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#481
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![]() деградиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1265 Регистриран: 27-April 04 Град: Някъде из Варна Потребител N: 467 ![]() |
Mnemic - Deathbox
I'm not in a state of despair Nothing seems to fit my mind And although I can't be there I still know that there's a place for someone Just like me Now will I ever wake up Wake up to see the box I'm in And will I ever stand up I'm standing on the edge of inability And though I'm trying it still penetrates my body All these demons that I carry deep inside The changing faces forces me to leave the traces Of the stranger things that are growing in my mind Oh I know that I have Done this once or twice before The names are still a blur I'm arrogantly close to falling of the edge I know I'm not insane Though my head hurts on the inside The images disturb me I know I'm not insane, I'm not what they call me They're no good - Still surrounding me Forcing my actions upon me The blood just paint my world They're no good - Still surrounding me Forcing my actions upon me They're forcing my actions upon my deathbox And though I'm trying it still penetrates my body All these demons that I carry deep inside The changing faces force me to leave the traces Of the stranger things that's growing in my mind Now will I ever wake up Wake up to see the box I'm in And will I ever stand up I'm standing on the edge of inability Now is this a failure My project kill is right awake I'm all burned out from pressure My thoughts have brought me to my knees Awake in pain They're no good - Still surrounding me Forcing my actions upon me The blood just paints my world They're no good - Still surrounding me Forcing my actions upon me They're forcing my actions upon my deathbox -------------------- This life it ain't for me
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#482
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Modify my water pistol, fill it with piss. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1652 Регистриран: 12-March 05 Град: чувствам как почти пропадам в дълбоката рана. Потребител N: 765 ![]() |
ZAO- In Times Gone Past
I see it in your eyes, the tearing in your heart, as I awaken I learn first, first of dying, and lying inside the ground forgotten, I learn of love, I learn of terror, I feel the curse inside my body, my God, my God, why have you forsaken me and put this curse inside my body, we live within a curse and within the divine, we're born and raised to work, and then grow old and die (in our golden time), strange, cut and burnt then thrown into the tide (I have lived and died), lie beneath the ground, ascend into the sky, I feel the earth spinning slow, and winding down with the sun, I feel the curse inside my body, running through my veins into my mind |
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#483
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![]() Сатана ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 7135 Регистриран: 1-April 05 Потребител N: 783 ![]() |
Evergrey - Solitude Within
Cold is the air that I breath sleepless but I don't mind the rain With fear I strive but still enjoying the pain I'm awaiting the dawn as I welcome the end If you ever felt the way that I feel helpless and help is all you need In tears you try but there is no way no way you can win Solitude Within Cold but I don't mind the rain Fear of... My heart is pounding never so frightened My body's trembling I'm dying Dying Cold but I don't mind the rain Fear of Being alone again All I ever wished for was a vengeance on solitude And all I ever longed for... The presence of you Cold but I don't mind the rain Fear of being alone again Cold but I don't mind the rain fear of Solitude Within |
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#484
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 220 Регистриран: 17-February 05 Град: Sf Потребител N: 746 ![]() |
![]() Raunchy Show Me Your Real Darkness 12 years of thunder and storm Turned me into what I was meant to become I'm not a liar though I do you wrong I just need fire to remain strong Show me your real darkness It's no use to me if you keep it to yourself You're all sugar, call me pretty face Well I'm nasty mind and your only hell Oh show me your real darkness, you keep it to yourself Your song, your sweet song I'm sick to my mind I'll stick to my own life Your song, your sweet empty song, so hollow 12 years of thunder and storm Turned me into what I was meant to become I'm not a liar though I do you wrong I just need fire to remain strong Oh show me your real darkness, you keep it to yourself Your song, your sweet song I'm sick to my mind I'll stick to my own life Your song, your sweet empty song, so hollow Don't say another word -------------------- hold on to the thread
