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[Winterkalte]

Darkspace - Dark -1.0

 

"First there was darkness, then came the strangers. They were a race as old as time itself. They had mastered the ultimate technology, the ability to alter physical reality by will alone. They called this ability “tuning.” But they were dying; their civilization was in decline. And so they abandoned their world, seeking a cure for their own mortality. Their endless journey brought them to small little world, in the farthest corner of the galaxy." © из кина "Дарк Сити"

 

2Deathruler

 

Abney Park

 

Как он кстати? Стиль заинтересовал зело, но качать кота(пусть даже стимпанкового) в мешке стремновато) 

 

 

[Boma Kuro]

2Deathruler

 

Как он кстати? Стиль заинтересовал зело, но качать кота(пусть даже стимпанкового) в мешке стремновато) 

Ну, этакий не шибко тяжелый пост-панк, со скрипками и гармошками, местами вообще заводит в джаз (или блюз, Шармат разбери). В целом слушается неплохо, но не все песни заслуживают внимания.

Могу пару-тройку песен скинуть для ознакомления, если надо, хех.

 

Abney Park - The Derelict

Aether Shanties, 2009

 

Fifteen men on the Dead Man's chest

Drink and the Devil had done for the rest

 

The mate was fixed with the bo'sun's pike

And the bo'sun brained with a marlin-spike,

Cookie's throat was marked belike

It had been gripped by fingers ten.

And there they lay, all good dead men,

Like break o' day in a boozin' den

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of rum!

 

Fifteen men of the whole ship's list

Dead and bedamned and the rest gone whist

 

The skipper lay with his nob in gore

Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore,

And the scullion he'd been stabbed times four

And there they lay, and the soggy skies

Dripped all day long up staring eyes

By murk sunset and by foul sunrise -

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of rum!

 

Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark

Ten of the crew bore the murder mark

 

'Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead,

Or a yawning hole in a battered head,

And the scuppers glut of a rotting red.

And there they lay, aye, damn my eyes,

Their lookouts clapped on Paradise,

And their souls bound just contrariwise -

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of rum!

 

Fifteen men of 'em good and true

Every man jack could 'a sailed with Old Pew

 

There was chest on chest full of Spanish gold,

And a ton of plate in the middle hold,

And the cabins riot with loot untold -

And there they lay that had took the plum,

With sightless glare and lips struck dumb,

While we shared all by the rule o' thumb -

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of rum!

 

More was seen through the stern light screen

Charting, no doubt, where a woman had been

 

A flimsy shift on a bunker cot

With a thin dirk slot through the bosom spot

And the lace stiff dry with a purplish blot -

Oh, was she a wench, some shuddering maid -

That dared the knife and took the blade -

By God, she was tough for a plucky jad --

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of rum!

 

Fifteen men on the Dead Man's chest,

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of rum!

Drink and the Devil had done for the rest,

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of rum!

 

We wrapped them all in a mainsail tight,

With twice ten turns of hawser's bight.

And we heaved 'em over and out of sight,

With a yo-heave-ho and a fare-ye-well,

A sudden plunge in a sullen swell.

Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell -

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of rum!

[Winterkalte]

Rotting Christ - Sanctus Diavolos

 

s this the holy thing to see? 

Is this the land that sun shines

Above the Heaven?

Hear those children's desperate cries 

Oh  children do they cry? 

Do they hear their fathers sigh? 

Is this the fertile place to be?

Is this the land that sprouts

Green reach gardens?

Hear those souls flickering cries! 

Do they beg?

Do they smile?

Do they frame the long line?

