Luv

Oscena,come i suoi spot a favore della puntura. Pensare che erano davvero forti , un tempo.😢

GREAT

Non ho capito perché ti sei sentito costretto..

try watching this in VR, you won't regret it.

Que maldito baterista

A Milano nn l'hanno fatta 😤🤟

Awesome

Вокалистку

Нужно два гитариста

Моя группа Тишина

Тишину

И позитив

Люблю метал

У меня

Я эпилепсия

Девушка есть спокойная

Всё хорошо я из России

My friend s

Black old school❤

Моя молодость

Супер тру блэк метал группа

Mamma mia che schifo, pagliacci, scoregge!

Let a microphone without a cord appear in this world, please!)))

Bianco e nero 👍

Devo 3:48😈

Grazie!

👍

❤

MARDUK IS LIFE

...Ma il bassista???Dov'e'???!!!

My people

Non e' Ozzy, ma per lo scenario italiano e' ok.

❤❤❤❤😅😅😅😅

Parole stupende

😢

Wonderful! At least one video with good sound! Thank you for providing us this wonderful content. Thanks ❤

Fà cacà (non paranoid ma sta peluche version)

rip deodato 29 dicembre 2022

Il batterista era martelli

Yeah, Keller Gospel! Ottn time!🎉

Sono assolutamente fantastici

Flawless.

kzfaq.info/get/bejne/eraZi7B-3NXXdWw.html Imago Mortis Imago Mortis, ever since the applebite, deathened! The branches creep together, a chair with a cold back, ...Lux Rigor Mortis, Lux Rigor Mortis, Lux Rigor Mortis... Today king, tomorrow worms and cold in mouth, A reach for purity, through decay, through black soil excrements, None shall stand before the Lord of the Death-Winged Dart, Cold and hollow, silent yet piercing, Death fire trumpets, fresh traces from twelve-to-twelve, Pole to pole, infans to decrepitus Sunbleached shadow, useless corpse, Jesus loves you, useless corpse ...Lux Rigor Mortis, Lux Rigor Mortis, Lux Rigor Mortis, Cinis Ater et Ossa. Behold, one who moments ago, at the height of power, Received worship from kneeling crowd, Now himself cast down by death's dominion, Bears mute witness to the whole world's face: Cinis Ater et Ossa. Sack of maggots, maggotsack, Hopeless pile of hopeless bones, So this was His holy plan for you? Wings of dust, handful of nothing, Iron skies and streets of brass, Even the Whore, she loves us all! Imago Mortis, ever since the applebite, deathened! The branches creep together, a reach for purity, Through decay, through black soil excrements, All must kneel before the Lord of the Death-winged Dart, Imago Mortis, Wings of Dust, Handful of Nothing, Hopeless pile Of hopeless bones.

Don Calisto

スカパラの中で大事な曲って感じられて素敵です

Ma perché?

Con estremo ritardo arrivo a questo video. Una canzone che ho sempre amato. Bravi. Versione ottima

Questo locale era pieno di gentaglia che al cospetto di un grande come Fausto Rossi chiacchierava distratta mentre lui porgeva loro un pezzo di anima! Si vede come lui sia totalmente rapito nella mistica dell'arte.

2:40 2:48 3:07 lmfaoo he looks pissed af