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#1961
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
IN LUST
It comes again... the state I love and hate. It comes again... I am lost yet I have faith. I'm so high on you! The nature of you is to keep on fulfilling the need. The nature of me is to drown with the next defeat. Time after time you bleed your tears for me. Time after time... for me. When fear of life keeps crawling in, She wipes it all away! Day turns to night, repeats the sin! I'm in lust so let love reign. It comes again... 'cause you're fuel to this desire! It comes again... 'cause you make the flames burn higher! I'm so high on you! ~ by Poisonblack -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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#1962
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Forefather - The Golden Dragon
Papal banner, cross bears the red of the blood we shed Gave his blessing, leaving the heart of the nation dead Ancient sunwheel stolen and warped for a demigod Raised in our name, you will worship what you hate and fought Sign of conquest buries the past in the centuries Beast in slumber lurks in their deepest and darkest fears Restless dragon guarding the horde of our destiny Fuck your standard, watch in despair as we're breaking free Show them our sign, raise it up high Banish their symbol of conquest Tear it to shreds, burn it to ash Throw of the weight of enslavement Open your souls to our mark of old Don't let the false one deceive you Now is the time, we shall rule again Bring down the cross that subdued you The Golden Dragon flying high again... Dragon slayer, so goes the myth and the history With sword he severed, cut us adrift from our unity Drifting, wondering what is amiss, what it means to be Raise the dragon, find the answer to the mystery Show them our sign, raise it up high Banish their symbol of conquest Tear it to shreds, burn it to ash Throw of the weight of enslavement Open your souls to our mark of old Don't let the false one deceive you Now is the time, we shall rule again Bring down the cross that subdued you The Golden Dragon flying high again... |
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#1963
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
REBIRTH OF THE NEMESIS
Dynasty of the Salt-Water People Time is ripe for Uruk's typhoon The circle is completed, the feeble is stampeded The storm of shredded glass has proceeded The howl of the Scaled Deity Shrill like a whirlwind in a cave Asserting its return As a million lost souls tidal wave Realized is the legend of legions Headed by the Aqua Demon! Tribes of the serpent - iron clad Rebirth of the Nemesis - TIAMAT Return with wings of liquid fire From the desolate pre-universe Ruling a domain much higher You are the Creator! Are you the Creator? Enumma Elish is re-written Fate was never sealed in stone The Aqua Demon once forgotten Integration of the celestial (and) terrestrial Enumma Elish is re-written Fate was never sealed in stone Returning with arrogant pride Linking polarities of conjectures Proclaimed on the citadels of the Alpha post It's all mapped on the hand Returning with arrogant pride Linking polarities of conjectures Return with arrogant pride The Serpent Nemesis Queen of creation Polytheistic light Lla Tchaf Lla min Tiamat Enuma Elish is re-written Queen of the universe Lla Tchaf Lla (min) Tiamat Enuma Elish is re-written (repeat) Don't fear don't, this deity, don't! Rebirth of the Nemesis has been foretold Return with wings of liquid fire Fate was never sealed in stone |
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#1964
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Grand Belial's Key - The Slums of Jerusalem
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh's Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendrous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battlezone! Destroyed by might from the devil's whip The feign didst die by death's ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleemed in Old Nick's eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil's whip The feign didst die by death's ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleemed in Old Nick's eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword of vicious the pain will be! On thy feel pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord's supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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#1965
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Dark Tranquillity - The Grandest Accusation
What if you are an island of sorrow Then I'll be the raging sea What if you are the reaching trees Then I'll be the storm that with fire rages The new loneliness Your name on the door Just like a diagnose For venomous disease Man is the cemetery for unlived life All for nought The grand accusation Your face is your name, word and shield Sharp as a curse Man is the cemetery for unlived life All for nought The grand accusation You chose rejection over thoughts of insight You take action from focus on intent And brace for impact Not waiting for the fall What cries here cries inside Man is the cemetery for unlived life The grand accusation What if you were a country of grief With me the invading force What if you were to measure the hollow That captivates and devours 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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#1966
