Beiträge von Cortex

    Die Doku könnte höchstwahrscheinlich den gegenteiligen Effekt haben als Moore es sich wünscht.


    Z.B. indem er Bilder zeigt wie Bush im Kindergarten aus einem Kinderbuch vorliest und das Publikum bittet darauf zu achten wie gefühlslos und aphatisch Bush's Gesichtsausdruck ist.


    Ja, es ist zwar richtig das Bush kaum Ahnung von Politik hat und nur seine Interessen durchsetzt. Aber ich glaube nicht, dass er irgendwelche bösen Hintergedanken hatte als er aus dem Winnie-Pooh Buch gelesen hat.


    Sowas zu denken würde eher Moore unsymphatisch machen und gleichzeitig haben die Leute auch Mitleid mit Bush.

    Zitat von NoFu

    ich hab ESEL ... man muß ihn einfach lieben. *lach*


    Da liegst du vollkommen richtig, es sei denn er ist mal wieder zu langsam und findet keine Quellen *g*

    Whou!


    Von diesem


    Zitat von Hoppel-Hase



    zu dem


    Zitat von Hoppel-Hase


    isses doch glatt mal ein Sprung von 6,5/10 zu 9/10. Und das Grinsen verdient nen Karmapunkt extra ^^

    überflüssige Threads, Beschwerden, ....
    Warum schaffen wir diese Spielereien eigentlich nicht einfach ab?


    So, für diesen Post hab ich doch mal Karma verdient :D

    Zitat von netti

    so, hab mir grad nen neuen gemacht...der kandoo frosch halt (hat bei mir nen 5 minütigen lachanfall mitten im minimal verursacht als ich ihn das erste mal gesehn hab)


    Mwahaha,
    Ich hab ihn mal ein bisschen modifiziert :D


    Ein Teletubbie steckte einst seinen Daumen in seinen breiten, lachenden Arsch. Was er lustig und auch aufregend fand, das Problem war aber, dass sein Daumen irgendwie etwas zu dick war und auch für den Rest seines Lebens sein wird. Das fand er sehr lustig. Der Teletubbie ging sofort zu Oma um ihr zu beichten was er getan hatte. Darauf antwortete seine Oma:,,Aber mein Junge, was denkst du dir denn dabei?", So etwas darfst du nicht machen, weil du genau weißt das sowas unter unserem Niveau liegt und deswegen werde ich dir ein Eis kaufen!". Der Teletubbie war so begeistert, dass er vor Freude in die Lust sprang und dabei so höhlisch lachen musste, dass er einen Schluckauf bekam und sich übergeben musste. Schnell wusch er das Erbrochene mit seinen Händen weg,sodass er aufgesaugte Arme hatte als wär er ein Schwamm der überall Löcher hat. Doch sein Großvater fand ein Pornoheft in einer Schublade und scannte es ein, um es nachher selbst verwenden zu können, dann legte er es wieder zurück dahin um kein Aufsehen zu erregen oder seinen Willy nicht zu überanspruchen, denn das Bild von seinen freund ließ in etwas erschaudernd dreinblicken, doch leider hat er dabei vergessen, seine Hände sauber zu machen, die nun fürchterlich nach Käse und Schweinshaxe stanken. Was dazu führte, dass die Oma sich unwohl fühlte und sich einen Kaffee einschenkte. Zurück zum tubby-Toast: Als dieser rosa Tubbi-Pudding dann endlich alle und der Tubbi-Toast fertig war, hatten die Teletubbies Kanninchen, mit rosa Pfötchen,die viel zu groß für ihre Größe waren und so bissen

    Zitat von Joon


    So stell mal auch wieder foddos online (hab so viele auf meinen rechner die da versauern:


    Ah, die sieht ja immer besser aus!


