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Anorexia Nervosa
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Emperor
Finntroll
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Graveland
Immortal
Carpathian forest
Mayhem
Moonspell
Marduk
Naglfar
Rotting Christ
Satyricon
taake
Amon Amarth
Severe Torture
Old Man's Child
nattefrost
decapitated
Suicide Silence
deicide
Dargaard
Belphegor
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Behexen
Belenos
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Ancient
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# Posté le mercredi 04 juin 2008 20:00

Modifié le jeudi 05 juin 2008 21:17

cannibal corpse - make them suffer

Extreme pain is what they need to feel for the rest of their lives
Misery and Despair leaves thier souls when infinity ends

Let them taste the wrath as the agony consumes them
Swallowed by the darkest light a blackened state of dismay
Survival is the only thing left for them
This grievous revelation is a new beginning
Led to the solution against their will

Deprivation thrives as the therapy continues
Sullen mastery is an answer uncontested
denial is the only thing left for them
life as they knew it is a distant memory
Scores of victims lust for apathy

make them suffer
While they plead for cessation
entirely demoralized and close to mass extintion
damned to please supremacy
the reason for their martyrdom they will never know

make them suffer
while they bleed through damnation
Begged for retribution before meeting with demise
cursed by animosity
once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape

( solo: Pat O'Brien )

domination reigns supreme the evil has no end
spent of all their energy now worthless and degraded
slow death is the only thing left for them
physically and mentally devoid of dignity
languished immortality

make them suffer
While they plead for cessation
entirely demoralized and close to mass extintion
damned to please supremacy
the reason for their martyrdom they will never know

make them suffer
while they bleed through damnation
Begged for retribution before meeting with demise
cursed by animosity
once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape

make them suffer
forever

# Posté le dimanche 18 mai 2008 14:34

moi !

moi !

# Posté le dimanche 11 mai 2008 18:28

Dark Funeral - Final Ritual

Long have I waited, and long have I lain here alone.
Cold and starving in the dark.
Moment by moment I am drifting closer,
To the land of the dead.

An incessant noise echoes in my skull,
It twines and vibrates down my spine.
Fanning out to the raw endings of my nerves.

The noise grows louder, its source looming closer
in a tightening spiral.
The center can not hold, things fall apart.
It takes all the strength I have just to open my eyes.

Is this really what dying feels like?

Ritual begins when the moon are at crest,
And I call for the ancients to guide me through the gates.
The silver-moon white blade so cold against my skin,
And the warm crimson blood glistening in the dark.

I am sealed in my own tomb,
After nine days of fast,
The ritual will begins long and painful it will be,
And most likely I will not come out alive...
But I made up my mind,
There is no turning back now.
The utter destruction of light,
The end of my life.

Ritual begins when the moon are at crest,
And I call for the ancients to guide me through the gates.
The silver-moon white blade so cold against my skin,
And the warm crimson blood glistening in the dark.
I have formed my intensions,
The shadows gather, thickening the air.
I submit myself to the darkness,
And I throw myself, into the abyss.

Ritual begins...

Is this really what dying feels like?

Ritual begins when the moon are at crest,
And I call for the ancients to guide me through the gates.
The silver-moon white blade so cold against my skin,
And the warm crimson blood glistening in the dark.
I have formed my intensions,
The shadows gather, thickening the air.
I submit myself to the darkness,
And I throw myself, into the abyss.

I offer thee, my flesh and blood.
Guide me through the gates.
Grant to me, eternal life.
The ultimate sacrifice

# Posté le jeudi 08 mai 2008 23:03

Modifié le samedi 10 mai 2008 22:44

anorexia nervosa - Tragedia Dekadencia

Je suis celui que tu ecoutais dans l'ombre de minuit
lui dont la pensee chuchotait a ton ame
lui dont tu devinais vaguement la tristesse
lui dont tu voyais l'image en songe
Celui dont le regard tue l'espoir
Celui que personne n'aime
Le fleau de mes esclaves terrestres
Le Roy de la connaissance et de la Liberte
L'ennemi des Cieux
Le Mal de la Nature

(Voila ce que vous avez fait de moi)

Evil I am not
...Just ordinary hate
You'll never understand
Let me leave this room

You will lose this wager, my lord
Whoreson, you are not me
I'm just like the others

A pit of bloted ground for to be made
For such a guest is meet
What kind of thing is more common ?
What think you on't ?

I'm as the indifferent children of the earth
As my heritage, a thousand humans died within my hand
A thousand lives, God offered me
The sublime hatred which fills my heart...
I'm God's anger and nothing more

Dominus Vobiscum
Et cum spiritu tuo

But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such

Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which burns in me

Let me leave this room
You will lose this wager my lord
Whoreson, you are not me
I'm just like all the others
The bastards you can't touch

Dominus Vobiscum
Et cum spiritu tuo
Per omnia saecula saeculorum

I'm as the indifferent children of the earth
A thousand humans died within my hand
A thousand lives, God offered me
As my heritage

Divine gift is...
The sublime hatred which fills my heart

Iudica me, Deus
Et discerne causam meam de gente non sancta
Ab homine iniquo et doloroso erue me

But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such

Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which makes me live

Je ne suis plus que tenebres et vengeance
Je veux vous voir decrepir, pourrir comme les insectes repugnants
Que vous etes tous les uns comme les autres
Dans un abime de merde grouillante
Vous n'etes que des immondices, des larves rampantes

But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such

Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which makes me fucking live
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# Posté le jeudi 08 mai 2008 22:18