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![]() метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3123 Регистриран: 8-October 05 Потребител N: 963 ![]() |
Elvenking - A Riddle Of Stars
There's a fire that warms the cold room There's a star that caresses the night Moon There is always somewhere a friendly comfort whispering will get better soon There's a flare to see through the darkness There's the dark to shelter your sadness There is something worth being lived and tasted Breath of it every day An enigma that is haunting my dreams A mystery that I need to be solved A riddle to the stars above While I'm holding you this night I can hear you breathing As a star is shining bright over the edge of this void I need to be washed and be cleansed From all the bad deeds I commit Purify my soul and forget my sins once more There're intentions that leave dead good souls There was one death that saved us all There is always, has always been and there will be A fruitful harvest for Her Scythe While I'm holding you this night I can hear you breathing As a star is shining bright over the edge of this void I need to be washed and be cleansed From all the bad deeds I commit Purify my soul and forget my sins An enigma that is haunting my dreams A mystery that I need to be solved A riddle to the stars above While I'm holding you this night I can hear you breathing As a star is shining bright over the edge of this void I need to be washed and be cleansed From all the bad deeds I commit Purify my soul and forget my sins once more -------------------- 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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#2172
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
His Cold Touch
[I. Within these walls] Alone... afraid... In the dark of the corner he will try to hide his shame.. Where it shows to no one Nothing wrong in being scared, it will all fall into place According to his dad : "But son, you just can't tell anyone..." And there, deep in the night He gets to kiss the floor once again! And though he fears his father's eyes That is nothing compared to The cold touch of his hands... Of his hands... His cold touch... "Wipe those silly tears from your eyes That show when you look at me Can't you see that I love you? I always have and I always will" You can never turn away from The hand that rocked your cradle! I've been there through all you have seen; You would be nothing without me!" And there, deep in the night He gets to kiss the floor once again And though he fears his father's eyes That is nothing compared to The cold touch of his hands... Of his hands... His cold touch... His cold touch... [II. A silent outside] You and your staring eyes... How come you don't welcome me anymore? I'm still the one you embraced... but now you're disgraced? A silent outside I once called my home... Blinded by the shame; he turns against the world outside He just can't seem to understand; that they are all just helping hands.. While the world was still asleep, he had to pay on his hands and knees And when the sun came to chase the night away He would just lie there in pain and pray He's lost in the void within He's walking in a circle of nothing All alone against a silent inside!.. You and your judging eyes... How come I have changed while still being the same? The child you embraced... today a disgrace? A silent outside I once called my friends... Blinded by the shame he turns against the world outside He just can't seem to understand that they are all just helping hands He walks away now, all alone to find his way He knows the answers he seeks will not come easily... A lonely child, against the world outside He will walk on the path of the abused... With a smile... to hide... ~ Wolverine -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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#2173
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![]() Прогресиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 506 Регистриран: 3-January 07 Потребител N: 1766 ![]() |
Angra - Make Believe
Sat beside the meadow Watching weeds agrow Cleaned up all the ashes Of my soul Wrote down my own sentence Now you take your way Fades the last remembrance Of your lovely pretty face I, after all, Just a lonely man - a lonely heart! Working on the future Floating on fate Faced the circumstances Cleared up the shades, so Make believe There's no sorrow in your eyes Can't you see We could never get back from the start Minutes waiting, life's been wasted ...maybe I wanna die some other day Hear the whispers of your hope The answer wasn't told No, don't laugh seeing me cry The end I've left behind (...the whispers of your hope are left behind!) Make believe There's no sorrow in your eyes Can't you see We could never get back from the start Minutes waiting, life's been wasted And I've tried, Maybe you deny Words of peace For the future of our lives Bring to me Something else than a broken heart I won't wait 'till my life is wasted ... maybe I wanna die some other day |
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#2174
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Pain - It's Only Them
