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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 5 2005, 09:04 PM (1,448 Views) | |
| Obi | Sep 5 2005, 09:04 PM Post #1 |
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Hail To The Admin Baby
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post hier je favo lyrics, dit kunnen lyrics zijn die gewoon mooi vind, of ontroerend, of grappig, of cool, of stoer, maw, post gewoon random lyrics
ik begin met het prachtige One Rode to Asa Bay van Bathory One man rode the way through the woods Down to Asa bay Where dragon ships had sailed to sea More times than one could say To see with own eyes the wonder People told of from man to man The God of all almightyness Had arrived from a foreign land The rumours told of a man Who had come from the other side the seas Carrying gold cross around neck in chain And spoke in strange tongue of peace He had come with strange men in armour Dressed in purple shirts and lace Smelling not of beer but flowers And with no hair in face And the bold man carrying cross Had told all one of Asa bay The God of all man woman child had come To them all save And to thank Lord of Heaven One should build to God a house And to save one's soul from Hell One should be baptised and say vows A man of pride with the Hammer told new God To build his house on own And spoke loud of the Gods of their fathers Not too long time gone The rumours said the man with a beard like fire And the Hammer in chain By men in armour silenced was and by Their swords was slain Those who did not pay the one coin Of four to man of new God Whipped was twenty and put in chains then locked By their neck to the log (To the log...) And so all of Asa bay did build A house of the cross Every hour of daylight they did sweat Limbs ached because faith does cost And on the day two hundred There it stood white to the sky The house of the God of the cross Big enough to take two dragon ships inside And all of Asa bay did watch The wonder raise to the sky Now must the God of the cross be pleased And satisfied Just outside the circle of the crowd One old man did stand He looked across the waters And blotted the sun out of his eyes with one hand And his old eyes could almost see The dragon ships set sail And his old ears could almost hear Men of great numbers call out Oden's hail And though he did know already Though he turned face towards sky And whispered silent words forgotten Spoken only way up high Now this house of a foreign God does stand Now must they leave us alone Still he heard from somewhere in the woods Old crow of wisdom say ...people of Asa land, it's only just begun... |
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| Wehrwolfe | Sep 5 2005, 09:22 PM Post #2 |
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"Suffer in your nakedness, before your dark art. The filth and the stench of you is hell in itself?" Vreselijke woorden van stainthorpe My Dying Bride - The Blue Lotus Under the darkened, Ancient oak Gentle in the nights breeze I stop and stare, rest a while With hands upon my knees Through jaded leaves, bush and scrub I spy my journeys end Black it looms, silent gloom The castle called Avend On I trot, past forest eyes Past horrors of the night Through the dark, I see a sign A gentle glowing light Upon reaching the castle I ascend the ivy Towards the golden window My heart pounds my breath is rushed As I fight both brick and branch The ledge is mine and over I sweep Silent like the falling snow Quiet, I slip across the polished floor Tonight, I will dine with chance The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth Old poems and stories gone A beauty of unimaginable lust Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won Skin like milk, an angels face Thay say her smile could kill Her hair the blackest of all black Stories I thought Though, still So there she lay spleeping upon the bed Half covered by fantastic silks Her breast I see, moves with her dreams A sight I will always recall A single candle that showed me the way Through forest, river and hills Glows upon that lovely skin Shadows dancing aroun the walls Closer I creep, toward my prize The Blue Lotus lies before me Her lips are full, red as blood Moist as they invite me Stoop I did to kiss those lips In that glowing room When suddenly, she did awake, Her eyes filled with doom From silks, her hands were round my neck Escape there was no hope A brief flash of teeth is all I saw And gone was my throat Her bloodlust deep, she swallowed me Red was all I saw She drank her fill and watched me fall Gently to the floor A league away my death is found By locals who tens this land Who lay me down in shllow earth A single Lotus placed in my hand Leuk sprookje
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Last.fm Better to rein in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
