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#1581
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Swallow The Sun - Too Cold For Tears
Sweet fall, come and take me away from this pain Towards the dark womb of winter Beautiful fall, kill the light of summer And bless us with your shades Sweet fall, chase the sun away And lay down the veil of leaves Beautiful fall, come and take me away from this pain Towards the dark womb of November "To them you are the bringer of grief But you will lead me to hope Into the arms of winter frost Will you release me And silence those fears I wait for your arrival And soon it will be too cold for the tears" The great clouds, I welcome your shields My old friend, will you lay me back to rest I've been suffering so long without you Come and take me away from this pain |
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#1582
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 83 Регистриран: 1-October 08 Град: Варна Потребител N: 3023 ![]() |
Amorphis - Against Widows
The Devils weds a widow Death another's leftovers Better to lie on a willows Rest on alder boughs Then upon a widow's bed On a used woman's pillow Sweeter the side of a fence Then a widow's flank Softer the side of a grove Than a widow's beside is The Devil weds a widow The grave one twice wed A widow's hand is rougher Than a dry spruce bough With which she strikes the playful Grabs the one who laughs A widow has had her games And spent a merry evening и Forefather - When Our England Died [Music Traditional] [Lyrics Wulfstan] Wearily to the last battle they strode Onward through day and through night To death they did go but they let them know the power of Angelisc might Together they walked and together they'd fall Under the Autumn sky With victory song behind shield-wall strong They slashed and they battered with pride Over river and stream and through forest and field They marched with fire in their eyes Wiping the sweat from their brows For miles they had fared and no effort was spared On the day when our England died Over river and stream and through forest and field We'll march with fire in our eyes Like the forefathers of old For miles we shall fare and no effort we'll spare Till the day when our England's revived -------------------- Where are the plastic doves ready to kill
The inspiration I try to fulfill Cry for me sister on Valentine`s day You`ll find me lying on Hollywood Hills |
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#1583
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 491 Регистриран: 15-June 08 Град: From the deepest depts of human mind Потребител N: 2797 ![]() |
Lamb of God - Laid To Rest
If there was a single day I could live... a single breath I could take I'd trade all the others away. The blood's on the wall, so you'd might as well just admit it And bleach out the stains, commit to forgetting it. You're better off empty and blank, than left with a single pathetic trace of this Smother another failure, lay this to rest. Console yourself, you're better alone Destroy yourself, see who gives a fuck Absorb yourself, you're better alone Destroy yourself. I'll chain you to the truth, for the truth shall set you free I'll turn the screws of vengeance and bury you with honesty I'll make all your dreams come to life, then slay them as quickly as they came Smother another failure, lay this to rest. Console yourself, you're better alone Destroy yourself, see who gives a fuck Absorb yourself, you're better alone Destroy yourself, see who gives a fuck. Failure. If there was a day I could live, if there was a single breath I could take I'd trade all the others away. Много силен според мене текст! -------------------- Only the foolish believe that suffering is just wages for being different.