Since I was a kid I've seen greedy people just grabbing all they could take I promised myself I'd never become like them I can feel they're closing up on me, closer than I ever though how could I have beeen so dumb, didn't I see it, feel it smell it, taste it It's only them coming from all directions walking all over me again and again they're feeding of your kindness, squeezing life right out of you like a vampire sucks you dry, you cannot run and hide if you give them a helping hand, they will take your whole life without thinking twice, the only thing they want is more and more and more now I got a parasite into my life I didn't see it coming 'til it almost broke me down it's only them, you don't give - you're a taker it's a matter of the size of your wallet and the money that you're making it's only them and nothing is sacred they don't care if you brake your neck as long as they'll make it it's only them coming from all directions walking all over me again and again a tattoo burned on my skin, a disease without a cure like a blind man running in circles on a dead end street now I got a parasite into my life I didn't see it coming 'til it almost broke me down it's only them, you don't give - you're a taker it's a matter of the size of your wallet and the money that you're making it's only them and nothing is sacred they don't care if you brake your neck as long as they'll make it ah, it's only them... ah, it's only them... |
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#2175
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Waltari - Wasting My Mind
We are the children of the greed I want to spend the night with me Information overload Just take your asperin and float Wasting my mind Home is where your heart will bleed So aren´t you disconnecting me? Just check the system right and we'll be plugged in tight and in overnight I´ll radiate my fright Wasting my mind I´ve given everything I own for an overtired soul I´m staring at the glass, the windows of my past I´ll keep the program on and you'll be around... Wasting my mind! -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#2176
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![]() warrior princess ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3813 Регистриран: 1-May 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1323 ![]() |
Domine - For Evermore
One last beat of this weary heart of mine and I'll be on my way Of a life spent to rule and command, nothing shall remain All is gone Glory and hope mean nothing to me now But still I look at the crimson sky At the beauty of the sunset one more time and I realize there's a meaning a way for me to keep on living Don't let my memory die and I will stay with you For evermore Years of reign and endless strife Of deepest sorrow and glorious fights And will be gone in a moment My kingdom will soon disappear Don't let my memory die and I will stay with you For evermore The King of Rhye will be crowned again His messenger will spread the word far through the land He will sail the seven seas of his kingdom The dream will live on forever So don't let my memory die but now it's time to be gone For evermore -------------------- 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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#2177
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
Hours Passed In Exile
What if some things are destined to failure ; What if some things are never meant to be ; What if someone never sees ; What someone never opens ; What if Somehow We Are Different ?! Though I never claimed to be right, give to me the benefit of .. doubt ! I brought you fires that you put out! I brought you fires for I cannot be without! I came with sadness but this my shattered heart can't bear! What of the times in exile.. What of the hours passed What if touches seem too TRIVIAL ?! You can never tell me I'm wrong, a song I've heard so long.. So what if healing takes forever ? So what if time is meant for others ? So what is left is but a shatter and what is broken can't be whole! What is broken can't-be-whole-again !!! Lyrics by Mikael Stanne Music by Henriksson, Jivarp, Nicklasson, Brдndstrцm -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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#2178
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 83 Регистриран: 7-October 10 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 3956 ![]() |
Не толкова любима песен, но текст, който обожавам
![]() Blackmore’s Night – SHADOW OF THE MOON In the shadow of the moon, She danced in the starlight Whispering a haunting tune To the night… Velvet skirts spun ’round and ’round Fire in her stare In the woods without a sound No one cared… Through the darkened fields entranced, Music made her poor heart dance, Thinking of a lost romance… Long ago… Feeling lonely, feeling sad, She cried in the moonlight. Driven by a world gone mad She took flight… „Feel no sorrow, feel no pain, Feel no hurt, there’s nothing gained… Only love will then remain,“ She would say. Shadow of the Moon… Shadow of the Moon… Somewhere just beyond the mist Spirits were seen flying As the lightning led her way Through the dark… Shadow of the Moon.. -------------------- Би продала душата си, за да танцува една вълча нощ в стая пълна с огледала. Да изтръгне безстрастно пурпурния смисъл на посоките и сама да стане посока, една единствена... И тръгне ли на някъде, всички пътища да започват и свършват с поредното кървене на ранените й дихания... Тя просто би продала душата си , за да е в себе си, винаги в себе си... Но кое е това себе си, чиито криле се гърчат по пода и кални обувки флиртуват с изнасилената му небесност? Да осакатиш себе си ... в търсене на себе си... Непоносимо абсурдно. Нереално и толкова невъзможно, колкото невъзможна е човешката природа....
