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#731
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2408 Регистриран: 5-November 05 Потребител N: 1009 ![]() |
Black Sabbath-No Stranger To Love
Cold is the night Lonely till dawn Cry for the light For the love that won't come You said that you'd never Leave me alone I gave you my heart You cried for my soul An angel won't come This devil won't go Something is wrong I just can't get away Living on the street, I'm no stranger to love Why can't you see I'm no stranger to love But I'm a stranger in your arms Yes, I'm a stranger in your arms Maybe it's right But I just can't understand The hurt that I feel For my love second hand I know I should leave But I just can't walk away Living on the street, I'm no stranger to love Why can't you see I'm no stranger to love Living on the street, I'm no stranger to love I'm a stranger in your arms Living on the street, I'm no stranger to love Why can't you see I'm no stranger to love ето такива песни....... ![]() ![]() |
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#732
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^Абсолютно
![]() Sentenced - The River Yet another morning that feels like this Yet another life's bitter kiss It has been like this for I don't know how long I only know that at some point it all went wrong I don't remember much from last night but still far more than I would like to I'm floating downstream that damned river again What can I do now except continue and open a bottle once more What can I do now except see this through and float with the stream, off the shore - see where the river will take me When I needed you, you weren't there now I need booze like I need the air that I breathe With each drink I'm drifting further away from your world the further off I get the harder it will be to return It has been like this for I don't know how long I only know that at some point it all went wrong Floating downstream that damned river again The river that's distilled from premium grain What can I do now except continue and open a bottle once more What can I do now except see this through and float with the stream, off the shore - see where the river will take me - see where the river will take me -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#733
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Nile - Execration Text
Mut The Dangerous Dead Trouble me No Longer I Inscribe Thy Name I Threaten Thee With The Second Death I Kill Thy Name And Thus I Kill Thee Again In The Afterlife Bau Terror of the Living Angry Spirits of the Condemned Dead I Write thy Name I Burn Thy Name In Flames I Kill Thy Name And Thus Thee Are Accursed Even Unto The Underworld Mut The Troublesome Dead Plague Me No Longer Thou Art Cursed Thy Name Is Crushed Thine Clay is Smashed And Broken Thy Vengeance Against The Living Shall Come to Naught |
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#734
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![]() Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3402 Регистриран: 29-October 03 Потребител N: 317 ![]() |
Gorefest-River
Clouds are covering the sky Whis will be my last goodbye Broken man in a broken land Time has come to make amends In this life now filled with darkness I struggle on, seems so useless And I hunger for the sun The river flows on As life flows on FInding it's way Leading me there where I will stay Now fear is getting hold of me Thinking of my destiny The great unknown, as never seen Places where I've never been Still my life is filles with darkness But I see a light, it makes me fearless As I breathe and make the jump The river flows on As life flows on FInding it's way Leading me there where I will stay -------------------- "Hayley, take this piercing off your nose! Your face must be metal-free, just like every good radiostation! Stan Smith
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#735
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Torsofuck - Raped By Elephants
I was visiting in africa two months ago My goal was to see all those wild animals Most excited I was when I came close to elephants They were so big and somehow so scary Something happened when I snapped a picture Three elephants surrounded me One of them ripped off all my clothes Second elephant came on me and started to spread my buttocks With its huge trunk I screamed in agony when I felt it started to shove up my ass Third elephant forced me to take its giant cock in my mouth I sucked like a whore while I was assfucked by elephant trunk After all it wasnt too bad at all It took only about ten minutes and cock in my mouth started to cum Extremely huge load of elephant sperm filled my throat and Spurted allover my face I was completely fucked up, but elephants had one more thing to do All three of them huffed and puffed shits on me Then they left me alone with my ripped asshole I'll never go to Africa again ![]() ![]() |
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#736
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 167 Регистриран: 27-March 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1242 ![]() |
Защо никой не казва нищо, а само лепва текста?
