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Sentenced - We Are But Falling Leaves
Think of your lifetime as one day It's fading away The shadows are growing long Think of existence as a flame and death as rain Storm clouds there right along At life's eve our flames will cease Eternally, unavoidably Eventually all paths will lead To the cemetery We are but falling leaves in the air hovering down Unaware we are spinning around Scattered fragments of time Like blinks of an eye we are That's all we are Think of your lifetime as one year Look autumn is here Getting colder, the winter's impending Your conclusion's drawing near - certain, austere Yes only the circle's unending At life's eve our flames will cease Eternally, unavoidably Eventually, all paths will lead to the cemetery To the prior deceased We are but falling leaves in the air hovering down Unaware we will hit the ground Scattered fragments of time Like blinks of an eye we are Just when we realize we are alive... we die |
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#2352
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28397 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Rage - Wake The Nightmares
The dust that settled in the eyes Has covered a thousand lies Like maggots ate the brain And time is moving rapidly For those who are to see A paradigma changed And the rain's falling like tears you've shed While the spiders crawl out of your bed And the raven sings songs for the dead Wake the nightmares in my head Like me there were more that have tried To set a few things right To take the dreamers hand Their world is falling from the stars They start a thousand wars It's coming to an end Never swallow what you've heared before Don't believe in what you see It won't stay like it appears no more If you don't awake in time You never will again And the rain's falling like tears you've shed While the spiders crawl out of your bed And the raven sings songs for the dead Wake the nightmares in my head -------------------- 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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#2353
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 411 Регистриран: 26-July 09 Потребител N: 3509 ![]() |
Stahlgewitter - Deutsche Mutter
Седя на гроба ́и и си мисля за деня, би трябвало да е ден на освобождение, но аз все още я чувам да крещи за помощ. Дивите орди от степите вилняха из нашите градове, Звярът, дошъл от изток ни отне нашата майчица. Сега вече е свободна, тя умря на 8-ми май. Тук лежи една германска майка, тя няма равна в своите дела. Тук лежи една германска майка, от врага изнасилена, убита и забравена. (По време на настъплението на Червената армия, 1 200 000 германки са изнасилени и убити, някои по особено жесток начин. На победителите не е търсена сметка за това престъпление...) -------------------- ![]() |
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#2354
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![]() 卐 Misantr☣p☣lis 卐 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2524 Регистриран: 4-November 08 Град: Valhall Потребител N: 3087 ![]() |
Темнозорь - Werewolf
Колдовских Легенд, Сумеречных Снов Сквозь Сплетенья Вен - Рдяный Волха След Расы Древней Знак Эхом Волчьих Клятв Кровью Сквозь Века Белый Род Заклят Наших Битв Доспех Ветрами Воспет Преданьями Лесов В Серый Мех Одет На Полях Войны Правит Серый Бес Там где Боль и Страх Победа или Смерть Барабанов Бой Кровь и Белый Снег Где Рожден Рассвет Кован Волчий Крест В Отраженьях Битв Диким Воем Крик Тысяч Голосов Расы Белой Клич В Танковой Атаке, В Грохоте Сапог, Волчьей Воли к Власти Громогласный Рёв В Безрассудстве Смелых Волкодлаков Кровь Рейху Волчьей Тени Тысяча Имён Зову Той Крови И Сейчас Верны В Сумерках Богов Сыновья Взросли Мистик и Солдат Воин и Творец Мифом Сквозь Века - Волк и Человек Всечен в Скал Гранит Волкоглавый Лик На Твоей Земле Он в Твоей Крови -------------------- |
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#2355
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 147 Регистриран: 19-December 11 Потребител N: 4197 ![]() |
Saban Saulic - Mihajlo
Lep i mlad, simpatican previse romantican devojke ga bude hoce da polude (2x) Mihajlo, ljubim te Ref. Ni u cemu obican zivot mu idilican ko da mu odoli ceo grad ga voli (2x) Mihajlo, zelim te Ref. Lep na majku ponosan u zivotu prkosan sestrama obema boljeg brata nema (2x) Mihajlo, volim te -------------------- Sands are flowing and the lines are in your hand
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#2356
