Ton4o Posted February 18, 2007 Share Posted February 18, 2007 може и да са болни за теб,но пада шоу с лафовете Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pyroman Posted February 19, 2007 Share Posted February 19, 2007 Du weit genauso gut wie ich Dass ich nicht schlafen kann Denn meine träume kreisen Immer nur um dich Ich habe nächtelang gewartet Dass du zu mir kommst Jetzt gib mir endlich deine hand Und komm ins licht Es ist ein winzig kleiner schritt Und es gibt kein zurück mehr Träumst du mit mir heut nacht Springst du mir mir heut nacht Die grosse freiheit ist das Tor Zu deiner seligkeit Der freie wille wird dir schnell Zum eignen strick Ich weiss, dass du den lärm des lebens Nicht ertagen kannst Und von der stille trennt uns Nur ein augenblick Träumst du mit mir heut nacht Springst du mit mir heut nacht Träumst du mit mir heut nacht Kommst du mir mir aufs dach Komm doch bitte bitte bitte Noch ein stückchen näher Komm doch bitte bitte bitte Noch ein stückchen näher Es ist ein winzig kleiner schritt Und es gibt kein zurück mehr Träumst du mit mir heut nacht... Oomph! - Träumst Du Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HBK Posted February 19, 2007 Share Posted February 19, 2007 Lynyrd Skynyrd-Tuesday's Gone Train roll on, on down the line, Won't you please take me far away? Now I feel the wind blow outside my door, Means I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. My baby's gone with the wind. And I don't know where I'm going. I just want to be left alone. Well, when this train ends I'll try again, But I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. My woman's gone with the wind. Train roll on many miles from my home, See, I'm riding my blues away. Tuesday, you see, she had to be free But somehow I've got to carry on. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RaptoR Posted February 20, 2007 Share Posted February 20, 2007 We're machines ... just everything else in nature... ENTER A REALM OF POSSIBILITY We're machines... The so called laws of nature are not fixed... Sub-atomic particles dissapearing into the realm of "The very small" ENTER A REALM OF POSSIBILITY Digital life equals ultimate happiness What is the purpose of this incredible diversity of life? Diversity is itself a purpose Are we ourselves machines? We can see in the world what we want to see... ----------------------- GOYRELLA - LIGAYA Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pyroman Posted February 21, 2007 Share Posted February 21, 2007 Die Schatten - die Dämmerung - die Dunkelheit ist nah Dann kann ich wandern unter Menschen - wunderbar Kann es fühlen, kann es sehen, kann mich freuen an Ihrem Sein Kann ich träumen - kann ich einer von Ihnen sein. Einer von Ihnen irgendwo im Hausermeer ganz ohne Hunger, doch das ist ewig her Schwester des Todes - Königin der Nacht Sieh mich nicht so an - was hast Du aus mir gemacht? Ich kann sehen - ich wollt ich wäre blind! Ich kann hören - ich wollt ich wäre taub! Ich kann schreien - ich wollt wäre stumm! Ich kann lieben - ich wollt ich wäre kalt! Sieht der Wolf unter Lämmern woht noch - Tausend Sonnen dämmern, so müde, erschöpft und endlos abgeplagt hört die Hunde lärmen, will seine Knochen wärmen, Der Zweifel an ihm nagt - will nicht mehr auf die Jagd... Frag nicht Warum! Refrain: Nacht ohne Mond - ich will schlafen Tod ohne Grund - endlich schlafen Schlaf ohne Traum - ich will schlafen Frag nicht warum - endlos schlafen Ich kann sehen - ich wollt ich wäre blind! Ich kann hören - ich wollt ich wäre taub! Ich kann schreien - ich wollt wäre stumm! Ich kann lieben - ich wollt ich wäre kalt! Schmerz - Nacht Ohne Mond Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BlackWinterDay Posted February 24, 2007 Share Posted February 24, 2007 Scorpions - Lonely Nights Since youre gone There is an empty space Since youre gone The world is not the same I go back to the places weve been It feels like youre still there I live all those moments again Wishing you were here Since youre gone There is an lonely heart Since youre gone Nothin is like it was There are memories all over the place Bringin it back all so clear Remember all of those days Wishing you were here All those lonely nights I gotta fight for you, yes I do Yes I do Since youre gone There is a heart that bleeds Since youre gone Im not the man I used to be I follow you steps in the snow The traces disappear We know what weve lost when its gone Im wishing you were here All those lonely nights I gotta fight for you, yes I do Yes I do Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sincity Posted February 25, 2007 Share Posted February 25, 2007 'Когато сънувам тичаш в дъжда, Неземно красива – при мен пак ела! Небето заспало в мен събуди, Да видя звездите в твойте очи... С тихи стъпки спомен рисува в мен, Вятър носи с крила от сатен... Не вярвам, че искаш да търсиш сама В пустиня от сенки жива вода! Тръгни пак по пътя на твойте сълзи Морето преляло тях ще стопи... Можеш някой ден високо да полетиш, С огън вместо мен денят да гориш! Остани само миг - с теб да летя в безкрая, Моят сън заключи в твойто небе... Остани само миг – как да те спра не зная! Още миг остани в мойто сърце! Искам твоите устни нощ и ден... Вятър носиш с крила от сатен! Остани само миг - с теб да летя в безкрая, Моят сън заключи в твойто небе... Остани само миг – как да те спра не зная! Още миг остани в мойто сърце!' