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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: 28390 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: 28390 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: 28390 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: 28390 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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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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![]() Poisoned ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1407 Регистриран: 12-May 03 Град: BG Потребител N: 101 ![]() |
Confront - Момчета В Синьо
Копелета пазят закона и реда Но всъщност те потъпкват справедливостта Оковани в закони живеем нии едва Полицията е заговор против нашта свобода Полиция, убийство, насилие, лъжа Полиция, корупция, полиция - лайна Полиция, убийство, насилие, лъжа Полиция, корупция, докога Ченгетата ни бият без да имаме вина Те винаги са прави, а ние никога Убиват безвъзмездно, използвайки властта Това е справедливост, това е свобода Полиция, убийство, насилие, лъжа Полиция, корупция, полиция - лайна Полиция, убийство, насилие, лъжа Полиция, корупция, ДОКОГА!!! |
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#82
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28390 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
CRADLE OF FILTH - QUEEN OF WINTER, THRONED
"Even a man who is pure in the heart And speaks in prayer by night May become a wolf when the wolfsbane blooms And the winter moon is bright" Iniquitous, I share Carmilla's mask A gaunt mephitic voyeur on the black side of the glass Peering through the mirror deep dark and ominous Consorting themes, demons I weave Subservience from thee to lust I am Corinthian light Sharp-eyed, impassive whore Burn the asafoetida and rank petriachor Lure me panthered Faustia with cunt and veiled womb To prowl thy inner sanctum walls in Tirgoviste to resume Control Seduction, my obsessive art A pantheon of tragedies inscribed upon the stars Like thistled ruin, garbed around thy heart Bacchanal Cinderella, desirious midnight passed Leaving thee as sacrifice asleep within my arms 'Midst dreams of robed redemption versed in sexual aftermath When we ebb as tides together, carnal souls entwined And orgasms expire, come puppet wires and the blind Fires work in me, a lithe supremacy I tear asunder heaven as I would all enemies Impaler Lord, flesh upon the sword My lower lusts are sated, the greater herald war I am thirst, spearheaded hunger Sacrament and pain Nails raked in savagery When the cruel Countessa came Exalt! The Queen of death-white winter enthroned Evil resplendent, in dusk red seething skies Foam-flecked nightmares drag a moon Of Draconian design A love that never dies Nefarious as her winds Stirring silhouettes to rise When stars fall pale And to drown back in Her eyes Is to madden ghosts within To unhinge a thousand sins From Death's dark vale "Blessed be these spells of winter Unto us that wait with patience in This secret garden To storm our way into another As yes undone" Desert claims Eden and Hyperborean Visions of Utopia are driven from the sun Iconoclast, before thee angels clasped In nakedness their ochre flesh Shall yield to thy advance She is all to me - mysterious, alive The howling in the deep woods When cold festal stars aligned A lurid moon looms; phosphorent, evil Yesod vested in despotic upheaval Silvering wolves that scarlet forest snow Forgotten ones enter as above, so below The trees groan aghast as ghostly pallored clouds are rent When the drunken earth heaves, sweep aside seas to ascend From Sheol's dank haunted wilderness Thy seal upon Nuit's starry vault to incense the sleepers, dead Queen of Winter, throned The murderess lurked in vulgar caresses Vestal masturbation, purity overthrown Darkness in raven feathered dress Sides with Death at chess Their pawns are many and the enemy - powerless When the miscreants fell dead She took to conjuring spells in the cusp of the night And the bestial floor shook with terrible life I rise before thee Queen To feed our lusts on the blood of the weak To rule heaven and worlds crawling beneath Satanic Tyranny -------------------- 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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![]() Архидемон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3914 Регистриран: 12-April 03 Потребител N: 65 ![]() |
ба тва като знам колко време трябва да го чета представям си колко време е писано..или преписано от някоя сатанинска книжка
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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 13 Регистриран: 25-January 04 Потребител N: 377 ![]() |
SOULFLY
Terrorist Spreading terrorism through the music Rebelling against all this bullshit Fire is the heat that burns deep inside Raging and out of control Spreading terrorism through the music Rebelling against all this shit Energy in the purest form Controlled chaos, bring it on... Confront and destroy / Confront and destroy Confront and destroy / Confront and destroy Spreading terrorism through the music Rebelling against all this bullshit Urban guerillas on the front line Arm in arms, bring it on... Rise, rise, rise Above this bullshit Rise, rise, rise Above this bullshit "Night will come and I will follow For my victims no tomorrow" "Non-conformity in my inner self Only I guide my inner self" Bring da pain to tha muthafuckin' pit - Kill Bring da rage to tha muthafuckin' pit - Kill Bring da shit to tha muthafuckin' pit - Kill Bring da pain to tha muthafuckin' pit - Kill...\ ![]() -------------------- TELL YOUR PEOPLE HOW WE DIE!!!
