πρασινος :pingpong:Quote:
Originally Posted by carheart
ruthless, βαλε τους στιχους απο το lakedaimon μεχρι να κανω edit και προσθεσω rapidshare με το mp3 του myspace
ζευς, σωτηρ , νικη ειπαμε λεει μετα το σολο :)
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πρασινος :pingpong:Quote:
Originally Posted by carheart
ruthless, βαλε τους στιχους απο το lakedaimon μεχρι να κανω edit και προσθεσω rapidshare με το mp3 του myspace
ζευς, σωτηρ , νικη ειπαμε λεει μετα το σολο :)
Just a child with a blade and a shield
There's no fondness no place for the weak
In our childhood we just learn to fight
Children trained to kill for their Land
Lakedaimon - the man with no fear
Lakedaimon - the faith and the spear
Dying like a man, the way of the Warrior
All my life at war, under the laws of Sparta
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
In my eyes so cold what do you see?
Is the will of the gods or is love?
For my land so beloved and so strong
Spartan warrior you fight with your heart
Lakedaimon - the man with no fear
Lakedaimon - the faith and the spear
Dying like a man, the way of the Warrior
All my life at war, under the laws of Sparta
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
Brothers in arms, giving their life
Fathers and sons, brave men of Sparta
They stand as one, against the foes
Hellenic Pride, fight with Andreia
Thunder from the sky, Gods of the Olympus
Marching by my side, Zeus Soter Nike
Ares God of War with Phobos and Deimos
Spartan with no fear, praise the Lakedaimon
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
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Originally Posted by carheart
και με τα λογια αυτα κλεινουμε
Και με αυτά μην σου πω :!:
Είστε καλοί εσείς! :thumbsup:Quote:
Originally Posted by attila
Από τα να αναλώνεσαι σε ανούσιους τσακωμούς, το αποτέλεσμα των οποίων εκ των προτέρων γνωρίζεις, δεν κάθεσαι να γράψεις ένα review (όσο αντικειμενικό γίνεται :P) για το Holy Martyr;
1) Δεν θα είναι αντικειμενικό και το ξέρουμε και οι 2 μας. Στο τέλος του ποστ θα υπάρχει ένα μίνι ριβιού πάντως.
2) Διασκεδάζω ιδιαίτερα με μερικούς που στην προσπάθειά τους να την πουν για τον Α ή τον Β λόγο αποδεικνύονται μαλάκες(και μετά κάνουν τις κότες).
3) Με κάποιους είχε σοβαρά ενδιαφέρον η κουβέντα(και δεν το περίμενα πως θα πήγαινε έτσι).
Τέσπα,
Review: Το καλύτερο album της χρονιάς.
Blood Fire Death
Blood Fire Death
Deaths star on horizon
Lightning and rain
Black winds and thunder
The skyline is in flames
Written in the red mist
The sign of the one
Who rides deaths cold wind
And walks disguised among
All you vagrant souls
Of profane disbeliefs
False prophets and deceivers
Shall swing from the trees
Soon the dawn shall arise
For all the opressed to arm
A chariot of thunder shall be seen
And bronze horns shall sound the alarm
Fists will raise like hammers
To a cloudy black sky
Bonds and chains fall to the ground
Children of all slaves
Stand united and proud
All people of bondage shall triumph
And live by the sign of...
Blood Fire Death
The moment is chosen
The Battlefield is bare
Take now thy stand people
The true ones don't fear
Now choose your weapons
And fall in the line
Choose well your colours
And follow the sign
Blood for all tears shed
And Fire for hate
Death for what shall become
All false ones fate
The standard bearer is chosen
And the day has just begun
Shadows growing long by the rising
Of the awakening sun
Fists raise like hammers
To a clear sunny sky
Bonds and chains fallen to the ground
Children of all slaves
Now united and proud
All people of bondage now triumph
And live by the sign of...
Blood Fire Death
Children of all slaves
Unite be proud
Rise out of darkness and pain
A chariot of thunder and gold
Will come loud
And a warrior of thunder and rain
With hair as white as snow
Hammer of steel
To set you free of your chains
And to lead you all
Where horses run free
And the souls of the ancient ones reign
:headbang: :headbang: :headbang:
And if you save yourself
You will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar
And you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with grass
And you'll think you're happy
Now
You're in a laundry room,
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh
And if you cut yourself
You will think you're happy
He'll keep you in a jar
Then you'll make him happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with grass
Then you'll think you're happy
Now
You're in a laundry room,
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh
And if you fool yourself
You will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar
And you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you will seem happy
You'll wallow in your shit
Then you'll think you're happy
Now
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh
nirvana - sappy
σιγά τους στίχους μωρή κάλκι.
ξέρεις ανάγνωση;
Τώρα πια τα όνειρά σου
για το μέλλον δε συμμερίζομαι,
επειδή πάντα κάποια βρώμα μέσα τους μυρίζομαι.
:thumbsup:
έτσι.
Sky without stars
In the house of Hades
Nevermore sun
In the realm of shadows
I know my future
I know my doom
I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid
Doom is written
In their number now
River of bronze
Flowing down the horizon
That is my future
That is my doom
I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid
ὑμῖν δ᾽, ὦ Σπάρτης οἰκήτορες εὐρυχόροιο,
ἢ μέγα ἄστυ ἐρικυδὲς ὑπ᾽ ἀνδράσι Περσεΐδῃσι
πέρθεται, ἢ τὸ μὲν οὐχί, ἀφ᾽ Ἡρακλέους δὲ γενέθλης
πενθήσει βασιλῆ φθίμενον Λακεδαίμονος οὖρος.
οὐ γὰρ τὸν ταύρων σχήσει μένος οὐδὲ λεόντων
ἀντιβίην· Ζηνὸς γὰρ ἔχει μένος· οὐδέ ἑ φημί
σχήσεσθαι, πρὶν τῶνδ᾽ ἕτερον διὰ πάντα δάσηται.
Oh Ares! Bitter god of war
Fatal to the men, here I swear
They will never see our backs
Oh Zeus! A last look to the sun
Not yet hidden by the darts, no doubt for the choose
We'll be like oaks in the storm
And when the smoke of our pyres
Burning on the battlefield
Reaching the sky
Then you will know
Which was our doom
We were not afraid, we were not afraid
Wotan - Thermopiles
Γαμήσαν προχτές στο live και δεν μπόρεσα να πάω να τους δω. :(
No survivors in this game of hate, we all get changed in a certain way.
Our ideals changed by mortar, there isn't a person who doesn't pay.
No survivors, burst the bubble.
No survivors, too much trouble.
No survivors, your just a pawn.
No survivors, don't conform.
Boys mature to men in weeks, while rivals stay on the boil.
The time is right, the 'real' cowards, we all suffer at this toil.
So patriots who wear your flag, can enlist and die together.
I'll stay at home, protect MY world, do two years and wear a white feather.
The fields in France are full of heroes, now only poppies remain.
Their colour red, their number many, and still not achieved their aim
edit:για το πολεμοχαρο αγορι(ουυυαααργκ) ρουθλεςς.
