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#1401
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Pan fuckin' Tera - Domination
Fart stinks like a motherfucker! Agony is the price That you'll pay in the end Domination consumes you Then calls you a friend It's a twisted fall Binds are like steel And manipulates the will to be And it's hard to see. How soon we forget When there's nothing else Left to destroy It's a useless ploy. Your eyes will see The dawn of the day And the writing On the wall. Those words that stare Into your soul And to yourself You will befall It's domination! pushed into living hell It's Domination! A now blacked heart Is reaching out divinity Body suspended by chains over razors And nails it's a penalty Each razor a vice and each nail Marks the demise of your life. Grim construction grows Has life played a trick Sealed you in brick by brick Till your end forcing you to bend Your eyes will see The dawn of the day And the writing On the wall Those words that stare Into your soul And to yourself You will befall It's Domination pushed into living hell It's Domination! Фактически, тази песен звучи просто като един Голям Среден Пръст за всичко. ![]() -------------------- |
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#1402
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
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Napalm Death - Cock-Rock Alienation Capitalism, racism, sexism The foundations of cock-rocking idealism Exploiting, sucking, manipulating The wisdom of a starry-eyed nation Making "idols" out of assholes "Raunchy" "hunky" machismo type fools "Who cares if they've got no brains. Just give us tits and tools!" Fantasy? Reality? Distinction? Satisfaction? We love it when you feed us shit We're so stuck in our dreamworld Let's forget all your problems And get into the groove!! Fantasy? Reality? Distinction? Satisfaction?!? -------------------- |
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#1403
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Е, чувал си песента, нали ?
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#1404
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Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 19 Регистриран: 14-June 08 Потребител N: 2792 ![]() |
Children Of Bodom - Wrath Within
Once I desire, eternity has come. Pull back, the tale is black, all we have to die. You say so, I am invading vision - satisfy. Once I look back, so miracle, on a crib with the night. Sensation, call me to die. Look down, we have to sow and all waits to say go Once I desire, be back to hear this cry: let me out. (And I am the first one, any want to die!?) With my salvation within your pain, you gotta develop pain into your desires. What it always about: you raise your pain. Why you can't desire your cold regained? Come on, get down. I touch your legs, so cold, make me cold in the light, and I burn now, no pain. Your pain seems so far away, so everything that's cold in light may die down. You raise your pain and I kill your strain, anyway, I get into your desires my way. I crave your pain; I can't swallow your pain: why you returned. Засега... |
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#1405
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![]() Cauda Draconis ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1240 Регистриран: 10-February 07 Град: Бургас Потребител N: 1861 ![]() |
Poema Arcanus- Rite
These walls of stone have witnessed How I've learned to praise the sun Forces once spoke through me And taught me their sacred song Silently the stone... remembers... now Now I'm the outcast in a time of blind spirits But I feel the earth, I hear the earth Somber skies fall upon us Feel this rage... unleashed? My story won't be heard by the withered souls that laugh But I feel the earth, I hear the earth Speak to me of your beliefs and I will show you my gods They'll rule over all, as you ignore... Ignore My flesh and soul have been tied, with every little part Something denied by this time, somehow my instincts understand As one with nature, like a naked child Longing for his mother's womb My lonely rite shall live... as long as I These walls of stone have witnessed How I've learned to praise the sun Forces once spoke through me And taught me their sacred song -------------------- ![]() ![]() |
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#1406
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
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#1407
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![]() Cauda Draconis ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1240 Регистриран: 10-February 07 Град: Бургас Потребител N: 1861 ![]() |
Не ми ги връткай тез очи, стари драконе
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#1408
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Ами аз затуй ги връткам бре, млада опашке
