Nai telika ki emena akoma kai to Battalions maresei perissotero. Oxi oti mou aresei. Alla tespa.
Nai telika ki emena akoma kai to Battalions maresei perissotero. Oxi oti mou aresei. Alla tespa.
Ti lete re vlasfhmoi? Follow the Blind gamei kai spernei. To Battalions einai o xeiroteros diskos, tria kommatia diskos vasika, Majesty, Run for the Night kai Wizard's Crown... To Follow einai epos. Nomizw oti h epixeirhmatologia mou htan apisteyth kai sas epeisa.
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simfwnei kaneis mou oti to a night in the opera einia o lkaliteros diskos tous ever?
MA TO MATI TSI THANTERAS!
MPOUTERNOT
oi ennoies "kalyteros", "diskos" kai "blind guardian" den prepei na xrhsimopoiountai sthn idia protash.
My words but a whisper - your deafness a shout
όχιOriginally Posted by ConJoined Thighs
Rock or Nothing
oxi
imaginations
I swear on tomorrow, if you take this chance
Our lives are this moment, the music - the dance
And here in this labyrinth of lost mysteries
I close my eyes on this night and you're all that I see
Και τα 2 είναι γαμάτα.
Black in mind
Όλοι έχουν δικαίωμα στην ομοφυλοφιλία, αλλά εσύ ξεπερνάς κάθε όριο
Black in mind
Καλές ιδέες man, αλλά Somewhere far Beyond δεν είναι.
Black in mind
Xalara to toxicity apo system of a down, mou aresei k to nu, akouga k ta trela pragmata gi aftous, k egine to kako... To xw 3 xronia twra, akoma klaiw ta 5mish xiliarika..
Διαολεμένα beat
xaxaxaaxxaxaaxxaax
diskos ths 10tias
messiah's kiss-prayer for the dying
oxi oti den akougete.....alla apolitos tipota to idietero!!!
I dream of electric sheep... ok just kidding that was Blade Runner.
oxi alla kalos einai..
on topic to six degrees of inner turbulence, alla kurios kati diskoi rhapsody () twra dld giati tote tous akouga...
akoma me sokarei auth h istoria..
"Caladan Brood, the menhired one, winter-bearing, barrowed and sorrowless
in a tomb bereaved of words, and in his hands that have crushed anvils the hammer of his song -
he lives asleep, so give silent warning to all -
wake him not.
Wake him not."
sixameno post.
to six degrees sou xynei.
we would never have stayed in this darkness
gia ta idia lefta tha protimousa na eixa parei to scenes from a memory h to awake px..
"Caladan Brood, the menhired one, winter-bearing, barrowed and sorrowless
in a tomb bereaved of words, and in his hands that have crushed anvils the hammer of his song -
he lives asleep, so give silent warning to all -
wake him not.
Wake him not."
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