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#1871
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 352 Регистриран: 31-August 09 Потребител N: 3547 ![]() |
Anorexia Nervosa - Sister September
One deceiver among millions of others One look and you lover forever One word and you're the one to blame Tell me who could live with this shame? Something seems to be dead here Undergo deconstruction The symmetry of fear Strange lack of seduction My sister remember Sister... Sister... Sister... Sister September An inner war is to come Still he doesn't want to succumb An ineffable loss of trust One story turning into diamond dust Something seems to be dead here Undergo deconstruction The symmetry of fear Strange lack of seduction My sister remember It's obviously beyond his power All certainties move towards their end One question and so many answers Where's the crown he once transcend? Sister September Where are the dream's you've stuck in me? Sister remember I shall never, never forget the name of your devotee A moment of beauty Still it remains only a memory A stunning artifact of the past The one, the true, the last Do I have to die under this autumnal sun? Did I have to trust you? Truly and madly and blindly And what did I get in return? Sister... Sister... Sister... Sister September Shall never forget the name of your devotee Where are the dreams you have stuck in me? An eternity of torture to me Such a lot of pain -------------------- Abandon your foolish quest! All that awaits you is the wrath of my master. You are too late to save the child! Now you'll join him... in Hell.
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#1872
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![]() spectral ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1821 Регистриран: 19-December 07 Град: София Потребител N: 2488 ![]() |
Kreator - A Better Tomorrow
One by one we take control New consciousness, one heart, one soul Oppression ends, the time has come So don't look back, it can be done Something is still missing Something keeps 'em blind Like a prescious sacrilege They can never find So they walk together Into a silent war Though it seems to take forever This generation is finaly heading for... A Better Tomorrow Tell me can't you feel it? Tell me can't you see it? Tell me can't you hear it? I know it ain't just me Let us walk together What are we waiting for? It is now or never This generation is finaly heading for... A Better Tomorrow Day by day we're praying for, It to come across the shores It brings new hope, it brings new light Nameless spirits now they shine One by one become aware New consciousness will be there And all the blind Now they will see, embrace their minds To plant the seeds for... A Better Tomorrow -------------------- 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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#1873
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 143 Регистриран: 27-March 06 Потребител N: 1243 ![]() |
Holy Death - Standing Under the Cross
Who are you? You declare yourself Son of God Of the one who desires to be The beginning and the end Thus you will be first among bastards You die? What challenge it is When you will return In dreams of thousands And the thorn in your crown Stained with blood of dissenter Shall rise you to the highest of thrones? You shall redeem Old crimes, for the new ones to come Pyres reaching the sky with fire Faith in eternal life Shall take the temporal And our Peter? Fat with conceit Drivels, fighting for the line of souls What challenge for God is to die? What glory for God is To rise from the dead? What change is for God to humiliate? Just to stifle the world later? Oh, what glory is this? If I helped you with your pain Grabbed the axe and cut down the cross Would you curse me or reward me? For saving your life, Or depriving your glory? Who is the liar God without martyrs? -------------------- ![]() |
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#1874
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
Amon Amarth - Embrace of the endless ocean
I stroke the blade with my hand, The sharp edge cuts the skin. Blood drips to the rain-wet sand; My journey can begin. Once a slave, but now I'm free My honor is restored! Once again, I ride the seas Free at last, from whip and oar I slide the sword into the sheath The ocean god is hailed And as we push out to the sea We raise the red-striped sails I've missed the breeze of my home shore The frozen lakes and winter snow... But now my dream starts to unfold. Father, I'm coming home! The storm came down without remorse And water crushed the rails The ship was thrown back and forth And strong wind ripped the sails The icy waves embrace my skin, I am going numb The endless ocean swallows me This will be, my cold wet tomb! Won't feel the breeze of my home shore Nor see the lakes or winter snow... My hopeful dreams lie ripped and torn Father, I die alone, I die alone Егати и сантимента носи тази песньовка! Прелест! |
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#1875
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![]() Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2160 Регистриран: 19-February 09 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 3269 ![]() |
Norther - Omen
Remember you used to stand by my side But since you`ve been gone I`ve been lost inside I feel I`ve lost the light of my life It feels so empty and cold inside And tonight my head is filled with memories Broken memories full of her Tonight I drink, I feel so weak Yeah I know we`re never gonna meet In my dreams I can see you and tell you how I feel In my dreams I can feel you, and it feels so real In my dreams I can see you and tell you how I feel In my dreams I can hold you, and I awake so alone If this time is the last time Could I hold you the last time? Since this is the last time Lay your head down for the last night Remember we made love in the moonlight I felt you shake so deep inside Seemed like everything was all right We made a blaze so high it lit up the night And tonight my head is filled with memories Broken memories full of her Tonight I drink, I feel so weak Yeah I know we`re never gonna meet |
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#1876
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
Нещо любимо от "Liquid Monster", поздрав за който си го хареса. Обичам я тая песен, ей...