Кажете по 2 думи.. Една от най любимите, има нещо адски надъхващо в нея, за борбата в живеота...а и като добавиш баса...: Unleashed - Hero Of the Land [Music - Johnny] [Lyrics - Johnny] LONG AGO WHEN THE CENTURY WAS YOUNG LIVED A MAN WHO PASSED HIS LAND ON TO HIS SON LONG AGO WHEN THE MORAL OF MAN WAS HIGH LIFE WAS A BATTLE JUST TO SURVIVE EVERY DAY A STRUGGLE AND A TOIL TO HARVEST THE LAND AND TO SEED THE SOIL HE WORKED IN THE FOREST AND HE WORKED IN THE FIELDS WORKED DAY AND NIGHT TO FEED HIS FAMILY BEHOLD THE OLD MAN - STRIVING ALL HE CAN BEHOLD THE OLD MAN - FOR HE IS THE HERO OF THE LAND HE NEVER CARED MUCH FOR FORTUNE AND FAME HE NEVER CRIED AND HE NEVER COMPLAINED HE BUILT HIS DREAM WITH HIS BARE HANDS & MIND A SIMPLE MAN BUT AN ARTIST OF LIFE AND STILL TODAY AS I BEHOLD THE OLD MAN I SEE HIM STRIVING ALL THAT HE CAN ONE OF THESE DAYS HE'LL PASS HIS LAND ON TO HIS SON LET HIS SPIRIT GUIDE US WHEN THIS CENTURY IS GONE... BEHOLD THE OLD MAN - STRIVING ALL HE CAN BEHOLD THE OLD MAN - FOR HE IS THE HERO OF THE LAND ONE DAY I'LL BE YOUR MAN AND I WILL FIGHT FOR MY FAMILY AN LAND ! -------------------- ![]() |
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#737
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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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#738
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http://diveb.hit.bg/diveb.html - Дивите Ебачи
5.Гърди за 6 седмици Не съм от тези билдъри които ще ви кажат едно И после при тренировката си ще правят обратното И най-добре ще илюстрирам това с подхода ми Към тренировката на горната част на гърдите Мнозина предлагат най-различни глупости Които не вършат никаква работа Тук ви предлагам най-доброто От последните ми 10 години! За начало нека да поясня Че плътните и масивни мускули на гърдите са задължителни за всеки билдър В началото на кариерата си бях достатъчно късметлия Да напипам правилния подход При мускулите на гърдите Горни,долни,вътрешни и външни Бях и генетично надарен Но всеки билдър достига критична точка И аз не бях изключение Развитието на горната част на гърдите ми като че ли се сблъска със стена Нищо не вършеше работа! ![]() -------------------- as time slips away
the cage will rust life will go on as you fall to dust |
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#739
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Eternal Tears Of Sorrow - Sweet Lilith Of My Dreams
I caressed her suffering soul With my love and true desire But she ripped off my pounding heart And buried it six feet under I tried to resist a rhyme Of charming beauty and lust But I could not close my mind from tunes And I fell into the calls of a siren Biterness, the black cancer Slowly gnawing my soul Disbelief, despair, hatred This fiendish trinity's taking me over She was the only one who filled my heart Sweet Lilith of my dreams Forever lost The fallen idol for the impure hearts Into blazing fire and thunder I went and followed her The dire memories in my heart They will never be dissolved Condemned to repeat the past Deja-vu's of things to come My life is only a vicious circle It's ending where it just begins She spoke by two tongues One for those she loved Another for the ones she used For those who dare not look her in the eye The dark shadow by my side The dark raven bride She was the only one who filled my heart Sweet Lilith of my dreams Forever lost The fallen idol for the impure hearts Просто е нереално колко велик албум са изковали тия момчета... ![]() -------------------- 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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#740
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^Много е вярно това
![]() Cathedral - Aphrodite's Winter Frozen land mesmerised by her arcane mystery Goddess of the underworld cold queen of lost beauty Gazed upon earth's battleground At mankind's misery With her saddness came love's death As violence slowly siezed Her wheeping tears of darkness crytallised the earth As warmth turned colder, her grief chilled away all mirth Frosted armies paused in war now wearing beards of snow Perishing forevermore, her bite numbs to the bone Housed in icy caves, men of peace rest in these times of woe Shaking in glass coffins, waiting for the sun to glow She cast her spell on earth and all emotion died Her languid heart dulled the skies with love's demise She crystallised the earth with water from her eyes A frozen sun now hangs above this land's demise. -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#741
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DEFTONES - 7 WORDS
I'll never be the same, breaking decency Don't be tree trunk, don't fall on my living roots I've been humming too many words, got a weak self esteem That's been stomped away from every single dream But it's something else that brought us feaze Keep it all inside until we feel we can't unleash I think that you made it up, I think that your mind is gone I think you shouldn't have glorified, now your wrong Suck [11x] They f**k with my head Suck [10x] b*tch You and me are here alone face flat along the edge of the glass But I'm not here to preach, I'm just sick of thugs My parents made me strong to look up that glass So why should I try, act like I'm a little pissed off With all that sh*t that needs to stay back in the shell Because your punk *ss made it up, your f***ing mind was gone Shoud've never glorified, now your right Suck [12x] They f*ck with my head Suck [10x] You don't know me, shut up you don't know me Squeal like a pig when you big f**kin, big f**kin, ahh!! Well I'll tell you about my smoke stack What's coming back jack, We'll turnback Curse for in their words in their words Tell them that you f**king heard I mean, they know that's what's coming nigga and you're a quitter I thinking 'bout something naughty and won't tell anybody So thinking of me by now but you go grab it I'd like to think, for who I down this sh*t I belong where they be, 'cause we can not get back those lives We exist to cease, understand That god hates blacks shades and all the players Mr. P.I.G cause I f**kin see Sure already done crushed all of my brothers dignity And to the jury can't be no turn is all,my skin looks colored Does that mean I'm burnt Cause your punk *ss made it up, your f**kin mind was gone Should've never glorified, WRONG!! Suck! [12x] They f*ck with my head Suck! [10x] You bad, BOY! |
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#742
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Албума на EToS е наистина страхотен! Също както новият на Strapping Young Lad...