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28397 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Эпидемия - Всадник из льда
Застыв на ветру У синего льда, Я скоро умру – Уйду навсегда. Я верил тебе, А сейчас, Я верю судьбе – Свет погас, Ведь солнце зашло Для меня навсегда! Я сам погубил – Уже не вернуть. Тебя не хранил И проклят мой путь! А сердце, как лёд – холодит, Мой прерван полёт, позади Всё то, чем я жил И кого я любил! Кто любовь потерял превращается в лёд Кто её отыскал никогда не умрёт! Всё что любил, но не ценил потерял я вмиг И навсегда Всадник Из Льда позабыл твой лик. Чтоб горе забыть И сгладить вину, Скачу от судьбы В забвения страну Окончен мой путь – Я устал, Пора отдохнуть Среди скал, Покрытые льдом, Словно сердце моё Мне край этот мил - Нет боли и слёз. Все чувства убил Волшебный мороз Я Всадник Из Льда Надо мной Мерцает звезда, Но весной Лёд тает всегда, Только я никогда! -------------------- 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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#2357
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
Lost In Silence
Vanden Plas Cold wind is leading my soul to the border Nothing will dry all your tears I built in their crying a city of water Drown in my new hydrosphere.. Oceans you cry, oceans you cry Please can you cry me away? Patiently waiting to fade out my life Something is calling my name, and says: Hey! Come into the day where we're lost in silence Hey! Come into the day and be lost in silence How can I say to the sons of your children Here in my last summary? What is the system to building a monster? In my case love was the key.. Ashes I cry, oceans I dye Leave on a withering day Why don't you come here and stay for a while? I hear the ferryman say, "Come sail away with me." Come into the day where we're lost in silence Hey! Come into the day and be lost in silence Hey! Come into the day where we're lost in silence Hey! Come into the day and be lost in silence Silence... -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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#2358
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Audioslave - Show Me How To Live
And with the early dawn Moving right along I couldn't buy and eye ful of sleep And in the aching night under satellites I was not received Built with stolen parts A telephone in my heart Someone get me a priest To put my mind to bed This ringing in my head Is this a cure or is this a disease Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me a life Now show me how to live And in the after birth On the quiet earth Let the stains remind you You thought you made a man You better think again Before my role defines you Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me life now Show me how to live And in your waiting hands I will land And roll out of my skin And in your final hours I will stand Ready to begin... Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me life now Show me how to live... -------------------- Оценявайте ме, глисти, к'во като съм гъз за вас ? But you can't take the edge off that knife, no, Sir! Едно страдание безлично, жалко, безразлично, там негде по средата на истината и лъжата... |
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#2359
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28397 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
The Unguided - Eye of the Thylacine
The human brain is a remarkable device But there was no thought into creating the world Yet it’s far more complex and advanced Than anything generated by an intellect Even if you created my mind I won’t be fooled, I see what you’ve done here You think it’s unfair when I turn against you But it’s not different from your own deviations Everyone thinks of changing the world But no one considers changing themselves Now think long and hard on all extinct species What gave you the right to devour their life? A snow crystal is nature's most fragile thing But the force of a blizzard might very well be the most devastating one I’m the avenging blizzard and I’m blowing my storm your way All the nano-components of my artificial intellect calculated the same result Brace yourself for disaster, as completely as you can Judgment day is here, I’m the arbiter You are forced with the fact, that tomorrow is today Centuries of mankind’s mistakes will be inflicted upon this generation So it begins, the end of it all We knew it was wrong, this will be our fall Never replace a heart with a cog Now it’s too late, the final page of our log Everyone thinks of changing the world But no one considers changing themselves Now think long and hard on all extinct species What gave you the right to devour their life? You always sent flies to wounds you should have healed You have no remorse, that’s why your fate is sealed How to fight oppression? You survive it and gather your strength Strike back harder We’ll remove the cog that makes them tick -------------------- 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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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Sabaton - Panzerkampf
