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Post by goth on Oct 31, 2004 16:40:30 GMT -5
Diary of Dreams - she and her darkness[farewell] My heart weights minimum a tone An army's feet pounding on my head Maybe I'll wake up one day to notice that all my life was just a dream... And maybe I'll be better off without you You left me here with all my thoughtsI'd write a zillion words or walk a million miles I'd sleep on broken glass just not to lose your smilesI travel for you around the world Collecting moments, o how absurd To bring you beauty, to bring you joy I wish I'd be a little boy Where is that silence you primised me? Why is that distance so close to me? Why is your violence still hurting me? Why are your eyes avoiding me? Let me say thank you for all that you have given me.Thank you for everything you've done. Forgive me for saying one last thing: I miss you and I hope you hear this song![/color][/size] I travel for you around the world Collecting moments, o how absurd To bring you beauty, to bring you joy I wish I'd be a little boy I'm dying for you, can't you see?I'm lying for you to be free! I hunger for you, 'cause I can't eat! I'd vanish for you in defeat!
: Diary of dreams - She and her Darkness
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Post by Commando242 on Oct 31, 2004 19:03:27 GMT -5
Let me show you how i love you, Morphia! Let me even show you how to use bold, italic and sometimes even bold-italic[/i] in your posts...
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Post by goth on Nov 1, 2004 4:42:28 GMT -5
Let me show you how i love you, Morphia! Let me even show you how to use bold, italic and sometimes even bold-italic[/i] in your posts...[/quote] lets' not.... coz I'm not sure whether you, my dear Commando242,will be able to show me anything...but just waste my time... I think I know exactly how to use the codes so please ...get lost... and maybe educate someone else...someone like you - someone who needs to be educated...
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Post by goth on Nov 1, 2004 4:52:26 GMT -5
Dark Sanctuary - De Lumière Et D'obscurité
Je suis si seul et il fait si froid ici, Les lacs des cieux me gardent prisonnier, Une cellule d'où la lumière est bannie, Je ne suis plus un homme ici, je suis un ange ici.
Depuis 1000 ans je regarde son visage, Ces larmes de glace sont maintenant les siennes, L'amour interdit que je porte pour cette femme, Me fait désormais prisonnier des ténèbres.
Je ne suis plus aujourd'hui qu'un ange triste, Seul, amoureux de la mère de l'humanité, Comment le comprendre dans la pureté de mon âme, mais comment regretter un amour si profond pour cette femme.
Par delà les brumes j'ai perçu des murailles , Et le visage de la mort sur son épaule, Par delà les terres j'ai vu mes funérailles, Et mon corps se reposer en de tristes sols.
[Translation]
[Of Light and Darkness]
I am so lonely, it is so cold down here, Heaven's lakes keep me captive A cell from where light has been banished Here am I no human being anymore, here am I an angel
For a thousand years have I been admiring her face These frozen tears are now hers By the forbidden love I bear this woman I am now a prisoner of darkness
Today am I nothing more than a sad angel Alone, in love with the Mother of Humanity How could I understand it, inspite of the purity of my soul Though how could I regret such a deep love for this woman
Beyond the mist I have seen walls And Death's face over her shoulder Beyond the lands I have seen my funeral And my body lying in dismal soils.
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Post by Commando242 on Nov 1, 2004 6:25:09 GMT -5
Åñòåñòâåíî, íå ñõâàíà äîðè ÷àñòè÷êà îò òîâà, êîåòî êàçàõ... ïî÷òè ñå ó÷óäèõ
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Post by goth on Nov 1, 2004 6:29:19 GMT -5
Åñòåñòâåíî, íå ñõâàíà äîðè ÷àñòè÷êà îò òîâà, êîåòî êàçàõ... ïî÷òè ñå ó÷óäèõ ðàäîñò â êúùè...
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Post by goth on Nov 1, 2004 16:09:31 GMT -5
London after Midnight - Hate!
Oh the witching time, like a blackened pearl. Oh how useless seem the offers of this world. A shroud is wrapped and bound, to Gallows led away though innocence is mine. The dog will have his day.
All the Love turned to Hate, the blade is in too deep and your repentance comes too late.
Oh wits misery, the madness of your stay. The best revenge, a price which you must pay.
The children hide behind, behind their little masks. They are, at their games, the only ones who laugh.
All the Love turned to Hate, the blade is in too deep and your repentance comes too late.
