Make me your king.
пятница, 28 декабря 2007
Make me your king.
Make me your king.
Make me your king.
Make me your king.
Blazing to our destiny
The path is long and tough
Wreckage burns on either side
For some it's been too rough
We've seen the vicious battle rage
We've come too far to quit
Forward is our only hope
We'll burn up if we sit
Heard the tales of men who dared
To cross the line of fate
Very few get though intact
We can't just sit and wait
The time has come to test the steel
We've forged in blood and sweat
Pounding speed we make our run
To take all we can get
(Chorus)
We've come with one thought in our mind
Heard the warning, seen the sign
Forfeit everything you've had and
Join us cuz you're Powermad!
(Lead-Huag)
(Repeat first verse)
(Repeat Chorus)
We stand before the maniacs
Their thoughts consumed by our attacks
Can't you see the best you've had
Have all been crushed, you're Powermad!
The path is long and tough
Wreckage burns on either side
For some it's been too rough
We've seen the vicious battle rage
We've come too far to quit
Forward is our only hope
We'll burn up if we sit
Heard the tales of men who dared
To cross the line of fate
Very few get though intact
We can't just sit and wait
The time has come to test the steel
We've forged in blood and sweat
Pounding speed we make our run
To take all we can get
(Chorus)
We've come with one thought in our mind
Heard the warning, seen the sign
Forfeit everything you've had and
Join us cuz you're Powermad!
(Lead-Huag)
(Repeat first verse)
(Repeat Chorus)
We stand before the maniacs
Their thoughts consumed by our attacks
Can't you see the best you've had
Have all been crushed, you're Powermad!
четверг, 27 декабря 2007
Make me your king.
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Мелочь, а приятно.
Make me your king.
Make me your king.
Среда... 
Непреодолимое желание на ком-нибудь отыграться за своё хреновое настроение.
Непреодолимое желание на ком-нибудь отыграться за своё хреновое настроение.
@настроение:
среда, 26 декабря 2007
Make me your king.
Мой ГЕНИАЛЬНЫЙ план встречи Нового Года накрылся медным тазом...
@настроение:
Make me your king.
Through the mist of not so distant future years
Comes a killer with a frame of steel
Though he may look like any other man
Something about him just isn't real
With the strength of one hundred mortal men
He stalks the city streets for you
With eyes that focus like a zoom in camera lens
There's nothing you can do
[Chorus]
Cyborg lust
Program - to terminate
Cyborg lust
Come to seal your fate
Man's technology caused this bloody war to wage
Computers try to take control
Laser blasts fill the smoky skies with rage
Mechanical beings fight with soul
The death machine is sent back in time to kill
The one who will teach us all to fight
Onto this Earth a young woman's blood must spill
To complete the program he will kill on sight
[Chorus]
Cyborg lust
Cyborg lust
Through the mist of not so distant future years
Comes a killer with a frame of steel
Though he may look like any other man
Something about him just isn't real
With the strength of one hundred mortal men
He stalks the city streets for you
With eyes that focus like a zoom in camera lens
There's nothing you can do
[Chorus]
Terminate, terminate, terminate...
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А у нас тоже будет песня на эту тему.
Comes a killer with a frame of steel
Though he may look like any other man
Something about him just isn't real
With the strength of one hundred mortal men
He stalks the city streets for you
With eyes that focus like a zoom in camera lens
There's nothing you can do
[Chorus]
Cyborg lust
Program - to terminate
Cyborg lust
Come to seal your fate
Man's technology caused this bloody war to wage
Computers try to take control
Laser blasts fill the smoky skies with rage
Mechanical beings fight with soul
The death machine is sent back in time to kill
The one who will teach us all to fight
Onto this Earth a young woman's blood must spill
To complete the program he will kill on sight
[Chorus]
Cyborg lust
Cyborg lust
Through the mist of not so distant future years
Comes a killer with a frame of steel
Though he may look like any other man
Something about him just isn't real
With the strength of one hundred mortal men
He stalks the city streets for you
With eyes that focus like a zoom in camera lens
There's nothing you can do
[Chorus]
Terminate, terminate, terminate...
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А у нас тоже будет песня на эту тему.
Make me your king.
Бу... Никто меня не читает, никто меня не комментит... Злые вы.
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Я... 
Кто проголосовал - отписывайтесь в комментах...
