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RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 23-05-2019 11:59
Behemoth - Bartzabel
O Purple flame!
O whirling wheel ov life!
Appear! Move! Rise!
Come unto me Bartzabel
By the laws divine I quell
Come unto me Bartzabel
By the raging blood cells
Come unto me Bartzabel
By the spear, the sword, the spell
Come unto me Bartzabel
By the word that openeth Hell!
By Ra Hoor Khuit!
By Elohim!
By Samael!
By Seraphim!
By Hoor and Khem!
By Gods ov War!
Ares and Mars,
And mighty Thor!
Come unto me Bartzabel
By the power ov the panther's spell
Come unto me Bartzabel
By the circling citadel
Come unto me Bartzabel
By this mind ov miracles
Come unto me Bartzabel
By the moon and stars, I swear!
By Ra Hoor Khuit!
By Elohim!
By Samael!
By Seraphim!
By Hoor and Khem!
By Gods ov War!
Ares and Mars,
And mighty Thor!
By Gods ov War!
By Khem and Hoor!
By Hachiman!
Mentu, and all
And by thy master
Graphiel!
Come unto me
O Bartzabel!
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - paadikapten - 27-05-2019 00:56
Corvus Corax - Avanti
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 29-05-2019 15:56
Me And That Man - Cross My Heart And Hope To Die
[Verse 1]
I ain't looking for confession
I ain't come to raise the dead
I ain't much for you to offer
Just a cargo of tears and of pain
I ain't come here for forgiveness
I'm not paying for my sins
I betrayed you my sweet Jesus
I have chosen hell on Earth
[Chorus]
I will get away with murder
I will get away with crime
It's the innocence I rape
I won't stop until I'm done
[Verse 2]
I ain't come here for a coffee
I ain't looking for no fun
Don't expect me to be sober
Well you know I'm running wild
I don't wear no crown of thorns
Well you know I never pray
I won't offer no salvation
I was born to raise some Hell
[Chorus]
I will get away with murder
I will get away with crime
It's the innocence I rape
I won't stop until I'm done
[Verse 3]
In the garden, met my old friend
He's the one with many names
You have always been like a brother
Good to have you back again
Now I wear my graveyard suit
And I smoke a black cigars
I sing 'Hosanna, Hosanna'
At the funeral of the god
[Chorus]
I will get away with murder
I will get away with crime
It's the innocence I rape
I won't stop until I'm done
[Bridge]
We ain't come here for forgiveness
We're not paying for our sins
We betrayed you our sweet Jesus
We have chosen hell on Earth
Game of Thrones - The Rains Of Castamere | by The National
And who are you, the proud lord said
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat
that's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red
a lion still has claws
And mine are long and sharp, my lord
as long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
that lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall
with not a soul to hear.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
that lord of Castamere
But now the rains weep o'er his hall
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall
with not a soul to hear.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - paadikapten - 05-06-2019 02:06
Evelyn Kanepilt üks ilus pühendus...
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 06-06-2019 22:59
Ленинград — Никола
Saint Nicholas, save us from Rock'n'Roll.
All Holy retinue, save us from the break beat.
Saint Nicholas, save us from Rock'n'Roll.
All Holy retinue, save us from the break beat.
http://www.GL5.RU
Every crumb knows it - you do not expect good from them,
Nietzsche, Newton, Andy Warhall, Fuagra from abroad;
Pedicure and all that, steaks, rhinestones, confetti,
They will not leave us alone, their mother for the foot of the hildren.
Chorus:
Saint Nicholas, save us from Rock'n'Roll.
All Holy retinue, save us from the break beat.
Saint Nicholas, save us from Rock'n'Roll.
All Holy retinue, save us from the break beat.
All these delicacies are not for the Russian mind,
* Idoras poetess - nowhere to put them stigma!
Modern art and busty silicone,
To them, * lyadyam, was empty of our Saints icons.
Chorus:
Saint Nicholas, save us from Rock'n'Roll.
All Holy retinue, save us from the break beat.
Saint Nicholas, save us from Rock'n'Roll.
All Holy retinue, save us from the break beat.
Bahi, Jobs and Salieri are bored - there is no urine,
They would all be highly sanctions would be the answer!
Toads, oysters, mollusks themselves devour and they shove us.
Successful start maces let them break their comfort!