И все пак... коленичила под сянката на издъхналата луна, която се преструва на жива , тя събличаше лицата си и оставаше по нещо ... по привидно себе си... Но се превръщаше в крясък, помисляйки си, че някой може да я види... Да зърне няколко опожарени клавиша и отрязани коси, изпръскали ножиците с кръвта си... |
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
Moonspell - Phantom North
Phantom North, for all is lost Body changing seeds of yet a new lord Dreaming... becoming... The freezing scene, those seas of green Our souls together in truly everything Moon to a massacre in blood riddled lies Dreamed of destruction again tonight Shadows standing still Shadows moving fast What came between us? We will never know Phantom North, I wish you away! The shattered screams from when lives end Our souls becoming one, inspired again Moon to a pinpoint in the trouble of skies Everything you wished for called upon tonight Shadows standing still Shadows moving fast What came between us? We will never know Phantom North, I wish you away! Phantom North, for all is lost Body changing seeds shaming a new host Moon to a sound in your tidal sighs I am destruction again tonight Shadows standing still Shadows moving fast What came between us? We will never know Phantom North, I wish you away! Phantom North, I command you away! |
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W.A.S.P. - Animal (Fuck Like A Beast)
I got pictures of naked ladies Lying on their beds I whiff that smell and sweet convulsion Starts a-Swelling inside my head I'm making artificial lovers for free I start to howl I'm in heat I moan and growl and the hunt drives me crazy I fuck like a Beast I come round, round i come feel your love LIKE AN ANIMAL! Tie you down, down i come steal your love LIKE AN ANIMAL! I come round, round i come feel your love LIKE AN ANIMAL! Tie you down, down i come steal your love LIKE AN ANIMAL! I'm on the prowl and i watch you closely I lie waiting for you I'm the wolf with the sheepsskins clothing I lick my chops and your tasting good I do whatever i want to, to ya I'll nail your ass to the sheets A pelvic thrust and the sweat starts to sting ya I fuck like a beast I come round, round i come feel your love LIKE AN ANIMAL! Tie you down, down i come steal your love LIKE AN ANIMAL! I come round, round i come feel your love LIKE AN ANIMAL! Tie you down, down i come steal your love LIKE AN ANIMAL! Come ride, savage seduction Ride, ride, ride |
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![]() 卐 Misantr☣p☣lis 卐 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2524 Регистриран: 4-November 08 Град: Valhall Потребител N: 3087 ![]() |
Waylander - A Hero's Lament
As the dark clouds they do gather I sing my last lament For the ravens they do gather My strength is almost spent My life force it disperses My blood lies in the sand The Darkness now Descends My Death is Close at Hand My Death is Close at Hand The Gae Bolga, my companion I have put my trust in thee But the darkness of the grave Claims us all, eventually I bid farewell to my loved ones They and my kinsmen, please remember me Through sacred Lugh, my father My name will never die The deeds I have achieved Insures my name amongst my brothers Throughout the sacred green of Éireann My name will echo in the valleys Cú Chulainn Hound of Ulster Cú Chulainn Bane of Medhabh Cú Chulainn Hound of Ulster Cú Chulainn Champion of men Son of an immortal Immortal he shall be Journey to the otherworld To live eternally From Emain Macha To Tara's hall Your name will live as legend And to your memory I give a toast Dwell with the fairy host A farewell to a hero Your mortal days are gone Your soul now doth fly As free as the sun -------------------- |
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Keep of Kalessin - As Mist Lay Silent Beneath
A lifegiving sun lies low beyond A mighty citadel A general greets his army of light's devoted men "Warriors hold tight the darkness is upon us tonight" No courage rose up among the hearts of warriors to fight against the fear....the death Only darkness stands against the dark As mist lay silent beneath Will these great walls of stone grant us from fall Or will the walls we stand upon bury us all All the mist alive in this fleeing form flickering, dodging, fading at every side No courage rose up among the hearts of warriors to stand against the fear....the death Only darkness stands against the dark As mist lay silent beneath Now the mist thinned and moved slowly away as a great dragon drops low over the ground and with a roaring shrill of fright he call upon the men of might... ...to bring more death into this night -------------------- 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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Iced Earth - A Question Of Heaven
