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Post by Warrior Of Ice » Mon Jun 19, 2006 2:32 pm

Eternal Tears Of Sorrow - Sweet Lilith Of My Dreams

I caressed her suffering soul
With my love and true desire
But she ripped off my pounding heart
And buried it six feet under

I tried to resist a rhyme
Of charming beauty and lust
But I could not close my mind from tunes
And I fell into the calls of a siren

Biterness, the black cancer
Slowly gnawing my soul
Disbelief, despair, hatred
This fiendish trinity's taking me over

She was the only one who filled my heart
Sweet Lilith of my dreams
Forever lost
The fallen idol for the impure hearts

Into blazing fire and thunder
I went and followed her
The dire memories in my heart
They will never be dissolved

Condemned to repeat the past
Deja-vu's of things to come
My life is only a vicious circle
It's ending where it just begins

She spoke by two tongues
One for those she loved
Another for the ones she used
For those who dare not look her in the eye

The dark shadow by my side
The dark raven bride
She was the only one who filled my heart
Sweet Lilith of my dreams
Forever lost
The fallen idol for the impure hearts
.::Metal World::. - Българският метъл портал

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Post by Random » Thu Jun 29, 2006 1:12 pm

Bob Dylan - Hurricane

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter patty valentine from the upper hall.
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood,
Cries out, my god, they killed them all!
Here comes the story of the hurricane,
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin that he never done.
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.

Three bodies lyin there does patty see
And another man named bello, movin around mysteriously.
I didnt do it, he says, and he throws up his hands
I was only robbin the register, I hope you understand.
I saw them leavin, he says, and he stops
One of us had better call up the cops.
And so patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin
In the hot new jersey night.

Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
Rubin carter and a couple of friends are drivin around.
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before and the time before that.
In paterson thats just the way things go.
If youre black you might as well not show up on the street
less you wanna draw the heat.

Alfred bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops.
Him and arthur dexter bradley were just out prowlin around
He said, I saw two men runnin out, they looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates.
And miss patty valentine just nodded her head.
Cop said, wait a minute, boys, this ones not dead
So they took him to the infirmary
And though this man could hardly see
They told him that he could identify the guilty men.

Four in the mornin and they haul rubin in,
Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs.
The wounded man looks up through his one dyin eye
Says, whad you bring him in here for? he aint the guy!
Yes, heres the story of the hurricane,
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin that he never done.
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.

Four months later, the ghettos are in flame,
Rubins in south america, fightin for his name
While arthur dexter bradleys still in the robbery game
And the cops are puttin the screws to him, lookin for somebody to blame.
Remember that murder that happened in a bar?
Remember you said you saw the getaway car?
You think youd like to play ball with the law?
Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin that night?
Dont forget that you are white.

Arthur dexter bradley said, Im really not sure.
Cops said, a poor boy like you could use a break
We got you for the motel job and were talkin to your friend bello
Now you dont wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow.
Youll be doin society a favor.
That sonofabitch is brave and gettin braver.
We want to put his ass in stir
We want to pin this triple murder on him
He aint no gentleman jim.

Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
But he never did like to talk about it all that much.
Its my work, hed say, and I do it for pay
And when its over Id just as soon go on my way
Up to some paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a horse along a trail.
But then they took him to the jailhouse
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse.

All of rubins cards were marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance.
The judge made rubins witnesses drunkards from the slums
To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger.
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger.
And though they could not produce the gun,
The d.a. said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed.

Rubin carter was falsely tried.
The crime was murder one, guess who testified?
Bello and bradley and they both baldly lied
And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride.
How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fools hand?
To see him obviously framed
Couldnt help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
Where justice is a game.

Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
While rubin sits like buddha in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living hell.
Thats the story of the hurricane,
But it wont be over till they clear his name
And give him back the time hes done.
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.
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Post by Moridin » Tue Jul 04, 2006 11:56 am

Pain of Salvation - Animae Partus

(breathing)

I am

I am

I am
I was not
Then I came to be
I cannot remember not being
But I may have travelled far, very far
To get here


Maybe, I was formed in this silent darkness
From this silent darkness
By this silent darkness

To become is just like falling asleep
You never know exactly when it happens
The transition... the magic
And you think if you could only recall that exact moment
Of crossing the line
Then you would understand everything
You would see...


You would see it all

Perhaps, I was always
Forever here
And I just forgot
I imagine eternity would have that effect
Because of certain amount of drifting...

Like omni-presence would demand omni-abscence

Somehow I seem to have this persistent hunger for knowledge
Talent for seeing patterns
And finding correlations
But I lack context

Who I am?
In the back of my awareness I've found words...
I will call myself God
And I will spend the rest of forever
Trying to figure out
Who I am
This is it. Ground zero.

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Post by Bave » Thu Jul 06, 2006 1:12 pm

I Was Wrong

You say stay and never leave
You say meant for ever
I could believe you, but I don't
You say we're almost all alone together
All alone
You say
You say you will
I know you won't
CHORUS
I was wrong
I was wrong to ever doubt
I can get along without
I can love my fellow man
But I'm damned if I'll love yours
In a bar that's always closing
In a world where people shout
I don't wanna talk this over
I don't wanna talk it out
I was quite impressed until I hit the floor
Isn't that what friends are for?
Pain looks great on other people
That's what they're for
CHORUS
[Repeat 1]
CHORUS
In a bar that's always closing
In a world where people shout
I don't wanna talk this over
I don't wanna talk it out
I was quite impressed until I hit the floor
Isn't that what friends are for?
Pain looks great on other men
That's what they're for
CHORUS

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Post by Moridin » Fri Jul 14, 2006 2:50 pm

Каризма - Не сега

Не очаквай да мисля,
че в това има смисъл
много казани думи
и тези - "обичам те"

Те стоят помежду ни
недоказани думи
Не очаквай да вярвам
когато ми казваш, че обичаш ме

Опитвам се да мисля,
Опитвам се да разбера
Приличаш ли на някой,
когото чаках досега?
И ако този път си ти -
няма ли силно да вали?
Аз не знам..
Може би аз не те познах,
може би още ме е страх
да разбера...

Аз дойдох да ти припомня
толкова неща за любовта... но не сега

Ако с теб се доближим, може би няма да сгрешим...
но аз не знам..
Исках със теб, но не посмях
Може би също ме е страх
да разбера...

Аз съм тук да ти призная
Повече неща за любовта... но не сега

Мислих много дълги нощи,
чаках до сега, но все сама

Мога да те чакам още...
Как да разбера
за любовта...
This is it. Ground zero.

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Post by Roland » Fri Jul 14, 2006 4:35 pm

Хубав текст, а толкова безумно тъпа песен :roll: :roll: :roll:
And you can't dance with a devil on your back...

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Post by Morwen » Fri Jul 14, 2006 5:12 pm

Не си прав, това е една от по-, да не кажа най-добрите на Каризма...
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either

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Post by Lannis » Fri Jul 14, 2006 5:51 pm

Dream Theater - Wait for Sleep

Standing by the window
Eyes upon the moon
Hoping that the memory
will leave her spirit soon

She shuts the doors and lights
And lays her body on the bed
Where images and words are
running deep
She has too much pride to pull
the sheets above her head
So quietly she lays and waits
for sleep

She stares at the ceiling
And tries not to think
And pictures the chains
She's been trying to link again
But the feeling is gone

And water can't cover her
memory
And ashes can't answer her
pain
God give me the power to take
breath from a breeze
And call life from a cold metal
frame

In with the ashes
Or up with the smoke from the
fire
With wings up in heaven
Or here, lying in bed
Palm of her hand to my head
Now and forever curled in my
heart
And the heart of the world
Юда, егоист, луда и wow-холик :)

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Post by Elayne » Fri Jul 14, 2006 6:26 pm

