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о себе-ну тут вроде итак ясно,
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shop-ссылки на онлайн-шопы,
видео-думаю тоже понятно)
This twisted, wretched place shadowed by the utmost darks of Hell.
In dreams of black beyond the bounds of a withered witch's spell.
Where the doors surely are locked, where the sun threatens to wane.
Where shamblers dwell in dim moon light beyond the warmth of of day.
Liars line the roads at dawn, watchful eyes are upon you.
Held sacred weapons to the sacred revealed, to be unleashed upon this council of Hell.
Blood flows the streets at night where wolves cry out for flesh.
Where a horrible curse taints the woodlands nearby with the forms of the walking dead.
Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate, driven insane by the dark one.
To bring forth the foul biddings, he speaks.
The undead are among us, at dawn they shrink back to their silken beds.
They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck.
His spires are growing taller still, their shadows spreading throughout the land,
freeing the evils that sleep within the weaker minds of man.
[Solo]
Into the tower, never go. The horrors multiply.
Gears can mince the strongest ones, leaving heroes paralyzed.
The rivers flow with poison, the sands swallow you whole,
the ghouls that roam this darkened wood are thirsting for your throat.
Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate,
driven insane by the dark one. To bring forth the foul biddings, he speaks.
The undead are among us, at dawn they shrink back to their silken beds.
They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck.
His spires are growing taller still, their shadows spreading throughout the land,
freeing the evils that sleep within the weaker minds of man
held up along this tattered path
of your life and my death
burn and bury the sense of neglect
and recover this condemned ghost
his book is covered in solid black
to hide the feelings inside
the silence is hidden in small print
im trapped in this motionless room
shattered into one million pieces
of memories and consequences
smoke and fog keeps you blinded by ignorance
where, in this grim forrest of sincerity
they've come to bury me in hollow ground
granted your lust and dignity
remain dwelling in the shadows of conformity
wishing upon something so real to come to me
the darkest of eves and an aspect of reality
until im in a graveyard.
All my hopes and all of my dreams
Everything falling in between
Seems to me that the memories
(They) mean more to you than they do to me.
Through the sky and into your eyes.
(And I see everything falling in between)
Sew the lips right into your smile.
I'm OK with faking this,
I'll fake everything just to slip your kiss.
(If I'm a writer, and I'm a poet, I might love you,
But never show it
You should forget me, this is a long tour,
And I'll be back but, not in time for...)
(If all we speak is rational thought)
Everyday I pray for the sadness.
(My) eyes are black, my throat full of sickness
(Then I'll be listening but not for long)
Everyday I pray for the sadness.
(My) eyes are black, my throat full of sickness
(The words I write, are cheap and trite,
But they're drawn on the back of your door
Surrounded by, numbers that,
Remind of the ones before)
All my hopes and all of my dreams
Everything falling in between
Seems to me that the memories
(They) mean more to you than they do to me.
Through the sky and into your eyes.
(And I see everything falling in between)
Sew the lips right into your smile.
I'm OK with faking this,
I'll fake everything just to slip your kiss.
(The words I write, are cheap and trite,
But they're drawn on the back of your door
Surrounded by, numbers that,
Remind of the ones before)
My lips are cold.
The truth is told.
The Black Dahlia Murder - Nocturnal (2007)
Genre: Death Metal / Metalcore / Deathcore
Tracklist:
01. Everything Went Black
02. What A Horrible Night To Have A Curse
03. Virally Yours
04. I Worship Only What You Bleed
05. Nocturnal
06. Deathmask Divine
07. Of Darkness Spawned
08. Climactic Degradation
09. To A Breathless Oblivion
10. Warborn
Понедельник, 10 Сентября 2007 г. 15:59
+ в цитатник
цукат_химикат (Core_kids) все записи автора
Tracklist:
1. Yellow Fellow 01:17
2. Troops of Pika 01:06
3. Bloody Vomit 00:50
4. Pokeshit 00:16
5. El Pokemoniso 01:36
6. Idea Of Perversion 01:00
7. El Terror 00:06
8. Pokemolesting Dead Hamsters 01:25
9. El Mundo 01:19
10. Deathcult of Morbid Pokelord 01:49
11. Cock Is Hard 00:46
12. Devil's Land 02:49
So goddamn easy to write this,
you make it spill on the page.
So drunk on your self, self-righteous.
The laughing stock of your own fucking stage.
But I ain't one to call names
or throw stones in a house of glass.
You try me.
This is a motherfucking invitation.
The only one you could ever need.
This is a motherfucking invitation.
You try me.
Just one time you got a reason,
heard you had nothing to lose.
A blind preacher for the pin-eyed congregation.
It must be easy to lose.
But I ain't one to call names
or throw stones in a house of glass.
You try me.
This is a motherfucking invitation.
The only one you could ever need.
This is a motherfucking invitation.
You try me.
You can tell the same lie a thousand times,
but it never gets any more true.
So close your eyes once more and once more believe that they all still believe in you.
This is a motherfucking invitation.
The only one you could ever need.
This is a motherfucking invitation.
You try me.
I thought you'd come back at least i prayed
the romance has been dead for years
but i've been too afraid to dig the grave
relief support never came
memories carry me through the day
of when we were kids
and angels came to watch us play
close my eyes just for tonight
the sun still sleeps and when she wakes
a movie that plays in my mind
remembring you helps me survive
every day a re-run of the next
i promised to stay by your side
that all would change i can't complain
another victim of the game
maybe love will find us again
for there is always tomorrow
sincerely till the end close my eyes
just for tonight the sun still sleeps
and when she wakes you'll be a memory
Slow down this is slippin' trough my mind,
This conversation has run out of time.
Honey I know you know what I mean,
And that's the one thing that you soon will find.
I know that you really wanna go,
My mind is runnin' outta gas just relax,
And recap, and relapse.
Tonight, my bodies jumpin' and I,
Go through the motions and I'm leaving on this journey,
Maybe someday I'll come running home to you.
I don't wanna see the day, my words cannot make it safe.
(Come running home! Come running home!)
Her heart in my hands, it's too bad, no regrets...
I don't wanna see the day, her tears are falling on my grave.
(Come running home! Come running home!)
This is my one chance, to take back, no regrets...
Let's go! I just wanna let you know,
This situation leaves me outta breath.
We'll drive till the love that's in your eyes,
Drops to the ground and unravels like a thread...
I know that you really wanna go,
I only think about her, must get to her, cannot loser her.
You know that I will not let this die,
Life support systems and my mind on
Rewind and rewind and rewind...
A mass suppression depressed by life unsure what he's to live for.
But then away came the better days when life opened its new doors.
Struggling for a way every day to live life not to fail but succeed.
Over coming on overwhelming load of power and greed.
Break the chains!
That grab ones soul!
Break These Chains!
That Take Control!
Break These Chains!
Wasting all that's left of a day, watching time just fly away on his own.
Dreams are surpassing him by, why not live life to its fullest and give it a try!
How much will does one simply have to conquer what he's become?
And how many others can say my fears have become phobias!
How much should one take for granted?
He's changed by life in order to see that he can succeed!
And how can you?
We'll Break The Chains!
We'll Break The Chains!
A mass suppression depressed by life unsure what he's to live for.
But then away came the better days when life opened its new doors.
Struggling for a way every day to live life not to fail but succeed!
Overcome!
I will believe!
I will believe!
I will believe!
I will succeed!