    Dann lad mal die anderen auch noch hoch :applaus

    Ein Teletubbie steckte einst seinen Daumen in seinen breiten, lachenden Arsch. Was er lustig und auch aufregend fand, das Problem war aber, dass sein Daumen irgendwie etwas zu dick war und auch für den Rest seines Lebens sein wird. Das fand er sehr lustig. Der Teletubbie ging sofort zu Oma um ihr zu beichten was er getan hatte. Darauf antwortete seine Oma:,,Aber mein Junge, was denkst du dir denn dabei?", So etwas darfst du nicht machen, weil du genau weißt das sowas unter unserem Niveau liegt und deswegen werde ich dir ein Eis kaufen!". Der Teletubbie war so begeistert, dass er vor Freude in die Lust sprang und dabei so höhlisch lachen musste, dass er einen Schluckauf bekam und sich übergeben musste. Schnell wusch er das Erbrochene mit seinen Händen weg,sodass er aufgesaugte Arme hatte als wär er ein Schwamm der überall Löcher hat. Doch sein Großvater fand ein Pornoheft in einer Schublade und scannte es ein, um es nachher selbst verwenden zu können, dann legte er es wieder zurück dahin um kein Aufsehen zu erregen oder seinen Willy nicht zu überanspruchen, denn das Bild von

    Zitat von Mina Molay

    Cortex, danke :D Wo lädst du die denn hoch? Das erste Bild gefällt mir am meisten, deine Haare sind schön, und dein Gesicht ist einfach nur knuffig ^^ Einfach nur süß! Das zweite ist auch voll witzig, wo war denn das?!
    Will mehr sehen^^


    Mina


    Danke....denk ich :D
    Das zweite Bild war auf der Games Convention in Leipzig. Gleich daneben stand ein 3 Meter hoher Mann im Sauronkostüm XD


    Ich lade Dateien bei Freenet.de hoch. Kostet einmalig 2€ und du bekommst 60MB Webspace. Ansonsten ist arcor.de auch nicht schlecht. Bekommst 25MB umsonst, musst aber auf nen Brief warten.

    Zitat von Mina Molay

    @Deceptive Angel, wenns mal klappen würde mit dem Hochladen -.-, dass will einfach nicht klappen! Auch wenn ich die Erklärungen lese, oder die Anleitungen, es funzt einfach nicht ^^"


    Mina


    Unter 500k pro datei kann ich sie hochladen. Wäre aber froh wenns nicht mehr als 1,5 MB insgesamt sind ;)
    ----


    Könnte eigentlich auch mal wieder was aktuelles posten...


    Gesagt, getan :D



    Auf der GC 04, Haare zum Zopf gebunden :sepp


    Zitat von Powersurge1.0RC

    a) Wer Outlook (Express) zum Mailen benutzt, ist selbst schuld.
    b) Wer eMail-Anhänge öffnet, von denen er nicht genau sicher ist, was sich dahinter verbirgt, ist selbst schuld.
    c) Wer keine Antiviren-Software benutzt, ist selbst schuld.
    d) Wer ohne Firewall im Netz ist, ist selbst schuld.


    Cool, dann kann ich ja gleich mal die zweite Welle MyD00m verschicken. Ich bin ja nie Schuld ;)

    Ein Teletubbie steckte einst seinen Daumen in seinen breiten, lachenden Arsch. Was er lustig und auch aufregend fand, das Problem war aber, dass sein Daumen irgendwie etwas zu dick war und auch für den Rest seines Lebens sein wird. Das fand er sehr lustig. Der Teletubbie ging sofort zu Oma um ihr zu beichten was er getan hatte. Darauf antwortete seine Oma:,,Aber mein Junge, was denkst du dir denn dabei?", So etwas darfst du nicht machen, weil du genau weißt das sowas unter unserem Niveau liegt und deswegen werde ich dir ein Eis kaufen!". Der Teletubbie

    Ein Teletubbie steckte einst seinen Daumen in seinen breiten, lachenden Arsch. Was er lustig und auch aufregend fand, das Problem war aber, dass sein Daumen irgendwie etwas zu dick war und auch für den Rest seines Lebens sein wird. Das fand er sehr lustig. Der Teletubbie ging sofort zu Oma um ihr zu beichten was er getan hatte. Darauf antwortete seine Oma:,,Aber mein Junge, was denkst du dir denn dabei?", So etwas darfst du nicht machen, weil du genau weißt das sowas unter unserem Niveau liegt und deswegen werde

    Zitat von Trinity2803

    Troja?


    Zitat von Cortex

    Inkorrekt


    Zitat von K@hi

    Troja? *blindrat*


    Korrekt!


    Nein, natürlich immer noch falsch ;)
    BTW: Solangsam müsste's vielleicht doch aufgelöst werden.

    na denn:


    - Erscheinungsdatum: 2003
    - Attentäter und König
    - Legende (aufgebaut als historischer Film 200 v. Chr.)
    - Schwertkampf


    jetzt kann man mit geschickter Google-suche sogar auf den Film kommen :D

    Totgeglaubte Threads leben länger :D


    Ich möchte die wirklich genialen Lyrics von 2 Songs präsentieren. Beide stammen aus der Feder von Edge Of Sanity. Der erste Song heißt Crimson der 2. Crimson II. In meiner Signatur findet ihr einen Ausschnitt aus dem ersten Lied.


