Feanor1989 In a world of noones I'll be the freak Turn and hide from the mask you see Misshapen face of fear
I will be your obscenity I will be the depraved I will be your deepest fear That lights the dark that you so crave
Created in horror, in horror to live
Invisible, terror descends The deepest fear come true One false move and you know you'll fall The abyss of nightmares gapes below you
Hideous to look upon A deformed face, a bastard son A pantomime, a colourful tale Yet in this theatre, no beauty prevails
How could they do this to me? My Lord, he never cared Screaming for help and I was not saved Tried to trust but I found despair
They have despised me since the day I was born Reviled by truth, their minds too small Tearing open blinded sightless eyes Only death is real – the true demise
Unquenchable thirst never slaked Set loose the storm within me It rages on
I'll obliterate all you doubters With my hammers of twisted truth Drive the nails deeper into your hands Feed the sickness, destroying you
Vomit the beast upon the unsuspecting world Surprise on their faces is joy to behold Try to silence me, but killing me now won't work Eternal – heretics forever speak
I am the disease I am that which rots inside Festering within There is no cure for my plague
And though I die in vain I die with open eyes Take the grave this sight from me Sweet silence of the obscene
Spectre of insanity looms Burning pain consumes me Vile hatred, the truth will out Heaving flesh, mine to create
Unquenchable thirst never slaked Set loose the storm within me It rages on
Норвежские блэк-металлисты IMMORTAL приступили к записи своего нового альбома. По словам менеджмента группы, «В этот раз они будут работать в студиях Grieghallen (Норвегия) и Abyss (Швеция)».
SakisTolis Nightwing - fly across the sky And cast your shadow over those who before dawn will die Beyond a great vast forest lies the desolate land Ruled by men controlled by Satans hand Craving for the ever blood dripping saints stone And with dark rites in the nights blackest hour Nightmares strife for the darksides blessing and the higher power
And the mantel of power should be shouldered by the firstborn The one who crave evil and all kinds of human feelings scorn He who drank his fathers blood and leaves his foes ripped and torn And which the king halls up high since long forlorn
Have you ever wondered what's beyond the human sphere To behold life through deaths dark veils from the demons lair To stand above the eternal rest and every night rise up from your tomb And behold life like the ones who with teeth was born from their mothers womb
For I am death and so you shall be When on the nightwing you ride with me
The warlocks deciple, enchanter of ghouls With exposed fangs from which the blood drouls
Nightwing - storm through eternity And rip asunder those who fall for the human mockery Within the massive castlewalls lurks the evil now again Which with wise men made a truse by giving the blood of gods best men He who possessess the gift which sends shivers down the spine And awaken people who step away from the mortal worlds decline He is the fierce creature which the angels fear to chase Who see pain as passion and lives at war with the mortal race
His tomb is for any horse to cross like a mountain step He has come to awake the devil from his sleep
The warlocks deciple, enchanter of ghouls With exposed fangs from which the blood drouls
Pulled from our frail existence by the claws of death To defy the scythe and feel the reapers breath To walk the tunnel backwards when you first life has been slain And when all mortal feelings has ceased to cause you pain For I am darkness and so you shall be As on the nightwing you ride with me
Норвежские блэк-металлисты IMMORTAL приступили к записи своего нового альбома. По словам менеджмента группы, «В этот раз они будут работать в студиях Grieghallen (Норвегия) и Abyss (Швеция)». Ебана.. Потешили старика. Ждём, ебать.
In a world of noones
I'll be the freak
Turn and hide from the mask you see
Misshapen face of fear
I will be your obscenity
I will be the depraved
I will be your deepest fear
That lights the dark that you so crave
Created in horror, in horror to live
Invisible, terror descends
The deepest fear come true
One false move and you know you'll fall
The abyss of nightmares gapes below you
Hideous to look upon
A deformed face, a bastard son
A pantomime, a colourful tale
Yet in this theatre, no beauty prevails
How could they do this to me?
My Lord, he never cared
Screaming for help and I was not saved
Tried to trust but I found despair
They have despised me since the day I was born
Reviled by truth, their minds too small
Tearing open blinded sightless eyes
Only death is real – the true demise
Unquenchable thirst never slaked
Set loose the storm within me
It rages on
I'll obliterate all you doubters
With my hammers of twisted truth
Drive the nails deeper into your hands
Feed the sickness, destroying you
Vomit the beast upon the unsuspecting world
Surprise on their faces is joy to behold
Try to silence me, but killing me now won't work
Eternal – heretics forever speak
I am the disease
I am that which rots inside
Festering within
There is no cure for my plague
And though I die in vain
I die with open eyes
Take the grave this sight from me
Sweet silence of the obscene
Spectre of insanity looms
Burning pain consumes me
Vile hatred, the truth will out
Heaving flesh, mine to create
Unquenchable thirst never slaked
Set loose the storm within me
It rages on
And it will rage forever more!
бляяяя! Феныч, ты знал?!
Норвежские блэк-металлисты IMMORTAL приступили к записи своего нового альбома. По словам менеджмента группы, «В этот раз они будут работать в студиях Grieghallen (Норвегия) и Abyss (Швеция)».
Nightwing - fly across the sky
And cast your shadow over those who before dawn will die
Beyond a great vast forest lies the desolate land
Ruled by men controlled by Satans hand
Craving for the ever blood dripping saints stone
And with dark rites in the nights blackest hour
Nightmares strife for the darksides blessing and the higher power
And the mantel of power should be shouldered by the firstborn
The one who crave evil and all kinds of human feelings scorn
He who drank his fathers blood and leaves his foes ripped and torn
And which the king halls up high since long forlorn
Have you ever wondered what's beyond the human sphere
To behold life through deaths dark veils from the demons lair
To stand above the eternal rest and every night rise up from your tomb
And behold life like the ones who with teeth was born from their mothers womb
For I am death and so you shall be
When on the nightwing you ride with me
The warlocks deciple, enchanter of ghouls
With exposed fangs from which the blood drouls
Nightwing - storm through eternity
And rip asunder those who fall for the human mockery
Within the massive castlewalls lurks the evil now again
Which with wise men made a truse by giving the blood of gods best men
He who possessess the gift which sends shivers down the spine
And awaken people who step away from the mortal worlds decline
He is the fierce creature which the angels fear to chase
Who see pain as passion and lives at war with the mortal race
His tomb is for any horse to cross like a mountain step
He has come to awake the devil from his sleep
The warlocks deciple, enchanter of ghouls
With exposed fangs from which the blood drouls
Pulled from our frail existence by the claws of death
To defy the scythe and feel the reapers breath
To walk the tunnel backwards when you first life has been slain
And when all mortal feelings has ceased to cause you pain
For I am darkness and so you shall be
As on the nightwing you ride with me
Ебана.. Потешили старика.
Ждём, ебать.
Зачем столько пафоса....
Все гениальное - просто
Админкороль, а я за тебя не голосовал.