Vampires_Part3

Vampire powers are often limited during the day or in daylight. In some cases sunlight may burn or kill vampires, or they may be comatose during the day.

Vampires may be reluctant to enter or cross bodies of water, particularly running water.

Some tales maintain that vampires must return to their native soil before sunrise to take their rest safely. Others place native soil in their coffins, especially if they have relocated. Still other vampire stories such as Le Fanu's "Carmilla" maintain that vampires must return to their coffins, but sleep in several inches of blood as opposed to soil.

Vampires in some tales have very specific dietary requirements while others do not. However, most tales of the undead feature vampires that cannot eat (or at least cannot gain nourishment from) normal human food. In most cases they sustain themselves by sucking living people's blood or life force ; this seems to be a requirement for their continued existence regardless of whether they are able to absorb other food and drink, or gain anything from such.

Werewolves are sometimes held to become vampires after death, and vampires are frequently held to have the ability to transform themselves into wolves.

Apotropaics, or objects intended to ward off vampires, include garlic, a branch of wild rose, and all things sacred (e.g., holy water, a crucifix, a rosary, or sacred objects from other faiths). This weakness on the part of the vampire varies depending on the tale. Garlic is confined mostly to European vampire legends. In myths of other regions, other plants of holy or mythical properties sometimes have similar effects. Holy water and other holy symbols depend upon the culture. In Eastern vampiric myths, vampires are often similarly warded by holy devices such as Shintō seals.

There are three main ways to destroy a typical European vampire: a consecrated bullet, a wooden stake through the heart where two roads meet, or decapitation. This includes other means of death that effectively removes a vampire's head, such as incinerating the body completely.

Old folklore from Eastern Europe suggests that many vampires suffered from a form of Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, being fascinated with counting. Millet or poppy seeds were placed on the ground at the gravesite of a presumed vampire, in order to keep the vampire occupied all night counting. Chinese myths about vampires also state that if a vampire comes across a sack of rice, s/he will have to count all of the grains. Aside from the Muppet character of Count von Count on television's Sesame Street and a fifth season episode of the X-Files titled Bad Blood, this characteristic seems to have largely disappeared from popular culture.

 

عصر یک روز تابستانی

امروز پرده هارو زدم کنار و پنجره رو باز کردم تا نسیم خنک بزنه تو!

نمیدونی زندگی تو شهرکهای اطراف یه شهر شلوغ چقدر کیف داره!

مخصوصا که نه خبری از ترافیک و صدای بوق آودگی صوتی و نه اونقدر آلودگی هوا بالاس که نتونی پنجره اتاقت و باز کنی!

به نظر من آرامش واقعی رو آدم فقط میتونه تو شهرک ها یا شهرهای کوچیک و بی سروصدا پیدا کنه!

جایی که نه خبری از استرسه و نه فشار عصبی حاصل از تجملات رو مخ آدم!

بعدشم بشینی آهنگهای KAUAN رو گوش بدی و خودتو از این دنیای مادی و پوچ بکنی و فقط حال کنی!

به این میگن زندگی!

آرامش و دیگر هیچ......

Vampires_Part2

Vampires, being already dead, do not need most normal things required for human life, such as oxygen. They often have a pale (for vampires from literature and cinema) or ruddy (for those from folklore) appearance, and are cool to the touch from the perspective of humans.

Vampires are sometimes considered to be shape-shifters, though this feature is more commonly present in fiction than in the original folklore.

Some vampires can fly. Sometimes this power is supernatural, other times it is connected to the vampire's ability to turn into flying creatures (e.g., bats, owls, flies) or into lightweight forms (e.g. straw, dust, smoke) and then create winds as a means of propulsion.

Vampires typically cast no shadow and have no reflection. This mythical power is largely confined to European vampiric myths and may be tied to folklore regarding the vampire's lack of a soul. In modern fiction, this may extend to the idea that vampires cannot be photographed.

Some tradititions hold that a vampire cannot enter a house unless he or she is invited in. This concept has been referenced throughout the history of vampire fiction (from Samuel Taylor Coleridge's poem Christabel, through Bram Stoker's novel Dracula to Stephen King's novel Salem's Lot, and even Buffy the Vampire Slayer). Generally, however, a vampire can come and go at will after being invited once

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Vampire powers are often limited during the day or in daylight. In some cases sunlight may burn or kill vampires, or they may be comatose during the day.

Vampires may be reluctant to enter or cross bodies of water, particularly running water.

Some tales maintain that vampires must return to their native soil before sunrise to take their rest safely. Others place native soil in their coffins, especially if they have relocated. Still other vampire stories such as Le Fanu's "Carmilla" maintain that vampires must return to their coffins, but sleep in several inches of blood as opposed to soil.

Vampires in some tales have very specific dietary requirements while others do not. However, most tales of the undead feature vampires that cannot eat (or at least cannot gain nourishment from) normal human food. In most cases they sustain themselves by sucking living people's blood or life force ; this seems to be a requirement for their continued existence regardless of whether they are able to absorb other food and drink, or gain anything from such.

Vampires_part1

Vampires are mythical or folkloric creatures, typically held to be the re-animated corpses of human beings and said to subsist on human and/or animal blood (hematophagy), often having unnatural powers, heightened bodily functions, and/or the ability to physically transform. Some cultures have myths of non-human vampires, such as demons or animals like bats, dogs, and spiders. Vampires are often described as having a variety of additional powers and character traits, extremely variable in different traditions, and are a frequent subject of folklore, cinema, and contemporary fiction.

