Angels Of Death

هاي مفضلة اخويه ل Gary moore بالمناسبة وبگتها منه

I love him when he said : say goodbye to the light

أعظم تسع دقايق ممكن تسمعهن بحياتك

Out of the dark, into the light In the dawn of terrestrial birth New-born yet older than time Conceived in the depths of the earth. Though strange lay the waters from which they emerged They glanced upon the world as their own Yet deep in their hearts they knew all the time That this was not really their home. So they rode on Yes, they rode on.. On hidden roads, through barren wastelands Untrodden by both man and beast From the distance their fire was gleaming Like a lamp amidst dark eternity A bitter moon hovered above them The night lit sole by its glow From high in a sky of ominous dye In which dark clouds drifted slow So they rode on Yes, they rode on.. They rode with shut eyes as the sun rose Regardless of earth's vanity But with wide open eyes, they paced the night And pondered its mysteries They sat at the crossroads with high and with low, Yet neither could alter their course Riches were offered unto them, Yet indifferent and without remorse They rode on Yes, they rode on.. And each lonely vagrant that crossed their path Felt how his heart grew cold.. Yet be marvelled at their scarred faces So beautiful, distant and old.. Some say they've heard them singing In strange tongues of melancholy Of the gods, of the night, and of glory Of the dead, and their memory they rode on Yes, they rode on.. Say goodbye, to the light ! Come twilight, come dark night Say goodbye, to the light ! Come twilight, come dark night Could you have rode there with them? Would you have joined their march Or would you have them ride on? Away into the dark? Would you have been able to let go? Of illusions of right and of wrong? And if they came to die; Would you have rode on?

حسبي الله

امتحن اسئلة وجودية ولا اوسكي جراحة

انوب اذا تموت هم يمتحنوك

وتاليها ويا الامتحانات

مثل ماكالت تبو

الجراحة العامة وحوش

يَا أَيُّهَا الْجِنْسُ الْبَائِسُ الزَّائِلُ، يَا أَبْنَاءَ الصُّدْفَةِ وَالْمِحَنِ، لِمَاذَا تُجْبِرُونَنِي عَلَى قَوْلِ الشَّيْءِ الَّذِي كَانَ مِنْ الْأَفْضَلِ لَكُمْ أَنْ لَا تَسْمَعُوهُ؟ إِنَّ أَرْوَعَ مَا يُمْكِنُ لِلْإِنْسَانِ أَنْ يَنَالَهُ يَفُوقُ مَتْنَاوَلِكُمْ تَمَاماً : أَلَّا تَكُونُوا مَوْلُودِينَ، أَلَّا تَكُونُوا..أَلَّا تَكُونُوا شَيْئاً ! وَأَمَّا الْبَدِيلُ الثَّانِي لَكُمْ فَهُوَ أَنْ تَمُوتُوا عَاجِلاً!

ثباحو

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