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#1584
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2148 Регистриран: 26-November 06 Потребител N: 1692 ![]() |
Autopsy - Disembowel
Here I sit surrounded by white My arms wrapped around my back real tight What did I do that was so worng that I had to pay I don't think anyones gonna miss her anyway I just couldn't take anymore shit So with a swing of my knife her stomach was split Putrid bile and guts al over the floor Couldn't help but laugh at this vision of gore Severed flesh began to expel blood The stench of defecation as I cut Shoved my hand into the gaping slice As you tried to emit gurgling cries Intestines on the ground Guts removed Disebowel Twitching... Violently Dying... In agony Blood... Comes flowing forth Eyes... No longer see Severed flesh began to expel blood The stench of defecation as I cut Shoved my hand into the gaping slice As you tried to emit gurgling cries Intestines on the ground Guts removed Disebowel ...кенибъл корпс да ми лапат уя! -------------------- |
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#1585
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 192 Регистриран: 4-February 08 Град: софия Потребител N: 2574 ![]() |
SLAYER-War Ensemble
Propaganda death ensemble Burial to be Corpses rotting through the night In blood laced misery Scorched earth the policy The reason for the siege The pendulum it shaves the blade The strafing air blood raid Infiltration push reserves Encircle the front lines Supreme art of strategy Playing on the minds Bombard till submission Take all to their graves Indication of triumph The number that are dead [CHORUS] Sport the war, war support The sport is war, total war When victory's a massacre The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill [CHORUS] Be dead friend from above When darkness falls Descend into my sights Your fallen walls Spearhead break through the lines Flanked all around Soldiers of attriction Forward their ground Regime prophetic age Old in its time Flowing veins run on through Deep in the Rhine Center of the web All battles scored What is our war crimes (Era forever more...war) Propaganda war ensemble Burial to be Bones shining in the night In blood laced misery Campaign of elimination Twisted psychology When victory is to survive And death is defeat [CHORUS] Sport the war, war support The sport is war, total war When the end is a slaughter The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill |
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#1586
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Ето една от най-любимите
Tarot - Tides Oh, I see your face as if in a dream. Eyes where the shadows drown. Frozen in a frown. And I feel like paper burning free. The wind is shattering me. I'm the sky, I'm the sea. Walk for now. Endless days alive somehow. Staring, dreaming, cold rain, skin steaming. Just some fog in my eyes. Tides in my blood follow the pale moon drawing my soul to the skies. Standing here, where a dream once had a home. Emptiness now calls, where hope crumbled with the walls. And I feel like dust, lighter than air. Winged by the smallest prayer. Destination anywhere. Walk for now. Endless days alive somehow. Keeping pace. Staring, dreaming, cold rain, skin steaming. Just some fog in my eyes. Tides in my blood follow the pale moon drawing my soul to the skies. Stars, they're skywide, forever burn. Scars, you carve deep, but never learn. |
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#1587
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 81 Регистриран: 15-June 08 Град: София Потребител N: 2795 ![]() |
-------------------- Мракът , който се опитвам да отблъсна, е най-добрият ми приятел.
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#1588
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![]() 卐 Misantr☣p☣lis 卐 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2524 Регистриран: 4-November 08 Град: Valhall Потребител N: 3087 ![]() |
Wolfchant - A Pagan Storm
With power and might this storm wind blows Tear down the christian monuments this night Take hold of our trembling enemies bodies Fear the force of the pagan storm Since 2000 years we hear these lies every day and every night since the time of our infancy All these invented stories The peoples' mind poisoned by wrong promises A heart full of fear to suffer to suffer purgatory With power and might this storm wind blows Tear down the christian monuments this night Take hold of our trembling enemies bodies Fear the force of the pagan storm But time is coming and the first free thought is running trough your head But deep in you heart you can feel something is wrong with this story In ancient times this wind was born grows up again, to a storm We ride on its wings and fly through the night together we stand and we fight With power and might this storm wind blows Tear down the christian monuments this night Take hold of our trembling enemies bodies Fear the force of the pagan storm -------------------- |
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#1589
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Pain - Dancing with the dead