Here shines the sun of a lower God

The light of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Here burns the bright torch of soul

The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Here reigns thy mighty crown of horns

The horde of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Well blossomed is his existence

So unwilling in their souls to see

So weak to face him from

The outcast angle of earth

So rapid do they flee

When bells of order are echoed

Nemesis for the anxious heavy spirit

Nemesis for a generation free

 

Grantis spiritus SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

 

Here shines the sun of a lower God

The light of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Here is born the light for the blind world

The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Against on what prophets wrote

The aura of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Will reign, will prevail,

Tranquillize the human race

 

Grantis spiritus Grantis spiritus SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

 

Here burns thy bright torch of soul

The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

 

Here reigns thy mighty crown of horns

The horns of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Against on what prophets wrote

The spirit of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

 

Will reign ,will prevail and

Tranquillize the human race

 

Grantis spiritus SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

 

Here burns the bright torch of soul

The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Here reigns thy mighty crown of horns

The horns of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

Against on what prophets wrote

The spirit of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

 

Will reign, will prevail and

Tranquillize the human race

 

Grantis spiritus SANCTUS DIAVOLOS

 

 

2Deathruler

 

на ифолдер, если не трудно)

 

 

 

 

Tsjuder - I-10

 

Mean Aquatic Machine

Generate Evil at Sea

Unholy Underwater Mystery

Bring Your Burning Misery

'till there's Nothing Left to See

...'till the Death of Your Enemy

Like a Vader, Like a Wolf

Stalk Your Victims from Invisiblity

 

Spawn of the Serpent of the Deep

Steel-Spirit - Hunt Down All Ships

Son of Evil Industree

Dark Danger of the Sea

Japanese War Machine

Disel-Demon Unseen

Let the Water Burn

Bring the Scum to their knees

 

Move to Attack Formation

Devouring Devastation

Move to Attack Formation

Mechanical Mutilation

 

норвежцы воспевают сумрачный японский гений))

 

 

 

Изменено 27 января, 2010 пользователем Winterkalte

[GKalian]

The Used - Sold my life

 

I think of the one that I've become.

Left blind from the brightness of your Halo.

No one shines, like you do.

 

My filthy mouth and broken words.

This small disease that leaves me, crawling.

Crawling to you.

 

Crawl on the ground for cover,

staying close to the dark to keep from falling (falling),

from falling.

 

Sold my life to bring the rain,

maybe to wash me clean.

Sold my soul to stop the pain,

hoping you'd set me free.

All your fear, all your shame.

You know that you can lay it all on me.

That you can lay it all on me.

 

I took every chance to lash my tongue.

You wore the scabs just like an Angel.

There's something about you.

 

Horrible things that I have done.

Seems this disease is slowly spreading.

Start running, what would you do?

 

I crawl on the ground for cover.

Staying out of my mind to keep from dying (dying),

from dying.

 

Sold my life to bring the rain,

maybe to wash me clean.

Sold my soul to stop the pain,

hoping you'd set me free.

All your fear, all your shame.

You know that you can lay it all on me.

You know that you can lay it all on me.

 

Would you forget then what I said and how I died inside my head.

We're starting over, not pretending that the past is dead.

 

All the pain you'd feel you owned.

And times I've should have known.

Don't keep it inside, let it out and lay it all on me!

 

Sold my life to bring the rain,

maybe to wash me clean.

Sold my soul to stop the pain,

hoping you'd set me free.

All your fear, all the blame.

You know that you can lay it all on me.

That you can lay it all on me.

[Boma Kuro]

The CNK - The Martialist

L’Hymne ? la Joie, 2007

 

Martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

 

I belong to the police of truth

Here to shape the spirit of the youth

I believe in the strenght of Art,

Of mass media culture took to heart

I fight from freedom of speech

For everyone except fascist pigs

I commend tolerance and respect,

Apart from ideas I reject

 

Martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

All hail, martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

All hail, martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

All hail, martialist!

 

Inspect, suspect, correct

Inspect, suspect, infect

Inspect, suspect, correct

Inspect, suspect, infect

Inspect, suspect, correct

Inspect, suspect, infect

Inspect, suspect, correct

Inspect, suspect, infect

 

Martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

All hail, martialist!

 

Sheeps believe they are some rebels,

Buying ideals to my cartels

I have built some formatting schools

To rewrite history, teach the rules

I make people hate their fellows

I divide, I soil, I stain

I am Satan drinking Champagne

 

All hail, martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

All hail, martialist!

Martialist!

Martialist!

All hail, martialist!

