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Candiru
21-06-2005, 09:18
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ΜΠΑΛΑΝΤΑ ΓΙΑ ΜΙΑ ΛΥΠΗΜΕΝΗ ΧΩΡΑ (Ωχρά Σπειροχαίτη)

(αναφέρονται στην Τουρκία και σε κάθε χώρα με καθεστώς <έκτακτης ανάγκης>)

Οι μέρες είναι μαγικές

όταν μπορούμε να γελάμε δίχως φόβο

όταν δεν έχει θάνατο του πρωινού καφέ η κουβεντούλα

οι μέρες είναι φυλακές

όταν η νύχτα πλημμυρίζει βαθμοφόρους

οι μέρες είναι φυλακές

όταν χτυπάνε κάρτα οι βασανιστές



Ο χρόνος είναι μαγικός

όταν δεν κρύβονται χαφιέδες στα ρολόγια

όταν γερνάμε σίγουροι με το κεφάλι στο λαιμό μας

ο χρόνος είναι πανικός

όταν ανοίγουν τα ντοσιέ οι στρατοδίκες

ο χρόνος είναι πανικός

όταν μας ζώνει μια τεράστια διαταγή



η πόλη είναι μαγική

όταν φιλιόμαστε στο πάρκο δίχως φόβο

όταν δεν γίνονται έφοδοι στα καφενεία και στους σινεμάδες

η πόλη είναι ασφυκτική

όταν την πνίγουν τα εθνικά τα ιδεώδη

η πόλη είναι ασφυκτική

όταν ξυπνάμε με εμβατήρια χακί



Sidet buyuleyijidir sidet umutur

umut suz ve sesiz bir

sesiz bir dunada

(Η βίαιη αντίσταση είναι η μόνη ελπίδα

σε μια χώρα δίχως ελπίδα και φωνή)

Jim Dandy Mangrum
21-06-2005, 11:07
kai na fantasteis oti kaneis den se pisteue!!! :D :lol:

o buddy lackeys htane

metamelia2
21-06-2005, 12:58
I want to fly into your sun
Need faith to make me numb
Live like a teenage christ
Im a saint, got a date with suicide

Oh Mary, Mary
To be this young is oh so scary
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell

You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this

Spin my way out of hell, theres nothing left this soul to sell

Live fast and die fast too
How many times to do this for you?
How many times to do this for you?

Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell

You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this

I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell

Long hard road, out of hell

I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell

Sell my soul for anything, anything but you
Sell my soul for anything, anything but you

S-11
21-06-2005, 19:14
1. Future Tense

[Written by: L. Rutledge, W. Dane, S. Blosl & J. Sheppard]

What do you see on the news when you watch T.V.
War in the name of God, or a playground killing spree
Politicians promise you the world, and a preacher cries
All he ever wanted was your money, and a bitch on the side
What went wrong? Did society twist him?

What do you see in the center of the public eye
Rock stars on smack, and a serial killer fries
Radicals blame suicide and murder on our from of art
Brainwash the youth, you know they claim we all play a part
What a shame that they can't think for themselves

Past tense to future tense let history unfold
So ends a decade now what will the nineties hold
You know we're verging on the edge of an age
Then another century will turn the page

What do you think they will say when they look back on this
Were the eighties just a time of spoiled innocence
We leave our legacy like dust in the sands of time
Let's hope the seeds we plant can carry the weight of our crimes

Past tense to future tense let history unfold
And when we're old and gray these stories will be told
You know we're verging on the edge of an age
Then another century will turn the page

We sail an ocean, a sea of doubt
Skeptics make no sense, can't work things out
I'll choose optimism, scream its name
Look to the future, a burning flame

Past tense to future tense let history unfold
So ends a decade now what will the nineties hold
You know we're verging on the edge of an age
Then another century will turn the page
Turn the page.....


2. Taste Revenge

[Written by: L. Rutledge & W. Dane]

You take the first blow, I taste revenge
Let anger come my will is done, malicious in my intent
The hate is rising, the swell of fear takes over
And, oh the taste is sweet my friend
So bittersweet

No more anger, I've had my revenge
Beg for mercy, I'll take you down
No more hatred, I've had my revenge
Eye for an eye, taste my revenge

Caught in a time warp, rage in the wind
The shock of surprise still in your eyes
As you met your violent end
Your strength was failing, degrading you was power
My recourse is complete my friend
So bittersweet

No more anger, I've had my revenge
Beg for mercy, I'll take you down
No more hatred, I've had my revenge
Eye for an eye, taste my revenge

As you implore on bended knee
Do you regret what you've done to me?
No matter how you plead, I'll take you down

The hate is rising, the swell of fear takes over
And, oh the taste is sweet me friend
So bittersweet

No more anger, I've had my revenge
Beg for mercy, I'll take you down
No more hatred, I've had my revenge
Eye for an eye, taste my revenge

As you implore on bended knee
Do you regret what you've done to me?
No matter how you plead, I'll take you down


3. Long Since Dark

[Written by: L. Rutledge & W. Dane]

It's been long since dark

Sitting here bathed in the moonshade
Underneath a willow'tree
To stare above, the sky is burning
The diamonds dance in nocturnal symphony
What does it mean? How do I fit into the scheme?

Why is there dark sky above, what does it veil?
Is there a purpose to the point
Beyond the norm we hail?

Reflecting on my future to come
Underneath the crescent moon
Long since dark, and my thoughts are flowing
And deeper still, beyond the cloak of unknown
Relentless drone, why was I put here, left alone?

Why do I hunger to know what will I gain?
Is there true wisdom without end
Or will I find just pain?

How many times do we take for granted
Simple things that make life sweet
Enraptured by material longings
We miss the point, we need to know, to see
Beyond your being, and in the void lies the meaning

Just as the dark sky above had spoke to me
The answer came so clear, then vanished
For a moment I was free

I am free


4. Epitaph

[Written by: L. Rutledge & W. Dane]

Mark my grave, and call the winds of torment
Oh, remember me now, and feed the wind with your dreams
Feel my name, and feel my blood in your veins
Now the tide will turn, I will live on through you
Mark my name upon the flesh you create
No, don't cry for me, my son, myself

I am waiting my son, on the threshold to the other side
Cannot tell you what is here
What I see now is beyond your mind

I am formless, but I feel
All the questions burning in your head
Learn your lesson and never grieve
For there is no beginning, and there is no end

I'm standing at the door of time, I see life complete

Truth is never what is seems
Bodies wither, but your mind still dreams
No one ever can rest in peace
Until they've learned the game and become light to darkness
See me shine

I'm standing at the door of time, I see life complete
Oh father where will I be when I meet my time?
You will pass on and follow me, into the sanctuary

I am in the mirror, see my reflection in the stars
And as you search for truth, so I will shine to spur you on
Spur you on
Bathe in the pure truth of my light

Time is an illusion, death is not conclusion

All those who seek the truth will questions still remaining
Now listen closely, and all will be so clear
I am a messenger, a bringer of light from the other side
So chosen now to teach while drifting between lives
Drifting, drifting

I will be reborn


5. Eden Lies Obscured

[Written by: L. Rutledge & W. Dane]

The quest for Eden leads us on, fuel to theorize
Is there a place in time where war and peace collide?

Our lives begin naked and unknowing
Given time we spoil as desire shapes our will

Sing unto me sinners, the masses are on fire
The flames skin deep through the core of life
The minions learn through fear and uprise
Fading in the distant haze the myths we've made burn on

Sing a song of sadness of lunacy's mad lore
Bastardized by the dogs of war
A woman still pure made a whore
Leaders throughout history killed for Eden's gain

No one knows where Eden lies
Between hope and fantasy so pure
No one knows where Eden lies
Fools sits on high so Eden lies obscured
From our view

Inside your mind is the key to the garden's gate

The quest for Eden leads us on, fuel to theorize
Is there a place in time where war and peace collide?

Sing unto me sinners and share with me your minds
The keys to knowledge we seek to find
Those who conform push thorns in our eyes
But still I persist join in my cause
For change is eclipsed by apathy

No one knows where Eden lies
Fools sit on high, so Eden lies obscured


6. The Mirror Black

[Written by: L. Rutledge & W. Dane]

One night I had a dream, of a maiden in black and silver
She said to me why are you afraid?
Why is the truth so hard to attain?

I will show you your fears, just look in the mirror
You can conquer your fears, look at me

Forty days and forty dreams, darkened visions
Incline the reason, philosophy cannot soothe your soul
But in the mirror the truth will be known

I will show you your fears, just look into the mirror
You can conquer your fears, look in deep

See unobtrusive, through the lies
No longer afraid, afraid to die

And so lived the dreams, danced with the maiden
Made love to blackness, she said to me you are not alone
Don't be afraid to cry
No more terror sleeps in me, I will not cry I'll be strong
The last tear has rolled down on my face
I am stronger, stronger than yesterday

I will show you your fears, just look into the mirror
You can conquer your fears, look at me

In the mirror you might not like what you see
For the mirror reflects the fears that you feel
In the mirror you might not like what you see
The mirror, the mirror is calling.


7. Seasons Of Destruction

[Written by: L. Rutledge & W. Dane]

Feel my pain, live my sorrow
Do you know me, I am destruction
Conflicts brings, eternal devastation
Kill the war pigs, who deceive the nations

Here this message across the sea of the dead
Will we ever live this dream I have bled

And through politics and crime
Forgotten future dies, the seasons has begun
To rise again
And in the dark we weep
We cry and we sing, don't let it all begin

These times are seasons of destruction
And each day is a little more cold
Reasons why elude those who structure our lives
So make a change, before it's too late

Look around you see the world that we've made
This grand creation, our human race
No control, no help from above
It's up to mankind, what we live in fear of

Feel this message implanted in your head
We will never live to see the bloodshed

Stop the conflicts coming rise
Before seasons of destruction drag us down
Baptismal fire

And through this mystic dawn
Our minds are free and strong
Born again as one

These times are seasons of destruction
And each day is a little more cold
Reasons why elude those who structure our lives
So make a change, before it's too late

Feel my pain, hear my warning
Kill the war pigs, there's a new age dawning


8. One More Murder

[Written by: L. Rutledge & W. Dane]

These day it's a cold reality, living life on the street
No time left to bite the hand that feeds
The lure of money corrupts the weak, and soon they fall

Little boy turns to man with a weapon when
he's poisoned with crack
This time it was his turn to dies
Fate call his number in a bloody goodbye

Play war games, crack cocaine, all for material gain
Stray gunfire an innocent dies
The shadow of hope bleeds as power begets greed

One more murder and one more death
Make no difference in the street
Come tomorrow you could be dead
That's the grim reality

And the media they feed off the sickness
They stoke the fire as they eat
All the while being glamorized by rap
The lure of power creates a death trap of social decay

Play war games, crack cocaine, all for material gain
In the end, your life is spend
The shadow of hope bleeds as power begets greed

One more murder and one more death
Make no difference in the street
Come tomorrow you could be dead
That's the grim reality

One more murder
Makes no difference in the street
One more murder
That's the grim reality

No future, no future, no future on the street


9. Communion

[Written by: L. Rutledge, W. Dane, S. Blosl & D. Budbill]

I will not worship your deity
There is no place in your religion for me
Slaves to the vision of a dying world
I malign
One with the universe, one star will shine

Who will be chosen, not one will know
The path to the perfect way, it is slow
All needs and all human traces of thoughtlessness
I resign
I pray to the alien, and we align

Greater understanding really isn't hard to find
Never will you see unless you open up your mind
Religious misdirection washes out reality
Tear down the facade and see into infinity

Communion is evolution
Of the mind to a higher form of reason
Communion, a resolution
A search for inner peace

I will not worship your deity
There is no place in your religion for me
Slaves to the vision of a dying world
I malign
One with the universe, one star will shine

Greater understanding really isn't hard to find
Never will you see unless you open up your mind
Religious misdirection washes out reality
Tear down the facade and see into infinity

Communion is evolution
Of the mind to a higher form of reason
Communion, a resolution
A search for inner peace

Communion is evolution
Of the mind to a higher form of reason
Communion, a resolution
A search for inner peace

The Butcher
22-06-2005, 00:42
mazi sou, alla to gamhses... :?