    Crimson


    When everybody had lost their faith, a child was born, but no
    one could be the father, except for a god.
    This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or...


    Another sky is young...
    Another frozen future has passed.
    Another breed, another cast.
    The rivers will run, brought to life by the sun, the circle is
    still unbroken.
    Oh, what a sight to see.
    Reborn life, destined for all eternity.
    Hail the king!
    For he has chosen not to drain the godsent child, a gift from
    the skies of life divine.
    Now we know.
    A glimpse of hope grow inside, a change of tide.
    Answered prayers of survival.
    Miracles.
    The offspring of the unknown gods beautifies the aura of this
    dying breed.
    So they succeed in their quest for continued time.
    Celebrate.
    The knowledge of the everlasting, never-dying.
    Cursed to be walkin in the shadows of death for a lifetime.
    No more fears for what the years will bring.
    Rebuild the shattered dream.
    And now a brighter future has come, another end remains undone
    and an era begins,
    bringing life free from sins.
    Oh, it's a token, the circle is broken.
    (The drop of blood from her mouth slowly fell down to the
    ground.
    The child inside dried her out. The king's beloved is no more.)
    [03:21]The chosen one felt the time had come to show the world what
    had grown within.
    This day of life, a sacred moment in time, when joy and pain
    collide.
    It takes a life to create a life.
    Now she's gone.
    Anger and hate.
    fear and despair fills up his mind.
    In search for answers he can't find.
    What god would end a life so pure.
    She was the one worth dying for.
    Alone with princess angel-sent.
    Her eyes so blue, my hate relents.
    Her destiny is in my hands.
    She was born to rule these desert lands.
    [05:18]A sacrifice. A life arises, when one love has come, another dies.
    I let her go and I do not know where to find her soul so alone.
    Oh, does she hold the power, is she a blessing from the skies?
    Is this the answer to where the secret lies.
    And in her eyes I see a light is shining through.
    I feel that there is hope for a world so brave and new.
    Many seasons have changed and the king is old and weak.
    The princess has come of age, but still the gift of life they seek.
    In the chambers of crimson sleep.
    In this vault of souls to reap.
    The future lies in the hands of the shrewd [Harmony: Andreas]
    or the earth will die in solitude.


    The darkest night the enchanted skies were united in a storm.
    Unholiness and all that's unblessed appeared in another form.
    Like a raging plague all across the land all women gave birth to man.
    Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
    bastard sons.
    The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live and
    the fires of death burn high.
    The time has come for the king to die.


    [Lead Guitar: Mike]


    A whole world is mourning the loss of their king.
    In sorrow a new day dawning.
    Now the princess is their everything.
    A procession to the chambers where they kiss their fathers ring.
    Can you hear the angel of sadness sing... with broken wings.


    [Harmony: Andreas]


    And with death came disorder, who were they now to obey?
    No leader, no followers.
    No trust, no faith.
    The princess is too young to tame a land, a new king must be
    chosen.
    In search for such a man of trust there will be contradictions.
    Coming forth on desert ground, the incarnation of a king in
    sleep profound.
    Another self-proclaimed king, set to rule in the new empire.
    On a mission to save the forsaken ones and to re-light the
    dying fire.
    The crowd was confused and divided in two, a battle was about
    to begin.
    Another man with a will as strong declared a war to win.
    His army of believers was faithful, mighty and brave.
    Set to capture the liar, to forever enslave.
    His troops were marching on to the battlefield to set this
    world on fire.
    His forces are never giving yield.


    [14:22]
    War! ...They fought for what would be a blood-stained crown.
    Utter chaos supreme.
    The sand absords the colour of dawn.
    Nevermore shall they dream, nevermore!
    The years went by under a blood-red sky, the king still suppress
    the rebellian lie.
    He is the one, the self-chosen son, master of the throne he rules upon.
    The sacred child awakened from her crystal sleep.
    And the earth was shaking, and the people prayed for their souls to keep.
    The light of day is flowing into her virgin eyes.
    Oh, the sun is stolen.


