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gavrosaurus

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  1. gavrosaurus replied to deadsy's topic in Black metal
    Mother winter leaves our land And opens wide the seas The lukewarm breeze does beckon me As it whispers through the trees It says: Set your sails And let me take your ship to foreign shores Take farewell of those near you And your land of the North! The wild cold deep black ocean's waves Invites my hungry heart Cry not my love I'll return Only death can keep us apart Oden in the sky up high Let the Ravens of yours fly To guide us on our sail to foreign shores Let your Ravens fly -- Northern wind take my song up high To the Hall of glory in the sky So its gates shall greet me open wide When my time has come to die -- Out of the water The cold black Nordic sea Risen towards the eternal sky The land lays open and free ... And tall Beautiful Behold this thy land Open and free This thy home of the brave -- Don't trust nobody It will cost you much too much Beware of the dagger It caress you at first touch O, all small creatures It is the twilight if the gods -- So the age to learn and to teach for man begins, the power to know the blood and iron discipline, and tell the story of how man was granted these shining blades of steel Knowing of the past she will know of the tomorrow and man shall reign, yes, even conquer other worlds and she will set sails on her starships sailing across the black space and become the new gods of the skies. The skies ... -- Heading north after long a journey We have sailed for so very long Heavy seas endless sky above us Heading north going home -- The old Crow's cry the first warning The rumbling frozen ground the last. Hooves thundering on the three feet snow, The icy dawn yet to begin. Bursting through the icy morning four times five black shadows ahorse. Steel glimmering in the awakening sun's light, And blood colours the white snow red. Cries echo through the dark deep woods. Open wounds steam in the cold morning air, And the new day was greeted with a burden both raped and dead. Long scalps hung by the old twin headed Beast's standard black. Women and children brought far north into the land of no turning back The burning village spread by the wind across the tundra Cry, old Crow cry ... Long tall beautiful people fallen lifeless to the ground Headless scattered still graceful bodies. Blood coloured the white snow all around. Through the dark deep woods to the mountains towering to the sky The wind carries the quest for revenge and the tale of Blood on Ice. -- I have paved these forests for so long I don't know, if I am man or I am beast. I though hold deep within me a quest for revenge. Then I must be a man as much as I can be. I have learned to speak the tongue of animal. I have learned to read the signs in bark and snow. I have taken within myself the spirits of my fathers long time gone. In this short time, far from home, a man of iron I've grown. A man of iron I have grown. -- I've thrown down my eyes into the lake So that I will see from within. I've thrown my eyes into the lake And now when blind I still see. At the bottom of the lake My two eyes are shining like the stars. At the bottom of the lake I now see no matter how near or far -- I trust in my Ravens Watching from above Black as night, swift as lightning And graceful as doves I trust in my Stallion Born by the wind Taken me through the valley Where this world ends and the shadows begin I trust in my sword Forged in Fire and Ice It's sharp blade shall be baptized in blood As I take the Beast's life Cry, old Crow, cry...
  2. gavrosaurus replied to Mega_Deda's topic in Thrash metal
    This is the last hit Your heart will beat Into this world This is the first step Your soul will take Up to the sky No time to pray 'cos you Can't stay where words Like that would count Face the moment That you feared and Glide outside your brain Golden wings Drawn in blood What is sin? And who is God? This time it's real And not a game Now cross the edge of time The circle's closed So enter now The land of unborn life Golden wings Drawn in blood What is sin? And who is God? You will find out If your heaven is colored black And you will find out If your suffering will find an end -- My youth's my defense And pureness my weapon I'm Lilith's son I've got the moon in my veins -- They tore me down They threw me out They shot my mouth They enslaved my mind They blocked my way Holding me back with Their stupid game Hand on trigger Phantom face Don't trust no one Always on the run Eyes all over Never safe Virus like Merciless -- Oh how I lived the game When we were dancin' on bridges High above rivers of tears and The lightness of innocence gave us wings We were sleepin' covered By darkness' black velvet So far from coldness So far from light Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me And I can feel it now The white cold hand For the first time I'm getting hurt By the thorns of the roses in my hand Time is returning to its realm And it's slowly melting away Like deep red wax Leaving pools of blood Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me And sweet voices...turn into sirens Foretelling...the presence of death -- Hear me become a cry That means a thousand words in one And hear me as I whisper so low That you won't dare to breathe -- She lives on your planet But not in your world She speaks the same language But you can't understand -- A thousand souls are waiting, for a day that never comes A thousand eyes still closed, cause they're afraid to see the world Two thousand hands are bound, with golden chains they bought themselves Two thousand legs can't walk, cause they never learned to move Got it! A thousand hearts are bleeding, despite the nails of unknown pain A thousand heads are bowed, pray for mercy, pray for gold Two thousand feet are stumbling, on the roads that lead nowhere Two thousand ears are deaf, from the noise of luxury Don't you know you keep the nature Chained in dungeons black as coal Don't you know you adore An eagle with broken wings Roses that never bloom Wheels that never spin Bells that never ring Hands too far to reach -- Children, fragile minds beware This world is about to cut your hair This world is about to bleach your skin This world is about to lock you in Gentle, fragile minds beware This world will appear, cold and bare This world wants to eat all of your dreams But there is more than what it seems --
  3. Јеботе, скинуо сам га и он је чучао, чучао (да не кажем да сам и заборавио на њега) и реко' - хајде да пустим ово, најзад. Није ме дуго држало. Генерално ми сви овакви бендови звуче потпуно исто, некако некарактерна музика.
