Κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

[Shadowking]

Έτσι.

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Μπορεί κ να έχει ξαναποσταριστεί, αλλά αξίζει:

There is unrest in the forest,
There is trouble with the trees,
For the maples want more sunlight
And the oaks ignore their pleas.

The trouble with the maples,
(And they're quite convinced they're right)
They say the oaks are just too lofty
And they grab up all the light.
But the oaks can't help their feelings
If they like the way they're made.
And they wonder why the maples
Can't be happy in their shade.

There is trouble in the forest,
And the creatures all have fled,
As the maples scream "Oppression!"
And the oaks just shake their heads

So the maples formed a union
And demanded equal rights.
"The oaks are just too greedy;
We will make them give us light."
Now there's no more oak oppression,
For they passed a noble law,
And the trees are all kept equal
By hatchet, axe, and saw.

Rush - The Trees

[hunted by a Freak]

You are a splendid butterfly
It is your wings that make you beautiful
And I could make you fly away
But I could never make you stay
You said you were in love with me
Both of us know that that's impossible
And I could make you rue the day
But I could never make you stay

Not for all the tea in China
Not if I could sing like a bird
Not for all North Carolina
Not for all my little words
Not if I could write for you
The sweetest song you ever heard
It doesn't matter what I'll do
Not for all my little words

Now that you've made me want to die
You tell me that you're unboyfriendable
And I could make you pay and pay
But I could never make you stay

με αιχμαλωτιζει για παντα

[hunted by a Freak]

κιαλλο γιατι δεν γινεται

Some roads are only seen at night.
Ghost roads, nothing but neon signs.
But some nights the neon gas gets free-
Turns into walking dead like me.

And I've been makin' promises I know I'll never keep.
One of these days I'm gonna leave you in your sleep.
I have to go when the whistle blows-
The whistle knows my name.
Baby, I was born on a train.

I know that you were never young,
And I know you probably won't get old.
But honey, nobody's gonna hurt you anymore.
And nobody's gonna make you wanna die.

But I've been makin' promises I know I'll never keep.
One of these days I'm gonna leave you in your sleep.
I have to go when the whistle blows-
The whistle knows my name.
Baby, I was born on a train.

I'll go one cold and gray morning.
And you won't remember anything.
But some people don't believe in time.
And some of us don't believe in life.

But I've been makin' promises I know I'll never keep.
One of these days I'm gonna leave you in your sleep.
I have to go when the whistle blows-
The whistle knows my name.
Baby, I was born on a train...

Baby, I was born on a train...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a4ULnPp7HeM
και διασκευασμενο
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWQocqOA ... re=related (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWQocqOABYw&feature=related)

[Pinatero]

Neurosis
A Season In The Sky


I had a vision last night, my god was glowing
There was another bridge on fire
And the last wrecks were counted
The sky opened and the blood flowed
A distant cancerous season was upon me
I had a hook in my back and a light to guide me
My words were useless again

The leftovers were playing with my memories of love
I screamed at my god and he let me go
I drifted silently to the desert and began to pray
I came to a pile of ashes and sifted through it looking for teeth
A snake spoke through me again
But I could not heal their wounds

I'm searching for the old spirit of war
With my rough hands and a sharp knife
I need something to cut into so that my god can see me again

To be right again
To see my shadow alone
To get back to the hook a let the light burn in my soul

All I've seen walking through the fire
The figures in my dreams
Run back on me in a psychic scar
As I ride to the dawn

[Lethargica]

Θ`αφήσω τις δουλειές και τις αναβολές
θα πάρω τη ζωή μου να πάω στις εξοχές
στα καθαρά νερά σε ρέμματα βαθειά
θ`ανοίξω τα φτερά μου πάνω απ` τη θάλασσα
Θα πάρω τον καιρό σαν βήμα τυχερό
χειμώνες καλοκαίρια με βλέμμα καθαρό
Μη με ρωτάς που ζεις για να `ρθεις να με βρεις
τα σύνορα του κόσμου μονάχη να διαβείς..

Κουράστηκε η ψυχή μου ελπίδες να μετρά
να βλέπει τα καράβια κρυμμένη στη στεριά
θέλω να βγω στον ήλιο στο φλογισμένο φως
στο γέλιο των ανόμων αθώος και μικρός..

Θα γίνω του νερού μια στάλα ουρανού
που χάνεται στο κύμα μ` απόκληρο του νου
Θα γίνω στον καιρό ένα πουλί μικρό
της άνοιξης τα χείλη γλυκά να τα φιλώ,
στην άλλη τη μεριά βουίζουν τα παιδιά
μελίσσι που γεννάει το γέλιο στην καρδιά
όταν θα βγούμ' εκεί με σώμα και ψυχή
πιασμένοι χέρι-χέρι σ` ατέλειωτη γιορτή

Κουράστηκε η ψυχή μου ελπίδες να μετρά
να βλέπει τα καράβια κρυμμένη στη στεριά
θέλω να βγω στον ήλιο στο φλογισμένο φώς
στο γέλιο των ανόμων αθώος και μικρός..


http://www.electricrequiem.com/forum/images/smilies/touched.gif

[Vicotnik]

Ήταν εκείνη τη νυχτιά που φύσαγε ο Βαρδάρης
το κύμα η πλώρη εκέρδιζεν οργιά με την οργιά
σ' έστειλε ο πρώτος τα νερά να πας για να γραδάρεις
μα εσύ θυμάσαι τη Σμαρώ και την Καλαμαριά

Ξέχασες κείνο το σκοπό που λέγανε οι Χιλιάνοι
άγιε Νικόλα φύλαγε κι αγιά θαλασσινή
τυφλό κορίτσι σ' οδηγάει παιδί του Μοντιλιάνι ( :touched:)
που τ' αγαπούσε ο δόκιμος κι οι δυο Μαρμαρινοί

Απάνω στο γιατάκι σου φίδι νωθρό κοιμάται
και φέρνει βόλτες ψάχνοντας στα ρούχα σου η μαϊμού
εκτός από τη μάνα σου κανείς δε σε θυμάται
σε τούτο το τρομακτικό ταξίδι του χαμού ( :shock:)

Κάτω από φώτα κόκκινα κοιμάται η Σαλονίκη
πριν δέκα χρόνια μεθυσμένη μου είπες σ' αγαπώ
αύριο σαν τότε και χωρίς χρυσάφι στο μανίκι
μάταια θα ψάχνεις το στρατί που πάει για το Ντεπό

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Αυτό πάει χαλαρά κ σε κορυφαία τραγούδια τόπικ ε :)

[Lethargica]

Εδώ στη ρωγμή του χρόνου
Κρύβομαι για να γλιτώσω,
απ' του Ηρώδη το μαχαίρι
Μισολειωμένος στη Χιροσίμα σου
Κάτι προγόνων ξύδι και χολή
σ' αυτήν την άδεια πόλη

Εδώ στη ρωγμή του χρόνου
Θάβομαι για να μεστώσω
μες του Διογένη το πιθάρι
Στον όγδοο μήνα της, είναι η ελπίδα μου
Σχεδόν το βρέφος γύρω περπατά
καθώς εσύ κουρνιάζεις

Εδώ στη γιορτή του πόνου
Ντύνομαι να μην κρυώνω
του Ουλιάνωφ το μειδίαμα
Σαντάλια του Χριστού, φορώ στα πόδια μου
Πραίτορες, βράχοι πάνω μου σωρό
μα 'γω θα αναστηθώ

[Swollen]

there are killers
in this town
killer, killers
with all their killer plans
a war is on the horizon
won't you let us be

the war machine keeps on rolling
evil minds and hearts of stone
have you done more
than you can swallow?
lord, won't you set us free?

there are killers
in this town
killer, killers
with all their killer plans
a war is on the horizon
lord, won't you let us be

and set us free
and overthrow your war machine
and let us be
and set us free
and set us free
and let us be

black mountain - set us free (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=Lgo9VXY8PCc)

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Hatred

I taste your blood as it showers from my blade.
I eat your heart, from evil it was made.
With heart filled hatred black blood runs through
my veins.
I take your powers to the ancient ones who reign.

I conquer evil, let evil know my name.
Come forth ye wicked, know the gruesome pain.
I am the omen, the one that cannot die
I am the flame, hatred burns inside.

My strength is hatred, torment and pain, HATRED, HATRED.
With heart filled hatred black blood runs through my veins.

I crush your bones, I kill your face
I rip your flesh, I end the chase
You meet with terror, you draw the ace
I rule the world the rats that race.

My strength is hatred, torment and pain, HATRED, HATRED
With heart filled hatred black blood runs through my veins.

HATRED

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Ποιοι το λένε το παραπάνω είπαμε? :P :P

on topic:

http://static.metal-archives.com/images/1/6/9/2/1692.jpg

[Deniz]

Απόψε είμαστε κι οι δυο μας σιωπηλοί
ακόμα και οι λέξεις φοβήθηκαν τα χείλη
το ξέρω θα μου δώσεις ένα φιλί
και θα μου πεις να μείνουμε δυο φίλοι

Δε θέλω να 'μαστε ούτε φίλοι ούτε εχθροί
Θέλω να μη θυμάμαι
κι ούτε να ξέρω πού θα πας και ποια είναι αυτή
Θέλω ένα όνειρο μονάχα να 'ναι
κι όταν ξυπνήσω το πρωί να είσαι εκεί
για να μου πεις να μη φοβάμαι

Δώσ' μου λοιπόν το τελευταίο μας φιλί
και ας καπνίσουμε μαζί κι ένα τσιγάρο
και φύγε μη γυρίσεις να με δεις
δε θέλω να με βλέπεις να πονάω

Δε θέλω να 'μαστε ούτε φίλοι ούτε εχθροί
Θέλω να μη θυμάμαι
κι ούτε να ξέρω πού θα πας και ποια είναι αυτή
Θέλω ένα όνειρο μονάχα να 'ναι
κι όταν ξυπνήσω το πρωί να είσαι εκεί
για να μου πεις να μη φοβάμαι


:touched:

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Inside the Big Apple's subway
I slept upon the midnight train
I woke to horror and demise
What I now call end of the line

The Butcher's here

The bodies hung and all fileted
Inside this Midnight Meat Train
I killed the Butcher with his own knife
But the true horror had not died

Pale cannibals with filed teeth
Had come as every night to feast
They ate the tounge within my mouth
I am the one to serve them now

I serve the Fathers of New York
Midnight Meat Train

Manilla Road - Midnight Meat Train

[fandango]

και ονειρεύομαι πισίνες
και ονειρεύομαι γκόμενες
και ονειρεύομαι φόρμουλες, γκόμενες
και ονειρεύομαι Λος Άντζελες
και ονειρεύομαι και ξυπνάω
και σπάζομαι
και τραγουδάω.

[Daffy]

Once is enough, trial is alone. Grace fall into us.
All through the night, Father I crawled.
Sun of my soul be revealed. Walking amongst the stones
from the sky, feeling their rhythm wash over me.

Rite of this waring god. Destructive, alive, frees you now.
Rivers of fear, don't you know? Vigil of faith stills you now.
You've been shown over and over, don't you know?
You've been shown over and over, don't you know?

[Swollen]

If I begin to feel lighter
Hold me down
And I'll be yours for evermore

God bless this mess I'm in
For it is time
To be rid of a certain sin

A cool breeze down my spine
And if I'm really here
Then I feel fine

A freelance child
You bring it all back
This world is eating me inside

Don't look too far

Missing a degree of warmth
A name without a face
I'm losing grip all the same

I sever the line that divides
I sever the feelings inside
I sever between you and me

And I want to learn to fly
Bring the pain right back again
Is this all there is of me

Hearts and minds, find the time
That in the end there was no
possible reason for anything

Don't look too far




anathema - don't look too far

[geologiko_karoto]

όχι Anathema ρε παιδιά το καλοκαίρι
για την υγεία σας το λέω,για το καλό σας,για τα παιδάκια σας

[Swollen]

καλά.πάρε ένα καλοκαιρινό τότε

Little by little the night turns around
Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn
Novices lean on each other in yearning
Under the leaves the swallow is resting
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
Over the mountain watching the watcher
Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine
One inch of love is one inch of shadow
Love is the shadow that ripen's the wine
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
Witness the man who raves at the wall
Making the shape of his question to heaven
Whether the sun will fall in the evening
Will he remember the lesson of giving
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun

[Ace]

απ'ευθείας απ τα μαντ βιντεο αγουορντς!!

Εκεί που φύτρωνε φλισκούνι κι άγρια μέντα
κι έβγαζε η γη το πρώτο της κυκλάμινο
τώρα χωριάτες παζαρεύουν τα τσιμέντα
και τα πουλιά πέφτουν νεκρά στην υψικάμινο.

Λοιπόν στην νέα εποχή μας περιμένει μια νέα έκπληξη
Ταύτιση του πολιτισμού με την τεχνολογική εξέλιξη
Μονόφθαλμη η ανθρωπότητα βαδίζει στον νέο αιώνα
Χτίζοντας κτήρια υβριστικά ψηλά, την νέα Βαβυλώνα

Το ανθρώπινο σώμα θα υποστεί εξευτελιστική τυποποίηση
Λογισμικά θα πλάθουν ανθρώπους «καθ’ εικόνα και ομοίωση»
Ικανούς για επιβίωση, παρά την χημική αλλοτρίωση
Και μόλυνση που δεν δέχεται αποτοξίνωση

Πλήθος οι χημικές εισβολές, σε ακτές και πηγές
Προκαλούν οικολογικές αλλαγές
Προετοιμάζουν τον οργανισμό για μη οργανικές
Μεταλλαγμένες τροφές με γενετικές επιρροές για

φυτείες ανθρώπων που ευδοκιμούν στα αστικά κέντρα, δίχως χώμα και δέντρα, μόνο με ηλεκτρικό ρεύμα
Σε ένα δάσος από κεραίες με αναμεταδότες στα κομβικά σημεία
Συχνότητες υποκαθιστούν την ανθρώπινη επικοινωνία



Κοιμήσου Περσεφόνη
στην αγκαλιά της γης
στου κόσμου το μπαλκόνι
ποτέ μην ξαναβγείς.


Α-Ε-ροπλάνα που πάνω τους δε φέρουν αναγνωριστικά
μας ψεκάζουν απο ψηλά με χημικά συστημάτικα.
Φθόριο και χλώριο, σε πολύ μεγάλα ποσοστα
εντοπίζονται μέσα στα ποσιμά μάς ύδατα. Σωστά;

Τεχνητά δημιουργημένοι ίοι και βακτήρια,
συχνά πυκνά ξεφεύγουνε μεσα απο τα εργαστήρια.
Σκόπιμα γεμάτη η αγορά με μεταλλαγμένα τρόφιμα
κάποιοι θέλουν να αλλοιώσουν το γενετικό μας κώδικα.

Πάρεμβαίνουνε στα κλιματολογικά φαινόμενα
ψυονικές(;;;;;;;;;;;;) δυνάμεις εναντίον μας κι όπλα αθόρυβα.
Μας κρατάνε μακριά απο την ελευθερή ενέργεια
κι όλο εντείνουνε το ηλεκτρονικό φακέλωμα.

Μας βομβαρδίζουνε με υποσυδείδητα μυνήματα
υπνώτικες υποβολές(;;;;;;;;;;;) ναρκωτικά(;!) και μικροκύματα(!)
ακόμα βιαίως ενέσιμα κι εγκεφαλικά εμφυτεύματα..
παρόλαυτα!! δεν μπορούνε να μας κάνουνε τίποτα!!

γιατι:
ολος ο κόσμος σου. βρισκεταί εμπρός σου.
και κάθε λάθος του. είναι δικό σου.
ολος ο κόσμος σου. βρισκεταί εμπρός σου.
είναι στο χέρι σου. κάντον δικό σου.

[Mostos]

αφού διάβασα τους στίχους του ξύπνα θανάση τίποτα άλλο δε μου κάνει αίσθηση πια. ήρθε το τέλος

[metamelia3]

λοιπόν, σκασμός.

And who by fire, who by water,
Who in the sunshine, who in the night time,
Who by high ordeal, who by common trial,
Who in your merry merry month of may,
Who by very slow decay,
And who..., who shall I say is calling?

And who in her lonely slip, who by barbiturate,
Who in these realms of love, who by something blunt,
And who by avalanche, who by powder,
Who for his greed, who for his hunger,
And who..., who shall I say is calling?

And who by brave assent, who by accident,
Who in solitude, who in this mirror,
Who by his lady's command, who by his own hand,
Who in mortal chains, who in power,
And who..., who shall I say is calling?

And who..., who shall I say is calling?

And who by fire, who by water,
Who in the sunshine, who in the night time,
Who by high ordeal, who by common trial,
Who in your merry merry month of may,
Who by very slow decay,
And who..., who shall I say is calling?

And who..., who shall I say is calling?


leonard cohen - who by fire

[irreligious]

ωραίος ace!

[fandango]

my heart holds no regrets,
I wouldn't change a thing.

:|

[Hogarth]

Sur l'autre rive j'attendrai
Des années durant
Avec l'espoir de revoir un jour
Ton éternel visage d'enfant
Dont les étranges yeux argentés
Trahissent l'âge et la sagesse.
Navigue longuement par-delà la brume
Pour regagner les abords de Pays Lumineux
Abandonnant les malheurs des vies passées
Les sourires timides et douloureux. :|

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

The Obsessed - Endless Circles

Eleven years, one hundred tears,
those dreaming lies - so clear.
Three decades, different eyes,
make a place in your skies.
Endless as it's been for centuries.
Like the wind, the stormy seas.
Why must we want - what we can't have?
Giving's better-
just a simple laugh.
Take the bad with the good.
I can't change my ways-
I wish I could.
Endless as it's been for centuries.
Like the wind, the stormy seas.
Circles... so endless,
or is it just our destiny?
I've got a black cloud following me

[metamelia3]

no man ever seen the face of his foe, no
he ain't made of flesh & bone
he's the one who sits up close beside you girl
an' when he's there you are alone

every man is evil yes an every man a l-l-liar
unashamed with the wicked tongues singin'
in the black soul choir
ooooh
ooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooooh
he rises in my way

no man ever seen the face of my Lord no
not since he left his skin
he's the one you keep cold on the outside girl
he's at your door let him in

every man is evil yes an every man a l-l-liar
unashamed with the wicked tongues singin'
in the black soul choir
ooooh
ooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooooh
he rises in my way

i will forgive your wrongs
yes, i am able
an' for my own I feel great shame
i would offer up a brick to the back of your head boy
if I were Cain
every man is evil yes an every man a l-l-liar
unashamed with the wicked tongues singin'
in the black soul choir
ooooh
ooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooooh
he rises in my way

16 horsepower - black soul choir

[Waiting_for_22]

Diss του Vinnie Paz στον μεγαλύτερο αδερφό του :headbang2:

1988, pops died, middle of the night
Forty-six years old, middle of his life
My mother ain't have a job, poppy was on his grind
And we ain't got no money, so she lose her fuckin' mind
Lenny helped out, and that was real
But he had a little daughter to raise, and that's the deal

My other brother, I won't mention his fuckin' name
'Cause he ain't worthy of my bitterness or fuckin' pain
Me and my mother, all we needed was some love
And my brother, all he needed was his drugs
How could you look at us with a job, we was poor
It's your mother birthday, you don't give her a call?
You have two nephews and a beautiful niece
But they don't think of you as Uncle, they think you deceased

I'm so fuckin' mad that I got a slug for you
But Mommy raised me better, I got love for you

[Deniz]

Έλα μωρή Army Of The Pharaohs!! :headbang:

[Waiting_for_22]

Από τα λίγα verses του Vinnie που γουστάρω.
Αυτό και το I who have nothing που όταν το 'χα ακούσει είχα μείνει έτσι -> :oh:

[neverdie]

Παραμένοντας πάντα στο μέταλ πνεύμα του φόρουμ:

'Cause everybody knows
If you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow
Your ribbons from your curls

Ντησέμπεριστς - Σάνκηλ Μπούτσερς

[Waiting_for_22]

I guess after that sex change you 're not the man now/
cut off your arms, you 're the best mc hands down :dfinger:

(εδώ οι μαίταλ φανς μπορούν να βάλουν σίνγκερ αντί για εμσί)

[Vicotnik]

Bloody smoke
Foggy smoke
Beginnings and endings...
There's a heart of the world
In the bowed bony Burren
There's a trip-hole to her heart
In soaring SnÔfellsness
And the crack of the world
The moist ruddy lips of her
Thee slit of the mother fallen
Sliced from the stars
By the slicing discus
At Kamarupa

