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Gary Moore - Over The Hills And Far Away
They came for him one winter's night Arrested, he was bound They said there'd been a robbery His pistol had been found They marched him to the station house He waited till the dawn And as they led him to the dock He knew that he'd been wronged You stand accused of robbery He heard the bailiff say He knew without an alibi Tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom Over the hills and far away For ten long years he'll count the days Over the mountains and the seas A prisoner's life for him there'll be He knew that it would cost him deer But yet he dare not say Just where he had been that fateful night A secret it must stay He had to fight back tears of rage His heart beat like a drum For with the wife of his best friend He'd spent his final night of freedom Over the hills and far away He swears he will return one day Far from the mountains and the seas Back in her arms again he'll be Over the hills and far away Each night within his prison cell He looks out through the bars He reads the letters that she wrote One day he'll know the taste of freedom Over the hills and far away She prays he will return one day As sure as the rivers reach the seas Back in his arms again she'll be Over the hills and far away He swears he will return one day As sure as the river reach the sea Back in his arms is where she'll be Over the hills and far away She prays he will return one day As sure as the rivers reach the seas Back in her arms is where he'll be Over the hills Over the hills and far away Over the hills Over the hills and far away -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#2382
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28397 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Threshold - The Box
The storm was high on Monday When someone found the box It promised hope and future Can't tell you what it cost To spare us from the northern wind As we walked our lonely track The box was found on Monday But I don't want to give it back The water tastes so sweet tonight And the heat restores my soul Something doesn't feel right But it's under my control A hunted little soul Feeding the machine We took their precious token So we can use it anywhere We marvelled at its colours And how we're free to dream and dare Dream and dare The water's not so good tonight And I think I'll just be cold I can't afford the heat or light And the pleasure's growing old A hundred little souls Feeding the machine We took their precious token So we can use it anywhere We marvelled at its colours And how we're free to dream and dare And with their precious token They know exactly where we've been They wondered at our dullness And now we're slaves to the machine And soon there came a time They wanted mind and soul And all I thought was mine Was out of my control A hundred million souls Lost in the machine The storm was high on Monday When someone found the box It stole our hope and future Can't tell you what it cost It tore us like the northern wind Sold us down our lonely track The box was found on Monday But I don't know how to give it back One thing can revoke the hardest sentence And that's repentance And I meant it I've been trying to forgive you For the bad times that we lived through That would surely be a breakthrough To change the world That would change the world Let me go -------------------- 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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#2383
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Caladan Brood - Book Of The Fallen
Still we ride, fight, and die Wayward path far beyond the pale We are lost, marching on Heavy hearts longing for those lands we once called home Emerald hills, sparking seas Fade to distant memory Horizons blaze in foreign land Ochre seas of scorching sand The fires of Y’Ghatan burn in the night The shadows of a fallen god Chains against light For weeks on end we journey on Weary and worn, the glory is gone All that’s left are tired souls Aching limbs and dreams of home The fires of Y’Ghatan burn in the night The shadows of a fallen god Chains against light Marching on as one as the ghosts of brothers sing Deep in the night where their faces haunt our dreams Halfway through the veil we are summoned to Hood’s gate Lands rimed in frost, they will damn us to our fate Push on through the din of the slaughter Flight through this perilous land To where our blades spring forth Soldiers of Empire Malazan We fight for the seat of the highborn Our fates were never our own Weathered skin is battered and broken Bloodstained dawn in a land unknown Stars reign in the sky of the desert Lost in the blistering sands A host now long forgotten Soldiers of Empire Malazan Far away from the hearths of our fathers We’re never returning home Weathered swords are a warrior’s burden Battles fought but our deeds will go untold Still we ride, fight, and die Wayward path far beyond the pale We are lost, marching on Heavy hearts longing for those lands we once called home Dawn has brought its cleansing light So we behold a mournful sight The fading sounds of clashing steel Bodies strewn across the field The fires of Y’Ghatan burn in the night The shadows of a fallen god Chains against light Buried seeds, scattered bones Blazing hearts by steel sent home Mortal screams, names unknown Shattered dreams by steel sent home Strap on your shields and raise your banners Hear the call of raging battle Beneath a hail of burning arrows Push ever forward, never surrender Siege weapons tolling out like thunder Ripping the city walls asunder Columns of flame reach ever skyward Horizons filled with burning pyres -------------------- The dead have taken my soul...
