#liepsnos

[manodarbui]

Daugelis medžiagų užsidegs arba sprogs, o daugelis jų degs ilgą laiką. Be to, kai kurie išsilydys ant naudotojo kūno. Atsižvelgiant į tai, kad tekstilės liepsnos kartais dega ilgiau ir padaro daugiau žalos nei iš pradžių, tai gali sukelti rimtų aukų. Tai yra darbas. Liepsnai Atsparūs Rūbai yra asmeninių apsaugos priemonių (AAP), sudarytų iš medžiagų, skirtų apsaugoti naudotoją nuo liepsnų, kategorija.

[brangiausias-uostas]

Never, Nevermore | Niekad, niekados

Bronius Krivickas

For a dead brother

The sunlight sinking, almost, to the floor. The softened shadows on his face, adorned. The grip of his firm hand – unworn. And the voice of intuition was so hoarse: Never, nevermore, This is the last time his hand rests in yours.

And soon to life these thoughts of mine were born…

At bright midday between the dusk and morn, At midnight, black as pitch, in tar reborn, Amidst the trees, the fire burning tall, The image haunts me, now, forevermore: The sunlight sinking to the floor, And shadows on his face, adorned…

And since the hour that this pain took form, Until the end his mother weeps and mourns And everyday she’ll pray, abhor That he could not return from war, That from his head blood splashed and poured, From the hand of a barbarian with no remorse There, on the street, long-by dust scorned Stones fell and fell onto a soldier’s corpse.

I gave my holy word, I’ve sworn Never forgive the foe, and nevermore, Until the heartbeat in my chest is gone.

Never, nevermore…

No prayer did my lips call for, No wailing for my grief to form. Oh, just the pain of those eternally forlorn, As by the chilly void outside the door We’ve been forever separated.

Originalas: | The Original:

Žuvusiam broliui

Buvo saulė netoli laidos. Jam šešėliai švelnūs ant kaktos. Paspaudimas rankos jo tvirtos. Ir toks liūdnas balsas nuojautos: Niekad, niekados Jis daugiau tau rankos nepaduos. 

Išsipildė mano mintys tos...

Vidury dienos tokios skaisčios, baltos, Vidury nakties tartum derva juodos, Girioj prie laužų liepsnos aukštos Man visur vaidenas visados: Buvo saulė netoli laidos Ir šešėliai anta jo kaktos...

Jau nuo tos skausmingos valandos Ligi galo motina raudos Ir kasdien skaudžias maldas kartos, Kad negrįžo iš kautynės tos, Kad ištryško kraujas ant kaktos, Kad iš rankos barbaro piktos Ten ant gatvės dulkinos karštos Krito akmenys ant karžygio lavono. 

Duodu žodį priesaikos šventos Neatleisti priešui niekados, Kol širdis man plakti nenustos. 

Niekad, niekados...

Mano lūpose nėra maldos, Mano sielvarte nėra raudos. Ak, tik skausmas amžinos skriaudos, Kad prie durų nebūties šaltos Amžinai mes esam išsiskyrę.

1947

[jausmingoskvailesuzrasai]

Važiuoju naktį

Skrendu greitai pas Tave

Tikroji meile...

Tikra meile...

Kartu su manimi lekia mėnulis

Mėnulis verkia su manimi kartu

Teko atsidurti savo namuose

Paskambink man namo, prašau

Skrendu su mėnuliu

Slėnyje seka mane

Sirenos liepsnos

Teko pajusti Tavo meilę

Tikrąją meilę...

Maldauju tik...

Nepjauk manęs...

Argi tu mane papjausi?

Argi tu mane papjausi?

Tu turi skylę širdyje....

Noriu pajusti Tavo meilę

Noriu pajusti vėl Tavo meilę...

Mėnulis už debesies

Žvaigždės slepiasi nuo manęs

Aš grįžtu namo, mielasis,

Grįžtu namo...

Vienišas mėnulis už manęs

Vienišas

Kaip ir aš

Noriu pajusti Tavo…

[justaspet]

Kai esi nakties šviesoje mažas liepsnos nešėjas ir reikia pasidalinti šviesa su kitais tu patapk ta liepsna, kad visi galėtų tave matyti ir sekti iš paskos. Ir niekam jos neatiduok. @komce_ ačiū už gražia poza :)) (at Aukštadvario regioninis parkas) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2N6hEYI9hC/?igshid=1hjihox0n76zl

[barbituratas]

Slysta juodas apsiaustas, Apnuogina baltus pečius. Kaulėtos rankos ir skausmas Primena žiemą medžius. Žvakės liepsnos šešėlis Klaidžioja tartum vagis. Byra su ašarom smėlis, Pergalę švenčia mirtis.

idk

[bukimevieningi]

Paryžiaus centre dega Švč. Dievo Motinos katedra (video)

Paryžiaus centre dega Švč. Dievo Motinos katedra (video)

Socialiniuose tinkluose paskelbti vaizdo įrašai, kuriuose matosi liepsnos ir didžiuliai dūmų debesys, kylantys virš vieno lankomiausių Europos architektūros paminklų, Švč. Dievo Motinos katedros.

[polycoriia]

@liepsnos

     WATCHING :: 瞳 }

          “What the hell...literally it looks like it.”