![]() Brainstorm - Despair To Drown I’m trying to forgive you I’m trying to forget you I’m trying to believe the words you said I’m trying to regret it’s in your head but now I hate the way you talk to me I hate the things you’d like to see I hate the words coming out of you It’s more the fear to love to hate you Despair to drown Every moment that goes by the future disappears Despair to drown As I’m running out of time my world dissolves in tears I can’t believe what I’ve seen I can’t believe it’s not a dream I can’t believe it anymore That my belief is like a whore They pull the strings and lift you up To end your life or interrupt They pull the trigger in the name of god They pull the plug… so thanks a lot! Despair to drown Every moment that goes by the future disappears Despair to drown As I’m running out of time my world dissolves in tears |
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#1877
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![]() метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3123 Регистриран: 8-October 05 Потребител N: 963 ![]() |
Running Wild - Conquistadores
Exploring the seas to conquer new lands Troops arrayed by the church Sanctified and blessed they set out Crusaders, gentiles' scourge They fight, they kill, they rape Under the banner of the 'holy' church They hunt, they lie, they cheat, they steal Doing dirty deeds under churchbell's peal Conquistadores Hungry for gold, doing as the religious madman told Conquistadores Religion's knight, havoc and death caused by pride Pearls of glass for ingets of gold Violence, force and deceit Taking the wealth or the Indian's life Their way of feeding their greed Heathen must turn to Christianity It's like 'believe or die' Arrogance and blindness, religion's force Believers never ask the reason why -------------------- 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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#1878
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Dark Tranquillity - Focus Shift
I think I just forgot To pick up the shells From my recent discharge And you took the blame Explanations falter To ears fallen deaf Wherever I go I get lost A reference to something That both of us knew Nothing that favors the few In the darkness electric we see That silence has spoken tonight I think I have lost my language Whatever I've said I deny I think I have lost my way Whatever was missing is gone I let my focus shift Your face is a map I fail to discover Drowned the sounds Lost in the order It's the look that stayed my words The unblinking knowledge Interlocked and holding No stalemate to break Take hold of the flame that unites In the silence that speaks to me now I struggle to find the words That negate my meaning I fail to comprehend What message is given I decline the steady hand That leads to rejection Tempted by the closure With no sense of pride Drown the fury and swallow the fire Drown the fury, swallow the fire I think I have lost my language Whatever I've said I deny I think I have lost my way Whatever was missing is gone I let my focus shift -------------------- Great holes secretly are digged where earth's pores ought to suffice, and things have learnt to walk that ought to crawl.
