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Òåìà: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 11.08.2007 14:15 |
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Ìîñêâà |
Ãîòèøíî-ýïèøíûé äåò-ìåòàëëè÷åñêèé àíñàìáëü íóæäàåòñÿ â òåêñòîâèêå-ïåñåííèêå, ïèøóùåì íà àíãëèéñêîì ÿçûêå.
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 11.08.2007 15:29 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã Ãèòàðû ôåíäåð,á¸ðíè, ïåðåäàò÷èê, Ãëîòêà |
à â ó÷èòåëå ðóñêîãî..íå íóæäàåòñÿ? | |
ÿ êàê Àëåêñàíäðîâñêèé ñòîëï
ñòîþ è íå ïàäàþ è çà ìíîé ìîé àíãåë è êðåñò íî íåêîòîðûå äåáèëû äóìàþò òàê èëè ñòîëáû íå âèñÿò íà ïðîâîäàõ ýòî ïðîâîäà âèñÿò íà ñòîëáàõ http://www.realmusic.ru/that_take bahvik@bk.ru |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 11.08.2007 16:03 |
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ïî-ìîåìó, â î÷êàõ îíè íóæäàþòñÿ... Íà áèðæó. |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 11.08.2007 16:51 |
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Ìîñêâà |
>>à â ó÷èòåëå ðóñêîãî..íå íóæäàåòñÿ? Íóæäàåòñÿ.  ñîîòâåòñâóþøåì ôîðóìå óæå îñòàâèë îáúÿâëåíèå. >>Íà áèðæó. Stop, äðóæèùå, ÿ íåîäíîêðàòíî îò òåáÿ ñëûøàë ïðî áèðæó. Òû õîòü ññûëî÷êó äàé... õîòü ïîñìîòðþ ÷òî çà áèðæà òàêàÿ. |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 11.08.2007 17:07 |
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Íàâåðõó ôîðóìà ïðèøïèëåííàÿ òåìà. ß òóäà êîïèðóþ ïîäîáíûå ñîîáùåíèÿ. Òâîÿ òåìà óòîíåò ÷åðåç íåêîòîðîå âðåìÿ, à çàèíòåðåñîâàííûå ëþäè çàõîäÿò íà áèðæó è ïðîñìàòðèâàþò ïðåäëîæåíèÿ. È òâîå áóäåò àêòóàëüíî âñå âðåìÿ. Òàêøî UPàòü íå îáÿçàòåëüíî. Áåñïëàòíûé òàêîé ñåðâèñ íà òåêñòîâèêàõ... |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 15.08.2007 14:34 |
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Ìîñêâà |
Íó ÷òî, íèêòî íå õî÷åò óâåêîâå÷èòü ñâîþ ëèðèêó â ôóíäàìåíòàëüíîì äýòå, òåì ñàìûì îñ÷àñòëèâèòü ëþäåé??? | |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 15.08.2007 15:14 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã Ãèòàðû ôåíäåð,á¸ðíè, ïåðåäàò÷èê, Ãëîòêà |
vkz, ïîõîäè ïî ôîðóìó ïîðîéñÿ... | |
ÿ êàê Àëåêñàíäðîâñêèé ñòîëï
ñòîþ è íå ïàäàþ è çà ìíîé ìîé àíãåë è êðåñò íî íåêîòîðûå äåáèëû äóìàþò òàê èëè ñòîëáû íå âèñÿò íà ïðîâîäàõ ýòî ïðîâîäà âèñÿò íà ñòîëáàõ http://www.realmusic.ru/that_take bahvik@bk.ru |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 15.08.2007 15:15 |
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charybdis अ ग ा ध |
Éà ñëàâÿíîôèë è ïðåäïî÷èòàþ óâåêîâå÷èâàòü ñâîþ ëèðèêó â ìèíèìàëèñòè÷íîì áëýê-ìåòàëëå. | |
Çàòêíèñü è ãîðè!
