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![]() алфонс ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2959 Регистриран: 8-August 03 Град: Пловдив, градът на "Ботев" Потребител N: 232 ![]() |
ei sq 6tqh da napi6a nqkoi nazi text ama go zabraih are 6e sloja drug
rappel rack "Alpha Prime" From thousand light years They are roaming Visions from the future built their goal Passing through space and time they are moving Faster than light and we know They are the future Of this wasted world Bravest keepers of the new day Searching for better life for all mankind Far away they went beyond the stars They fights with the evil, they fights for their life The battle of species side by side Noone knows who will win, who will lose Destiny now will choose They are the children of this brave new world Our dreams and illusions will guide us my friend We hold the key to your devine mind Just turn it and you'll see the light |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 64 Регистриран: 6-September 03 Град: Stuttgart Потребител N: 258 ![]() |
Cradle Of Filth - Funeral In Carpathia
Candelabra snuffed prey - silhouette wedded Nightfall take my hand Seduce me with silky timbred limbs Grant me thy dark command Over the peaks framing tapestries Of thick forest, dusk has filled With Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mist Creeping like violations from the shadows to kill Lucretia is my love in vein When thy tears bleed sweeter Thank the midsummer rain? Bewinged, infested belfries Toll o'er the sobbing throng A writhe of lethargic, terrored nudes Whipped and welted neath the barbed windsong.... (in saddean paradise Ancestral legacies linger on....) I am He The crowned and conquering darkness Satan robed in ecumenical filth Livid Bacchus sustained by bridal echelons of sylph This wintry eve when the snow glistens deep And sharpened turrets wed the jewelless skies I shrug off the shroud of preternatural sleep Enbroided by these words Malaresia scribed.... "Beauty slept and angels wept For Her immortal soul In this response, all evil chose To claim her for their very own" Carpathia The pleasured dead speak of her In necromantic tongue When ambered daylights are done Masterbating in their graves On her zenith to come.... This catafalque night when awed stars report Their absence from the heavenly brow Crippled seraph shalt cower in illustrious courts Whilsts the cloaked maelstrom resounds throughout "How the storm it fulfills My heart though unhealed Celestial knifes ebonied And wild woods thrill Yet far fiercer still Her lustre eviscerates me" Carpathia Priapic lovers twist in concert with Her Covenants are struck, jagged lightning fellates The path towards the castle weary innocence takes I rule as Master here Where feral hordes impart my temper Love sank wounded when I, betrayed saw death etch cruelly, upon my lineage "Usher the spite seething Draconist And commit this world to thy ancient sovereignty" Erunescent veil descend Psalmed sunset thus portends And laid to rest, I now am blessed With this darkness.... Forever more Supreme Vampiric Evil тая песен ми е любимата песен от 4 години насам и смятам да продължава в същия дух....иначе къв си ти бе със сигурност е доста по-култова от тая, ама неска ше се праа на металист ![]() -------------------- BlackFuckinMetal
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#53
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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 4 Регистриран: 18-September 03 Потребител N: 269 ![]() |
emi sashe... fuck you sym te v gyza.. ako ne ti iznasq idi da si pobybrish sys skinovete
![]() Sweet Tears In each others arms We cried together And your tears tasted sweet All is not lost And never to be forgotten Like a shiver down my spine The lonely nights keep falling And I still want you All is not lost And never to be forgotten She's passed away but dreaming Her soul's awake and screaming The weeping willow is weeping And beneath our hearts ... ... all joy is sleeping our bliss is carried away ... sweet tears Something More The worst is yet to come, so vulnerable and dumb say the words and I'll dissolve Tell me how long should this last I've been forgetting how to act and These memories will burn like gasoline And I believe there's something more cause this isn't what I've been looking for If I blink my eyes I'm afraid I might miss some