  4. Јеби га, ето какви иду у то цивилно ... Воле да носе мртваке, преферирају такве ствари. Јеботе, идем ја одавде!
  5. Јеботе, колики број баба чекају да буду побрисане! Колико мртвака треба пренети по болничким мртвачницама! Шта чекате? Хитајте у цивилно служење, бре!
  6. OK, sorry, заборавио сам да има шифру. undercoverman-kc.blogspot.com
  7. Питање: Си био у аскари? Одговор: Јесам. Питање: Који род? Одговор: Чистач улица. Питање: Шта? Одговор: Цепач карата. Питање: Молим? Одговор: Носач мртвака. Питање: Извини? Одговор: Брисач гузица бабама. Али сам зато спавао код куће ... Наставак следи ...
  8. Замислите, стане Tardy, раскречи се и викне: Добро веће Параћину! Ми смо Обућари!
  9. E мој капетан (иначе, легенда кап. М.....вић) је свог претпостављеног, ппук. Х......ића називао са - Господине поткуповниче! Никад нисам скапирао да ли намерно или случајно прави лапсус али сам увек чекао да му Х. одбије од плате или га прописно напуши. Требало је лично се уверити у раст полних органа, јеби га. Мада, од Бонжите деци расту ките, дакле - постоје две методе: јести бонжиту или ићи у војску.
  10. У бој крените јунаци сви Крен'те и не жал'те живот свој Цер да чује твој, Цер да види бој А река Дрина, Славу, храброст и јуначку руку српског сина. Пој, пој, Дрино водо хладна ти Памти, причај кад су падали Памти храбри строј који је Пун огња, силе, снаге Протерао туђина са реке наше драге. Пој, пој, Дрино, причај роду ми Како смо се храбро борили Певао је строј, војев'о се бој Крај хладне воде Крв је текла, крв се лила Дрином због слободе.
  11. Орао пао, орао пао!
  12. Ово је више смешно: Усташе праве хаос, преврћу и пале, гробари их каменују - црногорци похапсе гробаре, Зрињски је буља од екипе, гробари мало навијали, ништа неуобичајено - Партизан избаце, оде Зрињски. Зашто нас, бре, мрзе? Пустите више Србију на миру, јебем вам матер усташку!
  13. Претпостављам да већина зна да Лелеком, ускоро, дуплира брзине даунлоуда (аплоуд остаје исти). Дакле, однос ће сада бити 8:1 а не 4:1 како је сада (са садашњих 256/64 се напуцава на 512/64).
  14. Па, јеби га, Immortal се највише ложи, сам по себи је њихов аутфит најсмешнији.
  15. Мајку му, да сам ишао у цивилно пре 10 година, кад сам иначе био у војсци, можда бих данас био кандидат за Нобелову награду. Овако, пошто је то место упражњено, предлажем да неко други добије ту награду, јербо је војску "служио цивилно", није то мали подвиг. Такође, предлажем да сви који су (наводно) завршили факултете сместа буду примљени у САНУ!
  16. Војска? Бљак, фуј, тамо су сви сељаци! Иначе, увек сам се туширао сам и у Свилајнцу и у Сремској Митровици, тако да је лаж да се сва војска купа скупа, једном у 6 месеци и сличне бесмислице. Све што сам радио код куће сам радио и тамо, једино сам више пио, пушио и ... Шабанима који се и иначе туширају једном недељно је то сад велика препрека у касарни - не могу да се туширају свакодневно!
  17. gavrosaurus replied to sevast's topic in Black metal
    Lost Freedom - A Tribute to Burzum, pt. 1 Lost Freedom - A Tribute to Burzum, pt. 2 У питању су словенски (Русија, Украјина) бендови, овогодишње издање.
  18. gavrosaurus replied to Kveld's topic in Avantgarde Metal
    :rockdevil: :wub:
  19. Могли би да буду предгрупа Здравку Чолићу на Маракани! Не да би било 600 него 60666 људи!
  20. gavrosaurus replied to kasapin's topic in Black metal
    :) До јаја!
  21. Гери Мур је сјајно, сјајно обрадио ту ствар! Мислим, сама песма је толико добра да би била одлична и да је ја обрадим а не неко ко стварно зна да свира.
  22. gavrosaurus replied to kasapin's topic in Black metal
    Ух бре, деда се изгледа опасно скршио ... Иначе, треба ли да кажем да ово и даље слушам бар једном у 4-5 дана и да сам и даље заљубљен у "Ordo Ad Chao"? Мој десктоп
  23. Thanks For Flying With Us, pt. 1 Thanks For Flying With Us, pt. 2 -- "They played unbelievable, just unbelievable." - Frank Zappa "Remarkable technical expertise and playing skills" - Bill Bruford "Absolutely unbelievable, they drove me right out of my mind, it wasso good. Buy their albums." - Mike Keneally -- Сви цитати су тотално на месту.
  24. Немам појма, све ово ме много (превише, на прво слушање) подсећа на "Tyranny". Све време чекам да почне: Good day my fellow citizen I don't mean to intrude ...

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