2 minutes to midnight

yua bunların iron maiden die şarkıları varmış ama. bende bi arkadşımdan duydum

süper gurup bence seneye türkiyeye geliceklermiş.

canlı canlı dinlediğim için çok şanslı hissediyorum lan

bu adı hala almamıslar vay amk

2 minutesss too midnightttttt

affetmez

Because Love Fist is coming to town! (Fist, fist,
fist till dawn) The world tour that has been banned through out the world
comes to Vice City. The monsters of rock and roll excess, Love Fist! (The
girls are going crazy cause we are getting lazy shooting love fist fuel all
around) Get ready for a night of death metal love ballads that’ll have you
shoving your fist in the air! It’s the steel hearts, stone cold prostate
tour! Brought to you by Giggle Cream, because dessert should be funny! And
the Maibazu Thunder, because after you get struck by lighting (Lighting
noise) there’s thunder! Come see the pounding rock from the band that brought
you hits like “Chin Stainer”, “Liver Buster” and “Dangerous Man Dead Family”.
Come get love fisted! Love Fist at the Vice City arena! Brought to you by V
Rock!

çok fena amk

@7 katılmamak elde değil

7 gibip geçmiş

powerslave albumunden zütler sene 84 daha babanızın aklında yokken adamlar böyle müzik yapıomuş. ama siz ergen huur cocukları serdar ortaç dinleyip züt sallamaktan başka bi gib bilmeyin emi

kill for gain or shoot to maim
but we don't need a reason
the golden goose is on the loose
and never out of season
some 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,
but 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 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.

midnight... is all night...

midnight it s all night

hadi uyuyun binler geç oldu

Çok gaz lan.

alt grup da sad but true ve fransız treş pop'un lideri a tooth la monte

vay babayun daşşakları