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коментар May 18 2016, 06:55 PM
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Цитат(Wolfheart @ May 18 2016, 06:16 PM) *
Insomnium - Regain The Fire

[Music & lyrics: Friman]

Since the very beginning
Surrounded by silence
Brooded in solitude
Grown in the darkling shades

Destined to find my own way
To create the path to follow
And the scars of tomorrow
Will make you bleed only today

And the rain keeps falling
Pouring down from the sky
Washing footmarks from the mire
Leaving no trace behind

And as the shadows grow taller
Swallow all the light
I'm left alone in darkness
With no one by my side

Since the very beginning
Chosen to bear the burden
Abide tragedy in the blood
Close shadows in the heart

Always beaten by the stronger
Never defeated by anyone
Never disarmed of power
Held by the ones guided by fire


За мен най-големите в мелодичният дет метъл!Текстове,музика,всичко им е на върхово ниво!
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Wolfheart
коментар May 18 2016, 07:59 PM
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^Всъщност по-големи са само бащиците им от Dark Tranquillity.


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коментар May 30 2016, 12:53 PM
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Пророчество Вёльвы - Ведьмак


На огонь летит в ночи мотылек,
Зная - в пламени его погибель ждет.
Но свою судьбу нельзя изменить,
Что начертано, то должен совершить.

Из глубин, самых дремучих лесов,
Слышен вой заколдованных волков.
Языки того ночного костра
Согревают ладони Ведьмака.

Тучи развеет, колдовство победит,
А через час народом будет снова забыт.
Во всех городах для людей он чужой,
Окутанный сплетнями изгой.

Загадочный странник с печальным лицом,
Когда в последний раз ты видел собственный дом?
Ты должен идти туда, где властвует мрак,
Такая судьба твоя Ведьмак.

И опалив крыло, мотылек тот упал,
Его Ведьмак руками бережно поднял.
Заговором его боль исцелил,
И на волю вновь с улыбкой отпустил.

Чьи-то тени спрятались за спиной,
Все сильней из леса слышен волчий вой.
Силуэт летящего мотылька
Станет символом бессмертия Ведьмака.


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"Now, at last, the masks had fallen away. The strings of the puppets had become visible and the hands of the prime mover exposed. Most ironic of all was the last gift that Raziel had given me. More powerful than the sword that now held his soul, more accute even than the vision his sacrifice had accorded me - the first bitter taste of that terrible illusion: Hope."

Kain, LoK: Defiance
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коментар Sep 7 2016, 10:45 AM
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Gamma Ray - When The World


Bodies lie around me, only shells left from the fight
victims of the ones that turn the day into the night
survivors stumble through the field,they're calling for the priest
branded with a sign, the number of the beast
it's Hell!

I can't escape the nightmare that's here before my eyes
a prisoner of destiny, a victim of the night
my thoughts, they move in circles, I'm heading for the fall
they tell me hope dies last, but I got no hope at all

So talk to me, the world I see
has reached the point of no return
the tons of grief killed my belief
my heaven's on fire and it burns

When the world's on my shoulders
and the pain comes again
then I wish I could be there
in my dreamland again
There I'm free from the madness
without chains and no wall
When the world's on my shoulders
I will pray for you all

Is someone there to save us from the voices in the dark
the words fly out like bullets, they leave a deadly mark
the mindless kill their agony with prices from the show
they're heading for tomorrow, but they don't know where to go

So talk to me, the world I see
has reached the point of no return
the tons of grief killed my belief
my heaven's on fire and it burns

When the world's on my shoulders
and the pain comes again
then I wish I could be there
in my dreamland again
There I'm free from the dark
and I'm safe from the wall
When the world's on my shoulders
I will pray for you all

So if you talk to me now about our belief
and all the meaning somehow
is to make people free
All our lives we fear, to be what we hate
breaking this curse with a fire
that burns all the darkness away

Save me, Hold me, Help me
Free me, Love me, Heal me

When the world's on my shoulders
and the pain comes again
then I wish I could be there
in my dreamland again
There I'm free from the dark
and I'm safe from the wall
When the world's on my shoulders
I will pray for you all


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коментар Sep 6 2019, 08:37 AM
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In Flames - Darker Times


September's here again
Every insecurity reminds you
Who's at the helm?
Darker times
With fear in the eyes
Who's the man in charge?

Invented isolation
Alone and safe inside
Struggle with words,
That make sense in time
Yet waiting for someone to enter

Say, "I have a better plan"

Never have to worry
For all that we know
The truth be told
As we lay down low
Walking the thin line
Let the happiness in
For now it's fine
We're living the lie

When light breaks
Another way to matter
All questions somehow answered
When life comes crushing
At the early break of day
We've only come so far


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"Now, at last, the masks had fallen away. The strings of the puppets had become visible and the hands of the prime mover exposed. Most ironic of all was the last gift that Raziel had given me. More powerful than the sword that now held his soul, more accute even than the vision his sacrifice had accorded me - the first bitter taste of that terrible illusion: Hope."

Kain, LoK: Defiance
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коментар Sep 12 2019, 08:15 AM
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Цитат(ISTORIK @ Aug 1 2003, 11:10 PM) *
VenoM - Don't burn the witch!!!The witches brew a pot of hatewith lizard, but and man,With a smile, they laugh their spellsAstir, with wretched hand,calling demons - Baphometand Mephistopheles...The tattered firyres cackleas their mortal victims bleed...Don't burn the witch!!!The ways of hell aren't wrong.Don't burn the witch!!!Let them brew their songThe witches of the blackened artsare cunning, cruel and mean,persecuted by religion.God - the man unseenbeastial malevolenceis chartered in their bones...Leave the unreal house of Godand burn in hell @ (at) home!!!Eye of lizard,wing of bat,testicle of man,tongue of eagle,brain of rat,Jesus Christ's left hand...The witches make the voodoo doll - a toy taboo in heaven...They dance around the pentagram,in search of rape by Satan...Leave the heart and blood of menin cauldrons laced in sin,add the arsenic, hemlock, pustriumph takes the wings
The beauty spot was borrowedNow my sweet knife rusts tomorrowI'm a confession that is waiting to be heardBurn your empty rain down on meWhisper your deathbeat so softlyWe bend our knees at the altar of my egoYou drained my heart, you made a spadeBut there's still traces of me in your veinsYou drained my heart and made a spadeThere's still traces of me in your veinsAll my lilies' mouths are openLike they're beggin' for dope and hopin'But their pedal gently can kick, you won't be backAll the timing that is sorrowOf all the faces I've acquiredWe secure the shadow here, the sun fills faceYou drained my heart and made a spadeBut there's still traces of me in your veinsAnd we said, till we die.... (Marilyn Manson ~ "Spade")
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