VeGor Posted August 11, 2005 Share Posted August 11, 2005 Надежда за нов ден На тези, които го чакат с надежда Нощта е тъмна, зла, банална Комари мрачно махат със крила Наоколо се носи смрад канална И тежък лъх на спарени тела Нощта бе пълна с гадни звуци Нощта бе влажна, душно беше Аз стискам ръбести юмруци Събудих се, а ми се спеше Отвънка жално вият псета Под кривата, озъбена Луна Отиде си нощта проклета Премина в скапана зора 20.07.1991, Рим Андрей Слабаков Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
weasel Posted August 11, 2005 Share Posted August 11, 2005 Where you're coming from is gone... Where you thought you were going to, was never there Where you are, ain't no good, unless you can get away from it there's only one thing left for me to do, momma: I gotta ding a ding dang my dang along ling long Al Jourgensen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
second.life.syndrome Posted August 11, 2005 Share Posted August 11, 2005 Sleep well, my friend... With razor in your hand and blood on the floor... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 1 2 3… типи типи тии китарата колко добре ми стои във този селски порутен гараж е последният ден на моя R'n'R стаж. Нещо от вътре май ми подшушна билета за влака бързо да гушна в нашия клуб ми омръзна да кисна. Време е за истински шоу-бизнес. Имам нужда от псевдоним док мартенс зипо и много дим. Слизам на долу инкогнито кротко тежки парфюми цигари и водка. 1 2 3… типи типи тии китарата колко добре ми стои Било ли било толкова трудно да плуваш из тези опасни води. А на бара старият изискан господин, лекичко си се подхилква. С никой не говори - пие само своя джин Аз съм вече на нова планета специално за нас я направиха ето- всичко тук е толкова БЯЛО няма и спомен от тъпо и вяло. 1 2 3… типи типи тии китарата колко добре ми стои във този селски порутен гараж е последният ден на моя R'n'R стаж А на бара старият изискан господин, лекичко си се подхилква. С никой не говори - пие само своя джин Panican Whyasker - 'Шоубизнес' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Myth Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 Баси абе хора, на мен ли така ми се струва или.....все си мисля, че темата не е за, нито за поезия, нито за любими песни, а любими МОМЕНТИ. Нещо аз ли не мога да чета, ама не повечето хора решиха да си постват любимите песни и стихове и това е . Не че нещо против но за целта направете друга тема, дори мисля, че има. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
noxious Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 аз пък мисля че темата си е идеална супер много готини неща съм намирал и съм си припомнял за много други от тая тема между другото аз ли бъркам ли ти натписа 2-3-4 подобни поста Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 ...Myth, и каква е твоята дефиниция за 'любими МОМЕНТИ' ? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
noxious Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 hipodil 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: ... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 ПЪТЕКА Тъжен залез кърви над гората като прясна отворена рана. С тъжен ромон звъни на житата светозарната сребърна пяна. Умореният ден догорява, плаче вятърът - сбогом навеки! Свечерява сега, свечерява над смълчаните бели пътеки. Всеки своя пътека си има, всяка бърза и търси човека... И аз имах пътека любима, и аз някога имах пътека! Още крачка - и ето го края! - Извървяна е тя, извървяна... Какво с мене ще стане, не зная, но едва ли пак пътник ще стана! Много мили неща аз разлюбих, дори погледа кротък на мама. Имах всичко... и всичко загубих - няма щастие, щастие няма! Сам да бъдеш - така по-добре е, нищо в нашите дни не е вечно! И най-милото ще отмилее, и най-близкото става далечно. Всяка клетва е само измама, всяка нежност крий удари груби. - Нека никога нищичко няма, за да няма какво да се губи. Всеки огън гори-догорява, никой извор во век не извира. Туй, което цъфти - прецъфтява, туй, което се ражда - умира. Всеки друм става тесен за двама, всяка радост е бременна с мъка. Нека никога срещи да няма, за да няма след тях и разлъка. ...Догорелия ден над гората нека само кърви като рана... Нека тъжно звъни на житата светозарната сребърна пяна... Пеньо Пенев Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sunny_Girl Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 Path (Volume 2) by Apocalyptica I want to live in fire with all the taste i desire it`s all good if you let me dive with some sharks on the ground you loose your routine you loose your routine cause i found my path what the hell are you trying now i know there is something more what happened to you still staying on my path are you still denying now i know there is something more that this is the truth it`s all in you what do you came for what did you expect to find so boundless i feel and boundless all my fears stop running back to old times you loose your routine... cause i found my path Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PSYCHOSIS Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 Cold by Crossfade Looking back at me I see That I never really got it right I never stopped to think of you I'm always wrapped up in Things I cannnot win You are the antidote that gets me by Something strong Like a drug that gets me high What I really