[sheid]

King Crimson - One Time

THRAK, 1995 [10/15]

 

one eye goes laughing,

one eye goes crying

through the trials and trying of one life

one hand is tied,

one step gets behind

in one breath we're dying

 

i've been waiting for the sun to come up

waiting for the showers to stop

waiting for the penny to drop

one time

and i've been standing in a cloud of plans

standing on the shifting sands

hoping for an open hand

one time

[Boma Kuro]

King Crimson...

Нравится мне это название, хех...

 

Demons & Wizards - Crimson King

Touched by the Crimson King, 2005

 

Show me your banner

Come show me your sign

The Crimson King's eye

Is the mark to reveal you are mine

I am your master

I will make your dreams come true

I'm your messiah

A twisted one as you may know

 

My right hands, my servants

My soldiers, my tools

Spread out the good news

Find my children and gather them all

We'll take all low men

All the hatred, evil souls

We share one desire

A wicked one as you may know

 

Touched by the Crimson King

Touched By the Saviour

The tower falls on Judgement Day

Touched By the Crimson King

Touched By the Saviour

Like it’s been written many years ago

 

I am the angel I am madness

I am the word I am the law

I am holding truth release your sadness

I am the key I am the door

Release!

Oh there is

War and evil

Whores and sinners

Take my hand and I show you

Where to go

Call me Flagg

I’m the Good Man

I’m the Dark Man

Take my hand and

I show you where to go

Release!

Come take my hand

To the promised land

 

Redeemer

Deceiver

The demon

The man in black

 

The universe is void

Just you and I

Let there be light

The stars will rise

Then fall again

Climbing to the top

An empty room

Is all there is

Oh I fear it is

Prophecies were made of you and I

The vision’s strong

But meanwhile keep on falling

Oh what a miracle is life

An even bigger one is size

It’s just the way it is

I fear it is

It’s just the way it is

 

Life’s a wheel nothing more

It goes round and around and a…

I am the ageless

I am “Legion”

I’m your lord

I will bring terror

I’m a demon in disguise

The thrill of a thousand

Worlds dying at once

But my ultimate goal

Lies beyond the downfall

 

Touched by the Crimson King

Touched By the Saviour

The tower falls on Judgement Day

Touched By the Crimson King

Touched By the Saviour

Like it’s been written many years ago

[sheid]

King Crimson - Pictures of a City

In th Wake of Poseidon, 1970 [2/8]

 

 

Concrete cold face cased in steel

Stark sharp glass-eyed crack and peel

Bright light scream beam brake and squeal

Red white green white neon wheel.

 

Dream flesh love chase perfumed skin

Greased hand teeth hide tinseled sin

Spice ice dance chance sickly grin

Pasteboard time slot sweat and spin.

 

Blind stick blind drunk cannot see

Mouth dry tongue tied cannot speak

Concrete dream flesh broken shell

Lost soul lost trace lost in hell.

[Boma Kuro]

Demons & Wizards - The Gunslinger

Touched by the Crimson King, 2005

 

Songs to sing...

 

Song of Turtle

And the Cry of the Bear

Awake

I can sense it

Still I’m afraid

Tower Road lies ahead

Commala-come-ka

Ka has come to me

Grey old fellow

If you finally failed the test

What would it mean?

We’re getting near

We’re getting near

Maid of sorrow

Your time goes by

 

Fade away

Fade

 

"Say thank, ya" for the beams are safe my friend

Long days and pleasant nights for you

 

Save me

The final chord

Don’t let it end like this

No, not like this

Tell me

When things were finally getting out of hand

It’s out of hand

 

Entangled, I am captured

You have put a spell on me

The last in line

The Gunslinger’s line

The sacrifice of innocence

This work needs to be done

Now blow the horn

Hail to the gun!

 

Done is done

Yes, there will be no taking back

Every journey must come to an end

All hail to the Gunslinger

Praise to the Dinh and the King

Beyond our reach, out of control

 

Save me

To touch the rose it will not bring release

No taking back

Come save me

There are other worlds

But surely none like this

The world has changed

 

Done is done

Yes, there will be no taking back

The word is the law

Law is Ka

 

The end of the road lies

Straight ahead it lies

I’m feeling pure

The end of the road lies...