The time is close now, the end is near My walk through the valley, trails of fear I feel empty, my penance overdue, I guess it's too late now to be with you I'm extremely frightened of what will surely be I sold myself, the death of me I know you can't forgive me I know I'm on my own, I've betrayed you I walk alone What exactly is the meaning of this Just pawns in your twisted game Severe pain for the lie I'm livin' For a love I never could betray Question me not say the lord unto thee You have chosen your own fate and your own destiny Denied of this life is what you are to be You have chosen your own fate and your own destiny Lord I pound my fists at you Won't you just let me die Would I not suffer enough No inner peace no after life I did what I thought was right All for the love of my life I know it's sad but true Something is very wrong Condemned to suffer so long For a love so true The question that lies within Is so hard to understand It still tears at me And in my dying breath My heart holds no regrets I wouldn't change a thing My spirit begins to rise to the heavenly skies Just to be shunned away by you Now all I want is to die, no streets of gold in the sky And I wash my hands of you Rising to the heaven's light Just to plead for death Just to be denied Rising to the heaven's light Just to plead for death Just to be denied Oh, I know you can't forgive me I know I'm on my own I know that I've betrayed you You know I walk alone You know I walk alone I walk, I walk the trail of fear I pound my fists at you I'm shunned away by you I wash my hands of you Why won't you let me die |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Bolt Thrower - ...For Victory
As daylight returns The fires of hope still burn Crawl through darkened light Sickened by the mournful sight Tears fall from eyes Not sure what has been done Sorrow creeps throughout my soul All is lost, none have won The battle smoke remains Begin to feel the pain Alone now stagger on Unsure how it begun Through time war previals Thoughts fears cast aside Face the consequence alone With honour - valour - pride As fire fills the sky We once believed in life Now time to die ...For Victory Now in death's glory Man's final destiny The final price to pay ...For Victory "They shall not grow old As we that are left grow old Age shall not weary them Nor the years condem. At the going down of the sun And in the morning We will remember them." "We will remember them" -------------------- 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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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Клас - Гълтам дим
Стоя...Стоя и гълтам дим... На спирката в колона петнайсет автобуса нервно съскат със врати, хората се качват слизат бързо. И аз съм там-стоя и гълтам дим. В двата края на изтърканата зебра зеленото очаква всички до един, мигом булеварда с устрем да преминат. И аз съм там-стоя и гълтам дим. Навъсен неизменно старшината командва пъстрия поток коли. Завоя вляво отново забранен е, и аз съм там-стоя и гълтам дим. Едно момче към мен се приближава, иска огънче да споделим. "Не пуша вече!"-отговарям гордо и там стоя-стоя и гълтам дим! -------------------- Хората ме наричат луд, но все още не е изяснено дали лудостта не е висша форма на интелект и дали всичко славно - всичко задълбочено - не е рожба на болната мисъл, на онези настроения на ума, достигнати за сметка на разума. Сънуващите денем знаят много неща, които убягват на сънуващите единствено нощем. В своите сиви видения те успяват да зърнат вечността и се събуждат разтреперани от мисълта, че са били на прага на голяма тайна. Научават по нещо откъслечно от мъдростта, което е за добро, и повече от обикновеното познание, което е за зло. Едгар Алан По - "Елеонора". Ние сме завинаги нова генерация със кървящи от мъка и болка очи. Знаем, че за нас няма компенсация и повръщаме върху надеждата за по-добрите дни. Keelhauled |
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Alice Cooper - Brutal Planet
We're spinning round on this ball of hate There's no parole, there's no great escape We're sentenced here until the end of days And then my brother there's a price to pay We're only human, we were born to die Without the benefit of reason why We live for pleasure - to be satisfied And now it's over there's no place to hide Why don't you, come down to It's such a brutal planet It's such an ugly world Why won't you, come down to "This world is such perfection" (What a sight) "It's just like paradise" (For my eyes) "A truly grand creation" (What a sight) "From up here it looks so nice" (For my eyes) It's such a brutal planet It's such a living hell It was a holy garden That's right where Adam fell It's where the bite was taken It's where we chose to sin It's where we first were naked This is where our death begins We took advice from that deceiving snake He said don't worry it's a piece of cake And sent us swimming in a burning lake Now we're abandoned here for heaven's sake Why don't you, come down to It's such a brutal planet It's such an ugly world Why won't you, come down to "This world is such perfection" (What a sight) "It's just like paradise" (For my eyes) "A truly grand creation" (What a sight) "From up here it looks so nice" (For my eyes) Here's