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Darkozak

Posted on 14/8/2007, 18:36

Group: Amministratori
Posts: 7438
Location: Bologna

Status: Utente anonimo

Non si spamma. (c'è la sezione apposta)

Non si scrivono parolaccie su persone, squadre, cose, musica, religione...

Non si bestemmia.

Non si flodda continuamente in una discussione per aumentare i propi messaggi.

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Chiunque (Admin, Mod, Utente) che non rispetta queste regole verrà penalizzato con ban, o qualunque cosa si decida.

Buon Slamball

Edited by SlipknoteR - 15/8/2007, 15:37

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Luror
In A Room In Hell

In a room in hell
I lived my whole life
In deepest mourning I dwell
Paid rent by the knife

The Faustian spirit
In search for knowledge
Sails the seas of blood
Once more...

The contract's not signed at once
Paying the devil again and again
My blood is shed again and again
In a room in hell
I myself become the one with horns!

Rivendell
The Old Walking Song

The Road goes ever on and on,
out from the door of where it began.
And now far ahead the Road has gone,
let others follow it who can.

The Road goes ever on and on,
down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
and I must follow, if I can!
Pursuing it with eager feet,
until it joins some larger way,
where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.

The Road goes ever on and on,
out from the door of where it began.
And now far ahead the Road has gone,
let others follow it who can!
And let them a journey new begin,
but I at last with weary feet
will turn towards the lighted inn,
evening-rest and sleep to meet.

The Road goes ever on and on,
down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
and I must follow, if I can!
Pursuing it with eager feet,
until it joins some larger way,
where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.

Is it a new Road or a secret gate?
The day will come at last for me,
when I shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon and East of the Sun.

The Road goes ever on and on,
down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
and I must follow, if I can!
Pursuing it with eager feet,
until it joins some larger way,
where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.

The Road goes ever on and on,
out from the door of where it began.
And now far ahead the Road has gone,
let others follow it who can.
And let them a journey new begin,
but I at last with weary feet
will turn towards the lighted inn,
evening-rest and sleep to meet.

Is it a new Road or a secret gate?
The day will come at last for me,
when I shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon and East of the Sun.

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