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#1041
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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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#1044
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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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#1045
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![]() Поетично бездушен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 6131 Регистриран: 8-October 03 Град: Русе / Велико Търново Потребител N: 295 ![]() |
^ПХАХАХАХАХАХАХА
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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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#1046
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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 €
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#1047
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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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#1048
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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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#1049
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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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![]() Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1776 Регистриран: 1-November 06 Потребител N: 1653 ![]() |
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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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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#1052
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^Една от любимите ми песни въобще...
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#1053
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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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#1054
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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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#1056
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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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#1058
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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
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#1059
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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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#1060
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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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![]() In search for my Eloise... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3314 Регистриран: 16-October 05 Град: Планета тип 13 Потребител N: 977 ![]() |
PYOGENESIS - Undead
It's cold here, show me the sky you see I don't have wings to fly but I have a will This way - I feel A lie - is real Screaming for heaven, resting souls rebirth Cause we are undead fading away No will to live, the pain, we can't stay We are undead fading away There's no return only dismay I've tasted life, words air I breathe But my lungs are dry not able to work The way - I feel A lie - is real Screaming for heaven, resting souls rebirth Cause we are undead fading away No will to live, the pain, we can't stay We are undead fading away There's no return only dismay All ends now - nothing is like it was before Lost my will to live and lost all I adore I've lost it all Cause we are undead fading away No will to live, the pain, we can't stay We are undead fading away There's no return only dismay ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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Bon Jovi - "Dry County"
Across the border they turn Water into wine Some say it's the devil's blood They're squeezing from the vine Some say it's a saviour In these hard and desperate times For me it helps me to forget That we're just born to die I came here like so many did To find the better life To find my piece of easy street To finally be alive And I know nothing good comes easy And all good things take some time I made my bed I'll lie in it To die in it's the crime You can't help but prosper Where the streets are paved with gold They say the oil wells ran deeper here than anybody's known I packed up on my wife and kid And left them back at home Now there's nothing in this paydirt The ghosts are all I know Now the oil's gone The money's gone And the jobs are gone Still we're hangin' on Down in dry county They're swimming in the sand Praying for some holy water To wash the sins from off our hand Here in dry county The promise has run dry Where nobody cries And no one's getting out of here alive In the blessed name of Jesus I heard a preacher say That we are God's children And He'd be back someday And I hoped that he knew Something as he drank his cup of wine I didn't have too good of a feeling As I head out to the night I cursed the sky to open I begged the clouds for rain I prayed to God for water For this burning in my veins It was like my soul's on fire And I had to watch the flames All my dreams went up in ashes And my future blew away Now the oil's gone And the money's gone And the jobs are gone Still we're hangin' on Down in dry county They're swimming in the sand Praying for some holy water To wash the sins from off our hand Here in dry county The promise has run dry Where nobody cries And no one's getting out of here alive Men spend their whole lives Waiting praying for their big reward But it seems sometimes The payoff leaves you feeling Like a dirty whore If I could choose the way I'll die Make it by the gun or knife 'Cause the other way there's too much pain Night after night after night Down in dry county They're swimming in the sand Praying for some holy water To wash the sins from off our hand Here in dry county The promise has run dry Where nobody cries And no one's getting out of here alive -------------------- Evey step I take,
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![]() In search for my Eloise... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3314 Регистриран: 16-October 05 Град: Планета тип 13 Потребител N: 977 ![]() |
