σαν καινουριο ειναι.
Stanton STR8-30 το μοντελο
offer σε π.μ.
σαν καινουριο ειναι.
Stanton STR8-30 το μοντελο
offer σε π.μ.
υπομονή
Οι γνώστες να πουν αν είναι καλύτερο αυτό του μπιζ ή αυτό
http://www.thomann.de/gr/stanton_t_62.htm
Το δεύτερο φυσικά, χωρίς δεύτερη σκέψη!
Κλάστηκες μπιζ
Εγώ έχω πάντως αυτό εδώ και είναι γαμάτο.
http://www.promusicaandorra.com/os/c...es/t90_big.jpg
τελικα πολλοι προτιμαν τα κουμπουδια απο τα καλα belt drive
αιντε και laser αντι βελονας...
Καλα ειναι τα Negura στην προηγουμενη σελιδα, να δουμε και στo live τι θα μας πουν.
section .text
global _start
_start:
xor ebx, ebx
mov eax, ebx
inc eax
int 80h
ret
ποιό live;
επίσης τι να πουν live, αυτοί δεν είναι οι negura, lol
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
Αυτο που θα κανουν εδω. Να μην πας εαν δεν ειναι οι negura που αγαπησες.
section .text
global _start
_start:
xor ebx, ebx
mov eax, ebx
inc eax
int 80h
ret
Μα δεν θα πάω, αφού τους έχω δει όπως έπρεπε, τώρα μόνο Dordeduh
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
Originally Posted by 12 stars circle your brow
....went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen.
To return with the wisdom of the kings....
Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.)
Let the fallen hear:
"It never rains around here."
The sand smothered on my chest....
Was music choir...
gia peite ligo ti paizei me to live giati endiaferetai filh mou
σκεψου το γλυκο προσωπακι πισω στα συνθς.
Expect poison from the standing water
την γαμάει ο κιθαρίστας
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
Χαχαχαχαχ transilvanian black metal κουτσομπόλης!
....went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen.
To return with the wisdom of the kings....
Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.)
Let the fallen hear:
"It never rains around here."
The sand smothered on my chest....
Was music choir...
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