Morwen wrote:Не си прав, това е една от по-, да не кажа най-добрите на Каризма...
Съгласна, а текстът е адски хубав :roll:.
I dont care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When Im not around

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Post by Tais » Sat Jul 15, 2006 12:48 am

Искушение
(Ария)

Закpой глаза, коснись меня.
Ты пахнешь соблазном и медом.
Исчезнет гpязь осколков дня,
Удаpит в гонг пpиpода.
Кpадется ночь, как чеpный звеpь,
Вибpиpyет в лyнном свечении,
Скpебется в двеpь, стyчит в окно.
Ей холодно одной,
Холодно одной.
Лаская ночь, коснись меня,
Имя тебе - искyшенье.

Дай мне
Больше, чем пpосто любовь,
Дай мне
Больше чем стpасть,
Что пpоходит, словно боль.
Я сгоpю в огне,
Сгоpю в тебе, пyскай.
Я могy стать пеплом, но...


Ты знаешь все, что надо знать.
Я знаю чyть больше чем надо.
За мной иди в тот дpевний кpай,
Что был Библейским Садом.
Забyдь о тех, кто говоpит,
Что пyть твой - pазвpат и паденье.
Пyскай в ночи твой смех звyчит
И спелый плод гоpит,
Дьявольски гоpит.
Лаская ночь, коснись меня,
Имя тебе - искyшение.


Дай мне
Больше чем пpосто любовь.
Дай мне!
Больше чем стpасть,
Что пpоходит, словно боль.
Я сгоpю в огне,
Сгоpю в тебе, пyскай.
Я могy стать пеплом,
Лишь познав твой pай...
Tais - 80 lvl, human mage
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Post by Elayne » Sat Jul 15, 2006 1:08 am

Е, не разбирам руски :?.
I dont care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When Im not around

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Post by Morwen » Sat Jul 15, 2006 1:35 am

Изкушение
(Ария)

Затвори очи, докосни ме
Миришеш на съблазън и мед.
Ще изчезне калта от отломките на деня
Природата ще удари гонга
Нощта се прокрадва като черен звяр
Вибрира в лунната светлина
Дращи по вратата, чука на прозореца
Студено й е сама
Студено сама
Ласкава нощ, докосни ме
Името ти е изкушение

Дай ми
Повече от просто любов
Дай ми
Повече от страст
Която си отива като болка
Ще изгоря в огъня
Ще изгоря в теб, пусни ме.
Може да стана пепел, но...


Ти знаеш, каквото трябва да се знае
Аз зная съвсем малко повече от небходимото.
Ела след мен в този древен край
Който е бил Райската градина.
Забрави тези, които казват,
Че пътят ти е разврат и падение.
Нека смехът ти звучи в нощта
И зрелият плод гоpи,
Гори дяволски.
Ласкава нощ, докосни ме
Името ти е изкушение

Дай ми
Повече от просто любов
Дай ми
Повече от страст
Която си отива като болка
Ще изгоря в огъня
Ще изгоря в теб, пусни ме.
Може да стана пепел, но...
Поне ще съм познал твоя рай...

Поне ако аз не съм объркала нещо с моя ламерски руски...
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either

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Post by Hijo de la Luna » Wed Jul 26, 2006 12:01 am

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Post by Morwen » Thu Jul 27, 2006 12:30 pm

I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker
Sandi Thom

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late into a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

When the head of state didn't play guitar
Not everybody drove a car
When music really mattered and when radio was king
When accountants didn't have control
And the media couldn't buy your soul
And computers were still scary and we didn't know everything

When pop stars still remained a myth
And ignorance could still be bliss
And when god saved the queen she turned a whiter shade of pale
My mom and dad were in their teens
And anarchy was still a dream
And the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail

When record shops were still on top
And vinyl was all that they stocked
And the super info highway was still drifting out in space
Kids were wearing hand me downs
And playing games meant kick arounds
And footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face

I was born too late into a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either

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