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Ставри
Беше петдесет и седма година , роди се Ставри за жалост на мнозина От малък биеше децата и пример лош даваше в махалата Майки , баби , дядовци , лели и бащи , виковете слушаха с наострени уши , Но никой не знаеше какво прави Ставри , че тайно той в избата си гледа динозаври Пр. / Ставри , гледа динозаври . . . Изминаха още доста години , порасна Ставри , пак за жалост на мнозина Всякак вечер той във избата си влиза , и час и нещо след това ухилено излиза Пр./ Ставри гледа динозаври . . . Динозаврите растяха и радваше се Ставри , по ядене заслужиха си степен бакалаври Вече бе решил по Коледа ще ги заколи , и зимникът си щеше да напълни с пържоли Пиеше мастика , доволно търкаше с ръце , мислейки че в тази песен има happy end Динозаврите обаче не мислиха така , и гризнаха на Ставрито пияната глава Ставри гледа динозаври . . . Така завърши тази история за Ставри, изяден беше той от злите динозаври В Родопите преселиха се сеейки терор, извикаха задружно - мандра "Бор Чвор" Ставри гледа динозаври . . Който иска може да СВАЛИ ПЕСЕНТА (линкът е взет от официалната страница на Plastic Bo) |
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![]() ПринЦецка ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 1227 Регистриран: 5-October 05 Град: Pyce Потребител N: 962 ![]() |
Depeche Mode - In Your Room
In your room Where time stands still Or moves at your will Will you let the morning come soon Or will you leave me lying here In your favourite darkness Your favourite half-light Your favourite consciousness Your favourite slave In your room Where souls disappear Only you exist here Will you lead me to your armchair Or leave me lying here Your favourite innocence Your favourite prize Your favourite smile Your favourite slave I’m hanging on your words Living on your breath Feeling with your skin Will I always be here In your room Your burning eyes Cause flames to arise Will you let the fire die down soon Or will I always be here Your favourite passion Your favourite game Your favourite mirror Your favourite slave I’m hanging on your words Living on your breath Feeling with your skin Will I always be here -------------------- Наоколо е светлина и мрак - едновременно! - звуци и безмълвие, болка и наслада, смисъл и безсмислие, отрицание и възторг, Север и Юг.Наоколо е ексил без спомени, безкрайна умора и волтова дъга от високо напрежение. Стени, за които епидермисът съобщава, че са изкъртени. От чужди изстрели? От собствени зъби? - какво значение има това! - пещерата е ехо на детската люлка и Лот се люлее, хванал се с две ръце за пръчките (ако все още има ръце!), все по-високо и по-високо - главозамайващо е! Ще се превърти през глава! - докато люлката се превърне в катапулт и го изстреля в самото сърце на ...Бога. Сигурна съм, че в живота има две неща, на които може да се разчита: удоволствието на плътта и удоволствието на литературата. Аз имах щастливата съдба да събера и двете и да ги изпитам заедно изцяло. |
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Kreator - Stronger Than Before
This life has brought you down Pushed your face into the ground Like ahuman sacrifice Trapped within a world of lies This life just took it all Almost deaf to hear the call Aggression is the only way Expression no one can explain Power to find some piece of mind Exploring all the fear you hide It's in your heart it's in your blood Getting out Stronger Than Before This life is filled with pain Sorrow grips your heart again Neverending misery Chaos sucks your energy This life without a home Got no place to call your own Aggression is the only way To express your burning rage Power to find some piece of mind Exploring all the fear you hide It's in your heart, it's in your blood Getting out Stronger Than Before -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Kreator - Murder Fantasies
A mind consumed with anger From the womb I was insane I cannot help but hate you now Can't breathe cannot think straight Like a wounded beast I long for your death A vision of you dying is forming in my head I look down on the things you stand for a believe I crave control of subjects I will take you to the final extreme I want to kill you Take away your life In torture as you die I want to kill you Your death I want to feel Create your corpse in murder fantasies Feel me coming closer Eyes all filled with tears As long as you don't fade away The pain won't disappear Nothing will be left of your repulsive world I'll take you to a place where your cries Cannot be heard My laughter, like salt, I pour into your wounds Hysteric screams of pleasure An abstract violent soundtrack to your doom I want to kill you Take away your life In torture as you die I want to kill you Your death I want to feel Create your corpse in murder fantasies Just you and me now the ritual begins There will be no emotion just cold-blooded killing When you least expect it I'll stand before you Don't try to escape for today My fantasy comes true I want to kill you, I want to kill you, I want to kill you I'll make you suffer I'll make you scream I will be known as dispose the supreme Inhale from those I despise Expandable, taker of life Caress the blade, I lay waste Erased!!!! Сладурска песен, сладурски текст ![]() -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Behemoth-Horns Ov Baphomet lyrics