 

The sacrifice of innocence

The hailing of the gun

My way was death and madness

Now let the tower come

 

Done is done

Yes, there will be no taking back

And every journey must come to an end

All hail to the Gunslinger

Praise to the Dinh and the King

Beyond our reach, out of control...

[Winterkalte]

The Project Hate MCMXCIX - Christianity Delete

 

 I mourn

 

 

(The angels, thee helpless ones)

I'm sworn

(To the black, the unholy one)

You're torn

(A victim of my sick mind)

I'm beyond a man? I'm a god?

Your face

(Seen it a million times before)

Your race

(Ain't nothing but a bunch of whores)

In grace

(Your paradise is torn)

All I know, blood will flow

 

As I mourn the angels in heaven

And the helpless ones I'm dying for

All souls are united forever

It doesn't matter no more

 

Watch me as christianity's deleted

I'm flesh and blood, I'm more than your god

Watch me as christianity's deleted

I'm flesh and blood, I'm more than your god

 

Your mind

(Is fucked up with a bunch of lies)

Your eyes

(Hallucinating, a paradise?)

Your lies

(Can't hold me back from telling mine)

Do you hate me?

Well, so do I!

Your flesh

(So easy to scrape from it's bones)

Your kind

(Can't stand the sight of your soul)

Erased

(The End? Or will you rise again?)

So be it, I'll hunt you down again!

 

As beauty withers and finally dies

I hear the mourning, the angels cry

I procreate the spoken lies

As beauty withers and dies

I fear for the heavens to crave back my soul

(And) destroy the picture, the perfect whole

I re-create the untold lies

And burn my soul to ashes...to ashes...

 

As beauty withers and finally dies

I hear the mourning, the angels cry

I procreate the spoken lies

As beauty withers and dies

 

Pale faces burn my eyes as I behold

The fall of the whores as the truth unfolds

A burning sensation of joy inside my head

As their souls try to escape death

 

I laugh as their god never shows

I laugh as their god never shows

I laugh as their god never shows

All I know, blood will flow

 

Mine is yours, yours is not mine, you bid farewell

Exploit your beauty, explore my hell

It's getting cold again, the insanity remains the same

Eternal, infernal, in a bitter symphony I hear your name

Mine is yours, yours is not mine, you bid farewell

Exploit your beauty, explore my hell

It's getting cold again, the insanity remains the same

Eternal, infernal, in a bitter symphony I hear your name

 

I stand so speechless now, my devotion fades away

 

You whisper sadly to me:

"So god is dead... So am I... So am I... So am I..."

[Ни-Ра-Ли-Кен]

Megadeth - A Secret Place

 

There's a secret place I like to go

Everyone is there but their face don't show

If you get inside you can't get out

There's no coming back, I hear them shout

 

Welcome to my hide away, my secret place

How I arrived I can't explain

You're welcome to, if you want to stay

But everyone just runs away

 

Let me in, get me out

Can't do more than twist and shout

Lost my soul without a trace

Found it again in my secret place

In disgrace

 

I hide from those that try to find me

Scary things that's right behind me

I lost myself, I must confess

I can't explain how I got this mess

[Boma Kuro]

Samsas Traum - Happy Birthday

13 Jahre Lang Dagegen - Anti Bis zum Tod, 2009

 

Heute ist der sch?nste Tag von allen im Jahr,

Wir spielen nur f?r Dich, der Fu?boden bebt,

Alles wunderbar!

So viele Leute, die Meute, Deine Freunde sind hier,

Und jeder feiert nur Dich,

Deshalb w?nschen wir Dir

 

Dreizehn Flaschen Whiskey,

Nie bezahlt und nie bestellt,

Dazu die verzehn besten Schokoladentorten der Welt,

Wir w?nschen f?nfzehn N?chte Spa? in ?ber

Sechzehn weichen Betten,

Siebzehn zuckers??e K?tzchen,

Achtzehn Kuschelrock-Kasetten.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday to you.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday.