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#1879
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![]() Прогресиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 506 Регистриран: 3-January 07 Потребител N: 1766 ![]() |
Symphony X - Smoke And Mirrors
It's all perpetual dreams, this hidden life ain't what it seems Walking dead we are Victims of misfortune and lies, and tortured bringers of demise Circling above like vultures They reap the harvest that we sew and take, like trusting fools Promising charade All days now disappear from weeks to months, from months to years Forever bound, shackled to the wall The night falls, I've seen 1000 moons rising in the sky The night calls, I feel the midnight as it slowly cloaks my eyes Touched by the kiss of the sunrise Live with shadows and fears--behind smoke and mirrors Try to turn back the years--living inside smoke and mirrors Sacred and serpentine, a hypnotizing twisted theme Weaves our souls to roar Like candles in the wind, our echoed cries above the din Fade into this faceless sculpture In the wheel of chance and fate, spinning as we watch and wait A mystery to us all On the edge of sanity, we tread the seas of destiny Forever bound, silent voices call The night falls, I've seen 1000 moons rising in the sky The night calls, I feel the midnight as it slowly cloaks my eyes Touched by the kiss of the sunrise Live with shadows and fears - behind smoke and mirrors Try to turn back the years - living inside smoke and mirrors Oh... the night calls |
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#1880
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 116 Регистриран: 28-November 09 Потребител N: 3650 ![]() |
Toва е текста на любимата ми песен, но не любимия ми текст на песен, иначе пак щеше да е текст на Металика но някой друг
![]() One - Metallica: I can't remember anything Can't tell if this is true or dream Deep down inside I feel the scream This terrible silence stops it there Now that the war is through with me I'm waking up, I cannot see That there's not much left of me Nothing is real but pain now Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please god, help me Back in the womb it's much too real In pumps life that I must feel But can't look forward to reveal Look to the time when I'll live Fed through the tube that sticks in me Just like a wartime novelty Tied to machines that make me be Cut this life off from me Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please god, wake me Now the world is gone I'm just one Oh god, help me Hold my breath as I wish for death Oh please god, help me Darkness imprisoning me All that I see Absolute horror I cannot live I cannot die Trapped in myself Body my holding cell Landmines has taken my sight Taken my speech Taken my hearing Taken my arms Taken my legs Taken my soul Left me with life in hell |
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 399 Регистриран: 5-July 07 Потребител N: 2200 ![]() |
Cannibal Corpse-Perverse Suffering
Lusting for eternal pain Begging to be tortured Agony brings relief, I am insane Indulging in self-mutilation To satisfy my need again The pain severe from severed veins Curing me of deprivation Pain I crave Euphoric state of butchery Revelling in gore and blood Pain I save Igniting visions of the past Dismembered bodies never found Pain I gave Deranged by my deviance, savage goal to maim and kill Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain Punishment my way of life, suffering intensifies Sacrifice Brutal frenzy, no control, perverse actions gratify Wretched abnormality, condoning inhumanity Suicide Carnivorous abusiveness, boiling sawn-off testicles Afflicted fate stricken to malignancy Lechery dominates my misery Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living in agony Rancid degenerate craving impalement Demented destiny, not fearing agony Excruciating hunger that I need to feed Soon to be slaughtered, dead, maliciously Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living in agony Rancid degenerate craving impalement Demented destiny, not fearing agony Deranged by my deviance, savage goal to maim and kill Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain -------------------- Bury me in a nameless grave...
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#1882
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![]() warrior princess ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3813 Регистриран: 1-May 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1323 ![]() |
Wuthering Heights - Tree
A thousand years I've stood here I'll stand a thousand more Seen kingdoms rise and fall Seen pestilence and war How swift are your little lives How swiftly you forget My roots are deep in your forefathers' bones My head in the air that you breathe When you freeze I submit to your fire When you're hot come and seek shadow beneath Tree - tall as a mountain Older than fathers of kings of men Stood here and watched while your heroes died I am your memory... I am incarnate life My branches you cradle I watched the rise of man While you wished upon the stars I never left the land And you've hung villians from my arms Nailed prophets high on my chest In your mind you may be the master But in the soil we both shall rest You've convinced yourselves you were cast out of Eden But you left willingly in pride Now when you freeze in your castles of stone Do you think you were right? How fragile are your lives How fragile your dreams And you shall ache with thirst In eroded landscapes (there's no escape) Last species alone... In a field of stone But listen mankind... What I tell is true From a buried seed a forest will be You may destroy But you cannot undo -------------------- Rage of the winter mould the horizon,
