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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Survivor - Eye of The Tiger
Risin' up, back on the street Did my time, took my chances Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many times, it happens too fast You change your passion for glory Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive Chorus: It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight Risin' up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger Face to face, out in the heat Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry They stack the odds 'til we take to the street For we kill with the skill to survive chorus Risin' up, straight to the top Have the guts, got the glory Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop Just a man and his will to survive Judas Priest - Prisoner of your Eyes When I saw your face I became a prisoner of your eyes And I would do just anything To stay and be with you. You know there are times When I let myself wonder As I was going under You Pulled me back to earth Don't you hear me crying Take me in your arms again Tell me that you're trying Or is our love a lie Love is blind And love deceives you You came along and captured me Now I'm a prisoner of your eyes Trapped in time I cannot leave you I'm just a prisoner of your eyes As each day goes by I've given up completely I've locked myself inside your heart And thrown away the key Only time will tell If I can live without you Can you live without you Can you see into the future Will you ever set me free Don't you hear me crying Take me into your arms again Tell me that you're trying Or is our love a lie Love is blind And love decieves you You came along and captured me Now I'm a prisoner of your eyes Trapped in time I cannot leave you I'm just a prisoner of your eyes In this heartache We can try and start again Stop the heartbreak A little time will help to kill the pain -------------------- 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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#1282
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
Chimaira - Resurrection ![]() И за да не е офтопик, ето нещо, което отстрелва 99% от метълкор групетата с нещастните им тийнейджърски текстчета. По-добър текст на тема "inner struggles" за мен няма: Kreator - Some Pain Will Last Intence devastation of nature Constructing a future for a man The world is sold dirt cheap For promises no one can ever keep There is no hope , just decay Creation leads only to chaos The very first years of your life Mother makes things right But soon you just cannot deny This is only a lie We live in a world of Hate and deceit, Corruption and greed Just wait my friend, you will see Misery's coming your way, horror And pain reserved for you Some pain will last, last forever Etrnal slaves of morbid minds Helpless and blind Dealers of heartless opression Controlling mankind Resistence is quelled, it's birth Incomplete, nochance to succeed And those, those who don't care If you live or die Are nver around to shoulder the blame Some pain will last, last forever Time, time flies fast you will feel Still a child tomorrow you'll be A man full of hopes and dreams Dreams are destroyed easily Prepare, prepare for some pain Unknown Planned and arranged for so long Chemical mutants arise A genrations born just to die Born just to die, whole generation Born just to die! -------------------- |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Цитат Prepare, prepare for some pain Unknown Planned and arranged for so long Chemical mutants arise A generations born just to die Born just to die, whole generation Born just to die! ![]() ![]() Страшен е текста ![]() -------------------- |
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#1284
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Opeth - The Apostle in Triumph
In solitude I wander.... Through the vast enchanted forest The surrounding skies are one Torn apart by the phenomenon of lightning Rain is pouring down my (now) shivering shoulders In the rain my tears are forever lost The darkened oaks are my only shelter Red leaves are blown by the wind An ebony raven now catches my eye Sitting in calmness Before spreading his black wings Reaching for the skies In this forest Where wolves cry their agony unto the moon My spirit is hidden In the form of wisdomcarved on a black stone The only way to follow Open your soul Redeem, I am immortal Blinded by a light My soul is held up in glory I engulf the skies The apostle in triumph Through the eternal flame I travel As the rain keeps falling.... |
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#1285
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