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| Wehrwolfe | Sep 5 2005, 09:25 PM Post #3 |
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Metal God
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aangenaam om lezen
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Last.fm Better to rein in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
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| Obi | Sep 5 2005, 09:29 PM Post #4 |
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Hail To The Admin Baby
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best wel leuke tekst wehrwolfje en nu is tijd voor wat leukers Gentlemen, meet Nattefrost :lol: Beaten and Raped !!!! Blood between your legs Covered with cum, tears and snot I gave her all I fucking got ! Whore - put your shoes on Bitch - swallow my cum Slut - suck me dry Cunt - choke and die !! Goat-shaped Destroyer Anal desekrator Whore - put your shoes on Bitch - swallow my cum Slut - suck me dry Cunt - choke and die !! Morbid sick pervertor Unholy Evil fornikator Under the sign of Evil, I give you my blood The cold grip of Death, around your throat I lift my hand to swing the whip Blood and saliva, I pierced your tits ! Crushing all morals of life Releasing all fury Envisioned by the sights of Death Eternally hellbound... ... in this cruel world... Commanding the whore on her knees In the stinking feces She drinks my precious wine Sadistic inhuman pressure A one way pleasure Embracing the spirit of Sin Covered in blood... Whore - put your shoes on Bitch - swallow my cum Slut - suck me dry Cunt - choke and die !! The bitch silent cries Blood-red swollen eyes Bruised and beaten she lies In total submission, chained to the wall Whore !!!! Whore - put your shoes on Bitch - swallow my cum Slut - suck me dry Cunt - choke and die !! ["Sluts, Your are born into submission. You are ALL Cunts"] mehehehe
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| de Waaslandwolf | Sep 5 2005, 09:43 PM Post #5 |
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God.
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ROFL
ot: onder het motto "het moet niet altijd metal zijn" presenteer ik u allen Steven Lynch - Lullabye Hush little girl, sweet baby dont cry. . .tonight Daddy's is here and will sing you a soft lullabye. . . tonight Why cant it all be like it was before? How can I explain mommy's not here anymore? Cause daddy likes porno and 10 dollar whores Daddy gets wasted and robs liquor stores Daddy likes rubbing against little boys on the bus I think thats why mommy left us, mommy left us Hush little girl, there is no reason to fret tonight Don't mind the smoke, daddy's just trying to forget Soon it will all be like it was before Any minute she will walk throught that front door But daddy plays poker and drinks lots of beer Then he wants sex that involves mommy's rear Daddy has sores on his genitals, oozing with pus I think thats why your mommy left us Please dont cry, I swear I'll try, to be here by your side Right after daddy gets home from the bar Visits his bookie and steals a new car He'll drive to the strip club, and if daddy plays his cards right. . . He'll bring home your new mommy tonight, ladida,ladida... |
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^\_/ .O.o This is Einkaufswagen. Copy Einkaufswagen into your signature to help him on his way to world domination. | |
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| Creeping Death | Sep 5 2005, 10:27 PM Post #6 |
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Ancient Rites - On Golden Fields (De Leeuwen Dansen) We ask not the pleasure that riches supply Our weapons shall regain What betrayers must buy Throwing back the invaders Reigning our land and waves And finally teach these nobles What it means to be slaves Far more large in numbers Better armed they came But are it not our cities That these rascals claimed? A victory rather certain They held within their hands But courage, craft and justice Gave us a stronger hand Bloodstained flags Hear our men roar But under foreign rule Bloodstained flags Hear our men roar We shall suffer no more We shall suffer no more! "Het Vlaamse heir staat immer pal Daar 't winnen of daar 't sterven zal Alhier, aldaar aan lange lansen De leeuwen dansen, de leeuwen dansen" Oh, land of the Flanders From field to shore Shall view us as victors Oh, land of the Flanders From field to shore Shall view us as victors Or view us no more! For victory was ours against all odds Truly a miracle in a world without gods Bloodstained flags Hear our men roar But under foreign rule Bloodstained flags Hear our men roar We shall suffer no more We shall suffer no more! (I close my eyes. A voice from a century buried by time and dust teaches my ears. And the troubadour sings:) "Het Vlaamse heir staat immer pal Daar 't winnen of daar 't sterven zal Alhier, aldaar aan lange lansen De leeuwen dansen, de leeuwen dansen" En de leeuwen dansen... |
