The rosids are members of a large clade of flowering plants, containing about 70,000 species, more than a quarter of all angiosperms. The clade is divided into 16 to 20 orders, depending upon circumscription and classification. These orders, in turn, together comprise about 140 families. The rosids and the asterids are by far the largest clades in the eudicots[citation needed].
Fossil rosids are known from the Cretaceous period. Molecular clock estimates indicate that the rosids originated in the Aptian or Albian stages of the Cretaceous, between 125 and 99.6 million years ago.
The name "rosids" is based upon the name "Rosidae", which had usually been understood to be a subclass. In 1967, Armen Takhtajan showed that the correct basis for the name "Rosidae" is a description of a group of plants published in 1830 by Friedrich Gottlieb Bartling. This clade was later renamed "Rosidae" and has been variously delimited by different authors. The name "rosids" is informal, and not assumed to have any particular taxonomic rank like the names authorized by the ICBN. The rosids are monophyletic based upon evidence found by molecular phylogenetic analysis.
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sortie herstal rosids 007
Quand la nuit revient
Comme un voile sombre et tendre
Quand ton corps vient s'étendre
Je suis bien
Je ne crains plus rien
J'ai mon cœur sur tes mains
Je te crie ouais dans la nuit
Reste ici
Je t'en prie, je t'en supplie
Reste ici
Oh ! Reste avec moi
Ne pars pas reste là
Reste avec moi
Quand le monde se plaint
Quand les hommes se déchirent
Rien qu'un mot, un sourire
Et je suis bien
Je pourrai pleurer
Comme un gosse à Noël
Sur le ciel, sur ma vie
Reste ici
Je t'en prie, je t'en supplie
Reste ici
Oh ! Reste avec moi
Ne pars pas, reste là
Reste avec moi
Je t'en prie, je t'en supplie
Reste ici
Oh ! Reste avec moi
Ne pars pas, reste là
Reste avec moi
Je t'en prie, je t'en supplie
Reste ici
Oh ! Reste avec moi
Ne pars pas, reste là
Reste avec moi
Je t'en prie, je t'en supplie
Reste ici
Oh ! Reste avec moi
Ne pars pas, reste là
Reste avec moi
Chorus:
Chorus till fade
Blood on my road as I march it down,
I would smile at every dying life,
Through rotting shells of dying trust,
With blackened sun, sun that will never rise,
Nowhere to leave the pain,
Nowhere to channel the nagger of the soul,
To end this stare of dying eyes,
To smite the world in just one fatal blow!
Downwards... To meet our minds of regression!
Downwards... To meet our minds in regression!
The blackened sun where light is gone,
Eternal night so vibrant and insane,
With open wrists I am going down,
The reign of death is preordained,
Somewhere... Beyond the flesh,
Lays the vain,
Which flows with all our Hate,
With destiny as vacant as void,
We stare with eyes, eyes that cannot see,
This reign of terror!
Downwards... To meet our minds of regression!
Downwards... To meet our minds of regression!
Downwards... To meet our minds of regression!
Down, down to wilt away...
Downwards... To meet our minds of regression!
Confined within our faith alone in this cage,
With icons that'll never grow,
Confined within our fate...
Reign of terror!
[Solo: Destroyer]
Downwards... To meet our minds of regression!
Downwards... To meet our minds of regression!
Downwards... To meet our minds of regression!
Down, down to wilt away...
We were 50 strong when we left our town
We took a train to the port
On the boat across we were 48
2 in the magistrates court
2 didn't get past the customs men
3 got drunk in the hold
4 got homesick straight-away
1 pair of feet got cold
Raising the flag, wild without regrets
Waving scarfs, singing hard, wearing our rosettes
The riot squad had a team of dogs
And they'd called up the water hose
We declared a war, and fought to a draw
For the glory of the rose
1 went down in a stumble
2 went into the sea
3 got scared and messed right there
1 of them was me
Raising the flag, wild without regrets
Waving scarfs, singing hard, wearing our rosettes
Run rabbit run with the pack
Better not look down better not look back
The day you turn will be the day you learn
The lie in the Union Jack
Matchday came, and we saw the game
they took us on at the gates
I caught the hammering of my life
At the hands of a heavyweight
I dreamed I heard a distant drum
Beat a requiem Someone's gained, someone's stained
Us, or was it them?
Raising the flags, wild without regrets
Waving scarfs, drinking hard, wearing our rosettes
Dress him in the flag, send him our regrets
Wear a scarf on his behalf, wearing our rosettes
Raising the flag, wild without regrets
Rosettes are pined on the wardrop
Citificates hang by the door
It´s horses and horses and horses again
That´s all she seems to lived for
Then comes the day she´ll puts them away
Hyde herself secretly
In a diary with a lock an key.
Chorus
She´s gallopin´, gallopin´over the plain
Young girls are gallopin, gallop again
Holding their horses and draining them back
Handling stallions with pridl and pack
It will help them to handle the men in their lifes
The horses will teach them to ride.
Four legs
No more sunday afternoon chills
Instead of outside in the cold and the damnd
She is indoor finding new thrills
And she knows what it´s ment, by a three day event
And live is one long hunting trial
And she challenged it all with a smile.
Chorus
She´s gallopin´, gallopin´over the plain
Young girls are gallopin, gallop again
Horses for corsses the spring them on
It will help them to handle the men in their lifes