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Vela, Together We Await The Storm
Posted by neeya qurnia
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11/16/2009 03:47:00 PM
hello my frens....heheheh....hm..aku mmg dah xde topik da nk cite ari ni...but tiba2 aku teringat time aku duk sorg2 bile tension aku ske dgr lagu ape dulu...lagu ni dah lame da...aku ingat lg dah bpe puluh kali aku duk dgr lagu ni...kuat2 lak tu..pecah pela hotak...xkisah la kuat...janji puas....this is the cool song aku pnh dgr....music guitar die....perhhh....xtau nk ckp pe ar...dgr ar sendiri ye beb....sure korg ske punye....
hm...
aku da hafal da lagu ni...ciap rentak2 die aku hafal gak...hehehe...lagu ni x silap aku tahun 2006 kot...time aku spm...kihkihkih...dah2..p tgk video tu..kang komen ngn aku...btul x aku ckp lagu ni cool???
aku da hafal da lagu ni...ciap rentak2 die aku hafal gak...hehehe...lagu ni x silap aku tahun 2006 kot...time aku spm...kihkihkih...dah2..p tgk video tu..kang komen ngn aku...btul x aku ckp lagu ni cool???
lagu ni kalo jamming ramai2 mmg syok...try ar...
hehehe
The Human Abstract - Vela, Together We Await The Storm
A story without a name.
A desert journey that we became.
Another test of our power
overcoming on a black day.
Appalling how they're running
for the honor like a campaign.
To be the leaders of a phony dead scene in a magazine.
I always figured there was something more.
Gone, so many friends and lovers
So far, nothing to show in turn
They'll take it all back,
all those empty words.
I'll show the dregs
where all their slander has led.
If it takes my whole life,
for all the tears that i have shed
they'll take it back,
i'm making a pact.
They'll take it back,
i'm making a promise.
I'm eager to the task,
exposing all who wear a mask.
It must be done.
The storm yet to come binds us as one.
Through it all, lonliness and adversity,
failure and injustices only guide us on our way.
So pry, you won't be finding a faker,
nor will an opportune moment arise.
A story without a name.
A desert journey that we became.
Another test of our power
overcoming on a black day.
Appalling how they're running
for the honor like a campaign.
To be the leaders of a phony dead scene in a magazine.
I always figured there was something more.
Gone, so many friends and lovers
So far, nothing to show in turn
They'll take it all back,
all those empty words.
I'll show the dregs
where all their slander has led.
If it takes my whole life,
for all the tears that i have shed
they'll take it back,
i'm making a pact.
They'll take it back,
i'm making a promise.
I'm eager to the task,
exposing all who wear a mask.
It must be done.
The storm yet to come binds us as one.
Through it all, lonliness and adversity,
failure and injustices only guide us on our way.
So pry, you won't be finding a faker,
nor will an opportune moment arise.
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