Ca c'est heu..... une photo de max vraiment hot :P
Bon ca date peut-etre d'un an mais c drole quand meme
note: c'est encore christof le photographe
Bon ca date peut-etre d'un an mais c drole quand meme
note: c'est encore christof le photographe
Black_Rose_Immortal
Description :
hum .... la description de ce que jaime (et non de moi)... ceux qui s'attendaient au contraire veuillez vous faire passer sur le corps par un troupeau de girafes.
*En effet, il faudrait instaurer des jeux de poches en coeur de gnou dans les foyers pour personnes agées*
In Velvet Coffins We Sleep
Si jamais quelqu'un comprend quelque chose, avertissez-moi
In velvet coffins we sleep
From the ancient race of the immortals
We enjoy the moon, us its eternal vassals
Pondering our lost humanity
Forever fated to wander the obscurity
Hunters....hunted...harmony found in silence
Breath the fresh air os the sleeping pinetrees
Levitate our thoughts to the high branches
Buried under the snow
Pure and white as an untouched young women
An erotic masquerade of soft promises
Elegants and charming are we to their eyes
With unnerving ease those weak beings we fool
To satisfy the needs of our blood-hungry souls
Ah! The bless that is to come
For we pass as a gentle breeze born of strife
A benediction is the journey into unlife
Thus, we deliver it with a final parting kiss
Oh sweet night we cherish you
Let us dance under your glorious black wings
Oh sweet night we hear your cries
This symphony of tranquility inspiring grand bewitching waltz
Oh sweet night we cherish you
Let us be thou companions of suffering
Oh sweet night we hear your summon
This beautiful music brought forth by the wolves hymn
Sumptuous feast of pale virgins
Nudes under the gleam of the Silverorb
In a foggy glade of a dim mounful forest
Rejoicing under the pipes of satyres
"Beyond pleasure in this night of erotism
Filled with delightful melodies and bloody carresses"
To the perfects, we present immortality
Enjoint with the powers of the night
For the dark gift possess a fondness for beauty
Only for those inspiring orgasm on sight
Oh sweet night we cherish you
Take us toward far off horizons
Oh sweet night we heard your call
Where dawn is no more, forever lost in time
The promised Land of darkness
Whispered of only in old rituals
-Unexpect
In velvet coffins we sleep
From the ancient race of the immortals
We enjoy the moon, us its eternal vassals
Pondering our lost humanity
Forever fated to wander the obscurity
Hunters....hunted...harmony found in silence
Breath the fresh air os the sleeping pinetrees
Levitate our thoughts to the high branches
Buried under the snow
Pure and white as an untouched young women
An erotic masquerade of soft promises
Elegants and charming are we to their eyes
With unnerving ease those weak beings we fool
To satisfy the needs of our blood-hungry souls
Ah! The bless that is to come
For we pass as a gentle breeze born of strife
A benediction is the journey into unlife
Thus, we deliver it with a final parting kiss
Oh sweet night we cherish you
Let us dance under your glorious black wings
Oh sweet night we hear your cries
This symphony of tranquility inspiring grand bewitching waltz
Oh sweet night we cherish you
Let us be thou companions of suffering
Oh sweet night we hear your summon
This beautiful music brought forth by the wolves hymn
Sumptuous feast of pale virgins
Nudes under the gleam of the Silverorb
In a foggy glade of a dim mounful forest
Rejoicing under the pipes of satyres
"Beyond pleasure in this night of erotism
Filled with delightful melodies and bloody carresses"
To the perfects, we present immortality
Enjoint with the powers of the night
For the dark gift possess a fondness for beauty
Only for those inspiring orgasm on sight
Oh sweet night we cherish you
Take us toward far off horizons
Oh sweet night we heard your call
Where dawn is no more, forever lost in time
The promised Land of darkness
Whispered of only in old rituals
-Unexpect
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# Posté le jeudi 24 mars 2005 21:59
Modifié le lundi 28 mars 2005 22:49
christof ainsi que lui-même
Voici de gauche à droite : Christof, Christof.
comme vous pouvez voir, y s'amuse pomal et ya rien a foutre (comme moi! :D)
Attention aux commentaires négatifs, c'est le photographe de Jacques Lenneville.
comme vous pouvez voir, y s'amuse pomal et ya rien a foutre (comme moi! :D)
Attention aux commentaires négatifs, c'est le photographe de Jacques Lenneville.
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# Posté le jeudi 24 mars 2005 21:32
Black Rose Immortal
voici LA toune de Opeth, un chef-d'oeuvre de 20 min.14 :P
Black Rose Immortal
In the name of desperation
I call your name
A lamentation I sigh
Again and again
Spiritual eclipse
The gateways are closed for me to seek
The night...
A veil of stars, watching
My shadow is born from light
The light of the eye, in darkness
Over troubled waters memories soar
Endlessly, searching night and day
The moonlight caresses a lonely hill
With the calmness of a whisper
I wear a naked soul
A blank face in the streaming water
It is cold in here
Frost scar my coat with dust
Eyes attach to your mute portrait
We spoke only through thoughts
Together we gazed, awaited
Hours brought thirst and the rising sun
Sunbirds leave their dark recesses
Shadows gild the archways
Do not turn your face towards me
Confronting me with my loneliness
You are in a forest unknown
The secret orchard
And your voice is vast and achromatic
But still so precious
Lullaby of the crescent moon took you
Mesmerized, its kaleidoscopic face
Granted you a hollow stare
Another soul within the divine herd
I have kept it
The amaranth symbol
Hidden inside the golden shrine
Until we rejoice in the meadow
Of the end
When we both walk the shadows
It will set ablaze and vanish
Black rose immortal
It is getting dark again
Dusk shuffle across the fields
The evening trees moan as if they knew
At night I always dream of you
-Mikaël Akerfeldt
Black Rose Immortal
In the name of desperation
I call your name
A lamentation I sigh
Again and again
Spiritual eclipse
The gateways are closed for me to seek
The night...
A veil of stars, watching
My shadow is born from light
The light of the eye, in darkness
Over troubled waters memories soar
Endlessly, searching night and day
The moonlight caresses a lonely hill
With the calmness of a whisper
I wear a naked soul
A blank face in the streaming water
It is cold in here
Frost scar my coat with dust
Eyes attach to your mute portrait
We spoke only through thoughts
Together we gazed, awaited
Hours brought thirst and the rising sun
Sunbirds leave their dark recesses
Shadows gild the archways
Do not turn your face towards me
Confronting me with my loneliness
You are in a forest unknown
The secret orchard
And your voice is vast and achromatic
But still so precious
Lullaby of the crescent moon took you
Mesmerized, its kaleidoscopic face
Granted you a hollow stare
Another soul within the divine herd
I have kept it
The amaranth symbol
Hidden inside the golden shrine
Until we rejoice in the meadow
Of the end
When we both walk the shadows
It will set ablaze and vanish
Black rose immortal
It is getting dark again
Dusk shuffle across the fields
The evening trees moan as if they knew
At night I always dream of you
-Mikaël Akerfeldt
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# Posté le jeudi 24 mars 2005 21:23
Conklin Guitars
Admirez ces guitares électriques et ces basses.................. WOW
si j'aurais 3000$ à 7000$ à dépenser .... jen aurais une c'est sur.... *bave*
si j'aurais 3000$ à 7000$ à dépenser .... jen aurais une c'est sur.... *bave*
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# Posté le jeudi 24 mars 2005 21:11
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