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 Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 5:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 8:35 am
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is theeeeee Rimeeee of the Ancient ?????
Gente loca en un estadio- maaaariiiinnnnnnnnnnnnerrrrrrrrrr-
Hear the rime of the ancient mariner
See his eye as he stops one of three
Mesmerises one of the wedding guests
Stay here and listen to the nightmares of the sea.
And the music plays on, as the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale.
Driven south to the land of the snow and ice
To a place where nobody's been
Through the snow fog flies on the albatross
Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings.
And the ship sails on, back to the North
Through the fog and ice and the albatross follows on.
The mariner kills the bird of good omen
His shipmates cry against what he's done
But when the fog clears, they justify him
And make themselves a part of the crime.
Sailing on and on and north across the sea
Sailing on and on and north 'til all is calm.
The albatross begins with its vengeance
A terrible curse a thirst has begun
His shipmates blame bad luck on the mariner
About his neck, the dead bird is hung.
And the curse goes on and on at sea
And the thirst goes on and on for them and me.
"Day after day, day after day,
we stuck nor breath nor motion
as idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean
Water, water everywhere and
all the boards did shrink
Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink."
There calls the mariner
There comes a ship over the line
But how can she sail with no wind in her sails and no tide.
See...onward she comes
Onward she nears out of the sun
See, she has no crew
She has no life, wait but there's two.
Death and she Life in Death,
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now.
Then...crew one by one
they drop down dead, two hundred men
She...she, Life in Death.
She lets him live, her chosen one.
"One after one by the star dogged moon,
too quick for groan or sigh
each turned his face with a ghastly pang
and cursed me with his eye
four times fifty living men
(and I heard nor sigh nor groan)
with heavy thump, a lifeless lump,
they dropped down one by one."
The curse it lives on in their eyes
The mariner he wished he'd die
Along with the sea creatures
But they lived on, so did he.
And by the light of the moon
He prays for their beauty not doom
With heart he blesses them
God's creatures all of them too.
Then the spell starts to break
The albatross falls from his neck
Sinks down like lead into the sea
Then down in falls comes the rain.
Hear the groans of the long dead seamen
See them stir and they start to rise
Bodies lifted by good spirits
None of them spake and they're lifeless in their eyes
And revenge is still sought, penance starts again
Cast into a trance and the nightmare carries on.
Now the curse is finally lifted
And the mariner sights his home
spirits go from the long dead bodies
Form their own light and the mariner's left alone.
And then a boat came sailing towards him
It was a joy he could not believe
The pilot's boat, his son and the hermit,
Penance of life will fall onto him.
And the ship it sinks like lead into the sea
And the hermit shrieves the mariner of his sins.
The mariner's bound to tell of his story
To tell this tale wherever he goes
To teach God's word by his own example
That we must love all things that God made.
And the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man
And the tale goes on and on and on.
Rime of the Ancient Mariner- Iron maiden
( un poco larguito no?)
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 3:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 5:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 8:42 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 4:24 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Tengo un tema lindo que postear... You Spin Me Round - Dead Or AliveYeah I, I got to know your name Well and I, could trace your private number baby All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your lovin' arms I want some Well I...I set my sights on you (and no one else will do) And I, I've got to have my way now, baby (and no one else will do) And I, I've got to have my way now, baby All I know is that to me You look like you're havin' fun Open up your lovin' arms Watch out, here I come You spin me right round, baby right round like a record, baby Right round round round You spin me right round, baby Right round like a record, baby Right round round round I, I got be your friend now, baby And I would like to move in Just a little bit closer (little bit closer) All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your lovin' arms Watch out, here I come You spin me right round, baby right round like a record, baby Right round round round You spin me right round, baby Right round like a record, baby Right round round round I want your love I want your love All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your lovin' arms Watch out, here I come... Sí, me gusta. Y qué?! stare
How sweet life could be, if I coluld be free from the Sinner in Me. |
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 5:04 pm
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ta bueno el tema xd
J. hendrix - Purple Haze
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just dont seem the same
Actin funny, but I dont know why
scuse me while I kiss the sky
Purple haze all around
Dont know if Im comin up or down
Am I happy or in misery?
What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me
Help me
Help me
Oh, no, no
Hammerin
Talkin bout heart n...s-soul
Im talkin about hard stuff
If everbodys still around, fluff and ease, if
So far out my mind
Somethings happening, somethings happening
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, ahhh,
Ooo, ahhh
Ooo, ahhh, yeah!
Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh
Dont know if its day or night
You got me blowin, blowin my mind
Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time?