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#2384
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Stratovarius - Against The Wind
Once again I try to make things work facing all the power of society Searching all the answers of the life I'll never make it on my own Was I meant to fail everytime Seems to me thats my destiny Is this all that's left to me Confusion and bad memories But now my time has come No more running in the dark I want much more than this I really want it all Against the wind we run to every place under the sun We've got so much power inside We will never give up Against the wind we go towards the new shore together we'll forget the sorrow it's forever gone -------------------- 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 ![]() |
Orden Ogan – Sorrow Is Your Tale
In droves they are coming here I am what they call "the seer" Let us talk and you will see Your whole life led you to me You know this place, you have been here before You suffered so much, can't stand anymore All my children, come to me Sorrow is your tale The cross you bring belongs to thee I just hold the nail All my children, come to me Sorrow is your tale The cross you bring can set you free Take this final nail I will escort you into my lair We'll take our time to set the snare Words so sharp they could pierce your hand The truth I show, you can not withstand I'll raise your cross at a desolate place Join my collection of your desolate race I'll make your weakness be your fate Once realized it will be too late Say your final prayer, no one can descend from there And for those who try to run, I will build another one All my children, come to me Sorrow is your tale The cross you bring belongs to thee I just hold the nail All my children, come to me Sorrow is your tale The cross you bring can set you free Take this final nail |
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#2386
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Stratovarius - The Game Never Ends
[Lyrics and Music by Jens Johansson] Concord and tears from industrial giants Apologies counting for nothing Graveyard obsessions and shallow confessions The game never ends in a draw An eternal horizon that reaches the sky When we're standing together, we cannot ever die And we're chasing the darkness away without cry Never die, never die, we never die Fragile and cold by the side of a mountain Big hopelessness bearing to promise Brothers and sisters of metal together We'll conquer the evil as one An eternal horizon that reaches the sky When we're standing together, we cannot ever die And we're chasing the darkness away without cry Never die, never die, we never die An eternal horizon that reaches the sky When we're standing together, we cannot ever die And we're chasing the darkness away without cry Never die, never die An eternal horizon that reaches the sky When we're standing together, we cannot ever die And we're chasing the darkness away without cry Never die, never die, we never die -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#2387
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Iron Maiden - The Educated Fool
[Steve Harris] I am an educated fool So I don't know what it is I'm supposed to do About this awkward situation That's been forced down right upon me As I'm walking down into On my own into the Valley of life Got a lifetime of experience Yeah I've got so much to give Open the page at chapter one Could this just be that life's just begun Forever within your darker thoughts Reflecting on everything you've been taught Never felt this way before Seems that somebody's just opened the door To the book of life... or is it death Is there ever anyway out Someone's looking down on me To the very inner core of my soul They won't tell me what they see But I really want to know I want to leave my life on my own I want to lift the unturned stone I want to walk right into the fire I want to live out all my desires I want to go and see the fire burn I want to see and feel my world turn I want to know what more there's to learn I want to pass the point of no return Do you really wanna be Just another one statistic or feel That you really should aspire That you really do deserve more Do you ever really feel That you have so much potential inside What you really have to give Could be realised so much more I want to leave my life on my own I want to lift the unturned stone I want to walk right into the fire I want to live out all my desires I want to go and see the fire burn I want to see and feel my world turn I want to know what more there's to learn I want to pass the point of no return Time will flow And I will follow Time will go But I will follow I want to feel what life's like respond I want to meet my father beyond I want to walk right into the light I want to feel no fear but delight I want to leave my life on my own I want to lift the unturned stone I want to walk right into the fire I want to live out all my desires Time will flow And I will follow Time will go But I will follow -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Samael - Suspended Time
A moment in time independent from the rest a platform disconnected from formal ground a life inside the life inconsequential but real a parallel universe optional to this one Wondering who can tell the truth too far to one side takes you to the other side I can tell you 'bout my own truth too far one way takes you the other way And I slip inside a world in stand-by while life goes on stop is a start in suspended time whatever has been left behind keep on feeding the suspended time A possibility explored but not developed a visited fantasy excluded from history a personal snapshot or a private play an alternative nest of living memory Wondering who can tell the truth too far to one side takes you to the other side I can tell you 'bout my own truth too far one way takes you the other way And I slip inside a world in stand-by while life goes on stop is a start in suspended time whatever has been left behind keep on feeding the suspended time A hyphen between you and I between here and there between in and out between up and down A world in stand-by while life goes on stop is a start in suspended time whatever has been left behind keep on feeding the suspended time -------------------- The dead have taken my soul...
