Blood For Blood - Redemption Denied

You know sometimes when I get up in the morning,
I don't know if I can face another day
because shit's been so fucking hard for so fucking long
and it don't seem like shits ever going to change.
Sometimes when I look in the mirrior,
I look despised at what I see cause pride
strength, all of love and life they don't seem to have alot to do with me.
Feels like something went wrong with me a long time ago,
something inside me way deep down died
and I can't remember when,
I just don't know where the fuck I went wrong...
What's life but a river of tears anyway, huh?
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For away to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost too many times too many times to count the pain is so great
Let me tell you something, rock bottom is a sweet fucking dream,
a myth made up by a liar who's dispear you can slip into forever.
I've been as low as you can go
and I guess here at the bottom the only place you can go is up,
but everytime I get ahead everytime I start to get somewhere
it's seems like someone or something knocks me the fuck back down.
One step forward, two steps back.
I read somewhere that without hope, man is but an animal
...I think I've lost hope
I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
I'm so tired of being fucked up all the time
but I can't seem to do it any other way,
maybe I'm not as strong as you
but sometimes my fucked up life brings me down
when I look around.
My life it didn't make me hate
it just hardened something deep down inside of me.
I think it was my humanity.
I want it back, I want to feel normal again, I wanna feel like a human.
I don't wanna be like this no more,
I'm just looking for some shelter of salvation
or something to believe in or just maybe someone who cared.
I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
I never asked for life
I wish that at birth I had died
I tried to drown this hate
Death will be the cure for all this pain
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
I never asked for life
I wish that at birth I had died
I tried to drown this hate
Death will be the cure for all this pain
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
I never asked for life
I wish that at birth I had died
I tried to drown this hate
Death will be the cure for all this pain
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
There's no where to turn, everyone betrays you.
I can't trust anyone and I'm so fucking paranoid.
I'm allways waiting for the phone or door.
It's just nobody for sure.
I can't remember when a day's gone by
that I haven't thought about bringing myself up.
I know I ain't shit but I know I'll never be shit.
I've got no future but I think I can deal with it, I think I can live,
if I can just look at one person
and see them smile at me and know that they meant it.
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit

bfh-endless не знам защо но текста много ми харесва
i на infest-where's the unity.- 
all you do is talk, you never act
hypocrite, and that's a fact
positive scene is a must
without friendship, there's no trust
visions of unity seem so nice
but when i see a fight, i think twice
when i go to the shows and see stupidity
all i can say is 'where's the unity?'
alcohol seperates us
use your head, keep in touch
positive scene in our land
lending your brother that helping hand
visions of unity seem so nice
but when i see a fight, i think twice
when i go to shows i see the stupidity

В тоя форум почнаха да се въдят все повече образи..

Онтопик - Terror - Voice of the Damned има култов текст.

Малко остана

Death Before Dishonor - Still Standing

still stand
they breed the kids to value what they say
fuel a desire for a different day
a fire burning up the truth inside (can’t consume me)
a hollow man living an empty life (that won’t be me)

no, not me, I wont be weak
rip apart the thickest skin
I’ll stand until the end
I’ll fall, I’ll rise, hold on until I die
I see beyond the simple plan
I’ll rise and be a better man
there’s no retreat - I can’t be beat
reject the lies
you can talk but I will not buy
sever the ties

I always knew the things they promised me
would just be used to keep me on a leash
they numb your mind until they sell your soul

no, not me, I wont be weak
rip apart the thickest skin
I’ll stand until the end
I’ll, fall, I’ll rise, hold on until I die
I see beyond the simple plan
I’ll rise and be a better man
there’s no retreat - I can’t be beat
transparent world I’ve seen it fall
into the cracks crumble the walls
and now I cant be beat

сички на SKINFLICK...
Явката им казва как седат нещата...хахаха

Яаа, ква тема

Аз имам много любими текстове и да избирам и да мисля би било супер объркващо, ноо да почнем с един, който чух съвсем скоро:

I fancy you
But I've been destitute
And all I know dissolved
I could never reundo you
I will always say it's so
I will always speak the truth
Descend into a noose
I could never reundo you

I want to bury you [x2]

Vultures circle around
Feathers float, wings flap, beaks pound
And though my hearts exposed
I could never reundo you
I will always bleed the truth
I will always speak and know
I was sent to cut you loose
I will never reundo you

I want to bury you [x4]

Dismantle me [x3]

And It’s warm and humid on Swanston Street
And the air is filled with electricity
And the sky is deeper than a dream
And the sky is deeper than a

Dismantle Me [x3]

And the sky is deeper than a dream [x2]

Приисква ми се да се самозапаля.

Не съм я и чувал, ама айде от мене да мине.

Явно и ти си от тия злобарите гххх

Shit, I spent my whole life around the violence so I planted seeds of hate oh I let my habits grow I slept with the homeless, I copped with the fiends Lost the love inside my heart, I even forgot what it means Seen the ripest nights turn into the rottenest schemes But through it all I have never forgotten my dreams

а иначе тва е мноо болно...треа се чуе песента.

