kai zabriskie point, arizona dream, velvet goldmine, almost famous, koilia tou arxitektona, trainspotting..Originally Posted by The Nerd
polla mwre.
kai zabriskie point, arizona dream, velvet goldmine, almost famous, koilia tou arxitektona, trainspotting..Originally Posted by The Nerd
polla mwre.
logo ths kyrias Lisa Gerrard to Insider....
"Sense my thirst’ s outburst
Let the snake conduct thy senses into
A trip that deifies desire..."
melissokomos tis Karaindrou
me symetoxi tou Garbarek...megaleio
"i speak without reservation from what i know and who i am. i do so with the understanding that all people should have the right to offer their voice to the chorus whether the result is harmony or dissonance, the worldsong is a colorless dirge without the differences that distinguish us,
pulp fiction ,2001 space odyssey
Osoi den prolavate na grapsete to OST toy "From Dusk Till Dawn" eiste ...
Θες να κάνεις τη ζωή σου καλύτερη; Σβήσε τα περιττά σου mp3 (και προιόντα συναφών απωλεστικών ή μη αλγορίθμων).
Hedwig and the angry inch
eidika to origin of love skotoneiiiiii
"Deny Me And Be Doomed..."
for a fistful of dollars
for a few dollars more
the good,the bad and the ugly
kai genika morricone=morfi (gia 300 tainies exei sinthesei,pou na tis peis oles...)
It is no laughing matter!!!We...The Draculs have the right to be proud...What devil or witch was ever greater than Attila,whose blood flows in these veins....
3ereis apo mpala fileOriginally Posted by grheadbanger
Θες να κάνεις τη ζωή σου καλύτερη; Σβήσε τα περιττά σου mp3 (και προιόντα συναφών απωλεστικών ή μη αλγορίθμων).
The Man Without A Past o.s/t.
Έχω κολλήσει άσχημα τελευταία.
Feed my fear
To Soundtrack Tou "Funny Games" xynei ta perissotera pou exete postarei.
Gladiator..music by Hans Zimmer and Lisa Gerrard..απίστευτα ταξιδιάρικο..
& Eyes wide shutOriginally Posted by Solo Carriera
Swayin to the rhythm of the new world order and
Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums
swstos.kai i tanioula ola ta lefta.Originally Posted by PoRn
Planitis K-pax leme.
Like lesser birds on the four winds
Like silver scrapes in May
Now the sands become a crust
Most of you have gone away