Список текстов песен bathory
Текст песни:
Augsburg eagle 109
Mottled battle dress
Lifting-off climbing up high
Der scwarm lined up abreast
Cutting through the ice cold air
On wings burdened with fuel and led
I′ll fly and fight my rest will come
At wars end or when I am dead
The word Frei Jagd is given
Arm your guns and set the trim
Watch out for the escort
Now let the hunt begin
Where eagles fly eternal sky
The battlefield up high
Twist and strike my mount of knights
My faithful Augsburg eagle 109
White contrails across the sky
Target sighted 2′o clock high
Steadily on giant wings in a box formation
Now the killing begins
I comence a run-in from astern
Six barrel′s of mind sound
Trailing smoke the bomber tuble
Spinning nose down first towards the ground
Out of ammunition
Low on fuel I break away
To whell down refuel and rearm
To intercept their second wave
Hanging by your prop I climb
Again in the sky
Way above those blooded fields
My faithful Augsburg eagle 109
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
When I asked myself the other day I came to realise I′m not ok
I′ve burned my fingers bad before I′ve seen myself through worse I′m sure
But just the same I′m really not ok
Oh how I wish that I could sleep
I try but won′t just sink that deep
My fingers won′t stop aching so tired yet awaken
Or should I let it all loose and just weep
I′ve been pacing up and down my floors I have lost all sense of time
I sometimes halt and ask myself if I′m about to loose my mind
All in all I know
From when I get up way past lunch time I keep on asking myself
If when the night falls hard on all I′m up to pace around again
All in all I know
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
A veil of mist, a foreign coast
The calm before their battle cry
Steel drawn, the line of shields must hold
Through mist, the first arrow, it flies
Battle, hold firm the line in battle
Shoulder by shoulder, brothers at side
We may stand victorious or fall
This fine day, a fine day to die
We shall fight and may die by the sword
Cutting through flesh and bone, your sword
My brother, our father taught you well
But from behind the unseen blow
Mortally wounded, down you tell
Battle, hold firm the line in battle
Shoulder by shoulder, brothers at side
Silent by my side you did fall
This was a fine day a fine day to die
Brother, I′ll keep your broken sword
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
System the crocked cross
the code yellow star
machinery of death will grind
the trains keep on rolling
both nearby and far
the cargo is of Abrahams kind
Gasping for air
in the stench and the heat
losing track of the number of days
only the cramped space
keeps people afeet
while all hope vanishes like a haze
All comes to hault
and the doors slam wide open
then all are called out on the ground
a sweet sour smell
fills all lungs on the platform
the roar of the death machine sounds
Phallos of death
giant chimneys arise
spewing ashes and fire way high
the disciplin of racial purity
the code by which you all
fuckin′ must die
Distinguish to Kill
Distinguish to Kill
Shiny black leather boots
peaked caps in grey
sporting the deaths head mean grin
yellow star patch
and pink triangle displayed
numbers inked into bear skin
Rows of barbed wire
high voltaged in miles
ensurance to kill all last hope
the only way out of this hell is to go
through the chimney
like thick burning smoke
Burning the bodies
the owens glow white
as the heat cracks the skulls open wide
bodily human fluids joins the melted fat
running down the collecting pipes
Now grinding the piles
of burned bones to powder
the system perfected and complete
all to attain and remain in purity racialy
the wheels turn in deaths industry
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Listen I may well I hear what you′re sayin′
But you know we′re not the bread & butter
Anymore these days everything′s changed there′s no use in arrangin′
Some kinda thing it′s all enough to hump for fun these days
Once upon a time I just can′t figure why
I was such a sorry sucker for that never lastin′ feel inside
Now we don′t talk ′bout if we should stay or walk
We′re just f*ckin′ now or should I say hump for these days
Now too long ago I was walking out your door
We had parted we had called it a day
Someone else had comed around and we should share your scarce time
And even though you two would not prevail
This has set a new scene there′s no use in f*ckin′ dreamin′
I′m afraid too much has changed now that we′re both free
Why bother to feel why don′t we just enjoy the screwing
And keep on to hump for fun these days
One of these days we are gonna have to set the pace
Should we go on pumpin′ or say goodbye to the humpin′ days
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
I′m not made perfect I don′t know everything
From time to time my mind is on the virtual brink
I′ve had my moments when I′ve prepared for all
I′ve even failed to have a woman given my number to call
Some say that life without a little sh*t is no life at all
Is no life at all
Even my pubic hair has got it′s share of split ends
I′ve felt at times that every ounce of me was made from f*ckin′ lead
But I have never felt I had to take that easy way out
By putting some damn f*ckin′ stotgun to my head
Some say...
