elvinomovies.com presente un clip a la andy kaufman par elvino movies Mighty Mouse ( moins )

Cette série met en scène les aventures de Mighty Max, un adolescent dont la casquette a le pouvoir d'ouvrir un vortex spatio-temporel, lui permettant de maintenir l'équilibre de l'univers. ( moins )

encore un de Bleach, la 3e opening ^^ ( moins )

Mighty lord of the winter snow Show me how to reach my goal I need you my north I'm the one for all Magic rides to my tired eyes Dying sun for your color shy And your dress now pink under fading lights Back again to my tragic past Beloved far and majestic Kherd Wait for me, I'm back to conquer my land Crystal sounds to my frozen ears Lonely cries of a human wind For a monnlight dark icy symphony COLD RAGING WIND FREEZE THE PEOPLE'S SIN LORD OF THE WINTER SNOW SPREAD YOUR WINGS ON ALL LORD OF THE WINTER SNOW SPREAD YOUR WINGS ON ALL Magic rides to my tired eyes Dying sun for your color shy And your dress now pink under fading lights Crystal sounds to my frozen ears Lonely cries of a human wind For a monnlight dark icy symphony COLD RAGING WIND FREEZE THE PEOPLE'S SIN LORD OF THE WINTER SNOW SPREAD YOUR WINGS ON ALL LORD OF THE WINTER SNOW SPREAD YOUR WINGS ON ALL Ringtones Send "Lord Of The Winter Snow" Ringtone to your Cell Ringtones ( moins )

Four sins past sainthood, it's like I'm dying to forget, all the sleepless nights lying perfectly alone and still. I can drink 'til victory, I'll drink to the mighty, drink until I die or at least until the sunrise. When honesty as popular as a plague comes to remind me that the dead's winning the race with me. going nowhere, Right down the street a prostitute is selling the closest thing to love that this country has to offer. And Alachua still sleeps tonight And Alachua still sleeps tonight And Alachua still sleeps tonight so we fought for the republic while a catholic sun filled every eye. From the atlantic to the pacific ocean,victory, I drank to the mighty. We died for oil, died for borders, killed for democracy, still believed every platform. Can You handle the death, accept what you create together. I still know every politician is a fucking monster. Culture kills bureaucrats and all other undesirables. History said we died for freedom but today no justice was served. And America still sleeps tonight And America still sleeps tonight And America still sleeps tonight and i hope it doesn't wake up tomorrow so we boasted that we were champions, each country singing it's own praise. Like a rock thrown in to the ocean, humanity was rising to the top. Two world wars later, countless "military interventions" we erect monuments to history and give apologies to the dead. All that was fought for the living is quickly forgotten. We don't remember the dates, we don't remember the reasons. We have no idea what's going on. Building histories of western corporations. It doesn't even turn my stomach to see the pictures of atrocities anymore. Going numb in the new order of the new century. And Alachua still sleeps tonight And America still sleeps tonight And the world still sleeps tonight. And Alachua still sleeps tonight And America still sleeps tonight And the world still sleeps tonight. ( moins )

Super-souris (Mighty Mouse) est un dessin animé américain où Super-souris combat pour la sauvegarde des plus faibles, habituellement des souris ou des moutons, contre des loups et des chats. Elle était une souris ordinaire, et en mangeant de la nourriture de supermarché, elle est devenue Super-souris. ( moins )

They'll laugh as they watch us fall The lucky don't care at all No chance for fate, it's unnatural selection I want the truth I'm hungry for some unrest I wanna push it beyond the peaceful protest I wanna speak in a language that they will understand Dedication to a new age This is the end of destruction and rampage Another chance to raise and never plead again Counter balance this commotion We're not droplets in the ocean, ocean They'll laugh as they watch us fall The lucky don't care at all No (hey) chance (hey) for fate (hey) It's unnatural selection I want the truth No religion or mighty fighters Is there a hope that the facts would ever find us? Just make sure that you are looking out for number one I'm hungry for some unrest Well let's push it beyond the peaceful protest I wanna speak in a language that you will understand Counter balance this commotion We're not droplets in the ocean, ocean They'll laugh as they watch us crawl The lucky don't share at all No (hey) hope (hey) for fate (hey) It's a random chance selection I want the truth guitar break Try .. to ride out the storm I'll still make you believe They are the special ones (We have not been chosen) guitar break Your .. justice is annulled You won't be the first And you know that you won't be the last Counter balance this commotion We're not droplets in the ocean, Ocean, ocean, ocean They'll laugh as they watch us fall And the lucky, they don't care at all No (hey) chance (hey) for fate (hey) It's unnatural selection I want the truth, I want the truth I want the truth, I want the truth ( moins )

Wherever you are you will carry always Truth of the scars and darkness of your faith Slowly move on, how did we get to here? It all went wrong, gravity claiming all your tears Everything looks so much better now, looks so much better now You will get yours You will get yours You will get yours You have no right to ask me now You were never that around And I have missed Reality daytrips and your suit me, suit me ways Turn out the light switch, we've been awake for days And no one's coming round here no more, no one's coming round here You will get yours You will get yours You will get yours You will get yours You have no right to calm me down You were never that around And I have missed, I have missed Chorus: Cold contagious All the mighty mighty men What you save is what you lose out in the end Cold contagious Cold contagious Paint your perfect day I don't mind this I'm better off by the way I'm deeply grounded (You will get yours) Repeat Chorus Cold contagious... ( moins )

They lived in peace, not long ago A mighty Indian tribe But the winds of change, Made them realize, that the promises were lies. The white man's greed, in search of gold Made the nation bleed They lost their faith And now they hade to learn There was no place to return Nowhere they could turn. Cherokee - marching on the trail of tears. They were driven hard, across the plains And walked for many moons Cause the winds of change, Had made them realize, that the promises were lies. So much to bear, all that pain Left them in despair They lost their faith And now they hade to learn There was no place to return Nowhere they could turn. ( moins )