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Titanic 'Only Hope'

ILLUMINATI PROJECT part 230 - A New Hope? -

malo klasike ;) hope u like it :D

Ja, vsi ki še ne veste, moji predniki izhajajo iz Maroka.. tko da sem se odloču nardit en mejhn filmček iz slikic Maroka.. Hope you like it. Čauu

Nightwish - End Of All Hope [LIVE]

Blade is a third person action and adventure game that emphasizes melee combat and exploration through a rich world. Play as any one of four classes as you battle monsters and other opponents using a huge variety of weapons. The Lord created Chaos, and divided it in two parts, the Light and the Darkness. He gave to them life and thought, and so were born the Spirit of Light and the Prince of Darkness. But the Prince desired to supplant his Father. With the power of Creation, he made an evil new being for the new Earth, and chaos and war followed. Effort was made by the spirits to close Earth to just its creations and stop the war, leaving mankind to contend alone against the darksome fiends. Only a hero wielding the Sacred Sword was able to defeat the creation of Darkness and bring hope to the land. But now, eons later, foul creatures are awakening from their dormancy, and spreading terror and destruction. The Darkness has returned, and the end is near. A new hero is needed, a chosen one who will wield the Sacred Sword, and destroy the Enemy forever... Blade is a third person action and adventure game that emphasizes melee combat and exploration through a rich world. Play as any one of four classes as you battle monsters and other opponents using a huge variety of weapons. The Lord created Chaos, and divided it in two parts, the Light and the Darkness. He gave to them life and thought, and so were born the Spirit of Light and the Prince of Darkness. But the Prince desired to supplant his Father. With the power of Creation, he made an evil new being for the new Earth, and chaos and war followed. Effort was made by the spirits to close Earth to just its creations and stop the war, leaving mankind to contend alone against the darksome fiends. Only a hero wielding the Sacred Sword was able to defeat the creation of Darkness and bring hope to the land. But now, eons later, foul creatures are awakening from their dormancy, and spreading terror and destruction. The Darkness has returned, and the end is near. A new hero is needed, a chosen one who will wield the Sacred Sword, and destroy the Enemy forever...

Me & Tjaško: I hope you dieeee!!!! xP

glasba..Paul Mc Cartnev..Hope Of Deliverance

A Walk To Remember ..Only Hope

HOPE Visions of Whitf feather....

The Prayer

Upanje umre zadnje

tole je eden redkih resnih-žalostnih delov South Parka. Dovolil sem si da sem vam še prevedel in postavil podnapise, za tiste ki vam je angleščina bolj tuja. Hope u like it!

tole je en super komad Nikolovskega z naslovom Jzzinti (jst in ti), in sm se odloču da ga izpišem in nardim tale spotek... Simpl je zato, ker je poanta v besedilu in ne estetiki.. Hope you like it!

"Vincent (Starry, Starry Night)" Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and grey Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colours on the snowy linen land Now I understand What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen They did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now Starry, starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds and violet haze Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue Colours changing hue Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artists' loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen They did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now For they could not love you But still your love was true And when no hope was left inside On that starry, starry night You took your life as lovers often do But I could have told you Vincent This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you Like the strangers that you've met The ragged men in ragged clothes The silver thorn of bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow Now I think I know What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen They're not listening still Perhaps they never will...