'Cause tonight, I feel like more
Tonight I feel like more
-Deftones
Comme j'ai dit auparavant :je suis un animal nocturne et la nuit,je me sens bien, je suis presque gélé,hight, seulement a cause que c,est la nuit noir et inspirante....en écoutant dla bonne musique
vive deftones et graveworm
le dessins :
1- un rêve: l'amie d'une de mes amies...connais juste sont nom : j'ai rêver à elle cette été, mais stai tellement beau comme rêve que j'ai decidé d'en faire un dessins...
2-p-e que meck j'aille une blonde ....héhé ..tk c'est la vie
3- A dreaming beauty : pcq est belle,c,est la nuit et elle rêvace dans l'eau chaude de l'été
-GRAVEWORM
A Dreaming Beauty
Across the open fields, on burial ground
Beside the ancient lake, through painful screams
When pride of darkness rise, upon the sky
We are marching, side by side
A darkness feeling our pride
The moonchild crying in the sky
Screaming echos in the air
Feel the burning flame inside
A kiss of death I will receive
For invoking melodies
Evil spheres enclose my soul
Awaiting (a) mournful symphony
Shadows are grasping - devouring misery
Shining of demons - destroying my faith
From the darkest abyss
Where the laughter pierce the air
They arrive with thunderstorms form the sky
Bloodred melodies
When the silence crushed by dead
As they riding through my soul and my fear
Lying in the shadows
In the place where roses die
Dreaming beauty waiting for her bloodred kiss of death
As the angels singing echos in the torpid sphere of dark
Awaiting in the shadows
Wolves running by my side
Damnation reach the beauty
Wept upon the waveless lake
A velvet painting appearing
On the bloodred moonlight sky
Shadows are grasping - devouring misery
Shining of demons - destroying my faith
Through the spheres of pain
Spirits running to the place
As they hearing your screaming pain
Serenades in red
Darkness falls upon thy veil
As they (are) whispering my name in the air
Lying in the shadows
In the place where roses die
Dreaming beauty waiting for her bloodred kiss of death
As the angels singing echos in the torpid sphere of night
( sa pas vraiment rapport)
-c'est juste le titre et le violons qui m'ont inspirés
vive graveworm
ETt
Tonight I feel like more
-Deftones
Comme j'ai dit auparavant :je suis un animal nocturne et la nuit,je me sens bien, je suis presque gélé,hight, seulement a cause que c,est la nuit noir et inspirante....en écoutant dla bonne musique
vive deftones et graveworm
le dessins :
1- un rêve: l'amie d'une de mes amies...connais juste sont nom : j'ai rêver à elle cette été, mais stai tellement beau comme rêve que j'ai decidé d'en faire un dessins...
2-p-e que meck j'aille une blonde ....héhé ..tk c'est la vie
3- A dreaming beauty : pcq est belle,c,est la nuit et elle rêvace dans l'eau chaude de l'été
-GRAVEWORM
A Dreaming Beauty
Across the open fields, on burial ground
Beside the ancient lake, through painful screams
When pride of darkness rise, upon the sky
We are marching, side by side
A darkness feeling our pride
The moonchild crying in the sky
Screaming echos in the air
Feel the burning flame inside
A kiss of death I will receive
For invoking melodies
Evil spheres enclose my soul
Awaiting (a) mournful symphony
Shadows are grasping - devouring misery
Shining of demons - destroying my faith
From the darkest abyss
Where the laughter pierce the air
They arrive with thunderstorms form the sky
Bloodred melodies
When the silence crushed by dead
As they riding through my soul and my fear
Lying in the shadows
In the place where roses die
Dreaming beauty waiting for her bloodred kiss of death
As the angels singing echos in the torpid sphere of dark
Awaiting in the shadows
Wolves running by my side
Damnation reach the beauty
Wept upon the waveless lake
A velvet painting appearing
On the bloodred moonlight sky
Shadows are grasping - devouring misery
Shining of demons - destroying my faith
Through the spheres of pain
Spirits running to the place
As they hearing your screaming pain
Serenades in red
Darkness falls upon thy veil
As they (are) whispering my name in the air
Lying in the shadows
In the place where roses die
Dreaming beauty waiting for her bloodred kiss of death
As the angels singing echos in the torpid sphere of night
( sa pas vraiment rapport)
-c'est juste le titre et le violons qui m'ont inspirés
vive graveworm
ETt