I can still hear their laughter echo And the taste of blood in my mouth How much more can you ask for You know I already died once before Can not give away anymore It's getting to the point where I want nothing at all Everything I see just burns my eyes Dancing with the dead I don't want to remember, but I can not forget Dancing with the dead Because too much was never enough You got me right where you want me And it's creeping down my spine All I wanted was nothing Why don't you step aside I don't wanna give away anymore Its getting to the point where I want nothing at all It's scary and twisting my mind I can not hide Dancing with the dead I don't want to remember, but I can not forget Dancing with the dead Because too much was never enough Dancing with the dead Fear was all that was left when everything turned black Dancing with the dead Because too much was never enough Too much is never enough I've been dancing with the dead I don't want to remember, but I can not forget Dancing with the dead Because too much was never enough Dancing with the dead Fear was all that was left when everything turned black Dancing with the dead Because too much was never enough Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing with the dead It's never enough Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing with the dead It's never enough -------------------- 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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Scar Symmetry - The Illusionist
As an outcast I paced defeat Seeking comfort in this painful retreat Made an oracle against my will Word spread of miraculous skills Premonitions call my name I once doubted them all when they came Now I embrace it and I'll never be the same Transfixed in the desert sands Take a look at my once empty hand See the rose that appears so real Just like the one you saw in your dreams Those who call me avatar Know not what they're looking for They just feed their flames with miracles Just so you know If you bathe within my light You diminish your own might The illusionist in everyone As an outcast I faced defeat Seeking comfort in this painful retreat Made an oracle against my will Word spread of miraculous skills What I say and what I do was once potential Sprung from the infinite place that dictates the seen -------------------- We live to fight the hand of doom,
We got the pride to strike a fool, Vain glory be my wicked guide... |
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#1591
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KREATOR-Impossible Brutality
All I see is Terror All I see is pain All I see is mothers dragging children to their graves A curse as old as time, An armageddon misery Spectators of a World in ruins Hypnotized I'm staring at Impossible Brutality [x4] Its all there was, Its all there'll ever be All I see is violence All I see is hate All I see is tyrants dragging servants on a chain A curse as old as time, An armageddon misery Spectators of a World in ruins Paralyzed I'm staring at Impossible Brutality [x4] Its all there was, Its all there'll ever be How much more can you take Propaganda mind control From the cradle to the grave Poisoned fruits to kill the soul The weak following the blind Fearful hearted empty eyed In this mortal plane of slaves Life's oppressors can not be destroyed All I see is Terror All I see is pain All I see is mothers dragging children to their graves A curse as old as time, An armageddon misery Spectators of a World in ruins Paralyzed I'm staring at Impossible Brutality [x4] Its all there was, Its all there'll ever be And as your World collapses I'll watch it die in silence I wish this day would come now Await it's dawning without fear |
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#1592
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Всеки ноември от 2 год.насам изпадам в настроения описващи се най-точно с ето тази песен :
Trot - I'm Here Breat of living, heart punding, poison stinging tiny voices, wrong choises, blood starts singing I never had anything to lose, no touch, nor taste my body is here for abuse, braincells for waste sirens calling, walls falling, fists bleeding bones cracking, scent tracking, the void is feeding the last of me is about to go, basic primality putting up one hell of a show, they will remember me I'm here, this terminal case of lust upholds this prison of dust I'm here, the sexiest god is pain, just gimme the ball and chain I'm here, falling pround and tall on my face, reaching grace within disgrace I'm here, at the frontline of fools, share my flesh before it cools I'm here |
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Rough Silk - My Last Farewell
So here's to you - my last farewell: I hate your face i hate your smile i hate your grace i hate your style i hate your words your silence, too -all i can say is: i hate you i hate your good i hate your bad i hate your blue i hate your red i hate your clothes your presence, too -all i can say is: i hate you there's a trace and a tear below my wishes taste like fire you're just a gun for hire so here's to you - my last farewell i hope your soul will burn in hell i've worked real hard to break this spell all that remains is my last farewell i hate your wrong i hate your right i hate your strong i hate your light i hate your soft your violence, too -all i can say is: i hate you there's a trace.... i hate your truth - i hate your lies i hate your false self sacrifices i hate your tricks - your matches, too all I can say is: i hate you so here's to you - my last farewell * * * Anathema - Judgement The inequity of fate The pains of love and hate The heart-sick memories That brought you to your knees And the times when we were young When life seemed so long Day after day You burned it all away All the hate that feeds your needs All the sickness you conceive All the horror you create Will bring you to your knees |