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Ayreon - The Truth Is In Here
[Arjen Lucassen:] Last night I had that dream again My world was black as night Plagued by visions of a future world [Liselotte Hegt:] Mr L, did you take your meds? [Arjen Lucassen:] I sang about these dreams Warning man of his demise Wasted words that no one heard [Liselotte Hegt:] Won't you please relax? I'll make your bed [Arjen Lucassen:] Today I had that dream again I roamed among the stars On the wings of an amazing flight [Liselotte Hegt:] Mr L, do you feel OK? [Arjen Lucassen:] To a place beyond our time Where the sunlight doesn't warm And colour bleeds into the night [Liselotte Hegt:] We may have to increase your dose today [Arjen Lucassen:] I know the truth is out there Didn't you want to see? I know the truth is in here [Liselotte Hegt:] Why should we believe you? [Arjen Lucassen:] If you want to feel [Arjen Lucassen:] Now I have that dream again I live beneath the waves In a realm of grace and majesty [Liselotte Hegt:] Mr L, can I ease your mind? [Arjen Lucassen:] In the distant shadows loom Cold machines rise from the deep In a world once proud and free [Liselotte Hegt:] Would you free your thoughts, let it all abide [Arjen Lucassen:] I hate to have that dream again They live inside my head Feeling everything I feel inside [Liselotte Hegt:] Mr L can you please be still? [Arjen Lucassen:] They speak to me in dreams They can see all I can see They have always been my guide [Liselotte Hegt:] Gotta hush now, please have another pill! [Arjen Lucassen:] I know the truth is out there [Liselotte Hegt:] Why should we believe you? [Arjen Lucassen:] If you want to see I know the truth is here [Liselotte Hegt:] Why should we deceive you? [Arjen Lucassen:] If you want to feel? [Liselotte Hegt:] We are all alone There's no one there You don't have to be afraid [x2] [Arjen Lucassen:] Can't you see through this masquerade? [Liselotte Hegt:] We are all alone [Arjen Lucassen:] We are all clones [Liselotte Hegt:] There's no one there [Arjen Lucassen:] I am so scared [Liselotte Hegt:] You don't have to be afraid [Arjen Lucassen:] Last night I had that dream again My world was black as night Plagued by visions of a future world [Liselotte Hegt:] Mr L, would you take your rest? [Arjen Lucassen:] They speak to me in dreams They could see all I can see They have always been my guide [Liselotte Hegt:] Won't you please relax? I'll make your bed [Arjen Lucassen:] I know the truth is out there [Liselotte Hegt:] Why should we believe you? [Arjen Lucassen:] If you want to see [Liselotte Hegt:] Why should we deceive you? [Arjen Lucassen:] I know the truth is in here [Liselotte Hegt:] Why should we believe you? [Arjen Lucassen:] If you want to feel? -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2 Регистриран: 24-May 14 Град: България Потребител N: 4455 ![]() |
Яка тема, обичам когато текстовете са изкарани по-напред по важност. Често забравяме, че са интегрална част от цялото произведение.