of it This makes no sense a mirage of an oasis but it kills my time Well try to remember what I sought, I never gave it that much thought Does it really matter at all, cause there really is no time for opening up my eyes Cause you know that I have seen it all before And I believe there's something more cause this isn't what I've been looking for If I blink my eyes I'm afraid I might miss some of it This makes no sense a mirage of an oasis but it kills my time Well I wish I could always feel this good, I wish that I could always feel this way, Wish I could always feel this good, wish that I could always know what's out there Cause I believe there's something more, cause this isn't what I've been looking for If I blink my eyes I'm afraid I might miss some of it this This makes no sense a mirage of an oasis but it kills my time I wish I could always feel this good, I wish that I could always feel this way, I wish I could always feel this good, wish that I could be imitating the screen imitating the screen if you hate something it goes away if you hate something then just wait. Till Fjalls I tidsbegynnelsens rofyllda vagga Det vцrdnansvдrdiga obrutna fjдll Av daggstдnk sirad. Likt en brцdraflagga Dansade grenverk цver mossvuxen hдll Sдllhet strеlade kring urbergets hjдssa Fjдrmer ekade dess evighetspsalm Vдlljudsvеgor i den sjдlfyllda mдssa Vandlade styrka ur еngest och kvalm Du har fostrat dalgеngens nordansцner Du sдnde trollkraft till hjдrtats vrе I offerflammeans sken de skymningsbцner Kringrдnde marken dЁr ditt dцmme stе Trollkungens andedrag i ditt innre, tunga Den skuggrika allmakt i segervand frid Ditt skal дr hans hans harnesk nдr еskskyar ljunga Han suttit ditt hцgsдte i дndlцs tid Ett hцrspel av hornblеs nu varslar om faran Nдr kristlig betrдda din hedna helgedom En hцgtidlig kampsеng frеn sеngarkaran Som bardas fцr bergets beskyddande gnom Du skrudad stеr i den huldrika dimma Med naken runhдll som konungastol I milda gryningens morgenstrimma Du, дldst av troner i fosterlдndsk nol (abe ne razbiram mnogo mnogo kakvo ozna4ava ama zvu4i mnoooogoooo dobre ![]() Jump the fuck up! Muthafucka u don't understand All my hate! Muthafucka u don't understand All my rage! Muthafucka u don't understand All my pain! Muthafucka u don't understand... You seem to sever all my frequencies I'm tethered to your energies And everything turns inside out I can't be killed but I'm not too proud Maybe you would like to peak through the curtain At the same mistake you know you always make But... all I really want to know is Are you gonna lay the fuck back down Or jump the fuck up? Walking in da streets and looking at all this shit I'm full of hate, don't fuck with me Walking in da streets and looking at all this shit Open up your eyes and fucking see We got the tribe against society We got to fight the real enemy Get da fuck up, stand da fuck up Backdafuckup All this is making things a bit insane And I don't care who stares or stays The only thing that matters is Will you reach out if you can't resist? Maybe you don't give a shit for the rest of us But if you do, the time is now, if it ever was If you're gonna fight, whatcha gonna do? Jump the fuck up! How dare you single out my honesty Compare me to your travesties I only want to see you fight The darkness you wanna live your life by And if you're gonna quit I don't give a shit What the fuck, I'm a Mack truck Are you gonna give up like a bitch Or jump the fuck up? Walking in da streets and looking at all this shit I'm full of hate, don't fuck with me Walking in da streets and looking at all this shit Open up your eyes and fucking see We got the tribe against society We got to fight the real enemy Get da fuck up, stand da fuck up Muthafuckaaaaaaaaaargggghhhh I'm a self-destructive piece of shit Smear me in I don't owe you a goddamn thing This life has never had the swing I don't wanna be immortal or legend or anything Cuz the longer I'm alive, the better off you'll be Get ready for epitome, come on and pity me... Will you kill me if I say please? I'm the same old reasons not to try What the hell Beat to death with a shovel and a new smell Come and get me, mom would never let me do it I'm ruined, I don't want anything from you Cuz I've got nothing left to prove, c'mon My time, everything feels fine, goodbye Killing from the inside adi tolkoz zasq ![]() -------------------- Dance With The Dead In My Dreams..
