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.Hymn Of Lament.
A 2 dias!
3/26/09quiero que sea sabado yaa!!!! jeje
bueno hoy primer dia en el cbc..
fui en bondi pero me tuve ke bajar antes porqe resulta qe no me dejaba tan cerca pero bue 5 cuadras nomas..
despues ya en el aula, me re cague de calor xD
ya para el lunes tengo qe escribir un texto de 300 0 400 palabras y leerme un "librito"...fuckin' cbc :P, ya qedo bautizado jejej
despues en la presentacion eramos como 200 y no habia un puto fucking ventiladorr!!! asi ke me cocine a fuego lento..
pero bueno como dice mi viejo, se acabo la joda..
mañana sociedad y estado a las 9
sera hasta la proxima, seguro con algun foto del recital ;)
dejo otro temazo de maiden
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2 Minutes To Midnight
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason
To Golden Goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death
The killer's breed or the Demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore?
2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.
The blind men shout "Let the creatures out
We'll show the unbelievers."
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time Belsen feast ... yeah!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies.
The killer's breed or the Demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.
The body bags and little rags of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun.
The killer's breed or the Demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.
Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It's all night
Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It's all night
Guestbook Comments (4)
ahhhh hdp!!!vos vas????ENVIDIAAAAAAA
jajaja ahh va estar buenisimo ese recital!!lpm!!!t.t
m lo voy a perder ...U.u m voy a suicidar chau =P
jajaj fucking x) se te extraña juli :( copiarme de vos en ingles eso era fija jajaja x) no se qe estas siguiendo pero bueno te deseo lo mejor ^ (L)
Grande Maiden !
Toco ayer a la noche,
Lastima qe no pude ir :S
Despues contame como te fue ;D
Cuidate :)
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Juli!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Como baila? Veo q arrancaste de 10! Asi me gusta...Yo recien mañana empiezo!!! jaja segurolas nos vemos en Bulnes q a las 9 entro en Ciencia Politica! Igual la puta madre a la uba q no nos hicieron coincidir horarios¬¬
EXITOS!!!!!!