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shellac
suma
electric wizard a znovu high on fire fuck mi to nestačilo
shellac
suma
electric wizard a znovu high on fire fuck mi to nestačilo
fidla
18. 12. 2007, 21:12
Hele, který album od Death se vám líbí nejvíc?
co chtěl
18. 12. 2007, 21:04
http://www.gatecrasher.cz…
kruh se uzavira
18. 12. 2007, 20:53
něco z Godspeedí rodinky...
Menuckův fanda by tu chtěl
18. 12. 2007, 20:52
Gnu
Balaclava (doufám že si do tý doby změní tak debilní název)
Strapping Young Lad a spol.
Orthodox
Sunn O)))
a spousty dalších
no a hlavně ty Travis
Balaclava (doufám že si do tý doby změní tak debilní název)
Strapping Young Lad a spol.
Orthodox
Sunn O)))
a spousty dalších
no a hlavně ty Travis
já tu chci.....
18. 12. 2007, 19:32
shellac a znova VAZ a taky Suma
k ježíškovi
18. 12. 2007, 18:44
a SERGEANT PEPPER'S LONELY HEARTS CLUB BAND
Lennon jsem celej rozpadlej
18. 12. 2007, 18:01
a SHINER a THE DROPSCIENCE
(ale ty už sou taky v pánu)
(ale ty už sou taky v pánu)
poslouchám jen rozpadlý kapely
18. 12. 2007, 17:45
a YOUNG WIDOWS...to byl pane koncert
mňo
18. 12. 2007, 17:38
to ja chci zase coliseum: já taky
PEDRO
18. 12. 2007, 17:33
to jsou vsechno kapely?
"centuries of fathers killed by sons" je dobrej nazev pro kapelu
"centuries of fathers killed by sons" je dobrej nazev pro kapelu
ja chci zase coliseum
18. 12. 2007, 17:31
aging teeth, dirty claws.
behold the law.
centuries of fathers killed by sons.
a timeless way abandoned in our pride.
control is false outside the paper box.
armed naked bodies, none are the hunter.
neptune's dogs smelling at our feet.
the outlands roar, famished and alive.
this feeble frame shattered at a glance.
not won or lost, just hiding.
behold the law.
centuries of fathers killed by sons.
a timeless way abandoned in our pride.
control is false outside the paper box.
armed naked bodies, none are the hunter.
neptune's dogs smelling at our feet.
the outlands roar, famished and alive.
this feeble frame shattered at a glance.
not won or lost, just hiding.
druhej fanoušek
18. 12. 2007, 17:28
boil us in our beds.
our sin is sloth of hungry mouths waiting to be fed.
the fathers can't be proud.
the only work these hands have seen is coiled, tight and loud.
spare us of your stones.
our pact is like a bloodline running underneath our bones.
the horses are down, the men are stranded.
beggars. fools. bring it here. arise. wizard, sir.
save us all from sinking.
beggars, we're asking only for your pity.
your secret dies with us.
our sin is sloth of hungry mouths waiting to be fed.
the fathers can't be proud.
the only work these hands have seen is coiled, tight and loud.
spare us of your stones.
our pact is like a bloodline running underneath our bones.
the horses are down, the men are stranded.
beggars. fools. bring it here. arise. wizard, sir.
save us all from sinking.
beggars, we're asking only for your pity.
your secret dies with us.
fanoušek
18. 12. 2007, 17:27
to F: hmmm....sounds good
Pedro (začnem si nadavat kuli vzdělání...mmm)
18. 12. 2007, 17:25
Pintův sen - My drums come true!
Bugrr bugrr@centrum.cz
18. 12. 2007, 17:25