From her mouth at the end
Of the worlds
From her mouth at the end
Of the times
The shapes that form the ends
Of the wheelings
The forces that shape the forms
Of the breaths
That cover the clouds
Of the green world's last dancings
Flicker forth like spring-heeled jackals
All laughing and bloody and wrathful
And peaceful and shining and pallid
And burning and liquid and sadness
And joy
(Mansour is smiling teethly at the stars
John sits on the stairs with me
His eyes are shining -
Mother - come to me)

Little lovely licking tongues of fire
Smiling and slyly emerge from the stones
The air is now very very viscous
In the distance Sunday children play pipes
The air is now very violent
Birds do not fill the air
Laughing does not fill the air
No bodies fill the air
But the sun filters slowly through the air
As if it has turned to sticky sweet mud
All flowers die
Except for some few
A chain of burning bloody flowers
Follow my eyes crying tears
(Lilith is smiling at the corpse of a cow
And in that corpsey cow
The corpse of another
And so on and so on
And perhaps forever
If times were not folding and falling
Over each other
And so on and so on and so on
And certainly endless)


Mene mene tekel upharsin
We have been weighed and lost
We have been weighed and lost

(I slept I dreamt I dreamed a dream:
London bright fires smiling and burning
Light roads road through the starlacked night
Many dark suns are falling falling down
London Bridge is destroyed)
In my mind pigs and rubble gnaw
In the dark heights and hearts of Albion
Shudderings in the heart
Cruelty in the heart
And this is over
All over now
In Kamarupa

My eyes my mind spinning
Spinning back and forth
Eyes in London
Mind in a hole
Oh they come they come
They run out
Fleeing from what
They come out running
Running
Great Babylon has fallen fallen fallen
Jerusalem has fallen fallen fallen
The great great beast
Is dead dead dead dead
Simon Simon is dead dead dead dead
And some other bleeding children
Are smiling
They're dead in the rubble
They're dead dead dead dead
And Mercury rises
And Mercury falls
And how dead dead dead dead
Dead dead are you


Summertime
When the living is easy
Summertime
When the dying is easy

The world shudders on
Black tree against a bruised blue sky
The fairground is all shabby and silent
Red sky at night
Red sky at night
Danger
Christ is crying
Christ's tears leaving
His heart and night
All the many faces we have worn
All the many faces we have borne
And dead dead dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead dead are we

Though once I thought
Oh once I read
The hidden god plays hide and seek
Whilst others still run from him
From the world's stomach
The goddies emerge
And who comes to judge us
And who comes to push us
The bloody master
Is bloody dead dead dead


And who comes to strike us
And who comes to hold us
Where is his colour
Where is her cover
And What is her nature
And where does he shine from
(Broken birds move through the air -
They all drink blood)
When Christ smiles his smile is broken
Holly ivy old dead trees
Dead dead dead
Holy and ivy dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead
Rainbow lovely arc lovely lights
Dead dead dead dead
Horn stag cross meets hunter
Dead dead dead dead
(Oh Saint Eustace ora pro nobis)
Old woman old woman old woman
Old and dead dead dead dead
Now no summers left
This side of boxwood
Crosses broken in my midsummer

The south is dying
The north is dying
The west is dying
The east is dying

There are four corners to the world she said
And every one
Is dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead dead
And all the planets
They're dead dead dead dead
And all my heart
Is dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
It's all dead dead dead

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

random τραγούδι, θα μπορούσε να μπει όλο το άλμπουμ

Hands locked in darkness - a nocturnal greeting
We flutter like moths round the brazier's flame
Shrouded in shadow - our clandestine meeting
Here where past and present are one and the same.

No-one dies in Cardboard City
Faces only fade away
Eat your pride and take their pity
Fight to live another day.

And did those feet in ancient times
Walk bare upon these lonely streets like mine?
Does God watch us from that penthouse high above
His children down below who live on air and love?
Wrapped in old headlines beneath this shop awning
I shiver in silence and wait for the morning.

No-one cries in Cardboard City
That would be a waste of tears
Eat your pride and take their pity
Like you have so many years.

Youth of our nation - A lost generation
Like lepers we march to the chimes of Big Ben.
Exiled and rejected by powers elected
Our cries from the gutter don't reach number ten.
Give us this day our daily bread
Before the headlines read "bring out your dead."
Chip-wrapper flowers are blown onto this cardboard grave
My spray paint epitaph upon the wall it says...
"Here lies the bones of some poor homeless vagrant
He died as he lived, in the shit on the pavement."

No-one dies in Cardboard City
Faces only fade away
Eat your pride and take their pity
Fight to live another day.

No-one cries in Cardboard City
That would be a waste of tears
Eat your pride and take their pity
Like you have so many years.

Skyclad - Cardboard City

[sludge bastard]

Like the Snake in Eden, only more slippery & deceitful

You're poison girl!
I could've swallowed you...

Seeking the proximity; to be under your flesh,
Flower of flesh and blood, I wanted to be your blooming

I felt empty the minute you walked away from me...

Right now;
I miss just everything about her,
The fragrance all around her neck,
The way she moves, fuck yeah,
Those tight panties...

I can't wait to strip you down!

You're a monument of aesthetic,
Instead of glorifying (you), I'll re-arrange your pretty smile
An icon to be adorned, you make me sick!
With a rusty cleaver, I'll be the new Da Vinci
Whore, Poisonous, Wine, Strychnine!

You please yourself in the collecting of wrecks of men
Who've fallen under your charms.
Between these luscious legs, a graveyard,
Has became quite a populous Nation

But I simply won't give in,
As I have seen beyond the cruelty of your looks,
Risen from the ashes of my love life,
I aim to see you suffer...

And I desecrate everything that has been given...
To you, as natural weapons, against my will

Weapons that you so skilfully use everyday, you call this justice?

To be the one, that will show you that tomorrow's morning glory is gonna be tainted

And simply won't happen, ever again
As sunrise is no more,
And so are you!

[perfectly flawed]

It feels like you're getting old
Slowing me down,infesting my soul
For better or worse,we're facing the end
In silence we're slipping apart

For the lack of hope and inspiration
For the lack of strength and motivation
For the moments of unwanted peace
For the stagnation and shattered dreams

I blame you

For the darkness that is killing our time
For the stress and anxiety haunting inside
For breaking me down slow and discrete
For the failure making life complete

I blame you

[Mitsmann]

An industrial silence singing
And the rain will keep hammering down from overhead
Now there's a blue, blue, strange colour blue
Let me dream of me and you
Oh, how the rain keeps coming down
Pour, oh, running down the window
Like a vein on my arm
Oh, running down the window
Like a vein on my arm, yeah

This is how we do it
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
Nearly there
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
Nearly there
Oh, blue

[FIXXXER]

Τι ειπες τωρα, τα σπαει, αγαπημενο μου τραγουδι μαντρουγκαντα.

[sludge bastard]

Nasum - Disappointed

How many times have you told me that you'll get things done?
And how many times have I seen you with empty hands?
Why is it always so fucking hard to keep a promise?
How should I ever trust you when...

...you disappoint me!
You disappoint me!
Again and again!

How many times have I stood alone waiting for you?
And how many times have I walked away deserted?
I don't need your explainations they mean nothing to me
I will never trust you, 'cause...

...you disappoint me!
You disappoint me!
Again and again!

[When Black Roses Bloom]

The Tea Party - Psychopomp

You wanted this
So sad to see
The sweet decay
Of ecstasy

And you want it all

A frozen sun,
Will guide you there
As shadows hide
The deep despair

I'll give you something more
And you'll fade away
One last kiss before
You fade away.

So sleep tonight,
In idle dreams
The pain will drown,
Your silent screams

And you want it all

I'll give you something more
And you'll fade away
One last kiss before
You fade away
Lives you once adored
will fade away
Lies you can't ignore
You soon repay
As you fade away

Μα πόσο πόσο γαμεί αυτό το κομμάτι...

Γαμημένες μοναξιές... :touched:

[Mitsmann]

Μεγαλο κομματι.

[Entrancemperium]

Megalh mpanta, megaloi paixte, terastia fwnh..

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

How many times do you hear it?
It goes on all day long
Everyone knows everything
And no one's ever wrong
Until later...

Who can you believe?
It's hard to play it safe
But apart from a few good friends
We don't take anything on faith
Until later...

Show...don't tell...

(Show me, don't tell me)
You've figured out the score
(Show me, don't tell me)
I've heard it all before
(Show me, don't tell me)
I don't care what you say
(Show me, don't tell me)

You can twist perceptions
Reality won't budge
You can raise objections
I will be the judge
And the jury

I'll give it due reflection
Watching from the fence
Give the jury direction
Based on the evidence
I, the jury

(Show me, don't tell me)
Hey, order in the court
(Show me, don't tell me)
Let's try to keep it short
(Show me, don't tell me)
Enough of your demands
(Show me, don't tell me)
Witness take the stand
(Show me, don't tell me)

(Show me, don't tell me)
Hey, order in the court
(Show me, don't tell me)
Let's try to keep it short
(Show me, don't tell me)
I don't care what you say
(Show me, don't tell me)
Let's see exhibit A

Rush - Show Don't Tell
για άλλη μια φορά υποκλινόμαστε στον Neil

[fandango]

heart replaced with stone,
and a necklace of scars.-

[Entrancemperium]

Come to me through the channels of the soul
Pantheon of designer rock 'n' roll
The war broke out in the back of my head
No victims but several dead

Clear the lounge furnished with skulls
Put out my heart and replace it with pulse
Love is the glue of our fragmentary nature
Highly compatible with winner culture

Marx in the red corner, Machiavelli in the blue
Equality asked for knock-out and got it too
The police shield and the ares-licking swan
System run by N. Selection & Son

Charles Darwin I don't want to be rude
But the panic-stricken herd trade their necks for food
Ladykillers maneaters fight about the roadmaps
Predators chase prey from mobile death traps

Coco Chanel - welcome to hell
Let me out of my prison cell
I bring you hot towels and flamboyant oils
I'm a cat stuck between transparent doors

Prometheus chained I wait for the eagle
To peck out my liver through the bullet-proof glass
Survival of the fittest suits me fine
The truth as it was told to me by Calvin Klein

Apla 8eoi..
Solefald - CK II Chanel N*6 (Apo to Neonism)

[Ace]

They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement





The rage of Angels.

[Pitsadoros]

It’s another a wildcat strike: we üncontrollables
Feral and free as any animals
We’ll break on throügh to the other side
And let freedom ride tonight—
Let freedom rün riot tonight!
Becaüse we don’t give a fück aboüt yoür laws and b(ü)ylaws,
Yoür precioüs private property
We don’t give a goddamn—fück yoür gods and their ghosts
And the fool’s gold which yoü seek
Yoür insürance, certainty, secürity:
Yoü’re protecting yoürselves to death with all that so-called safety
Büt the roof, the street, the world is on fire
We don’t give a fück, let the motherfücker bürn
We’ll fight fair or we’ll fight foül, WE DON’T GIVE A FÜCK!
Yoü can’t pay üs by the hoür, WE DON’T GIVE A FÜCK!
Oüt of boünds, oüter space, oütta confückentrol and, WE DON’T GIVE A FÜCK!
Oüt of patience with all yoür rüles and roles, WE DON’T GIVE A FÜCK!
We don’t pay oür parking tickets, WE DON’T GIVE A FÜCK!
If we look bad on T.V. it’s becaüse WE DON’T GIVE A FÜCK!
Sometimes we even floss oür teeth, WE DON’T GIVE A FÜCK!
Think we give a fück?
WE DON’T
GIVE A
FÜCK!

[fandango]

every dog will have its day, will have its day,
am I dreaming of my decay, of my decay?

beyond the vengeance of a thousand reasons rotten to the core
I'll have to spend a life so insecure

will I get myself alone?

[Boris-san]

Apla 8eoi..
Solefald - CK II Chanel N*6 (Apo to Neonism)

Popo trelenomai gi afto to kommati.Evgalan to Linear kai meta apo afto evgalan to Neonism.PO..........

[Deniz]

They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement





The rage of Angels.



Turn on the light, let me see what's in front of me
All of a sudden, this picture I painted just turned ugly
I'm tryin' to do good, but the devil's fuckin' wit me
'Cause I ain't ever had no beef, but now I need some fuckin' heat
It seems like every time I get it I lose it
Get it, abuse it, and what I'm left with is useless
'Cause three years in a row, I felt like the world was mine
And three years in a row, I lost it all in the blink of an eye
And I believe what I do 'll come back one day
But why am I still losin'? I can't take the pain
Am I to blame? Please excuse me for my rotten ways
I'm just tryin' to do what I gots to do so I get paid
Get down and pray to the souls from up above
And hopefully my guardian angel will show me some love
Forgive me for my sins and all the shit that I did
And hopefully she won't let it reflect onto my kid..

:touched:

[Mostos]

I texted you on a monday
But you did not get my text till Tuesday
Because of a network problem

I texted you on a Wednesday
But did not know that you'd called
Because your SIM Card was not correctly Installed

Oh,no no no

You texted me on a Thursday
To say that you would meet me at the Shopping Centre
And i texted you back and said
"Where should i meet you?"
And you said Dixons
But i did not know which Dixons you meant
Was it the one inside the door
Or was it the one further up by Currys
...These are my worries

You texted me on a Monday
To tell me it was over
But i did not understand
Because you used Predictive Text

And it was
Jrrg gruuh nnmmg guu hmmg doo doo doo


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fiwl2V_lric

[tamagothi]

xaaxxaxax. g. αν και το αγαπημένο μου είναι το μπιμπισί ρέιβ. που γαμάει. αντικειμενικά.

Please catch me now, I'm lying.
You taught me how it can feel like love.
Just catch your breath.
We'll dive in and our descent
will somehow feel like life goes on.

Oh, my, my, you're oh so sly.
Let's leave unsaid what's left unspoken.

Please hold me now, I'm freezing.
God tell me how we ever got this cold.

Oh, my, my, you're oh so sly.
Let's leave unsaid what's left unspoken
And oh, my boy, you're oh so coy
Let's just pretend that nothing's broken.

We'll censor the ending for me...for you.

Oh, my, my, you're oh so sly.
Let's leave unsaid what's left unspoken
And oh, my boy, you're oh so coy
Let's just pretend that nothing's broken.

- Blaqk Audio, Wake Up, Open the Door and Escape to the Sea

(έχω γίνει λίγο γκέι νομίζω.)

[lebowski]

They Say
Scars On Broadway


I walk the line
The line I choose
I see the people
In front of me
I climb the wall
The wall of news
I watch them show
The tragedy

If you were me
Could you defend
The given rights
To all of man
Lets fuck the world
With all its trend
They say its all
About to end

They say its all
About to end
They say…
They say…

Theres a prison thats gone
But the fear lives on
I want you walking
On the dotted line
Maybe you dont see
Whats in front of me
Maybe you wont stand
The test of time

For we live in sin
For we will win
I watch the president
Kiss his family

For we live in sin
For we will win
I watch the president
Fuck society

If you were me
Could you defend
The given rights
To all of man
Lets fuck the world
With all its trend
They say its all
About to end

They say its all
About to end
They say…
They say…

I fall in love
with the old times
I never mention
My own line
Lets fuck the world
With all its trend
Thank god its all
About to end

They say its all
About to end
They say…
They say…

They say…
They say…
They say its all
About to end

[Deniz]

Στίχοι: Ευτυχία Παπαγιαννοπούλου
Μουσική: Αντώνης Ρεπάνης
Πρώτη εκτέλεση: Αντώνης Ρεπάνης

Σβήσε με κυρα μου
απ' τα τεφτέρια σου
κι άντε ν' ανταμώσεις
ξανά τα ταίρια σου

Στα όπα όπα σ' είχα
και σε ζηλεύανε
να βρούνε τέτοιον άντρα
κι άλλες γυρεύανε

Δώσε τώρα τη καρδιά σου
σε άλλο πρόσωπο
και μαζί του τώρα παίξε
ρόλο διπρόσωπο

Στα όπα όπα σ' είχα
και σε ζηλεύανε
να βρούνε τέτοιον άντρα
κι άλλες γυρεύανε

Σβήσε με κυρα μου
απ τα κιτάπια σου
και μοίραζε όπου θέλεις
τώρα τα χάδια σου

Στα όπα όπα σ' είχα
και σε ζηλεύανε
να βρούνε τέτοιον άντρα
κι άλλες γυρεύανε

.-

[House Of Low Culture]

Exodus: Movement of Jah people! Oh-oh-oh, yea-eah!
.......
Men and people will fight ya down (Tell me why!)
When ya see Jah light. (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
Let me tell you if you're not wrong; (Then, why?)
Everything is all right.
So we gonna walk - all right! - through de roads of creation:
We the generation (Tell me why!)
(Trod through great tribulation) trod through great tribulation.

Exodus, all right! Movement of Jah people!
Oh, yeah! O-oo, yeah! All right!
Exodus: Movement of Jah people! Oh, yeah!

Yeah-yeah-yeah, well!
Uh! Open your eyes and look within:
Are you satisfied (with the life you're living)? Uh!
We know where we're going, uh!
We know where we're from.
We're leaving Babylon,
We're going to our Father land.

2, 3, 4: Exodus: movement of Jah people! Oh, yeah!
(Movement of Jah people!) Send us another brother Moses!
(Movement of Jah people!) From across the Red Sea!
(Movement of Jah people!) Send us another brother Moses!
(Movement of Jah people!) From across the Red Sea!
Movement of Jah people!
---
[Instrumental break]
---
Exodus, all right! Oo-oo-ooh! Oo-ooh!
Movement of Jah people! Oh, yeah!
Exodus!
Exodus! All right!
Exodus! Now, now, now, now!
Exodus!
Exodus! Oh, yea-ea-ea-ea-ea-ea-eah!
Exodus!
Exodus! All right!
Exodus! Uh-uh-uh-uh!

Move! Move! Move! Move! Move! Move!

Open your eyes and look within:
Are you satisfied with the life you're living?
We know where we're going;
We know where we're from.
We're leaving Babylon, y'all!
We're going to our Father's land.

Exodus, all right! Movement of Jah people!
Exodus: movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!

Move! Move! Move! Move! Move! Move! Move!

Jah come to break downpression,
Rule equality,
Wipe away transgression,
Set the captives free.

Exodus, all right, all right!
Movement of Jah people! Oh, yeah!
Exodus: movement of Jah people! Oh, now, now, now, now!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!

Move! Move! Move! Move! Move! Move! Uh-uh-uh-uh!
Move(ment of Jah people)!
Move(ment of Jah people)!
Move(ment of Jah people)!
Move(ment of Jah people)! Movement of Jah people!
Move(ment of Jah people)!
Move(ment of Jah people)!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!
Movement of Jah people!

[Sotos_The_Tequiler]

Ο τεράστιος Άκης Πάνου:

Η ζωή μου όλη είναι μια ευθύνη
όλα μου τα παίρνει τίποτα δε δίνει
η ζωή μου όλη είναι ένα καμίνι
που ‘χω πέσει μέσα και με σιγοψήνει

Η ζωή μου όλη μια ανοησία
κι η μοναδική μου η περιουσία
η ζωή μου όλη είναι μια θυσία
που σκοπό δεν έχει ούτε σημασία

Η ζωή μου όλη είναι ένα τσιγάρο
που δεν το γουστάρω κι όμως το φουμάρω
κι όταν γίνει γόπα κέρασμα στο χάρο
όταν έρθει η ώρα και τόνε τρακάρω

[Waiting_for_22]

Ένα τελευταίο πριν φύγω για διακοπάς, αφιερωμένο στους μαίταλ φανζ


I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Queens Of The Stone Age, cage I'm fenced in
Watching doves cry in this purple rain that I'm drenched in.
I'm having a green day, when I clash with the sounds.
Now I'm a basketcase, until you come around.
This world's like a vortex trying to suck me in,
I'm lucky to play the role of a drowning Jeff Buckley.
I'm an OutKast in the state of Atliens,
Now throw your hands in the air and do the Humpty dance.
Jane's Addiction got me seeing deep purple.
Need to find the perfect tool to make A Perfect Circle.
Riding a white pony? That explains my Deftones.
I'm Illmatic like a storm on this microphone.
Walking across Abbey Road with Ringo Starr.
But Yoko Ono was dead, so we had to split apart!

There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rockstars, rockstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.