Strapping Young Lad - The Antiproduct I am the Antiproduct Rotten to the core Sell me the Antiproduct Rock me to the core Sell me, tell me I'm the only one I am the Antiproduct Rock me to the bone I am the Antiproduct Quantum-mechanically pure So you will show me, be automatic We must be perfectly sure Sell me, tell me I'm the chosen one I am the Antiproduct Rock me to the bone For sale! I am the Antiproduct Rotten to the core Sell me the Antiproduct Rock me to the bone I am the Antiproduct I am the Antiproduct We are the Antiproduct We are the Anti-- Anti-god-damn! |
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#743
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Nevermore - The Final Product
The media loves the latest tragic suicide They exploit it, then package it and profit from the people who die Look at the world, look at the hell, look at the hate that we've made Look at the final product, a world in slow decay I'm told that all your seeds are black I've learned the question is unanswered and opaque We're witnessing a famine of the innocent Did they die for religion or the government? Because if your god won't do, their god will starve you Look at the world, look at the hell, look at the hate that we've made Look at the final product, a world in slow decay I'm told that all your seeds are black I've learned the question is unanswered and opaque There are those that believe the world is ending again That impending armageddon is inevitable and waiting I've told that all your seas are black I've learned the question is unanswered and opaque We live in a time of revolution We swim the silent seas of sanity gone -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#744
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2408 Регистриран: 5-November 05 Потребител N: 1009 ![]() |
Мооnspell-deKadance
Tomorrow will (you) I wake up? and instead of eyes we will be born with blindfolds Tomorrow will you (I) wake up? and from my mouth will flee a song Tomorrow I will wake up with this strange need of not to belong Tomorrow I will wake up just to copy whatever is wrong Tomorrow I will wake up in a cage of perfect gold Tomorrow, will I wake up? hope in tongue, golden song Tomorrow, I will wake up with an innate appetite (to be one of yours) to be just one of yours Tomorrow I will wake up and try everything not to be alone Tomorrow will I wake up? and try everything to be alone Incise, open wide from the inside cast out, see what is still left of (life) live Secure for me the status of a prime suspect Tying the hands of a blindman Teaching the colours to a blindman and ask him to react, and ask him to react Tomorrow I will finally feel a natural (natural) will of being artificial (Tomorrow i will feel) into Decadance with elegance. |
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The Mission UK - Grapes Of Wrath
The sweat upon his brow and the dirt worked into his hands The dignity of labour upon a man's own land The soil of his fathers passes on down through blood to hand A man's right of birth to reap the harvest from his land The breaking of his back to keep his dream alive To work the change of season his instinct to survive The planting of his seed and to see his harvest grow Gives a pride to a man to reap the harvest that he sows The land of the free, home of the brave The heartland of pioneers, the heritage of flesh and blood And along come the winds that blow through the land With a price to pay for the working man Money talks and changes hands And money reaps the harvest money demands The grapes of wrath They can take away his freedom they can beat him into the dust They can burn his home, run him from his land, and leave him out to gather rust But they can't take away his faith and his honesty and pride And the knowledge that he holds inside One day they'll reap the harvest The grapes of wrath There's hope in a man that nothing can destroy A man will endure anything for the dream that he holds dear And there's pride in a man who knows the truth His faith in the earth he toils for His honesty for the air he breathes The truth of the harvest they will reap The grapes of wrath Великолепен текст по едноименната книга на Стайнбек |
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#747
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Мооnspell-deKadance Tomorrow will (you) I wake up?...... Велика песен ![]() ![]() -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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За пореден път се убедих, колко възхитителни са текстовете към "One Hour By The Concrete Lake" на Pain Of Salvation...