Ето текста на моята любима песен: In Flames - My Sweet Shadow I'm selling heavenly sketches - A world out of my mind, ready to explode in purity to fill the holes inside. An ever moving stream with glowing rays of light: Emotions tied to pass lies, and I know I should let go... Tamed with confidence of a brighter future... I found a flame in the burnt out ashes... Burn out... Burn Out! Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold Shadow, my sweet Shadow, to you I look no more... Another dawn collapses. Do I need to be reminded? A glimpse of my safe home... A path to hide all anger... I found a flame in the burnt out ashes... Burn out! Burn out! Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold Shadow, my sweet Shadow, to you I look no more... In circles I catch a torch carried by the immortal, from depths that I created... In vain echoes fade! Burn out! Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold Shadow, my sweet Shadow, to you I look no more... Харесвам текста, заради изразителността на контраста между метафорите в припева и куплетите. Страстно подкрепям твърдението, че групата има едни от най-добрите текстове в индустрията. -------------------- ![]() In flames we trust! |
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Helloween - "Приказка, която не бе истинска"
Стоя сам. Превърнал ли се е разсъдъкът ми в камък? Вледенило ли се е сърцето ми? За да го избегне, то се разбива повторно... Благодарение на ТЕБ, стари мой приятелю! Но не можеш да помогнеш вече, това е краят на приказка, която не бе истинска. Няма да мога да мигна тази нощ. Припев: В сърцето си, в душата си, така мразя да плащам АЗ за това, би трябвало да съм силен, млад и смел, но единственото, което чувствам, е Болка. Всичко е наред, ще си останем приятели, убедени във доверието ми, нека кажем - всичко е наред, няма да спиш сама тази нощ... Припев: В сърцето си, в душата си, така мразя да се разплащам за това, би трябвало да съм силен, млад и смел, но единственото, което чувствам, е Болка. С моята душа, заедно с моето сърце плачат няколко момчета, които си разочаровала. Те са били млади, силни и смели и казват: "Изпей тази песен отново" |
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Gorgasm - Deadfuck
Can't contain it any longer. Fuck her lifeless pale cold body. Dead eyes pleading me to stop. Hanging corpse, shackled whore. Scraping ripping organs dripping. Intestines draped ejaculated. Dead fuck, dead fuck, dead fuck, dead fuck. Dead fuck, dead fuck! Decrepitated pendulum rotting meat hangs above. Hands sawed off at the wrists, impending gore sadistic bliss. She looked better from my ceiling. Nice and butchered quite appealing. Guts reveal my dead fucked whore. Rotten corpse that I adore. Writhing as I finger fuck your open wounds. Invigorated lacerated cunnilingus spread your gash. Ejaculated carving features no compassion, brutalizing. Decimating chunks of flesh. Carcass fully decomposed, freshly slaughtered undulating. Eviscerated succubus, macerate. One with death I bite the heart. A sadists tale never ending. Should have listened from the start. Masticated Domination! Mashing chunks of rancid spew. Dead flesh splatters on my face. Seeping temptress now exhumed. Filthy bitch left in disgrace. Coagulated sea of red. Freshly heap my new found joy. Cadaver swarming infestation, putrefy. Scent assaulting from a distance. Your virgin ass I can't resist it. Stomping with sadistic rapture. Caving bones to compound fracture. Now I crush your deformed head. Mangled body left for dead. Dead fuck! Dead fuck! Dead fuck! |
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Pendragon - The Freak Show
I was flicking through my Bowie LP’s thinking Ziggy saved my life Then I touched my hand and started to think about my californian wife I wanna live in some imaginary bubble Stay in bed all day avoiding any trouble Don’t want people to see the freak show going on inside of me Don’t want people to see the freak show going on inside of me I was throwing stones at the waves that day Surf music blows through my hair Then I started to think about getting a job and how much that I really didn’t care It’s not as if I deserve a free ride Quite the opposite in fact It’s just that I want to be true to myself And keep my dreams intact Don’t want people to see the freak show going on inside of me (x5) -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Insomnium - Regain The Fire