cover the mountains, forest and lakes Rage of the winter - magical wonder, enchanted fury, majestic force... |
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
Profane Believers
Loosing touch with reality In your world of plenty it's so easy to preach love Holier than thou, your order that shall rule Yet, at the walls of your cathedrals poor sinners starve to death Ungodly wastefulness and petrified profanity materialized in golden temples Within the walls of Babylon profane believers follow their fateful leaders This world is up in arms The time has come to bid farewell A true belief will rule Our true belief will rule A pure commitment will blow away an unreal constitution Ungodly wastefulness and petrified profanity materialized in golden temples Within the walls of Babylon profane believers follow their fateful leaders -------------------- |
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#1884
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![]() LEEEEEEROOOOOOOY JEEEEENKINS ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1392 Регистриран: 19-March 09 Потребител N: 3321 ![]() |
"Патриотична Песен", Нова Генерация
Плътно до своето рамо си ти, златни нашивки и голи гърди. С камшик дирижираш грозни деца, със стиснати зъби те пеят сега: Ние сме болен продукт на своето време и вашия труд. Градски устроени празни съдби, със смъкнати гащи, навели глави. От срам. Човек със анцунг грухти през града, с дебел пръст ме сочи на свойта свиня и те любезно на смърт ме осъждат, а своето семе в "Москвича" развъждат. Ние сме болен продукт на своето време и вашия труд. Градски устроени празни съдби, със смъкнати гащи, навели глави. От срам. Аз съм едно малко перде и ти, ако искаш, ела да сме две. Така на прозореца ще стоим закачени, за да закрием всички вътрешни проблеми. Ленски и Болев останаха само на камък, славеят на Славейков паниран е по-сладък, а ваш'то сърце се разтваря в чиния за "сръбско", "хеви метъл" и гроздова ракия. Ние сме болен продукт на своето време и вашия труд. Градски устроени празни съдби, със смъкнати гащи, навели глави. От срам. -------------------- |
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![]() Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2160 Регистриран: 19-February 09 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 3269 ![]() |
Death - Forgotten Past
Deep in your mind there is another side A morbid truth one cannot hide Unimaginable gore was your past time high To hear people scream, to watch them die Return back to the burial site Face your dreams upon this night Severed limbs not far away Spirit past you now obey Images of the forgotten past Your first life revealed at last Now you`ll find to your surprise All the corpses you left behind A place you feel you`ve been to before Where life would turn right into gore You dig deep down through the years of decay The truth is revealed, you found your way Return back to the burial site Face your dreams upon this night Severed limbs not far away Spirit past you now obey Images of the forgotten past Your first life revealed at last Now you`ll find to your surprise All the corpses you left behind |
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Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 432 Регистриран: 13-May 08 Потребител N: 2750 ![]() |
Enslaved - Ascension
Staring across the void, seeing eye to eye in folded space I see you with the colours and frenzy of the sacred rooms We've met in those dreams, ice blue water ran towards the green sky The gods spoke to us, in their infancy Suns waiting for us to smitten them with the flames of our disease And we did so, laughing, giving birth to sunrises in our wake Never in need of sleep, nor in need of truth I would never have stayed in this darkness, and we would ascend The taste of ash, no stars above - No green grass below The last words set ablaze as we saw the inner imagery How it all came alive when we no longer reached for it How it all rose and overwhelmed the speechless (us) In this house without words we came to be one In these books without text we found the way A path along a faded memory, without the fear of finding home We would never have stayed We would never have stayed We would never have stayed in this darkness We would never have stayed We would ascend |
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#1887
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 52 Регистриран: 22-December 09 Потребител N: 3675 ![]() |
Arcturus - Ad Absurdum
This dead orchestra play on instruments strung with the fibres of my mind And skeletons dance they have no voice and no complaint But I am still flesh and will not serve you vampire fools bringing you life by invoking dead I'm tired of telling stories with this ghostvoice of mine so you can say you don't believe in ghosts You drink me animal wasted on my madness leaving me blank and empty But tonight I'm Houdini Gonna kill my shadow penetrate your sanctum See your loss through your eyes and laugh as two you not knowing why and wanting to die |
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#1888
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Machine head - Crashing around you