Is no life at all
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
I was the straw to which you hung on
I came to enlight your silly life as far as I can see
I taught you everything I know
Still you′re stupid as before so far as I can see
Life is like a roller coaster hang on pretty tight
Up′n down′n wrong′n right now hang on for your life
I had you sense the major thrill
I elevated you from filth it was there for all to see
I had you accepted I got you right but bet your ass there was
A lot I had to sacrifice and still I hurt and bleed
Life is like...
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Time for peace, time for war
Time for life and death
Time for reap, time to sow
Hear the calls for your blood and flesh
Bells tolls it′s time for your last breath
Writhe your body death is cold
Jaws claws sink their talons deep into your soul
The Wind squall through the vale of tears
Bring the smell of decayed flesh
Infernal lightning strikes the sky
Burn the bodies and poison your last breath
Hells wrath spawn this night of judgement
Flames of evil snatch the skies
From pits of pure damnation
Satan rise...
For all of you the bells toll...
Take heed...
THE REAP OF EVIL...
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
All male, nine by nine, hanging gently, swaying in the wind
The bark of ash absorbing the splattered heays of blood
For the return of the sun, a winter sacrifice
Ox, dog, horse, sheep and slave, all offered to the gods
The dusk of grey keeps falling upon the landscape bleak
White gently still the bodies away, hanging in god′s tree
The ring of torches lighting up the heath, a ghostly shine
The mighty ash unites the earth with sky for all time
The golden meat flows freely, chant of the sun is sung
The runes are read out loud and clear, midwinter night is long
Lifegiving disc shall fill the sky once more in all its span
The vinterblot, a reawakening, hail Nordland
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Well, I can still recall the first time that I first laid my eyes on you
I can′t believe all the years that have passed since
Or just how little we then knew
But as the ways of fate would have it well in the end we sure did meet
I am a man so high on this feeling I feel like dancing in the streets
I′d hoped you somehow would have always known
Though I know I would let it show
I can′t believe this is really happening
Please someone punch me and ask me what day we have today
What day we′re having today
I′m sure that I would not reply coz I would not if I was dreaming
Still this feels good to be a lie
Coz when I look deep into your big brown eyes
It′s like a flash outta clear blue sky
And then that gentle smile when your eyes meet mine
It′s like I loose all sense of time
Oh, how I wished for all these years, how I′ve longed
How out of place all words will seem at times
It′s like we don′t need to talk at all
I get off quite allright from just looking into your eyes
From looking into your eyes from just looking into your eyes
It feels like I could surely fly
It happens every time you′re near me
This feels so good it must be right
Coz when I look deep...
Oh, how I′ve wished...
I can′t believe I′ve wished I′d died
That was before that you had called me
This feel so good it must be right
Coz when I look deep...
Oh, how I′ve wished...
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
We just never seem to keep a single promise that we make
We just never seem to mean a single word of what we say
I just can not believe in the very well accepted need to
Piss about your territory and then set off looking for that
Somewhere someplace we′ve never seen
Where the grass is always much more green
I′ve found that place you′re looking for
I need no keys there are no doors
No signs will help you find the way
No use to call me I should say
I swear I hear not a single sound
I float an inch above the ground
We just never seem to stay for long enough to learn a thing
We run head long between the raindrops
And like the rats we jump the ship that sinks
Why does it always had to be someone something else in the way
Why do somebody always seem to be always on their way
Somewhere someplace...
I turn away from what I see I′ve found so much more inside me
I know what I don′t want to be and that′s the way it′s gonna be
I swear...
I close my eyes I see not a thing
I just let the wind and sun slip in
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
I am not of Jesus Christ I′m not
and I am not a Satanic Child I′m not
and I know not no property of high or low
and I know where I come from and whereto I will go
Rat race and symbols. Crucifix and flesh.
Politics and fashion. Religion and death.
I am just a human being I am
and I am a eat-sleep-fucking-machine I am
and I am another mortal piece of meat.
Yet I am too fast and alive for you to hand no sign on me.
Holy writings. Tax and Law. Angel wings or frying.
Suicides no use at all. We′re all Born To Die.
I am not no more a sinner or saint than fucking all of you.
I am no more close or far away from the truth.
I am no believer or receiver of holy or unholiness.
I am I′m fucking no more or less.