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![]() алфонс ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2959 Регистриран: 8-August 03 Град: Пловдив, градът на "Ботев" Потребител N: 232 ![]() |
Цитат emi sashe... sym te v gyza.. ako ne ti iznasq idi da si pobybrish sys skinovete aide na tebe kato na priqtel 6ti prostq typoto izkazwane ![]() |
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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 36 Регистриран: 24-September 03 Потребител N: 273 ![]() |
не вярвам да ги прочете някой
и все пак Fuel For Hatred by Satyricon Scornful, relentless memory Ripped of all but drive Undressed by betrayal Zero tolerance for the souldead Wish I was the violence, inflicted upon you Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind Little you, still like a claw in my eye Pulsating organic rage I should have let you off of the hook Mind drifts into dynamic pain Universal onslaught I'm on my own (One soul, one hate) Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind Damnation, holocaust Devil horns for you to ride Time for the angel to spread his wings and fly World opponent, wishmaster of gruesome pain Stormtroops' frantic fury, demoniac spitfire! Abortion of religious life, distinguish the rot I hate you to a level of intoxication Don't feel alone, I've got enough I wish you slow death, slow death by grinding Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind ![]() -------------------- In order to form an immaculate member of a flock of sheep one must, above all, be a sheep. |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Цитат не вярвам да ги прочете някой и все пак Е, че как - Fuel For Hatred ми е една от любимите... ![]() Dimmu Borgir - Blessings Upon The Throne of Tyranny Infected by invalid behaviour While capturing the stench of divine putrefaction Confess to slavery for the world saviour Give praise and inhale the corruption The Enfeebled provides the fool The Disabled provides the tool The Apathetic demands the affection To those suffering from their own satisfaction Devour in self-deceit, conjure the righteous plague Testify today's contradiction, glorify tomorrows deed Inconceivable moral priest, hide in preferable dress Invite to another pleasure feast, the concealment of joyful laughter The decrepit innocence of your correctness and well-chosen Elicits the source of the need for immediate forgiveness Submit to no grace but the spiteful of your disease Apply to join the unlimited disgrace and a settlement in the skies And turn the confusion among your children into self-stimulation The incarnation of your prostitution, the true Evil in disguise With the ignorance from your cross as the witness The truth of your tragedy make you justice In your mirror the high spirit of kindness Looks like malice Condemnation of life by the living dead What a premature judgement, contradiction to the core How unfortunate I am, cursed to spend time on a battle already won The shame that will be guarding your grave says it all Retreat to the crypt and make it worthwhile Recall my sins furthermore but still be watching yours with a smile -------------------- 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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Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 90 Регистриран: 17-September 03 Потребител N: 267 ![]() |
on a beach twenty yards from the roadside
back again 6 AM far from sleep must be 290 blue on the water it's gray to me 3 CV is all I see green can only hold you in the garden too much red will go right to your head but if it's all the same to you give me back my blue other colors fade anyway i'm colorblind three way tragedy pantone memory grayscale eyes maybe i'm paranoid yeah that's my problem you almost have to be when you look like me stopped in the shade of a road sign when the sun rose like a bomb tried to read the simple writing but the letters came out wrong it's all white lines to me but things are getting clearer i can almost read the writing in the mirror i'm colorblind three way tragedy pantone memory grayscale eyes maybe i'm paranoid yeah that's my problem you almost have to be when you look like me green can only hold you in the garden too much red will go right to your head but if it's all the same to you give me back my blue other colors fade anyway i'm colorblind freeway tragedy pantone memory x-ray eyes where'd all the color go on my radio? you almost have to be a satellite to see. |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Защо зарязахте хубавата тема, нямате ли любими текстове...?!
-------------------- 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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![]() алфонс ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2959 Регистриран: 8-August 03 Град: Пловдив, градът на "Ботев" Потребител N: 232 ![]() |
3. Brave New World
[Murray, Harris, Dickinson] Dying swans twisted wings, beauty not needed here Lost my love, lost my life, in this garden of fear I have seen many things, in a lifetime alone Mother love is no more, bring this savage back home Wilderness house of pain, makes no sense of it all Close this mind dull this brain, Messiah before his fall What you see is not real, those who know will not tell All is lost sold your souls to this brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world Dragon kings dying queens, where is salvation now Lost my life lost my dreams, rip the bones from my flesh Silent screams laughing here, dying to tell you the truth You are planned and you are damned in this brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world Dying swans twisted wings, bring this savage back home ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 237 Регистриран: 2-September 03 Потребител N: 250 ![]() |