Into the motherland the german army march In the soviet union summer 1943 Tanks line up in thousands as far the eye can see Ready for the onslaught ready for the fight Waiting for the axis to march into the trap Mines are placed darkness in the cover of the night Waiting to be triggered when the time is right Imminent invasion imminent attack Once the battle started there's no turning back The end of the third reich draws near It's time has come to an end The end of an era is here It's time to attack Into the motherland the german army march Comrades stand side by side to stop the nazi charge Panzers on russian soil a thunder in the east One million men at war the soviet wrath unleashed Fields of Prokorovka where heat of battle burned Suffered heavy losses and the tide of war was turned Driving back the germans fighting on four fronts Hunt them out of russia out of soviet land Reinforce the frontline force the axis to retreat Send in all the reserves securing their defeat Soldiers of the union broke the citadel Ruins of an army axis rest in hell Oh mother russia union of lands Will of the people strong in command Oh mother russia union of lands Once more victorious the red army stands |
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![]() Non Serviam ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5600 Регистриран: 1-July 07 Град: Плевен / Велико Търново Потребител N: 2189 ![]() |
Gorerotted - Fuck Your Arse with Broken Glass
Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge With the broken bottle in my hand I cut her arse like fudge Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine As violent pain and agony tickles up her spine He laughs and licks his lips as her bowels drop on the floor Watching as she floods the ground with putrid grime and gore The pain inside it gets too much, his victim passes out He stamps and hits and batters hard and kicks her while she's down Rectal rape with splintered glass pushed with force up the victims arse Razor slices need to be stitched as the arse cheeks split to bits Feeling numb, beaten, abused Lying still. after being abused Fuck...Your...Arse...With broken glass Fuck your arse with broken glass These sick pleasures people find From raping people from behind Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge Bottle in my hand, I cut her arse like fudge Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine Pain and agony tickles up her broken spine Fuck...Your...Arse...With broken glass Fuck your arse with broken glass |
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Stratovarius - Abandon
[Kupiainen/Kotipelto] I'm waiting for a train To take away the pain and ease my mind I hear the tracks squeal It makes me want to scream and let the world know how I feel One way journey, no need for a seat I'm beat, I won't be coming back And what I'm learning, this life will be turning Around at the end of the tracks Freedom, the life of a drifter Who know, if I'll ever find home When its time to go I'm already there I'm never scared, I'm living one day at a time Freedom is my crime Another hazy night Nothing is in sight, no hope in the air Would I leave behind All that's on my mind, would I forget, would I dare One way journey, no need for a seat I'm beat, I won't be coming back And what I'm learning, this life will be turning Around at the end of the tracks Freedom, the life of a drifter Who know, if I'll ever find home When its time to go I'm already there I'm never scared, I'm living one day at a time The sun ain't burning the skies aren't blue For me it's a sign to move on And what I hear has made it so clear I'm heading towards the new dawn Freedom, the life of a drifter Who know, if I'll ever find home When its time to go I'm already there I'm never scared, I'm living one day at a time -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#2363
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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 74 Регистриран: 6-December 12 Град: София Потребител N: 4310 ![]() |
Чак най-любима не ми е, но е доста добра и текста е добър.
