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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 6:42 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 6:52 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 9:35 am
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Original In the darkness of the night in the shadows of the dawn It's turning black no looking back The Sands of Time are sown When the day will slowly end and the Sun had turned to grey We will feel the power of freedom with the dawn of a new day
To French Dans l'obscurité de la nuit dans les ombres de l'aube il tourne le noir qu'aucun regarder arrière les sables du temps ne sont semés quand le jour finira lentement et le soleil s'était tourné vers le gris nous sentirons la puissance de la liberté avec l'aube d'un nouveau jour
Back to English In the darkness of the night in the shades of the paddle it turns the black that no to look at back sands of time are sown when the day finishes slowly and the sun had turned to the gray we feel the power of freedom with the paddle of a new day
"The paddle of a new day," huh? rofl
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 9:39 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 9:49 am
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This is fun!
English Across the highest mountains And through the endless seas our journey ever onwards fight until we all be free Through the darkness shining the never-ending light On through the days of glory rise towards the fight
To Dutch Over de hoogste bergen en door het eindeloze overzees onze reis ooit verder strijd tot wij allen door de duisternis glanzend het eeuwigdurende licht door de dagen van gloriestijging naar de strijd vrij zijn
And back Concerning the highest mounts and by endless overseas our travel ever further fight to we all by darkness gleaming it sempiternal lifts by the days of gloriestijging to the fight free are
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 3:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 3:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 4:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 9:26 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 9:48 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 10:40 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 1:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 3:14 pm
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Presidents of the United States of America Peaches come from a can, They were put there by a man In a factory downtown If I had my little way, I'd eat peaches every day Sun-soaking bulges in the shade
Russian Персики приходят от чонсервной банкы а, они были положены там человеком в фабрику к центру города если я имел мою маленькую дорогу, то, я съели бы персики выпуклины каждого дня Солнц-vyderjiva4 в тени
wtf?!? Peaches come from chonservnoy banky and, they were assumed there by man into the factory to to center cities if I it had my small road, then, I would eat the peaches of the bulge of each day of the suns -.vyderjiva4 in the shadow
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 9:55 pm
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Alanna from [i]In the Hand of the Goddess[/i] He was stupid. If I killed everyone who was stupid, I wouldn't have time to sleep.
Russian Он был тупоумн. Если я убил каждое, то было тупоумно, я не имел бы время спать.
English...? It was stupid. If I killed each, then it was stupid, 4 it would not have time to sleep.
And then...
George Cooper, [i]In the Hand of the Goddess No. I won't let you stab me and ruin our friendship.
Portuguese No. Eu não o deixarei stab me e arruinar nosso friendship.
And back to English In. I it will not leave stab me and to ruin ours friendship.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 10:10 pm
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