Rise thy horns For I'm at one with the dark Divine presence ascends Touching the forehead ov god Hark! I was not, I have become In rapture, in vengeance, in blood From word into flesh From man into god "Strive ever to more" So spake the wisdom ov snake "Hold up thyself" Sayeth the law ov the brave Beyond all I am Let it be known Within my blood fire stirs Thee I invoke, The Unspoken One As the wolf among sheep yet cower I do not Victorious, glorious, constantly thirsting And as the anger fuels my heart and will No longer fear that which feeble men fear "No rest for conquerors!", Legions of Typhon Seth await Conquering child ov Mars breathes out war formula "Ain Soph Aur Protect my ways Enlighten my paths Consume me with thy rays" I, the heart ov Tiphareth is waiting The centre and secret ov the Sun I invoke the Sothis rites, as day and night I'm reborn ...We shall all be one with the flames, from above... -------------------- |
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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 ![]() |
The Dresden Dolls- Good Day
so you dont want to hear about my good song? you dont want to hear about how i am getting on with all the things that i can get done the sun is in the sky and i am by my lonesome so you don't want to hear about my good day? you have better things to do than to hear me say god its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way i took out the trash today and i'm on fire... so you don't want to hear about my good friends? you dont have the guts to take the truth or consequence success is in the eye of the beholder and its looking even better over your cold shoulder i'm not suggesting you get to line me up for questioning but jesus think about the bridges you are burning and I'm building but even know you knew it from the start I'd rather be a bitch than be an ordinary broken heart so go ahead and talk about your bad day... i want all the details of the pain and misery that you are inflicting on the others i consider them my sisters and i want their numbers god its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way i took up croquet today and i'm on fire i picked up the pieces of my broken ego i have finally made my peace as far as you and me go but i'd love to have you up to see the place i'd like to do more than survive i'd like to rub it in your face..... hey! its been a lovely day! everything's been going my way i had so much fun today and i'm on fire god it's been a lovely day everything's been going my way ever since you went away hey i'm on fire..... i'm on fire... i'm on fire... i`m on fire... i`m on... so you dont want to hear about my good day? (now the war is over, mussolini's dead he wants to go to heaven with a crown upon his head the lord says no, he´s got to stay below all dressed up, and nowhere to go) |
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PARADISE LOST - Joys of the Emptiness
Breathing here, and the air is clear Changes of which I could foresee Violence caressing, impending distress As my body lay sleeping, enternally bleeding, and... Shallow despair, broken years years you cannot repair Summonded here, and all must see the hypocrisy Peed back the face, the sorry mind, a vacant space Born deprived, the moods expired in reality A fantasy, based on harmony A victim released accordingly Scatter the ashes, remains of life's passages, Mocking and meaningless, toys of the empty, and... Mighty and proud, reaching up to touch the shroud Tangled here, and far beyond from atrocity Frozen and cold, bleak the memories of old Times capsize the born desires for technology А също и най-як албум за мен е ICON от където е и тази песен -------------------- ![]() |
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Iced Earth-"Watching Over Me" страхотно парче
![]() I had a friend many years ago One tragic night he died The saddest time of my life For weeks and weeks I cried Through the anger and through the tears I've felt his spirit through the years I'd swear, He's watching me Guiding me through hard times I feel it once again It's overwhelming me His spirit's like the wind The angel guarding me Oh, I know, oh, I know He's watching over me Oh, I know, oh, I know He's watching over me We shared dreams like all best friends Blood brothers at the age of ten We lived reckless, he paid the price But why? Why did he have to die? It still hurts me to this day Am I selfish for feeling this way? I know he's an angel now Together we'll be someday I feel it once again It's overwhelming me His spirit's like the wind The angel guarding me Oh, I know, oh, I know He's watching over me Oh, I know, oh, I know He's watching over me |