 

Heute ist der Tag alle Tage,

Heute wackeln die W?nde,

Das ist gar keine Frage, heute nimmt es kein Ende.

Heute tanzt Du auf Tischen, bist ins Leben verliebt,

Weil es nur diese Nacht, keinen Morgen mehr gibt:

 

Neunzehn Rosen, zwanzig runde Pralinen,

Einundzwanzig feuchte K?sse,

Zweiundzwanzig Rosinen,

Dreiundzwanzig High Speed-Fahrten

Mit dem Kettenkarussell,

Wir w?nschen vierunzwanzig Uhren,

Denn die Zeit vergeht zu schnell.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday to you.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday to you.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday to you.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday.

 

F?nfunzwanzig Nachbarn,

Die auf Dein Kommando schweigen,

Dann noch sechsundzwanzig Kinos,

Die nur Deine Filme zeigen,

Zwanzig plus die Sieben mal

Das gr??te aller Lose ziehen,

Achtundzwanzig Politessen,

Die aus Ehrfurcht vor dir Knien,

 

Neunundzwanzig mal pro Tag

Soll Dein Lied im Radio spielen

Drei?ig Weltrekorde sollst Du in

Drei?ig Stunden erzielen,

Einunddrei?ig Jahre erleben,

In denen Du manches Mal vergisst,

Dass du nicht mehr dreizehn bist.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday to you.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday to you.

 

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday to you,

To you,

To you.

[GKalian]

Avantasia - Dying For An Angel

 

 

FIRST VERSE

 

You're awake in your darkest dream

I have come for you

And nobody can hear your scream

When I reach for you

 

Don't you remember the feeling you faced

Before they have carved you in stone

And don't you remember your sweat and your pain

 

When you were drawn to the bone

When you were left all alone

 

CHORUS

 

Living on a dream

Dying for an angel

Reach out

Waiting for a miracle

No sign of wings

As you turn your back on me

 

Living on a dream

Lonely cold and tired

Head up

Feet down in the fire

Give it 'til youre gone

Dying for an angel

Every day

 

SECOND VERSE

 

Where do we go from the apogee?

What do we leave behind?

How will i stand what I have to say?

This reflection of mine

 

Collateral damage

The sacrifice

Gonna learn to fly and learn to fall

Gonna tear down the walls of love and lies

 

You have come on your own

You will go on all alone

[Boma Kuro]

Demons & Wizards - Beneath These Waves

Touched by the Crimson King, 2005

 

The ocean’s beauty

No longer moves my heart

It’s black and empty

My aim’s so for a part

I’m madness maddened

Driven by the waves of hate

It’s him or me well

That’s in the hands of fate

 

Somewhere deep within

There is nothing left but trouble

And the longing for the sweetness of revenge

Somewhere deep within

Let revenge be mine

 

Come all you mast-heads

Come all you harpooners

Sing out for him, well

My order shall be clear

All you mast-headers

You’ve heard these words before

It’s your blood money

This broad bright ounce of gold

 

Somewhere deep within

I am forever Ahab

And this whole act is immutable decreed

Somewhere deep within

Let revenge be mine

 

A walk through the shadows

We’ll soon cross the line

There is one thing for sure

You’ll rise nevermore

A walk through the shadows

We’ll soon cross the line

Beneath these waves you’ll sleep

 

Somewhere deep within

There is nothing left but trouble

And the longing for the sweetness of revenge

Somewhere deep within

Vengeance shall be mine

 

A walk through the shadows

We’ll soon cross the line

There is one thing for sure

You’ll rise nevermore

A walk through the shadows

We’ll soon cross the line

Beneath these waves you’ll sleep

 

Beneath these waves you’ll sleep

[Winterkalte]

Comatose Vigil - Narcosis 

 

Поглоти меня свицовое небо 

Укутай в свой серый цвет

Я никогда не был непроницаем

Не пел для ангелов которых нет

 

