Archivo de marzo, 2010

CFH

Posted in Sin categoría on 30 marzo, 2010 by terroraizzer
Under the lights where we stand tall
Nobody touches us at all
Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
We’re gonna take what’s ours to have
Spread the word throughout the land
They say the bad guys wear black
We’re tagged and can’t turn back
 
 
You see us comin’
And you all together run for cover
We’re takin over this town

Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen my friend, you see
It’s been slow down below,
Aimed at you we’re the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, we’ve won
Ain’t talking no tall tales friend
‘Cause high noon, your doom
Comin’ for you we’re the cowboys from hell

Pillage the village, trash the scene
But better not take it out on me
‘Cause a ghost town is found
Where your city used to be
So out of the darkness and into the light
Sparks fly everywhere in sight
From my double barrel, 12 gauge,
Can’t lock me in your cage

You see us comin’
And you all together run for cover
We’re takin over this town

Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen my friend, you see
It’s been slow down below,
Aimed at you we’re the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, we’ve won
Ain’t talking no tall tales friend
‘Cause high noon, your doom
Comin’ for you we’re the cowboys from hell

the green manalishi +_+

Posted in Sin categoría on 17 marzo, 2010 by terroraizzer
Now, when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks
The night is so black that the darkness cooks
Don’t you come creepin’ around – makin’ me do things I don’t want to

Can’t believe that you need my love so bad
Come sneakin’ around tryin’ to drive me mad
Bustin’ in on my dreams – making me see things I don’t wanna see 

 

‘cause you’re da green manalishi with the two prong crown
All my tryin’ is up – all your bringin’ is down
Just taking my love then slippin’ away
Leavin’ me here just tryin’ to keep from following you

 
 
 
 
 

the demise of sanity (pq bls no solo es para beber =D)

Posted in Sin categoría on 1 marzo, 2010 by terroraizzer
…Los helicopteros  cubrian  con "trazadoras" el campo;  mientras el enemigo ve sin creer a sus ojos como estos hijos corren  entre las  balas amigas , sin que estas los toquen.
 Todo en perfecto orden dejando todo alrededor hecho un  verdadero caos
 
 
 
 
 

It’s gonna break you, son, it’s gonna rot you through
Forget the past and all you ever knew
You’ve never known such fear, you’ve never shed such tears
It’ll have you wishin’ you were never here

Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down, forever on the wrong side
Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down

All that has been, all that’s to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
All that has been, all that’s to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity

Straight through the depths of hell, ain’t got no soul to sell
Death on death, the eternal funeral bell
You’ve never known such fear, you’ve never shed such tears
It’ll have you wishin’ you were never here

Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down, forever on the wrong side
Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down

All that has been, all that’s to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
All that has been, all that’s to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity

Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down, forever on the wrong side
Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down

All that has been, all that’s to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
All that has been, all that’s to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity

All that has been, all that’s to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
All that has been, all that’s to be

 

 

 

y ahora dejo una imagen de una "trazadora" por si hay alguen q no sabe q son: