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martedì, settembre 11, 2012

A la Bestia!!!!!!!!!!!

sabato, settembre 01, 2012

I kamp Med Kvitekrist




Alle skal vi leva, i vår sterke kamp
Og i horisonten som naglfar farer fram
Alle skal dei drepast, som flokker seg om ham
Alle skal vi leva, i vår sterke kamp

I kamp med kvitekrist
Alle, må dei døy
I kamp med kvitekrist
Eit omfang som er endelaust
I kamp med kvitekrist
Alle, må dei døy
I kamp med kvitekrist
Eit omfang som er endelaust

Og i horisonten som naglfar farer fram
Alle skal dei drepast, som flokker seg om ham
Trur du at dei brenn som [something] kvitekrist?
Vi skal stoppe lyset, med stolthet, prakt og list

I kamp med kvitekrist
Alle, må dei døy
I kamp med kvitekrist
Eit omfang som er endelaust
I kamp med kvitekrist
Alle, må dei døy
I kamp med kvitekrist
Eit omfang som er endelaust

Så, er du klar?
[mumling]
er du klar?
Er du klar?

Så i horisonten som naglfar farer fram
Alle skal dei drepast, som flokker seg om ham
I kamp med kvitekrist
Alle, må dei døy
I kamp med kvitekrist
Eit omfang som er endelaust

I kamp! Med kvitekrist!
Alle må dei døy..

domenica, agosto 26, 2012

Ragazzi di Budapest


Avanti ragazzi di Buda
avanti ragazzi di Pest
studenti, braccianti, operai,
il sole non sorge più ad Est.

Abbiamo vegliato una notte
la notte dei cento e più mesi
sognando quei giorni d’ottobre,
quest’alba dei giovan’ungheresi.

Ricordo che avevi un moschetto
su portalo in piazza, ti aspetto,
nascosta tra i libri di scuola
anch’io porterò una pistola.

Sei giorni e sei notti di gloria
durò questa nostra vittoria
ma al settimo sono arrivati
i russi con i carri armati.

I carri ci schiaccian le ossa,
nessuno ci viene in aiuto
il mondo è rimasto a guardare
sull’orlo della fossa seduto.

Ragazza non dirlo a mia madre
non dirle che muoio stasera
ma dille che sto su in montagna
e che tornerò a primavera.

Compagni noi siam condannati,
sconfitta è la rivoluzione
fra poco saremo bendati
e messi davanti al plotone.

Compagno il plotone già avanza,
già cadono il primo e il secondo
finita è la nostra vacanza,
sepolto l'onore del mondo.

Compagno riponi il fucile
torneranno a cantare le fonti
quel giorno serrate le file
e noi torneremo dai monti.

Avanti ragazzi di Buda,
avanti ragazzi di Pest
studenti, braccianti e operai,
il sole non sorge più all'Est.


giovedì, aprile 19, 2012

Funeral Mourning - Drown in Solitude



Cold, alone in a void
Blind but my eyes are open
Nothing felt, nothing heard
Rotting
Decayed
Broken
Nausea
Drown in waters filled with silence

buy it if u like it

giovedì, marzo 22, 2012

Hole - Violet

And the sky was made of amethyst
and all the stars look just like little fish
you should learn when to go
you should learn how to say no

might last a day yeah
mine is forever
might last a day, yeah
well mine is forever

when they get what they want they never want it again
when they get what they want they never want it again

go on, take everything, take everything i want you to
go on, take everything take everything take
everything i want you to

And the sky was all violet
I want it again, but more violet, more violet
hey, i'm the one with no soul
one above and one below

go on, take everything take everything i want you to
go on, take everything take everything i want you to

i told you from the start just how this would end
when i get what i want i never want it again

go on, take everything take everyting i want you to
go on, take everything, take everything i want you to
go on, take everything, take everything i want you to
go on, take everything, take everything i want you to
go on take everything take everything
take everything take everything -------------

sabato, marzo 17, 2012

Remeber the past.....

venerdì, marzo 26, 2010

Odroerir - Wanenkrieg

Gold brachte einst die Gullweig,
wohin sie kam, hieß man sie Heid.
Die Zukunftwissende, das Hexenweib,
bei Argen gern gesehen jeder Zeit.
Mit dem Ger gestoßen, in der Halle verbrannt,
doch dreimal geboren, sie wieder aufstand.
So wurde zuerst der Völkermord
durch Unbill in die Welt gesandt.

Da gingen die Asen zu den Richterstühlen, hochheilige Götter hielten Rat,
ob all die Götter Sühneopfer empfangen oder wird ein Lösegeld gezahlt.

Wallvater nahm und warf seinen Speer, als die streitkühnen Wanen stampften das Feld,
er schleuderte ihn über das feindliche Heer, so kam der erste Krieg in die Welt.

Es klirrten die Waffen, es barsten die Schilder,
der Bordwall gebrochen durch streitbare Krieger,
es stürmten die Wanen die Asenburg
schlachtkundig und kühn, doch des Kriegsleid genug.
Sie harrten ab und schlossen Frieden,
mit Geiselaustausch ward es besiegelt.
Überdrüssig des Kampfes sie beide waren,
nun herrschte gleiches Recht für Asen und Wanen.

Da gingen die Asen zu den Richterstühlen, hochheilige Götter hielten Rat,
ob all die Götter Sühneopfer empfangen oder wird ein Lösegeld gezahlt.
Da gingen die Asen zu den Richterstühlen, hochheilige Götter hielten Rat,
ob all die Götter Sühneopfer empfangen oder wird ein Lösegeld gezahlt.

Der weise Mimir und mit ihm Hönir nach Wanenheim als Geiseln gingen.
Der schöne Hönir ward ihr Führer, Rat gab ihm Mimir in allen Dingen.
Die Wanen schickten zu den Asen hin Njörd und seine Kinder Freyr und Freyia.
Es versammelten sich, zu bekräftigen den Frieden, die beiden Göttergeschlechter.
Sie reichten eine Schüssel und spuckten hinein und schufen aus dem Speichel einen Mann,
welcher Kwasir hieß, das weiseste Wesen, der auf alle Fragen antworten kann.

martedì, marzo 23, 2010

A colación de La Masacre Escolar en Argentina.................

sabato, marzo 20, 2010

:(



Laid to Rest

I lay down on snow covered sheets of
loneliness
and I weep, I'm crying out for you
I'm longing just to have one more
chance

And right now...

...My hands are reaching out to you
I stand here frozen with fear
my heart is shattering in two
please don't leave me here to live
alone
my world is grey without you
I am so lost, no where to go

Alone... I'm filled emptiness
alone... I call your name
alone... no hope remains
and alone I bid farewell
so long... I end my emptiness
so long... no name to call
so long... no need for hope
and so long, I leave this life


lay me down, this is my final resting
place
I have failed, I let you down my dear
this shame overwhelming inside of me

so goodbye...

...I have to leave my world behind
I've fallen too many times
can't take rejection anymore
now it's time to meet my destiny
I wont' be missed anyway
I'll fall into serenity

Alone... I'm filled emptiness
alone... I call your name
alone... no hope remains
and alone I bid farewell
so long... I end my emptiness
so long... no name to call
so long... no need for hope
and so long, I leave this life

Alone... I'm filled emptiness
alone... I call your name
alone... no hope remains
and alone I bid farewell
so long... I end my emptiness
so long... no name to call
so long... no need for hope
and so long, I leave this life

Goodbye...

venerdì, marzo 19, 2010

:O

Lo chamacos cada vez vienen más cabrones... pero a estos les falta feeling... no se muy tecnicos!!!! :)

mercoledì, marzo 17, 2010

Temnozor - Arkona

Аркона там тёмные зори,
Тёмные зори над древней землёй.
Аркона где рокот прибоя,
Где песни варягов над далью морской?
Аркона курганы у моря,
Давних закатов хвойные сны.
Аркона там рунами грома
Кто-то в тумане жёг корабли.

