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Pitsadoros

27-10-2008, 11:28

Θέλω να βλέπω τα χέρια σας ψηλά
να κουνιούνται ρυθμικά αριστερά και δεξιά
κι αν περνάτε καλά με τους Terror x Crew
θέλω να σας ακούσω να φωνάζετε δυνατά
πείτε α-α (α-α) πείτε α-α (α-α) πείτε α-α (α-α)
πείτε α-α-α (α-α-α)
Ψηλά τα χέρια
στη πίστα ανεβήκαν τα αστέρια
είναι η βόμβα που σκάει σαν supernova
στ' αφτιά σου όπως και πρώτα όταν σε πρωτό 'δα σου το 'πα
σε κάθε μου show θα χύνεις τόνους ιδρώτα
όπως τώρα ήρθα με βλέψεις
να σε βάλω να χορέψεις ενώ με βλέπεις να τρόω mc's για πρόγευμα
ξεκινάω τη νύχτα απ' τ' απόγευμα
τη πάω ως το ξημέρωμα χωρίς ξενέρωμα
είναι το πλήρωμα κι η ρίμα δε χρειάζεται συμπλήρωμα
δε λείπει τίποτα σε πάει στ' αποκορύφωμα
θα δεις τώρα δεν είναι οφθαλμαπάτη
είναι οι TXC με ντίσκο κομμάτι
μόνο για να σου μπουν στο μάτι
και νάτη άλλη μια γαμάτη ρίμα για το πάρτυ
κι άμα δε γουστάρεις κάνε άκρη
κάθε βράδυ βγαίνουν έξω τα φρικιά
γι' αυτό κάνε κάτι ρίχτε τα χέρια σας ψηλά.

Θέλω να βλέπω τα χέρια σας ψηλά
να κουνιούνται ρυθμικά αριστερά και δεξιά
κι αν περνάτε καλά με τους Terror x Crew
θέλω να σας ακούσω να φωνάζετε δυνατά
πείτε α-α (α-α) πείτε α-α (α-α) πείτε α-α (α-α)
πείτε α-α-α (α-α-α).

Ήμουν στην πίεση όπως η μπογιά μέσα στο spray
όμως απόψε κάνω μπαμ όπως παλιά η Καίτη Γκρέυ
σου παίρνω τη γυναίκα μέχρι να μετρήσεις ως το δέκα
κι ύστερα κρατάς ενός λεπτού σιγή σαν τον Τερλέγκα
είμαι ήδη τόσα χρόνια μέσα στο παιχνίδι
κουβαλάω πιο πολύ τρελά κι απ' το Σεχίδη
το δάγκωμα από κάθε φίδι γλύτωσα στο τσακ
μ' ένα ζιγκ-ζαγκ τώρα μπουμ-μπαμ
με το που με βλέπεις παθαίνεις πατατρακ
θες να μάθεις ποιός είμαι;
Είμαι ο φύλακας του funk.
Και όχι δεν είναι η πρώτη
φορά που βρίσκομαι στου ξυραφιού τη κόψη
γι' αυτό και όποιος κάνει σκέψεις για να με ανα ανα ανα ανα ανακόψει
καλύτερα να τις αφήσει ίσως αποκτήσει τραύμα ανοιχτό σαν κι αυτό της Άνας Βίσση
είναι η ίδια τρέλα όπως τις πρώτες νύχτες
φυλαχτείτε ξαναβγήκαμε στις πίστες
είναι οι Terror x Crew ζωντανα
κι αυτό σημαίνει ότι θέλω να βλέπω τα χέια σας ψηλά...!

Όλο το πλήρωμα απόψε είναι εδώ
εκεί που πρέπει όπως πρέπει για να φέρει πανικό
για να δω
πείτε ω ναι! (ω-ναι!) πείτε ω-ναι! (ω-ναι!)
Ήρθαμε εδώ για νας πάμε ψηλά
και για να βάλουμε σε άλλη μία πίστα φωτιά μια φορά
πείτε ω-ναι! (ω-ναι!) πάλι ω-ναι! (ω-ναι!)

Milton

27-10-2008, 15:59

http://msp157.photobucket.com/albums/t72/sweetreatcaramel/stupiddance.gif

Harbinger of Death

28-10-2008, 01:27

@Deniz
Για δες, τα 'σπασε.

Stormrider

28-10-2008, 06:05

Monster Magnet - Your Lies Become You

How did I get here without you?
It's a miracle we're all sane
We're kinda like sucked in a vacuume
Of booking a flight on a doomed plane
Well you claimed you could read the future
And I'd say that you've nailed that down

You still want everyone to love you
Well here's a tip of my hat to you, Big Brain:
Do you really believe they can't see through
A circus punk playing a foul game?
Let me cast you a light, one that's natural
And with me you can strike that pose yeah
And you melt for the camera
'Cause your lies become you
Yes, your lies become you
Yes, your lies become you after all

How am I living without you?
Mmm I'm not even sure now that I'm sane
But this little dog's got enough sense
To know not to sleep in the cold rain
Yeah yeah yeah

How are you doing without me?
I'm sure you've found some new game
I never wanted to miss you
But then I never thought I could take pain
Hope it's warmer for you, princess
I in fact hope it's hot as hell
And you get what you asked for
'Cause your lies become you
Yes, your lies become you
Yes, your lies become you after all

fandango

28-10-2008, 10:13

searching for yourself is like looking for the house you stand in.
how could you possibly find it?
it's everywhere. it's all you know.
and there are no other points of reference.

InnerSilence

28-10-2008, 13:35

I know you're sad because it's winter, but I can promise you a spring

(Green Carnation - Lullaby in Winter)

Pinatero

28-10-2008, 17:58

WIPERS - TIME MARCHES ON

I feel it's a mystery
And I know what it's for
It's really around this
Why don't we
Just take it on?

These days are now wasted
But we still remain
And it reminds me that it's especially late...

Will you surrender?
This good thing we have...
Lookin' behind us...
Is lookin in vain...

These days surround us now
But we can take hold
They think since you've seen it once, yeah
That you've seen it all........

Will you surrender?
This good this that we had...
As time marches on us
We're livin too fast...
Will you surrender?

These days lead to hours...
These hours to days...
I'm watchin behind this
'Cause it's just slippin' away........

Will you surrender?
This good thing we have?
As time marches on us
We're livin too fast...

Will you surrender?

Swollen

29-10-2008, 03:53

I know you're sad because it's winter, but I can promise you a spring

(Green Carnation - Lullaby in Winter)
ε βάλτο όλο να το χαρούμε ντες :)

When tomorrow comes
All your worrries fly
Hear the lullaby
All will be soft and warm
You will be safe and strong
Hear the lullaby
Can you recall the light?
I know you`re sad because it`s winter
But I can promise you a spring
I know you`re cold, I see you shiver
But I can promise you a spring
Tomorrow`s new
Tomorrow`s warm
Remember, when you`re all alone
I know you`re hurt, I feel it in my heart
But I can promise you a spring
I see you`re down, I see it in your eyes
But I can promise you a spring

Parasight

29-10-2008, 11:02

fandango

31-10-2008, 23:52

Motorcycle Granny

The man with the Mercedes that rich and dirty sucker
and the other in the old blue-jeans and the heavy-hippy style
just look at them dear comrade they're pooling our legs
and they hit us with bottles tomatoes and eggs

Working for the family with their socialist ties
and the anarchistic rockers with the stoned and silly eyes
just look at them dear comrade as they drive us to the wall
cause they're afraid of missing their T.V. curtain-call

Greek villagers and cowboys in front of Parthenonas
reliving ancient glories but living like rats
Just look at them dear comrade they've pushed us to our knees
the workers the employees and the imitation freaks

If there were no workaholics and junkies
if my granny had a pair of scooter-wheels
she would be a motorcycle

GuardianOfIvorytower

03-11-2008, 13:48

Hope leads to quiet desperation
When reality obscures the dream
Makes the mind a grave of memories
That wander like the lonely breeze
Whose whispers echo through ruins rust
of towers torn and dreams turned to dust.

Κ εννοείται πάει κ σε ανατριχιαστικές στιγμές κλπ

Ace

10-11-2008, 07:06

Στου μπαρμπα Γιάννη τη βεράντα μυρίζει γιασεμί
φέρμα κουβέντα στριφτάρι κι αβέρτα οι στοχασμοί.
Των ματιών το βούρκωμα θυμάμαι και τα γέλια,
τις μνήμες για σπουδαίους και για κενά βαρέλια.
Την βύθισή του στα μαύρα περασμένα
(τα για όλους ξεχασμένα) την 'εκανε για μένα
στα χαρτογραφημένα απ' τους αποθηριωμένους
με πήγε από μέρη λεύτερα τόπους ξεσφραγισμένους.

Πάμε Ακροναυπλία γι’ αρχή μ’ αψηφισιά
για κάποιους μοναξιώτες μ’ ένα φεγγίτη μοιρασιά.
Θυμάμαι από τη Θήβα έναν λεβέντη γιατρό
η «ΟΠΛΑ» του ‘χε τάξει να τον βρούνε μισερό.
Τον βρήκαν κρεμασμένο θα ‘βγαινε σε έναν μήνα
και κλέψαν το τεφτέρι του που θα δινε στον Στίνα.
Να σε πάω Ικαρία, Μακρόνησο ή Γιάρο
για τη σιωπή μου εκεί κάποιοι με λέγαν «Χάρο».
Δεν ήμουν στα κοπαδιαστά, στους κωλοπετσωμένους
ήμουνα ήδη στους νεκρούς τους κατασταλαγμένους.
Ξέρεις, απ’ τα κοπάδια κάποιους τους είδα υπουργούς,
κυβερνήτες πατεράδες και γυιούς.
Μα φτου στο διόλο, σκατά στο στόμα μου
στην ψυχή ο παραδαρμός κι όχι στο σώμα μου.
Εμάς, του «τίποτα» μας σκοτώναν με το γάντι
ή ύστερα απ’ το πετσόκομα μας δίναν πασαβάντι
και την στάμπα τους σε κάθε τρισκατάρατο,
γιατί η ιστορία στον τόπο αυτό είναι κατουροκάνατο
και αυτή που λες εσύ, μικρή κοσμογωνιά,
μια χαμηλοβλεπούσα είναι στην απολησμονιά.

Θα σου πω στα γρήγορα (πράγμα δυσκολοκάμωτο)
για κάθε προτάτο πλανερό και ατσαλάκωτο.
Το ΕΑΜ, τη Βάρκιζα, τα μαζεμένα «Yes»,
το κόμμα και την αποχή από τις εκλογές.
Τον Παπάγο, τον Πλαστήρα και τον βασιλιά,
τους αποστάτες και της Χούντας τη ληστοφωλιά,
το ΠΑΚ, την αντίσταση απ’ το παράνομο κόμμα
- οι εκλεκτοί στα Παρίσια κι οι άτυχοι στο χώμα.
Για το νόμιμο κόμμα, το δώρο του εθνάρχη,
την αλλαγή, το καθεστώς του όπως λάχει,
τους κοσκωτάδες και το ροζέ ’89
σερί πάει η γεννοβολιά μέχρι τούτη τη γενιά.
Θα ‘θελα να με ρώταγες ποιος σκότωσε τον Άρη,
ποιος έδωσε τον Ράπτη και τον Καστοριάδη,
ποιος τον Λαμπράκη σκότωσε και ποιος τον Παναγούλη,
ποιος κρυβόταν πίσω από το μάυρο κουκούλι.
Τίνος Ρέμβη ήτανε η χουντομορταρία
και ποιοι οι ανθρωποφύλακες στα κελιά τα κρύα.
Ποιοι λοιδωρούσαν τα παιδιά στο Χημείο
και ποιοι της λευτεριάς δεν περάσαν το πορθμείο.
Ρώτα με λεβέντη μου, μέρες να σου λέω,
γι’ άλλα θα βλέπεις να γελώ και γι’ άλλα ίσως να κλαίω.
Κοντεύω τα εκατό – μεγάλη σερμαγιά
μα έξω απ’ το μνημούρι μου η απολησμονιά.

gimmefuel

10-11-2008, 17:01

Η κακογουστιά σε αυτό το φλόρουμ δεν έχει τελειωμό.

AngelOfSorrow

11-11-2008, 02:04

den eimai egw gia erwtes
den eimai egw gia agapes
i monaksia mou magazi
skyladiko stin ethniki
pou psaxnei gia pelates

iskra

11-11-2008, 17:31

pink floyd - the fletcher memorial home (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fLH5mCIGcvc)

take all your overgrown infants away somewhere
and build them a home a little place of their own
the fletcher memorial
home for incurable tyrants and kings
and they can appear to themselves every day
on closed circuit t.v.
to make sure they're still real
it's the only connection they feel
"ladies and gentlemen, please welcome reagan and haig
mr. begin and friend mrs. thatcher and paisley
mr. brezhnev and party
the ghost of mccarthy
the memories of nixon
and now adding colour a group of anonymous latin
american meat packing glitterati"
did they expect us to treat them with any respect
they can polish their medals and sharpen their
smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for a while
boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead
safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye
with their favourite toys
they'll be good girls and boys
in the fletcher memorial home for colonial
wasters of life and limb
is everyone in?
are you having a nice time?
now the final solution can be applied

kas

11-11-2008, 20:10

nai!

When Black Roses Bloom

12-11-2008, 22:23

Δε λες κουβέντα,
κρατάς κρυμμένα μυστικά
και ντοκουμέντα
κι ακούω μόνο
συνθήματα μεταλλικά
των μικροφώνων

Ξέρω τ' όνομά σου
την εικόνα σου και πάλι από την αρχή
ψάχνω για μια διέξοδο γυρεύοντας
μια αλλιώτικη ζωή

Περνούν οι νύχτες,
τα δευτερόλεπτα βαριά
στους λεπτοδείκτες
ζητώντας κάτι
που να μη γίνεται ουρλιαχτό
κι οφθαλμαπάτη

Ξέρω τ' όνομά σου
την εικόνα σου και πάλι από την αρχή
ψάχνω για μια διέξοδο γυρεύοντας
μια αλλιώτικη ζωή

Στων χιλιομέτρων
την ερημιά και στη σιωπή των χρονομέτρων
ακούγονται τώρα
σειρήνες μεταγωγικά κι ασθενοφόρα

Ξέρω τ' όνομά σου
την εικόνα σου και πάλι από την αρχή
ψάχνω για μια διέξοδο γυρεύοντας
μια αλλιώτικη ζωή

:touched:

Δε λες Κουβέντα - Σωτηρία Μπέλλου (Μούτσης/Τριπολίτης)

http://www.youtube-mp3.com/video-2410288-1-3Wx2rD8Qij0=.html

Αλλά δεν είναι ολόκληρο γμτ...
http://www.youtube-mp3.com/video-241028 ... Qij0=.html (http://www.youtube-mp3.com/video-2410288-1-3Wx2rD8Qij0=.html)

Swollen

13-11-2008, 12:54

το από πάνω..

σε άλλα νέα

I feel that out there something isn't right
I see that we are so locked out and so uptight
I feel that we areall that separated and disparted
And I see that we are all that disconnected

And I see what we all need and deserve to get most
I see what we all need and deserve to get most
And I'm gonna try to give it to you now
I gotta drop my lovebomb down

Gotta drop a lovebomb
Gotta drop it down

Brothers and sisters! We gotta move along
Sister and brother, we gotta get together sing a song
Hope we won't deny it, man we are living in a cage
Hope we will make it, to free ourselves

Mothers and Fathers, now come on get off you lines
Let us join together and we'll be just fine
Come on lets get dancing and get yer ya ya's out
Come on and get ready, come on twist and shout

All my life is sad now
I feel this isn't right
I'm left outside without hope
I know this is my time
Help me sun get happy feel allright
Be happy and I'll be ok
And I know that it's my life
I gotta be today

:hippy:
colour haze - peace brothers and sisters

Ruthless

18-11-2008, 23:38

Όταν η Γερμανία κάνει το θαύμα της ένα από τα καλύτερα κομμάτια έβερ δημιουργείται...

Attack - Death Rider

Out in the streets somebody’s crying
Out in the night where the fires burn
Maybe tonight somebody’s flying
Reached the point of never return

Oh it’s a mystery
Oh it’s a mystery

Somewhere I’ve heard a voice that’s calling
Out in the dark, there’s a burning dream
You’ve got to hope, when you are falling
To find the world, what you never have seen

Oh it’s a mystery
Oh it’s a mystery

Six in the morning, a black cloud is hiding the sun
Bring me my broadsword and a golden cross talisman
Churches and temples break down
Wipsters and witches are creeping around

Kill-warriors standing in front of the hill by the sea
Blood at their hands
And some broken swords I can see
Churches and temples break down
Wipsters and witches are creeping around

Thousand connections the power of action
This is our life
You think we are crazy but no one is lazy
We live without wives

We are free there’s no evil to see
We are the slayers
We are death riders, and can’t sleep in the night
When the evil’s returning
We are death riders we are sons of the good
And we are sleeping in fantasy

Near to the east, there was living the beast
It is time to return
After the hill, we think we must kill
When the evil is burn

We are free there’s no evil to see
We are the slayers
We are death riders, and can’t sleep in the night
When the evil’s returning
We are death riders we are sons of the good
And we are sleeping in fantasy

Our run never stops
Got to win until drops (sweat drops)
We keep out of this place
We’re living to win, and to win without sin
We are holding the race

We are free there’s no evil to see
We are the slayers
We are death riders, and can’t sleep in the night
When the evil’s returning
We are death riders we are sons of the good
And we are sleeping in fantasy

We are death riders and can sleep in fantasy
We are death riders and can sleep in fantasy
We are death riders
We are death riders
Ahh

:headbang: :headbang: :headbang:

metamelia3

21-11-2008, 17:45

son house - death letter
I got a letter this mornin, how do you reckon it read?
It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah, your love is dead"
I got a letter this mornin, I say how do you reckon it read?
You know, it said, "Hurry, hurry, how come the gal you love is dead?"
So, I grabbed up my suitcase, and took off down the road
When I got there she was layin on a coolin' board
I grabbed up my suitcase, and I said and I took off down the road
I said, but when I got there she was already layin on a coolin' board
Well, I walked up right close, looked down in her face
Said, the good ol' gal got to lay here 'til the Judgment Day
I walked up right close, and I said I looked down in her face
I said the good ol' gal, she got to lay here 'til the Judgment Day
Looked like there was 10,000 people standin' round the buryin' ground
I didn't know I loved her 'til they laid her down
Looked like 10,000 were standin' round the buryin' ground
You know I didn't know I loved her 'til they damn laid her down
Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul
I wouldn't mistreat you baby, for my weight in gold
I said, Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul
You know I wouldn't mistreat nobody, baby, not for my weight in gold
Well, I folded up my arms and I slowly walked away
I said, "Farewell honey, I'll see you on Judgment Day"
Ah, yeah, oh, yes, I slowly walked away
I said, "Farewell, farewell, I'll see you on the Judgment Day"
You know I went in my room, I bowed down to pray
The blues came along and drove my spirit away
I went in my room, I said I bowed down to pray
I said the blues came along and drove my spirit away
You know I didn't feel so bad, 'til the good ol' sun went down
I didn't have a soul to throw my arms around
I didn't feel so bad, 'til the good ol' sun went down
You know, I didn't have nobody to throw my arms around
I loved you baby, like I love myself
You don't have me, you won't have nobody else
I loved you baby, better than I did myself
I said now if you don't have me, I didn't want you to have nobody else
You know, it's hard to love someone that don't love you
Ain't no satisfaction, don't care what in the world you do
Yeah, it's hard to love someone that don't love you
You know it don't look like satisfaction, don't care what in the world you do
Got up this mornin', just about the break of day
A-huggin' the pillow where she used to lay
Got up this mornin', just about the break of day
A-huggin' the pillow where my good gal used to lay
Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
You know, I must-a had them old walkin' blues
Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
Yeah, you know bout that, I must-a had them old walkin' blues
You know, I cried last night and all the night before
Gotta change my way a livin', so I don't have to cry no more
You know, I cried last night and all the night before
Gotta change my way a livin', you see, so I don't have to cry no more
Ah, hush, thought I heard her call my name
If it wasn't so loud and so nice and plain
Ah, yeah
Mmmmmm
Well, listen, whatever you do
This is one thing, honey, I tried to get along with you
Yes, no tellin' what you do
I done everything I could, just to try and get along with you
Well, the minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
It seemed like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down ways
Minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
Seems like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down ways
You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do
Love sometimes leaves you feeling sad and blue
You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do
Love sometimes make you feel sad and blue

Phantom Duck

22-11-2008, 02:56

Modern Life Is War - D.E.A.D.R.A.M.O.N.E.S.

Making come true our modest impossible dreams.
Stuck in public school classrooms at age 15.
Those long hot days just before the summer...
knowing that we're stuck here...
and there's something happening somewhere.
Knowing we know we gotta get there.

It's true what they say...
death is more perfect than life...
that's why we already died.
What could have been?
We don't wanna know.
Tonight we'll get our kicks.
Tonight we're all letting go!
'Cause we're all Dead Ramones!

Sore back! Sore feet!
A ragtag army and we're sick in the heat.
We're not pretty and we're not rich.
We're gonna hafta fucking work for it.
It's our life! We do what we choose!
Black Jeans.
Black Shirt.
Black Shoes.
Mom and Dad still don't approve.
Twenty eight shows. 28 days.
Pulling up new rogues all along the way.
I'm just another face in this desperate youth parade.
And all the bunk beds locked doors, hardwood, sweat, guts, skateboards, cold war bomb shelter basement screams, no sleep, good dreams.
We're playing hard as we can and a whole lotta time stuck in the van.
Reading the graffiti on every bathroom wall in truck stop fast food hell.
Save me from ordinary. Save me from myself.
Another punk rock summer came and went now I just wanna go back home and turn up my stereo until the rhythm melts my bones 'cause I'm a Dead Ramone.

D.E.A.D.R.A.M.O.N.E.S.

GuardianOfIvorytower

22-11-2008, 15:16

What color are you God?
What side are you on?
Sure you're conceiving love?
We are born to wage wars!

Check it out from your high throne
Rabid dogs sinking teeth into skin
Hear the screams getting closer
Everyone is smelling like xenophobia

[CHORUS]
What's the color of the earth tomorrow?
We'll all be acting like avengers

Thank you god for our planet
Tell us why some people are dark and some briht
Sure you meant just one community?
This difference is spinning the world against its own run..

[CHORUS]
What's the color of the earth tomorrow?
We'll all be acting like avengers
Disagreeing words sound so hollow...
(no one wants to take the blame)
what's the color of the race to follow?

...By extreme prejudice...

What color are you God?
What side are you on?

[CHORUS]
What's the color of the earth tomorrow?
We'll all be acting like avengers
Disagreeing words sound so hollow...
(no one wants to take the blame)
What's the color of the race to follow?

Eldritch - Colors

άντε 6 μερούλες ακόμα

Swollen

22-11-2008, 16:10

αυτό το έχουμε ξαναβάλει μάλλον εε?

The leather soles go shuffling in,
Stinking of smoke and ten cent gin.
Now who will toast our noble host that has this morning given up the ghost?

The wooden coffer hand to hand.
Kind words are offered, silent prayers.
But she is satisfied the most while stabbing madly at the roast.

The rib of Adam, the eyes of Eve.
The sons of Cain receive no reprieve.

The creditor rides with his men.
The death of debtors he won't forgive.
They repossess his silver eyes, now in the potter's field he lies.

The rib of Adam, the eyes of Eve.
The sons of Cain receive no reprieve.

Waiting for a dead man's shoes.
Have you heard the latest news?
Lazarus is back from the dead looking as one would expect.
Dripping with the waters of Sheol.
Babbling about body and soul.
And Then he found his wife in their bed buck naked and already wed.

The tax collector beneath his sheets.
The door swings open. Floorboards creak.
Now who will toast our noble host who has this morning given up the ghost?

The rib of Adam, the eyes of Eve.
The sons of Cain receive no reprieve.

clutch - ghost (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=fZBIzROzI6o)

GuardianOfIvorytower

25-11-2008, 15:50

In the empty spaces of the mind, that's here I store my past
A ghostly image that I fear has yet to be surpassed
I pray that I won't carry all the pain 'till the end

No direction from your guardian, the one who should protect
I'm innocent of their decisions, I wonder why dad left
Every night I hide in bed and plan to run away...