2. Brothers Of Metal
Strike while the iron is hot Steel is strongest so say we all And if we all were not brothers of metal would we fall? No They tried to test our spirit They tasted steel before we were done Grinding their bones into the dust of the past All blown away like a shot from a gun We cast our lot together four still stand as one Here we'll remain forever till our kindgdoms one Brothers of metal We are fighting with power and steel Fighting for metal that's all that's real Brothers of metal will always be there Standing together with hands in the air Let us drink to the power drink to the sound Thunder and metal are shaking the ground Drink to your brothers who are never to fall We're all brothers of metal here in the hall Our hearts are filled with metal and masters we have none And we will die for metal, metal heals, my son Brothers of metal We are fighting with power and steel Fighting for metal that's all that's real Brothers of metal will always be there Standing together with hands in the air Let us drink to the power drink to the sound Thunder and metal are shaking the ground Drink to your brothers who are never to fall We're all brothers of metal here in the hall Brothers of metal We are fighting with power and steel Fighting for metal that's all that's real Brothers of metal will always be there Standing together with hands in the air ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- It's more than our religion it's the only way to live
But the enemies of metal we can't forgive!!! |
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![]() алфонс ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2959 Регистриран: 8-August 03 Град: Пловдив, градът на "Ботев" Потребител N: 232 ![]() |
zna4i 6ama izwinqwate ama tewxtane go znam sywsem
5 mangala si wyrweli wyw kolona po edin no ne 6te6 li naleteli na edin wra4anski skin grymanala pu6ka pyrwiq padnal no na koi mu puka za towa ..... natatyak me myrzi da pi6a ta ina 4e textae izwesten ![]() |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 54 Регистриран: 16-November 03 Град: nothingness Потребител N: 328 ![]() |
W momenta :
Velvet Acid Christ - Dead Flesh no, i don't give a f*ck about you and your friends i've seen the world through your eyes i don't watch tv twenty-four hours a day and buy the products they sell i don't eat meat and i don't wear leather i don't give a f*ck about torturing animals i don't care about your twisted smile i don't care about your social style i'm unique, not like you live like your parents you wear leather, you think you're cool you think you know how to live but you're such a fool making animals suffer eating dead flesh i know what you feel i know what you dream i know where you go when you want to be alone in the night all by yourself to feel sorry for nothing but your own problems torture all these insects and torture everything for your cosmetic purposes for your ugly style dress up, to look cool to go to a club so you can impress all their friends to make yourself feel good but don't think too much i know politics hurts your mind what a waste of my time to come here with you watch you fucking dance you make me sick, with all this shit i don't know what to do maybe i should kill you it's the only solution to make this world better to make anything fair at all but you won't change, you will never change you listen to the state, the government the school systems, and your parents so f**k you i never want to be around you and your sick disease, and your dead trees and your weak minded dreams of false romantic states -------------------- |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Within Temptation - Neverending Story
Armies have conquered And fallen in the end Kingdoms have risen Then buried by sand The Earth is our mother She gives and she takes She puts us to sleep and In her light we'll awake We'll all be forgotten There's no endless fame But everything we do Is never in vain We're part of a story, part of a tale We're all on this journey No one is to stay Where ever it's going What is the way? Forests and deserts Rivers, blue seas Mountains and valleys Nothing here stays While we think we witness We are part of the scene This never-ending story Where will it lead to? The earth is our mother She gives and she takes But she is also a part A part of the tale We're part of a story, part of a tale We're all on this journey No one is to stay Where ever it's going What is the way? We're part of a story, part of a tale Sometimes beautiful and sometimes insane No one remembers how it began. -------------------- 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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![]() Facepalmer ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 13270 Регистриран: 11-April 03 Град: South Of Heaven Потребител N: 63 ![]() |
За да издразня някои "хейтърчета":
No, we'll never get down on our knees We walk these streets and we see Our lives don't cost anything It takes so much to sort myself Out, here I go screamin' aloud Speak my mind but utter no sound Here I go I'm takin' it all What the f*ck it's all about? Hype of ghetto nation rotten inside There we come from carryin' the vibe And the spirit is still alive From the ashes of waste we come Rise like weed out of the seed Bulgaria's goin' to bleed Full of angere and watered with hate Ever get the feeling of being... Ashamed? Display of culturе Calm down It's breaking your bones Now All property lost My faith is not your faith My pain is not your pain My way is not your way ...anyway -------------------- |
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![]() Лилав като Смъртта ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 94 Регистриран: 5-October 03 Град: Велико Търново Потребител N: 288 ![]() |
