can feel you haunting me
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Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло.

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коментар Sep 4 2010, 12:07 PM
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Iron Maiden - Mother of Mercy

Sitting waiting in the falling rain
Getting ready to begin again

Wounded lying crying
Bodies moving dying
All around there is the smell
Of death and fire

Here the planes are coming
Hear the soldiers running
Killing on a scale to comprehend

Why are we here
In this place... here to kill
Please God forgive us for
what we have done

I always though I was doing right
As of now I'm not feeling so sure

I'm at a place of where
I give no grace
I'm a soldier of war

I sit waiting for my darkest hour
To come
I cannot think about the things
That I have done
It shouldn't take a fool to see
That I believe
Accept the consequence
Repent for what I've done

You tell me what is certain
But I'll tell you what is true
You tell me what is honesty
When all around is death and cruelty

The making of a man is fire
Not giving in to our desires
Within the truth that lies
Within the only thing

Mother Of Mercy
Angel of death desire
Mother Of Mercy
Taking my last breath of fire

Mother Of Mercy
Angel of pain
Mother Of Mercy
Taking my last breath

Some say you are a lost cause
Some say you're a Saint
Just being here's an act of
Suffering and restraint

Walk down the long dark road
To ruin panic not
I'll die a lonely death of that
I'm certain of

Rivers flow with blood
There's nowhere left to hide
It's hard to comprehend
There's anyone left alive

Sick of all the killing
And the reek of death
Will God tel me
What religion is to man

I don't hold with bad religion
Understand what's underneath it
Now I come to think of it
I just don't hold at all you know it

You say you are a holy man
But what is it you do
From where I stand is nothing
But a hollow man I see

Mother Of Mercy
Angel of death desire
Mother Of Mercy
Taking my last breath of fire

Mother Of Mercy
Angel of pain
Mother Of Mercy
Taking my last breath

I'm just a lonely soldier fighting
In a bloody hopeless war
Don't know what I'm fighting
Who it is or what I'm fighting for

Thought it was for money
Make my fortune now I'm not
So sure
Seem to just have lost my way

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коментар Sep 6 2010, 01:25 PM
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Sleepy Town

This insecure state... a constant struggle.
There's someone inside you staring back at me..
Is it this sleepy town, or is it just me?
Is it just me?
Is it just me?
I'm choking myself inside these walls ;
A never-ending road;
as never-ending as me.
Is it these concrete walls, or is it just me?
Is it this sleepy town, or is it just me?
Is it just me?
Is it just me?
Is it just me?
Is it just me?
Is it this sleepy town?
Is it these concrete walls?


~ Wolverine


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коментар Sep 8 2010, 09:19 AM
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Kreator - Material World Paranoia

Dehumanization through industrialization
Bring fear to the masses of reincarnation
Manic frustration deterioration
Nature fights back for its own preservation

Concrete coffin breeds lunacy
Cold steel skeleton
Desperation in the factory
Crank out oblivion

Material world paranoia
Corporations rule the earth
Material world paranoia
Enslavery begins at birth

Power's illusion brings global confusion
A forgone conclusion of mind's evolution
Nature's destruction through massive production
A blatant example of mindless construction

Concrete coffin breeds lunacy
Cold steel skeleton
Desperation in the factory
Crank out oblivion

Material world paranoia

Don't dream about how life can be
Experience your dreams
Before this prefab culture wastes your life
Stay on the straight and narrow course
Material wealth is yours
But the promise of a better future is a lie

The promise of a better future is nothing but a lie


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cover the mountains, forest and lakes
Rage of the winter - magical wonder,
enchanted fury, majestic force...
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коментар Sep 9 2010, 03:57 PM
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Anal Cunt - Valujet

you fucking jew
you wanted to save 50 bucks
you were too cheap to fly delta
now you're an alligator's lunch

find your early graves in the everglades-valujet,valujet
over prices you did quibble now the alligators nibble-valujet,valujet
hitler should've thought of it now you're alligator shit-valujet,valujet
you stupid fucking jew you should'nt have flew-valujet,valujet

are you a jew
or just fucking gay
too cheap to fly delta
or t.w.a.

at least the plane was filled,with white trash ,jews,and blacks
now you're valujet alligator snacks