A lonely child with battered eyes
No joy in innocence they cry
Always has to lie his way through life

I've fallen down while playing ball
But mom beat me up and down the hall
Just because she had one of those nights

Instinct to defend, where does it all end
How does a child get himself out of harm's way?
A lifelong price to pay

It's not that mommy hits that hurts me, it's when she goes away
Get home from school all by myself and won't see her for days
A kid deprived of love in life has no alternative in sight
He throws up barriers to get him through
A human life's a gift from God
Your conscience and your heart are gone
You're much to cruel to have a point of view

No one to turn to, oh, how dare you
How does a child get himself out of harm's way?
A price no one should pay

Can't you see the tears they're crying
Don't you care your kids are dying?
From the senseless torment that you put them through

There's different kinds of lies to tell
Abuse is from the pit of hell
A demon with a goal that is to kill

You better hear the words I say
Deliverence may be far away
You'll look like you have been run through the mill

Instinct to defend, where does it all end
How does a child get himself out of harm's way?
A lifelong price to pay

Metal Church - In Harm's Way

Ace

27-11-2008, 19:02

Kubrick:
To σκάω μες στο Ροζγουέλ, είμαι από χωριό, δεν είμαι 'γώ
Το σκάω σκέτο όμως δεν πίνω από μικρός, δεν είμαι 'δω.
Στρατόπεδο όλη η χώρα, Guantanamo πρωθυπουργό
Φωνάζουν τα σκυλιά σου μα δεν τά 'χω τα όπλα εγώ (πουθενα!).
Ανοίγω το ψυγείο για να φύγω, να βγω, για να πάρω μια ανάσα, λάσκα
έχω κι αίμα στη φάτσα, σάλτσα, Λας Βέγκας - σκυλάδικο η βάρκα
Κουκαράτσα του Κάφκα, μένω σε γιάφκα.
Από 'δω 'ναι οι πουτάνες κι από 'κει 'ναι η πιάτσα.
Είδες το deree, είδες το χαρτί και δεν είδες τη φάκα.
Είναι τίγκα η pinata, σπάστα!
Τα μπουζούκια βαράνε την intifada, κάφτα!
Παρακράτος η μάκα, κολυμπάνε στα σκατά για να φάνε τα πάντα
Σκοπευτής στην ταράτσα, σουλάτσα
σκατό στην κάλτσα, για την κυράτσα και το μαλάκα!
Κάνε μου τράκα μια ατάκα για την ατάκα, τάχα μου τάχα
Να 'χα μονάχα λίγο αγάπη και χρόνο και λίγα φράγκα...

Pinatero

28-11-2008, 16:11

τιγκα σε λεω!

Ruthless

30-11-2008, 12:33

Silence explodes from our turbine roars
As we take into the air with the vengeance in our souls
Higher and higher and higher we climb
Piercing a hole through the enemy lines
Flying undetected well as if they didn't know
Bomb bays open destroying everything below
Laughing at death as weapons spit their flames
Am I in hell? Or am insane

In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours ,victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours ,victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
Go down in flames or go up in a blaze of glory

Another victim burns on his way to history
I don't blink an eye it was either him or me
Just another notch in the nose of Jezebel
She's shown me the heavens and I have shown her hell
Scramble in formation for another swift attack
Once you're in the pocket where there's no way back
Speed and concentration caught within my grip
Pulling on the trigger as the sweat runs from my lip

In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours, victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours, victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
Go down in flames or go up in a blaze of glory

There's one more left yes we're all alone
Though riddled with bullets I must push on
He moves into position, hot on my tail
Lining up the spot to send me to hell
I've still one more trick hidden up my sleeve
My cockpit revolves and bullets leave
Flames of disgrace are what I see
As I blaze into the sun on wings of victory

In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours, victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours, victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
Go down in flames or go up in a blaze of glory

Titan Force - Blaze of Glory

...και άντε γεια Maiden των απλοϊκών Aces High.

fandango

30-11-2008, 13:22

Titan Force - Blaze of Glory

...και άντε γεια Maiden των απλοϊκών Aces High.

:|

GuardianOfIvorytower

30-11-2008, 18:42

Ντάξει υπεραπλοϊκό δεν είναι το Aces High, αλλά το Titan Force είναι υπερύμνος από τους λίγους του US Power.

Ruthless

30-11-2008, 20:04

Ε από όλες τις απόψεις το αφήνει πίσω το Aces High(και όχι μόνο στιχουργικά). Δεν το είπα υπεραπλοϊκό, αλλά σε σχέση με το Blaze of Glory είναι απλοϊκό όπως και να το κάνεις.

Εδώ ακόμα κι εδώ αυτό είναι παρεμφερές και καλύτερο από το Aces High(αλλά δε φτάνει Titan Force).

Orders and runway cleared, given the green to go
Instruments glowing amber red
Light up the turbine engines, they scream and start their burn
G-forces push my heart deep into my chest

Take to the sky, Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky

Upon reaching altitude earth seems so small below
Silent, invisible black death from above

Take to the sky, Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky

Laser guided, automated, precise computer control
The enemy blind and unprotected
Pinpoint accuracy certain death sent down below
No mercy, no regret for the unknowing foe

Take to the sky, Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky

Mission completed heading for home
Objective neutralized
One more kill, one more scar for her side

Take to the sky, Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky

Jag Panzer - Take to the Sky

PS: Το συμπέρασμα; Tyrant >>> Dickinson :P

(ντάξει, δεν είναι και πολύ δύσκολο αυτό)

eleventh guardian

01-12-2008, 01:44

PS: Το συμπέρασμα; Tyrant >>> Dickinson :P

(ντάξει, δεν είναι και πολύ δύσκολο αυτό)

Tyrant >>>>>> οποιουδήποτε metal τραγουδιστή. Με άνεση.

Με Adams και Arch να είναι οι μόνοι ισάξιοι (αν και πολύ διαφορετικοί).

edit: Kαι 4ο τον Carl.

Boom!

01-12-2008, 02:49

Τι ειπες τωρα :!:

Ruthless

01-12-2008, 10:55

Arch όχι, Carl ναι.

Επίσης Adams αρέσει ή δεν αρέσει στους περισσότερους είναι η καλύτερη φωνή αυτού του χώρου αντικειμενικά, και με χαοτική διαφορά από τον δεύτερο. Αν δεν το δέχεσαι αυτό μια επίσκεψη σε ωριλά θα σε βοηθήσει. :)

Πω πω flame που θα πέσει!(για την αρχή του ποστ μου)

Kalt

01-12-2008, 12:18

Kati tetoies stigmes kathomai ki anarwtiemai, giati na min exei tragoudisei o Rippa se mia diskara, etsi na provlimatistoume ligo. Oxi gia tin korufi, genika.

Episis, o Tate akoma kai twra exei to 99% tis skinis. Sugnomi.

GuardianOfIvorytower

01-12-2008, 13:51

Μα ο Ripper έχει τραγουδήσει σε μία δισκάρα, στο Heart of a Killer :)

Κ για φωνητικά, Tate - Alder - Adams - Tyrant κ μετά δεν ξέρω Carl Albert - Rivera - King Diamond παίζουν πολλοί.

Boris-san

04-12-2008, 03:26

Ο χρόνος είναι ο χειρότερος γιατρός
Σε καίει, σε σκορπάει και σε παγώνει
Μα εσύ σε λίγο δεν θα βρίσκεσαι εδώ
Κάποιοι άλλοι θα παλεύουν με τη σκόνη

Θέλεις ξανά ν' αποτελειώσεις μοναχός
Ενα ταξίδι που ποτέ δεν τελειώνει
Κάτω απ' τα ρούχα σου ξυπνάει ο πιο παλιός θεός
Μες τις βαλίτσες σου στριμώχνονται όλοι οι δρόμοι

Ποιοι χάρτες σου ζεστάνανε ξανά το μυαλό
Ποιες θάλασσες στεγνώνουν στο μικρό σου κεφάλι
Ποιος άνεμος σε παίρνει πιο μακριά από δω
Πες μου ποιο φόβο αγάπησες πάλι

Σε ποιο όνειρο σε ξύπνησαν βρεμένο, λειψό
Ποιοι δαίμονες ποτίζουν την καινούρια σου ζάλη
Ποιος έρωτας σε σπρώχνει ποιο μακριά από δω
Πες μου ποιο φόβο αγάπησες πάλι

Το όνειρο που σ' έφερε μια μέρα ως εδώ
Σήμερα καίγεται, σκουριάζει και σε διώχνει
Μια σε κρατάει στη γη, μια σε ξερνάει στον ουρανό
Το ίδιο όνειρο σε τρώει και σε γλυτώνει

Θέλεις ξανά ν' αποτελειώσεις μοναχός
Ενα ταξίδι που ποτέ δεν τελειώνει
Κάτω απ' τα ρούχα σου ξυπνάει ο πιο παλιός θεός
Μες τις βαλίτσες σου στριμώχνονται όλοι οι δρόμοι

Ποια νήματα σ' ενώνουν με μια άλλη θηλιά
Ποια κύματα σε διώχνουν απ' αυτό το λιμάνι
Ποια μοίρα σε φωνάζει από την άλλη μεριά
Πες μου ποιο φόβο αγάπησες πάλι

Ποια σύννεφα σκεπάσαν τη στεγνή σου καρδιά
Ποια αστέρια τραγουδάνε τη καινούρια σου ζάλη
Ποιο ψέμα σε κρατάει στην αλήθεια κοντά
Πες μου ποιο φόβο αγάπησες πάλι

Ποιες λέξεις μέσα σου σαπίζουν και δεν θέλουν να βγουν
Ποια ελπίδα σ' οδηγεί στην πιο γλυκιά αυταπάτη
Ποια θλίψη σε κλωτσάει ποιο μακριά από παντού
Πες μου ποιος φόβος σε νίκησε πάλι

Τελειοτητα ολα τα κιεγαμω ασφξγφηδ χυνω λοκ

Yanqui

10-12-2008, 15:23

Όταν ήμουνα μικρός μου χανε πει ένα παραμύθι
Ότι αυτό που λέγεται φιλία υπάρχει και ζει σ’ αυτό τον πλανήτη
Μου χαν πει και για κάτι σπουδαίο που το λέγαν ιδεολογία
Και να με πιστός σε ιδανικά, όπως οικογένεια, πατρίδα θρησκεία
Μου ‘χαν πει για μια γενιά εκεί γύρω στο ’60 με ’70
Και μια επανάσταση αν χρειαζότανε η γενιά μου θα έκανε τα ίδια
Μου χαν πει και για κάτι παράξενους με καπέλο και μπλε στολή
Αυτοί θα μ’ έσωναν αν κάποιος κλέφτης στο σπίτι μου μέσα είχε μπει
Μου ‘χαν πει για μία χούντα και για μία αριστερά
Μου ‘παν για κάποιες χαμένες πατρίδες και 400 χρόνια σκλαβιά
Μου ‘παν οτ’ είμαι τυχερός, γιατί τώρα έχουμε δημοκρατία
Και για κάτι που το λέγαν σοσιαλισμό και έμοιαζε μ’ ελευθερία
Μου είπαν ότι τα πράγματα έχουν αλλάξει για τη δική μου τη γενιά
Και αφού έχουμε ένα πιάτο να φάμε όλα είναι μια χαρά
Μου είπαν να βάλω γρήγορα μυαλό και να συμβιβαστώ
Γιατί κάπου εκεί είναι το νόημα της ζωής, αν το ψάχνω θα το βρω

Όταν ήμουνα μικρός μου ‘χαν πει ένα παραμύθι
Μα είχε άσχημο τέλος και αυτό το ξέρω ήδη
Όταν ήμουνα μικρός μου χαν διδάξει μια ιστορία
Τώρα μου την λεν αλλιώς, μα εγώ μαθαίνω στην πορεία

Τώρα όμως που μεγάλωσα το παραμύθι έχει αλλάξει
Δε φοβάμαι πια τους εχθρούς μου γιατί οι φίλοι μ’ έχουνε κάψει
Και κείνο το σπουδαίο που το λένε ιδεολογία
Έχει καταντήσει γραφικό και ανήκει πια στη ιστορία
Κι όσο για την επανάσταση που θα έκανε η δική μου η γενιά
Την κάνει μέσα από ακριβά αμάξια, ρούχα, μόδα και λεφτά
Και αυτοί οι παράξενοι που λέγονται αστυνομικοί
Είναι οι περισσότεροι οι ίδιοι κλέφτες και επικίνδυνα κομπλεξικοί
Τώρα όλες οι πολιτικές παρατάξεις έχουνε γίνει ένα
Η εξουσία είναι γλυκιά κι ελκυστική για τον καθένα
Εμείς δε βιώσαμε τον πόλεμο, ούτε τη δικτατορία
Μήπως φταίει τελικά αυτό που ακόμα δε νοιώθω ελευθερία;
Κι αμφισβητώ ότι τα πράγματα είναι καλύτερα για μας
Έχουμε υλικά αγαθά, αλλά μας λείπουνε άλλα πολλά
Μου λείπει κάτι αληθινό να μπορώ να πιστέψω άφοβα σε αυτό
Νοιώθω πως ήδη έχω γεράσει πριν προλάβω να μάθω να ζω

Όταν ήμουνα μικρός μου ‘χαν πει ένα παραμύθι
Μα είχε άσχημο τέλος και αυτό το ξέρω ήδη
Όταν ήμουνα μικρός μου χαν διδάξει μια ιστορία
Τώρα μου την λεν αλλιώς, μα εγώ μαθαίνω στην πορεία

Δώσε μου φώτιση θεέ μου, υπάρχει εθνική συσκότιση
Χιλιάδες τα χτυπήματα σε κάθε μου ανόρθωση
Ή ο κόσμος έχει αλλάξει ή δε τον έμαθα ποτέ
Πουτανιά ψέμα κι απάτη θεωρούνται κυριλέ
Κάποτε πίστεψα σε κάτι και μια ιδεολογία
Πίστεψα στη μουσική μου σα να ήτανε θρησκεία
Τώρα πια με το hiphop κάνουν στριπτίζ μεσ’ τα πορνεία
Τόσα χρόνια μέσα στο ψέμα, τώρα νοιώθω αηδία
Ένα μάτσο εγωπαθείς κι επιεικώς κωλόπαιδα
Μια παράσταση κλισέ, αρνητικά όλα τα πρότυπα
Άμα κάτι δε μου κάνει εγώ φεύγω μακριά
Δεν ανήκω σε κανένα, δεν ανήκω πουθενά
Ο κόσμος έχει μολυνθεί, δεν τον νοιάζει ποια είναι η αλήθεια
Είναι λέξη ντεμοντέ και πια του έγινε συνήθεια
Η παράδοση πεθαίνει, η Ελλάδα που να ζει
Βάλανε στο φέρετρο της την ευρωπαϊκή επιγραφή
Η μασονία αλωνίζει μέσα στην ελληνική βουλή
Σοσιαλισμός και χούντα τώρα γίναν ασορτί
Ψεύτικες δημοσκοπήσεις κι αλλοδαποί σε απογραφή
Μα η κυβέρνηση θέλει ψήφους θέλει από κάπου να τους βρει
Σάπια λόγια και ιδέες, η πουτανιά σαν αρετή
Και μετά τα 15 η παρθενιά είναι ντροπή
Τι πειράζει όμως αυτό; Τώρα είμαστε ευρωπαίοι
Ψάξε να βρεις τον αντρισμό σου σε ένα αμάξι που να λέει
Βρες κι ένα καλό τσουλί για να συμπληρώσει την εικόνα
Γίνε λίγο κουνιστός, στην Ευρώπη είναι μόδα
Ας χαρούμε χωρίς λόγο, έχουμε 21ο αιώνα
Αν το ήξερε ο Σωκράτης τότε θα είχε αλλάξει χώρα

Όταν ήμουνα μικρός μου ‘χαν πει ένα παραμύθι
Μα είχε άσχημο τέλος και αυτό το ξέρω ήδη
Όταν ήμουνα μικρός μου χαν διδάξει μια ιστορία
Τώρα μου την λεν αλλιώς, μα εγώ μαθαίνω στην πορεία

LokiTricksterGod

10-12-2008, 15:37

ντροπή όμως ε.

Yanqui

10-12-2008, 15:37

γιατις?

LokiTricksterGod

10-12-2008, 15:45

Δώσε μου φώτιση θεέ μου, υπάρχει εθνική συσκότιση
Χιλιάδες τα χτυπήματα σε κάθε μου ανόρθωση
Ή ο κόσμος έχει αλλάξει ή δε τον έμαθα ποτέ
Πουτανιά ψέμα κι απάτη θεωρούνται κυριλέ
Κάποτε πίστεψα σε κάτι και μια ιδεολογία
Πίστεψα στη μουσική μου σα να ήτανε θρησκεία
Τώρα πια με το hiphop κάνουν στριπτίζ μεσ’ τα πορνεία
Τόσα χρόνια μέσα στο ψέμα, τώρα νοιώθω αηδία
Ένα μάτσο εγωπαθείς κι επιεικώς κωλόπαιδα
Μια παράσταση κλισέ, αρνητικά όλα τα πρότυπα
Άμα κάτι δε μου κάνει εγώ φεύγω μακριά
Δεν ανήκω σε κανένα, δεν ανήκω πουθενά
Ο κόσμος έχει μολυνθεί, δεν τον νοιάζει ποια είναι η αλήθεια
Είναι λέξη ντεμοντέ και πια του έγινε συνήθεια
Η παράδοση πεθαίνει, η Ελλάδα που να ζει
Βάλανε στο φέρετρο της την ευρωπαϊκή επιγραφή
Η μασονία αλωνίζει μέσα στην ελληνική βουλή
Σοσιαλισμός και χούντα τώρα γίναν ασορτί
Ψεύτικες δημοσκοπήσεις κι αλλοδαποί σε απογραφή
Μα η κυβέρνηση θέλει ψήφους θέλει από κάπου να τους βρει
Σάπια λόγια και ιδέες, η πουτανιά σαν αρετή
Και μετά τα 15 η παρθενιά είναι ντροπή
Τι πειράζει όμως αυτό; Τώρα είμαστε ευρωπαίοι
Ψάξε να βρεις τον αντρισμό σου σε ένα αμάξι που να λέει
Βρες κι ένα καλό τσουλί για να συμπληρώσει την εικόνα
Γίνε λίγο κουνιστός, στην Ευρώπη είναι μόδα
Ας χαρούμε χωρίς λόγο, έχουμε 21ο αιώνα
Αν το ήξερε ο Σωκράτης τότε θα είχε αλλάξει χώρα

είναι και ατάλαντος, ούτε δυό σωστές ομοιοκαταληξίες δεν μπορεί να κάνει, είναι και καθυστερημένος. ευτυχώς που οι μασώνοι φταίνε για όλα! ας βρούμε τους ροδόσταυρους τώρα και πάμε για το boss.

AngelOfSorrow

11-12-2008, 01:47

Κολλήγα γιος του πάπου μου ο παπούς
κολλήγα γιος του πάπου μου ο πατέρας
κι ο παπούς μου κολλήγας κι αυτός

Και μονάχα εγώ του πατέρα μου γιος
έναν κλήρο είχα λίγα στρέματα βιος

Η δουλειά στα χωράφια σκληρή
ντελικάτος εγώ μα ξύπνιος
τα χωράφια χτυπάω στο σφυρί
και στην πόλη ότι βγει είμαι αστός

Τα λεφτά απ' τα χωράφια μι αρχή
ένας γάμος ως προίκα καλός
μια χαρά πήγε το μαγαζί
είμαι πια ένας αστός σεβαστός

Κολλήγα γιος του πάπου μου ο παπούς
κολλήγα γιος του πάπου μου ο πατέρας
κι ο παπούς μου κολλήγας κι αυτός

Και μονάχα εγώ του πατέρα μου γιος
είμαι πια ένας αστός τρις
είμαι πια καθεστώς

Fireknight

11-12-2008, 05:32

When Black Roses Bloom

12-12-2008, 11:07

Επίκαιρα πράγματα:

Yes...

I cant believe the news today
Oh, I cant close my eyes and make it go away
How long...
How long must we sing this song?
How long? how long...

cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...

Broken bottles under childrens feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I wont heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall

Sunday, bloody sunday
Sunday, bloody sunday
Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday bloody sunday...)
(allright lets go!)

And the battles just begun
Theres many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart

Sunday, bloody sunday
Sunday, bloody sunday

How long...
How long must we sing this song?
How long? how long...

cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...
Tonight...

Sunday, bloody sunday (tonight)
Tonight
Sunday, bloody sunday (tonight)
(come get some!)

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
I wipe your tears away
(sunday, bloody sunday)
I wipe your blood shot eyes
(sunday, bloody sunday)

Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday, bloody sunday)
Sunday, bloody sunday (sunday, bloody sunday)
(here I come!)

And its true we are immune
When fact is fiction and tv reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die

The real battle yet begun (sunday, bloody sunday)
To claim the victory jesus won (sunday, bloody sunday)
On...

Sunday bloody sunday
Sunday bloody sunday...

blackbird

12-12-2008, 20:53

πολύ επίκαιρο δέστε βάση

One of those fucking awful black days when nothing is pleasing and everything that happens is an excuse for anger. An outlet for emotions stockpiled, an arsenal, an armour. These are the days when I hate the world, hate the rich, hate the happy, hate the complacent, the TV watchers, beer drinkers, the satisfied ones. Because I know I can be all of those little hateful things and then I hate myself for realising that. There's no preventative, directive or safe approach for living. We each know our own fate. We know from our youth how to be treated, how we'll be received, how we shall end. These things don't change. You can change your clothes, change your hairstyle, your friends, cities, continents but sooner or later your own self will always catch up. Always it waits in the wings. Ideas swirl but don't stick. They appear but then run off like rain on the windshield. One of those rainy day car rides my head implodes, the atmosphere in this car a mirror of my skull. Wet, damp, windows dripping and misted with cold. Walls of grey. Nothing good on the radio. Not a thought in my head.

Lets take life and slow it down incredibly slow, frame by frame with two minutes that take ten years to live out. Yeah, lets do that.

Telephone poles like praying mantras against the sky, metal arms outstretched. So much land travelled so little sense made of it. It doesn't mean a thing all this land laid out behind us. I'd like to take off into these woods and get good and lost for a while. I'm disgusted with petty concerns; parking tickets, breakfast specials. Does someone just have to carry this weight? Abstract typography, methane inconvenience, linear gospel, Nashville sales lady, and torturous lice, mad Elizabeth. Chemotherapy bullshit.

The light within you shines like a diamond mine, like an unarmed walrus, like a dead man face down on the highway. Like a snake eating its own tail, steam turbine, frog farm, two full closets burst open in disarray, soap bubbles in the sun, hospital death bed, red convertible, shopping list, blowjob, deaths head, devils dancing, bleached white buildings, memories, movements, the movie unfeeling, unreeling, about to begin.

I've seen your hallway, you're a darn call away, I've hear your stairs creak. I can fix my mind on your yes, and on your no. I'll film you face today in the sparkling canals, all red, yellow, blue, green brilliance and silver Dutch reflection. Racing thoughts, racing thoughts. All too real, you're moving so fast now I cant hold your image. This image I have of your face by the window, me standing beside you arm on your shoulder. A catalogue of images, flashing glimpses then gone again.

Every clear afternoon now I'll picture you up in the air twisting your heel, your knees up around me, my face in your hair. You scream so well, your smile so loud it still rings in my ears.

Imitation. Distant, tired of longing. Clean white teeth. Stay the course. Hold the wheel. Steer on to freedom. Open all the boxes.

Open all the boxes.

Open all the boxes.

Open all the boxes.

Times Square midday: newspaper buildings, news headlines going around, you watch as they go, and hope that some good comes. Those tree shadows in the park they're all whistling chasing leaves. Around six pm, shadows across cobblestones, girl in front of a bathroom mirror she slowly and carefully and paints her face green and mask like. A portrait. A green stripe. Long shot through apartment window, a monologue on top but no girl in shot. The light within you shines like a diamond mine, like an unarmed walrus, like a dead man face down on the highway. Like a snake eating its own tail steam turbine, frog farm, two full closets burst open in disarray, soap bubbles in the sun, hospital death bed, red convertible, shopping list, blowjob, deaths head, devils dancing, bleached white buildings, memories, movements. The movie unreeling, about to begin.