WE DON'T NEED TO MULTIPLY!!! WE DON'T NEED TO NULIFY!!! |
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Архидемон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3643 Регистриран: 19-July 03 Потребител N: 202 ![]() |
Черно Фередже -"Селяни"
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Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 36 Регистриран: 24-January 04 Град: Shadow Zone Потребител N: 375 ![]() |
Cradle of filth - Her ghost in the fog
Mnoo dobra pesen i ima super qk ritym osobeno na pripeva The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait soft winds whisper the bidding of trees as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams But on, no tears please Fear and pain may accompany Death But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty as We shall see..." She was divinity's creature That kissed in cold mirrors A Queen of Snos Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Dark liqoured eyes An Arabian nightmare... She shone on watercolours Of my pondlife as pearl Until those who couldn't have Her Cut Her free of this World That fateful Eve when... The trees stank of sunset and camphor Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw An imquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast On my love picking rue by the light of the moon Putting reason to flight Or to death as their way They crept through woods mesmerized By the taffeta Ley Of Her hips that held sway Over all they surveyed Save a mist on the rise (A deadly blessing to hide) Her ghost in the fog They raped left... (Five men of God) ...Her ghost in the fog Dawn discovered Her there Beneath the Cedar's stare Silk dress torn, Her raven hair Flown to gown Her beauty bared Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood "Never to part Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts" Then this I screamed: "Come back to Me I was born in love with thee So why should fate stand inbetween?" And as I drowned Her gentle curves With dreams unsaid and final words I espied a gleam trodden to earth The Church bell tower key... The village mourned her by the by For She'd been a witch their Men had longed to try And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs My tortured soul on ice A Queen of snow Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Trappistine eyes An Arabian nightmare... She was Ersulie possessed Of a milky white skin My porcelain Yin A graceful Angel of Sin And so for Her... The breeze stank of sunset and camphor My lantern chased Her phantom and blew Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed... Putting reason to flight Or to flame unashamed I swept form cries Mesmerized By the taffeta Ley Or Her hips that held sway Over all those at bay Save a mist on the rise A final blessing to hide Her ghost in the fog And I embraced Where lovers rot... Her ghost in the fog Her ghost in the fog ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- YOu PusH Me I WOnT go Down
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![]() Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 13 Регистриран: 25-January 04 Потребител N: 377 ![]() |
shte vi napisha i edna druga moia liubima pesen...
stiga da ia nameria niakade po kompa... no ne zashtoto e mnogo gotina a zashtoto e [SIZE=20]moia!!! -------------------- TELL YOUR PEOPLE HOW WE DIE!!!
WE DON'T NEED TO MULTIPLY!!! WE DON'T NEED TO NULIFY!!! |
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![]() Поетично бездушен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 6131 Регистриран: 8-October 03 Град: Русе / Велико Търново Потребител N: 295 ![]() |
Citata ot podpisa mi. Saxon-Rough and Ready...
-------------------- Historia vitae magistra
Historiam nescire, hoc semper puerum esse. Защото ние се нуждаем от последните 5000 години, за да можем да преживеем що-годе спокойно следващите сто. |
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![]() Дихание ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1362 Регистриран: 4-September 03 Град: Русе Потребител N: 254 ![]() |
The Sins Of Thy Beloved - Until the dark
Until the dark I'm searching for my love under the stars I'm fading all apart my heart is stolen taken away like they said when I have found as we stay there turn the faith in love I see you here with me but I fear the day for you hear my dear I watch the land and the window fallen down I feel the pain inside of me like a cloud no one can save me the time will come for my death I think of you and wish me into an another live I see you here with me but I fear the day for you I see you here with me but I fear the dead for you hear my dear I watch the land and the window fallen dark I feel the pain inside of me like a cloud no one can save me the time will come for my death I think of you and wish me into an another live I see you here with me but I fear the day for you feel my tears -------------------- 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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![]() Facepalmer ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 13270 Регистриран: 11-April 03 Град: South Of Heaven Потребител N: 63 ![]() |
The Offspring - Cool To Hate
Lifestyle откровение, към което плътно се придържам и в делата си! ![]() I hate a lot of things I hate a lot of people that are lame I like to hate stuff Cause then I don't have to try and make A change I hate teachers I hate school I hate the cheerleaders And anyone who's cool I hate the office I hate the Quad Don't wanna learn nothing I want to be a slob It's cool to hate It's cool to hate I don't like nothing and I like that fine (Liking something's just a waste of time) It's cool to hate It's cool to hate I don't like nothing and I like that fine (Liking something's just a waste of time) I don't like nothing and like that fine (Liking something's just a waste of time) Yeah I hate everything I even hate you too So fuck you I'm always thinking bad I never have nothing good to say I'd rather tear things down Than build them up It's easier that way I hate the jocks And I hate the geeks I hate the trendies But I also hate the freaks I hate Dr. Martens And Muscle T's I'm only happy when I'm in my misery I'll cut you down and give you lip Being positive's so unhip I'll cut you down cause I'm a fool Being positive's so uncool I hate the jocks And I hate the geeks I hate the trendies But I also hate the freaks I hate your band And I hate TV I'm only happy when I'm in my misery -------------------- |
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