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коментар Sep 10 2010, 10:36 AM
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Dark Tranquillity - Insanity's Crescendo

Gently hold our heads
Gently hold our heads on high

Aimless time in fear new hide
Overthrow the plan
Cconfusion lies in all my words
Mad is the soul

We barricade ourselves in holes
of temperament
this is the dawning of a new age
A heart that beats the wrong way
insanity's crescendo

Windcolour - second sight
a touch of silence and the violence
of dark
Illusion span - the aroma of time
shadowlife and the scent of nothingness

Infinite fall of instinct
order of one spells deceit
Infinite lack of trust
order of one obsolete

Oh escaping time is all we lost
ahead?
When it's found, can judgement
make amends?

From force-fed impressions
let us mortify the mind
each soul to violate
each instinct to be rendered false

Torn asunder be the conventional
forms and frames
now for the blood of heaven
Unlearn and the cleansing comes

Felt a tremor in the pillars of
the senses
Cursed victim of a distance near
The first dream - the clearest
vision

Aimlessly steer towards our night
We belong to thee
Oh dearest bliss, unnerving silence
Entangled within

Dimly begotten in clarity found
Virginlike tears for impurity bound
Beseech be who darken the stars and the sky
To greet now this vision an emerald dawn

Empty the sun - carve out the wind
Insanity's crescendo
Tear out the blinded eye

Lament of thunder - take comfort
in fear
lightning veins in crude exterior
Voice the oppression - voice the
hypocrisy
lay down the law that made instinct
fall

Escape now and revert
this cleansing rebirth
torn asunder be
Affect me not: darkened vision
insanity's crescendo

Grimly tread the footsteps torn
Rebellious stand the seeker tall
The thorn of insanity's hand
Take this darkened vision from
My sight

Nailed to the image of ignorance
Each soul to violate
for the blood of heaven


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To weep upon her days of yore, my decadent come in...
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коментар Sep 10 2010, 11:19 PM
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^ Първото парче, което чух на DT, беше изпълнение с Nell Sigland, тогава си казах: "Това са моите хора!", хаха вълшебно е! smile.gif


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коментар Sep 12 2010, 07:33 AM
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The Sarcophagus - Misanthropic

I woke up among the bones of myself,
Last remainings of my dying humanity
I dived into the deep tunnels of my memories and soul,
Nothing I found, nothing has left
I see the dying of innocence,
Raped with bestial passion and forever lost in cold dark void
This is the funeral of emotions, hate shaped this flesh,
Reality whipped, madness blinded

Countless times sin witnessed the weakness of mankind,
Poor creation of the dark universe
The great disease on the earth spread day by day,
It must come to a fucking end...

Discover the dark-side of your painful soul
Let them die in pain,with lies and hunger of lust
I choose the life of loneliness,
Far from the fake souls and the emptiness
Left the dreams of sweet voice of past,
My heart had met with the light of darkness
The Broken wing has never recovered,
I washed my face with the ashes of my memories
Your kind is cursed to eternity, and it is time for you to...

DIE!!!


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коментар Sep 12 2010, 10:09 PM
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Щурците - Животът си върви


Върви живота ден след ден
И все не може времето да спре
А между смях или тъга
Полека се изнизва младоста

Тогава почва да боли
Че, нещо си пропуснал може би
Един сезон една любов
Неповторими в този твой живот

От бързане да хванеш влак
Не забелязваш някой първи сняг
Заплеснат по една мечта
Не си видял , че е до тебе тя

Задъхан си вървял напред
За щастието търсейки билет
Ала разбираш помъдрял
От бързане си закъснял

Припев:
Спри сам не се надбягвай
Спри и в мига повярвай
Спри за да имаш време спри
За да имаш време
Виж как света се буди
Без старите заблуди
Ти може би ще промениш

Животът си върви така
Минава просто, като на шега
Ако не сперш за малко ти
Ще го пропуснеш и ще отлети

В живота има куп неща
Неповторими като любовта
Ако не си ги преживял
Ако не си ги проумял
Ако не си ги преболял
От бързане си закъснял


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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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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.