I'm a Stone Temple Pilot, riding this Crazy Train.
I need a Black Sabbath to break Alice from her chains.
Rode into Iowa with a Slip and a Knot,
'cause I got a Liscence to Ill, so what you, what you want?
On a Black Sunday, I walked up Cypress Hill,
until I crashed into a dashboard and walked into a confessional.
I'm just an Audioslave on the run,
in a Sound Garden waiting for this Blackhole Sun to come.
My crew is my feelings, sprayed Led like Zeppelin.
Trying to find my way up the Stairway To Heaven.
I'll trick you with this massive attack of Back In Black.
Raging Against the Machine just like Zack.
I used to have the common sense to walk or die.
Used to hold Guns And Roses, now I hold Velvet Revolvers.
Met this girl named Charlotte, she looked Good in my bed,
'til my Bizket went Limp 'cause she wouldn't give me Portishead.

There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rockstars, rockstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.

I found a Message in a Bottle so I called the Police.
I met a Material Girl who said Poppa Don't Preach.
They say love bites like an angry Def Leppard,
like a Nine Inch Nail being pushed in by Trent Rezner.
I got a Sex Pistol and a Gang of Bloodhounds,
who walked up to a House of Pain and made Lethal Jump Around.
I ate Chop Suey while watching System of a Down,
fell asleep in Linkin's Park and woke up in Marcy's Playground.
Sniffing White Stripes with a Seven Nation Army,
waiting for Marilyn Manson to egg it on me.
Public Police got me lost in mix tapes.
Oops, I did it again, and I made Britney Spears my slave.
I made it to Brooklyn and I still can't sleep.
I got a Radiohead, now they call me a creep.
I parachute on a cold day, when I Coldplay the streets.
I'm dieing to be famous, like both of J-Lo's ass cheeks.

There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rapstars, rapstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
There's a million zombies in my backyard, backyard.
And they all wanna be rockstars, rockstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.

Είναι από Dead Celebrity Status.

[House Of Low Culture]

Victims themselves of a close encounter
Desperate abducters, constructers become infected, vexed
By an alien virus, so alien, so viral
Living spaceapes, creatures, covered, smothered in ripe tentacles
Stimulating the audio nerve directly
You wanna come flex with me

Hallucinating senses individually, insiduosly
are in any combination, rhymically
Shifting gears, focus upon intensity
wait, big people a talk nobody try fuck with i-man clarity
Mind starts slippin to familiar tracks
Bending warping, interfering with the facts
Sensory language leaves us with no habit for lying
We are hostile aliens, immune from dying

Don't Harass me for not behaving correct
I only want to slide my arm round your neck
Interpretation, electro-chemical stimulation
The sensation you feel is entirely real
All that we share is our struggle for silence
We don't wanna bother with no arms house business,
no shooting no violence
sensory language twist snake like a limb
Flexible, versitile, curious like twins
Transparent in the way that it moves
With sufficient memory
To cut clean through you..

Victims themselves, from a close encounter
Desperate abductors, constructors, becoming infected, vexed
By an alien virus, so alien, so viral
Living spaceapes, creatures, covered, smothered in writhing tentacles
Stimulating the audio nerve directly
You wanna come flex with me

Hallucinating senses individually, insiduosly
are in any combination, rhymically
Mind starts slippin familar tracks
Bending warping, interfering with the facts
Sensory language leaves us with no habit for lying
We are hostile aliens, immune from dying

[fandango]

I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else but you.

είδα το Juno. :D :) :P :pink:

[Swollen]

I am drinking
I am rolling (you can't stop me)
I am hiding
I am running (you can't stop me)

But I'll never forget you (anyway)
But I'll never forget you (anyway)
But I'll never forget you (anyway)
But I'll never forget you

I am drinking
I am rolling (you can't stop me)
I am running
I am rolling (you can't stop me)

But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you anyway
But I'll never forget you

See our family to realize
As it's running down today
I love the city love the day

No fool for you
In this I am
I'm never gonna run about

ole (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=AUQIL58-Xr0)

[Griffith]

Η τύχη του το έφερε να κλέψει ενά σακάκι,
η τύχη του το έφερε να κλέψει ενά σακάκι,
το φόρεσε και πάγαινε για του Καραισκάκη,
το φόρεσε και πάγαινε για του Καραισκάκη.

Κατά κακή του σύμπτωση να και τ'αφεντικό του,
το τράβαγε, του φώναζε, πως ήτανε δικό του,
το τράβαγε, του έλεγε, πως ήτανε δικό του.

Τον μάγκα τον επιάσανε, τη μάπα του την πήραν,
τον μάγκα τον επιάσανε, τη μάπα του την πήραν,
στο ξύλο τον τρελάνανε, στη φυλακή τον πήγαν,
στο ξύλο τον τρελάνανε, στη φυλακή τον πήγαν.

Μη τον βαράτε βρε παιδιά, για ‘να παλιό σακάκι,
μη τον βαράτε βρε παιδιά, για ‘να παλιό σακάκι,
το πάγαινε για πούλημα να πιεί ένα τσιμπουκάκι
το πάγαινε για πούλημα μεσ'στο Καραισκάκη.

[Ace]

7. Recycling Is Gay

YOU P.C. FUCKING FAGGOT
WHY DON'T YOU THROW IT AWAY
I'LL NEVER RECYCLE
THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN SAY

RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY

MY GARBAGE CAN IS FILLED
WITH PLASTIC, CANS AND GLASS
IF YOU TELL ME TO RECYCLE
I'M GOING TO KICK YOUR ASS

RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY
RECYCLING IS GAY

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

αναμένω ποστ Candiru

[Swollen]

Well i'm a human fly
it's spelt F-L-Y
I say buzz,buzz,buzz,and it's just becuzz...
I'm a human fly and i don't know why
I got ninety six tears in my ninety six eyes

I got a garbage brain,it's drivin' me insane
And i don't like your ride,so push that pesticide
And baby i won't care,cuz baby i don't scare
Cuz i'm a reborn maggot using germ warfare Rockin'....zzzzz

I'm a human fly
It's spelt F-L-Y
I say buzz,buzz,buzz,and it's just becuzz...
I'm a unzipped fly and i don't know why
and i don't know,but i say

buzz...ride tonight
and i say buzz...rocket ride
And i say buzz...i don't know why
I don know i Just don't know why?


cramps - human fly

[Deniz]

Χαϊνηδες&Μάλαμας - Τσιγαράκι μου στριφτό


Τσιγαράκι μου στριφτό
της ζωής μου το γραφτό
παίζω μες στο χέρι μου
όπως το μαχαίρι μου.

Τσιγαράκι μου στριφτό
το φιλί της το καφτό
και παλτό στον ώμο μου
πήρα για το δρόμο μου.

Τσιγαράκι μου στριφτό
πια δε θέλω να σκεφτώ
φίλους που διαβήκανε
κι ύστερα χαθήκανε.

Τσιγαράκι μου στριφτό
έφυγα για να κρυφτώ
απ' του κόσμου τ' άδικο
κι από το τρελάδικο.

[Griffith]

Εδώ δεν πιάνουν οι κατάρες δεν πιάνουν οι ευχές
Εδώ το τώρα ζωντανεύει λίγη πίκρα απ' το χτες
Εδώ οι άγγελοι δεν κλαίνε ούτε γλύφουν πληγές
Εδώ η θλίψη δεν κερδίζει ποτέ

Εδώ οι μέρες ταξιδεύον σαν χελώνες νεκρές
Κι εγώ τρικλίζοντας τις ακολουθώ
Εδώ οι σκέψεις ζωντανεύουν ναυάγια πυρκαγιές
Καίγομαι ολόκληρος εδώ και ξανασβήνω εδώ

Εδώ οι νύχτες δεν διψάνε γι' άλλες άγριες γιορτές
Μονάχα σκιάχτρα τραγουδάνε με καρδιές δανεικιές
Εδώ πεθαίνουν νυσταγμένοι οι τελευταίοι εραστές
Εδώ η θλίψη δεν κερδίζει ποτέ

[tamagothi]

δηλαδή σε άλλα μέρη οι άγγελοι γλύφουν πληγές;
g.

[Amnesiac.]

And am I born to die?
And lay this body down?
And as my trembling spirits fly
Into a world unknown

A land of deeper shade
Unpierced by human thought
The dreary region of the dead
Where all things are forgot

Soon as from earth I go
What will become of me?
Eternal happiness or woe
Must then my fortune be

Waked by the trumpet's sound
I from my grave shall rise
And see the Judge with glory crowned
And see the flaming skies

old is the nu epic.

Η αλήθεια είναι ότι δεν είναι κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi αλλά σε συνδυασμό με την κιεγαμώ μουσική γίνονται κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

[Ace]

ο τρελός λαγός.
γύριζε στους δρόμους ο τρελός λαγός. γύριζε στους δρόμους,
ξέφευγε απ τα σύρματα ο τρελός λαγός, έπεφτε στις λάσπες,
φέγγαν τα χαράματα ο τρελός λαγός. άνοιγε η νύχτα,
στάζαν αίμα οι καρδιές, ο τρελός λαγός, έφεγγε ο κόσμος,
βούρκωναν τα μάτια του, ο τρελός λαγός. πρήσκονταν η γλώσσα,
ΕΒΟΓΓΑΕ ΜΑΥΡΟ ΕΝΤΟΜΟ Ο ΤΡΕΛΟΣ ΛΑΓΟΣ. ΘΑΝΑΤΟΣ ΣΤΟ ΣΤΟΜΑ.

[freezing_moon]

I was born in the forest in wild world of magic
I was born in the place where the love is gone
Be my wife be my woman my best best best lady

Yes I gonna be best best beast in the city
Gonna eat you from legs to your pretty eyes
Be my wife be my woman my best best best lady
'Cause I'm lonely without you I'm dying without you-uh!

χέβι.
Πετράκης, (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8DCEkpXrTQQ) φυσικά.

[Deniz]

Η δικιά μου ιστορία δε σέρνει ήρωες αντάμα,
ούτε σταυρούς, σφυριά και δρεπάνια.
Στην πληγή σας δεν θα γίνω το βάμα,
όσα και να βγάζετε για μένα φιρμάνια.
Στη δικιά μου ιστορία είχα πάει εξορία
στο νησί της άρνησης μου και μόνος.
Από το Άουσβιτς ως και τη Σιβηρία
όπου -ισμος, ίδιος ο πόνος..

[Ace]

Tι είναι; Ελπίζω όχι foxmoor.

[Deniz]

Χνάρια (Brak/On axis/Moya) - Στη δικιά μου ιστορία
:wink:

[fandango]

Apollo I: the writing writter


I'll make you wish you hadn't burned our time before
I'll live through this in a manner cursed at my own accord

If my shame spills our worth across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight... I'm burning Star IV
Only I don't even think of you
No I don't wanna think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye

So come on bitch, why aren't you laughing now?

[Shadowking]

Η δικιά μου ιστορία δε σέρνει ήρωες αντάμα,
ούτε σταυρούς, σφυριά και δρεπάνια.
Στην πληγή σας δεν θα γίνω το βάμα,
όσα και να βγάζετε για μένα φιρμάνια.
Στη δικιά μου ιστορία είχα πάει εξορία
στο νησί της άρνησης μου και μόνος.
Από το Άουσβιτς ως και τη Σιβηρία
όπου -ισμος, ίδιος ο πόνος..

Λείπει ο Ikonoklats και την γλυτώνεις.

[irreligious]

Οδυσσεύ, αισθάνομαι την εσωτερική ανάγκη
να σε πληροφορήσω οτι έχει αλλάξει η Ιθάκη.
Στάχτη, το μόνο που υπάρχει απ'άκρη σε άκρη.
Δε φύεται η άμπελος,το ρόδον και το στάχυ.
Κυριαρχήσαν' οι Αντίνοες, όντες πλείονες.
Κατεστραμμένοι κείτονται ανδριάντες και κίονες.
Βεβηλωμένη η γλώσσα και τα ιερά σύμβολα.
Φύγαν ρυσίβωμοι, μείναν ωοφοδεείς και σκύβαλα.
Εκεί που άλλοτεακτινοβολούσε ο Υπερίων,
έχει πυκνότερο σκότος
και απο την χώρα των Κιμμερίων.
Κατέληξαν όλοι επιλήσμονες και άρνητες των πατρίων.
Οσημέραι χάσκουνε στην θέα όθνειων στοιχείων.
Κατατρύχουνε τον οίκο σου μνηστήρες υπερεθνικοί.
Οι Ιθακίσιοι γίνανε έποικοι στην ίδια τους την γη.
Η ύβρις και η βία φτάνουν ως τον σιδηρούν ουρανό.
Θ'αργήσουν οι βροτοί να δουν την ροδοδάκτυλο Ηώ!


Οδυσσεύ, άσχημα νέα απο την πατρίδα γαία.
Αυτοί που κάποτε είχαν για σημαία την ιδέα
και λογίζονταν για φίλοι, έχουν πλέον εξοκείλει
κι έχουν καταπλακωθεί απο την βαρεία ύλη.
Ομοιάζουν μάλλον με σκιές παρά μ'ανθρώπους,
σαν αυτές που είχες συναντήσει στου οδου τους δρόμους.
Όλοι ακολουθούνε βίο συώδη
και δεν υπάρχεικανείς για να τους δώσει το μώλυ
Σε βόρβορο βαρβαρικό μετέτρεψαν το χώρο.
Σπέρνουν του κακού τον σπόρο
εκεί που ανθίζανε τα κρίνα.
Βλέπεις, διδάχθηκαν να λατρευούν την ασχήμια.
Φιμωσανε τις Μούσες της αληθείας
κατέστησαν βαστάζοι κάθε αλλοτρίου ιδεολογίας,
φεύγουνε τις αρετές πράττουνε λεωργά έργα,
γοργά, δυστυχώς, οδηγούνται προς την φλέγρα








σας χύνει ρε παιδί μου, πως αλλιώς να το πώ

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Leviathan - Painful Pursuit of Passion and Purpose (1994)

If we're not doing this for each other, we shouldn't do it
Because once the passion's gone, the desire's gone
And we might as well give up

It's so hard to find a place for yourself
When you're constantly displaced and replaced by perfection

Deserving doesn't seem to mean anything
To those serving the purpose
When they have everything and you have nothing

Not even the most vivid imagination
Could scheme a dream to change it

Dealing with the pain simply means
Standing to withstand anything
Never kneeling to the forced feeling of failure

[Swollen]

Oh baby, my time has come
I'm gonna step aboard this ship today and head for the sun
Don't know what I'll see there
Don't know what I'll find
But baby, I'll be happy if I find a peace of mind

Time travel, it's been getting me down
I've been gone so long I don't ever think I'm coming down
I've seen tomorrow
And I've seen yesterday
Will I see your face again
Well baby, you know I just can't say
Oh no, no

No I just can't say
Baby, I'm comin' down
I'm comin' down
No I just can't say, baby
But I'm comin' down
Yeah I'm comin' down
Oh won't you take me away, baby
Take me away, away, away
Yeah

Will we see the sunshine, baby
Will we ride the skies
Will we find tomorrow, baby
Will we travel time

Will we see the sunshine, baby
Will we ride the skies
Will we find tomorrow, baby
Will we travel time

We own the sun, we own the sky
We own tomorrow and we wanna fly...


ακούστε/διαβάστε μαζί
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=1C2hgivqwJ8

[wino]

τι έπος το αποπάνω

[metamelia3]

she’s got eyes like zapruder and a mouth like heroin
She wants me to be
Perfect like Kennedy
This isn’t god, this isn’t god

God is just a statistic!
God is just a statistic!
Say,

SHOW ME THE DEAD STARS AND ALL OF THEM SING
thisisaorionreligiousandclean

god is a number you cannot count to
you are posthuman and hardwired
She’s pilgrim and pagan
Softworn and so-cial
In all of her dreams
She’s a saint like Jackie-O
This isn’t god, this isn’t god
God is just a statistic,
God is just a statistic
Say, show me the dead stars,
All of them sing
This is a orion
Religious and clean


All that glitters is cold, all that glitters is cold

Τι δισκάρα ρε πούστη μου.

[Mostos]

Στίχοι: Άλκης Αλκαίος

Χαράζει η μέρα και η πόλη έχει ρεπό
στη γειτονιά μας καπνίζει ένα φουγάρο
κι εγώ σε ζητάω σαν πρωινό τσιγάρο
και σαν καφέ πικρό και σαν καφέ πικρό

Άδειοι οι δρόμοι δε φάνηκε ψυχή
και το φεγγάρι μόλις χάθηκε στη Δύση
και γω σε γυρεύω σαν μοιραία λύση
και σαν Ανατολή και σαν Ανατολή

Βγήκε ο ήλιος το ράδιο διαπασών
μ' ένα χασάπικο που κλαίει για κάποιο Τάσο
κι εγώ σε ποντάρω κι ύστερα πάω πάσο
σ' ένα καρέ τυφλό σ' ένα καρέ τυφλό

[H.]

Get out
Get out
Cos I don’t know what you’re about

Get out
Get out
Cos I don’t know what you’re thinking about
Something says leave
Just leave
Cos I don’t like you looking at me

I don’t want you here
I don’t want you near
Cos your face just gives me the fear

Blow out
Blow out
Cos I don’t believe you’re who you are
And who you said to me

No you’re out
Get out
I don’t wanna know what your about

Get out

Out the door
Out the door
You’ve become an intolerable bore
Disappear
Disappear
Before your voice it brings me to tears

Don’t want you here
Don’t want you near
Cos I think you’re fucking weird

Blow out
Blow out
I can’t stand to see your face
I wish you’d go some other place
Get out
Get out
I don’t want you hanging about

Get out














































ΠΟΥΤΑΝΕΣ.

[iskra]

Tell me it's over
Rusbel awaits
I've been to the surface
And nothing is there
Eyelids sank muffled
In the nerve aura sound
But when she wakes
Will she still be with us

My heart is darkclots
Leap year is late
How did you get here
Ask all but the bait
From a christ what went hissing
Constricting his cells
We summon by candle by book and by bell

[...]

The sermon goes mourning
Pricking it's hail
Slothful the child
That preys on the seed
Shall behead the drought
Wound under sleeves
I hope you have room
In a thicket of vines

Give me a moment
To clean what you've stole
The streets will hang high
Stretch ribs and let taste
We'll cover the smell with silver nitrate
Mending the cuts of your prosthetic faith

[...]

Wait till I get my hands on you
I won't forget a face that lift me
Just you wait
Till I get my hands on you
I can't forget you
You won't remember

Unwrap my corpse
And let it thaw
In the eye of the needle
I can't get out

They'll check my wrist
I'll faint a pulse
I'm not the human
You thought I was

If you pet the night
Sixth pentacle dice
If you roll the seven
St. Michael dies

They'll be no ransom
Don't shut my mouth
I scald the answer


(mars volta - tetragrammaton)

[Boris-san]

Be there for your summer.
Be dead by the winter.

Be there for the summer.
Be dead by your winter

Be there for the summer.
Be dead by your winter

Be there for the summer.
Be dead by your winter

Be there for your summer.
Be dead by your winter.


Be there for your summer.
Be dead by your winter.

Be there for your summer.
Be dead by your winter.

Be there, walk on water.
Be dead, walk on water.

Be there for your summer.

Be there for your summer.
Be there for your summer.
Be there for your summer.
Be there for your summer.
Be there for your summer.
Be there for your summer.
Be there for your summer.
Be there for your summer.

Jesu Walk on Water

Exw kollhsei to akouw 15 fores th mera

[Boris-san]

Destroy the eyes of the world
Wish for invisibility
God damn your eyes I say from the gallows

Stripping you down

Ashamed for feeling
Ashamed for thinking
No right to my own real

Foundation, death in life
Murder in the matrix

The hole in your soul marks the ruins
The lost city
The lost child

Anonymous persecutions
Attracting autonomy from the flank

Bridges burned
Internal shame spirals you down

Do not be ashamed of freedom

Neurosis-Stripped

Ki afto....

[Mostos]

Exw kollhsei to akouw 15 fores th mera


ναι αλλα αυτό δεν πάει να πεί οτι έχει και γαμώ τους stixoi.

[GG*]

ρε το πουστη το ταμτακο.....

[House Of Low Culture]

αφτοί οι στίχοι που ποστάρατε παραπάνω είναι απίστευτοι και μόνοι τους και σε συνδυασμό με το κομμάτι και την αέναη επανάληψη τους και ο μόστος λέει μαλακίες γιατί ούτε καν τους/το έχει ακούσει.

