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Cascada - Everytime We Touch

I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me.
I still feel your touch in my dreams.
Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why.
Without you it's hard to survive.

Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.
And everytime we kiss I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last.
I need you by my side.
Cause everytime we touch, I feel the static.
And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky.
Can't you hear my heart beat slow.
I can't let you go.
I want you in my life.

Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky.
They wipe away tears that I cry.
The good and the bad times, we've been through them all.
You make me rise when I fall.

Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.
And everytime we kiss I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last.
I need you by my side.
Cause everytime we touch, I feel the static.
And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky.
Can't you hear my heart beat slow.
I can't let you go.
I want you in my life.

Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.
And everytime we kiss, I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast.
I want this to last.
I need u by my side.

En oo vähää aikaa kirjotellu tänne :P Ei oo jaksanu... mut nyt mä oon taas täälä... hähää!! xD ihan ku jotakuta kiinnostas :P Mut joo... mul on taaaas vaihteeks tylsää... ppitäs kerätä siihe tyhmää koulutyöhö vähintää 40 ksvia... osa kerätty, ja osa keräämättä... sairasta!! xD Mut en nyt jaksa kirjottaa enempää, joten see ya!!! \m/

Ja täsä vielä tällane... taaas yks tooosi hyvä biisi ja keneltäs muulta ku Cradlelta!! \m/

Cradle of filth - Hallowed By Thy Name

I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life, and it doesn't have much time
'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to The Gallow's Pole
The sands of time for me are running low

Motherfuckers!!

Running low!!

When the priest comes to read me the last rites
I take a look through the bars at the last sights
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me

Can it be that there's some sort of error?
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Is it really the end not some crazy dream?

Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming
It's not so easy to stop from screaming
But words escape me when I try to speak
Tears they flow but why am I crying?
After all I am not afraid of dying
Don't believe that there never is an end

As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Someone cries from a cell "God be with you"
If there's a God then why has he let me die?

As I walk all my life drifts before me
Though the end is near I'm not sorry
Catch my soul it's willing to fly away

Mark my words believe my soul lives on
Don't worry now that I have gone
I've gone beyond to see the truth

When you know that your time is close at hand
Maybe then you'll begin to understand
Life down there is just a strange illusion.

Oh, hallowed be thy name
Oh, hallowed be thy
Name

Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed be thy name
No

Yks sisko tuli tänää Hesasta ja toi mulle matkamuistoks Cradle of filthin - Lovecraft & Witch Hearts albumin!!!!! <33333333333333333 Ihanaaaaa!!! Täsä just kuuntelen sitä samala ku kirjotan!!!! \m/ Cradle of filth on paras!!!! \m/

Täsä on yks kans hyvä biisi \m/

Lovex - Guardian angel

Through the darkness and broken glass
I'll come for you, if you only ask
And there i'll stand
Just for you

Million miles between our lives
can't keep us apart from our grieving hearts
sealed with love
God speed my darling

For your name
I'm calling
For our love
I'm falling... on my knees

And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high
I'll be there by your side
I will be your guardian angel
And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high
I'll be there by your side
I will be your guardian angel

In the garden of lonely love
I'll wait for you, 'till the time will come
When i see you smile
Just for me

Love and loss embrace the pain
You can't hide your tears in the rain
I'll be there
Just wait my darling

And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high
I'll be there by your side
I will be your guardian angel
And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high
I'll be there by your side
I will be your guardian angel
I will do the things that I can to light your life and see you smile
And it brakes my heart in two...

'til I see you smile
just for me
'til I hear you breath
calm and free
and until you sleep
I won't let you grieve

Täsä on kans yks tosi hyvä biisi Cof:ilta \m/

Cradle of filth - Mannequin


Burning flesh,
Dripping sweat,
Using them all,
like the paralyzing snake,
Charmed and enchanted by the babylon whore.

Led to other worlds
By the girls she curled within
I took their skins to see Her
Be my mannequin

Be my mannequin

I cannot remember
How it was that we first met
Curve of moon and haunted shore
The stars were not those Heaven sent

Did we come together
At masked palatial Balls
In silks and flesh and leather
Or did we come at all?
I dreamt a midnight castle
The eerie song of wolves
And eyes that danced with fire
As they have forever more

Our rites of sin
Have long fathered a hymn
To burden Him
Whom by slip of after whim
At genesis
Dressed Her like the wind
In Autumn gowns
That pinned Her down
To be my mannequin

Be my mannequin

Always poised on winter
But never would She break
My lovecraft and black witch heart
That pounded in Her wake

We kissed on distant balconies
A law unto Her own
Thirteenth dark commandment
Of figures pressed to stone
Turning cream with fantasies
That God alone would know
We graced vomitorium
With the sweet excess of Rome

Flagrant in the past
Our names were deeply carved On the tree of life in long dead languages

Led to other worlds
By the girls she curled within
I took their skins to see Her
Be my mannequin

Be my mannequin

I tongued the nuns at Louviers
But not one word possessed
Her divine right, an archetype
For mortal Goddesses...

