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#1031
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![]() In search for my Eloise... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3314 Регистриран: 16-October 05 Град: Планета тип 13 Потребител N: 977 ![]() |
Lo-Pro - Sunday
I'm out here on a limb for you again Around and around we go Getting nowhere Why can't I explain the way I feel again Why can't I just stand Instead I crawl to you again Why does it always feel like Sunday Like Sunday I hacked myself to bits for you again Hanging on to this For nothing Why can't I explain the way I feel again Why can't I just stand Instead I crawl to you again Why does it always feel like Sunday I've had enough of you I've had enough of you Why can't I explain the way I feel again Why can't I just stand Instead I crawl to you again Why does it always feel like Sunday Why does it always feel -------------------- |
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#1032
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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 6 Регистриран: 20-April 07 Потребител N: 2027 ![]() |
Meshuggah - I I
I - this fractal illusion burning away all structure toward the obscene I - to cleanse, to purge, to breach eternity and smother all life Blind - these mortal men of clay, divine and dying in their harnessed form I - this furnace of limitless hate. Bestial, pure The pendulum swings semi-attached to the centre of all I drug these minds into ruin and contempt - the acid smoke of burning souls This is an anomaly. Disabled. What is true? Not destined for incarceration. I crave my nothingness This illness that they whisper of, is that what makes me fail? I see through the eyes of the blind Not clear what it is to be this self I dread, the immense, the rabid I am The cogs turn, grinding away at ceaselessness - willing it to dust Re-desintegration. Convulse. A dead universe - Impales this twilight Fear aligns. Sadistic me. Meant to devour. Despair Sickened by the fact that immortality is not mine to have A snail along a straight razor - dividing itself through motion I charge this feeble product of god Laughing, drenched in the bile of millions Chewing on the stinking flesh of the crown of creation Solitude in splendor has been rivalled Shrouds stained with tarblack vomit Veiling the rotting eyes of the masses The strain of armageddon evolves Shifting through worlds from chaos, to chaos, to chaos I devour this manure of existence - infertile, barren, whole Rancid redeemer. Virulent deterioration of faith Sacrilege in persona. In truth, fundamentally twisted A witness to this savage carnage. A frenzy of animosity The will to mutilate. Dominant deviation The worship of the sick and degenerate will spread Conception derived from misconceptions The dimensionless features of truth Silence in the core of undoing Untie its knots and set it loose The inertia of my existence is clear Premutations of slaughtered worlds I alone will behold the dying sky A servant of eternity Progress finally, emergence of doom complete Here only to reverse the flow of life I |
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#1033
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Chimaira - Left For Dead
Greed has caused you to become a monster Greed has caused you to become so cold You said you loved him, then you put him away "'Til death do us part" means nothing to you Greed has caused you to betray your family Greed has caused you to become so jaded We've got some news for you, every dollar you save Will cushion your pillows in hell You act like we're we're blind, deaf and dumb Betrayal has now left us numb We're sorry we can't escape from This choice now we all must succumb He's been thrown away, left for dead How could you choose money instead Greed has caused you to become a monster Greed has caused you to become so cold You said you loved him, then you put him away "'Til death do us part" means nothing to you Greed has caused you to become so jaded We've got some news for you, every dollar you save Will cushion your pillows in hell You act like we're we're blind, deaf and dumb Betrayal has now left us numb We're sorry we can't escape from This choice now we all must succumb He's been thrown away, left for dead This is only father we're dead Thrown away, left for dead How could you choose money instead We will never forget that you're the reason This sadness has overwhelmed us This grief is too much to bear How can we look you in the eyes How could you ruin his life After all the years of joy he brought us There's no "we" anymore There's no "us" anymore You will have to live your last days infamy How could you do this How could you choose to have him Thrown away, left for dead This is only father we're dead Thrown away, left for dead How could you choose money instead -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#1034
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Dark Tranquillity - To A Bitter Halt
faintly arisen / tenderly torn dreamlike decision, unconsciously born firm in conviction yet tempt me they can deny me of trust and a demon I hide a drive to be less than the fortunate a dream in the casket of eden crave that which you do not desire cling tightly to your deepest fear I rose the greatest monument again and again I bear the greatest treasure of time and a word treson spilt on the loneliest of graves desperation dealt the losing hand again wherein lie the purpose of the day? ës there return in sadness? does your ceiling differ much from mine where we see each other here in this light is that pillow more than a frame that holds the chaos fast? now his hand a fist gain control silence fell and eyes now widened filling up the strength collapsing capable of the ending froze in the tracks brought to a bitter halt on the floor it seems the steps are showing left a print just like it did in me what has been and what will be never care 'cause I was in between as I said with on efoot in loneliness you hide here in me |
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#1035
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![]() Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3402 Регистриран: 29-October 03 Потребител N: 317 ![]() |
Аууу, аууу, ау.