I am your nightmares, true scares That dream when you can’t stop from falling Can’t fight, can’t run Can’t stop the person you’ve become I am your heartbreaks, mistakes That place inside you hate I am that shadow following every move, reminding you That it’s never good enough, never good enough Even though you’ll try and try I’m gonna call your bluff Because I am the thing bringing the feelings when… Your world comes crashing around you Smashes down around you When will you see that you cannot hide from me? When you feel darkness, hopeless Can’t cope with all the stress I’ll make you hate life, bring strife Remember failures hardened stare And it’s never gonna change, never gonna change Always they’ll be judging you Compared to who and who You trust in me but I only live to see Your world comes crashing around you Smashes down around you When will you see that you cannot hide from me? When I come for you When I see through you When I eat through you When I destroy you You’ll think you’re betrayed, astray I’ll leave you ripped and torn so bad you Can’t trust, can’t love Can’t understand why life’s so fucked I’m deep inside your mind In constant remind If you leave your thoughts to me, believe I’ll make sure that I see Your world comes crashing around you Smashes down around you When will you see that you cannot hide from me? I’ll make your world come crashing around you Smash down around you I’ll let you see why you cannot hide from me Because I am you ![]() -------------------- Fuck it all and fuckin no regrets
I hit the lights on these dark sets Medallion noose, I hang myself Saint Anger round my neck |
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#1889
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 97 Регистриран: 3-February 08 Потребител N: 2571 ![]() |
Една от любимите ми песни:
(не че разбирам нещо от шведски, ама музиката е просто размазваща!) Thyrfing - Griftefrid [Lyrics by: Jens Rydén, Music by: Lindgren, Löf] ...och klockor skall högaktigt klinga under dånet från en vämjelik pöbel Men ödet skall bemötas med triumf, ty målet är detta Giv mig klimax, giv mig död, giv mig ... frid Så kom repet att pryda nacken Snaran, den välkomnades, som en gåva, likt en klenod Sänk mid, till den fristad mot livet självt Mot tillståndet befriat från all mänsklighet, giv mig ... griftefrid Domens fall vreds i sinnet till det omvända Vitet blev till fröjd, inte fasa och förtvivlan Ingen sorg i sikte när jag slungades mot döden famn Istället ett flin som mig följde mot evigheten Äntligen ... griftefrid Från överlöpare av livet till ett monument av misantropi, under galgen dinglandes fri Renad av förrutnelse Av likmaskar kurerad Från jordelivats klor befriad Grifterfid |
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Thorns - World Playground Deceit
As you surrender to the virginborn and as you bow in faithful devotion To the golden laws of manmade instinct We take [a long good] look in the crystal ball And we see nothing but clouds In that rotten kaleidoscope reflection The planet’s own cradle of worms How can anyone ever triumph? What were you, what will you be? We can no longer tell If you ceased to exist Would we mourn or remember you? Would we mourn? Could we remember? You lose now As if winning was your game... He who knows who have seen and have made Playground Deceit Imaginary love Shameless joy Ravishing grin Pointed finger Disdainful might We turn away no longer caring |
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
Orphanage - At The Mountains Of Madness
...The lavas that restlessly roll Their sulphurous currents down Yaanek In the ultimate climes of the pole That groan as they roll down Mount Yaanek In the realms of the boreal pole... It's been not so long I accidently sold My former frame of reference to the cold Thinking back, remembering, my tale seems so unreal I'm closed up but the time has come to reveal Anxious, also ignorant, my investigative mind And led me there and led me to be so blind Haunted are the mountains, I plead for your restraint Or hope for men's survival will be faint All my days are nightmares and memories haunt my brain My former mind of knowledge has gone insane You'll never hear this twice 'cause Once I had seen The sheen that filled the sky Soon I'd die The mounts drew the bounds And I climbed one step too high Soon I'd die The cold that had enwrapped my heart is bound to freeze my eyes The truth that seemed on our side Had covered all with lies Take off my hands, take off my feet Take off my ears, rip out my tongue But don't hurt my mind, don't hurt my sense Don't hurt my intellectual powers What is frozen you don't feel What hurts is what you lose But at this moment I gave up The ice had blown my fuse Made out of cold, made out of fear God's will attracts, God's will is here All had begun, when led by fear Right at the end of the world High in the sky Here at the end of the world |
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Король и Шут
"КАМНЕМ ПО ГОЛОВЕ" В провинциальном городке Был праздник, музыка звучала, Но вот в ликующей толпе Возник зловещий лик бродяги... Он шел, как будто бы один, Толпа его не замечала. И как-то странно на него Смотрели местные собаки... Припев: В черном цилиндре, в наряде старинном, В город на праздник путник очень спешил. По горам пробирался и улыбался, Но камень сорвался в пропасть с горных вершин... Был грязный плащ на нем одет, Цилиндр черный смят в гармошку, Себе под ноги он глядел, А в кулаке сжимал он маску. Но кто-то крикнул вдруг: "Привет! Повеселился б ты немножко. В такой веселый светлый день Как можно быть таким несчастным?" (Припев) И проходимец поднял взгляд, И злобным голосом ответил: "Я всех замучить был бы рад И от того я так невесел. Я в маске рыжей обезьяны На праздник к вам попасть мечтал, Когда б не камень окаянный, Что мне на голову упал!" (Припев) -------------------- Когда находишься в гостях-