Iron 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 no one that will save you, going down in flames No surrender certain death you look 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 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 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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![]() 卐 Misantr☣p☣lis 卐 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2524 Регистриран: 4-November 08 Град: Valhall Потребител N: 3087 ![]() |
Ashen Light - Веда Рода
Cквозь топи по волчьим тропам, по кочькам и серым мхам, Царапая лапы и пряча оскал, невидимы утром твари ночные Как тени идут вслед за тобой по мягкому снегу что вечером выпал... Кто танцует в кругу темных сил? Кто не может умерить языческой пыл? Кто встречает лето вслед за весной? Пой! Ты слышишь? Пой!!! Раньше, раньше белого облака Стая летела, ой соколов. Впереди светлый Финист и Рарог Над бескрайними мчатся лесами. Пой, безумец, ты слышишь? Пой! Среди меда-травы луговой... Выше, выше отчаянья полные, Выше, выше еще полусонные. К небу, к небу песни летят, К небу, к небу прорваться хотят. Оглянись по болоту тысячи лап кровоточат подушками, болью исходят. Но идут за тобой в тишине лесов звери черные-Дети Ночи, Закрывая глаза от яркого солнца, поднимаются вверх за тобою вперед... Дальше, дальше... Выше, выше... К небу, к небу... Вверх!!! -------------------- |
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#2365
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28397 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Dark Tranquillity - None Becoming
This life was thrown Out to the elements for failure This life was over before it had its time The distance blurred the edges And sickened the resolve Our overturned perception Held forgotten virtues true We failed to hold our promise Of never letting go The doubt is now inoperable As faith is to the blind Man-made virus of deception We must vaccinate the mind Alter our climate Tune the world to our will The dust has settled in The broken structure Is now one with This shattered beauty In timeless indifference Become one, become none The upturned soil, the reversed sky Mock with promise of our last hope Skybound in our will We seep beneath the surface layer Become one, become none -------------------- 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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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 5 Регистриран: 11-July 13 Град: Бългаия , Варна ! Потребител N: 4377 ![]() |
1: Bring Me The Horizon : Shadow Moses
![]() Can you tell from the look in our eyes? (we're going nowhere) We live our lives like we're ready to die (we're going nowhere) Can you tell from the look in our eyes? (we're going nowhere) We live our lives like we're ready to die This is sempiternal I thought I buried you And covered the tracks You'll have to take this with your cold dead hand I thought I buried you Where sin can never die I thought I cut you loose Severed the feeling I stepped through the crack As you clamp to my shirt I thought I buried you Where sin can never die (Fuck!) Can you tell from the look in our eyes? (we're going nowhere) We live our lives like we're ready to die (we're going nowhere) You can run but you'll never escape (over and over again) Will we ever see the end? (we're going nowhere) This is sempiternal Will we ever see the end? This is sempiternal Over and over again and again. Rise from the dead you said Secrets don't sleep 'til they're took to the grave Signal the sirens rally the troops Ladies and gentlemen, It's the moment of truth [2x] Can you tell from the look in our eyes (we're going nowhere) We live our lives like we're ready to die (we're going nowhere) You can run but you'll never escape (over and over again) Will we ever see the end? (we're going nowhere) This is sempiternal Will we ever see the end? This is sempiternal Over and over again and again. And 2 : You Me At Six - Bite My Tongue ![]() I hate to break it to you but You're just a lonely star I try to bring you down but Our level isn't good enough You always do as you please so I'm gonna follow suit, and take a seat I'll watch you fall apart Cause in the end, what are you without me I'll slow this down cause I know that you can't keep up Oh maybe I, maybe I was wrong from the start I might be proud but at least I'm proud of something You've taken pride in becoming nothing You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me I'm married to the music For better or for worse You say that I am privileged but My gift is my curse I can't recall the last time Someone asking how I was Last I checked I was a f*cking wreck I called for help and no one showed up So I sit in the dirt You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me Oliver Sykes : Just forget what you've learned Just forget what you've heard The truth should come first I can't bear the sight of you anymore You've become what I hate Sold yourself for a bit of fame Now the wolves have closed their doors You wanna drag me down some more F*ck you F*ck you You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me |