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
От мен съответно Dark Tranquillity - Arkhangelsk
Held by winter’s chokehold fast Fixed in anxiety’s firm grip Frost that burn the arteries Underneath the heavy clouds The lifted sword, the broken shield From the frozen mouth of Arkhangelsk Let them go, let them burn the world to cinders And let their heads hang down Falling through the tungsten skies On the burning grounds of Arkhangelsk To the eye of judgement now One will stand in the time of the end Sun to stone, air to fire All to nothing and nothing to nil They gather, drowning in the drone Of the grinding wheels of Arkhangelsk With one word, one movement in the fabric Everything dies The storm that sweeps the world away From the frozen flames of Arkhangelsk Inherit from the morning star What others brought and land forgot Soaring through Van Allen belts Through blazing stars, through dying suns Collide not now, but carry us Through the burning air of Arkhangelsk |
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#1967
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![]() метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3123 Регистриран: 8-October 05 Потребител N: 963 ![]() |
Running Wild - Tortuga Bay
Man or boy - we'll fight all as one Bending the rules - it's the call of the wild Last resort - to be shot down in pains Playing your very last card Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the rum that is stored in the hold Bringing what we need and more Where the streets have no name Where the devil's in all men If you knew what was a slain Pay or flee in Tortuga Bay Fight to death - games that men play Flashing of steel and the clash of the sword Last breath - the kill of the day Proving what all men must fear Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the rum that is stored in the hold Bringing what we need and more Live by stealth - cover your track Enemies scuttled but who needs to see No escape - knife in your back Proving what all men must fear Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the gras that is bound up in bales Bringing what we need and more Where survival's the game Where you fight for your freedom If you knew what was a slain Pay or flee in Tortuga Bay -------------------- 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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#1968
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![]() spectral ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1821 Регистриран: 19-December 07 Град: София Потребител N: 2488 ![]() |
The Sins of thy Beloved - Partial Insanity
Suspended into my sanctuary in despair I am concealing nothing can ever appease my dark demons dwelling within my inner self partial insanity Thine mind in disorder so fierce and haunting thine regrets ye history haunted by thine emotions leaving the suffering and agony upon thy dreadful path thine longing for death so powerful without espace I used to flee safe in the realm I did create now I am all alone and cold all my integrity has vanished replaced with all the darkness that's crawling inside I realized that I had failed pain, death, and deceit Entrapped in a realm of insanity now living in a constant fear in a lack of meaningless vision that slowly disclosed my void My mind is in total disorder so fierce and haunting my regrets and my history haunted by my emotions leaving the suffering and agony upon my dreadful path my longing for death so strong so powerful without escape Thine mind in disorder so fierce and haunting thine regrets ye history haunted by thine emotions leaving the suffering and agony upon my dreadful path thine longing for death so powerful without escape My conscious like a cloud of evil beyond compare helpless to its burning wrath enslave to its need a neverending labyrinth of chaos hate and grief -------------------- 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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#1969
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
Judas Priest - Peace
Memories unfold Search the past to Times of wonder Never growing old Once we had peace Such peace Seasons come and go Every man's a child to someone Learning as we grow Love and you'll live Forgive Conquest transgress Purgatory Lift us onward Trist in glory Любимият ми текст от целия "Nostradamus", гениален според мен. Въздействащ, искрен, истински. Жалко е, че остана (почти) незабелязан покрай другите хитове. |
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#1970
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![]() Рицар на върховен дом Сянка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 13162 Регистриран: 26-November 05 Град: София Потребител N: 1041 ![]() |
The Effort - Black Sheep
