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#981
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![]() Прогресиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 653 Регистриран: 17-February 07 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 1888 ![]() |
The Last In Line
Dio We're a ship without a storm The cold without the warm Light inside the darkness that it needs, yeah We're a laugh without a tear The hope without the fear We are coming - home We're off to the witch We may never never never come home But the magic that we'll feel Is worth a lifetime We're all born upon the cross The throw before the toss You can release yourself But the only way is down We don't come alone We are fire we are stone We're the hand that writes Then quickly moves away We'll know for the first time If we're evil or divine We're the last in line We're the last in line Two eyes from the east It's the angel or the beast And the answer lies between The good and bad We search for the truth We could die upon the tooth But the thrill of just the chase Is worth the pain We're off to the witch We may never never never come home But the magic that we'll feel Is worth a lifetime We're all born upon the cross The throw before the toss You can release yourself But the only way you go is down |
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#982
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![]() Silver ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1348 Регистриран: 21-November 05 Град: Габрово Потребител N: 1032 ![]() |
Empty spaces - what are we living for?
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score.. On and on! Does anybody know what we are looking for? Another hero - another mindless crime. Behind the curtain, in the pantomime. Hold the line! Does anybody want to take it anymore? The Show must go on! The Show must go on! Inside my heart is breaking, My make-up may be flaking, But my smile, still, stays on! Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance. Another heartache - another failed romance. On and on! Does anybody know what we are living for? I guess i'm learning I must be warmer now.. I'll soon be turning round the corner now. Outside the dawn is breaking, But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free! The Show must go on! The Show must go on! Yeah! Ooh! Inside my heart is breaking! My make-up may be flaking! But my smile, still, stays on! Yeah! oh oh oh My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies, Fairy tales of yesterday, will grow but never die, I can fly, my friends! The Show must go on! Yeah! The Show must go on! I'll face it with a grin! I'm never giving in! On with the show! I'll top the bill! I'll overkill! I have to find the will to carry on! On with the, On with the show! The Show must go on. ![]() -------------------- Life changes.. People don't.
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#983
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 203 Регистриран: 20-February 07 Потребител N: 1904 ![]() |
Angel Who Seduced Me
Angel Who Betrayed Me Angel Who Offered Me My Cross to Bear Life Is Full of Agony Life Is Full of Hate and Pain Better Off is Child Who'll Never Breath In Forever Sleep Dream On My Child In a Dream I Hear You Cry You're With Me Every Night Whenever You're Suffering, You're Pain Is With Me All the Hate That Fills the Air All the Pain We Call Our Lives Better Off is Child That I've Never Seen Лицето ми стана бледо пред ледените очи на смъртта. Тялото ми замръзна от взирането в мрака. Не искам да мисля за нищо, но има буря от мисли в главата ми. Не бях подготвен за това, защото не съм готов да умра. Нищо не можеше да ме подготви за това. (Единственият път навън е през прозореца от мечти.) Нищо освен кръвта толкова червена и покойна. Нищо освен болка, падам на колене. Измъчващи демони, аз страдам и кървя. Единствения път навън е през прозореца от мечти. Дъждът бие по самотната и съкрушена душа, мрачни облаци се приближават бързо, вятърът издухва цветовете на живота. Растящата сянка ще почерни мечтите ми и ще се нахрани с огъня в мен. Ще крещя сред звездите когато всичко това свърши. Бурии бушуват по пътя към дома, навремето толкова тих и спокоен, отчаяния блясък на мрачната светлина осветява падналия и когато илюзионните знаци ги няма, пътуването към нова мечта ще продължи, защото живота е само красива смърт. Живота обръща нова странна страница. Те ще се опитат да отнемат всичко от мен, никога не знаеш бъдещето. Избави ме от дъжда, кажи ми какво е важното в живота, ако има такова нещо. Ще се опитат да отнемат всичко от мен, опитваш да се скриеш от края ли? Спаси ме от дъжда, спаси ме от края. Защото живота винаги ще се отдалечава от нас, искам да съм само с теб и ще ти дам сърцето си преди да тръгна. Защото живота е само една красива, красива смърт |
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#984
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И сега малко Katatonia в по-различно настроение...