Vampirism is the practice of drinking blood from a person/animal. Vampires are said to mainly bite the victim's neck, extracting the blood from the carotid artery. In folklore and popular culture, the term generally refers to a belief that one can gain supernatural powers by drinking human blood. The historical practice of vampirism can generally be considered a more specific and less commonly occurring form of cannibalism. The consumption of another's blood (and/or flesh) has been used as a tactic of psychological warfare intended to terrorize the enemy, and it can be used to reflect various spiritual beliefs.

In zoology and botany, the term vampirism is used to refer to leeches, mosquitos, mistletoe, vampire bats, and other organisms that prey upon the bodily fluids of other creatures. This term also applies to mythic animals of the same nature, including the chupacabra.

Love you to the Death Lyrics By Type O Negative

In her place, one hundred candles burning.
Her salty sweat drips from her breast
Her hips move and I can feel what they're sayin', swayin'...
They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...

Black lipstick stains (on her) glass of red wine
I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
Those lips move, yeah I can feel what you're sayin', prayin'
They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...

I beg to serve, your wish is my law
Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
Shall I prove I mean what I'm sayin', beggin'
I say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...

Ah
Let me love you to
Ah
Let me love you to...
Death

To death...

Ah
Let me love you to
Ah
Let me love you to...
Death

Am I good enough...
For you?
Am I good enough...
For you?
Am I...ah...
For you?
Am I....ah...
For you?

Am I good enough
For you?
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Burning Times Lyrics By Iced Earth

 

Yesterday is gone forever
No turning back the clock
In the end, all is sinful
No need to bear the pain
The end, is coming soon
You can't hold out forever
Repent your sins to me
Before you pass this world

In this time I am law
I know you've been betrayed
From man's word, I'm given life
Through loss, I only gain
For you, I feel no sympathy
No sorrow, no remorse
Confess your sins to me
They'll be taken by force

Chorus:
It doesn't matter what you've done
In my words you are a sinner
For every word you say to me
In every way, you are a sinner

Question me not
I am the one that binds this world
You follow without sight
I grow stronger every day
Take the souls I have damned
Burn them in my name
These are the burning times
The years of pain

Blood & Fire Lyrics By Type O Negative

I always thought we'd be together 
And that our love could not be better
Well with no warning you were gone
I still don't know what went wrong
You don't know what I've been through
Just want to put my love in you

No more nights
of blood & fire

All those special memories
Now I bleed for you - burn for me
Perhaps I was just dreaming
When I think these things had real meaning
You don't know what I've been through
Just want to put my love in you

Love eternal
Lust infernal
Bleeding, Burning
Needing, yearning

I see your face in every flame
With no answers I have only myself to blame
Of all the women that I have known - they're not you
I'd rather be alone

No more nights
of blood & fire

Burnt Flowers Falen Lyrics By Type O Negative

Yeah, I think she's falling out of love
Yeah, I think she's falling out of love
Yeah
Yeah, I think she's falling out of love
Yeah, I think she's falling out of love
Yeah, I think she's falling
God, I think she's falling out of
Yeah, I think she's falling out of love
Yeah
Oh yeah, I know she's falling out of love
Oh yeah, I know she's falling out of love
Yeah, I know she's falling
God, I know she's falling out of love
Yeah, I know she's falling out of love

All of the flowers
All of the flowers I gave her
She burned them
Burned them

Yeah, I think she's falling
God, I think she's falling out of
Yeah, I think she's falling out of love

All of the flowers
All of the flowers that I gave her
She burned them
Burned them

All of the flowers
All of the flowers that I gave her
She burned them
Burned them

Tained Love Lyrics By Marilyn Manson

Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away
I've got to
Get away
From the pain you drive into the heart of me
And the love we share
Seems to go nowhere
I've lost my light
For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night

Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
(Ooh) Tainted love

Now I know I've got to
Run away
I've got to
Get away
You don't really want anymore from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
And you think love is to pray
But I'm sorry I don't pray that way

Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
(Ooh) Tainted love

Don't touch me please
I cannot stand the way you tease
I love you though you hurt me so
But now I'm gonna pack my things and go
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love

Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
(Ooh) Tainted love
(Ooh) Tainted love
(Ooh) Tainted love

Trash Lyrics By KoЯn

How did it start?
Well, I don't know
I just feel the craving
I see the flesh and it smells fresh
And it's just there for the taking

These little girls, they made me feel so goddamn exhilarated
I fill them up, I can't give it up
The pain that I'm just erasing

I tell my lies and I despise every second I'm with you
So I run away and you still stay
So what the fuck is with you?

Your feelings, I can't help but rape them
I'm sorry, I don't feel the same
My heart inside is constantly hating
I'm sorry, I just throw you away

I don't know why I'm so fucking cold
I don't know why it hurts me
All I wanna do is get with you
And make the pain go away

Why do I have a conscience?
All it does is fuck with me
Why do I have this torment?
All I wanna do is fuck it away

I tell my lies and I despise every second I'm with you
So I run away and you still stay
So what the fuck is with you?

Your feelings, I can't help but rape them
I'm sorry, I don't feel the same
My heart inside is constantly hating
I'm sorry, I just throw you away

I tell my lies and I despise every second I'm with you
So I run away and you still stay
So what the fuck is with you?

Your feelings, I can't help but rape them
I'm sorry, I don't feel the same
My heart inside is constantly hating
I'm sorry, I just throw you away

(I)
Just throw you away
(I)
Just throw you away
(I)
Just throw you away
(I)
Just throw you away