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![]() Dark Tranquillity - Nether Novas what late forgotten nights to emptiness has given and now november morning will be taken asunder the shovel stained with dirt in the hours of belonging dug into the undiscovered of a life, a pest, a plague falling back into the arms - no never admitting to a life alone - no claiming there are sparks inside - no outside looking back - no so the lie never stopped cling to the wave it cried and onward to the night expecting not and nothing in the presence of a lie the deeper that it dug the more now had to go surrender was a fact and the room was decoreated - the lie never stopped what late forgotten nights to emptiness has given the strangers may they come in ignorance's disguise so into the dark walking to leave the last of times kneedeep in desperation to fill the gap behind boldly thread the night forever november thought are right - oh never taken from the fall - no frightened by the key but the trail behind the house felt compelling and new - the lie never stopped found at loss for words, now words aren't enough someone told, a vacancy was open someone laughed, the silence here was broken dug up to make room the room which you furnaced and graced there is no vacancy the least can fill the fountain the most will flood the mold Вчера отново загледах текстовете на Dark Tranquillity. Те са цяла философия -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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Blind Melon - No rain
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain I like watching the puddles gather rain And all I can do is just pour some tea for two and I speak my point of view but it's not same, it's not same I just want someone to say to me I'll always be there when you wake Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today So stay with me and I'll have it made. And I don't understand why I sleep all day And I start to complain that there's no rain and all I can do is read a book to stay awake It rips my life away but it's a great escape.. All I can say is that my life is pretty plane Ya don't like my point of view Ya think that i'm insane It's not same..it's not same.. I just want someone to... -------------------- 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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My Dying Bride-A Doomed Lover
Your unbreathing sleep. Our dreamless bed, Is mine to keep. In my dark eyes and frozen arms, Nothing lives 'cept my harm. Now you're worn with years. Years and sorrows. Like saint with arrows. Once again it die with a humble sigh. Calm these tide of sorrow. He leads me away and I follow. Sighs and then slumbers, Wakes and sighs again. Opens up the eyes, Sees the ghost again. Our dying love, it prays in vain to live, And pleads for help, I simply cannot give. My devoted love takes tiny backward Steps away. Loneliness aplenty spread before me ![]() |
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"Open The Gates" - Dark Funeral
Oh, mighty lord of the evil realm Open the gates to your dominion Save me from this holy light That makes me suffer like a pig Satan lead me to your throne And make me one with hell I kneel before you dark lord And swear the unholy oath Unholy master Satan - make my wish come true Open wide your kingdom-where all the evil rule Lord of hell possess my soul With thousand mad and insane demons Lock up, the seven gates And bring out your infernal legions Lucifer - lead me to your throne Satan - bless my damned soul Belial - baptize me in blood Leviathan - take me to the depths Open the gates - Satan Open the gates - Satan Open the gates - Satan Open the gates - Satan Master-cast your spell on earth Curse the waek disciples, their holy soul must burn Lord of fire - consume the holy lord Your black flame of damnation shall purify the world Lucifer - let the cursed soul burn Satan - make fire consume the world Belial - sacrifice thy holy blood Leviathan - show their lord your wrath Open the gates - Satan Open the gates - Satan Open the gates - Satan Open the gates - Satan -------------------- APO PANTOZ KAKODAIMONOZ!
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Jack Off Jill - When I Am queen
When I am queen I will insist with perfect scars upon my wrists that everything you once held dear is taken away from you When I am queen sweet girlscout's face and not a one will fall from grace If all their hearts I could replace, but until then I'll have to... Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown When I am queen on royal throne made out of parts of broken bones of all the devils I have known that suck the angels dry When I am queen I'll have my way I'll make it drowning dollie day and all the tears that we have cried will suck back in our eyes Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown Hush baby hush baby Hush baby go to sleep Hush baby hush baby Hush baby I'll make it be When I am queen I will not wait my body type will still be great I will not leave it up to fate because I hate you too When I am queen they all will see the patron saint of self-injury the glitter sores will heal themselves I'll play the part of someone else Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown drown drown myself Drown -------------------- This reflection in the mirror