Ааааааа, Warrior Of Ice, за Within Temptation - "Neverending Story" просто нямам думи. Това ми е едно от лубимите парчета... Преди да дочета темата се колебаех неговия текст ли да пиша, на Dreams Of Sanity - "Window To The Sky" ли, или на Lacrimosa -"Stolzes Herz" .Сега обаче виждам, че едно от трите ти си го постнал.... и нямаш представа колко се радвам. Ще имаш една бира от мен като се видим
![]() А ето и другите ми два любими текста: Lacrimosa Stolzes Herz Zu fuhlen um zu spuhren Meine Sinne Meine Seele Mein Gewissen Und mein Herz Am Abgrund meines Lebens Am Ende meiner Selbst Gebrechlich tief im Innern Und schwach nach aussen hin Ist es schlecht? Und was ist gut Ist es krank? Und was heisst leben? Nein! Es ist nur ehrlich - menschlich Und verflucht - Ist doch nur die Wahrheit Im Auge der Gemeinheit Der Allgemeinheit Schlicht verwerflich - transparent Doch ist es tiefer, starker und viel mehr So ist der Mensch Nur auf der Suche Nach der Starke Nach der Luge - blindem Wahn Und der Oberflachlichkeit Mit blutverschmierten Handen Mit einer Trane im Gesicht Einem Lacheln auf dem Lippen Und der Hoffnung tief im Blick Aufzustehen auch aus dem Dreck Tief beschmutzt und stolz im Herz Dem Leben neu erwacht Und erwacht ganz neu im Leben Sind meine Hande blind und stumm? Sind meine Augen alt und schwach? Ist mein Herz dem Blut erlegen? Und bei allem doch nur ehrlich Bin ich Mensch? Bin ich Schmerz? Bin ich die Trane - Und der Kuss zugleich?!? Mit blutverschmierten Handen Mit einer Trane im Gesicht Einem Lacheln auf dem Lippen Und der Hoffnung tief im Blick Aufzustehen auch aus dem Dreck Tief beschmutzt und stolz im Herz Dem Leben neu erwacht Und erwacht ganz neu im Leben Dreams Of Sanity "Window To The Sky" Mine is the power to end what has started Mine are the words to end this game Mine is the hope to stop the lying To lead my steps to where I came (from) A window opened to the sky A widow's tale spins through the night A willow whispered into my ear: "You've wanted to fall for all this years". And on the cliff's edge of these nights The sea's so tempting to say goodby And (along) with the spirits in my eyes Vanish into the morning light. A window opened to the sky A widow's tale spins through the night A willow whispered into my ear: "You've wanted to fall for all this years". The Morning rose, my thoughts remained Upon these foggy shore of Clare Though my mind was willing there to stay (Walked firmly) into the dawning of another day. -------------------- †...set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm...†
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Myrtviqt_zvqr, радвам се, че го оценяваш - текстът е прекрасен, наистина. Прочие, Dreams Of Sanity също имат много красиви неща...
Сега обаче идва един от "детските" текстове. Просто няма начин да не го споделя, Майкъл Муркок и сагата му за Елрик къртят отвсякъде! ![]() Dark Moor - The Fall Of Melnibone Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms Prepare the crimson war Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms Command the righteous law The fall of Melnibone Imrryr towest in the quiet night sleep At the northeast part of the turquoise Boiling Sea Cold winds scream over finest gargoyles high Carrying songs in the dawn that frightens sky Golden troops may compare a rising storm And the entire will is on Tarkan, Dyvim's core, Purple towns are attacking from the shore Outer walls and the labyrinth unknown Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms Prepare the crimson war Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms Command the righteous law Dragon Isle, oh! Dragon Isle Sadness dims your witching eye Fancy dream of Xiombarg Mighty falls in raging hush Elric guides all the seamen from the bridge From his leader ship and the laughing of a bitch Arches shoot from the topwalls in the crew, Killing men with the anguish of the loot Tarkan falls as the stumbles on the edge Just to find the hell dying of his broken neck Imrryr burns and sorrow has no end Fury grows as the princess is just dead Stormbringer, demon grabber with runes Stormbringer, blackest blade with looms Stormbringer, feed with mourning souls Your wicked evil, sounding tunes Mighty runes, Melnibone Isle Can you hear the pray for your burning death? Pearly halls, your magic sight Are the crushed of lay on your bloody earth? Dready shores, Melnibone Can you bear the threat of that flaming flags? Dragon Isle, your sturdy chime All is lost right now (and prince Yykoon lurks) Arioch! can you feel my pain From yor throne of holy lord? Am i crying in vain despair My fate weaved by this broadsword? I cannot see life or light In her semblance or her eye Must i be forever lone? Beloved Cymoril is gone? Have you really found the death by the evil on my hand? -------------------- 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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![]() Da schlägt es links ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3756 Регистриран: 17-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 8 ![]() |
Една мноо яка балада
![]() For My Pain - Rapture Of Lust The crestfallen one Drowned in to lies Your promises in beautiful disguise I see it from your eyes The sweetest demise The flame of you life, so sweet sacrifice (Pre-Chorus) This is the game you want me to join in It is you your world, (there's) nothing to believe in (Chorus 2x) Rapture of the lust The ruins of my trust I will take your heart cause you took mine It's written in my mind Painted in my heart Temptation nearly tears up my scars The mirror never lies See the eyes of despise You raped my dreams so I will take you down -------------------- meh.
