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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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#1302
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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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#1303
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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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#1304
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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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![]() 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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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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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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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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^ 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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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Metallica - Harvester of Sorrow
My Life Suffocates Planting Seeds of Hate I've Loved, Turned to Hate Trapped Far Beyond My Fate I Give You Take This Life That I Forsake Been Cheated of My Youth You Turned this Lie to Truth Anger Misery You'll Suffer unto Me Harvester of Sorrow Language of the Mad Harvester of Sorrow Pure Black Looking Clear My Work Is Done Soon Here Try Getting Back to Me Get Back Which Used to Be Drink up Shoot in Let the Beatings Begin Distributor of Pain Your Loss Becomes My Gain Anger Misery You'll Suffer unto Me Harvester of Sorrow Language of the Mad Harvester of Sorrow All Have Said Their Prayers Invade Their Nightmares To see into My Eyes You'll Find Where Murder Lies Infanticide Harvester of Sorrow Language of the Mad Harvester of Sorrow Language of the Mad Harvester of Sorrow Harvester of Sorrow Harvester of Sorrow Harvester of Sorrow -------------------- 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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![]() Serpent Moves ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 5893 Регистриран: 20-May 07 Град: parc des partcalence Потребител N: 2094 ![]() |
Чей че покрай Венц' се присетих за тоя НЕВЕРОЯТЕН бисер, нешлифован диамант на S.O.D:
Celtic Frosted Flakes What ever happened to Celtic Frost? Is it true that they got lost in the Pandemonium never to be seen again? Tom Warrior fell from a tree in Cherry Orchard Martin Ain drowned in a Cold Lake Reed St. Mark went to Mega Therion and remains there 'till this day Tom Warrior is waiting for the Emperor's Return Martin Ain's trapped in the Circle of Tyrants Reed St. mark was blinded in the Crypt of Rays where he remains 'till this day ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- ![]() |
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1015 Регистриран: 27-December 06 Потребител N: 1750 ![]() |
Midnattsol - Desolation
I wonder how it feels to be loved I wonder how it is to be touched see all the others holding their hands and I'm still alone with myself Say that you love me say that you care I want you to love me to kiss me and hug me and I want you to never let go of me (I want you to never let go) Let it go, let it flow, let me feel free I never want you to go let it go, let it flow, let me feel free I only want to be loved I wonder what I have done wrong I wonder what I could have done eyes are just staring why can't you see I am who I am and no one else Say that you love me say that you care I want you to love me to kiss me and hug me and I want you to never let go of me (I want you to never let go) Let it go, let it flow, let me feel free I never want you to go let it go, let it flow, let me feel free I only want to be loved I wonder how it feels to be loved I wonder how it is to be touched see all the others holding their hands and I’m still alone with myself |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
^^ "Селтак Прост", ахахахах. :Д
Death - Scream Bloody Gore Decapitated head licking your cunt Sucking all the blood from your stump Intestinal guts taking their hold Leaving you dead, stiff and cold Controlling the minds of the bloodthristy dead Unholy seizure slicing through your head Who will survive only time will tell Dripping from your mouth comes a rancid smell Lobotomised corpse shredding your flesh Leaving your body a bloody mess Scream bloody gore Scream bloody gore Inject the reborn terror, the blood comes spurting out Another to control, add it to your count Orders to destroy, rip and tear apart Wishing for the end, your dead is just the start Controlling the minds of the bloodthristy dead Unholy seizure slicing through your head Who will survive only time will tell Dripping from your mouth comes a rancid smell Lobotomised corpse shredding your flesh Leaving your body a bloody mess Scream bloody gore Scream bloody gore Armies of the dead Hail their leader's head Hungry for the flesh While it's warm and fresh Through the smoke who will see Who will come out alive? Now it's your turn to feel the pain Now you're going to die |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
няма как темата да мине без този текст :
Kamelot - Ghost Opera Walls so white Where your sorrows have a name And day is dark as night There's no remorse and no redemption Close the door, can you hear the crowd is waiting For the last encore Screaming out for my attention Chanting my name [Chorus] Welcome all to curtain call at the opera Raging voices in my mind Rise above the orchestra Like a crescendo of gratitude This is my song Like the dead I am on the other side They're howling in my head No remorse and no redemption Hush my dear Let the music fill the night And soon it's all we hear They're screaming out for my attention Chanting my name (2x) [Chorus] Don't wake me until it's over I, I may be dreaming and awake Chanting my name (2x) [Chorus] -------------------- 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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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Един велик текст на една велика БГ група :