the currents will shift guide me towards you know something's left and we're all allowed to dream of the next time we touch.......... you don't have to stray two oceans away waves roll in my thoughts hold tight the ring... the sea will rise... please stand by the shore... I will be... I will be... there once more......... |
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#485
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The Bloodhound Gang - Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
Vulcanize the whoopee stick In the ham wallet Cattle prod the oyster ditch With the lap rocket Batter dip the cranny ax In the gut locker Retrofit the pudding hatch Ooh la la With the boink swatter If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though I brazillian wax poetic so hypathetically I don't wanna beat around the bush Foxtrot Unifrom Charlie Kilo Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo Marinate the nether rod In the squish mitten Power drill the yippee bog With the dude piston Pressure wash the quiver bone In the bitch wrinkle Cannonball the fiddle cove Ooh la la With the pork steeple If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though I brazillian wax poetic so hypathetically I don't wanna beat around the bush Foxtrot Unifrom Charlie Kilo Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo Put the you know what in the you know where Put the you know what in the you know where Put the you know what in the you know where Put the you know what in the you know where pronto -------------------- |
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#486
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28391 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Bruce Dickinson - Book Of Thel
The mark is on you now The furnace sealed inside your head Melting from the inside now Waxy tears run down your face The whore that never told her tale Relives it every night with you Far off stands the lamb and waits For the wolf to come and end its life Stand inside the temple As the book of Thel is opening The priestess stands before you Offering her hand out, she's rising Come the dawning of the dead In famine and in war Now the harlot womb of death Spits out its rotten core Serpent on the altar now Has wrapped itself around your spine So you look into its mouth And you kiss the pearly fangs divine Happy that your end is swift The weeping virgin cries in bliss The snake and priestess, they are one The veil of flesh is ripped undone Stand inside the temple As the book of Thel is opening The priestess stands before you Offering her hand out, she's rising Come the dawning of the dead In famine and in war Now the harlot womb of death Spits out its rotten core By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes And when sleep takes you tonight Will you wake to see the light? The burning sweat of poison tears The river flowing red with blood The cradle-robbing hand of death Caresses every dreaming head Waiting for the marriage hearse To take you to the funeral pyre So you burn the family tree The generations burning higher -------------------- 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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#487
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 474 Регистриран: 14-August 05 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 901 ![]() |
MILLENCOLIN
"Killercrush" I wonder what the best thing is to have a face or to have charm? Well, my girl's twofaced and she's a fartalarm I'm not blind and I do have nose, but I don't wanna use it now, I rather try to follow my heart this time good looks, it makes me nervous I need someone who's not perfect. It's you, you're overweight and lovely, yes it's true, a pig in walking shoes you drool every time we kiss, I must say you rule I'm falling in love with you. I know that all those trendy girls would leave me when I'm broke and also be disgusted if I smoke, no joke. I don't need a model unless she has a major body. Just an ounce of human touch, I realize it's a killercrush, I'm dancing, I'm overjoyed. I took a chance on you cause I wanted some romance to and now I'm happy as can be cause this supersized woman means all to me. -------------------- Mother, Father, look at your little monster. I'm a hero, I'm a zero, I'm the butt of the worst joke in history. I'm a lock without a key, a city with no door, a prayer without faith, a show without a score. I'm a bad word, a wink, a nod, a shiver, an untold story, sex without purity, a creeping gray memory. I am incomplete...