meant to say Is I'm sorry for the way I am I never meant to be so cold to you And I'm sorry about all the lies Maybe in a different light You could see me stand on my own again Cause now i can see You were the antidote that got me by Something strong like a drug that got me high I never meant to be so cold I never really wanted you to see The screwed up side of me that I keep Locked inside of me so deep It always seems to get to me I never really wanted you to go So many things you should have known I guess for me theres just no hope I never meant to be so cold Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PSYCHOSIS Posted August 12, 2005 Share Posted August 12, 2005 Sad Happy by Cold She was only 17 And forced to blame it on herself That she hides away to tame the pain she feels She was fallen to a scence A drunken man a violent will And the God that makes mistakes And still pretends And I’ll be strong And I will say And I will take your pain away And I’ll be strong And I will say Adn I will take your pain away She was only trying to breath Her broken nails had sliced his skin As he bruised her face she fades away again When she came to at the scence A fever wind and a match in hand As she watched the flames she felt love again Can you feel? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted August 13, 2005 Share Posted August 13, 2005 I Feel You They gave me a life that’s not so easy to live And then they sent me on my way I left my loving, forgot my dreams I lost them along the way Those little things you say When words mean so much You never back down And they all shy away You always listen to me And what do I care to get me through these sleepless nights And what do I have to hold when no one’s there to hold me tight And what do I see the only thing that gets me through this is I feel and I feel you And this ain’t no bitterness Then I’d rose just the same Got this road short and can be long Another endless day, another seven hundred miles that’ll take me further from my home Those little things you say When words mean so much You never back down And they all shy away You always listen to me And what do I care to get me through these sleepless nights And what do I have to hold when no one’s there to hold me tight And what do I see the only thing that gets me through this is I feel and I feel you I know what you’re going through now Believe me I live this And what do I care to get me through these sleepless nights And what do I have to hold when no one’s there to hold me tight And what do I see the only thing that gets me through this is I feel and I feel you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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liquid Posted August 13, 2005 Share Posted August 13, 2005 III. Full Circle (12:15-18:27) [isn't this is where we came in] [from Pink Floyd - The Wall] sailing on the seven seize the day tripper diem's ready jack the ripper owens wilson phillips and my supper's ready lucy in the sky with diamond daves not here I come to save the day for nightmare cinema show me the way to get back home again [Running forward Falling back] Spinning round and round [Looking outward Reaching in] Scream without a sound [Leaning over Crawling up] Stumbling all around [Losing my place Only to] Find I've come full circle flying off the handle with careful with that axe eugene gene the dance machine messiah light my fire gabba gabba hey hey my my generation's home again [Running forward Falling back] Spinning round and round [Looking outward Reaching in] Scream without a sound [Leaning over Crawling up] Stumbling all around [Losing my place Only to] Find I've come full circle IV. Intervals (18:28-19:56) [Root] Our deadly sins feel his mortal wrath Remove all obstacles from our path [second] Asking questions Search for clues The answer's been right in front of you [Third] We try to break through Long to connect Fall on deaf ears with failed muted breath [Fourth] Loyalty, trust, faith and desire Carries love through each darkest fire [Fifth] Tortured insanity A smothering hell Try to escape but to no avail [sixth] The calls of admirers Who claim they adore Drain all your lifeblood while begging for more [seventh] Innocent victims of merciless crimes Fall prey to some madman's impulsive designs [Octave] Step after step We try controlling our fate When we finally start living it's become too late Trapped inside this Octavarium Trapped inside this Octavarium Trapped inside this Octavarium Trapped inside this Octavarium V. Razor's Edge (19:56-24:00) We move in circles Balanced all the while On a gleaming razor's edge A perfect sphere Colliding with our fate This story ends where it began Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
VeGor Posted August 13, 2005 Share Posted August 13, 2005 Притча за свободното говно На свободните говна Плува волно шупнало говно По реката бавна и голяма Към морето синьо плува то Към скалите блеснали от пяна Мислейки за свойта свобода То строши оковите си тежки Плувайки във бистрата вода Мислеше свободно, по човешки Гордо от прекрасното сега Бавно взе да се размива И разбра изпълнено с тъга Че животът си отива 11.07.1990, Рим Андрей Слабаков Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