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![]() Tarot - You I may no longer be your friend but this much I know. I'm still me. Away you turn if you are scared. Walk into the black. Yeah, I'm still me. You, forgotten you, forsaken you, forever you! You had the nerve to say, that I've lost the way. I'm still me. After losing sanity, together you and me, guess who still walks free. It's not... You, forgotten you, forsaken you, forever you! This anger, with hunger. You've chosen to hold on to your bitter needs. You lost yourself somewhere. Blamed me for not being there, not loving a stranger, that was... You, forgotten you, forsaken you, forever you! FUCK YOU! |
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#1595
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
AC / DC - Touch Too Much
It was one of those nights When you turned out the lights And everything comes into view She was taking her time I was losing my mind There was nothing that she wouldn't do It wasn't the first It wasn't the last She knew we was making love I was so satisfied Deep down inside Like a hand in a velvet glove Seems like a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Too much for my body, too much for my brain This damn woman's gonna drive me insane She's got a touch, a touch too much She had the face of an angel Smiling with sin The body of Venus with arms Dealing with danger Stroking my skin Like a thunder and lightening storm It wasn't the first It wasn't the last It wasn't that she didn't care She wanted it hard And wanted it fast She liked it done medium rare Seems like a touch, touch too much You know it's much too much, much too much I really want to feel you touch too much Girl you know you're giving me much too much Seems like a touch Just a dirty little touch I really need your touch Cause you're much too much too much too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much -------------------- 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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Savatage - Surrender
When in your life did you surrender Late in the night do you remember What were the dreams that you betrayed then Would you go back if you could save them now Did you believe there was something more Waiting behind some forgotten door Or was that all long before You felt the pressure grow inside your brain Where every nerve is on fire You start to wonder if you're going insane It's not a fate you desired Time is running down Moments of reason that we hope to find Are we a thought somewhere in god's mind A work of art that he has never signed No Children and mirrors have no memory They reflect us for that is all they see They are the us that is still yet to be And so we carry on The clock is ticking and your growing afraid That the end will be violent You walk the edges all around your own grave And the gods they are silent Or can not be found Searching your mind for correspondence from Joseph and Mary and their only son Is their silence something you have done No And in the end what have you defied To end up so nearly crucified Just let me know when you decide That all hope is gone Come and see him dying For it's really quite a show Walking on a wire Though he never seems to know Even when he's falling You can see a little smile Figures that he's flying Only for a little while The ground is rushing towards him But he never sees it there Lives his life in pieces Always taking every dare What will be the ending Well I'm sure that I don't know The ground is getting closer Come and see the show See the show Jon Oliva FTFW. |
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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 feat Simone Simons - Everytime it Rains
Clouds of insecurity obscure me Assure me The mist of desperation Dripping down my skin The crushing storm will break me And take me from this state I'm in [Chorus:] Everytime the rain comes calling I can't stop myself from falling Into the darkness - into the madness Of a world devoid of fear and pain Everytime it rains The waves of isolation Crash around me - around me The loneliness of silence Echoes in my brain With shore in sight I'm under And wonder why I fought in vain [Chorus:] Everytime the rain comes calling I can't stop myself from falling Into the darkness - into the madness Of a world devoid of fear and pain Everytime it rains ![]() -------------------- 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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Dark Tranquillity - My Negation
It's all this reeking ego Craves the sun to never set Why do threads of anger never linger, Why does the ember turn to stone? To where the longing goes in With the sins of old A face of nothing, To never see as blind As free Everything I want is in the end of this Everything I need will be the end of me My negation Will you know my name? And sense the danger coming My negation Can you see my face? What's to become of me? The art of reduction Stripped down through what seems defendable Scaled to bare revisions to stop making sense Levelling pillars of towering fear Rational instincts and insight to spare End of falseness End of grace Everything I fear is in this failing Nothing of what I am is in this end -------------------- An angel strays upon my door so frail and lost within