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#488
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![]() Вещер ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1068 Регистриран: 9-February 04 Град: В. Търново / Русе Потребител N: 394 ![]() |
Depeche Mode - Home
It is a song from the wrong side of town Where I'm bound to the ground by the loneliest sound And it pounds from within and is pinning me down It is a page from the emptiest stage A cage of the heaviest cross ever made A cage of the deadliest trap ever laid And I thank you for bringing me here For showing me home For singing these tears Finally I've found that I belong here The heat and the sickliest sweet smelling sheets That cling to the backs of my knees and my feet Well I'm drowning in time to a desperate beat And I thank you for bringing me here For showing me home For singing these tears Finally I've found that I belong Feels like home I should have known From my first breath It's the only true friend I call mine And pretends that I'll make amends the next time The friend of the glorious sin of the light And I thank you for bringing me here For showing me home For singing these tears Finally I've found that I belong here -------------------- QVOD· EST· SVPERIVS· EST· SICVT· QVOD· EST· INFERIVS
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#489
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![]() Сатана ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 7135 Регистриран: 1-April 05 Потребител N: 783 ![]() |
Conception - A Virtual Lovestory
You cast a carmine kiss Across the digits into my lonely life I felt a certain bliss I tried to save it to keep the rush alive Holy holy (but so unreal) Slowly slowly (my circuit heart corrodes) I'd die to meet you in the flesh Somehow recover the pain I want to touch and be caressed To breathe and live again I see you all around Cyberian venus destined to chastity But I am also bound to trust my senses Redeem humanity Haunt me hate me (unchain your soul) Taunt me waste me (forsake, consolidate) I'd die to meet you in the flesh Somehow recover the pain I want to touch and be caressed To breathe and live again |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28391 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Dimmu Borgir - Progenies Of The Great Apocalypse
The battle raged on and on Fuelled by the venom of hatred for man Consistently, without the eyes to see By those who revel in sewer equally We, the prosperity of the future seal Cloaked by the thunders of the north wind Born to capture the essence of The trails of our kind Zero tolerance must be issued forth Behind the enemy's line So it shall be written And so it shall be done Discover and conceive the secret wealth And pass it unto your breed Become your own congregation Measure the sovereignty of it's invigoration We, who not deny the animal of our nature We, who yearn to preserve our liberation We, who face darkness in our hearts with a solemn fire We, who aspire to the truth and pursue it's strength Are we not the undisputed prodigy of warfare Fearing all the mediocrity that they possess Should we not hunt the bastards down with our might Reinforce and claim the throne that is rightfully ours Consider the god we could be without the grace Once and for all Diminish the sub principle and leave it's toxic trace Once and for all -------------------- 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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![]() Сатана ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 7135 Регистриран: 1-April 05 Потребител N: 783 ![]() |
Mick Jagger - Visions Of Paradise
Don't tell me when Something is beautiful And don't tell me how to Talk to my friends Just tell me the names of The stars in the sky What's your favourite song Tell me the names of the Lovers you had Before I came along Don't put your arms around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise And don't ask me where All of the pain goes 'Cause you make me feel That I don't know myself You say that you want me forever And I say that love is no crime So tell me the names of the children We'll have at the end of the line So don't put your arms around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise And don't let me near the garden Of earthly delights 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise Of paradise Of paradise Just use your heart not your head While I fall apart in my bed I find myself aching for you I feel myself breaking in two So don't tell me when I should Come on home There might be a time you don't Want me around Don't build your world around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise ![]() П.П. ![]() ![]() |
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#492
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![]() деградиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1265 Регистриран: 27-April 04 Град: Някъде из Варна Потребител N: 467 ![]() |
Pain