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"Het Vlaamse heir staat immer pal, daar't winnen of daar't sterven zal. Alhier, aldaar aan lange lansen; De leeuwen dansen, de leeuwen dansen!" | |
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| Wehrwolfe | Sep 5 2005, 10:34 PM Post #7 |
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LMAO :lol: |
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Last.fm Better to rein in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
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| Mephisto | Sep 5 2005, 10:42 PM Post #8 |
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Metal Demon
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Anathema - Regret As I drift away... far away from you, I feel all alone in a crowded room, Thinking to myself "There's no escape from this fear, regret, loneliness..." Visions of love and hate A collage behind my eyes Remnants of dying laughter Echoes of silent cries I wish I didn't know now what I never knew then... Flashback Memories punish me again Sometimes I remember all the pain that I have seen Sometimes I wonder what might have been... Visions of love and hate A collage behind my eyes Remnants of dying laughter Echoes of silent cries And sometimes I despair At who I've become I have to come to terms With what I've done The bittersweet taste of fate We can't outrun the past Destined to find an answer A strength I never lost I know there is a way My future is not set For the tide has turned But still I never learned to live without regret |
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| Creeping Death | Sep 6 2005, 03:52 PM Post #9 |
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Metal Freak
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Schonen tekst Mephisto Even iets luchtiger: Belphegor: The Sin - Hellfucked The pleasure - of sin - devoured her soul The evil - in her flesh - infected her Using - the clyster - to flash jesus out Churchwhore - no longer - wears a rosary Hellfucked in the chapel of sin Hellfucked in the chapel of sin Enter the reich of sathan Cock of flame - buttfuck me - rip me in half Golden shower - bondage - baptized in cum Belt of thorns - genital - stimulation explores Churchwhore - no longer - wears a rosary Hellfucked in the chapel of sin Hellfucked in the chapel of sin Enter the reich of sathan Te - invoco - oh sathana! Te - invoco - oh sathana! En nog iets luchtiger Korpiklaani - Beer Beer From evening to morning and morning to evening I wanna drink something stronger than a man From evening to morning and morning to evening I wanna drink cause that's what I am Beer, beer I want beer from beer I get really drunk Beer, beer I need more beer so much I pass out For beer I'm working for beer I'm fighting for bee I'll do whatever I have to when drunk I'm talking when drunk I'm joking when drunk I can be as I've always wanted to bee From evening to morning and morning to evening I wanna drink something stronger than a man From evening to morning and morning to evening I wanna drink cause that's what I am Beer, beer I want beer from beer I get really drunk Beer, beer I need more beer so much I pass out For beer I'm working for beer I'm fighting for bee I'll do whatever I have to when drunk I'm talking when drunk I'm joking when drunk I can be as I've always wanted to bee |
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"Het Vlaamse heir staat immer pal, daar't winnen of daar't sterven zal. Alhier, aldaar aan lange lansen; De leeuwen dansen, de leeuwen dansen!" | |
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| Obi | Sep 6 2005, 04:02 PM Post #10 |
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Hail To The Admin Baby
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zalige teksten
Opeth - Death whispered a lullaby Out on the road there are fireflies circling Deep in the woods, where the lost souls hide Over the hill there are men returning Trying to find some peace of mind Sleep my child Under the fog there are shadows moving Don't be afraid, hold my hand Into the dark there are eyelids closing Buried alive in the shifting sands Sleep my child Speak to me now and the world will crumble Open a door and the moon will fall All of your life, all your memories Go to your dreams, forget it all Sleep my child |
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| The One | Sep 6 2005, 07:08 PM Post #11 |
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Metal God
