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Turmion Kätilöt - KärsiPerjantai 19.12.2008 00:47

Masokisti sadisti
Se koskee sinua
Anarkisti fasisti
Se koskee sinua
Nauru seis liikkeet jatkuu
Se koskee sinua
Kansalle virtaa sa sattuu
Ja se koskee sinua

Kärsi!

Realisti ateisti
Se ei koske sinua
Demokratia byrokratia
Se koskee sinua
Vapaus veljeys tasa-arvo
Se ei koske sinua
Kansalle virtaa se sattuu
Ja se koskee sinua

Kärsi!

-Suomen järvien ph-arvo tulee saada lähelle nollaa
-Minä en ole pyytänyt näitä asiakirjoja
-Minä olen median uhri
-Mutta se koskee sinua
-Lupaamme toteuttaa pitkäjänteistä ja vakaata politiikkaa
-Kuten sanottu minä en ole pyytänyt näitä asiakirjoja
Terroristi...
Risti
Hakaristi...
Risti

Kärsi!

vaaauTorstai 18.12.2008 22:57

Ota pätkä narua ja tee siitä lenkki, jonka toinen pää on lyhyempi kuin toinen. Tee lyhyemmällä päällä toinen lenkki ja kierrä lyhyempää päätä pidemmän ympäri niin monta kertaa kuin haluat, yleensä kahdeksan. Ollessasi tyytyväinen kierrosten määrään vedä lyhyempi pää kierrosten päässä olevasta pienestä lenkistä ja kiristä solmu.

[Ei aihetta]Torstai 18.12.2008 22:49

lapsi ei ole terve

[Ei aihetta]Keskiviikko 17.12.2008 21:58

Mä haluan sukeltaa syvempään kuin koskaan
Enkä tiedä aionko nousta enää pintaan ollenkaan
Viileä, kostea helpotus mut ympäröi
Ja hukuttaa sen kaiken paskan, mikä päässäni elämöi

Kädet vievät eteenpäin, metri metriltä unohtaa
Tuskani mä voin turhana pohjaan pudottaa
Niin pieneksi itsensä tuntee keskellä aaltojen
Kyllä tiedän olevani lammas vaatteissa susien

kertosäe:
Ei täydellistä onnea ole olemassakaan

---
Lakupaavi - Myin Lapsesi Jammu-sedälle

Vanha ukko hampaaton
yhteiskunnan hylkiö
mökissänsä asustelee
uuniansa lämmittäen
siellä lapset poltetaan
palasiksi hakataan
pipariksi paistetaan
ja metsään haudataan

Jammu- setä!
Namusetä!
Jammu- setä!
Paha setä!

Rahat sain
Pullon hain
Alkosta
Kirkasta
Huomenna
Tarvitsen
Lisää rahaa

[Ei aihetta]Keskiviikko 17.12.2008 21:15

lapsi on terve ku se leikkii..aseella

Illnath - By the hands of the violent winterKeskiviikko 17.12.2008 20:59

By the hands of violent winter, his fate was sealed
Crawling on the icy slopes with limbs frozen cold
Memories of untold torture, in his mind
Waking from the endless slumber leaving him numb

Creeping worms they eat his mind
Feelings blind this clouded time
They took his soul, so they could find
The truth

Feeling hate for usurpers gone mad
Reaching in for the power he had
Wanting more than he could give
But they would never falter
In his mind only memories of hate
Planted there by the monger's of fate
Reaching out for sanity
But hope is ever fading

Looking for the answer
Why did they do this to me?
Leaving me deserted
I never asked for this hell

Reaching out for fires burning, in his eyes
Hope is still a trusty friend but fires burn low
Snow keeps falling all around him, as he screams
Seemingly the only answer is from the void

Defeated and forsaken, he lies in fields of snow
Only sign of life his eyes, in panic seeking solace
Sun, rising high
Bringing, warmth and energy again

Waking up from a steady state
Of suspended animation
Blinded by these rays of light
Hailing from the sky