    [16:55]
    A dark formation in the skies.
    Unites the powers in her eyes.
    Her soul's inhaling all the living light.
    Bringing on the dark, eternal night.
    Gathering evil in all its might.
    Seven years.
    Purity.
    Innocence.
    Dignity.
    Hail, hail the queen!
    Ruling supreme.
    She is queen alone in the human zone, dethroned the king unpure.
    The masses were assured, she fought without a sword.
    She regained their hope and faith.
    Draining the liar in the crimson water.
    To bring him eternal pain.
    His soul is slaughtered.
    Eternalizing bane.
    Scream in silence, no one shall hear his cries encaged.
    The unroyal king, surrended to the child of life divine.
    A hundred fortnights passed but still no signs of aging.
    Her endless youth... amazed, the world was raging.
    A shattered race in this broken land this child came to restore, like an
    order from the gods.
    The queen and all the children gathered around the chambers
    where the elder ones are joined
    in sleep profound.
    In wrath she crush the tanks of crystal glass.
    The crimson water gushed on to the ground in the unholy macecration.
    Their souls no longer cried.
    Die!
    Their gifts are denied.


    [21:11]
    She drinks the life-blood from the feebled man.
    Empty bodies, soul-drained by the virgin queen.
    Finally given the pleasure to die.
    She aligns the hate inside their hearts.
    Her chosen knights will make sure all life departs.
    Soon comes the end of all, she watched a chamber fall.
    She heard her master call.
    "Live my words, oh, sacred child. You're soon to leave this
    world defiled."
    "Then what awaits me my lord?"
    "Trust me my child, your wishes shall not be ignored"
    And then he spoke his mind, now his will is hers.
    "The earth shall fall. The eternal curse is cast on the sands
    they walk.
    Now you must use your power. Show the human race you are the one.
    Use their trust forever and then deceive their weakened minds.
    Fool them to destroy themselves in hopelessness.
    Belie their seeds, belie their dreams. Hope has ceased to be."
    The people worshiped their queen.
    Such beauty before her time was unseen.
    Their were fooled by her presence and disguise.
    Faithfully they listened and swallowed all her lies.
    "The times are changing, re-arranging the pattern of our lives.
    So let your heart stop beating beneath this twisted sky."
    They were embraced by sadness, but not afraid to die.
    "So pass this sacred dagger and let yourself fly free.
    So pretend you're dreaming and rise above this world of you and me."


    [25:55]
    Liar!
    All those who died with you by their side were denied access
    to the higher ground.
    Betrayal!
    Eternal detest from the ones left unblessed, so possessed.
    Their last caress was your knife in their hearts.
    Fed from her deed, watching them bleed.
    In her own conceit, a world to delete, lies at her feet.
    Her demon inside do no longer hide.
    Showing its face of hate and disgrace leaving their saviour
    unpraised.


    The ones who didn't follow.
    Now sharing this moment of grief.
    The end of their own existence?
    In death they had no belief.
    Despite all the faith in their queen they couldn't believe
    what they had seen.
    What was the reason to this sacrifice.
    Nothing is gained from this great demise.
    After the ordeal we know she has the powers to decieve us all.
    But their dream of sons and daughters has made them standing tall.
    For the king had showed them it could be done when his woman
    gave birth to the sacred one.
    But is she of man, made of flesh and blood, or is she the
    offspring of the unholy
    God!


    A leader was chosen to unveil the hidden truth.
    The brave ones were gathered, the strongest were sent to the queen.
    Her reason to be must be known.
    After many moons the troops reach the temple of their majesty.
    Guarded by a hundred faithful knights.
    There is no escape, there's no entry to her sacred halls.
    Is our vision true or false?
    They tried to find the answer but they were led astray into a
    maze of slumper (maybe slumber?) far from the light of day.
    The riddle remained unanswered.
    The queen could read ones mind, make sure that no one will find
    the reason for her mission here.
    The highness writhe in anger, her trust had been betrayed.
    The queen was filled with langour, her decision has been made.
    She would unleash her hate.
    Destined to devastate.
    She heard her demons roar, marching into war.


    [32:38]"The spirit of their beloved king ho spoke unto his men,
    he came to bring a message of great importance and trust.
    The gift from the gods has come to cover the world in dust.
    Her forces are closing into your sanctuary.
    So use your imagination to end her reign.
    Remember these words, and be strong!"