![]() Bruce Dickinson - Man of Sorrows Here, in a church, a small boy is kneeling He prays to a God he does not know, he cannot feel All of his sins of childhood he will remember He will not cry, tears he will not cry Man of sorrows, I wont see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over - has it just begun? Vision of a new world from the ashes of the old do what thou wilt!, he screams from his cursed soul A tortured seer, a prophet of our emptiness Wondering why, wondering why... Man of sorrows, I wont see your face (I wont see your face) Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over - has it just begun? A man of sorrows, racked With thoughts that dare not speak their name Trapped inside a body, made to feel only guilt and shame His anger all his life - i hate myself!, he cried do what thou wilt! do what thou wilt!, he cried Man of sorrows, I wont see your face (I wont see your face) Man of sorrows, you left without a trace (left without a trace) A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over - has it just begun? Man of sorrows, I wont see your face (I wont see your face) Man of sorrows, you left without a trace (left without a trace) A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over - has it just begun? Has it just begun? -------------------- 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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![]() Истинска измамница ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2917 Регистриран: 25-April 05 Град: Under the Northern Star Потребител N: 795 ![]() |
Kamelot - Nights of Arabia
Came across the waters A kingdom in the sands Unfaithful to the sultan A killing was at hand... Challenged to survival A legacy of fear Eternal mystic legends One for every tear... Nights of Arabia The queen has lost her right to life Nights of Arabia Destiny in story lines Nights of Arabia A thousand tales and one for life These are nights of Arabia Whispers in the moonlight A gathering of vales Circled round the fire To hear this evenings tale... Standing on the threshold The crest of darkened nights Seduction of the hunter The slave regains her might... "Lost inside a shadow Erase the sins I've made Heavenly reward me With mercy on my fate" Nights of Arabia The queen has lost her right to life Nights of Arabia Her destiny in story lines Nights of Arabia A thousand tales and one for life These are nights of Arabia Scheherazade will never die... The sultan relents his feeble heart This love for the queen is greater than he'll ever know "It's easy to let you feed my nights Someone to touch, someone to hold, Someone to feel, someone to love" "Here I am to die alone Voices from heaven above Hear my call awaken my soul Forgive me for what I have done" -------------------- First wish for this night:
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![]() :) ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4948 Регистриран: 4-July 03 Град: София Потребител N: 188 ![]() |
Като ви гледам как сте записали Kreator-ски текстове ми се прищя и аз да се включа. И то с нещо с малко Оруелски привкус.
Enemy Of God Shocked Orwellian races Gather united in grief Nothing is left from the World they have known Grotesque indifferent belief Systems have failed Rules can't control Corrupt dictators forever dethroned Lies of the Priest Trust of the Blind Failure of structures manipulate deviant crimes All nations hail the end of peace New dawn inception of disease Age of revenge has now been born By the mother of all wars Enemy of God Purity and innocence is killed Enemy of God Peace died long ago when life stood still Clash of demonic religions Hatred the human divine Despotic aggressors in triumph they reign Fanatics bring mayhem to life War of all wars Foreseen before Freedoms foundations exist no more A genocide nightmare the darkest of days Chaos devourers as all hope and pride fades Total carnage sudden death Sent from a morbid mind possessed A godless mekka now awaits, as hellish flames desecrates Enemy of god Purity and innocence is killed Peace died long ago when life stood still Now the fury is unleashed The hunter has become prey for the beast Breathing savage distain Malevolence ingrained No emotion for humanity Tragically the palace falls Burned are the imperators halls For their decadent facades All their elitaire art Exhibition of filth to watch for all For those who die along the way Timeless glory awaits Enemy of god Purity and innocence is killed Peace died long ago when life stood still Nothing can divide Terror is thy name Last legion alive Set the World aflame Enemy of god Masters you have none Sweet the victory When thy kingdom come Enemy of god Cast deliverance Fanatical divide Slaying innocence Enemy of god Answer to no one Bringing war from heaven A thousand fires burn -------------------- Come with me tonight tell me how it feels to be alive |
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![]() 空の叫び 真夜中の ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1128 Регистриран: 2-January 06 Град: под слънцето(на сянка) София! Потребител N: 1102 ![]() |
Kamelot - Soul Society
If my soul could revive From my carnal remains What does it matter to me If it all fades to black If I'm born once again Then no one really is free How could I be condemned For the things I have done If my intentions were good I guess I'll never know Some things under the sun Can never be understood How can we believe in heaven Human reason counters all My tears are soul society My life is just a fragment Of the universe and more There must be more than I can see In the dark we're the same In the concept of time We're like a grain in the sand And we sprout from the flame As if death was a rain 'Cause we can not understand How I wish there was a heaven All for one and one for all A flawless soul society Our lives are just a fragment Of the universe and more There may be more than we can see How I could I be condemned For the things that I've done If my intentions were good I guess I'll never know Some things under the sun Can never be understood How can we believe in heaven All for one and one for all My tears are soul society Our lives are just a fragment Of the universe and more And maybe more than we can see -------------------- |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