So did I deserve, your lies and treachery. The curtain closes now. The bell, it tolls for thee.
All your lies, all your shame. And it drives you even madder that you've got yourself to blame.
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Post by MorningStar on Nov 1, 2004 17:01:30 GMT -5
îïðåäåëåíî Dimmu Borgir - The Insight and the Catharsis
Passenger on confessional course Unlock with the key you behold within Repair the shadow of your mind and come awake
"Oh, dreadful angel of mine Enrich me with the vastness of being Rigid father, teach me how to comprehend I'll commit myself to understand To be faithful and the instrument So that the ones with blindfold can see what i have seen That there is nothing inbetween For I am the accomplice..."
Aghast and tender, indulged in sin Embraced by loneliness, legions who grin I blunder into the realms of slumber I collide with the obscure and see the last fraction of light go by
Plundering the sanity from the insane and providing appearances in black Carefully swept in decadent spheres But faces in this world always remain darkened
In circles of dominance, emotional deeps unite Fiction and transcendence woven together In the essence of purity lies wisdom Join the forces, the spiritual black dimensions
What more do you need of proof Human hands conforming cloven hoofs For I know the secrets and lies behind all truths Knowlege is power and the power is mine It's all mine
So let the children come to me and share the limitless ways to infinity Escape death and disease And behold youth and vitality
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Post by Rotorblade on Nov 1, 2004 18:14:52 GMT -5
Äèìó Áóðãåðà ;D
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Post by C Green on Nov 2, 2004 4:27:58 GMT -5
the sun's gone dim and the moon turned black for i loved him and he didn't love back
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Post by bylightunseen on Nov 6, 2004 18:53:33 GMT -5
Sneaker Pimps - Black Sheep
Don't look now, we're branded, we're the black sheep Sewn apart and Siamese--the black sheep When the water seems too deep The shadows always wait beneath But laughing loud we brave the role of black sheep
If you see me you'll be crossing the street Or kick me and then leave me to bleed If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills But I take what it needs to be easy with the black sheep now
Don't look now, we're stranded here as black sheep Swallowed whole and out of reach--the black sheep Unsafe enough for now We've sheparded it from higher ground But drowned all out we save the role of black sheep
If you see me you'll be crossing the street Or kick me and then leave me to bleed If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills But I take what it needs to be easy with the black sheep now
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Post by bylightunseen on Nov 6, 2004 19:05:08 GMT -5
Anathema - Parisienne Moonlight
I feel I know you I don't know how I don't know why
I see you feel for me You cried with me You would die for me
I know I need you I want you to Be free of all the pain You hold inside
You cannot hide I know you tried To be who you couldn't be You tried to see inside of me
And now I'm leaving you I don't want to go Away from you
Please try to understand Take my hand Be free of all the pain You hold inside
You cannot hide I know you tried To feel... To feel...
(ïîçäðàâ çà ëþáèìî ñúùåñòâî... Ïóóõ)
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Post by bylightunseen on Nov 6, 2004 19:07:08 GMT -5
Anathema - One Last Goodbye How I needed you How I grieve now you're gone In my dreams I see you I awake so alone I know you didn't want to leave Your heart yearned to stay But the strength I always loved in you Finally gave way Somehow I knew you would leave me this way Somehow I knew you could never.. never stay And in the early morning light After a silent peaceful night You took my heart away And I grieve In my dreams I can see you I can tell you how I feel In my dreams I can hold you And it feels so real I still feel the pain I still feel your love I still feel the pain I still feel your love And somehow I knew you could never, never stay And somehow I knew you would leave me And in the early morning light After a Silent peaceful night You took my heart away I wished, I wished you could have stayed
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Post by DeadStar on Nov 6, 2004 19:54:25 GMT -5
London After Midnight "Your Best Nightmare"
Long after midnight, on a night like this I'd sit by my blacklight and dream of your kiss pulsating music filled my room and my head and I dreamed what it'd be like to have you in my bed
I'm your best nightmare
And then it happened, you were in my arms your lips on my throat- your hands on my, on my... two bodies together the intimate sin the pain and the pleasure could do mortals in how could you know what I'm thinking of to me lust can be as beautiful as love here tonight, your pure heart and soul untainted passion should have no control
She asked me if I... I told her the truth I said "I'm sorry it takes me longer than you" she smiled and blushed and continued to grind and promised to make me go out of my mind
returning her promise she came to a halt licking my lips I tasted her salt then she sat up and gasped and clutched at her breast I thought she was coming- I'd never have guessed that as she grew pale, as white as a flower she collapsed to the floor and was dead in an hour.
