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Автор: | Chernobyl [ 20 Авг 2008 20:59 ] |
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Партизани Защо си мисля тази вечер за вашия безсмъртен бой. Защо ви виждам от далече във оня веженски усой Защо задъхано по склона вървя след вашата колона и срашно искам аз и срашно искам аз да бъда с вас да бъда с вас Партизани,партизани легендарни синове над полета и балкани над села и градове Партизани,партизани на челата със звезди от вашите кърви проляни свободата,свободата се роди свободата,свободата се роди Защо си мисля тази вечер за вашия безсмъртен бой. Защо ви виждам от далече във оня веженски усой Защо задъхано по склона вървя след вашата колона и срашно искам аз и срашно искам аз да бъда с вас да бъда с вас Партизани,партизани легендарни синове над полета и балкани над села и градове Партизани,партизани на челата със звезди от вашите кърви проляни свободата,свободата се роди свободата,свободата се роди. |
Автор: | Warbringer [ 20 Авг 2008 21:12 ] |
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Summon the dead prepare the ritual Kill on command Offer to the master's throne Mortals falling down At the crack of doom Mortals, for evil to consume Blood splattered walls, Scene of a massacre Shredded flesh and bone Mark of the beat written in fire upon the altar's stone No! No one left to kill No one left to kill Intensive violence, outbreak of death Killing time begins Raining bloody chunks of meat A barrage of mutilated limbs Await the time of sacrifice, Offer to the damned Laughing as I slay the weak Slaughtered by my hand Evil visions fill my mind, Chills you to the bone Take the life force from your soul, Satan claims his throne Satan claims his throne! Mortals falling down At the crack of doom Mortals, for evil to consume Много прочувствен и докосващ текст. |
Автор: | AcTivE [ 20 Авг 2008 21:20 ] |
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Turn your head and see the fields of flames He carries along From a distant place He's on his way He'll bring decay (don't move along cause things they will go wrong the end is getting closer day by day) in shades of grey We're doomed to face the night Light's out of sight Since we've reached the point of no return We pray for starlight We wait for the moon The sky is empty Alone in the unknown We're getting nowhere We have been betrayed By the wind and the rain The sacred halls empty and cold The sacrifice made should not be done in vain Revenge will be taken by Rome We live a lie Under the dying moon Pale faced laughs doom Indulges in delight It's getting out of hand The final curtain will fall Hear my voice There is no choice There's no way out You'll find out We don't regret it So many man have failed But now he's gone Go out and get it The madman's head it shall be thine We don't regret it That someone else dies hidden in disguise Go out and get it Orion's hound shines bright Don't you think it's time to stop the chase Around the ring Just stop running, running Round the ring Don't you know that fate has been decided By the gods Feel the distance, distance Out of reach Welcome to the end... Watch your step, Cassandra You may fall As I've stumbled on the field Sister mine Death's a certain thing Find myself in darkest places Find myself drifting away And the otherworld The otherworld appears Find myself, she dies in vain I cannot be freed I'm falling down As time runs faster Moves towards disaster The ferryman will wait for you My dear And then there was silence Just a voice from the otherworld Like a leaf in an icy world Memories will fade Misty tales and poems lost All the bliss and beauty will be gone May my weary soul find release for a while At the moment of death I will smile It's the triumph of shame and disease In the end Iliad Raise my hands and praise the day Brake the spell, show me the way In decay The flame of Troy will shine bright The newborn child would carry ruin to the hall The newborn's death will be a blessing to us all Good choice? Bad choice? Out of three You've choosen misery Power and wisdom You deny Bad choice War is the only answer When love will conquer fear So the judgment's been made To the fairest The graceful says Badly he fails Warning Fear the heat of passion, father king Don't let him in Don't let her in Desire, lust, obssession Death they'll bring We can't get out Once they are in She's like the sunrise Outshines the moon at night Precious like starlight She'll bring in a murderous price In darkness grows the seed of man's defeat Jealousy I can clearly see the end now I can clearly see the end now I can clearly see the end now The thread of life in spun The coin's been placed below my tongue Never give up Never give in Be on our side So we can win Never give up Never give in Be on our side Old moon's time is soon to come Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Nothing to lose Like one we'll stand We'll face the storm Created by man Troy, Troy, Troy, Troy And as the lion Slaughters man I am the wolf And you're the lamb Hallowed Troy shall fall Round the walls Faith is shattered, bodies fall Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Nothing to lose Like one we'll stand It's all for one and one for