    The chosen few were sacrificed for the others life.
    They were the bait, they would seal the soldiers fate.
    A massive grave, to break the soldiers spell.
    The forces fell into the abyss, never to rise again.
    Towards the queen the last of the brave ones wandered,
    to terminate this creature non-divine.
    The loss of troops forced her powers to release the magic
    uncontrolled that had wasted a thousand soul.
    The palace controlled by demons is the heart of all evil possessed by the
    queen and her unholy servants.
    "If we destroy it, the earth will be ours and it will bring us
    eternal existance.
    We'll pray for the gift of breeding. This is a game we can't concede,
    it is worth all the blood we may bleed.


    [35:31]
    We must close the gate
    so she can't return. We'll seal her fate, watch her temple
    burn and we'll capture her soul in the chambers of crimson sleep.
    And there she will suffer eternally for what she has done to man.
    We fought our way into her dwelling-place, we searched the corridors
    of this infernal maze, to seek our enemy the one to slay.
    We are the ones, we will not obey.
    A disillusioned servant with great knowledge in her secrets,
    we found him walking aimlessly trying to find his peace.
    He said:
    'Cover her eyes, they are the root of her inhuman forces.
    Then she's just the child you thought she,
    disconnect all her sources.'"
    They found a way to blind her and it could cost some lives.
    But they must seal the entry from where all evil derives.
    Two of the brave ones were sent to distract her while the
    others made their way to behind her throne.
    She saw her enemies for the last time
    as their leader covered her eyes.
    We saw the return of innocence, the symbol of purity we once knew.
    We carried her to the chambers to forever lock-up her soul.
    The uncovered arise and the crimson waters....(?)
    And now the reborn earth, blessed with the gift of birth can
    see her in this cage that eternally preserves her rage.
    They captured all her soldiers and forever encaged their cries.
    They had found a new leader to worship.
    A king with her clear-blue eyes.


    Crimson II


    Let no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls
    Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap
    He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
    For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
    The monastery stood towering above the ruined city
    It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes
    To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity
    All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones
    For buried there a testament to the evil of a queen
    A misery that spread across a weak and stricken land
    The crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreams
    And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand


    And in the monastery garden sat a woman with a book
    A manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling arms
    She looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heart
    But the sway of curiosity had drawn her out too far


    She wavered on the threshold of a dangerous decision
    For this dark tome was no for human eyes to ever read
    The pages dripped with legions of persuasive words and visions
    So the volume had been hidden well, but now it had been freed


    For no apparent reason had the woman been drawn in
    Perhaps it was a twist of fate, an absence of real thought
    She wandered to a room that before she'd never been
    And all at once the interest of her senses had been caught
    For no apparent reason had the women been drawn in
    Where rows of dusty books lay in an ominous display


    But one ancient leather binding had the grain of human skin
    And seized with curiosity she stole this book away


    And now she sat alone in the concealment of the night
    She was hungry now to liberate the writings from their cage
    The glimmer of a feeble moon provided her with light
    As she opened up the cover and began to read the page
    Fly, soul, the body's guest,
    Upon your impish arrant
    Let none be guiled by false confession
    Truth shall be your warrant
    Fly soul for your body must die


    But for those who seek eternity
    For those who yearn prosperity
    From this single act of sanity
    Will raise you far above humanity


    Oh willing host who doth not know
    The full desire of this prisoner
    You walk where angels fear to go
    Thou shalt soon embrace the reckoner
    Thy halo of glory, hope's true gage
    May prove to be an evil pilgrimage


    Something had happened beyond her control
    A moment of madness unfettered a soul
    That would relish a freedom denied once before
    By a desperate nation with it's back to the wall
    Within a split second of reading this text
    The spirit was free and had fled from its nest
    It was eager to grow from this sudden reprieve
    And thus in the woman a life was conceived
    From the beginning the world was misled
    As a baby was born in a monastery bed
    The miracle happening here on this Earth
    Was perceived as a glorious new Virgin Birth


    From the moment in time that baby was born
    The sun did now rise on a new Crimson dawn
    And the creature just bided its time undiscovered
    So safe in the cradling arms of the mother


    [Lead: Dan]


    But for those who seek eternity
    For those who yearn prosperity
    From this single act of sanity
    Will raise you far above humanity


    Secure from the world, the child remained hidden
    A serpent disguised in the Garden of Eden
    And all who looked down on this newly born babe
    Were ignorant now of the path this would take
    The people were blind to the subtle control
    That was exercised daily upon every soul
    With no room to question this delicate life
    All fears would be drowned and all doubts would be stifled