I'm your best nightmare
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Post by goth on Nov 7, 2004 15:54:28 GMT -5
Elend - Umbra We entered the heart of darkness. And in the dead of light, The Seventh Angel poured his vial into the air. Embosomed in my Temple is a statue bereft of life. Sweet umberbird, lighten her eyes lest she sleeps the sleep ofdeath, For she has seen the Face of God and her life must bepreserved. We met Luvadea, Maughter of mine, And crowned her with emeralds and innocence. But she was wearing the cobalt raiment of the Angel of Death. Your bloodstained hair sears me in a sea of snakes, A sun of amaranths, With rays crawling on the Fields of Tears. Adorn me in your torpid Temple And forgive me if I cannot wake this dormant smile in youreyes. The Cyllenian god did love my sweet music forlorn. Elohim, Elohim Sabaoth, EloÔ ShaddaÔ, AdonaÔ, When the Sun remains silent, I will lay my angels down, For the Arch of my Temple is a parchment of blood. Even Death has fled from me. I have seen the Face of God And yet my life has been preserved. The Bride of the Lamb poured herself into me. And Despair fell on us, As if we had entered the heart of darkness...
: Elend - Umbra
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Post by DeadStar on Nov 11, 2004 21:24:08 GMT -5
Peter Murphy "Cuts You Up"
I find you in the morning... after dreams of distant signs You pour yourself over me like the sun through the blinds You lift me up and get me out Keep me walking but never shout "Hold the secret close", I hear you say
You know the way it throws about. It takes you in and spits you out It spits you out when you desire to conquer it, to feel you're higher To follow it you must be clean, with mistakes that you do mean Move the heart, switch the pace Look for what seems out of place
Yeah on and on it goes, calling like a distant wind Through the zero hour we'll walk... cut the thick and break the thin No sound to break, no moment clear when all the doubts are crystal clear Crashing hard into the secret wind
You know the way it twists and turns Changing colour, spinning yarns You know the way it leaves you dry It cuts you up, it takes you high You know the way it's painted gold Is it honey? Is it gold? You know the way it throws about. It takes you in and spits you out It spits you out when you desire to conquer it, to feel you're higher To follow it you must be clean, with mistakes that you do mean Move the heart, switch the pace Look for what seems out of place
And now I find the special kind You, yourself, like sun through blinds You lift me up and get me out Keep me walking but never shout It's okay... it goes this way The line is thin, it twists away Cuts you up, It throws about Keep me walking, but never shout.
"I'll Fall with Your Knife"
To the crowd To the world You were so dry And with the token bird I made Send it to fly right to your side With the broken wing you sailed Oh like winter in July A barren river wide I'll pray for the flood To wash on you It's here I'll be with you
Well if the birds can reach the sky To this land I'll be with you 'Til the sun bursts from your side With my hands I reach to you When you think your chance is passing by When you blow your moon away I'll bleed like the reed Fall with your knife It's here I'll be with you
I'll fall
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Post by goth on Nov 12, 2004 15:24:48 GMT -5
The Gathering: You Learn About ItNow that we're through the hell with you We dont mind We just give it a sigh We hardly knew what you were capable of doing But why don't you give it a try Oh, you learn about it Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more) All that's eating inside All that's eating inside We hardly knew what you were capable of doing But why don't you give it a try Oh, you learn about it Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more) All that's eating inside All that's eating inside Can't take no more.. Oh, you learn about it Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more) All that's eating inside All that's eating inside Can't take no more.. ============== AmityThe torture won't part you Motherly breast won't warm you You fail and foam from your mouth why is it so loud, this sound? All the sense your are capable of does not seem to save you