all All we live for will be wiped out I feel that something's wrong Surprise, surprise they're gone Full moon your time goes by And new moon's still kept out of sight We live We die Misty tales and poems lost All the bliss and beauty will be gone May my weary soul find release for a while At the moment of death I will smile It's the triumph of shame and disease In the end Iliad Raise my hands and praise the day Brake the spell, show me the way In decay The flame of Troy will shine bright Roam in darkness Spread the vision We will be lost if you truly believe Troy in darkness There's a cold emptiness in our hearts That they've gone away And won't come back They'll tear down the wall to bring it in They'll truly believe in the lie With blossoms they'll welcome the old foe The vision's so clear When day and dream unite The end is near You'd better be prepared The nightmare shall be over now There's nothing more to fear Come join in our singing And dance with us now The nightmare shall be over now There's nothing more to fear The war it is over, forevermore No hope The blind leads the blind Carry on Though future's denied Mare or stallion There's far more inside We are in at the kill We'll cheerfully die Misty tales and poems lost All the bliss and beauty will be gone May my weary soul find release for a while At the moment of death I will smile It's the triumph of shame and disease In the end Iliad Raise my hands and praise the day Brake the spell, show me the way In decay The flame of Troy will shine bright Its holy light shines on So the judgement's been made We're condemned though the trial's far ahead The crack of doom Father Your handsome son is heading home Heading home Still the wind blows Calm and silent Carries news from a distant shore Out of mind Can't get it Can't get it out of my head Sorrow and defeat Sorrow and defeat |
Автор: | Романс [ 20 Авг 2008 21:49 ] |
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Pink Floyd - The Trial Good morning, Worm your honor. The crown will plainly show The prisoner who now stands before you Was caught red-handed showing feelings, Showing feelings of an almost human nature. This will not do. Call the schoolmaster! I always said he'd come to no good In the end your honor. If they'd let me have my way I could Have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied, The bleeding hearts and artists Let him get away with murder. Let me hammer him today? Crazy, toys in the attic I am crazy, Truly gone fishing They must have taken my marbles away (Crazy, toys in the attic he's crazy) You little shit you're in it, now I hope they throw away the key. Yer should have talked to me more often Than you did, but no! You had to go Your own way, have you broken any Homes up lately? Just five minutes, Worm your honor, Him and me, alone. Baaaaaaaaaabe! Come to mother baby, Let me hold you in my arms. M'lud I never wanted him ta Get in any trouble. Why'd he ever have to leave me? Worm, your honor, let me take him home. Crazy, Over the rainbow, I am crazy, Bars in the window. There must have been a door there in the wall when I came in. (Crazy, over the rainbow, he is crazy) The evidence before the court is Incontrovertible, there's no need for the jury to retire. In all my years of judging I have never heard before Of someone more deserving a The full penalty of law. The way you made them suffer, Your exquisite wife and mother, Fills me with the urge to defecate! "Go on Judge, shit on him!" Since, my friend, you have revealed your deepest fear, I sentence you to be exposed before Your peers. Tear down the wall! |
Автор: | Destroyer [ 21 Авг 2008 08:16 ] |
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"Another Brick In The Wall, Parts 1, 2, 3" KoRn version Daddy's flown across the ocean Leaving just a memory A snapshot in the family album Daddy, what else did you leave for me Daddy, whatcha leave behind for me? All in all it was just a brick in the wall All in all it was all just bricks in the wall We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers, leave them kids alone Hey, Teachers, leave those kids alone All in all its just another brick in the wall All in all you're just another brick in the wall We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers, leave them kids alone Hey, Teachers, leave those kids alone All in all you're just another brick in the wall All in all you're just another brick in the wall [Guitar] I don't need no arms around me I don't need no drugs to calm me I have seen the writing on the wall Don't think I need anything at all No, don't think I need anything at all All in all it was all just bricks in the wall All in all you were all just bricks in the wall Goodbye, cruel world I'm leaving you today Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, all you people There's nothing you can say To make me change my mind Goodbye |
Автор: | Steel [ 21 Авг 2008 10:49 ] |
