exile 

1. ingilizce bir kelimedir.sürgün ya da sürgün edilen kimse anlamına gelmektedir.aynı zamanda bir slayer şarkısının adıdır.
   #229663 (monolith, 10.05.2006 22:52)
2. dreadful shadows'un bir şarkısı.
   
   contradiction in my thoughts is the barrier of my life
   i cannot jump that nigh to overcome
   too many hidden ways - their destination is the same
   which way is wrong and which is right
   
   sometimes i wish i had a choice
   to end or to begin
   sometimes i wish i could live on my own
   
   but nothing's breaking through the walls inside
   all the dreams remain behind
   all the voices fade away
   i'm falling into nothingness of life
   i don't care about the time
   i don't need to understand
   
   there's no confusion in my mind but the clarity is gone
   i hope you'll never ask about tomorrow
   my abandoned ship is carried by the current
   i cannot fight against it and i cannot force it
   
   sometimes i wish i had a choice
   to end or to begin
   sometimes i wish i could live on my own
   
   but nothing's breaking through the walls inside
   all the dreams remain behind
   all the voices fade away
   i'm falling into nothingness of life
   i don't care about the time
   i don't need to understand.
   #1257768 (larker, 04.02.2007 19:19)
3. (bkz: out of exile)
   #1428970 (Dasti, 19.03.2007 12:13)
4. esasen fransızca kökenli bir kelimedir. sürgün anlamındadır.
   #1428976 (pafküf, 19.03.2007 12:16)
5. (bkz: star wars)
   (bkz: knights of the old republic)
   #1429039 (Stormbringer, 19.03.2007 12:36)
6. god hates us all albümünden süper bir slayer şarkısı...
   
   even though some things are better left unsaid
   there's a few things i need to get off my chest
   i need to vent - let me tell you why
   
   i'm suicidal, maniacal, self-destructive
   you leave me no hope, no life
   nothing worth living for
   i've taken it, can't take it anymore
   my worst nightmare
   you make me want to slit my own fucking throat
   just so i'll be rid of you
   just to get rid of you
   
   you self-righteous fuck
   give me a reason not to rip your fucking face off
   why don't you take a good look in these eyes
   cause i'm the one that's gonna tear your fucking heart
   out
   my hate is contagious; you've got no one to run to
   exile
   
   just tell me fucking why everything becomes an issue
   your opinion is always senseless - fuck this
   you make my fucking skin crawl
   i've lived with it - can't stand anymore
   my worst nightmare
   i want to take a bullet in the fucking head
   every time i think of you, every time i think of you
   
   you self-righteous fuck
   give me a reason not to rip your fucking face off
   why don't you take a good look in these eyes
   cause i'm the one that's gonna tear your fucking heart
   out
   my hate is contagious
   anyone else need to vent?
   you've tried my tolerance; i just want you to die
   
   there's nothing more for me to say
   there's nothing more for you to say
   there's nothing more for us to say
   i fucking hate you anyway
   exile
   
   can't count the ways that you light my fuckin fuse
   i can't tolerate the sight of you, the thought of you or
   anything about you
   you know what i want to see?
   how many ways can a loser fucking lose
   i know you'll find a way
   the humility awakening the idiot inside
   you spineless fucking maggot - you're just wasting my
   time
   get out of my face - get out of my life
   out of my fucking way - just die
   #1662443 (dolayli zarf tumleci, 19.05.2007 16:34)
7. (bkz: out of exile)
   #1662466 (pyndemonium, 19.05.2007 16:45)
8. harika theater of tragedy parçası. Bir parçanın basları bu kadar güzel olamazdır..
   
   Synchronise the flow of intersections
   Catalogue all still heartbeats
   Franchise the machinations of
   The bourgeois-fangled reverie
   Gleaming in flamboyancy
   Resign to solid chrome
   Ohmic opposition is futile
   And impedes upon ideas worthwhile
   
   Delicate, infallible construction
   We know now what destructiveness comes from
   
   We are living - there's no deed in indulgence
   A faded glory, relying on 'Me and Mine'
   The exile from human ecstasy
   To a place where we're engineered
   
   Seminars on entangled escalators
   Meetings with silent translators
   A flashback of dystopia
   Warning in sleep with a recurring trace
   All the fragments and segments
   Of fluid sequences
   The pretence of a universal race
   Not made of metal is moot
   
   Delicate, infallible construction
   We know now what destructiveness comes from
   #2212536 (double cross, 28.08.2007 00:16 ~ 00:17)
9. bir yazar ismi olsa cok tahrik edici olurdu. sikiysa exile(eksile) gibi.
   #2212553 (tmr tr, 28.08.2007 00:19)
10. eski bir ultima online serveri. *
    #2212640 (pideci, 28.08.2007 00:31)
11. storm albümündendir yamulmuyorsam.
    
    (bkz: theater of tragedy)
    #2938430 (double cross, 02.02.2008 18:53)
12. bir enya parçasıdır aynı zamanda, watermark albümünden.
    #2938488 (oxygene, 02.02.2008 19:06)