You heed the glance of a smile Was it impossible to float for a while? Restless is carrying fever burning you to pieces In search and need of a friend Will I bow down to this in the end? I lay in the hands of my maker and I want to spend the rest of it awake Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it It's a fight... it's a fight... The torture won't part you Mothers lap can't seem to warm you You strain, you climb up and frown Why is it so loud, This down? All the sense you are capable of does not seem to save you You heed the glance of a smile Was it impossible to float for a while? I lay in the hands of my maker And I want to spend the rest of it awake Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it It's a fight... it's a fight
: the gathering - amity
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Post by goth on Nov 14, 2004 16:04:22 GMT -5
Iced Earth Melancholy (Holy Martyr)
Make the sadness go away Come back another day For years I've tried to teach But their eyes are empty Empty too I have become For them I must die A sad and troubled race An ungrateful troubled place
[chorus] I see the sadness in their eyes Melancholy in their cries Devoid of all the passion The human spirit cannot die Look at the pain around me This is what I cry for Look at the pain around me This is what I'll die for
Make the sadness go away Come back another day The things I've said and done Don't matter to anyone But still, you push me to see Something, I can never be Why am I their shattered king? I don't mean anything
I see the sadness in their eyes Melancholy in their cries Devoid of all the passion The human spirit cannot die Look at the pain around me This is what I cry for Look at the pain around me This is what I'll die for ===================== A Question Of Heaven
[music\lyrics - Schaffer]
The time is close now, the end is near My walk through the valley, trails of fear I feel empty, my penance overdue, I guess it's too late now to be with you I'm extremely frightened of what will surely be I sold myself, the death of me I know you can't forgive me I know I'm on my own, I've betrayed you I walk alone
What exactly is the meaning of this Just pawns in your twisted game Severe pain for the lie I'm livin' For a love I never could betray
[Bridge] Question me not say the lord unto thee You have chosen your own fate and your own destiny Denied of this life is what you are to be You have chosen your own fate and your own destiny
Lord I pound my fists at you Won't you just let me die Would I not suffer enough No inner peace no after life
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Post by bylightunseen on Nov 16, 2004 21:13:23 GMT -5
Àðèÿ - Ïîòåðÿííûé ðàé
Îò êðàÿ äî êðàÿ Håáî â îãíå ñãîðàåò, È â íåì èñ÷åçàþò Âñå íàäåæäû è ìå÷òû.
Hî òû çàñûïàåøü, È àíãåë ê òåáå ñëåòàåò, Ñìàõíåò òâîè ñëåçû, È âî ñíå ñìååøüñÿ òû!
Çàñûïàé, Hà ðóêàõ ó ìåíÿ çàñûïàé, Çàñûïàé Ïîä ïåíüå äîæäÿ... Äàëåêî, òàì, ãäå íåáà êîí÷àåòñÿ êðàé, Òû íàéäåøü Ïîòåðÿííûé ðàé.
Âî ñíå õèòðûé äåìîí Ìîæåò ïðîéòè ñêâîçü ñòåíû, Äûõàíüå ó ñïÿùèõ Îí óìååò ïîõèùàòü.
Áîÿòüñÿ íå íàäî, Äóøà ìîÿ áóäåò ðÿäîì, Òâîè ñíîâèäåíüÿ Äî ðàññâåòà îõðàíÿòü.
Ïîäñòàâëþ ëàäîíè - Èõ áîëüþ ñâîåé íàïîëíè, Hàïîëíè ïå÷àëüþ, Ñòðàõîì ãóëêîé òåìíîòû,
È òû íå óçíàåøü, Êàê íåáî â îãíå ñãîðàåò, È æèçíü ðàçáèâàåò Âñå íàäåæäû è ìå÷òû.
Çàñûïàé, Hà ðóêàõ ó ìåíÿ çàñûïàé, Çàñûïàé Ïîä ïåíüå äîæäÿ... Äàëåêî, òàì, ãäå íåáà êîí÷àåòñÿ êðàé, Òû íàéäåøü Ïîòåðÿííûé ðàé.
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Post by C Green on Nov 17, 2004 2:43:53 GMT -5
1 pozdrav4e za Nosferatu
Black No. 1
She's in love with herself. She likes the dark. On her milk white neck. The Devil's mark. It's all Hallows Eve. The moon is full. Will she trick or treat. I bet she will.
She's got a date at midnight. With Nosferatu. Oh baby, Lilly Munster. Ain't got nothing on you. Well when I called her evil. She just laughed. And cast that spell on me. Boo Bitch Craft.
Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing. You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing. Dye em black. Black no. 1
Little wolf skin boots. And clove cigarettes. An erotic funeral. For witch she's dressed. Her perfume smells like. Burning leaves. Everyday is Halloween.
Loving you was like loving the dead
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