    But one single mind did stand out from the crowd
    Though quiet at first - with hardly a sound
    The Mother Superior harbored suspicion
    Brought to her heart by three simple vision



    [The Visions:]


    The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
    No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
    No rock jutted out from the endless horizon
    Or flowers to mark out the changing of seasons


    No animals dwelt in the forests or fields
    All life was extinct; its fate had been sealed


    By the curse of a violent unstoppable flood
    Mankind had been drowned in an ocean of blood


    The next revelation was vivid and cruel
    It depicted two swordsmen engrossed in a duel
    The one held a sword that was silver and pure
    The other a sword that was red to the core


    They fought as the sun rose high in the sky
    Their fight would not end until one of them died
    No room did they have for an error to make
    For the future of life was the trophy at stake


    But one of the warriors flouted the rules
    And with cunning and guile had the other one fooled
    As he held up his hands in a gesture of peace
    The silver opponent allowed this retreat


    Then the man with the red sword attacked from behind
    Left the silver sword fighter defeated and blind
    Then carnage ensued that no man could condone
    As the bloody red blade sliced through sinew and bone


    All day did the swordsman attack without halt
    Though the other lay dead from the frenzied assault
    Until by the twilight and all that remained
    Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain


    And so came the third of these unyielding visions
    A picture of war and ferocious divisions
    An army of saviors marching as one
    Aware that the end had already begun


    They arrived in a field, which was wide and expansive
    They waited in silence both ready and pensive
    The grassland was strewn with small crimson petals
    Their fragrance was sweet with the stench of the devil


    And slowly but surely they fell into sleep
    Their consciousness gone as they slumped in defeat
    And there they still lie bereft of their willpower
    Brought to their knees by the strength of a flower


    The three visions, the Mother Superior bore
    A bitter forewarning of what was in store
    This infant so frail must not grow to be strong
    The world was at risk if she waited too long
    So veiled by the blackness of night she did creep
    And enter where mother and child were both asleep
    And onwards she moved to where the crib lay
    She leant over the baby and started to pray
    She prayed for forgiveness for what she would do
    She prayed that the knife in her hand would aim true
    But all of a sudden she was now paralyzed
    The baby daughter had opened her eyes


    [Lead: Mike]


    And into those eyes, the woman gazed
    The look in her face was both haunted and crazed
    She was smothered and swamped in confusion and sadness
    The first to be gripped by this foul crimson madness
    This brutal psychosis could not be explained
    No one single cause was suggested or blamed
    But no one could think that a child was involved
    And the mystery illness remained unresolved


    So all seemed as normal for seven short years
    A veil of deception dissolved any fears
    But there was one lapse in the child's disguise
    And that could be seen in the depths of her eyes


    The message could clearly be discovered there
    In the glimpse of the universe found in her stare
    Her gaze hypnotic, unbearably strong
    Suspicions were growing, it wouldn't be long
    Oh willing host who doth not know
    The full desire of this prisoner
    You walk where angels fear to go
    Thou shalt soon embrace the reckoner


    Now and then a question would be raised
    Strong misgivings threatened to be voiced
    But these were judgments wiser not to say
    To doubt the child could prove to be a rash and deadly choice
    By now the Crimson reign had proved too much
    The monastery was shadowed under dread
    But fear decreed that hostile thoughts be crushed
    For the creature had the power to crawl inside your head
    The mother in her darkest moment knew
    The time had come for action to be taken


    A journey must be made to hidden truths
    She must return and read again the book she had forsaken


    This tome presented many further views
    Essential rules of power were revealed
    And thus the pages offered up one clue
    The child bore one significant Archilles Heel
    Should the Crimson Queen be blinded, then powerless she'll be
    Bereft of piercing vision, her victims will be free


    Salvation lies in banishing this creature to the dark
    Let not your hand be hesitant or death will be your mark
    Lest regained sight should speed her flight away from burning hell
    A steady heart must seal her back within her crimson cell


    And thou who didst release this most vindictive enemy
    Must serve to be her warder there for all eternity


    One quiet night the lady traveled out beyond the monastery
    Her quest was one of urgency and human preservation
    She traveled with companions to reach the ruined city
    Where lay the means to save her kind, a path to their salvation
    When there they searched for evidence of where the Queen once slept
    And came upon a gateway, which was tightly closed and barred
    A stark inscription warned them of the risk of their next step
    But choices were no more; they had already come too far