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коментар Sep 13 2010, 02:15 AM
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Kamelot - Poetry for the Poisoned

There was a time when I was young
A boy with bold ambitions
There was a time when I could
Tell the crooked from the wicked one
There was a song that someone sung
A hint of recognition
There was a time I knew you
Well enough to know you won't be gone

Come with me tonight
Tell me how it feels to be alive

There was a time I had respect
A name of reputation
There was a time when I could
Watch myself without being disgraced

Come with me tonight
Let us find a place where we can hide
Come into the night
Let me show you how we stay alive

A minute more, 'till the light of day is seen
Lay down, I know you must be nearly there
A bloody kiss and the vision of a dream
For the last of your days in the sun

In the white light I am calm
Yet peculiarly cold
Silent slumber, I'm wide awake
Lord, have mercy on my soul

So long, your sorrow be gone
Show me how it feels to be alive
No more denial, so long
Let us find a place where we can hide

You fed me long
And by god you fed me well
Sleep tight
This day belongs to you my dear
And I am bound
Like a beast onto its prey
We are one of a kind you and I

Pale moon wander, I'm wide awake
Lord, have mercy on my soul
So long, your sorrow be gone
Show me how it feels to be alive
No more denial, so long
Show me all the splendours of the night

So long, the little last of your attention
Sorrow, this flood to wash your mind
See me, the God of your imagination
Feel me, come with me tonight

So long, your sorrow be gone
Show me how it feels to be alive
No more denial, so long

I am the hole in your broken heart
I am the reason we all depart
What if all is over?

Life in slow review
I see it with my eyes
Deeper down and further back
The storm reveals a hidden track
The sun is coming through

Down by a lake
As a child without a fear
When a mother's warm embrace
Made a haven in the maze
Those were the moments
And these were my days
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коментар Sep 13 2010, 11:35 AM
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Eternal Tears of Sorrow - Blood of Faith Stains My Hands

I can recall the sweet symphonies of my lost side
She filled my dreams with the enchanting aura
But the sweet days of delight were buried in dust
On the battle fields of the unholy hordes

Sometimes blood paints all to black... and we can't see all the colours
Sometimes the blood of faith stains our hands... and fills the grail of unholy

I can feel the warmth of those brightest nights
But the shadows still haunt my heart
Over and over again I can see her dying in my arms
Can I ever gather the shivers of my past?

Sometimes blood paints all to black... and we can't see all the colours
Sometimes the blood of faith stains our hands... and paints the soil of unholy

Kill... or be killed...
For your roots... and this land...
Live... for the Ancient ones...
Blood of faith... stains my hands

Now my long night is over and the flames witness the new dawn
I'm on the northern throne all alone
Once again I'm here to face my painful past...
Without my queen of the northern star

Sometimes blood paints all to black... and we can't see all the colours
Sometimes the blood of faith stains our hands... and fills the grail of unholy

Kill... or be killed...
For your roots... and this land...
Live... for the Ancient ones...
Blood of faith... stains my hands


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коментар Sep 14 2010, 09:15 PM
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Lupe Fiasco - Put You On Game

Don't you know that I run this place,
And I've begun this race,
Must I rerun this pace?
I'm the reason its become this way
And their love for it is the reason I have become this praised
(lemme put you on game)
They love my darkness,
I make them heartless,
And in return, the have become my martyrs,
I've been in the poem of many a poet,
And I reside in the art of many a artist
(lemme put you on game)
Some of your smartest have tried to articulate
My whole part in this
But they're fruitless in their harvestin'
The drow grows from my footsteps
I'm the one that they follow,
I am the one that they march with
(lemme put you on game)
Through the back alleys
And the black markets,
The Oval Offices,
Crackhouses and apartments
Through the mazes of the queens,
The pages of the sages
And the Chambers of The Kings
(lemme put you on game)
Through the veins-es of the fiends,
A paper chaser's pager,
Yo, I'm famous on the scene
One of the oldest, most ancient-est of things
Speak every single language on the planet, y'all mean?
(lemme put you on game)
I am the American dream,
The rape of Africa
The undying machine,
The overpriced medicine,
The murderous regime,
The tough guy's front,
And the one behind the scenes
(lemme put you on game)
I am the blood of this city,
It's gas, water, and electricity,
I'm it's gym, and it's math, and it's history,
The gunshots in the class
And you can't pass if you're missin, G.
I taught them better than that
I taught them aim for the head
And hope they never come back
I'm glad your daddy's gone, baby,
Hope he never comes back,
I hope he's with your mother,
With my hustlers high in my trap
(lemme put you on game)
I hope you die in his trash,
I can't help it all I hear when you're crying is laughs
I'm sure somebody find you tied up in this bag,
Behind the hospital little baby,
Crack addicts had
(lemme put you on game)
Then maybe you can grow up to be a stripper,
A welfare-receiving prostitute
And gold digger,
You can watch on TV,
How they should properly depict you,
The rivers should flow with liqour,
Quench your thirst on my elixers,
(lemme put you on game)
I am the safe haven for the rebel runaway and the resistor
The trusted misleader,
The number one defender,
And from a throne of their bones I rule,
These fools are my fuel
So I make them Cool
(lemme put you on game)
Baptize them in the water out of Scarface pool,
And feed 'em from the table that held Corleone's food,
If you die, tell them that you played my game
I hope your bullet holes become mouths that say my name,
'Cause I'm the...