I've watched so many run that it makes me feel numb when I loose a good friend to another pointless trend. I'm sick of superficial minds clogging the ears of our blind, Blind because they cannot see their own dismal routines. No matter what is your label, we've got to turn all the tables before it's too late. And before we have the chance to state all the shit that is wrong with this society In which we belong, where the privileged don't speak. They're too busy fighting for their green. This lack of hope has been jammed down my throat to the point Where I only care about impending air. As I chocked up, all the words came out And I finally heard all the shit you had been talking about. You said I wouldn't last too long. well you're wrong. I am the black sheep of this country because I won't buy what they sell me. My friend, that's what this X means. It's the symbol of all my beliefs. It's the ink that's been used by this world to cross out my words So they wouldn't hold and to crush my defiant thoughts. But it's only put a fire in my heart. I can pick myself up when I'm down with this fire in my heart. ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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#1971
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![]() warrior princess ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3813 Регистриран: 1-May 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1323 ![]() |
Primal Fear - In Memory
Lost in my own dream I'm standing at the wall Dark clouds are passing by And the evil takes control Emptyness is calling I light a candle now So many times I've talked to the dead The reason to go down In memory of you Wait till the morning dew It hurts my soul, it kills my mind In memory of you It feels so dark inside Waiting till the morning light Walking all alone A red sky, the morning comes I take you with me Down to the crematorium Once there was a secret And nobody will find out So many times I've talked to the dead The reason to go down In memory of you Wait till the morning dew It hurts my soul, it kills my mind In memory of you It feels so dark inside Waiting till the morning light -------------------- 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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#1972
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 73 Регистриран: 15-December 09 Потребител N: 3669 ![]() |
Bruce Dickinson - Navigate The Seas Of The Sun
Distant earthrise long ago Lingers at the borders of our minds Mysteries spinning in the dark In the frozen emptiness of time We were lost and we never knew Who we were or what we left behind Living half-lives we were blind To the new frontiers that opened up our eyes To find our minds were spinning Souls entwined in a spiral dance The ancient ways have found us Again to give us one last chance Living in this place Staring into space we find We might share the corners of our lives Infinity runs deep Eternity that we can't keep Melting through the frozen wastes of time So we go and will not return To navigate the seas of the sun Our children will go on and on To navigate the seas of the sun So we go and will not return To navigate the seas of the sun Our children will go on and on To navigate the seas of the sun We can't go on tomorrow Living death by gravity Couldn't stand it anymore We'll sail our ships to distant shores Purple gold and blue Living colors every hue Flowers in the garden of the gods No one can ever know If you never saw them grow This darkness is really full of light Well beyond the earth, Beyond all things that gave us birth We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun If God is throwing dice, And Einstein doesn't mind the chance We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun Infinity runs deep, eternity that we can't keep We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun Flowers of our souls, purple blue and gold we find To Navigate the Seas of the Sun So we know who we are, even in this frozen waste We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun Living in this place, staring into space we find We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun Well beyond the earth, Beyond all things that gave us birth We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun If Einstein's throwing dice, and God doesn't mind the chance We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun Flowers of our souls, purple blue and gold we find We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun And who we were before - Eternity that we can't keep We'll Navigate the Seas of the Sun. |
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#1973
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 352 Регистриран: 31-August 09 Потребител N: 3547 ![]() |
Cradle Of Filth - A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding
