1. To Die Among Strangers - Rome

    the whores of rome and the kings of france
    have tried to brave my fire
    now the snakes curl up, the curtains part
    will you try to brave my fire?

     
  2. Ride On - Cruachan

    I fell in love with this song. Again.

     
  3. Plays: 88

    linneaancalime:

    (Therion - Asgard)

    [Upon a mountain in the middle of the universe, high above the world of man, rises the abode of gods. The shining halls of the gods circle in the sky like the stars and the twelve signs of the zodiac. Only those who are brave and pure of heart will be brought up in the air to the palaces of Asgard. They will ride upon the rainbow and fight side by side with the gods on the end of days.]

    Riding on the rainbow and they’ll pass the gate of Heimdal.
    Open up Gladheim and the Walhall!
    In the house of Odin the fallen one is standing
    With all Einherjar, ready for war.

    When the seal is broken up in the midwinter sky,
    all the dead will follow Odin and they’re coming by the storm
    In the middle of the world the rock of Gods stand high.
    On the dark yule-night
    The gods will descend with the dead of the brave.

    Take us to Walhalla
    when we’ll pass the gate of Heimdal.
    Let us meet gods (and) follow their ride.
    If you watch the nightsky you will find their dwelling
    in the stars they live (as the) zodiac signs.

    When the bridge will make a way for all the northern gods
    all the dead will ride on Bifrost and they’re coming by the storm
    Sagas from the ancient days are written in the sky
    When you read the runes again Walhalla and Asgard are reborn.

     
  4. Plays: 861

    Pink Floyd - Dogs (Animals,1977)

    You got to be crazy, you gotta have a real need
    You gotta sleep on your toes and when you’re on the street
    You got to be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
    And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
    You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking

    And after a while, you can work on points for style
    Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
    A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
    You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
    So that when they turn their backs on you
    You’ll get the chance to put the knife in

    You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
    You know, it’s going to get harder, and harder, and harder
    As you get older
    Yeah, and in the end you’ll pack up and fly down south
    Hide your head in the sand
    Just another sad old man
    All alone and dying of cancer

    And when you lose control, you’ll reap the harvest you have sown
    And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
    And it’s too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around
    So have a good drown, as you go down all alone
    Dragged down by the stone

    Gotta admit that I’m a little bit confused
    Sometimes it seems to me as if I’m just being used
    Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
    If I don’t stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze

    Deaf, dumb and blind, you just keep on pretending
    That everyone’s expendable, and no one has a real friend
    And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
    Everything’s done under the sun
    But you believe at heart everyone’s a killer

    Who was born in a house full of pain
    Who was trained not to spit in the fan
    Who was told what to do by the man
    Who was broken by trained personnel
    Who was fitted with collar and chain
    Who was given a pat on the back
    Who was breaking away from the pack
    Who was only a stranger at home
    Who was ground down in the end
    Who was found dead on the phone
    Who was dragged down by the stone
    Who was dragged down by the stone


    17 minutes of pure eargasms, enjoy! (:

    yes, good, one of my favourite songs ever. xD

    (Source: sleeplessinstinct)

     
    1. Me: Has anyone told you you look like jimmy page?
    2. What he answers: No
    3. What I hear: My friends aren't really listening to good music.
     
  5. Hold on - Kansas

     
  6. One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer - John Lee Hooker

     
  7. Gethsemane - Nightwish


    … and back to the classics. This song was my favourite for years and I haven’t listened to it since I don’t even know when. And now I can’t stop and well my tearducts can’t stop either... so many memories. MEH. I don’t know what’s with me today.


    Enchantment has but one truth:
    I weep to have what I fear to lose

     
  8. We Will Rise - Arch Enemy ( live )

    I don’t need feminism because I have Angela Gossow.

     
  9. Plays: 256

    strippergirl:

    Amon Amarth - Gods Of War Arise

    (Source: gothiclesbian)