The Revenge Project - 1000 Voices Sometimes you scare me Sometimes you don't I'm getting used to Being not alone You give me power The knowledge of strength Somehow I don't mind Being insane You speak with 1000 voices in my brain Your lethal possession makes me scream again My mind is yours now But I do not complain Doualexistence Double to gain No more restrictions My senses are free Newborn addiction New human breed You speak with 1000 voices in my brain Your lethal possession makes me scream again Now is my time to achieve the status of god For the truth is that humans are mortal, but I'm not Prepare to die or obey if you want to survive I'll kill if I have to, cause I'm in control of your life Where are you You left me, forsake me Come back, I'm in pain Save me, cause I'm drawning Give me back my strength You left me, forsake me Come back, I'm in pain Save me, cause I'm drawning Give me back my strength I have more 1000 wishes to convey I pray you, beseech you, beg you, don't go away -------------------- 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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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Papa Roach - Roses on my grave
It feels like I’m looking at life Through a telescope because I’m so high And the ground never seems so far away The truth shall be told one day I’ll be underground one day I’ve got a woman That’ll put roses on my grave I’ve got a woman That’ll put roses on my grave Roses on my grave It feels like I’m looking at life Through a telescope because I’m so high And the ground never seems so far away The truth shall be told one day I’ll be underground one day I’ve got a woman That’ll put roses on my grave I’ve got a woman That’ll put roses on my grave I’ve got a woman That’ll put roses on my grave I’ve got a woman That’ll put roses on my grave Roses on my grave Don’t forget me Don’t forget me Please Forgive me Don’t forget me It’s my redemption Time for redemption (x3) I’ll see you on the other side I’m waiting on the other side (x2) -------------------- 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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Alice in chains - Down in a hole
Bury me softly in this womb I give this part of me for you Sand rains down and here I sit Holding rare flowers In a tomb...in bloom. Down in a hole and I don't know if I can be saved See my heart I decorate it like a grave You don't understand who they Thought I was supposed to be Look at me now, a man Who won't let himself be. Down in a hole, feelin so small Down in a hole, losin my soul I'd like to fly, But my wings have been so denied Down in a hole and they've put all The stones in their place 'Ive eaten the sun so my tongue Has been burned of the taste I have been guilty Of kicking myself in the teeth I will speak no more Of my feelings beneath Down in a hole, feelin so small Down in a hole, losin my soul Id like to fly but my Wings have been so denied Bury me softly in this womb Oh I want to be inside of you I give this part of me for you Oh I want to be inside of you Sand rains down and here I sit Holding rare flowers (oh I want to be inside of you) In a tomb...in bloom Oh I want to be inside... Down in a hole, feelin so small Down in a hole, losin my soul Down in a hole, feelin so small Down in a hole, outta control I'd like to fly but my Wings have been so denied.. -------------------- |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Amon Amarth - The Pursuit Of Vikings
The warming sun returns again And melts away the snow The sea is freed from icy chains Winter is letting go Standing on the ocean side We can hear the waves Calling us out with tide To sail into our fate Oden! Guide our ships Our axes, spears and swords Guide us through storms that whip And in brutal war Our ships await us by the shore Time has come to leave Our country, family and homes For riches in the east Some of us won’t return But that won’t bring us down Our fate is written in the web Woven by the Norns A ram is sacrificed Across the longship’s bow And as we set our sails A strong breeze starts to blow It carries us out to sea With hope of fame and pride And glorious all will be That with sword in hand will die Oden! Guide our ships Our axes, spears and swords Guide us through storms that whip And in brutal war Oden! Guide our ships Our axes, spears and swords Guide us through storms that whip And in brutal war |
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 179 Регистриран: 20-March 08 Потребител N: 2644 ![]() |
Iron Maiden - Blood Brothers
And if youre taking a walk through the garden of life What do you think youd expect you would see? Just like a mirror reflecting the moves of your life And in the river reflections of me Just for a second a glimpse of my father I see And in a movement he beckons to me And in a moment the memories are all that remain And all the wounds are reopening again Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers And as you look all around at the world in dismay What do you see, do you think we have learned Not if youre taking a look at the war-torn affray Out in the streets where the babies are burned Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers There are time when I feel Im afraid for the world There are times Im ashamed of us all When youre floating on all the emotion you feel And reflecting the good and the bad Will we ever know what the answer to life really is? Can you really tell me what life is? Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you Could be swept away by fates own hand Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers When you think that weve used all our chances And the chance to make everything right Keep on making the same old mistakes Makes untipping the balance so easy When were living our lives on the edge Say a prayer on the book of the dead. ![]() |
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