![]() Katatonia - Velvet Thorns (Оf Drynwhyl) Ten Strings of Darkness on a Violin Sad I watch the Mountains where the Frost begins The Northern Storm is Guiding me To the Forest Silently the Nightbirds fly Their last scream my eternal Dirge Under the Fullmoon a Funeral In the Forest Still I walk with open wounds but the Third is now rising Through the ashes of a Dying Love a new soul is born I watch the feathers like Snow in the Winter The Angels that fell, splendid to rape Tall are the shadows that dance before me as they Shows the way to the Dawn An Autumn forest that never reach Condemned to Sorrow Chasing the Wind / Like a Spirit fly Through the Autumn trees / Towards the Sky Hoofs are pounding / In the clouds above The Chariot of Sorrow / Watch me die Hear the Violin / So sad and blackened Like a Breeze / The songs of Drynhwyl Chasing the wind / Like my spirit die Dreaming of the Queen / The queen of roses Now they die, Pure Sorrow flow My Souls Funeral, Too close to the End Now they Die, Purest blood pours Forever Die, but I must... I must Die Through the Sky And the Forest Follow the Wind, go North my Child to the purest of Winters Go to the Forest that never Ends There you'll find your fate And to the North I rode, on the coldest of winds I watched the Mountains where the frost begun Where no Angels ever dare to tread Where Death is all mine At last I found the Throne of Bereavement Grim and bleak raised to the Sky The Velvet Thorns of Drynhwyl are mine and so are death and sadness See... My final Sacrfice In the trees you will hear my voice ever calling ever falling Ten Strings of Darkness on a Violin Sad Flowing tunes on Autumn Funeral Ashes spread in the Northern Storm |
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#985
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![]() Balance Guardian ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Админ Коментари: 28396 Регистриран: 12-January 03 Град: София Потребител N: 3 ![]() |
Evergrey - In Remembrance
I remember your voice and your dreams Your smile when you laughed And your pain when you screamed I'll follow your footsteps, let them be my guide Can you save me from being myself? It's hard to be strong when you're stuck in a shell If you don't desert me I won't let down In remembrance Of all the things you used to do In remembrance Of all the faith I had in you In remembrance And when I walk, I walk for you In remembrance of you I remember when we used to run Against any threat united as one We faced all our fears And we chased all the clouds blocking the sun And through the haze my sorrow created I heard your voice and the promise you stated And I... Won't let you down Cause I never saw you deserted Or you never spoke so I heard it Cause I would never let you down Did you call me and I didn't listen? Did I force you to make a decision? Did I? In remembrance Of all the days we planned And all the things we said we'd do In remembrance Of all the times we had And the fate I shared with you In remembrance You'll always be my truth Cause what I know I've learned from you In remembrance of you Of all the things you used to do And all the faith I had in you Cause when I walk, I walk for you In remembrance of you -------------------- 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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#986
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![]() Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 2154 Регистриран: 21-July 06 Град: Там някъде! Потребител N: 1467 ![]() |
^ Леле, няма толокова велика песен!!!
![]() -------------------- Аз съм пеперудата
на тази дъска, забодени с другите сме част от колекция. Карфиците бляскави бяха наши мечти, но само свободни от тях отново ще летим...... |
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#987
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![]() Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3402 Регистриран: 29-October 03 Потребител N: 317 ![]() |
Легион - Дай мне Имя
Я знал, что она придет. Я ждал ее целый год В бесконечной пустоте. Как мрамор, блестят глаза. Вся в белом, в руках коса, Затаилась в темноте. Не жди, я еще не твой. Смотри, Я могу взойти звездой. Дай мне время, дай мне имя. Свет - только часть моей мечты. Имя счастливой звезды. Дай мне силы. Над миром холодный свет, Но скоро придет рассвет. Предо мною край Земли. С обрыва шагну вперед И стану одной из звезд. Белый демон ждет меня вдали. Не жди, я еще не твой. Смотри, Я могу взойти звездой. Дай мне время, дай мне имя. Свет - только часть моей мечты. Имя счастливой звезды. Дай мне силы. Великолепна песен. Руснаците са толкова емоционални! -------------------- "Hayley, take this piercing off your nose! Your face must be metal-free, just like every good radiostation! Stan Smith