DragonForce - Starfire
Outside on a winter's night as the rain begins to fall There's a chill in the air and the howl of a wolf while the rain beats at the door Seven kings will ride on the wind up towards the mountains high And the only sound that will break the air is the warrior's bitter cry When the dawn of a new day will see the light then the strongest hearts grow old And the warrior stands on top of the hill in the snow Dark night with a glimmering light in the distance up ahead In the forest they dwell with a misty spell no one heard what once was said And the eagle fly through the clouds while earth bleeds dark and cold When the voices of men will ring out again all creation shall unfold When the colour of night will fade to light and the weakest hearts go cold And the warrior stands on top of the hill in the snow And we're standing one and all fighting till we fall Hoping for a better day never giving in Until we find the words till we find the words to say Until we find the words to say Burning starfire shine in the sky For the lives of great men who stand by your side When the night fall on we will ride For no lost souls will live on forever Dark night on the valley below still the horsemen follow through It's a forest that leads to the foot of the hill that inside the magic holds Seven strong they ride on along to the place where sorrow lies And the shadows of the night will no longer hide all their mysteries come undone When the colour of night will fade to light and the weakest hearts go cold And the warrior stands on top of the hill in the snow And we're standing one and all fighting till we fall Hoping for a better day never giving in Until we find the words till we find the words to say Until we find the words to say Burning starfire shine in the sky For the lives of great men who stand by your side When the night fall on we will ride For no lost souls will live on forever And we're standing one and all fighting till we fall Hoping for a better day never giving in Until we find the words till we find the words to say Until we find the words to say Burning starfire shine in the sky For the lives of great men who stand by your side When the night fall on we will ride For no lost souls will live on forever For lost souls will live on forever... |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Opeth - Death whispered a lullaby
Out on the road there are fireflies circling Deep in the woods, where the lost souls hide Over the hill there are men returning Trying to find some peace of mind Sleep my child Under the fog there are shadows moving Don't be afraid, hold my hand Into the dark there are eyelids closing Buried alive in the shifting sands Sleep my child Speak to me now and the world will crumble Open a door and the moon will fall All of your life, all your memories Go to your dreams, forget it all Sleep my child -------------------- |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Dragonforce - Valley of the Damned
On a cold dark winter night, hidden by the stormy light A battle rages for the right, for what will become In the valley of the damned, a warrior with sword in hand He travels fast across the land, for freedom he rides And the sign from the master on high He screams aloud and across, hear the cry For the kingdom of fire and ice And the power to be alive Be strong ride on, carry on through the war Come along carry on, living for ever more On the wings of death, by the hands of doom By the darkest light, from the darkest moon Crossing silent seas, over mountains high all will stand as one tonight (Chorus) On the black wind forever we ride on together Destroying your evil with freedom our guide When the master will call us He stands high before us Our hearts filled with splendor Our swords will shine over the light In the valley of the damned Day breaks with golden strand Over pastures green it glows To where night returns In the shadows faces appear Warriors wearing full metal gear Join together one and all before the glorious light Rise up, gather round, come and hear what is said Use your senses open your mind don't you ever forget On the wings of life, by the hands of hope By the brightest light from the brightest sun Crossing silent seas over mountains high To the valley of the damned! (Chorus x3) -------------------- 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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Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 11 Регистриран: 25-April 08 Потребител N: 2725 ![]() |
аз имам много любими песни и една от тях е