![]() ![]() Bloodbound - On the battlefield, за да не е само офф. Our story begins in a horrible place Where heaven and hell is the end Reason is gone, killing is done All in the name of the son Along came the preacher with promise in vain Cause everything comes to an end Reason is gone, killing is done All in the name of the son There's no shadow on the wall When the demon's passing by There's no shadow on the wall There's a story to be told As the moonlight meets the eye There's a story to be told The sound of the guns and the steel meeting steel has begun Pray for a life after death on your knees and we'll meet in hell Only the brave on the battlefield wins Cause heaven and hell is the end Reason is gone, killing is done All in the name of the son On the battlefield we stand At the very last frontier On the battlefield we stand In the sky the arrows fly Like a cloud instilling fear In the sky the arrows fly The sound of the guns and the steel meeting steel has begun Pray for a life after death on your knees and we'll meet in hell Only the brave on the battlefield wins Cause heaven and hell is the end Reason is gone, killing is done All in the name of the son Our story will end in a horrible place Where pain and despair is your friend Reason is gone, killing is done All in the name of the son -------------------- |
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#1409
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 179 Регистриран: 20-March 08 Потребител N: 2644 ![]() |
Sonata Arctica - Shy
I can see how you are beautiful, can you feel my eyes on you, I'm shy and turn my head away Working late in diner Citylight, I see that you get home alright Make sure that you can't see me, hoping you will see me Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye You can't be acting like my Dana (can you) I see you in Citylight diner serving all those meals and then I see reflections of me in your eye, oh please Talk to me, show some pity You touch me in many, many ways But I'm shy can't you see Obsessed by you, your looks, well, anyway "I would any day die for you", I write on paper erased away Still I sit in diner Citylight, drinking coffee or reading lies Turn my head and I can see you, could that really be you Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye You can't be acting like my Dana? I see your beautiful smile and I would like to run away from Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please Talk to me, show some pity You touch me in many, many ways But I'm shy can't you see I see, can't have you, can't leave you, there 'cause I must sometimes see you And I don't understand how you can keep me in chains And every waking hour, I feel you taking power From me and I can't leave Repeating the scenery over again Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye You can't be acting like my Dana? I see your beautiful smile and I would like to run away from Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please Talk to me, show some pity You touch me in many, many ways But I'm shy can't you see, Oh baby, Talk to me, show some pity You touch me in many, many ways But I'm shy can't you, I'm shy can't you, I'm shy can't you see |
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#1410
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Slayer - Disciple
Mankind in its insatiable search for divine knowledge has discarded all biblical teachings Realizing that the strength of religion is the repression of knowledge All structures of religion have collapsed Life prays for death in the wake of the horror of these revelations It was never imagined how graphic the reality that would be known as the end of creation would manifest itself We believe all this chaos and atrocity can be traced back to one single event We hold these truths to be painfully self-evident All men are not created equal Only the strong will prosper Only the strong will conquer Only in the darkness of Christ have I realized God Hates Us All Drones since the dawn of time Compelled to live your sheltered lives Not once has anyone ever seen Such a rise of pure hypocracy I'll instigate I'll free your mind I'll show you what I've known all this time God Hates Us All, God Hates Us All You know it's true God hates this place You know it's true he hates this race Homicide-Suicide Hate heals, you should try it sometime Strive for Peace with acts of war The beauty of death we all adore I have no faith distracting me I know why your prayers will never be answered God Hates Us All; God Hates Us All He Fuckin' hates me Pessimist, Terrorist targeting the next mark Global chaos feeding on hysteria Cut throat, slit your wrist, shoot you in the back fair game Drug abuse, self abuse searching for the next high Sounds a lot like hell is spreading all the time I'm waiting for the day the whole world fucking dies I never said I wanted to be God's disciple I'll never be the one to blindly follow Man made virus infecting the world Self-destruct human time bomb What if there is no God would you think the fuckin' same Wasting your life in a leap of blind faith Wake the fuck up can't ignore what I say I got my own philosophy I hate everyone equally You can't tear that out of me No segregation -separation Just me in my world of enemies I never said I wanted to be God's disciple I'll never be the one to blindly follow I'll never be the one to bear the cross-disciple I reject this fuckin' race I despise this fuckin' place НЯМА друга банда, която така да се подиграва с всичко свято! ВЕЛИКИ!!! -------------------- |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 192 Регистриран: 4-February 08 Град: софия Потребител N: 2574 ![]() |
SLAYER
Show No Mercy Through the night we rise in pairs Lords at night we ride From the depths of Hell's domain Reborn to reign this night Roam throughout the endless wars Hold high his name we must Warriors from the gates of Hell In Lord Satan we trust [Chorus] Stalking the night can't you feel I'm near Watching each step that you take I take lives and show all no mercy this night Attack those not knowing my force ("...their fate") Brothers of the Prince of Night By bargains we have made Allies with the darkened souls Our legions we must save Fight for our eternal quest God can't save you in time Evil stalks the night with us Your soul it shall be mine [Chorus] I am the menace in your eyes The one you can't escape Your life falls in my grasp Your know your end is near You pray your God will help His strength no match for mine Your last hope slips away Thy soul begins to bleed I tear your flesh to shreds Burn holes throughout your mind Your eyes now filled with blood A victim of my force In endless agony You realize your defeat Recite my Master's chants Your soul now his to keep |