Аркона небес твоих просинь
Хмелем полынным осенней листвы.
Аркона в русальи пропасть мне,
Увидеть все сны позабытых глубин.
Аркона из чаш небосклона
Вечерних просторов испить синевы.
Аркона где молоты шторма
Тайну вковали в щит тишины.

В мерцающих танцах дев-зоряниц встал он пред льдяною вязью клинков. Серебро лучей прадавних лун, канувших некогда в глубины лазоревых морей, пали на седины его прядей. Шрамы горечи, руны битв и побед вплетались узорами в лик его юности.

Над могилой Арконы, на высотах прибрежных скал, в рдяной крови догорающего рассвета испил он хмельную чашу багряных клятв Именем той Чести, что зовётся Верностью Расплатой, пожарищами и убийством будет кована Наша Тысяча Лет ...

Arkona - where sunrises are dark
Sunrises over the ancient soil
Arkona - where is the roar of the tide
Where are the songs of the Varangians over the distance of the seas ?
Arkona - Burial mounds by the seashore
The pinewoods dream of the ancient sunsets
Arkona - where by the runes of thunder
Someone was burning the dragonships in the night

Arkona - only the silent waters know
Where the Varangian blood
Was cristallized in countless ambers
Arkona - where the seashore wind
Left his bleeding heart among thy cliffs
Arkona - only the rocks and firwoods know
The ghosts sind songs of yesterday´s dew
Arkona - above the cold baltics
Where only the wind, memories and fog are left now +

Arkona - thy lazure skies
As an evening mead of the autumn leaves
Arkona - in thy pagan rites lost I´ll be
To behold all the dreams of the forgotten depths of sea
Arkona - from the chalices of welkin
To drink the blue mist of thy heights
Arkona - where the hammers of thunder
Have forged some mystery in the shield of thy silence

Arkona - the spirit of the wolf-god
Through memories and time stays firm in our blood
Arkona - where the dreams of the past
By the battlesign were entwined into our fate
Arkona - the call of an olden horn
Swords are blazing at the scarlet sunset
Arkona - as a son of the Voloth´s blood
Breathe the bitter winds of our war





martedì, marzo 16, 2010

Que buenas cosas llegan desde Chile!

venerdì, marzo 12, 2010

Que chingona Rola



I'm hitting the street tonight, gotta find a friend,
I just need a guiding light to lead me to the end
And you've been nothing but trouble, I can't take any more,
What do you do when your heart grows cold, no one's really sure

Girl, you know I've been this way before
So put your foot on the heartbreak,
Show me the way to the door

Waysted Love - you took my heart away
Waysted Love - return it back some day
Waysted Love

I'm tired of waiting for you to make up your mind,
You're sitting pretty with your friends from the city, I'm leaving you behind
But you've got what you wanted, I've gotta find what I need,
No lies, no alibies, for someone to believe

Girl, you know I've been this way before
So put your foot on the heartbreak,
Show me the way to the door

Waysted Love - you don't need my love
Waysted Love - you don't need my love
Waysted Love - you don't need my love

I'm hitting the street tonight, gotta find a friend,
I just need a guiding light to lead me to the end
And you've been nothing but trouble, I can't take any more,
What do you do when your heart grows cold, no one's really sure

Girl, you know I've been this way before
So put your foot on the heartbreak,
Show me the way to the door

Waysted Love - you don't need my love
Waysted Love - you don't need my love
Waysted Love - you don't need my love

mm 15 years ago.. i sing all day this song...