prisoner of your eyes - Rob Halford When I saw your face I Became a prisoner of your eyes And I would do most anything To stay and be with you. How did we go wrong? I can't believe it's over Tell me why it's happening? Who threw it all away? Don't you hear me crying? Take me in your arms again Don't you hear me crying? Take me in your arms again Bring back what I'm living for You're all I'm thinking of Take me home to paradise Give me back your love No one takes the blame You and I have wondered We gave all we could to this It's time to face the truth Now we realize All we had is over Comes an end to everything There's nothing left to give Don't you hear me crying? Take me in your arms again Don't you hear me crying? Take me in your arms again Bring back what I'm living for You're all I'm thinking of Take me home to paradise Give me back your love Bring back what I'm living for You're all I'm thinking of Take me home to paradise Give me back your love Stop the heartache We can try and start again End the heart break A little time - will help to ease the pain I still see your face When I close my eyes If I opened up again Would you still be here? Don't you hear me crying? Take me in your arms again Don't you hear me crying? Take me in your arms again Bring back what I'm living for You're all I'm thinking of Take me home to paradise Give me back your love Bring back what I'm living for You're all I'm thinking of Take me home to paradise Give me back your love |
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![]() But what I thought I could control took hold of me instead... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 957 Регистриран: 20-February 08 Град: София Потребител N: 2604 ![]() |
Robbie Williams- Supreme
Oh it seemed forever stopped today All the lonely hearts in London Caught a plane and flew away And all the best women are married All the handsome men are gay You feel deprived Yeah are you questioning your size? Is there a tumour in your humour, Are there bags under your eyes? Do you leave dents where you sit, Are you getting on a bit? Will you survive You must survive When there's no love in town This new century keeps bringing you down All the places you have been Trying to find a love supreme A love supreme Oh what are you really looking for? Another partner in your life to abuse and to adore? Is it lovey dovey stuff, Do you need a bit of rough? Get on your knees Yeah turn down the love songs that you hear 'Cause you can't avoid the sentiment That echoes in your ear Saying love will stop the pain Saying love will kill the fear Do you believe You must believe When there's no love in town This new century keeps bringing you down All the places you have been Trying to find a love supreme A love supreme I spy with my little eye Something beginning with (ah) Got my back up And now she's screaming So I've got to turn the track up Sit back and watch the royalties stack up I know this girl she likes to switch teams And I'm a fiend but I'm living for a love supreme When there's no love in town This new century keeps bringing you down All the places you have been Trying to find a love supreme A love supreme Come and live a love supreme Don't let it get you down Everybody lives for love Come and live a love supreme Don't let it get you down Everybody lives for love ![]() -------------------- |
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
YOU SUFFER... BUT WHY?
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
^^ Шефе, тука метъл слушаме...
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![]() But what I thought I could control took hold of me instead... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 957 Регистриран: 20-February 08 Град: София Потребител N: 2604 ![]() |
Да, но туй е Общ форум а.к.а. Всичко, несвързано с метъла.
А и текстът наистина е хубав, с типичното за Роби чувство за хумор. -------------------- |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Ай добре...
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 81 Регистриран: 10-October 07 Потребител N: 2362 ![]() |
Robbie Williams- Supreme ![]() After Forever - Transitory Life at its best, you are doing fine but you're blind, it's china you hold! As it breaks, suddenly it's clear - beautiful but transitory... But we won't break easy, we won't give in to all unbearable pain We'll pull through, we won't crack, we'll endure and survive! Oh, transitory Pain is as life itself, evanescent as it fades... Life - all you've got, all was swept away, now you see what there is to miss Suddenly you're stronger than you thought as you know it's transitory!... Cause we won't break Survival is all we've got and our unbearable grief We'll hold on and won't crack and we'll value all life... Oh, transitory Pain is as life itself, evanescent as it fades! ![]() |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Deep Purple - Soldier of Fortune
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() I have often told you stories About the way I lived the life of a drifter Waiting for the day When Id take your hand And sing you songs Then maybe you would say Come lay with me love me And I would surely stay But I feel Im growing older And the songs that I have sung Echo in the distance Like the sound Of a windmill goin round I guess Ill always be A soldier of fortune Many times Ive been a traveller I looked for something new In days of old When nights were cold I wandered without you But those days I thougt my eyes Had seen you standing near Though blindness is confusing It shows that youre not here Now I feel Im growing older And the songs that I have sung Echo in the distance Like the sound Of a windmill goin round I guess Ill always be A soldier of fortune Yes, I can hear the sound Of a windmill goin round I guess Ill always be A soldier of fortune -------------------- 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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Най-великият. Текст. Евър.