κριμπς.

GG*

13-12-2008, 05:10

καποιος να το κλειδωσει το γαμημενο,ποσο πιο πατος :?:

ο ενας με τους κολληγες-ο αλλος με τους παρθενους στα 15,ποσο πιο σκατα :?:

καλη αφορμη να ακουει κανεις instrumental κομματια

GuardianOfIvorytower

13-12-2008, 18:03

Do you feel what I feel, see what I see, hear what I hear
There is a line you must draw between your dream world and reality
Do you live my life or share the breath I breathe
Lies feed your judgement of others
Behold how the blind lead each other
The philosopher
You know so much about nothing at all

Ideas that fall under shadows of theories that stand tall
Thoughts that grow narrow upon being verbally released
Your mind is not your own,
what sounds more mentally stimulating is how you make your choice
So you preach about how I'm supposed to be, yet you don't you know your own
sexuality
Lies feed your judgement of others
Behold how the blind lead each other
The philosopher
You know so much about nothing at all

casshern

14-12-2008, 12:03

Μισό λεπτό!

[spoiler:1e5ajejg]when you were a child,
you were a tomboy
and your mother laughed at the serious way
that you looked at her
and from your window at night
there were the star's little fires
and the armory lights

you were tracing the lines
of a globe with your fingers:
cool rivers, white wastes
desert shores, and the forest green
and a limitless life
in the breath of each tide
and each bright mountain, rising

but now the boys are away,
and such kicks they are having;
slashing away at the forest walls,
with their bitter knives.
sparks bloom in their eyes,
and they never look tired.
will they never look tired?

on cliffs that tower from the rising seas
their bonfire glow
where a tiger lies
and, cleaning their weapons,
they laugh at his useless
claws, and all:
it is a beautiful night
to be born to this life
and grind his every bone to powder!

do you remember
do you remember

she carried you down to the edge
of the dark river and said:
though the water is wide,
you will never grow tired
you are bound to your life
like a mother and child.
you will cling to your life
like a suckering vine
and like the rest of our kind
you will increase
and increase
past all of our dreaming

horse without rider
lungs without breathing
day without light
song without singing
a song...[/spoiler:1e5ajejg]

Τώρα, LOCK
:admin:

fandango

15-12-2008, 10:50

Στίχοι: Λευτέρης Παπαδόπουλος
Μουσική: Χριστόφορος Κροκίδης
Πρώτη εκτέλεση: Βασίλης Παπακωνσταντίνου

Φορούσε άσπρη καμπαρντίνα
και βάδιζε στον κόσμο του
κομμάτια έγινε η βιτρίνα
που βρέθηκε στο δρόμο του
Κόβει τη νύχτα η σειρήνα
τα μπλόκα μπαίνουν στη σκηνή
τον τύλιξαν στην καμπαρντίνα
και τον αδειάσαν στο κελί.

Μόνο η βροχή ξέρει
μόνο η βροχή ξέρει και λέει τραγούδι βουβό
Μόνο η βροχή κλαίει
μόνο η βροχή κλαίει μ'ένα τραγούδι μισό.

Τη φυλακή δεν την μπορούσε
Θα φύγω είπε κι από δω
η σήραγγα τον οδηγούσε
απ' έξω στο άπιαστο κενό.
Αέρας μπαίνει στο κελί του
ξυπνάει όλη η φρουρά
στοίχημα βάλαν τη ζωή του
μην τους ξεφύγει άλλη φορά.

Γαλόνια χάσαν την τιμή τους
κυκλώσαν όλη την Αθήνα
με τη χαμένη υπόληψη τους
να κυνηγάει μια άσπρη καμπαρντίνα.

Μόνο η βροχή ξέρει
μόνο η βροχή ξέρει και λέει τραγούδι βουβό
Μόνο η βροχή κλαίει
μόνο η βροχή κλαίει μ ένα τραγούδι μισό.

Φορούσε άσπρη καμπαρντίνα
και βάδιζε το δρόμο του
οι σφαίρες βγήκαν απ' τα σκίνα
και χώθηκαν στον ώμο του
έμεινε λίγο σαστισμένος
μπερδεύτηκε το βήμα του
σκέφτηκε "είμαι σκοτωμένος"
και μπήκε μες στο μνήμα του.

Ύστερα βγήκε ο δολοφόνος
κρατώντας ένα δίκανο
Δήλωσε: «Τι ωραίος φόνος
και μ' έλεγαν ανίκανο»

Μόνο η βροχή ξέρει μόνο η βροχή ξέρει
και λέει τραγούδι βουβό
Μόνο η βροχή κλαίει μόνο η βροχή κλαίει
μ' ένα τραγούδι μισ

Ruthless

19-12-2008, 11:56

He'll tear you apart
For he knows what to do
And he knows what to say
He'll match your will
For if it's weak
You're his prey

But still I try

As I ride by the light of the moon
Heart burstin' inside
As I fly, evil around me now looms
The trial of the soul when there's nothing left you can say
For all your lies weigh heavy against you today

Now be judged
On what is locked
Deep inside
Battle till death
For your honor
For your pride
In your heart you must know
What is just
What is true
When the devil looks in your face
It's just him
It's just you

My battle ordained
Flesh, blood, horror and pain
In God, I put my trust
That he'll save my soul if I'm slain
Before the final battle as the storm turns heading my way
Behold the invincible weapon
The only thing that'll save you today

One thing I know
The true test of a warrior's soul
His battle lies within
Deep in his heart where evil takes its hold
Is a heart that is true
When the battle ensues
As the prophecy unfolds

For his thought
Are so quick
From his mouth
Roll the lies
If you listen
To him
You are caught
By surprise
Believe or die, our swords clash, rings the bell of the doomed
Millions who've tried before
The fires of hell have consumed
But his deadliest blows
My sword seems to jump in their way
Over and over in my mind these are the words that I say

One thing I know
The true test of a warrior's soul
His battle lies within
Deep in his heart where evil takes its hold
For I was told
Of the incredible power it holds
Against anything will victory bring
In the trial of the soul

For the sword that you hold
Draws its power from your soul
Quicker than light, cutting deep in the night
Where evil blood runs cold
So to the bold
Prepare the weapon you must hold
And ask of the lord
Victory to our swords
As we face the dangers untold

Kryst the Conqueror - Trial of the Soul

...όταν πάνκηδες αποφασίζουν να παίξουν σωστή μουσική.

GuardianOfIvorytower

19-12-2008, 15:27

Με Soto στα φωνητικά ή κάνω λάθος?

Skalani Caveman

20-12-2008, 15:51

"Τα κανονικά παιδιά
Γεννιούνται κανονικά
Μεγαλώνουν κανονικά
Ονειρεύονται κανονικά
Ερωτεύονται κανονικά
Και πεθαίνουν KANONIKA"

Πες μου μαμά

Πες μου τι γίνεται με εκείνα τα παιδιά
Που αν και γεννιούνται κανονικά
Δε μεγαλώνουν κανονικά
Δεν ονειρεύονται κανονικά
Ουτ' ερωτεύονται κανονικά

Πες μου αν πεθαίνουν

Πες μου, πεθαίνουν;

Πες μου αν πεθαίνουν κανονικά

Ντροπή.

Harbinger of Death

21-12-2008, 06:59

Skyclad - Skyclad

I'll sing to you of days departed,
Times when men proud and stouthearted carved their names on history's bloody
page,
The corpse of chivalry long dead
Is turning in his loamy bed indignant at your new 'enlightened' age
White-collared knights at boardroom tables dream their own financial fables,
Fight to make their incomes larger--mounted on their 'credit charges.'
Held within the safety of this mundane existence--
Facing endless grey Mondays of dull nine to fives,
We all climb the social ladder with a dogged persistence,
Forging chains we shall carry for the rest of our lives.
We cannot see through clothes may maketh man they cannot give us shelter--
On this mortal helter-skelter if our loyalties are torn,
Between the values we believe in and the egos we are feeding--
We stand all together naked as the day we were born.
And so cast off the lies that are our lives and find the truth within.
SKYCLAD--the veil has lifted,
SKYCLAD--now I see through,
SKYCLAD--your mask of illusion,
SKYCLAD--to the fake that is you.
Financial wizards read their spells from filofaxes
Concrete hells of their own making pass for Avalon.
These men self-made by shrewd investing spend their weekends child-molesting,
Lost in 'green-belt' dreams they do no wrong.
Your mortgage payment rocket--
Like your blood pressure rising,
Executive stresses are the dragons you fight.
In your Armani armour you are practically shining,
So have no code of honour--you must always be right.
Just give me a simple life--my tastes are not demanding,
And whatever life may hand me I'll accept it with good grace;
For I'm just a simple lad with few ideas about my station,
So ale and song will apt suffice to keep me in my place.
How can you know the cost of everything yet never see its worth?
If you think because you've paid the piper you should call the tune--
Well think again my friend life is a gain of chance,
By Fate's command we win or lose,
But still retain the right to choose
If we should stumble on--or shed our cares and dance
SKYCLAD--the veil has lifted,
SKYCLAD--no I see through,
SKYCLAD--your mask of illusion,
SKYCLAD--to the fake that is you.
You charge each other for the time and breath it takes to say 'good morning,'
But the truth is slowly dawning--things are getting out of hand,
We all pursue our shattered dreams along the roads to our own ruin--
Watch our empires sink and wash away like castles made of sand.
And so cast off the lies that are your lives and find the truth within

Αν νομίζετε ότι το καταλάβατε, ξαναδιαβάστε. Martin ftw.

Dythor

28-12-2008, 15:59

Αμέτρητοι, τσιμπάτε αυτούς του playing now:

Joy Division - 24 hours

So this is permanence - love's shattered pride
What once was innocence, turned on its side
Grey cloud hangs over me - marks every move
Deep in the memory, what once was love

Oh how I realised how I wanted time
Put into perspective - tried so hard to find
Just for one moment I thought I'd found my way
Destiny unfolded - I watched it slip away

Excessive flashpoints - beyond all reach
Solitary demands for all I'd like to keep
Let's take a ride out - see what we can find
A valueless collection of hopes and past desires

I never realised the lengths I'd have to go
All the darkest corners of a sense I didn't know
Just for one moment I heard somebody call
Looked beyond the day in hand - there's nothing there at all

Now that I've realised how it's all gone wrong
Got to find some therapy - this treatment takes too long
Deep in the heart of where sympathy held sway
Got to find my destiny before it gets too late

Pinatero

30-12-2008, 19:50

επικαιρο.... :| Εκτος Ελεγχου - Ινδιανοι

Θα σκοτώσουμε ινδιάνους
Ναι ήρθε η ώρα ήρθε
η ώρα άντρες να σκοτώσουμε ινδιάνους

Ο Λούκυ Λουκ φροντίζει...
ειν' η ασφάλεια του κάθε τραπεζίτη
ο θείος Λούκυ μας φροντίζει...
ειν' η ασφάλεια του κάθε τραπεζίτη

Κι οι Ντάλτον οι καθημερινοί
οι καθημερινοί ινδιάνοι
είναι αυτοί που μισούν
τους συνηθισμένους ανθρώπους

Κι είναι που Δε νιώθω καλά
κι ο Λούκυ Λουκ με σημαδεύει
είναι που Δε νιώθω καλά
κι ο Λούκυ Λουκ με σημαδεύει στο κεφάλι...

Είναι τα γκέτο που καταντάνε
επικίνδυνα για τη δημόσια υγεία
είναι η σύφιλη απ' τα γκέτο
που κάνει τον Καθιστό Ταύρο να σηκωθεί
κι είναι η σύφιλη της υπομονής
που κάνει τον Καθιστό Ταύρο να επιτεθεί
και τότε το κεφάλι του Λούκυ Λουκ
θα στολίσει την κιθάρα μου.

...Ακόρντα που θα καταλήξουν σ' ένα φονικό
ακούγονται...
Για τους Λευκούς Σάββατο βράδυ
κι η μουσική, απ' ένα βέλος βάζει φωτιά
Μεσ' στα κεφάλια των Λευκών
το Σάββατο αργά το βράδυ.

Κι είναι που Δε νιώθω καλά
κι ο Λούκυ Λουκ να με χαϊδευει
είναι που Δε νιώθω καλά
κι ο Λούκυ Λουκ με σημαδεύει στο κεφάλι...

funishment

30-12-2008, 20:13

Drink up baby, stay up all night
With the things you could do
You won't but you might
The potential you'll be that you'll never see
The promises you'll only make

Drink up with me now
And forget all about the pressure of days
Do what I say and I'll make you okay
And drive them away
The images stuck in your head

People you've been before
That you don't want around around anymore
That push and shove and won't bend to your will
I'll keep them still

Elliott Smith, gawd bless his wicked soul.

Rush

01-01-2009, 16:32

Ωσάν το έρ'μο, ωσάν το έρημο δεντρί

ωσάν το έρημο δεντρί, αχ, που 'ναι στα όρη απάνω

παράπονο, αχ, που 'ναι στα όρη απάνω

Μ' αρέσει να 'μαι, μ' αρέσει να 'μαι αμοναχός

μ' αρέσει να 'μαι αμοναχός, αχ, με τσι πολλούς δεν κάνω

να σε χαρώ, αχ, με τσι πολλούς δεν κάνω

Κι άμας ο κόσμος, κι άμας ο κόσμος σκοτεινιά

κι άμας ο κόσμος σκοτεινιά, αχ, γεμίζει, να γυρίζω

παράπονο, αχ, γεμίζει, να γυρίζω

Χαΐνης και τση χα, χαΐνης και τση χαραυγής

χαΐνης και τση χαραυγής, αχ, τσ' ελπίδες να σκορπίζω

να σε χαρώ, αχ, τσ' ελπίδες να σκορπίζω

Εβίβα!

shora

03-01-2009, 20:12

Είναι μια χώρα που με διώχνει μακριά
με κλοτσάει με τα σκυλιά και τους λεπρούς της
και χτίζει γύρω μου τείχη και κελιά
για να πετάει τους νόθους γιους της.

Είναι ένας δρόμος που δεν βγάζει πουθενά
μα τον διασχίζω με μια ελπίδα απεγνωσμένη
γεμάτος δώρα, ξόρκια, φυλαχτά
γι’ αυτούς που ζουν στη λησμονιά
και τριγυρνάνε στη ζωή ξεγελασμένοι.

Είναι ένας διάβολος που μέσα μου γελά
κι ένας Θεός που με κοιτάει βαλσαμωμένος
κι εγώ ανάμεσά τους μια έρημη σκιά
να ζητιανεύω απαντήσεις πεινασμένος.

Είναι μια αγάπη σαν το θάνατο γλυκιά
είναι ένα θαύμα που μ’ αφήνει μαγεμένο
διψάω γι’ άπειρο, πεινάω για ομορφιά
είμαι ένα σκιάχτρο που άρπαξε φωτιά.

Μια χώρα, ένας δρόμος, ο θάνατος κι η ομορφιά
μες στα σκοτάδια τους πλανιέμαι σαν χαμένος
και κάνω κύκλους μες σ’ αυτή την ερημιά
σαν κάποιο σκιάχτρο που άρπαξε φωτιά,
από ανθρώπους και θεούς καταραμένος.

Pinatero

03-01-2009, 20:19

να'τος κι ο Shora!! :pink:

shora

05-01-2009, 20:49

:pink: :pink:

εχει και συνθεσαρες το ατιμο, ολο το αλμπουμ.

Swollen

06-01-2009, 11:09

ain't got no destination
bit sharp on apprehension
real hot and coming up soon
new better news presentation

face down in raw red meat
skinny girl watching the ugly
thank god for the little girls
give us the blond with the curls
yeah

what you've got is what gets me every time
the way you piss on everything real
show me one that you think is so virtous and clean
and I'll show you what I mean

no boots and no direction (no hars)
no hars and no depression (if you're fealing bored turne it off)
no boring and conversation (a kiss)
no need for no constellation
no need to be aroused

no lipstick, leather and chrome
press button and insert coin
quit now this annotation
slip both then constellation
constellation

what you've got is what gets me every time
the way you piss on everything real
oh show me one that you think is so vertous and clear
then I'll show you show you what I mean

Madrugada - Beautyproof (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=fgh950SjFSM)

Pinatero

06-01-2009, 16:01

περασα αρκετα βραδια σε ενα ξενο κρεββατι (που δεν δοκιμασα ποτε τις αναρτησεις του), αλλα ειχε παιξει απειρες φορες μια συλλογουλα που δευτερο κομματι ειχε το συγκεκριμενο, ξεκινουσε με Cure - Hanging Harden, και τριτο κομματι Lanegan - one way street, μετα δε θυμαμαι αλλα καπου μεσα προς το τελος, υπηρχε και το I could have lied απο RHCP...
"μετα μοιραζε τσιμπουκια στα παρκα"... -Γυναικες! πεταμενα λεφτα!

irreligious

06-01-2009, 18:31

There's a point of no return
Where we never seem to learn
We can't have all we wanted
Oh, you can see it in our eyes
When nerve begins to die there's no use in pretending
And I go to my room, lock the door
And plan my escape
To run away from myself

I've got an anger deep inside
Something I can't hide
I don't know what I'm after
It seems I'm always out of turn
And I guess I'll never learn
Who's to blame or what's the matter
So I go to my room, lock the door
And plan my escape
To run away from myself

It's not the warning that I hear
That makes me disappear
Down that narrow stairway
I don't kmow what I'm looking for
But I know I need it more
Just to know someone is waiting
So I go to my room, lock the door
And plan my escape
And run away from myself

:disco:

regularpaul

07-01-2009, 15:22

ο από πάνω μόλις κέρδισε ένα κέρασμα :pink:

Pinatero

08-01-2009, 01:06

επι ευκαιρια κι επειδη αυτο το κομματι ειχε προελθει απο την τελευταια περιοδο των Rats (οπως με πληροφορησε το διαδικτυο, Παυλε μπορεις please να ανεβασεις τα 2 πρωτα αλμπουμς αμα εχεις η' αν ξερεις καποιο λινκ γιατι δεν μπορω να βρω στο νετ! εχω μονο το ''In A Desperate Red''..

Sotos_The_Tequiler

09-01-2009, 22:22

Ασ' τον τρελό στην τρέλα του
και μην τον συνεφέρεις
τι κρύβει μέσα το μυαλό
ενός τρελού δεν ξέρεις

μπορεί να βρει στην τρέλα του
αυτά που 'χει ποθήσει
και που δεν αξιώθηκε
να δει και ν' αποκτήσει

βρε ασ' τον τρελό στην τρέλα του
ασ' τονε στο όνειρο του
τον κόσμο αυτό σιχάθηκε
κι έφτιαξε ένα δικό του

Α.Π.

SvH

10-01-2009, 06:09

Qui tollis peccata mundi
Agnus Dei, Son of man
See me not for your eyes are pain
Do not force me to stab you again
For I envy every wound on your corpse
Verily, verily I say unto thee
A million images won't be enough
For I know where you hide your soul

rebelos

13-01-2009, 02:11

Απελπίζομαι καθολικά
φώτα ανάβουνε και σβήνουν ξαφνικά
άσκοπα ξενύχτια με πολιορκούν
μουσικές θανάτου μέσα μου ξυπνούν

Εαυτέ μου αποκλειστικέ
το παρόν σου είναι κάτι σαν ποτέ
τα μπαράκια τα χωνεύουν οι καπνοί
έρωτες φευγάτοι πυροβολισμοί

Το ένστικτό μου δεν μου απαντά
όλα ορίζονται με πλάνα μαζικά
ό,τι αγαπώ εξαϋλώνεται
σλόγκαν διαφημιστικό και σώνεται

Αδιέξοδο νυχτερινό
σα βαλσάκι σ' ένα φιλμ εμπορικό
χίλιοι τοκογλύφοι με κυκλώνουνε
με δημοπρατούνε και μαλώνουνε

Απουσίες μου ανώνυμες
και φυγές μου τόσο ηλίθια νόμιμες
αν υπάρχει κάτι πρέπει να το βρω
μην τους δώσω την χαρά και τρελαθώ

Ξημερώνει με βεγγαλικά
όλα πήγαν από την αρχή στραβά
αϋπνίες τάχα είπα ερωτικές
κι από κάτω χόρευαν οι αναστολές

Ωχρά Σπειροχαίτη - Εσωτερική Διαδρομή (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TGZk6Wu1wEU)

rincewind2k

15-01-2009, 20:23

τάπαμε; τάπαμε.

Tokyo Storm Warning

The sky fell over cheap Korean monster-movie scenery
And spilled into the mezzanine of the crushed capsule hotel
Between the Disney abattoir and the chemical refinery
And I knew I was in trouble but I thought I was in hell

So you look around the tiny room and you wonder where the hell you are
While the K.K.K. convention are all stranded in the bar
They wear hoods and carry shotguns in the main streets of Montgomery
But they're helpless here as babies 'cause they're only here on holiday

Chorus: What do we care if the world is a joke
(Tokyo Storm Warning)
We'll give it a big kiss
We'll give it a poke
(Tokyo Storm Warning)
Death wears a big hat 'cause he's a big bloke
(Tokyo Storm Warning)
We're only living this instant

The black sand stuck beneath her feet in a warm Sorrento sunrise
A barefoot girl from Naples or was it a Barcelona hi-rise
Whistles out the tuneless theme song on a hundred cheap suggestions
And a million false seductions and all those eternal questions

Chorus

So they flew the Super-Constellation all the way from Rimini
And feasted them on fish and chips from a newspaper facsimile
Now dead Italian tourists bodies litter up the Broadway
Some people can't be told you know they have to learn the hard way

Holidays are dirt-cheap in the Costa del Malvinas
In the Hotel Argentina they can hardly tell between us
For Teresa is a waitress though she's now known as Juanita
In a tango bar in Stanley or in Puerto Margarita
She's the sweetest and the sauciest
The loveliest and the naughtiest
She's Miss Buenos Aires in a world of lacy lingerie

Chorus

Japanese God Jesus robots telling teenage fortunes
For all we know and all we care they might as well be Martians
They say gold paint on the palace gates comes from the teeth of pensioners
They're so tired of shooting protest singers
That they hardly mention us
While fountains fill with second-hand perfume
And sodden trading stamps
They'll hang the bullies and the louts that dampen down the day

Chorus

We braved the cold November air and the undertaker's curses
Saying "Take me to the Folies Bergere and please don't spare the hearses"
For he always had a dream of that revolver in your purse
How you loved him 'til you hated him and made him cry for mercy
He said "Don't ever mention my name there or talk of all the nights you cried
We've always been like worlds apart now you're seeing two nightmares collide"

Chorus

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s_B4x-JrW0s

fandango

16-01-2009, 11:01

Rush

16-01-2009, 21:37

Όσο βαρούν τα σίδερα αμάν αμάν
βαρούν τα μαύρα ρούχα
γιατί τα φόρεσα κι εγώ κόσμε ψεύτη
για μια αγάπη που 'χα

Αμάν είχα και υστερήθηκα το μωρό μου
θυμούμαι και εστενάζω
άνοιξε γης μέσα να μπω κόσμε ψεύτη
κόσμο να μην κοιτάζω

metamelia3

17-01-2009, 17:40

Rush έχουμε κανα καλό λινκ για καλό νταουνλοουντ καλού δίσκου με καλά κρητικά;

carheart

17-01-2009, 19:24

πρέπει να πας στο Καλό χωριό.

metamelia3

17-01-2009, 19:35

καλό μου κατευόδιο τότε!!!

metamelia3

20-01-2009, 14:39

Δώσε μου φώτιση θεέ μου, υπάρχει εθνική συσκότιση
Χιλιάδες τα χτυπήματα σε κάθε μου ανόρθωση
Ή ο κόσμος έχει αλλάξει ή δε τον έμαθα ποτέ
Πουτανιά ψέμα κι απάτη θεωρούνται κυριλέ
Κάποτε πίστεψα σε κάτι και μια ιδεολογία
Πίστεψα στη μουσική μου σα να ήτανε θρησκεία
Τώρα πια με το hiphop κάνουν στριπτίζ μεσ’ τα πορνεία
Τόσα χρόνια μέσα στο ψέμα, τώρα νοιώθω αηδία
Ένα μάτσο εγωπαθείς κι επιεικώς κωλόπαιδα
Μια παράσταση κλισέ, αρνητικά όλα τα πρότυπα
Άμα κάτι δε μου κάνει εγώ φεύγω μακριά
Δεν ανήκω σε κανένα, δεν ανήκω πουθενά
Ο κόσμος έχει μολυνθεί, δεν τον νοιάζει ποια είναι η αλήθεια
Είναι λέξη ντεμοντέ και πια του έγινε συνήθεια
Η παράδοση πεθαίνει, η Ελλάδα που να ζει
Βάλανε στο φέρετρο της την ευρωπαϊκή επιγραφή
Η μασονία αλωνίζει μέσα στην ελληνική βουλή
Σοσιαλισμός και χούντα τώρα γίναν ασορτί
Ψεύτικες δημοσκοπήσεις κι αλλοδαποί σε απογραφή
Μα η κυβέρνηση θέλει ψήφους θέλει από κάπου να τους βρει
Σάπια λόγια και ιδέες, η πουτανιά σαν αρετή
Και μετά τα 15 η παρθενιά είναι ντροπή
Τι πειράζει όμως αυτό; Τώρα είμαστε ευρωπαίοι
Ψάξε να βρεις τον αντρισμό σου σε ένα αμάξι που να λέει
Βρες κι ένα καλό τσουλί για να συμπληρώσει την εικόνα
Γίνε λίγο κουνιστός, στην Ευρώπη είναι μόδα
Ας χαρούμε χωρίς λόγο, έχουμε 21ο αιώνα
Αν το ήξερε ο Σωκράτης τότε θα είχε αλλάξει χώρα

όσες μαλακίες κι αν λέει, κάβλα είναι.

carheart

22-01-2009, 03:03

As I walked out on the streets of Laredo,
As I walked out on Laredo one day.
I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen,
Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay.

