War, war, war, war, war, war, war...
(On a silent shore)
(I spoke to God)
(The sun is down)
(Assemble the great pandemonium)
One more down by the brook of Babylon
One more down in accordance with my fate
One long drift across the lake of Avalon
One more trip that I must create
And my eyes sweep a shore that was always there
A blood red line through the sonisphere
I can't resolve where it's coming from
I sense it's the great pandemonium
One more day by the pits of hell
Just one more when even yesterday was too late
One more thought that I had to sell
One last trick that you can't debate
On a silent shore I confronted fear
I spoke to God but he wasn't there
The sun is down and the war begun
Assemble the great pandemonium
And my eyes sweep a shore that was always there
A blood red line through the sonisphere
I can't resolve where it's coming from
I sense it's the great pandemonium
On a silent shore I confronted fear
I spoke to God but he wasn't there
The sun is down and the war begun
Assemble the great pandemonium
Just one, just one, just one more day
Just one, just one, just one more day
Just one, just one more
War!
Puslapis yra pramoginis. Kalbinti jo narius galima ir reikia. Gaivinti ir plesti temas galima ir reikia. Apstu vietos saviraiskai ir idomioms mintims, pastebejimams, polemikai. Reikia kurybos fantazijos iniciatyvos entuziazmo idejuaktyvumo drasos.
Kai bus griezta atranka su tokiais tavo isvardintais kriterijais kad patekt i tokia bendruomene kruta, laikysiu egzamona.. o dabar kol kas cia tokios tvarkos nesama.
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