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nu eens iets nederlandstalig (van onze noorderburen) Kutschurft - Efteling Ellendeling Ik hielp een pretpark naar de kloten met mijn ongewassen poten Ja ik ben een groot gevaar sloeg zeven dwergen in elkaar Efteling Ellendeling!! Ik val op donker en op blond nam doornroosje in d'r kont Ik heb een lavengraf gedolven voerde Roodkapje aan de wolven Voor de ingang van het spookhuis ging ik met Hans en Grietje op de vuist Sloeg in de droomvlucht er op los Dit hele pretpark is de klos Efteling Ellendeling!! Efteling Ellendeling Ik hielp een pretpark naar de kloten met mijn ongewassen poten Ja ik ben een groot gevaar sloeg zeven dwergen in elkaar Ik ben niet goed, ik ben niet wijs Mishandel Holle Bolle Gijs Misbruik de elfjes keer op keer En die langnek leg ik neer! die hun teksten zijn altijd zo grappig hé
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| Wehrwolfe | Sep 7 2005, 09:13 AM Post #12 |
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Metal God
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Blind Guardian - The Bard's Song Now you all know The bards and their songs When hours have gone by I'll close my eyes In a world far away We may meet again But now hear my song About the dawn of the night Let's sing the bards' song Tomorrow will take us away Far from home No one will ever know our names But the bards' songs will remain Tomorrow will take it away The fear of today It will be gone Due to our magic songs There's only one song Left in my mind Tales of a brave man Who lived far from here Now the bard songs are over And it's time to leave No one should ask you for the name Of the one Who tells the story Tomorrow will take us away Far from home No one will ever know our names But the bards' songs will remain Tomorrow all will be known And you're not alone So don't be afraid In the dark and cold 'Cause the bards' songs will remain They all will remain In my thoughts and in my dreams They're always in my mind These songs of hobbits, dwarves and men And elves Come close your eyes You can see them too Vind ik één van de betere teksten
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Last.fm Better to rein in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
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| Antediluvian | Sep 8 2005, 06:39 PM Post #13 |
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Imba-stok.
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| Hellrabbit | Sep 8 2005, 07:54 PM Post #14 |
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Metalhead
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Opeth - Hours of Wealth Found a way to rid myself clean of pain And the fever that's been haunting me Has gone away Looking through my window I seem to recognize All the people passing by But I am alone And far from home And nobody knows me Never heard me say goodbye Never shall I speak to anyone again All days are in darkness And I'm biding my time Once I am sure of my task I will rise again en natuurlijk niks boven Shout at the Devil van de Crue
He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night He's the blood stain on the stage He's the tear in your eye Been tempted by his lie He's the knife in your back He's rage He's the razor to the knife Oh, lonely is our lives My heads spinnin' round and round But in the seasons of wither We'll stand and deliver Be strong and laugh and Shout-shout-shout Shout at the devil He'll be the love in your eyes He'll be the blood between your thighs And then have you Cry for more He'll put strength to the test He'll put the thrill back in bed Sure you've heard it all before He'll be the risk in the kiss Might be anger on your lips Might run scared for the door But in seasons of wither We'll stand and deliver Be strong and laugh and Shout-shout-shout Shout at the devil gotta love em |
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| Tuatha | Sep 10 2005, 08:11 PM Post #15 |
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Metal Freak
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deze is mooi! Jonnetje Nödtveidt is goed in 't oproepen van een bepaalde sfeer in veel van zijn teksten vind ik, bv. ook in Where Dead Angels Lie. Soulreaper (Dissection) [Music: Nödtveidt/Norman] [Lyrics: Nödtveidt] Wail - oh desolate gale Bring forth your bitter winds Wail through heart and through soul A poisoned kiss so deathly cold Vanish grief and inner pain Wail - oh desolate gale through empires by blackened tears created On the wings of a wind - The wind of wraith whose scythe caresses in rage Wind shall sweep the moonless sky The reflection of a sulphur fire Dismal gale - Malicious storm of fate Brought forth to assail the creation To bring souls to the wind beyond the veils of damnation to the one without face or name [Chorus:] Woeful one of endless sight beyond the veil of time Of grand darkness you are the keeper My soul is black and black as night are the ways of thine Wield the scythe of the Soulreaper Caressed by the cutting wind to voyage the oceans of oblivion Fall into the hands of destiny for a dawn there no more will be Wail - oh desolate gale through empires by blackened tears created On the wings of a wind - The wind of wraith whose scythe caresses in rage Wail - oh desolate gale Bing upon me bitter winds and wail through heart, wail so cold Take my life, reap my soul Vanish grief and inner pain [Chorus:] Woeful one of endless sight beyond the veil of time Of grand darkness you are the keeper My soul is black and black as night are the ways of thine Wield the scythe of the Soulreaper Wind shall sweep the moonless sky The reflection of a sulphur fire ...and the wind swept through the moonless sky The reflection of a sulphur fire... [Backing vocals by It] |
