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#1291
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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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#1292
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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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#1293
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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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#1294
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
YOU SUFFER... BUT WHY?
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#1295
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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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#1297
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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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#1298
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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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#1299
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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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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
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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#1301
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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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#1305
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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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![]() 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 ![]() |
НЕ!Не се здържах просто
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 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 И още нещо,което е добре познато на всички ,за това няма да пиша напразно ![]() Spend your days full of emptiness Spend your years full of loneliness Wasting love, in a desperate caress Rolling shadows of night Dream on brothers while you can Dream on sisters I hope you will find the one All of our lives, covered up quickly by the tides of time Sands are flowing and the lines are in your hand In your eyes I see the hunger, and the desperate cry that tears the night Уникални! -------------------- ![]() |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
![]() ![]() Black Sabbath - Country Girl Fell in love with a country girl, morning sunshine She was up from another world, just to bust another soul Her eyes were an endless flame, holy lightning Desire - what a special name, made to snatch your soul away, yeah We sailed away on a crimson tide, gone forever Left my heart on the other side, all to break it into bits Her smile was a winter song, a Sabbath ending Don't sleep or you'll find me gone, just an image in the air In dreams I think of you I don't know what to do with myself Time has let me down She brings broken dreams, fallen stars, the endless search for where you are (sail on, sail on) Fell in love with a country girl, morning sunshine She was up from another world, just to bust another soul Her eyes were an endless flame, unholy lady Desire - what a special name, made to snatch your soul away, oh! Don't sail away on a crimson tide! Don't leave your heart on the other side! Her eyes are an endless flame Desire - what a special name Don't ever fall in love! Don't give your heart away! No never, never fall in love with a country girl -------------------- 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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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
Burzum - Beholding The Daughters Of The Firmament (Erblicket die Töchter des Firmaments)
I wonder how winter will be with a spring that I shall never see I wonder how night will be with a day that I shall never see I wonder how life will be with a light I shall never see I wonder how life will be with a pain that lasts eternally In every night there's a different black in every night I wish that I was back to the time when I rode through the forests of old In every winter there's a different cold in every winter I feel so old so very old as the night so very old as the dreadful cold I wonder how life will be with a death that I shall never see I wonder why life must be a life that lasts eternally I wonder how life will be with a death that I shall never see I wonder why life must be a life that lasts eternally Прекрасно! ![]() -------------------- |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
^ Готино е, но:
Дж. Р.Р. Толкин написа: Цитат I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen, of meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have been; Of yellow leaves and gossamer in autumns that there were, with morning mist and silver sun and wind upon my hair. I sit beside the fire and think of how the world will be when winter comes without a spring that I shall never see. For still there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood in every spring there is a different green. I sit beside the fire and think of people long ago, and people who will see a world that I shall never know. But all the while I sit and think of times there were before, I listen for returning feet and voices at the door. Определено се е поучил от него. ![]() |
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
^Е, той Варг си е голям фен на Толкин по принцип. Нищо чудно.
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Nirvana - Dumb
I'm not like them But I can pretend The sun is gone, But I have a light The day is done, I'm having fun I think I'm dumb Or maybe just happy Think I'm just happy (x3) My heart is broke But I have some glue Help me inhale And mend it with you We'll float around And hang out on clouds Then we'll come down And have a hangover Have a hangover (x3) Skin the sun Fall asleep Wish away soul is cheap Lesson learned Wish me luck Soothe the burn Wake me up I'm not like them But I can pretend The sun is gone, But I have a light the day is done, I'm having fun I think I'm dumb Or Maybe just happy Think I'm just happy (x3) I think I'm Dumb (x12) ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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![]() Истинска измамница ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2917 Регистриран: 25-April 05 Град: Under the Northern Star Потребител N: 795 ![]() |
Primal Fear - Seven Seals
The time has come - the end is near A firestorm The curse is done, my search is over The Altar of souls Don't wanna be the one to live in fear Seven angels getting near Don't wanna be the one get out of here Red moonlight's calling! The final day the sky will fall down And we might all drown If seven seals will break The final day will end in sorrow There's no tomorrow If seven seals will break Four beasts of death, holy and true The noise of thunder The stars of heaven fell to earth Another wonder Don't wanna be the one to live in fear Seven angels getting near Don't wanna be the one get out of here Red moonlight's calling! The final day the sky will fall down And we might all drown If seven seals will break The final day will end in sorrow There's no tomorrow If seven seals will break... -------------------- First wish for this night:
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
Third Eye
------------ Dreaming of that face again. It's bright and blue and shimmering. Grinning wide and comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes. On my back and tumbling down that hole and back again rising up and wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye. In Out In Out In Out A child's rhyme stuck in my head. It said that life is but a dream. I've spent so many years in question to find I've known this all along. "So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running?" Shrouding all the ground around me. Is this holy crow above me. Black as holes within a memory and blue as our new second sun. I stick my hand into his shadow to pull the pieces from the sand. Which I attempt to reassemble to see just who I might have been. I do not recognize the vessel, but the eyes seem so familiar. Like phosphorescent desert buttons singing one familiar song... "So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running away?" Prying open my third eye. So good to see you once again. I thought that you were hiding. And you thought that I had run away. Chasing the tail of dogma. I opened my eye and there we were. So good to see you once again. I thought that you were hiding from me. And you thought that I had run away. Chasing a trail of smoke and reason. Prying open my third eye. -------------------- |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Blind Guardian - Wizard`s Crown
Years ago I came back This has been my hardest attack A burning fire's in my brain I could feel the deadly flame Tales of the magic in my head To a dark dream I fall in my mind I hold the key of fortune To feel the dark dreams in my mind The stone of Amber I must find I'll take the chance that day Refrain: Halloween - The wizard's crown I'll take - on Halloween Halloween - But there is no return - on Halloween I'm the servant of the Blind to cross the realms of death The gate is open wide I cannot close His dungeons deep no place to hide The times have changed he has to fight In magic spell I fall Illusions falling to my mind But where's the key I cannot find The ritual has begun Refrain: Halloween - The wizard's crown I'll take - on Halloween Halloween - But there is no return - on Halloween The battle has begun The warlock's time has come I pay the price I have to pay Why haven't see the signs I'm loosing now my mind But cannot die forever life Refrain: Halloween - The wizard's crown I'll take - on Halloween Halloween - But there is no return - on Halloween Halloween - The wizard's crown I'll take - on |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
^ Пeсента е
![]() ![]() ----------- Йо, от доста време насам, още като започвах с метъла я чух, отдавна не я бях пускал да еба... Lamb of God - Blood Of The Scribe All of this comes crashing down, Cornerstone's gone Sleepless Hopeless. No end in sight. Ink well has run dry, fill it with blood of the scribe. Rest comes easy, to the guiltless The vampire laments, as he prays, for the sun. Doom, despair, tragedy are the tools of the trade. Cut to the bone, rob the grave Unearth the stone, lay to waste. Defile the tomb, rip the page Strip mine the vein, lay to waste. Frayed at the edge, flat lined. The anvil cracks the hammer, Relentlessly comes down. A new pariah is born Cut to the bone, rob the grave Unearth the stone, lay to waste. Defile the tomb, rip the page Strip mine the vein, lay to waste. Chastisement lays you down to sleep, tucks you in with bloody kisses Gifts of nightmares bitter sweet. Type A negative shuts me down. Catch phrase will be death of me. Is this not what you came to see? What, are you not entertained? Climb the walls 'til nails bleed. Rip the hair, tear the seams, break the glass. Head in hands, bell tolls endlessly No end in sight. -------------------- |
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