Archivo de diciembre, 2009

navidad con felicidad en grados para no ofender a nadie ..y asi

Posted in Sin categoría on 24 diciembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
como este espacio realmente no recibe mas que una y sola fiel visita del mas grande fan , gracias a el este espacio existe y sin el  no vale la pena escribir, sin emabargo si gente externa leyera este espacio lo mas probable es que no les pase mucho esto  de la navidad , y con razon , fue una epoca bonita pero ahora no lo es, el indice de suicidos es mayor en estas fechas la gente es hipocrita y como entra la nostalgia las cosas no ayudan, por eso a cualquier alma desdichada ke este leyendo esto le deceo una leve navidad, y que haya al menos mucha comida (aunke no sea casera xD) para compenar cualkier desperfecto ke traiga estas fechas a su vida, si es una persona como yo , que en si disfruta cada particularidad del mes y del invierno entonces si le deceo una feliz navidad y saquen las chelas
 
 
… Satan Claws  le trae a los niños q Santa Claus no …yo fui malo todo el añoooo!

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Posted in Sin categoría on 22 diciembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
 ya es invierrrrno!
 
 
 
 
 

estas caminando en hielo muuuy delgado….

Posted in Sin categoría on 9 diciembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
 
 
 
2 Minutes To Midnight

[Smith/Dickinson]

 

 

Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don’t need a reason
To Golden Goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here’s my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death

The killer’s breed or the Demon’s seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom’s stain
Don’t you pray for my soul anymore?

2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The blind men shout "Let the creatures out
We’ll show the unbelievers."
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time Belsen feast … yeah!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies.

The killer’s breed or the Demon’s seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom’s stain
Don’t you pray for my soul anymore.

2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The body bags and little rags of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun.

The killer’s breed or the Demon’s seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom’s stain
Don’t you pray for my soul anymore.

2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It’s all night

Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It’s all night

 
 

otro cambio de otoño a invierno

Posted in Sin categoría on 4 diciembre, 2009 by terroraizzer
esta luna o bien , saca mi lado salvajemente agresivo , o mas sentimental ,la apreciamos mucho
 
Of Wolf And Man
 
Off through the new day’s mist I run
Off from the new day’s mist I have come
I hunt
Therefore I am
Harvest the land
Taking of the fallen lamb

Off thruogh the new day’s mist I run
Off from the new day’smist I have come
We shift
Pulsing with the earth
Company we keep
Roaming the land while you sleep

Shape shift nose to the wind
Shape shift feeling I’ve been
Move swift all senses clean
Earth’s gift back to the meaning of life

Bright is the moon high in starlight
Chill is the air cold as steel tonight
We shift
Call of the wild
Fear in your eyes
It’s later than you realized

Shape shift nose to the wind
Shape shift feeling I’ve been
Move swift all senses clean
Earth’s gift back to the meaning of life

I feel I change
Back to a better day
Hair stands on the back of my neck
In wildness is the preservation of the world

So seek the wolf in thyself

Shape shift nose to the wind
Shape shift feeling I’ve been
Move swift all senses clean
Earth’s gift
Back to the meaning of wolf and man

The Night"

What has come over me
What madness taken hold of my heart
To run away, the only answer
Pulling me away
To fall upon the night
The source of my recovery
Sweet shadow taking hold of the light
Another day has been devoured
Calling me away, begging the question
Why

For saving me from all they’ve taken
Letting my armor fall again
Giving me the strength to face them
Feeling it taking over now
On a path to take it all away
There can be no better way of knowing

In a world beyond controlling
Are you going to deny the savior
In front of your eyes
Stare into the night
Power beyond containing
Are you going to remain a slave for
The rest of your life
Give into the night

This self discovery
Redemption taking hold of my mind
A serenade of haunting voices
Calling me away
To feast upon the night
The source of my Felicity
Dark maiden taking hold of my hand
Lead me away from hibernation
Strong and unafraid
Never a question why

For saving me from all they’ve taken
Letting my armor fall again
Giving me the strength to face them
Feeling it taking over now
I’m about to take it away
There can be no better way of knowing


In a world beyond controlling
Are you going to deny the savior
In front of your eyes
Stare into the night
Power beyond containing
Are you going to remain a slave for
The rest of your life
Give into the night

In a world beyond controlling
Are you going to deny the savior
In front of your eyes
Stare into the night
Power beyond containing
Are you going to remain a slave for
The rest of your life
Give into the night