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Nee. A cynic is a man who, when he smells flowers, looks around for a coffin. |
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Cradle of Filth heeft er wel een paar: A Gothic Romance, Queen of Winter, Throned, Nymphetamine Teksten zijn wat lang  Hafgufa |
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Bart probeert vrouwtje te palmen? |
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LOL, nee jong, mannen! signature |
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Dimmu Borgir - A Succubus in Rapture Illness and plagues, torture and blight Is what she brings Mocking holy standards, deceiving feeble fools Is what she loves Granted with powers, gifted with magic Watching the world through raven's eyes Damned woman mischievous whore Heretic princess Devil's own Her seductive elegance Excites your weak flesh Her diabolical beauty Enchants your bewildered mind You damn woman You mischievous whore You heretic princess You are Devil's own A serenade made out of black magic She has learned to set souls afire And makes sure that you never Will leave it's trance Her diabolical beauty Enchants your bewildered mind Of: Dark Funeral - In my Dreams When the moon is high in the heavens, "And the sharp winds howl like wolves." I lay in the darkness twisting and turning, "My mind won't give me any peace." I dream of when we were as one, My secret passion is known to none. If only I could turn back time, "When your lips and heart they were only mine." They were only mine... Why do I think of our past together? Your face haunts me - forever and ever Dreaming of our time together Your beauty haunts me, forever and ever I dream of when we were as one, My secret passion is known to none. If only I could turn back time, "When on my erected pride you were sliding down" You were sliding down... Why do I think of our past together? Your face haunts me - forever and ever Dreaming of our time together Your beauty haunts me, forever and ever "Of all the glistening stars - you shine brightest of them all." Why do I think of our past together? Your face haunts me - forever and ever Dreaming of our time together Your beauty haunts me, forever and ever In my dreams we are still together Forever and ever... Please let me sleep, forever - and ever  Vind Atrum Regina van DF dan ook wel een hele mooie... Al vraag ik me wel eens af of ik misschien een raar gevoel voor romantiek heb  Black seeds of bunny! |
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Er schieten me er twee te binnen. Hoewel ik niet zo van de teksten ben, vind ik deze toch wel toepasselijk. Mercyful fate - melissa I'm kneeling in front of the altar Satan's cross upon the wall Strange emptiness, a crystal ball between two candles Melissa, you were mine Melissa, you were the light She was a witch Why did they take you away? Melissa, you were the queen of the night Melissa, you were my light I swear revenge on the priest The priest must die He must die in the name of Hell Melissa, can you hear me? Melissa, are you there? Nothing is left outside at the stake They're taken her away from me Darkthrone - natassja in eternal sleep Alcohol is in my veins Tears fall as I think of you The true memory you left me with Is a key to the wine of melancholy I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows As you hurted on that stake they burnt my soul as well Your pure feelings, your pure hate, it was not enough Natassja, my beloved satanic witch The power in your eyes and yourself Worked for the numble in men Pass the bottle, pass the knife Pas me your unholy crafts I shall never forget you, the best of all there is I lick your cold lips, I embrace your coffin as I sigh in woe You never kissed the priest, you never drank the blood of jews Weird, they say - well, turn it upside down like you did And they kill, KILL, and they take you away... Now, centuries later, I do yours and my sign You live in me, like you moved in with my soul Your resurrection is the spirit of you - installed in me So now, your thoughts and your pain are my wine And Natassja, I'll get these goddamn angels drunk... Awwwwww..... En dat, als ik 'em dan in m'n mond stop en ik bijt, doorbijt, dattie dan zo ineens bwehlehlee whe. Zo loopt, in m'n mond. Dus dat het nat wordt en zoet, in m'n mond. Dát wil ik. |
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Ik luister sowieso niet echt veel naar de lyrics (behalve wat literairdere teksten van bv Amorphis of DT), vaak ook kwestie van nauwelijks te verstane doodsreutels of van die Satanische ongein. Soms kun je er ook maar beter niet te veel aandacht aan schenken, het vroege werk van de (niettemin onvolprezen) Sonata Arctica bijv. Dana, my darling, I'm writing to you. Cause your father passed away, it was a beautiful day And I don't want to bother You anymore, I used to hope you'd come back But not anymore Dana. My eyes might have betrayed me, but I have seen Your picture on the cover of a filthy magazine And I think my heart just cannot handle that Dana, my darling, would be so bad. Dana my darling I'm writing to you Your mother passed away it was a really rainy day And I didn't mean to bother you anymore