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Paweł Zielony Mężczyzna, 32 lata Ostatnie logowanie: Posiada konto od 1179 dni |
Preferencje muzyczne
Instrumenty:
Preferowane style muzyczne:
black/death metal, death metal, melodic death metal, brutal death metal, deathgrind, progresywny death metal, techniczny death metal, thrash metal, doom metal
Inspiracje muzyczne / wzorce:
Sodom, Vader, Testament, Decapitated, Hate, Monstrosity, Primal Fear, Lost Soul, Yngwie Malmsteen, Enigma, Slayer, Behemoth, Dream Theater, Bolt Thrower, Vangelis, Steve Vai, Vital Remains, Summoning, Amaseffer, Dies Irae
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Komentarze
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 Agnieszka Fiedorowicz29-10-2011 19:25
słuchaj możesz mi dać namiary kogoś kto potrzebuje tekściarza
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Agnieszka Fiedorowicz 29-10-2011 09:38
agafi85 hello to my comment enclose text Fri split personality split personality przęstko my crucified on the ashes of the sea came up and I'm afraid of you like a little man among hyenas and waiting to be crucified Standing here on the starting line of life, my heart is with my second paper is of stone I do does not feel pain even say she is dancing and one asks me the perfect cut and international bodies are cut blood spurts, no one knows what it feels like a person who has a split personality sometimes I'm afraid my second time I cry I possessed possessed possessed possessed not recognize the family and say to myself that I am lonely hopeless and useless to anyone and look forward to his crucifixion my second time I have the inspiration 24 hours a day when people look askance at me I have an eye on him I think I'm being tracked does not track the deadly drink his blood at the behest of my other self and not to I'm afraid of myself on a vegetable morphine say I did not feel split personality and I look forward to the slaughter, which destroys me carnage that awaits me before my second I am going to fight my war, my Golgotha Golgotha my fight for my hatred of my morphine poison my ashes and my faith in coffee hide sadness sadness and grief and pain locked like a child that can not wake up in your coffee angel I found grief and sorrow on the border rivers and the ocean life ocean opens up my life my faith your life my second self is made of stone and fear as helpless little girl ask for mercy as her little dog fight she answers your pavement for a better world, a world that is not coming, and came the times of injustice and helplessness helpless second I can hear my voice and dance at the border of this ring sew life with updated 78838090
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31-10-2009 20:07
Hej! Dzięki za przyjęcie zaproszenia :-) Pzdr, Piotr
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