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Thursday, August 2, 2007

Misfits - Live in Minneapolis

Mirad lo que me he encontrado en el blog Punketisticos, Con su permiso (bueno, realmente no se lo he pedido) lo copio directa e integramente.

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Misfits - Live in Minneapolis 11/11/1997

Para romper la tonica de los cd aqui les pongo un concierto de los misfits en el año 1997 espero que lo disfruten... esta en formato avi y pesa aproximadamente 659 MB.

Abominable Dr. Phibes
American Psycho
Walk among us
The Hunger
From Hell they came
Speak of the devil
Static age
Tv casualty
Hibrid Moments
Last caress
Dig up her bones
I turned into a martian
Crimsom Ghost
Return of the fly
Nigth of the living dead
Mommy, Can I go out and kill tonigth?
London dungeon
Skulls
Devil whorehouse
Astro Zombies
Day of the dead
The hauting
Hate the living, love the dead
Shining
Don't open til Dommsday
We are 138
Green hell
Resurrection
Blackligth
Hallowen
Horror Business
Death comes Ripping
Die Die my Darling
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Formato avi
Peso aprox 650 Mb
Megaupload

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Passing through


I know this place... I've been here before. These thick dark walls... the chill that reaches out with damp fingers to constrict my heart.
I know this cavern of no light... where I grope like a blind man trying to touch... but unable to feel.
Yes... I've been here before...
Frightened, at first, of the bleak darkness... Later finding solace in it. Letting it wrap wraithlike arms around me.
Sleep comes easily in this place. Lulled... numbed... It's a balm, an escape - a no life.
Yes... A no life. There is something safe and cocooning.
Yes... safe now... tucked away in this dungeon of emptiness...

And in the emptiness there is nothing; a nothingness that stretches beyond everything, bypassing time and space.
In the darkness - going beyond the nothing - I return to the void of non-being.
I walk into it. And I know it too.

Finally... finally there is the peace and tranquility that can only be found in no-life... nothing... in the vast stillness of ultimate being, which arises within the interminable expanse of the infinite void.