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MSN: death_morphine@hotmail.com
MAIL: pale_slaughter@yahoo.com
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od 25.ožujka 2006.
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NEKI BANDOVI KOJI MI ULJEPŠAVAJU DANE SVOJOM SVIRKOM:
cradle of filth (stari)
immortal
morbid angel
agathodaimon
amon amarth
gorgoroth
dimmu borgir
children of bodom (stari)
mayhem
dark funeral
marduk
vader
behemoth
bloodbath
bathory
graveworm
vital remains
six feet under
death
obituary
my dying bride
sisters of the mercy
pantera
sepultura i slayer (nekad)
....and many more
PJESME VRIJEDNE SPOMENA
Dusk And Her Embrace
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake
And the mists steal in with ease
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes
In adoration of the moon and thee
"They call as I to thee...."
And I will come, as if in dream
My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen
Of vengeful, ancient breed
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies
Erishkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I can taste thy scent by candlelight
Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity....
She shall come for me
A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life
Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night
And I have ridden from the westerning light
To expend my lust
Tear away the funereal dress
Know that I will escape from my death
Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpened caress
Lo! The pale moonlight
Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline
Of mist and moth and the hunger inside
Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise
"Through twilight, darkness and moonrise
My scarlet tears will run
As stolen blood and whispered love
Of fantasies undone"
Countess swathed in ebony
And snow-white balletic grace
Rouge-filmed lips procure the wish
For lust and her disgrace
Dusk and her embrace
We shall flit through the shadows
Like a dream of (were)wolves in the snow
Under deadly nightshade
Still warmed with the kill's afterglow
Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me
(Beneath the stars taste the death in me)
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss
To sever thin mortality
Elizabeth
My heart is thine
Thy fragrant words Warm within like wine....
"Let me come to thee
With eyes like Asphodel
Moon-glancing, loose desires free
To writhe under my spell"
Ereshkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I know thy scent by candlelight
Immortal flesh I yearn to share
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity
She shall come for me....
Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus
How the full embosomed fog
Imparts the night to us....
Blashyrkh (Mighty Ravendark)
far above the ravengate
the spreaded wings of blashyrkh waits
Above the roaring depths
Sits the oath of frost
On the elder raventhrone
Older mountains sleeping in my sight
By chilling woods I stand
A grimly sound of naked winds
Is all that shall ever be heard from here
Cometh the rightful kings of highest halls
Cry of tavens lurk the realm
Eternally through the noctambulant grimness
...Demons stride at the gates of blashyrkh...
...Blashyrkh... Mighty ravendark...
On the eve of their death
they are baptized
in the unholy waters of Bodom
With no hint of the torture awaiting
to greet them at the break of dawn
When the calm is setting in
we'll watch it swiftly disappear
Too many years of silence
soon he's bound to reappear
The Reaper
is calling for you to come home
With the thrust of a switchblade
on the grip of a madman
And the waters of Bodom
turn a blood shade of red
As the Children Of Bodom
lake their last breath.
And now decades later
on this haunted shore
we all better take caution...
for the reaper wants more...
Kissing The Shadows
High above your shadow smiles at me
Way down below I hear you serenely breathe
(Chorus)
I'm running after you throughout the valleys of tormented souls
Don't: don't you be afraid of me kissing your shadow
You're so far away, I can feel your scent when I caress your shadow
And if you truly want, I'll cross the line; I'll follow
I'm dreaming my way out from down below
To get wherever you're haunting from, I'll go
I'm kissing the shadows you surround me with to feel my pain vanishing away from me
You're touching the shadows I surround you with so together in peace we shall be
(Chorus)
I'm running after you throughout the valleys of tormented souls
Don't: don't you be afraid of me kissing your shadow
You're so far away, I can feel your scent when I caress your shadow
And if you truly want, I'll cross the line; I'll follow
BE DEAD OR SATANIC
The Gates are open
War awoken
to end up all the Terror
under the Sign of Crescent.
Life inside is Terror
Sympathy is Error
When you search for God
you might find blind a frog.
Be the lethal Rebel
be your only God
and the Law - do what you want
may be the only Creed.
So be dead or Satanic
set your life in Panic
if you believe in social Crap
you are already dead.
It seems not to be in Love with Satan.
To free your Soul from social and moral Limitations.
A chained Soul will kill you someday!
A caged Mind gonna wither away!
Be dead or Satanic may be the Way!
Nothing left to say!
Where Silent Gods Stand Guard
The last head falls to the ground
No one is left alive
They thought that they could take me down
But it's not my time to die
I wipe the blood from my sword
And slide it in my belt
This is the sweetest of rewards
The best rush I have felt
Ten men are dead by my feet
I smell their streaming blood
And I smile, cause it makes me...
...makes me feel so good
They were crawling on their knees
Begging for their pathetic lives
Now their souls belong to me
As well as their eyes
Each man has something that I crave
I eat their steaming eyes
And drink their blood to make them my slaves
At Oden's feat in afterlife
I bring the skulls to my shrine
Where silent Gods stand guard
Soak them in blood and in wine - A sacrificial ritual
One thousand heads are on display
Collected through years of thirst
Macabre trophies from my prey
Picked clean of flesh by Oden's birds
I am - I am - A wolf in human shape
I am - I am - A predator with flaming rage
I'm a wolf in human shape - Every man is prey
A predator with flaming rage - Blood is in my trace
I will die with sword in hand
And then my seat's secured
When Oden calls from golden hall
He will greet me at the door
MAIL: pale_slaughter@yahoo.com
pa ako itko oće......
od 25.ožujka 2006.