    Let no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls
    Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap
    He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
    For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep:


    [Lead: Mike]


    With fresh resolve the women carried on towards their goal
    And found themselves a cell where crimson shade were scattered
    A sight so dreadful it chilled their very souls
    The cell had long been drained and all around the glass lay shattered


    A movement in the shadows
    A flash of blazing light
    The child stood before them
    With murder in her eyes
    The women ran towards her
    To try to stem the tide
    Of purse and crimson anger
    There was nowhere left to hide
    Too slow was their reaction
    They were thrown back off their feet
    Their throats were filled with panic
    As they stared as harsh defeat
    Too weak was their protection
    They couldn't staunch the trail
    Of vitriol and vengeance
    Meted out for this betrayal
    So the mother's brave compatriots
    Consumed with damning pain
    Died writhing in the dirt
    They were bleeding and insane
    They'd looked into the child's eyes
    And crumbled in despair
    From images too hideous
    For human minds to bear
    Salvation lies in banishing
    This creature to the dark
    Let not your hand be hesitant
    Or death will be your mark"
    But there was still one single hope
    No room for fear or doubt
    The mother knew there was no choice
    She had to end this now


    She crawled across the bloodstained ground
    Her eyes averted from the steely glare
    But secretly she knew she'd found
    A way beyond this nightmare


    [Lead: Simon/Mike]


    A few more seconds spanned the path
    Between success or damnation
    Mankind would face the aftermath speed
    Of this deadly confrontation
    Got to strike for the eyes
    Leave the monster running blind
    Go to cross the line
    Got to strike for those unforgiving eyes


    She veiled herself with trivial thought
    A mask of insignificance
    Her daughter failed to see beyond
    The fabric of irrelevance


    For a moment they were face to face
    No sign of what was soon to be
    But still her mind refused to break
    Those thoughts must not be seen
    Got to strike for the eyes
    Leave the monster running blind
    Go to cross the line
    Got to strike for those unforgiving eyes


    [Lead: Simon]


    Striking hard, striking fast in desperation
    The world around is filled with shades of red
    Forced to stand in weak anticipation
    As rivulets of blood run down the Child's head
    The chamber fills with screams of violent rage
    Of petulance and impotent frustration
    Consumed with frenzied tidal waves of hate
    The princess falls to earth in dark sedation


    Her blindness stunts the growth of nascent power
    That grows within her like some poisonous flower
    The blade of darkness strikes her to the hilt
    And so the flower inside begins to wilt
    But time is short for action to be taken
    No chance to dwell on pity or mistakes
    No chance for dark excuses to be found
    The moment of Salvation must be now!


    Cast me to the crimson flames
    Thou hast the power should I be blind
    To overthrow my wicked reign
    And throw me to the pit of time
    Cast me to the crimson flames
    Thou shalt bar the doors of hell
    Incant these words of sacred rule
    Seal me in my crimson cell


    [Lead: Dan]


    And thus was read the incantation
    Voices echoed round and round
    The woman smiled in weak elation
    Mesmerized inside the sounds


    [Lead: Dan]


    And with these chants of higher lore
    So mortal flesh began to fade
    Soon child and mother were no more
    Their earthly bodies now decayed


    Cast me to the crimson flames
    Thou shalt bar the doors of hell
    Incant these words of sacred rule
    Seal me in my crimson cell


    [Lead: Mike]


    And still inside the chamber stands
    A single cell with crimson hue
    Resealed by spoken word of Man
    Imbued with power from spiritual Truth
    Two souls imprisoned for eternity
    Light and dark forever bound
    Two souls that never can be freed
    A pathway back will not be found
    For trapped beyond some foolish reach
    And far away from prying eyes


    No channel now to lead or preach
    No chance to influence or guide
    The final sacrifice she took
    Ensured the hope of the human race
    And thus she holds the sacred book
    A captive in her crimson space


    Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap
    For she must never waken from this Crimson Sleep


    Ach komm, das ist man doch langsam gewöhnt. Opeth, In Flames (obwohl, die waren nie richtig gut), Katatonia, Sentenced, Nightwish, Tristania, ....
    Da soll man sich lieber mal freuen wenn ein Wechsel gelingt, wie im Falle von Bloodbath mit neuem Growler (Tägtgren!), Drummer und Gittarist (Swanö!) (Sample)