Since the very beginning Surrounded by silence Brooded in solitude Grown in the darkling shades Destined to find my own way To create the path to follow And the scars of tomorrow Will make you bleed only today And the rain keeps falling Pouring down from the sky Washing footmarks from the mire Leaving no trace behind And as the shadows grow taller Swallow all the light I'm left alone in darkness With no one by my side Since the very beginning Chosen to bear the burden Abide tragedy in the blood Close shadows in the heart Always beaten by the stronger Never defeated by anyone Never disarmed of power Held by the ones guided by fire -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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![]() gavrīēl ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1005 Регистриран: 9-November 09 Потребител N: 3624 ![]() |
Яка тема, обичам когато текстовете са изкарани по-напред по важност. Често забравяме, че са интегрална част от цялото произведение. Ето текста на моята любима песен: In Flames - My Sweet Shadow (...) Харесвам текста, заради изразителността на контраста между метафорите в припева и куплетите. Страстно подкрепям твърдението, че групата има едни от най-добрите текстове в индустрията. Да, да! Това ми напомни колко обичам Soundtrack to your Escape Моето любимо: Evil In A Closet We were one in words You finished my sentence I could never attract tomorrow It pushes me aside I sink in waters deep Your presence kept me floating far from depths where secrets lie Maybe in another lifetime I can be the first you meet I once read a poem Held my breath but that moment's gone First time I felt life somewhat hurts I need an option, a reason and some hope Yell at me, I want to be your light that shines But my ground is shaking, and I might fall I wish that I could say, I wish that I could be your evil ...evil in a closet... -------------------- Suffers the beaten ground of idioglossia; we talk but we do not speak. |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28397 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Simon & Garfunkel - The Sound of Silence
Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence "Fools", said I, "You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you" But my words like silent raindrops fell And echoed in the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said: "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls And tenement halls" And whispered in the sounds of silence -------------------- 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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Swallow the Sun - Sleepless Swans
Too late to leave, blinded by the last light Too far, too late, too deep To escape from the hands of this night Winter has our hearts, it finally tore us apart The cries of loss, ripping wings We are frozen on the lake So close to watch her die But too far to leave together This tomb of ice finally ripped us apart We are sleepless swans Frozen on the lake Lay down your eyes, blinded by the last light The sun won't light them any longer The deeper the dark, the clearer we see Escaping death only made it stronger The cries of loss, ripping wings We are frozen on the lake So close to watch her die But too far to leave together This tomb of ice finally ripped us apart We are sleepless swans Frozen on the lake Waiting, silence, burning touch of air Eyes, frozen, Orion, the map of sky is quiet November sang us songs of goodbye But foolish hearts hailed the wait Winter has our hearts now It finally tore us apart We are sleepless swans Frozen on the lake -------------------- The dead have taken my soul...
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Threshold - The Destruction Of Words
i don't need allusion i don't need blame i don't need collusion to help me find my way i could drown in your delusion and everything you say fact is just a fusion of every shade of grey truth is sublime but talk is just a waste of time describing the shadows that form our lives so you can take away the answers and they'll still return but when you throw away the questions i'll only learn again so take away the evidence but i'll still recall until you throw away the memory and all that's left is you i don't need hypotheses and all that's assumed flawless ideologies that decadence consumed and i am just the knowledge that found its way to you and now i've reached your zenith and everything was true truth is sublime but talk is just a waste of time believing the shadows that form our lives so you can take away the answers and they'll still return but when you throw away the questions i'll only learn again so take away the evidence but i'll still recall until you throw away the memory and all that's left is you all that you left behind lingers inside your mind all that you can't let go shows you the way back home truth is sublime but talk is just a waste of time destroying the shadows that form our lives -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Torsofuck - Four Legged Whore