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#1412
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Darkthrone - Cromlech
Into the abyss i fall And Dark is the reich of the dead A portal to reach to the side Where bodies fall from the sky Solitude And Peace Of Mind Entombed In Cromlech Yes, flee over the River Styx and join the dead with joy An ocean of Blasphemy Heathenish realm and "Do What Thou Wilt" as decoy My Prophecy is true... We'll All Make It Through |
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#1413
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Porcelain and the Tramps - King of the world
My pain pill drama queen Is always creepin at your bed Getting ready to buy you out Cause we all know What goes around comes around You shoulda known what I was all about Do not test me Cause I'm the fucking king of the world Get on your knees I'm the fucking king of the world Do as I please So get up and get out and I'll show you What it means for me to control you Cause I'm the fuckin king of the world Keep your head down Until I tell you to speak You're not givin me the run around When you fall back Unto my command No you shoulda stayed outta my way Do not test me Cause I'm the fucking king of the world Get on your knees I'm the fucking king of the world Do as I please So get up and get out and I'll show you What it means for me to control you Cause I'm the fuckin king of the world Bow to me Bow to me At my feet you'll bow to me -------------------- 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 ![]() |
Darkthrone - Splitkein Fever
Far away from you Disgusting subhuman fuck You think you rule the world Up my ass, tough luck! I have my world here You think you are right But you can't touch me here The forest is cold and white Maximum distance to your idiocy While you read and study a book Yes, you are in many and crazy Like flies to a pile of shit I have my world here You think you are right You can't fool me now My world is cold and white My world is cold and white Far away from you, Disgusting subhuman fuck You think you rule the world Up my ass, tough luck! I have my world here You think you are right But you can't touch me here The forest is cold and white Maximum distance to your idiocy While you read and study a book Yes, you are many and crazy Like flies to a pile of shit _!_ |
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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 - Seek&Destroy
all right... Scanning the scene in the city tonight Looking for you to start up a fight There is an evil feeling in our brains But it is nothing new you know it drives us insane Running, On our way Hiding, You will pay Dying, One thousand deaths Running, On our way Hiding, You will pay Dying, One thousand deaths Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy There is no escape and that is for sure This is the end we won't take any more Say goodbye to the world you live in You have always been taking but now you're giving Running, On our way Hiding, You will pay Dying, One thousand deaths Running, On our way Hiding, You will pay Dying, One thousand deaths Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy Our brains are on fire with the feeling to kill And it will not go away until our dreams are fulfilled There is only one thing on our minds Don't try running away `cause you're the one we will find Running, On our way Hiding, You will pay Dying, One thousand deaths Running, On our way Hiding, You will pay Dying, One thousand deaths Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy Searching, Seek and Destroy -------------------- 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 ![]() |
Dissection - Thorns Of Crimson Death
---------------------------------------------- See the plains lie ghastly silent as being frozen in time A place of distress where evil still lies vigilant enshrined Years that passed are now centuries and forgotten seem the fallen ones But on lived the memories in the spirits of a battle sons Hear the choirs Is it the wind that brought back their cries? Once forged in blood by tragedy Sharp were the thorns of crimson death Through the air again our voices whisper and awake are now your eyes For too long closed in slumber - but death didn't prove our demise By ages so dark we've been sculptured as fragments of story and tales As we haunt we are endlessly captured and shrouded in the wind that here wails Hear the choirs Is it the wind that brought back their cries? Forged in blood by tragedy Dark were the thorns of crimson death By ages so dark we've been sculptured as fragments of story and tales By the place that we haunt we are captured - Against eternity we can prevail Hear the choirs Is it the wind that brought back their cries? Forged in blood by tragedy Dark were the thorns of crimson death -------------------- |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Dark Age - Seven