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#1036
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Spiritual - Pulse
![]() Closed, our eyes we don't feel right from wrong when it all explodes breaking the calm day by day, piece by piece falling from the edge of guts and all fears become alive see hearts, feel fire goddess, guard our crossroads we can't take control we can't measure sane and insane teach us how to be how to adore things we cannot touch we need your pulse make us pulse bold insects in your head eating up all clear ideas a state of emptiness instead of living out all these cold and tragic scenes choose reason and prevail choose power and repel or life's torn apart feel the pulse and wander we are free to wish and dream visions loose why are you still praising snakes sending shivers through your bones see hearts, feel fire scorching swoons, burning wounds use guidance down the track keep your soul alive and hale to unload weight and pain forge boldness in your head, in your veins feel your pulse... flow... |
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#1037
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![]() Facepalmer ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 13270 Регистриран: 11-April 03 Град: South Of Heaven Потребител N: 63 ![]() |
Bad Religion - What Can You Do?
So you waste another day getting older and gray in the head, And you're hearing lots of stories 'bout the happy times you have ahead. There are other folks in power so you kick back and get farther behind, And although the world rotates itself the only thing you twist is your mind. You see, the world's falling apart at the rifts, And surprisingly, the leaders can't make any sense of it. You mean nothing to the world, we're all someone else's fool, But oh, what can you do? "Yeah you waste your time with losers if you get stuck in a rock-n-roll band." Do you find it more rewarding to compete with morons throughout this land? They seem to be in power so I'll kick back and get farther behind. And I watch them as they fuck up every good thing on this earth with their "minds." You see, the world's falling apart at the rifts, And surprisingly, the leaders can't make any sense of it. You mean nothing to the world, we're all someone else's fool, But oh, what can you do? Yeah you waste another day getting older and gray in the head, And we're hearing lots of stories 'bout the happy times we have ahead. The morons are in power so we kick back and get farther behind, And we watch them as they fuck up every good thing on this earth with their "minds." You see, the world's falling apart at the rifts, And surprisingly, the leaders can't make any sense of it. We mean nothing to the world, we're all someone else's fool, But oh, what can you do? I said, oh, what can you do? (Go!) -------------------- |
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#1038
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King Diamond - This Place Is Terrible
I'm back in the church... night has taken over I'm breathing hard... in the dark Through the hole in the floor, I hear the winds from the catacomb Here it comes, out of the hole, a magnificent light Blinding the entire church Contorted faces and bodies too, powerful entity floating high above I was no more scared of dying, but I was terrified of knowing the truth I don't want to, but I have to... I have to know who you are "You have entered where no human must go You have seen the lie... the lie about the cross" I am many... We are One, THE HIGHEST You'll never know why We kept Him here The one who did not die on the cross Could it be We kept Him away from God... so that he may never walk Never walk the Earth again?" "Or could it be that We've kept Him... safe from YOU So you may never try to do again what... you did back then? I guess it all depends on who you are I guess it all depends on who you really are" "God and Satan are just puppets on OUR strings Creating conflicts in your little human minds, keeping US alive It doesn't matter who or what you think We are It only matters that you know We are God, The Devil, good and evil, We're all that and so much more" "Live this life the best you can, and leave the rest to US" But I can't... I won't be one that feeds an unknown God Show to mankind that You really exist And then explain to us the meaning of chaos Give us reason to persist, to go on living through this Hell on Earth All I want is peace of mind from all you non existing Gods I bet that not even You will ever understand the truth Cause YOU are nothing but a puppet on even higher strings Your unholy eyes, I wanna sew them shut Oh you meaningless little God, and so I choose death over you Up up the grey cold stairs, up into the tower of Hell With a rope in my hand, I'm searching for the unknown land FATHER OF THE UNIVERSE, here I come.. THIS PLACE IS TERRIBLE -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#1039