noxious Posted August 13, 2005 Share Posted August 13, 2005 guns estranged When you're talkin to yourself And nobody's home You can fool yourself You came in this world alone (Alone) So nobody ever told you baby How it was gonna be So what'll happen to you baby Guess we'll have to wait and see One, two Old at heart but I'm only 28 And I'm much too young To let love break my heart Young at heart but it's getting much too late To find ourselves so far apart I don't know how you're s'posed To find me lately An what more could you ask from me How could you say that I never needed you When you took everything Said you took everything from me Young at heart an it gets so hard to wait When no one I know can seem to help me now Old at heart but I musn't hesitate If I'm to find my own way out Still talkin' to myself and nobody's home (Alone) So nobody ever told us baby How it was gonna be So what'll happen to us baby Guess we'll have to wait and see When I find out all the reasons Maybe I'll find another way Find another day With all the changing seasons of my life Maybe I'll get it right next time An now that you've been broken down Got your head out of the clouds You're back down on the ground And you don't talk so loud An you don't walk so proud Any more, and what for Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sunny_Girl Posted August 13, 2005 Share Posted August 13, 2005 My Selene by Sonata Arctica Nocturnal poetry: Dressed in the whitest silver you'd smile at me Every night I wait for my sweet Selene But still... Solitude's apon my skin A life that's bound by the chains of reality Would you let me your Endymion I would Bathe in your moonlight and slumber in peace Enchanted by your kiss in forever sleep But until we unite I live for that night Wait for time Two souls entwine In the break of new dawn My hope is forlorn Shadows they will fade Without you Serene and silent sky Rays of moon dancing with the tide A perfect sight, a world divine And I... The loneliest child alive Always waiting, searching for my rhyme I'm still alone in the dead of night Silent I lie with a smile on my face Appearence deceives and the silence betrays As I wait for the time My dream comes alive Always out of sight But never out of mind And under waning moon Still I long for you Alone against the light Solitude am I In the end I'm enslaved by my dream In the end there's no soul who'd bleed for me Hidden from daylight sealed in my cave Trapped in a dream that is slowly turning to nightmare, Where I'm all alone Venial is like when you're but a dream The book is still open the pages as empty as me I cling to a hope that's beginning to fade Trying to break, the desolation I hate But until we unite I live for that night Wait for time Two souls entwine In the break of new dawn My hope is forlorn We will never meet Only misery and me This my final call My evenfall Drowning into time I become the night By the light of new die I'll fade away Reality cuts deep Would you bleed with me My Selene Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
noxious Posted August 13, 2005 Share Posted August 13, 2005 соната арктика still loving u Time, it needs time To remake your love again I will be there, I will be there ... Love, only love Can remake your love again I will be there, I will be there ... HAHAHAHAHA! Fight, baby why? To win back your love again I will be there, I will be there ... Love, only love Can break down the walls someday I will be there, I will be there. If we'd go again all the way from the start I would try to change things that killed our love Your pride has built the wall so strong that I can't get through! Is there really no chance to start once again? I'm loving you. Try, baby try To trust in my love again I will be there, I will be there ... Love our love Just shouldn't be thrown away I will be there, I will be there ... If we'd go again all the way from the start I would try to change things that killed our love Your pride has built the wall so strong that I can't get through! Is there really no chance to start once again? If we'd go again all the way from the start I would try to change things that killed our love Yes I hurt your pride and I know what you been through You should give me a chance, this can't be the end I'm still loving you ... I'm still loving you ... I'm still loving you ... I'm still loving you ... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sunny_Girl Posted August 13, 2005 Share Posted August 13, 2005 Тя Still Loving you не е на Соната,а на Скорпионс Labyrinth-The night of dreams Close your eyes, can you see? It's the land of Secret Dreams Take my hands. Follow me where Time escapes from Reality Can you feel the loneliness burning in my heart? I would need an Angel to teach me again to fly Fly to me and save me Heal my broken wings Close your eyes and kiss me 'cause tonight It's The night of Dreams and your crystal - eyes could drive me to the light It's The night of Dreams and I can finally dream to fly higher, till the sky Every day and every night I look up for your eyes rain is falling from the sky like tears and I don't like Fly to me and save me Heal my broken wings Close your eyes and kiss me 'cause tonight It's The night of Dreams and your crystal - eyes could drive me to the light It's The night of Dreams and I can finally dream to fly higher, till the sky Now I wonder what I would ever