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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 352 Регистриран: 31-August 09 Потребител N: 3547 ![]() |
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?' -------------------- Abandon your foolish quest! All that awaits you is the wrath of my master. You are too late to save the child! Now you'll join him... in Hell.
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![]() Прогресиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 622 Регистриран: 31-August 10 Град: In a laundry room Потребител N: 3928 ![]() |
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 -------------------- Anar kaluva tielyanna!
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![]() метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3123 Регистриран: 8-October 05 Потребител N: 963 ![]() |
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 -------------------- 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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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 132 Регистриран: 22-January 08 Град: Varna Потребител N: 2552 ![]() |
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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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 Of paradise |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
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 Haunting me -------------------- 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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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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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
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 -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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![]() warrior princess ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3813 Регистриран: 1-May 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1323 ![]() |
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 -------------------- 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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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 61 Регистриран: 5-October 09 Потребител N: 3588 ![]() |
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 ![]() -------------------- Arbeit macht frei!
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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 -------------------- An angel strays upon my door so frail and lost within
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
^ Първото парче, което чух на DT, беше изпълнение с Nell Sigland, тогава си казах: "Това са моите хора!", хаха вълшебно е!
![]() -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 192 Регистриран: 9-March 06 Град: In Abhorrence Потребител N: 1204 ![]() |
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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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
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 -------------------- 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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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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![]() noctambulant ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1754 Регистриран: 6-April 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1273 ![]() |
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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![]() Прогресиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 574 Регистриран: 27-September 05 Град: Тук и Сега Потребител N: 953 ![]() |
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... -------------------- Truth is just a circle, spinning around until it meets the lies
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
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 -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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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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#2150
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
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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#2151
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 92 Регистриран: 6-March 10 Потребител N: 3759 ![]() |
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 -------------------- The dead have taken my soul...
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
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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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
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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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
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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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
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. ~ Opeth -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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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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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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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 73 Регистриран: 15-December 09 Потребител N: 3669 ![]() |
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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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
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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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 45 Регистриран: 20-September 10 Потребител N: 3947 ![]() |
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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