Ooo
Help me
Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze, yeah
Oh, no, oh
Oh, help me
Purple haze, tell me, baby, tell me
I cant go on like this
Purple haze
Youre makin me blow my mind...mama
Purple haze, n-no, nooo
Purple haze, no, its painful, baby
era un groso le nero 3nodding jaja
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:24 am
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una banda desquiciada para desquiciados
Gamma Ray - Heavy Metal Mania
Inside the power cage, I can feel the music of my age
It`s paranoid first degree, It`s telling me that I`m not free
Chorus:
I`ve got Heavy Metal Music in my blood,
And I`d like to get it to you if I could.
As I lie here in the fright of darkness, the wings of light remove the
veil
It`s Heavy, Heavy, Heavy, Heavy, Heavy Metal Mania all the way.
Rock and Roll was far too slow, and so the adrenaline just doesn`t flow
Where is the power, where is the glory, Heavy Metal is my story.
I`ve got Heavy Metal Music in my blood,
And I`d like to get it to you if I could.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 7:11 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 4:55 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Ja! Qué grande Level 80 Elite Tauren Chieftain... xp Me gusta mucho PJ Harvey. También me gusta cómo canta. xD Me gusta esa psicodelia que tienen sus canciones... En fín, me encanta PJ Harvey. =) Big Exit - PJ HarveyLook out ahead, I see danger come. I want a pistol, I want a gun. I'm scared baby, I wanna run. This world's crazy, give me the gun... Baby, baby, ain't it true; I'm immortal, when I'm with you... But I want a pistol, In my hand; I wanna go to, a different land... I met a man. He told me straight: "You gotta leave, it's getting late." Too many cops, too many guns. All trying to do something no-one else has done... Baby, baby, ain't it true. I'm immortal, when I'm with you... But I want a pistol, in my hand... I wanna go to, a different land... Sometimes it rains so hard, and I feel the hurt, In my heart... Feels like the end of the world.... I see the children... Sharp as knives... I see the children... Dead and alives... So beautiful people... So beautiful girls... I just feel like, it's the end of the world... I walk on concrete, I walk on sand, but I can't find, a safe place to stand... I'm scared baby, I wanna run, this world's crazy, gimme the gun... Baby, baby, ain't it true... I'm immortal, when I'm with you... But I want a pistol, in my hand... I wanna go to, a different land...
How sweet life could be, if I coluld be free from the Sinner in Me. |
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 5:45 am
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ahí va un clásicox que nunca escuche en vivo...nadie lo toca=(
Antes que los viejos reyes
V8.
Seres dañados sujetos al mal,
mutilaron a quien quiso amar,
cambiar, renovar o tan solo reir.
Con falsas historias, quisieron callar
las almas que en la inmensidad del mar
ahogaron el grito que desvaneció su vivir.
Rompe tus horas pensando, antes que los viejos reyes
entonen un falso himno de amor,
y su resplandor queme almas inocentes.
Sé un ejemplo de tu pensar.
Brinda tu tiempo a quienes vendrán
pues alta es la torre a destruir.
Y con la base de dar y querer
será mas facil comprender,
la forma de zafar del fin.
Rompe tus horas pensando, antes que los viejos reyes
entonen un falso himno de amor,
y su resplandor queme almas inocentes.
No meditamos la eternidad
pues la ocultan nuestros sueños
Quienes quemaron la identidad
de nuestras almas, con su fuego.
Rompe tus horas pensando, antes que los viejos reyes
entonen un falso himno de amor,
y su resplandor queme almas inocentes.
me gusta mas el cover que hace Imperio en un cd tributo que el original
me gusto la versión power metal :p
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 10:45 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 4:35 pm
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I'll never be a Saint... I can't hide and deny the Sinner inside.
Una de las mejores canciones de Rancid, con un solo de bajo que RULEA... Maxwell Murder - RancidMaxwell can't tell he's in hell, he just wants you to visit him there. Same old game that he's playin' his rules are never fair... Nobody want to look back everybody wanna get high tonight before they run outta time, where's the fell on the chargible fell on the name of the crook who committed the crime... Dial 999 if you really want the truth, dial 999 if you can't see it through. He ain't Jack the Ripper he's your ordinary crook, calling Maxwell murder for you... Maxwell got a hand in his plan, he knows who you are in this plan. Chop the rock before you bought it, sick Maxwell knows you got it... Nnobody want to look back everybody wanna get high tonight, before they run outta time where's the fell on the chargible, fell on the name of the crook who committed the crime... Dial 999 if you really want the truth, dial 999 if you can't see it through. He ain't Jack the Ripper he's your ordinary crook, calling Maxwell murder for you... Dial 999 if you really want the truth, dial 999 if you can't see it through. He ain't Jack the Ripper he's your ordinary crook, calling Maxwell murder for you...
How sweet life could be, if I coluld be free from the Sinner in Me. |
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