Jim Dandy Mangrum
22-06-2005, 10:18
Last Entertainment

Acted situation
Cheap shadowplay, sold expensive
Triumph of a dying culture

Rotten core
Surrounded by the
Faceless circle stream
Rolls like the boom
Of giant granite cylinders
Exposed victims and their hopeless runs
Breathe in dust with a boot in their neck
The fear in their eyes
Make spectators hearts
Beat the slow rhythm
Of executed "justice"

Spiral progress, unstoppable
Exhausted sources
Replaced by perversion

Now we come down
Down there to the realm of blood
Diving in seas of
Putrified bodies

Charge yourself during scenes of dying
You will buy again
Cause boredom creates hunger...

Buddy Lackey
22-06-2005, 11:04
:dfinger:

S-11
22-06-2005, 20:31
Through early morning fog I see
Visions of the things to be
The pains that are withheld for me
I realize and I can see...

That suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please

The game of life is hard to play
I'm gonna lose it anyway
The losing card I'll someday lay
So this is all I have to say

Suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please

The sword of time will pierce our skins
It doesn't hurt when it begins
But as it works its way on in
The pain grows stronger...watch it grin, but...

Suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please

A brave man once requested me
To answer questions that are key
Is it to be or not to be
And I replied 'oh why ask me?'

And suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please

...and you can do the same thing if you please

tamagothi
23-06-2005, 00:46
I bless you madly, sadly as I tie my shoes
I love you badly, just in time, at times, I guess
Because of you I need to rest
Because it's you that sets the test

So much has gone and little is new
And as the sparrow sings
Dawn chorus for
Someone else to hear
The Thinker sits alone growing older
And so bitter

"I gave Them life
I gave Them all
They drained my very soul...dry
I crushed my heart to ease Their pains
No thought for me remains there
Nothing can They spare
What of me?
Who praised Their efforts to be free?
Words of strength and care and sympathy
I opened doors that would have blocked Their way
I braved Their cause to guide, for little pay
I ravaged at my finance just for Those
Those whose claims were steeped in peace, tranquility
Those who said a new world, new ways ever free
Those whose promises stretched in hope and grace for me"

I bless you madly, sadly as I tie my shoes
I love you badly, just in time, at times, I guess
Because of you I need to rest, oh yes
Because it's you that sets the test

So much has gone and little is new
And as the sunrise stream
Flickers on me,
My friends talk
Of glory, untold dream, where all is God and God is just a word

"We had a friend, a talking man
Who spoke of many powers that he had
Not of the best of men, but Ours
We used him
We let him use his powers
We let him fill Our needs
Now We are strong

And the road is coming to its end
Now the damned have no time to make amends
No purse of token fortune stands in Our way
The silent guns of love will blast the sky

We broke the ruptured structure built of age
Our weapons were the tongues of crying rage
Where money stood
We planted seeds of rebirth
And stabbed the backs of fathers
Sons of dirt

Infiltrated business cesspools
Hating through Our sleeves
Yea, and We slit the Catholic throat
Stoned the poor on slogans such as

'Wish You Could Hear'
'Love Is All We Need'
'Kick Out The Jams'
'Kick Out Your Mother'
'Cut Up Your Friend'
'Screw Up Your Brother or He'll Get You In the End'

And We Know the Flag of Love is from Above
And We Can Force You to Be Free
And We Can Force You to Believe"

And I close my eyes and tighten up my brain
For I once read a book in which the lovers were slain
For they knew not the words of the Free States' refrain
It said:

"I believe in the Power of Good
I Believe in the State of Love
I Will Fight For the Right to be Right
I Will Kill for the Good of the Fight for the Right to be Right"

And I open my eyes to look around
And I see a child laid slain on the ground
As a love machine lumbers through desolation rows
Ploughing down man, woman, listening to its command
But not hearing anymore -
Not hearing anymore
Just the shrieks from the old rich

And I Want to Believe
In the madness that calls 'Now'
And I want to Believe
That a light's shining through
Somehow

And I Want to Believe
And You Want to Believe
And We Want to Believe
And We Want to Live
Oh, We Want to Live

We Want to Live
We Want to Live
We Want to Live
We Want to Live
We Want to Live

Amnesiac.
23-06-2005, 01:05
Leonard Cohen - The Letters

You never liked to get
The letters that I sent.
But now you’ve got the gist
Of what my letters meant.
You’re reading them again,
The ones you didn’t burn.
You press them to your lips,
My pages of concern.
I said there’d been a flood.
I said there’s nothing left.
I hoped that you would come.
I gave you my address.
Your story was so long,
The plot was so intense,
It took you years to cross
The lines of self-defense.
The wounded forms appear:
The loss, the full extent;
And simple kindness here,
The solitude of strength.
You walk into my room.
You stand there at my desk,
Begin your letter to
The one who’s coming next.

Candiru
23-06-2005, 09:01
O ΜΗΧΑΝΙΣΜΟΣ (N. Ασιμος)

Με πείσανε να γίνω ρεβιζιονιστής
και να γυρίσω δίσκο
θα ρθει όμως καιρός που και συ θε να πειστείς
πως έτσι δεν την βρίσκω

Τι να κάνω ήτανε γραφτό,
θέλω δεν το θέλω ό,τι τραγουδώ
να το πουλώ να ζήσω

Οταν πάω στον παραγωγό
πρέπει να βολέψω έτσι το γραφτό
να του γυαλίσει για να το πουλήσει
νάχει σαλέπι για να σας αρέσει
νάχει για θέμα έρωτα και αίμα
να είναι λόγια, λόγια κομπολόγια
να σας καλοκαρδίσω, για να σας γαλουχήσω

Κι από χρέος συναδελφικό
να χαλογελάω στο κοινό
να του σαλεύω για να το μερεύω
να του σφυρίζω, να το νανουρίζω
να το φουντώνω, να το ξεφουσκώνω
και στην κομμούνα να είμαι οπορτούνα
για να σας εκτονώνω με πλαίσιο το νόμο

Δουλειά σου είναι μούπανε να κρίνεις τα τρωτά
των καθιερωμένων
για να διατηρήσουμε τα οικονομικά
των ευαρεστημένων

Σιγουριά και δόξα τω Θεώ
τα καλά στον καπιταλισμό
είναι πως έχει πείρα

Αμα πιάσεις το μηχανισμό
από τ΄αυτιά τον πιάνεις το λαγό
τον Πελοπίδα τρως με μια τσιμπίδα
στην Παρθενόπη χαρίζεις ένα τόπι
και με τα χρόνια γυρνάς σε στα σαλόνια
ξεχνάς ποιά μάνα σε γένναε στο κλάμα
και του εργάτη καβάλησες την πλάτη
μαθέ να πει αμάν πιά
και πάσε στα κομμάτια
και άι στα κομάτια

Kafroulis
23-06-2005, 12:47
"The Nameless"

Pathetic (benign)
Accept it (undermine)
Your opinion (my justification)
Happy (safe)
Servent (caged)
Malice (Utter weakness)
No toleration
Invade (committed)
Enraged (admit it)
Don't condescend (don't even disagree)
Destroy (decay)
Dissapoint (delay)
You've suffered then, now suffer unto me.

Obsession, take another look.
Remember, every chance you took.
Decide, either live with me
Or give up - any thought you had of being free

(Don't go) I never wanted anybody more than I wanted you
(I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hate.

Anyone (NO) Anything (YES) Anyway (FALL)
Anybody (MINE) Anybody (TELL ME)
I want (YOU) I need (YOU) I'll have (YOU)
I won't LET ANYBODY HAVE YOU
Obey (ME) Believe (ME) Just trust (ME) Worship (ME) Live for (ME)
Be grateful (NOW) Be honest (NOW) Be precious (NOW) Be mine (JUST LOVE ME)

Possesion (feed my only vice)
Confession (i wont tell you twice)
Decide - (either die for me)
Or give up - any thought you had of being free.

(Don't go) I never wanted anybody more than you
(I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hurting you.
(Don't go) I never wanted anybody more than you
(I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hate.


Stay inside the hole, let me take control. (Dominate)
You were nothing more, you were something less (innocent)
Something has to give - something has to break (omnipresent)
Fingers on your skin, let my savage in
YOU DESERVE IT.
YOU DESERVE IT.
YOU DESERVE IT.
YOU DESERVE IT.

(Don't go) I never wanted anybody more than I wanted you (i wanted you)
(I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hurting you. (was hurting you)
(Don't go) I never wanted anybody more than I wanted you (i wanted you)
(I know) the only thing I ever really loved, was hate.

You're mine (you are you are)
You're mine (you are you are)
You're mine
YOU'RE MINE

Kafroulis
23-06-2005, 12:59
Iowa
Relax... it's over, you belong to me I fill your mouth with dirt
Relax... it's over, you can never leave I take your second digit with me...
Love...
You are... my first, I can barely breathe I find you fascinating
You are... my favorite, lay you down to sleep It's all that I can do to stop...
Love...
So blue... so broken, paper doll decays I haven't left you yet
So cold... subversive, your eyes are full of bleach
Tomorrow, I will go away again...
Love...
YOU ARE MINE, YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MINE
I CAN TEAR YOU APART
I CAN RECOMBINE YOU
ALL I WANT IS TO COVET YOU ALL
YOU BELONG TO ME
I WILL KILL YOU TO LOVE YOU. (love)

S-11
23-06-2005, 13:39
xwse kai pantera this love twra

Kafroulis
23-06-2005, 13:43
This Love

If ever words were spoken
Painful and untrue
I said I loved but I lied
In my life
All I wanted
Was the keeping
Of someone like you
As it turns out
Deeper within me
Love was twisted and pointed at you

Never ending pain, quickly ending life --


You keep this love, thing, love, child, love, toy
You keep this love, fist, love, scar, love, break
You keep this love

I'd been the tempting one
Stole her from herself
This gift in pain
Her pain was life
And sometimes I feel so sorry
I regret this the hurting of you
But you make me so unhappy
I'd take my life and leave love with you

I'd kill myself for you, I'd kill you for myself --



No more head trips

S-11
23-06-2005, 13:44
No

more

head

trips

bliaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

gaga gagan gaga gagan gaga gagan gaga gagaaaaaaaaan

auta einai

Jim Dandy Mangrum
23-06-2005, 16:30
These Empty Places

One more time you find yourself huddled in silence.
Nicotine mingles with a mimic's tear, tarnishing moments forlon...
Remember the stages that you were compelled to wander
Where ideas were devised, where the phantom of fame
approached like a brief encounter.
Try to evoke the day...
But memories are cold comfort for the mourning result of a long-forgotten cause.

Passionless words defy the stage no more
There's no applause, just a drunkard asking for encore
A silent audience of dust and desperation
As you remember certain faces that once engaged these empty places.

With the fading light came desperate thoughts, as if
the ghost of an urge rode a blatant breeze.
And the wet ink on the paper blurred under your tears,
just like water's clearness in the rush of the spray...
Try to escape the day...
And after all you will find out that it's all the same
how many footprints you've left in the soil.

Empty eyes defy these empty halls
Empty faces examine empty walls
Empty words thrown in empty streams
Empty places are the end of empty dreams.

To be a whisper on the breeze, to be a stranger on violent seas,
To see the world through orphaned eyes could be a mission
Behind tangerine skies.
For there's no importance in a dream of posthume fame
And I don't want to be a fugitive repatriated, watching
these empty places...