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King of Loss ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1374 Регистриран: 11-February 06 Град: (¯`·._.·ÊntrØþîå·._.·´¯) Потребител N: 1155 ![]() |
Morphine Child
![]() ![]() ![]() Savatage There's a thief on a summer's night Across an ocean Who sees another's life fading away And of this life he writes Without emotion Then pushes it from sight Somewhere faraway To a distant land Every tear betrayed And never makes And never makes And never makes And never makes a stand Makes a stand Lord there's something wrong Makes a stand Could a star's forgotten light A child's devotion Embrace eternal night In shallow graves As we watch from distant heights No breath or motion Still every ghost must haunt in its own way Sleep beneath my dreams Safe within my hands Where I never under Never under Never understand Lord there's something wrong No one remembers No one denies No one asks questions No one replies Here nothing enters Nothing departs Here nothing's ended If nothing starts In your life could you carry on Could you never think about it Till in time you start to doubt it Then you close your eyes Is it really gone How in truth can you defend her If you're really not remembering No regrets If you just forget If a memory is lenient You can find it most convenient So you let it fade Till it's very vague Just a silhouette of shadows But the shadows are still lingering Still I hold you there With your endless stare I'm too old to be living this Lived to long to be given this Can our god be forgiving this I had a light that shined Across my mind Rarely see it any more Now it is mostly dark Accept for sparks Can't remember what they're for I am the morphine child The dream defiled The never ending metaphor I am the wizard oz Result and cause Never look behind that door Cantations Cantations Cantations Cantations Never listen to the crowd before me Never listen to the self ordained Never really wanted to believe it any way Time is fading Night is calling I am on my way Turn around turn around Turn around turn around Time is fading Night is calling I am on my... |
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#1040
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![]() Master of your sorrow ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2201 Регистриран: 24-April 07 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 2034 ![]() |
Kamelot - Serenade (The Black Halo)
Songs of pain and soothing lullabies Songs of happiness and some that make us cry One song we share The cross we all bear One that segregates One that unifies All we wonder No one ever denies If once given life we must die So bow down with me Where summer fades into fall And leave your hatchets of hate Bow down with me And sing the saddest of all The song we all serenade The more we know The less we understand Life... eternity The savagery of man We want it all Aimed at the fall What is destiny with the masterplan All we wonder No one ever denies If once given life we must die So bow down with me Where summer fades into fall And leave your hatchets of hate Bow down with me And sing the saddest of all The song we all serenade Hold on now Don't leave don't let it go Dance away the waltz of life Right or wrong The seed we never sow That's our loss Our sacrifice What does the winter bring If not yet another spring -------------------- Free are those who walk away from setting suns
And free are those who laughed at chains that held them bound Free are those who conquers in vain but won't stop to run Battered and down they pick up their pieces to rise as one |
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#1041
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 269 Регистриран: 29-April 07 Град: изядох го Потребител N: 2040 ![]() |
нямам любима песен..