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#988
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![]() Прогресиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 653 Регистриран: 17-February 07 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 1888 ![]() |
Whitesnake - Is this Love
I should have known better Than to let you go alone It's times like these I can't make it on my own Wasted days, and sleepless nights An' I can't wait to see you again I find I spend my time Waiting on your call How can I tell you, babe My back's against the wall I need you by my side To tell me it's alright Cos I don't think I can take anymore Is this love that I'm feeling Is this the love that I've been searching for Is this love or am I dreaming This must be love Cos it's really go a hold on me A hold on me I can't stop the feeling I've been this way before But, with you I've found the key To open any door I can feel my love for you Growing stronger day by day An' I can't wait too see you again So I can hold you in my arms Is this love that I'm feeling Is this the love that I've been searching for Is this love or am I dreaming This must be love Cos it's really got a hold on me A hold on me Is this love that I'm feeling Is this the love that I've been searching for Is this love or am I dreaming |
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#989
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2408 Регистриран: 5-November 05 Потребител N: 1009 ![]() |
David Gilmour-Take A Breath
Take a breath Take a deep breath now Take a breath A deep breath now Take a breath When you're down is where you find yourself When you're drown there's nothing else If you're lost you'll need to turn yourself Then you'll find out that there's no one else To make the moves that you can do When you fall from grace your eyes in blue Your every breath becomes another world And the far horizon's living hell Take a breath A deep breath now This kind of love is hard to find I never got to you by being kind If I'm the one to throw you overboard At least I showed you how to swim for shore When you're down is where you'll know yourself Then if you're drown there's nothing else When you're lost you need to find yourself Then you'll find out that there's no one else |
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#990
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![]() Blood fetishists ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1133 Регистриран: 20-September 06 Град: Няма такова... Потребител N: 1579 ![]() |
Frozen Tears-ТАНЦ НА СМЪРТТА
След битката Настъпва нощ Завесата над всички мъртви Замръзна угасналата мощ Един мъртвец и много смъртни Пътеката в живота свърши Оръжия не звънят Косата своя дял откърши Без избор другите вървят Плуват сенки в жарта Отровени в нейната кръв Огън бушува в духа Разпалва неистова стръв И литна с орлите в небето червено Усети полъх в зимната нощ На криле им положи своето тяло От болка родено, закърмено със сълзи И се издигна там към звездите За да се превърне във Бога на сълзите. Звезди блестят злокобно и гаснат Сякаш събират се в тази душа Усети как силата в него пораства И се понесе във танц със смъртта |
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 282 Регистриран: 3-February 07 Град: гр.Русе Потребител N: 1833 ![]() |
В ОКОВИТЕ НА СЪДБАТА
Черни сенки се спускат над нас Лесни жертви те търсят сред вас Една душа изгубена, забулена в мъгла... Орисан бях да тъна в тъмнина Във болката да търся красота Да страдам и да бродя в самота В оковите на мойта топлина. В живота си аз зная, че сега Я няма вече тази топлина Със мраз и студ окови аз руша Свободен бях да вярвам на страха. Силно вас плени съдба Мрачна черна, твърде зла Във сърцето влезе тя И заби се като стрела. И времето от мене отлетя Прераждах се след битки със смъртта Не ми остана даже и душа Размазана нацяло във страстта. Задуха вятърът на вечността Сега отново мога да летя Със черна диря небеса да разсека И всеки миг във ледове да окова Омраза пада над света Времето е порив на кръвта А човешката душа Ще се слее с вечността. Frozen Tears -------------------- Властелин на света е не този, който победи другите, а този, който победи себе си.