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 15.08.2007 16:14 |
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ñîáà÷üè íîñû, êîøà÷üè õâîñòû è ÷åðåïàøèé ïàíöèðü |
Ëîâè òåêñò, êîòîðûé ïîêà íèêòî íå çàñòîëáèë. Òî÷íåå, ÿ ïîêà åãî íèêîìó íå ïðåäëàãàë. Òåêñò áûë íàïèñàí äëÿ îäíîé äýò-êîìàíäû äàâíî, íî âîêàëèñò, îí æå ëèäåð ãðóïïû, ïîãèá â íà÷àëå 90-õ, è ãðóïïà ïðåêðàòèëà ñâîå ñóùåñòâîâàíèå. Evidence Of The Unfinished Game (death) 1 Tacit. Field of battle. Morning dew shines on Empty eye–sockit of sculls cracked. Grass grows through helmets Slain by bullits at the fureful blood attack. Somewhen in theese places Worriers rush on an Armour, scattering their brains. Ribs caught cool bayonets Earth cried out. Stones like bones can be in pain. Refrain: White bones Black stones Combination Is like dusty draughtboard. Dead gone Can’t mourne. So what? So what?!.. Did their bones Stop the war? Did ever stones Fully score? White bones Black stones Evidence Of The Unfinished Game. 2 After great massacre They looked small who were Dying in the craters of big bombs. Night hides dead heros. And nobody come to bury their bare bones. White bones Black stones Combination Is like dusty draughtboard. Dead gone Can’t mourne. So what? So what?!.. Did their bones Stop the war? Did ever stones Fully score? White bones Black stones Evidence Of The Unfinished Game. |
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ñàáîðäåí Ordo Creatus è ìàãèñòð Ordo Planetarum Ëîêàëüíîé Ãðóïïû, âêëþ÷àÿ Áîëüøîå è Ìàëîå Ìàãåëëàíîâû Îáëàêà è Òóìàííîñòü Àíäðîìåäû.
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 15.08.2007 18:46 |
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Ìîñêâà |
Îé... À íåò ëè ÷åãî-íèòü ìåíåå áðóòàëüíî. Ýòî êàê òî ñëèøêîì óæ æåñòîêî. | |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 15.08.2007 21:01 |
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Ó ìåíÿ òóò âíèçó âèñèò So long. Ãëÿíü. ß áðóòàëüøèíîé òîæå áàëóþñü. Åñëè òàê íàäî, òî âñ¸ îôîðìëþ | |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 18.08.2007 19:49 |
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Ìîñêâà |
Lick, ÿ íå ïîíÿë... Êàêîé åù¸ So long??? Ãäå âèñèò??? | |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 18.08.2007 19:59 |
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Ñïá |
vkz, http://www.musicforums.ru/lirics/browse_thread.php?bn=mfor_lirics&thread=1187023384&replies=14 íå ïóãàéñÿ òàê ))) õîòÿ ÿ òîæå ïîðæàë ))) |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 19.08.2007 01:26 |
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Ìîñêâà |
Ýòî âñ¸ êîíå÷íî î÷åíü âåñåëî, íî...
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 19.08.2007 02:43 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã Dick |
êèíü êëþ÷åâûå ñëîâà. ÷òî ýòî çà "ãîòèêà", "äåò", áðóòàëüíîñòü è òï? ñëîâà ìîæíî íà ðóññêîì, ìîæíî íà áóðæóéñêîì |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 19.08.2007 02:45 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã Dick |
à åñëè âûëîæèøü ðûáó, æåëàòåëüíî â ìèäè, òî ïðèäóìûâàíèå òåêñòà áóäåò (âîçìîæíî) áóäåò áîëåå ïëîäîòâîðíûì | |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 19.08.2007 13:01 |
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Ìîñêâà |