Chorus:
Saint Nicholas, save us from Rock'n'Roll.
All Holy retinue, save us from the break beat.
Saint Nicholas, save us from Rock'n'Roll.
All Holy retinue, save us from the break beat.
Amen!
yeah [/code]tagant vaatad oma mänguasju varsti.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Mannu - 06-06-2019 23:03
Tervitusi ski-tüüpidele
Üks väga vana lugu, veidi uuemas tõlgenduses. Esitaja on Jello Biafra, endine Dead Kennediste solist, bändiga Lard, 1991. Lugu ise on pärit 1966 aastast, originaalesitaja Napoleon14.
Ka rivitrumm mõjub hüpnootiliselt.
Viivad ära, viivad ära - kuigi tänapäeval ei panda üldse kergelt hullarisse kinni, ikka väga vabalt lastakse ringi joosta.
Ja siis veel klassikat:
Swans "Time is money, bastard" kole ilus muusika
aasta 1986Video on pühendustega IBBile.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - stalo - 07-06-2019 00:23
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 15-06-2019 23:31
Laibach - Anglia (Volk)
So, you still believe you are ruling the World
Using all your tricks to keep the picture blurred
Scatter your enemies
Confound their politics
So you still believe you are ruling the World!
God save your gracious Queen
Long live your noble Queen
God save your gracious Queen
God save you all
So you still believe you are superior
And all other nations are inferior
Any sedition - hushed
Rebellious Scots - crushed
So you still believe you are superior!
So, you still pretend you are ruling the World
Using all your tricks to keep the picture blurred
So, you still pretend you are ruling the World
Using all your tricks to keep the picture blurred
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 16-06-2019 18:00
Blood of Angels - Nox Arcana
We are the twilight and we are the dawn. We are the silence when all else is gone. We are the ancient ones, we are the flames. Once you would pray to us, call us by name. Ours is the power and ours is the might. Ours are the shadows that swallow the light. Worship us mortals, bow down to our reign! The blood of the angels, it beats in our veins. Azazel, Sariel, Koshbiel, Shamsiel, Ananel, Sethiel, Raziel, Zaquiel. (x2) Gibborim, Annakim, heroes of old. In words of the prophets our fate is foretold. Once we were scattered, in hiding, alone, Now we have marshalled to reclaim our throne. We are the twilight and we are the dawn. We are the silence when all else is gone. We are the ancient ones, we are the flames. Once you would pray to us, call us by name.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 21-06-2019 22:07
Slough Feg - Traveller-10-The Final Gambit
ou thought you'd conquered space
But now your reign is through
Dissect the human race
Until they conquer you
Fame is now mine
Even though it's illusion
Space and now time
Has just reached its conclusion
2000 years ago
My race created you
We turned you loose in space
Now a polluted zoo
Fate is no crime
I can face this illusion
Space and now time
Has just reached its conclusion
Light years are passing before me I'll soon begin
Carnivores roam the stars all in the place of men
Singular manifestation of time
And as your kingdom falls
I've taken after you
You may have wished this on me
And now you see it through
Your time is rolling over
My time is coming soon
I'll resurrect the ancient spores
Eclipse the Vargr moon
Matter warps space
So now time is illusion
How can I face this miraculous conclusion?
Light years are passing before me I'll soon begin
Right from the start I can see you're an alien
Singular manifestation of time
Your stories do amuse me
Although your eyes are vacant
I did not wish this on you
Your madness is quite blatant
Inside your mind I see the source of your hallucinations
Your body's wasted but your brain's on fire
The future still looks grim now
The human race is wasted
But soon you must turn over
The power you have tasted
In all your mercy I can see you are an ideal agent
To bring this curse upon the galaxy
Wait and see
Light years are passing before me I'll soon begin
Carnivores roam the stars all in the place of man
Infinite manifestation of time
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Tehnoloog - 12-07-2019 23:33
Täna (laupäeva) õhtul kell 22 on Viljandis Kaevumäel
võimalus kuulata-näha maailmakuulsat parmupillivirtuoosi
Jakuutiast, šamaan Olga Podlužnajat, esinejanimega Uutai.