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#1042
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Dark Tranquillity - A Closer End
As in the life of rain You're only alive when you're falling The coldest chill In the emptiness of reason You brought it upon yourself It's slow but final with nothing to gain You brought it upon yourself It's slow but final, it begins today So light up the days With the darkest of waking dreams For endless puzzles To reflect our aim You brought it upon yourself It's slow but final with nothing to gain You brought it upon yourself It's slow but final, it starts today It seems you've passed the mark Of indescribable dark I fear you've drowned In hope of what you think will come Extracted from the sharpest of moments Built to greet you when the time will come Empty spaces on foundations of denial Your structure is dust As in the death of dream Awakenings will leave you stranded Where no one is listening Where no one is around You brought it upon yourself It's slow but final with nothing to gain You brought it upon yourself It's slow but final, it begins today -------------------- 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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#1043
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Eáránë Táralóm... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1892 Регистриран: 2-November 06 Град: The Spectral Realm Потребител N: 1655 ![]() |
^ Тъкмо щях да пиша същото. Нечовешко парче! Култ
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![]() Антихрист ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 3615 Регистриран: 13-March 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1211 ![]() |
![]() ![]() ![]() GWAR - Fuckinґ An Animal Oh I am Fuckin' an animal I'm fuckin' an animal I'm holding on the horns I'm fuckin' an animal I'm involved with porn I'm fuckin' an animal Sure is nice and warm in here I'm fuckin' an animal drinking fifty beers I'm fuckin' an animal blowing fifty steers I'm fuckin' an animal Oh, I'm a fucking queer I'm fuckin' an animal Didn't have to take her on a date Just had to stand here on a crate No talking, no torment, no long-term commitment Just me and animal, Getting my dick bent I'm fuckin' an animal Didn't have to say please I'm fuckin' an animal With Legionnaires disease I'm fuckin' an animal Damn hard on the knees... I'm fuckin' an animal Animal fucker, on the loose I'm fuckin' an animal I'll go from dog to goose I'm fuckin' an animal Once I fucked a moose I'm fuckin' an animal But now the animal is in pain! It's in pain, it's in pain, it's in pain (terrible pain). And now it's starting to rain.... But I'm still the same. I'm fuckin' an animal Not proud of what I do... I'm fuckin' an animal Had a great time at the zoo I'm fuckin' an animal Cause you won't let me fuck you... Animal! |
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![]() Поетично бездушен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 6131 Регистриран: 8-October 03 Град: Русе / Велико Търново Потребител N: 295 ![]() |
^ПХАХАХАХАХАХАХА
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- Historia vitae magistra
Historiam nescire, hoc semper puerum esse. Защото ние се нуждаем от последните 5000 години, за да можем да преживеем що-годе спокойно следващите сто. |
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![]() Metalhead ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2899 Регистриран: 14-October 05 Град: София Потребител N: 973 ![]() |
Iron Maiden - Paschendale
In a foreign field he lay Lonely soldier, unknown grave On his dying words he prays Tell the world of Paschendale Relive all that he's been through Last communion of his soul Rust your bullets with his tears Let me tell you 'bout his years Laying low in a blood filled trench Kill tim 'til my very own death On my face I can feel the falling rain Never see my friends again In the smoke, in the mud and lead Smell the fear and the feeling of dread Soon be time to go over the wall Rapid fire and the end of us all Whistles, shouts and more gun fire Lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb Be reunited with my dead friends soon Many soldiers eighteen years Drown in mud, no more tears Surely a war no-one can win Killing time about to begin Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again The bodies of ours and our foes The sea of death it overflows In no man's land, God only knows Into jaws of death we go Crucified as if on a cross Allied troops they mourn their loss German war propaganda machine Such before has never been seen Swear I heard the angels cry Pray to god no more may die So that people know the truth Tell the tale of Paschendale Cruelty has a human heart Every man does play his part Terror of the men we kill The human heart is hungry still I stand my ground for the very last time Gun is ready as I stand in line Nervous wait for the whistle to blow Rush of blood and over we go Blood is falling like the rain Its crimson cloak unveils again The sound of guns can't hide their shame And so we die on Paschendale Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire Running straight at the cannon fire Running blind as I hold my breath Say a prayer symphony of death As we charge the enemy lines A burst of fire and we go down I choke a cry but no-one hears Fell the blood go down my throat Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again See my spirit on the wind Across the lines, beyond the hill Friend and foe will meet again Those who died at Paschendale -------------------- "Покупка на нов албум... ~ 15 €