Tää on ihan hyvä biisi.... ja hyvät sanat ^^


Edorf - Hetki vain aikaa

Kaikki alkaa niin, hän sanoo "Rakkaani, jos en aina mä sinun olla saakkaan, niin
tiedä, että vaikka mä lähtisin luotasi, en haluu, että sulle huolta siin' tuottaisin."
Hiljaa poika katseensa nostaa, silmänsä tytön silmät kohtaa.
Sinistä lämpöä katse hohtaa, kun käden käteensä poika ottaa.
Ihollaan tytön lämmön tuntee, suudellessaan silmänsä sulkee.
Hetken syleilevät hiljaa toisiaan. Pois pian lähtee tyttö, siksi oisi vaan
niin hienoa viettää vielä pieni hetki yhdessä.
"Erossa susta pieninkin hetki on kaikki hetket yhteensä."
Jäävät vielä toisiansa vähäksi aikaa hellästi halaamaan,
salaman iskiessä sytyttäen puun jossain kaukana ulkona palamaan.
Palaamaan tulisi poika mielessänsä vielä useesti päivään tuohon.
Oman uomansa syövytti mieleen pojan virtaavan muistojen vuohon.
Hän sanoo "Oot mulle kaikki kaikes, kaunis kuin taivaan enkeli,
ja sun puolestas valmis oon antamaan kaiken ja uhraamaan vaikka mun henkeni."
Niin lähti tyttö, hymyillen hän sanoi palaavansa takaisin huomenna.
Ja niin kävi, että heidät erottaan pystyi ainoastaan kuolema.

Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ei sua tarvitse kuoleman pelottaa, ei meitä voi edes kuolema erottaa.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ja vaikka me kuoltaisiin, sieluni on aina sun luonasi.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ei ikinä voi tietää, milloin rakkaamme meiltä pois viedään.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Kun on viimein aika lähtee, niin tule mukaan, laita kätesi mun käteeni.

Ilta pimenee, kaupungin ilma viilenee, kauppa viimeinen kii menee.
Kun kiireinen liikenne hiljenee, tyttö on kuin viimeinen ihminen,
joka kaupungin tyhjiä katuja pitkin kulkee illan suus.
Hänen mielensä kaiketi tuudittaa rauhallisuuteen hiljaisuus.
Mitä pian tapahtuisi, sitä tyttö ei varmaan kai aavistakaan.
Kulkee vaarallist' matkaa. Sydän lujempaa tavallist' hakkaa,
kun hän miettii itsellensä ja rakkaalleen tulevaisuutta.
Pian tarkoitus yhteen muuttaa, liiku ei mielessä yhtään muuta.
Niin huomaamattaan mutkan takaa auto häntä kohti kaartaa.
Ei unessa oleva mies edes huomaa, kun tytön maahan kaataa.
Ei auttaa ehdi kukaan, ei sanaakaan matkalle mukaan antaa.
Sua aina mä rakastaa lupaan, sanat ikuisuuteen tytön saattaa.

Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ei sua tarvitse kuoleman pelottaa, ei meitä voi edes kuolema erottaa.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ja vaikka me kuoltaisiin, sieluni on aina sun luonasi.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ei ikinä voi tietää, milloin rakkaamme meiltä pois viedään.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Kun on viimein aika lähtee, niin tule mukaan, laita kätesi mun käteeni.

Kädessään kuvaa tytöstä puristaa, lupaa tyttönsä muistaa.
Hiljaa silmänsä ummistaa ja nimeä tyttönsä kuiskaa.
Ei iloa lainkaan tullutkaan, vaan inhoa, vaivaa, kurjuutta.
Ja lähellä hulluutta poika huutaa ja kiroaa maailman julmuutta.
Sai kohtalo riistää lempensä.
"Mä teen mitä vain sinun vuoksesi..."
Niin poika jo riistää henkensä...
"...ja mä tahdon vain sinun luoksesi."
Valo kylmällä terällä kiiltää, ihoo raastava tuska viiltää.
Jäljen rakkauden värillä piirtää, sielunsa ainiaaksi yhteen liittää.

Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ei sua tarvitse kuoleman pelottaa, ei meitä voi edes kuolema erottaa.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ja vaikka me kuoltaisiin, sieluni on aina sun luonasi.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Ei ikinä voi tietää, milloin rakkaamme meiltä pois viedään.
Hetki vain aikaa on...
Kun on viimein aika lähtee, niin anna elämäs, kaikki minun tähteni.