where we keep the armies Here's where we write their names Here's where the money god is Here's our famous hall of shame Here's where we starve the hungry Here's where we cheat the poor Here's where we beat the children Here is where we pay the whore Why don't you, come down to It's such a brutal planet It's such an ugly world Why won't you, come down to "This world is such perfection" (What a sight) "It's just like paradise" (For my eyes) "A truly grand creation" (What a sight) "From up here it looks so nice" (For my eyes) Right here we stoned the prophets Built idols out of mud Right here we fed the lions Christian flesh and Christian blood Down here is where we hung ya Upon an ugly cross Over there we filled the ovens Right here the holocaust |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Кучето на крайния квартал
Родих се случайно край кофите за смет и цял живот си патя с моя скапан късмет. Не познавам баща си, той не знае за мен, а майка ми избяга още същия ден. Аз съм кучето на крайния квартал и тази нощ ще си полегна във лепкавата кал. Нямам порода, родословно дърво, но имам природа и набито око. Не ставам за изложба - помияр ненадарен, дори котките не ги е много страх от мен. Аз съм кучето на крайния квартал и не помня от кога, от кога не съм ял. Гладен и жаден дочаках нощта, отчаян и тъжен, пак съм сам на света. Самотен и беден във жега и мраз от теб, господине, по-свободен съм аз. Аз съм кучето на крайния квартал и някой ден ще свърша под гумите на някой самосвал... -------------------- 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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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
Loneliness
by Mercenary The one that makes me stronger Still pulls me under Leaves me on my knees The one That makes my heart beat Still makes my soul bleed Bleeding piece by piece You see I am your destination Where you always want to be A heartfelt emotion Cast aside and then I feel Lonely We are not alone Only Nothing to atone Someday I hope I hear you whisper Always, always I do, now we've come this far Never make mistakes As long as loneliness awakes The one Simply completes me Still don't believe me Even though I know The one Is still under my skin Still makes my mind spin And turns me upside down And still our lives passes by Day after day, we never speak Sometimes we start to wonder why? But then we're going back to sleep And then we fall to pieces We are lost in loneliness Close your eyes, believe this We are one, one Lonely We are alone Only Nothing to atrone Someday I hope I hear you whisper Always, always I do, now we've come this far Never make mistakes As long as loneliness awakes Lonely We are alone Only Nothing to atrone The one that makes me stronger Still pulls me under Leaves me on my knees The one That makes my heart beat Makes my soul bleed Bleeding piece by piece The never ending misery Of living life in loneliness Seal my eyes and leave me I am one Lonely We are alone Only Nothing to atrone Someday I hope I hear you whisper Always, always I do, now we've come this far Never make mistakes In life we dedicate Our souls to someone else Laft dangling by ourselves Only Lonely... -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 83 Регистриран: 12-May 08 Потребител N: 2746 ![]() |
Arch Enemy - Silent Wars
This is killing us Fighting the truth a losing battle We believe in nothing Just hatred for each other Tragic sinister serenade Twisted melody shatters reality Dying hopes for a better day Fragile dreams that break away No more, no more This pain must end We have chosen to suffer Believe in nothing but... Hatred is a vicious circle Betrayal is at hand Paralyzed souls bleeding Begging for salvation Deeper and deeper the wounds we cut The truth burning our flesh Silent war to set us free Stigmata of a tragedy No more, no more This pain must end We have chosen to suffer Feeling nothing but hate It's eating us up from the inside Taking our feelings away |
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Skid Row - Wasted Time
You and I together in our lives Sacred ties would never fray Then why cant I let myself tell lies And watch you die every day I think back to the times When dreams were what mattered Tough talking youth naivete You said you never let me down But the horse stampedes and rages In the name of desperation Is it all just wasted time Can you look at yourself When you think of what You left behind Paranoid delusions they haunt you Wheres my friend I used to know Hes all alone Hes buried deep within a carcass Searching for a soul Can you feel me inside your heart As its bleeding Why cant you belive you Cant be loved I hear you scream in agony And the horse stampedes and rages In the name of desperation Is it all just wasted time Can you look at yourself When you think of what You left behind You said you never let me down But the horse stampedes and rages In the name of desperation Is it all just wasted time Can you look at yourself When you think of what You left behind The sun will rise again The earth will turn to sand Creations colors seem to fade to grey And youll see the sickly hands of time Will write your final rhyme And end a memory I never thought youd let it get This far, boy |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 187 Регистриран: 28-March 10 Потребител N: 3783 ![]() |