"I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly walked by.
"Come an' sit down beside me an' hear my sad story.
I'm shot in the breast an' I know I must die."

"It was once in the saddle, I used to go dashing.
Once in the saddle, I used to go gay.
First to the card-house and then down to Rose's.
But I'm shot in the breast and I'm dyin' today.

"Get six jolly cowboys to carry my coffin.
Six dance-hall maidens to bear up my pall.
Throw bunches of roses all over my coffin.
Roses to deaden the clods as they fall.

"Then beat the drum slowly, play the fife lowly,
Play the dead march as you carry me along.
Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me,
I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong.

"Then go write a letter to my grey-haired mother,
An' tell her the cowboy that she loved has gone.
But please not one word of the man who had killed me.
Don't mention his name and his name will pass on."

When thus he had spoken, the hot sun was setting.
The streets of Laredo grew cold as the clay.
We took the young cowboy down to the green valley,
And there stands his marker, we made, to this day.

We beat the drum slowly, played the fife lowly,
Played the dead march as we carried him along.
Down in the green valley, laid the sod o'er him.
He was a young cowboy and he said he'd done wrong.

metamelia3

24-01-2009, 03:08

στις δανεικές τις προσευχές
δε πιάνουν τόπο οι ευχές
ένα σου γίνονται οι φωνές
και συνηθίζεις με το χθες
τις δανεικές τις προσευχές

μάθε να μη λες.

στις δανεικές τις προσευχές
πονάς για άλλων τις πληγές
κι αν οι ανάσες οι παλιές
τώρα σου ακούγονται κραυγές
στις δικές σου προσευχές

ζήτα ότι θες.

στις δανεικές τις προσευχές
κουμάντο κάνουν οι ενοχές
και στων αγγέλων τις γιορτές
οι κλεμμένες οι στιγμές
πάντα θα μοιάζουν με ευχές

ψέμα όπως θες.

στις δανεικές τις προσευχές
πρέπει για όλα εσύ να φταις
κάποιοι σου λέγαν πως σ' αυτές
ξεπλένονται οι ψυχές
με τις δικές τους προσευχές

γέρασες και κλαις.

funishment

24-01-2009, 03:47

Θάνατος στον Μπίντι.

Θα έβαζα ένα λαβωμένο ξωτικό ναούμε, αλλά θα γίνω κλισέ και μελό. Μεγάλο τεμάχι όμως, ειδικά στο λάιβ.

Virgin Mary

24-01-2009, 07:56

Rush eisai Megistos...
Ela 14 Fevrouariou sto Galatsi sth Sante k tha sou to tragoudhsw zwntana!

funishment

24-01-2009, 14:15

Τσιλά, όλοι πικραμένοι είμεθα εδώ χάμω.

Our big daddy is always the leader
He is the family's captain and chief, the one
I choked when my skin's caught up in my throat
'Cause there was our pop in the oak

Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the sucker linger show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke

Swollen

25-01-2009, 19:32

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say

ε τι να λέμε τώρα..floyd.

pixies

25-01-2009, 20:51

Όσοι γελούν κι όσοι χλευάζουν
Όσοι ασκόπως τριγυρνάνε και ρεμβάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι και με τρομάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι

Όσοι θρηνούν κι όσοι γιορτάζουν
Όσοι τον πόνο ή τη χαρά γυμνοί αγκαλιάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι και με τρομάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι

Όσοι αγρυπνούν και δε δειλιάζουν
Όσοι σωπαίνουν κι όσοι απόκοσμα ουρλιάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι και με τρομάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι

Όσοι γελούν κι όσοι χλευάζουν
Όσοι ασκόπως τριγυρνάνε και ρεμβάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι και με τρομάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι

Όσοι γελούν κι όσοι χλευάζουν
Όσοι ασκόπως τριγυρνάνε και ρεμβάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι και με τρομάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι

Όσοι αγαπούν κι όσοι σπαράζουν
Όσοι ονειρεύονται έναν κόσμο πιο ζεστό
Όσοι Δε σκύβουν ούτε διατάζουν
Όσοι τη βρίσκουν με τραγούδια σαν αυτό

Είναι επικίνδυνοι και με τρομάζουν
Είναι επικίνδυνοι
Είναι επικίνδυνοι όλοι αυτοί
Οι ονειροπόλοι, οι χαμένοι, οι τρελοί
Είναι επικίνδυνοι όλοι αυτοί
Θα έπρεπε κιόλας να ‘χουν ήδη συλληφθεί
Είναι επικίνδυνοι όλοι αυτοί
Οι μεθυσμένοι απ’ το θεό, οι εθισμένοι στη ζωή
Είναι επικίνδυνοι όλοι αυτοί
Θα έπρεπε κιόλας να ‘χουν ήδη συλληφθεί

kontan

26-01-2009, 01:39

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m87r1zj9aM8

The dangerous kitchen
If it ain't one thing it's another
In the middle of the night when you get home
The bread things are all dry 'n' scratchy
The meat things
Where the cats ate through the paper
The can things with the sharp little edges
That can cut your fingers when you're not looking
The soft little things on the floor that you step on
They can all be DANGEROUS
Sometimes the milk can hurt you
(If you put it on your cereal
Before you smell the plastic container)
And the stuff in the strainer
Has a mind of its own
So be very careful
In the dangerous kitchen
When the night time has fallen,
And the roaches are crawlin'
In the kitchen of danger
You can feel like a stranger
The bananas are black
They got flies in the back
And also the chicken
In the dish with the foil
Where the cream is all clabbered
And the salad is frightful
Your return in the evening
Can be less than delightful
You must walk very careful
You must not lean against it
It can get on your clothing
It can follow you in
As you walk to the bedroom
And you take all your clothes off
While you're sleeping
It crawls off
It gets in your bed
It could get on your face then
It could eat your complexion
You could die from the danger
Of the dangerous kitchen
Who the fuck wants to clean it?
It's disgusting and dirty
The sponge on the drainer
Is stinky and squirty
If you squeeze it when you wipe up
What you get on your hands then
Could un-balance your glands and
Make you blind or whatever
In the dangerous kitchen
At my house tonight

:pink: :disco:

Ruthless

27-01-2009, 11:27

Beyond the veils of time,
where past and future intertwine
Where written history subsides
subconscious memories arise
Three keepers hold the keys
to unlock the gate of dreams
Where hidden knowledge lies
behind the wall of sleep
Where Choronzon lies in wait

Behold the Urkraft - behold the sacred force!
We strike with the wrath of the rightful
We wield the invincible puritan blade
Behold the Fire - behold the Force
We command the iron batallions
In the dawn of this new iron age

Sorcerers of yore wove mighty spells
While swords met shields like ringing bells
In places deep where dark things sleep
In hollow halls where dead kings weep
Where harps once sang with joy
of the splendour
now buried beneath the seas

The days are growing darker and what the coming age holds, even the wisest cannot say.
And though there are things better left undisturbed, mankind must not bury the past
or they themselves will be buried by the future

Heed to the Atlantean Kodex
Kneel before Atlantean Kodex
Bow your head - Atlantean Kodex
Share the madness, the fury and the might

Μα τι κομματάρα είναι αυτή! Μα τι μπαντάρα είναι αυτή!

GuardianOfIvorytower

27-01-2009, 14:43

walking through a wasteland of words and memories
looking for the person i used to be
thoughts i don't recognize make me realize
times have changed and so have i
and a familiar fear comes back to me

pale fire
dry land getting drier
nothing can grow
in the ashes of desire
pale fire
burned on the desire
no one can grow
with nothing to inspire

the bitter harvest of a barren land
i'm painting pictures you don't understand
dust blinds my eyes, makes me realize
i'm choking life with living lies

pale fire
dry land getting drier
nothing can grow
in the ashes of desire
pale fire
burned on the desire
no one can grow
with nothing to inspire

and a familiar fear claims another day
wondering have i said all i have to say

α ρε fates

Jim Dandy Mangrum

27-01-2009, 15:36

:worship:

nikolasfluxus

27-01-2009, 23:59

Sit on my face and tell me that you love me
I'll sit on your face and tell you I love you too
I love to hear you oralise
When I'm between your thighs
You blow me away

Sit on my face and let my lips embrace you
I'll sit on your face and then I'll love you truly
Life can be fine if we both sixty-nine
If we sit on our faces
In all sorts of places
And play till we're blown away.

Swollen

28-01-2009, 04:07

νεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεεε....!!! θεός :disco:

metamelia3

28-01-2009, 14:51

Τις κρύες γυναίκες που με χαϊδεύουν,
τους ψευτοφίλους που με κολακεύουν,
που απ' τους άλλους θεν παλικαριά
κι οι ίδιοι όλο λερώνουν τα βρακιά,
σ' αυτήν την πόλη που στα δυο έχει σκιστεί,
τους έχω βαρεθεί.

Και πέστε μου αξίζει μια πεντάρα,
των γραφειοκρατών η φάρα,
στήνει με ζήλο περισσό,
στο σβέρκο του λαού χορό,
στης ιστορίας τον χοντρό το κινητή,
την έχω σιχαθεί.

Και τι θα χάναμε χωρίς αυτούς όλους,
τους γερμανούς τους προφεσόρους,
που καλύτερα θα ξέρανε πολλά,
αν δεν γεμίζαν ολοένα την κοιλιά,
υπαλληλίσκοι φοβητσιάρηδες, δούλοι παχιοί,
τους έχω βαρεθεί.

Κι οι δάσκαλοι της νεολαίας γδαρτάδες,
κόβουν στα μέτρα τους τους μαθητάδες,
κάθε σημαίας πλαισιώνουν τους ιστούς,
με ιδεώδεις υποτακτικούς,
που είναι στο μυαλό νωθροί,
μα υπακοή έχουν περισσή,
τους έχω βαρεθεί.

Κι ο παροιμιώδης μέσος ανθρωπάκος,
κέρδος ποτέ μα από παθήματα χορτάτος,
που συνηθίζει στην κάθε βρωμιά,
αρκεί να έχει γεμάτο τον ντορβά
κι επαναστάσεις στ' όνειρά του αναζητεί,
τον έχω βαρεθεί.

Κι οι ποιητές με χέρι υγρό,
υμνούνε της πατρίδας τον χαμό,
κάνουν με θέρμη τα στοιχειά στιχάκια,
με τους σοφούς του κράτους τα 'χουνε πλακάκια,
σαν χέλια γλοιώδικα έχουν πουληθεί,
τους έχω σιχαθεί.

Κι οι ποιητές με χέρι υγρό,
υμνούνε της πατρίδας τον χαμό,
κάνουν με θέρμη τα στοιχειά στιχάκια,
με τους σοφούς του κράτους τα 'χουνε πλακάκια,
σαν χέλια γλοιώδικα έχουν πουληθεί,
τους έχω σιχαθεί.
Σαν χέλια γλοιώδικα έχουν πουληθεί,
τους έχω σιχαθεί.

.

metamelia3

28-01-2009, 14:54

αυτό το τραγούδι θα μπορούσε να το είχε γράψει ο γκι ντεμπόρ!!!

nikolasfluxus

28-01-2009, 20:08

χτην Πέργαμο και χτην Μπαθκχχχιά,
δίδυμα αράχχκθαν φορτηγά
κι ένα ιπτάμενο δελφίνι
χτον Πόρο και χτην Χιαντορίνη

irreligious

28-01-2009, 21:26

Θα 'ρθει ο καιρός που θα σπάσω την πόρτα
κι η καρδιά μου στο φως θα χυμήξει
Θα φύγω μακριά, θα πετάξω ψηλά
θα πετάω σ' ασύλληπτα ύψη
Και τότε πια δεν μπορεί
αυτή η φτηνή
αυτή η χλωμή
η τιποτένια μου θλίψη
θα μείνει ορφανή, θα γυρνάει σαν τρελή, θα ζητάει να με βρει
και δε θα με βρίσκει
κι ούτε πρόκειται ελπίζω ποτέ να μου λείψει
δεν πρόκειται ελπίζω ποτέ να μου λείψει

Griffith

29-01-2009, 17:10

Όχι άλλο Νταλάρα, Πάριο κι Αλεξίου
Ρίτσο σε νταμάρια, κουλτούρα καφενείου
ντισκοτσιφτετέλια γι' αμερικανάκια
νεοέλληνες χορεύουνε στα τέσσερα με κουδουνάκια

Όχι αλλά τραγούδια πλαστικά με λίπος
προσφυγιά και φτώχεια και στο βάθος κήπος
Όλα τα τραγούδια μονάχα για σένα
μάτια μου για σένα

Όχι άλλα τραγούδια με μοτοσικλέτες,
όχι αλλά τραγούδια για βρικόλακες ρεμπέτες
Όχι άλλα τραγούδια για μικρομεσαίους
ελεύθερους κι ωραίους

Όχι άλλα τραγούδια για το μέγα πλήθος
τσιχλοτραγουδάκια χωρίς μαγκιά και ήθος
Όλα τα τραγούδια μονάχα για σένα
μάτια μου για σένα

Για σένα με τα μαύρα
τα στρας και τα καρφιά
το αγκάθινο στεφάνι
τα ρέιμπαν γυαλιά
για σένα, άγγελέ μου,
θα βγω στο Γολγοθά
θα κάνω συναυλία με γυφτολαϊκά
Χέντριξ και Καζαντζίδης, δέκα χιλιάδες βατ
να κλάσουνε πατάτες οι μπάτσοι και τα ματ

metamelia3

30-01-2009, 05:24

i'm going down the river of sadness
i'm going down the river of pain
in the dark, under the wires
i hear them call my name

i gave you the key to the highway
and the key to my motel door
and I'm tired of leaving and leaving
i can't come back no more

oh, my dark-eyed friend
i'm recalling you again
soft voices that speak nothing
speak nothing to the end

oh, Mother of Earth, the blind they call
but yet stay behind the wall
their sadness grows like weeds
upon my thighs and knees

oh, Mother of Earth, the wind is hot
i tried my best, but I could not
and my eyes fade from me
in this open country

gun club - mother of earth

blackbird

31-01-2009, 07:18

I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars
Look at me, look at me
hands in the air like it's good to be
ALIVE
and I'm a famous rapper
even when the paths're all crookedy
I can show you how to do-si-do
I can show you how to scratch a record
I can take apart the remote control
And I can almost put it back together
I can tie a knot in a cherry stem
I can tell you about Leif Ericson
I know all the words to "De Colores"
And "I'm Proud to be an American"
Me and my friend saw a platypus
Me and my friend made a comic book
And guess how long it took
I can do anything that I want cuz, look:
I can keep rhythm with no metronome
No metronome
No metronome
I can see your face on the telephone
On the telephone
On the telephone
Look at me
Look at me
Just called to say that it's good to be
ALIVE
In such a small world
All curled up with a book to read
I can make money open up a thrift store
I can make a living off a magazine
I can design an engine sixty four
Miles to a gallon of gasoline
I can make new antibiotics
I can make computers survive aquatic conditions
I know how to run a business
And I can make you wanna buy a product
Movers shakers and producers
Me and my friends understand the future
I see the strings that control the systems
I can do anything with no assistance
I can lead a nation with a microphone
With a microphone
With a microphone
I can split the atom of a molecule
Of a molecule
Of a molecule
Look at me
Look at me
Driving and I won't stop
And it feels so good to be
Alive and on top
My reach is global
My tower secure
My cause is noble
My power is pure
I can hand out a million vaccinations
Or let'em all die in exasperation
Have'em all grilled leavin lacerations
Have'em all killed by assassination
I can make anybody go to prison
Just because I don't like'em and
I can do anything with no permission
I have it all under my command
I can guide a missile by satellite
By satellite
By satellite
and I can hit a target through a telescope
Through a telescope
Through a telescope
and I can end the planet in a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handle bars
No handlebars
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars

funishment

31-01-2009, 07:32

Fre-Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr-freestyler!rock the microphone!!
straight from the top of my dome
Fre-Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr-freestyler!rock the microphone!!
C-C-Carry on with the freestyler!

I gotz to hmmm, to throw on
And go on, you know i gotz to flow on
Selectors on ya radio play us
'Cause we're friendly for ozone
But that's not all so hold on
Tight, as I rock the mic right
Oh.. excuse me, pardon
As I syncronize with the analyzed
Upcomin' vibes the session,
Let there be a lession, question
You carry protection
Or will your heart go on
Like Celine Dion - Karma Chameleon

Yeah!!, straight from the top of my dome
As I Rock, Rock, Rockthe, Rockthe, Rock the microphone!
Yeah!!, straight from the top of my dome
As I Rock, Rock, Rockthe, Rockthe, Rock the microphone!
Yeah!!, straight from the top of my dome
As I Rock, Rock, Rockthe, Rockthe, Rock the microphone!
Yeah!!, straight from the top of my dome
As I Rock, Rock, Rockthe, Rockthe, Rock the microphone!

Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!

(Scratches)

Styles, steelos, we bring many kilos
So you could pick yours, from the various
Ambitious, nutrious, delicious, delirious
Or vicious, just tell us
We deliver anything from accappellas
To best sellers, suckers get jealous
But their soft like marshmellows
you know they can't handle us
like debbie does dallas
Yeah, we come scandalous so who tha fuck
Is alice, is she from buckinham palace?

Yeah!!, straight from the top of my dome
As I Rock, Rock, Rockthe, Rockthe, Rock the microphone!
Yeah!!, straight from the top of my dome
As I Rock, Rock, Rockthe, Rockthe, Rock the microphone!
Yeah!!, straight from the top of my dome
As I Rock, Rock, Rockthe, Rockthe, Rock the microphone!
Yeah!!, straight from the top of my dome
As I Rock, Rock, Rockthe, Rockthe, Rock the microphone!

Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!

Fre-Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr-freestyler!rock the microphone!!
straight from the top of my dome
Fre-Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr-freestyler!rock the microphone!!
C-C-Carry on with the freestyler!

:pink: :pink: :pink:

Sorry, δεν μπορούσα να αντισταθώ.

Yanqui

31-01-2009, 14:07

legend-wait for it-dary

Griffith

01-02-2009, 18:43

Social Distortion - Untitled

I'm heading down
A lonely highway
I'm running down
A one-way street
Well, I wanna know
Are you going my way?
Is there some place quiet
Where we can meet
And friends they come
And friends they go
But you were always by my side
And where it all ends
Well, I don't know
Don't cry no more, just hold on tight

There was a time
When I was desperate
Living in a town
Without a name
And when things got
So dark and desolate
You taught me how
To hide my shame

And kings and queens
And millionaires
May never know
What I have known
And thank the stars
I'm the lucky one
Thanks for the lessons
That I have been shown

I feel rich
I feel power
And security
And when I'm weak
You are strong
Once in a lifetime, twice
In eternity and guess what?
Nothing else
Matters anyway

I feel rich
I feel power
And security
And when I'm weak
You are strong
Once in a lifetime, twice
In eternity and guess what?
Nothing else
Matters anyway

όλη η αλήθεια.
(αυτός είναι ο πρώτος δίσκος που αγόρασα.συγκίνησις)

GuardianOfIvorytower

03-02-2009, 23:01

Witch Hunt (Part III of Fear)

The night is black
Without a moon.
The air is thick and still.
The vigilantes gather on
The lonely torchlit hill.

Features distorted in the flickering light,
The faces are twisted and grotesque.
Silent and stern in the sweltering night,
The mob moves like demons possesed.
Quiet in conscience, calm in their right,
Confident their ways are best.

The righteous rise
With burning eyes
Of hatred and ill-will.
Madmen fed on fear and lies
To beat and burn and kill.

They say there are strangers who threaten us,
In our immigrants and infidels.
They say there is strangeness too dangerous
In our theaters and bookstore shelves.
That those who know what's best for us
Must rise and save us from ourselves.

Quick to judge,
Quick to anger,
Slow to understand
Ignorance and prejudice
And fear walk hand in hand...

ο Neil τα λέει για άλλη μια φορά πολύ καλά

Yanqui

03-02-2009, 23:26

ο Neil τα λέει για άλλη μια φορά πολύ καλά
oντως.αλλα αλλος νειλ

"Needle And The Damage Done"

I caught you knockin'
at my cellar door
I love you, baby,
can I have some more
Ooh, ooh, the damage done.

I hit the city and
I lost my band
I watched the needle
take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done.

I sing the song
because I love the man
I know that some
of you don't understand
Milk-blood
to keep from running out.

I've seen the needle
and the damage done
A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie's
like a settin' sun.

irreligious

03-02-2009, 23:31

I—I believed—memory might mirror no reflections on me,

I—I believed—that in forgetting I might set myself free.

But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat…
And then I choked.

I bled—I tried to hide the heart from the head.
And I—I said I bled—In the arms of a girl I'd barely met.

And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground—
And then I drowned.

And if I can't see it’s for want of—you

You said, "I see"
If there's nothing here then it’s probably mine
My—My turn to see—if there's nothing here it will always be mine, mine

But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat—
And then I choked.

I—I guess I've learned the taste of days that will always burn.
I—I guess I've learned if it’s in the corner of my eye I can't always turn.

And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground—and then I drowned.

And if I can't see it’s for want of—you

You.