Juu, mä oon hullu tosiaan... tai tuun kokoaja hullummaks ^^ tylsäääää taaaaas!!... kävin jo kaupasaki :P ja suihkusa.... taianpa alkaa kuunnella musiikkia täsä samala... mut en jaksa enkä keksi enää kirjotettavaa, joten seeya soon!! \m/

Jä täsä viel tällane.... tooooosi hyvä biisi kans \m/ yks parhaista tääki \m/

Cradle of filth - Born In A Burial Gown


Sibilant and macabre
Walpurgis sauntered in
Skies litten with five-pointed stars
The work of crafts surpassing sin
As She graced Her window ledge
- An orphaned gypsy nymph
This issue of the forest's bed
Skin flushed with sipped absinthe -
Her eyes revealed, as Brocken's peak
Tried once concealing Hell
A snow white line of divine freaks
In riot, where they fell...

The circus lurches in, a ring of promised delight
For seven days and seven festival nights
What wicked wonders lie within the comfines
Of the panther's den

She watches from a maypole, on the rip of Her tongue
The restless spirit of Christmas to come
A Gretel sick of merely sucking Her thumb
Than gingerbread men

Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial
She was the light of the world going down
War-torn, forlorn and malarial
She was found
Born in a burial gown

Unloosed, the chain of Her god-given cross
Seduced, now pagan ribbons swathe Her repose
In a carnival of souls sold and similarly lost

Too many decades misfit and mislaid
In innocence, a tender legend of prey
Parades Her second coming, now they're running afraid

Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial
She was the light of the world going down
War-torn, forlorn and malarial
She was found
Born in a burial gown

Now She moves with a predator's guile
Beyond the firelit circle of life
She soothes your cold heart for a while
Then matches its beat, synching in with a knife
She wrestles Her dreams with a delicate case
Espied by Her cross on the wall
And should She awake, through embrace or mistake
She would take Jesus
Bless foot forward and all...

Sibiliant and at last
The circus crawled away
With another lover in its arms
Dancing on Her grave...

Mul on tylsäääää... kävin tänää kaupasaki.... ja katoin semmosen elokuvan ku: Freddy vs. Jason... se on hyvä elokuva xD .... välilä aika hauska ;D :D Mut en keksi enempää kirjotettavaa jote moikka \m/

Ja täsä viel tällane... hyvä biisi kans ;D :D \m/

Cradle of filth - Twisted nails of faith


"Mirror, mirror on the wall
Shouldst not grave pleasures be my all?
For if I shall see thy Will be done
Grant Me the Witchcraft of thy tongue"

Three moondials froze in the shadow of six
As another soul passed to the grasping Styx
Clutching their trinket crucifix
Bats blew from eaves in a dissonant surge
Omens of corruption from within the church
A fetid, dank oasis still clung to fool rebirth

Alone as a stone cold altar
The castle and its keep
Like faerytale dominion rose
A widow to the snow peaks
Wherein reclined the Countess
Limbs purring from the kill
Bathed in virgin white and like the night
Alive and young and unfulfilled

Was it the cry of a wolf
That broke the silver thread of enchanted thoughts?
Of Her life as a mere reflection
(As the moon's in narrow windows caught)
That opened like dark eyelids on
The sigh of the woods that the wind fell upon

Like a Siren weaving song
From the lilt of choirs choking
Where the vengeful dead
Belong...

To the Sorceress and Her charnel arts
She swept from ebon towers at the hour of Mars
'Neath a star-inwoven sky latticed by scars
To unbind knotted reins that kept in canter, despair
Shod on melancholy, fleet to sanctuary there,
In netherglades tethered where onyx idols stared

Was it the Kiss of the mist
That peopled the air with the prowess of absinthe?
Lost souls begging resurrection
From Gods upon their forest plinths
Whose epitaphs read of re-ascending to win
Remission from despair through a holocaust of sin

In a tongue hilted in invective rectums
Over signs and seals the sorceress prayed
To Death, to rend the slender veil
That Ancient Ones might rise again

As shadows swelled
The Countess fell
To masturbating with Her dagger
As the Witch gabbled spells
Cumming heavy roses all the way to Hell
As sudden thunder's grue harangue
Announced two pincered worlds

Exuding bane, something came
With the stench of necrophiled graves
To these clandestines
Who shrank from glimpsing horror
That the growls of mating houls inclined...

Resplendent
In pendants
(Natal trophies torn from bellies of desanctified nuns)
A demons, bewinged, bedight
In scum, prowled their circle seeking entry to run
An arctic tongue upon Her vulva
Where rubies smeared to alabaster thighs
Glittered like a contract in the purse of a whore
Receiving sole communion from the body of christ

"If blood is what thou carves, foul fiend
I will yield this witch to thee
If thou wouldst draw a veil for Me
O'er lengthening scars of age and grief"

As the Demon slavered foetid vows
And bore His prey away
In talons itching to perpetrate
The nausea of eternal rape
The Sorceress screaming in His grasp
Spat a final curse to stain
The Countess with the promise
That Her lord at war would be cruelly slain

And She would rot.
Alone
Insane.
On the twisted nails of faith.