Death - 1,000 Eyes
Crossing the line into the other side Emerging as prisoners To the emptiness of time To the left and to the right From behind - they're out of sight Plunging into a new found Age of advanced observeillance A worldwide, foolproof cage Privacy and intimacy as we know it Will be a memory Among many to be passed down To those who never knew Living in the pupil of 1,000 eyes Was it overlooked in front of all our faces? Now, all the mistakes and secrets Cannot be erased Viewing the blind complexity By which laws were justified To erase simplicity To the left and to the right From behind - they're out of sight Plunging into a new found Age of advanced observeillance A worldwide, foolproof cage Privacy and intimacy as we know it Will be a memory Among many to be passed down To those who never knew We are enslaved now... |
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
Breaks My Back
Jerry Cantrell Through windows by my bed Miles away I rest my weary head Next to you No coldness in my eye Cut the skin and take my sorry hide Cover you Make love with you It bleeds upon my back Strapped with silver tacks Wish I'd loved you more And never shut that door The waves that run the shore Wash away the stones of pain we bore I tortured you I tried to drown my hate Underneath an ocean I still wait Remembering you, always true It bleeds upon my back Strapped with silver tacks Wish I'd loved you more And never shut that door Restitution day All I have I give away To be with you If it breaks my back Through windows by my bed Miles away I rest my weary head Next to you Coldness in my eye Cut the skin and take my sorry hide Cover you Make love with you It bleeds upon my back Strapped with silver tacks Wish I'd loved you more And never shut that door Restitution day All I have I give away To be with you If it breaks my back -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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![]() метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3123 Регистриран: 8-October 05 Потребител N: 963 ![]() |
Alestorm - Pirate Song
Though you see me now a mere ghost of a man I once had the heart of a lion Commanded my ship between many a shore The ol' Jolly Roger a-flyin Mine was a name that struck fear into men And regret into plenty of lasses Oh, how I wish I could take back those days As I stare at these empty beer-glasses I think of the times past when I had it all I toyed with men's wives and their daughters And in my pursuit of this ill-gotten wealth I stabbed and I slashed and I slaughtered. And for what? The men that I've fought Are matched by the number of women I've bought And for what? I've killed and I've shot And reddened the cold tears of children with blood And If I could go back and make my amends I'd make all those mistakes again I'd kill every last one of those bastards, my friend My ship was the last sight that many would see As we narrowed the gap with our quarry The sound of the cannons and splintering wood Would herald our paths into glory We seized all the bounty and scuppered the ship Our hearts hadn't time for the wounded I took my share and the crew got the rest And on into port we then bounded Life has many pleasures, and we had our fill Of food and of wenches and beer When we'd tired of the port or had drunken it dry The time to set sail would come near And for what? We heeded no law Made other men suffer so we could have more And for what? We lived every day With the noose of the hangman a hair's breadth away And If I could go back and make my amends I'd make all those mistakes again I'd kill every last one of those bastards, my friend Oh I have seen wonders you'd never have dreamed, And taken my fair share, I must say Holds full of booty I happily seized From crews who would not see a new day Spanish gold came and went, gem stones got sold, But I knew more lay on the horizon, Yet the beer was too good and the gals were too sweet And now in my old age it's gone These memories were bought with the lives of good men A price that I paid without scruple So many souls suffered so I could get drunk And swagger from brothel to brothel And for what? It's been many years Yet the screams of the vanquished still ring in my ears And for what? I've blood on my hands I wait for my place in the halls of the damned And If I could go back and make my amends I'd make all those mistakes again I'd kill every last one of those bastards, my friend -------------------- 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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![]() Raven ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 994 Регистриран: 13-November 08 Град: Discworld Потребител N: 3102 ![]() |
^ Love it.
