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Μαύρο Σάββατο και η Μύηση!
« on: January 19, 2014, 01:56:24 am »
What is this that stands before me?
Figure in black which points at me
Turn around quick, and start to run
Find out I'm the chosen one
Oh nooo!
Big black shape with eyes of fire
Telling people their desire
Satan's sitting there, he's smiling
Watches those flames get higher and higher
Oh no, no, please God help me!
Is it the end, my friend?
Satan's coming 'round the bend
People running 'cause they're scared
The people better go and beware!
No, no, please, no!


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_GgBx7Y0aso

OLD CLASSIC  ;D ΤΟ ΠΙΟ ΣΚΑΤΟΨΥΧΟ ΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΙ ΠΟΥ ΓΡΑΦΤΗΚΕ ΠΟΤΕ! ΑΦΟΥ ΤΟΥΣ ΚΑΘΑΡΙΣΕΙΣ ΟΛΟΥΣ ΣΟΥ ΕΡΧΕΤΑΙ ΝΑ ΠΕΙΣ ΜΕΤΑ ''ΠΑΡΕ ΤΩΡΑ ΚΑΙ ΤΗΝ ΓΑΜΗΜΕΝΗ ΜΟΥ ΥΠΑΡΞΗ, ΣΒΗΣΕ ΜΕ ΑΠΟ ΤΟ ΒΙΒΛΙΟ ΤΗΣ ΖΩΗΣ ΚΑΙ ΓΡΑΨΕ ΜΕ ΣΤΟ ΜΑΥΡΟ ΒΙΒΛΙΟ ΤΗΣ ΚΟΛΑΣΗΣ''! ΚΟΙΝΩΣ ΑΡΧΙΔΟΣΚΟΡΠΙΣΜΑΤΑ ΚΑΙ ΣΑΠΙΛΑ......

ΚΑΙ ΣΤΗΝ ΣΥΝΕΧΕΙΑ ΜΕ ΑΚΟΜΗ ΠΙΟ ΣΚΑΤΟΨΥΧΟ ΤΡΟΠΟ Η ΜΥΗΣΗ.....

Leave the world of mortals to walk into the mist to stalk unto the other side
Plains of otherness
The utter emptiness
Where time have ceased and dark and light collide
Crossing the river of death and water cold
Slowly walking up the bridge
The jewelled bridge I walk for what seems a lifetime
In the night it's jewels glow
There on the other side
On shore of no return
The one for me awaits
Cannot avoid the eyes
In which the fire burns
Comed this far it is too late

And He calls my name
First a whispering then louder
And he wants me to follow
And to Enter the Eternal Fire......

I walk this endless night
His eyes the only light
Repeatedly he whispers my name
Fingers move and twist
Through crimson thick dark mist and voices cry of agony and pain
Close now to his kingdom
The bleak world dark and still
I follow the voice whispering my name
Approach the gate of sin
Opened up to let me in and there, He stand in flames
The price now I must pay for eternity my soul his claim
For years of pleasures, victory and gold
The one who stand in flames
Now rise and walk my way and reach out for my soul

And He calls my name
First a whispering then louder
And he wants me to follow
And to fall down. The Eternal Fire......

I stand at the jaws of the pit
The heat scorch my flesh
The fall seem never to end
My hair burn
My eyes can't see
The flames slowly eat my soul
The pain tears my mind
Hear my cries oh Lord
Have mercy oh Lord
This can't be
Raging flames all over me
Inferno of heat
Oh no, oh no, oh noooooo, noooooo, noooooo..

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hS8yDlAUzRA


ΟΤΑΝ ΤΕΛΙΚΑ Η ΘΡΗΣΚΕΙΑ ΓΙΝΕΙ Η ΛΟΓΙΚΗ ΓΙΑ ΤΟΝ ΑΝΘΡΩΠΟ ΤΟΤΕ ΜΟΝΟ ΤΑ ΠΡΟΒΛΗΜΑΤΑ ΘΑ ΛΥΘΟΥΝ.....

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Re: Μαύρο Σάββατο και η Μύηση!
« Reply #1 on: January 19, 2014, 02:43:29 am »
:aynan:
Εμεις ξερουμε πως δεν ειναι ολοι Αναρχικοι. Μονο αυτοι ειναι οι σωστοι, οι προκαθορισμενοι για την Ουτοπια. Τι σημασια εχουν οι υπολοιποι; Οι υπολοιποι ειναι απλως η ανθρωποτητα. Πρεπει να υπερεχει κανεις της ανθρωποτητας μεσω της ρωμης, μεσω του υψους της ψυχης, μεσω της περιφρονησης.