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![]() алфонс ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2959 Регистриран: 8-August 03 Град: Пловдив, градът на "Ботев" Потребител N: 232 ![]() |
8. Paschendale
[Smith/Harris] In a foreign field he lay Lonely soldier, unknown grave On his dying words he prays Tell the world of Paschendale Relive all that he's been through Last communion of his soul Rust your bullets with his tears Let me tell you 'bout his years Laying low in a blood filled trench Kill tim 'til my very own death On my face I can feel the falling rain Never see my friends again In the smoke, in the mud and lead Smell the fear and the feeling of dread Soon be time to go over the wall Rapid fire and the end of us all Whistles, shouts and more gun fire Lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb Be reunited with my dead friends soon Many soldiers eighteen years Drown in mud, no more tears Surely a war no-one can win Killing time about to begin Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again The bodies of ours and our foes The sea of death it overflows In no man's land, God only knows Into jaws of death we go Crucified as if on a cross Allied troops they mourn their loss German war propaganda machine Such before has never been seen Swear I heard the angels cry Pray to god no more may die So that people know the truth Tell the tale of Paschendale Cruelty has a human heart Every man does play his part Terror of the men we kill The human heart is hungry still I stand my ground for the very last time Gun is ready as I stand in line Nervous wait for the whistle to blow Rush of blood and over we go Blood is falling like the rain Its crimson cloak unveils again The sound of guns can't hide their shame And so we die on Paschendale Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire Running straight at the cannon fire Running blind as I hold my breath Say a prayer symphony of death As we charge the enemy lines A burst of fire and we go down I choke a cry but no-one hears Fell the blood go down my throat Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again See my spirit on the wind Across the lines, beyond the hill Friend and foe will meet again Those who died at Paschendale |
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![]() Poisoned ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1407 Регистриран: 12-May 03 Град: BG Потребител N: 101 ![]() |
Bad Religion
American Jesus I don't need to be a global citizen Because i'm blessed by nationality I'm member of a growing populace We enforce our popularity There are things that Seem to pull us under And there are things That drag us down But there's a power And a vital presence Thats lurking all around We've got the american Jesus See him on the interstate We've got the american Jesus He helped build the president's estate I feel sorry For the earth's population 'cuz so few Live in the U. S. A. At least the foreigners Can copy our morality They can visit but they cannot stay Only precious few Can garner the prosperity It makes us walk With renewed confidence We've got a place to go when we die And the architect resides right here We've got the american Jesus Overwhelming millions every day (exercising his authority) He's the farmers barren fields The force the army wields The expession in the faces Of the starving children The power of the man He's the fuel that drives the clan He's the motive and conscience Of the murderer He's the preacher on t. v. The false sincerity The form letter that's written By the big computers He's the nuclear bombs And the kids with no moms And i'm fearful that He's inside me Super qk text! Mnogo me kefi, 4e e napisan s qko ironiq ![]() |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
SymphonyX - A Fool's Paradise
What's become of the world - the colors unfurl Revealing a blackened haze Conditioned to fear the voice that we hear - Calling an end of days Millions of souls under control Like pawns to a king, led by a string, To the final hour... Oh, Empire of the Sea, Lords of technology that fell into the void Oh shall it be as it was before - A tragedy on every shore? Is this the end of all we know - Innocence lost so long ago Woven in dreams - the darkest of schemes Now takes hold of our destiny Decades of greed, plague, famine and war - We can't go on like this anymore Living like fools - chaos will rule This eternal paradise Death by design, altering birth - Trends of the modern age The wisdom of life erased from the Earth In a reckless rampage Oh - Empire of the Sea, Lords of technology that fell into the void Oh shall it be as it was before - A tragedy on every shore? Dies Irae, Dies Illa, Solvet Saeclum in favilla Is this the end of all we know - Innocence lost so long ago Woven in dreams - the darkest of schemes Now takes hold of our destiny Decades of greed, plague, famine and war - We can't go on like this anymore Lost in the Night, fading from sight - Is this the final setting sun? А пък Ръс Алън колко емоционално го пее... ![]() -------------------- 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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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 84 Регистриран: 5-September 03 Потребител N: 256 ![]() |