Few days ago I bought a cat It is so cute, I want to fuck it hard Walking on four legs, shaking that little ass Dirty fucking slut who deserves to suffer I place my cock in the center of this asshole Hard push, damn its tight but feels so good I fuck like a rabbit, cat screams in agony Faster and faster, cat is unconscious I cut off its tail and shove it up my ass Innards ripped out, head cut off, cat is fucked up Squirting my sperm allover the mess Tomorrow I'm gonna buy a dog |
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Insomnium - Regain The Fire
[Music & lyrics: Friman] Since the very beginning Surrounded by silence Brooded in solitude Grown in the darkling shades Destined to find my own way To create the path to follow And the scars of tomorrow Will make you bleed only today And the rain keeps falling Pouring down from the sky Washing footmarks from the mire Leaving no trace behind And as the shadows grow taller Swallow all the light I'm left alone in darkness With no one by my side Since the very beginning Chosen to bear the burden Abide tragedy in the blood Close shadows in the heart Always beaten by the stronger Never defeated by anyone Never disarmed of power Held by the ones guided by fire -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Insomnium - Regain The Fire [Music & lyrics: Friman] Since the very beginning Surrounded by silence Brooded in solitude Grown in the darkling shades Destined to find my own way To create the path to follow And the scars of tomorrow Will make you bleed only today And the rain keeps falling Pouring down from the sky Washing footmarks from the mire Leaving no trace behind And as the shadows grow taller Swallow all the light I'm left alone in darkness With no one by my side Since the very beginning Chosen to bear the burden Abide tragedy in the blood Close shadows in the heart Always beaten by the stronger Never defeated by anyone Never disarmed of power Held by the ones guided by fire За мен най-големите в мелодичният дет метъл!Текстове,музика,всичко им е на върхово ниво! |
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^Всъщност по-големи са само бащиците им от Dark Tranquillity.
-------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Пророчество Вёльвы - Ведьмак
На огонь летит в ночи мотылек, Зная - в пламени его погибель ждет. Но свою судьбу нельзя изменить, Что начертано, то должен совершить. Из глубин, самых дремучих лесов, Слышен вой заколдованных волков. Языки того ночного костра Согревают ладони Ведьмака. Тучи развеет, колдовство победит, А через час народом будет снова забыт. Во всех городах для людей он чужой, Окутанный сплетнями изгой. Загадочный странник с печальным лицом, Когда в последний раз ты видел собственный дом? Ты должен идти туда, где властвует мрак, Такая судьба твоя Ведьмак. И опалив крыло, мотылек тот упал, Его Ведьмак руками бережно поднял. Заговором его боль исцелил, И на волю вновь с улыбкой отпустил. Чьи-то тени спрятались за спиной, Все сильней из леса слышен волчий вой. Силуэт летящего мотылька Станет символом бессмертия Ведьмака. -------------------- 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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Gamma Ray - When The World
Bodies lie around me, only shells left from the fight victims of the ones that turn the day into the night survivors stumble through the field,they're calling for the priest branded with a sign, the number of the beast it's Hell! I can't escape the nightmare that's here before my eyes a prisoner of destiny, a victim of the night my thoughts, they move in circles, I'm heading for the fall they tell me hope dies last, but I got no hope at all So talk to me, the world I see has reached the point of no return the tons of grief killed my belief my heaven's on fire and it burns When the world's on my shoulders and the pain comes again then I wish I could be there in my dreamland again There I'm free from the madness without chains and no wall When the world's on my shoulders I will pray for you all Is someone there to save us from the voices in the dark the words fly out like bullets, they leave a deadly mark the mindless kill their agony with prices from the show they're heading for tomorrow, but they don't know where to go So talk to me, the world I see has reached the point of no return the tons of grief killed my belief my heaven's on fire and it burns When the world's on my shoulders and the pain comes again then I wish I could be there in my dreamland again There I'm free from the dark and I'm safe from the wall When the world's on my shoulders I will pray for you all So if you talk to me now about our belief and all the meaning somehow is to make people free All our lives we fear, to be what we hate breaking this curse with a fire that burns all the darkness away Save me, Hold me, Help me Free me, Love me, Heal me When the world's on my shoulders and the pain comes again then I wish I could be there in my dreamland again There I'm free from the dark and I'm safe from the wall When the world's on my shoulders I will pray for you all -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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In Flames - Darker Times
