Harmen

Trieste tekst van gorgasm Abbath, heb je geen greintje respect voor de mensen hier die Christen zijn? Echt walgelijk.

En dit vind ik ook zo'n magische tekst van Crimson Moonlight, dat is de band afgebeeld in m'n avatar.

3. Path Of Pain

But suddenly I felt

His arms around me

At last He had come

The Son of Man spoke to me:

"You..." the voice came, "beloved one"

He raised me up

And walked before me

And I followed his footsteps

With a sound of deliverance

A small and hidden gate

Was opened for me

"Follow me", he said

And invited me

Into the landscape

From where I first came

We sat down by a fire

And while his eyes penetrated me

He started to show me

The purpose of all my pain

"You see", He declared

"I myself once did this for you"

"For me", I replied. "Why?"

He continued:

"I once walked this path of pain

But I went much deeper

Than you ever may do

My love for you knew no end

And therefore I did

I had to sacrifice my life that time

And I did it

Because of the never fading love I have for you

But, though your pain was terrible

And I saw no end to your sufferings

I have walked the whole path with you

You have not taken one single step

Without me seeing it

And I have heard every one of your words

I heard when you cried for help

When you asked the Father to see your pain

Behold the path now lying behind you"

I turned and watch

The steps on the road

Each one of them was covered with blood

As steps before also were

His smile told of his great love to me

And as I started to cry tears of relief

He made a statement

Beloved one, I may not tell you why

I let you face situations like these

But I give you a promise...

I will never do these things

To hurt you in any way

But to strengthen you for future walk

And remember

Beloved one you will never be able to walk

Deeper into the unknown parts of the forest

Than I have done

I have walked the whole way

And therefore I know how to give you guidance

When you feel trapped on unknown ways...

He suddenly stood up and pointed

In another direction, and said:

Now walk this way and you will soon be

Out on the main path again

He disappeared from my sight

But my spirit could feel his presence of His

I trusted His words, and soon I walked

Beside the clear spring again

My whole being was strengthened

And I was armoured with the trust in Him

I needed for future tests to come

And I continued to walk the path ahead

Magisch!!

Schitterende tragische tekst.

Underoath/Cries Of The Past

it happened all so fast heavy with sleep my eyes closed

the next thing i remember was crawling out from the car and

seeing you lying there

holdin your head kissing you for the last time

the taste of blood on my lips

your clothes torn apart perfumed with gas

it seems like it was yesterday when the rain poured down

i can still hear your screams as if it was happening all over again

saturday, december 4th that night woudl become a grave

that would crush my heart

joy and laughter exchanged for grief and silence

searching for so long to fnd you and the moment

you were ripped from me

laying here on this empty shelf never to be read again

in these pages lies every memory of you

the wind blew your heart over my eyes and i slept for days

praying not to awake, but these dreams can only last so long

facing the day looking through these tears

i'll always look back and remember that night as you lay there

looking over that casket seeing your face times of past rushing

touching your cold hand wishing it woudl touch me back

you look so pretty lying thee just like the first day we met

it feels so real like olt times but it's nothing, it's nothing

i can taste the stale air on my tongue and death lights up the sky

hope finds itself it and end stopping at my thoughts

pictures of you help bring back the tears

walking in the present but living in the past

how much longer will i embrace sorrow?

from the moment you entered my life

my whole outlook on love would change

you brought out a happiness i didn't even know i had

and now you've gone leaving without a goodbye

that glass heart that rested in my chest has fallen and shattered

here oh Lord is the remains of a broken heart

for i have faith You can give me joy and life again

death has fallen but love covers me

heaven is now home to my angel of love

Op donderdag 17 februari 2005 23:16:07 schreef Harmen het volgende: [...] Bwehehehehe die saaie pieten horen de muziek tenminste!!

Bwehehehehe die saaie pieten horen de muziek tenminste!!

Op donderdag 17 februari 2005 22:50:40 schreef gerartje het volgende: hehe dan ga je lekker achter aan staan bij een concert, met alle `saaie pieten´

Bwehehehehe die saaie pieten horen de muziek tenminste!!

Toch vrij irritant zo een moshpit.

Ik blijf erbij dat het irritant is!!

Alles is fout aan de mosh pit!! Satan himself is daar aanwezig En dan de vaak afschuwelijke muziek erbij Waar moet dat heen met onze jeugd? Blablabla dit zeg ik gewoon even om anderen voor te zijn die het wel serieus menen

Hoe het ook zij, ik blijf erbij dat het irritant is

Hmmmm ik heb op de Fear-Dark festivals nooit meegemaakt dat het uit de hand liep. Bij Slechtvalk concerten ook niet dus dat zit allemaal wel goed. Maar ik blijf het irritant vinden

Ik vind het vaak zwaar irritant, maar goed ieder zijn meu(k)g

Uhh Thagar, Slechtvalk black metal noemen is denk ik de juiste manier om echte black metal liefhebbers voor de kop te stoten. Blackmetal is metal zonder vrouwelijke zang en keyboard. Dit heb ik op diverse forums/fora gelezen. Er zitten zeer zeker wel veel furieuze black metal stukken in veel van hun nummers. Slechtvalk is echt cool. Hoe je hun stijl dan wel kan noemen weet ik niet echt, misschien meer dark/black/opera metal

Hmmm ik moet zeggen dat in dat liedje van BS wel wat te horen is ja maar de rest? kan ik weinig van maken!

Slechtvalk

Antestor

Crimson Moonlight

Moonspell

Vaakevandring

Borknagar

Vintersorg

etc