The Kilimanjaro Darkjazz Ensemble - Here Be Dragons

The Vision Bleak ft. Niklas Kvarforth - I Dined With The Swans

Job for a Cowboy - Gloom

TORPEDO - [AcidKore MixTape] Acidkore Mixtape 96 Side1

The Kilimanjaro Darkjazz Ensemble - From the Stairwell

ben er nog niet over uit of het echt een goeie cd is

Seize the pipe, offer your life, inhale this obsession.
Filling the lungs of minorities youth, coincidental connection?
The sickness spreading, into their lives, free-base infecting.
Who will pay for their lives?
The gullible one grabs his gun, sticks it to your head.
For a piece of smoking disease,\squeeze the trigger until tour dead.
Mind is thrown in disarray, for a vice, unconscious slay.
Governmentally induced, no one except yourself to blame.
No one to blame, suicide this game.
Shell of a man left to wither and die.
Deteriorating waste, ignoring his mind's cry.
Addiction continues, more population to abuse.
MONSTER!
Expanding into your lungs, banish your right of thought.
Tasting your foul sorrow, sickening trend of this plot.
Is this what your soul commands? How much rock can you smoke?
Easy prey for government plans, take this genocidal toke.
Monster!, Monster!, Monster!

Minsk - Holy Flower of the North Star

Mind of the tormented, twisted arcane.
Born from the black bowels of hate.
Psychotic cringe, from any light of good.
The sight of blood is only understood.
Piercing the body to release the
life. Another soul to steal,stalking in the night.
Feel the wrath of a soul wired to the core of pure power.
Power sent to crush, mean to destroy and dismantle.
Wielding tools of demise set to conquer
lives, Total retribution.
No lives are spared, his goal, his hate.
His hate, this hates, his hate.
IT HATES!
The seething feeling writhes from inside.
Now you taste the corners of it's mind.
It's acrid bile clutches at your throat.
Rips you open, achieving attack mode.
MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, MURDER!
Your body is not your own, subconscious overthrown.
Corpse still warm lying still. Another body bag to fill.
Slaughter of innocence. Die motherfucker!
Blood upon his blade, set fourth to annihilate.
Crushing life and limb to dust.
Never enough to fulfill his =
bloodlust.
Random kill of chance, victim of
innocence. Can not be silenced.Instinct to murder.
Tasting the power to destroy. Any
means of deceasement, stand employed.
Contact of steel into warm flesh.
Crimes of the mind to fully =
infest.
Take full credit for the kill.
Urge again burns inside, result is homicidal.
MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, MURDER!
The entity must slay to survive.
Feel no remorse, has no conscious for it's crimes.
Legacy to kill until the end of time!

Darkthrone - Eyes Burst At Dawn

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Nyghtslave op 15-06-2011 19:43]

Meen je dat nou?

Eh... ja?

Ik vind Arkona best wel lekker op zn tijd

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Op 15 juni 2011 19:37 schreef Staalman het volgende:

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Ik net ook, nu Neurosis - Given to the Rising

Te kort wel

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Op 15 juni 2011 18:05 schreef Vargen666 het volgende:

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He ik ook, toevallig.
Black Funeral

Rotting Christ - King Of A Stellar War