Кто проголосовал - отписывайтесь в комментах...
Вопрос: Ну и как?
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вторник, 25 декабря 2007
Make me your king.
Make me your king.
Ввиду вялой реакции населения уберу-ка я [мор]'ы...
Не судите строго...
Не судите строго...
Make me your king.
Eye on the TV
Cause tragedy thrills me
Whatever flavor
It happens to be
Like:
"Killed by the husband"
"Drowned by the ocean"
"Shot by his own son"
"She used a poison in his tea
and kissed him goodbye"
That's my kind of story.
It's no fun 'til someone dies
Don't look at me like
I am a monster
Frown out your one face
But with the other
Stare like a junkie
Into the TV
Stare like a zombie
While the mother holds her child,
Watches him die
Pleas to the sky crying,
"Why, oh why?!"
Cause I need to watch things die
From a distance
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
You all need it too - don't lie.
Why can't we just admit it?
Why can't we just admit,
We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'
Neither the brave nor bold
Will write us a story. So,
We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'
I need to watch things die
From a good safe distance
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
You all feel the same so
Why can't we
Just admit it
Blood like rain, come down
Drum on grave and ground
Part vampire
Part warrior
Carnivore and voyeur
Still have the transmittal
Synch to the death rattle...
La, la, la, la, la, la,la-lie (x4)
Credulous at best your desire to believe in
Angels in the hearts of men
Pull your head on out
You Hippies and give a listen
Shouldn't have to say it all again
The universe is hostile
So impersonal
Devour to survive
So it is, so it's always been ...
We all feed on tragedy
It's like blood to a vampire
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
Much better you than I.
Cause tragedy thrills me
Whatever flavor
It happens to be
Like:
"Killed by the husband"
"Drowned by the ocean"
"Shot by his own son"
"She used a poison in his tea
and kissed him goodbye"
That's my kind of story.
It's no fun 'til someone dies
Don't look at me like
I am a monster
Frown out your one face
But with the other
Stare like a junkie
Into the TV
Stare like a zombie
While the mother holds her child,
Watches him die
Pleas to the sky crying,
"Why, oh why?!"
Cause I need to watch things die
From a distance
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
You all need it too - don't lie.
Why can't we just admit it?
Why can't we just admit,
We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'
Neither the brave nor bold
Will write us a story. So,
We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'
I need to watch things die
From a good safe distance
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
You all feel the same so
Why can't we
Just admit it
Blood like rain, come down
Drum on grave and ground
Part vampire
Part warrior
Carnivore and voyeur
Still have the transmittal
Synch to the death rattle...
La, la, la, la, la, la,la-lie (x4)
Credulous at best your desire to believe in
Angels in the hearts of men
Pull your head on out
You Hippies and give a listen
Shouldn't have to say it all again
The universe is hostile
So impersonal
Devour to survive
So it is, so it's always been ...
We all feed on tragedy
It's like blood to a vampire
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
Much better you than I.
понедельник, 24 декабря 2007
Make me your king.
Make me your king.
Качнул я альбум Mercury Tide 'Why?' (сайд-проект Дирка Цуриха из Angel Dust). Мягко говоря, я слегонца разочарован... Музыкально этот тот самый старый добрый поздний Angel Dust, подаривший нам великолепную, непревзойдённую, потрясающую трилогию 'Border Of Reality' - 'Bleed' - 'Enlighten The Darkness', которую лично я считаю вершиной мирового готик-металла. Дирк Цурих хоть и отличный вокалист-гитарист, но композитор из него плохенький... Довольно странно было после того эмоционального овердрайва, который царит в энжелдастовских The One You Are, Bleed, и так далее, услышать банальный текст заглавной вещи и совершенно типичные для хэви-метала риффы, которых и так хватает на альбомах группёшек помельче. Все песни выдержаны в одинаковом ключе и слушаются, честно говоря, скучно. Массовому слушателю, я уверен, этот альбом вообще неизвестен, и отчасти это заслуженно. А я купился на то, что это "от Цуриха", и фактически обманул сам себя, ожидая бОльшего... Грустно, конечно. Посему - заслуженная тройка. "Enlighten The Darkness" по-прежнему самый лучший альбом с участием Дирка. Amen.
суббота, 22 декабря 2007
Make me your king.
Новый дизайн... Наконец-то на космическую тематику. 
Пишем впечатления...
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