redmadman Posted March 17, 2005 Share Posted March 17, 2005 Bloodhound Gang - The Roof Is On Fire Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' givin' props to my ho 'cause she fly But I can take the heat 'cause I'm the other white meat known as Kid Funky Fried Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine 'Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always strokin' my own Wookiee I'm the root of all that's evil yeah but you can call me Cookie Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 19, 2005 Share Posted March 19, 2005 Дяволска щерка Балканджи Ой ти девойко Дяволска щерка Отколе лежиш ти На Балканджи на сърце И мира няма Покой не знае Той за душата С него пее майка природа Тръпне земята Кога се с други очи в очи гледаш Облаци черни небе обгръщат Кога се с други нежно целуваш Пламъци огнени гора поглъщат Кога се с други страстно любиш Земя се страшно лилее потръпва И зейва пропаст Скала се цепи Кръв капе от сърцето Защо си ти девойко Толко хубава Ала защо девойко Си толко люта Очите ти са черни Черна косата А думите неверни Зачернят душата Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HEKTIK Posted March 19, 2005 Share Posted March 19, 2005 Is there no sign of light as we stand in the darkness? Watching the sun arise Is there no sign of life as we gaze at the waters? Into the strangers eyes And who are we to criticize or scorn the things that they do? For we shall seek and we shall find Ammonia Avenue If we call for the proof and we question the answers Only the doubt will grow Are we blind to the truth or a sign to believe in? Only the wise will know And word by word they handed down the light that shines today And those who came at first to scoff, remained behind to pray Yes those who came at first to scoff, remained behind to pray When you can't hear the rhyme and you can't see the reason Why should the hope remain? For a man will be tired and his soul will grow weary Living his life in vain And who are we to justify the right in all we do? Until we seek until we find Ammonia Avenue Through all the doubt somehow they knew And stone by stone they built it high Until the sun broke through A ray of hope, a shining light Ammonia Avenue the alan parsons project ammonia avenue Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted March 19, 2005 Share Posted March 19, 2005 Le Fabuleux Destin d'Amélie Poulain Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Birth Decline Posted March 20, 2005 Share Posted March 20, 2005 сега ще си напиша тук, че АЗ съм ГРЕДА и после ще цъкам по нищо неподозиращото копченце за увеличаване на шрифта който е точно отдолу и ще си го зяпам и ще си го повтарям и ще си го снимам на скрийншот и ще си го сложа на десктопа и ще се пуля тъпо в глупавия надпис докато го запомня, че случайно ще взема да забравя!!! --- няма смисъл да си блъскам главата в стената докато ми дойде акъла 'щото той никога не го имало, че да се върне. или ако го има някъде много му дреме че една стена и една глава страдат взаимно. много му здраве, и да си поръча още едно за моя сметка. всичко е за моя сметка. черпя всички. всички да се възползват. излъгах. не за почерпката. но излъгах. много пъти, много хора, за много неща, по много начини. аз съм добър лъжец. ето пак лъжа. на един лъжец винаги може да му се вярва - той винаги лъже. виж, честният човек е съвсем друга бира, той винаги може да се издъни и да излъже някой път и хоп - всички губят доверие в него и става автоматично лъжец. е, вярвайте му. доверете се на лъжеца. слушайте си лъжците и си огъвайте лъжиците, see if i care.. ((--- (това е лентата между двете платна на пътя, изпреварването е позволено. жалко, че пътя е от една лента.) | Icarus)) ~~~ камъните растяха, но не от водата, която течеше между тях от истините, които споделях и те станаха грамада и то цяла стена и днес ме пази но ме е страх докато я проверявам няма ли да се отчупи някой ъгъл и издайнически да запее за мен.. чеша се където не ме сърби и се чудя...дали водата в краката ми всъщност.. не е сълзите от стената на моята истина? Локвата, която стига до двора на бабчето ми? Дали чува гласове? Дали затова плаче когато ме гледа? седя на два ката на земята, но не се подпирам..че ако я срутя и се разпилее звукът ще ви убие всички а аз не ви искам мъртви. Нека ви има.