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
Watain - They Rode On
Out of the dark, into the light, In the dawn of terrestrial birth. New-born yet older than time, Conceived in the depths of the earth. Though strange lay the waters from which they emerged, They glanced upon the world as their own. Yet deep in their hearts they knew all the time That this was not really their home. So they rode on. Yes, they rode on. On hidden roads, through barren wastelands, Untrodden by both man and beast. From the distance their fire was gleaming Like a lamp amidst dark eternity. A bitter moon hovered above them. The night lit sole by its glow. From high in a sky of ominous dye In which dark clouds drifted slow. So they rode on. Yes, they rode on. They rode with shut eyes as the sun rose. Regardless of earth's vanity. But with wide open eyes, they paced the night And pondered its mysteries. They sat at the crossroads with high and with low, Yet neither could alter their course. Riches were offered unto them, Yet indifferent and without remorse They rode on. Yes, they rode on. And each lonely vagrant that crossed their path, Felt how his heart grew cold. Yet be marvelled at their scarred faces, So beautiful, distant and old. Some say they've heard them singing In strange tongues of melancholy; Of the gods, of the night, and of glory. Of the dead, and their memory. So they rode on. Yes, they rode on. Say goodbye to the light. Come twilight, come dark night. Say goodbye to the light, Come twilight, come dark night. Could you have rode there with them? Would you have joined their march? Or would you have them ride on? Away into the dark? Would you have been able to let go? Of illusions of right and of wrong? And if they came to die; Would you have rode on? |
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Sirenia - Meridian
Daylight adorn her withering lifeforce with a long lost river that mend all her woe in its flow May I redeem my funereal self in thy mirror of soul sanctorum to frame every night a delight Thou stalk the ground, the sea and the winds around to haunt me down profound when the night surrounds Thou stalk the Stygian stream and the riverine to haunt my hallowed fields and astrayal dreams I'm at sixes and sevens in the shade of thy heavens No moon, nor sun Meridian prevail in my oblivion Come with me to seek the sun inside Meridian This time around we dance We're chosen ones Thou stalk as the unseen in visions undreamed to revel in the deep of life's malignity Thou stalk my manic mind yon it's horizon to draw that waning sun upon Meridian Thou art eternal darkness Thou art eternal heresy Thou art day and night Thou art the flame inside I'll make my misery thy saturnine -------------------- Нощта настъпи , върколаците завикаха.
Гората стенеше , а небето плачеше. Дъжда беше безпощаден , а вятъра безмилостен. Добри условия за Косачът..... . Господарят на ужаса го наричаха те. Всичко страшно лазеше в неговите колене. По страшен от смърта , по силен от мрака. Време беше за Разплата..... . И когато той пристигна в малкото градче. Всичко живо беше отсечено за нула време. Той показа какво е да си Косач. Застана на скалата славно царят на подземния мрак. |
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Summoning - Old Mornings Dawn
The windy years have strewn down distant ways; and in the halls still doth thy spirit sing songs of old memory amid thy present tears, or hope of days to come half sad with many fears. Though along thy paths no longer runs while war untimely takes thy many sons, no tide of treason can thy glory drown robed in sad majesty, the stars thy crown. I am the blood! Old mornings dawn, i am not the light you see, but only that which is falling on me. The misty stars thy crown, the night thy dress, most peerless magical thou dost possess my heart, and old days come to life again, old mornings dawn... -------------------- The dead have taken my soul...
