Evil
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Стихи - The end of evil is near - Конец зла близок
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Чистые сердца 100 миллионов
Изменили судьбы людей,
Расторгли злой план.
Конец зла близок.
Конец зла близок.
Зло разрушается изнутри,
Зло разрушается изнутри,
Конец зла близок.
Конец зла близок.
Завеса иллюзий поднимается,
Время темноты закончилось.
Великий Закон сердца здесь
Управляет сердцами людей,
Управляет сердцами людей.
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Конец зла близок.
Конец зла близок.
Оглянемся назад на это...
Это предопределено:
Чистые сердца 100 миллионов
Изменили судьбы людей,
Расторгли злой план.
Конец зла близок.
Конец зла близок.
Зло разрушается изнутри,
Зло разрушается изнутри,
Конец зла близок.
Конец зла близок.
Завеса иллюзий поднимается,
Время темноты закончилось.
Великий Закон сердца здесь
Управляет сердцами людей,
Управляет сердцами людей.
Это предопределено,
Это предопределено:
Конец зла близок.
Конец зла близок.
Оглянемся назад на это...
Автор: ija
Стихи - The throne of lucifer
The sunset blazes ‘pon the vault,
This afternoon dies slowly forever,
The world is overfilled with weariness and fatigue,
Another episode of this life’s masquerade
Comes to an end…
The curtain falls…
And beauteous Agnes Adoma,
The prima donna of the opera house,
A-shining in the luster of her fame,
Leaves her beloved stage to the ovation
Of the spectators.
Her eyes! Her gorgeous green eyes!
They shine, like emeralds in the midday fire of heaven!
Her skin is white, like a snow of the...
This afternoon dies slowly forever,
The world is overfilled with weariness and fatigue,
Another episode of this life’s masquerade
Comes to an end…
The curtain falls…
And beauteous Agnes Adoma,
The prima donna of the opera house,
A-shining in the luster of her fame,
Leaves her beloved stage to the ovation
Of the spectators.
Her eyes! Her gorgeous green eyes!
They shine, like emeralds in the midday fire of heaven!
Her skin is white, like a snow of the...
Автор: JoanBlack
Стихи - На Бруклинском пароме. Из Уолта Уитмена
Flood-tide below me! I see you face to face!
Clouds of the west – sun there half of hour high –
I see you also face to face.
Crowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes, how curious you are to me!
On the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross , returning home,, are more curious to me than you suppose,
And you that shell cross from shore to shore years hence are more to me, and more in my meditations, that you might suppose.
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The impalpable sustenance of me from...
Clouds of the west – sun there half of hour high –
I see you also face to face.
Crowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes, how curious you are to me!
On the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross , returning home,, are more curious to me than you suppose,
And you that shell cross from shore to shore years hence are more to me, and more in my meditations, that you might suppose.
2
The impalpable sustenance of me from...
Автор: -Семен-Венцимеров
Стихи - Medusa
Endless curse, blood runs cold
Evil stare, will turn your flesh to stone
Land of doom, world of sin
All subside, don't venture near
The island where she lives
Oh, she'll suck you in
Destroyer of life, Demon
Oh I'm ready to strike, Gorgon
Serpents bride, the end awaits
Human prey, no swords or armor
Shield you from your fate
Hey you, you can't escape
Wicked smile, full of lies
Head of snakes, approach her cave
But don't look in her eyes
Oh, her eyes
Seize, appease, deceive...
Evil stare, will turn your flesh to stone
Land of doom, world of sin
All subside, don't venture near
The island where she lives
Oh, she'll suck you in
Destroyer of life, Demon
Oh I'm ready to strike, Gorgon
Serpents bride, the end awaits
Human prey, no swords or armor
Shield you from your fate
Hey you, you can't escape
Wicked smile, full of lies
Head of snakes, approach her cave
But don't look in her eyes
Oh, her eyes
Seize, appease, deceive...
Автор: Картинки
Стихи - Anthrax
Steel shattered in the night
Soldiers racing to the fight
Bombs waiting to explode
Fear is cast up on your soul
Wooh!
It's just around the corner
For those who dare to see
With eyes of fire
The burn right through me
Blood painted on the streets
Metal cutting into meat
You can see it in my eyes
Pain that never will subside
And you can feel the power
On evil it will feed
The force that surrounds me
It brings me to my knees
We better run for cover
There's no time to waste...