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kopche Posted March 2, 2007 Share Posted March 2, 2007 Everything Means Nothing To Me - Elliott Smith Someone found the future as a statue in a fountian at attention looking backward in a pool of water wishes with a blue songbird on his shoulder who keeps singing over everything Everything Means Nothing to Me Everything Means Nothing to Me Everything Means Nothing to Me I picked up the song and found my picture in the paper the reflection in the water showed an iron man still trying to salute people from a time when he was everything he's supposed to be Everything Means Nothing to Me Everything Means Nothing to Me Everything Means Nothing to Me Everything Means Nothing to Me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pyroman Posted March 3, 2007 Share Posted March 3, 2007 Ти човече, питаш ли се от къде е твоя род? От къде дошли сме тука Българското славно племе? От къде дошъл е Аспарух, до къде достигнал е Симеон? Как не мил не драг Левски скитал. А на Шипка ще сведем глава. И ти помни славните дни за нас не се срами, гордей се със тях. И ти помни корена свой сега бъди с България до край. Ти човече не забравяй Българският дух победен. Как през битки и засади винаги е оцелявал. От къде дошъл е Аспарух, до къде достигнал е Симеон? Как не мил не драг Левски скитал. А на Шипка ще сведем глава. И ти помни славните дни за нас не се срами, гордей се със тях. И ти помни корена свой сега бъди с България до край. О, неразумни юроде, поради що се срамиш да се наречеш Българин. И ти помни славните дни за нас не се срами, гордей се със тях. И ти помни корена свой сега бъди с България до край. Конкурент - Дни на слава Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted March 3, 2007 Share Posted March 3, 2007 The key to this place Is a cold you know The real dispelled Into the world you know Doubt, tasted, you fall in Down you sink Into her deep devour She's still the key holder And through this portal She courts you now Endowed with will And a course your own Bound by the despait Of the shoreless hours Heed this flame Within the walled empire This desire Is all around She's still the key holder And through this portal She courts you now If love be revealed In the spark of an eye Could all be redeemed In the sea of time If the stars embed Like nails into the ground From the unheard prayers That have torn up the skies Would you will it all away As you sail on your way? Azam Ali - 'In Other Worlds' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
groover Posted March 3, 2007 Share Posted March 3, 2007 - Има ли курви? - попита Жоро Италианеца. - Рускини - отговори Бесния - тази нощ ще шибате великия Съветски Съюз. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aquila Posted March 4, 2007 Share Posted March 4, 2007 Until the day I die I'll spill my heart for you, for you Until the day I die I'll spill my heart for you As years go by I race the clock with you But if you died right now You know that I'd die to I'd die too You remind me of the times When I knew who I was (When I knew who I was) But still the second hand will catch us Like it always does. We'll make the same mistakes I'll Take the fall for you I hope you need this now cuz I know I still do. Until the day I die (Until the day I die) I'll spill my heart for you Until the day I die (Until the day I die) I'll spill my heart for you Should I bite my tongue Until blood soaks my shirt? We'll never fall apart so Tell me why this hurts so much My hands are at your throat And I think I hate you But still we'll say, "remember when" Just like we always do, just like we always do Until the day I die (Until the day I die) I'll spill my heart for you Until the day I die (Until the day I die) I'll spill my heart for you Yeah I'd spill my heart!!!!!! Yeah I'd spill my heart, for you!!!!!!! My hands are at your throat And I think I hate you We made the same mistakes mistakes like friends do, my hands are at your throat and I think I hate you we made the same mistakes. Until the day I die I'll spill my heart for you, for you Until the day I die (Until the day I die) I'll spill my heart for you, for you Until the day I die (Until the day I die) I'll spill my heart for you Until the day I die (Until the day I die) Until the day I die!