Dimmu Borgir
Under Korpens Vinger

Over Bieknede Blåner Till Dommedag

Langt om lenge det stormens blest
Slår tidevannets sprekninger
Slår hav på en skatt
Har snart alle skogstjern frosset
Og snøen dekker en fjelltopp

Stripels kriger traust han var
Som satte sitt mot i gammel tid
Vandrer hen til dodoy skar etter sin bane
Storgildt strid

Bleser bleknede blåners land
Overforlatt og dunkel jord
Og bra for fedre som har seiret
Norskehavets skumrings fjord

Reisen gjennom dimmen er grå
For meg er den et skall av forfars liv

Blesne blekne blåner fjell
Inn i en gråvendt natt
Jeg reiser over bleknede blåners fjell
Og her i mørket er jeg forlatt

Snart har snø tynget hver en grend
Snart har kong vinter beseiret jord
Her hvor en gang de gamle falt i marken
For å legge den øde øy
Og gjøre den ren

Over bleknede blåners fjell
Jeg drar i dens dunkle mørkmanns ord
Over land hvor fedres kamp har seiret
Hvor vikingsverd satte tydelig spor

[English translation:]

[Over Fading Blue-Horizon Until Judgement Day]

Long in length the storm's blast wind
Strikes tidewaters' ??
Strikes ocean over a treasure
Has quickly all forest-ponds frozen
And the snow covers a mountaintop
Soldier strong he was
Who sat unafraid in old days
Wanders to death-island chasm after his pure honourable conflict
Faded blue-horizon's land
Deserted and black earth
And good for forefathers who have ruled
The Norwegian ocean's dusk's fjord
The trip through dusk is grey
For me is it a shell of forefathers' lives
Fade blue mountains on the horizon
Into a turned-grey night
Travel over fading blue-horizon's mountains
And here in darkness I am deserted
Quickly has snow oppressed every bough
Quickly has king winter conquered earth
Here where once the old fell in the field in battle
In order to lay the island to waste
And make it clean
Over fading blue-horizon's mountain
T avel in its dark dark-man's word
Over land where forefathers' battle has conquered
Where Viking-sword sat plainly in sight

live or die - madball

Live or die, are the choises I got
But I refuse to go anywhere soon
Life is too short to keep explaining myself
My situation means nothing to you
Back to reality once again
I clear my thoughts and think about how much time I spent
Keep movin' on and try to do what I do best
I was always taught right from wrong
But who are you to be judging who's right
Doin' what I gotta do to get by
Will I survive; just look in my eyes
I gotta live my life day by day
No matter what type of bullshit is thrown my way
I'll overcome it with or without your help
Don't tell me, you can't tell me
How I choose to live my life
The way I choose to live my life
I was always taught right from wrong
But who are you to pint the finger at me
I have no need to explain myself
Cause your opinions I don't need

It's corsese, yo and i'm back once again,
i'm not your average man or everyday hooligan,
i got style, charm and strength to harm
any mc who trys to fuck with me.

It's n.o.m. from the school of hardknocks
where the bitches carry blades and the niggaz tote glocks.
Dare, beware, bring the mutha fuken hardware,
i know your scared, leave ya shittin in your underwear.

Past the point of no return i start to show my rage,
all my life i've been locked down, the city is my cage.
You're a casulty of war from this dms tour,
have you fiendin like a crack head beggin me for more.

Here i come son, so its ready or not,
takin what ya got, blowing up the spot.

My crew runs the streets and my dogs are on the loose,
your life's on the line punk, you know your gonna lose.

We're just kickin out some of the funk shit
dms crew we ain't nothing ta fuck with x2

Once again back it's the incredible,
unstopable,
italian animal,
i'm runnin with the hit squad,
if you try to act hard we're
gonna pull your card.

I'm a stone cold killah,
i'm gonna fill ya
head full of lead,
your as good as fuken dead,
half man-half gorilla,
i'm the thriller, fuck ali,
i punked his ass in manila.

Hard like De Niro and Pacino when i'm sippin on the vino,
i'm lightin up the streets like pesci in casino.

When i roll through the hood i always hold my own
i'm the king from queens never been dethroned.

I'm splittin phills and poppin pills,
spendin hundred dollah bills,
goodfellah lifestyle,
down and dirty low profile.

We're just kickin out some of the funk shit
dms crew we ain't nothing ta fuck with x2

Orchid - No We Don't Have Any T-Shirts (поздрав за хкорупциятах)

Classified with that shit I can't stand.
Gave myself a hand for the grandstand.
It's no fun being the postmodern posterchild
When no one knows what that is.
What gives when content takes a holiday
and the kids have nothing left to say?
Well we're here today.
Here today.
We're here.
So buy a record from that band you can't stand,
but don't you dare take a stand.
Don't you dare take a stand.