Senses now return to him
Tribulations feeling dim
Now a sordid memory
Impeding doom approaching

As he run, try to shake off the vice
No one hearing his desperate cries
The usurpers are hunting him
Hounds barking and wolves closing in
His escape was a futile attempt
He is hunted by common consent
Now returned to the bleak white cell
I hope that dying is the end of this hell

[Solo]

Looking for the answer
Why are they doing this?
What is it I have done?
To deserve this living hell

By the violent hands of winter, his fate is sealed
Dying by the hands of strangers leaving him cold
Memories of untold torture still in his mind
Never more awakening, this time it's the end
Defeated and forsaken, his peers would not let go
The trial was an endless one, and death did not yet show
Come, reap my life
Now, it's the time of my departure

Afore of him a shadow stands
It's glowing with eternal might
"I am one of many names
And one of them is bringer of light"

Illnath - Feathers Shall FallKeskiviikko 17.12.2008 20:57

The last days soon comes, the signs are shown
In the blood washed streets of a manmade Babylon

Feeding on everything our fathers left behind
Abasing her grace since the beginning of time

The rotten flesh of mother earth
Pleads in sincere desperation her longing wish for Armageddon
Deep inside a diabolical birth
Prepare the grim invasion of the twisted demons soon unleashed
"The worms shall seek the light, homeless children seek the night
Their minds in loveless bright, and dying sirens shall call
Angels walk the ground, no longer shall they be heaven-bound
Thunder's distant roar shall sound and feathers shall fall"

Pulling at her blood stained sleeve
Closing our eyes in disbelief

A starless sky in purple shades
Shine upon the landscape of am apocalyptical metropoolis
It's a vast wound in her face
Decaying since the coming of man like god's leprous kiss
"The worms shall seek the light, homeless children seek the night
Their minds in loveless bright, and dying sirens shall call
Angels walk the ground, no longer shall they be heaven-bound
Thunder's distant roar shall sound and feathers shall fall"

Feeding on everything our fathers left behind
Abasing her grace since the beginning of time

Gnawing at her empty breasts
Tearing at her heartless chest

Rip the veil and sacrecy away
Expose the truth, her deepest secrets in the name of progress
Bend the rules and break the chains
Binding us to the only touchable and certain god or goddess
"The worms shall seek the light, homeless children seek the night
Their minds in loveless bright, and dying sirens shall call
Angels walk the ground, no longer shall they be heaven-bound
Thunder's distant roar shall sound and feathers shall fall
The worms shall seek the light, homeless children seek the night
Their minds in loveless bright, and dying sirens shall call
...and feathers shall fall

...and feathers shall fall"

Xasthur - Prison Of MirrorsKeskiviikko 17.12.2008 20:53

The prison of mirrors... we can't see,
Yet trapped we are... by its reflection,
It sees all fear and watches our downfall,
It will rip all lies and pride from the soul.

You are all... all that you hate,
Force fed memories, suffer humiliation,
Victim of darkness, of the inner hidden kind,
I am the eye within the gleam,
Shatter before a mirror that stares into (a shallow soul).

Poison yourself... revel in waste,
Poison yourself, in the name of evil... destroy yourself.

I will always be the reason to hate your self,
Mirrors... will oppress your mind,
And follow all... all that you hide,
Blind, step inside a subconscious warfare to guide the oblivious,
Mirrors of torture, unforgiving expose your sins,
Your suicide by the mirror's shattered blade.

Sólstafir - Bloodsoaked VelvetKeskiviikko 17.12.2008 20:49

I´ve walked paths i swore not to take
I´ve searched ways that led to dark
It increased my sickness to the edge
I´m in a empty room
Searching it thru

Addicted to self destruction
I bleed with a smile

So sweet I kiss the knife
So hard I puke the smile
So come on, slay my dreadful soul

I brake the circle of oath
That I´ve chained around me
The deeper the deal is
The smoother the crush is.