To weep upon her days of yore, my decadent come in... |
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G.G. ALLIN - NO RULES
Anything I wanna do - No rules! I won't take no shit from you - No rules! I don't care if you don't like me - No rules! Do you think I really care? - Let's go! C'mon lets go and start a riot - No rules! I like to make noise, I hate to be quiet - No rules! They can't tell me what to do - No rules! 'Cause I will never ever loose - Let's go! No rules! No rules! No rules! No rules! Stand up and shout for what you want - No rules! Don't give in until you won - No rules! Never compromise your feelings - No Rules! 'Cause I got the right to show my feelings - Let's go! -------------------- |
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Green Carnation - Lullaby In Winter
When tomorrow comes All your worries fly Hear the lullaby All will be soft and warm You will be safe and strong Hear the lullaby Can you recall the light? I know you're sad because it's winter But I can promise you a spring I know you're cold, I see you shiver But I can promise you a spring Tomorrow's new Tomorrow's warm Remember, when you're all alone I know you're hurt, I feel it in my heart But I can promise you a spring I see you're down, I see it in your eyes But I can promise you a spring |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Vendetta - Кръв по паважа
Град на завист и омраза От всеки трябва да се пазиш Недосегаеми няма Не живееш, а оцеляваш Така стоят нещата Силата определя правилата Добре дошли на нашата забава Само силните оцеляват HATE CITY SOFIA Кръв по паважа от тебе остава Живота ти нищо не означава Кръв по паважа Няма усмивки тук Само човешки боклук Разбити домове Игли във вените Така стоят нещата Силата определя правилата Грешните хора не гледай във очите Да пробиваш без гръб не се опитвай HATE CITY SOFIA Кръв по паважа от тебе остава Живота ти нищо не означава Представяме Sofia Hardcore Армия Гответе се за война щом стъпиме на сцената Добре дошли в София Гответе се за война -------------------- |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Dream Evil - The Book of Heavy Metal
I'd sign a contract with the devil, I've tried for so very long, I'd die to become immortal, that's why I sing this song. Am I a wannabe? Have I no dignity? I'd give up all my life to be in the book of heavy metal... Metal! In the book of heavy metal... Metal! In life, I have no religion besides the heavy metal gods. Wear nothing but black skin tight leather, my skin is clad with metal studs. Am I a wannabe? Have I no dignity? I give up all my life to be in the book of heavy metal... Metal! In the book of heavy metal... Metal! "Some twenty years ago, the gods put down their feet, so firmly in to the ground that no man of sword nor pen, could ever change the rules upon which the very fundament of metal was made." *GUITAR SOLO* Read all about it, in the book of heavy metal! Read all about it, in the manual! Read all about it, in the book of heavy metal! Read all about it, yes, read it! Don't need no flashy house, no car or ugly wife. The only thing I want, is what my parents don't. Need no widescreen TV, no, in all honesty, the only thing I want to be (to be or not to be) In the book of heavy metal... Metal! In the book of heavy metal... Metal! In the book of heavy metal. In life... Metal! In the book of heavy metal. To death... Metal! (In the book of heavy metal) I'd sign a contract with the devil (In the book of heavy metal) I'd like to become a star (In the book of heavy metal) I'd die to become immortal (In the book of heavy metal) That's why I play the guitar -------------------- 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 ![]() |
Значи моментът по средата (където почва "The only way...") го няма писан по НИКОИ текстове, не зман защо. Направих си труда да го извадя обаче, защото действително е сред най-факинг-великите неща, писани някога. Моля, чуйте песента, и кажете ако съм объркал нещо, моля.
Kreator - No Reason to Exist Growing up like any other child Like millions of others before A statistic living exactly By the norm Don't need to think about Future now It's already decided for you You have all you need So don't ask for more Existing like the rest In endless emptiness Manipulated slaves From womb until the grave You never had a chance They put you in a trance Against your will No reason to exist Life is controlled No way to resist No reason to exist There has to be a reason to exist Year by year and day by day You feel the need to escape You realize that you're Not the same But you're too uncertain To make a step Away from their false truth But remember how fast you Lose the years of youth Existing like the rest In endless emptiness Manipulated slaves From womb until the grave You never had a chance They put you in a trance Against your will No reason to exist Life is controlled No way to resist No reason to exist There has to be a reason to exist The only way to fight the system Is to keep and to say your mind Only now you can draw conclusions Young enough to see the light Only you can know what's right for you Only you can know what you should do Find the courage to make your own way Follow it and don't waste your life away Do you really believe you were put in this corpse to obey? Don't let them rule, don't let them take your life away Don't waste your life, don't be a slave No reason to exist Life is controlled No way to resist No reason to exist There has to be a reason to exist -------------------- |
