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Stefan CiobanasuSC

Stefan Ciobanasu

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Which way is the right path, as I stand upon This chaotic crossroads of hate... How many ways are there to roam On this dark and damned road of fate... "There are many ways, my son, to find where the souls of demons remain...But it takes only one second of despair and of doubt Until at last, your soul, they will gain... Inherit these lands, these things, these dreams That are yours, forever, to adore... For there is no life, in the depths of chaos, my son, For you to explore... C. Vincent Metzen - 'The Initiate' All I ever craved were the two dreams I shared with you. One I now have, will the other one ever dream remain. For yours I truly wish to be. Nightwish - Ever Dream

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PB

Pete Brown

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(b 25 Dec. \'40, London) Poet, lyricist, singer, producer, percussionist. Active on London jazz-poetry scene early \'60s, then worked with Cream, writing lyrics for hits \'Sunshine Of Your Love\', \'White Room\', \'I Feel Free\', \'Politician\' etc which he said would pay the rent for the rest of his life. After Cream split \'68 he continued to work with Jack Bruce (see his entry), also his own Jazz Poetry \'66, A Meal You Can Shake Hands With In The Dark \'69 (as Pete Brown and His Battered Ornaments, Chris Spedding on guitar), Things May Come And Things May Go, But The Art School Dance Goes On Forever \'72, and Thousands On A Raft \'70 (as Pete Brown and Piblokto, with Jim Mullen). He worked with other groups; an album of demos by Back To The Front was later issued. He co-led Bond and Brown with Graham Bond \'72 (see Bond\'s entry); was part-time A&R and producer for Deram \'73--5; well-received poetry album The Not Forgotten Association \'73 had backing incl. Viv Stanshall on tuba....

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Anathema

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[[ro]] Anathema- formata in 1990 in Liverpool, Marea Britanie Perioada de activitate: 1990 - prezent. Membri: - Vincent Cavanagh - chitara, voce; Daniel Cavanagh - chitara; Les Smith - clape; Jamie Cavanagh - Bass; John Douglas - tobe Ex-membri:: Darren White - voce (The Blood Divine, Dead Men Dream, Serotonal); Duncan Patterson - Bass (Antimatter, Dreambreed); Dave Pybus - Bass (Dreambreed, Cradle of Filth); George Roberts - Bass (doar sesiuni live); Shaun Steels - tobe (My Dying Bride); Martin Powell - clape, vioara (My Dying Bride, Cradle of Filth, Cryptal Darkness) Stiluri abordate:: Doom/Death Metal, Atmospheric Rock * Anathema - discografie Anathema, una din cele mai proeminente trupe din scena doom/gothic, un adevarat fenomen muzical care a luat pe sus scena metalica britanica si care a impus un stil unic, urmat si copiat de multi altii. Anathema vine din Liverpool, fiind creatia fratilor Cavanagh, Danny si Jimmie. In 1990, Anathema a scos primul lor demo "An illiad of woes",...

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TC

the crow

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un spectru bantuie Europa

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The Rave parties going JesterTJ

The Rave parties going Jester

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nu stiu cum naiba sa scap de contul asta infect

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TS

The Shadow

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Ben BerBB

Ben Ber

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AD

Alex Dan

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21 de ani,imi place singuratatea,observ si judec, imi place sa ma joc cu realitatea,scriu poezie si proza. Sper sa va placa...

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MM

Matei Alexandru Marian

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AE

Anca Emancipatu

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Another Story Of Lenore

de Alin Niculae

This wave seems to lead me now To the place of Nevermore The place where I will find... Where I will find my lost Lenore. I divide the night in search for love And myst guides me out of sorrow I will...

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Dark

de Andrei Dumitrescu

Under my skin crawling the demons struggle within my blood,my veins,my flesh my hate and my sorrow, dieing in my death in the name of Him, the unholy one the eternal dark one, in the graviest days of...

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rainbows and death

de Zavera Ioan Alexandru

i see gray clouds , gliding on the night\'s immaculate sky , and from them falling ... dropping towards the ground , dead butterflies with broken wings and shadowy colors , but why ... this is unreal...

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​„Fairytale of New York” - anticolindul cel mai iubit și cel mai nedreptățit

de Bogdan Geana

A fost odată ca niciodată o trupă rock căreia i-a trecut prin cap să scrie un colind de Crăciun. Nu despre zăpadă sau sănii sau vâsc sau miracole de tot felul, pur și simplu un cântec despre...

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As I lay here

de Andrei Dumitrescu

As I lay here spilling out my blood to the unkind world this grimfull night, My wishes become demons, my visions, seeings on other grounds with round tables burning clouds above time as the only love...

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Laura

de Paul Valéry

Since dawn she has been with me, Laura, alone in a private sphere. Solitude I name this closed system where all things are alive. At this first hour I bank neither with my days nor with my nights,...

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De la foarfece la brici

de Tudoriu Felix

Probabil că în următoarele săptămâni o să-mi las o barbă impozantă. Și nici nu o să mai mănânc plăcintă cu carne. Dacă nu ați priceput de ce, mărturisesc că am fost să văd „Sweeney Todd: Barbierul...

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The Giaour (Vampiric Extract)

de George Gordon Noel Byron

A turban carved in coarsest stone, A pillar with rank weeds o\'ergrown, Whereon can now be scarcely read The Koran verse that mourns the dead, Point out the spot where Hassan fell A victim in that...

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blue demon

de blue

a blue demon with eyes of fire laughed of whole the world, and now in his soul is nothing more than love untold. a blue angel with broken wings from hell came on the run, and now, more than...

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Inima dintotdeauna. În căutarea poemului pierdut

de Luminita Suse

[lemă] cel mai frumos poem bate uneori de două ori în inimă [demon strație] bănuiești că există excepții de la regulă cauți contraexemple asculți Cohen cu ochii întredeschiși și noaptea înaintează cu...

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