Ernest Hemingway once wrote: "The world is a fine place and worth figthing for." - "I agree with the second part..." I try to be a modern, god- following honesty I try to be a modern god that lives in dignity But there is still this aching thorn Moral mistakes that are inborn I know them all somehow... Ohh, what a feeling that I am dealing I know your seven sins need seven allies Ohh, what a feeling that I am dealing I know your seven gods need seven more lies Lies... seven lies I cannot be a modern god living on bleeding knees I cannot be, a modern god without divine release My soul feels so unreal and torn Human mistakes that are inborn I know them all somehow... I know the ruleless rule gods and others Your heaven knows not what I have been through A virtue for ages, they began to close the circle declaring doubt to be a sin I never wanted what I never needed Pointing your weakness to confirm my beliefs Beginning to see that sinning is a part that makes us human -------------------- 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 ![]() |
Goatwhore - Sky Inferno
Lord of scald Steo forth for the nature of ruin Captivating the heavens with a scorn of burns from this rotting sun Dissecting the heavens for oblivion This frost of endless punishment The path I walk is paved with the ashes of corpses Beneath my feet are souls of thousands Crushed by one stroke of the hand of death To watch the Earth die within forgotten shadows Smear my face with the ash of dying Infernal region World beyond the grave Destroying the disease that infests the Earth Hail storm of blistering stones And I hear the serpent's whisper To leave the heavens in flames Upon black stallions We trample your crown of thorns With furious fires of vengeance Your throne has ling since crumbled And the flames of the new lords rise Within the shadows of Satan And the angels shall be my whores Shrouded beneath blackened veils Arise in flames Credence in filth Uplifting a sensation of unconcern to set ablaze the northern divine Atheist on the forefront of conception Parche d theory to preserve the death of felicity Warmth of arctic apathy fills the glutton fat Absorb this seething expiration Melting with the obvious defeat of the city of God Ignite divination as it dies from this Welkin attainment The enflamed doorway to an unconverted malefactor... eviscerate |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Primal Fear - Fighting the Darkness
Awakening - I open up my eyes Befallen me - doomed to this unlife Still I am determined not to break I won't let go and let it seal my fate But I'm falling, deeper Help me please I'm fighting the darkness within me Can you hear my call Feels like I'm frozen under my skin I'm forever lost Here in the shadows in the twilight Life is eternal and my past is forsaken I'm fighting the darkness All that's left is the poison in my veins Deep inside I'm going through a change And I'm falling, deeper Help me please I'm fighting the darkness within me Can you hear my call Feels like I'm frozen under my skin I'm forever lost Here in the shadows in the twilight Life is eternal and my past is forsaken I'm fighting the darkness -------------------- 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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#1420
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Eáránë Táralóm... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1892 Регистриран: 2-November 06 Град: The Spectral Realm Потребител N: 1655 ![]() |
The grass was greener
The light was brighter The taste was sweeter The nights of wonder With friends surrounded The dawn mist glowing The water flowing The endless river Forever and ever -------------------- |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Metallica - The UnNamed Feeling
Been here before, Been here before Been here before couldn't say I liked it Do I start writing all this down? Just let me plug you into my world Can't you help me be uncrazy? Name this for me, heat the cold air Take the chill off my life And if I could I'd turn my eyes To look inside to see what's comin' It comes alive And I die a little more It comes alive Each moment here I die a little more Then the unnamed feeling It comes alive Then the unnamed feeling Takes me away Been here before, Been here before I'm frantic in your shoothing arms I can not sleep in this down filled world I've found safety in this lonelines But I can not stand it anymore Cross my heart hope not to die Shallow evil, ride the sky Lose myself in a crowded room You fool, you fool, it will be here soon It comes alive And I die a little more It comes alive Each moment here I die a little more Then the unnamed feeling It comes alive Then the unnamed feeling Treats me this way And I wait for for this train Toes over the line And then the unnamed feeling Takes me away, It takes me! Get the fuck out of here I just wanna get the fuck away from me I rage, I glaze, I hurt, I hate I hate it all Why? Why? Why me? I cannot sleep with a head like this I wanna cry, I wanna scream I rage, I glaze, I hurt, I hate I wanna hate it all away Then the unnamed feeling It comes alive Then the unnamed feeling Treats me this way And I wait for for this train Toes over the line And then the unnamed feeling Takes me away, It takes me away Then the unnamed feeling It comes alive Then theunnamed feeling It takes me 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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![]() draugr ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1516 Регистриран: 24-December 07 Град: Нейде из мрака на Витошкия лес... Потребител N: 2495 ![]() |
Бях забравил The Suicide Song, мисля че знаете на кого...