:disco:

TrinuxSamonii

04-02-2009, 05:38

To poiima tou Miguel Huezo Mixco pou melopoiise i Galas http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1XNkdLLgHE0

SI LA MUERTE

Si la muerte viene y pregunta por mi
haga el favor
de decirle que vuelva mañana
que todavia no he cancelado mis deudas
ni he terminado un poema
ni me he despedido de nadie
ni he ordenado mi ropa para el viaje
ni he llevado a su destino el encargo ajeno
ni he echado llave en mis gavetas
ni he dicho lo que debia decir a los amigos
ni he sentido el olor de la rosa que no ha nacido
ni he desenterrado mis raices
ni he escrito una carta pendiente
que si siquiera me he lavado las manos
ni he conocido un hijo
ni he empredido caminatas en paises desconocidos
ni conozco los siete velos del mar
ni la canción del marino
Si la muerte viniera
diga por favor que estoy entendido
y que me haga una espera
que no he dado a mi novia ni un beso de despedida
que no he repartido mi mano con las de mi familia
ni he desempolvado los libros
ni he silbado la canción preferida
ni me he reconciliado con los enemigos
digale que no he probado el suicidio
ni he visto libre a mi gente
digale si viene que vuelva mañana
que no es que le tema pero ni siquiera
he empezado a andar el camino

Kai metafrasmeno

IF DEATH...
(translated by Claribel Alegria and Darwin J.Flakoll)

If death should come asking for me
do me the favor
of telling him to come back tomorrow
because I still haven't paid my debts
nor finished a poem
nor said goodbye to anyone
nor prepared clothing for the trip
nor delivered that package I promised to
nor locked up my desk drawers
nor told my friends what I should have
nor sniffed the fragrance of the unborn rose
nor laid bare my roots
nor answered an overdue letter
because I haven't even washed my hands
or known a son
or gone hiking in unknown countries
nor do i know the sea's seven sails
nor the song of mariners
If death should come
please tell him I understand
and to wait a bit
because I haven't kissed my sweetheart goodbye
nor shaken hands with my family
nor dusted my books
nor whistled my favorite song
nor become reconcilied with my enemies
tell him I haven't yet attempted suicide
nor seen my people freed
tell him if he comes to return tomorrow
that it's not because i fear him but because
I haven't even set off along the road.

perfectly flawed

04-02-2009, 21:21

I wonder how winter will be
with a spring that I shall never see
I wonder how night will be
with a day that I shall never see
I wonder how life will be
with a light I shall never see
I wonder how life will be
with a pain that lasts eternally

In every night there's a different black
in every night I wish that I was back
to the time when I rode
through the forests of old

In every winter there's a different cold
in every winter I feel so old
so very old as the night
so very old as the dreadful cold

I wonder how life will be
with a death that I shall never see
I wonder why life must be
a life that lasts eternally
I wonder how life will be
with a death that I shall never see
I wonder why life must be
a life that lasts eternally

metamelia3

05-02-2009, 18:11

lord kill the pain

don't want to ask you again
kill my girlfriend
and kill my best friend sam
cause i saw them making eyes again

lord kill the pain

don't want to ask you again
kill my neighbors
and all my family too
they doubt my direction

lord let it rain

don't want to ask you again
drown my country
drown everyone but me
so i can live peacefully

or put me to sleep here
and wake me in japan
i want to speak a new language

drop me a line and pull me out
but do not find me
amongst dead underground
let me hear the whining sound
of a pig drown

and lead me over summery hill
to a place i like to think about
and sedate me with tylenol pills
oh how i love to dream about

drop me a line and pull me out
but do not find me
amongst life on the ground
let me see the burning down
of my home town

lord kill the pain

red house painters - lord kill the pain

nikolasfluxus

05-02-2009, 18:15

ejaculation is a waste of valuable resources

your kids are not safe from us homosexuals
your kids are controlled by the intellectuals
your kids will dabble with their devilish stuff
your kids will dream about their teacher's muff

arab on radar-semen on the mount

regularpaul

07-02-2009, 05:24

για παντα ρε πουστη μου

It's not the truth I seek
It's just a mockery
Don't need to waste my time
You know I've really tried
You take and never give
It get's so hard to live
I'm hangin on a ledge
Pushed straight over the edge
Don't do the thing's you do
Don't have to oblige you
Makin choises on my own
Don't buy their trite, and drone
Grow up and be a man
Drop dead right where I stand
I hangin on a ledge
Pushed straight over the edge

hcpunksonacid

07-02-2009, 06:13

πριν λιγο το ακουγα παυλο.σπιτι,με τερμα την ενταση.
χτες,σημερα,τωρα,και για παντα.
φακ δε νειμπουρς.
πες και καμια γνωμη για naked raygun.γουσταρεις?εδω με τρελα...και αρρωστεια.

Kingdom Gone

07-02-2009, 06:27

My life was once a joy to me,
Never knowing, I was growing, everyday.
My life was once a toy to me,
And I wound it and I found it ran away.

So I raced through the night
with a face at my feet, like a god I would write,
All the melodies were sweet, and the women were white.
It was easy to survive, my life was so alive.

My life was once a flag to me
And I waved it and behaved like I was told.
My life was once a drag to me
And I loudly, and I proudly, lost control

I was drawn by a dream
I was loved by a lie, every serf on the scene begged me to buy.
But I slipped through the scheme, so lucky to fail
My life was not for sale.

My life is now a myth to me
Like the drifter, with his laughter in the dawn.
My life is now a death to me
So I'll mold it and I'll hold it till I'm born

So I turned to the land where I'm so out of place
Throw a curse on the plan in return for the grace
To know where I stand, take everything I own
Take your tap from my phone and leave my life alone

My life alone. (http://www.sendspace.com/file/kxxxhr)

Yanqui

07-02-2009, 18:20

που με τραβάει σε ένα όνειρο κάλπικο ακόμα
γουλιά γουλιά σε ένα ανίκανο στόμα.
που όχι δε λεει με τα στεγνά του τα χείλη
μπουκάλι και ουρανίσκος είναι αχώριστοι φίλοι,
φίλοι καλοί
χρόνια παρέα και οι δυο στο ίδιο κελί.
εγώ όμως νόμιζα πως είμαι στην απέξω
που με πας χτικιό μου δε θα αντέξω.

Ruthless

07-02-2009, 18:50

Torched and blazed, final days
I have no time to live
Drank a lot, puked a lot
I'm waiting for my soul to give
Thrashed around, slammed to the ground
While the posers stand and sit
My throat's a wrek, break my neck
I'm stuck in this fucking pit

Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
It's going on tonight

Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
We're putting up a fight

Raise your voice, make some noise
Scream loud and pump your fist
Ripped your shirt, now you're hurt
So yell because we're fucking pissed
Burst your ears, shed some tears
They'd better play on ten
Bang your head, until you're dead
Let the insanity begin

Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
It's going on tonight

Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
We're putting up a fight

Now at home the show goes on
We raise our flageons high
We drink tonight, we got the right
Heavy Metal will never die
I will never die
WE WILL NEVER DIE!!!

Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
It's going on tonight

Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
Heavy Metal Sacrifice
We're putting up a fight

FUCK YOU!!!

Παλικάρια. :mrgreen:

Boris-san

07-02-2009, 19:14

8a stamathseis na postareis 1000 fores tous idious stixous?

Ruthless

07-02-2009, 19:57

Όχι βέβαια. Το λένε και οι Sacred Steel άλλωστε.

Come together for the Slaughter
The Crows feast tonight
Storm like Hell, bring on Terror
We kill with pure Delight
Fighting on for Power and Glory
To gain the Metal Throne
We clash with Iron Fury
To terminate their Souls

Kill for Steel and Blood
Posers will die for the Gods

Stand and fight with Sword in Hand
Heavy Metal To The End
Fight and die the Gods command
Heavy Metal To The End

Metal Blades sing songs of Carnage
Death Hymns of sacred Gore
Fast killing Steel of dark Rage
Dance deadly Tools of War
We charge in Praise of Metal
We strike with Steelborn Force
We kill as one forever
There will be no remorse

Kill for Steel and Blood
Posers will die for the Gods

Stand and fight with Sword in Hand
Heavy Metal To The End
Fight and die the Gods command
Heavy Metal To The End

Heavy Metal To The End

:headbang:

GG*

08-02-2009, 07:24

ουλτρα κομπο κολλαει και σε γαματο κλεισιμο μερας και σανιδωνει καθε πουστοιποιημα πο πουσταρετε στο γαμημεμνο αυτο τοπικ

Satan on the left of me
Angel on the right
Went to the Off Ramp and
Got into a fight

That's my life/ Take me out
I'm Drunk
Change my mind/ It's my right
I'm Drunk

Get up in the morning
And I Have another round
Got to get myself a fix
Gotta drink it down

That's my life/ Take me out
I'm Drunk
Change my mind/ It's my right
I'm Drunk

ZEKE ΡΕ ΜΟΥΝΙΑΑΑΑΑΑΑ

Pinatero

10-02-2009, 14:09

Spacemen 3 - Losing Touch With My Mind

I’m losing, losing touch with my mind
I’m fallin’, fallin’ way behind
I’m walkin’ down a one-way street
I’m tryin’, tryin’ to find my feet

I need it babe, it makes me feel alright
I need it babe, it makes me feel alright, alright, alright

I’m movin’, but I’m goin’ no place
I’m thinkin’, but my mind’s in space
I’m hopin’, hopin’ to find my aim
I’m aimin’, but I don’t take the blame

I need it babe, it makes me feel alright
I need it babe, it makes me feel alright, alright, alright

I’m shootin’, shootin’ off my gun
It’s too bad now babe, but it’s a lot of fun
I’m livin’ like you’d like to live
But I’m wantin’ babe what you’ve got to give

I need it babe, it makes me feel alright
I need it babe, it makes me feel alright, alright, alright, alright

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vU457HKW_0k

Griffith

14-02-2009, 02:14

Well I stumbled in the darkness
I'm lost and alone
Though I said I'd go before us
And show the way back home
There a light up ahead
I can't hold onto her arm
Forgive me pretty baby but I always take the long way home

Money's just something you throw
Off the back of a train
Got a head full of lightning
A hat full of rain
And I know that I said
I'd never do it again
And I love you pretty baby but I always take the long way home

I put food on the table
And roof overhead
But I'd trade it all tomorrow
For the highway instead
Watch your back if I should tell you
Love's the only thing I've ever known
One thing for sure pretty baby I always take the long way home

You know I love you baby
More than the whole wide world
You are my woman
I know you are my pearl
Let's go out past the party lights
Where we can finally be alone
Come with me and we can take the long way home
Come with me, together we can take the long way home
Come with me, together we can take the long way home

carheart

14-02-2009, 20:52

:touched:

sonicdeathmonkey re moon

Griffith

14-02-2009, 21:01

τι λέει καλέ αυτός.μεθυσμένος είστε κύριε ;;

14-02-2009, 21:02

Griffin hsoun xtes sto TEI peiraia?

Griffith

14-02-2009, 21:11

nope.

metamelia3

16-02-2009, 15:43

Ήταν ένας γαμημένος που έπαιζε σε γκρουπ
Και το όνομα του γκρουπ λεγόταν Βανδάλουπ
Ήτανε ηλίθιος και κομπλεξικός
Γιατί ήταν ένας τύπος ντροπαλός και κοντός
Γι αυτό φύγε, φύγε απ΄ το γκρουπ

Φύγε, φύγε ρε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ
Φύγε απ' τους Βανδάλουπ
Φύγε ρε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ
Φύγε…είσαι τρελός

Ένας άλλος γαμημένος που έπαιζε σε γκρουπ
Και το όνομα του γκρουπ λεγόταν Βανδάλουπ
Ήταν ο Ναζουλης από τις συκιές
Που έπαιζε σε μπάντες παρανοϊκές
Γι αυτό φύγε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ

Φύγε, φύγε ρε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ
Φύγε απ' τους Βανδάλουπ
Φύγε ρε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ
Φύγε…είσαι τρελός

Ένας άλλος γαμημένος που έπαιζε σε γκρουπ
Και το όνομα του γκρουπ λεγόταν Βανδάλουπ
Ήτανε ο Γιώργος που ήτανε τρελός
Ήταν ένας τύπος προβληματικός
Γι αυτό φύγε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ

Φύγε, φύγε σου λέω απ' το γκρουπ
Φύγε απ' τους Βανδάλουπ
Φύγε ρε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ
Φύγε…είσαι τρελός

Και διάφορα αλλά μέλη που έπαιζαν στο γκρουπ
Και το όνομα του γκρουπ λεγόταν Βανδάλουπ
Είχαμε αποχωρήσεις παρά πολλές
Μ' αυτοί λέγαν πως όλα είναι παπαριές
Γι αυτό φύγε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ

Φύγε, φύγε ρε, φύγε απ' το γκρουπ
Φύγε απ' τους Βανδάλουπ
Φύγε σου λέω απ' το γκρουπ
Φύγε…είσαι τρελός!!!

metamelia3

16-02-2009, 15:58

και τώρα που γυρίζει:

Παπάδες, μπάτσοι ,δικαστές πολιτικοί στρατιωτικοί
Όλοι αυτοί είναι ένοχοι και στο ειδώλιο εμείς
Για το ποινικό αδίκημα που λέγεται ζωή
Πολλή τεχνολογία και εμάς μας μαστίζει η ανεργία
Ο πόθος για ελευθερία έγινε αμαρτία
Δεν υπάρχει εκτόνωση μοναχά ναρκωτικά
Την θέση των ιδανικών την πήραν τα λεφτά

Το μέλλον είναι φέρετρο και ανάσα σταχτή
Κατάντησε η ζωή σκατά κι ο θάνατος φίλος
Γενιά του χάους
Γενιά του χάους
Γενιά του χάους
Γενιά του χάους (http://www.punk.gr/music/G/GENIA%20TOY%20XAOYS/Genia%20tou%20Xaous/02%20genia%20tou%20xaous.ogg)

τελείως τζόυ ντιβίζιον

Razor

18-02-2009, 16:13

οι πιο αλητεια στιχοι εδω και 344 σελιδες

ΘΡΑΣ ΜΕΤΑΛ ΚΡΑΞΙΜΟ

Lich King - Black Metal Sucks

Over there in Norway, the churches all burn down
Let's go dress in goth clothes and get painted like a clown
Awesome leather armbands with spikes like two feet long
Hair is parted down the middle, frowning like a frog

In league with the devil, talking Satan, skulls and hell
Making mommy mad, cause that's original
If you hate good music, then it can't hurt to go
Image-conscious assholes, black metal fashion show

I hope that you get hit by a bus. Why?
Black metal sucks
Careful not to smear your makeup
You suck
goth clothes and frowns, just like we discussed
Black metal sucks
Auuuuuuuuuugh What?
You suck

Blacke Foryst of Despayr, taking photos of the band
Put 'em up on myspace you're the envy of the land
Posing with a battleaxe and grimacing with hate
When you're done with this, figure skating at the lake

The music is best, it's got the hardest metal sound
Quickly riffing on one note is certain to astound
Dimly echoed drumming and some goat heads to distract
From the terrible screeching that you pass off as your act

I wish your black clothes would combust. Why?
Black metal sucks
You know what dude, you look like a schmuck
You suck
Singer sounds like a wounded duck
Black metal sucks
I'd rather listen to... us
You suck

You know how I know you look like a fool?
Lich King rules
We're the best band and we're super cool
We rule
Straight from the 80's and we're old school
Lich King rules
Running out of rhymes, so wading pool
Thrash is the rule

ΑΝΤΕ ΜΟΥΝΟΠΑΝΑ ΦΛΩΡΟΙ ΒΛΑΚΣΤΕΡΣ :midfinger:

eleventh guardian

18-02-2009, 16:30

Στο ιδιο κλίμα με τον από πανω

Sacred Warrior - Black Metal

You see your face in that magazine
You wanna be in the spotlight
Each day goes by you're living a dream
Countless hours spent in front of the mirror
You've really made it clear

[CHORUS:]
Long hair parted between the eyes
Silk pants wrapped tight around your thighs
Each day goes by you're living a dream

You try so hard, say what can I do
Or how can I make it
Why not admit it's a part of a dream
Countless hours spent in front of the mirror
You've really made it clear

[CHORUS:]
Long hair parted between the eyes
Silk pants wrapped tight around your thighs
Each day goes by you're living a dream

[BRIDGE:]
Why do you want to follow the leader
You should set the example
You gotta want to be like Jesus the messiah
He's a jealous God
He wants you to serve Him with your life
Oh He can't take it anymore, more, more

Long hair parted between the eyes
Silk pants wrapped tight around your thighs
Each day goes by you're living a dream
You see your face in that magazine
You wanna be in the spotlight
Long hair parted between the eyes
Silk pants wrapped tight around your thighs
Each day goes by you're living a dream
Don't try so hard to be like everyone else.

Razor

18-02-2009, 17:07

γι'αυτο σε παω ρε πανθηρα :D
ανεβασε το κιολας αν μπορεις

regularpaul

20-02-2009, 22:58

Νικος Σπηλιας και οι κακοι σποροι - τουπελο-ο-ο (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oWwsCrWEflc)

Looka yonder! Looka yonder!
Looka yonder! A big black cloud come!
A big black cloud come!
O comes to Tupelo. Comes to Tupelo

Yonder on the horizon
Yonder on the horizon
Stopped at the mighty river
Stopped at the mighty river and
Sucked the damn thing dry
Tupelo-o-o, O Tupelo
In a valley hides a town called Tupelo

Distant thunder rumble. Distant thunder rumble
Rumble hungry like the Beast
The Beast it cometh, cometh down
The Beast it cometh, cometh down
Wo wo wo-o-o
Tupelo bound. Tupelo-o-o. Yeah Tupelo
The Beast it cometh, Tupelo bound

Why the hen won't lay no egg
Can't get that cock to crow
The nag is spooked and crazy
O God help Tupelo! O God help Tupelo!
O God help Tupelo! O God help Tupelo!

Ya can say these streets are rivers
Ya can call these rivers streets
Ya can tell ya self ya dreaming buddy
But no sleep runs this deep
No! No sleep runs this deep
No sleep runs this deep
Women at their windows
Rain crashing on the pane
Writing in the frost
Tupelos' shame. Tupelo's shame
O God help Tupelo! O God help Tupelo!

O go to sleep lil children
The sandmans on his way
O go to sleep lil children
The sandmans in his way
But the lil children know
They listen to the beating of their blood
listen to the beating of their blood
listen to the beating of their blood
listen to the beating of their blood
They listen to the beating of their blood
The sandman's mud!
The sandman's mud!
And the black rain come down
the black rain come down
the black rain come down
Water water everywhere
Where no bird can fly no fish can swim
Where no bird can fly no fish can swim
No fish can swim
Until The King is born!
Until The King is born!
In Tupelo! Tupelo-o-o!
Til The King is born in Tupelo!

In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin
Where the rain came down and leaked within
A young mother frozen on a concrete floor
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo!
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw

Well Saturday gives what Sunday steals
And a child is born on his brothers heels
Come Sunday morn the first-born dead
In a shoebox tied with a ribbon of red
Tupelo-o-o! Hey Tupelo!
In a shoebox buried with a ribbon of red

O ma-ma rock you lil' one slow
O ma-ma rock your baby
O ma-ma rock your lil' one slow
O God help Tupelo! O God help Tupelo!
Mama rock your lil' one slow
The lil one will walk on Tupelo
The lil one will walk on Tupelo
Black rain come down, Black rain come down
Tupelo-o-o! Yeah Tupelo!
And carry the burden of Tupelo
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo! Yeah!
The King will walk on Tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo!
He carried the burden outa Tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! Hey Tupelo!
You will reap just what you sow

Phantom Duck

21-02-2009, 15:45

cookbook d.i.y. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gCFf3jDpRlI)

I'm packed up ingredients stacked up my Laptop
Downloaded the military cookbook PDF
Elements everyday chemicals at my reach
Household bleach to extract the potassium
Chlorate Boiling on a hotplate with hate
recipe for disaster plastic bomb blaster
I mix up 5 parts wax to Vaseline
slowly ... dissolve in gasoline
add to potassium in a large metal bowl
knead like dough so they bleed real slow
Gasoline evaporates... cool dry place
I'm strapped up cross my chest bomb belt attached
deeply satisfied with the plan I hatched
electrodes connected to a gas cooker lighter
switch in my hand the situation demands
self sacrifice hitting back at vice with a £50 price

I'm 31.. numb ...but the hurt is gone
Gonna build a dirty bomb
us this privilege and education
My PHD will free me
Paid of the Ruskies for weapons grade Uranium
Taught myself skills from Pakistan Iran
upgraded its stage two of the plan
Rage... a thermo nuclear density gauge
stolen by the Chechens from a Base in Georgia
I get some cobalt 60 from a food irradiator
so easy to send the infidels to their creator
its takes a dirty mind to build a dirty bomb
The simplicity is numbing genius is dumbing
down the situation to a manageable level
to make the world impossible to live for these devils
a suitcase of semtex a mobile phone trigger
Blow them all to hell for a million dollar figure

I insist I'm a legitimate scientist
paid by the government with your finances
I got a private room in the Whitehouse suite
So I can develop according to presidential Brief
The megaton don Gulf war veteran
The foremost proponent of the neutron bomb
at the centre atomic surrounded on all sides
wrapped in layers of lithium deutaride
the bomb detonates causing lithium to fission into helium
tritium neutrons into Fission
The blast causes shockwaves that melt body fat
uniquely though it leaves the buildings intact
I made the 25 megaton daisy cutter
a great blast radius with very little clutter
There's less radiation so you get a cleaner bomb
its your money people it cost a billion

hcpunksonacid

25-02-2009, 22:56

I hate Pop Songs
They think they're clever, I think they're wrong
I hate bubble gum punk
They got the look but the music is junk

I hate anyone that savors
The foul stench of this months flavor
And hell is a place that you can go
If you like disco or techno

Pop songs
Pop songs
Pop songs
Pop songs

Hi boys and girls
come on and get happy

I hate Puff Daddy
And his friend the dead fatty
I hate the grateful dead
But I'll be grateful when the rest of them are dead

I feel like I'm on pins and needles
How many bands can rip off the Beatles?
And every day there is another
Band that got big by playing a cover

I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs

lala, lala, lalalalalalalala

I hate Celine Dion
Titanic Song makes me wanna moan
And if I hear another love ballad
I think I'm gonna have to toss my salad and

I hate teen idols
they got signed by old farts with fancy titles
There's nothing worse at least to me
Than stupid lyrics with a lame ass melody

I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs
I hate pop songs, pop songs

Pop songs, I hate pop songs
Pop songs, I hate pop songs

fandango

26-02-2009, 19:15

I bang my head against the wall
to kill the demons in my soul
I blind myslef so I can't see
the evil things inside of me

the other side of midnight γαμώ.

irreligious

27-02-2009, 21:17

now she is laying back like a lazy jaguar
and the night comes again
a reason to dream
and the moon and the stars
pick the sound of my guitar

you're a wild animal
you're a lesson i should learn
about the crash of the waves
and the hot summer breath
and the moon and the stars
pick the sound of my guitar

and the trip has begun
you're my sweet and special one

wallpaper jaguars
running around in the dark
without a clue
tossing and turning, cool water and yearning
for the ocean blue
oh baby, let me see you through

:disco:

παύλε δεν το κάνω επίτηδες ε, αλήθεια.

regularpaul

27-02-2009, 21:54

κατι πρέπει να εχω χάσει ιρρε γιατι δεν σε πιάνω
δεν ειν κακο να σαρεσουν οι ερθμπαουν :?

irreligious

27-02-2009, 23:00

είπα 'γώ ότι είναι κακό?
μια οι dead moon όμως, μια οι earthbound, τα κεράσματα θα είναι παραπάνω από ένα. :wink:

Ruthless

04-03-2009, 13:55

Denim & leather jackets going out to that city also
tonight
They walk with hair of metal law going to the mad house

Run after overflowing heavy speed, into the hell
illusions
You’ve got the insane actions of heads, destroy the wall
of sounds
Oh-, Headbanging! Oh- live tonight,
Headbanging! Neck breaking tonight,
Headbanging! Explode you all right

Denim & leather jackets metal up to the city also
tonight
They risk self with soul of rivets going to the mad
church

Run after overflowing heavy speed, into the hell
illusions
You’ve got the insane actions of heads, destroy the wall
of sounds
Oh-, Headbanging! Oh- live tonight,
Headbanging! Neck breaking tonight,
Headbanging! Explode you all right

Shout! Cry! Bark! Howl! Roar! Heavy metal men of the
night
Go mad! Crazy! Insanity! Burn you out without end

Run after overflowing heavy speed, into the hell
illusions
You’ve got the insane actions of heads, destroy the wall
of sounds
Oh-, Headbanging! Oh- live tonight,
Headbanging! Neck breaking tonight,
Headbanging! Explode you all right

Κλισέ όσο δεν πάει, αλλά ύμνος. :dfinger:

GuardianOfIvorytower

04-03-2009, 14:57

Από ποιους?

Ruthless

04-03-2009, 16:05

Metalucifer - Headbanging

Από τα πιο speed κομμάτια τους, ο Razor θα το γουστάρει σίγουρα.

Yanqui

05-03-2009, 21:35

καλιτεχνις: ZN

Με τα μπερδεμένα λόγια σταματάω τα ρολόγια
η κάνναβης καλύτερη στο λάδι και απ’ τη σόγια
εδώ παπάς εκεί παπάς που είναι ο παπάς
τον στρίψαμε τον ήπιαμε τώρα θέλεις να φας
θέλει όλα να τα δει το παιδί θέλει ανάποδη
δεν του χαλάω χατίρι χαλάω ώμος την κάνναβη

:weed: :dfinger: ειω

Phantom Duck

05-03-2009, 21:45

η μόνη σοβαρή παραγωγή του alx στον πρώτο τόμο.

