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Manowar - Bridge of Death Manowar - Bridge of Death
Slowly crossing
as the river runs below
never stopping
for (More) Manowar - Bridge of Death
Slowly crossing
as the river runs below
never stopping
for what's waiting soon will show
and this the last time
looking back i'll see my home
for he awaits me
reaching for my soul
he calls my name
and waves me on
the fallen one
he stands in flame
well the life that he has given
full of riches and success
has a price that i made good in blood
to pay
and the light he now is showing
to guide my every footstep
is insurance if i falter on my way
and what god has now forsaken
and man has never seen
are the riches of the underworld below
all my years of earthly pleasures
gave support unto the bridge
i now cross it giving him my soul
dark lord i summon thee
demanding the sacred right to burn in hell
ride up on hell's hot wind
face one more evil than thou
take my lustful soul
dirnk my blood as i drink yours
impale me on the horns of death
cut off my head release all my evil
lucifer is king
praise satan
i know the one who waits
satan is his name
across the bridge of death
there he stands in flame
i know the one who waits
satan is his name
across the bridge of death
there he stands in flame
he is my provider
as i walk into he void
for eternity i give to him my soul
i shall do his bidding
obey him without question
even walk ameong the living
if i'm told
satan don't forsake me
i wait for you to take me
grant me wings and as your messenger
i'll fly
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Traduzione
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Passa lentamente
mentre al di sotto il fiume scorre
senza mai fermarsi
per ciò che sta aspettando
presto si mostrerà
e questa sarà l'ultima volta che mi guardo indietro
vedo la mia casa
per colui che mi aspetta
raggiungendo la mia anima
Egli mi chiama per nome
e mi risveglia (?)
L'angelo caduto
mi sta dinnanzi avvolto in fiamme
Di certo la vita che mi ha donato
piena di ricchezze e di successo
ha un prezzo che ho fatto bene a
pagare col sangue
e la luce che egli mi mostra
per guidare ogni mio passo
è una sicurezza se dovessi
esitare nel mio cammino
e ciò che dio ha abbandonato
e che nessun uomo ha mai visto
sono le ricchezze del mondo dell'oltretomba
tutti i miei anni di piaceri terreni
hanno dato supporto al ponte
che ora attraverso donandogli la mia anima
Signore oscuro io ti invoco
pretendendo il sacro diritto di bruciare all'inferno
cavalca sui roventi venti infernali
affronta uno più malvagio di te
prendi la mia anima peccaminosa
bevi il mio sangue mentre bevo il tuo
impalami sulle corna della morte
tagliami la testa sprigiona la mia malvagità
Lucifero è re
Loda Satana
Io conosco colui che mi sta aspettando
Satana è il suo nome
Dall'altro lato del ponte della morte
mi sta aspettando avvolto in fiamme
Io conosco colui che mi sta aspettando
Satana è il suo nome
Dall'altro lato del ponte della morte
mi sta aspettando avvolto in fiamme
Lui è la mia provvidenza
mentre cammino nel vuoto
per l'eternità gli dono la mia anima
Farò la sua offerta
obbedirò senza domande
Camminerò persino tra i vivi
se mi sarà detto
Satana non abbandonarmi
sto aspettando che tu mi prenda
Assegnami le ali e come tuo messaggero
io volerò (Less)
Camping Camping with my family was a perennial tradition. Once the clamoring hallways of school emptied, and (More) Camping with my family was a perennial tradition. Once the clamoring hallways of school emptied, and the dog days of summer settled in, my family would pile in to the station wagon and head to the woods. Packing the snail cargo holder, and attaching it to the roof filled with me with a sense of exhilaration. It meant soon, the miles would be snaking beneath the blue station wagon's rolling tires, and I would pester my parents from the back seat with the annoying, yet age-appropriate question, "Are we there yet?" "We'll get there when we get there," was usually my parent's response. It was an answer I knew by heart, as well as our family's usual destination: William O'Brien State Park. When the park's familiar sign rolled in to view, I knew summer had officially arrived. While in the confines, sounds became more than a vibration on the eardrum. The place imbued each twig snap with the texture of dry wood, the rustle of leaves with the smell of autumn tucked around the corner, and the hushed whisper of my mom and dad with a soul-jarring simplicity. For these reasons, William O'Brien was hallowed ground for me. When my sneakers crunched under the grassy trails, it felt like I belonged there. My sanctuary was an olive and green colored tent; my family's prayer candles were propane lamps and Coleman flashlights. Communion consisted of bottomless cups of hot cocoa and turkey sandwiches. And at night, the sky would be filled with chirping crickets, and the rustle of leaves from undisclosed animals. After a day of activities worshipping the soil around us, we'd return to our sanctuary to sleep to for the evenings. Even this simple task became an event as we marched to the bathroom. Complete with showers, bathrooms, sinks, and toilets, it served host to the most enormous bugs I'd seen before in my life. Their wings seemed as large as the orioles and warblers singing in the trees. Their legs the size of the herons splashing in the lake. It was as if prolonged exposure to O'Brien's mystic properties had distorted their bodies to the proportion of birds. Standing by my father and brother's side at the sink, we would brush our teeth in unison. With mint foam oozing from my mouth, I caught my dad's eye and smile. My dad. My brother. Me. Like bandits, we'd steal back to our camp site, led by the familiar glow of our fluorescent lamp as our guide. My parents whispered their goodnights, and soon, the tent would be filled with slow, rhythmic breathing and crackle-pop of neighboring fires. Kneeling at the point where God's feet grazed the earth, heaven approached and dwelled around my slumbering family. The fires. Ash-colored logs. Fluorescent flames, flickering to shades of blue and red. Ants foolish enough to crawl upon our firewood, before it was pitched in to the dwindling inferno. Its innards hissed and popped on charred sticks brandished wildly in the air, leaving behind smoke, and it's trail momentarily burned on my retina. Flashlight-sabers creating small pillars of light. "Luke, I am your father." The smell of burning rubber. Smoldering tennis shoes pressed against the white-hot fire grate. "Daniel James, get your feet down! You're going to wreck another pair of perfectly good shoes!" A green acorn bursting from the shoot like a phoenix propelled from the ashes. Golden-brown marshmallows. Hot dogs on wire sticks. Metal lawn chairs. Embers flying through the air like a thousand fireflies bid to the heavens by an unheard voice. These seemingly mundane elements combined in to something simple, yet transcendent in its beauty. Each moment was magnified by the company around me. My mom's squinty laugh. My dad's hot chocolate in the morning. My brother and I playing catch. Habitually, punching our baseball gloves to loosen the leather before the ball met its target. Each person magnified these moments, until each crystallized as a memory. A fleeting glimpse of youth. The warmth of love. This was camping. This is a portion from the book that I'm working on entitled, "Pandora's Son." I know it's a departure from the usual, "Holy Crap" content, but I hope you like it all the same. (Less)
Asphyx - On The Wings Of Inferno 2000 by dav.rar 2008-07-22 - extension: rar - size: 40 MB
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