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BLIND GUARDIAN-NIGHTFALL No sign of life did flicker In floods of tears she cried "All hope's lost it can't be undone They're wasted and gone" "Save me your speeches I know (They blinded us all) What you want You will take it away from me Take it and I know for sure The light she once brought in Is gone forevermore" Like sorrowful seaguls they sang "(We're) lost in the deep shades The misty cloud brought (A wailing when beauty was gone Come take a look at the sky) Monstrous it covered the shore Fearful into the unknown" Quietly it crept in new horror Insanity reigned And spilled the first blood When the old king was slain chorus: Nightfall Quietly crept in and changed us all Nightfall Quietly crept in and changed us all Nightfall Immortal land lies down in agony "How long shall we Mourn in the dark the bliss and the beauty Will not return Say farewell to sadness and grief Though long and hard the road may be" But even in silence I heard the words "An oath we shall swear By the name of the one Until the world's end It can't be broken" Just wondering how I can still hear these voices inside The doom of the Noldor drew near The words of a banished king "I swear revenge" Filled with anger aflamed our hearts Full of hate full of pride We screamed for revenge chorus "Vala he is that's what you said Then your oath's been sworn in vain (But) freely you came and You freely shall depart (So) never trust the northern winds Never turn your back on friends" "Oh I'm heir of the high lord!" "You better don't trust him" The enemy of mine Isn't he of your kind and Finally you may follow me Farewell He said chorus Back to where it all began ![]() ![]() ![]() -------------------- |
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Нова Генерация-"Острови"
Твойте черти променят се с дни и аз не разбирам каква си всъщност. Ти си звезда, но с малка цена, купува те всеки, за който изгаряш. Острови тъжни са наш’те съдби, дълбоки морета ни правят сами. Толкова дълго натам се стремях, но да достигна до теб не можах. Но всъщност, вече не искам, тръгвам си сам и замислен. Тъжен човек гледа към теб, обвит във кълбо от празни надежди. Ти ще летиш със лодката си и ще разцепиш вълните пред него. Простичко,но с дълбок смисъл ![]() |
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![]() Нова Генерация - Отплуване Храниш ли гарвани в твоето сърце, пускаш ли корени в мокрото поле? Нож разрязва пламъка, милостта бавно кърви, с теб ще вдигнем камъка, под който сме само аз и ти. Вярват ли буквите в гладките стени, където са писани без да са били? Днес посрещнах изгрева, в цяла нощ чака и ти. Време е да отплуваме за страна, в която не сме сами. В малките замъци намигащи поли пази се престорено чест, която спи. Търси път насладата, а плътта нежно грухти. С теб ще се откажем от това, което сме аз и ти. -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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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 ![]() |
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Зад стените на голямата къща Кръв, смях в бели редици От другата страна Искам нещо, но стените не чуват Моя глас сега Черно слънце плюе във мене Тази светлина Зад стените на голямата къща няма нищо... Младост? Няма радост. Гледай в мен сега Кажи какво си мислиш Ще ти кажа “да” Стъпвам по земята Гледам изгрева Каквото и да правя става все това... 187 Всички очи Гледат към мен В този момент Аз съм смутен Светът се обръща за миг Всичко пред мен изсветля И пак ще се върнем нали? За да тръгнем от там след това РЪЦЕТЕ ГОРЕ!!! ТОВА Е ОБИР!!! Родителската обич Стреляй сега във въздуха А после улучи сърцето ми Недей да мислиш за мечтите, те Се сбъдват предварително Аз опитах да бъда Твоето най-добро Но родителската обич Е голямото “защо” А аз не мога да дишам Уморих се да летя Между мен и това, което Съм длъжен да ценя Сипи по земята упреци А после скачай във реката На дъното е скрита Твоята отплата Вярвай ми това е изцяло за твое добро |
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AR Rahman - Jaana Jaana
Jaana jaana Jaana jaana Dekha nahin hai tujhko kal se Pal pal kate mera mushkil se Aa poochh le zara is dil se Jaana Raahon ko tere main takta hoon Jee jeeke main yahan marta hoon Main pyaar bas tujhe karta hoon Jaana Jaana Samjhaoon main kaise is dil ko Jaana Ye maane na Jaana Ye samjhe na Dekha nahin hai tujhko kal se Pal pal kate mera mushkil se Aa poochh le zara is dil se Jaana Kuchh pal bhi lagta hai ek saal jaisa Tere bina o jaane jaan Tu saath ho mere ek saal ek pal Lagne lagega jaane jaan Tu jhooth bhi kehde hai pyaar tujhko Mil jaayegi saari duniya mujhko Ban gaya hoon deewana Dekha nahin hai tujhko kal se Pal pal kate mera mushkil se Aa poochh le zara is dil se Jaana Raahon ko tere main takta hoon Jee jeeke main yahan marta hoon Main pyaar bas tujhe karta hoon Jaana Jaana Tu jo nahin hai to lagta hai aise Kuchh bhi nahin hai ye jahaan Milke juda na ho ek baar aise Mujhko meri jaan mil jaana Dekhoon to main dekhoon tujhko hi jaanam Sochoon to main sochoon tujhko hi jaanam Mar jaaoonga tere bina Dekha nahin hai tujhko kal se Pal pal kate mera mushkil se Aa poochh le zara is dil se Jaana Raahon ko tere main takta hoon Jee jeeke main yahan marta hoon Main pyaar bas tujhe karta hoon Jaana Jaana Samjhaoon main kaise is dil ko Jaana Ye maane na Jaana Ye samjhe na Dekha nahin hai tujhko kal se Pal pal kate mera mushkil se Aa poochh le zara is dil se Jaana Ideq si nqmate kolko neveroqtno trudno e da nameri6 tekst na indiiska pesen! -------------------- STREETS SEEMS UNEVEN WHEN YOU'RE DOWN.