In the Court of the Crimson King The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune, The choir softly sing; Three lullabies in an ancient tongue, For the court of the crimson king. The keeper of the city keys Put shutters on the dreams. I wait outside the pilgrim's door With insufficient schemes. The black queen chants the funeral march, The cracked brass bells will ring; To summon back the fire witch To the court of the crimson king. The gardener plants an evergreen Whilst trampling on a flower. I chase the wind of a prism ship To taste the sweet and sour. The pattern juggler lifts his hand; The orchestra begin. As slowly turns the grinding wheel In the court of the crimson king. On soft gray mornings widows cry The wise men share a joke; I run to grasp divining signs To satisfy the hoax. The yellow jester does not play But gentle pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance In the court of the crimson king. -------------------- |
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 479 Регистриран: 6-February 07 Град: Варна Потребител N: 1849 ![]() |
Цитат Най-великият. Текст. Евър. за мен... Meshuggah-I I - this fractal illusion burning away all structure toward the obscene I - to cleanse, to purge, to breath eternity and smother all life Blind-these mortal men of clay, divine in their harassed form I-this furnace of limitless hate. Bestial, pure The pendulum swings semi-attached to the center 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 The illness that they whisper of, is that what makes me fail? I see through the eyes of the 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-disintegration. 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 Shroud 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 I - The nihilist, not the lunatic Ridding my godlike being in doubt Obliterating all hope of escape I - Enter the echoes of despair Miracles inverted by default, a reflex to devastate Soaking in the will to violate, to castrate Soiling the purpose of mankind. Deus ex machina on hold The orgasmic, the splendid, the beginning of the end 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 Premutation 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 -------------------- "No! this face is only a mask a wicked ornament,
Illuminated by an exquisite grimace, Look and see, atrociously contoroled, The real head, and the sincere face Turned back under the shadow of the face which lies." Charles Baudelaire |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Iron Maiden - Childhood's End
I'd sail across the ocean, I'd walk a hundred miles If I could make it to the end, oh just to see a smile You see it in their faces, the sadness in their tears The desperation and the anger, madness and the fear No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, just greed is here Starvation and the hunger, the suffering and the pain The agonies of all-out war, when will it ever end? The struggle for the power, a tyrant tries again Just what the hell is going on? When will it ever end? No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, just greed is here (2:46-Solo: Janick Gers) You see the full moon float, you watch the red sun rise We take these things for granted, but somewhere someone's dying Contaminated waters, pollution and decay Just waiting for disease to strike, oh will we learn someday? No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, no seed, childhood's end -------------------- 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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![]() ghost of the sun ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3537 Регистриран: 5-September 05 Потребител N: 924 ![]() |
Алегро – Стъклено
Денем пясъчни замъци строя Нощем скитам се в тях насън Ще избягаш, но спира те нощта, А духът ти е вече вън Колко пъти докосвахме, нали, Забранения плод и знам, Че в сезона на дългите мъгли Няма вече да бъда сам... Виждам, през тебе виждам, Всяка мисъл за добро и зло В твоя мозък от стъкло Виждам, през тебе виждам... Нарисувай ми истинско небе Искам птици да плуват там Ако пишеш думичката „не” Лесно ще я изтрия сам И ще запаля пясъка у мен Ще се чудиш на този плам Но щом започне пясък да кипи Във стъкло се превръща, знам В нарисувани кули ще стоя Окован във пера и пух Ако искаш ела и ме стопли Или бягай при някой друг -------------------- Не насилвайте нещата, просто вземете по-голям чук.