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1015 Регистриран: 27-December 06 Потребител N: 1750 ![]() |
Manowar Gods Of War
Father obented me I ask thee raise thy hand we! the sons of Odin! await thy command Born! under the sign of the hammer we stand and here we all may die! our blood on the ground the battle horns sound! Let thy Valkyries fly!! [Chorus:] Down from the sky into the fight Clutched full of rage!! full of thunder and glory Swords in the wind crossing the sky Lords of doom bring an end to their story Today is the day we Die in the fight None shall remain.. till last one for night now Valhalla's calling us immortal we are gods immortal! We are Gods Of War!! Odin hear the fallen wait To join thee by thy side let Valhalla's gates Open wide..... Born! under the sign of the hammer They lived and here they fought and died! There blood on the ground.. The battle horns sound!! Let thy Valkyries fly!!! [Chorus:] Down from the sky into the fight Clutched full of rage!! full of thunder and glory Swords in the wind crossing the sky Lords of doom bring an end to their story Today is the day we Die in the fight None shall remain.. till last one for night now Valhalla's calling us immortal we are gods immortal! We are Gods Of War!! [Chorus] Woooooa! Wooooooa! Woooooooa! Wooooooooa! Woooooooooa! Woaaaa! Wooooa!!!! Maowar The Sons Of Odin Here to the blaze I wander Through this black night I ponder The edge of our mighty swords Did clash Fallen by our axes Helmets smashed Glory and fame Blood is our name Souls full of thunder Hearts of steel Killers of men Of warriors friend Sworn to avenge our fallen brothers To the end... One day too I may fall I will enter Odin's Hall I will die sword in hand My name and my deeds will Scorch the land Glory and fame! Blood is our name.. Soul full of thunder!! Hearts of steel Killers of men! Of warriors friend Sworn to avenge our fallen brothers Sons of the gods today we shall die Open Valhalla's door Let the battle begin with swords in the wind Hail Gods of War [Solo] Sons of Odin we four..!! By the hammer of Thor! Ride down from the sky.... Another is born Another shall fall This day men will die!!!! Glory and fame Blood is our name Souls full of thunder Hearts of steel Killers of men Of warriors friend Sworn to avenge our fallen brothers Sons of the gods today we shall die Open Valhalla's door Let the battle begin with swords in the wind Hail Gods of War Sons of the gods today we shall die Open Valhalla's door Let the battle begin with swords in the wind Hail Gods of War Let the battle begin with swords in the wind Hail Gods of War!!! ...Onward into the heart of battle Fought the sons of Odin Outnumbered many times Still they fought on Blood poured fourth from their wounds Deep into the earth Vultures waited for the broken shells That once were bodies But Odin alone would choose the day They would enter Valhalla And in their hour of need He sent forth unto them The Berserker Rage Now gods and men They rose up from the ground Screaming like wild animals Such is the gift of absolute power No blade or weapon would harm them They killed them and horses alike And all who stood before them died that day Hail Gods Of War!!!!! |
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#993
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не ми е точно най-любимата песен, но е сред най-любимите, както и текста
![]() Смотан МС - Смотан 1. пречим (3-4) а пречат ли ти строфите, аз съм със кофите с картофите. работим с материали на клиента, на аванта вземи 60 минути от моята лента - влиза като 50/50 джин със мента. когато влизаш вечер в моя клуб ше си платиш,на сmotan мс пропаганда се клатиш, чатиш заедно с мен и на shamanez любимия бийт, с края на окото си те видях, не минавай гратис . мръсни барабани нека да пращи и пука, cmotan mc мята кука. гъза от рими ше ти спукам, тупам, лупам. на този, който пита ше кажа, че мс-та като чипс хрупам. ида към горна, закъснявам с нощен влак. във купето кой е пушил, със народ се е сдушил пак. в ролята на робота съм, оборотен съм. баш cmotan (3) под пара, shamanez е до мен, не шамара. неговия бийт ми е нужен рими да ти вкарам, усили си до край бас, аз отговарям. по-бесен и от тайсън, аллах, помогни ми пред микрофона да забия, клишето ти да разбия, след това да свия. аз съм от тия, дето за тях музиката е магия. cmotan (3) mc, на микрофона съм, не ме търси. cmotan, дръж порция мс-та, ше ги изям. знаят, много искат, на батъл налитат - ше ги изям. нека само да се опитат, ше ги изям (5-6) ше ги изям, баш ше ги изям ше ги изям... .............. 2.нали се сещаш (2), нали се сещаш, че трябва да се сещаш. сещаш се, нали чуваме се чак след масурата. не искам да ми говорите за хип хоп културата. графити, би бой , ди джей културата, а пък мс-тата ше ги видим на матурата. май на някой друг псевдо мс лапат бубата..искат си сумата , ей, брат...изтривам ги със гумата. я,я,я изтривам ги със гумата. сега ще продълйа, ще вкарам някоя рима от сърцето, право от моята душа(???) не знам, да не те стори смешно, на микрофона съм а.