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Death - Individual Thought Patterns
So quick to judge, so easily we forget, What it's like to be dissected Where feelings are tossed aside Like a drug it feeds the imagination of minds that go unparalyzed Followers to the leaders of mass hypnotic corruption that live their lives only to criticize Where is the invisible line that we must draw to create individual thought patterns Prisoners of mental deception be free within singular judgement Twisting words to control the masses To cover up one's self insecurities Like a drug it feeds the imagination of minds that go unparalyzed Followers to the leaders of mass hypnotic corruption that live their lives only to criticize Where is the invisible line that we must draw to create individual thought -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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![]() Da schlägt es links ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3756 Регистриран: 17-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 8 ![]() |
Fool's Garden - Lemon Tree
I'm sitting here in the boring room It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon I'm wasting my time I got nothing to do I'm hanging around I'm waiting for you But nothing ever happens and I wonder I'm driving around in my car I'm driving too fast I'm driving too far I'd like to change my point of view I feel so lonely I'm waiting for you But nothing ever happens and I wonder I wonder how I wonder why Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree I'm turning my head up and down I'm turning turning turning turning turning around And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree I'm sitting here I miss the power I'd like to go out taking a shower But there's a heavy cloud inside my head I feel so tired Put myself into bed Well, nothing ever happens and I wonder Isolation is not good for me Isolation I don't want to sit on the lemon-tree I'm steppin' around in the desert of joy Baby anyhow I'll get another toy And everything will happen and you wonder I wonder . . . I wonder how I wonder why Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky And all that I can see, and all that I can see, and all that I can see Is just a yellow lemon-tree -------------------- meh.
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Gardenian - Small Electric Space
This is our small electric space A place of love a place of hate Friends that hold you true Who scares you more than you Sometimes it's warm sometimes it's cold Sometimes it's just like your world Lost track of time lost the whole of you Lost every thing worth fighting for So you hide in your world If ever time could heal your wounds So you hide in our world In our small Electric Space This is our small electric space A place for joy a place for your soul If ever time means much to you Find this place Tears of gold tumbling down Feelings that're cold take you far Forever keeping life so true Now you're damned So you hide in your world If ever time could heal your wounds So you hide in our world In our small Electric Space |
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Amorphis-"Tuonela"
![]() ![]() ![]() Sorrow is my bread And tears I drink as wine Oblivion my happiness Ground under teeth of time For cold be the stone When frost ve devoured the land Consolation is no gift Of winter's icy hand Upon a crust of snow I'll lay my broken frame What steel and iron won't take I'll give in winter's name No good a sullen sout no use a simple knave No groom for brides of plaited hair This man old and lame If only I could breathe To see the sun of may but still longer are the nigths than days As I wither away Came the man of crown With sound of war drums beat Said no sword arm's strong enough Without my two good feet But not overlooked am I In eyes of the maid I'll wed I'll reap the crops of Tuonela My bride's wealth in death |
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Непросветен ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 6 Регистриран: 16-April 06 Потребител N: 1297 ![]() |
Черно фередже - Ода за двата ташака