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28397 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Sonata Arctica - The Misery
I write the lines you want me to With words I dare to use Of all the ones that you have taught me Along the years. You cast a perfect shadow on the paper, Fade away with sunlight. Fear the way you know me, Love can leave a stain. You steal my only hope And make me stay awake another night. I wish you bear with me, stay near me When the atumn leaves have fallen. Solitude, my pain, the last thing left of me. If you fall I'll catch. If you love I'll love And so it goes, my dear. Don't be scared, you'll be safe, This I swear if you only love me. Seven lonley lies written on dead winter's night Open the only book with the only poem I can read In blood I sign my name and seal the midnight with a tear. Burn the paper, every line, for them I cried. If you fall I'll catch If you love I'll love And so it goes my dear Don't be scared, you'll be safe This I swear if you only love me back. I am the Playwright and you are my Crown, Make me cry for your love, Like you've done many times So I know I can't write these storylines without you Lady Pain, make me strong, Can't we be together without them forever? The words I write can only hurt me, Sorry for the rain. Thank you, my only one, You gave me this pain. I leave you gently on the floor, Take one step towards the door. Where's that letter never written, Good night now... -------------------- 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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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28397 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
The Unguided - Enforce
For years I was patient Longing for the day When all the pain inside of me Was helpful again If you would have ended me now You would have jailed me in my nightmare Alone, I will slit my way to hell Through an infinity of celestial clouds My dreams were never broken They were stolen from me And love was just a word Without context or meaning at all We are unwelcome guests In an upside down world But like the jolt of a million lions We'll force harmony here Don't think you'll make it through my chest You barely made it through the day But if you eventually do You'll submerge in the venom of my heart You walked the seven continents Just to chase me down But I'd stay awake for a lifetime To evade your fruitless pursuit The paradise wildfire Will lay waste to your mind But do you have the courage To let go of a diminished life? I care for nothing Cause it's always all about me Don't want to preach for the Ones already converted Instead I open my eyes Alone I am strong And with the shroud of blackness I will master temporal obstructions -------------------- 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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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Rage - Flowers That Fade In My Hand
[Wagner, Schmidt/Wagner] Do you know, it scared me to death When I first saw you right after this Your face so pale on that sheet in that chest Really, man, it scared me to death They called in the morning Told me you had died last night I cried my eyes out The sorrow blinded me for light Like flowers that fade in my hands Everywhere I feel your presence I've grown since you left, you must be inside me Sometimes I hear you talking though my mouth And sometimes I know you're seeing through my eyes The father I once knew Has become a close friend The skill in my hand It makes me understand that we're Like flowers that fade in my hands Mother said you would have liked To stay a little longer I don't want to think about What could have been or not Now I know you haven't gone You're still here by my side Into every straw of grass Or in the fading light I wouldn't mind to follow you Any time or day And inbetween, I've gotta go A long and winding way Now I know that death has no scares Within the remains I've got my share And I know my death has no scares There is no mysterium for someone who dares to die And when I'm with you Next to the flowers on your grave It's such a comfort To feel the earth that leads to you Like flowers that grow from you hands... -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
Dark Tranquillity - A Memory Construct
A memory self-aware To windows still left open With all parts rearranged To find a truth that suits us Behind veil of dogma Preconceived illusions reign Strong-willed determination Will shatter these walls Turn our heads to face the way Our fears have led us on now Awake to find the vision eyes Deceive us all the time It’s all there is Just a memory construct A temporary glitch In our imagination Set to work against our reason And devise what is not right So when our worlds collide It’s under different skies Turn our heads to face the way Our fears have led us on now Awake to find the vision eyes Deceive us all the time Do you remember Do you recall Do you remember What in our hearts we saw Let us make it real This creation of our thoughts And see what building stones We have brought with us |
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Rage - Drop Dead!