Since I was born they couldn't hold me down
Another misfit kid, another burned-out town

Never played by the rules I never really cared
My nasty reputation takes me everywhere

I look and see it's not only me
So many others have stood where I stand
We are the young so raise your hands

They call us problem child
We spend our lives on trial
We walk an endless mile
We are the youth gone wild
We stand and we won't fall
We're the one and one for all
The writing's on the wall
We are the youth gone wild

Boss screamin' in my ear about who I'm supposed to be
Getcha a 3-piece Wall Street smile and son you'll look just like me

I said "Hey man, there's something that you oughta know.
I tell ya Park Avenue leads to Skid Row."

I look and see it's not only me
We're standin' tall ain't never a doubt
We are the young, so shout it out

They call us problem child
We spend our lives on trial
We walk an endless mile
We are the youth gone wild
We stand and we won't fall
We're the one and one for all
The writing's on the wall
We are the youth gone wild

They call us problem child
We spend our lives on trial
We walk an endless mile
We are the youth gone wild
We stand and we won't fall
We're the one and one for all
The writing's on the wall
We are the youth gone wild
We are the youth gone wild

martedì, marzo 09, 2010

Brutal Death Metal desde El Cairo, Egipto

Diganme fresa..........

I donpt care :D me gusta mucho este disco de Dream Theater


Ska-p - Insensibilidad

Independientemente del genro que tocan, esta rola me gusta mucho ( así como la de Intifada) pobres animales............ valen más que el 80% de la población mundial !

Es navidad, voy a comprar a mi niño algo especial
un Animal, un cachorrito para que pueda jugar
la separaron de su madre al nacer,
directo a su puta urna de cristal,
usar y tirar, calienta el verano lo tengo que abandonar

nadie le dijo que la carretera,
seria su fiel y fria compañera,
nadie le dijo que en la carretera,
moriria destripado en la cuneta.

miles de animales son las victimas mortales que
unas mentes anormales que no tienen sensibilidad

sensibilidad

Coro:
morir bajo las ruedas de un camion
servir de carne de cañon
peleas en clandestinidad
Tetricas sesiones de dolor
bastarda experimentacion
con total impunidad

Tras el cristal, por la autopista debes vagabundear
sin descansar, sigue buscando sin rumbo su viejo hogar
un alardido en la noche me estremecio
bajo las ruedas aquel maldito camion
y no es el final, mañana comienza esta historia en otro lugar

nadie le dijo que la carretera,
seria su fiel y fria compañera,
nadie le dijo que en la carretera,
moriria destripado en la cuneta.(Bis)

miles de animales son las victimas mortales que
unas mentes anormales que no tienen sensibilidad

Sensibilidad

como eres capaz de abandonar a un amigo tan leal
sabiendo cual es su final
maldigo a la persona que es capaz de maltratar a un animal
cuanta irresponsabilidad (bis)

Coro:
morir bajo las ruedas de un camion
servir de carne de cañon
peleas en clandestinidad
Tetricas sesiones de dolor
bastarda experimentacion
con total impunidad

lunedì, marzo 08, 2010

Que buena version

martedì, marzo 02, 2010

Angel Witch - Straight From Hell

sabato, febbraio 27, 2010



Long Lost to Where No Pathway Goes

My star, I saw it high and far
At the parting of the ways
A light on the edge of the outer night
Like silver set ablaze
Where the round world plunges steeply down
But on the old roads goes
As an unseen bridge that on arches runs
To coasts that no man knows

I would not find the burning domes and sands
Where reigns the sun, nor dare the deadly snows
Nor seek in mountains dark the hidden lands
Of men long lost to whom no pathway goes

But where they bloom those flowers fair
In what air or land they grow
What words beyond the world I heard
If you would seek for know

In a boat then, brother, far afloat
You must labour in the sea
And find yourself things out of mind:
You will learn no more of me

I would not find the burning domes and sands
Where reigns the sun, nor dare the deadly snows
Nor seek in mountains dark the hidden lands
Of men long lost to whom no pathway goes