Покупка на самолетен билет за почивка... ~ 150 € Забава с надъхани, малолетни метълчета по интернет сайтове... Безценно!" lodborg |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
DragonForce - Trail Of Broken Hearts
Here we are, far beyond the distant sky Seen all the world and how the story will be over Through the snow and tainted mountains we have climbed Now we have found the light that guides us over Through the falling rain we travelled far and wide And through the blackest darkness stars above shining bright Through the sun and winter rain will fall All our lives we all were waiting for a sign to call We're walking hand in hand in dreams of endless time How do we know when we will leave this life behind? Stare at life through eyes of mine The hate, the fear and the pain There's a feeling held deep inside When life you live is in vain Fly away down the lonely roads of yesterday We close our eyes to see the light of brigther days And all alone we'll be where time can never heal With the trail of broken hearts flying free Once again we walk this lonley road There are times that we were wading through the rain and cold We're lost in memories of what we left behind Relive the dreams, the endless screams of pain inside Lives are filled with emptiness The fear returns once again Searching endlessly, now we will see Drown your mind in the pain The last temptation will be all that's left for me When I see those tears you cried When I hear those lies you lied When I feel all creation now falling down on me Is this the reason to be? Fly away down the lonely roads of yesterday We close our eyes to see the light of brighter days And all alone we'll be where time can never heal With the trail of broken hearts flying free -------------------- 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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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Време е за нещо велико
![]() Ancient Rites - Dim Carcosa Black stars shine on the ancient fortified town The sun invisible or since long down? Over the dismal landscape Above Carcosa No sound, only the wind sighed Behind mysterious moons, strange towers hide But even more sitant is Lost Carcosa Tales that the Hades will sing Vague stories of a yellow king Must die untold in Strange Carcosa Mysteries hidden by lake Hali's nebulous depths A presence of bizarre beauty and dread Remains unrevealed In Carcosa Above the desert high Twin suns circle the sky Nevertheless dim still Is Carcosa My voice turns weak, lost is my mind I see, but I am blind And no sign of life in Dim Carcosa -------------------- |
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![]() Metalhead ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2899 Регистриран: 14-October 05 Град: София Потребител N: 973 ![]() |
Nanowar - The Number Of The Bitch
Forgive me, oh mum and dad For the telecom sent the bill with wrath, But I believed that the call was short Let him who hasn't a girlfriend Go and call the number of the bitch Even if it is an expensive number, this number is 166 166 166 I was alone, I took the phone, I needed time to think the number I saw on tv Who did I hear! can I believe A pack of horny lesbians howling back at me I've always thought, I've always dreamed Of magic whores to come and perform sodomy 'Cos in my dreams, it's always there One dirty slut who takes my dick orgasming to despair Night was black and I wanted to fuck I've passed all night to see, Rocco's films on tv In Netherlands the whores are close at hand But in Italy, they're pretty hard to see 166 the number of the bitch Hot chat line is going on tonight You can go on, 'till the end of the road You just have to be aware, shemales who hide out there In the night, cars' lights are flashing bright Bitch-hunting has begun, sexual work is done! 166 the numer of the bitch 30 euro the price for you and me Pigs and gays, and everyone who says " I am too arrapate, to stop to masturbate" Take the phone, order some whores at home They come to... make it rise and melt it down like ice 166 the number of the bitch 144 the number of the whore To a sexy shop, I will return And I will get more videos and hotter stuff of porn I have the programs on pay TV I have the hands to make libido take its course -------------------- "Покупка на нов албум... ~ 15 €
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Nightwish - Over the Hils and Far Away
