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Wolfheart
коментар Aug 28 2014, 10:55 AM
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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


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коментар Oct 14 2014, 01:09 PM
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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


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коментар Oct 27 2014, 04:00 PM
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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


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коментар Nov 12 2014, 03:25 PM
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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


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коментар Dec 10 2014, 08:53 PM
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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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коментар Dec 15 2014, 12:00 PM
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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


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коментар Apr 16 2015, 10:08 AM
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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


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коментар Apr 27 2015, 09:11 AM
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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


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Wolfheart
коментар May 11 2015, 02:04 PM
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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?


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коментар Jun 13 2015, 01:50 PM
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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.


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коментар Jun 30 2015, 07:28 AM
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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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коментар Jul 2 2015, 09:17 AM
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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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коментар Jul 17 2015, 12:13 AM
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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)


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коментар Aug 12 2015, 01:14 PM
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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


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коментар Aug 15 2015, 01:00 PM
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Цитат(stako @ Jun 13 2015, 02:50 PM) *
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...


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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


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коментар Oct 5 2015, 01:41 PM
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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


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коментар Nov 17 2015, 01:46 AM
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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


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коментар Feb 23 2016, 06:27 PM
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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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коментар May 18 2016, 05:16 PM
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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


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коментар May 18 2016, 06:55 PM
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Цитат(Wolfheart @ May 18 2016, 06:16 PM) *
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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коментар May 18 2016, 07:59 PM
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^Всъщност по-големи са само бащиците им от Dark Tranquillity.


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коментар May 30 2016, 12:53 PM
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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.


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коментар Sep 7 2016, 10:45 AM
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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


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коментар Sep 6 2019, 08:37 AM
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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


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Цитат(ISTORIK @ Aug 1 2003, 11:10 PM) *
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!


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