Come on dead man You have slit your wrist Bow down dead man And slit your wrist again Cut!!! Cut!!! Razorblade baby Kill yourself girl You Christian women You can't live like this No!!! No!!! He's flung high, he's flung low But he still loves the purgatory glow This long road leads to you Feel the anger feel the rush Search your heart And get out before all heaven breaks loose The blood hunger The addiction Night, cold night The stars are not lit tonight Ice bound river banks Cold murky waters The treacherous devilry Coldest thoughts Suicide!!! The blood hunger The addiction Night cold night Suicide!!! Suicide!!! -------------------- Аз съм това, което ще бъдеш, което си, аз бях преди. — Sum, quod eris, quod es,ante fui.
(Туй бе написано на входа на Римските гробища) |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
W.A.S.P. - The Idol
Will I be alone this morning Will I need my friends? Something just to ease away my pain No one ever sees the loneliness behind my face I am just a prisoner of my fame If I could only stand And stare in the mirror What could I see? One fallen hero with a face Like me And if I scream would anybody hear me If I smash the silence, you'll see what fame Has done to me Kiss away the pain and leave me lonely I'll never know if love's a lie, ooh Being crazy in paradise is easy Do you see the prisoners in my eyes? Where is the love to shelter me? Give me love, come set me free Where is the love to shelter me? Only love, love set me free Set me free Where is the love, to shelter me Only love, love set me free Set me free -------------------- 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 ![]() |
My Dying Bride - Thy Raven Wings
In fiery flight we would leave this hall The Holy house, House of God will fall To death they go with music and song But our dread simply must go on I feel our need to feed goes on For our greed, watch them bleeding on This hour's ours, with open arms go on Crowned with thorns and pain was he Raised our hands and slew him utterly Crimson waves of the tears of war This is what we were put here for Eden falls, Mercy for life I hear their calls Stood and watched them die Heaven crawls. Wings burn on high Beauty falls. Beg unto me why? Fold thy raven wings 'Tis our duty, darkness brings If this day be our last Our victims await For they are vast In fiery death we will crawl away Content we lived for each and every day Black and burned with a stench of decay. --- някой друг път - този на I am the bloody earth. -------------------- |
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 179 Регистриран: 20-March 08 Потребител N: 2644 ![]() |
A Perfect Circle - Pet
Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window and go back to sleep Lay your head down child I won't let the boogeymen come Count their bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind to the rebel Pay no mind to the rabble Head down, go to sleep To the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind what other voices say They don't care about you, like I do, (like I do) Safe from pain, and truth, and choice, and other poison devils, See, they don't give a fuck about you, like I do. Just stay with me, safe and ignorant, go, back to sleep, go back to sleep Lay your head down child I won't let the boogeymen come Count their bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind to the rebel Pay no mind to the rabble Head down, go to sleep To the rhythm of the war drums I'll be the one to protect you from Your enemies and all your demons I'll be the one to protect you from A will to survive and a voice of reason I'll be the one to protect you from Your enemies and your choices son They're one and the same I must isolate you Isolate and save you from yourself Swayin' to the rhythm of the new world order and Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums The boogeymen are coming The boogeymen are coming Keep your head down, go to sleep To the rhythm of the war drums Stay with me Safe and ignorant Just stay with me I'll hold you and protect you from the other ones, The evil ones, don't love you son, Go back to sleep. |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Motorhead - Kill The World
Out of the way, you're in the lost and found Been a long time waiting 'til we hit the ground See the fool, loose it all, Ain't no lifetime long enough to use it all You say it's here tomorrow, gone today, Tell the judge its my way or the highway. And in the end it's all the same. [CHORUS] You got to move, momma didn't raise no fools, You got to fight, live or die shoot out the lights, Pass the word, Save yourself and kill the world, Save yourself and kill the world We got to get you home because you're burned out, Didn't take too long before we found it out, See the drowned, drink it all, Ain't no ocean deep enough to sink it all, You say it's here right now and gone before, Tell the hand we're harder than a hardcore, And in the end it's all a game. [CHORUS] So now your back, I hope you know your place, Didn't take too long to get in your face, See the burned, light your fire, Ain't no Hell that burns enough for my desire, You say its blasphemy, that's too bad, Could be the best time that you ever had, And in the end, the hungry flames. [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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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Debauchery - Faith And Fire
