Inlägg 150: You'll never take me alive.

Tjotjo, länge sen jag bloggade, skulle vara ett under om nån fortfarande följer bloggen nu =P Jag ska försöka bättra mig, förhoppningsvis komma upp i en sisådär 4-5 inlägg/vecka kanske. Men, vi får se hur det går med alla läxor och sånt lattjo ^^

De senaste 3 veckorna har varit rätt så mycket som vanligt, med rätt mycket upp och ner. Men, ingen gillar ju att läsa om deprimerande grejs, så här kommer lite av det positiva som hänt:
- Skaffat F.E.A.R., tack till Mjukost som sålde det så billigt :D
- Skaffat Spotify, om ni är intresserade finns min playlist här
- Jag har sms-bombat Bambi :3

Sen kan jag ju skvallra lite och berätta att jag ska skaffa linser, ska ha en s.k. provmånad, alltså känna om det känns bra och sånt. Sen får vi se vad som händer ^^

Och... that's it för den här gången. Men först, en bild!


Penetratorn från F.E.A.R., hur charmig som helst =D


Dagens Låt:
The Clansman - Iron Maiden
Wake alone in the hills
With the wind in your face
It feels good to be proud
And be free and a race
That is part of a clan
And to live on highlands
And the air that you breathe
So pure and so clean

When alone on the hills
With the wind in your hair
With a longing to feel
Just to be free

It is right to believe
In the need to be free
It's a time when you die
And without asking why
Can't you see what they do
They are grinding us down
They are taking our land
That belongs to the clans

Not alone with a dream
Just a want to be free
With a need to belong
I am a clansman...Freedom

It's a time wrough with fear
It's a land wrough with change
Ancestors could hear
What is happening now
They would turn in their graves
They would all be ashamed
That the land of the free
Has been written in chains

And I know what I want
When is timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman

And I swear to defend
And we'll fight to the end
And I swear that I'll never
Be taken alive
And I know that we'll stand
And we'll fight for our land
And I swear that my bairns
Will be born free

And I know what I want
When is timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman... Freedom

No, no we can't let them take anymore
No we can't let them take anymore
We've the land of the free
Freedom

It's a time wrough with fear
It's a land wrough with change
Ancestors could hear
What is happening now
They would turn in their graves
They would all be ashamed
That the land of the free
Has been written in chains

And I know what I want
When is timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman... Freedom

P.S.
Mental wounds, still telling me I'm going slightly mad.

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