emperor
satyricon
ancient
venom
celtic frost
cradle of filth
black sabath
sepultura
kreator
moonspeel
immortal
dimmu borghir
annatema
type o negative
tristania
metallica
vader
amon amarth
my dying bride
dark tranquility
darktrohne
summoning
sinister
iron maiden etc.......
it all started 200years ago........... embaled by dreams jonas start to see dark clouds above his head,the wood floor start to flow in blood draguing the bed around the blue walls filled whit religuious paints of cristh. the skin burns like blazes on the top of the fire. he starts to scream on a fury hoppless agony. the walls spits body parts floathing around the image of the virgin mary. again jonas ask: why do you abandoned me?? merged in sweat jonas wake up and, face the true reality, nothing happened! just an illusional form of dream. sundelly the corps reapear on the floor inflicthing pain on jonas mind. running away from the room, jonas mother ask: why do you run my soon?? face youre doomed destiny and rest peacefully on youre bed. felling conforted by his mother words, jonas returns to his bed..... the morning starts to emerge on the horizon. running away in the midlle of the threes an obscure soul starts to peak on jonas. sundelly an abrupt pain invades jonas head making him fall on the floor... freezing winds blow on the top of of the moutain adventhing an ocurennce of incertain future. a strange brew invades the leaves falling slowlly on the must. leave me alone jonas scream,in pain tho the void ahead of him. sinister images surround his body forcing him to run away in vain........
GRACIAS POR LA CORTESIA DEL AGREGUE. ESTA EXCELENTE EL ESPACIO FELICIDADES. OJALA QUE ALS TINIEBLAS Y LA CRUDEZ DEL INFIERNO SEAN TUS ALIADOS EN ESTA VIDADE MENTIRA Y DE HIPOCRECIA. EXITO SIEMPRE PARA TI Y TU APRECIABLE FAMILIA. TU Y TU EN LA VIDA Y EN LA MUERTE, KE REINE EL MAL EN ESTA VIDA O EN LA OTRA. BLSFEMOS SALUDOS HASTA TU HERMOSA TIERRA. AVE SATHAN..........................
There is a voice calling for me There is a light coming down on me There is a doubt that is clearing There is a day that is dawning There is a wound that is healing There is a season waiting for me There is a road that is turning There is a fire still burning
A sickness in me Constant pace towards the end The need is stronger This time the need is deeper
There is a peace I am searching There is a freedom I'm depending on There is a pain that's never ending There is a rain falling only on me There is a dream I am living There is a life I'm dreaming of There is a death I'm awaiting There is a home I am deserting
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