Ivoryline 08.20.11

Concert in Cuyahoga Falls, Sound quality is poor, great family memory though

Resident Evil Retribution - Trailer Italiano

Uscita: 14 Settembre 2012 Genere: Horror Regia: Paul WS Anderson Cast: Milla Jovovich, Ali Larter, Sienna Guillory Sinossi: Quinto capitolo della saga di RESIDENT EVIL. Umbrella Corporation ha creato il T-virus: flagello mortale che trasforma gli uomini in affamati di carne umana. Alice , unica speranza rimasta per l'umanità, si risveglia proprio dentro la Umbrella e così ha modo di fare indagini approfondite sulla casa farmaceutica ma anche sul suo misterioso passato. Alice continua a cercare i responsabili del T-virus in viaggio tra Tokyo, New York, Washington DC e Mosca: farà così sconcertante rivelazione che la costringerà a rimettersi in discussione totalmente. Con l'aiuto di nuovi e vecchi amici, Alice dovrà combattere incessantemente per sopravvivere ed salvare un mondo sull'orlo dell'oblio. Il conto alla rovescia è iniziato.

Exhumed - Carnal Epitaph

Artist: Exhumed (United States of America) Song: Carnal Epitaph Album: Slaughtercult Year of release: 2000 Lyrics: I scrawled an ode to this mortal coil In scarlet upon your back I gnarled in code with dreadful toil A parting verse so black... Ivory skin streched out before me In frozen fields of pallid grace Livid eyes rolled back and silently implored me From out of your jaundiced face Carving in crimson with scalpel and rasp Sculpturing your flesh into your epitaph Your corpse tells its tale in blood, pus and grume Spilling out secrets you should take to your tomb A carnal epitaph perhaps best left unheard The time has come to mince more than words Parting words don't often cut this deep Engraved on your back, the secrets we'll keep Though you'll never read these empty words Upon the slab you lie so still They don't cut as deep as you deserve Poetic licence to hack, maim, and kill... The porcelain flesh that enshrouds you remains Were both my parchment and my muse Now inc! arnadined hand I penned these lines As best I could well manage I cruelly carved out these designs What words are worth in tissue damage... Carving in crimson with scalpel and rasp Sculpturing your flesh into your epitaph Your corpse tells its tale in blood, pus and grume Spilling out secrets you should take to your tomb A carnal epitaph perhaps best left unheard The time has come to mince more than words Parting words don't often cut this deep Engraved on your back, the secrets we'll keep... This is ...