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Chamillionaire - The Evening News [Chamillionaire] Welcome to the evening news, I thank you all for tuning in Yes, I'm your host and your journalist, Chamillionaire, so let the news begin Our helicopters out in the streets look at the screen, an' let's zoom it in 'cause Cashis is live at the scene, hey Cashis how are you my friend? Got no time for no interviews (go-got no time for no interviews) No time to trip don't be confused, cause this type of news depends on interviews Got no time for no interviews (go-got no time for no interviews) You know I keep my ear to the streets so it's up to me to bring you the truth I saw a movie were George Bush had a bearded man on his squad So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been hidin' So long that them pictures all starting to look like him on them milk cartons Don Imus made comments that made everybody forget about him That's him, Anna Nicole got pregnant and had kids by him Rest in peace to Virgina Tech, too many innocent kids dyin' Well let's just blame hip-hop and act like that's the big problem [HOOK] Now I would give you news about Katrina but you know I can't talk about Katrina 'Cause every time I talk about Katrina they look at me like it's a misdemeanor Anyways, there's way more important stuff that we can discuss George Bush is playing golf, everybody hush, he's about to putt [CHORUS] Gas prices raises, the money keeps burning Dropout rate rising, so what are they learning? Sending the troops in the war so I turn it To today's evening news And the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) As the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) As the world keeps on turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) This is your evening news [Chamillionaire] I know you take offense to certain words I've heard worse, but I wouldn't blame ya' They say he's a entertainer, don't worry about it, never mind Kramer The Crocodile Hunter got stung, and the lion turned on the lion tamer We keep sending troops to Iraq, I figured that we must like danger Little kids don't learn in school they go to school to go spray a gun If you a parent, then be a parent, get off the couch and go raise your son Kobe just broke another record, today's game he hit 81 Now they saying he's number 1, but yesterday they all hated him OJ was named innocent, he got no sentence, he's still alive It's very ironic that the lawyer that defended him had to die Well, now my cue card says the price of gas isn't really high But I'm not going to read that, 'cause we all know that that's a lie [CHORUS] Gas prices raises, the money keeps burning Dropout rate rising, so what are they learning? Sending the troops in the war so I turn it To today's evening news And the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) As the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) As the world keeps on turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) This is your evening news [Chamillionaire] We still haven't found Pac's killer, still haven't found Biggie's either 30 minutes into the case they got tired and took a breather Snoop Dogg just got arrested, everyday he gets a new subpoena Innocent when murder was the case so the prosecution got a middle finger Hip-Hop is sweeping the nation, but the contents seem so degrading Most rappers got new albums that white kids are anticipating If you don't like it on the radio or the television then switch the station Flavor Flav get a lot of ratings, Bill O'Reilly somewhere is hating Kanye just said WHAT? the president ain't got time for that The White House is going to stay white even tho' we know Obama's black 9/11 was a calculation, and some would say it was a timed attack He gave a speech on CNN, "They bombed us, now we're bombing back" Where the heck is Osama at? [HOOK] Now I would give you news about Katrina but you know I can't talk about Katrina 'Cause every time I talk about Katrina they look at me like it's a misdemeanor Anyways, there's way more important stuff that we can discuss N'SYNC makin the band and Milli Vanilli have broken up [CHORUS] Gas prices raises, the money keeps burning Dropout rate rising, so what are they learning? Sending the troops in the war so I turn it To today's evening news And the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) As the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) As the world keeps on turning slow (turning slow, turning slow) This is your evening news Скоро я слушах и вече текста ми е един от любимите ![]() |
Автор: | Undead Dude [ 21 Авг 2008 13:14 ] |
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All Shall Perish - We Hold These Truths Slowly slip away. I've forgotten all Your desperations. This endeavor makes Further decay I know we have all known for so long Of the truth We've lived under capitals rule ...Know - All of their progress is Laced with the dead They will never have the power We've always had Now don't fucking forget They have killed with no questions Again Always tried to demand our respect? With every life Taken for lies Your demise fills our eyes You.... Cant escape all of this tragedy Face all the truths of our destiny They've abandoned our needs. We won't die for your greed and we're Here to bring you, to bring you to your Knees To your fuckin' knees Force you to your knees Make your last requests, and begin to Slowly slip away I've forgotten all your desperations I will prove that your god can not save I know, we have all known, for so long Of the truth We died for their profits like fools Know...All of their progress is laced With the dead, And they will never have the power We've always had Never fucking forget. |