Korraldajatel on õnnestunud teda siia kutsuda!
https://allevents.in/viljandi/olena-uutai-viljandi-ordulinnuses/200017575678406
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Fenkol - 13-07-2019 02:41
kohutav kommerts
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Mannu - 13-07-2019 09:25
Aga suurepärane virtuoos sellest hoolimata. Ja ilus vaadata-kuulata.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 14-07-2019 16:52
Old Man's Child - Twilight Damnation
Murder the art of the insane
A breed of terror born to destroy
Sickening thoughts, minds feeding on death
Craving for pain
The face of death, evil descends
From the throne of fatal contempt
Illusions embraced, evil seduce
Acts of man, with nothing to lose
Following the path
And my wisdom you will gain
Follow the one
In darkness and pain
Scenes of horror a call from beyond
Acts of lust, kill for fun
A black heart the devil's soul
Pure as stone, remorse the none
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 14-07-2019 17:56
Cradle Of Filth - I Am The Thorn (With Lyrics)
The needle in the eye of the hurricane
The poison in the font
The nail in the coffin of the profane
I am the lot
Maniacal the fire
That weaves inside my soul
When dripping tongues of hate, envenomed, roll
Like carpet bombs in vast bazaars
My blood runs with the beasts
Though no crescent, cross
Or wandering star
Shalt witness my defeat
Born of jackal in the Vatican
To a loathesome flock
I have crept behind the drapes
And a wizard there is not
Just a white flag blackened by
Singing weapons that have led
A faith that soon dominions over
Desert kingdoms of the dead
I smell the fleur do malcontent
The hellish stench
Of Judas in the dozens
Bouquets for greed and twisted law
Handmaidens of a holy war
Bring on a thousand roses more
I am The Thorn
Tangled are the thickets
That spare the virgin heart
From the waking grasp of rapists in the dark
Mountaineers that strive so far
For a Heaven grown from reach
That love herself is fabled
To be missing from their peaks
Save in one sole tower
Where the presence of a rod
Stays the sleeping beauty
From the prying fingers of the mob
I smell the fleur do malcontent
The hellish stench
Of Judas in the dozens
Bouquets for greed and twisted law
Handmaidens of a holy war
Bring on a thousand roses more
I am The Thorn
I am The Thorn
I am the Spear of Longinus
The Sword of Damocles
Kali up in arms, a bleeding sinus
The hammer of the gods in the prophet's teeth
I am The Thorn
Saint Disgustus, President Evil
Great white hopes of a shark eyed people
Lights of the world now flicker and die
Impaled in the race. in the paling face
Where forked tongues pricked the skies
Choking on these words as I slither to their ear
As lightning strikes their blinded minds
I am The Thorn
I am not the hand of God...
I am The Thorn
I am not the hand of God...
I am The Thorn
Territorial thieves
Ever stealing thunder for religious causes
I will bring you all down to your knees
And fuck you over
Bouquets for greed and twisted law
Handmaidens of a holy war
Bring on a thousand roses more
I am The Thorn
Cradle Of Filth - The Byronic Man
As lonely as a poet on the walls of Jericho
Or the moon without the comfort of the stars
I am loathe to know it that a man without a soul
Is nothing but a spilled canopic jar
I proved it
Improved it
Drove a sonnet
Right through it
And in this state of bliss
Evil kissed with wet lips
Pen-filled Fingertips
Which through me
For through me
Illuminati usually pissed
But with words of some hurts worth
I threw a party that extended God's list
Exciting new flames that my fame would claim for me
Reciting back the almanac of travesties
They call me bad
Mad Caliban with manners
Dangerous to know
A passing fad
Taught in all debauch
In excess and in canto
Grown wild
This child
Whole harems defiled
Faustina's and Mina's
Lady Libertine and her sisters between her
What spread of lies arise when lovers die
Which circle of hell is mine when I arrive
They call me bad
Mad Caliban with manners
Dangerous to know
A passing fad
Taught in all debauch
Crow against the virgin snow
Grown colder, my shoulder
Like a boulder beside her
And bolder, not wiser
My dark seed took up root inside her
That mouldered, where older
Beddings would hold a passionate sigh
But Laudanum and soda
Lord Numb coda
Merited a forest of inherited spite
Fleeing grief for foreign maps
I still played vampire aristocrat
Unloading my gun in hot, promiscuous laps
Then shooting swans in a gondola
I tripped my foot on a fallen star
And there's nothing like a mouthful of Venetian tar
To let you know just who you fucking are
The patron saint of heartache
I can't see my world is falling
The world is falling down
The patron saint of heartache
I Can't see my world is falling
The world is falling down
Everafter can they hear my laughter
The patron saint of heartache
Never craft a better bed of disaster
The Patron saint of heartache
They call me bad
Mad Caliban with manners
Dangerous to know
A passing fad
Taught in all debauch
In excess and in canto
They call me bad
Mad Caliban with manners
Dangerous to know
A passing fad
Whereupon I tell them
To go fuck their mothers
As so....