Навсякъде далеч от мен. Сега отивам да попивам водата. ((стената на плача | ZEV)) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 20, 2005 Share Posted March 20, 2005 AH -60J Little Bird Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted March 20, 2005 Share Posted March 20, 2005 I hear the roar of a big machine Two worlds and in between Hot metal and methedrine I hear empire down I hear empire down I hear the roar of a big machine Two worlds and in between Love lost, fire at will Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill, I hear Dive, bombers, and Empire down Empire down I hear the sons of the city and dispossessed Get down, get undressed Get pretty but you and me, We got the kingdom, we got the key We got the empire, now as then, We don't doubt, we don't take direction, Lucretia, my reflection, dance the ghost with me We look hard We look through We look hard to see for real Such things I hear, they don't make sense I don't see much evidence I don't feel. I don't feel. I don't Feel A long train held up by page on page A hard reign held up by rage Once a railroad Now it's done... I hear the roar of a big machine Two worlds and in between Hot metal and methedrine I hear empire down... We got the empire, now as then, We don't doubt, we don't take reflection, Lucretia, my direction, dance the ghost with me... The Sisters Of Mercy - Lucretia My Reflection Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 20, 2005 Share Posted March 20, 2005 Scorched Earth Marduk/Panzer Division Marduk(1999)/ Warcries pierces the autumn mist Gunfire penetrate frontlines Panzers storming as an iron fist Gunfire penetrate frontlines Steel and fire collide with a crash Panzers plunge into the front Crushing the bodies of the foes with a splash Panzers plunge into the front Scorched earth The soil soaked with blood On the ground nothing more can burn Scorched earth The absence of god A mistake the enemy will learn Blowtorch battalion burning the flank As fanatics the foes the attack The thousand soldiers with battletanks As fanatics the foes they attack Through the Losheim pass striving on to the west They seal their fate and their souls Leaving their prisoners in eternal rest They seal their fate and their souls Attacking - the holy cause must be fulfilled No mercy - take pride in the thrill of the kill Omens - the horoscope of time shows war Victory - forevermore Indefatigable battalions of storm Destined to kill and be killed Spearheads which rolling relentless they form Destined to kill and be killed The griffin protects us with beak and with claws No enemy can bring forth our death We must win to save us forth our death We must win to save us from the plagues grasping jaws No enemy can bring forth our deth Scorched earth The soil soaked with blood On the ground we draw our last breath Scorched earth We meet our god But our banner is greater than death Scorched earth - two hundred thousand men have died Scorched earth - tunnel of light in high tide Scorched earth - nothing new in history Scorched earth - massive death for our glory Buccaneers Inn Sword`s Song(2003) Numenorean corsairs Your sons have stepped ashore From the battle and storms With northern fleets Great treasure they fought From the shores of Gondor Drove their men into the sea It's time for the feast To the habour of Umbar Like a wind we sail Your pitful slaves now row Tonight we will celebrate Open your barrels Bring me your finest wine Where are the women? Your heroes have arrived No sleep tonight my friends It's time for the pleasures Because it is soon another day And our ship leaves again Fill my mug, I just want to forget All the troubles and fighting And the ghosts in my head Dancing and drinking In Buccaneers Inn And later tonight it's time for sin No need to worry the future Let's live the moment It's our time we are not going to waste it The morning seems like torment Journey To Undying Lands Where The Shadows Lie(2002) Land of the Gods Home for their human forms You see the same stars From their distant realm mystic path you sail To reach their presence One part of mortal world Creation, the Great Song There's a land beyond the great sea The final place of read harmony To the shores of a far-away realm Those lands my dream and my destiny From the elven bay of Lhun Our great journey shall begin West our ships are heeding To the harbour of the far away land divine Over the deep waters Facing the thundering winds May Ulmo be on my side All the way to the Enchanted Isles Sailing the magical ships A journey over the sea Straight Road along the elves Beyond the Spheres of the world Somewhere behind the horizon Two realms of Undying Lands Valinor home of the Valar Eldamar the elven domain Without fear to the unknown sea Forward with full sails White ships of elven wood Catching the fair wind Soon I shall see my ream The fate I truly believed Land of magic and fantasy Place for my final rest Farewell my mortal friends My time with you will be over Hail the home of gods Share my joy when I'm gone Sailing the magical ships A journey over the sea Straight Road along the elves Beyond the Sphere of the world Over the deep waters Facing the thundering winds May Ulmo be on my side All the way to the Enchanted Isles Shall I ever see that coast Kingdoms of Tirion and Alqualonde Heart of the