Любуясь призрачным горизонтом

Впадаю я в хаотичный поток

Я есть источник видящий

Поры земли что хранят порок

 

Я видел насекомых глодающих спящих

Познавая чужеродные структуры

Создавая обнаженны скульптуры

Среди фундаментальных слоев

 

Я видел внутренние миры

Летящие в бездну как зерна

Их ауры мерцают покорно

За пределами возможных границ

 

Впадая в наркоз

Найти завершение

Сквозь каменный плен

Равнодушных стен

В соблазне был проклят

Очернен но не понят

Без жизни и без движения

На пороге исчезновения

 

В музыкальном обрамлении звучит потрясающе.  Кстати, именно этот трек заставляет меня думать об Еа, как о проекте кого-то из участников Comatose Vigil 

Изменено 6 марта, 2010 пользователем Winterkalte

[Арг]

Antimatter - Conspire

 

While I lie here burning, you're encased in ice

With tainted eyes upon your tainted soul

It's no wonder I'm so cold

A terrible thing I'm learning as tears are turned to ice

These four walls will be my dreaded foes

As I rot here in this hole

 

Do you conspire to hold me down?

Do you conspire to hold?

Do you conspire to hold me down?

Have I wasted a dream?

 

Restless seas will murder me tonight

As you appease effortlessly the open mouths of hungry thieves

There'll be no silent empathy inside

No colour or shades of hope

[Boma Kuro]

Hail of Bullets - Red Wolves of Stalin

...Of Frost and War, 2008

 

Plundering SS-units

Prisoners rot in camps

The old and weak were shot

Defeatist got hanged

Nationwide extortion

No one can survive

A starving population

Miserably dies

 

Silently they disappeared

at night

Joined the other hungry

wolves to fight

To slay and maim and kill

the fascist beast

The cutthroat invaders

of their East

 

Blowing up the bridges

Undermine the streets

Attacking the convoys

Leave cold dead German meat

Sabotage the railways

Behind enemy lines

Bombing army transports

Destroy telephone wires

 

A merciless strike

from out of the dark

Witness the Russian Partisan's

trademark

All they have

is their hate to feed on

Ambush another enemy patrol

 

Hiding in the forest

Or villages nearby

Like the pack they are prowling

And only hunt at night

Lying in the slush

Buried deep in snow

Always facing death

Ready for the blow

 

Marching, creeping, waiting,

Snipers in the trees

Aiming, shooting, killing

These wolves will have their feast

[Pikles]

Six Feet Under - The Day The Dead Walked

True Carnage, 2001

 

And the end begins

Slaughter

Time of humans end

Terminated

Enter bowels of hell

Curl up and die

Cowarding-controlled

 

You are nothing

You will fear thee

Plague of zombies

Curse of the living

 

Lost a world of pleasure

Now here comes the torture

Murderers and killers

Once your friends

And neighbors

 

Rising from the grave

Writhing in pain

I want to eat your brain

We're rising from the grave

 

Burnig fires

Homes and cities

Torn to shit from

War and poverty

Overcrowding led to killing

Decaying bodies left unburied

Crimson famine kept on spreading

Breeding ignorance

Declining populace

The day the dead walked

Apocalypse

The day the dead walked

The armageddon

The day the dead walked

Apocalypse

The day the dead walked

 

Rising from the grave

Writhing in pain

I want to eat your brain

We're rising from the grave

[GKalian]

Enter Shikari - Hectic

 

To the multi story car park

With our friends

drinking from a bottle

of white lightning

 

on top of marks and sparks

roof running

smoking

chronic

hectic !

 

and it seems that

nothing now will ever change.

and it seems that

were on our own again

 

and it seems that

nothing now will ever change.

and it seems that

were on our own again

 

and it seems that

nothing now will ever change.

and it seems that

were on our own again

 

We'll convene at mine 3PM to play Sega Megadrive Golden Axe and Sonic all day

Never Played It? (I'll Teach Ya)

Can't Hack It? (I'll Beat Ya)

Whilst Pendell's making rhymes in the corner with a litre of finest Scrumpy Jack,

Whilst PDEX pumps out the latest big club track

We'll take it to Justin's and hit his King Kong

then we'll gather round the piano for a little sing song.