[Boris-san]

Etsi mpravo.
Aftoi oi stixoi twn Jesu mporei na akougontai too simple alla kollane apoluta me to kommati kai tous kanoun kai gamw.
Oi Neurosis kai xwris thn upertath mousikh tous grafoune stixares

[Mostos]

καλά όλα αυτά αλλα για τον αλκαίο στα αρχίδια σας ε

[Mostos]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2fH8H8lerH4

[Ace]

from forest caves and azure skies
we crashed upon this earth
the Years, they passed and so did we
yet, resistance would be formed.


http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=pHl4-NQM0Xc&feature=related

[LokiTricksterGod]

στιχάρες δε λέω, αλλά brought, όχι formed!

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Κ επειδή που το θύμησε ο RavenLord

Sabaton - Metal Machine

I have a phobia
a fear of the dark
afraid to shoot strangers
the animal talks

Guns scare me shitless
but love gun's my friend
the sentinel's coming
but is this the end

Riding on this crazy train
I'm going paranoid
watch me lose my mind
and break the law

I'm a metal machine
It's close to midnight and
he's barking at the moon
the rainbow in the dark is shining

I'm only metal machine (Note, no, it's not a metal machine)
It's close to midnight and
he's barking at the moon
the kings of metal ride the sky

Is this St-Anger
the ultimate sin
or have I really
a black knight within

The gates of Babylon
are open and wide
shout at the devil
there's nowhere to hide

Fighting for the world to keep
the wild child in it's cage
broke my metal heart
against the wall

:headbang:

[fandango]

συγγνώμη που σας γαμάω το τόπικ.


ζακ στεφανου-μικρο μου πονυ

Μικρό μου ΠΟΝΙ,ο κόσμος τελειώνει
είμαστε πρώτοι, μα τρέχουμε μόνοι
μοιραία μπάρμπι, χοντρή με ρυτίδες
βλέπεις ειδήσεις,μα φοράς παρωπίδες

Παιχνίδια στη μάχη, κι ο Τζι-Αι-Τζο μου, κοιτά πληγωμένος, τον κόλπο του τρόμου
του λείπει ένα πόδι, του λείπει μια ιδέα, του λείπει η ψυχή του, μα έχει παρέα,
μα έχει παρέα
μα έχει παρέα

Μικρά στρουμφάκια, με αρβύλες και κράνη
και τη Χιονάτη, βιάζουν οι νάνοι,
Η κάντι κάντι, διακινεί ηρωίνη,
για τον βαρόνο
αστυνόμο σαΐνη

Παιχνίδια στη μάχη, κι ο Τζι-Αι-Τζο μου, κοιτά πληγωμένος, τον κόλπο του τρόμου
του λείπει ένα πόδι, του λείπει μια ιδέα, του λείπει η ψυχή του, μα έχει παρέα,
μα έχει παρέα
μα έχει παρέα
μα έχει παρέα

Το έτος 2086 τα Playmobil εισέβαλαν στην ειρηνική LEGOLAND,
για να εκμεταλλευτούν το πλούσιο σε πλαστικό υπέδαφος της.
Στην διάρκεια της κατοχής σκοτώθηκαν 1.200 στρατιώτες Playmobil και 190.000 LEGO
Μοναδικός επαναστάτης, ο μεγάλος Καπαμαρού από την Ασία,
κατάφερε να μαζέψει στρατό από παιχνίδια που διαφωνούσαν.
Ανάμεσα τους αποστασιοποιημένα στρουμφ,
ο Δρακουμέλ, τα αρκουδάκια της αγάπης, ο Γκάρφιλντ, ο Σνούπυ και τα χελονονιτζάκια,
τo Muppet Show, ο Γκας από το Toy Story, ο Αλλαντίν, ο Σίμπα,
ο Κεν-κεν, ο Superman, και άλλοι ξεχασμένοι ήρωες.
Στην τελευταία μάχη του κόλπου έπεσαν και οι τελευταίοι.
Στη μνήμη τους.

Παιχνίδια στη μάχη
κι ο Τζι-Αι-Τζο μου
κοιτά πληγωμένος
τον κόλπο του τρόμου
του λείπει ένα πόδι
του λείπει μια ιδέα
του λείπει η ψυχή του
μα έχει παρέα
μα έχει παρέα
μα έχει παρέα


:rofl:

[Entrancemperium]

Ανήκω κι εγώ στη σωρεία των ανθρώπων
Που βλέπουν το στρατό σαν κάτι άχρηστο εντελώς
Μα ωστόσο διδάχτηκα και επηρεάστηκα
Απ΄ το τάγμα το ανέστιο των υβριστών. Λέω

Υπάρχει μία σκοτεινή κοιτίδα στο Έθνος
Που δύναται λεοντόκαρδα ν΄ αντιπαρατεθεί
Σους έξωθεν κίνδυνους
Σε Φράγκους κι Αγαρηνούς
Και αυτή είναι η Ελληνική υβρεοποιία.

Φαντάσου μια στιγμή μιαν ολονύχτια παρέλαση
Να σχίζει όλη την Εγνατία οδό
Και αντί για ονόματα
Διαιρέσεις σε σώματα
Να ΄ναι συντεταγμένη με αυτό τον τρόπο:

Τα μουνιά καπέλα, οι πάρε τ΄ αρχίδια μου
Οι την Παναχαϊκή μου και τα χεζοβολιά
Να ακολουθούν τα παινεμένα μουνόπανα
Του κώλου τα εννιάμερα κι οι γάμησέ τα

Ακόμα πιο μπροστά να είναι οι μαλακοκάβληδες
Οι φτωχομπινέδες κι οι πουτάνας γιοι
Με τύμπανα πιο κει οι ηρωικοί κλαπαρχίδηδες
Τα μαλακιστήρια κι οι κλασομπανιέρες.

Τα κωλοτρυπίδια να βαράνε τις σάλπιγγες
Και τα μυγοχέσματα να δίνουν εντολές
Να ρυθμίζουν με σφυρίχτρα το εν-δυο οι μικροτσούτσουνοι
Το πόδι να βαράνε οι το στανιό μου μέσα

Να υπάρχει ένα μεσαίο μέρος με ύβρεις κοινότοπες
Οι άντε και γαμήσου οι παλιοπούστη και λοιπά
Και αντί για ιερατείο να προπορεύονται οι βλάσφημοι
Που αυτά που λεν΄ δεν είναι για να τ΄ αναφέρω.
Τέλος μπροστά μπροστά κι εν είδει παραστάτη
Αγκαλιά η πουτάνα και το γαμώ τα παιδιά
Και μελαγχολικός κρατώντας τίμιο λάβαρο
Ν΄ ανοίγει την πομπή ο εθνικός μαλάκας.

Απόψε που σου γράφω μπαίνω στον μήνα τον ένατο
Στο θάλαμο το ημίφως μου σκεπάζει την ψυχή
Σε θέλω, σε σκέφτομαι κι απλώς ονειρεύομαι
Σε σένα να τελειώνει αυτός ο κάτω κόσμος.

Εγώ που δε βρίζω, που αυτοπεριορίζομαι
Που ψάχνω μες τη γλώσσα μιαν αρχαία πηγή
Δυο χρόνια απ' το χρόνο μου αφήνω τον κόσμο μου
Και ζω στο πίσω μέρος της δημιουργίας

Πληγές, βωμολοχίες κι αλλήλοταπεινώσεις
Κάτω απ΄ τη μπότα ενός επινοημένου διοικητή
Κι εγώ ο αόρατος στη βάση του δόρατος
να κλαίω και να γελάω με την πομπή της ύβρης.

H υβρεοπομπή

Στίχοι: Φοίβος Δεληβοριάς
Μουσική: Φοίβος Δεληβοριάς
Πρώτη εκτέλεση: Φοίβος Δεληβοριάς

:oops:

[fandango]

:thumbsup:

[metamelia3]

Μέγας Κύων, Δίδυμοι και Μικρός Κύων μεριά
Νεφέλωμα Καρκίνος έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Ύδρα μεριά και Λέων και παρθένος μεριά
Βοώτης Βόρειος Στέφανος έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Ζυγός και Οφιούχος και Σκορπιός μεριά
Ηρακλής Κύκνος Λύρα έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Αετός μεριά και Αιγόκερως μεριά
Νότιος Ιχθύς μεριά έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Πήγασος Ανδρομέδα και Κασσιόπη μεριά
Περσεύς Ταύρος Ωριών έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Ηνίοχος μεριά Μικρά Άρτος μεριά
Πολικός Αστήρ μεριά έχει δικά μας παιδιά.

όπως πρώτα.

[Pitsadoros]

apo fiskardo meria
neo petritsi meria
apo magoula meria
exei dika mas paidia

[Ace]

What'll you do when the people go home
What'll you do when the show is all done

I can't
I won't
I, no


I'm 25 now, year I told my pops I'd toss the towel in
Making music no longer easily makes my smile bend
Though, 'wow's' from the crowd's ain't end yet
Them smiles and back pats still ain't helpin the rent checks
Ain't far from crack packs if I hursh these verses
Flippin words shit for an empty purse feels worthless
Listen, word of mouth done been a blessing and a curse
We reach heads, but the only bread we see's off shirt sales
Tours and shows spread all over the earth, well
Recoup gas and hotels, back to this dirt, Hell's
Far away though, believe I ain't complaining
Rather explaining, that unless this southern rain end
We'll show proof we are as real as you
Needing a roof, some shoes, dollar bills and food
Two from The Dirty met with mismatched skin
Acknowledge first that one day this track may end
When there's no more steam in that engine
Yet hopefully clean streams be an astringent
But needs outweight cheese tryna stay in contention
"For the love" is a hard reason to keep my life in suspension
"For the love" is a hard reason to keep my life in suspension
"For the love" is a hard reason to keep our lives in suspension, yeah

What'll you do when the people go home
What'll you do when the show is all done
I know what I'll do in the alone of my time
But what'll I do with the leftover wine

What'll you do, lay it down
What'll you do, lay it down, lay it down, lay it down again

[Swollen]

I feel the blood under my skin
like so many times before
this journey got the best of me
and I am sorry I couldn't wait anymore

The burden is mine... alone

I feel the blood under my skin
and I hate every part of me
how could I lose the only thing worth keeping
now I'm sorry I didn't wait for you

The burden is mine... alone



green carnation - burdun is mine... alone
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=ka0q8jeaw4g

[Shadowking]

I feel the blood under my skin
like so many times before
this journey got the best of me
and I am sorry I couldn't wait anymore

The burden is mine... alone

I feel the blood under my skin
and I hate every part of me
how could I lose the only thing worth keeping
now I'm sorry I didn't wait for you

The burden is mine... alone



green carnation - burdun is mine... alone
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=ka0q8jeaw4g

:thumbsup: :thumbsup:
Πολύ όμορφος δίσκος και καταπληκτική διασκευή στο (τετριμένο) Alone.

[Ruthless]

In the hall of the slain
Valkyries and heroes attend me
Ravens and wolves at my side
Forever they did befriend me

I paid an eye for a drink of mead
And was given wisdom supreme
Granted to me the secrets
Of magic, of life and death

Aaah.. Speared hung upside down
Nine days and nights no food nor mead
The will to be a sacrifice
Of myself unto myself

Wisdom and rhyme
Sorcery, death living inside me
Of life and death I am king
For both do I bring by sword and spear and ring

Raise thy weapons on this day
Ye shall not die alone

Fight and die let valkyries fly
For they shall take thee home

I promise thee that on this night
Ye shall be by my side

Asgard's halls await with heroes
Brothers that have died

For thee we wait at Asgard's gates
Come join us by our side

Valhalla waits so choose thy fate
For all of us must die!

Manowar - Odin

Δεν υπάρχει καλύτερο τραγούδι στιχουργικά περί αυτού του θέματος.

Μια "μετριότητα" του Gods of War. :shock:

[iskra]

pantos ego mexri simera pou eida to post tou atom_smasher ( :pink: ) den iksera oti yparxei kosmos pou theorei to gods of war metrio :!: :!: :!:

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Υπάρχουν πολλοί που το θεωρούν κάτω του μετρίου ( :cry: )

[irreligious]

Μέγας Κύων, Δίδυμοι και Μικρός Κύων μεριά
Νεφέλωμα Καρκίνος έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Ύδρα μεριά και Λέων και παρθένος μεριά
Βοώτης Βόρειος Στέφανος έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Ζυγός και Οφιούχος και Σκορπιός μεριά
Ηρακλής Κύκνος Λύρα έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Αετός μεριά και Αιγόκερως μεριά
Νότιος Ιχθύς μεριά έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Πήγασος Ανδρομέδα και Κασσιόπη μεριά
Περσεύς Ταύρος Ωριών έχει δικά μας παιδιά
Ηνίοχος μεριά Μικρά Άρτος μεριά
Πολικός Αστήρ μεριά έχει δικά μας παιδιά.

όπως πρώτα.




ειρωνία πουτς?

[metamelia3]

το κατά δύναμιν.



ον τοπικ:
Τα κάλλη σου βατόμουρα κι είπα να σου τα κόψω
αγκάθια μ' αγκυλώσανε μα ό,τι είναι θα τελειώσω.
Εμένα κι αν μου το αρνηθείς -κι ώσπου να καμαρώσεις-
θα 'ρθει ο άγριος τρυγητής κι ό,τι έχεις θα του δώσεις.
Γι' αυτό λοιπόν τα κάλλη σου σε μένα να τα δώσεις.

Παράβλεψε τα λάθη μου και τα ελαττώματά μου.
Κοίτα πως τρέμει η ανάσα μου και τα ακροδάχτυλά μου.
Στο φως που τρέχει γρήγορα ν' ανέβεις γητευτή μου
κι αν γελαστώ κι αν τυφλωθώ, θα 'ναι η αμοιβή μου.
Στο φως ν' ανέβεις και να 'ρθεις, αυτή είναι η γιορτή μου.

Θέλω να πω στους βάρβαρους και στους ειδωλολάτρες
πως έχω βάρος και Θεό και γι' αυτονών τις πλάτες.
Θεό που κάθεται στη γη -ξέρω τη γειτονιά του-
που 'χει την αυταρέσκεια και δε θωρεί μπροστά του.
Μα σαν θα 'ρθει ο τρυγητής, θα βρει τη γιατρειά του.
Θα 'ρθει ο άγριος τρυγητής, να βρει τη γιατρειά του.


θανάσης παπακωνσταντίνου - ο τρυγητής

κι ας τους Δαιμονία Νύμφη να παιδεύονται

[irreligious]

καλά ξηγιέσαι :midfinger: .

[metamelia3]

you gentlemen who think you have a mission
to purge us of the seven deadly sins
should first sort out the basic food position
then start your preaching, that's where it begins

you lot, who preach restraint and watch your waist as well
should learn, for once, the way the world is run
however much you twist, or whatever lies that you tell
food is the first thing, morals follow on

so first make sure that those who are now starving
get proper helpings, when we all start carving
what keeps mankind alive?

what keeps mankind alive? The fact that millions
are daily tortured, stifled, punished, silenced and oppressed
mankind can keep alive thanks to its brilliance
in keeping its humanity repressed
and for once you must try not to shirk the facts
mankind is kept alive
by bestial acts!

γιου λοτ.

[Griffith]

Στον κόσμο που γεννήθηκα τα βρήκα όλα γραμμένα
πάνω σε βλέφαρα κλειστά σε χείλη σφραγισμένα
γυναίκα τρυγεί την ζωή με βυσσινιά πορφύρα
δεν έχει ο μόνος πέρασμα ήλιο δεν έχ' η μοίρα

Πόσες φωτιές στα πέλαγα πόσοι ξενιτεμένοι
ήταν για τα διόδια κι όχι για την Ελένη
στης λησμονιάς το μαγαζί μάτια κεριά σβησμένα
άμα δε λιώσουμε μαζί πως θες να γίνουμ' ένα;

Στον κόσμο που γεννήθηκα δε χάραξα πορεία
τσιγάρο μ' ανεμόχαρτο στρίβω στα πρακτορεία
να δω τον ήλιο ανάστροφα και τ' άστρα ζαλισμένα
να σταματήσω τη στιγμή με τα φτερά ανοιγμένα

Πόσες φωτιές στα πέλαγα πόσοι ξενιτεμένοι
ήταν για τα διόδια κι όχι για την Ελένη
στης λησμονιάς το μαγαζί μάτια κεριά σβησμένα
άμα δε λιώσουμε μαζί πως θες να γίνουμ' ένα;
πως θες να γίνουμ' ένα;

[metamelia3]

I murder you and laugh
I'm Barry Sanders slashing through the path
you a magician's assistant, I'm sawin' you in half
you a heathan that rely on the beast
I'm a demon at the fire crucifyin' the priest
I shine over beats
a motherfuckin' beast on the mic
I'm a lion out the jungle, raw meat what I like
I bleed in a fight, Vinnie like the taste of his blood
and I'll open up your stomach like the case of a slug
I'm faithful to drugs, puttin' metal plates in your mug
dump your body in the motherfuckin' lake in a rug
face in the mud, y'all create the facade
that my people have exterminated faith in they god
patience is hard, cousin, but it pays to be calm
go to war for anybody who embraces Islam
I'm gracious and warm, ready for the place in the war
and I'm ready to smash your motherfuckin' face in the floor

we got that gangsta gangsta shit
we got that murda murda shit
you talk that gangsta gangsta shit
we live that murda murda shit

without order nothing exists, without chaos nothing evolves
now get on your knees so I can stick this gun in your mouth
I'm a slayer album personified, Holocaust, Columbine
Middle Passage, Israel versus Palestine
It's the cult leader drink your Kool-Aid
roll with the doctors that produce AIDS
I open my mouth, I shoot flames
the freedom fighter that got the whole world terrified
Ill Bill, human manifestation of genocide
stand amongst Grammy winning grimy nose candy sniffers
blast the black metal at you like Danny Lilker
it's impossible to escape my matrix of hate
I'll make a good girl a cum dumpster sayin' don't wait
set the razors to AKs and turn *RAISINS* to grapes
turn blood into wine with an insatiable taste
drink from the goblet of gore, vomitting porn
Sodom and Gomorrah back to Canarsie New York

you don't know about the gospel of Judas
about the information found in the Galapagos Ruins
how the warriors would sharpen they blades
how if they government wanted to they could cure you of AIDS
we the equivalent of fire and ice
the equivalent of a prisoner who die for his rights
I'm lyin' to Christ, put your fuckin' spine in a vice
I'm like Trump in the Apprentice, only fire at night
I'm dyin' to fight, slap you five and put ten in you
Louie Dogs, a fuckin' genocide general
so I say fuck the CIA and they plan
get me outta here I'd rather fuckin' stay in Iran
I'll run up on you with grenades in my hand
if you fuckin' round with Bill or try to hate on my fam
it's the dichotomy of hatred in man
if you ever even think of tryin' to play me then blam
blap bap

Jedi Mind Tricks - The Heavy Metal Kings (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8v5cFsI6iog)

[Deniz]

:headbang:

[metamelia3]

γαμημένος στρατηγός γενοκτονίας.-

[Deniz]

BRAT BRAT!!!!!

http://i227.photobucket.com/albums/dd272/deniz84/Pazbox.gif

Κάλκι δες τα pm σου..

[Tribe]

Ink the pen with blood
Now sign your destiny to me

Now in my hands your fate is given
My claim thee to join me
In death when the life you're living
Near the end is coming and to
Enter my realms come and grab my hand

Sign my claim with the blood of your veins
And my obligation will for as long
Thee live be to forfill thy obsecrations
A life full of success and riches
Now your wish is my command but
As soon as life is coming to its end
See me wave you on to grab my hand

I ink the pen with blood
Now I sign my destiny to thee

Now in my hands my fate
On to thee my soul is given
My soul will join thee
In death when the life I am living
Near the end is coming and to
Enter your realms to reach for thy hand

Signed is your claim with blood of mine
And thy obligation
The life of mine glows be to forfill my obsecration
A life full of success and riches
Now my wish is your command
And as soon as life is coming to its end
See me reach out to grab thy hand

Into my realms...
Now I see the light The light

Now in my kingdom comed the claim
Of bond of blood commend thee
Master I thee call heed here
I am now take my soul
Now the dawn of the age of flames begins
Enter the jaws of my hellhole

Sacred flames embrace me
And consume my lustful soul
Take the step into infinity
And recieve eternal bliss
Now I burn a child of sin
Among souls burning in this hole
Slaves all to the bond of blood

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Hades - Ground Zero N.Y.C.
ap to "The Downside" pou kykloforhse to Febrouario tou 2000.... :dscared:
profhtiko epos!