Автор: | Sirius [ 21 Авг 2008 13:18 ] |
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баси, пак ли тая тема бе .. |
Автор: | denik [ 21 Авг 2008 13:39 ] |
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Черно Фередже - Сезони Как обичам зимно време да пикая по снега, жълти кръгчета да правя, пишката да си въртя. (х2) Как обичам ранна пролет сливата е цъфнала, че от опит туй го зная - пак започва ебанта. (х2) Най обичам жарко лято да сера върху трева, че от опит туй го зная - влизат сламки в гъза. (х2) Най обичам с хуй да бруля орехи през есента, че от опит туй го зная - падат путки от върха. Падат путки от върха, ааа (х3) през есента. |
Автор: | Sentinel [ 21 Авг 2008 13:43 ] |
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Пак ли бе ?! ![]() |
Автор: | БИЛИслав [ 21 Авг 2008 13:50 ] |
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Смърт и злоба Днес си жив пиеш вино утре си мъртъв и те поливат с него днес караш кола утре те возят с катафалка и си пресен труп! Хората плачат След време си изгнил и никой не те помни! Нема супер марио, има само смърт (x3) Злоба! |
Автор: | ВолФМашинА [ 26 Авг 2008 22:46 ] |
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Патладжана Стоиш пред мене страшно притеснена, изглеждаш супер секси в поличката стеснена. Принципно си май адски приказлива, чудя се защо сега не си свадлива? Кажи ми мърло проста,ти защо мълчиш? Думи ли без смисъл за себе си държиш? Май че се досетих защо си умълчана: тиха си защото ми лапаш патладжана! Патладжана,яж ми патладжана! Менюто ти за днес от туй се състои: сутрин,обед,вечер- "Патладжанени мечти". Виждам,тази роля доста ти подхожда, пачаврата в теб тамън сега прохожда. Кажи ми мърло проста,ти защо мълчиш? Думи ли без смисъл за себе си държиш? Май че се досетих защо си умълчана: тиха си защото ми лапаш патладжана! Патладжана,яж ми патладжана! |
Автор: | Gargata [ 28 Авг 2008 08:47 ] |
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"Hit 'Em Up" [Tupac] I ain't got no motherfucking friends That's why I fucked your bitch You're fat motherfucker {Take Money} West Side Bad Boy Killers {Take Money} You know who the realist is niggas we bring it to {Take Money} (ha ha, that's alright) First off, fuck your bitch And the click you claim West side when we ride Come equipped with game You claim to be a player But I fucked your wife We bust on Bad Boys niggas fuck for Life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak Hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia Some mark ass bitches We keep on coming While we running for your jewels Steady gunning Keep on busting at them fools You know the rules Little Ceasar go ask you homie How I'll leave you Cut your young ass up See you in pieces Now be deceased Little Kim, Don't fuck around with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets So fuck peace I'll let them niggas know It's on for Life Don't let the west side Ride the night (ha ha) Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill fuck with me And get your caps peeled You know, see [Chorus:] Grab your glocks when you see 2pac Call the cops when you see 2pac, uh Who shot me, But your punks didn't finish Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace nigga, I hit 'em up Check this out You motherfuckers know what time it is I don't know why I'm even on this track You all niggas ain't even on my level I'm going to let my little homies Ride on you bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches {ah yo, yo, hold the fuck up} Get out the way yo Get out the way yo Biggie Smalls just got dropped Little move pass the mac And let me hit 'em in his back Frank White needs to get spanked right For setting up traps Little accident murderers And I ain't never heard of you Poise less gats attack when I'm serving you Spank the shank Your whole style when I gank Guard your rank 'cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block I'm running through nigga And I'm smoking Junior Mafia In front of you nigga With the ready power Tucked in my Guess Under my Eddie Bauer Your clout petty sour I push packages ever hour I hit 'em up [Chorus] Peep how we do it Keep it real Its penitentiary steel This ain't no freestyle battle All you niggas getting killed With your mouths open Tryin' to come up off of me You and the clouds hoping Smoking dope It's like a Shermine niggas think they learned to fly But they burn motherfucker you deserve to die Talking about you Getting Money But it's funny to me All you niggas living bummy While you fucking with me? I'm a self made Millionaire Thug livin', out of prison Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha) Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house Now it's all about Versace You copied my style Five shots couldn't drop me I took it and smiled Now I'm back to set the record straight With my A-K I'm still the thug that you love to hate Mother-fucker I'll Hit 'Em Up I'm from N E W Jers. Where plenty of murder occurs No points to come We bring drama to all you herds Now go check the scenario Little Ceas' I'll bring you