Soldiers racing to the fight
Bombs waiting to explode
Fear is cast up on your soul
Wooh!
It's just around the corner
For those who dare to see
With eyes of fire
The burn right through me
Blood painted on the streets
Metal cutting into meat
You can see it in my eyes
Pain that never will subside
And you can feel the power
On evil it will feed
The force that surrounds me
It brings me to my knees
We better run for cover
There's no time to waste...
Автор: Картинки
Стихи - Fueled Anthrax
I'm out to mix it up and change my complexion
To coat the feelings and cure my depression
A shot of petrol is my bonafide method
To lose control and get thoroughly distracted
I'm on the money, here I come
Fuel for my engine, and I?m gone
I like to forget why I feel this compulsive
As I toss tomorrow's dreams in the garbage
What's important is a mind that's sicker
Turning Jekyll into Hide much quicker
I'm on the money, here I come
Fuel for my engine, and I'm gone
1, 2, 3, 4, 1...
To coat the feelings and cure my depression
A shot of petrol is my bonafide method
To lose control and get thoroughly distracted
I'm on the money, here I come
Fuel for my engine, and I?m gone
I like to forget why I feel this compulsive
As I toss tomorrow's dreams in the garbage
What's important is a mind that's sicker
Turning Jekyll into Hide much quicker
I'm on the money, here I come
Fuel for my engine, and I'm gone
1, 2, 3, 4, 1...
Автор: Картинки
Стихи - Деньги Пинк Флойд перевод
Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're O.K.
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team.
Money, get back
I'm alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the hi-fidelity first class travelling set
And I think I need a Lear jet.
Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my...
Get a good job with more pay and you're O.K.
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team.
Money, get back
I'm alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the hi-fidelity first class travelling set
And I think I need a Lear jet.
Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my...
Автор: mik808
Стихи - Since when taboo becomes your law
Since when taboo becomes your law,
When dreams began to fade
Vows crush upon your gentle shore
Wind blows away my face
With every single word I’ve cried
Your cruel, angry soul
Just watched at me with evil smile
And throwing stones upon
So that’s the end, it’s my decline
My very final bow,
There’s left no how, there’s left no why
Just sandy desert shore...
When dreams began to fade
Vows crush upon your gentle shore
Wind blows away my face
With every single word I’ve cried
Your cruel, angry soul
Just watched at me with evil smile
And throwing stones upon
So that’s the end, it’s my decline
My very final bow,
There’s left no how, there’s left no why
Just sandy desert shore...
Автор: Morgan
Стихи - White rose
My black mama told me,
In city lives devil,
My black mama told me,
My soul is white rose.
But demon in black car,
The perfectly evil
Sold hope in small dose
How the perfect it was
How to dispose of a dream?
My rose has been broken by him.
How to expose the truth?
Ah, my love is beyond a cure.
Shine, my white rose.
Wherever, my dreams,
Life goes
Fate like tense rope.
Sleep of my pain,
Blows my hope.
Now heart of the party,
My beautiful body.
Fake gloss of the horny...
In city lives devil,
My black mama told me,
My soul is white rose.
But demon in black car,
The perfectly evil
Sold hope in small dose
How the perfect it was
How to dispose of a dream?
My rose has been broken by him.
How to expose the truth?
Ah, my love is beyond a cure.
Shine, my white rose.
Wherever, my dreams,
Life goes
Fate like tense rope.
Sleep of my pain,
Blows my hope.
Now heart of the party,
My beautiful body.
Fake gloss of the horny...
Автор: Dreamfactor
Стихи - Le Notre Amour
O World of Love, you’re full of joie de vivre!
Your eyes surpass the grandeur of the Sol,
My saintly tart, my goddess and my peer,
Thou art more beauteous than a rainbow!
We are together in this Universe,
The Sun has married us for evermore;
No evil spirit, nor the sorcerer’s curse
Will ever ruin our immortal amour.
February 22, 2012
Your eyes surpass the grandeur of the Sol,
My saintly tart, my goddess and my peer,
Thou art more beauteous than a rainbow!
We are together in this Universe,
The Sun has married us for evermore;
No evil spirit, nor the sorcerer’s curse
Will ever ruin our immortal amour.
February 22, 2012
Автор: JoanBlack
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