On my grave
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Lokster - 17-07-2019 16:16
https://elu.ohtuleht.ee/970746/kurb-ansambel-respekt-avaldas-oma-viimase-laulu
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Minaelan - 01-08-2019 20:29
Üks imeline looming:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vauo4o-ExoY&list=RDvauo4o-ExoY&fbclid=IwAR0o7gAEO4r-W9S4HDnvA-oPMgRGMSdOEk5XbxLSYRCcOjTUAIE1ZmOmFE8
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 01-08-2019 22:45
Sabbath Assembly - I, Satan
I, Satan, stand for war, I glory in war
Man in battle, struggling with death,
Man venting his wrath.
I scorn the weak-willed victims of war
Stand up, cast aside this façade
Paint black the grey
Throw off your cloak, strip bare,
set free the creature within
Become as you are
Unleash the Beast
Come forth in yourself
Release the fiend
Behold as rust erodes Michael's sword
The monarch of form
I, Satan
Put aside your litanies, Priest
Satan does not retreat
I breathe into this song and verse
From my heart explodes a challenge to your god
I scorn the weak-willed victims of life
Burn the chaff of humanity
Dance proud around the leaping flames
O mind of man, now crowned with flame
Shoot lightning, and matter arise;
Satan has won
Become as you are
Unleash the Beast
Come forth in yourself
Release the fiend
Behold as rust erodes Michael's sword
The monarch of form
I, Satan
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Tegudele - 03-08-2019 13:06
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L-zihBIsTFE
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6xIf8rMp_bg
viib teise maailma (mõlemad live versioonid töötavad)
imeline muusika mu arust.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 07-08-2019 18:57
Luciferian Light Orchestra - Church of Carmel
Young girl, come close.
Undress and pray.
Read words in the grimoire
and you won't be the same.
Consume the transubstantion
of the wine and bread
Eat the fruits of Marys womb
You will be like Him.
Take off your dress
join us in the sabbath
Become the Master's mistress
(in the) Church of Carmel.
Down here in the darkness
become one with the cult of damned.
My friend, come close
don't be afraid.
Pitch black candles and a cross
(in) a crypt clothed in velvet.
A naked altar
and a priest with horn,
a shade of Abbé Boullan.
Kneel and drink the Lord
Take off your dress
join us in the sabbath
Become the Master's mistress
(in the) Church of Carmel.
Down here in the darkness
become one with the cult of damned.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - säga - 08-08-2019 11:47
(04-05-2019 09:11 )Kunglas Kirjutas:kirjutaaa
Hetk..
S.O.S.
https://youtu.be/NJzcqO77sW0
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - olematu - 08-08-2019 12:31
Väidetavalt ainus mees maailmas, kes suudab 3 okataavi välja laulda .
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Lokster - 08-08-2019 13:18
Eeskujuliku majandustulemuse eest parimaile diileritele pühendet Allilui Lullabai. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=614bY56Pnz8&fbclid=IwAR352E1IdArFCNaVLi20_9sVgPUQvOoC-SseD-NY8cxqBT8g9MrPctDQLDw
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 08-08-2019 14:13
Joo-joo mida kylvad seda lõikad.
Brujeria - Narcos Satánicos
The north wants our gold...
Litte white boys and blacks wait for the man
I command my natives, crazy...
Filled with..., dusts, and pot
Trafficking drugs, cocaine, and pot
Satanic blessing, who stops us
The van filled
With a shitload of pot
The natives crazy with the smell of cocaine
One hundred - twenty miles an hour
One hundred - thirty kilos...
We are narcos - satanic,... and...
Black blessing gives us money
A black mass to the king of luxury
We cut the coke, cleaned...
Which fucks the blacks and
Kills the white boys
We are narcos - satanic
Trafficking drugs
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - olematu - 08-08-2019 14:38
Oh , nõid sa mine kooli .