Spells lay daggers before me Passion speaks in grue vehement stabs Trance my eyes, fix my focus to pain The tumour grows until the enemy is slain (Gut The Church) Slightless storm Knee-deep in hate I seeth My purpose here has woken to breath Total war on the brethren of Men Millions regardless Dying by my hand A Black Age Of Fire Brief in its vicious eloquence Removing the dross Love will arise from the ashes of your loss Then and only then Will the pleasure of Eden be mine And the sinews of life itself will be tied In the very veins of my bloodline And their tears taste like wine... I will rule as a king And the Goddess will sit as my guiding Queen In the glory of the earth our crowns are studded With the jewels of blasphemy The blood is the life! I seek to evoke a new order in Man A flood of compulsion to resurrect Khem The lion is vexed to uproot and descend Chaos my steed in the thick, clinging dust Tempering weapons of criminal lust I hold sway from the East to fulfill prophecies Thinning the cause as fresh cells to disease The blood is the life! Even the moon will not lend thee her light The darkness serves will to snuff out human life That I might reclaim the world as my right I kill without scruple or silent regret In haunts of the sinister lunar aspect For I am the pleasure that comes from your pain Tiny red miracles falling like... rain The incessant pall of death surrounds me But this is not the part of me that wishes to breed There will be no dread thereafter The mysteries I reveal unto thee I stir the hearts of the wisest By the fools I will always be feared My Kingdom feeds off their slaughter... A crescendo of passion bleeding... On the pale reflection of dawn Devour The Sun -------------------- 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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#1974
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 69 Регистриран: 22-November 09 Потребител N: 3646 ![]() |
СатанаКозёл - Пивовар
В утренней дымке день просыпается Сладкой росой напивается земля Первый луч солнца елей касается Мягким ковром под ногами трава В диком похмелье пробуждается Фрол "Эх, голова словно колокол Мне б найти побольше котел Да хмеля и солода" На опушке костер разгорается В медном котле закипает вода Да вокруг костра всё народ собирается Эх, будет пьянка добрая "Мне бы вволю напиться водой Только воля теперь не моя Снова в воздухе запах хмельной Пьяная жизнь моя вольная" Море волны о скалы бьёт Ветер в соснах запутался Фрол крепко пиво в глотку льёт Тут ему Рогатый почудился "Эй, пойдем скорее в лес Там тебя уж ждут давно Леший, Лихо да Мракобес Приготовли крепко вино..." |
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#1975
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Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 36 Регистриран: 16-January 10 Потребител N: 3706 ![]() |
Korn - Blame
So I think you are a fool Hanging on my every word I'm getting ugly, So I'm ugly.. Tear me from your heart Tearing me apart. So I thought you'd disappear Being alone is what you fear Are you lonely? Yes, lonely. Tear me from your hearttttttlllliiifee Tearing me apart. Rolling, and throwing, consoling Everything that goes this far Joking and hoping, revolting All that shit that's who you are Holding, and scolding, revolving Peel it back, reveal the scar. Loathing, exploding, controlling This is what you really are. The time is coming Gone Insane Your really happy You've won the game The time is coming A bed of flames Your life is over And you're to blame The time is coming You've gone insane Your really happy You've won the game The time is coming A bed of flames Your life is over And you're to blame Blame Rolling, and throwing, consoling Everything that goes this far Joking and hoping, revolting All that shit that's who you are Holding, and scolding, revolving Peel it back, reveal the scar. Loathing, exploding, controlling This is what you really are. |
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#1976
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
Ex Deo - Surrender The Sun
They call me Gladiator A slave to Rome, Hero to the mob I must entertain to rise Kill to live or die The strength I bleed, I take for my freedom Criminal they say, persecuted A puppet for the people's amusement This is my kingdom, the coliseum Where I will meet the after life Pain is the level of all of your fears Survival of my soul to light I surrender the sun for your life I challenge the gods to die He who is about to die we salute you Fight honorably until the moment you meet your afterlife Terror bestows my body and mind Rejoice in dignity, a chance to live in glory and adoratoion for eternity My sword and shield are the only things real to me I feel the wrath calling me... to take this life from me Thrust the gladius, into the flesh it rips Screams of anguish lost into the dust Take your last breath vision the sky dark touch the light see the iron mask save your soul The crows wait to feed I live for another day, another moment under the sun Break the silence of the crowd as they cheer for the final blow Pain is the level of all of your fears Survival of my soul to light I surrender the sun for your life I challenge the Gods to die АЙ ЧАЛЕНДЖ ДЪ ГОДС ТУ ДАЙ!!! :suicide ...величествен текст, демнит! |
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#1977
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Rotting Christ - Noctis Era