 

Oh if I could kidnap that feeling

the one that melts all fear's from your mind

I'd make no demands, no ransom.

 

'Cause I'd never set it free.

'Cause I'd never set it free.

 

Oh if I could kidnap that feeling

the one that melts all fear's from your mind

I'd make no demands, no ransom.

 

'Cause I'd never set it free.

'Cause I'd never set it free.

'Cause I'd never set it free.

 

All false Halcyon days

and Halcyon nights

Before we began to realize

that these aren't right.

 

and it seems that

nothing now will ever change.

and it seems that

were on our own again

 

and it seems that

nothing now will ever change.

and it seems that

were on our own again

 

and it seems that

nothing now will ever change.

and it seems that

were on our own again

[GKalian]

Scars On Broadway - They Say

 

I walk the line, the line I choose

I see the people in front of me

I climb the wall, the wall of news

I watch them show the tragedy

 

If you were me, could you defend

The given rights to all the men?

Let's fuck the world with all its trend

They say it's all about to end

They say it's all about to end

They say, they say

 

There's a prison that's gone, but the fear lives on

I watch you walking on the dotted line

Maybe you don't see what's in front of me

Maybe you won't stand the test of time

 

For we live in sin, for we will win

I watch the president kiss his family

For we live in sin, for we will win

I watch the president fuck society

 

If you were me, could you defend

The given rights to all of men?

Let's fuck the world with all its trend

They say it's all about to end

They say it's all about to end

They say, they say

 

I fall in love with the old times

I've never mentioned my own mind

Let's fuck the world with all its trend

Thank god it's all about to end

 

They say it's all about to end

They say, they say

They say, they say

They say it's all about to end

[Winterkalte]

Новый альбом The Vision Bleak отличный) особо порадовала эта песенка по одному из рассказов Лафкрафта

 

The Vision Bleak - The Outsider 

 

 

A cheering light

I’ve never seen

My days are bleak

Sans the serene

 

These ancient walls

I never left

From balming sleep

I’ve been bereft

 

Solitude has always been my lot

Cobwebs and shadows, rats and old toads

How long I dwell in here I soon forgot

In smell of ages gone and putrid moats

 

There is bitter comfort

In my days that have no sun

Through ruins of decay I haunt

- I am the eidolon

 

I linger on old graves

I exist unseen

The outcast and the wretched spawn

- I am the unclean

 

For in one night

I touched the cold

And polished glass

Thus had insight

 

A fiendish ghoul of gruesome shape and view

Stared at me in fright and awe

But once I took a closer look I knew

The dreadful horror – my self I saw

 

There is bitter comfort

In my days that have no sun

Through ruins of decay I haunt

- I am the eidolon

 

I linger on old graves

I exist unseen

The outcast and the wretched spawn

- I am the unclean

 

I feast upon the beauty

Of things that others shun

In netherworlds and crypts I dwell

- I am the alien one

 

I wallow in the old world

In things that they condemn

Through solitude and shadow

- The outsider I am   

[Pikles]

Гражданская оборона - Про дурачка

 

Автор: Егор Летов

Альбом: Прыг-Скок.

 

 

Ходит дурачок по лесу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

Ходит дурачок по лесу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

 

Идёт Смерть по улице, несёт блины на блюдце

Кому вынется — тому и сбудется.

Тронет за плечо, поцелует горячо.

Полетят копейки из-за пазухи долой!

 

О, ходит дурачок по лесу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

Ходит дурачок по лесу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

 

Зубчатые колёса завертелись в башке

В промокшей башке под бронебойным дождём

Закипела ртуть, замахнулся кулак

Да только, если крест на грудь, то на последний глаз — пятак.ЭХ!!

 

Ходит дурачок по лесу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

Ходит дурачок по лесу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

 

Моя мёртвая мамка вчера ко мне пришла

Всё грозила кулаком, называла дураком

Предрассветный комар опустился в мой пожар

Захлебнулся кровью из моего виска.