Just Hate Me I gotta think of something to make you think less of me, that I am nothing to hold on to, cause we are through I dislike you I wish that you could hate me then things would be so easy just get me off your mind if the bitch would have a son then I would be the one so hate me geese, flying from the winter that's what I should do, do, do or become a sprinter and run away cause we are through I dislike you I wish that you could hate me then things would be so easy just get me off your mind if the bitch would have a son then I would be the one I am being mean like no one's ever been just hate me... I wish that you could hate me then things would be so easy just get me off your mind... -------------------- This life it ain't for me
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#493
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28391 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Gamma Ray - Spiritual Dictator
Master of delusion, he's sowing seeds of hate Burning sermons, evil thoughts, he's bound to seal our fate Human minds infected by hypnotizing words Foretelling lies, catastrophies, it's time for our rebirth You're suffering pain to clean up your karma You're following the path of no return You're blackening your soul, forswearing your freedom Killing your hope for living life in peace Evil Messiah - the world's set on fire He promised salvation, but sent you to hell Almighty liar, satanic desire Eternal damnation comes after your fall Spiritual dictator, a murderer in white Illuminated living god - the reaper with the scythe A deadly operation, a mass destruction curse Effective high-tech armoury, a raging storm unfurls You pay for your salvation, enlightenment within Renouncing the material world - your agony begins Completely isolated from the outside world Fellowship will make you all immortal in reverse You're suffering pain to clean up your karma You're following the path of no return You're blackening your soul, forswearing your freedom Killing your hope for living life in peace Evil Messiah - the world's set on fire He promised salvation, but sent you to hell Almighty liar, satanic desire Eternal damnation comes after your fall -------------------- 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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Sacred Spirit - Yeha-Noha (wishes of happiness and prosperity)
AH-UH NAYAH OH-WA OH-WA SHON-DAY OH-WA OH-WA SHON-DAY CAN-NON NON NOHA (NOHA) AH-UH NAYAH OH-WA OH-WA SHON-DAY OH-WA OH-WA SHON-DAY YEHA-NOHA (NOHA) AH-UH NAYAY TOR-SHNA NENA-NAY-YAYAH NENA-NAY-YAY YEHA-NOHA (NOHA) AH-UH NAYAY TOR-SHNA NENA-NAY-YAYAH YEHA-NOHA (NOHA) NEE-YOH-WAH NEE-YOH NEE-YOH-WAH NEE-YOH AH-UH NAYAH OH-WA OH-WA SHON-DAY OH-WA OH-WA SHON-DAY CAN-NON NON NOHA (NOHA) AH-UH NAYAH OH-WA OH-WA SHON-DAY OH-WA OH-WA SHON-DAY YEHA-NOHA (NOHA) AH-UH NAYAY TOR-SHNA NENA-NAY-YAYAH NENA-NAY-YAY YEHA-NOHA (NOHA) AH-UH NAYAY TOR-SHNA NENA-NAY-YAYAH YEHA-NOHA (NOHA) П.П. ![]() ![]() |
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^^ Тази песен е толкова съдържателна, колкото и хиподил - Бабата
ФСБ - Вълче Време И като вълк пред мириса на хора, ще бъда предпазлив, ще се напрягам. Езика си ще сдъвча от умора, все едно... Ще избягам. Не можеш да ме стигнеш даже с мисъл. Остава ми отрова и капани. Ще виждаш, с нокти по снега съм писал, но няма да ме хванеш. Припев (x1) Ще се скрия в сърцето си както знам. С орисия пак да остана, пак да се скитам. Ще зария спомена в ямата И ще свикна с мисълта, че те няма. Във вълче време сам ще те открия, До тебе като сянка пак ще тичам И впил в луната зъби ще завия От яростта, че още, От яростта, че още те обичам. Припев (x3) Ще се скрия в сърцето си както знам. С орисия пак да остана, пак да се скитам. Ще зария спомена в ямата И ще свикна с мисълта, че те няма. -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
Михаил Белчев - По първи петли
От шума на много хора, от досада и умора към съня си тръгвам и мълча. От пера на късни птици, от заплетените жици не намирам своята врата Откога не съм се връщал в този град и в тази къща, откога ключът ръждясва в мен? Под прозорец на мечтател, от тъга по стар приятел ще осъмна в цвете във ръка. По първи петли закъснели следи преминават през мен и потъват в очите ми сутрин. Прах от звезди и подкови звънят на протрития праг и възкръсва денят ми сутрин. От вика на някой буден от смеха на някой влюбен ще усетя, че съм жив и нужен. Сред пера на ранни птици, сред безброй висящи жици ще намеря своята врата. От кога не съм се връщал в този град и в тази къща, откога ключът ръждясва в мен? Под прозорец на мечтател, от тъга по стар приятел ще осъмна в цвете във ръка. По трети петли уморени мъгли се разкъсват от страх и се впиват в прозореца сутрин. Старият ключ се огъва от студ и го няма домът и я няма вратата сутрин. -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#497
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Цитат По първи петли Ами Синева?:"))) -------------------- Ако някой се опита да ме засенчи, просто ще го оставя да слънчаса...