Paint death with colour night Scream loud your feeling fright Hear the mercy yell fight Uncahin the beast inside and bite Face the underworld This twisted and naked world Where screams sing the song The song of the netherworld We are the fears We are always near We are the fears that feed our souls with frozen tears We are the fears We sound clear We are the fears that nail your soul with our spears Weep for me, for you, for thee Pray in your distress to die Lay down, obey, vile Face the enemy and fight Welcome to our world To gloomy and dusky world Where sins sing our song We are the fears We are always near We are the fears that feed our souls with frozen tears We are the fears We sound clear We are the fears that nail your soul with our spears Dark covered era, behold eternal Beware the quite torment that last eternal Bloodstained era that last eternal Fire... Fire... Dark covered era Bloodstained era that last eternal Fire... Fire... |
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#1978
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 399 Регистриран: 5-July 07 Потребител N: 2200 ![]() |
Deicide - Christ Denied
Congregation congregated in his house of god Entombed by their almighty savior Revelations misinterpreted ignite his flame Removed from the human equation Retreat to death in burning flesh His dead disciples and their son of god Incineration of their prophecy Destroyed in failure You're unannounced and you're unobserved No longer worshipped in his world Apocalypse on insanity Self destruction of hypocrisy Suffering is yours, no tomorrow Killed with reason, unbelieved in In conception, you were warned Resurrection, christ denied Congregation immolated with his bastard son Confused by the rules of engagement Impregnating you defamated your grace with god Refused are the gates to salvation -------------------- Bury me in a nameless grave...
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#1979
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![]() LEEEEEEROOOOOOOY JEEEEENKINS ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1392 Регистриран: 19-March 09 Потребител N: 3321 ![]() |
Slayer - Epidemic
Breeding fast in poverty Infectious driving dormant seed Inside your carcass start to mate Left in charge to dominate Waiting to unfold Raging uncontrolled Adapt a potency Death machine, infest my corpse to be Unyielding kings of agony Test your body chemistry Pulmonary overthrow Possession of your inner throne Invasions quickly override, malicious domineering strike Flood your veins commit slow death Deteriorate your makers met Perpetual demise On a fast decline Killing tendency Epidemic, permanent disease Incapacitate, fall into your fate Pain results in screams, bleed internally Years will pass before it can be cured -------------------- |
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#1980
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 493 Регистриран: 2-March 06 Потребител N: 1192 ![]() |
Marillion - Waterhole
When the taxis gather in mock solemnity Funeral hearses court the death of virginity Was it paradise lost or paradise found? Did we gain respect or were we holding ground? You had found true love, or so you believed And the wideboys tattooed your hearts upon their sleeves So when you think it's time to go When you think it's time to go Don't be surprised, the heroes never show And the patter merchants selling false impressions Tipping eyes at the waitress with American expressions Tie angels to the bar with sweet martinis and their charms They're lying on every word and every arm They're turning down their noses to the best lines And the cheap wines And the wideboys They wear their lovebites for their crimes |
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#1981
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![]() Erased ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 937 Регистриран: 11-February 08 Град: Изгубен Потребител N: 2589 ![]() |
Catamenia - Cavalcade
Secrets of wisdom, buried for eternity Too far for man to unveil and find Around us, written last signs of sanity Too close because we are blind The dust has set and silence cradles man into false peace Evil within, symbolical endless rain Wash in sin, the falling statues of pain Crying saints, scrabble to shameful victory Here they come, forgotten corps of misery Fail of one became the destiny for all Trail of gun makes mankind aegis fall Broken heroes on the wings of history Watching another sorrow’s Cavalcade... Bleeding for the sorrow’s Cavalcade Tear down all the remains of honor, bear the memory of your brother Now look back and tell us what you see So dark is the path, into ruins it leads Give up now, let the wounds of sadness bleed Wipe away, shades of our memory -------------------- The 13 Commandments of the Church of Tiamat:
XI. Thou shalt not tell thy brother & sister 'thou shalt not'. |
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#1982
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![]() Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2160 Регистриран: 19-February 09 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 3269 ![]() |
Omnium Gatherum - The Perfumed Garden
I`m sick of all these scars The worst of me could feel its whole grace "The spring of that year came back and we have met again, and your scent is still the same" |
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#1983
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![]() Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2286 Регистриран: 10-September 07 Град: гара мЯже Потребител N: 2328 ![]() |
Книга ЗА текстовете:
http://www.amazon.com/reader/1435454413/18...ader_1435454413 -------------------- Ко каза, ко?