higher races The realm of the gods, my eternal home Battlelore Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted March 20, 2005 Share Posted March 20, 2005 World Outside Tell me your secret What you desire I will still be there for you And tell me you need it Tell me something you're not I will still be there for you Say you believe it All of your lies Tell me you feel it And don't comprimise I will still be there for you You're lighting my dreams You light up my skin You're so far away you're holding it in I'm looking around watching it spin God, my world outside is changing something within Tell me you reach it Some of the time what you're searching for Does the love that surrounds you get you down kick you to the floor So tell me you see it with your own eyes Tell me the sky's falling down in your world I will still be there for you You're lighting my dreams You light up my skin Waiting so long Time to begin I'm looking around watching it spin God, my world outside is changing something within So tell me the reasons show me the signs say you desire desire me now in this world it's our world lighting my dreams light up my skin you're so far away you're holding it in i'm looking around, watching it spin god, my world outside is changing something within. it's our world. time moves on. our world. The Devlins - World Outside Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Birth Decline Posted March 20, 2005 Share Posted March 20, 2005 Малко сърце като устни на клоун - тъмночервено, с изящен контур -, цяло сърце - миг преди представлението, миг преди ролята. Само миг преди да бъде разбито от смях. Боже, смях! * Падам ли? Или летя? Летя, докато падам. Падам, докато летя. * не ме връщай там не ме оставяй долу знам как е тъмно и еднакво и студено извади ме пак изтегли ме нагоре към светлото към топлото към теб спаси ме още веднъж ти ще спасиш мен аз ще спася теб обърни се към мен виж ме сега погледни вътре още по-навътре до дъното ти си вече там отдавна * Бягащи облачета. Примигващи слънца. Очите ти. * Топлина. Нежност. Топлина. Сила. Топлина. Ръцете ти. * Очите ти. Ръцете ти. Устните ти. Кожата ти. Ти. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 21, 2005 Share Posted March 21, 2005 Мили мой(беше почеркът на Мария), Знам,че това писмо ще те изненада,може би ще те наскърби,но аз те моля да ме разбереш и да не ми се сърдиш.Отивам си от тебе с болка на сърцето и с мисълта,че иначе не бива да постъпя.Живяхме заедно не една година.Споделяла съм всички твои радости и огорчения.Бях ти нужна, за да усещаш чрез мене радостта си,за да се опираш на мене в минути на безверие.Имах ли свой живот през тия години?Всичко мое беше обсебено от тебе. Ти ме занимаваше с онова,което трябваше да сътвориш,досаждаше ми със своите приумици (прости за откровеността),аз трябваше да се възхищавам на всичко създадено от тебе,защо- то това те правеше уверен,макар че идваха минути, когато те виждах отчаян и разочарован.Ти прене- брегваше моите радости.Никога не ме попита страдам ли заради това, че моята мечта да танцувам на сцената остана неосъществена.Никога не намери време да останем по-дълго сами - без палитра,без амбиции, - да пътуваме, както пътуват всички хора, да имаме дете, което да плаче, когато му растат зъбите,да боледува и ние да стоим безсънни над леглото му.Ти залагаше всичко на четката.Користен ли беше?Не - ти не търгуваше с душата си.Това беше твоя страст,твоя лудост...Знам,че хората като тебе са болезнени.Самолюбиви.И безпомощни.Трябва да има край тях човек,надарен с огромно търпение и сила, който да угажда на капризите им,да мине през света като сянка...Уверих се,че аз съм слаб човек.Иска ми се да живея просто,по човешки,да се радвам на хляба за това,че усещам глад,а не заради цвета на неговата кора,да знам,че дъждът вали, за да напои картофите и граха,а не за да му се възхищават ония,които съзерцават как слънцето го позлатява.Може би ще ти се сторя лекомислена и прозаична,но аз пиша тия редове с най- дълбока искренност. Искам малко,много малко и дано животът бъде щедър и не ми го откаже. Ще мисля за тебе и ще се радвам на всичко,което ще сътвориш,защото в него - иска ми се да вярвам - ще има и частица от спомена за мене . Прости за моето малодушие. Мария Иван Давидков - "Вечерен разговор с дъжда" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 21, 2005 Share Posted March 21, 2005 Hate Me Children Of Bodom/Hate me(2000)/ I was born in ashes of molten hatred Raised by demons in abodes of the end The reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have become become the resurrection of the evil one 'Yknow that I don't fucking care If I live or die I need a bishop preaching fire to get away with my sins I despise everything I see so I don't give a fuck if ya hate me Ain't got respect for humanity Never lived or wanted immortality The