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| Obi | Sep 10 2005, 08:32 PM Post #16 |
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Hail To The Admin Baby
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dit blijft ook een van mijn favo lyrics: I wonder how winter will be with a spring that I shall never see I wonder how night will be with a day that I shall never see I wonder how life will be with a light I shall never see I wonder how life will be with a pain that lasts eternally In every night there's a different black in every night I wish that I was back to the time when I rode through the forests of old In every winter there's a different cold in every winter I feel so old so very old as the night so very old as the dreadful cold I wonder how life will be with a death that I shall never see I wonder why life must be a life that lasts eternally I wonder how life will be with a death that I shall never see I wonder why life must be a life that lasts eternally Burzum - Beholding The Daughters Of The Firmament |
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| Tuatha | Sep 10 2005, 08:54 PM Post #17 |
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Metal Freak
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idd die is mooi, ik ben wel fan van die zijn teksten
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| Obi | Sep 10 2005, 08:56 PM Post #18 |
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Hail To The Admin Baby
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misschien een wat rare vraag, maar zou je de tekst van Det Som En Gang Var is kunne vertalen? ik wil eigenlijk weten wat de tekst van mijn favo nummer aller tijden is
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| Beeijzaaijl | Sep 10 2005, 08:59 PM Post #19 |
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Metal Freak
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In the beginning there was silence and darkness All across the earth Then came the wind and a hole in the sky Thunder and lightning came crashing down Hit the earth and split the ground Fire burned high in the sky From down below fire melted the stone The ground shook and started to pound The gods made heavy metal and they saw that it was good They said to play it louder than hell We promised that we would When losers say it's over with you know that it's a lie The gods made heavy metal and it's never gonna die We are the true believers It's our turn to show the world In the fire of heavy metal we were burned It's more than our religion it's the only way to live But the enemies of metal we can't forgive Cause we believe in the power and the might And the gods who made metal are with us tonight The gods made heavy metal and they saw that it was good They said to play it louder than hell We promised that we would When losers say it's over with you know that it's a lie The gods made heavy metal and it's never gonna die We believe in the power and the might And the gods who made metal are with us tonight We're here tonight for heavy metal are you ready in the hall They have chosen us and we have heard the call Gonna tear the roof off with out sound Crack the walls and shake the ground Fight tonight for metal one and all Cause we believe in the power and the might And the gods who made metal are with us tonight The gods made heavy metal and they saw that it was good They said to play it louder than hell We promised that we would When losers say it's over with you know that it's a lie The gods made heavy metal and it's never gonna die Manowar - Gods Made Heavy Metal |
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| Tuatha | Sep 10 2005, 09:01 PM Post #20 |
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Metal Freak
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Dat Wat Eens Was Doorheen het struikgewas staren we naar degene die ons herinnerden aan andere tijden en vertelden dat de hoop weg was voor altijd... We hoorden elvengezang en water dat ruiste Dat wat eens was is nu weg al het bloed... alle verlangen en verdriet dat heerste en de gevoelens die konden beroeren zijn weg... voor altijd... We stierven niet... we hebben nooit geleefd alstublieft
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