Bones on the ground, all around, our ideas, our every sound
Wiped away in a heartbeat
Desolate Earth, draped in dearth, only memories of mirth
Devastation so complete
If someone nukes Manhattan
It won't matter what any of us dreamed
Hate U.S.A., devotee of a terrorist brigade
Hell bent religious mission
World wide awake from it's state of a non-event charade
DetoNation decision
Black market warheads smuggled everywhere
My delusional and paranoid care
There is for one potential future I pray
Then we'll ascend above the hatred of today
Make racism a forgotten word
Increase our brotherhood, the great human herd
The Northeast Coast-A silent nothing
Ground Zero NYC, dead center of suffering
Lives extiguished at a ruthless rate
Complete destruction doesn't segregate
A frigid forecast for a frightened flock
Mass murder multiplied by monsters who mock

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Κ ωραίος δίσκος επίσης ε :wink:

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

nai nai, diskara!

[Ace]

Για ιδέστε όλοι τον ακροβάτη που τραμπαλίζεται
για ιδέστε όλοι τον ξενομπάτη πως δε ζαλίζεται
Για ιδέστε τον ακροβάτη που κι όταν πέφτει γελά
και ποτέ δε κλαίει, ποτέ δε κλαίει

Για ιδέστε που χει το ερημοπούλι αίμα στο φτερό
πετά κι ας το βρε θανάτου βόλι, κόντρα στον καιρό
Με τον καιρό να ναι κόντρα, έχει τιμή σαν πετάς
να μένεις μόνος, να μένεις μόνος

Για ιδέστε όλοι δέστε και μένα άλλο δε ζητώ
που χω στους ώμους φτερά σπασμένα και ακροβατώ
Μύρισε κάτω η μέρα κι ακόμη εσύ να φανείς
μην κλαις πουλί μου, μην κλαις πουλί μου

[Tribe]

VICIOUS RUMORS - THUNDER AND RAIN

Pins and needles won't soften the ice
Freezer burn, a needless sacrifice
Lost a piece of myself last night
I'm older now with blackened eyes
Between thunder and rain
I hear your name
Between thunder and rain
I see your face
It's cold outside
My insides colder still
Mentally crucified, a broken will
Drowning in life, it's so deep
The time has come, to sleep
Between thunder and rain
I close my eyes
Between thunder and rain
I see your face

Winter is falling, chill's in the air
Angel is calling a spirit somewhere
Memories that bind me, the tears never end
You've taken my brother, you've taken my friend
Taken my only friend
I know the clouds will be clearing away
The seasons will save me from thunder and rain
Loneliness cuts through my veins like a knife
This tortured soul so empty inside
Am I the victim or am I a slave
All these emotions, searching I pray
Now that the clouds have all cleared away
Time will continue, so will the thunder and rain.

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

:thumbsup:

Το κομμάτι ταιριάζει επίσης άνετα κ στο Η τελειότητα σε νότες thread

[Tribe]

ennoeitai

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

V.R. reeeeeee! 8)

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Σιγα μη δε το σχολίαζες :mrgreen:

[Ruthless]

Κόκκινο το αίμα μας, κόκκινος ο χιτώνας μας
Πολεμώντας και πεθαίνοντας για των προγόνων μας την
Γη Αίμα και ιδανικά, στο έδαφος πεσμένα

Και εμείς στα γόνατα, ασπίδα και δόρυ σπασμένα
Ποιος θα θυμάται την θυσία μας?

Ημέρες πόνου έρχονται... Και ημέρες δόξας...

Για την πατρίδα και την τιμή, βαδίσαμε στη Γη
Για την Ελευθερία και ότι έχουμε ιερό...
Το κάλεσμα στα όπλα...

Στων Θερμοπυλών τα στενά, παρέα με τον
θάνατο ξανά
ΕΛΛΑΣ, χώμα και αίμα, τριακόσιοι μάρτυρες πολέμου

Περήφανοι πολεμιστές του Άρη, θα πέσουμε γελώντας στη φωτιά
Ο θάνατος το σημάδι της ελευθερίας... Για τη δόξα και τη νίκη...

Και κάπου εκεί στις Θερμοπύλες, Λεωνίδας έπεσε
Τριακόσια παλικάρια, κουράγιο στην καρδιά
Το Ελληνικό το αίμα εχύθη, πότισε τη Γη
Και η ελευθερία έλαμψε, περήφανα ξανά...




:dfinger: :dfinger: :dfinger:

ΝΑΙ ΜΩΡΗ ΠΟΥΤΑΝΑ ΙΤΑΛΙΑ ΤΟ ΕΚΑΝΕΣ ΤΟ ΘΑΥΜΑ ΣΟΥ!!!

[wom]

το καλεσμα στα οπλα :)

edit: Ο τιτλος του κομματιου ε, τελευταιο στο album.

[carheart]

γελάω.

[Ruthless]

Γελά ο μωρός καν τι μη γελοίον η

Suit yourself. :thumbsup:

[Mostos]

ε όχι και τι μη γελοίον η, οχι και τι μη γελοίον η!

[carheart]

ροκ για την πατρίδα.

[Griffith]

http://educmus.ppp.uoa.gr/prothiki/b2-12.jpg

[Ruthless]

Ε εντάξει, δε μιλάει για ίβολ, γκριμ και νέκρο διαβόλια και τριβόλια ώστε να ταιριάζει στις αισθητικές σας :!:

[carheart]

/np Anal Cunt - ο Ruthless, ο Steel Assassin, ο Dark Avanger.

[attila]

.

[Ruthless]

Φαίνεται carheart. :shock:

[attila]

αιματα και σκατα

εντιτ.για τους στιχους του αποπανω

[Ruthless]

Ιταλοί φίλε.

Μεγάλα εθνίκια-χρυσαυγίτες :!:

ER και users του: Μια προσέγγιση της ανθρώπινης καθυστέρησης

[attila]

αυτο ειναι χειροτερο

[carheart]

my Warrior deleted his account
he is a hero.
and he's gone.

[Pitsadoros]

exei leakarei to holy martyr?

[Ruthless]

αυτο ειναι χειροτερο
Ειλικρινά, είμαι περίεργος να καταλάβω το σκεπτικό σου.

Εκτός αν το γυρίσουμε τώρα σε εθνίκια Manowar, Maiden και γενικά όποιον καταπιάστηκε έστω και στο ελάχιστο στα τραγούδια του με ελληνική ιστορία/μυθολογία.

Αντίστοιχα όποιος έχει γράψει έστω και κάτι για Odins, Thors, Valhallas κλπ είναι παγάνι και πιστεύει στους Aesir(και φυσικά είναι εθνίκι για τους Σκανδιναβούς).

Δείτε το τέλος του προηγούμενου μου ποστ.

[attila]

δεν θελει και πολυ σκεψη για να καταλαβεις τι ειναι καποιος που γραφει για αιματα, χωματα, πατριδες, τιμες και ιερα

[Ruthless]

Ο Ιταλός όταν γράφει για την Ελλάδα; Ή ο Αμερικάνος;

Ρε πάτε καλά; Δηλαδή τι; Του ανυψώνετε η μη-εθνική του υπερηφάνια; Νιώθει τη δύναμη των όχι-προγόνων του μέσα του;

:roll:

EDIT: Το θέμα είναι ότι όλοι τρέξατε γιατί νομίζατε πως είναι τίποτα δικοί μας μωρέ του ευρύτερου NS κύκλου και ήρθατε να κράξετε.

Αυτό, ή απλά δεν μπορείτε να καταλάβετε πως κάποιοι εννοούν τους γαμάτους στίχους.

Αν ήμουν Γερμανός εγώ προσωπικά θα θεωρούσα και γαμώ τους στίχους του Herz Aus Stahl πχ. Γιατί έκατσε μια μπάντα και έβγαλε ένα τραγούδι της σε νέα εκτέλεση, με νέους στίχους σε άσχετη γλώσσα με αυτούς. Αυτό το θεωρώ και γαμώ τους στίχους.

[Griffith]

το κύριο πρόβλημα με αυτούς τους στίχους είναι ότι είναι αστείοι και παιδικοί και σκατά.

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Εμένα μ αρέσουν :headbang:

[Ruthless]

Γνώμη σου φίλε Griffith, για μένα είναι από τους καλύτερους που έχω δει. Σωστοί ιστορικά όσο πάει, με σωστό επικό feeling, με τα όλα τους. Και σε σχέση με το call to arms, αυτοί είναι σε άγνωστη γλώσσα για τους Holy Martyr(o Alex έκανε μαθήματα για να μπορεί να τα προφέρει σωστά τα ελληνικά).

Βέβαια εσείς θεωρείτε παιδικούς και αστείους οποιουσδήποτε στίχους επικού metal. Αλλά δε βγήκατε να πείτε "χαχα αστείοι και παιδικοί οι στίχοι του..." οποιουδήποτε κομματιού έχω ποστάρει εδώ κατά καιρούς. Σας πείραξε το NS του θέματος παγκοσμιοποιημένοι κομμουνιστές μου εσείς.

Από την άλλη ακούτε black και πόσα ακόμα.

Ξαναλέω, δείτε τι έγραψα περί καθυστέρησης :!:

[Phantom Duck]

Σωστοί ιστορικά όσο πάει

ναι, η Ρεπούση του έπικ μέταλ.

[Ruthless]

Α νά'τος, ξεπετάχτηκε κι άλλο ένα υπόδειγμα ER user!

Ναι κύριε μαλάκα, εννοώ δεν έχουν ανακρίβειες, κάθε άλλο μάλιστα, περιέχουν γενικά λεπτομέρειες που δείχνει πως το έχουν ψάξει το θέμα.

[Griffith]

κοίτα, οι στίχοι που πόσταρες ήταν για βλάκες.εδώ (http://www.darklyrics.com/lyrics/bathory/hammerheart.html#7) ανάλογοι (τύπου φάση) στίχοι που δε γελάμε, όσοι αληθινοί.
επίσης όπως όλοι οι άλλοι βλάκες επαγγελματίες μεταλάδες έχεις μανία καταδιώξεως, συγκεκριμένα από παγκοσμιοποιημένους ουτοπιστές κομμουνιστές σατανιστές μπλακμεταλάδες (...) .επίσης αυτή η ιστορία με το να επιχειρηματολογείς παντού και πάντα για κομμουνιστές και τέτοια, παρότι είμαστε, να σταματήσει, γιατί είναι βλακεία και συ μπορεί να είσαι βλάκας αλλά οι υπόλοιποι δεν είμαστε.

[Phantom Duck]

Α νά'τος, ξεπετάχτηκε κι άλλο ένα υπόδειγμα ER user!

Ναι κύριε μαλάκα, εννοώ δεν έχουν ανακρίβειες, κάθε άλλο μάλιστα, περιέχουν γενικά λεπτομέρειες που δείχνει πως το έχουν ψάξει το θέμα.

Τι ανακρίβειες να έχουν δεκαπέντε στίχοι για ματωμένα χώματα και σπασμένα δόρατα ρε fainting goat;

[wom]

o Alex έκανε μαθήματα για να μπορεί να τα προφέρει σωστά τα ελληνικά

Brothers in arms, giving their life
Fathers and sons, brave men of Sparta
They stand as one, against the foes
Hellenic Pride, fight with Ανδρεία (*)

Thunder from the sky, Gods of the Olympus
Marching by my side, "Ζευς Σωτήρ Νίκη" (*, **)
Άρης God of War with Φοβος and Δήμος (*)
Spartan with no fear, praise the Λακεδαιμων (*)

* προφερει σχεδον σωστα
** ιστορικα ακριβης κραυγη :)

concept ειναι το album ε

[Ruthless]

Griffith,

Γιατί δε γελάς με στίχους του Hammerheart αλλά γελάς με στίχους του Hail to Hellas πχ;
Γιατί δε γελάς με το Blood of my enemies αλλά γελάς με το Achilles agony and ecstacy;
Γιατί δε γελάς με το Heathen Assault αλλά γελάς με το Clontarf;
Γιατί δε γελάς με το Storms of Asgard αλλά γελάς με το Chronicles of the Black Sword ή με το In Fate's Eye a King;

Μήπως γιατί οι Bathory είναι αποδεκτοί στους black metal κύκλους σου ενώ οι άλλοι παίζουν και heavy metal βρε αδερφέ; Ξέρεις, αυτοί που κοροϊδεύουν και βρίσκουν αστείο το όλο black metal.

Μήπως γιατί θυμίζει έστω και λίγο κάτι εθνικιστικό για σένα είναι ενάντια με τον κομμουνιστική κοσμοθεωρία σου; Ενώ αυτά των vikings μας πέφτουν μακρυά, δηλαδή και να πούμε για valhalla δε θα μας πουν φασίστες. Αν πούμε για ηλύσια πεδία όμως έχουμε μπει στη λίστα των φασιστόμουτρων.

Μήπως γιατί οι vikings γαμούν και δέρνουν και δεν κάνει να χάνουν ποτέ; Το λένε όλοι, ο Leif o σπαθής, ο Olaf ο βάρβαρος, μέχρι κι ο Gunnar o σουγιάς!

Μήπως γιατί οι vikings είναι κουλ(το λέει ο Μήτσος ο μπλακμέταλλος που πήρε το Blood Fire Death το '88) ενώ όλα τα άλλα είναι ιστορίες της πούτσας, παραμυθάκια για μωρά παιδιά, φανταστικές ιστορίες του Elric ή του Conan ή του Kull κλπ κλπ;

Newsflash for you, η όλη ελληνική μυθολογία είναι πολύ καλύτερα ορισμένη από την σκανδιναβική και σε ιστορία και ποικιλία φαντάζομαι έχουμε λίγο καλύτερη(και σαφώς πιο πολύπλοκη). Εκτός αν εσένα οι στίχοι του One Rode to Asa Bay που μου έδωσες για παράδειγμα σου βγάζουν τόσο παραπάνω συναίσθημα(γιατί εκεί καταλήγουν όλα) από όσα πόσταρα πριν που κάνει τα δεύτερα να είνα σκουπίδια.

Και Phantom Duck, αν μου βρεις τραγούδια περί Σπαρτιατών(μην το γενικεύσουμε δηλαδή) με πιο ιστορική ακρίβεια από αυτά των Holy Martyr μπράβο σου. Εγώ πάντως για πλάκα σου βρίσκω πόσα που φαίνεται πως το έχουν πιάσει το θέμα αρκετά ως πολύ πιο ρηχά από τους Holy Martyr. Αυτό δείχνει τουλάχιστον επαγγελματικότητα και ενδιαφέρον από την πλευρά τους, δεν πέτανε απλά 5 στάνταρ λέξεις(πόλεμος, Σπάρτη, πόλεμος, Άρης, δόρυ πχ) και δεν μπορείς να πεις πως είναι και για την εθνικιστική τους καύλα επίσης.

ΥΓ: Ο wom ξέρει πολλά. Βασικά πρόλαβε επόμενο ποστ μου αν πεταγόταν και έλεγε πάλι μαλακίες ο phantom duck.

[carheart]

Γιατί δε γελάς με στίχους του Hammerheart αλλά γελάς με στίχους του Hail to Hellas πχ;


καλύτερη ερώτηση όλων των εποχών, δεν έχω λόγια.

[Ruthless]

Απάντησέ μου ρε κάρχαρτ. Τι το τόσο αστείο έχει η ελληνική μυθολογία και ιστορία σε σχέση με τη σκανδιναβική;

[carheart]

Σου απαντώ ρε Ρουθλεσ, γιατί είσαι και παλικάρι. Πάρε αυτούς (http://darklyrics.com/lyrics/bathory/twilightofthegods.html#1) τους στίχους, τις προεκτάσεις τους, και πες μου αν ο Quorthon κοιτάει απλά την μυθολογία του με φτωχότατο μαχητικό τρόπο τύπου "τα σπαθιά μας θα τρυπήσουν τους λαιμούς σας, εχθροί!", ή έχει σαφείς προεκτάσεις στην ανθρώπινη αφύπνιση, στην εσωτερική ανησυχία και στην στην αέναη ανθρώπινη αναζήτηση. Αν χρησιμοποιεί τη μυθολογία για να πει κάτι βαθύτερο από μυθολογίες, ή αν απλά βαυκαλίζεται με το να γράφει για hail to hellas και hail to england, και απλά να γράφει για μάχες, χαμένα επικοιδανικά, πατρίδες, και άλλες τέτοιες εθνικιστικές μπούρδες.

Για αυτό δεν γελάμε με τον Quorthon ψηλέ. Επειδή είπε πράγματα. Διάβασε τους στίχους του "through blood by thunder" και του "to enter your mountain", και μετά τόλμα να τα τοποθετήσεις θεματικά δίπλα στον κάθε holymartyr και ironsword.

Και πίστεψέ με, αυτή τη στιγμή δεν με επηρεάζει ΚΑΘΟΛΟΥ το γεγονός πως ο Quorthon έγραψε δεκάδες φορές επικότερη μουσική από όλη την υπόλοιπη επική σκηνή μαζί.

Ούτε πως οι ΜΟΝΟΙ που τον πλησίασαν (εξαιρώντας Doomsword) προέρχονται αποκλειστικά από τον χώρο του blackmetal.

Μιλάω καθαρά για στίχους τώρα.

[distortionofperception]

Συγγνώμη ρε παιδιά να βάλω και γω άλλο ενα πόιντ στην αντιπαραθεση σας?

-Μήπως, λέω μήπως, τσαμπα καθεστε και τσακώνεστε? Μήπως απλά τα παληκάρια έιδαν τιην ταινια 300, γουσταραν, είδαν ότι εχει περαση, είναι και κοντα στην ελλάδα, και λενε ας γραψουμε γ'ιαυτο?? Μήπως λεω.
Γιατί όχι δηλαδη να μην υπαρχει μια τόσο ρηχη αφορμη???

Αν ήταν στίχοι βγαλμενοι πραγματικά απο την ψυχή τους, μπορεί να βρσικόντουσαν ακόμα και στο χειρότερο κομμάτι τους στο χειρότερο αλμπουμ τους αναμεσα στο 1:25 και στο 3:22. Δεν θα καναν το κραυγαλέο. Ελα ρε παιδιά το εξώφυλλο είναι το ίδιο με την ταινια, μην παλαβώσουμε κιόλας.... Εγω μόνο τους Nile ξέρω (ή τουλάχιστον θυμάμαι) να ασχολούνται με ιστορία αλλου λαου, (τοσο έντονα)

[Ruthless]

Και εδώ είναι που κάνεις το λάθος carheart.

Βλέπεις μόνο το "τα σπαθιά μας θα τρυπήσουν τους λαιμούς σας, εχθροί". Δε βλέπεις τη μάχη του ανθρώπου(εσωτερική, εξωτερική, ότι θες) όταν είναι σε δύσκολη θέση(Θερμοπύλες πχ) που δεν το βάζει το κεφάλι κάτω και τρέχει, δεν τα παρατάει, αλλά κάθεται και πολεμάει για τα ιδανικά του. Που ξέρει πως πιθανότατα θα αποτύχει(με πολύ άσχημη κατάληξη - σίγουρο θάνατο), αλλά το κάνει γιατί πιστεύει ρε φίλε. Γιατί το κάνει για το ευρύτερο καλό των άλλων τριγύρω του, γιατί θα περάσει από τα σκατά για τους άλλους συνανθρώπους του.

Δηλαδή στον στίχο του Defenders in the name of Hellas των Holy Martyr:

Victorious with my shield or dead upon it

εσύ βλέπεις απλά ένα έθιμο της εποχής. Εγώ βλέπω το μεγαλείο της ανθρώπινης ψυχής, της αυτοθυσίας.

Για να στο κάνω λιανά, "έχει σαφείς προεκτάσεις στην ανθρώπινη αφύπνιση, στην εσωτερική ανησυχία και στην στην αέναη ανθρώπινη αναζήτηση" προς ένα καλύτερο κόσμο, για αυτόν και τους γύρω του και το πόσο μπορεί να προχωρήσει για να το καταφέρει.

Εσύ γενικά σε αυτά βλέπεις βέβαια τα σπαθιά μας θα τρυπήσουν τους λαιμούς σας και μόνο αυτό. Τα ίδια φαντάζομαι βλέπεις στις ιστορίες του Conan(που είναι το απόλυτο υπόδειγμα ήρωα που από τα σκατά φτάνει να περάσει ζόρια και να γίνει βασιλιάς - παράδειγμα πως με την ανθρώπινη θέληση και τα ιδανικά σου μπορείς να ξεπεράσεις κάθε σκατό που σου πετά αυτή η ζωή και να φτάσεις ψηλά). Όπως και σε οτιδήποτε άλλο έχει την στάμπα επικό πάνω.