reaper's shadow I fall upon to obscure my path Every day I'm being battered up until I bleed You motherfuckas just leave me be Ya could never give me cure for the pain I feel inside Led by the reaper I walk in the night Show me the way to yer kingdom come I believe in armageddon, I've been baptised in alcohol I'm embodyment of antichrist I'm living for my own demise Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted March 21, 2005 Share Posted March 21, 2005 No More Beating As One She was no longer precious to me I guess my hate grew much stronger than my love for her ever did (I was) so tired of chasing that person who made me feel loved and as we were embracing I cut and spilt the dearest blood I'm praying for her soul as this blood on my hands stains me whole You were my life, from you I fed of And now parted by knife - the suicide of our love So callous and frigid was that stillborn soul yet no other half could ever make me whole You promised: "'til death do us part", and then you made a stone of my heart And with the last rays of the setting sun the loveless pulse fades away No more beating as one, no longer burns the flame Gone are the times when I felt alive Gone are those nights with you by my side And now here I stand as the shadows grow deep With the death on my hand at your grave I weep We were one yet not the same Once passion abundant, now pain And with the last rays of the setting sun the loveless pulse fades away No more beating as one, no longer burns the flame Love laved with stillness like the grave in my heart and all the reasons huddled in your seeping blood And with the last rays of the setting sun the loveless pulse fades away No more beating as one, no longer burns the flame And with the last rays of the setting sun she bled her love away No more beating as one, no longer burns the flame Sentenced - No More Beating As One Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 22, 2005 Share Posted March 22, 2005 Grimoires The name "Grimoire" is derived from the word "Grammar". A grammar is a description of a set of symbols and how to combine them to create well-formed sentences. A Grimoire is, appropriately enough, a description of a set of magickal symbols and how to combine them properly. Most of the texts linked below are descriptions of traditional European ritual magick, which is based on Judeo-Christianity. Even though this must not be confused with neo-Paganism, many of the neo-Pagan traditions use similar rituals and techniques, albeit with a different (usually Celtic) vocabulary. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest liquid Posted March 23, 2005 Share Posted March 23, 2005 Shadow Gallery Crystalline Dream Music: B. Allman, C. Cadden-James, C. Ingles Lyrics, Vocal Melodies: C.Cadden-James Hold onto these Memories I grant you The gifts of our lives Lost in the sands of time Deserts forever Relentlessly barren I crossed them all In the blink of an eye I command light and solar winds To transport me The deepest assurance I speak with my mind Caves of glass Shatter before me The wheels are in motion Forever they turn And are carved in the great book of life There in your room Alone in the shadows I smashed down the walls And set you free I carry the torch That trembles the mountains Seen visions of power Beyond all belief You close your eyes I reach out and touch you Reflections in pools The deepest of dreams Rumors of war Rage in your heart now The wheels are in motion Together we turn them Forever they're turning away Come down with fire I want to love you want to take you into my heart We'll cruise the starways And from the moment that we touch our love turns into a crystalline dream Fly where your dreams go With open eyes it's the dawn and you're alive No time or space here I walk in castles of gold Our love's turned into a crystalline dream Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 24, 2005 Share Posted March 24, 2005 Winternight Falkenbach/En Their Medh Riki Fara/ Sunset beyond a grey vast forest, I'm longing for the night to break into the woods and darkness then will be my light. ...beginning of my wandering through coldness and grim ice, to find the one I'm searching for before the sun again will rise... Fire - burns down the christian houses and shows me the way with it's light, my ancestors are with me on this wandering into this darkest winternight... Following the foodsteps no snowflake will efface, a northern snow my face... I feel he gets nearer to me , a lighting strikes with pride, the thunder roars, the trees now rush, I sense my master is not wide... Thors hammer - in chains around my neck, an ancient wisdom deep inside, my blood flows wild now through my veins while my wandering though this darkest winternight... A lifetime I have been in search for what the elder ones have told me, for strongness and the truth, for blood and victory... But now the time for me has come, now way to find back home, the snow begins to burry me, but I'm no longer now alone... My sword tears my breast, I'm spilling my own blood... The last on this world so I saw was the beckoning of my God... Winternight... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Birth Decline Posted March 25, 2005 Share Posted March 25, 2005 # What is funnier than a dead baby? A dead baby in a clown costume. # What is the difference between a baby and a onion? No one cries when you chop up the baby. # What is the difference between a dead baby and a water melon? One's fun to hit with a sledge hammer, the other one's a water melon. # What is the difference between a baby and a dart-board? Dart-boards don't bleed. # What is the difference between a baby and a mars bar? About 500 calories. # Why do you put babies into blenders feet first? So you can see the expression on their faces. # Why did the baby cross the road? It was stapled to the chicken. # How many babies does it take to make a bottle of baby oil? It depends on how hard you squeeze them. # How do you know when a baby is dead? It doesn't cry if you nail its feet to the ceiling. # How do you find the live baby in a pile of dead ones? Jab 'em all with a pitchfork. # How do you save a drowning baby? Harpoon it. # How do you make a dead baby float? Take your foot off its head. # What do you call a dead baby pinned to your wall? Art. # What is red, bubbly, and scratches at the window before exploding? A baby in a microwave. # What is red and hangs around trees? A baby hit by a snow blower. # What is green and hangs around trees? Same baby 3 weeks later. # What is cold, blue and doesn't move? A baby in your freezer. # What is pink, flies and squeals? A baby fired from a catapult. What do you call the baby when it lands? Free pizza. # What is red and has more brains than the baby you just shot? The wall behind it. #What is more fun than nailing a baby to a wall? Ripping it off again. #What sits in the kitchen and keeps getting smaller and smaller? A baby combing it's hair with a potato peeler. # What is the worst part about killing a baby? Getting blood on your clown suit. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BoFFo Posted March 25, 2005 Share Posted March 25, 2005 Ми 24 глави от Симарилион+Акалбета и другите приложения,просто тази книга на Толкин я прочетох кажи речи на един дъх,няма място което да бъде пренбрегнато и да не ти хареса,а от филми,на Бели Мадами,когато ония отиват в ресторанта просто толкова съм се мсял на този филм Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted March 25, 2005 Share Posted March 25, 2005 give me your eyes that i might see the blind man kissing my hands the sun is humming my head turns to dust as he plays on his knees and the sand and the sea grows i close my eyes move slowly through drowning waves going away on a strange day and i laugh as i drift in the wind blind dancing on a beach of stone cherish the faces as they wait for the end a sudden hush across the water and we're here again... and the sand and the sea grows i close my eyes move slowly through drowning waves going away on a strange day my head falls backs and the walls crash down and the sky and the impossible explode held for one moment i remember a song an impression of sound then everything is gone forever a strange day... The Cure - A Strange Day Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 26, 2005 Share Posted March 26, 2005 Отнесен! Надървени въглища Здравей отнесен от заблудите Какво преследваш този път? Безстрашието ли на лудите или все още нежна плът. Каквото и да е опитай защото само това си струва. Защо стоиш до мен отлитай в опита гори заблудата. Това е, което е скритоот хората бавно напуснал своята плът това е смисълът скрит в умората това е, когато е силен духът. Целунат от цветята грапави трепери въздухът в мен, побързай да затвориш портите отива си и този ден. Довиждане на всички пътници, които с нокти се крепят, защото аз подрязах своите и падам за пореден път. Ти го искаш и не можеш и избираш начин друг може би ще се наложиш, но едва ли ще е тук. Ти го искаш и не можеш и избираш начин друг може би ще се наложиш, но едва ли ще си тук... Психо Нек'ъф ужас нек'ъф ат Поглъщам евтиния сандвич, с питателност на куп лайна. И знам пропаднал съм отдавна, пропаднал съм, но к'во от т'ва! Нима светът не е пропаднал, нима не е ръждив дъжда? А който иска да се радва - аз нямам зъби, но ръмжа! Припев: Празен мозък, съсипани, ограбени мечти последен тласък, преди да влезеш в гроба ти Сгърчен здраво в малката си тясна дупка - пак смърдиш, пак смърдиш! Молиш някой за целувка - не вървиш, не вървиш! Обикновените глупаци безкрайно искат да не са поне така обикновени но пак