bugün
- kabak tatlısını sevenler8
- allah vardır diyenlerin hiçbir kanıt gösterememesi15
- nervio'nun gerçek yüzü6
- 8 kasım 2026 çorum fk fenerbahçe maçı14
- nervio'nun asıl benzediği ünlü6
- kafanın çok büyük olması8
- nervio34
- barış alper yılmaz4
- birçok kadın evliliğini eskort hizmeti gibi yapıyo3
- hoşlanılan kızın ayağınızı yalamak istemesi7
- dizi sektöründeki maliyet krizi16
- yalnız çirkin asosyal erkek6
- bırak kolumu acıtıyorsun4
- bafra pidesi2
- anın görüntüsü23
- otomobilin üstünde uyuyakalan adam6
- ismet gürbüz sözlüğü nasıl keşfetti6
- 2019 tasarımı4
- tarcanlar oto ekspertiz2
- anelka alex tuncay hooijdonk dörtlüsü6
- en sevilen ibrahim tatlıses sözleri6
- emre aydın dinlemek2
- nerdesiniz3
- ibrahim tatlısesin peygamber olma ihtimali5
- gazze de evlenen çiftin düğün fotoğrafı2
- kabak tatlısını sevmeyenler2
- askerde cinsel ihtiyaçlar nasıl gideriliyor6
- bu koyden olsam ne olacak3
- sokak ortasında durduk yere yarrak diye bağırmak3
- mercedese binen memur2
- ülkücü erkek ermeni kız aşkı10
- duygu özaslan6
- 30 kasım 20262
- 7 kasım 2026 galatasaray amed maçı24
- 29 kasım 20262
- kabak tatlısının üzerine tahin dökmek2
- 27 kasım 20262
- ismet gurbuz 20242
- kahtalı mıçı hayranı kız4
- mesibaglari2
- 19 kasım 20262
- timsah yürüyüşü4
- özel ders vermek4
- 8 kasım 20264
- fare var deyince ay ben korkarım diyen erkek7
- ya şeytan haklıysa5
- zorunlu askerliğin ahlaki sorunu3
- beni benden alırsan seni sana bırakmam3
- askerde özlenen şeyler9
- beni benden alırsan bene nolur3
motörhead'in hammered albümünde yer alan bir şarkı. sözleri;
Where do all the dead men go
From the battlefields?
Where are their exploded bones
Their useless swords and shields?
In the Hall of Ancient gods,
Are they now at piece,
Or are they fighting evermore
To earn their last release?
Midgard, Heaven, Kingdom Come
Are they all the same
Fallen heroes warriors
The valiant the slain
Did they beleive or did they die in vain?
Immortal dead, brothers and sons
When all is said and all is done,
Running for your life, dying for the cause
Pawns in the game
Voices from the war.
The men they march away to fight
Their fate is never clean
They never all come home again
To tell of what they've seen
In the battles bloody fury
Is the verdict just?
Executioner, judge and jury
Forgotten in the dust.
Valhalla Happy hunting ground
Are they all the same
Fallen heroes, warriors the valiant the slain.
Did they beleive or did they die ashamed?
Immortal dead, brothers and sons
All is said, all is done
Fighting to the death
What did they do it for?
Soldiers of the cross
Voices from the war.
The battlefields are silent now,
The graves all look the same
The crosses without number
And so many without names
In the battles misery
Drowned in blood and fear.
A hundred hundred thousand
For a hundred thousand years
Are they in a better place,
Or do they lie unclaimed,
The heroes, the deserters, the cowardly, the shamed
Did they know or did they die insane?
Mourn for the lost,
Stolen from their lives,
Gone before their time
No chance to say goodbye,
Fighting to the death
How could they be so sure?
Voices from the grave,
Voices from the war.
Where do all the dead men go
From the battlefields?
Where are their exploded bones
Their useless swords and shields?
In the Hall of Ancient gods,
Are they now at piece,
Or are they fighting evermore
To earn their last release?
Midgard, Heaven, Kingdom Come
Are they all the same
Fallen heroes warriors
The valiant the slain
Did they beleive or did they die in vain?
Immortal dead, brothers and sons
When all is said and all is done,
Running for your life, dying for the cause
Pawns in the game
Voices from the war.
The men they march away to fight
Their fate is never clean
They never all come home again
To tell of what they've seen
In the battles bloody fury
Is the verdict just?
Executioner, judge and jury
Forgotten in the dust.
Valhalla Happy hunting ground
Are they all the same
Fallen heroes, warriors the valiant the slain.
Did they beleive or did they die ashamed?
Immortal dead, brothers and sons
All is said, all is done
Fighting to the death
What did they do it for?
Soldiers of the cross
Voices from the war.
The battlefields are silent now,
The graves all look the same
The crosses without number
And so many without names
In the battles misery
Drowned in blood and fear.
A hundred hundred thousand
For a hundred thousand years
Are they in a better place,
Or do they lie unclaimed,
The heroes, the deserters, the cowardly, the shamed
Did they know or did they die insane?
Mourn for the lost,
Stolen from their lives,
Gone before their time
No chance to say goodbye,
Fighting to the death
How could they be so sure?
Voices from the grave,
Voices from the war.
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