Sometimes I'm pretending about being something else 'Cause I cannot stand it anymore Misanthropy might not work but I can't help myself Human kind is rotten to the core Evolution's dead, go back to hell Demolition man, we're all to blame Root it out – drop dead This could be a better world Go away – drop dead Root it out – drop dead May return a better man Go away – drop dead Have you ever thought of how good nature runs itself This world doesn't need one of our rules Everyone just swallows till a perfect thing is dead The most stupid's king of all the fools Evolution's dead, go back to hell Demolition man, we're all to blame Root it out – drop dead This could be a better world Go away – drop dead Root it out – drop dead May return a better man Go away – drop dead -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
Syd Barrett - Dominoes
It's an idea someday In my tears, my dreams Don't you want to see her proof? Life that comes of no harm You and I, you and I and dominoes The day goes by You and I in place Wasting time on dominoes A day so dark, so warm Life that comes of no harm You and I and dominoes Time goes by Fireworks and heat someday Hold a shell, a stick or play Overheard a lark today, losing when my mind's astray Don't you want to know with your pretty hair? Stretch out your hand Glad feel in an echo for your way It's an idea someday In my tears, my dreams Don't you want to see her proof? Life that comes of no harm You and I and dominoes The day goes by -------------------- 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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![]() Oryctolagus Cuniculus ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 7672 Регистриран: 10-January 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1112 ![]() |
Eternal Tears of Sorrow - Dance of December
The four winds still keep moaning, The song once heard at the birth, It is the chant for the northern sun, And for the seven stars of the Plough Forged in the flames of the heavens, On the vault of winter skies, The ancient call for the snow, And the rune for the blazing ice Pouring tears of the weeping maiden, Staining the dress of the virgin white, Leaves the deepest kind of yearning, In the chains of the northern lights Like a moth in the darkness, Through the flare of the charm, And the first winter storm Where the frozen leaves are falling, And the light gives up to shades, Sweet touch of the mother nature, Seals up all in rest In the arms of the darkest season, Sleeps away the flame of the day, Joins the dance of December, The dance of descending winter veil |
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![]() Post Mortem ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4321 Регистриран: 22-September 07 Град: In my own portrait of Sorrow Потребител N: 2345 ![]() |
"Безнадеждност, моя любима"
Сянката, която хвърля, има форма на жена. Силуетът й е бронзов, мит в египетска ръка. Тя се казва Безнадеждност, но има вид на фотомодел. Еротична до метежност, истинска като море. Тя стъпва, тя стъпва, тя стъпва пред мене само, тя плаче, тя плаче, тя плаче нощем с мен. С вид на френска пеперуда тя разсича моя ден и запалила колата ме превръща в нож пленен. Но не мога да я съдя, пратиха ми я в нощта, в която аз със детски крясък влезнах във света игра. Ти се казваш Безнадеждност, скъпа, стой при мен сега, влез под кожата ми с нежност, татуиран с теб ще умра. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VBN6NSsJCM4 -------------------- 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 ![]() |
Do I Wanna Know?
Have you got color in your cheeks' Do you ever get the feeling that you can't shift the tide That sticks around like something's in your teeth And some aces up your sleeve I had no idea that you're in deep I dreamt about you near me every night this week How many secrets can you keep' 'Cause there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat Until I fall asleep... Spilling drinks on my settee Do I wanna know? If this feeling flows both ways Sad to see you go Was sorta hoping that you'd stay Baby we both know That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can't say tomorrow day Crawlin' back to you. Ever thought of calling when you've had a few? 'Cause I always do Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new Now I've thought it through Crawling back to you So have you got the guts? Been wondering if your heart's still open and if so I wanna know what time it shuts... Simmer down and pucker up I'm sorry to interrupt it's just I'm constantly on the cusp of trying to kiss you I don't know if you feel the same as I do But we could be together, if you wanted to Do I wanna know? If this feeling flows both ways Sad to see you go Was sorta hoping that you'd stay Baby we both know That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can't say tomorrow day Crawling back to you Ever thought of calling when you've had a few? (calling when you've had a few) 'Cause I always do ('cause I always do) Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new Now I've thought it through Arctic Monkeys, текст A. Turner -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
Conceiving You
I've been watching you Waiting for the right Moment to make The first move Do you wanna know Why I keep avoiding your eyes And why I'm running away It's crazy, I know I've been conceiving you for too long Or maybe I'm Destined to be alone Or maybe there's someone who Will understand That I'm not able To share my world I'm still running away It's crazy, I know I've been conceiving you for too long If only I could change all things around Still conceiving you all along Still conceiving you I've been conceiving you for too long If only I could change all things around I've been conceiving you for too long I've grown used to that Still conceiving you all along Still conceiving you... Riverside -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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