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Bon il est temps de dire que mon blog se termine ici sa fesai un moment que sa avancer plus de toute façon lol une nouvelle vie commence ...

alor voila sa c une petite video du concert o pop arts des nervous et sa dechire tro vivmen a lexcalibur con revoi sa lol aller tchao les ga et a la prochaine

mon dieu .... que dire de sa .... i a pa de mot c plus kun don du ciel c une bombe nucleair qui va exploser vos oreille et ki va filer plus ke la chair de poul mdrrr

paroles :

Kill your enemies
My brothers dead around me
Wounds are hurting, death is creeping for me
Smoke is lighting, hearts are pounding
Chaos soon ignites
The carnage made is one for all
Will I meet my maker?

Over the top, over the top!
Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!
Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!
Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!
The only way out is to die!

God has spoke through his conscience
As i scream aim and fire
the death toll grows higher
God has spoke through his conscience
As i scream aim and fire
the death toll grows higher

Fuck these battlefields
The bullets stand around me
Bodies falling, voices calling for me
Limbs are flying, men are crying Such a hurtful sight
The carnage made is one for all
See no prisoners!

Over the top, over the top!
Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!


Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!
Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!
The only way out is to die!

God has spoke through his conscience
As i scream aim and fire
the death toll grows higher
God has spoke through his conscience
As i scream aim and fire
the death toll grows higher

Scream!! Aim!! Fire!!
Scream!! Aim!! Fire!!

Over the top, over the top!
Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!
Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!
Right now it's killing time
Over the top, over the top!
The only way out is to die!

God has spoke through his conscience
As i scream aim and fire
the death toll grows higher
God has spoke through his conscience
As i scream aim and fire
the death toll grows higher

Scream!! Aim!! Fire!

c t tro bon se concert i aver guerilla poubelle, nervous asshole, fred fresh, dolores riposte, nichiel's, et monoc'serge, et seulement pour 10euro c t un pure concert nervous asshole i son assurer a mort guerilla pareil c t tro dla bombe sinon i a des blairo ki fesai ke se battre mai bon apar sa c t cool PAYE TES POGOS !!!!!!!! jéspére ki reviendron vite nou fair des concert kon se redefoule un peu lol

c une reprise des midnights oil et il la repraine tro tro bien

Out where the river broke
The bloodwood and the desert oak
Holden wrecks and boiling diesels
Steam in forty five degrees

The time has come
To say fair's fair
To pay the rent
To pay our share
The time has come
A fact's a fact
It belongs to them
Let's give it back

How can we dance when our earth is turning
How do we sleep while our beds are burning
Four wheels scare the cockatoos
From Kintore East to Yuendemu

The western desert lives and breathes
In forty five degrees