к.а cmotan mc. бийтът май стана аре чао, не ме търси, брат , падаш. крюто от псевдо мс-та ляга да спи. яж ми старопрестолните мъди, ако не те кефи болярския ми акцент. имам патент за него, всички шибани търновци ми плащат голям процент. и 50 сент, и бившия президент. ..... супер си (3-4) 3.cmotan mс + вокал долен, брат слушай тоя саунд болен (4) рапер здрав носи. не задавай въпроси, не ме ебе къде си и какво си. във диспансера трябва да съм, не помагат илачи. както ди джей за винил , мс-то за mic плаче. а пък немска шинела кучето си влачи (???) на фънки бийт отдаден съм. хващам като масур във амстердам, там саден. а пък пред мен си като грозен семпъл лайна от голям гъз изваден по-зле си и от тъп бг певец естраден, и въобще..не знам дали да те наричм за 1 ден господин, пинокио или арлекин. ако ти си в тая пиеса nigga, нека аз да бъда гладен - нека. аааааight... jigga, а.к.а селяк със гега. в чинията ми лягай..целия сам ще те изям, колега.. искам и аз да светя като теб, звезделине. звездите падат долу и ги ядем, няма да спрем - за българския хип хоп спортен полуден леви, десни .във главата със мойте песни мс-тата във строй пред мен. добре ще е думите , които съм писал да ти влизат, (въпреки че е без значение, след като едва ли има смисъл) пешеходец срещу турбодизел - а.к.а несравними, кажи ми абе, брат, луд ли си? във хип хоп рап цирка шут ли си? от хората като мен чут ли си? аре пак, аре пак... на кой раперист дупенцето си близал пак, а? (3-4) .................... и след като доста говор изговорих, чакай да те питам: абе, брат, ти темерут ли си? ако ше спориш за звукорежисура... ... на колегите ми демото ми дай, продължавам да им преча... -------------------- Born into a field of flowers, to slowly wilt away
Sheltered by wings, delicately smothered by blindness Released among the wolves, thus molded by resistance Ridden by the clawed hoofs of tyrants The fruit of other worlds, but grown by loneliness Concealing a black soul, and but sensing the beyond Uniquely grown from within Shimmered by a darker night, but left to solitude |
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![]() Прогресиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 653 Регистриран: 17-February 07 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 1888 ![]() |
Sweet Home Alabama
Lynyrd Skynyrd Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland I miss Alabamy once again And I think its a sin, yes Well I heard mister Young sing about her Well, I heard ole Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet Home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you In Birmingham they love the governor (Boo, boo, boo) Now we all did what we could do Now Watergate does not bother me Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth Sweet Home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you (Here I come Alabama) Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they've been known to pick a song or two Lord they get me off so much They pick me up when I'm feeling blue Now how about you? Sweet Home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Sweet Home Alabama Oh sweet home baby Where the skies are so blue And the governor's true Sweet Home Alabama Lordy Lord, I'm coming home to you Yea, yea Montgomery's got the answer |
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Sonata Arctica - Shy
I can see how you are beautiful, can you feel my eyes on you, I'm shy and turn my head away Working late in diner Citylite, I see that you get home alright Make sure that you can't see me, hoping you will see me Sometimes I'm Wondering why you look me and you blink your eye You can't be acting like my Dana I see you in Citylite diner serving all those meals and then I see reflection of me in your eye, oh please Talk to me, show some pity You touch me in many, many ways But I'm shy can't you see Obsessed by you, your looks, well, anyway "I would any day die for you", I write on paper and erased away Still I sit in diner Citylite, drinking coffee and reading lies Turn my head and I can see you, could that really be you Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye You can't be acting like my Dana? I see your beautifull smile and I would like to run away from Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please Talk to me, show some pity You touch me in many, many ways But I'm shy can't you see I see, can't have you, can't leave you there 'cos I must sometimes see you But I don't understand how you can keep me in chains And every waken hour, I feel your taking power From me and I can't leave Repeating the scener over again Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye You can't be acting like my Dana? I see your beautifull smile and I would like to run away from Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please Talk to me, show some pity You touch me in many, many ways But I'm shy can't you But I'm shy can't you But I'm shy can't you see ![]() -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#996