fake G's to your knees Copin' pleas with these Little Kim is you Coked up or doped up Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up What the fuck? Is you stupid? I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block With fifteen shot, Cocked glock to your knot Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped And all your fake ass east coast props Brainstormed and locked You're a beat biter Pac style taker I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker So fill the Alize with a chaser 'bout to get murdered for the paper E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uh) Toting smoke, we ain't no motherfuckin' joke Thug Life, niggas better be known Be approaching In the wide open, gun smoking No need for hoping It's a battle lost I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off nigga, I hit 'em up Now you tell me who won I see them, they run (ha ha) They don't wanna see us Whole Junior Mafia click Dressing up to be us How the fuck they gonna be the Mob? When we always on out job We millionaire's Killing ain't fair But somebody got to do it Oh yah Mobb Deep (uh) You wanna fuck with us You Little young ass motherfuckers Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something You're fucking with me, nigga? You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack You better back the fuck up Before you get smacked the fuck up This is how we do it on our side Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it, Bring it. But we ain't singing, We bringing drama fuck you and your mother fucking mama. We're gonna kill all you mother fuckers. Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie. Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fucking opinion Well this is how we gonna' do this: fuck Mobb Deep, fuck Biggie, fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fucking crew. And if you want to be down with Bad Boy, Then fuck you too. Chino XL, fuck you too. All you mother fuckers, fuck you too. (take money, take money) All of y'all mother fuckers, fuck you, die slow motherfucker. My four four (.44 magnum) make sure all your kids don't grow. You motherfuckers can't be us or see us. We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders. West Side till' we die. Out here in California, nigga We warned ya' We'll bomb on you mother fuckers. We do our job. You think you the mob, nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob Ain't nothing but killers And the real niggas, all you motherfuckers feel us. Our shit goes triple and four quadruple You niggas laugh 'cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckin' belts You know how it is and we drop records they felt You niggas can't feel it We the realist fuck 'em. We Bad Boy killers. |
Автор: | Abendmann [ 29 Авг 2008 11:38 ] |
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Iron Maiden - The legacy Tell you a thing That you ought to know Two minutes of your time Then on you go Tell tale of the men All dressed in black That most of them Not coming back Sent off to the war To play little games And on their return Can't name no names Some strange yellow gas Has played with their minds Has reddened their eyes Removed all the lies And strange as it sounds Death knows no bounds How many get well Only time will tell Only time will tell You lie in your death bed now But what did you bring to the table Brought us only holy sin Utter trust is a deadly thing To the prayer of holy peace We didn't know what was lying underneath So how could we be such fools And to think that we thought you the answer I can't begin to understand in all the lies But on your death bed I can see it in your eyes Just as clear as all the sweat upon your brow It really makes sense I can see it clearly now Tangled up in a web of lies Could have been a way to prophesise Unaware of the consequence Not aware of the secrets that you kept Nothing that we could believe To reveal the fa?ade of faceless men Not a thing that we could foresee Now a sign that would tell us the outcome You had us all strung out with promises of peace But all along you cover plan was to deceive Can it put to rights now only time will tell Your prophecies will send us all to hell as well Left to all our golden sons All to pick up on the peace You could have given all of them A little chance... at least Take the world to a better place Given them all just a little hope Just think what a legacy You now... will leave SOLO We seem destined to live in fear And some that would say Armageddon is near But where there's a life while there's hope That man won't self destruct Why can't we treat our fellow men With more respect and a shake of their hands But anger and loathing is rife The death on all sides is becoming a way of life We live in an uncertain world Fear understanding and ignorance is leading to death Only the corpses are left For vultures that prey on their bones But some are just not wanting peace Their whole life is death and misery The only thing that they know Fight fire with fire life is cheap But if they do stop to think That man is teetering right on the brink But do you think that they care They benefit from death and pain and despair |
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