Не думаешь подчас: Ах, чем тебя, любезный друг Накормят в этот раз?.. |
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#1893
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Cradle of Filth - Hurt And Virtue
Distant vistas Swathed in the haze of the reddening sunset Fell to whispers 'Neath stars that marred descending skies From the cusp of midnight mountains Wending as a mist Rebels truced with Feriluce (In truth, few could resist) Came praising his hellraising through The sparse and marble clime Where Virtue bathed, their ravings made Her fountains flood with wine Lifted with the gift Of their dark seductive songs She drifted from the path She was surely set upon Courting chaos Prized in sight Of the covering angel Taught in ways of Smothering another lover Other than God Worshipped in each other's arms Like spider eidolons The moon conducted like a charm Those strange arrangements on And this is how they came to be Dragged before the throne Through tongues that hung whilst theirs were run On soft white throats and punctured moans Though fated now than later By his tutor that had been He baited the Creator With the future he had seen Of Michael, psyched with jealousies A reich right by His side And worming Man about to be The apple of His eye His children lost to free will And the cost of beaten hearts Like the night 'twixt vice and Virtue When Her kiss became a scar Seraph enemies Why has my lord forsaken my judgement Am I not free as He to indulge my darkest fantasies? From embittered lips These words were slavered Split with the whips Of their witch hunt gathered He sought Her gaze Midst drowning crowds that howled in rage: Blasphemer! Blasphemer! Though she was gone Not lyriced to the song of their spirited throng But ghosted back where she belonged... A grace embracing Michael In a lace of tears that bleared her pride He swallowed Blood followed Through with spit for all things divine Through with spit for all things so fucking blind His seal He tore And to the floor He threw his tie to heaven Signifying holy war And watchful of his sign A thousand flames, unauthorised Left celestial posts To coalesce and, unified Return their fallen leader As he turned one final time And threw a glance Like a downward lance That stung like guilt in every mind -------------------- Great holes secretly are digged where earth's pores ought to suffice, and things have learnt to walk that ought to crawl.
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#1894
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![]() noctambulant ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1754 Регистриран: 6-April 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1273 ![]() |
Dark Tranquillity - Dry Run
It comes from all we're giving in seemingly endless supply as signals cross defiantly into this volatile mix we charge and the stubborn mind repeats the errors to challenge our grounds either soar above or the detour takes you right back down to where no one wants to see misgivings in this starry nightlights fill in the blanks that one will fall to the haunts and horrors There is nothing left A mere shadow When adrenaline runs dry There is nothing there Empty prop When adrenaline runs dry It gets you deep down low as they told you of the blazing heights the stage from which the world is viewed is the mirror to shatter the image the crypt he kept for hiding retreat from another attack pointlessly forgiving a refuge in deceptive black It works within the system and they won't understand A lesser known deciever will fool you even more Taunt the wasted it's all about nothing what to squeeze within the span of attention brought to ground, let the chaos pass that one will fail by the screams and terrors -------------------- ![]() |
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#1895
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Amon Amarth - The Fate Of Norns
I feel a chill in my heart Like lingering winter cold I and my son are torn apart He was just six winters old My first-born was he And the last of my kin The last one to carry my name Death smiled at him its deadly grin There is no one for me to blame The fate of Norns awaits us all There is no way to escape The day to answer Oden's call Or walk through hel's gate I carry him to my ship He seems to be asleep But the deep blue colour of his lips Is enough to make me weep No man should have to bury his child Yet this has been my share The tears i shed run bitter and wild It's a heavy burden to bear His body feels so light in my arms His skin is pale as snow Yet his weight feels heavy in my heart As my sadness continues to grow Allfather! What fate has been given me? Why must I suffer? Why must I feel this pain? Allfather! Life has lost its meaning to me I think I'm going insane I lay him down on a pyre A burial worthy a king And as I lie down by his side I hear the weaving norns sing The fate of Norns await us all I know this to be true It's time to answer Odens's call My son, he calls for me and you -------------------- Great holes secretly are digged where earth's pores ought to suffice, and things have learnt to walk that ought to crawl.