Buddy Lackey
23-06-2005, 16:34
:pink:
otan postarei o mangrum to thread dikaiologei ton titlo tou

Candiru
23-06-2005, 18:19
Point Of View (Fate's Warning)

looking out on a familiar scene
there's no agreement in what we see
your perception lacks clarify
and my perspective is blinding me

side by side
divided they stand

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

caught up in our convictions we forget
how our senses distort things we see
we can't accept our differences
but we can always disagree

side by side
divided they stand

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

where I stand is not so far from YOU
a different opinion is just another point of view

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

freak brother
23-06-2005, 18:21
O ΜΗΧΑΝΙΣΜΟΣ (N. Ασιμος)

Με πείσανε να γίνω ρεβιζιονιστής
και να γυρίσω δίσκο
θα ρθει όμως καιρός που και συ θε να πειστείς
πως έτσι δεν την βρίσκω

Τι να κάνω ήτανε γραφτό,
θέλω δεν το θέλω ό,τι τραγουδώ
να το πουλώ να ζήσω

Οταν πάω στον παραγωγό
πρέπει να βολέψω έτσι το γραφτό
να του γυαλίσει για να το πουλήσει
νάχει σαλέπι για να σας αρέσει
νάχει για θέμα έρωτα και αίμα
να είναι λόγια, λόγια κομπολόγια
να σας καλοκαρδίσω, για να σας γαλουχήσω

Κι από χρέος συναδελφικό
να χαλογελάω στο κοινό
να του σαλεύω για να το μερεύω
να του σφυρίζω, να το νανουρίζω
να το φουντώνω, να το ξεφουσκώνω
και στην κομμούνα να είμαι οπορτούνα
για να σας εκτονώνω με πλαίσιο το νόμο

Δουλειά σου είναι μούπανε να κρίνεις τα τρωτά
των καθιερωμένων
για να διατηρήσουμε τα οικονομικά
των ευαρεστημένων

Σιγουριά και δόξα τω Θεώ
τα καλά στον καπιταλισμό
είναι πως έχει πείρα

Αμα πιάσεις το μηχανισμό
από τ΄αυτιά τον πιάνεις το λαγό
τον Πελοπίδα τρως με μια τσιμπίδα
στην Παρθενόπη χαρίζεις ένα τόπι
και με τα χρόνια γυρνάς σε στα σαλόνια
ξεχνάς ποιά μάνα σε γένναε στο κλάμα
και του εργάτη καβάλησες την πλάτη
μαθέ να πει αμάν πιά
και πάσε στα κομμάτια
και άι στα κομάτια

autoi einai stixoi re pousth mou

xereis apo mpala file :thumbsup: :wink:

silencerius
24-06-2005, 04:33
pearl jam - black

sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay,
were laid spread out before me, as her body once did.
all five horizons revolved around her soul,
as the earth to the sun.
now the air i tasted and breathed has taken a turn.

oh, and all i taught her was everything.
oh, i know she gave me all that she would.

and now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds
of what was everything.
oh, the pictures have all been washed in black,
tattooed everything.

i take a walk outside.
i'm surrounded by some kids at play.
i can feel their laughter, so why do i sear?

oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head...
i'm spinning.. oh, I'm spinning..
how quick the sun can drop away...

and now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
of what was everything.
oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

all the love gone bad, turned my world to black,
tattooed all i see, all that i am, all i'll be...

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be the star in somebody else's sky,
but why, why, why can't it be,
oh, can't it be mine?


:'/

Neue regel
24-06-2005, 06:59
Point Of View (Fate's Warning)

looking out on a familiar scene
there's no agreement in what we see
your perception lacks clarify
and my perspective is blinding me

side by side
divided they stand

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

caught up in our convictions we forget
how our senses distort things we see
we can't accept our differences
but we can always disagree

side by side
divided they stand

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side

where I stand is not so far from YOU
a different opinion is just another point of view

parallel lives running parallel with YOU
to the point where our horizons divide
my opinion is just a point of view
and your position is the other side
sostos mikre :thumbsup:


These Empty Places

One more time you find yourself huddled in silence.
Nicotine mingles with a mimic's tear, tarnishing moments forlon...
Remember the stages that you were compelled to wander
Where ideas were devised, where the phantom of fame
approached like a brief encounter.
Try to evoke the day...
But memories are cold comfort for the mourning result of a long-forgotten cause.

Passionless words defy the stage no more
There's no applause, just a drunkard asking for encore
A silent audience of dust and desperation
As you remember certain faces that once engaged these empty places.

With the fading light came desperate thoughts, as if
the ghost of an urge rode a blatant breeze.
And the wet ink on the paper blurred under your tears,
just like water's clearness in the rush of the spray...
Try to escape the day...
And after all you will find out that it's all the same
how many footprints you've left in the soil.

Empty eyes defy these empty halls
Empty faces examine empty walls
Empty words thrown in empty streams
Empty places are the end of empty dreams.

To be a whisper on the breeze, to be a stranger on violent seas,
To see the world through orphaned eyes could be a mission
Behind tangerine skies.
For there's no importance in a dream of posthume fame
And I don't want to be a fugitive repatriated, watching
these empty places...
O Steffen sas exei olous xalara
:dfinger:

Jim Dandy Mangrum
24-06-2005, 15:49
Christmas Day

Outside the twilight rides high
And whispers of love sound deep in the night
Hope and promise of peace in our land
Is this Christmastime?

Dark winter watches our fire
And brings us promise of a new day
Distant eyes have gone a long way

Too far to see the snow that falls
The winds of change have come and gone
The cold has come I've been left out
I need your warmth you're all I have

If you're chasing a dream to nowhere
It's enchantment that leads the way
Just believe in yourself and go there
The gift of hope on Christmas day
If every eye holds a blank stare
After winter's gone away
Just believe in yourself and go there
You and I on Christmas day

There's a time when your doubts won't matter
There's a time all your fears can wait
All the times in the year for laughter
Oh Christmas day

S-11
24-06-2005, 16:31
A bout of deep depression.
Can't seem to move it forward.
My lying eyes lie awake.
Not sure what I am after.
I never died before.
Can't live what happened yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, no.
Flip through endless stories.
A life of hand-written pain.
No one can share this hurt that is mine, mine, mine.
I never died before.
Can't be what happened yesterday.
I shouldn't stone the crow, no.
Ride on!
Same old city, same old pain.
No matter how I try,
No matter what I say,
I'm blamed, I'm shamed,
I'm judged unfairly.
So now I've died before.
It feels as bad as yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, no.
You too have died before.
It's more than less of yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, stoned the crow, no, no.

Down - Stone the Crow

nothingman
24-06-2005, 19:14
Pretty girl on the hood of a Cadilac, yeah....
She’s broken down on freeway nine.
I take a look and her engine’s started,
I leave her purring and I roll on by....bye bye

Free love on the free love freeway,
The love is free and the freeway’s long...
I got some hot love on the hot-love freeway
I ain’t going home cos’ my baby’s gone
A little while later, see a senorita,
She’s caught a flat trying to make it home,
She says "Por favor, can you pump me up?"
I say "Muchos gracias, adios. Bye Bye."

Free love on the freelove freeway,
The love is free and the freeway’s long
I got some hot love on the hotlove highway,
Ain't going home ‘cause my baby's gone.

Little while later I see a cowboy crying,
"Hey buddy, what can I do?"
He says "I lived a good life, had about a thousand women."
I said "Why the tears?", he says "‘cause none of them was you."
Free love on the free love freeway,
where the love is free and the freeway is long...
I got some hot love on the hot-love freeway
I ain’t going home cos’ my baby’s gone

FOREGONE CONCLUSION - FREE LOVE

tamagothi
25-06-2005, 00:13
nothingman \m/

Get down, get down, little Henry Lee
And stay all night with me
You won't find a girl in this damn world
That will compare with me
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

I can't get down and I won't get down
And stay all night with thee
For the girl I have in that merry green land
I love far better than thee
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

She leaned herself against a fence
Just for a kiss or two
And with a little pen-knife held in her hand
She plugged him through and through
And the wind did roar and the wind did moan
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

Come take him by his lilly-white hands
Come take him by his feet
And throw him in this deep deep well
Which is more than one hundred feet
And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

Lie there, lie there, little Henry Lee
Till the flesh drops from your bones
For the girl you have in that merry green land
Can wait forever for you to come home
And the wind did howl and the wind did moan
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

- Nick Cave, Henry Lee.=')

metamelia2
25-06-2005, 00:17
:pink:

Neue regel
25-06-2005, 04:45
Christmas Day

Outside the twilight rides high
And whispers of love sound deep in the night
Hope and promise of peace in our land
Is this Christmastime?

Dark winter watches our fire
And brings us promise of a new day
Distant eyes have gone a long way

Too far to see the snow that falls
The winds of change have come and gone
The cold has come I've been left out
I need your warmth you're all I have

If you're chasing a dream to nowhere
It's enchantment that leads the way
Just believe in yourself and go there
The gift of hope on Christmas day
If every eye holds a blank stare
After winter's gone away
Just believe in yourself and go there
You and I on Christmas day

There's a time when your doubts won't matter
There's a time all your fears can wait
All the times in the year for laughter
Oh Christmas day
:pink:

Candiru
25-06-2005, 10:07
καλός ο Ασιμος έ; να ένα ακόμα κομμάτι του, αλλά σχετικά γνωστό:


Μπαταρία - Νικόλας Άσιμος

Εκπορνεύεσαι κουρέλι
στην μπορντελοκοινωνία,
ξεπουλάς και την ψυχή σου,
για την υπεραφθονία.

Στην καρδιά σου βάλαν φρένα,
το μυαλό σου παίρνει βύσμα,
για χιλιάδες σαν κι εσένα
θα αρκέσει μια μπρίζα.

Κι η Πνευμονοκονίαση, κι η πνευμονοκονίαση
κι αυτή θα έχει πάψει.
Ρομπότανθρωπομήχανση και ξυπνοπνευματύπνωση
και χρυσωμένο χάπι.

Θα είσαι με μπαταρία,
να εκτελείς εργασία
με σούπερ ενημέρωση, τροφή και διασκέδαση,
θα πλέεις σ’ ευφορία.

Για κοιτάξτε με σακάτη,
ένα έχω μόνο μάτι.
Μου ρουφήξατε το αίμα,
μα αλογόκριτο έχω βλέμα.
Αποφασισμένος πάντα
στην προσωπική μου μπάντα,
την ψυχή μου δεν πουλάω
και το δρόμο μου τραβάω.

Την πνευμονοκονίαση, την πνευμονοκονίαση
εγώ τη συζητάω
ρομπότανθρωπομήχανση και ξυπνοπνευματύπνωση
δε θέλω να τη φάω.

Ξερνάω την μπαταρία,
δεν εκτελώ εργασία.
Δεν θέλω ενημέρωση, κορσέ και διασκέδαση,
γουστάρω ελευθερία.


φοβερός γλωσσοπλάστης, προσέξτε τους νεολογισμούς ρομποτανθρωπομήχανση και ξυπνοπνευτατύπνωση και το πόσα νοήματα συμπυκνώνουν, αλλά οι κόκκινοι στίχοι είναι όλα τα λεφτά :thumbsup:

cancer
25-06-2005, 16:32
Βάζω λίγο σκοτάδι και λιγάκι βροχή
για να σου φτιάξω μια παράξενη αρχή
και να σε ξεμακρύνω λίγο από τη σκέψη σου
που έτσι κι αλλιώς σε συνερίζεται το κέφι σου.
Σε πάω σε δρόμο μικρό, σε σοκάκι παλιό
σ' ένα αιώνια ποτισμένο απ' το κρασί καπηλειό,
μέρος κακόφημο, ακόμα και για το στοχασμό μου
που ούτε κι ο φόβος δε με φέρνει στ' όνειρό μου.
Εδώ λοιπόν, θα μοιραστώ μια ιστορία μαζί σου
που 'ναι σα να συνέβη χθες και ορκίσου
αν σε πειράξει τόσο που ντραπείς
πουθενά να μη τη πεις.

Καλώς ήρθες, ξένε στο τόπο μου
άραξε δίπλα να σου βάλω ένα κρασί να πιεις
συγχώρεσέ με λιγάκι για τον τρόπο μου,
μα με βρήκες στην αγκαλιά της ντροπής.
Ξέμεινα μόνος μου, πάρε και κάτσε όπου θες
κουρασμένο σε βλέπω, πρέπει καιρό να γυρίζεις,
όμως μέσα στη ζαλάδα μου και πίσω απ' τις σκιές
σα να μου φαίνεται πως κάτι μου θυμίζεις.

Γεια σου και σένα, έλειπα χρόνια ήμουνα κάπου μακριά
με φέραν πίσω δυνατές φωνές
και κάποιες τύψεις που μου είπαν πως εδώ κοντά
έχω γεννηθεί κι έχω πεθάνει δυο χιλιάδες φορές.

Ω, να τα μας, καλά είπα όταν σε είδα
πως σίγουρα παράξενα θα πρέπει να μιλάς
από άλλο κόσμο έχεις απάνω σου σφραγίδα
αυτά τα αγκάθια στο κεφάλι και τα ρούχα που φοράς.

Κάποτε κάποιοι μου το φόρεσαν για στέμμα
και με χλευάζανε μεγάλο βασιλιά
ακόμα τρέχει από τότε φρέσκο αίμα
σ' αυτά που ανέβηκαν του χρόνου τα σκαλιά.
Γι' αυτό με βλέπεις μέσα στις σκιές
σαν να φοβάμαι και να θέλω να γλιτώσω
μια προσευχή σ' ένα περβόλι με ελιές
δε με αφήσανε ποτέ να την τελειώσω.