They came for him one winter's night. Arrested, he was bound. They said there'd been a robbery, his pistol had been found. They marched him to the station house, he waited for the dawn. And as they led him to the dock, he knew that he'd been wronged. "You stand accused of robbery," he heard the bailiff say. He knew without an alibi, tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom. Over the hills and far away, for ten long years he'll count the days. Over the mountains and the seas, a prisoner's life for him there'll be. He knew that it would cost him dear, but yet he dare not say. Where he had been that fateful night, a secret it must stay. He had to fight back tears of rage. His heartbeat like a drum. For with the wife of his best friend, he spent his final night of freedom. Over the hills and far away, he swears he will return one day. Far from the mountains and the seas, back in her arms is where he'll be. Over the hills and far away. Over the hills and, over the hills and, over the hills and far away. Each night within his prison cell, he looks out through the bars. He reads the letters that she wrote. One day he'll know the taste of freedom. Over the hills and far away, she prays he will return one day. As sure as the rivers reach the seas, back in his arms he swears she'll be. Over the hills and far away, he swears he will return one day. far from the mountains and the seas, back in her arms is where he'll be. Over the hills and far away, she prays he will return one day. As sure as the rivers reach the seas, back in his arms is where she'll be. Over the hills, over the hills and far away. Over the hills, over the hills and far away. -------------------- |
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#1051
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Nine Inch Nails - Right Where It Belongs
See the animal in his cage that you built? Are you sure what side you're on? Better not look him too closely in the eye... Are you sure what side of the glass you're on? See the safety of the life you have built? Everything where it belongs... Feel the hollowness inside of your heart And it's all right where it belongs... What if everything around you isn't quite what it seems? What if all the world you think you know is an elaborate dream? And if you look at your reflection, is that all you want to be? What if you could look right through the crack? Would you find yourself... find yourself afraid to see? What if all the world's inside of your head? Just creations of your own... Your devils and your gods and the living and the dead, and you really are alone... You can live in this illusion, you can choose to believe, you keep looking but you can't find words. Are you hiding in the trees? What if everything around you isn't quite what as seems? What if all the world you used to know is an elaborate dream? And if you look at your reflection, is that all you want to be? What if you could look right through the cracks? Would you find yourself... find yourself afraid to see? -------------------- ![]() "As the curtain calls, and the cast recedes, I am all that ever was and all that ever will be. In wither and repose this frayed chapter now does close, and fade into neon black" |
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^Една от любимите ми песни въобще...
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Slayer - Show no Mercy
![]() Through the night we rise in pairs Lords at night we ride From the depths of Hell's domain Reborn to reign this night Roam throughout the endless wars Hold high his name we must Warriors from the gates of Hell In Lord Satan we trust [Chorus] Stalking the night can't you feel I'm near Watching each step that you take I take lives and show all no mercy this night Attack those not knowing my force ("...their fate") [1:st & 3:rd time] Brothers of the Prince of Night By bargains we have made Allies with the darkened souls Our legions we must save Fight for our eternal quest God can't save you in time Evil stalks the night with us Your soul it shall be mine [Chorus] I am the menace in your eyes The one you can't escape Your life falls in my grasp Your know your end is near You pray your God will help His strength no match for mine Your last hope slips away Thy soul begins to bleed I tear your flesh to shreds Burn holes throughout your mind Your eyes now filled with blood A victim of my force In endless agony You realize your defeat Recite my Master's chants Your soul now his to keep -------------------- |
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![]() In search for my Eloise... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3314 Регистриран: 16-October 05 Град: Планета тип 13 Потребител N: 977 ![]() |
SikTh - Can't We All Dream?
Love is in the air Hate is in the air Death is in the air Waith, yeah... Let me think for a moment About a world with painted paper And so much cement, So much cement. So what is if for and meant? Never? I don't understand why A fool? Yeah? Oh? I built a ship this afternoon I plan to sail it up to the moon. I want to fly, I want to fly, A fool? Yeah? I want to fly, I want to fly, I want... Can't we all dream? Can't we all dream? I want to fly up to the moon then to somewhere new I want to sail somewhere new. Can't we all dream? afahhah -------------------- |
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![]() I, Voyager ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Модератори Коментари: 7649 Регистриран: 24-September 06 Град: Карлсруе, София... където и да е Потребител N: 1587 ![]() |
Pink Floyd - High Hopes
