В колонках играет - Мастер - Боже, храни нашу злость!То, что не умолкает в душе:
Metallica - Fade to Black
Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things are not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filing me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now He's gone
No one but me can save myself, but it to late
Now I can't think, think why I should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye
То, чего нету:
Metallica - Nothing Else Matters
So close, no matter how far
couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters
Never opened myself this way
life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I found you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
but I know
So close no matter how far
Couldn't be no more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
but I know
Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
Trust I seek and I found you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a differend view
And nothing else matters
Never cared for what they say
Never cared for what they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they known
And I know
So close no matter how far
couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
No nothing else matters
То, что хочется сказать всем гламурщикам и гламурщицам и другим лицам с подобными качествами:
Metallica - Eye of the Beholder
Do you see what I see?
Truth is an offence
You silence for your confidence
Do you hear what I hear?
Doors are slamming shut
Limit your imagination, keep you where they must
Do you feel what I feel?
Bittering distress
Who decides what you express?
Do you take what I take?
Endurance is the word
Moving back instead of forward seems to me absurd
Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how I say
Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Choice is made for you my friend
Freedom of speech
Speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception
Do you fear what I fear?
Living properly
Truths to you are lies to me
Do you choose what I choose?
More alternatives
Energy derives from both the plus and negative
Do you need what I need?
Boundaries overthrown
Look inside, to each his won
Do you trust what I trust?
Me, myself, and I
Penetrate the smoke screen, I see through the
Selfish lie
Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how I say
Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Choice is made for you my friend
Freedom of speech
Speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception
Do you know what I know?
Your money and your wealth
You silence just to hear yourself
Do you want what I want?
Desire not a thing
I hunger after independence, lengthen freedom's ring
Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how I say
Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Choice is made for you my friend
Freedom of speech
Speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception
Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how I say
Алиса - Паскуда
Время поездом в даль,
Время стрелами в лету.
По несжатым полям,
По отравленным рекам,
По дорогам кривым,
По лесам, по болотам,
Оставляя кресты, как следы, за собой.
Время голубем в рай,
В ад стволом пистолета.
По слезам, по глазам,
По опущенным векам.
Да по иглам стальным,
По замкам, по решеткам,
Оставляя седые виски за собой.
А мы гуляли, пели, шли своей тропой.
Мы открывали двери.
Хоть вход был запрещен.
Мы шли в огонь!
Знай, паскуда, вольных!
Знай!
Время красным цветком
Млечным соком по лицам,
Полной
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