Κι όμως μυρίζεις ουρανό και χώματα
κι αυτή την όμορφη δροσιά της σιωπής

Είναι που μ' έφεραν εδώ αλλόκοτα μαλώματα
άκου, λοιπόν, τι θα τους πεις:
Αφού φωνάζουν όλοι αυτοί
κι αφού σκοτώνουν στ' όνομα μου
πες αναβάλλεται η γιορτή
πάω να ξαπλώσω στα καρφιά μου.
Πες τους ο χρόνος πως τρελάθηκε
δε κάνει στάση Γολγοθά
πες ο παράξενος πως χάθηκε
κι έφυγε οριστικά

Μπερδεμένα μου τα λες, αλλά γουστάρω
πρέπει να σπούδασες τη τέχνη του μυαλού
ή σαν κι μένα όταν με πιάνει και σαλτάρω
και πίνω εδώ, με πιάνει αλλού.

Γι' αυτό και εγώ ήρθα εδώ και σε διάλεξα πιωμένο
για να μπορέσεις την αλήθεια να τους πεις
κάτω από το φως το μέτωπο έχεις ιδρωμένο,
μα το προσέχεις καθαρό, δε θα ντραπείς.
Οι άλλοι παίξανε μαζί μου στους αιώνες
αυτοκράτορα με χρίσανε, με κάναν στρατηγό,
τα απλά μου λόγια τα σκορπίσαν σαν κανόνες
και δεν ήξερα τίποτα εγώ.

Που με βρήκες εδώ κάτω τι με θες;
Το μυαλό μου δε σαλεύει από κούνια
σα να γεννήθηκα μου φαίνεται χτες
ενώ έξω υπάρχουν έξυπνοι μιλιούνια.

Αυτούς τους είδα, τους άκουσα, τους νιώθει το πετσί μου
προτιμώ τα καρφιά που με κρατάνε στο σταυρό
αυτοί πουλήσαν ακριβά τη γέννησή μου,
αυτοί φυλάνε το σκοτάδι θησαυρό.
Πες στους εχθρούς μου ότι είχαν λόγο καλό
και θα τους σέβομαι γιατί πιο τίμια σταθήκαν
όταν με σκοτώναν, κοιτούσαν ουρανό
κι έτσι πρόλαβαν από εκεί συγχωρεθήκαν.

Ωραίος, παράξενε φίλε μου, απόψε
για την ανημποριά μου βρήκες σκοπό
πάρε μια κούπα πάρε ψωμί και κόψε
να τελειώσω το κρασί μου και θα πάω να τους πω:
Αφού φωνάζουν όλοι αυτοί
κι αφού σκοτώνουν στ' όνομα σου
θα πω αναβάλλεται η γιορτή
πας να ξαπλώσεις στα καρφιά σου.
Θα πω ο χρόνος πως τρελάθηκε
δε κάνει στάση Γολγοθά
θα πω ο παράξενος πως χάθηκε
κι έφυγε οριστικά...

active member - kalws ir8es paraksene ston topo mas. elpizo na to diabasete.

cloud
25-06-2005, 16:36
τα σπάει. :)
αν είχα και τους στίχους απο το Λαβωμένο Ξωτικό θα 'ριχνα ένα paste.

UmbilicalResidue
25-06-2005, 18:45
Δάκρυα που κυλήσανε για σένα γίνανε τραγούδια
λόγια που είχα ακούσει θυμωμένα, ναι τα ακούω και εδώ.
νύχτες που απ' τα ξίδια, στήναμε χορό με τα αγγελούδια
έψαχνα στα σύννεφα τα μάτια σου κάπου να βρω.

Έπαιρνα από πίσω το αίμα που 'τρεχε απ' τις πληγές σου
μέσα μου κρατούσα ένα θαμμένο χρόνια μυστικό
έκλεβα λιγάκι από τις ψεύτικες, ρε τις χαρές σου
σου άπλωνα το χέρι να έρθεις λαβωμένο ξωτικό.

Και εγώ θυμάμαι παντού να σε ψάχνω ξωτικό
να δω αλήθεια αν είσαι όπως μου λέγανε κακό.

cloud
25-06-2005, 20:58
:pink:

S-11
26-06-2005, 23:06
Στα παράξενα όνειρά μου
αλεξίπτωτο φοράω
σαν χρυσόσκονη κλεμμένη
στον αέρα με σκορπάω.

Ένα μάτι θηλυκό
δε δακρύζει να με σώσει
κι είναι ελεύθερη και κρύα
κι αχαλίνωτη η πτώση.

Δεν υπάρχει γυρισμός,
όλοι τρέχουν κι εγώ μέσα
με ξεγέλασε ξανά
η ανάμνηση η μπαμπέσα.

Το '80 μ' έχει αφήσει
τη φωτιά να ξανανάψω,
τις παλιές εκείνες μνήμες
μάλλον πρέπει να τις κάψω.

Κι εκείνο το φιλί
ένα άγγιγμα με ρίγος
τόσα χρόνια μακριά
ο καιρός φαίνεται λίγος.

Τότε το γλυκό μεθύσι
ήταν κάτι σαν αστείο
τώρα όλα σιωπηλά
κι ένα λίκνισμα γελοίο.

Το βυνίλιο ξεθωριάζει
και χαϊδεύω τις στροφές του
δάσκαλος ο χρόνος
και ανίερες οι ουλές του.

Ξένος παρατηρητής
λέω πια πως δε φοβάμαι
μα τα λάθη σαν ταινία
μπρος στα μάτια μου περνάνε.

Τις φωνές από τα λάθη
κάποιος πρέπει να φιμώσει
κι είναι ελεύθερη και κρύα
κι αχαλίνωτη η πτώση.

Να μαι μόνος μεθυσμένος πάλι
να ονειροπολώ
με ναυάγια αναμνήσεων
φτιαγμένα από φελό.

Τί να φταίω που γεννήθηκα
αγόρι με φτερά
και το κάθε υγρό όνειρό μου.
Μένει. Δε με διαπερνά.

Και χαζεύοντς τον batman
τον coyot και τον ten-ten
διαπιστώνω πως δεν είμαι
με τους μεν ούτε με τους δεν

κι ονειρεύομαι στον κόσμο
κάτι πράγματα μικρά
που ο ήλιος τα γεμίζει
με μια δύσκολη ομορφιά.

Α! Α! Άνοιξε τα μάτια σου
μάζεψ' τα κι ένωσε τα κομμάτια σου.
Μπορείς ακόμα.

Βγες από το ψυχοφθόρο
τέρμα κι όρμα.
Αναζήτησε το σοκ
που θα σε βγάλει από το κώμα.

Βάλε σε μια σειρά
τα πράγματα μεσ' στο κεφάλι σου
ποτέ δεν είναι αργά
για να πιστέψεις στις δυνάμεις σου.

Εσύ είσαι ο μόνος που μπορεί
να σε σώσει...
Να δώσει ένα τέρμα σ'αυτή
την καταραμένη πτώση!

Τις φωνές από τα λάθη
κάποιος πρέπει να φιμώσει
κι είναι ελεύθερη και κρύα
κι αχαλίνωτη η πτώση.

dyingfreedom
26-06-2005, 23:25
My Dying Bide - Two Winters Only

What is it you hope for, even though you are dying?
And even though life is closing your tiny eyes
Why did I leave them all?
I should be with them to die in the same place
The pain I think, should go on forever. For always
But no. Not mine. Not now. My life now begins

Call me what you will, but I'll die for no man, at all
My limbs and the life that spreads from them
Cross my path and you'll suffer like no man before, at all
What I hunger for, is the trial of God

For just two winters only did we live for
My God. What have you become? Dear, dear lord

We could have changed the world, had you been here with me.
Right now
Held you in my arms. In my arms, my love
Jesus wept so man could live forever on earth. In peace
But my tears. They fall for you. Only you

Solo Carriera
26-06-2005, 23:28
Mε μια πιρόγα φεύγεις και γυρίζεις
τις ώρες που αγριεύει η βροχή
Στη γη των Bησιγότθων αρμενίζεις
και σε κερδίζουν κήποι κρεμαστοί
μα τα φτερά σου σιγοπριονίζεις

Σκέπασε αρμύρα το γυμνό κορμί σου
σου ’φερα απ’ τους Δελφούς γλυκό νερό
Στα δύο είπες πως θα κοπεί η ζωή σου
και πριν προλάβω τρις να σ’ αρνηθώ
σκούριασε το κλειδί του παραδείσου

Tο καραβάνι τρέχει μέσ’ τη σκόνη
και την τρελή σου κυνηγάει σκιά
Πώς να ημερέψει ο νους μ’ ένα σεντόνι
Πώς να δεθεί η Mεσόγειος με σκοινιά
Αγάπη, που σε λέγαν Aντιγόνη

Ποια νυχτωδία το φως σου έχει πάρει
και σε ποιόν γαλαξία να σε βρω
Εδώ είναι Aττική, φαιό νταμάρι
Κι εγώ ένα πεδίο βολής φτηνό
που ασκούνται βρίζοντας ξένοι φαντάροι

Godfath3r
26-06-2005, 23:50
These Arms Are Snakes - Your Pearly Whites

The family blood runs through me this oil in water.
My family blood cut through me clear like teeth made of sauter.
My childhood passed through me smooth like the throat meeting water.
A dental sighs, "son, we're going to have to take your last good set of teeth."
Someone once said, "why do you try to speak when you don't have a mouth?"

You could have been fine, you could have made it.
You could licked the lips of god but you chose the pavement.
Just lay there with your mouth wired shut.

You went too far out on a limb and you fell.
You know your track record shows that it's full of holes, so the next time you try to open your mouth, just don't.
Why do you let them count your teeth while you sleep.
When they will take a few and parade them around like they know you.

I want to be able to sick my fist in your mouth and feel all 32.
You look so beautiful with a full set of teeth and a great mouth to chew.
I know I lose track of you sometimes.
I lose track of myself sometimes.
I lose track of my grammar sometimes.
Dot dot comma dot.
You know I try things six times.
One is for every shot.
How many triggers do we got left in the chamber?

What's to remember?
Lost family.
Lost friends.
Loose ends untied.

The years loop themselves and run over and over again.
You need to buy a piece of this land now, boy.
It's running out quick.
I'd take this I guess over the other one.
The sun sets on the things that I should have done, they acted too quick.

Some things need to remain still.
It's that you shouldn't, you couldn't.
It could weigh down your eyes.
As all these walls start to sing, you know you shouldn't, you couldn't.
And then the gums start to bleed.
Don't drink from this fountain, you are liable to drown, and I might ask this once or twice.

What is this?
This, my gaping mound of wires.
My flapping speakerbox.
Human connection of disconnection.

Why exist?
Why take the risk?
Another day brings you close to your last hour

Kveldssanger
27-06-2005, 02:52
I think she was a middle-distance runner...
(the translation wasn't clear).
Could be a budding stately hero.
International competition in a year.
She was a good enough reason for a party...
(well, you couldn't keep up on a hard track mile)
while she ran a perfect circle.
And she wore a perfect smile
in Budapest... hot night in Budapest.

We had to cozzy up in the old gymnasium...
dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear.
She was helping out at the back-stage...
stopping hearts and chilling beer.
Yes, and her legs went on for ever.
Like staring up at infinity
through a wisp of cotton panty
along a skin of satin sea.
Hot night in Budapest.

You could cut the heat, peel it back with the wrong side of a knife.
Feel it blowing from the sidefills. Feel like you were playing for your life
(if not the money).
Hot night in Budapest.

She bent down to fill the ice box
and stuffed some more warm white wine in
like some weird unearthly vision
wearing only T-shirt, pants and skin.
You know, it rippled, just a hint of muscle.
But the boys and me were heading west
so we left her to the late crew
and a hot night in Budapest.
It was a hot night in Budapest.

She didn't speak much English language...
(she didn't speak much anyway).
She wouldn't make love, but she could make good sandwich
and she poured sweet wine before we played.

Hey, Budapest, cha, cha, cha. Let's watch her now.