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#1896
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Death - Spirit Crusher
It comes from the depths of a place unknown to the keeper of dreams if it could then it would steal the sun and the moon from the sky beware Human at sight, monster at heart don't let it inside it could tear you right apart No guilt, it feeds in plain sight Spirit Crusher Stay strong and hold on tight Spirit Crusher Speaking in killing words The vicious kind that crush and kill no mercy, its pleasure to taste The blood that it bled. When it's time to feed to fulfill the need to consume a breath some will rise standing tall breathing out all the breath from the voice of a soul. |
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#1897
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![]() Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2160 Регистриран: 19-February 09 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 3269 ![]() |
Skyfire - Haunted By Shadows
Nowhere to go, I`m drifting off I once was told to trust In nothing but the eternal heights And the stars are calling my name Falling through skies of a new dawn Nothing can ever change what I`ve become I used to be the one in life Seeking challenges and distant paths Still, shadows haunting me In fragments of what used to be The illusion slips from my hand As I arrive in newborn land Heaven is blackened by clouds Like a Masquerade with the stars But an aura of starlit energy Unmasks the biggest lie of all Before my dusk the image fades The sky is bound to fall Nevermore shall I return The mindless thought is gone Thunder and rain keeps us from sanity This journey will never end Denied by our human vanity Unclad by the revolutionary mind Still, shadows haunting me In fragments of what used to be The illusion slips from my hand As I arrive in newborn land |
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#1898
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![]() spectral ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1821 Регистриран: 19-December 07 Град: София Потребител N: 2488 ![]() |
Draconian - Scenery Of Loss
The winds of a dying dream, a tempest unveiled Once again arcane rain fell - cold, sorrowful and so frail O, those weeping times, all of my life's a lie An endless torrent of anguished tears o behold me cry The affliction of a stained creation becometh my tragedy Lachrymose is the light - touching the buried again O, this scenery of lost always present within me Afar into the obscure I wish I now could soar Even though he stole my pride - I stand above his lies Even though I ocean cried - and sailed them far and wide... ...my star shall ever shine Drifting endlessly deep in darkened streams The inharmonious looms In my doleful ocean lies the love I've lost... ...for heaven, my sorrow Devour my soul as I enter the dark and cold Fallen from heaven's domains - god's vengeance unfolds This scenery of loss, a ruined empire of dismay A pathway of decay leading afar and always astray Even though he stole my pride - I stand above his lies Even though I ocean cried - and sailed them far and wide... ...my star shall ever shine "Homage he has from all - but none from me: I battle it against his, as I battled in highest heaven - through all eternity And the unfathomable gulfs of Hades, and the interminable realms of space And the infinity of endless ages... all, all, will I dispute" -------------------- 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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#1899
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Dimmu Borgir - The Serpentine Offering
My descent is the story of everyman I am hatred, darkness and despair Evoked and entertained through centuries Wrathful and sullen - dormant still The ferocity pervades everywhere Waiting to be released at last Hear my offering Ye bastard sons and daughters Share my sacrifice Share my sacrifice. My descent is the story of everyman I am hatred, darkness and despair Reconcile not with the fear of the snake But embrace it as your own Inject its venom into your veins And replant the seed that gives growth Still shrouded in mystery Until you arise above perception A veil of ignorance is in motion Continuing throughout generations (A veil of ignorance is in motion Continuing throughout multiple generations Let me be the one that deliver you from the deceit And back into perfect accordance with the laws of nature) The snake is notoriously tempting But the snake is fair What is worse than not knowing? To live or disappear? The ferocity pervades everywhere Waiting to be released at last Hear my offering Ye bastard sons and daughters Share my sacrifice -------------------- 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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#1900
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
Един текст, който намирам за зашеметяващ и отличаващ се с наистина проникновено послание:
Iron Maiden - For The Greater Good of God Are you a man of peace Or man of holy war Too many sides to you Don't know which anymore So many full of life But also filled with pain Don't know just how many Will live to breathe again A life that's made to breathe destruction or defense A mind that's vain corruption bad or good intent A wolf in sheep's clothing Or saintly or sinner Or some that would believe A holy war winner They fire off many shots and many parting blows Their actions beyond a reasoning only god would know And as he lies in heaven or it could be in hell I feel he's somewhere here or looking from below But I don't know, I don't know Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is More pain and misery in the history of mankind Sometimes it seems more like the blind leading the blind It brings upon us more of famine,death and war You know religion has a lot to answer for Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is And as they search to find the bodies in the sand They find it's ashes that are scattered across the land And as their spirits seem to whistle on the wind A shot is fired somewhere another war begins And all because of it you'd think that we would learn But still the body count the city fires burn Somewhere there's someone dying in a foreign land Meanwhile the world is crying stupidity of man Tell me why, tell me why Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is For the greater good of God! Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is Please tell me now what life is Please tell me now what love is Well tell me now what war is Again tell me what life is For the greater good of God! He gave his life for us he fell upon the cross To die for all of those who never mourn his loss It wasn't meant for us to feel the pain again Tell me why, tell me why |
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