![]() E Nomine - Der Ring Der Nibelungen Sempiternus raptus est... Blutige Rache. Verrat und Raub. Asche zu Asche. Staub zu Staub. Seelen verbrannt. Das Blutmeer versiegt. Helden sind tot und grausam das Lied. Aus Rheingold geschmiedet, von Göttern erzwungen. Vernichtend der Fluch. Der Ring der Nibelungen. Sempitemus raptus est. Te tenebo in umbras. Exire imperio nemo potest. Si sinistra te tango in me aeterno ardes et in obscuritas captatus est Kommt zu mir. Kommt zu mir in mein dunkles reich... -------------------- "After all, if you aren't willing to kill for it, how important can it be?.." |
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1206 Регистриран: 28-January 09 Потребител N: 3233 ![]() |
EX DEO - Legio XIII
Legion of the 13th The dye is cast As we cross the Rubicon, the dye is cast... The blood will flow They call it the point of no return But for us it just begun Rome's most lethal weapon The twin legion has arrived Revolution is at hand The fire in the sky is damned The brave will rise The shadows of light This strength and honour Determined to conquer Fate to dominate Architects of war We are the 13th Brothers in arms Our enemies will fear The power that we cheer We live to fight this dream To unify our world In dominance we rise Together we shall die Bleeding for our sun Our legacy never undone We massacred the opposition We walk in glory, in all our envy Loyal to the god of Mars They crossed out path and they were lost Hand to hand we killed them all Blood drenched and ripped apart Feed them to the rabid dogs The 13th is law The brave will rise The shadows of light This strength and honor Determined to conquer Fate to dominate Architects of war We are the 13th Brothers in arms |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Sonata Arctica - Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited
Wake up my child, hope is here. With the vengeance, we have no time to bleed. My only world filled with fear. I never saw the sower of the seed. Where is the world we had. Who can ever save you and your little lives. A child guides a child guided child. A child is never guilty. But you should not run free... The grave is open, let us pray without remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for them once again. Why not look through your fingers what they've done. Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone.... It's time for everyone, to think what we have done. Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one with your foe. If only we could wake up soon and scream. Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited, madness has a reason. Throw money at the problem and it will remain. Your life has no value for them, "violate me and this never ends. My children will then hate you too." The grave is open, let us pray without remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for them once again, Why not look through your fingers what they've done. Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone.... Now, when it seems that we have nothing to believe in. Maybe we should be waiting for the rock to come. For our children soon have nothing they should learn. The grave is open, let us pray without remorse. Empty the cradle with fire for them once again. Why not look through your fingers what they've done. Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone.... It's time for everyone, to think what we have done. Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one with your foe. If only we could wake up soon and scream. It's time for everyone, to think what we have done. Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream. You aim for a common goal, you are one with your foe. If only we could wake up soon and scream. -------------------- 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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![]() spectral ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1821 Регистриран: 19-December 07 Град: София Потребител N: 2488 ![]() |
God Dethroned - Drowning In Mud