![]() ![]() A furious form of life in an age of distrust Just everything falls apart No soft beating heart Dead colour of night Death coloured the night Just a dead black light Broken dreams, this anger pulls me through A violent (useless) mind forever I lost you Abstract life - I need your... Abstract life - abstract sentiments Wet lipstick scarce and eyeballs badly hurt Mouth full of salty fluid nausea takes control Dead colour of flesh Death coloured the flesh World full of pain Dead colour of flesh Bored and scared some more I'm one with you I lick the moon and remember mines all through Abstract life - I need your... Abstract life - abstract sentiments Не се сдържах ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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![]() In The Nightside Of Eden Divided we stand in the light of a frozen sun Cursing the Gods we have become We steal the fire from a sacred heart And bleed the wine unholy We fall in love with the serpent's song And fear nothing In the nightside of Eden We're born again - Dead "Forever we are Forever we've been Forever will be crucified to a dream" Deranged we're tearing away the petals of desire Learning the mathematics of evil by heart We deceive ourselves to start a war Within the realm of senses And descend to the circle number four Where we are nothing In the nightside of Eden We're born again - Dead "Forever we are Forever we've been Forever will be crucified to a dream" ![]() -------------------- †I see hell in your eyes
Taken in by surprise Touching you makes me feel alive Touching you makes me die inside† ![]() |
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#1065
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Children of Bodom - Lil' Bloodred Ridin' Hood
Fire of the light, lil' blooded ridin' hood angel Light before the night, dark you'd try You try reversing the ray of fire The ray amid sets your desire I'll kill you! Show me the signs of your silence In the race of corpse alone Take me down, oh please can I feel you? My lil' blooded ridin' hood Die motherfuckers! Little blood I'd blow away For a second did I go It's a loss! But I'll follow you 'til the end of the world I'll kill it for you I hate you and I want you dead! I'll kill you! Show me the signs of your silence In the race of corpse alone Take me down, oh please can I feel you? My lil' blooded ridin' hood -------------------- Faith is taking the first step… it doesn’t matter if you don’t know the outcome, it doesn’t matter if you’re afraid. If you’re afraid. GOOD. Because it means you really want to get there. So that will motivate you to take that first step…. So what’s important is that you take that first step --- as long you know where you are going and where you want to go. And you want it so bad ...
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#1066
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![]() Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 2154 Регистриран: 21-July 06 Град: Там някъде! Потребител N: 1467 ![]() |
Ето това:
While Your Lips Are Still Red Sweet little words made for silence Not so young, heartfelt love not heartache Dark hair fall, catch in the wind not the will, the sight of a cold world Kiss, While your lips are still red While he’s still in silent rest While bosom is still untouched Unveiled on another hair While the hand’s still without a tool Drown into eyes while they’re still blind Love while the night still hides the withering dawn First day of love never comes back Compassion, its power’s never are wasted wrong The violin, the poet’s hand Every thawing heart plays your theme with care ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- Аз съм пеперудата
на тази дъска, забодени с другите сме част от колекция. Карфиците бляскави бяха наши мечти, но само свободни от тях отново ще летим...... |
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#1067
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![]() Crack The Skye ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 722 Регистриран: 11-March 04 Град: София Потребител N: 424 ![]() |
ако съдим за любима песен от профила в last.fm, инструментална е
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#1068
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King of Loss ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1374 Регистриран: 11-February 06 Град: (¯`·._.·ÊntrØþîå·._.·´¯) Потребител N: 1155 ![]() |
Nightwish - Over the Hils and Far Away Ех...няма ли кой да им каже на тия хора, че Phantom of the Opera и Over the Hils and Far Away НЕ са на Nightwish, Knockin` on a Heavens Door на Гънс , Another Brick in The Wall на КоЯn, Nessun Dorma на ManOwaR, Behind Blue Eys на Limp Bizkit..и тн и тн... ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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#1069
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![]() Metalhead ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2899 Регистриран: 14-October 05 Град: София Потребител N: 973 ![]() |
^много уместна забележка ....а по темата ето и нещо много любимо мое:
Gardenian - Small Electric Space This is our small electric space A place of love a place of hate Friends that hold you true Who scares you more than you Sometimes it's warm sometimes it's cold Sometimes it's just like your world Lost track of time lost the whole of you Lost every thing worth fighting for So you hide in your world If ever time could heal your wounds So you hide in our world In our small Electric Space This is our small electric space A place for joy a place for your soul If ever time means much to you Find this place Tears of gold tumbling down Feelings that're cold take you far Forever keeping life so true Now you're damned So you hide in your world If ever time could heal your wounds So you hide in our world In our small Electric Space -------------------- "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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#1070
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![]() Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3402 Регистриран: 29-October 03 Потребител N: 317 ![]() |
Да не се повтарям, но и текстът е невероятен с този маниашки сарказъм - our! small! electric! space! Толкова много смисъл в четири думи, описващи бита ни, усещанията ни, вярванията ни.
-------------------- "Hayley, take this piercing off your nose! Your face must be metal-free, just like every good radiostation! Stan Smith
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