            He adjusts his shades, looking at the world around him. It was dark, yet lit with very bright flames. When he looked up, the usual ‘blue sky’ wasn’t there. Seemed it was covered with smoke, or...maybe it was just dark who knows. He didn’t have time to take in the view though, since he needed to know just WHERE he was. So he starts to walk around, looking at the residents that live here. Only a few were outside but uh, they looked strange. Yet hey, he was probably the odd one outta the bunch. 

            He wasn’t really paying attention, and once taking a turn around a corner, he felt himself hit something. He stumbled back but caught himself.

          “Shit--ugh what now..”

[lustfulpain-blog1]

liepsnos

     FALLEN  ::  🔪 || }

          “...”

          He wasn’t quite familiar with the figure in the area. They looked odd...some lousy person dressed up? No...those horns, tail and wings looked rather real. Those claws as well. Shiki began to recognize what this man must be. Crossing his arms, he finally spoke up. 

          “Mmm...you seem lost...”

[anti-vos]

@liepsnos

                                    This guy again.                An outsider by many means, but that didn't mean Glasses ignores ongoers like that.               He still doesn't really know why the hell someone like him goes around like that.               He figures that, sure, it's none of his buisness to be wondering about things like that.                His buisness is helping his crybaby of a boss out,anyway.                                                 "Aren't you the bat guy from last time?"            He asked, despite the fact that it seemed to be an unnecessary question.            Of course it was, he’s just killing curiosity with how many ‘unknowns’ were            roaming about anymore. It seemed to be only him and a few others, but he really        didn’t care. They weren’t anything of his concern, but they did pique his interest at times.        This guy was just oddly flashy, though. Maybe it was just the jewelry, or even the colors       of his clothes. He wasn’t sure what was so attention grabbing about this guy. Maybe it’s       because he smells faintly of fire? No, that’s not right. ‘Fire’ doesn’t have a smell.       He just has the scent of something burning.       Which he won’t question, he knows demons can have a certain talent with fire,        but to smell like that was something different.

[wadanoharatheguardian]

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[flammenteufel]

“I didn’t mean to…! I really didn’t!”

                                          ❝Really.❞

Tap

       Tap 

                Tap

          & the sound of [impatient] fingers tapping against his throne reverberate throughout the confines of his castle; that same impatience spreading and pulling down the corners of his lips into a tight frown. The devil’s mannerisms gave the idea that he didn’t believe Emalf- or cared enough believe him for that matter- but it was, in all honesty, the opposite of what he felt.It was the same thing as usual, after all.

        Amber orbs narrow at the demon standing before them, and the tapping stops altogether.

                                                ❝Prove it.❞

         He wasn’t going to let Emalf off that easily; some part of him liked seeing others struggle- even his own subordinates. Even if he was tired of punishing others.

                        ❝Prove to me that you’re telling the truth, Emalf.❞

[hazubekii-blog]

@liepsnos

         ♠ 魔王系 ♠

     “Eeeeey would ya look at that. Shitface’s demon or somethin’. Whatcha          doin’ here huh? Got loooost?~”

[piano-rock-blog]

    ♫ -  “ Nice costume.  A shame halloween has passed by so quickly, ja? “

[benignuspei]

boss fight

     This wasn’t right.          It couldn’t have been.               He had changed, hadn’t he?  That’s what she had thought, at least.  He has become kind and caring through the times they had spent together but yet this…. 

                                                                     This was U N F O R G I V A B L E.

     She bites her tongue, tears welling up in her eyes as she casts them away from the scene of the crime and the culprit.  It was futile to do so, as the image of crimson was forever burned into her mind once again.

     Macarona had failed once again to save her friends.  Once again she had reached a bad end.

   “ You…  You said you changed.          I trusted you.  We all TRUSTED you.  And you…  Y-You… “

     Small hands ball into fists as a sniffle escapes from her.  The tears are quickly wiped from her eyes.  Macarona didn’t want to believe that he did this.  Or even that he was forced to do it.  But that was a little farfetched, wasn’t it?  Even if he had been ordered to do it, she knew deep down that Emalf would have refused.           …  He would’ve refuse, right?

   “ We let you in.  We gave you our homes.  Our care.  Our friendship.  Our love!  And you threw it away!  You c-cast it aside a-and MURDERED THEM.  B. . .Betrayed them!  You betrayed ME. “  

     Oh yes, She felt completely and utterly backstabbed by the demon.  To say she might have felt something more was an embarrassing thought to say the least.  Honestly, it only made her situation much, much worse thinking about it.  Thinking about how it was him wrecked her even more.

   “ Emalf. . .   I-I. . .  “                      She swallows, the cold metal on her knuckles striking as the only thing she could feel.   “  . . .   I-I. . .                      I-I can’t. . .                                 Let you walk away from this. . .  “

                                    “  I ‘ m  s o r r y . . .   “

[shittestdevils-moved]

“Harold? where did he go?”

[acloudwalker]

➵

I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.

“You are cool and animals like you, that automatically wouldn’t make you a bad person. So.. I think it would be nice if we were friends? I dunno, I just know that you’re okay and cool. Eh… Ignore me, I rambled.”