Yanqui

05-03-2009, 21:48

qft

funishment

06-03-2009, 02:02

Κι επειδή σας βλέπω τι τρελιάρηδες είστε, Πρώτος Τόμος ριμάστερ του 2006 αν δεν κάνω λάθος, με χρυσή υπογραφή Alx για τους φανμπόιδες, 200 κομμάτια or something, το ένα υπάρχει στο 7+7 ή όπως σκατά το λένε στο Μοναστηράκι.

ΤΡΕΧΑΤΕ, για τη ΖΝ σχολή ρε γαμώ.

:roll:

Yanqui

13-03-2009, 22:45

Today the sun refused to shine
On this war infested land
Beyond our sky, the lord of life
Sending crossbones tumbling down
Citadel on a traveling stone
Magic wisdom our only home
As flesh impostors fight the master
Of forces to them unknown yeah!

Blinded by the power
Life spell castor
Utopian blaster
Peace your master

Sculptured space in plastic hands
Evil empire of mankind
Blazing light from the sword of mars
Shall destroy this utopian farce
Giant mass of the children high
Sleeping on beds of air
Limitations we've unbound
Come and join us well take you there - yeah

Struck ever after
Lifespell castor
Utopian blaster
Peace your master now!

Legend of Earth after
Sleep in dusted grace
Time has ceased our fortune shall begin
Bathe in fountains of laughter

Cleansed by endtime rapture
Embrace the final dawn
Fatal glow - sirens in the wind
Conquest oh we shall capture yeah!

We race upon the unicorn
To a land of towers green
While soldiers march into the void
Guided by mans funeral hand
Golden souls riding on the wind
From the path of nature sinned
Cosmic army military
Our weapons be only love - yeah

Struck by the power
Lifespell castor
Utopian blaster
Face your master now

Boom!

13-03-2009, 23:30

metamelia3

17-03-2009, 01:52

Απόψε είναι βαριά
Απόψε είναι βαριά
Απόψε είναι βαριά
η δόλια μου καρδιά

Σκοτείνιασαν τα πέρατα κι ερήμωσαν οι δρόμοι
κι εμένα το κορίτσι μου δε φάνηκε ακόμη

Απόψε είναι βαριά
η δόλια μου καρδιά

Να κάμω υπομονή
Να κάμω υπομονή
Να κάμω υπομονή
ποιος ξέρει αν φανεί

Το δρόμο μήπως έχασε και τόσο έχει αργήσει
ή μήπως μ' εγκατέλειψε και πια δε θα γυρίσει

Απόψε είναι βαριά
η δόλια μου καρδιά

Απόψε ο φτωχός
Απόψε ο φτωχός
Απόψε ο φτωχός
θα μείνω μοναχός

Θα γείρω το κεφάλι μου στο κρύο μαξιλάρι
και μες τα μαύρα δάκρυα ο ύπνος θα με πάρει

Απόψε είναι βαριά
η δόλια μου καρδιά

Swollen

17-03-2009, 03:17

γεια σου ρε καλκι

metamelia3

17-03-2009, 04:00

γιατι πάντα όταν τα'χω πιει είσαι ο μόνος με τον οποίον τα βρίσκω μουσικά; ανησυχητικό για το γούστο, ε; =ρ

εντιτ: ΟΛΟΨΥΧΑ ΓΕΙΑ ΣΟΥ ΡΕ ΣΟΥΩΛΛΕΝ!

Swollen

17-03-2009, 13:08

δεν είναι τυχαίο..
σίγουρα δεν είναι τύχη

Yanqui

17-03-2009, 14:01

Είδα τα χέρια μου βαμμένα, από το δικό σου αίμα
Έμεινα αποσβολωμένος να κοιτάω, το ακίνητο σου βλέμμα
Μεταξύ αγάπης και μίσους, υπάρχει μια λεπτή γραμμή
Μερικοί σαν κι εμένα την περνάνε και πάνε και πιο ‘κει
Χρόνια ήμουνα το θύμα Και τι ειρωνεία; Τώρα θύτης
Μα ακόμα και νεκρή, πιο πολύ πάλι θα μου λείπεις
Το υποσυνείδητο μου να φωνάζει «ήταν η κακιά στιγμή»
Κι όσα έζησα μαζί σου περνούν μπροστά μου απ’ την αρχή
Σε είδα πάλι να ξεσπάς σε μένα, χωρίς λόγο και αιτία
Να με ταπεινώνεις συχνά, σαν να είσαι εθισμένη στη μοιχεία
Τόση κοροϊδία, το μυαλό μου δεν μπόρεσε άλλο να αντέξει
Δεν παραδέχθηκες τα λάθη σου, δεν είπες ποτέ ούτε μια λέξη
Όμως εσύ όπλισες το τρεμάμενό μου χέρι
Δε θυμάμαι τώρα πια αν ήταν πιστόλι ή μαχαίρι
Η μορφή του δικαστή, να φωνάζει δις ισόβια για μένα
Κι εγώ να σκέφτομαι μονάχα πώς θα ζω χωρίς εσένα

Και στο εφετείο η ποινή μειώθηκε σε εξήντα έτη
Κι ακούω ακόμα τον ήχο που κάνει το άψυχο σώμα όταν πέφτει
Κάποτε τα ΄χαμε όλα, μα δεν σου ήμουν αρκετός
Γιατί δεν μ’ άφησες να φύγω όταν ήταν ακόμα καιρός;
Κι όμως με ήθελες εκεί, υπηρέτη στον εγωισμό σου
Άλλη μια επιτυχία στον άρρωστο ναρκισσισμό σου
Ποτέ δεν άνοικες σε μένα και εγώ να είμαι πάντα δικός σου
Σαν να ‘ναι η πίστη και η αγάπη, ο χειρότερος εχθρός σου
Μα η ψυχή μου πονάει πιο πολύ απ’ ότι τ’ αγκάθι στη πληγή
Και νοιώθω ακόμα να μ’ εκδικείσαι κι ας μην είσαι στη ζωή
Και θα ‘χω πάντα εφιάλτες μέσα σ’ αυτό το υγρό κελί
Με μόνιμο πρωταγωνιστή, τη ματωμένη σου μορφή
Κι αφού δε μου μένει άλλη λύση, ας με συγχωρέσει ο Θεός
Αυτό που δεν έκανες εσύ, ίσως να κάνει κάποτε Αυτός
Και σαν τελευταία επιθυμία πριν περάσω την θηλιά στο λαιμό
Και πριν πετάξει η ψυχή μου να ψελλίσω πάλι «σ’ αγαπώ».

ανατριχιλες λιεμε

Weiss

17-03-2009, 14:57

σοβαρά τώρα;

antimusic

17-03-2009, 15:05

ποτέ δε μετάνιωσα γι αυτό μου το φόνο
και τώρα μες στο κελί εσύ μου λείπεις μόνο

ή ξερωγώ να πεθάνουν οι γυναίκες να πεθάνουνε, οι αδερφές και οι μάνες μας δεν πιάνονται

ετών δώδεκα.

Yanqui

17-03-2009, 15:10

ο κοκος σασ γαμαει οτι αγαπατε το ξερετε?

Swollen

17-03-2009, 15:35

Βαριά βαλίτσα σου 'κοψε το χέρι
και φορτωμένη γέρνεις ως τη γη
μα πιο πολύ στην τσέπη σου βαραίνει
ένα εισιτήριο χωρίς επιστροφή

Φουρτουνιασμένο πέλαγο
και 'μεις τρύπια καράβια
κι ως μοναξιά ο θάνατος
κάνει νερά στα αμπάρια

Παραπατώντας σαν την πεταλούδα
τρέχεις για να προλάβεις ν' ανεβείς
Δάκρυα στα μάτια και το φιλί του Ιούδα
όταν γυρίσεις απ' τη σκάλα να με δεις

Αεροδρόμια, σταθμοί, πολύβουα λιμάνια
ξερά χωρίς γλυκό νερό του χωρισμού ποτάμια

metamelia3

17-03-2009, 15:45

πολυ άρρωστο κομμάτι η λεπτη γραμμή.

εφ εφ σι ρε μουνια.

Reject

17-03-2009, 17:22

I won't say sorry for what I've done
I won't say sorry for having fun
I won't take the blame
And I ain't gonna be ashamed

I won't say sorry for what I've done
I won't say sorry for having fun

Shout it out
Shout it out
I Don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am
I Don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am

I won't say sorry to you
If you think I will, You know what you can do and
I won't apologize
And I won't put up with any of your lies
I won't say sorry to you
You can stuff that where you want to

Shout it out
Shout it out
I Don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am
I Don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am

I won't say sorry for the way I act
I won't say sorry for it and that is a fact
I won't say sorry at all
I won't say sorry 'cause it makes me feel small
I won't say sorry for the way I act
I won't say sorry for it and that's a fact

Shout it out
Shout it out
I Don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am
I Don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am!

Reject

17-03-2009, 17:25

ραντεβου ομως σημερα και....
Baby don't you be blue
You know that I'll always be true
You know that I'll always love you
And we'll always be together too

Over a thousand things I can say to you
Half of which would be un-true
But the one thing for sure I can say
Is that I won't fall in love today

Baby when you hold me tight
You know everything will be alright
So let's not take any time to fight
Because you know I love you with all my might

Baby you make me feel like a man
When we're rolling in the sand
So come and take me by the hand
And do the things you know we can

antimusic

17-03-2009, 17:31

Reject

17-03-2009, 17:32

4 skins

rebelos

17-03-2009, 18:40

Σύνορα, σίδερα, κάγκελα και φράχτες
Πρέπει να πηδήξεις για να πιάσεις τον εχθρό
Μα ο δικός μου εχθρός βρίσκετε πίσω από τους φράχτες
Στην ίδια μου την πόλη και στο απέναντι στενό

Αναπνέει τον αέρα που αναπνέω
Πίνουμε από το ίδιο νερό
Πίνει τον καφέ του στο ίδιο μαγαζί με μένα
Και καπνίζει τα τσιγάρα που καπνίζω και εγώ

Σύνορα, σίδερα, κάγκελα και φράχτες
Απέραντο στρατόπεδο έγινε όλη η γη
Δεν έχει περιθώρια για άλλους λιποτάχτες
Για τους αντιρρησίες και όσους το παίζουν τρελοί

Δεν έχω πατρίδα, δεν έχω μυαλό
Σε δυο λεπτά μπορείς να με βγάλεις τρελό

Μουνόπανο αλφαμίτη τράβηξέ με από την μύτη
Πάρε με στην πλάτη θα κλατάρω δεν μπορώ
Κοίτα με στα μάτια βλέπεις χάνω το μυαλό μου
Τράβα με απ' το αυτί και κατευθείαν στον γιατρό

Πήρα αυτά τα χάπια και βλέπω παραισθήσεις
Φίδια και σκορπιούς να βγαίνουν από το ΚΨΜ
Με έζωσαν τα τέρατα, στ' ορκίζομε τα είδα
Να χορεύουν πόγκο σε μια πίστα χακί

Πες μου τι γυρεύω εδώ μέσα, έλα πες μου
Με όλους εσάς εδώ που πολεμάτε την χαρά
Γριές πουτάνες μάγισσες κουνάτε τα ραβδιά σας
Για να μεταμορφώσετε σε γουρούνια τα παιδιά

Δεν έχω πατρίδα, δεν έχω μυαλό
Σε δυο λεπτά μπορείς να με βγάλεις τρελό

Σύνορα σίδερα κάγκελα και φράχτες
Ιερά και ευλογημένα από τον δικό σας τον θεό
Μα ο δικός μου θεός είναι ένα απένταρο ρεμάλι
Που εσείς μου τον σταυρώσατε σε αγκυλωτό σταυρό

Τούτη την πατρίδα που θα έρθω να υπηρετήσω
Την φράξατε με σύνορα σαν να ήταν φυλακή
Κάψατε τα δάση τα βουνά και τα λαγκάδια
Και θέλετε να κάψετε και μένανε μαζί

Ζούμε σε ένα θρίλερ με σκυλιά που κομματιάζουν
Τα λείψανα που απόμειναν από το ένδοξό μας χτες
Ήρθαν και οι τουρίστες για να κατασπαράξουν
Αυτά που δεν προλάβανε οι πολυεθνικές

Δεν έχω πατρίδα, δεν έχω μυαλό
Σε δυο λεπτά μπορείς να βγάλεις τρελό

metamelia3

19-03-2009, 02:03

everybody knows where you go when the sun goes down.
i think you only live to see the lights of town.
i wasted my time when I would try, try, try.
when the lights have lost their glow, you're gonna cry, cry, cry.

i lie awake at night and wait 'til you come in.
you stay a little while and then you're gone again.
every question that I ask, I get a lie, lie, lie.
for every lie you tell, you're gonna cry, cry, cry.

you're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll cry alone,
when everyone's forgotten and you're left on your own.
you're gonna cry, cry, cry.

soon your sugar-daddies will all be gone.
you'll wake up some cold day and find you're alone.
you'll call to me but I'm gonna tell you: "Bye, bye, bye,"
when I turn around and walk away, you'll cry, cry, cry,

when your fickle little love gets old, no one will care for you.
you'll come back to me for a little love that's true.
i'll tell you no and you gonna ask me why, why, why?
when I remind you of all of this, you'll cry, cry, cry.

you're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll cry alone,
when everyone's forgotten and you're left on your own.
you're gonna cry, cry, cry.

you're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll want me there,
it'll hurt when you think of the fool you've been.
you're gonna cry, cry, cry.

γεια σου ρε μαν ιν μπλακ.

sabbattack

25-03-2009, 06:31

afierwmeno se osous me katalabainoun (waiting for 22, esteban, angel of sorrow klp)

Come here, my love
Ill tell you a secret
Come closer, now
I want you to believe it
Ill tell you all the things
You want to hear
Dont worry, baby
Theres nothing to fear
Hey, little girl
Would you like some candy?
Look into my eyes
Ive seen it all
Hand in hand
Together we fall
Well sing and dance
And well find romance
And well stroll to the edge of the world
Come sit right down
Lay your head on my shoulder
Its not the point
That Im forty years older
You can trust me
Im no criminal
But Id kill my mother
To be with you
Well sing and dance
And well find romance
And well stroll to the edge of the world
Give me a smile
Let me see those pearlies
Ill do anything
For the little girlies...

Keeper Of The Seventh Son

13-04-2009, 12:22

I'd like to actively encourage the toughest man to dance as hard as he can to this, my song.
And bring your stupidest friends along.
We wrote this song because it's fucking boring to keep spelling out the words that you keep ignoring.
And your macho shit won't phase me now.
It just makes us laugh, we got your cash, court-jester take a bow.
Because did you know that when I was nine,
I tried to fuck a friend of mine?
HE was 8, then I turned 10.
14 years later it happened again (with another friend).
This time me on the receiving end.
And all the fists in the world can't save you now.
Cuz if you dance to this,
then you drink to me and my sexuality.
With your hands down my pants by transitive property.

Rush

13-04-2009, 22:19

You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last.
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast.
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun,
Crying like a fire in the sun.
Look out the saints are comin' through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
This sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
Your empty handed armies, are all going home.
Your lover who just walked out your door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

Leave your stepping stones behind now, something calls for you.
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

carheart

17-04-2009, 12:36

Κανονικά έπρεπε να ποσταριστεί μεγάλη πέμπτη, αλλά και αργοπορημένο καλά τα λέει :

Death in June - The Only Good Neighbor

Medusa's head, I've planted on a pillow
Invoking the runes:
Hagalaz, Isa, and Tiwaz
and even Nauthiz just for good measure
This gift is for you
My foul-mouthed neighbor
It's just the beginning of your ... cancer
Those spikey thorns are deep within
Piercing, slashing, not so slowly
taking pleasure in devouring
Out of my life
Your misery shall be
My southern existence
My simple, easy victory
Now the stars
They are so plenty
Amongst the Gums
Your home dies empty
You're deep in hell
Your head on a platter
You were a waste of space
You didn't matter
I'll be happy
as happy as can be
Your sacrifice, your nothingness
My beautiful, silent liberty

Daffy

27-04-2009, 22:21

Πώς ήρθε και σε σκέφτηκα,
Χθες βράδυ και ονειρεύτηκα,
Και δίχως ρούχο βρέθηκα
Στους δρόμους της βροχής

Θαρρείς και προσευχήθηκα,
Για ‘σενανε και ευχήθηκα
Να πάρεις ότι αρνήθηκα
και το μισό της γης

Μου πήρες όσα ζήτησες και δε συζήτησες
Μα όλα τα αμφισβήτησες και όλα τα ζητάς
Γι' αυτό και ‘γω σε χώρισα, αναθεώρησα
Γι' αυτό και σε τιμώρησα αλλού να τα χρωστάς

Κρατώντας τα προσχήματα,
Έβαζα και στοιχήματα,
Πως όλα είναι πείσματα
Αθώα τις στιγμής

Μα ήταν ματαιότητα
Η τόση ανευθυνότητα
Ν΄ αλλάζεις και ταυτότητα
κι αξία μιας τιμής

Μου πήρες όσα ζήτησες και δε συζήτησες
Μα όλα τα αμφισβήτησες και όλα τα ζητάς
Γι' αυτό και ‘γω σε χώρισα, αναθεώρησα
Γι' αυτό και σε τιμώρησα αλλού να τα χρωστάς

casshern

29-04-2009, 05:07

I peeled the shirt from your back, had a look at your scars.
They healed over so well that you forget where they are, but they radiate like stars.

When the cataract falls from the darkening air,
and the bones of the earth have all been laid bare, then heaven is right there.

And in the mountain laurel (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kalmia_latifolia), yes, I loved you,
Oh, and yes I watched the blossoms fall.

We will stand in the waves while the colors all run,
and our minds fill with light until we start to go numb.

And then we'll let it come. (http://www.electricrequiem.com/forum/showpost.php?p=847619&postcount=1328)

Pinatero

29-04-2009, 16:05

r091NxxvNMU

It's as strange as I've ever seen
The girls are dead in their eyes
Just standin' around like they're hypnotised
Who'll follow me back to the freak show
I'm crawlin' all over the carnival
And I am gone

Ruthless

01-05-2009, 15:16

Αφού τους ανέφερε χτες ο Razor...

Maniacs of speed and power - gather anxiously
come together - sons of metal - warriors of steel
celebrate our hymns of iron - shout out from the heart
raise the horns - show your devotion - led the madness start
now!

Storm up to the front row - join your brothers in the pit
get high on adrenaline - the fires of hell are lit
through and through the metal flows - the mighty gods we hail
sacrifice your blood to them - by metal impaled

Rise up legions - from the grave
rise up legions - strong and brave

If metal's dead - the dead walk the earth
straight out of hell into rebirth
we're reborn into the light - impaled by metal
passion born out of despair
we don't fucking care what you believe - it's right
impaled by metal we're tonight

Metal rules tonight

Listen children of the spirit to the truth we speak
Loudness - Energy - Aggression - It's all that we need

We're reborn in steel - united and strong
we're reborn in steel - let the wargods guide us ever, guide us ever on

Join us in the fight!

Κλισέ ύμνος. :mrgreen:

Από τους πολλούς που έχουν.

GuardianOfIvorytower

02-05-2009, 16:37

:-D

Midnight

02-05-2009, 17:45

1) Κουπλέ από το Θαμμένος Ζωντανός των Κόκκαλο:

''Η δύναμή σου, βασιλιά,
πες μας τώρα που 'ναι πια;'',
ρωτούν γελώντας οι νεκροί,
''που 'ναι ο θρόνος ο χρυσός
κι ο ανίκητος στρατός;
βασιλιά, το χώμα σε κρατά!''.

2) Strange And Beautiful των Crimson Glory, refrain:

We make love
And as we do it's strange and violent
I feel you
Comming through waves of ultra violet

3) Oppenig Theme του Black Lagoon (λέγεται Red Faction, δεν είναι metal αλλά δεν έχει να κάνει):

No need to think about it
You do it or you die
Those aren't tears
Don't let it trick on you
I am as hard as steel
Get out of my way
Pay back all at once
Suck away the tender part

4) Οι στίχοι των Manowar στην υπογραφή μου...

metamelia3

03-05-2009, 05:32

φετο το καλοκαιρακι
φετο το καλοκαιρακι
αντε φετο το καλοκαιρακι κυνηγουσα ενα πουλακι

κυνηγουσα, λαχταρουσα να το πιασω δεν μπορουσα
αντε κι εστησα τα ξοβεργα μου κι ηρθε το πουλι κοντα μου

απο την πολλη χαρα μου ηθελα για να πεταξω
αντε, ηθελα για να πεταξω και στους ουρανους να φτασω.

και στους ουρανους να φτασω,
αγγελο να κατεβασω
αντε, αγγελο να κατεβασω και τη θαλασσα ν'αδειασω.

Και τη θαλασσα ν'αδειασω,να την κανω περιβολι
αντε, να φυτεψω λεμονιτσες, ομορφες τριανταφυλλιτσες.

τη Δευτερα τις φυτευω και την Τριτη τις κλαδευω
αντε,την Τεταρτη βγαζουν φυλλα και την Πεμπτη κανουν μηλα.

την Παρασκευη το βραδυ ηρθε κλεφτης να τα παρει
αντε, κλεφτη μου, μη κλεφτεις μηλα, μη κορφολογας τα φυλλα.

τα'χει αφεντης μετρημενα, πεντε-πεντε κι ενα-ενα
αντε,πεντε-πεντε κι ενα-ενα στο τεφτερι του γραμμενα.

και την θαλασσα ν'αδειασω να την κανω περιβολι.

ρε μουνια.

00i00

03-05-2009, 05:37

Midnight

03-05-2009, 12:06

metamelia3

06-05-2009, 18:12

είναι δώδεκα η ώρα
είν’ η ώρα των τρελών
κάπου θα σε συναντήσω
κάπου θα σε βρω

στα κελιά τους οι ανθρώποι
ύπνο κάνουν ελαφρό
ειν΄ ελεύθεροι οι δρόμοι
για κυνηγητό

είναι δώδεκα η ώρα
είν’ ώρα των τρελών
βραχνό γέλιο αν ακούσεις
κλείσε το ρολό

λύκε -λύκε μου καλέ μου
λύκε -λύκε μου είσ’ εδώ
βγαίνω από τη φωλιά μου
και σε κυνηγώ

λύκε -λύκε μου καλέ μου
λύκε -λύκε μου είσ’ εδώ
είσαι η μόνη μου ελπίδα
και σ’ ακολουθώ

όμορφο μου προβατάκι
τι γυρεύεις μες το δρόμο
είμαστε’ όλοι μπερδεμένοι
στο δικό του νόμο

δόντια βγάζουνε τα αστέρια
νύχια φύτρωσαν στους δρόμους
ξέφρενη η νύχτα παίζει
κλέφτες κι αστυνόμους

όταν πέφτει το σκοτάδι
βγαίνει ο λύκος στην πλατεία
στη χαμένη πολιτεία
και ζητά τροφή

κλειδωμένα είναι τα αρνάκια
ζαχαρένιο το κλειδί
κάτι απόμερα παγκάκια
θάμνοι και σιωπή

λύκε – λύκε μου καλέ μου
λύκε- λύκε είσαι εκεί
είν η άγρια πλευρά σου
που με συγκινεί

είναι δωδεκα η ώρα, είναι η ώρα των τρελών
όπου ανθίζει το σκοτάδι
όπου ανθίζει το σκοτά
α
δι.

metamelia3

07-05-2009, 02:04

τωρα που γυρναει, το καλυτερο μπη-σαηντ του νικολακη του σπηλια

I can't raise my glass, without seeing her ass
Through its telescopic bottom

I can't raise my glass, without seeing her ass
Through its telescopic bottom

If you wanna know what agony is
Ask the girl at the bottom of my glass

Well love'll come a-knockin' with my toolbag and my stockin'
Challeng-challengin' her knickers

Well love'll come a-knockin' with my toolbag and my stockin'
With my bag a-challenging her knickers

If you wanna know whats shakin' down the house
Ask the girl at the bottom of my glass

I can spill my drink from the woman at the sink,
Coming at my lap with rum and bitters

Slop my drink, without that woman at the sink,
I'll grab my back with the rag and mittens

If you're looking for that woman at the house
Ask the girl at the bottom of my glass
All right!