No eipä oo oikeen mitää kerrottavaa nytte... kirjotan sit myöhemmi lisää, jos tapahtuu jotai jännää xD moikka taase \m/

Ja täsä vielä yks toooosi hyvä biisi \m/ yks parhaista \m/

Cradle of filth - Scorched Earth Erotica

Sunset, expect
This to be your last with Our vast return
As Death is set
At three sixes where hill-beacons burn

Darkness, undress
Your descending skirts yield a thirsting altar
Blood-red, yet still unfed
Lips distend ending, time to falter

Welcome, arms tied down crucified...
The slaughter

Lightening freezes seven
Outtakes from the rape of the world
Sins expelled from Heaven
Now befoul from the bowels of Hell

Where the tragic in theory and practice fell

Last prayers, hang in the air
Each unto their own rag and bonemeal saviours
Strung where crippled vultures dare
Golgotha
Coughs another cross to grave God's failure

Once the forests spired
Nurtured in Nature'heart
Now dreat cedars feed the pyres
Need-fires lit for greater harm
As Her children toy with razors

Sightless and deeply scarred
And the moon arose to phase Her
Cracks a grin so wide it hides the stars

And lights Our path
Back through the shattered glass

(We come like drumming thunder
Tides enwreathed in scum and plunder
Kraken-teethed to tear asunder
All those too blind to see...)

Where the tragic in theory and practice meet

Deranged, uncaged
We rage like a plague through this age of greed
Sowers of discord, growing wars to reap
A terrible crop to beat a vicious retreat

Scorched Earth, rebirth
Disintered in the writhe of the lone survivor
Whose worth is worse than the curse
Of Sardonicus choking on his own saliva

Who shares the last laugh now
Dead wedded fates fulfil their vows?
Foot in mounth of sacred cows
Facedown in dust and poisoned ground...

Kuumaaaa... tänää on ollu ja on kuuma... :P Hyvä alotus vai mitä!?... Kaikki muut on uimasa, paitsi minä ja katja... nii ja kirsi, ku se on hesasa... xD Kuuntelen täsä just Cradlea \m/ Se on sitte vaa nii helevatanan hyvä että!!!..... Juukelis puukelis ^^ Mä oon syntymähumalasa khylläääh!! \m/ Mut tämmöstä tällä kertaa.... See ya!! \m/

Ja täsä ois vielä tämmöne.... tosi hyvä biisi \m/ yks parhaista mun mielestä <33333

Cradle of filth - Her ghost in the fog


"The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait
Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees
As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart
And the Midnightmare trampling of dreams
But oh, no tears please
Fear and pain may accompany Death
But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty
As We shall see..."

She was divinity's creature
That kissed in cold mirrors
A Queen of Snow
Far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry
Sought Her everywhere
Dark liqoured eyes
An Arabian nightmare...

She shone on watercolours
Of my pondlife as pearl
Until those who couldn't have Her
Cut Her free of this World

That fateful Eve when...
The trees stank of sunset and camphor
Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast
On my love picking rue by the light of the moon

Putting reason to flight
Or to death as their way
They crept through woods mesmerized
By the taffeta Ley
Of Her hips that held sway
Over all they surveyed
Save a mist on the rise
(A deadly blessing to hide)
Her ghost in the fog

They raped left...
(Five men of God)
...Her ghost in the fog

Dawn discovered Her there
Beneath the Cedar's stare
Silk dress torn, Her raven hair
Flown to gown Her beauty bared
Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost
I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer

She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood
"Never to part
Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts"

Then this I screamed:
"Come back to Me for
I was born in love with thee
So why should fate stand inbetween?"

And as I drowned Her gentle curves
With dreams unsaid and final words
I espied a gleam trodden to earth
The Church bell tower key...

The village mourned her by the by
For She'd been a witch
Their Men had longed to try
And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs
My tortured soul on ice

A Queen of snow
Far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry
Sought Her everywhere
Trappistine eyes
An Arabian nightmare...

She was Ersulie possessed
Of a milky white skin
My porcelain Yin
A graceful Angel of Sin

And so for Her...
The breeze stank of sunset and camphor
My lantern chased Her phantom and blew
Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain
Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed...

Putting reason to flight
Or to flame unashamed
I swept form cries
Mesmerized
By the taffeta Ley
Or Her hips that held sway
Over all those at bay
Save a mist on the rise
A final blessing to hide
Her ghost in the fog

And I embraced
Where lovers rot...
Her ghost in the fog

Her ghost in the fog