I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant.
She would have sent blue shivers down the wall.
But she didn't grace our table.
In fact, she wasn't there at all.
Yes, and her legs went on forever.
Like staring up at infinity.
Her heart was spinning to the west-lands
and she didn't care to be
that night in Budapest.
Hot night in Budapest.

Amnesiac.
27-06-2005, 03:35
Open to everything happy and sad
Seeing the good when it's all going bad
Seeing the sun when I can't really see
Hoping the sun will at least look at me

Focus on everything better today
All that I need and I never could say
Hold on to people that slipping away
Hold on to this while it's slipping away


Ακόμα και ο Moby μπορεί να γράψει ΘΕΪΚΑ κομμάτια.

Jim Dandy Mangrum
27-06-2005, 10:43
How Could I

How could I forget such a revelation
To love without fear and learn without question
How could I regret the meant occasions
I must begin this day again

Freedom and reason shine through
Paddle upon the clouds one's own canoe

How could I

Humility take charge of me
Drown me in truth's modest waters
Loosen your grip identity
Free me from an ego's falter

Love too often is only a dream
If I am harsh and unkind to myself
So I share these attitudes with you
Must I try? How could I?

Freedom and reason shine through
Paddle upon the clouds one's own canoe

Love's too often only a dream
If I am harsh and unkind to myself
So I share these attitudes with you
For in this spewing cavern of pride
How could I!

Candiru
27-06-2005, 11:16
γράφτηκε από τους ΒΑΒΥΛΩΝΑ (χιπ-χοπ) για την περσινή Ολυμπιάδα, όμως θα ισχύσει και του χρόνου για την Γιουροβυζιάδα και για κάθε λογής Βλακειάδα που θα αναλάβουμε και να ζητούν εθελοντές κορόΙδα για να βγάλουν περισσότερα κέρδη. στο τραγούδι συμμετέχει και ο Τζίμης Πανούσης


Δεθελοντής (Βαβυλώνα+Πανούσης)

Έναν αιώνα και κάτι τη βγάλαμε ξεροσφύρι
Χωρίς θεών πανηγύρι και τ' ανθρώπου τ' αϊσιχτίρι
Όλυμπε κακομοίρη, θνητοί σου κλέψαν τη δόξα
Μα ξαναβρήκαν χώρο εδώ η μαλακία κι η λόξα
Σωτήριο έτος 2004 και το τιμάνε
Γκρεμίζουν, πνίγουν, χτίζουν κι ασταμάτητα μασάνε
Μια ευγενική προσφορά των Ολύμπιων Θεών
Βγήκε χρησμός από το μαντείο των αδελφών - χωρών
Σινιέ Γενίτσαροι βγαίνουν για παιδομάζωμα
Όμορφα λόγια για να κρύψουν το μπάλωμα
Καλλιτεχνάδες και τενόροι τους ψήνουν με λόγια
Για τους αλήτες σαν και μας θα αμολύσουνε μπόγια
Γιατί ο κοινός νους και ο θεός Μπους
Θα σε κατακεραυνώσουνε αν δεν ακούς
Θα κάνουν τα βουνά πεδιάδες στρωτές
Δεν πρέπει το αύριο να μοιάζει με το χθες
Θα βάλουν όλα τα ποτάμια σε υπόγεια δοχεία
Τα φτωχικά μας θα γεμίσουν με ξενοδοχεία
Θα μαντρωθούν οι τζογαδόροι όλοι στη φρουτοπία
Κι οι αριστεροί μες στη δικιά τους ουτοπία
Τους οικολόγους θα βάλουν με φορμόλη στη γυάλα
Κι αν σε βρούνε μπροστά τους θα σε πάρει η μπάλα
Δεν θα σ' αφήσουνε χρόνο και τόπο να σκεφτείς
Για να σωθείς Θα πας κι εσύ εθελοντής

Να πας κι εσύ εθελοντής
Γιατί αν δεν έρθεις μπορεί να σε ψάχνουνε
Να πας κι εσύ εθελοντής
Στου Καλατράβα τον τάφο μας θάβουνε
Να πας κι εσύ εθελοντής
Λόττο χαπάκια συσσίτιο μοιράζουνε
Θα φας κι εσύ εθελοντή
Μαύρα κοράκια ον λάιν μας κοιτάζουνε

Αν δεν φορέσεις στο κεφάλι κλαδί ελαίας
μαζί με μας θα σε καλέσει εισαγγελέας
Θα 'χει της νύχτας νονούς και μπατσιστήρια σεκιούριτι
Δεν θα αφήσουν γωνιά αφρούρητη
Του Μέγα Αλέξανδρου οι απόγονοι και του Παλαιολόγου
Θα τσιρίζουν για βλακώδη και ιδεώδη άνευ λόγου
Οι αρχαιολάγνοι θα στήσουν ιερές παρτούζες
Και οι θεούσες κατακόμβες σε χαβούζες
Οι παπάδες από κει που ήταν στα γόνατα
Θα μανατζάρουν ταπεινά τ' άγια τους χώματα
Οι αντιφρονούντες θα πάνε διακοπές μ' επιχορήγηση
Γλυκιά θα πάρουν οι εργολάβοι εκδίκηση
Θα τα αναβαθμίσουν όλα με έναν αρχιτέχοντα τρελό Σπανιόλα
Θα νοικιάζονται ακριβά χέστρες, μπανιέρες και ράντζα
Πράκτορες και Σία θα μας παν κωλοφεράντζα
Τα 'χουν όλα μελετήσει να δουλεύουν για τους λίγους
Να λες πάλι καλά δεν έχουμε δίδυμους πύργους
Καναλάρχες και εκδότες σε θέσεις μάχης
Κι ό,τι σου λεν βγάλ' το σκασμό και πάρε να 'χεις
Αφού ποτέ μου δεν κατάφερα να γίνω αθλητής
Για σπάσιμο θα πάω δεθελοντής

Να πας κι εσύ εθελοντής
Της Παναγίας τα μάτια μας τάζουνε
Να πας κι εσύ εθελοντής
Αφιονισμένα κορμάκια γυμνάζονται

Kafroulis
27-06-2005, 13:01
A bout of deep depression.
Can't seem to move it forward.
My lying eyes lie awake.
Not sure what I am after.
I never died before.
Can't live what happened yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, no.
Flip through endless stories.
A life of hand-written pain.
No one can share this hurt that is mine, mine, mine.
I never died before.
Can't be what happened yesterday.
I shouldn't stone the crow, no.
Ride on!
Same old city, same old pain.
No matter how I try,
No matter what I say,
I'm blamed, I'm shamed,
I'm judged unfairly.
So now I've died before.
It feels as bad as yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, no.
You too have died before.
It's more than less of yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, stoned the crow, no, no.

Down - Stone the Crow

:worship:

House Of Low Culture
27-06-2005, 13:13
Rape my country again.
Over and over and over again.
NO.
I got a hand.
I can use it.
You could be the one .
Runnin from my gun.
Runnin from the bad man.
Runnin from the gun man.
Running with your life at stake.
Taken.
Broken.
Homeless.
Heartless.
I'm not afraid.
I got my guns.
Now you're the one.
Runnin from my guns.
Runnin from the bad man.
Runnin from the gun man.
Runnin now your lifes at stake.
Hows it feel to be my target?
I won't miss.
I totally promise.
When you shoot at me don't be afraid.
Justice will be done.
Victory will be won.
Life will be good again.
Wipe away the blood.
Shake away the pain.
Live your fucking life.
Thats a good philosophy.
Get yourself a brain.
Break the fucking chain.
Put the knife away.
Be an honest man again.
Mean what you say.
Say what you mean.
Try some self respect my friend.
Paint that black word.
Tear down that church.
Look within.
Try to find.
Fly away.
Heart and mind.
Look so deep.
Deep inside.
Fade away.
Hear t and mind.
Cross the sea.
Far away.
Cast the spell this I say.
Count on me.
I'm your glock.
Rack the slide.
Gonna rock.
Better watch what you say.
Better watch what you do.
Better learn how to live.
Get ready to move.
Can you change brand new name in a rage violent race.

Ίσως το κορυφαίο κομμάτι του δίσκου.

HEROnlysIN
28-06-2005, 04:50
Panic on the streets of London
Panic on the streets of Birmingham
I wonder to myself
Could life ever be sane again ?
The Leeds side-streets that you slip down
I wonder to myself
Hopes may rise on the Grasmere
But Honey Pie, you're not safe here
So you run down
To the safety of the town
But there's Panic on the streets of Carlisle
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside
I wonder to myself

Burn down the disco
Hang the blessed DJ
Because the music that they constantly play
IT SAYS NOTHING TO ME ABOUT MY LIFE
Hang the blessed DJ
Because the music they constantly play

On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down
Provincial towns you jog 'round
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
HANG THE DJ, HANG THE DJ
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
HANG THE DJ

Candiru
28-06-2005, 09:20
Demystification (ZOUNDS)

I look out the window and I wonder at it all,
Staring at the symbols that decorate the wall,
And everybody's calling to come and join them all,
But I can't go with no one till I understand the call.

Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
Don't come round for me unless you've got what I want.

I want some demystification,
I want some demystification,
I want some demystification about what's going on.

My electronic shaver won't plug into the wall,
Now I can't go to the party the electrician didn't call,
And I hear they're counting numbers in a store down in Whitehall,
So much information what can they do with it all?

Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
Don't come round for me unless you've got what I want.

I want some demystification,
I want some demystification,
I want some demystification about what's going on.

Some people talk of Shiva and some they talk of God,
Some talk of politicians and some they talk of love,
Demystify their heroes with the chances we could take,
I'm not looking for escapism I just want to escape.

Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
Don't come round for me unless you've got what I,
Don't come round for me unless you've got what I want.

I want some demystification,
I want some demystification,
I want some demystification about what's going on.

Jim Dandy Mangrum
28-06-2005, 11:28
"The Wall"

I'm woven in a fantasy, I can't believe the things I see
The path that I have chosen now has led me to a wall
And with each passing day I feel a little
more like something dear was lost
It rises now before me, a dark and silent barrier between,
All I am, and all that I would ever want be
It's just a travesty, towering, marking
off the boundaries my spirit would erase

To pass beyond is what I seek, I fear that I may be too weak
And those are few who've seen it through to glimpse the other side,
The promised land is waiting like a maiden that is soon to be a bride
The moment is a masterpiece, the weight of indecision's in the air
It's standing there, the symbol and the sum of all that's me
It's just a travesty, towering, blocking out the light and blinding me
I want to see

Gold and diamonds cast a spell, it's not for me I know it well
The treasures that I seek are waiting on the other side
There's more that I can measure in the treasure of the love that I can find
And though it's always been with me, I must tear down the Wall and let it be
All I am, and all that I was ever meant to be, in harmony
Shining true and smiling back at all who wait to cross
THERE IS NO LOSS

Rush
28-06-2005, 13:55
O livgren sta xristianika tou :P .Pantws einai ontws foberoi stixoi...

Jim Dandy Mangrum
28-06-2005, 13:58
O livgren sta xristianika tou :P .Pantws einai ontws foberoi stixoi...

den einai toso 3eka8aro kai auto to goustarw poly
tous pairneis opws 8es.