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![]() Cauda Draconis ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1240 Регистриран: 10-February 07 Град: Бургас Потребител N: 1861 ![]() |
DRACONIAN-Death, Come Near Me
By day I sleep, at night I weep! O Death, come near me! Be the one for me, be the one who stays. My rivers are frozen, and mischosen, And the shadows around me sickens my heart. O Death, come near me, And stay (by my side). Hear my silent cry! In sadness I'm veiled, to the cross I am nailed, And the pain around me freezes my world. My cold world... In life I've failed, For years I've wailed. Frozen in time... left behind... The rapture of grief is all to find... The rapture of grief is all! Behind the shadow of life the lost hopes are grieving. I seek the night and hope to find love... So I drown in the silence of lifes short eternity. The tears fills the void in my heart astray Embrace me now, delightful ease! Give me a world of wonderous peace! Calm the desperate scream in my heart! O Death, come near me, Save me from this empty, cold world! O Life, you have killed me, So spare me from this couldron of misery! In life I cry, away I fly... Chosen to fall within these walls. The rapture... The rapture of grief is all! Oh, shed a tear for the loss of innocense, For the forsaken spirits who aches... in us. Cry for the heart who surrenders to pain, For the solitude of those left behind! Behold the pain and sorrow of the world, Dream of a place away from this nightmare. Give us love and unity, under the heart of night. O Death, come near us, and give us life! -------------------- ![]() ![]() |
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#997
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![]() Я свободен ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Приятели Коментари: 4327 Регистриран: 16-March 04 Потребител N: 429 ![]() |
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![]() Жестока песен! -------------------- Broken hearts are for assholes! |
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#998
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Метъл ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1015 Регистриран: 27-December 06 Потребител N: 1750 ![]() |
If there's a tear on my face
It makes me shiver to the bones it shakes me babe It's just a heartache that got cought in my eye and you know I never cry I never cry Sometimes I drink more than I need Until the T.V.'s dead and gone I may be lonely but I'm never alone and the night may pass me by but I'll never cry Take away take away my eyes Sometimes I'd rather be blind Break a heart break a heart of stone Open it up but don't you leave it alone 'Cause that's all I've got give to you believe me babe it ain't been used My heart's a virgin it ain't never been tried and you know I'll never cry and you know I'll never cry and you know you know you know you know I'll never cry, I'll never cry Break a heart break a heart of stone Open it up but don't you leave it alone 'Cause that's all I've got give to you believe me babe it ain't been used My heart's a virgin it ain't never been tried and you know I'll never cry and you know I'll never cry and you know you know you know you know I'll never cry, I'll never cry |
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#999
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 214 Регистриран: 30-January 07 Град: Бургас Потребител N: 1823 ![]() |
тва е една от най - любимите ми песни на кенибъл и заради предстоящия концерт съм на тяхна вълана
![]() cannibal corpse - perverse suffering Lusting for eternal pain Begging to be tortured Agony brings relief, I am insane Indulging in self-mutilation To satisfy my need again The pain severe from severed veins Curing me of deprivation Pain I crave Euphoric state of butchery Revelling in gore and blood Pain I save Igniting visions of the past Dismembered bodies never found Pain I gave Deranged by my deviance, savage goal to maim and kill Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain Punishment my way of life, suffering intensifies Sacrifice Brutal frenzy, no control, perverse actions gratify Wretched abnormality, condoning inhumanity Suicide Carnivorous abusiveness, boiling sawn-off testicles Afflicted fate stricken to malignancy Lechery dominates my misery Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living in agony Rancid degenerate craving impalement Demented destiny, not fearing agony Excruciating hunger that I need to feed Soon to be slaughtered, dead, maliciously Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living in agony Rancid degenerate craving impalement Demented destiny, not fearing agony Deranged by my deviance, savage goal to maim and kill Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain -------------------- I am the pure flame that burns!