I cannot raise my drink, without stopping to think
That some bad baby's givin' me trouble

I cannot raise my drink, without stopping to think
That some bad baby's givin' me trouble

If you wanna see what's inside of Sally
You'll find that doll in a hole out in the alley,
Yeah

I cannot raise my glass, without seeing her ass
That booze is a-turning bitter

I cannot raise my glass, without seeing her ass
'cause you got no more than bitter

If you know a little bit about my past
Take my switch at the bitch in my house

Griffith

10-05-2009, 02:50

Κύκλους κάνει το μυαλό μου
κι αρρωσταίνω στη ψυχή μου
γύρω να με τρώνει νιώθω
χάνω τη ζωή μου.

Χαραγμένη στο μυαλό μου
μια φανταχτερή πληγή μου
ψάχνω τρύπα για να φύγω
από το κορμί μου.

Είναι μέρες που σου βγαίνουν
είναι μέρες που δε βγήκαν
κι όλα αυτά που σε τρελαίνουν
δίπλα σου βρεθήκαν
Θλιβερό σε καταφέραν
λίγο λίγο σ' αρρωστήσαν
κι απομονωθήκαν όλοι
όσοι σ' αγαπήσαν.

Ξεφεύγω κι όλο λέω πως κοιτάζω μπροστά
και μένω στεγνός και είμαι αριθμός
οι μέρες μου περνάνε σα θλιμμένη σκιά
φαντάζω σωστός, δεν είμαι σωστός.

Κρατήθηκα από πάντα καρφωμένος καλά
και τώρα αργώ, τώρα ακροβατώ
το νιώθω και το ξέρω πως πατάω χαλαρά
στων άλλων το φως, σε ξένων το φως.

Ξεφεύγω κι όλο λέω πως κοιτάζω μπροστά
και μένω στεγνός και είμαι αριθμός
οι μέρες μου περνάνε σα θλιμμένη σκιά
φαντάζω σωστός, δεν είμαι σωστός

Συνήθεια νομίζω πως κρατάω κακιά
να παίρνω διαρκώς καινούρια στολίδια
να κόβομαι στα δύο, να ζητάω ματιά
στα σκουπίδια.

Κύκλους κάνει το μυαλό μου
κι αρρωσταίνω στην ψυχή μου
γύρω να με τρώει νιώθω
χάνω τη ζωή μου

Χαραγμένη στο μυαλό μου
μια φανταχτερή πληγή μου
ψάχνω τρύπα για να φύγω
από το κορμί μου
Τώρα μοιάζω κουρασμένος
τώρα κάτι μ' εκδικείται
τώρα το μυαλό μου ξένους
μοιάζει να μιμείται
Καταστρέφω το μυαλό μου
κι αρρωσταίνω στην ψυχή μου
ψάχνω τρύπα για να φύγω
από το κορμί μου

Midnight

10-05-2009, 10:49

Ace

10-05-2009, 15:08

γαμάει.

funishment

11-05-2009, 23:37

sabbattack

12-05-2009, 06:10

kala twra prodidesai, edw eleges se allo topic oti sou aresei to gkomenaki o ki8aristas/mpasistas/ukulele whatev

funishment

12-05-2009, 16:22

Πάνω απ' όλα το συναίσθημα.

nothingman

13-05-2009, 03:34

I wanted someone to enter my life like a bird that comes into a kitchen
And starts breaking things and crashes with doors and windows
Leaving chaos and destruction.
This is why I accepted her kisses as someone who has been given a leaflet at the subway.
I knew, don't ask me why or how, that we were gonna share even our toothpaste.
We got to know each other by caressing each other's scars
Avoiding getting too close to know too much
We wanted happiness to be like a virus that reaches every place in a sick body
I turned my home into a water bed and her breasts into dark sand castles
She gave me her metaphors, her bottles of gins and her North Africa stamp collection.
At night we would talk in dreams, back to back and we would always, always, agree.
The sheets were so much like our skin that we stopped going to work.
Love became a strong big man with us, terribly handy, a proper liar, with big eyes and red lips.
She made me feel brand new.
I watch her get fucked up, lose touch, we listened to Nick Drake in her tape recorder and she told me she was a writer.
I read her boook in two and a half hours and cried all the way through as watching Bambi.

She told me that when I think she has loved me all she could, she was gonna love me a little bit more.
My ego and her cynicism got on really well and we would say "what would you do in case I die" or
"what if I had Aids ?" or "don't you like the Smiths" or "let's shag now".We left our fingerprints all around
my room, breakfast was automatically made, and if it would come to bed in a trolley, no hands,
we did compete to see who would have the best orgasms, the nicer visions, the biggest hangovers.
And if she came pregnant we decided it would be God hand's fault.

The world was our oyster.
Life was life.

But then she had to go back to London, to see her boyfriend and her family and her best friends and her pet
called "Gus".
And without her I've been a mess. I've painted my nails black and got my hair cut.
I open my pictures collection and our past can be limitless and I know the process is to slice each
section of my story thinner and thinner until I'm left only with her, I've felt like shite all the time
no matter who I kiss or how charming I try to be with my new birds.
This is the point, isn't it ? New birds that will project me along a wire from the underground into the air,
into the world.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=dvJoEy57WNw

Midnight

16-05-2009, 22:36

Bond Of Blood, των Bathory:

Father, who are in the sky,
hold thy hand above me,
mighty is the raging wave
on which I ride.

Mother, who awaits me ashore,
let your golden hair down,
it will shine and guide me
through the raging storm.

Brother, who fell in foreign land,
blessed thy soul, a warrior's
living on through your sword
now in my hand.

Sister, who for my return sings,
shed no more tears for my well,
I can hear your voice clear now
in the wind.

Heading north after long a journey,
we have sailed for so very long,
heavy seas, endless sky above us,
heading north, going home.

Swollen

17-05-2009, 05:10

I have crossed the seas, I have left cities behind me,
and I have followed the source of rivers towards their
source or plunged into forests, always making for other
cities. I have had women, I have fought with men ; and
I could never turn back any more than a record can spin
in reverse. And all that was leading me where ?
To this very moment...

I sink below the waves
is this what I've been looking for ?
it seems
I've found someone to die for
someone to lie for...
I've drunk my fill of misery
it's time to move on
Restless and forgiving
it will lead me to the Grave
Let's leave for other worlds
leave the future behind
Here...my will has been spent
Let us depart... (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pvATbdVgsaU)
Before the night steals upon us
The Wretchedness of another day
The wish, the want, to stay in the dream state,
can leaving this mortal coil be seen as a new
departure?, or a return to a permanent dream state ?
To feel to never want to wake. For here my will has
Been spent...

ανατριχίλες

Midnight

20-05-2009, 01:02

I never wanted to know
Never wanted to see
I wasted my time
Till time wasted me

Swollen

20-05-2009, 13:24

carheart

21-05-2009, 02:12

Death in June - The Only Good Neighbor

Medusa's head, I've planted on a pillow
Invoking the runes:
Hagalaz, Isa, and Tiwaz
and even Nauthiz just for good measure
This gift is for you
My foul-mouthed neighbor
It's just the beginning of your ... cancer
Those spikey thorns are deep within
Piercing, slashing, not so slowly
taking pleasure in devouring
Out of my life
Your misery shall be
My southern existence
My simple, easy victory
Now the stars
They are so plenty
Amongst the Gums
Your home dies empty
You're deep in hell
Your head on a platter
You were a waste of space
You didn't matter
I'll be happy
as happy as can be
Your sacrifice, your nothingness
My beautiful, silent liberty

b.u.m.p.

00i00

21-05-2009, 02:18

Jesus Was Way Cool
King Missile _Mystical Shit_ Shimmy Disc

Jesus was way cool

Everybody liked Jesus

Everybody wanted to hang out with him

Anything he wanted to do, he did

He turned water into wine

And if he wanted to

He could have turned wheat into marijuana

Or sugar into cocaine

Or vitamin pills into amphetamines

He walked on the water

And swam on the land

He would tell these stories

And people would listen

He was really cool

If you were blind or lame

You just went to Jesus

And he would put his hands on you

And you would be healed

That's so cool

He could've played guitar better than Hendrix

He could've told the future

He could've baked the most delicious cake in the world

He could've scored more goals than Wayne Gretzky

He could've danced better than Barishnikov

Jesus could have been funnier than any comedian you can think of

Jesus was way cool

He told people to eat his body and drink his blood

That's so cool

Jesus was so cool

But then some people got jealous of how cool he was

So they killed him

But then he rose from the dead

He rose from the dead, danced around

Then went up to heaven

I mean, that's so cool

Jesus was way cool

No wonder there are so many Christians

sabbattack

21-05-2009, 04:14

και ας μη το έπαιξες απόψε ρε Πανάρα, εγώ σε αγαπάω κούκλε. Γάμησε το live:

Time takes care of the wound
So I can believe
You had so much to give
You thought I couldn't see

Gifts for boot heels to crush
Promises deceived
I had to send it away
To bring us back again

Your eyes and body brighten
Silent waters, deep
Your precious daughter in the
Other room, asleep

A kiss "Goodnight" from every
Stranger that I meet
I had to send it away
To bring us back again

Morning theft (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G4g1LJWgFAI)
Unpretender left
Ungraceful

True self is what
Brought you here, to me
A place where we can
Accept this love

Friendship battered down by
Useless history
Unexamined failure

But what am I still to you
Some thief who stole from you?
Or, some fool drama queen
Whose chances were few?

That brings us to who we need
A place where we can save
A heart that beats as
Both siphon and reservoir

You're a woman, I'm a calf
You're a window, I'm a knife
We come together
Making chance in the starlight

Meet me tomorrow night
Or any day you want
I have no right to wonder
Just how, or when

You know the meaning fits
There's no relief in this
I miss my beautiful friend

I have to send it away
To bring her back again.

Agoraphobic_S.I.

26-05-2009, 22:58

πάμε κι άλλο χάσμα.

Πέρασαν χρόνια και γυρίζω
και θα χαράξω όσα το δρόμο τους τραβήξαν
μ'όλες τις σκέψεις της αλήθειας
τώρα κλεισμένες πόρτες που ποτέ τους δεν ανοίξαν.
Ξέρω, τα πάντα έχουν αλλάξει
κι όμως θυμάμαι πως το χρώμα τους γνωρίζω
γύρισα σκοτεινός, νεκρός κεραυνός
εφιάλτης, πόνος, λιώνω στο κεφάλι σα νεκρός.

Ξύπνησα πάλι κουρδισμένος
σα να με γέννησε η ίδια ιστορία
σ'αυτή την πόλη εγκλωβισμένος
παραπατώ στου χρόνου την αμηχανία.
Ψάχνω στο όμορφο παρόν μου
και βρίσκω ανθρώπους που στο πρόσωπο μου μοιάζουν
μα όταν σκεφτώ την απουσία μου, φως
έγινα σκιά, χαραμίστηκα για να΄μαι δυνατός.

Μες το μυαλό μου λογική και απάτη
λέξεις χαμένες μέσα στο σκοτάδι
θα το πιστέψω πως αυτό που ζω είναι η ζωή μου
φυλακισμένος σε κλουβί.

Μόνο για να'μαι προδωμένος
θα ζήσω χρόνια μιζέριας γεμάτα ευτυχία
κι απ'τη ζωή μαγνητισμένος
θα κρατηθώ κενός με ηλίθια αστεία.
Ξέρω, θα ζω για να υπάρχω
κι όμως δε βλέπεις το φως στο παράθυρο που ανοίγω
πόσες φορές θα σου το πω, είμαι εδώ
είμαι ζωντανός κι ήρθα πάλι να σε βρω.

Κλώνος

Swollen

27-05-2009, 02:20

regularpaul

29-05-2009, 14:16

AngelOfSorrow

01-06-2009, 16:08

How I wish that there were more
Than the twenty-four hours in the day
cause even if there were forty more
I wouldnt sleep a minute away

Midnight

01-06-2009, 16:47

Μην περιμένεις ούτε μια στιγμή
Οι κλέφτες του χρόνου σου κλέβουν τη ζωή
Ξυπνήστε, ΞΥΠΝΗΣΤΕ, η ώρα δεν προσμένει
Κάποιος την κλέβει, πάει χαμένη

Reject

01-06-2009, 16:56

προχτες ειχε ερθει ο κος λαιτμερ απο το ρουα
και θυμηθηκα οτι με τους Honeydive επαιζαν το εξης

Time heals, time goes on and time really flies
Time hurts and time can cut you, cut you down to size
There's no need to touch you now, no, I'm doing fine
Life too can cut you and I've cut you out of mine

You're making me...
Sorry, sorry somehow
Sorry, sorry somehow

There's no need to talk to you, well to know what's on your mind
There's no need to see you either, no, I'm just being kind
You want me to beg forgiveness, tender an apology
It's not my fault and you're not getting one from me

Now I guess it's your decision now you decide
Take me to the cleaners baby, take me for a ride
Who ever cares for your affairs will sort it out for you
Send me a subpoena baby tell me what to do

I don't have to think about you, think about the past
Those days stand out in my mind and those days were the last
I know the time is coming and I'm waiting for the day
I'd give you everything in the world just to get it out of the way

"με πεθανες" μου ειπε οταν το επαιξα :D

(husker du - sorry somehow)

:touched::touched::touched::touched::thumbsup::thumbsup::thumbsup:

Death, misery locked up in my mind
Terror, fear in this world so blind
Anger, hatred flowing thru my veins
Somehow, willing, release me from these chains

As I open my eyes
See reality flicker by
The question still remains the same
I scream so loud
But no one wants to hear
A pawn in their deadly game
Anger burns inside me
My heart is bleeding hope
Somehow I need to find a way
Sometimes it seems so hopeless
Nothing seems to change
Just live with this fear day after day

In silence (x3)
My mind screams in silence

I wait foor days to come
I see the visions gone
Yearning for the love I need
I hang onto my dreams
Hang onto my hopes
And see what the future breeds
The past holds deathly shadows
Memories of pain
Ties around my burning heart
Misery and suffering
Drain this world of love
But my visions won't be smashed apart

heresy-in silence

metamelia3

03-06-2009, 13:58

go for credit in the straight world
look a dealer in the eye
go for credit in the real world, wont you try?
i got some credit in the straight world
i lost a leg, I lost an eye
go for credit in the real world, you will die
it's the credit in the straight world
leave your money when you die
lots of credit in the straight world gets you high
i got some credit in the straight world
i lost a leg, I lost an eye
go for credit in the real world, you will die

απο hole ή young marble giants, τελεια και τα δυο.

Ruthless

19-06-2009, 11:17

When the true Heavy Metal is crackin' in my ears
I feel the power just straight to the heart
No compromise! No Falsity!
I'll never follow some fuckin' trend

Is the True Heavy Metal that we defend
United we fight until the end
Is the true Heavy Metal that we defend
Forever we'll keep the faith

Alive and proud, 'cause we are Metallians
Alive and proud, we are no posers
And we'll not betray the faith into your heart

Metallian ... I keep the faith
Metallian ... I don't betray

Some people will say : "...this song is so stupid !"
But this is my way and I could not care less
No compromise! No falsity!
I'll never follow some fuckin' trend

Is the True Heavy Metal that we defend
United we fight until the end
Is the true Heavy Metal that we defend
Forever we'll keep the faith

Alive and proud, 'cause we are Metallians
Alive and proud, we are no posers
And we'll not betray the faith into your heart

Metallian ... I keep the faith
Metallian ... I don't betray

Τα έχουμε ξαναπεί, πουτάνα Ιταλία κλπ κλπ. :mrgreen:

GuardianOfIvorytower

19-06-2009, 11:59

Περίμενα στίχους από τα νεά Manowar 8)

Ruthless

29-06-2009, 19:43

Στο κλίμα της ημέρας(καιρικό και όχι)...

No one can enter this sacred place
I am the Keeper of this Holy Ground
I master the Power, I possess the Force
White lightning flashing from the sky
My magic will obscure the sun
I'll show you my Power, I'll show you my glory

(Pre Chorus)
No one can stop me, nobody can
quench my thirst for intruders' lives
From my Watch Tower, I rule the skies
And I will burn them down

(Chorus)
I raise my arms to the sky, so I can command the Lightning
The Winds of Thor are blowing strong, I summon them again
And I will burn them down with my...

Thunderstorm

(Pre Chorus)
No one can stop me, nobody can
quench my thirst for intruders' lives
From my Watch Tower, I rule the skies
And I will burn them down

(Chorus)
I raise my arms to the sky, so I can command the Lightning
The Winds of Thor are blowing strong, I summon them again
And I will burn them down with my...

Thunderstorm

Ο Morby φταίει τελικά :!:

EDIT: Α, λέει για sacred και holy places, λάθος έκανα. :P

00i00

29-06-2009, 20:01

σοβαρα τωρα τους θεωρεις καλους?

Ruthless

29-06-2009, 20:07

Όχι ιδιαίτερα, απλά τυπικοί στίχοι είναι, λόγω rockwave μπήκαν. Σκέψου Morby στον πύργο πάνω να το τραγουδά. Με εξαίρεση τα περί holy/sacred place, μια χαρά ταιριάζει.

(παίζει να επικαλεστεί κάτι τέτοιο ο Λώρης btw)

EDIT: Κάτι τέτοιο (http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/2721/morby.jpg) δηλαδή.

sabbattack

10-07-2009, 04:42

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 re-stage 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 heart
I'm losing on the swings, losing on the roundabouts, the game is over, over
Yet another emotional suicide overdosed on sentiment and pride
I'm losing on the swings, losing on the roundabouts, the game is over
Too late to say I love you, too late to re-stage 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 exorcise this silent scream
A scream that's borne 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 the morning
And examine the shadows on the other side of mourning
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

Πόσα ούζα γαμώτο, πόσα τσιγάρα, τίποτα. Σα μικρό παιδί κάνω ο μαλάκας καταραμένη καταραμένη τύχη.

Α ρε Fish, ήσουν πολύ μεγάλος και για την υφήλιο.... ΤΑ ΕΙΧΕΣ ΓΡΑΨΕΙ ΡΕ ΠΟΥΣΤΑΡΑ, ΤΑ ΕιΧΕΣ ΓΡΑΨΕΙ ΑΠΟ ΤΟΤΕ....

Too late to say I love you, too late to re-stage the play
Abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday

Helm

10-07-2009, 07:59

Είναι πολύ δυνατό και μέσα μου αυτό, sabbatack. Για διαφορετικούς λόγους αλλά νιώθω, νιώθεις, κερνάω μπύρες άμα γνωριστούμε ποτέ.

Στο ίδιο κλίμα.

Walking across the sitting-room
I turn the television off
Sitting beside you
I look into your eyes.
As the sound of motor cars
Fades in the night time

I swear I saw your face change
It didn't seem quite right.
And it's hello babe
with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby don't you know
Our love is true.

Coming closer with our eyes
A distance falls around our bodies.
Out in the garden,
The moon seems very bright,
Six saintly shrouded men
Move across the lawn slowly.
The seventh walks in front
With a cross held high in hand.
And it's hello babe
Your supper's waiting for you.
Hey my baby, don't you know
Our love is true.

I've been so far from here,
Far from your warm arms.
It's good to feel you again,
It's been a long long time. Hasn't it?

Τα τραγούδια που μιλάνε για έρωτες συχνά μιλάνε και για θάνατο εξίσου.

sabbattack

17-07-2009, 05:48

A girl read my runes in the warm dressing room,
It was then that I started to think
There has to be something really worth hunting -
I reach for another strong drink.
For ten lonely years - that's my reward.

My ego and I we have faced many dangers.
Fear and self loathing have never been strangers.
Nobody knows of the depths we have been to -
Or all the fine messes we've got ourselves into.
For ten lonely years - that's my reward.

In my world far removed from the actual -
Safe in my small amorality capsule.
I cruise far aloof from the other world's laws-
Hiding behind tinted windows and doors.

I'm so tired of living -
Too weary to cry,
Too stubborn to give in -
Curl up and die.
This whole situation has I must confess,
All the tell-tale signs of another fine mess.

I've been run aground - a ship in a bottle,
Caught in the eye of the storm.
Deep in my strife found the meaning of life -
You're dying the moment you're born.

My heart bears the scars even time can't disguise,
If you only knew what I've seen through these eyes.
Oftimes overwhelmed by the feelings of doubt,
I have crawled in a bottle to shut them all out.

Will I drown in the sweat of this chemical dream,
With far too much blood in my alcohol stream?
When Mr. Jack Daniels has read my last rights -
His friend 'Billy Whizz' comes to turn on the lights.

First we were plastered in Paris,
Then we were frying in Greece.
Caught between heaven and hellfire,
Send for an ambulance - fetch me a priest.

I've been run aground - a ship in a bottle,
Caught in the eye of a storm.
Deep in my strife found the meaning of life -
You're dying the moment you're born.

"A band on ship" the captain cried,
We bought damnation duty-free.
Now we're floating with the tide -
"The silent whales of lunar sea."

I've been run aground - a ship in a bottle,
Caught in the eye of the storm.
Deep in my strife found the meaning of life -
You're dying the moment you're born.

Μαρτινάκος ο αλκοολούχος.

Μουνάρες καλό καλοκαίρι από τον DM σας... Μου γαμήσατε το campaign αλλά χαλάλι σας.

Jim Dandy Mangrum

17-07-2009, 11:05

:thumbsup:

GuardianOfIvorytower

17-07-2009, 12:38

:thumbsup: κ από μένα για το Another Fine Mess

Reject

19-07-2009, 09:06

Things don't seem to be as easy
As they used to be
It's getting harder everyday
To think of better things to say
About what's going on around you
And what's happening inside you
When it's time to change you won't know how

It won't matter years from now
No matter what you think
Or do or say
Everything turns grey

This is it, the darkest hour
Isn't it depressing hour
How our minds create an atmosphere
That won't happen here
Unless we make some new demands
You know I wish we could but it's too late
For senseless minds that love to hate
To grasp the future in our hands
No matter what they think
Or do or say
Everything turns grey

αλλα και...

Going out each day to score
She was no whore
But for me
Celebrating every day
The way
She thought it should be

And i don't know what to do
Now that pink has turned to blue

She was always by my side
And never tried
To leave
Standing up for me
And like a tree
For what she believed

No more rope
And too much dope
She's lying on the bed
Angels pacing
Gently placing
Roses 'round her head

sabbattack

19-07-2009, 09:14

επειδή ξέρω ότι και συ αποκαίδι τώρα, τσίμπα έναν Buckley με το Morning theft του (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c6ZcmZRtAHw) να στανιάρεις

Time takes care of the wound, so I can believe.
You had so much to give, you thought I couldnt see.
Gifts for boot heels to crush, promises deceived
I had to send it away to bring us back again.
Our eyes and bodies brighten silent waters, deep.
Your precious daughter in the other room, asleep.
A kiss goodnight from every stranger that I meet.
I had to send it away to bring us back again.
Morning theft. unpretender left, ungraceful.
True self is what brought you here, to me.
A place where we can accept this love.
Friendship battered down by useless history,
Unexamined failure.
What am I still to you?
Some thief who stole from you?
Or some fool drama queen whose chances were few?
That brings us to who we need,
A place where we can save
A heart that beats as both siphon and reservoir.
Youre a woman, Im a calf.
Youre a window, Im a knife.
We come together making chance into starlight.
Meet me tomorrow night, or any day you want.
I have no right to wonder just how, or when.
You know the meaning fits. theres no relief in this.
I miss my beautiful friend.
I have to send it away to bring her back again.

στα bold ο πιο ειλικρινής στίχος που έχει γραφτεί ποτέ από άντρα για γυναίκα......

Shadowking

19-07-2009, 11:26

Ο Νάγκελ Χάρμπορ, Νορβηγός πιλότος στο Κολόμπο,
Άμα έδινε κανονική πορεία στα καράβια
Που φεύγαν για τους άγνωστους και μακρινούς λιμένες,
Κατέβαινε στην βάρκα του βαρύς, συλλογισμένος,
Με τα χοντρά τα χέρια του στο στήθος σταυρωμένα,
Καπνίζοντας ένα παλιό χωμάτινο τσιμπούκι
Και σε μια γλώσσα βορινή σιγά μονολογώντας
Έφευγε μόλις χάνονταν ολότελα τα πλοία.