 

Ходит дурачок по миру,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

Ходит дурачок по миру,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

 

А сегодня я воздушных шариков купил

Полечу на них над расчудесной страной

Буду пух глотать, буду в землю нырять

И на все вопросы отвечать: «Всегда живой!»ОЙ!!

 

Ходит дурачок по небу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

Ходит дурачок по небу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

 

Светило Солнышко и ночью и днём

Не бывает атеистов в окопах под огнём

Добежит слепой, победит ничтожный

Такое вам и не снилось.ЭХ!!!

 

Ходит дурачок по лесу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

Ходит дурачок по лесу,

Ищет дурачок глупее себя.

Изменено 12 апреля, 2010 пользователем Pikles

[Winterkalte]

Эхх, питаю нездоровую страсть к металлическим вальсам)

 

The Vision Bleak - I Dined With The Swans

 

Night… Silent night 

Snow on the roof

My breath turned to ice

My mind was aloof

 

Cold winter moon

Shone through the reed

Glistering frost

What night for my deed!

 

Onward and onward

Away from the light

To the lake by the grove

To the beautiful white

 

Ahh – what innocence

The nature of grace

But there shall be blood

I would mire this place!

 

White turned to red

A I tore them apart

I dined with the swans

I drank from their hearts

 

Their fevering cries

Dulled with a crack

I broke all their spines

I drank from their neck

 

As I came back to myself

I heard not one sound

Feathers fell like snow

Unto cold sparkling ground

 

I divided from remorse

In this night of great chill

And vanished to darkness

It was time for a kill

 

White turned to red

A I tore them apart

I dined with the swans

I drank from their hearts

 

Their fevering cries

Dulled with a crack

I broke all their spines

I drank from their neck

 

 

 

[GKalian]

The Almost - July

 

I don't know why I designed this for

I'm sick of closing doors and calling all floors

I'm backing down now because I'm sick of my head

I heard all about you, my mess is mixed in under

I finally know its time to move

 

I'm caught up in this

Its getting uglier by the minute

Its better now that I'm in it

I'm all lost in this

Man, it could be right here, right now

Man, it could be anywhere or now

 

Unrelentless naked me

So lost diminishing everything in my way

Someone, someone please help me out

I'll get back to where I was

All because you said,

I'll send you out, I'll catch you out

 

I'm caught up in this

Its getting uglier by the minute

Its better now that I'm in it

I'm all lost in this

Man, it could be right here, right now

Man, it could be anywhere or now

 

Someone, someone please

Someone, someone please

I'm sick of this zergoma

I'm sick of this breaking down

Please make this safe

 

I'm caught up in this

Its getting uglier by the minute

Its better now that I'm in it

I'm all lost in this

Man, it could be right here, right now

Man, it could be anywhere or now (2x)

[Pikles]

Гражданская Оборона - После Нас

 

Автор: Е. Летов

 

Альбом: Реанимация

 

Будет тёплое пальто

Будет всякое, не то

Камышовый порхающий мех.

Голубые города

Вороная борода

Отдалённый мерцающий бог.

 

Будут пыльные глаза

И цветные голоса

Раздирающий гневный звонок.

Воспалённые мешки

Осторожные грешки

И большой восклицательный знак.

 

Но нас поймали на волшебный крючок

Всех нас поймали на волшебный крючок

И лишь оскаленное время после нас, после нас...

 

Мир составленный из слов

Праздник шёпота и снов

Чудотворный спасительный зной.

Сказки, песни о котах

Медмедях и кабанах

Про весенний несбыточный сад.

 

Но нас поймали на волшебный крючок

Всех нас поймали на волшебный крючок

И лишь отравленные тени после нас, после нас...

 

Но нас поймали на волшебный крючок

Всех нас поймали на волшебный крючок

И лишь оскаленное время после нас, после нас...

 

Но нас поймали на волшебный крючок

Всех нас поймали на волшебный крючок

И лишь отравленные тени после нас, после нас...

 

Но нас поймали...

Изменено 18 апреля, 2010 пользователем Pikles