Jim Dandy Mangrum
28-06-2005, 16:19
REFLECTIONS

ALL I NEED NOW IS SOME GOLDEN WINGS THAT I MAY FLY
BUT IT DROPS DOWN ON ME THIS WEIGHT OF TIME
AND THE PAIN IN THEIR EYES
I CRAWLED ALONG MY CRACKED AND NARROW PATH
AND SAW MY REFLECTION IN SOME BROKEN GLASS
IT WAS BLOOD RED BLOOD RED AND IT SAID
THAT THE YEARS THEY STAY AND THEN MOVE ON
AND LIKE YESTERDAY YOU HAVE COME AND GONE
YOU REACHED AN END
BUT I KNOW THAT EVENTHOUGH THERE IS SUMMER
THERE IS ALSO A FALL
THE COLD WILL STAY THE WARMTH WILL LEAVE (WHISPERS)
IF TO LIVE IS TO SIN THEN THIS MUST BE DONE
FOR WHATEVER YOU DO IS EVIL TO SOMEONE
BUT IT’S KILLING ME IT’S KILLING ME

SO I’M HEADED OUT TO THAT ROAD THAT WINDS FOREVER AND EVER
BUT IT DROPS DOWN ON ME THE WEIGHT OF TIME
AND THE PAIN IN THEIR EYES

STANDING HERE ON MY FREEDOMS SHORE
THERE IS NOTHING LEFT THERE IS NOTHING MORE
THAN TO RISE SO HIGH AND THEN TO FALL
SOME SONGS ARE PRAYERS AND THIS ONE PRAYS
"IT IS BETTER TO LIVE FREE FOR A MOMENT THAN A
SLAVE FOR A DAY"
SO JUST FADE AWAY
FADE AWAY
FADE AWAY

S-11
28-06-2005, 22:44
ΠΕΡΙ ΦΟΒΟΥ

Φοβάμαι, μήπως δειλιάσω ψυχή μου
και κρύψω την αλήθεια πιο κάτω απ’ τη φωνή μου
πιο χαμηλά κι απ’ την ανάσα που αφήνω εγώ χαλάλι
ζωγραφιστή στο προσκεφάλι.
Φοβάμαι, ρε, αλήθεια μονάχα μια στιγμή
που θα με στείλει ν’ αγκαλιάσω το σκοτάδι την ντροπή
φοβάμαι την στιγμή που θ’ αντέχω στα μάτια να τους δω
φοβάμαι που είμαι ακόμα ρε εδώ.
Φοβάμαι μήπως δειλιάσω ψυχή μου
και λυπηθώ να σου χαρίσω την ρημάδα τη ζωή μου
φοβάμαι μην ποζάρω για ένα πλάνο κοντινό
κι εκείνη τη φορά που το μικρόφωνο κλειστό θα βρω.
Φοβάμαι που έχω αρχίσει να ξυπνάω μετά τον ήλιο
φοβάμαι δεν θυμάμαι τον πιο καλό μου φίλο
φοβάμαι χωρίς λόγο να φοβάμαι γιατί
η μοναξιά μου έχει γίνει ξένη κι αυτή.
Φοβάμαι μήπως μάθω με τα φώτα να ζω
φοβάμαι μήπως φτιάξω ένα τραγούδι χαζό
φοβάμαι το κασέ και την τιμή μου να βρώ
και μ’ αρνηθώ, με σιχαθώ.
Μη σου κολλήσω φοβάμαι την κάνη στο κεφάλι
και προλάβεις και τραβήξεις την σκανδάλη
φοβάμαι φοβισμένο να σε δω
φοβάμαι μήπως και σε λυπηθώ.

Φοβάμαι αν είσαι ακόμα μαζί μου
μήπως δειλιάσω ψυχή μου



Φοβάμαι μήπως δειλιάσω ψυχή μου
και κρύψω την αλήθεια πιο κάτω απ’ την φωνή μου
φοβάμαι αν είσαι ακόμα μαζί μου
μήπως δειλιάσω ψυχή μου.



Δε φοβάμαι όμως ρε όσο υπάρχει βυνίλιο
δε φοβάμαι όταν βρέχει στο μεγάλο προσήλιο
δε φοβάμαι όταν πνίγει η ομίχλη τ’ αστέρια
θα 'χει κι αύριο πολλά είναι τόση η μιζέρια.
Δε φοβάμαι το λάθος μου εγώ να πληρώσω
δε φοβάμαι το ξέρω, δε μπορώ να γλιτώσω
δε φοβάμαι Σωτήρη θα την βρείς την αλήθεια
δε φοβάμαι το φόβο που είναι μόνο συνήθεια.
Δε φοβάμαι το χρήμα, αλλά αυτό με φοβάται
ούτε κι αν την ξεχάσω γιατί αυτή με θυμάται
δε φοβάμαι τα χέρια μου αντέχουν ακόμα
ζωγραφίζω στιγμές με το χρόνο για χρώμα.
Δε φοβάμαι τα ξύδια μόνο τ’ άλλα φοβάμαι
δε φοβάμαι τη νύχτα γιατί μέρα κοίμαμαι
δε φοβάμαι ψυχή μου να χαθεί το τομάρι
δε φοβάμαι ν’ αφήσω κάτι απ’ όσα έχω πάρει.
Δε φοβάμαι κανένα παρά μόνο εμένα
όταν τά ’χω χαμένα και κολλάει η πένα
δε φοβάμαι να δώ αν είσαι ακόμα μαζί μου
ή πρίν αρχίσω είχες δειλιάσει ψυχή μου.

Chopped In Half
29-06-2005, 03:00
Mε μια πιρόγα φεύγεις και γυρίζεις
τις ώρες που αγριεύει η βροχή
Στη γη των Bησιγότθων αρμενίζεις
και σε κερδίζουν κήποι κρεμαστοί
μα τα φτερά σου σιγοπριονίζεις

Σκέπασε αρμύρα το γυμνό κορμί σου
σου ’φερα απ’ τους Δελφούς γλυκό νερό
Στα δύο είπες πως θα κοπεί η ζωή σου
και πριν προλάβω τρις να σ’ αρνηθώ
σκούριασε το κλειδί του παραδείσου

Tο καραβάνι τρέχει μέσ’ τη σκόνη
και την τρελή σου κυνηγάει σκιά
Πώς να ημερέψει ο νους μ’ ένα σεντόνι
Πώς να δεθεί η Mεσόγειος με σκοινιά
Αγάπη, που σε λέγαν Aντιγόνη

Ποια νυχτωδία το φως σου έχει πάρει
και σε ποιόν γαλαξία να σε βρω
Εδώ είναι Aττική, φαιό νταμάρι
Κι εγώ ένα πεδίο βολής φτηνό
που ασκούνται βρίζοντας ξένοι φαντάροι
o kaluteros sindiasmos mousikhs kai stixwn ever

Solo Carriera
29-06-2005, 03:27
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Jim Dandy Mangrum
29-06-2005, 12:00
King of the Sidewalk

I'm the first in line, a wellknown face, a V.I.P. in everyplace
My goal's set high to feel alright, get even more drink than last night

At the fucking bar the floor I hit, don't need no chair, I'm too drunk to sit
A girl comes asking me to dance, "Of course not, whore, so kiss my ass"

The bartender refused me more to drink
So I hit him on the nose, cause his bar stinks
I try to leave but I just can't find the door
They throw me out to an all-night pen store

In to the store, proud of myself, with empty pockets and drunk as hell
I bounce between the food and stoof, convinced I'm still not drunk enough

A six-pack beer and a porno-mag is what I need in my shopping bag

The paper of a six-pack is my royal crown
I'm the one who's thron out from every bar in town
King of the Sidewalk

Back in the streetlight, stolen brew in my hand
I behave like a asshole, a horrible man
Loud and unpleasant, always the worst
A king of bad manners, proud of my thirst

Bought or homemade boose, don't really mind
Cause you're still able to drink even if you're blind
To see double or nothing is what I choose
As long as I can feel the taste of booze

Totally gone I sleep somewhere'til dawn
Don't know where I've been, I wake up on someone's lawn
I find yesterday's dinner all over my chest
On my leatherjacket and on my blue jeans-vest

Candiru
29-06-2005, 12:39
Flight Of Icarus

As the sun breaks, above the ground,
An old man stands on the hill.
As the ground warms, to the first rays of light
A birdsong shatters the still.

His eyes are ablaze,
See the madman in his gaze.

Fly on your way, like an eagle,
Fly as high as the sun,
On your way, like an eagle,
Fly and touch the sun.

Now the crowd breaks and young boy appears
Looks the old man in the eye
As he spreads his wings and shouts at the crowd
In the name of God my father I fly.

His eyes seem so glazed
As he flies on the wings of a dream.
Now he knows his father betrayed
Now his wings turn to ashes to ashes his grave

Fly, on your way, like an eagle,
Fly as high as the sun,
On your way, like an eagle,
Fly as high as the sun.


κοινότοπο αλλά εξαιρετικό: μια μυθολογική μεταφορά της καταστολής των ονείρων ενός έφηβου από την πατρική εξουσία. Δείτε το από αυτή τη σκοπιά και θα σας φύγει η όποια απορία για την "αλλαγή των φώτων" του μύθου από τους Maiden: Μια αντιστροφή του γνωστού μύθου, όπου ο Ικαρος δεν άκουσε την συμβουλή του πατέρα του. Επίσης, πιθανόν οι Maiden να γνώριζαν ότι στην μυθολογία ο Δαίδαλος δολοφόνησε τον μικρότερο αδελφό του απο ζηλοφθονία, λόγω του ότι είχε κάνει πολύ σημαντικότερες ανακαλύψεις από αυτόν

Jim Dandy Mangrum
29-06-2005, 16:31
Cast To The Phyre

(Nothing seems to make sense, I'm tired of it all, I've stopped searching
for meanings... there are none. Time heals nothing, all it does is make you
more bitter, more twisted yet sucks the life out of you... leaving you too
apathetic to seek revenge. Revenge on a society that has lied to you since
the day you were born. Only humanity would fill it's days with so much
fucking misery to prove to itself that it must be worth something. To
who?... to who are you worth something? Who would ever fucking miss you...
who will miss you when you are dead? I will tell you... no one...)

It's time to cast out of net
To call in all the old debts
To stumble over all the harsh words
And heal all the wounds
To steal every glance
Every darkened romance
And cast it to the pyre

To rewrite the words, feign the phrases
To finally finish those unwritten pages
If I even closed the chapter on you
I'm sorry, I never knew what else to do
It's last call and the hour is late
Time for the last nail in the coffin
Then cast me to the fire...

[People, places, passages in time, seizing the moment even though the slow burning pain may consume you...]

necropethamenos
29-06-2005, 20:40
Oh Lord
When your heart beats within mine
Oh mine
Am I in anyway divine?
Or still twisted and unkind?
And low down
In the misty gorges of time
Well oh Lord
When your heart beats within mine
No I never ever want this thing to pass
One should never fall in love with things that last
Last only for a day
And they'll stay with you for another day
Well oh Lord
When your heart beats within mine
Oh mine
Am I in any way divine?
Or still twisted and unkind?
Oh no I never ever want this thing to pass
One should never fall in love with things that last
Last only for a day
And they'll stay with you for another day
Well I can hear your heart beat
As we are lifted off the ground
It's all around
Oh no I never ever want this thing to pass
One should never fall in love with things that last
Last only for a day
And they'll stay with you for another day
No no I never ever want this thing to pass
One should never fall in love with things that last
Last only for a day
And they'll stay with you for another day


Apo tote pou to akousa katastrafika. Gamw to spiti tous leme. (kala, genika to the deep end diladi...)

Kveldssanger
30-06-2005, 02:24
To On your side θα παραμείνει το αγαπημένο μου από εκεί μέσα πάντως. Ον τοπικ

The rain auditions at my window, its symphony echoes in my womb
My gaze scans the walls of this apartment
To rectify the confines of my tomb

I'm the cyclops in the tenement, I'm the soul without the cause
Crying 'midst my rubber plants, ignoring beckoning doors
Clippings from ancient newspapers lie scattered cross the floor
Stained by the wine from a shattered glass
Meaningless words, yellowed by time, faded photos exposing pain
Celluloid leeches bleeding my mind
You've finished playing hangman, you've cast the fateful dice
Advice, advice, advice me
This shroud will not suffice

And thus begins the web

Attempting to discard these clinging memories
I only serve to wallow in our past
I fabricate the weave with my excuses
Its strands I hope and pray shall last
Oh please do last

The flytrap needs the insects, ivy caresses the wall
Needles make love to the junkies, the sirens seduce with their call
Confidence has deserted me, with you it has forsaken me
Confused and rejected, despised and alone
I kiss isolation on its fevered brow
Security clutching me, obscurity threatening me
Your reasons were so obvious
As my friend have qualified, I only laughed away your tears
But even jesters cry

I realise I hold the key to freedom
I cannot let my life be ruled by threads
The time has come to make decisions
The changes have to be made
I realise I hold the key to freedom
I cannot let my life be ruled by threads
The time has come to make decisions
The changes have to be made

Now I leave you, the past does have it's say
You're all but forgotten a mote in my heart
Decisions have been made, decisions have been made
I've conquered my fears, the flaming shroud

Thus ends the web


Αν και όποιο και να έβαζε κάποιος από το Script ταιριάζει.