![]() ![]() ![]() Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young In a world of magnets and miracles Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary The ringing of the division bell had begun Along the long road and on down the causeway Do they still meet there by the cut There was a ragged man that followed in our footsteps Running before time took our dreams away Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground To a life consumed by slow decay The grass was greener The light was brighter With friends surrounded The nights of wonder Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again Dragged by the force of some inner tide At a higher altitude with flag unfurled We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world Encumbered forever by desire and ambition There's a hunger still unsatisfied Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon go down this road we've been so many times The grass was greener The light was brighter The taste was sweeter The nights of wonder With friends surrounded The dawn mist glowing The water flowing The endless river Forever and ever -------------------- |
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Венци, браво -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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![]() ![]() "The fear of blood tends to create fear for the flesh." Since my birth, haunting visions Have occurred to me A strange power Controlling my destiny Burned in the fire But my blackened soul has remained My dark desire Will infect this mortal plane Lying here, left for dead Bandaged and alone A separate half I'll create To undermine their throne Feel your aggression The taste of my hate inside of you Feeds my obsession Until the time you set me free This was meant to be Searching in my mind Answers I seek to find Oh to know the truth Why my nightmares have Come to life How can I go on Left to be on my own Waiting for the day To close my eyes and leave this World... alone? Remember me, your true self Its who you must become You and I, are one and the same The Chosen One Rock turn to rust My minions rise and humanity All turns to dust None will ever stop my insanity Banish it to the void Seal your fate at once Let the light take you in See it through I am immortal Even if I'm wiped away I can't be stopped, no My influence has spread Your kind is dead Searching in my mind Answers I seek to find Oh to know the truth Why my nightmares have Come to life How can I go on Left to be on my own Waiting for the day To close my eyes and leave this World... alone? Searching in my mind All the answers now are mine Now I know the truth you're Still a part of me Now can I go on A soul divided now made whole Waiting for the day To close my eyes but I am Not alone! Waiting for the day To close my eyes but I am Not alone |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 111 Регистриран: 21-June 07 Град: Пловдивъ Потребител N: 2157 ![]() |
NIGHTWISH-Sacrament Of Wilderness
Naked in midwinter magic Lies an angel in the snow The frozen figure crossed by tracks of wolves An encounter symbolic yet truthful With a hungry choir of wolves An agreement immemorial to be born Dulcet elvenharps from a dryad forest Accompany all charming tunes Of a sacrament by a campfire A promise between the tameless And the one with a tool Tonight the journey from a cave begins I want to hunt with the tameless heart I want to learn the wisdom of mountains afar We will honor the angel in the snow We will make the streams for our children flow Wrapped in furs beneath the northern lights From my cave I watch the land untamed And wonder if some becoming season Will make the angel melt in shame I want to hunt with the tameless heart... -------------------- Quo Vadis Domine
http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa141/j...ka_/azimama.jpg Verba volant scripta manent |
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Metallica - St.Anger
![]() Saint Anger 'round my neck Saint Anger 'round my neck He never gets respect Saint Anger 'round my neck You flush it out, You flush it out Saint Anger 'round my neck You flush it out, You flush it out He never gets respect Fuck it all and no regrets I hit the lights on these dark sets I need a voice to let myself To let myself go free Fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets I hit the lights on these dark sets Medallion noose, I hang myself Saint Anger 'round my neck I feel my world shake Like an earth quake Hard to see clear Is it me? Is it fear? I'm madly in anger with you And I want my anger to be healthy And I want my anger just for me And I need my anger not to control me And I want my anger to be me And I need to set my anger free Set it free! |
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![]() Cauda Draconis ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1240 Регистриран: 10-February 07 Град: Бургас Потребител N: 1861 ![]() |
Nargaroth-Wenn Regen Liebt
Einst rannte ich durch wilde Flur Bekleidet mit mei'm Herzen nur. Doch es bot mir keinen Schutz, zerrissen war's durch menschlich' Schmutz. Ich rannte Wege unbekannt. Ich schrie die Tränen tief ins Land. Verfluchte der mir's Leb'm geschenkt und fragt wer mein Geschicke lenkt. Die eigenen Geschicke sind gelöst, aus der Macht der eigenen Hand. Doch wer zeichnete dann die Pfade, die mir nahmen den Verstand. Der Regen fiel auf meine Haut, tränengleich - es war mir so vertraut. Ich breitete die Arme aus, und schrie meinen Schmerz hinaus... So genoß ich seine Tränen Die da fiel'n auf meine Haut. So kühlte er auch meine Lider, unser beider Schreien wurde laut. Ich legte mich ins feuchte Gras und sang was ich aus den Wolken las. Und ich Verstand die Zeilen, die der Dichter schrieb: Das Regentropfen Tränen sind, die da fallen, wenn Regen liebt. -------------------- ![]() ![]() |
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