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коментар Sep 15 2010, 08:18 PM
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Fighting the Darkness

[I: Fighting The Darkness]

Awakening - I open up my eyes
Befallen me - doomed to this unlife
Still I am determined not to break
I won't let go and let it seal my fate.

But I'm falling, deeper;
Help me please!

I'm fighting the darkness within me ;
Can you hear my call?
Feels like I'm frozen under my skin ;
I'm forever lost.
Here in the shadows in the twilight
Life is eternal and my past is forsaken!..
I'm fighting the darkness.

All that's left is the poison in my veins ;
Deep inside I'm going through a change.

And I'm falling, deeper ;
Help me please!

I'm fighting the darkness within me ;
Can you hear my call?
Feels like I'm frozen under my skin ;
I'm forever lost.
Here in the shadows in the twilight
Life is eternal and my past is forsaken!..
I'm fighting the darkness.


[II: The Darkness]

~ Instrumental ~

[III: Reprise]

I'm fighting the darkness within me ;
Can you hear my call?
Feels like I'm frozen under my skin ;
I'm forever lost.
Here in the shadows in the twilight
Life is eternal and my past is forsaken!..
I'm fighting the darkness.


~ Primal Fear


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коментар Sep 18 2010, 09:50 AM
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Edge of Sanity - On The Other Side

Behold the light, dividing the sky in two.
The mountains might, you'll never make it through
To the other side.
The night so cold, you suffer from thirst and hunger.
Recall the stories told, that haunted you when you were younger.
Wolves are howling in the dark
Evil leaves unholy mark.
As scar too severe to be healed
Rebuild the soul that have been peeled.

There is nowhere you can hide
On the other side
The wise man never lied
Unholy soldiers ride
Thrоugh the forest wide
Here Where brave ones died
Like the light of day
you should have stayed away!

Behold the sky, the dawn of burning mist
as the ravens fly, a sight you cannot resist.
Evil rules your mind.
March with fear, the only way is ahead
Your final tear, to evil you are wed.
Demons crawling on your way
Ending, silently you lay
Presence of unholiness
The proof of your excess

Leaving the real world behind
as you enter the one never seen
The darkness will rock you to sleep
In the cradle of evil you dream
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коментар Sep 18 2010, 06:35 PM
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Behemoth - The Reign ov Shemsu-Hor

Chapter I: The Forbidden Legacy ov a Fallen Race

(instrumental)

Chapter II: Invocation ov the Watch Gods

O Mighty Watcher!
Thou art all and all art in Thee
Free me from morals
Intoxicate with Thy self love
O Mighty Sentinel!
Thou art the conscious one
Break the monotony ov existence
That I may illuminate!

Uncrowned in Tarterean Sulphur
Elder than the Memphian kings
Thy reign so timeless and infinite
Ever silent watchers, whom mankind yet aches to embrace
Grand me Thy Promethean rays
Blacker than light...
Conquering lion headed god
By the name ov Legion dost Thou arrive

Thou hast seen the prophets in the desert
Thou hast bled for the fallen idols from beyond
Prevailing strength hath made Thee greater
Than the god...
From amongst the million dead angels army
Azazel, begotten not ov human race
Honour the divine vision ov victorious sun
Open wide your glimmering eyes
Bathe in divinity ov loneliness
Empowered in self creation
Shine inward!
Shemyaza! the profoundest one
Spread Thy wings
The desolate one
Thy disease untamed within the sinister self...