http://www.myspace.com/dihanie http://dihanie.atakmim.com http://d1hanie.blogspot.com |
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Сигнал - Съжалявам
Как да върнем днес мига, който лети... Беше близо любовта, близо и ти... Знам, че можех да те спра, с цвете едно дори... И навярно затова още боли... Колко любов сам разпилях... Колко цветя до днес за тебе не набрах... Съжалявам...Съжалявам... Ако можеш - забрави. Ако можеш, ми прости. Ако можеш, се върни. Съжалявам...Искам само теб... Ала как да разтопя тази страшна планина между двама ни от лед... Съжалявам... -------------------- Human knowledge belongs to the world!
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Sentenced - Cross My Heart And Hope To Die
Since your death Everything has felt so meaningless and vain that I´ve lost the will to live Love, your death Ripped my heart right out and since you went away Life´s had nothing more to give Cross my heart and hope to die May my end come tonight Across the dark, into the light May death again us unite Love, my fate Will you wait for me there...where our autumn dawns? There, beyond the dreary seas Will you wait? Will you welcome me into your arms once more? Where our waters still fall free Cross my heart and hope to die May my end come tonight Across the dark, into the light May death again us unite Cross my heart and hope to die May my end come tonight I´ll depart from this life May death again us unite May it come... My heart went down with you At your funeral I was buried, too My life - it ended with yours And I...exist no more |
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 474 Регистриран: 14-August 05 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 901 ![]() |
RANCID
"Corazon De Oro" It's over before it starts, oh don't you know So on your marks, stand by; Ready, go From London to New York, Montreal to Tokyo I see visions of her everywhere I go What have I become? Now that I'm all alone I'm just looking for a way to break through these walls and I'm just looking for a place that I can call my home and Is anybody out there got a soul? 'Cuz I'm just looking for a girl, the girl with a heart of gold She overturns once again with her, oh with her champagne taste she goes Straight down the rathole with her total recklessness Tomorrow will come on through, and I got nothing but a bad intention Nothing but a silhouette girl - Met her in darkness I say.. What have I become? Now that I'm all alone I'm just looking for a way to break through these walls and I'm just looking for a place that I can call my home and Is anybody out there got a soul? 'Cuz I'm just looking for a girl, the girl with a heart of gold I said I'm just looking for a girl, the girl with a heart of gold Yeah I'm in the corner I start over - I start the whole thing clean, yeah All the pain and heartache in all my years, I was always to blame And I dream of this girl - yeah an angelical ghost I met dancing through neighborhood I'm a down member in a front line - Don't let me be misunderstood Oh, I'm a downtown member in a front line - Don't let me be misunderstood (Heart of gold!) I'm just looking for a way to break through these walls and I'm just looking for a place that I can call my home and Is anybody out there got a soul? 'Cuz I'm just looking for a girl, the girl with a heart of gold I said I'm just looking for a girl, the girl with a heart of gold -------------------- Mother, Father, look at your little monster. I'm a hero, I'm a zero, I'm the butt of the worst joke in history. I'm a lock without a key, a city with no door, a prayer without faith, a show without a score. I'm a bad word, a wink, a nod, a shiver, an untold story, sex without purity, a creeping gray memory. I am incomplete...