Norther BLACKHEARTED
You're seeking perfection, but your disillusions are leading to destruction You're bleeding for salvation, but you can't see, that you are the damnation, itself. Your hatred's growing on it's growing strong and the devil's born releasing poison to a mind which is already torn last days of innocence now waste your self have no regrets tomorrow it's too late you'll lose your soul you'll burn in hell ---chorus--- how many years will you bleed so many devils to feed how long time to suffer ...is eternity ---chorus--- solo: #K.Ranta# solo: #P.Lindroos# Disease is moving on it's spreading on it's getting strong black harmony tonight too late to leave too late to hide cold wind which blows inside can tell the truth you lost, you died the final ride is here you'll see the truth shall have no fear ---chorus--- how many years will you bleed so many devils to feed how long time to suffer ...is eternity ---chorus--- solo: #T.Planman# ---chorus--- how many years will you bleed so many devils to feed how long time to suffer ...is eternity how many years have you been blackhearted and mean no rest for your soul there will be no divinity ---chorus--- -------------------- Once there was a time
darker than the human mind the old man told me If there was a light it cried a while before it died it died away |
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![]() Bard ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 1140 Регистриран: 30-May 03 Град: София Потребител N: 123 ![]() |
THE BEAST
======== YOU CAN HEAR THE THUNDER LONG BEFORE THE STORM, BUT YOU CAN'T HEAR THE LION WHEN HE STALKS HIS PREY HE'S MOVING LIKE A SHADOW CREEPING UP ON YOU AND LIKE A SIREN'S CALL HE'S GONNA HAVE HIS WAY YOU'D BETTER RUN, FORGET YOUR PRIDE DON'T MAKE A STAND, JUST STEP ASIDE IF YOU DON'T HAVE WHAT IT TAKES DON'T TRY TO PLAY YOU'LL LOSE YOUR STAKES REMEMBER THIS AT LEAST IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST YOU WON'T HEAR A FOOTSTEP COMIN' UP ON YOU MOVIN' LIKE A SNAKE HE'S IN COMPLETE CONTROL THIS KILLER KNOWS HIS BUSINESS HE IS THE PREDATOR YOU ARE HIS ONLY TARGET, YOU'RE HIS ONLY GOAL WHAT WILL YOU SAY WHAT WILL YOU DO? YOUR WILDEST NIGHTMARE'S COMIN' TRUE THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN SAY NO WAY TO CHANGE, HE WON'T DELAY THIS CAIN WILL HAVE HIS FEAST IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST IF YOU PLAY YOU'RE BOUND TO LOSE DON'T ROLL THE DICE, DON'T TURN THE SCREWS JUST LISTEN TO THE PRIEST IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST -------------------- 1. I am the War Lord and the wrathful God of Combat and I will always lead you from the front, not the rear.
2. I will treat you all alike -- just like shit. 3. Thou shalt do nothing I will not do first, and thus will you be created Warriors in My deadly image. 4. I shall punish thy bodies because the more thou sweatest in training, the less thou bleedest in combat. 5. Indeed, if thou hurteth in thy efforts and thou suffer painful dings, then thou art Doing It Right. 6. Thou hast not to like it -- thou hast just to do it. 7. Thou shalt Keep It Simple, Stupid. 8. Thou shalt never assume. 9. Verily, thou art not paid for thy methods, but for thy results, by which meaneth thou shalt kill thine enemy by any means available before he killeth you. 10. Thou shalt, in thy Warrior's Mind and Soul, always remember My ultimate and final Commandment: There Are No Rules -- Thou Shalt Win at All Cost. |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 237 Регистриран: 2-September 03 Потребител N: 250 ![]() |
Toq gorniq tekst e super qk , a na koq pesen e
-------------------- It's more than our religion it's the only way to live
But the enemies of metal we can't forgive!!! |
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![]() Bard ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 1140 Регистриран: 30-May 03 Град: София Потребител N: 123 ![]() |
То си пише, даже и е подчертано.
![]() А ако имаш впредвид на коя група е Twisted Sister - Stay Hungry - 1984 - track 8. -------------------- 1. I am the War Lord and the wrathful God of Combat and I will always lead you from the front, not the rear.
