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Dunia ini penuh dengan pengecut, Mereka menginginkanmu menjadi seperti mereka, Menjadi menyedihkan, rendah hati, dan sopan Ludahi wajah mereka, Beraki mulut mereka, Dunia yang dilanggar Kutu-kutu kehidupan.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

I LoVe you God The Almighty~

~ The Almighty God offers you Heaven & HELL ~
So stop whining
Be Empty and Obey
Because He got no reason to deny you


~ Purgatory - M O G S A W ~
::: The Indonesian version of the lyrics :::

Uhmm, Tidak ada alasan untuk menolakmu
Kau adalah keturunan dari dunia alam semesta
Bagaimana bisa aku tidak mencintaimu bahkan jika aku tidak pernah merasakan  Kau bernapas
Kau adalah keajaiban, puisi surga

Mog itu, aku bisa merasakan, semua
keberadaanmu, jiwa batin, saya bisa
Salah satu cintamu, satu untuk melayani, Dirimu
Aku akan memberikan hidupku, sepanjang hidupku, Aku milikmu, martirmu


Mengamati sendiri, dalam gelap diam sebelum turun
Dan
sekarang Kau akan melihat, apa yang telah dilakukan untukku
Ketika aku menangisi diriku sendiri, aku menyadari bahwa Kau adalah satu-satunya
Bayangkan jika Kau bukan milikku, Aku pasti akan buta
Kau mengubah visimu, pengendalian nafsumu, Aku percaya
Karena
semuanya akan dibuktikan dengan kebenaran pada akhirnya
Kematian akan segera datang, Tuhan tidak pernah menunjukkan diri, Kau tidak akan pernah tahu
Apakah Kau akan di dalam gelap atau Anda akan di dalam terang

Jadi sekarang, menjadi martir, aku tidak takut

Kematian akan segera datang dan Tuhan tidak pernah memberitahu
Bagaimana Kau mempersiapkan akhir Dirimu jika Kau tidak bisa mengurus jiwamu? Dunia hanya tipuan dan tempat untuk lelucon
Malaikat maut akan mendesak (Dirimu) dalam napasmu
Tidak ada yang bisa membantumu, ketika Tuhan menampar wajahmu
Tidak ada yang bisa membantumu, mati dan dikuburkan di kuburan sempit


M .O .G .S .A .W  ::  MESSENGER OF GOD SALALLAHU ALAIHI WASALLAM

~ The Gate of Hell ~

Monday, February 7, 2011

R.I.P Dimebag Darrel (1966-2004)



 DARREL LANCE ABBOT a.k.a DIAMOND DARREL or DIMEBAG DARREL.



PANTERA :::  BY DEMONS BE DRIVEN :::


Serving the faith
Abduction the oath
It lie in wait for the offering

Religion is old
For drawing the young
Purity withers and dies
Never return to the ones that provided
Children draining parents of will
I hold out my hand to bloodless child
I'm taken by the one I was saving
From death

(Chorus) By demons be driven
Beckon the call

With decline in mind
End not far
We're left hanging alone here
He pulls us from nails
Shatters our bones
Leaving us crippled and strewn
Boiling my corpse in the blood of his children
Praying for his god to prevail
Burying us with loved ones
To sleep with shelled children of the sixth dimension

(Chorus)

~ YOU'LL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN ~

Known as the BLACK RIBBON sticker that appears on vehicles in rememberance of his death~

Monday, January 10, 2011

i wash my hands till the water burns~

 ^ ALWAYS BEEN MY FAVOURITE  ^  


KATATONIA :: Noted for the overall bleak melancholy and despair of their sound, often giving them the classification of doom metal or death/doom metal . Band members Jonas Renkse, Anders Nystrom, Per Erikkson and Niklas Sandin. 

KATATONIA :: IN THE WHITE .


A beautiful song  FROM  a beautiful video *


::: I'M MAD ! I'M MAD ! I'M MAD ! :::

   

For weeks i have lived with little else but pain and anger in my heart.  The visions of despair in my thoughts. How could fate be so cruel as to keep me apart from happiness! It's excruciating to live like this! This anguish and subdue feelings of despair is totally unbearable. 

Life is Peachy! 
And how do you treat people who tries to knock you the fuck out? 
You play ::  EVIL ~
 It's not that hard to play evil. Just enjoy the ride! 
HAHAHA!


VOLTAIRE : Gothic, dark cabaret, darkwave, swing, folk music. Monsieur Voltaire defines his band as “neo-Victorian gypsy pirate vaudville band”.
  



VOLTAIRE ::: When You're Evil Lyrics ~

when the devil is too busy
and death's a bit too much
they call me by name you see
for my special touch
to the gentleman i'm Miss Fortune
to the ladies i'm Sir Prise
but call me by any name
any way it's all the same

i'm the fly in your soup
i'm the pebble in your shoe
i'm the pea beneath your bed
i'm the bump on every head
i'm the peel on which you slip
i'm the pin in every hip
i'm the thorn in your side
makes you wriggle and writhe

and it's so easy when you're evil
this is the life you see
the devil tips his hat to me
i do it all because i'm evil
and i do it all for free
your tears are all the pay i'll ever need

while there's children to make sad
while there's candy to be had
while there's pockets left to pick
while there's grannies left to trip down the stairs
i'll be there
i'll be waiting round the corner
it's a game i'm glad i'm in it
cuz there's one born every minute

and it's so easy when you're evil
this is the life you see
the devil tips his hat to me
i do it all because i'm evil
and i do it all for free
your tears are all the pay i'll ever need

i pledge my allegience to all things dark
and i promise on my damned soul
to do as i am told
lord beelzebub has never seen
a soldier quite like me
not only does his job but does it happily

i'm the fear that keeps you wake
i'm the shadows on the wall
i'm the monsters they become
i'm the nightmare in your skull
i'm the dagger in your back
an extra turn upon the rack
i'm the quivering of your heart
a stabbing pain, a sudden start

and it's so easy when you're evil
this is the life you see
the devil tips his hat to me
i do it all because i'm evil
and i do it all for free
your tears are all the pay i'll ever need
and i do it all for free
your tears are all the pay i'll ever need
and i do it all for free
your tears are all the pay i'll ever need

it gets so lonely being evil
what i'd do to see a smile
even for a little while
and no one loves you when you're evil
i'm lying through my teeth
your tears are all the company i need.