I will cut you fucking up I will beat you fucking down I will fuck you fucking up Then let you fucking drown I kill your friends and Kin and cut you up I hang you high then Let you fucking drop You will get a hammerblow To your spine That's what you deserve You fucked up swine I cut your legs off Feed them to the maggots All the while you pray To your false god I rip the eyes out of Your fucked up skull That's your rewarded for Plotting my downfall Come over here And i will kill you Your mother, all your Kin and friends too Your wife anal Raped and fucked After that i want My dick sucked Your suffering Gives me pleasure It will not be as funny As some teenie slasher You will scream And sob and cry But in the end You will just die Пък и останалите в албума... :Д |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
U.D.O. - The Wrong Side of Midnight
Heroes in the shadows Just behind the scenes Hiding in the alleys Catch their silent screams Ressurected faces Passing on in time Touch the ancient races Memories in mind Never hear their voices Don’t deny the proof Always in the darkness Never see them move Heroes – shadows Taking you apart Heroes – shadows They want you tonight To heal you tonight The wrong side of midnight The beast walks alone No time for the hour There’s blood on the bone Secrets on papyrus Bodies in the crypt Don’t release the virus Kiss the poisen lips Mystic apparatus Changing space and time Cosmic revelation Long forgotten signs -------------------- 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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![]() just a dreamer ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 679 Регистриран: 18-September 06 Град: ...в облаците... Потребител N: 1574 ![]() |
Pink Floyd - On The Turning Away
On the turning away From the pale and downtrodden And the words they say Which we won't understand Don't accept that what's happening Is just a case of others' suffering Or you'll find that you're joining in The turning away It's a sin that somehow Light is changing to shadow And casting it's shroud Over all we have known Unaware how the ranks have grown Driven on by a heart of stone We could find that we're all alone In the dream of the proud On the wings of the night As the daytime is stirring Where the speechless unite In a silent accord Using words you will find are strange mesmerized as they light the flame Feel the new wind of change On the wings of the night No more turning away From the weak and the weary No more turning away From the coldness inside Just a world that we all must share It's not enough just to stand and stare Is it only a dream that there'll be No more turning away? Невероятна песен ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- Вървях, както понякога ми се присънва в нощните сънища: крача и раздавам наляво и надясно щастие. На всички, без никой да остане пренебрегнат! |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Pink Floyd - The final cut
Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time And far from flying high in clear blue skies I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide. If you negotiate the minefield in the drive And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall, Dial the combination, open the priesthole And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall. There's a kid who had a big hallucination Making love to girls in magazines. He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith. Could anybody love him Or is it just a crazy dream? And if I show you my dark side Will you still hold me tonight? And if I open my heart to you And show you my weak side What would you do? Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone? Would you take the children away And leave me alone? And smile in reassurance As you whisper down the phone? Would you send me packing? Or would you take me home? Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings, Thought I oughta tear the curtain down. I held the blade in trembling hands Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang I never had the nerve to make the final cut. -------------------- 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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