I am the infinite space! I am the most conquering One! |
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![]() Прогресиращ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 653 Регистриран: 17-February 07 Град: Пловдив Потребител N: 1888 ![]() |
Landing on the Mountains of Meggido
Down Lords, can it be mistakes throughout the constant vows of the lost and gone, blind and wrong Inside a faith without a home, a fire that is cold, but grows so well, who's to tell? About it all. A nation cannot see, the hardestt part to take is not for me, the dying trees. This is what wars are made of Haunted The readings cracked and grey and plagerized to date Altered by the bastards of pure disguise of seas and skies The pagan drums should wake The sleeping of the fools to forget the churches language Who's the fool me or you? The greatest mask of fate The longest battle through the text of great predictiors For me and you, the old and new This is what wars are made of |
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#1001
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![]() Прослушващ метъл ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 203 Регистриран: 20-February 07 Потребител N: 1904 ![]() |
Norther - Blackhearted
С черно сърце Ти търсиш съвършенство но разочарованията ти те водят към унищожение. Ти кървиш за спасение, но не можеш да видиш че си самото проклятие. Омразата ти расте, расте силна и с раждането на дявола се освобождава отрова в съзнанието което е вече е разкъсало последните дни на невинност. Сега похаби себе си, без да съжаляваш, утре е твърде късно, ще изгубиш своята душа, ще гориш в ада. Колко години ще кървиш за да изхраниш толкова дяволи? Колко време за страдане ... е вечност. Заразата се движи, тя се разпростира, тя нараства. Черна хармония ще бъде довечера, твърде късно за да напуснеш, твърде късно за да се скриеш. Студения вятър който духа отвътре може да ти каже истината - ти изгуби, ти умря. Последния поход е тук, ще видиш истината, няма да се страхуваш. Колко години ще кървиш за да храниш толкова дяволи? Колко време за страдане ... е вечност. Колко години беше с черно сърце и жалък? Няма да има почивка за душата ти няма да има небеса. |
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![]() Witcher ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Metal World Conclave Коментари: 4075 Регистриран: 8-October 03 Град: Sofia Потребител N: 296 ![]() |
Винаги съм се кефел на обречеността в текстовете на Norther.
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![]() Бесен тийн, какъвто отдавна не трябва да е ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 3402 Регистриран: 29-October 03 Потребител N: 317 ![]() |
На мен ми звучат повече като "дрън-дрън" Общи, повърхностни приказки върху черното.
По темата:Дълбок текст е това: My Dying Bride - Sear Me MCMXCIII Pour yourself into me, our time approaches so near, that I sigh. What danger in such an adorer? We dance and the music dies. We carry them all away, as we glide through their lost eyes. You lift me above myself, with the ghostly lake of your mind. Arise from your slumber in my arms. Your beauty took the strength from me. In the meadows of heaven, we run through the stars. Romantic in our tastes. We are without excuse. We burn in our lust. We die in our eyes and drown in our arms. -------------------- "Hayley, take this piercing off your nose! Your face must be metal-free, just like every good radiostation! Stan Smith
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![]() Blood fetishists ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1133 Регистриран: 20-September 06 Град: Няма такова... Потребител N: 1579 ![]() |
Naglfar-I Am Vengeance
Humanity what have you ever done for me? Denounced and cursed since my birth for I am not like thee A proud descendant of the ancient seed Driven forth by the screams of my enemies I am the plague that shall grace you with an early grave Exterminate - bring you all into damnation In an orgasmic rush of pain I mark my coming in crimson strays Fools! I shall rid myself from the thorns pierced in my side The weak laments of your wounded shall be my crown Anointed in their tears... sweet as wine are they A waste of flesh is the only thing you are to me The time has come to destroy your simple entitles A filthy pack of liars and thieves Crawling in the stench of your own self-deceit I am the predator and you are all mine to claim Hunt you down unto the point of extinction A genocidal warmachine Wreaking chaos upon those who dare to challenge me I am vengeance incarnate, your futile world I shall desecrate I bear the mark of all demons like an aura that drips of venom I am the bringer of the final war Your god lies dead in his own shit and gore Rest assure that all of you will die You insolent fools shall breath no more Hatred burns within my veins towards your wretched kind I spread my creed of suffering in this bloodbath so divine I shall cleanse the earth from the worms of the human breed Revel in the blood of my sworn enemies Grind their bones into the dust... bloodlust! Humanity what have you ever done for me? Denounced and cursed since my birth for I am not like thee A proud descendant of the ancient seed Driven forth by the screams of my enemies I am the plague that shall grace you with an early grave Exterminate - brought you all into damnation A genocidal warmachine Grinding down all of you who dared to challenge me Hatred burns within my veins towards your wretched kind I spread my creed of suffering in this bloodbath so divine No mercy is shown for the weak in this blood-drenched fatal spell Tear the flesh off from their limbs and send their souls to hell Кийп он роулен бейби!Ю ноу уат тайм ит ис! |