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![]() noctambulant ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1754 Регистриран: 6-April 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1273 ![]() |
Death - Empty Words
Ashes and promises share a bond Through the winds of change Words are blown away When visions that should be Are tattooed in your mind The power to let go Is sometimes hard to find The answer cannot be found In the writing of others Or the words of a trained mind In a precious world of memories We find ourselves confined Claws so razor sharp Ripping at the spirit Promises a potential to hurt Is anything real? When forever is to be until Deep inside, in the world of empty words... No escaping from those haunting empty words... Do you ever feel it? A craving that is so strong To by thought rewind in order to find Expectations that shined through the doubt That soon would turn into the price Of what a word will be worth When tomorrow comes To be and we are left Standing on our own- And seeing what is real... The answer cannot be found In the writing of others Or the words of a trained mind In a precious world of memories We find ourselves confined Claws so razor sharp Ripping at the spirit -------------------- ![]() |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 100 Регистриран: 27-November 08 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 3122 ![]() |
Fade to black
Life it seems, will fade away Drifting further every day Getting lost within myself Nothing matters no one else I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me Need the end to set me free Things are not what they used to be Missing one inside of me Deathly lost, this cant be real Cannot stand this hell I feel Emptiness is filling me To the point of agony Growing darkness taking dawn I was me, but now hes gone No one but me can save myself, but its too late Now I cant think, think why I should even try Yesterday seems as though it never existed Death greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye --------------------------------------------------------------- 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 dont know if I can be saved See my heart I decorate it like a grave You dont understand who they Thought I was supposed to be Look at me now a man Who wont let himself be 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 Down in a hole and theyve 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 Id like to fly but my Wings have been so denied ----------------------------------------------- Alice in chains-Bleed the freek My cup runneth over Like blood from a stone These stand for me Name your god and bleed the freak I'd like to see How you all would bleed for me When the pig runs slower Let the arrow fly When the sin lies bolder I'll pluck out thine eye These stand for me Name your god and bleed the freak I'd like to see How you all would bleed for me If you scorn my lover Satan got your thigh If you steal in hunger I will kick you when you try These stand for me Name your god and bleed the freak I'd like to see How you all would bleed for me (In Backround) "All these things that you've done for me, Have left me so... FUCKING TIRED I'm not saying that you haven't done a lot of good, But if there's one thing you can do, You can BLEED FOR ME, BLEED FOR ME" These stand for me Name your god and bleed the freak I'd like to see How you all would bleed for me These stand for me Name your god and bleed the freak I'd like to see How you all would bleed for me ------------------------------------------- Guns N' Roses-Knokin' on heaven's door Mama take this badge from me I can't use it anymore It's getting dark too dark to see Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Mama put my guns in the ground I can't shoot them anymore That cold black cloud is comin' down Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door "You just better start sniffin' your own rank subjugation jack 'cause it's just you against your tattered libido, the bank and the mortician, forever man and it wouldn't be luck if you could get out of life alive"* Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door и други има, но много ще станат |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 242 Регистриран: 18-October 08 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 3054 ![]() |
In Flames - Free Fall
Mirror Mirror How far will I go? Despite the foundation I am falling Sweet reflection Will you save a place for me? Where am I heading? Could you grant me a haven? For what? I am punished could I ever repent? Mother Nature, I'm wide open Waiting for you to move me Don't keep it from me This is a free fall I never seem to understand The time, the place and who I am Define a way to stay alive It's like I'm living a lie Father time every time I stop and feel You're there to tell me I'm already late Ако някой може да го преведе изцяло и да го постне в темата за преводите ще съм мн благодарен -------------------- I never seem to understand.
