Children

 

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Children of The Damned

He's walking like a small child, But watch his eyes burn you away. Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Children of The Damned He's walking like a dead man. If he had lived he would have crucified us all. Now he's standing on the last step. He thought oblivion, well he beckons us all. Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Now it's burning his hands, he's turning to laugh, Smiles as the flames sear his flesh. Melting his face, screaming in pain. peeling the skin from his eyes. Watch him die according to plan, He's dust on the ground, what did we learn. 

You're Children of The Damned, Your back's against the wall. You turn into the light. You're Children of The Damned, Like candles watch them burn. Burning in the light, You'll burn again tonight. 

You're Children of The Damned.

Casino do Estoril

Galp Casa Branca  Galp Estoril

Godini Wolkswagen

Green Orange

Madrid Sporting Gymnastic Class

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... ... Pedro Ervilha

Nuno João João Nuno Gonçalo Çalo

Invaders

Longboats have been sighted And the evidence of war has begun Many Nordic fighting men Their swords and shields gleam in the sun Call to arms, defend yourselves Get ready to stand and fight for your lives Judgement day has come around So be prepared, don't run, stand your ground They're coming in from the sea They've come, the enemy Beneath the blazing sun The battle has to be won Invaders pillaging Invaders looting Set ablaze the camp fires And alert the other men from inland Warning must be given That there's not enough men here for a stand The Vikings are too many Much too powerful to take on our own We must have reinforcements We cannot fight this battle alone They're coming over the hill They've come to attack They're coming in for the kill There's no turning back Invaders fighting Invaders marauding Axes grind and maces clash As wounded fighters fall to the ground Severed limbs and fatal woundings Bloody corpses lay all around The smell of death and burning flesh The battle weary, fight to the end The Saxons have been overpowered Victims of the mighty Norsemen You'd better scatter and run The battle's lost and not won You'd better get away To fight another day Invaders raping Invaders plundering

Belinha Marillion

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NGR 

When I went to live in Lisbon 37 I didn´t took with me all my metal albums.

Some of them because in my thought the White House was their place to be and live.

The album cover, the record and shirt are missing in action.

Wrathchild

I was born into a scene of angriness and greed, and dominance and persecution My mother was a queen, my dad I've never seen, I was never meant to be And now I spend my time looking all around For a man that's nowhere to be found Until I find him I'm never gonna stop searching I'm gonna find my man, gonna travel around 'Cos I'm a wrathchild Well I'm a wrathchild Yeah I'm a wrathchild I'm coming to get you, oooh yeah Say it doesn't matter ain't nothin' gonna alter the course of my destination I know I've got to find some serious piece of mind, or I know I'll just go crazy But now I spend my time looking all around For a man thats nowhere to be found Until I find him I'm never gonna stop searching I'm gonna find my man, gonna travel around 'Cos I'm a wrathchild Well I'm a wrathchild Yeah I'm a wrathchild I'm coming to get you, oooh yeah

 Children of The Damned

He's walking like a small child, But watch his eyes burn you away. Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Children of The Damned He's walking like a dead man. If he had lived he would have crucified us all. Now he's standing on the last step. He thought oblivion, well he beckons us all. Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Children of The Damned Now it's burning his hands, he's turning to laugh, Smiles as the flames sear his flesh. Melting his face, screaming in pain. peeling the skin from his eyes. Watch him die according to plan, He's dust on the ground, what did we learn. You're Children of The Damned, Your back's against the wall. You turn into the light. You're Children of The Damned, Like candles watch them burn. Burning in the light, You'll burn again tonight. You're Children of The Damned.

Concert Motorhead Destruction Girlschool Dramático Cascais

With friends

Ticket missing

I Catch it at the end of the concert

Drum sticks

Motorhead England

I was combing my hair before taking the photo