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Crematory-The Beginning Of The End
Emotions - reflecting the dreams of reality Deep wounds - deep scars - tribute to days gone past The heart within, damned to beat The eyes, windows for the souls Fate of the flesh - vulnerable and weak Deaths' consent the end of the beginning Dreams reflecting the emotions of lies - the beginning of the end Bloodless thoughts of lifeless memories - the beginning of the end Shadowy silhouettes of fear - the beginning of the end Twine the feelings of newborn time - the beginning of the end Bizarre lights weaving through Grimassing screams, shattering the peace of death Fates - destinys The modern queen feasting upon the dreams of paradise Dreams reflecting the emotions of lies - the beginning of the end Bloodless thoughts of lifeless memories - the beginning of the end Shadowy silhouettes of fear - the beginning of the end Twine the feelings of newborn time - the beginning of the end The snake as expression of power Poison spread to hate The beginning of the end Lies, reflecting the emotions of reality in dreams Dreams reflecting the emotions of lies - the beginning of the end Bloodless thoughts of lifeless memories - the beginning of the end Shadowy silhouettes of fear - the beginning of the end Twine the feelings of newborn time - the beginning of the end В целия "Illusions" няма слаба песен ![]() |
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#750
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![]() warrior princess ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3813 Регистриран: 1-May 06 Град: София Потребител N: 1323 ![]() |
Dimmu Borgir - Kings of The Carnival Creation
Incarnated marvels simplified Effects from such a disconsolate kind Impotence of the once so perfect living Erase and rewind Stand rigid for the next battle Peace means reloading your guns The love for life is all hatred in disguise A carnival creation with masks undone In search for the guidelines to the gateways of sin Through mires of misanthropy with wrath in mind Sophistication as cruelty and perfection as virulent truth Confidently dawned, to pick the best of enemies An abyss womb stretched wide open, exposed to retaliate With the stigma feasting upon your flesh I wish you well Thorns from the fountains of fate licking lepered skin Worshipped by anyone's mass on our planet hell What on earth possessed you Consuming illusions made from hysteria and swallowed tongues Devoured by doubt, conducting arts of misconception Testimonial sufficiency declaring numbness of all perceptions Glance into the blackness hidden beneath your surface And enjoy the suffering, sanity drained in disrespect With such bedevilled faith in good, subsequently trusting evil Next step for mankind will be the last seasons in sin Left are the kings of the carnival creation Carrying out the echoes of the fallen Sense the withering eternity as it fades away The ultimate graceless voyage of all times Only death will be guarding your angels, silently Cripples joining arms in clamour Institutionalized for the rebirth, the herd will be hunted -------------------- Rage of the winter mould the horizon,
cover the mountains, forest and lakes Rage of the winter - magical wonder, enchanted fury, majestic force... |
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#751
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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 ![]() |
Cumchrist - Jesus Was An Angry Drunk
Not many people know Christ was an angry drunk He liked to beat up chicks He liked to puke and fuck Kicked out of every bar Out on his holy ass He borrowed twenty bucks He never paid me back |
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#752
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Dissection - God Of Forbidden Light
Hail Lucifer! Dark bringer of light Hail Lucifer! Giver of eternal sight Wisdom bringer, we call upon thy name Bestow upon us thy infernal blessings Of the inner divine flame Open our eyes, mighty father So that we may see Guide our steps on the burning path Of liberation and ecstasy Titanic Prometheus - God of forbidden light Your black flame we bear inside as a legacy of your might Illumination's father - God of shadowless light Black son of dark mysteries, restore the dragon's sight Mighty god of darkness All salutations to thee Your gift of knowledge and rebellion Will set our spirits free Lylusay Tateros Volt Sids Lucifer! Open our eyes, mighty father So that we may see Guide our steps on the burning path Of liberation and ecstasy Mighty god of darkness All salutations to thee Raise the hidden flames within us Into chaos set us free -------------------- 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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Corpsefucking Art - Winnie The Poo
Just remove the "h" and you get the smelliest teddybear that children ever had. Your kid's cot will no longer be the same. How many mums will strive to have that "h" back to its place? The CD is almost over, and as you saw on the black cover the toothbrush beats the soap. But don't be afraid. Mr. Daisy will be back with more stories to tell. Promise there will be more corpses next time, and Winnie the Poo will get its "h" back. If you can't speak italian you won't get a world if the last song. So go back to the lyrics for song 8 and read the last two lines again. You can do that fir the ither lyrics as well. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Asia - Who Will Stop The Rain?
