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elena  | 05.06.2007 18:32 |
| Hello, Lacrimosa!!!! Dear Tilo and Anne, I have listened to all your albums. Every one of them makes me feel something that I have never felt before. Every one of them is the best. Your music makes me see a different side of world and it makes me look deep inside, in my soul. It is amazing... I will never stop listening to your music...I`m grateful... | |
TOm  | 05.06.2007 11:58 |
| Some pics from the Summerbreeze ´06: http://gallery.metalbilder.de/lacrimosa20060818 | |
| jaded | 05.06.2007 03:36 |
| DU BIST MEIN ALLES ICH LIEBE DICH MEIN KLEINES HERZ DU BIST EIN ENGEL UND ENGEL STERBE NIE ICH BRAUCH KEIN LEBEN,ICH BRAUCH NUR DICH TILO HOY LOGRE COMPRENDER QUE AL FINAL DE MI VIDA MI AMOR TE ENCONTRARE | |
| Amrita | 04.06.2007 14:49 |
| Hello, dear Tilo! Almost one year ago my dream realised: I was at Lacrimosa's concert for the first time in my life! (10.06.2006, Moscow, club "Tochka") ...I don't know whether I will ever be able to forget this event. Your performance was the main think to have a great influence over me. If I may say so, my personality changed on tenth of June last year. I began drawing and writing poems and music under impression from the concert, I found a creating ability in myelf... But for you and for your songs and compositions that are true masterpieses, I don't know if I could have discovered my own talents... You are a genius! You are my inspiration! Thank you for everything you do! It is so cruel that we live in different worlds... I regarded the concert as your coming down in my world... And I want it to repeat. So, welcome to Russia! Your admirers are always waiting for you! | |
| lacrimas | 04.06.2007 09:17 |
| mein vater hat mir vor kurzen satura mit clip von the clips 1993-1995 meiner meinung nach der beste song aber kelch der liebe und schakal find ich auch gut | |
| annemie | 04.06.2007 09:04 |
| Ein herzliches Hallo an Fr.Nurmi und Hr.Wolff! Ich schreibe aus dem schönen Sachsenland (Neustadt/Sa). Ich wollte mich für Eure Musik bedanken, die mir schon so einige Stunden das Leben verschönert hat.Bitte macht weiter so, Ihr seid richtig klasse!!! Liebe Grüße, Eure annemie... | |
| LACRIMA OMAR | 04.06.2007 04:18 |
| hola mmm mi ingles no es perfecto jejeje espero y vengan a mexico pronto vengan a cd. juarez, chihuahua o algun lugar mas cerca ya que para algunos es imposible ir hasta mexico o guadalajara esperamos todos su visita a mexico ya no puedo esperar mas el nuevo dvd a ver cuanto se tarda en llegar a mexico. los amo son chingones su musica me inspira ya quiero verlos tocar en vivo. gracias espero y alguien les traduzca esto aunque es mucho pedir jejejeje gracias y vengan pronto a mexico ciudad juarez, chihuahua mexico ciao | |
| yetzary | 03.06.2007 20:37 |
| Although the darkest night in the Earth falls, she follows watchman in its world, happy next to the dark, next to the greater lover than it exists in the nonterrenal life. Nights of lujuria, sheltered by desire, the sun is born the sexual pleasure when falling and to raise the shining moon… But when it wakes up of his tired dreams, after orgías in calculated, his Amo does not rest next to her in the bed, but with its multiple lovers, to each one more evildoer, leaving it to single her, without love, nothing… It breaks to cry every day that rises, happy she of fervent desire, power not to be single his, as much dawns as cultured nights. And tired of his routine, it commands to kill the other spouses, to be unique in his kingdom, of sex without love, or eternal love… ´ He, seeing the caused disaster, curses his jealous lover, exiling it of hell, and explaining the one that will die slowly, unless it resurged, of ashes of beyond, an angel whose blood produces, living eternally… Damn between the damn ones, he raised of hell the terrenal world, to cry and to cry era his pain, but poor of luck, with force, the angel with the blood of the eternal life walks by the Earth looking for… North and the South, day and night, walk takes off by the world, single, without soul, body without torn life of its herd, black clothes accompany it, and hunger and thirst do not feel nor call it, that light that without fire has flame… It was to find it, his greater illusion, white angel resurged of the death, and target carved its fervor, silver its hair, blue sea its eyes, off-white dresses unite their body, and great angelical wings leave their back… Nothing else to see her image, it broke to cry bitterly, because he was not able to return to kill to him, to be saved. She once cursed thousands and to the devil, fruit of this death, shouting to the four winds that would kill to return without hurting the white angel… It, seeing it as he suffered, embraced it between his wings, smooth and I warm up, as a pen of a young of Fénix. It let cry, she watched the eyes of the angel, and a heart began it to appear. He also watched it, and I notice a desire to have it always close. They had fallen in love without knowing itself hardly… Their lips were united, forming a single one to be, cold lips those of her, I warm up those of him. The love flowed like the saliva between its mouths, its connected hands, like its wings to the body of the beautiful lady… But both, at he himself moment, a tear fell of their eyes, because they knew that they would die unless she drank of the angel… One refused to accept it, and the love drove crazy to them, they thought about killing the one to the other, and thus being united in another life both. They accepted the fact, and with a dagger, cutting themselves the veins, the angel and the lady, staining of blood their beautiful wings, die the one and other the together ones, and it did not separate in the anything… The love, fort desire, kill both enchanted, being united in the Edén of the life, where the love is food of its seeds… | |
| darkan | 03.06.2007 10:37 |
| ....17.06.07....!!!!!!!!Woodstage Glauchau .....17.06.07 .......!!!!!!!!!! Endlich!!!!!! :-) | |
| darkan | 03.06.2007 10:35 |
| ....17.06.07....!!!!!!!!Woodstage Glauchau .....17.06.07 .......!!!!!!!!!! Endlich!!!!!! :-) | |
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