Левия ташак сърби ша-ля-ля-ля-ля и десния ташак сърби. ша-ля-ля-ля-ля-ля Между двата ме боли ша-ля-ля-ля-ля и хоп нещо ми се исправи хоп-хоп. Велика песен ![]() |
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 102 Регистриран: 14-April 06 Град: София/Казанлък Потребител N: 1294 ![]() |
Sodom-Napalm In The Morning
DECEASE IS JUST AN IRONY OF FATE MULTIPLE RITES I'M GONNA LOSE MY WAY PARAPHILLIAC BODY CONTROL TO SLAY THE PHANTOM FROM MY SOUL ...YOU'RE GONNA DIE ! UNHOLY EVIL PROPHETS RISE FIRE IS RAINING FROM THE ENDLESS SKIES CAN YOU HEAR THE FINAL THUNDER ROARING NAPALM IN THE MORNING SKIN PEELING OFF TO DROP YOUR TIMID MASK YOU WISH THAT DEATH REDEEMS YOU FAST CREATION OF THE FIRE SEEMS THE PERFECT NUDE YOUR CARBONIZED TORSO JUST A PART OF YOU ...YOU'RE GONNA DIE ! UNHOLY EVIL PROPHETS RISE FIRE IS RAINING FROM THE ENDLESS SKIES CAN YOU HEAR THE FINAL THUNDER ROARING NAPALM IN THE MORNING CHARLIE CLOSE TO ME SMELL OF GASOLINE PHYSICALLY ABUSED SEE THE HOLLOW FACE THAT BURNED DOWN AND RAPED YOUR PETITION REFUSED SCREAMING FOR YOUR LIFE SUFFOCATION CRIES RELIGIONS BEEN LOST DANCING IN THE FLAMES THAT'S YOUR DESTINY SURRENDERED TO THE GODS UNHOLY EVIL PROPHETS RISE FIRE IS RAINING FROM THE ENDLESS SKIES CAN YOU HEAR THE FINAL THUNDER ROARING NAPALM IN THE MORNING ...YOU'RE GONNA DIE ! UNHOLY EVIL PROPHETS RISE FIRE IS RAINING FROM THE ENDLESS SKIES CAN YOU HEAR THE FINAL THUNDER ROARING NAPALM IN THE MORNING TIME BOMB WARRIOR FLANCKED ALL AROUND FIGHTING BACK THEIR LIES YOU ARE MY SOUL INSANE BLOOD STOPS FEEDING VEINS GOD DAMN MONKEY'S BITE ASHES DUNG THE GROUND INFURIATE MAULED RECRUDESCENCE OF WOUNDS THERE'S NO TIME TO WASTE SMASH'EM WITHOUT GRACE HELL IS COMING TO YOU |
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![]() In search for my Eloise... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3314 Регистриран: 16-October 05 Град: Планета тип 13 Потребител N: 977 ![]() |
Can Kýrýklarý
Song info: Söz Müzik : Þebnem Ferah Lyrics: Bu kalabalýðýn içinde yapayalnýz hissetmektense, Dünyanýn bir ucunda tek baþýmayým Kir göstermeyen renkleriniz sizin olsun Korkmaktansa bulanýklýðýn tam içinde bir baþýmayým Benim belki de gizli bir bildiðim var Elbette aðlarým Benim can kýrýklarým var Senin gördüðün yanaðýmdan süzülenler Asýl içimde,içinde yüzdüðüm bir deniz var. . . . ![]() -------------------- |
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Iced Earth - Creator Failure
A lonely maiden stands Bound to the obelisk As she tugs and pulls And tries to twist Shackles slice her virgin wrists Blood now covers her tiny hands How does thou receive this fate? She asks of her own mind Purity, innocence, encourage death Life... gone is mine I also ask of you my lord Thy god in heaven For I understand the error of mans ways But of creation and the seven days When was created the murky haze From which the beast has risen Fail me not my master For this is your creation Your son the bastard Leviathan Blackness, dripping stench Unrelenting vice Vile embellishment Transcending pure evil Standing now before her eyes Wings expanding...she's going to die Belching blue green fire Flesh feeds the desire The serpent gods apocalyptic smile Come to me my demon brother Of us both and our fathers A failure of creation ... abomination |
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Macbeth-"The Dark Kiss Of My Angel"
Cry with my in this gloomy silence and take me in your arms. Let your fingers caress my marbled skin and your face follow my last breath. The shadow of sin has obscured my soul, deep icy waters touch my body like needles. My eyes will see the darkness of damnation where memories of me will sink and be forget. The warmth of mortals does not dwell here, in this body frozen by the kiss of death. Immaculate blood-stained lilies lie on the grave of innocence. And now you can feel my soul tremble and a long sweet shiver run down my skin. You'll hold my hands in yours and I'll follow you in this mysterious voyage. Lonelines, beyond the gates of the unknown, penetrates my bloodied depths. Purity has died with me and your tears will wash the sinful blood away, while you'll be listening to the eternal cry of the brambles around my desolate tombstone. |
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