This problem is insoluble The answers seem impossible The logic ceases to exist Emotion is the beat we miss I stand on a world Where dreams, realities, existence are the same We take from the mothers skin But the world is not to blame Who tells the wind which way to blow? I wonder who will stop the rain The rocks that hold the secrets, they dont know So who can stop the rain? Weve lost the path for all we know Now tell me when will it start again? And as the old man lifts his hands Please can you stop the rain? Stars fall far away Like they never did before A new moon shining Like it never will again Desert white cloud Spirits they sing Rain falls from the big sky Onto broken wing There is no sense in turning back To wash the debris from the track World without fears without rhyme We fought for peace within our time -------------------- Не насилвайте нещата, просто вземете по-голям чук.
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Dark Tranquillity - Lost To Apathy
The unsaid tone of weak despair Fail to resonate Frayed end of our binding threads Will disintegrate By the laws our physique state Failure to communicate None too sentient Hear no, see no works its magic Against all function Ongoing choices the trials will end Filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left Indecision/non-vision what matters taken away Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Soon the battle is over Lost to apathy So overcome with pointless tears To test pain receptors Nothing matters ever here Put up a non-reaction These eyes will never see Covered up from reality Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Soon the battle is over Lost to apathy The unknown world that you deny No priority Cannot fail if you never start How predictable I want to know where did it end For madness to start Always the sceptic and never be part Introvertive/non-descriptive It matters not, not Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Soon the battle is over Lost to apathy The shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak The battle is over Lost to apathy -------------------- 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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![]() ![]() Колосален текст! -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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James LaBrie - Smashed
I lay awake I'm feeling weak Not sure I can go on Please take me far There's nothing I can give All I had is gone Buildings fell Stealing people's dreams A way of life Guess we don't fit Fit their plans Familiar streets Familiar sites Places where friends meet It's been a while So much has changed since then The future seems so bleak Nothing stands All's been lost They silence our despair Keep your cool World is watching you Act as though you care Buildings fell Stealing people's dreams A way of life Guess we don't fit Fit their plan Watched so many of my Loved ones fall today It's like I'm standing here With all of my past erased The man I have become Is not walking away It is the memories That makes the man you see Buildings fell Stealing people's dreams A way of life Guess we don't fit Fit the plan Our buildings burn Can't comprehend The loss surrounding me And does it end When no one's left to bleed |
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![]() In search for my Eloise... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3314 Регистриран: 16-October 05 Град: Планета тип 13 Потребител N: 977 ![]() |
Душата ми не знае край, нощ и ден горя;
Сърцето ми лежи без страст и чака залеза. Отново мрак и пия пак, не питай от кой са моите рани; И стар и сам кога не знам моето време ще настане. Респект Всеки миг е мой сега не зная страх и свян; А просто трябва да крещя, просто да крещя. Отново мрак и пия пак, не питай от кой са моите рани; И стар и сам кога не знам моето време ще настане. Респект -------------------- |
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2408 Регистриран: 5-November 05 Потребител N: 1009 ![]() |
Forest Of Shadows-Eternal Autumn
So sudden it seemed this tragic vision, painted before my eyes Amidst falling leaves ,I had found my beloved bloodstained and pale Falling into the forever so silent Aware of my presence ,she turned towards me- her agonizing stare One last breath and she whispered Everything dies before my tearfilled eyes Dead and silent, a golden leaf of autumn Falling before my tearfilled eyes This withering beauty This eternal autumn So silent |
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![]() Da schlägt es links ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 3756 Регистриран: 17-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 8 ![]() |
Blur - Song 2
I got my head checked By a jumbo jet It wasnt easy But nothing IS No When I feel heavy metal And Im pins and Im needles Well I lie and Im easy All of the time but Im never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you I got my head done When I was young Its not my problem Its not my problem When I feel heavy metal And Im pins and Im needles Well I lie and Im easy All of the time but Im never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah ![]() -------------------- meh.
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