Your country needs you, so come and join our war It's fun and takes you places you've never seen before Dying races colliding on battlefields Bodies lying around you and rotting in pools Drowning in mud, your army is stuck As far as my eyes can see there's misery Trench wars caused by stalemate Digging a hole, now it's your home You wanna leave but you're stuck in the mud Then there's the rat. He becomes your best friend Don't stick your head out. The sniper never sleeps Cannons roar as you storm the enemy Dying races colliding on battlefields Bodies lying around you and rotting in pools Drowning in mud, your army is stuck As far as my eyes can see there's misery Drowning in mud Trying to stay alive Drowning in mud and die Trench wars caused by stalemate Digging a hole, now it's your home You wanna leave but you're stuck in the mud Then there's the rat. He becomes your best friend Don't stick your head out. The sniper never sleeps Cannons roar as you storm the enemy Dying races colliding on battlefields Bodies lying around you and rotting in pools Drowning in mud, your army is stuck As far as my eyes can see there's misery -------------------- 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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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 92 Регистриран: 6-March 10 Потребител N: 3759 ![]() |
Electric Wizard - Funeralopolis
Funeral planet, dead black asteroid Mausoleum, this world is a tomb Human zombies, staring blank faces No reason to live, dead in the womb Death shroud existence, slave for a pittance Condemned to die before I could breathe Millions are screaming, the dead are still living This Earth has died yet no one has seen Funeralopolis I don't care, this world means nothing Life has no meaning, my feelings are numb Faceless masses filed like gravestones Sacrificed for the glory of one Funerary cities, flesh press factories Corporate maggots feed on the carrion Funeralopolis, grey morgue apocalypse Black clouds form to block out the sun Funeral planet, dead black asteroid Mausoleum, this world is a tomb Human zombies, staring blank faces No reason to live, dead in the womb Funeralopolis Planet of the dead Funeralopolis Planet of the dead Death shroud existence, slave for a pittance Condemned to die before I could breathe Millions are screaming, the dead are still living This Earth has died yet no one has seen Funeralopolis Planet of the dead Funeralopolis Planet of the dead Funeralopolis Funeralopolis Nuclear warheads ready to strike This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight Fuck -------------------- The dead have taken my soul...
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
Thunderstone - Down With Me
Long time ago Someone sang a song about living in a world Where there are no wars, no hate Just harmony and love Long time ago Someone told a story about a dream Where people could live in peace No matter who they are For thousands of years I have seen how man's been creating his own hell Been wondering about the human race And the ways they brought themselves down I've never shed a tear For the one that slowly killed himself And never looked ahead I will come when the time is right Just to make another one Down with me There's no light And no one will ever be free I'll break every dream you've ever had And make your life so, so sad Make your life so sad Down with me There's no light And no one will ever be free Long time ago Someone sang a song about living in a world Where there are no wars, no hate Just harmony and love Long time ago Someone told a story about a dream Where people could live in peace No matter who they are I call your name I tease you, I tame I hold out my helping hand You're first in line I'll give you the sign That's written in stone and sand Down with me There's no light And no one will ever be free Come closer my friend And don't be afraid I'll take care of you and your dreams Now the wise men are dead Forget what's been said Because nothing is what it seems |
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 102 Регистриран: 11-October 06 Потребител N: 1622 ![]() |
Sanctuary - Long Since Dark
It's been long since dark Sitting here bathed in the moonshade Underneath a willow'tree To stare above, the sky is burning The diamonds dance in nocturnal symphony What does it mean? How do I fit into the scheme? Why is there dark sky above, what does it veil? Is there a purpose to the point Beyond the norm we hail? Reflecting on my future to come Underneath the crescent moon Long since dark, and my thoughts are flowing And deeper still, beyond the cloak of unknown Relentless drone, why was I put here, left alone? Why do I hunger to know what will I gain? Is there true wisdom without end Or will I find just pain? How many times do we take for granted Simple things that make life sweet Enraptured by material longings We miss the point, we need to know, to see Beyond your being, and in the void lies the meaning Just as the dark sky above had spoke to me The answer came so clear, then vanished For a moment I was free I am free |
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