have been If I had never met you Stars in the sky are shining as never before Now I can answer, I know ("What is Love?") Fly to me It's the night Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sincity Posted August 13, 2005 Share Posted August 13, 2005 I wear tight clothing and high heel shoes That doesn't make me a prostitute I like rap music, wear hip hop clothes That doesn't mean that I'm sellin' dope Oh my please forgive me for having straight hair It doesn't mean there's another blood in my heirs I might date another race or color Doesn't mean I don't like my strong black brothers Free your mind and the rest will follow (Why oh why must it be this way) Be color blind don't be so shallow (Before you can read me you gotta learn how to see me) So I'm a sista Buy things with cash That really doesn't mean that all my credit's bad So why dispute me and waste my time Because you think that the price is too high for me I can't look without being watched You rang my buy before I made up my mind Oh now attitude why even bother I can't change your mind, you can't change my color Free your mind and the rest will follow (Why oh why must it be this way) Be color blind, don't be so shallow (Before you can read me, you gotta learn to see me En Vogue - Free your mind Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
noxious Posted August 14, 2005 Share Posted August 14, 2005 Тя Still Loving you не е на Соната,а на Скорпионс е и ? те имат супер много кавъри изпълнението на соната повече ми харесва __________________________________- BOB MARLEY- "Buffalo Soldier" Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta: There was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America, Stolen from Africa, brought to America, Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival. I mean it, when I analyze the stench - To me it makes a lot of sense: How the Dreadlock Rasta was the Buffalo Soldier, And he was taken from Africa, brought to America, Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival. Said he was a Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta - Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America. If you know your history, Then you would know where you coming from, Then you wouldn't have to ask me, Who the 'eck do I think I am. I'm just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America, Stolen from Africa, brought to America, Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival; Said he was a Buffalo Soldier win the war for America. Dreadie, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! Buffalo Soldier troddin' through the land, wo-ho-ooh! Said he wanna ran, then you wanna hand, Troddin' through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea. Said he was a Buffalo Soldier win the war for America; Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta, Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival; Driven from the mainland to the heart of the Caribbean. Singing, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! Troddin' through San Juan in the arms of America; Troddin' through Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldier# - Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival: Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta. Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy, Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! [fadeout] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pyroman Posted August 14, 2005 Share Posted August 14, 2005 The Show Must Go On 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 Inside my heart is breaking My make-up may be flaking But my smile still stays on My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die I can fly - my friends The show must go on 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... ------------------------------------------------------------------ Princes Of The Universe Here we are. Born to be kings. We're the princes of the universe. Here we belong. Fighting to survive. In a world with the darkest powers. And here we are. We're the princes of the universe. Here we belong. Fighting for survival. We've come to be the rulers of your world. I am immortal. I have inside me blood of kings. I have no rival. No man can be my equal. Take me to the future of your world. Born to be kings. Princes of the universe. Fighting and free. Got your world in my hand. I'm here for your love and I'll make my stand. We were born to be princes of the universe. No man could understand. My power is in my own hand. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. People talk about you. People say you've had your day. I'm a man that will go far. Fly the moon and reach for the stars. With my sword and head held high. Got to pass the test first time - yeah. I know that people talk about me I hear it every day. But I can prove you wrong cos I'm right first time. Yeah. Yeah. Alright. Watch this man fly. Bring on the girls. Here we are. Born to be kings. We're the princes of the universe. Here we belong. Born to be kings. Princes of the universe. Fighting and free. Got the world in my hands. I'm here for your love. And I'll make my stand. We were born to be princes of the universe. QUEEN Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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