си бъркат в носа. И тъй в убииствената скука опитваш се да си красив Тъпакът ръфа от суджука а ти се чудиш кой е крив? Припев: ... Почувствах се отново празен, но кой от т'ва ли го боли и пак гъсеницата лази, а иска и се да лети. Спокоен си но май не стига, доволството да чувстваш ти със самочувствие на гнида сред купчината от бълхи. Припев: ... Към дъното на тъмна сянка потъваш бавно, но уви удавник хваща се за сламка, но сламката ще се строши. В метила плаваш за утеха в компания на куп мърди. Навлечен в болничните дрехи си мислиш само, че твориш Припев: ... ДРАЩЯ С НОКТИ... С гол в ръката... Дращя с нокти по плътта си, от безсилие рева. Писна ми от педераси и обмислени слова. Нямам сили, нямам обич, нямам радост, нямам глас. Писна ми от всички проби, писна ми от всички вас. Искането няма мярка, даването има край. Шибай своята помиярка и задоволен си трай ! Ля, ля, ля, ля... Оценявайте ме, глисти, к'во като съм гъз за вас ? Пролетта ще ви разлисти с въшки, с въшки в розовия храст. Не, не мога вече, доста, обстановката е проста - ти си тази, аз съм кой си, тя е, да бе, аз пък - не. В страх ще пукна от "не бой се", но ще е веднъж поне... Не можеш, а за мен е нужно и мъчейки да разбереш - семейството е най задружно, когато, когато се превърне в леш. Ля, ля, ля, ля... Повече не мога, вече даже гъдела ми пречи. Пречат ми и мазни хора, пречиш ми, на теб говоря - Замини или оставай, откажи се или давай ! Хиподил Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jane_Doe Posted March 26, 2005 Share Posted March 26, 2005 Аз искам да съм див,неудобен и жив ида дразня питомния свят, твърде дълго бях лъган и заслепен от любов на прах... припев от песента"Любов на прах"/Каналето ако не се лъжа/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 26, 2005 Share Posted March 26, 2005 Да, "Каналето"...Не се лъжеш Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest liquid Posted March 26, 2005 Share Posted March 26, 2005 Trilogy Of The Damned In a garden of sorrow Among the mourning of souls A silent whisper you must walk alone Even though my tears tells me not to I must walk alone I seek shelter Cause I am hiding As light is our darkness We seek the day But when the shade of the night comes It chases my strength away My steps echoes In this chapel of fall And I see my past being Being left behind I hope I beg Can't someone come and take my soul And take my soul... My sanity has left me My trust died with you What is left are only pieces My tears fall for you I'm gonna fly I'm gonna roll I'm gonna thunder So I place the roses So gently on your grave And I still remember I can feel the flames And I know I have failed and my promises nothing worth I see it all so clear But my words mean nothing I'm gonna fly I'm gonna roll I'm gonna thunder My sanity has left me The trust I once had has died What is left are only pieces All my words been proven lies Been proven lies If I could I would Fly roll thunder All for just another chance to speak with you Show you But my words... But my words mean... Nothing All the battles that I've fought and lost When I'm asleep they come All the screams that I've screamed unheard A week wounded soul Dare I open my eyes and see How much more can they possibly harm me The frustration The hurt The fear Of a week wounded soul They're watching me They're touching me Moving so quick they're all around me Ain't got the right But say they do The Shocking Truth A week wounded soul A deeply wounded sou Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted March 27, 2005 Share Posted March 27, 2005 .... High on a Throne of Royal State, which far Outshon the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showrs on her Kings Barbaric Pearl & Gold, Satan exalted sat, by merit rais'd To that bad eminence; .... Paradise Lost: Book II (1667) John Milton Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted March 27, 2005 Share Posted March 27, 2005 Бъди звезда докрая Георги Станчев Господи, Ти си толкова могъщ... Помогни на тези,които се нуждаят от сила на духа и вяра в доброто. Ако сам изпаднеш в беда Или губиш нечестна игра Недей,недей,недей се предавай Попаднеш ли при чужди ръце Дори да чувстваш,че силни са те Недей,на колене не оставай Бъди звезда докрая Във ада и във рая Бъди звезда в живота Бъди звезда във смъртта Ако някой подлец отстрани Се опита до теб да върви Недей,недей,не му позволявай Следвай свойта голяма мечта Вярвай й, дори далеч да е тя Недей,недей,недей се предавай Бъди звезда докрая Във ада и във рая Бъди звезда в живота Бъди звезда във смъртта Бъди звезда в простора Сред милиони хора Бъди звезда докрая Бъди звезда в любовта Бъди звезда докрая Във ада и във рая Бъди звезда в живота Бъди звезда във смъртта... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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