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Dropkick Murphys- The Green Fields Of France
oh how do you do, young willy mcbride do you mind if i sit here down by your graveside and rest for a while in the warm summer sun i've been walking all day, and im nearly done and i see by your gravestone you were only nineteen when you joined the great fallen in 1916 well i hope you died quick and i hope you died clean oh willy mcbride, was is it slow and obscene did they beat the drums slowly did the play the fife lowly did they sound the death march as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest and did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind in some loyal heart is your memory enshrined and though you died back in 1916 to that loyal heart you're forever nineteen or are you a stranger without even a name forever enshrined behind some old glass pane in an old photograph torn, tattered, and stained and faded to yellow in a brown leather frame did they beat the drums slowly did the play the fife lowly did they sound the death march as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest the sun shining down on these green fields of france the warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance the trenches have vanished long under the plow no gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now but here in this graveyard that's still no mans land the countless white crosses in mute witness stand till' man's blind indifference to his fellow man and a whole generation were butchered and damned did they beat the drums slowly did the play the fife lowly did they sound the death march as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest and i can't help but wonder oh willy mcbride do all those who lie here know why they died did you really believe them when they told you the cause did you really believe that this war would end wars well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame the killing and dying it was all done in vain oh willy mcbride it all happened again and again, and again, and again, and again did they beat the drums slowly did the play the fife lowly did they sound the death march as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest |
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Ozzy Osbourne - Goodbye To Romance
Yesterday has been and gone Tommorow will I find the sun or will it rain Everybody's having fun Except me I'm the lonely one I live in shame (chorus) I said goodbye to romance, yeah Goodbye to friends, I tell you Goodbye to all the past I guess that we'll meet, we'll meet in the end I've been the king, I've been the clown now broken wings can't hold me down I'm free again The jester with the broken crown It won't be me this time around to love in vain (repeat chorus) and I feel the time is right although I know that you just might say to me what you gonna do what you gonna do But I have to check this chance goodbye to friends and to romance And to all of you And to all of you Come'on now! (repeat chorus) and the winter is looking fine and I think the sun will shine again and I feel I've cleaned my mind all the past is left behind again (repeat chorus) -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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The fiends have gagged a generation of pacified fools Bound by our greed a nation enslaved as corporate tools. Arise and raze the legacy of their lies To realize that this in itself is an ascension Towards the day we revolt. As the seeds you've cast away take hold War will be born. Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun We'll dance as the palaces burn. A shot gun blast into the face of deceit You'll gain your just reward. We'll not rest until the purge is complete You will reap what you've sown. My redemption lies in your demise. In such a world as this does one dare to think for himself? The paradox of power and peace will destroy itself To know the truth and live in fear of no man. To realize that this in itself is an ascension Toward the day we revolt. As the seeds you've cast away take hold War will be born. Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun We'll dance as the palaces burn. My redemption lies in your demise. Rejoice, the age of the fall has begun. We'll dance as the palaces burn. освен...... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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KoRn - A.D.I.D.A.S.
Honestly somehow it always seems That am dreaming of something I could never be It doesnt bother me ´cause I will always be the pimp That I see in all of my fantasies I dont know your fucking name So what? Lets...... Screwing may be the only way that I can truly be free From my fucked up reality So I dream and stroke it harder Cause it´s so fun to see my face staring back at me I dont know your fucking name So what? Lets fuck All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking All day I dream about ...fucking All Day I Dream About Sex Yes all day I dream about sex and all day I dream about sex yes all day I dream about sex and all day I dream about sex Yes all day I dream about sex and all day I dream about sex Yes all day I dream about sex All day I dream about sex All day I drem about fucking All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking -------------------- Opinions are like assholes: we all have one and usually other people think it's yours that stinks.
