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Òåìà: Challenger of Horizon
Âðåìÿ: 20.06.2008 14:28 |
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Poetry is but a chance To spread one's wings and taste divinity Watching the eagles dance with the wind Above in the sky in noble serenity Some remember past, Others predict future While moments slip Through claws of time again Time sings as it washes the shores What a melody of forsaken dreams I know how it feels to be Inspired Fed to dogs and Spit out Therefore I am A traveller Challenging the horizon Music is my only chance To have a glance at what can't be seen by eyes Feeling how air starts breathing my thoughts I'm leaving a pause between birth and demise Time sings as it washes the shores What a melody of forsaken dreams I know how it feels to be inspired Òåêñò ïåñíè Challenger of Horizon () ãðóïïû Decadent. Àâòîð Âàø ïîêîðíûé. |
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Òåìà: Re: Challenger of Horizon
Âðåìÿ: 20.06.2008 16:15 |
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òû á ãèòàðó åùå äî ïîäáîðîäêà ïîâåñèë...  òåêñò âðîäå íè÷å, ìóçîí - ñòèëü ÷èñòî SoAD(îñîáåííî âîêàë...ïðÿì ñ òàêèì çàêîñîì øîïåñåö). |
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