O Mighty Watcher!
Thou art all and all art in Thee
Free me from morals
Intoxicate with Thy self love
O Mighty Sentinel!
Thou art the conscious one
Break the monotony ov existence
That I may illuminate!

Chapter III: The Splendorous Return

Beyond all cowardness!
Hast Thou no fear?
Spit out the blasphemy!
Strive unto sin...

Seduce Thyself
O mighty seer!
The ancient voyager
Blind me with light

The sleepless ones
In aimless wandering
Thou must first fall
To reign in blasphemy...
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коментар Sep 19 2010, 01:41 PM
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Skepticism - The Arrival

Arrived autumn
With a visit uninvited
And by chill slowly growing
With a lesson fully dreadful
And by message all displeasing

Then arrived autumn
With a growing understanding
And by vision slowly clearing
With belief calmly growing
And by readiness to embrace

Then arrived autumn
With unpleasant companion
And with frost overwhelming
With a lack of will to stand still
And with a movement backwards drawing

Then arrived Autumn
Not the light of spring to follow
Nor a summer nor a winter
With autumn tints the forest glowing
And with leaves newly falling

Then arrived
I to visit uninvited
With a message to me ageless
Carrying the understanding
Year of autumns one to embrace


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коментар Sep 22 2010, 12:46 AM
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Кратко и ясно, Moonspell - I'll See You In My Dreams

I'll see you in my dreams
Hold you in my dreams
Someone took you out of my arms
Still I feel the thrill of your charms

Lips that once were mine
Tender eyes that shine
They will light my way tonight
I'll see you in my dreams

Now!

I'll see you in my dreams
Hold you in my dreams
Someone took you out of my arms
Still I feel the thrill of your charms

Lips that once were mine
Tender eyes that shine
They will light my way tonight
I'll see you in my dreams
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коментар Sep 22 2010, 07:01 AM
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Behemoth - Shemhamforash

What we need is hatred. From it our ideas are born.”
Jean Genet

consumed by tongues ov fire
burning like Phlegethon
holy gardens reduced to ash
extinguishing light ov hope
bringing the end ov the days

words ov my gospel scattered
sacrilegious scorn spat in pale creeds
thin is the line between pure being and pure nothing
my sole companion
woe to Thee!

at my command:
let the blood ov the infants flood the streets ov Bethelehem!

O ye ov little faith
with ethics rotten in a moral cage
dead meat thrown down to the worms
to feed religious tumor
corrupting marrow ov repugnant swirl

at my command:
let the blood ov the infants flood the streets ov Bethelehem!
at my command:
let the heads ov Samaritan pave my ways!

Shemhamforash!
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коментар Sep 22 2010, 10:08 AM
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Ov Hollowness - Enshrouded in Obscurity

In the distance so far away
Of the vastness of the land
Into the forest' deepest depth
The endless reach of its grasp

In the unknown exists within
For centuries a life lived
Of the unseen presence
Enshrouded in obscurity

Without remains or worn paths
All scattered throughout the land
The mystery has endured
Embedded in the dark

In the unknown exists
For centuries this life lived
Of the unseen presence
Enshrouded in obscurity

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Windowpane

Blank face in the windowpane
Made clear in seconds of light
Disappears and returns again
Counting hours, Searching the night ..

Might be waiting for someone
Might be there for us to see
Might be in need of talking
Might be staring directly at me ..

Inside plays a lullaby,
Slurred voice over children cries
On the inside..

Haunting loneliness in the eye
Skin covering a secret scar.
His hand is waving a goodbye
There's no response or action returned.

There is deep prejudice in me
Outshines all reason inside..
Given dreams all ridden with pain
And projected unto the last.

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Lantlôs - Coma

Conscious coma.
Life is grey visions,
barely perceptible.

Waiting for dissolution,
clinic exitus.
Physical decay.

Like a thousand crystals
running through my veins
the poison benumbs.

On the toilet floor I lie.
Reduced to filth and stench.
Home. Warmth. Life.