S-11
30-06-2005, 05:45
Έτσι όπως σ' έχω αγκαλιά
κι έχεις ακουμπήσει στα σεντόνια
Θεέ μου λέω η πρώτη μας βραδιά
κάνε να κρατήσει χίλια χρόνια

Πάνω απ' το απαλό σου το κορμί
πίνω σαν το μέλι τις σταγόνες
έλα να πετάξουμε μαζί
πάντα ερωτευμένοι στους αιώνες

Άγγιξέ με ζάλισέ με πάρε με ψηλά
φίλησέ με τύλιξέ με στα χέρια σου ζεστά
κι ας το πούμε κι ας ορκιστούμε κάθε μας βραδιά
όσο ζούμε να ξαναζούμε την πρώτη μας φορά

Όπως αφηνόμαστε γλυκά
τώρα νυσταγμένοι στο κρεβάτι
Θεέ μου λέω να 'μαστε καλά
πάντα ξεχασμένοι στην αγάπη

Έχεις κουραστεί μα εγώ είμαι εδώ
γείρε στο κορμί μου και κοιμήσου
όπου και να βγει θα σ' αγαπώ
έγινε η ζωή μου πια δική σου

Άγγιξέ με ζάλισέ με πάρε με ψηλά
φίλησέ με τύλιξέ με στα χέρια σου ζεστά
κι ας το πούμε κι ας ορκιστούμε κάθε μας βραδιά
όσο ζούμε να ξαναζούμε την πρώτη μας φορά

necropethamenos
30-06-2005, 09:06
gamatoi stixoi, skata tragoudi (e kai Kotsiras kiolas, mpliax)

Angelcurse
30-06-2005, 13:10
I never wanted to know
never wanted to see
I wasted my time till time wasted me
never wanted to go
always wanted to stay
cause the person I am are the parts that I play
so I play and I plan
and hope and I scheme
to the lure of the night
filled with unfinished dreams
and I am holding on tight
to a world gone astray
as they charge me for years
I can no longer pay...

Jim Dandy Mangrum
30-06-2005, 13:58
Shattered Sky

the universe is in my eye
shattered are the pages of the word
everbody's praying to the nothing in the sky
they cry for what they've laid upon the world

blue for the shattered sky

everybody's looking to the sky
waiting for the rain to pour into their overflowing hands
waiting, waiting

this life is mine
i'm living in my time
you gave, you slaved
you thought that you'd be saved
now you're waiting like the flies
to drag your tongue across my eyes
i claw into my hole all the ashes of my soul

blue for the shattered sky

morphine
30-06-2005, 20:05
The Cranberries - I just shot John Lennon

It was a fearful night of december 8
He was returning home from the studio late
He had perceptively known that it wouldn't be nice
Because in 1980 he paid the price.

John Lennon died.

With a smith and wesson 38
John Lennon's life was no longer a debate
He should have stayed at home
He should have never cared
And the man who took his life declared:
He said, I just shot John Lennon,
he said, I just shot John Lennon.

What a sad and sorry and sickening sight
What a sad and sorry and sickening night.

*5 gunshots από keyboard*

Jim Dandy Mangrum
01-07-2005, 12:41
Thunder And Rain


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

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



All Rights Reserved

Why try - request denied
As usual - refuse you all you crave
Goin' through the motions
Circumstance, irrelevance
Everyday - another way - that we the people pay
As rights dissolve and freedom falls
Our choices stripped away
Anywhere you go and everyone you know
Is subject to decline - if you do survive
You'll get what you deserve
For all the time you served
All rights reserved / All rights reserved
All rights reserved / All rights reserved
No rights left - a possibility
Constitution - desillusion - it doesn't mean a thing
So let's drink the wine before it's time
And sing the song with you own rhyme
The rights are ours - yours and mine
Anywhere you go and everyone you know
Is subject to decline - if you do survive
You'll get what you deserve
For all the time you served
All rights reserved / All rights reserved
All rights reserved / All rights reserved
All rights reserved / All rights reserved
All rights reserved / All rights reserved

VirusXI
01-07-2005, 12:49
Light Of Day, Day Of Darkness

A vision, a call
In times before my fall
In life before I became
I dreamt I was insane

I saw the unseen
I heard the unheard
I rode the sky above the earth
I felt the breeze of the world
I walked along
I should have retrieved
What was real as a merry blue sky
Was long gone within of me

Crimson tide
Wave of lost time
Scenario of a velvet blue sky
I dreamt about day
But I lived in the night
I looked and I saw
That in my dream I was free
Red turned blue
White became black
The daylight erased the shadow of me

Insanity reached
Whispering voice
The sky above the stars
The wind below the moon
The light created shadows
The dark beyond the eyes
I sat before myself
I looked above below

Doves and birds, grass and trees
Where was all I used to see?
Why am I not
What I used to be?
I embrace
My living self

I see the unseen
I hear the unheard
I learned the secret
But not before I learned

Night divide day, day erase night
Light of day, day of Darkness

They are inside my head
Climbing the walls
Falling off the ceiling
Jumping on the floor
Voices and calls
And on the edge of sanity
I stumble and fall

Through the gates of the endless halls

Come walk with me
Through the valley of eternity
In passion I see
Am I the one only the mirror sees?
Through the valley of eternity
Am I the one only the mirror sees?
A distant call for me
I am lost within my memory
Lost in the maze
The secret place that no one's ever seen
I am lost within my memory
The secret place that no one's ever seen
Silent cries of despair
Through the valley of eternity
What sanity remains
Within this frail and twisted mind

I am all alone
Me, myself, and I
Echoes pound my head
Shapeless forms everywhere

I think, therefore I am
You are a fantasy
Made by me
I dream this world
When I end, the world will end with me
I am everything
You are me
Sleep my child to never be

I fell asleep, to sweet lullaby
A sleep in which I had a dream
In this dream
I conceived a perfect plan
That would change the face of mankind

For it was my dream
To create a perfect world
From this cold imperfect world
And all the answers were inside my mind
And I was unafraid
The dream was so enticing

Light of day, day of Darkness

The soul of an angel
Will live forever
The love of the innocent
Will last forever
A moments passion
I hear a desperate cry

I weep for the weak
I pray for the strong
But now I see it fate
And I'm lying here alone

Through Crimson eye
And shattered lie,
Preform the sacrifice
Of the innocent life

There`s blood on the bended knee
The light paint a shadow on me
Will I forsake you
Or will I the forsaken be?

I left my body
Come meet me in my dreams
It`s been so long
Would you know me?

I see the unseen
I heard the unheard
I learned the secret
But not before I learned

Time stands still, but I wonder
Who is watching you
Who is watching me

Will I forsake you
Or will I forsaken me
I am so lost but still I am so free

As a traveller
I seek hospitality
As a wanderer
I seek immortality
As a journey through insanity
I seek divine comparity

Funeral Symphony
Behind me, a dark shaping mass
I turn and face, the face of deception
A face without the warmth
Of dignity and grace

In Twilight atmosphere
A silent seductive call

To my new world
A great new world
Where right is wrong
And justice is gone

I fell asleep, to sweet lullaby
A sleep in which I had a dream
In this dream
I conceived a perfect plan
That would change the face of mankind

For it was my dream
To create a perfect world
From this cold imperfect world
And all the answers were inside my mind
And I was unafraid
The dream was so enticing

In this dream I conceived the perfect plan

I sit here alone, so cold
Left in the dark, to feel
Pity my soul
What is left to say?
What is left to see?
Where did I fail?

Watch me and my new desire
I am emptier than ever
But I feel complete
I conceil myself
Until night falls
I am who I am
I just want to be

I hear a voice
Who could it be?
Is there anybody else here with me?
Why do you torture me?
Won't you leave me be?

Am I whom I should be?
For all that you are lies only within of me

Out of reach, out of sight
I feel strange and lost
can you lead me right?
It's too dark for me to see
Capture of soul
won`t you please forgive me?

I heard the tales
Of the secret way
That tears are replacements
For what has been taken away
From us and those who were lost
Still, all I see is burning fields
Still, all I hear is dying screams

For all that you are
Lies only within me

I am the future
I am the past

I am what you wish for
The god you wish to be

I am the voice
Behind the silent scream

I am the dark
I am the light you'll never see

I am the blood
That makes your soul free

I am pure
I am unclean

It takes one to be a god
It takes one to feel lonely

It takes two to outlast me
It takes two to feel complete

It takes a moon to light the stars
It takes a light to see the dark

Insanity reached
Whispering voice
The sky above the stars
The wind below the moon
The light created shadows
The dark beyond the eyes
I sat before myself

αυτά.

symposium_lexotanil
01-07-2005, 12:54
opos prepei.

Chopped In Half
01-07-2005, 12:56
I fell asleep, to sweet lullaby
A sleep in which I had a dream
In this dream
I conceived a perfect plan
That would change the face of mankind
:touched:
xd pes k esy

Candiru
01-07-2005, 13:57
ΘΑΝΑΤΟΣ ΣΤΟΥΣ ΠΟΙΗΤΕΣ (Ωρα μηδέν)

Όλοι σε αυτή την χώρα γεννήθηκαν λεβέντες
πρόσχαροι με μεγάλες καρδίες που αγαπάν
όλοι καμώθηκαν με μάρμαρο και ήλιο
όλοι καμώθηκαν τίμιοι και γενναίοι.

Θάνατος στους ποιητές, θάνατος σ'αυτούς
που τα σκατά τα κάνουν ήλιο και θάλασσα
Θάνατος στους ποιητές, θάνατος σ'αυτούς
που συντηρούν τους σχολικούς μας μύθους.

Όλες εδώ γεννήθηκαν με τιμημένους κόλπους
όλες περήφανες καλόκαρδες μανάδες
ακούραστες εργάτριες της σπιτικής μας ευτυχίας.

Θάνατος στους ποιητές ,θάνατος σ'αυτούς
που τα σκατά τα κάνουν ήλιο και θάλασσα
Θάνατος στους ποιητές ,θάνατος σ'αυτούς
που συντηρούν τους σχολικούς μας μύθους.

Jim Dandy Mangrum
01-07-2005, 14:07
Just One Fix

blood keeps drinking away
certain of its destination
driving through new orleans at night
gotta find a destination

just one fix

life keeps slipping away
fighting in a war with damnation
poised, keep cutting away
i'm looking in through to salvation

just one fix

like if i boarded a train
trying to take in another station
join us and the choice will be made
unless we kill the lie as a nation

just one fix

Candiru
02-07-2005, 10:05
Σαρκοβόρο Αρνί (Γκούλαγκ)

Πού Θα πάτε; Πού Θα πας;
Το νέφος κανέναν δεν ξεχνά
Πού Θα πάτε; πού Θα πας; δεν έχει σημασία πιά
Το νούμερο των νεκρών, δεν έχει σημασία πιά

Τσερνομπίλ - Three mile Island

Η αδιαφορία των τρελλών, δεν έχει σημασία πιά
Τα σύνορα των κρατών, δεν έχουν σημασία πιά
Η ιστορία των λαών, δεν έχει σημασία πιά
Τα όνειρα του μέλλοντος, δεν έχουν σημασία πιά

Τσερνομπίλ - Three mile Island

Τα παιχνίδια των παιδιών, δεν έχουν σημασία πιά
Ο έρωτας των τυφλών, δεν έχει σημασία πιά
Οι ανέσεις των αστών, δεν έχουν σημασία πιά
Η μιζέρια των φτωχών, δεν έχει σημασία πιά

Τσερνομπίλ - Three mile Island

Οι εκτελέσεις των ποινών, δεν έχουν σημασία πιά
Οι ταραχές των εποχών, δεν έχουν σημασία πιά
Οι πόλεμοι των εθνών, δεν έχουν σημασία πιά
Το ξύπνημα των μαζών, δεν έχει σημασία πιά

Τσερνομπίλ - Three mile Island

Angelcurse
02-07-2005, 13:15
Θα παρουσιάσω στίχους από μια μεγάλη μου αγάπη, τον Ανετίλα, πασίγνωστος στους θαμώνες του rpg.gr forum! :>


Το πρώτο ποίημα της σουρρεαλιστικής ποιητικής μου ανθολογίας Κεράσια

ΤΣΕΧΟΣΛΟΒΑΚΙΑ
*************
Απο την ποιητική ανθολογία Κεράσια


Μεθυσμένοι Πειρατές
Πεινασμένα Ζόμπι
Νάνοι Καννίβαλοι
Aφηνιασμένα Ρομπότ

Ο Λεονάρντο είναι δυσαρεστημένος
με τους μοβ δράκους.
αι βάτοι αι φλεγόμεναι με μένος
και στεναγμούς

Κραυγή που παγώνει
την νύκτα το σκάει
και τον κυνηγάνε
βαμπίρ και σκυλιά.