Ο Νάγκελ Χάρμπορ, πλοίαρχος σε φορτηγά καράβια,
Αφού τον κόσμο γύρισεν ολόκληρο, μια μέρα
Κουράστηκε κι απόμεινε πιλότος στο Κολόμπο.
Μα πάντα συλλογίζονταν την μακρινή του χώρα
Και τα νησιά που είναι γεμάτα θρύλους, τα Λοφούτεν.
Όμως μια μέρα επέθανε στην πιλοτίνα μέσα
Ξάφνου σαν ξεπροβόδισε το Steamer Tank “Fjord
Folden”
Όπου έφευγε καπνίζοντας για τα νησιά Λοφούτεν…

:touched::touched::touched:

GG*

19-07-2009, 18:01

υπερεκτιμημενη μπαντα οι judge αλλα το e.p. ακομα γαμει-το bringin'it down απλα οκ

Thompkins Sq. on a saturday night
See my brother, he's in a fight
They got him down, it's 3 on 1
10 of us show, GUESS WHO WON?
We hung out on 7th and A
Friends worked the door
We didn't have to pay
Boston came around one night
Push came to shove and
WE WERE DOWN TO FIGHT

τραμπουκισταν και στα μυαλα αρνταν

fandango

21-07-2009, 02:03

This hotel bar is full of people
The piano man is really laying it down
Even the old bartender is a high as a steeple
So why tonight should I wear a frown?

The joint is jumping all around me
And my mood is really not in style
Right now the blues want to surround me
But I'll break out after a while

Well, I'm a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay
Yes, I'm a million miles away, I'm a million miles away
Sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay

Why ask how I feel
Well, how does it look to you?
I feel hook line and sinker
I lost my captain and my crew

I'm standing on the landing
And there's no one there but me
That's where you'll see me
Looking out on the deep blue sea

There's a song on the lips of everybody
There's a smile all around the room
There's conversation overflowing
So why must I sit here in the gloom?

This hotel bar has lost its people
The piano man has caught the last bus home
The old bartender is asleep in the corner
So why must I still be here, I don't know
Let me tell you

I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away
Sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay

Rory.- :touched::touched::touched::touched::touched::touched:

Reject

25-07-2009, 18:18

I`ve scratched the eightball
I`ve seen the devil smile
I`ve tried to run and I`ve tried to hide
Well I`ve been drinking
I`ve been gambling and I`ve lied
Been cheated my whole life

Cruising down the lane
Another day on losers lane
And I just wanna go away
It burns inside I`m on my way
I`m heading for my judgement day

I`ve searched in vain for a life that
wont come true
Breaking promises to you
I`ve been drinking, I`ve been working
but whats the use
I guess I`m born to lose

the bones-cheap to keep

και αν βρωμαω,και αν πειναω και αν μπατιρης τριγυρνω
λεω "ΠΑΟΚ" και χορταινω,και ολα τα περιφρoνω.

Swollen

10-08-2009, 14:41

Εγώ τραγούδαγα τα βράδια στα σκυλάδικα
σ' ένα χαμόγελο κρυμμένη και πουλούσα
μια καρδιά μικρού παιδιού και άδικα
μες τα σκοτάδια λίγο φως αναζητούσα

Μικρός ο κόσμος μου στα μέτρα μου ασήμαντος
πως να γεννήσει η μιζέρια ένα θαύμα
μια λεπτομέρεια μονάχα εγώ του σύμπαντος
μια υποχρέωση η ζωή μου και ένα τάμα

Σ' ένα υπόγειο της Βάθης κλαριτζίδικο
μ' ένα γαρύφαλλο στ' αυτί καρικατούρα
μεσοτοιχία να βρωμάει το σουβλατζίδικο
κι η πελατεία ξαπλωμένη απ' τη μαστούρα

Εσύ να βλέπεις γραφικά τα δυστυχήματα
έτσι σε έχει μάθει ο καιρός σου
δημιουργείς προκάτ παραστρατήματα
και εμπειρία μεταφράζεις το φρικιό σου

Razor

11-08-2009, 00:58

sabbattack

11-08-2009, 05:53

Καλά σε γαμά η Βιτάλη thrasher

Swollen

11-08-2009, 15:44

.

Μικρός ο κόσμος μου στα μέτρα μου ασήμαντος
πως να γεννήσει η μιζέρια ένα θαύμα
μια λεπτομέρεια μονάχα εγώ του σύμπαντος
μια υποχρέωση η ζωή μου και ένα τάμα

Εσύ να βλέπεις γραφικά τα δυστυχήματα
έτσι σε έχει μάθει ο καιρός σου
δημιουργείς προκάτ παραστρατήματα
και εμπειρία μεταφράζεις το φρικιό σου

διάβασέ τα πάλι τα συγκεκριμενα
για μένα
ξέρεις τώρα

Razor

11-08-2009, 16:16

τα διαβασα

1)κοιταξε μεσα στο παντελονι και δες αν σου περισευουν τιποτα ΠΑΠΑΡΙΑ
2)βαλε την κεφαλα σου μπροστα σε ενα καθρευτη και αναρωτησου αν εισαι ΑΝΤΡΑΚΛΑΣ η πουστρακι τυπου βικ,λοκι,καρχαρτ κτλ
3)αν εισαι το πρωτο αρχισε να ακους λιγο ΧΕΒΙ/ΘΡΑΣ/ΣΠΙΝΤ μεταλ και πανε να την πεσεις ΑΡΧΙΔΑΤΑ στην γαμιολαρα την περιπτερου

ακυρα ολα,το ξεχασα πως εισαι χιπις

Swollen

11-08-2009, 16:21

οπ το ξέχασα κ εγώ να σου πω την αλήθεια
πάλι καλά

πειδή αυτά τα θρας που ακούς δεν έχω τπτ κ βαριέμαι να ψάχνω
να βάλω ένα μπηνίθ δε ριμέηνς ή δεν είναι τρου?

Razor

11-08-2009, 16:26

[/δηλωση]ποτε δεν ηταν στην φαση οι σεπουλτουρα[δηλωση]

1O8eyx7y9X0

εδω εισαι :headbang:

Swollen

11-08-2009, 16:28

μάηστα

warlord mkII

11-08-2009, 21:29

Προσπάθησα πολύ να σε κρατήσω
και σφίχτηκα σκληρά μήπως κι αντέξω
αν μου 'φευγες δε θα γυρνούσες πίσω
το ήξερα πως θα 'φευγες μια κι έξω

Και θα 'τανε φριχτό να μου 'χες φύγει
την ώρα που ησύχαζεν η πλάση
πολλοί δε θα το νιώθαν, μα οι λίγοι
θα ξέρανε καλά πως σ' έχω χάσει

Ρ.
Μα όσο κι αν κρατήθηκα
Μα όσο κι αν φυλάχτηκα
Πιο πάνω δε βαστήχτηκα
και σ' άφησα να φύγεις
Κι απαλλάχτηκα
απαλλάχτηκα
Μ' ανακούφιση ανάπνευσα
ξαλάφρωσα
Κι απαλλάχτηκα
απαλλάχτηκα
Μια φορά μονάχα έκλαυσα
ξαλάφρωσα

Σκεφτόμουν αν μου φύγεις τι θα κάνω
και ίδρωνα για να σε συγκρατήσω
μα το 'ξερα πως για να μην πεθάνω
θα έπρεπε στο τέλος να σ' αφήσω

Μου ξέφευγες εσύ κι εγώ με τρόμο
κρατιόμουνα κι ας κόντευα να σκάσω
δεν ήθελα μπροστά σε τόσο κόσμο
να πω "με συγχωρείτε" και να κλάυσω

ikonoklast

19-08-2009, 18:29

παρενθετικά απο τις σαβούρες σας, στη φάση,

A groan of tedium escapes me,
Startling the fearful.
Is this a test? It has to be.
Otherwise I can't go on.
Draining patience, drain vitality.
This paranoid, paralyzed vampire act's a little old.

But I'm still right here.
Giving blood, keeping faith.
And I'm still right here.

Wait it out,
Gonna wait it out,
Be patient.

If there were no rewards to reap,
No loving embrace to see me through
This tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would've walked away by now.
Gonna wait it out.

If there were no desire to heal
The damaged and broken met along
This tedious path I've chosen here
I certainly would've walked away by now.

I still may. And I still may.

Be patient.
I must keep reminding myself of this.

19-08-2009, 19:39

:pink: και :thumbsup:

ikonoklast

30-08-2009, 17:11

Δε γαμιέσαι εσυ ο αποπάνω, το σίχαμα.

Στα παρακάτω:

YPqt-JeaCW8

Κοίταξε πίσω να δεις.
Πόσα μπορούσες ν' αντέξεις.
Το εισητήριο ακριβό, (αυτό ισχύει)
Κι εμείς δυο λέξεις.
Μοιάζουμε τόσο πολύ.
Κι είναι ο έρωτας θαύμα.
Πώς να λύσεις τη κλωστή;;;;; μμ;;
Είμ' εγώ, δίπλα σου. Ό,τι θες εγώ!

και δίνει:

Τώρα ξέρω πάνω κάτω.
Γιατί αισθάνομαι άνω κάτω.
Μια κατάσταση. Επανάσταση.... Κι εσύ!

Τώρα είμ' εγώ για σένα.
Με λόγια χιλιοειπωμένα (απο το μανιφέστο ήδη)
Ό,τι γράφει, δε ξεγράφει στη ζωή (ιστορικό υλισμό εννοεί)
Μια κατάσταση. Επανάσταση. Μαζί.

Sotos_The_Tequiler

30-08-2009, 17:15

από το νέο σχολικό έτος θα διδάσκεται στα Κείμενα Νεοελληνικής Λογοτεχνίας σε όλα τα σχολεία της χώρας

LokiTricksterGod

30-08-2009, 17:26

είναι απίστευτα τα πράγματα που γίνονται σε αυτό το κομμάτι αλλά ιδίως εδώ:

BAPTIZED IN VITRIOLIC ACID. A FINAL TOUCH. A SMOOTHING OF FEATURES.
COMPLETION OF THE GREATEST ART; TO CAST THE GODLY CREATURES.
HUMANS, ONCE ASTRAY; MADE DIVINE. STRIPPED OF CONGENITAL FLAWS.
WE'RE INCANDESCENT REVELATIONS IN A WORLD OF DARKENED FORMS.

και εδώ. μισή ταχύτητα τα ριφς, το πιο κοντινό σε χαρκόρ που έφτασαν οι μεσούγκα και της πουτάνας όλα.

DISCIPLES, COME JOIN WITH ME TO SAVE A FAILED HUMANITY. FOLLOW THE GOD OF CYANIDE INTO THE NEW ETERNITY.
BEHOLD; A SACRIFICIAL RASE A CLEANSING WORSHIPPING OF PAIN.
THE NEW MILLENIUM CHRIST HERE TO REDEEM ALL FROM LIES

και η κραυγή και μετά αυτά τα ψιλοκομμένα ριφφς πω ρε μαλάκα πώς τα παίζουν αυτά. πολλαπλοί οργασμοί λοιπόν.

funishment

30-08-2009, 17:41

http://www.dahmus.org/blogimg/fry-see-what-you-did-there.jpg

Brazen_Bull

02-09-2009, 16:09

ΔΩΣΕ :maikl:

With the wind at your back and the light in your eyes,
the freeze of your blindness will show.

Under the cloud cover, the flares signal change.
Will you ever know?

The fields they are burning, the smoke chokes your breath.
Will you stand or run?

You dream of a mountain, the peaks rise to the sky.
Will you answer its call?

Is your heart still beating? Can you feel this at all?
This landslide will bury us all.

With the storm on your mind and the clouds in your eyes,
will you survive?

Lie in wait, I will lie awake.
Falling through a world unknown.

GuardianOfIvorytower

05-09-2009, 12:49

There's a man of conviction who's all too ready for war
There's a man with a number who cannot commit murder
And a fallen idea soon becomes suicide
Fallen by a decision made without reason why
We soon see that war is much too real
We soon find that reality is war
War of the senses, war of emotion
We soon fail to realize - or do we realize too soon?

An idea is fallen
A face frozen with fear
We sacrifice unity
We sacrifice safety

By agreement we fail
So by murder we swear
By a bitter mentality
The onset of war
Is the fall of reason...

WAR - dehumanized
WAR - we are fighting machines
WAR - attack by command
WAR - we fall for no reason
WAR - what am I fighting for?
WAR - what am I killing for?
WAR - what am I dying for?
WAR - why am I dying?

For a government of deception
For a country run by madmen

For the wealth of tyranny
For the safety of those who condemn

The fall of reason
Is the end of existence
The fall of reason
Is the end of existence
Is the end...

An idea is fallen
A face frozen with fear
We sacrifice unity
We sacrifice safety

By agreement we fail - we fail
Murder - we swear
By a bitter mentality
The onset of war
Is the fall of reason...

Watchtower - The Fall of Reason

Jim Dandy Mangrum

07-09-2009, 11:16

:beerz:

Mel Gibson

18-09-2009, 13:31

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Daffy

28-09-2009, 04:51

Heavy clouds, no rain
And every move causes pain
Ready kiss, but no love
I feel I’m torn in half
Ardent look, but no heat
It’s not you really need
Baby, now it has happened with us
We are dancing on broken glass
Can’t stand no more

Never, never let you go
You are the one I’m searching for
Flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone
Love’s carving it in the stone
Never, never let you go
Return the days we had before
Soul of my soul, blood of my blood
Love’s carving it in my heart

Gentle words, no aim
It seems we’re playing a game
Easy smile, but no fun
Sweet music for no one
Close embrace, but no more
Cold Champagne we forgot to pour
Baby now it has happened with us
We are dancing on broken glass
Can’t stand no more

tamagothi

28-09-2009, 08:06

ΝΤΑΦΥ ΕΙΣΑΙ ΜΕΓΑΛΟΣ.

sabbattack

28-09-2009, 17:47

12 stars circle your brow

01-10-2009, 15:24

congratulations. stop.
wish i could be there. stop.
tell me something i don't know.
is there anything left to know? stop. stop. stop. stop. stop. stop. stop. stop.
accessory accessory accessory, accessory accessory accessory

we regret to inform. stop.
miss you dearly signed sincerely. stop.
tell me something that i dont' know
is there anything left to know?
stop. stop. stop. stop. stop. stop. stop. stop. stop.
accessory accessory accessory, accessory accessory accessory
to the time. time. time. time. time. time. time.

i've got this epic problem this epic problem's not a problem for me
and inside i know i'm broken but i'm working as far as you can see
i've got this epic problem this epic problem's not a problem for me
and inside i know i'm broken but i'm working as far as you can see and
outside it's all production it's all illusion set scenery i've got this
epic problem this epic problem's not a problem for me.

:wave::wave::wave::wave::wave:

LokiTricksterGod

01-10-2009, 15:30

όλοι μαζί!

The woman in blue, she's asking for revenge,
Man in white -- that's you -- says he has no friends.
The river is swollen up with rusty cans
And the trees are burning in your promised land.

And there are no letters in the mailbox,
And there are no grapes upon the vine,
And there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore,
And there are no diamonds in the mine.

Well, you tell me that your lover has a broken limb,
You say you're kind of restless now and it's on account of him.
Well, I saw the man in question, it was just the other night,
He was eating up a lady where the lions and Christians fight.

And there are no letters in the mailbox
And there are no grapes upon the vine,
And there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore,
And there are no diamonds in the mine.

(You tell them now)

Ah, there is no comfort in the covens of the witch,
Some very clever doctor went and sterilized the bitch,
And the only man of energy, yes the revolution's pride,
He trained a hundred women just to kill an unborn child.

And there are no letters in the mailbox,
Oh no, there are no, no grapes upon your vine,
And there are, there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore,
And there are no diamonds in your mine,
And there are no letters in the mailbox,
And there are no grapes upon the vine,
And there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore,
And there are no diamonds in your mine.

carheart

03-10-2009, 19:48

σκίρτημα.

metamelia3

07-10-2009, 12:23

“A new born child has no teeth.”—“A goose has no teeth.”—“A rose has no teeth.”—This last at any rate—one would like to say—is obviously true! It is even surer than that a goose has none.—And yet it is none so clear. For where should a rose’s teeth have been? The goose has none in its jaw. And neither, of course, has it any in its wings; but no one means that when he says it has no teeth.—Why, suppose one were to say: the cow chews its food and then dungs the rose with it, so the rose has teeth in the mouth of a beast. This would not be absurd, because one has no notion in advance where to look for teeth in a rose. ((connexion with ‘pain in someone else’s body’.))

Ludwig Wittgenstein - (Philosophical Investigations 188e)

στιχοι του "Rose And Teeth For Ludwig Wittgenstein" των Matmos

Mel Gibson

09-10-2009, 12:56

NYFITSA- kvazar 2009 all rights reserved!

Pote tha mas peis

Ot einai arketa

Ot pires arketa

Ki ot taheis ola

Mono I tsepis metra

Mono I tsepis metra

Kaneis des’leei kouventa

De se ksern kala

Exeis toses akres

pou den se piraz

kanenas

den se piraz kanenas

Pote tha mas peis

Ot einai arketa

Ot pires arketa

Ki ot taheis ola

Mono I tsepis metra

Mono I tsepis metra

Eisai ypouli nifitsa

Ki exeis akres polles

Taxeis ola grammena

Kai kans ypervoles

Ala kats kai tha deis

Pou tha ta kans skata

Ki oloi autoi pou se glifan

Tha se patan!

metamelia3

11-10-2009, 10:49

ελ εχερθιτο ντελ εμπρο
ρουμπαλα ρουμπαλα ρουμπα λα
ελ εχερθιτο ντελ εμπρο
ρουμπαλα ρουμπαλα ρουμπα λα
ουνα νοτσε ελ ριο πασο
αϋ καρμελα, αϋ καρμελα
ουνα νοτσε ελ ριο πασο
αϋ καρμελα, αϋ καρμελα
περο ναδα πουεδεν μπομπας
ρουμπαλα ρουμπαλα ρουμπα λα
περο ναδα πουεδεν μπομπας
ρουμπαλα ρουμπαλα ρουμπα λα
ντοντε σομπρα κοραθον
αϋ καρμελα, αϋ καρμελα
ντοντε σομπρα κοραθον
αϋ καρμελα, αϋ καρμελα
κοντρατακες μουι ραμπιοσος
ρουμπαλα ρουμπαλα ρουμπα λα
κοντρατακες μουι ραμπιοσος
ρουμπαλα ρουμπαλα ρουμπα λα
ντεμπερεμος ρεζιστιρ
αϋ καρμελα, αϋ καρμελα
ντεμπερεμος ρεζιστιρ
αϋ καρμελα, αϋ καρμελα
περ ιγκουαλ κε κομπατιμος
ρουμπαλα ρουμπαλα ρουμπα λα
περ ιγκουαλ κε κομπατιμος
ρουμπαλα ρουμπαλα ρουμπα λα
προμετεμος ρεζιστιρ
αϋ καρμελα, αϋ καρμελα
προμετεμος ρεζιστιρ
αϋ καρμελα, αϋ καρμελα!

Swollen

13-10-2009, 00:59

A sun that never sets burns on.
New light is this river's dawn.

When to speak of a word so old
is to relearn what is known.
A time to think back and move on.
Rebuild the loves of lives long gone.

The blood that flows through me is not my own.
The blood is from the past, not my own.
The blood that leads my life is not my own.
The blood is strength, I'm not alone.

sabbattack

13-10-2009, 01:45

as to poume mia kai edw mias kai auto to kairo trwei ripitia:

Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks
Goin' someplace there's no goin' back
Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge
Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge
Shelter line stretchin' round the corner
Welcome to the new world order
Families sleepin' in their cars in the southwest
No home no job no peace no rest

The highway is alive tonight
But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes
I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light
Searchin' for the ghost of Tom Joad

He pulls prayer book out of his sleeping bag
Preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag
Waitin' for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last
In a cardboard box 'neath the underpass
Got a one-way ticket to the promised land
You got a hole in your belly and gun in your hand
Sleeping on a pillow of solid rock
Bathin' in the city aqueduct

The highway is alive tonight
But where it's headed everybody knows
I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light
Waitin' on the ghost of Tom Joad

Now Tom said "Mom, wherever there's a cop beatin' a guy
Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries
Where there's a fight 'gainst the blood and hatred in the air
Look for me Mom I'll be there
Wherever there's somebody fightin' for a place to stand
Or decent job or a helpin' hand
Wherever somebody's strugglin' to be free
Look in their eyes Mom you'll see me."

The highway is alive tonight
But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes
I'm sittin' downhere in the campfire light
With the Ghost of ol' Tom Joad.

sthn ygeia sas

GuardianOfIvorytower

15-10-2009, 12:56

Mannequin mannequin
They're all the same
Deathstrike said so
Hallowed be thy name
Morbid Angel
Napalm Death
Filthy Christians
Hold your breath

Knights in Satan's Service
Masters of death

Deathlike silence
Head not found
Dark awakening
O...underground
Worldwide trading
Stormtroopers of Death
Sons of Satan
Godly Being
Black Breath

Knights in Satan's Service
Masters of Death
Knights in Satan's Service
Listen to the Seasons of the Dead
Necrophagia
Repulsion
Masters of death
Killjoy Go!

You can't kill
What's already dead
You can't
You can't kill
What's already dead...

...Slowly We Rot
Let the Darkness Descend

Darkness is living in me
Helping me see
Be all I can be
Whole, Hey! Ho!
We are Satan's people

I love it like you love Jesus
It does the same thing to my soul
Hey! Ho!
I got a life-long love for
The occult...tlucco ehT

All hell's still running thru me
Permanently
Guiding me when the bell tolls
Hey! Ho!
We are Satan's people
We love it like you love Jesus
It does the same thing to our souls
Hey! Ho!
We got a life-long love for
The occult...tlucco ehT
The occult...tlucco ehT

Dynasties in blasphemies
The devil is smiling still
Thru Symphonies Of Sickness
and Pleasure To Kill
Knights in Satan's Service
Masters of Death

Death and Sodom
Flag Of Hate
Mental Funeral
Vomit, Sindrome
The Truth, Beyond The Gates

Unseen Terror
Human Error
Angel of Death
Dethroned Emperor
Venom, Possessed, Motorbreath

Knights in Satan's Service
Masters of Death
Knights in Satan's Service
Listen to the Seasons of the Dead
Necrophagia
Repulsion
Masters of death
Knights in Satan's Service
Masters of Death

Xecutioner
R.A.V.A.G.E.

Entombed - Masters of Death

Jim Dandy Mangrum

15-10-2009, 13:12

lol! gamei

GuardianOfIvorytower

15-10-2009, 21:07

lol! gamei

ε ναι

Headphones

26-10-2009, 17:21

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZs9pcPjYwo

The Begging Shaman

26-10-2009, 18:17

Hey all you reefers – weed shall be you magic stone
Hey all you stoners – smoke that shit and get it on
And all you drinkers – you won’t get it anywhere
So I stay smoking – heal my soul and grow my hair

Smoke marihuana; smoke it! Marijuana, son!
Hey all you potheads, smoke that dope and get it on

This one is healing – did you see her in the skies?
This one’s no killer – don’t believe in all that lies
Don’t take a chemic – don’t play in the asshole-zone
Just take things growing – Pflanz dir einen Wunderbaum

Smoke marihuana; smoke it! Marijuana, son!
Hey all you potheads, smoke that dope and get it on

Hey all you reefers – weed shall be you magic stone
Hey all you stoners – smoke that shit and get it on
And all you drinkers – you won’t get it anywhere
So I stay smoking – heal my soul and grow my hair

λεμε γαμανε οι Colour Haze!!!! clue ο τελευταιος στιχος...

GuardianOfIvorytower

27-10-2009, 12:24

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

From the cradle to the grave,
point your ladle to the gravy.
"Food comes first, then morals" they say,
the end of the world's three hot meals away.

Two average men eat their average meals
but destiny waits at their table.
One is served gruel while the other chews veal,
(but they're both spoon fed lies, lies from the cradle).

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

Tragic moments for the masses-
work is the curse of the drinking classes
"homo homini lupus" we cry-
humanity fades like the moon in the sky.

You can't cook an omlette without breaking eggs,
(first they are cracked and then beaten).
The only things cracked around here are our heads,
recepies for disaster that we keep repeating.

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

Here's a real beggars banquet,
a brace of rats in a blood stained blanket.
Meanwhile, gentlefolk high in their chateau,
dip silver spoons into black forest gateau.

Come lords and ladies - raise glasses in toast
to the "other-half" dying to eat.
'Cause they who receive least deserve it the most,
it's a literal dead-end (Inequality Street).

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

είμαι ακόμα στη χτεσινή συναυλία