Seconds separate me from the outer world.
Conscious coma.
My delightful decay.
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коментар Sep 23 2010, 07:50 AM
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Enslaved - Ethica Odini

Reckless men - So righteous, so clean
Towards the light - So bashful, so pure

Who told you to abandon life
Your strength, free will
And bow for the light?
The light! And turn from the spinning wheel

Fear of the judgment!
Obey!

You have the key to mystery
Pick up the runes; unveil and see
Judgment comes, before us lie
The paths of war and you may die
You have the key, cross over and see
The old and wind-cold tree
Walk the steps and youґll hear the winds that cry

Search beyond the blinded eyes
Listen before you preach
Donґt leave yourself behind

Honor life, when life has ceased
Welcome the dawn

Beware the glory tales

Watch their deeds - So just and fair
Crusaders - Appointed by God

Who told you to step inside and preach?
Did you forget the daggers lurking in the dark?
Couldnґt you listen or didnґt you ever learn how?
Were you saved?
Were you saved, so you could slaughter with grace?

You have the key to mystery
Pick up the runes; unveil and see
Judgment comes, before us lie
The paths of war and you may die
You have the key, cross over and see
The old and wind-cold tree
Walk the steps and youґll hear the winds that cry

Search beyond the blinded eyes
Listen before you preach
Donґt leave yourself behind

Honor life, when life has ceased
Welcome the dawn

Beware the glory tales

Hold on, don't fade away
Don't be afraid to bleed, afraid to dream
Let the elders enlighten the path
They have cried for you, died for you

Drasill - Ride on
Drasill - Ride on
Ride on
Drasill
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W.A.S.P. - Keep Holding On

Your sad eyes never told me
No paradise here for the lonely
But I hold on, half a heart here in my hands
Been so long, would you know me
Who's holding you, who's gonna hold me
If you want me, then I'll be your man

And I keep holding on
Holding on till you come back to me
And I keep holding on
Holding on till you run to me
Can you take me to heaven
Show me the way cause I'm no angel
I'm lost and can I hold you one more time
I guess me holding you was holding you down

Will I have your memory
Or will your memory have me
I don't know, only time knows if I'll ever know peace of mind
Only time knows if you're mine, if you're mine

And I keep holding on
Holding on till you come back to me
And I keep holding on
Holding on till you run to me
All I can hold is a shadow of a heart that's gone
And left me shattered I'm lost and can I hold you one more time

I guess me holding you was holding you down
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коментар Sep 27 2010, 06:33 PM
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AleStorm - That Famous Ol' Spiced

Many a year I have worked in these parts
Running this inn that ain't marked on no charts
Though its location to many is known
If you're to find it you have to be shown
Through methods long hidden we carefully craft
A beverage to rival the Huntmaster's draught
The mere smell of which, the Gods would entice
And them that know call it that Famous Ol' Spiced

Here sits a man, a smuggler by trade
A-boastin' of all of the money he's made
Runnin' his liquor to here and to there
Travellin' all over and peddlin' his wares
He says he's had beers from Prussia and wines
Taken from all of the very best vines
But none of these tipples could ever suffice
So I'll bring him a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced

Oh, pour me a slug of it
Throw me a mug of it
Bring me a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced

In walks a sailor all battered and blue
Fallen afoul of his captain and crew
They'd pulled in to port, their cargo was stacked
But three hours later he's caught in the act
Acquainting himself with the skipper's own wife
This fool was lucky to leave with his life
He's not here for doctors or friendly advice
He just wants a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced

Oh, pour me a slug of it
Throw me a mug of it
Bring me a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced

For men of the sea go as fast as they come
And leave little more than the tales they have spun
So sing me your sermon and pay me my price
And I'll give you a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced

Oh, pour me a slug of it
Throw me a mug of it
Bring me a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced


Това ако го чуя на живо, ще откача. :Р
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коментар Sep 30 2010, 08:58 PM
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Regurgitate - Fecal Freak

Wine and dine her in a romantic fashion
Meet her parents and make a good impression
All her friends see me as the man of their dreams
What they don't see is my lust for the obscene

She first finds out on our wedding night
I gently disrobe her from her gown of white
I lift her thin veil with the utmost care
Then without warning I smear shit in her hair

She bites and claws with no avail
It's too late for a reason, I'm overcome by the smell
She used to think I was the man of her dreams
But my only true love is that of the obscene
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