(bkz: ayara gel)
moonspell’in irreligious albumundeki enfes parcasinin adidir.
sozleri ise
in each of your failures
i saw my victory
and each time you fall
a knife tattoos a smile
on my lips
you are now empty of life
and we are drunk with death
raw models
ruin and misery
i can offer you a hand
to help you hold the dagger
a perfect jewel for
our perfect end
and as we lay, we kissed
fingers wet with poison
thinking to each one
there is beauty in death
raw models
ruin and misery
allow me to doubt
we were lovers who could really share
the only love between us
was hate
without hope we could not fear
and silently we disappeared
hand in hand, we took our lives
and together stopped being
raw models on a novel of ruin & misery
sozleri ise
in each of your failures
i saw my victory
and each time you fall
a knife tattoos a smile
on my lips
you are now empty of life
and we are drunk with death
raw models
ruin and misery
i can offer you a hand
to help you hold the dagger
a perfect jewel for
our perfect end
and as we lay, we kissed
fingers wet with poison
thinking to each one
there is beauty in death
raw models
ruin and misery
allow me to doubt
we were lovers who could really share
the only love between us
was hate
without hope we could not fear
and silently we disappeared
hand in hand, we took our lives
and together stopped being
raw models on a novel of ruin & misery
moonspell grubunun sin picado albumundeki fazlaca agir ama ruhlu parcasi.
sozleri ise ibret i alem
hey you little jesus bride why have you smiled to me
hey you little jesus bride why have you sang to me
they say that god is inside us all, and sometimes he is
not in the way that i have preached for to wish to
but god is my lover and i love him too
he acts in mysterious ways
he has such mysterious shapes
i know them all from inside out
and in one by one i do believe
no matter how
and they say the tongue who prays is the tongue which licks
and that the ones who kneel in four shall stand
to be loved by god without having the grace
to see who is behind them now, wearing god’s face
the judgement day is not ever far away
but to how many did it came long before the puberty
hey you little jesus bride
why have you smiled to me
hey you little jesus bride
why have you sang to me
as they select themselves
and cut in innocent flesh
what jesus really meant by
let the children come to me
hey you little jesus bride
be my wife
be my wife
sozleri ise ibret i alem
hey you little jesus bride why have you smiled to me
hey you little jesus bride why have you sang to me
they say that god is inside us all, and sometimes he is
not in the way that i have preached for to wish to
but god is my lover and i love him too
he acts in mysterious ways
he has such mysterious shapes
i know them all from inside out
and in one by one i do believe
no matter how
and they say the tongue who prays is the tongue which licks
and that the ones who kneel in four shall stand
to be loved by god without having the grace
to see who is behind them now, wearing god’s face
the judgement day is not ever far away
but to how many did it came long before the puberty
hey you little jesus bride
why have you smiled to me
hey you little jesus bride
why have you sang to me
as they select themselves
and cut in innocent flesh
what jesus really meant by
let the children come to me
hey you little jesus bride
be my wife
be my wife
moonspell’in irreligious albumundeki en a$mi$ en hayvan parcasi.
sozleri ise
a taste of eternity
your honey on coil burns,
as tears drop from your grand dead womb
undesired, i fell into your being
releasing shapes inside of you
only seen in your wildest dreams
i am the impossibility
of your long-kept chastity
i am your offence and you can’t wait
to have me inside of you and taste
eternity
a taste of eternity
revolving around me,
in desire, you burn
as blood drops
from your new awakened womb
undesired, and thrown away from your belief
i am the one whom you
were taught to renounce
in your virginal fear
the sweat, the hands, the sleepless nights
and the violence of the silent sighs
all of them gather in me
take my hand and taste eternity
take my hand and find a new god
sozleri ise
a taste of eternity
your honey on coil burns,
as tears drop from your grand dead womb
undesired, i fell into your being
releasing shapes inside of you
only seen in your wildest dreams
i am the impossibility
of your long-kept chastity
i am your offence and you can’t wait
to have me inside of you and taste
eternity
a taste of eternity
revolving around me,
in desire, you burn
as blood drops
from your new awakened womb
undesired, and thrown away from your belief
i am the one whom you
were taught to renounce
in your virginal fear
the sweat, the hands, the sleepless nights
and the violence of the silent sighs
all of them gather in me
take my hand and taste eternity
take my hand and find a new god
#42439
bilgi sozluk yazarlarindan kimilerinin iddiali oldugu hadise icin soyledikleri soz.