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PSYCHOSIS Posted March 6, 2007 Share Posted March 6, 2007 Are you suffering? I want your suffering! I want your beautiful suffering! I want to see your pain! Emilie Autumn - Liar Брутална мадама! И като говоря за брутални мадами: Behind the smile I feel nothing I reach out to touch But I'm not really there Arch Enemy - Behind the Smile Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aquila Posted March 6, 2007 Share Posted March 6, 2007 Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier Sie atmet dich sie sucht nach dir Nistet auf gebrochenen Herzen Geht auf Jagd bei Kuss und Kerzen Saugt sich fest an deinen Lippen Gräbt sich Gänge durch die Rippen Lässt sich fallen weich wie Schnee Erst wird es heiß dann kalt am Ende tut es weh Amour Amour Alle wollen nur dich zähmen Amour Amour am Ende gefangen zwischen deinen Zähnen Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier Sie beißt und kratzt und tritt nach mir Hält mich mit tausend Armen fest Zerrt mich in ihr Liebesnest Frißt mich auf mit Haut und Haar und würgt mich wieder aus nach Tag und Jahr Läßt sich fallen weich wie Schnee Erst wird es heiß dann kalt am Ende tut es weh Amour Amour Alle wollen nur dich zähmen Amour Amour am Ende gefangen zwischen deinen Zähnen Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier In die Falle gehst du ihr In die Augen starrt sie dir Verzaubert wenn ihr Blick dich trifft Bitte bitte gib mir Gift Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted March 11, 2007 Share Posted March 11, 2007 The island bathes in the sun's bright rays Distant hills wear a shroud of grey A lonely breeze whispers in the trees Sole witness to history Fleeting memories rise From the shadows of my mind Sing 'nonomori' - endless corridors Say 'nonomori' - hopeless warriors You were there You were there Am I forever dreaming How to define the way I'm feeling You were there Countless visions they haunt me in my sleep You were there Though forgotten all promises we keep Slaves to our destiny I recall a melody Sing 'nonomori' - seasons lit with gold Say 'nonomori' - legends yet untold You were there You were there Happiness follows sorrow Only believing in tomorrow You were there Countless visions they haunt me in my sleep You were there Though forgotten all promises we keep The island bathes in the sun's bright rays Distant hills wear a shroud of grey A lonely breeze whispers in the trees Sole key to this mystery Michiru Oshima, Steven Geraghty - 'You Were There' (Ico OST) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
afx Posted March 12, 2007 Share Posted March 12, 2007 cLOUDDEAD - Dead Dogs Two (Boards of Canada Remix) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
afx Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 Come out and live with a religious community in a beautiful place out in the country. Boards of Canada Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Curunir Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 >:[QUAD DAMAGE] :ph34r: DENIED! Sonic Mayhem - Audio Adrenaline Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kopche Posted March 16, 2007 Share Posted March 16, 2007 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
afx Posted March 18, 2007 Share Posted March 18, 2007 t.A.T.u. - Что не хватает Что не хватает тебе Что ты прижалась ко мне Если бы на Луне Было б чуть-чуть теплее Что не хватает тебе Что ты прилипла к стене Если бы за окном Было б чуть-чуть темнее Ты не узнаешь, как меня зовут Я не скажу тебе Что не хватает Что-то цепляет Я не скажу тебе Не надо... Что превращает тебя Не превращает меня В маленькой комнате Станет еще теснее Что замерзает в тебе Быстро растает во мне Если бы ты смогла Просто остаться здесь Ты не узнаешь, как меня зовут Я не скажу тебе Что не хватает Что-то цепляет Я не скажу тебе Не надо... Времени нет и не будет Крикнешь, я все забуду Что б не случилось Ночь зажигает огни Не жалея давай Ляжем с тобой под трамвай И пусть все останется Так, как и там на Луне... Ты не узнаешь, как меня зовут Я не скажу тебе Что не хватает Что-то цепляет Я не скажу тебе Не надо... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kopche Posted March 21, 2007 Share Posted March 21, 2007 Кто на лавочке сидел, Кто на улицу глядел, Толя пел, Борис молчал, Николай ногой качал. Дело было вечером, Делать было нечего. Галка села на заборе, Кот забрался на чердак. Тут сказал ребятам Боря Просто так: - А у меня в кармане гвоздь! А у вас? - А у нас сегодня гость! А у вас? - А у нас сегодня кошка Родила вчера котят. Котята выросли немножко, А есть из блюдца не хотят! - А у нас в квартире газ! А у вас? - А у нас водопровод! Вот! - А из нашего окна Площадь Красная видна! А из вашего окошка Только улица немножко. - Мы гуляли по Неглинной, Заходили на бульвар, Нам купили синий-синий Презеленый красный шар! - А у нас огонь погас - Это раз! Грузовик привез дрова - Это два! А в-четвертых - наша мама Отправляется в полет, Потому что наша мама Называется - пилот! С лесенки ответил Вова: - Мама - летчик? Что ж такого? Вот у Коли, например, Мама - милиционер! А у Толи и у Веры Обе мамы - инженеры! А у Левы мама - повар! Мама-летчик? Что ж такого! - Всех важней,- сказала Ната,- Мама - вагоновожатый, Потому что до Зацепы Водит мама два прицепа. И спросила Нина тихо: - Разве плохо быть портнихой? Кто трусы ребятам шьет? Ну, конечно, не пилот! Летчик водит самолеты - Это очень хорошо! Повар делает компоты - Это тоже хорошо. Доктор лечит нас от кори, Есть учительница в школе. Мамы разные нужны, Мамы разные важны. Дело было вечером, Спорить было нечего. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PSYCHOSIS Posted March 21, 2007 Share Posted March 21, 2007 "I want to play with your evil inside" Disturbed - Awaken Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
second.life.syndrome Posted April 16, 2007 Share Posted April 16, 2007 Главното, което трябва да запомните, когато пресечете границата, е това, че се намирате в ислямска държава. Ислямът - това не е просто друга религия. Това е друг свят със свои закони, това е друго отношение към живота... и към смъртта. Правоверният мюсюлманин не се страхува да умре в бой. Този, който загине, сражавайки се с неверниците, тоест с нас, незабавно отива в Рая, където вече го очаква това, което му е липсвало приживе. Вода, плодове от градините, девици с големи гърди - хурии. Отношението към жените в исляма - това е отделен разговор. Главна светиня за мюсюлманина е неговият дом - Харам, именно оттук произлиза думата харем. Второто значение на същата дума е "не трябва" и "забранено". Да гледаш мюсюлманска жена е харам, всичко, което касае сексуалните отношения - харам. Харам е да се показват на мюсюлманин неприлични жестове, към които вие сте привикнали. За това може да получите куршум даже от мирен жител. От друга страна, мюсюлманинът никога няма да оскверни дома си с кръв. От момента, в който влезете в селото, вие сте гост. Да убиеш гост, даже ако е неверник, е харам. Затова запомнете! До момента, в който сте в селото, вие сте в безопасност. Но щом пресечете границата на селото, същият този стопанин, който ви е черпил с чай пет минути преди това, може да ви застреля в гърба. И така... Афганистан е многонационална държава. Тук живеят повече от 20 народности. Таджики, туркмени, узбеки. Долу към границата с Пакистан са пуштуни, на запад хазарейци, монголоиди, преселили се тук, вероятно по времето на монголското нашествие. По-точно казано, думата "хазар" в тюркските езици значи хиляда. През цялата история, никой и никога не е могъл да завоюва Афганистан. Никой и никога! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aquila Posted April 16, 2007 Share Posted April 16, 2007 if only i die just once in my life if only to try to take a guess, to be the best a feeling i hide that runs this world, that keeps us alive i want you to climb with me until i die of a broken heart a broken heart until i die of a broken heart a broken heart until i die the heart of a child is in your hands now so let's see you smile 'cause i'm not impressed with your loneliness and it's been a while since you forgave all your changes made so let's count the miles together until i die of a broken heart a broken heart until i die of a broken heart a broken heart until i die of a broken heart a broken heart until i die if only i die just once in my life if only to try together until i die of a broken heart a broken heart until i die of a broken heart a broken heart until i die of a broken heart a broken heart until i die Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PSYCHOSIS Posted April 16, 2007 Share Posted April 16, 2007 "As your leader, I encourage you from time to time, and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic. If you're unconvinced that a particular plan of action I've decided is the wisest, tell me so, but allow me to convince you and I promise you right here and now, no subject will ever be taboo. Except, of course, the subject that was just under discussion. The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American heritage as a negative is... I collect your fucking head. Just like this fucker here. Now, if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say, now's the fucking time!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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