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#1005
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In the Woods... - The Divinity Of Wisdom
Seek within your own kind of depths, and tell me the tales of what thousand lies. Yet, I have withered, but Ive grown again, and designes my own blackness to judge. For as we all are aware of this suffering pain, it drowns in this planets mortality. Grand changing cosmos offers to man in itself, myths greater than those unexplored. If the light will seem as dark as the day, even though my dreams were laid down for ashes, and the fates never were stated, nor told. Even then I will allow myself the treasures of excistence... Related with my own balance of knowledge. I am divined from the pain and the pleasure, which has been gained from... all thoughts and memories (from thoughts and memories obscured). As I feel the Divinity of wisdom, float inside the veins. I am me. Master, but not divine. ![]() |
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![]() Think I'm Just Happy... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1368 Регистриран: 19-January 06 Потребител N: 1121 ![]() |
СТАРО ЗЛО - БЯЛАТА СТАЯ
Седя си сам във празна бяла стая, как е вънка аз дори не зная. Дори не зная аз защо съм тука, На вратата медсестрата чука. Казват ми че т’ва е за добро казват ми, че зло съм същество. Но какво разбират те за злото, Та аз по цял ден съм вързан за леглото. Искам, искам, искам – свобода. Искам, искам, искам – да еба. Искам, искам, искам – бира, две. Искам, искам, искам – мъничко дете. Нямам, нямам, нямам – свобода. Няма, няма, няма – да еба. Нямам, нямам, нямам – бира, две. Няма, няма, няма ... ...уникален текст !!! -------------------- |
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#1007
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![]() Blood fetishists ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 1133 Регистриран: 20-September 06 Град: Няма такова... Потребител N: 1579 ![]() |
Caliban-The Beloved And The Hatred
Where is your... Where is your... Where is your love The Smaller the keys - bigger the locks closure of dorms - for the hatred pick a key and watch! sesame open - just meaningless words Tell me, where's your love Tell me, where your heart don't look back to that start where's your love. A daring mixture of shelter and temptation the one who dares will gain the blame lines web into my heat to tear it slightly apart Where is your love Where is your heart Tell me, where's your love Tell me, where your heart don't look back to that start where's your love Where is your love??? ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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#1008
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Демон ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 2408 Регистриран: 5-November 05 Потребител N: 1009 ![]() |
Edguy-How Many Miles
Oh yeah... Watching a face and a smile and a light When you`re walking alone in the street I know your look always gives you the might Many miles from your ass to your feet And I dream- what I`ve seen Is what I want it to be - self-made reality How many miles to the gate of reality How many steps left to go to my dreams How many miles to the land where my dreams come true Dreams which come true just have died Look like a queen but you talk like a pawn And I know you`re a fool in disguise Godfather tell me how to carry on Blinded by fantasies of lies And I dream- what I`ve seen Is what I want it to be - self-made reality I see your smile, a golden masquerade And I know my dream will be my fate Time has stolen my fantasy Cause it has become a pale reality |
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#1009
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![]() Просветен ![]() ![]() ![]() Група: Потребители Коментари: 484 Регистриран: 10-March 07 Град: Into the ghost lake Потребител N: 1947 ![]() |
Това не е текст... това нещо много повече...
Pearl Jam- Black Hey... oooh... Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Were laid spread out before me as her body once did. All five horizons revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn Ooh, and all I taught her was everything Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds Of what was everything. Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... I take a walk outside I'm surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear? Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning How quick the sun can drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass Of what was everything? All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah... Uh huh... uh huh... ooh... I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but why Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine Aah... uuh.. -------------------- Save yourself. Where now? Which way? Dear god, show me.
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Lifelover - Museum Of Past Affections
I stare out the window, everything is so bleak Old wounds, unclean dusty wounds I shall repress it all Sterile, distant buildings, a thousand endless fucking streets, roads to the last unwilling breath Memories and melancholy, despair and depression The endless hall of omission Fuck this, I don't care ![]() |
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