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#1984
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
Maiden - These colours don't run
It's the same in every country When you say you're leaving Left behind the loved ones Waiting silent in the hall Where you're going lies adventure Others only dream of Red and green light this is real And so you go to war For the passion, for the glory For the memories, for the money You're a soldier, for your country what's the difference, all the same Far away from the land of our birth We fly a flag in some foreign earth We sailed away like our fathers before These colours don't run from cold bloody war There is noone that will save you Going down in flames No surrender certain death You look it in the eye On the shores of tyranny you Crashed a human wave Paying for my freedom with your lonely unmarked graves For the passion, for the glory For the memories, for the money You're a soldier, for your country what's the difference, all the same Far away from the land of our birth We fly a flag in some foreign earth We sailed away like our fathers before These colours don't run from cold bloody war THESE COLOURS DON'T RUN FROM COLD BLOODY WAR!!! ![]() |
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#1985
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![]() spectral ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1821 Регистриран: 19-December 07 Град: София Потребител N: 2488 ![]() |
Sonata Arctica - Shamandalie
In good old times, remember my friend Moon was so bright and so close to us, sometimes We were still blind and deaf, what a bliss Painting the world of our own, for our own eyes, now Can we ever have what we had then? Friendship unbreakable Love means nothing to me Without blinking an eye I'd fade, if so needed, All those moments with you If I had you beside me One cloudy day we both lost the game We drifted so far and away Nothing is quite as cruel as a child Sometimes we break the unbreakable, sometimes And we'll never have what we had then Friendship unbroken Love means nothing to me Without blinking an eye I'd fade, if so needed, All those moments with you If I had you beside me now I was unable to cope with what you said Sometimes we need to be cruel to be kind Child that I was, could not see the reason Feelings I had were but sham and a lie? I have never forgotten your smile Your eyes, oh, Shamandalie Time went by, many memories died I'm writing this down to ease my pain You saw us always clearer than me How we were never meant to be Love denied meant the friendship would die Now I have seen the light These memories make me cry Can I ever have what I had then? Friendship unbroken Love means nothing to me Without blinking an eye I'd fade, if so needed, All those moments with you And see the world with my wide open eyes Friendship got broken There's no other for me Like the one of my childhood days Can you forgive me? The love got better off me, On that day back in old times -------------------- 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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#1986
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![]() Mahtavin :> ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4294 Регистриран: 20-March 08 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 2643 ![]() |
Ще стрелям с нещо много любимо
The Principles firmly confused. Shake them awake. The circles vicious. All full of wishes. The vapours which invite us in. In hope we bring the final piece. Afrais of what it means. The icy patterns ascending dead. As I decide to stay. And cover with shadows my comeback way. I look outside and it's lunar still. By Moonspell ;>>> Song; Lunar Still.! -------------------- В Германия нацистите най-напред се разправиха с комунистите. Аз не се противопоставих, защого не съм комунист. После се разправиха с евреите. Пак не се възпротивих, защото не съм евреин. След това разгромиха профсъюзите. Аз не се противопоставих, защото не съм профсъюзен деец. Тогава се заеха с католиците. Не казах нищо, защото не съм католик. Накрая дойдоха за мен и тогава не бяха останали хора, за да ме защитят! (Мартин Нимолер - пастор) |
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#1987
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Killing Joke - Asteroid