Free Web Site Counter
NEKI BANDOVI KOJI MI ULJEPŠAVAJU DANE SVOJOM SVIRKOM:
cradle of filth (stari)
immortal
morbid angel
agathodaimon
amon amarth
gorgoroth
dimmu borgir
children of bodom (stari)
mayhem
dark funeral
marduk
vader
behemoth
bloodbath
bathory
graveworm
vital remains
six feet under
death
obituary
my dying bride
sisters of the mercy
pantera
sepultura i slayer (nekad)
....and many more
PJESME VRIJEDNE SPOMENA
Dusk And Her Embrace
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake
And the mists steal in with ease
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes
In adoration of the moon and thee
"They call as I to thee...."
And I will come, as if in dream
My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen
Of vengeful, ancient breed
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies
Erishkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I can taste thy scent by candlelight
Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity....
She shall come for me
A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life
Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night
And I have ridden from the westerning light
To expend my lust
Tear away the funereal dress
Know that I will escape from my death
Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpened caress
Lo! The pale moonlight
Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline
Of mist and moth and the hunger inside
Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise
"Through twilight, darkness and moonrise
My scarlet tears will run
As stolen blood and whispered love
Of fantasies undone"
Countess swathed in ebony
And snow-white balletic grace
Rouge-filmed lips procure the wish
For lust and her disgrace
Dusk and her embrace
We shall flit through the shadows
Like a dream of (were)wolves in the snow
Under deadly nightshade
Still warmed with the kill's afterglow
Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me
(Beneath the stars taste the death in me)
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss
To sever thin mortality
Elizabeth
My heart is thine
Thy fragrant words Warm within like wine....
"Let me come to thee
With eyes like Asphodel
Moon-glancing, loose desires free
To writhe under my spell"
Ereshkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I know thy scent by candlelight
Immortal flesh I yearn to share
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity
She shall come for me....
Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus
How the full embosomed fog
Imparts the night to us....
Blashyrkh (Mighty Ravendark)
far above the ravengate
the spreaded wings of blashyrkh waits
Above the roaring depths
Sits the oath of frost
On the elder raventhrone
Older mountains sleeping in my sight
By chilling woods I stand
A grimly sound of naked winds
Is all that shall ever be heard from here
Cometh the rightful kings of highest halls
Cry of tavens lurk the realm
Eternally through the noctambulant grimness
...Demons stride at the gates of blashyrkh...
...Blashyrkh... Mighty ravendark...
On the eve of their death
they are baptized
in the unholy waters of Bodom
With no hint of the torture awaiting
to greet them at the break of dawn
When the calm is setting in
we'll watch it swiftly disappear
Too many years of silence
soon he's bound to reappear
The Reaper
is calling for you to come home
With the thrust of a switchblade
on the grip of a madman
And the waters of Bodom
turn a blood shade of red
As the Children Of Bodom
lake their last breath.
And now decades later
on this haunted shore
we all better take caution...
for the reaper wants more...
Kissing The Shadows
High above your shadow smiles at me
Way down below I hear you serenely breathe
(Chorus)
I'm running after you throughout the valleys of tormented souls
Don't: don't you be afraid of me kissing your shadow
You're so far away, I can feel your scent when I caress your shadow
And if you truly want, I'll cross the line; I'll follow
I'm dreaming my way out from down below
To get wherever you're haunting from, I'll go
I'm kissing the shadows you surround me with to feel my pain vanishing away from me
You're touching the shadows I surround you with so together in peace we shall be
(Chorus)
I'm running after you throughout the valleys of tormented souls
Don't: don't you be afraid of me kissing your shadow
You're so far away, I can feel your scent when I caress your shadow
And if you truly want, I'll cross the line; I'll follow
BE DEAD OR SATANIC
The Gates are open
War awoken
to end up all the Terror
under the Sign of Crescent.
Life inside is Terror
Sympathy is Error
When you search for God
you might find blind a frog.
Be the lethal Rebel
be your only God
and the Law - do what you want
may be the only Creed.
So be dead or Satanic
set your life in Panic
if you believe in social Crap
you are already dead.
It seems not to be in Love with Satan.
To free your Soul from social and moral Limitations.
A chained Soul will kill you someday!
A caged Mind gonna wither away!
Be dead or Satanic may be the Way!
Nothing left to say!
Where Silent Gods Stand Guard
The last head falls to the ground
No one is left alive
They thought that they could take me down
But it's not my time to die
I wipe the blood from my sword
And slide it in my belt
This is the sweetest of rewards
The best rush I have felt
Ten men are dead by my feet
I smell their streaming blood
And I smile, cause it makes me...
...makes me feel so good
They were crawling on their knees
Begging for their pathetic lives
Now their souls belong to me
As well as their eyes
Each man has something that I crave
I eat their steaming eyes
And drink their blood to make them my slaves
At Oden's feat in afterlife
I bring the skulls to my shrine
Where silent Gods stand guard
Soak them in blood and in wine - A sacrificial ritual
One thousand heads are on display
Collected through years of thirst
Macabre trophies from my prey
Picked clean of flesh by Oden's birds
I am - I am - A wolf in human shape
I am - I am - A predator with flaming rage
I'm a wolf in human shape - Every man is prey
A predator with flaming rage - Blood is in my trace
I will die with sword in hand
And then my seat's secured
When Oden calls from golden hall
He will greet me at the door