September's here again Every insecurity reminds you Who's at the helm? Darker times With fear in the eyes Who's the man in charge? Invented isolation Alone and safe inside Struggle with words, That make sense in time Yet waiting for someone to enter Say, "I have a better plan" Never have to worry For all that we know The truth be told As we lay down low Walking the thin line Let the happiness in For now it's fine We're living the lie When light breaks Another way to matter All questions somehow answered When life comes crushing At the early break of day We've only come so far -------------------- 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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VenoM - Don't burn the witch!!!The witches brew a pot of hatewith lizard, but and man,With a smile, they laugh their spellsAstir, with wretched hand,calling demons - Baphometand Mephistopheles...The tattered firyres cackleas their mortal victims bleed...Don't burn the witch!!!The ways of hell aren't wrong.Don't burn the witch!!!Let them brew their songThe witches of the blackened artsare cunning, cruel and mean,persecuted by religion.God - the man unseenbeastial malevolenceis chartered in their bones...Leave the unreal house of Godand burn in hell @ (at) home!!!Eye of lizard,wing of bat,testicle of man,tongue of eagle,brain of rat,Jesus Christ's left hand...The witches make the voodoo doll - a toy taboo in heaven...They dance around the pentagram,in search of rape by Satan...Leave the heart and blood of menin cauldrons laced in sin,add the arsenic, hemlock, pustriumph takes the wings The beauty spot was borrowedNow my sweet knife rusts tomorrowI'm a confession that is waiting to be heardBurn your empty rain down on meWhisper your deathbeat so softlyWe bend our knees at the altar of my egoYou drained my heart, you made a spadeBut there's still traces of me in your veinsYou drained my heart and made a spadeThere's still traces of me in your veinsAll my lilies' mouths are openLike they're beggin' for dope and hopin'But their pedal gently can kick, you won't be backAll the timing that is sorrowOf all the faces I've acquiredWe secure the shadow here, the sun fills faceYou drained my heart and made a spadeBut there's still traces of me in your veinsAnd we said, till we die.... (Marilyn Manson ~ "Spade")
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Повечето от любимите ми песни са на непонятен език (я финландски, я шведски), така че давам текста на една от малкото, които е на донякъде разбираем език.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wzb9J_y_Ano Вата Нас много на свете таких вот - Простых, словно 10 рублей. Но вместе - мы адская сила. Мы Дьявола даже сильней! Господь нам не дал интеллекта - Его Президенту он дал. А совесть отдал Патриарху, Чтоб честно за свечи он брал. Ну и что, что живем мы не богато? Нам в России жить пизда-пизда-пиздато! Мы наивны и немного туповаты От того, что башка набита вато-вато-ватой! А тех, кто немного умнее, Сегодня мы враз запретим. А завтра закон поменяем И, может быть, даже съедим. И все, что нам непонятно, Отправим мы в печь и в тюрьму. Господь - он потом разберется - Зачем, отчего, почему. Ну и что, что живем мы не богато. Нам в России жить пизда-пизда-пиздато! Мы наивны и немного туповаты От того, что башка набита вато-вато-ватой! Доверяем только нашим депутатам. В церковь ходим мы назло всем гейпара-пара-парадам. Недовольны только скромною зарплатой. Раздражают лишь израили и штаты!!! Вата! Вата! А мы живем пиздато! Вата! Вата! Пусть и не богато. Вата! Вата! А мы живем пиздато! Вата! Вата! Спасибо депутатам! А ты, сука, зря смеешься: Придет и твой черед! На зоне еще много места - Баланда твоя тебя ждет! Ненавидим мы любого демократа. Пьем мы только самогон из аппа-аппа-аппарата. Уважаем Президента депутатов. Мы всегда - просто вата-вата-вата-вата!!! Ну и что, что живем мы не богато? Нам в России жить пизда-пизда-пиздато! Мы наивны и немного туповаты От того, что башка набита вато-вато-ватой! -------------------- Arch Linux Cinnamon; Core i7-4770; Palit GTX 1660 Ti 6GB; RAM: 32GB
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