Âîáùåì íóæíà ëèðèêà ïî òåìàòèêå ñõîæàÿ ñ ëèðèêîé òàêèõ ÂÈÀ êàê Epica, Within Temptation, Leaves' Eyes, Theatre Of Tragedy, Tristania. Âîò îòðûâêè òåêñòîâ, êîòîðûå óæå åñòü. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ Êîãäà íåáåñ ëàçóðü ñâèíöîì çàòÿíóò òó÷è È ìîëíèè õëûñòîì óäàðÿò ïî çåìëå Âñêèïèò âîäà â ðó÷üå, ñîøåäøåì ñ ãîðíîé êðó÷è Çàòîïèò ê ÷åðòó âñå, ÷òî íå ñãîðèò â îãíå. È ïðèçðàê ó êàìèíà ê òåïëó ïðîòÿíåò ðóêè, Íî íå ñîãðåòü ýôèð â÷åðàøíåþ çîëîé Ñêâîçíÿê è ïîëóìðàê – äâà ôàâîðèòà ñêóêè, Çàëüþò âåñü ìèð âèíîì, ðàçáàâëåííûì ãðîçîé. Ïðèïåâ: Âíèç òå÷åò âîäà , Êàê âåðåíèöà ÷åðíûõ ïòèö Êîãòÿìè ðàçäèðàÿ ëèöà Ëüåòñÿ äîæäü, Áüåò íåáî äðîæü, À ìåæäó òó÷àìè çìåèòñÿ Ñëåä íåáåñíîé êîëåñíèöû. Ãðÿíóë äîæäü. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ There is nothing behind There is nothing ahead You are ready to die Cutting this end of thread You deserve these offends You deserve this remorse In the Nemesis hands Your soul feels the curse Your sins will drink your blood Your crimes will make you see «What have I done to the World» - That will be your last thought In hands of Nemesis No one will cry for you No one will care for you No one will pray for you You are in Nemesis’ hands And your sinful life ends This was your own wrong choice No one will hear your voice ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~ |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 19.08.2007 13:06 |
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Ñïá |
à ãäå æ òóò áðóòàëüíîñòü ... ê òîìó æå íè îäíà èç âûøåïåðå÷èñëåííûõ êîìàíä ê äýòó íèêàêîãî îòíîøåíèÿ íå èìåþò ... | |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 19.08.2007 13:16 |
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Ìîñêâà |
>>íè îäíà èç âûøåïåðå÷èñëåííûõ êîìàíä ê äýòó íèêàêîãî îòíîøåíèÿ íå èìåþò Åñòü äîëÿ èñòèíû â òâîèõ ñëîâàõ, õîòÿ âîò Epica, âñ¸ äýòîâåé è äýòîâåé ñòàíîâèòüñÿ. Íî íå â ýòîì ñóòü. |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 20.08.2007 10:29 |
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ñîáà÷üè íîñû, êîøà÷üè õâîñòû è ÷åðåïàøèé ïàíöèðü |
vkz, à òåáå íàñ äâîèõ íåäîñòàòî÷íî?..  ýòîì æàíðå ðàáîòàþò åäèíèöû. Òû ñàì ýòî ïîäòâåðäèë ñâîèìè òåêñòàìè, â êîòîðûõ ìíîãî ïàôîñà, íî ìèíèìóì àòìîñôåðíîñòè. |
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ñàáîðäåí Ordo Creatus è ìàãèñòð Ordo Planetarum Ëîêàëüíîé Ãðóïïû, âêëþ÷àÿ Áîëüøîå è Ìàëîå Ìàãåëëàíîâû Îáëàêà è Òóìàííîñòü Àíäðîìåäû.
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 20.08.2007 17:03 |
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Ìîñêâà |
Âèð Âàðèóñ Êîìó ÷åãî. Íà êîãî-òî ëèðèêà Cannibal Corpse è Deicide íàâåâàåò ðîìàíòè÷åñêèå ÷óâñòâà, êòî-òî èñïûòûâàåò ýêñòàç è âîçáóæäåíèå áëèçêîå ê ñåêñóàëüíîìó îò òåêñòîâ Immortal è Funeral. Ýòè â êîíâå æàíðà è ýòî òî ñàìîå "îíî", ÷òî íóæíî ãîòèøíî-ýïèøíîìó àíñàìáëþ ñ æåíñêèì âîêàëîì. |
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Òåìà: Re: Íóæåí àíãëîÿñû÷íûé òåêñòîâèê
Âðåìÿ: 21.08.2007 11:08 |
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Ñàíêò-Ïåòåðáóðã Dick |
The gloomy leaden cloud will cover heaven's glazing. And lightnings will be striking the earth like giant whips. Spring waters of the mountains will boil and fall with blazing and flood the rest of ground that have not burnt in blips. The chimney-corner's phantom can't live without fire. But yesterday its flaming became a worthless ash. Twilight which full of drowsing - a boredom's attire - had fallen to the temples with thunder of the bash. The wine of boiling water is flooding all around. This neverending wedding is blest by angel's gird. His downpour of teardrops is bloodwite of the ground. It leaves a scar on faces like claws of the bird. REFRAIN The chariot of heaven is frightening the clouds. And angels being in fury are mastering the Earth. Let horn to play the sounds, prepare a lot of shrouds. The lightning of the darkness will be the world's rebirth. |
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