@distortion: Το Hail to Hellas EP βγήκε πριν την ταινία 300.

[metamelia3]

εγώ βλέπω κακογουστιά

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

@distortionofperception

Δε νομίζω ότι επηρεάστηκαν από την ταινία, τα μισά τραγούδια υπάρχουν από το 2003, από το EP Hail to Hellas. Τώρα αν με ρωτήσεις γιατί το κάνουν, θα σου πω μάλλον ότι οι στίχοι ταιριάζουν με τη μουσική τους κλπ, + ότι το έκαναν κ για να ευχαριστήσουν τους αρκετούς Έλληνες οπαδούς τους, που τους έχουν στηρίξει εδώ κ αρκετά χρόνια (πράγμα που δεν θεωρώ κακό)

[carheart]

Είσαι λάθος, είμαι οπαδός Moorcock. Και όχι για λόγους σαν αυτό :


Βλέπεις μόνο το "τα σπαθιά μας θα τρυπήσουν τους λαιμούς σας, εχθροί". Δε βλέπεις τη μάχη του ανθρώπου(εσωτερική, εξωτερική, ότι θες) όταν είναι σε δύσκολη θέση(Θερμοπύλες πχ) που δεν το βάζει το κεφάλι κάτω και τρέχει, δεν τα παρατάει, αλλά κάθεται και πολεμάει για τα ιδανικά του. Που ξέρει πως πιθανότατα θα αποτύχει(με πολύ άσχημη κατάληξη - σίγουρο θάνατο), αλλά το κάνει γιατί πιστεύει ρε φίλε. Γιατί το κάνει για το ευρύτερο καλό των άλλων τριγύρω του, γιατί θα περάσει από τα σκατά για τους άλλους συνανθρώπους του.

Εμένα αυτό μου φαίνεται χριστιανική ηθική ιn disguise, θα θυσιαστεί ένας για το καλό όλων, και εγώ με αυτά τα πράγματα δεν τα πάω ιδιαίτερα καλά.

Όλο το post σου είναι μια σαφής απόδειξη πως :

α) δεν κατάλαβες το ποστ μου
β) δεν έχεις καταλάβει τους στίχους του Quorthon, και τι ΑΚΡΙΒΩΣ λένε.

Και για το α) εντάξει, δεν τρέχει κάτι, πίνουμε μια μπύρα και το λύνουμε, αλλά το δεύτερο είναι σοβαρό μαν.

[Mostos]

γενικά νομίζω το πρόβλημα δεν είναι το τι λέει κανείς αλλα το πως το λέει.

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Να σημειώσω επίσης ότι καλά τα λέτε κ οι 2 σας στα 2-3 τελευταία σας ποστ, απλά ήθελα να προσθέσω κ το προσωπικό γούστο / πιστευω κλπ του καθενός στο πως αντιλαμβάνεται τους στίχους ή τι στίχους θέλει να διαβάζει κλπ. Ο μεν ένας τα λέει χύμα κ ωμά, ο άλλος διαφορετικά. Άποψή μου ε.

[distortionofperception]

@ Holy Martyr Fans: Νταξ βγήκε πριν την ταινια (αν θέλω να μαι σπασίκλας, το κόμικ βγήκε πριν το δίσκο)
Επίσης, όλα αυτα που λες Ruthless περι μεγαλείου της φρασης ή ταν ή χ τας τα ένιωσες ακούγοντας Χόλυ Μαρτυρ? Δηλαδή όταν διάβαζες την (μυθ) ιστορία δεν τα νιωθες? Ναι θα μου πείς είναι αλλιώς με μια επική επένδυση.

Τεσπα περι ορέξεως κολοκυθόπιτα.

[Ruthless]

Κάθε "επικό παραμυθάκι" κάτι κρύβει πίσω από τα σπαθιά carheart, είτε είναι ο viking, είτε είναι ο Οδυσσέας, είτε είναι ο Conan, είτε απλά ο καταραμένος πολεμιστής που πολεμάει για πάντα.

Στις Θερμοπύλες καλώς ή κακώς, αυτό κρύβεται. Η αυτοθυσία και η αυταπάρνηση των πάντων για το καλό των άλλων. Σε ιστορίες άλλες της ελληνικής μυθολογίας υπάρχουν άλλα νοήματα από πίσω.

Τώρα να είναι χριστιανική ηθική in disguise κάτι που έγινε κοντά 500 χρόνια πριν τον ορισμό της χριστιανικής ηθικής, οκ, αν το βλέπεις έτσι πάσο. Εγώ το βλέπω ως ευρύτερη ηθική του ανθρώπου, άσχετα από τον εκάστοτε θεό και ιδανικά που πιστεύει.

Το ποστ σου το κατάλαβα, και προφανώς καταλαβαίνω τι κρύβεται πίσω από κάθε τέτοια ιστορία, είτε ο χαρακτήρας καταλήγει στη Valhalla είτε στα Ηλύσια Πεδία είτε στον παράδεισο(της χριστιανικής μας ηθικής). Γιατί αυτό επιδιώκει ο καθένας, να φτάσει στο τέλος της αέναης ανθρώπινης αναζήτησης, όπως το βλέπει και το πιστεύει στην εκάστοτε εποχή.

@distortion: Προφανώς όταν τα διάβαζα. Από την άλλη πρώτα διάβασα επίσης εγώ την σκανδιναβική μυθολογία και μετά άκουσα Bathory(ή Doomsword ή οτιδήποτε). Αυτό όμως δε μειώνει το feeling του να το ακούς.

@Mostos: Πώς το λέει δηλαδή :?:

[rebelos]

exei leakarei to holy martyr?

[Ruthless]

Παίζει πακετάκι παραγγελίας cd + ραφτό + tshirt 25 euros. :P

Στο myspace τους έχει βάλει το Lakedaimon από το καινούριο.

[carheart]

Γιατί αυτό επιδιώκει ο καθένας, να φτάσει στο τέλος της αέναης ανθρώπινης αναζήτησης

Τέλος στην αναζήτηση υπάρχει μόνο για τους θνητούς και βρίσκεται μόνο εκεί που μπορούν να δουν τα φθαρτά τους μάτια.

Μπλε είναι ο λαγός.

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Το οποίο είναι πάρα πολύ καλό.

[Ruthless]

Ψιτ, και στη Valhalla να μπεις, μόλις έρθει το Ragnarok τελείωσε. Ως τότε απλά είσαι στην αναμονή. Δεν έχει σημασία το θνητός ή το αθάνατος, μόλις έρθει τέλος, φινίτο, καπούτ. Σπαθιά, μάχες, φίδια σκύλοι και σκατά και τέλος.

Δες το ως παράδεισο μέχρι τη 2α παρουσία(να η χριστιανική ηθική λοιπόν πάλι).

[carheart]

ΔΕΝ ΜΕ ΝΟΙΑΖΟΥΝ ΑΥΤΑ

[wom]

Μπλε είναι ο λαγός.

πρασινος :pingpong:

ruthless, βαλε τους στιχους απο το lakedaimon μεχρι να κανω edit και προσθεσω rapidshare (http://rapidshare.com/files/144936470/holy_martyr_-_lakedaimon.mp3.html) με το mp3 του myspace

ζευς, σωτηρ , νικη ειπαμε λεει μετα το σολο :)

[Ruthless]

Just a child with a blade and a shield
There's no fondness no place for the weak
In our childhood we just learn to fight
Children trained to kill for their Land

Lakedaimon - the man with no fear
Lakedaimon - the faith and the spear

Dying like a man, the way of the Warrior
All my life at war, under the laws of Sparta

Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon

In my eyes so cold what do you see?
Is the will of the gods or is love?
For my land so beloved and so strong
Spartan warrior you fight with your heart

Lakedaimon - the man with no fear
Lakedaimon - the faith and the spear

Dying like a man, the way of the Warrior
All my life at war, under the laws of Sparta

Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon

Brothers in arms, giving their life
Fathers and sons, brave men of Sparta
They stand as one, against the foes
Hellenic Pride, fight with Andreia

Thunder from the sky, Gods of the Olympus
Marching by my side, Zeus Soter Nike
Ares God of War with Phobos and Deimos
Spartan with no fear, praise the Lakedaimon

Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon
Spartan man of war - Lakedaimon

[attila]

Μπλε είναι ο λαγός.


και με τα λογια αυτα κλεινουμε

[Ruthless]

Και με αυτά μην σου πω :!:


δεν θελει και πολυ σκεψη για να καταλαβεις τι ειναι καποιος που γραφει για αιματα, χωματα, πατριδες, τιμες και ιερα

Είστε καλοί εσείς! :thumbsup:

[eleventh guardian]

Από τα να αναλώνεσαι σε ανούσιους τσακωμούς, το αποτέλεσμα των οποίων εκ των προτέρων γνωρίζεις, δεν κάθεσαι να γράψεις ένα review (όσο αντικειμενικό γίνεται :P) για το Holy Martyr;

[Ruthless]

1) Δεν θα είναι αντικειμενικό και το ξέρουμε και οι 2 μας. Στο τέλος του ποστ θα υπάρχει ένα μίνι ριβιού πάντως.

2) Διασκεδάζω ιδιαίτερα με μερικούς που στην προσπάθειά τους να την πουν για τον Α ή τον Β λόγο αποδεικνύονται μαλάκες(και μετά κάνουν τις κότες).

3) Με κάποιους είχε σοβαρά ενδιαφέρον η κουβέντα(και δεν το περίμενα πως θα πήγαινε έτσι).

Τέσπα,

Review: Το καλύτερο album της χρονιάς.

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Blood Fire Death

Blood Fire Death

Deaths star on horizon
Lightning and rain
Black winds and thunder
The skyline is in flames

Written in the red mist
The sign of the one
Who rides deaths cold wind
And walks disguised among

All you vagrant souls
Of profane disbeliefs
False prophets and deceivers
Shall swing from the trees

Soon the dawn shall arise
For all the opressed to arm
A chariot of thunder shall be seen
And bronze horns shall sound the alarm

Fists will raise like hammers
To a cloudy black sky
Bonds and chains fall to the ground

Children of all slaves
Stand united and proud
All people of bondage shall triumph
And live by the sign of...

Blood Fire Death

The moment is chosen
The Battlefield is bare
Take now thy stand people
The true ones don't fear

Now choose your weapons
And fall in the line
Choose well your colours
And follow the sign

Blood for all tears shed
And Fire for hate
Death for what shall become
All false ones fate

The standard bearer is chosen
And the day has just begun
Shadows growing long by the rising
Of the awakening sun

Fists raise like hammers
To a clear sunny sky
Bonds and chains fallen to the ground

Children of all slaves
Now united and proud
All people of bondage now triumph
And live by the sign of...

Blood Fire Death

Children of all slaves
Unite be proud
Rise out of darkness and pain

A chariot of thunder and gold
Will come loud
And a warrior of thunder and rain

With hair as white as snow
Hammer of steel
To set you free of your chains

And to lead you all
Where horses run free
And the souls of the ancient ones reign

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

:headbang: :headbang: :headbang:

[metamelia3]

And if you save yourself
You will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar
And you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with grass
And you'll think you're happy
Now

You're in a laundry room,
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh

And if you cut yourself
You will think you're happy
He'll keep you in a jar
Then you'll make him happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with grass
Then you'll think you're happy
Now

You're in a laundry room,
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh

And if you fool yourself
You will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar
And you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you will seem happy
You'll wallow in your shit
Then you'll think you're happy
Now

You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh

nirvana - sappy

[Vicotnik]

σιγά τους στίχους μωρή κάλκι.

[metamelia3]

ξέρεις ανάγνωση;

[Mostos]

Τώρα πια τα όνειρά σου
για το μέλλον δε συμμερίζομαι,
επειδή πάντα κάποια βρώμα μέσα τους μυρίζομαι.


:thumbsup:

[metamelia3]

έτσι.

[Ruthless]

Sky without stars
In the house of Hades
Nevermore sun
In the realm of shadows
I know my future
I know my doom

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid

Doom is written
In their number now
River of bronze
Flowing down the horizon
That is my future
That is my doom

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid

ὑμῖν δ᾽, ὦ Σπάρτης οἰκήτορες εὐρυχόροιο,
ἢ μέγα ἄστυ ἐρικυδὲς ὑπ᾽ ἀνδράσι Περσεΐδῃσι
πέρθεται, ἢ τὸ μὲν οὐχί, ἀφ᾽ Ἡρακλέους δὲ γενέθλης
πενθήσει βασιλῆ φθίμενον Λακεδαίμονος οὖρος.
οὐ γὰρ τὸν ταύρων σχήσει μένος οὐδὲ λεόντων
ἀντιβίην· Ζηνὸς γὰρ ἔχει μένος· οὐδέ ἑ φημί
σχήσεσθαι, πρὶν τῶνδ᾽ ἕτερον διὰ πάντα δάσηται.

Oh Ares! Bitter god of war
Fatal to the men, here I swear
They will never see our backs

Oh Zeus! A last look to the sun
Not yet hidden by the darts, no doubt for the choose
We'll be like oaks in the storm

And when the smoke of our pyres
Burning on the battlefield
Reaching the sky
Then you will know
Which was our doom

We were not afraid, we were not afraid

Wotan - Thermopiles

Γαμήσαν προχτές στο live και δεν μπόρεσα να πάω να τους δω. :(

[hcpunksonacid]

No survivors in this game of hate, we all get changed in a certain way.
Our ideals changed by mortar, there isn't a person who doesn't pay.

No survivors, burst the bubble.
No survivors, too much trouble.
No survivors, your just a pawn.
No survivors, don't conform.

Boys mature to men in weeks, while rivals stay on the boil.
The time is right, the 'real' cowards, we all suffer at this toil.

So patriots who wear your flag, can enlist and die together.
I'll stay at home, protect MY world, do two years and wear a white feather.

The fields in France are full of heroes, now only poppies remain.
Their colour red, their number many, and still not achieved their aim

edit:για το πολεμοχαρο αγορι(ουυυαααργκ) ρουθλεςς.

[Ace]

Mr.Dali Lamas
Another sister's shootin' heroin tomorrow
Amputees in Freetown
Sierra Leone's
The church wasn't honest
The state put the youth in a harness
Creatin' hostility among us
Teacher said no college
Still the kid's gotta get a check with a couple commas
People wanna bomb us
More people gotta scatter and run from us
You can blame it on Zeus and Apollo and Adonis

But what you've done here
Is put yourself between a bullet and a target
And it won't be long before
You're pulling yourself away

But what you've done here
Is put yourself between a bullet and a target
And it won't be long before
You're pulling yourself away

I've been knowing her for years
I've been seeing her for years
She got dark, dark wavy hair
With a voice like she just don't care
She got a skirt with a halter top
She's got a dad who never gave a fuck
She drinks a beer with her mom 'til dawn
She got knocked up in a pickup truck
But she got engaged when she was nineteen
To this dude who was acting insane
Had a .45 that he always cleaned
Said one day one day one too many days
Now she ducked and she ran away
Never to be heard from, never to be seen
I check the cover of a magazine
I'm just wondering how, just wondering how

But what you've done here
Is put yourself between a bullet and a target
And it won't be long before
You're pulling yourself away

[irreligious]

?

[Vicotnik]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OMy8lKG6Atc

[irreligious]

:dfinger:

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Judas

You promise us a bright golden future
You say you will save the world
That there will be no more hunger and pain
But we only see your golden hands
You say you take care of our survival
Sending us missiles instead
But you just betray us, deny us and lie
And you always say you would

Fight for freedom, fight for rights
I see treason in your eyes.

Judas - rulin' with an iron hand
Judas - sittin' in the government
Judas - I am not a Jesus Christ
Judas - you will be the one who's crucified

Your worship money and economy
There's nothing that you wouldn't do
If the payment is right you don't care about life
'Cause economy is your truth
You are the one selling terror and pain
In all the parts of the world
You are preparing the final grand slam
But you keep on tellin' you'll

Fight for freedom, fight for rights
I see treason in your eyes.

Judas - rulin' with an iron hand
Judas - sittin' in the government
Judas - I am not a Jesus Christ
Judas - you will be the one who's crucified

Judas, Judas - are you still human?
Judas, Judas - I can't believe it
Judas, Judas - dealing with evil
Judas, Judas
You'll keep on telling you'll

Fight for freedom, fight for rights
I see treason in your eyes.

Judas - rulin' with an iron hand
Judas - sittin' in the government
Judas - I am not a Jesus Christ
Judas - you will be the one who's crucified

Judas - rulin' with an iron hand
Judas - sittin' in the government
Judas - I am not a Jesus Christ
Judas - you will be the one who's crucified

[Griffith]

Lookin' up at the big sky, what do I see, a thousand years of bullshit comin' down on me.

[iskra]

Caina - None Shall Die


I clutch your hand with my cracked fingers
And laugh
Wish everything was different, wish everything was simple
But it’s not, it’s not
That none shall die
Is impossible
I wish I could believe you, wish everything was different
But it’s not, it’s not
I wish everything was different
None shall die.

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

"Wild Men From The Mountains"

Wild and Wooly, Honest but crude
Their mouths were nasty, From the tobacco they chewed
They didn't seem friendly and didn't seem mean
Come to think of it, They's hardly ever seen
Except on the wild end of wonder
And mother nature's fountain
They rode up on the thunder
These wild men from the mountains
These wild men from the mountains

They were old and they were young
They sometimes spoke in unknown tongues
They had long hair And unshaven face
And whiskeyfied swear to set your soul a blazes
On the wild end of wonder
And mother nature's fountain
They rode up on the thunder
These wild men from the mountains
These wild men from the mountains

Legend says that the law'll have 'em killed
For makin' whiskey in their own stills
Is also said when it gets real quiet
You can hear 'em ride, All thru the night
On the wild end of wonder
And mother nature's fountain
They rode up on the thunder
These wild men from the mountains
These wild men from the mountains


"Too Hot To Stop"

Don't tell me no, When you're eyes say go
I can give it to ya fast, I can give it to ya slow
You turned on my heart, You wanted to play
We've gone this far, Gotta go all the way
When I feel the heart, Deep down inside
The sweat of love, Makes it slip and slide
The fire starts burnin', Ya gotta let me in
Lustin' for the touch of warm, wet skin

I'm too hot, I'm too hot, I'm too hot to stop
I'm too hot, I'm too hot, I'm too hot to stop

Like a freight train engine, comin' down the track
We're right on time, So don't hold back
Keep on pushin', Push now girl
Don't stop now, Let's go around the world

I'm too hot, I'm too hot, I'm too hot to stop
I'm too hot, I'm too hot, I'm too hot to stop


http://www.sci.fi/~jukkam/boa/boadiscg-22_1.JPG

[fandango]

when the sea will gather darkness and black clouds unadorned
only Poets, dreams and Madmen will sail out into the storm.

:touched:

[carheart]

Caina - None Shall Die


I clutch your hand with my cracked fingers
And laugh
Wish everything was different, wish everything was simple
But it’s not, it’s not
That none shall die
Is impossible
I wish I could believe you, wish everything was different
But it’s not, it’s not
I wish everything was different
None shall die.

γαμώ τους στίχοι όμως, κατεβάζω.

[Bereft]

Pregnant women awaiting their child
Poutinly inspection turns into fell fright
Fresh... arrivals get slashed first
A notorious... doctor slakes his thirst

Osscous remains totally gnawn

Lying... astride he amputates her shanks
Followed... by fingers, arms, legs and hands
With a hammer the baby gets shattered
Reprobating frig it until it is tattered

Excise his blue eyes out of the sockets
To drench them in this bloody mess
Consume omphalic string of the newborn
Eructate shreds of ribald flesh

Veneral organs - smirched with sabulous urine
Ropy rectum - bisecred, blotchy innards inbetween

Abreast with those two torsos
Sated of this beefy meal
Finally slobbering her boony mamilla
Embalm the boob with faccal excreta

Grunes cling on the gynaccological chair
Stench of decay creates mortuary flair

After... the room is cleaned up again
Another... woman awaits her bloodshed
But tables are turned now
To an orgy in blood-red

Elegant she emasculates him
Genital dinner with knife & fork
Ketch-up on the severed scrotums
Salacious scrunch his well-proportioned cock


Visceral Evisceration - At the Epicurean Gynaecologist. Τεράστιο έπος!

[Kalt]

Help me if you can
It's just that this, this is not the way I'm wired
So could you please,

Help me understand why
You've given in to all these
Reckless dark desires

You're lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the faultline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this. Why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess. I don't want to watch you.

Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die

Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerence
Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame and all its decadence

Lying through your teeth again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the fautline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Go with this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, I don't wanna watch you...

Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die

They were right about you
They were right about you

Lying to my face again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it put it on the fautline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, come to this, come to this

Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time
What's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die
If you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere,
Do it somewhere far away from here

[carheart]

Here I go again
Up and down alone
All my friends went home
Years ago

All my toys are broken and
So am I inside mom
The carnival has closed
Years ago

I'm a little boy
No, I'm a great big man
No, let's be a little boy
For a little while longer
Maybe an hour?

No Steven
you have to go back now
Isn't that our mom calling?
"Steven, Steven,Steven come home!"

[hunted by a Freak]

Its four in the morning, the end of december
Im writing you now just to see if youre better
New york is cold, but I like where Im living
Theres music on clinton street all through the evening.

I hear that youre building your little house deep in the desert
Youre living for nothing now, I hope youre keeping some kind of record.

Yes, and jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Did you ever go clear?

Ah, the last time we saw you you looked so much older
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
Youd been to the station to meet every train
And you came home without lili marlene

And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobodys wife.

Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Well I see janes awake --

She sends her regards.
And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
Im glad you stood in my way.

If you ever come by here, for jane or for me
Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free.

Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried.

And jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear

sincerely, l. Cohen

ti omorfia.

[Kalt]

lock

.-

[Ace]

Σε έβλεπα πάντα και σε ξόρκιζα αχρείαστη,
σε ένα συρτάρι κρυμμένη κι ανυποψίαστη,
με τάiζαν φόβο και νερό για καιρό μέχρι που μπούχτισα
και μια παγίδα μοναχός μου τότε μου στησα.
Σε ξύπνησα νύχτα και σε λαχτάρισα,
με πήρε αμπάριζα η μανία και τζάμπα ναύλα σου χάρισα
για μεγάλο ταξίδι και σύντομο συνάμα,
θεός να νιώσω για λίγο, σε έκανα τάμα.



Έχεις τελειώσει ζωές και ψυχές,
τις έχεις στείλει ταξίδι πιο πέρα.
Έχεις ανοίξει μεγάλες πληγές,
έχεις στείλει φωτιές και φοβέρα,
είσαι εκδίκηση, είσαι οργή,
έχεις τον άνθρωπο τρελό πατέρα,
έχεις για μάνα την άτυχη γη,
μολυβένια στιγμή σκοτάδι και μέρα.


"To ταξίδι μιας σφαίρας."

[The Good Son]

Youll take my life but Ill take yours too
Youll fire you musket but Ill run you through
So when your waiting for the next attack
Youd better stand theres no turning back

The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of arcrid smoke and horses breath
As you plunge into a certain death

The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall

We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We wont live to fight another day

We get so close near enough to fight
When a russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below

And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My bodys numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

Τι είναι αυτό είπαμε :?: :P :D

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

"Tenacity and acumen are privileged spectators of this inhuman show
in which absurity, hope and death carry on their dialogue."

[Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus]

Κ κάπως έτσι ξεκινάει ένας από τους τελιότερους δίσκους στην ιστορια της μουσικής.

[old_charlie]

Etsi akrivws einai.

[Razor]

αιντε ρε με τα πουστιλικια σας

Slaughter on the Dance Floor
Grave Raper: "Ahah Chainsaw Demon, there's the disco!"
Chainsaw Demon: "Yeah, let's give 'em hell!"
Guard: "Sorry guys, we don't want any metal people in here."
Grave Raper & Chainsaw Demon: "What? What are you saying? What are you saying you fucker?

A T T A C K ! ! ! ! !"

Kill!

We're storming - the disco
You cry in fear
Speed metal warriors
Punishment is here!

Slaughter on the dance floor
You're gonna dance in gore!
Slaughter on the dance floor
This is a big chainsaw!

Slaughter on the dance floor
You fuckin' disco whores!
Slaughter on the dance floor
Holy speed metal war!

Slaughter! Slaughter on the dance floor!
Slaughter! Slaughter with a chainsaw!
Slaughter! Slaughter on the dance floor!
Slaughter! Dancing in your own gore!

Speed metal - is screaming
Right through the air
Disco whores in guts and beer
This is the last they hear!

Slaughter! Slaughter on the dance floor!
Slaughter! Slaughter with a chainsaw!
Slaughter! Slaughter on the dance floor!
Slaughter! Dancing in your own gore!

[fandango]

there lies a dying sparrow
lying still with broken wings
till his eyes close to pass the night
and part the tears
he slips into a dream

see him fly o like an arrow
in the skies he rules as king
though he's never really left the ground
lord you should hear him sing

:touched:

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

:thumbsup:

[irreligious]

Manic depression is touching my soul
I know what I want but I just dont know
How to, go about gettin it
Feeling sweet feeling,
Drops from my fingers, fingers
Manic depression is catchin my soul

Woman so weary, the sweet cause in vain
You make love, you break love
Its all the same
When its, when its over, mama
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, caress, caress
Manic depression is a frustrating mess

Well, I think Ill go turn myself off,
And go on down
All the way down
Really aint no use in me hanging around
In your kinda scene

Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, caress, caress
Manic depression is a frustrating mess

[morphine]

http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b92/morphinechild/mar-logo.gif
script for a jester's tear

So here I am once more in the playground of the broken hearts
one more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned.

Yet another emotional suicide, overdosed on sentiment and pride.

Too late to say I love you, too late to restage the play
abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday.

I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the roundabouts
I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the roundabouts
too much, too soon, too far to go, too late to play
the game is over, the game is over.

So here I am once more in the playground of the broken hearts
I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the roundabouts
the game is over.
over.
over.
over.
over.

Yet another emotional suicide, overdosed on sentiment and pride.
I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the roundabouts
the game is over.

Too late to say I love you
too late to restage the play
the game is over.

I act the role in classic style of a martyr carved with twisted smile
to bleed the lyric for this song, to write the rites to right my wrongs
an epitaph to a broken dream, to exercise this silent scream
a scream that's born from sorrow.

I never did write that love song, the words just never seemed to flow
now sad in reflection did I gaze through perfection
and examine the shadows on the other side of morning
and examine the shadows on the other side of morning
promised wedding now a wake
promised wedding now a wake.

The fool escaped from paradise will look over his shoulder and cry,
sit and chew on daffodils and struggle to answer "why?"
as you grow up and leave the playground where you kissed your prince and found your frog
remember the jester that showed you tears, the script for tears.

So I'll hold our peace forever when you wear your bridal gown
in the silence of my shame the mute that sang the sirens' song has gone solo in the game,
I've gone solo in the game, but the game is over.

can you still say you love me?
can you still say you love me ?
can you still say that you love me?
do you love me?
do you love me?
do you love me?
do you love me?
do you love me?

the jester's tear.

can you still say you love me?
can you still say you love me?
can you still say that you love me?

the jester's tears.

3:52-3:58 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gaBjdLQ0LJ0)
δεν. υπάρχει. πεθαίνω.
cross-reference με τελειότητα σε νότες και ό,τι άλλο σχετικό.

ΛΟΚ.

[Hogarth]

:pink:

[Entrancemperium]

Diving With Your Hands Bound (Nearly Flying)

Alone with the woods and the moon
Now it's time, I'll be joining you soon
Alone can't still keep her by my side?
Don't run from me, don't hide
Alone I've been searching everywhere
Now I've given up, you and me
Alone...

What have we done
I cannot overcome
What we've become
I cannot overcome

You and I, You and I forever
Stop it now, come let's go

You and I, You and I forever
Forever...

Manes - Vilosophe

[AngelOfSorrow]

When I was 18, you know I fell in love with you
But you were the bitch babe
I guess you'd call it a fatal passion
You try to pull my trigger, always leading my on
Makin' up your own rules, I was always the clown
Times must change now, you'll see it my way
I just can't take it
What you don't know, I must say
I guess we both had a lot to learn,
Uh, huh
You play with fire, you're gonna get burned
Don't call me insane, 'cause that's not my game
Turn your head, you're dead
From a fatal passion
Cross your heart and hope you survive
Fatal passion
You're like a broken picture
A mirrored image I can't see
You tried to lock me up
And you swallowed the key
My mind's been twisted
Time my wounds must heal
Lookin' back in anger
Now you know just how I feel
But tell me where do you draw the line,
Uh, huh
It's time that you realize
Don't call me insane,
'Cause that's not my game
Turn your head, you're dead
You try to pull my trigger, always leading my on
Makin' up your own rules, I was always the clown
I guess we both had a lot to learn,
Uh, huh
You play with fire, you're gonna get burned
Don't call me insane, 'cause that's not my game
Turn your head, you're dead
From a fatal passion
Cross your heart and hope you survive
Fatal passion
Fatal passion
Fatal passion
Fatal passion...


Lita Ford - Fatal passion...

[When Black Roses Bloom]

Danzig - Mother

Mother
Tell your children not to walk my way
Tell your children not to hear my words
What they mean
What they say
Mother

Mother
Can you keep them in the dark for life
Can you hide them from the waiting world
Oh mother

Father
Gonna take you daughter out tonight
Gonna show her my world
Oh father

Not about to see your light
But if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what its like
Till you're bleeding

Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's

Mother
Tell your children not to hold my hand
Tell your children not to undesrstand
Oh mother

Father
Do you wanna bang heads with me
Do you wanna feel everything
Oh father

Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till you're bleeding

Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's
Yeah

Not about to see your light
But if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Till your bleeding

Not about to see your light
And if you wanna find hell with me
I can show you what it's like
Mother
Yeah

Είναι λογικό να σε κάνει mesmerize τόσο πολύ ένας καλλιτέχνης?

[Hogarth]

Time is never time at all
You can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth.
And our lives are forever changed
We will never be the same
The more you change the less you feel.

Believe, believe in me, believe
Believe that life can change
That you're not stuck in vain.
We're not the same, we're different tonight
Tonight, so bright
Tonight

And you know you're never sure
But you're sure you could be right
If you held yourself up to the light
And the embers never fade in your city by the lake
The place where you were born

Believe, believe in me, believe
Believe in the resolute urgency of now
And if you believe there's not a chance tonight
Tonight, so bright
Tonight

We'll crucify the insincere tonight
We'll make things right, we'll feel it all tonight
We'll find a way to offer up the night, tonight
The indescribable moments of your life tonight
The impossible is possible tonight
Believe in me as I believe in you, tonight.
:touched:

[fandango]

Η Τίγρη


Στίχοι: Δημήτρης Αποστολάκης
Μουσική: Δημήτρης Αποστολάκης
Πρώτη εκτέλεση: Ψαραντώνης

Έχω μια τίγρη μέσα μου, άγρια λιμασμένη
π' όλο με περιμένει
κι όλο την καρτερώ,
τηνε μισώ και με μισεί, θέλει να με σκοτώσει,
μα ελπίζω να φιλιώσει
καιρό με τον καιρό.

Έχει τα δόντια στην καρδιά, τα νύχια στο μυαλό μου
κι εγώ για το καλό μου
για κείνη πολεμώ
κι όλου του κόσμου τα καλά με κάνει να μισήσω,
για να της τραγουδήσω τον πιο βαρύ καημό.

όρη, λαγκάδια και γκρεμνά με σπρώχνει να περάσω,
για να την αγκαλιάσω
στον πιο τρελό χορό,
κι όταν τις κρύες τις βραδιές θυμάται τα κλουβιά της,
μου δίνει την προβιά της
για να τηνε φορώ.

Καμιά φορά απ' το πιοτό πέφτομε μεθυσμένοι,
σχεδόν αγαπημένοι,
καθείς να κοιμηθεί
και μοιάζει ετούτη η σιωπή με λίγο πριν την μπόρα,
σαν τη στερνή την ώρα
που θα επιτεθεί.

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Bathory - Ode

When I'm gone and my time had come to shut these eyes of mine
No stones must be erected I will leave but ash behind
Tell no tales about me when you gather around your fire
I'll be one with mother earth not dining in no hall up high

I have no master I swear no oath
The gods may pass me by
I steer the horse I choose to mount
When the storm draws near and the blood rain from the sky

One life hardly a notch made in the bark of tree of time
One death hardly a drop of blood on the reapers shiny scythe
I take not a thing with me where I will go on the day I die
When my star has ceased to shine, but in a shallow hole I'll lie I'll lie

Nobody died for my sins
No faith tied to my name
The path I choose to walk is mine
When the clouds turn red and the horizon as in flames

My blood my heart my soul my hands my feet
My hair and eyes my head my lips and teeth
My arms my legs my cock my choice and life
My loungs my mind till the day I die

[When Black Roses Bloom]

Time is never time at all
You can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth.
And our lives are forever changed
We will never be the same
The more you change the less you feel.

Believe, believe in me, believe
Believe that life can change
That you're not stuck in vain.
We're not the same, we're different tonight
Tonight, so bright
Tonight

And you know you're never sure
But you're sure you could be right
If you held yourself up to the light
And the embers never fade in your city by the lake
The place where you were born

Believe, believe in me, believe
Believe in the resolute urgency of now
And if you believe there's not a chance tonight
Tonight, so bright
Tonight

We'll crucify the insincere tonight
We'll make things right, we'll feel it all tonight
We'll find a way to offer up the night, tonight
The indescribable moments of your life tonight
The impossible is possible tonight
Believe in me as I believe in you, tonight.
:touched:

Πολλά :touched:

[Griffith]

Its a love song to the self, a story recapped every day,
Its a world of bogus feelings and a world of slow decay,
Its a world of laughter hidden by this world of fear and torment,
Its a game of strange compulsion, our visceral convulsion:
Anxiety for love of life, anxiety for pain,
Anxiety, a feeling that you know you cant contain.
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man.
Foundation of society, anxiety. suppress it if you can.
The caste of coffee achievers didnt perform like they planned.
The morning rush hour traffic is our play of false elan.
So run around your frantic track and lay you down to sleep;
Tomorrows the redemption, we strive for that exception.
Anxiety for love of life, anxiety for pain,
Anxiety, a fear that you have nothing more to gain.
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man.
Foundation of society, anxiety. suppress it if you can.
What are we angry for?
We all need a common cure.
That common goal for which you strive:
To have more than the other (have more than the other) guy.
The quest for truth, the quest for gold, yeah, we end up all the same
The common lie, the righteous cry, we end up all the same.
The angry crowd, those lost and found, everybodys all the same.
The poets pen, these words I lend, we all bend to
Anxiety for love of life, anxiety for pain,
Anxiety, a feeling that you know you cant contain.
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man.
Foundation of society, anxiety.

bad religion - anxiety

[irreligious]

αγόρι μου!

[metamelia3]

Από που ’ρθες, ρε, μεγάλε και παράξενα μιλάς
όλα μου μοιάζουν ωραία, εσύ γιατί μου το χαλάς
όλοι χωράμε παντού γιατί περίεργα κοιτάς
έφαγες πόρτα απ’ τη ζωή μας και γελάς.
Σε κοιτάζω τόση ώρα κι όλο κάτι μου θυμίζεις
δε μπορεί απ’το πουθενά μοναχός σου να γυρίζεις
άραξε ρε στη βολή σου
έλα δίπλα ξάπλα και κοιμήσου.
Γιατί τώρα οι ανάσες μας τρομάζουν σαν κραυγές
και οι τύψεις στήνουν γλέντι θες δε θες
τώρα μας πνίγει η συνήθεια βοηθάει κι η ευκολία
είναι όλα τόσο ωραία μοιάζει εύκολη η λεία.
Στην εποχή αυτή που ζούμε των μετρίων
βασιλιάδες οι τρελοί των ηλιθίων
τώρα διαλέγουμε απ’ το ψέμα ένα ψέμα μα όλα ίδια
πιο μεγάλο τώρα ψέμα ανακυκλώσιμα σκουπίδια.
Τα μισόλογα άρκουν άκουσέ με κάτι ξέρω
έχω πεί τόσα πολλά κι έτσι πια δεν υποφέρω
θα στα φτιάξω ένα τραγούδι και την άκρη θα την βρείς
πίσω απο τη μελωδία τη γνωστή της παρακμής.



Γίναν οι πρόσφυγες τουρίστες και οι ευέλικτοι αρτίστες
πρώτο τραπέζι και η μιζέρια μας στις πίστες
η υπομονή τον πρίγκηπά της περιμένει,
η σιωπή τώρα φωνάζει σαν πεθαίνει.
Ο μικρός ξέρει καλά όταν τρέχει που πηγαίνει
ο μεγάλος δεν θυμάται προσπαθεί, μα δε μαθαίνει
ο θεός ψάχνει τον τρόπο μια συγνώμη να μας πεί
έχει πρόβλημα ο δέκτης η επαφή έχει κοπεί.
Τα παράσιτα πολλά μα θα στήσω μια κεραία
στην ταράτσα έτσι για μούρη για να φαίνεται ωραία
έχω σπάσει στο PC μου κωδικό για την τιμή μου
κι έχω σβήσει απ’τα αρχεία την ντροπή μου.
Η χαρά βγήκε στην πιάτσα και η τιμή είναι προσιτή
μορφωμένος νταβατζής και τσατσά η αρετή
τσαμπουκά πουλάει το μέλλον για να διώξει το παρόν
η ψυχή μας προϊόν συνταγή απ’το παρελθόν.
Βρυξέλες Πομπηία Βερσαλλίες και Σιών
οίκοι ανοχής και μόδας χαίρουν φιλανθρωπίων
μια φτηνή δικαιολογία για την κάθε μας στιγμή
μια ωραία μελωδία από σένα παρακμή.



Είναι θέμα ζωής (τώρα πιά)

και ανάγκη εποχής(όχι για μένα)
η ευκολία για μια λύση της στιγμής (η ευκολία που μας δέρνει της στιγμής)
κι αν την άκρη δε βρείς (ρε άντε γειά)

λίγο πρίν να χαθείς (θα γίνουμε ένα)
χάρισμά σου η μελωδία της παρακμής.

μεγάλε xray

[Deniz]

Αν νομίζεις ότι έχει γράψει έστω και μία ρίμα από το συγκεκριμένο είσαι βαθιά νυχτωμένος.. φιλικά.. :)

[metamelia3]

δεν μου έχουν ξαναμιλήσει ποτέ πιο φιλικά :touched:

[pavlosk]

Dear abby,

Got a problem. Im a decent, underpaid, hardworking county coroner. its
Important that my family eat meat at least three times a week. but we just cant
Afford to with the prices the way they are. so I bring home some choice cuts from my
Autopsy subjects. just mix in the tuna helperand ta-da!

The whole family thinks my new meals are delicious. they ask me whats
My secret. abby, I think theyre getting suspicious. my smart-ass 8-year-old keeps
Asking, wheres all the meat? the red dye #2 kind thats kept in the fridge.

If they find out the truth I dont think theyll understand. abby, what do I tell
My family?

Dear reaganomics victim: consult your clergyman. make sure the bodys
Blessed and everything should be just fine.

[metamelia3]

Ξυπνάω με φωνές γιατί άρχισες χωρίς εμένα καρναβάλι
τι στολή να βάλω τι να φορέσαν άραγε όλοι οι άλλοι
λες να 'χουν χρώματα πολλά και φινετσάτα και τεράστια καπέλα

θέλω να ‘μαι μοναδικός και αντί για μάσκα να φορέσω εσένα τρέλα.

Γιορτή γιατί Γιατί γιορτή να γίνουν άτρωτοι οι τρωτοί
Τρελές χαρές, βουβές φωνές βγάλε τη μάσκα σου και δες.

[Swollen]

In my dreams I'm dying all the time
As I wake its kaleidoscopic mind
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to lie
So this is goodbye
This is goodbye

Tell the truth you never wanted me
Tell me

In my dreams I'm jealous all the time
As I wake I'm going out of my mind
Going out of my mind

moby (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=FAYHTES4whs)

[fandango]

πίσω μου τίποτα, τίποτα στο μέλλον,
μονάχα η κηδεία των ψηλών καπέλων

[Hogarth]

We are jigsaw pieces aligned on the perimeter edge
Interlocked through a missing piece
We are renaissance children becalmed beneath the Bridge of Sighs
Forever throwing firebrands at the stonework
We are Siamese children related by the heart
Bleeding from the surgery of initial confrontation
Holding the word scalpels on trembling lips

Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
And the problem always seems to be we're picking up the pieces on the ricochet

Drowning tequila sunsets, stowaways on midnight ships
Refugees of romance plead asylum from the real
Scrambling distress signals on random frequencies
Forever repatriated on guilt laden morning planes
We are pilots of passion sweating the flight on course
To another summit conference, another breakfast time divorce
Screaming out a cease fire, snow-blind in an avalanche zone

Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
And the problem always seems to be we're picking up the pieces on the ricochet

Are we trigger happy?
Russian roulette in the waiting room
Empty chambers embracing the end
Puzzled visions haunt the ripples of a trevi moon
Dream coins for the fountain or to cover your eyes
We reached ignition point from the sparks of pleasantries
We sensed the smoke advancing from horizons
You must have known that I was concealing an escape

Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye, say goodbye
Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today, starts today
And the problem always seems to be we're picking up the pieces
On the ricochet, this is the ricochet.