moonspell grubunun sin picado albumu acilis parcasi.ilk turkiye konserinde de acilis parcasiydi.
sozlerini de yazalim
for that viper that grows inside your head
she remains there waiting to be fed
self made parasite speculating about the end
can you forgive her
back into the womb of this holy woman
else pregnant of an entire breed
of men afraid to create, to take place and to proceed
can you forgive them
they promised me a miracle
a private god for me to hold
can you forgive me
they promised me a miracle
someone to really love
can you forgive me
your handmade god
is back into your womb
is it right to indulge on an ecstasy
of creating a god that sees what i see,
looks exactly like me ,rather what i wanted to be
can you forgive me
for that viper that grew inside my head
for having betrayed you so well
can you forgive me
they promised me a miracle
when all my crimes will be just one
but now is gone
they promised me a miracle.
back to your womb it feels so cold
sozlerini de yazalim
for that viper that grows inside your head
she remains there waiting to be fed
self made parasite speculating about the end
can you forgive her
back into the womb of this holy woman
else pregnant of an entire breed
of men afraid to create, to take place and to proceed
can you forgive them
they promised me a miracle
a private god for me to hold
can you forgive me
they promised me a miracle
someone to really love
can you forgive me
your handmade god
is back into your womb
is it right to indulge on an ecstasy
of creating a god that sees what i see,
looks exactly like me ,rather what i wanted to be
can you forgive me
for that viper that grew inside my head
for having betrayed you so well
can you forgive me
they promised me a miracle
when all my crimes will be just one
but now is gone
they promised me a miracle.
back to your womb it feels so cold
moonspell grubunun sin picado albumundeki parcasi.3 farkli remix i de vardir bu parcanin ayni zamanda.
sozleri ise
have you ever loved a woman
who should be that little intruder
in the one that you should be
share the snake with us,
swallow the snake for us
have you ever loved a woman
who instead of give or take
would seduce you with a trade
share the snake with us,
swallow the snake for us
you have learnt heaven through impure lips
so different from what you have been told
so different from what you have seen
and now that you learnt you will have to release
the tender arms of a woman
which would have strangled you to let you live
you will have to elect the fainting arms of this cross
which are just killing you to let you live
share the snake with us,
follow the snake with us
sozleri ise
have you ever loved a woman
who should be that little intruder
in the one that you should be
share the snake with us,
swallow the snake for us
have you ever loved a woman
who instead of give or take
would seduce you with a trade
share the snake with us,
swallow the snake for us
you have learnt heaven through impure lips
so different from what you have been told
so different from what you have seen
and now that you learnt you will have to release
the tender arms of a woman
which would have strangled you to let you live
you will have to elect the fainting arms of this cross
which are just killing you to let you live
share the snake with us,
follow the snake with us
(bkz: seni allah mi yaratti)
(bkz: akhenaton)
(bkz: the 69 eyes)
(bkz: minibus manileri)
gunes gozlugu ile vesikalik fotograf cektirmek bu fotografi bir forum sitesine koymak kadar enteresan bir hadise degildir diye dusunduren ba$liktir.
kizindan yuz bulamayan kizi$mi$ gencin anneye goz dikmesi hadisesi olarak da algilanabilecek soru.
o baba genci ele gecirdigi zaman kac yuz parcaya boler bilinmez.
o baba genci ele gecirdigi zaman kac yuz parcaya boler bilinmez.
(bkz: her ghost in the fog)
enfes bir cradle of filth parcasi.
su ana kadar izledigim en guzel cof klibi bu parcaya cekilmistir ayni zamanda.
sozleri ise
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 on, 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 snos
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 imquisitive 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
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
su ana kadar izledigim en guzel cof klibi bu parcaya cekilmistir ayni zamanda.
sozleri ise
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 on, 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 snos
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 imquisitive 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
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
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