Your mother wished: Come visit your faters grave, Dana Your father disowned you because you have sinned But he did forgive you in condition he was in And I you won't do those things anymore Dana My darling I'm waiting for Dana O'Hara oh, Dana my dear, How I wish that my Dana was here Little Dana O'Hara decided one day to travel away, faraway No, you can't surprise me anymore I have seen it all before But it seems I cannot let you go Anyhow, Dana, Dana, Dana, Dana And I think that I told you, I'd wait for you forever Now I know someone else's holding you, so, for the first time in my life - I must lie Lie's a sin, mess that I am in, Love is not the thing I feel know I promise you: I won't write again 'til the sun sets behind your grave Dana, oh, Dana I'm writing to you, I heard you passed away it was a beautiful day I'm old and I feel time will come for me, my diarys pages are full of thee Dana O'Hara oh, Dana my dear, How I wish that my Dana was here Little Dana O'Hara decided one day to travel away, faraway BTW: In een melancholische bui, Bart?  |
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quote:  Black seeds of bunny! |
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Oh jee Bart, pas maar op, straks ziet je vriendin je  Therapy - Diane .. |
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LOL! ik zit twee weken alleen thuis... misschien daarmee... signature |
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Nou, eentje dan... Impaled Nazarene - Blood is thicker than water Lost in memories, of forgotten love On hot summer night we were swimming naked under a moon Lost in dreams, deep pain inside The picture of deep love burning in my mind [CHORUS 1:] And heavens cried for my love The night was still as I lifted her body on shore Nothing to live for, I'm better off dead I can't bear the pressure living without you my love [CHORUS 2:] And heavens opened for myself The night was black as I pulled the trigger of my gun Mooi he... A cynic is a man who, when he smells flowers, looks around for a coffin. |
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quote: Aha, je zoekt surrogaat-romantiek in lyrics  'Be my druidess' van Type O Negative valt volgens mij 'net niet' onder romantische teksten ...the man on moon smiles and he says: www.audiovisueelontwerp.nl & www.soundclick.com/bands/5/extinguishedfire.htm |
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pak dan my dying bride, voldoende kleffe bende bij |
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Nightwish - Feel for you You were my first love The earth moving under me Bedroom scent, beauty ardent Distant shiver, heaven sent I'm the snow on your lips The freezing taste, the silvery sip I'm the breath on your hair The endless nightmare, devil's lair Only so many times I can say I long for you The lily among the thorns The prey among the wolves Someday, I will feed a snake Drink her venom, stay awake With time all pain will fade Through your memory I will wade Barely cold in her grave Barely warm in my bed Settling for a draw tonight Puppet girl, your strings are mine This one is for you for you Only for you Just give in to it never think again I feel for you (jeugdtrauma, maar ach) Hafgufa |
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Megadeth - Mary jane My dying bride - kies een tekst The quality of our perceptions determines the quality of our judgement. Our judgement determines how we interact with the world. How we interact with the world changes the world. So, the quality of our perceptions changes the world. |
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quote: Love you to Death en Paranoid daarintegen...  Edit: Ik vind My Druidess trouwens best kunnen [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Nyghtslave op 08-09-2010 21:30] Black seeds of bunny! |
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Paranoid is van Black Sabbath ........... |
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quote: True, maar type o heeft een leuke cover drvan met iets aangepaste tekst die ik erg mooi vind Black seeds of bunny! |
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The river - Alone with my thoughts, merk ik nu dat best romantisch is. Nu nog een vrouw erbij vinden ... *neemt knuppel mee en gaat zoeken* |
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quote: Maar op 1 of andere manier is My Druidess niet echt van dat romantische materiaal voor een serenade bij maanlicht als de liefde nog pril is (Wel een cool idee voor in een film...)Niet iedereen zal de erg directe belofte in het refrein op waarde weten te schatten, denk ik.... Love you to death is als je het letterlijk neemt wel echt bdsm-romantiek ...the man on moon smiles and he says: www.audiovisueelontwerp.nl & www.soundclick.com/bands/5/extinguishedfire.htm |
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quote: echte oerromantiek... ...the man on moon smiles and he says: www.audiovisueelontwerp.nl & www.soundclick.com/bands/5/extinguishedfire.htm |
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quote: Zo ongeveer het hele oeuvre van Killswitch Engage komt wel in aanmerking |
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