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Ride the Dragon′s breath, mist of poison green
Come yee flemes, a burning death, face the unseen
Deep within the cave, lit p by the torch, a plae gleam
As told of in the ancient tales, the Sword of gold and steel
Eyes of ember, fangs and claws
Creature of fire
Jaws of death, walk through the haze
Crimson and dire
Engulfed in mist, the Sword of Gods
Onwards son and ride the Dragon′s breath
Struch from mountain are, chilled in morning dew
Forged by hand of Gods, when the world was young, this land anew
Blade of shining steel, grip covered in gold
Carved into its blade, the legend unfold
Eyes of ember, fangs and claws
Creature of fire
Jaws of death, walk through the haze
Crimson and dire
Gods in the shy, the Sword is mine
Untouched I am by the mist of the Dragon′s breath
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Out of the water
The cold black Nordic sky
Risen towards the eternal sky
The land lays open and free
Up high the Mountains
Where the wind catch its speed and chill
Snowstorms are born
And rage loud through the valleys and the hills
Above two Ravens
Messengers of the wise One eyed God
Who rules this land
Of the strong and the great
And tall
Beautiful
Behold this thy land
Open and free
This thy home of the brave
Dark endless forest
Where at the day hides the shadows of the night
Snowcovered vast lands
As great as the eternal sky
Now in the midst
Of this wild and this open and free
He placed my kind
To possess this their land to be
Above two Ravens
Messengers of the wise one eyed God
Who ruled this land
Of once strong and once great
But now
Forgetting to behold this their land
Once ours once free
my home of once brave
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
When I′m gone and my time had come to shut these eyes of mine
No stones must be erected I will leave but ash behind
Tell no tales about me when you gather around your fire
I′ll be one with mother earth not dining in no hall up high
I have no master I swear no oath
The gods may pass me by
I steer the horse I choose to mount
When the storm draws near and the blood rain from the sky
One life hardly a notch made in the bark of tree of time
One death hardly a drop of blood on the reapers shiny scythe
I take not a thing with me where I will go on the day I die
When my star has ceased to shine, but in a shallow hole I′ll lie I′ll lie
Nobody died for my sins
No faith tied to my name
The path I choose to walk is mine
When the clouds turn red and the horizon as in flames
My blood my heart my soul my hands my feet
My hair and eyes my head my lips and teeth
My arms my legs my cock my choice and life
My loungs my mind till the day I die
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
I summoned up the living dead
And the demons in the skies
I drank from chalise warm and red
And watched the virgined eye
Present at ungodly births
In holy paradise
I spread eternal dark on earth
And raped the mother of christ
C′mon baby
Raise your knife
Welcome darling
To my sacrifice
Tie the angel to the altar
Sacrifice to lord in hell
Let the warm blood torrent baby
Moonlight set the night on spell
I saw the lightning strike in the sky
And heard your roar in pain
I′d lifted the knife and stroke once more
Your blood was mixed with rain
@ Bathory
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Судья спрашивает у подсудимого:
- А теперь скажите мне, почему вы выстрелили в своего товарища по охоте?
- Я подумал, что это лось, господин судья.
- И когда вы поняли, что ошиблись?
- Когда лось начал отстреливаться.
Популярные пословицы и поговорки
От работы кони дохнут, а люди — крепнут.
Чем черт не шутит, когда Бог спит.
На обиженных воду возят, а на добрых сами катаются.
Пьяному море по колено, а лужа — по уши.
Попытка — не пытка, а спрос — не беда.
Язык болтает, а ветерок продувает.
Я тебе помогу, ты мне – это первый закон на войне.
Шуму было много, а вышел болтун.
Шумом и стуком неприятеля не удивишь.
Шпиона пропустил – победу упустил.
Шпион слова подхватывает да на ус наматывает.
Шпион вьется, а все-таки кончик найдется.
Швед воротился, откуда явился (историческая).
Чтобы успешно воевать, надо много знать.
Чтобы победить на войне, надо работать вдвойне и втройне.
Чтобы врага бить, надо силы крепить.
Что хорошо? Конь сытый, котелок мытый да противник убитый.
Четкая команда четко исполняется.
Честь солдата береги свято.
Честь роты – твоя честь.
Честь мундира священна для командира.
Царство разделится, скоро разорится.
Худой мир лучше доброй брани.
Храбрость – сестра победы.
Хорошо воюет рядовой – офицеру хвала.
Хорошая пехота скупа на огонь.
Хороша война за горами.
Хорош пушкарь – хороша и пушка.
Ходит ходко пушка-самоходка.
Француз боек, да русский стоек.
Учись, боец, командиром будешь.
Ухо разведчика далеко слышит.
Ухаживай за пушкой, как за любимой подружкой.
Умирать – так умирать по-гвардейски.
Умерла та курица, которая несла татарам золотые яйца.
Умелый воин не дрогнет в бою.
Умелый боец везде молодец.
Умелому воину зима не помеха.
Убить человека – преступление, разбить противника – честь.
Убил противника в схватке – и все в порядке.
У царя руки долги.
У хорошего солдата нет плохой винтовки.
У солдата шило бреет, а шубы нет, так палка греет.
У разведчика глаза спереди, по бокам и сзади.
У разведчика глаз остер, ум хитер, отличный слух, охотничий нюх.
У пехоты обычай такой: портянки высушил – и в бой.
У одной овечки да семь пастухов.
Тяжело в ученье – легко в походе; легко в ученье – тяжело в походе (А. Суворов).
Трусливый командир – вооруженный мундир.
Трус умирает тысячу раз, а герой – только однажды.