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Iced Earth - Last December
The howling winds blow On this moonlit night Eyes locked in fear With a dark embrace The bitter cold winds Freeze the tears that fall Hands held in grace As we take the final step Obsessed with our love Here is our fate To need the final call On this special winter day A message to our elders They surely won't forget Our love must last forever In death we shall not part It seems like only yesterday Our lives together planned They say it's just a passing phase We're damned by our youth Why does no one understand What we have is real This is not your average love it's forever Last December Mother you have forced us here Last December Father now we'll disappear Last December One last step we fade away So we take the final step Heed the final call Together we are strong Divided we must fall Teenage suicide Our only way out Together we might live Divided we must fall Last December Mother you have forced us here Last December Father now we'll disappear Last December One last step we fade away |
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KoRn - A.D.I.D.A.S.
Honestly somehow it always seems That am dreaming of something I could never be It doesnt bother me ´cause I will always be the pimp That I see in all of my fantasies I dont know your fucking name So what? Lets...... Screwing may be the only way that I can truly be free From my fucked up reality So I dream and stroke it harder Cause it´s so fun to see my face staring back at me I dont know your fucking name So what? Lets fuck All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking All day I dream about ...fucking All Day I Dream About Sex Yes all day I dream about sex and all day I dream about sex yes all day I dream about sex and all day I dream about sex Yes all day I dream about sex and all day I dream about sex Yes all day I dream about sex All day I dream about sex All day I drem about fucking All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking -------------------- Opinions are like assholes: we all have one and usually other people think it's yours that stinks.
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World of Shit
Violence is what you breed Racism is what you breed Hate is what you breed What do you expect me to be??! Peace brother, fuck you bastard I don't need your false friendship Freedom is a bunch of shit This is a world of shit Misery is what we see Murder is what we see Ignorance is what we see What do you expect me to be? -------------------- This life it ain't for me
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Savage Circus - Tomorrowland
Grey is the sky and cold is the wind Shadows dancing inside of my room Make them go away, Leave me alone Endless days and lonely nights In solitude, removed from the world That surrounded me Feels like I'm fading away Fading away... Sometimes I wish I could dive Just in one of those fairytales A world full of secrets and magic So many wonders to unveil Send me a child... On the tale of a falling star On the quest for Tomorrowland I close my eyes and I make a wish Bring me home to Tomorrowland Tired and weakened I barely exist Seeing the world through a blurring mist Let me go I wanna be in that distant land Where I'd be riding on a white horse Saving my princess from harm I'll be a hero corageous and bold Holding her in my arms I'd be the golden knight At gallop I'd come along I would be racing the winds I would be strong Once upon a time... On the tale of a falling star On the quest for Tomorrowland I close my eyes and I make a wish Bring me home to Tomorrowland Now darkness is falling down By the break of dawn I will be gone My touch is cold but I'm not afraid I'll be on my way, the way to escape I'm hearing the hoof beats, my armour will shine Once upon a time... -------------------- 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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Darkseed - Cold
Your hand ran over me I got your sympathy But now you broke my neck I feel it in my head I see it in your eyes I feel it in my head See, you're feeling cold It's cold inside of you I'm almost sure You don't know what you do But now I turn from you Don't want to be your fool Nomore for you to beg See, you're feeling cold, It's cold inside of you My frozen heart nomore for your to feel Cold... cold... cold Receive but what you give In your my devil lives I wish you all the worst You feel it in my head I see it in your eyes You feel it in your head -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Dark Tranquillity - In Sight
We are to be something here again we are to play soldiers now, pretend we are born inside these endless halls of shame we are jaded by the error-ways of man it doesn't make us strong it doesn't make us strong the things that i find stranger here will not let us in will not let us in show me, i won't tell and even if i go today i won't understand understand we are to be something we are not we are to repeat our faults my friend we are taken down from sanity's lonely heights we are shown the downward spiral ways of man it doesn't make us strong it doesn't make us strong the things that i find stranger here will not let us in no, they will not let us in show me, i won't tell 'cause even if i die today i won't understand understand ![]() П.П. Няма да поствате след мен, ей! ![]() |
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