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Хубав текст ^ ^
Моя е : Gamma Ray - Heaven or Hell Where will I go now it's all over Where will I be now all is said and done Here comes the time, prepare for justice Seems like my final journey has begun Riding on the wind, there's only one place left to go Take me to my afterlife, high up or down below Heaven or Hell - where do we go when we are leaving Heaven or Hell - whatever comes to set us free Heaven or Hell - I've gone a long way and I see there's no wishing well The choice is made, it's heaven or hell I'm not the one who was expected So I'll return and be from heaven sent I'm gonna get myself elected And now I wanna be the president Master of the damned I'll be the savior of you all Take me as a holy god to save you from the fall Heaven or Hell - where is my final destination Heaven or Hell - whatever comes to set us free Heaven or Hell - we've gone a long way and we'll see there is no wishing well The choice is made, it's heaven or hell Master of the damned, I'll be the savior of you all I'm your revelation I'm a walking miracle Heaven or Hell - what is our final destination Heaven or Hell - where do we go from here Heaven or Hell - we've gone a long way and we see there is no wishing well The choice is made, it's heaven or hell Heaven or hell It's heaven or hell There's no wishing well It's heaven or hell -------------------- 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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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Avril Lavigne - Complicated Uh huh, life's like this Uh huh, uh huh, that's the way it is Cause life's like this Uh huh, uh huh that's the way it is Chill out whatcha yelling' for? Lay back it's all been done before And if you could only let it be you will see I like you the way you are When we're drivin' in your car and you're talking to me one on one but you've become Somebody else round everyone else You're watching your back like you can't relax You're tryin' to be cool you look like a fool to me Tell me Why you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're acting like you're somebody else gets me frustrated Life's like this you And you fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get and you turn it into honesty and promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it no no no You come over unannounced dressed up like you're somethin' else where you are and where it's at you see you're making me laugh out when you strike your pose take off all your preppy clothes you know you're not fooling anyone when you've become Somebody else round everyone else Watching your back, like you can't relax Trying to be cool you look like a fool to me Tell me Why you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're acting like you're somebody else gets me frustrated Life's like this you and You fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get and you turn it into honesty promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it no no no Chill out whatcha yelling for? Lay back, it's all been done before And if you could only let it be You will see Somebody else round everyone else You're watching your back, like you can't relax You're trying to be cool, you look like a fool to me Tell me Why you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're acting like you're somebody else gets me frustrated Life's like this you and you fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get and you turn it into honesty promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it no no no Why you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're acting like your somebody else gets me frustrated Life's like this you You fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get and you turn it into honesty promise me I'm never gonna find you fake this no no no -------------------- |
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![]() Not the kind of girl you bring home to mother ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 932 Регистриран: 14-July 07 Град: Elm Street, Transilvania 90210 Потребител N: 2221 ![]() |
LordZombie,най-добрата песен от албума..текста ми е супер любим и въобще браво за избора
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
мерси ^^ , а ся друг текст,който много харесвам
Hammerfall - Rebel Inside A battle with pride and ego A journey that started long ago A lifetime of passion and woe Rebel Inside Legends in our lifetime We have our hearts set in the past and eyes towards the future Rebel Inside The Thunder Five are riding once again Hell bent on blazing their own trail To seek our fortune and the fame We're Warriors…WARRIORS We're sick and tired of trying to explain That it's our life, it's not a game The need to be will never wane We're Warriors...WARRIORS Rebel Inside…REBEL FOR LIFE Rebel Inside We'll never bend or bow we'll be always unbroken, can't you see We deal in steel and liberty We're immortalized...IMMORTALIZED Realize it's not just how we are it's in our blood, to seek the stars the Crimson red will take us far We're immortalized...IMMORTALIZED Rebel Inside…REBEL FOR LIFE Rebel Inside Solo: Oscar, Stefan A battle with pride and ego A journey that started long ago A lifetime of passion and woe Rebel Inside Legends in our lifetime We have our hearts set in the past and eyes towards the future Rebel Inside Rebel