The time, the place, and who I am. Define a way to stay alive, It’s like I’m living a lie. |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 192 Регистриран: 4-February 08 Град: софия Потребител N: 2574 ![]() |
TANKARD-Mirror Mirror
Why do you hate me? What is your game? You point your finger at me even though I'm not to blame Now you feel better, but are you sure? It makes me laugh because you think that you're so pure Now shut up! I walk on water I'm as clean as the virgin mother Critisize all the people 'round me I was born with the gift of insight You're the one who can't deal with me Everyone but me is lying Mirror, mirror - take a closer look Mirror, mirror - there's no denying Mirror, mirror - what do you see? Mirror, mirror - there's no use crying Encloaking yourself in a shroud of lies And with each tale another foul part inside you dies Are you reflecting? There is no hope Your disturbed view of life results From smoking too much dope Now shut up! I walk on water I'm as clean as the virgin mother Critisize all the people 'round me I was born with the gift of insight You're the one who can't deal with me Everyone but me is lying Mirror, mirror - take a closer look Mirror, mirror - there's no denying Mirror, mirror - what do you see? Mirror, mirror - there's no use crying Mirror, mirror - take a closer look Mirror, mirror - there's no denying Mirror, mirror - what do you see? Mirror, mirror - there's no use crying Why do you hate me? What is your game? You point your finger at me even though I'm not to blame Now you feel better, but are you sure? It makes me laugh because you think that you're so pure Now shut up! I walk on water I'm as clean as the virgin mother Critisize all the people 'round me I was born with the gift of insight You're the one who can't deal with me Everyone but me is lying Mirror, mirror - take a closer look Mirror, mirror - there's no denying Mirror, mirror - what do you see? Mirror, mirror - there's no use crying Mirror, mirror - take a closer look Mirror, mirror - there's no denying Mirror, mirror - what do you see? Mirror, mirror - there's no use crying |
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The only way to fight the system Is to keep and to say your mind Only now you can draw conclusions Young enough to see the light Only you can know what's right for you Only you can know what you should do Find the courage to make your own way Follow it and don't waste your life away Do you really believe you were put in this corpse to obey? Don't let them rule, don't let them take your life away Don't waste your life, don't be a slave ![]() Metallica-Escape Fell no pain, but my life ain't easy I know I'm my best friend No one cares, but I'm so much stronger I'll fight until the end To escape from the true false world Undamaged destiny Can't get caught in the endless circle Ring of stupidity Out of my own, out to be free One with my mind, they just can't see No need to hear things that they say Life is for my own to live my own way Rape my mind and destroy my feelings Don't tell my what to do I don't care now, 'cause I'm on my side And I can see through you Feed my brain with your so called standards Who says that I ain't right Break away from your common fashion See through your blurry sight Out of my own, out to be free One with my mind, they just can't see No need to hear things that they say Life is for my own to live my own way See they try to bring the hammer down No damn chains can hold me to the ground Life is for my own to live my own way -------------------- A moment of remembrance of all the one who died. These brave and loyal warriors with hearts so full of pride. They´re gone but not forgotten, in our hearts they still live on. For them we will keep up the fight until our war is won. Sleep well our brothers - we will never forget We promise you to carry on Sleep well our brothers and rest in peace Your sacrifies make us marching on...... |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Paradise Lost - True Belief
Wretched will, host of pleasure surreal Closed the room where the last is buried Rise or fall at your master's request You're unable to accept redemption I don't know about a true belief here With the lost it's the same as always All I want is the same All I want is a true belief You can't wait to become a memory With the weak it's the same as always Stand confused lack of comprehension Re-aroused by a thought of madness And I know that the truth is always right But it's time to search for lies You're the one I try to save But the blood spills from your veins All I want is the same All I want is a true belief Call counting time 'til the end Death's wicked smile never fails The curse is cast and you've lost the past forever more A candle burns here no more I don't know about a century of life When the love of generations die I can see no good in taking your own life When any moment death calls All I want is the same To be part of the game All I want is a true belief -------------------- 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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![]() Сатана ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 7135 Регистриран: 1-April 05 Потребител N: 783 ![]() |
Rotting Christ - You My Flesh
Flesh From My Flesh Natural Or Unnatural Guess? Even If They Harm You You Can't Die Chorus You My Flesh, You My Blood I See The Truth When You Die I'll Die I Saw Through Your Eyes I Spoke With Your Tongue I Name You With My Name Flesh From My Flesh Natural Or Unnatural Guess? Even If They Harm You, You Can't Die They Can't Harm You They Are Only Clouds Come With Me In A Higher Sky Imagine Your Will And Let It Be Chorus What Is This That Comes From You? The Way It Comes It Makes Me Tremble Like You Without Movement It Creeps Against Us How Does It Dare It Can't Kill Us Chorus I Never Studied With My Mistakes Even When Tired I'll Do The Same Why Did I Give You Life? Why Did I Give You Life? |
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