And the third angel sounded And a star fell from heaven Burning as it were a lamp And it fell upon the third part of the waters Asteroid I’m a ball of fire Fire from heaven Terror from nowhere You’ll never shoot me down Days turns to minutes 5 seconds 'till it hits us 3 seconds to ground 1 second to… Asteroid Coming in from the void On the bed of the ocean Where history lies Strange civilisations Vapourised Days turns to minutes 5 seconds 'till it hits us 3 seconds to ground 1 second to… Asteroid I.N.R.I Nature renewed by fire made whole And I climb to the mountain Light to dark Behind time and space A hole in your Ark Days turns to minutes 5 seconds 'till it hits us 3 seconds to ground 1 second to… Asteroid |
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#1988
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Kreator - Extreme Aggression
Extreme aggression From an extremely insane mind Resting unconscious Pushed up by white lines Inhuman violence I never thought it would come this far Sadistic intensions My greed for blood is growing more And more Extreme aggressions Seeing you suffer brings pleasure to me Extreme aggressions My aggressions became to extreme to be Kept under control Hallucinations From the darkest part of my brain I still can't believe it I'm really insane I heard you pleading But no one hears the screams Of this soul of mine Society, what have you done to me Society, bring you to your knees Once before I die Now that I have lost the will to live Once before I die I'll take revenge on Those who's led me to Extreme aggressions My emotions, twisted by your lies Extreme aggressions Condemned my soul to hell for all time -------------------- ![]() Sex with Satan, excommunication! |
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#1989
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![]() 卐 Misantr☣p☣lis 卐 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2524 Регистриран: 4-November 08 Град: Valhall Потребител N: 3087 ![]() |
Sturmkaiser - Europa Pagana
In ancient times, when the lord of thunder fell in love With a brave king's daughter of untold beauty and splendour… with the force of a white beast thy lord imposed supremacy takin with force and might the price of honour and victory. Her shining big eyes have seen the roots of our people's pride and gave the name to our glorious pagan land! She was the spark of war, and so many fallen heroes blood made the rivers of Ancient Europe. They died for her beauty, they died for honour, they died for Europe, forefathers we call them From the ancient Mediterranean sea To the northern coasts of Teutonic fields From the Celtiberian lands To the transilvanian mountains, an unique call is heard, Europe! Our mother! Through the darkest forests, to the mighty peaks, hear the coldest winds singin' pagan calls… From the roman ruins, to the viking ships, ancestors, mighty warriors, enlighted by sunwheel! Ride with Odin, to Valhall mighty Perun, thunder roars Svyatogor, ruler of mountains Hades, enslave the christian souls Gods of thunder, gods of war Many names but same force Goddesses of nature, of beauty and wild The mirror of our splendid womens -------------------- |
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#1990
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Amon Amarth - ...And Soon The World Will Cease To Be
The Northern wind brings snow and ice Humans starve and freeze The Fimbul winter has arrived And soon the world will cease to be Brother will be brother's bane No one shall be spared All will die. None remain That is mankind's share The southern sphere is set ablaze Muspel's fire is set free The sun is on its final chase And soon the world will cease to be Across the western sky he runs A wolf so grim and mean Devours the eternal sun And soon the world will cease to be The North Star falls from the sky Into the deep cold sea The first of all to fall and die And soon the world will cease to be Muspel's flames lick the sky Hidhaegg eats the dead The Aesir meet in hall up high And Oden 'quests Mimer's head Land is swallowed by the waves Rocks and mountains break Dead men on the path to Hell And Yggdrasil quakes From the East comes a ship Loke holds the oar A demon army with swords that rip Will join the final war The army of the dead arrives Heimdal blows his horn Calling Gods out to die Before the world can be reborn -------------------- 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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