Inside…REBEL FOR LIFE Rebel Inside…REBEL FOR LIFE Rebel Inside…REBEL FOR LIFE Rebel Inside…REBEL FOR LIFE Да добавя и едно текстче на Епизод Епизод - Реката на Смъртта Разбрал съм - бедни и богати, управници и прост народ, здрави хора и сакати, с различна вяра и произход, пропаднали и във възход, щастливи и със участ зла. Напразно всички търсят брод в реката мътна на смъртта. И не един-двама - всеки умира с болка при това; минават часове нелеки, отслабва силната ръка, избива пот и то каква. Уви, напразно е човек, да търси брод при все това, в реката мътна на смъртта. Реката на смъртта Реката на смъртта Всеки търси брод в реката на смъртта Смъртта ти дава дребен знак и изтънява се носът. Откак скована е от хлад и вледенява се дъхът. На всички идва тъй часът, застива в жилите кръвта, че няма брод по този път в реката мътна на смъртта. Реката на смъртта! Реката на смъртта! Всеки търси брод в реката на смъртта. Всеки търси брод! -------------------- 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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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Iron Maiden - Charlotte The Harlot
Giving a swish with your arse in the air; don't you know what they're saying? Charlotte you're so refined when you take all the love that they're giving Sticking with every man that you find; don't you know what they're after? Charlotte you've got your legs in the air, don't you hear all the laughter? Charlotte the Harlot, show me your legs Charlotte the Harlot, take me to bed Charlotte the Harlot, let me see blood Charlotte the Harlot, let me see love Taking so many men to your room; don't you feel no remorse? You charge them a "fiver" - it's only for starters and ten for the main course And you've got no feelings, they died long ago; don't you care who you let in? And don't you know you're breaking the law with the service you're giving Charlotte the Harlot, show me your legs Charlotte the Harlot, take me to bed Charlotte the Harlot, let me see blood Charlotte the Harlot, let me see love There was a time when you left me standing there Picking up pieces of love off the floor Well, Charlotte, you left me alone in there To make your ends as a bloody whore Well, Charlotte, you told me you love me true Picking up pieces of love yesterday Well, Charlotte, you're draws are off color too 'Cause you're making love all day Sticking with every man that you find, don't you know what they're after? Charlotte you've got your legs in the air; don't you hear all the laughter? Charlotte the Harlot, show me your legs Charlotte the Harlot, take me to bed Charlotte the Harlot, let me see blood Charlotte the Harlot, let me see love I love it. ![]() |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
всички текстове на Мейдън са велики
![]() АХАТ - ЧЕРНАТА ОВЦА Бавно ни залива морето от сиви тягостни дни, умът не слуша сърцето, а вечно смята и бди. Падаме в калта затъваме до шия в нея, виновни търсим за да успеем невинни в калта да заспим. Хората сега са глупави стада, водещи борба за власт и за трева, стискайки зъби подават си ръка, не, аз не мога да спя сега! Аз сам си избрах тази съдба, вечната черна овца! (2) Всяка глупост има си време, да стане малка правда дори, щом овчарят почне да дреме, а стадото да точи зъби. Злото ни поглъща с грозната си паст, никой не посмя да чуе моя глас, браните с рогца жалката си власт, не, аз немога да съм като вас! Аз сам си избрах тази съдба, вечната черна овца! (4) Сложил бях на карта сетния си час, никой не посмя да чуе моя глас, черен съм сега и в профил и в анфас, не аз не мога да съм като вас! Аз сам си избрах тази съдба, вечната черна овца! (6) -------------------- 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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Eáránë Táralóm... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1892 Регистриран: 2-November 06 Град: The Spectral Realm Потребител N: 1655 ![]() |
Една много красива песен, с невероятен текст. Много я обикнах!
Illusion VNV Nation I know it's hard to tell how mixed up you feel Hoping what you need is behind every door Each time you get hurt, I don't want you to change Because everyone has hopes, you're human after all The feeling sometimes, wishing you were someone else Feeling as though you never belong This feeling is not sadness, this feeling is not joy I truly understand, Please, don't cry now Please don't go, I want you to stay I'm begging you please, please don't leave here I don't want you to hate for all the hurt that you feel The world is just illusion trying to change you Being like you are Well this is something else, who would comprehend? But some that do, lay claim Divine purpose blesses them That's not what I believe, and it doesn't matter anyway A part of your soul ties you to the next world Or maybe to the last, I'm still not sure What I do know is, to us the world is different As we are to the world but, I guess you would know that Please don't go, I want you to stay I'm begging you please, please don't leave here I don't want you to hate for all the hurt that you feel The world is just illusion trying to change you Please don't go, I want you to stay I'm begging you please, please don't leave here I don't want you to change for all the hurt that you feel This world is just illusion allways time trying to change you -------------------- |
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