2. I will treat you all alike -- just like shit. 3. Thou shalt do nothing I will not do first, and thus will you be created Warriors in My deadly image. 4. I shall punish thy bodies because the more thou sweatest in training, the less thou bleedest in combat. 5. Indeed, if thou hurteth in thy efforts and thou suffer painful dings, then thou art Doing It Right. 6. Thou hast not to like it -- thou hast just to do it. 7. Thou shalt Keep It Simple, Stupid. 8. Thou shalt never assume. 9. Verily, thou art not paid for thy methods, but for thy results, by which meaneth thou shalt kill thine enemy by any means available before he killeth you. 10. Thou shalt, in thy Warrior's Mind and Soul, always remember My ultimate and final Commandment: There Are No Rules -- Thou Shalt Win at All Cost. |
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Dimmu Borgir - Unorthodox Manifesto
The memories far beyond reckoning Have begun to lurk in the distance Like visual objects dearly known The grace of devil's hands As they walk with me like a medium When I choose and require a burn-out Resting in expanded malicious force Drained for murderous weapons Knowing where you stand In the magnitude of this thought Looking at the spirit of fire and flames Enduring on the throne of the black heart A bringer of evil I am And therefore also a carrier of light As I use this focus through the dark And face the sunshine in the dead end Limitations do not exist When you are ahead of the crowd With the art of confidence I reign at the throne of my soul The value of this darkness unwinds Travelling the other path A hidden triumph But obvious to the strong and wise By understanding this reality I remain in a twice-coloured cloud With feet connected solid in the ground And thus I get peace of mind A bringer of evil I am And also a carrier of light As I use this focus through the dark And face the sunshine in the dead end... -------------------- 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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![]() алфонс ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2959 Регистриран: 8-August 03 Град: Пловдив, градът на "Ботев" Потребител N: 232 ![]() |
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ЗЕМЯ НА СЛЕПЦИ 1. НЯКЪДЕ ПОД НЕБЕТО НА ГРЕШНАТА ЗЕМЯ ЖИВЕЕЛ НАРОД ОБРЕЧЕН НА ЖИВОТ БЕЗ СВЕТЛИНА. СЛЕПИ БИЛИ ОЧИТЕ, ВЕЧНА БИЛА НОЩТА. ЧЕРНИ БИЛИ РЪЦЕТЕ НА СЛЯПАТА СЪДБА. 2. ДЪЛГО ТАКА ЖИВЯЛИ ВЪВ МРАК И ТЪМНИНА. СВОИ БОГОВЕ СЪЗДАЛИ ИДОЛИ НА СКРЪБТА. НО СТАНАЛО НЕЩО СТРАННО ВЪВ ТЕХНИЯ ТЪМЕН СВЯТ, РОДИЛ СЕ ЧОВЕКЪТ ЧУДО, ПРОГЛЕДНАЛ ЗА ПЪРВИ ПЪТ. 3. БЛИКНАЛА ЗЛОБНА ЗАВИСТ В ОБРЕЧЕНИТЕ ДУШИ. ТЕ ЧЕРНИ ПРЪСТИ СПЛЕЛИ ВЪВ СВОИТЕ КОСИ. ОЧИТЕ МУ ОТНЕЛИ И ДО КРАЯ НА СВОЯ ЖИВОТ ОСЪДЕН БИЛ ДА СТРАДА ОТ СЛЕПИЯ НАРОД. ПР. С ВЕРИГИ ОКОВАН ЗАВИНАГИ, ЗАТУЙ ЧЕ БЕ ВИДЯЛ ДЕНЯ. НА ХИЛЯДИ СЛЕПЦИ НЕ МОЖЕШЕ ДА БЪДЕ КРАЛ И ВЪВ СВЕТА ОСТАНА САМ СЪС СВОЙТА ВИНА. ------------------------------------------------------ |
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![]() Архидемон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3914 Регистриран: 12-April 03 Потребител N: 65 ![]() |
Well I'm not there all the time you know
Some people, some people, some people, Call it insane, yeah they call it insane, (sugar) I play Russian roulette everyday, a man's sport, With a bullet called life, yeah called life,(sugar) You know that every time I try to go Where I really want to be, It's already where I am, Cause I'm already there….(sugar) I got a gun the other day from Sako, It's cute, small, fits right in my pocket, Yeah, right in my pocket, (sugar) My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes, And I just kick her, and then she's O.K. ,she's O.K.(sugar) People are always chasing me down, Trying to push my face to the ground, Where all they really want to do, Is suck out my mother fucking brains, my brains (sugar). I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music, Just anger, I've killed everyone, I'm away forever, but I'm feeling better, How do I feel, What do I say, f*ck you you, it all goes away! |
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![]() Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1599 Регистриран: 26-April 03 Потребител N: 83 ![]() |
naposleduk se preklanqm pred geniq na panko i negoviq super hit "Evala Jivkov"
-------------------- as time slips away
the cage will rust life will go on as you fall to dust |
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Цитат(t0xIc @ Jan 3 2004, 06:27 PM) naposleduk se preklanqm pred geniq na panko i negoviq super hit "Evala Jivkov" all bow to "evala jivkov" ![]() |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 54 Регистриран: 6-January 04 Потребител N: 366 ![]() |
Gloomy Grim - [COLOR=red]BlooD
[SIZE=7][COLOR=gray]jesus christ come here And you will be crucified again All the churches will burn, I have plenty of Nails I had enough of your weakness, Turn the other side and that stuff Why the Hell I must show if I am weak? I prefer Fight back and be proud. We take you to Golgatha And you suffer again This time you will leave here Ashamed, Torn and Ripped Piece by Piece THIS TIME YOU DON'T COME BACK! THIS TIME IS IT ALL OVER. |
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