-

Ive got a reputation of being a man with a gift of words
A romantic poetic type or so they say
But I find it hard to express the way I feel about you
Without getting involved with the old cliches.

In the old cliches, its the old cliches.

This songs begun so many times but never
In a way that you wont consider to be an old cliche.
I want to say that I need you, I miss you when youre away.
And how it seemed like fate - o here we go - the same old cliches.

Its the same old cliches.

Its not that Im embarrassed or shy, well, you know me too well
But I want to make this song special in a way that you can tell.
That its solely for you and nobody else
For my best friend, my lover, when I need help - cliche - cliche?
Everything I want to say to you is wrapped up in an old cliche
Id waited so long to find you, Id been through the heartbreak and pain,
But of course you already know that cos youve been throught the same.
Thats why Im trying to say with my deepest sincerity
Thats why Im finding it comes down to the basic simplicities
The best way is with an old cliche
Its simply the best way is with an old cliche
Always the best way is with an old cliche
Ill leave it to the best way, its an old cliche
I love you.

-

Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono
Wearing bracelets of smoke, naked of understanding
Nicotine smears, long, long dried tears, invisible tears
Safe in my own words, learning from my own words
Cruel joke, cruel joke

Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono
A morning mare rides, in the starless shutters of my eyes
The spirit of a misplaced childhood is rising to speak his mind
To this orphan of heartbreak, disillusioned and scarred
A refugee, refugee.


A ρε Fish.

[Lethargica]

Love flows fears no window minds time oceanic
dissolve me
his own light, now it's gone
the thirst came on
and it came on in waves
he would dream of cells swollen with water
blank memory washed away
swallowed whole through eyes and teeth.

[Amnesiac.]

Να μερικοί ακόμα στίχοι που δε πρόκειται να διαβάσει κανείς!!! :!: :?:

Broke stride as last of men realized their deep deceit.
This troubling advance of half-assed crews crowd these streets.
Never mind of who I am, son, just listen when I speak
Broken paragraphs hold wrath of a hundred million deep.
Bleak circumstance led masses to only want to dance
A bastard child of Reaganomics posed in a B-Boy stance
Make our leaders play minstrel, Left with none to lead our people.
How the fuck am I gonna shake your hand, when we never been seen as equals?
Deemed evil by those housed in church steeples.
False prophets read backwards from broken tablets to the feeble,
I seen you!
Regurgitate their lies.
I'll bide my time with scrolls and ancient's wine.
Heady brew left mark on this hazy scribe.
If stars align I suppose even the blind will see,
How they stole our last voice, corrupted culture into industry.
Few minutes remain,
A tame soul wanders wild when it dreams.
Mine are filled with ill visions of soot and dope fiends.
These slit wrists won't rest till I spill these last drops.
Tarnished skin only sin when I awoke on sidewalk.


Seen your movements through peripheral
Remain same individual.
When a man's viewed as criminal to act animal is logical.


Audible tones honed to hold substance
Form sentence
Poor reluctant poet, speak prose
Refuse to beg repentance


Reluctant poet speak prose
Incite our peoples
We got raked through those coals
Once the truth was divulged.


Conscience calls thoughts subliminal
Actions all cyclical
Deplorable descendants of men depressed clinical.
Answers seem visible when visionless
Useless souls fold under pressure like hands pray to false Jesus.


Inadequate adversaries advance awkwardly.
Anger expressed outwardly
Causes ranks to break amongst these frail MC's.


Your fictional tales told with conviction.
Concise concepts once written enter bloodstream
since this inks been forbidden.


Distorted poet, speak prose
Incite our peoples
We got raked over coals
But the truth's still untold.


Meaning lost to these zealots
Prefer bullets to ballots
Watch the rich sip from chalice
As these eyes fill with malice
Peasant hands remain callous
as our days retain darkness
I swallow razor blades to keep my vocal cords sharpened.


Morbid mixture of mistrust and anger paints picture.
Perception now blurred words slurred to form scripture.


These sullen souls misinformed
Storm gates of stronghold
Strange fate that I chose
Morbid poet speak prose.


Tattered voices arose
Red Blood written on scroll
Escapes throat an ill flow
For my violence atoned.
Modest thoughts monotone
Infant MC's play grown
Found them hung in hallways
from cords on microphones

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Ton of Bricks

Rip it up, kick it out.
Blood begins to flow.
Taking chances,
The only way I know.
Sacrificed everything.
I'm the grinding stone.
Ripping flesh, drawing blood.
I'd love to eat your bones.

My world will not cave in.
I will dare so I will win.
Hear the timebombs begin to tick.
I'll hit you like a ton of bricks.

Hammer or anvil,
You must pay the price.
Thunder, lightning,
Yes, it does strike twice.
Vice grips hold me,
Keep me in control.
And if you think I'm kidding you,
You will feel the fatal blow.

My world will not cave in.
I will dare so I will win.
Hear the timebombs begin to tick.
I'll hit you like a ton of bricks, ton of bricks.

Oh yeah, you!
I know that it's true
Do you have a clue
To what I'm gonna do?

I'm gonna

Rip it up, kick it out
Blood begins to flow
Taking chances
The only way I know
Sacrificed everything
I'm the grinding stone
Ripping flesh and drawing blood
I'd love to eat your bones

My world will not cave in
I will dare so I will win
Hear the timebombs begin to tick
I'll hit you like a ton of bricks

Ton of bricks, ton of bricks

Oh yeah, you!
I know that it's true
Do you have a clue
To what I'm gonna do?

I'm gonna stop.

:headbang2:

[fandango]

είμαστε όλες ένα μάτσο βιόλες,
σας σιχάθηκε η ψυχή μου καρκινάκια του πλανήτη,
σκατοκαριόλες.


α ρε Τζιμάκο. :touched:

[Kalt]

Ton of Bricks

Fovero kommati, dunatos diskos..

[Amnesiac.]

Να μερικοί ακόμα στίχοι που δε πρόκειται να διαβάσει κανείς!!! :!: :?:

Broke stride as last of men realized their deep deceit.
This troubling advance of half-assed crews crowd these streets.
Never mind of who I am, son, just listen when I speak
Broken paragraphs hold wrath of a hundred million deep.
Bleak circumstance led masses to only want to dance
A bastard child of Reaganomics posed in a B-Boy stance
Make our leaders play minstrel, Left with none to lead our people.
How the fuck am I gonna shake your hand, when we never been seen as equals?
Deemed evil by those housed in church steeples.
False prophets read backwards from broken tablets to the feeble,
I seen you!
Regurgitate their lies.
I'll bide my time with scrolls and ancient's wine.
Heady brew left mark on this hazy scribe.
If stars align I suppose even the blind will see,
How they stole our last voice, corrupted culture into industry.
Few minutes remain,
A tame soul wanders wild when it dreams.
Mine are filled with ill visions of soot and dope fiends.
These slit wrists won't rest till I spill these last drops.
Tarnished skin only sin when I awoke on sidewalk.


Seen your movements through peripheral
Remain same individual.
When a man's viewed as criminal to act animal is logical.


Audible tones honed to hold substance
Form sentence
Poor reluctant poet, speak prose
Refuse to beg repentance


Reluctant poet speak prose
Incite our peoples
We got raked through those coals
Once the truth was divulged.


Conscience calls thoughts subliminal
Actions all cyclical
Deplorable descendants of men depressed clinical.
Answers seem visible when visionless
Useless souls fold under pressure like hands pray to false Jesus.


Inadequate adversaries advance awkwardly.
Anger expressed outwardly
Causes ranks to break amongst these frail MC's.


Your fictional tales told with conviction.
Concise concepts once written enter bloodstream
since this inks been forbidden.


Distorted poet, speak prose
Incite our peoples
We got raked over coals
But the truth's still untold.


Meaning lost to these zealots
Prefer bullets to ballots
Watch the rich sip from chalice
As these eyes fill with malice
Peasant hands remain callous
as our days retain darkness
I swallow razor blades to keep my vocal cords sharpened.


Morbid mixture of mistrust and anger paints picture.
Perception now blurred words slurred to form scripture.


These sullen souls misinformed
Storm gates of stronghold
Strange fate that I chose
Morbid poet speak prose.


Tattered voices arose
Red Blood written on scroll
Escapes throat an ill flow
For my violence atoned.
Modest thoughts monotone
Infant MC's play grown
Found them hung in hallways
from cords on microphones

Ωπ! Γαμάτο αυτό!

[Ace]

Για ιδέστε όλοι τον ακροβάτη
που τραμπαλίζεται
για ιδέστε όλοι τον ξενομπάτη
πως δε ζαλίζεται

Για ιδέστε τον ακροβάτη που κι όταν πέφτει γελά
και ποτέ δεν κλαίει, ποτέ δεν κλαίει

Για ιδέστε πού 'χει το ερημοπούλι
αίμα στο φτερό
πετά κι ας τό 'βρε θανάτου βόλι
κόντρα στον καιρό

Με τον καιρό νά 'ναι κόντρα έχει τιμή σαν πετάς
να μένεις μόνος, να μένεις μόνος

Για ιδέστε όλοι, ιδέστε και μένα
άλλο δε ζητώ
πού 'χω στους ώμους φτερά σπασμένα
και ακροβατώ

[GuardianOfIvorytower]

για καψούρηδες :P

She came to me I thought i found her
the girl of all my dreams
And until then I did not know what
happiness could bring
We laughed we cried side by side
the summers turned to years
But winter came the skies have grayed
from happiness to tears

She said she would never leave me
never let me go
But now she's left with me this feeling
so sad and so alone
She went away I tried to find her
I cried aloud her name
I realized it was goodbye
the heartache and the pain

Why did she go away and leave me with the heartache
Why did she leave me with the pain
If I could tell her so I'd tell her that I love her
and all my dreams have gone away
these Lost and Lonely Days

If you could feel the way I feel about you
hear the things I say
If you could see the way I am without you
these Lost and Lonely Days

Warlord - Lost And Lonely Days

[metamelia3]

http://www.askmeaskmeaskme.com/disco.htm
there's a club, if you'd like to go
you could meet somebody who really loves you
so you go, and you stand on your own
and you leave on your own
and you go home, and you cry
and you want to die
when you say it's gonna happen "now"
well, when exactly do you mean ?
see I've already waited too long
and all my hope is gone

[Razor]

ΑΦΙΕΡΩΜΕΝΟ ΣΕ ΟΛΑ ΤΑ ΤΣΟΥΤΣΕΚΙΑ ΠΟΥ ΣΥΜΕΤΕΙΧΑΝ ΣΤΟ ΤΟΠΙΚ "thread ειλικρινούς απορίας."

PILEDRIVER - METAL INQUISITION

We're the metal inquisition, we've come to search you out
Once you to see things our way, you won't have any doubt
You better wear some leather, you better wear some chains
Don't try to resist us, it'll only bring you pain

We'll hunt you down like animals, we're going to have a chase
We'll beat you till you're senseless, we'll never leave a traceWe'll round you up for trial, we'll bust you on the spot
We'll treat you all like criminals, you'll be a sorry lot

And if you're not a metal head you might as well be dead
We're the metal inquisition... We sentence you to death... by guillotine!

We'll take you to our leaders, we'll take you to our court
Arrest you in the name of hell and play a deadly sport
And if we find you guilty, your punishment is death
You better look the other way, you'd better hold your breath

So if you're in a disco or in a country bar
You better get the hell out, we know who you are
You better get some metal and play it really loud
You have the chance to join us, the mighty and the proud

But if we catch you punking, you know the penalty
We'll come down with a vengeance, we'll never set you free
We're the metal inquisition, we're not too hard to find
Don't get any closer, we might just blow your mind

[metamelia3]

"ΡΕΗΖΟΡΑΚΟ ΚΑΛΟ ΜΟΥ ΕΛΑ, ΤΟ ΦΑΪ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΕΤΟΙΜΟ"

[Ruthless]

Δεν είναι μόνο το bold μέρος, είναι και το τελευταίο.

Τώρα πχ γιατί αρέσουν αυτοί στον witchkiller δεν το καταλαβαίνω. :P

(πω πω θα πέσει τρελό flaming)

EDIT: On topic, θα το έχω ξαναποστάρει αλλά δε γαμιέται.

Back there in the room they stand
With their hands on their hips
Dressed up and all decked out
And the rest is a trip
Makeup and everything
Their never on their own
We will see how fast they run
When we catch them alone

See them spinning around
Strutting their stuff
Well i don't know about you
We have had enough
Its time to take them by surprise
Because tonite is the night

The posers will die
The posers will die
Tonite surprise
The posers will die
The posers will die

They have never been on stage
Never played a show
Getting up and acting cool
well thats all they know
But put them up here and
Then you will see
The real diffrence is
Between them and me

See them spinning around
Strutting their stuff
Well i don't know about you
But we had enough
It's time to take them by surprise
Because tonite is the night

The posers will die
The posers will die
Tonite surpise
The posers will die
The posers will die

http://www.diskheaven.com/dh/new/012490.jpg

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

afierwmeno ston witchkiller...

Gehennah - Discodeath


Outside a disco, the hour was late
Armed with a machinegun and full of hate
People inside are dancing rave
The death of those is what I crave

Discodeath, discodeath - The gasp you take is your last breath
Discodie, discodie - You're shaking loose, that's the reason why
Dancing rave, dancing rave - You're dancing rave into your grave
Having fun, having fun - I'm having fun with my machine gun

Disco party turns in to a bloodbath
You scream in pain, I just stand and laugh
I know you never will dance disco again
Metal - that's music for true men

Discodeath, discodeath - The gasp you take is your last breath
Discodie, discodie - You're shaking loose, that's the reason why
Dancing rave, dancing rave - You're dancing rave into your grave
Having fun, having fun - I'm having fun with my machine gun

Outside a disco, the hour was late
Armed with a machinegun and full of hate
People inside are dancing rave
The death of those is what I crave

Discodeath, discodeath - The gasp you take is your last breath
Discodie, discodie - You're shaking loose, that's the reason why
Dancing rave, dancing rave - You're dancing rave into your grave
Having fun, having fun - I'm having fun with my machine gun

[distortionofperception]

ελα με τα ψαγμένα στιχακια όλοι σε τούτο το θρεντ. αμα θελετε να πα να ανοιξετε θρεντ ποιησης στο λιτερατουρ σεξιον. αιντε τωρα.

J.B.O. - Promibeat 800

Sido
George W. Bush ido

Beckham
Beckenbauer
Ballack

Brad Pitt
Mosh Pit

Miroslav Klose
Angelina Jolie

Antonio Banderas
Prince

Till Schweiger Schweinsteiger
Udo Smudo Eno Bono Yoko Ono

P.Diddy Puff Daddy P.Diddy Puff

Sag mal, war Puff Daddy nicht mal verheiratet mit Puff Mutti?
Nee, aber Beckham mit Puff Spice
POSH!
Puff Posh?

Puff Posh

Lukas Podolski
David Odonkor
Timo Hildebrand
Christoph Metzelder

Moshpit Brad
Ernst Mosch-Pit Brad
Ernst Moss Kate
Muskat

Osama wo samma Mooshammer los hammern
Osama wo samma Mooshammer los

Oomph
Olli Kahn
Peter Pan
Uwe Rahn
Lehmann

Warz I
Knarz II
Farz III
Hartz IV

Sepp Maier Mittermeier Mitteregger Schwarzenegger
Schwarzenegger Mitteregger Maier Sepp - ULTURA!

Jennifer Aniston

[regularpaul]

I'm up to my brain in the mire of an ancient swamp
Pteranadon smiles at me and flies up to god
Baby let me drink deep from your globes of reality
Writhe your naked ass to the mindless groove

baby give your tongue a taste and follow me up to my room
the bullgod has your head, and baby thats just fine
now it is time, we became the mighty cell
wrap those hungry jacks? to the mindless groove

they say we've got a lifetime, but we know that ain't true
I will not be denied, i will not be denied

baby I, the faster you gyrate the faster we'll be there

arms up overhead, a goddess in the ancient song
work that mighty world to the mindless groove

they say weve got a life time but we know that ain't true
I will not be denied, i will not be denied
they say weve got a lifetime, but we know that ain't true
i will not be denied i will not be denied

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fw528SJK2YU

[Boom!]

Time is a funny thing

Time is a very strange island
When you are young you’re a kid
You got time, you got nothing but time

But as you get older you think
JESUS
how much I got? I got 35 summers left
think about it
35 SUMMERS (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=Sd9GC9pfHMQ)

Time is a funny thing
time is a healer with a dead man’s mask
nothing moves, if you touch it with gloves
gloves of steel covering fingers of hope

But as you get older you think
JESUS
how much I got? I got 35 summers left
think about it

And no old man can tell me why
what did he got behind?
All he had was 35 summers

[nothingman]

Come down to the willow garden with me
Come go with me
Come go and see

Although I've howled across fields and my eyes turned grey
Are yours still the same
Are you still the same

Carry home
I have returned
Through so many highways
And so many tears
Your letter never survived the heat of my hand
My buring hand
My sweating hand
Your love never survived the heat of my heart
My violent heart
In the dark

Carry home
I have returned
Through so many highways
And so many tears

Come down to the willow garden with me
Come go with me
Come go and see

Although I've howled across fields and my eyes turned grey
Are yours still the same
Are you still the same

πατάμε play (http://www.deezer.com/#music/result/all/lanegan%20carry%20home)

[BURNIN AMBITION]

sto prwto rantevou
vromaei i anasa sou rzatziki
mou itheles kai gomena
alhth vromero skouliki

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Grip Inc. - Human?

Tears like dirty water stain
Crass is a union a struggle to maintain
Only frozen dogs have spent nights cold as mine
Hiding the shame godless and still
To reap the good first feel the pain
Am I human answer me
Take me as I am
And feel how I feel
Am I human answer me
Can you live with less
Please answer me
Judge me come close
Hexed by Mother Nature's breath
Raised flags of chaos take burden away from me
Only frozen dogs have spent nights cold as mine
Hiding the shame godless and still
To reap the good first feel the pain
Am I human answer me
Take me as I am
And feel how I feel
Am I human answer me
Can you live with less
Please answer me

[Pinatero]

nothingman! :pink:
ισως θα ταν στο τοπ αν εγραφα στο thread πραγματικης υπευθυνοτητας!

[Ace]

Φαινόμενο δεν είναι οι σεισμοί και οι πλημμύρες,
ούτε οι διάνοιες και οι εθνοσωτήρες.
Φαινόμενο δεν είναι οι κεραυνοί και οι καταιγίδες,
ούτε το πώς χτίστηκαν παλιά οι πυραμίδες.

Φαινόμενο είμ’ εγώ που ακόμα σε αντέχω,
που ακόμα σ' αγαπώ και σ' έχω όπως σ' έχω.
Φαινόμενο είμ’ εγώ για όσα έχω κάνει,
κι ας μ' έχεις πικράνει.

Φαινόμενο δεν είν’ ο τρόπος που η γη γυρίζει,
ούτε η τιμιότητα που σήμερα σπανίζει.
Φαινόμενο δεν είναι οι αστραπές και το χαλάζι,
ούτε ο ανεμοστρόβιλος που όλα τα ρημάζει,

Φαινόμενο είμ’ εγώ που ακόμα σε αντέχω,
που ακόμα σ' αγαπώ και σ' έχω όπως σ' έχω.
Φαινόμενο είμ’ εγώ για όσα έχω κάνει,
κι ας μ' έχεις πικράνει.

[eleventh guardian]

Kruiz - Heaviest In Town

Today it's Metal that's in style
All wear leather, chains and thorns
I'm not your average metal-head
'Cause I stand out from all the rest

I know all that's going on
There's no band I haven't heard
There's no poster I can't buy
There's no record I can't find

Chorus:
HEAVY-HEAVY-HEAVY
HEAVIEST IN TOWN!
HEAVY- HEAVY -HEAVY!

An expert on the metal scene
I read my Hammer magazine
Crossover, Speed, Hard-Core and Thash
I know them all - no need to ask.

I'm bored to death with Maiden stuff
I'm tired of Accept and Kiss
I know who is really tough
I'll jet to Moscow for Kruiz!