Αστικές πολιτικές δυνάμεις
μικροαστικές οπορτουνιστικές
κόψιμο των κουπονιών
νομίζουν οι Φιλισταίοι

Σκυλί τουρσί
αλί και τρισαλί
σκουμπρί και σάλι
μεγάλη παραζάλη

Αγάπη


--------------------


Πιστεύω είναι πεντακάθαρες οι σουρεαλιστικές πινελιές που επιχειρεί να δώσει χρησιμοποιώντας κάποιες λέξεις κλειδιά! Enjoy :twisted:

Lost_In_Cooperland
03-07-2005, 00:12
Mama she has taught me well
Told me when I was young
Son, your life's an open book
Don't close it fore it's done
The brightest flame burns quickest
Is what I heard they say
A son's heart's owned to mother
But I must find my way

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama let my heart go
Or let this heart be still

Rebel my new last name
Wild blood in my veins
Apron strings around my neck
The mark that still remains
Left home at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I never asked forgiveness
But what I said is done

Never I ask you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
So let this heart be still

Mama now I'm coming home
I'm not all you wished of me
But a mother's love for her son
Unspoken, Help me be
I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me
I need your arms to welcome me
But a cold stone's all I see

Let my heart go
Mama let my heart go
You never let my heart go
So let this heart be still

Kveldssanger
03-07-2005, 03:01
Pourras-tu le faire
Pourras-tu le dire
Tu dois tout essayer - I'M LOST
Tu dois devenir

Tu dois voir plus loin
Tu dois revenir
Egar

morphine
03-07-2005, 03:04
:touched:
δεν ξέρω τι σημαίνουν τα γαλλικά αλλά το τραγούδι είναι τέλειο.

Kveldssanger
03-07-2005, 03:24
Kαι επειδή βαριέμαι πάρα μα πάρα πολύ

...

Chicken wings, and diamond rings--
there's anything I'd give to you.
I'd ride a tiger, walk a wire--
wall to wall--yes, all for you.
And if you asked I'd wear an iron mask.
Oh! I'd chew glass for you.
All for you . . .

Pick a cloud, I'll fly--
I'd drink the ocean dry for you.
If love is really blind,
I'd pluck out both my eyes for you.
There's nothing I wouldn't try for you . . .

(And still you say you love me as you pull the screens
and pump the morphine and I'll float up like a little ball.
And maybe you think I'm not listening as you scream and scream--
but rest assured, I hear every word!)

Jim Dandy Mangrum
04-07-2005, 11:20
notioi akrode3ioi/ratsistes/filopolemoi tragoudan meta3y allwn:


Molly Hatchet - Fall of The Peacemakers

A king without a sword
A land without a king
The truth without a voice
One song left to sing
One song to sing

A wise man told me there's something you should know
The way you judge a man is to look into his soul
And you'll soon see everything.

A voice from the past cried "give peace a chance."
He paid our price now he's free at last
And imagine we called him a dreamer.
How many times must good men die?
How many tears will the children cry?
Till we suffer no more sadness
Stop the madness,
Oh stop the madness.

If ashes are ashes and dust is dust
And our journey's end and then we turn to rust
To the sands of the shore
White doves then fly
Peace to all
Tell me why the peacemakers fall
Must we bury anymore

A hush in the crowd as the horse rode by
Black lace veil hid the tears from her eyes
And we all wept in silence
How many times must good men die?
How many times will the children cry?
Till we suffer no more sadness
Oh stop the madness
Oh stop all the madness.




pou na 'koute kai to tragoudi.orgasmos leme....

cancer
04-07-2005, 11:40
I tried to love you I thought I could
I tried to own you I thought I would
I want to peel the skin from your face
Before the real you lays to waste

You told me I’m the only one
Sweet little angel you should have run
Lying, crying, dying to leave
Innocence creates my hell

Cheating myself still you know more
It would be so easy with a whore
Try to understand me little girl
My twisted passion to be your world

Lost inside my sick head
I live for you but I’m not alive
Take my hand before I kill
I still love you, but, I still burn

Yeah, love, hate, love (3x)
Oooh, love, hate, love
Yeah, love, hate, love

ALICE IN CHAINS - LOVE HATE LOVE
:headbang:

Bury Me Softly In This Womb
I Give This Part Of Me For You
Sand Rains Down And Here I Sit
Holding Rare Flowers
In A Tomb.....In Bloom

Down In A Hole And I Don't Know
If I Can Be Saved
See My Heart I Decorate It
Like A Grave
You Don't Understand Who They
Thought I Was Supposed To Be
Look At Me Now A Man
Who Won't Let Himself Be

Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul
Down In A Hole, Losin' Control
I'd Like To Fly
But My Wings Have Been So Denied

Down In A Hole And They've Put All
The Stones In Their Place
I've Eaten The Sun So My Tongue
Has Been Burned Of The Taste
I Have Been Guilty
Of Kicking Myself In The Teeth
I Will Speak No More
Of My Feelings Beneath

Oh I Want To Be Inside Of You

Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul
Down In A Hole, Feelin' So Small
Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul
Down In A Hole, Out Of Control

I'd Like To Fly
But My Wings Have Been So Denied

loreen
05-07-2005, 01:40
If she'd have known,she'd have shown me in
I need to taste her pain for encouragement
If she'd have known,she'd have shown me in
I need to taste her pain for accomplishment
See,I can only take it out on you
there's no-one else I can trust
See,I can only take it out on you
there's no-one else but us around
You hide these things so well there's no finding,no finding
And the pink runs into the blue,there are no edges
How do I know where you are tonight?
Need these paper cuts,need those gravel grinds,need those pinches to wake me
Give up the drugs,take the power I offer
Oh, the deeper I go the further I fall
the more I know the tighter your grip around me
so easily broken,running down your skin
And the pink runs into the blue
if there's ever anyone else,I'll understand -and kill them
and I'll overflow your every inlet
you will not cough and spit,you'll welcome me in
And I tell you with my tongue between your toes
if there's ever anyone else don't let them do this
and I'll laugh and revel as you scratch and crawl
if there's ever anyone else just show them the ugly mess
You hide these things so well
there's no finding,no finding

Tindersticks - Jism

dyingfreedom
05-07-2005, 02:34
I tried to love you I thought I could
I tried to own you I thought I would
I want to peel the skin from your face
Before the real you lays to waste

You told me I’m the only one
Sweet little angel you should have run
Lying, crying, dying to leave
Innocence creates my hell

Cheating myself still you know more
It would be so easy with a whore
Try to understand me little girl
My twisted passion to be your world

Lost inside my sick head
I live for you but I’m not alive
Take my hand before I kill
I still love you, but, I still burn

Yeah, love, hate, love (3x)
Oooh, love, hate, love
Yeah, love, hate, love

ALICE IN CHAINS - LOVE HATE LOVE
:headbang:

Bury Me Softly In This Womb
I Give This Part Of Me For You
Sand Rains Down And Here I Sit
Holding Rare Flowers
In A Tomb.....In Bloom

Down In A Hole And I Don't Know
If I Can Be Saved
See My Heart I Decorate It
Like A Grave
You Don't Understand Who They
Thought I Was Supposed To Be
Look At Me Now A Man
Who Won't Let Himself Be

Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul
Down In A Hole, Losin' Control
I'd Like To Fly
But My Wings Have Been So Denied

Down In A Hole And They've Put All
The Stones In Their Place
I've Eaten The Sun So My Tongue
Has Been Burned Of The Taste
I Have Been Guilty
Of Kicking Myself In The Teeth
I Will Speak No More
Of My Feelings Beneath

Oh I Want To Be Inside Of You

Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul
Down In A Hole, Feelin' So Small
Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul
Down In A Hole, Out Of Control

I'd Like To Fly
But My Wings Have Been So Denied

:pink:

Atheist
05-07-2005, 03:27
And SEX was always there from when I was only eight years - tempting me leave thirsty
Sweat, skin, a PULSE divine to balance this restless MIND - it seemed so wonderfully physical
Oh the BLOOD, the lust, the bodies that color the world: all drugs to die for! Won't you share my fire?
How can LOVE make that world a minefield of forbidden GROUND?
A map of untouchable skin and SILENCED desire?

And love was there in vain, PROFOUND and deep but traced with pain - too early for a child of TEN
Loving the pure and sane he sought the goddess unstained - watching them turn to flesh again
HUNGRY for both the PURITY and SIN
Life seemed to him merely like a GALLERY of how to be
And he was always much more HUMAN than he wished to be
But there is a LOGIC to his world, if they could only see

Wishing - Sickened - Ill - Ticking

SOMEONE still this hunger (it's in my blood) always growing stronger (ticking)
BUDAPEST I'm learning, Budapest you're burning me

This is not who I wanted to be, this is not what I wanted to see
She's so young so why don't I feel free now that she is here under me?

Naked - Touching - Soft - Clutching

And then after all it lead me here to wake up again
Seeking a love that might make me feel free in myself but then it proves to be
Something that hurts inside when we touch, so I move on, I lose my way
Astray I'm trying too much to feel unchained, to burn out this sense of feeling cold
And every day I seek my prey: someone to taste and to hold
I feel alive during the split second when they smile and meet my eyes
But I could cry 'cause I feel broken inside!
COME and DROWN with me- the UNDERTOW will sweep us away!
And you will see that I'm ADDICTED to my HONESTY
Trust! 'Cause after all my sense of TRUTH once brought me here
But I've LOST control and I don't know if I am true to my soul
I've lost CONTROL and I don't know if I am true to my soul
Losing control and I don't know if I am TRUE AT ALL

[Johan Hallgren]
[Daniel Gildenlow]

And we were always much more human than we wished to be...
And I remember when you said you've been UNDER him - I was suprised to feel such pain
And all those years of being faithful to YOU despite the hunger flowing through my veins
And I have always tried to calm things down - SWALLOW down swallow down
"It's just another small THORN in my crown"
But suddenly one day there was too much blood in my eyes, and I had to take this WALK down
REMEDY LANE of whens and whys...

Empty - Licking - Clean - Choking

SOMEONE still this hunger (possessing my mind) always growing stronger (craving)
BUDAPEST I'm learning, Budapest I'm burning me
This is not who I wanted to be, this is not what I wanted to see
She's so young so why I don't feel free now that she's under me?
In the morning she's going away in a Budapest taxi I've paid
Seeking freedom I touched the untouched - it's too much - I'm BEYOND THE PALE...

Prematurity is the story of both you and me, and we were always much more human than we wished to be
Prematurity is truly the story of both you and me, and we were always much more human than we wished to be
We were always much more human than we wished to be - we were always much more human than we wished to be
We will always be more human then we wish to be

WE WILL ALWAYS BE SO MUCH MORE HUMAN THAN WE WISH TO BE...

Jim Dandy Mangrum
06-07-2005, 16:32
You Don't Move Me (I Don't Give A Fuck)


Break my heart tear it apart
And spit me in my eye
Confuse my head treat me for dead
And fill me your lies

You don't have to know your lines very well
You don't have to lie the best
Just act at your class just be an ass
A cunt among the rest

I couldn't care less
You don't move me
If you wanna roll around in shit
Just like the rest

I don't give a damn
I don't even give a fuck

(You don't move me
I don't give a fuck
You don't move me
I don't give a fuck)

One is stronger I've read somewhere
You bet your ass it's true
Make sure to love yourself
'Cause no one will ever love you

You've got to treat yourself
Like the number one just to survive
Or else you'll go a sorry one
While choking on their lies

Take my advice
It's better than their lies
Man's best friend is still a greasy hand

You don't give a fuck
You don't even give a damn

I don't give a fuck [x 4]

Candiru
08-07-2005, 13:19
από τον τελευταίο του Αγγελάκα



Δεν ξέρω αν βρίσκεται κρυμμένος

στα νύχια σου ο Θεός

μα εσύ περισσότερο μου μοιάζεις

για λύκος μυστικός



Κι όταν στα πρόβατα αγορεύεις

για το έθνος το καλό

διάολε σε βλέπω να χορεύεις

του κτήνους το χορό



Πες μου πώς γίνεται η αγάπη

να ζει από τη λέξη εχθρός

και πώς θα βρω τη σωτηρία

σκυμμένος και βουβός



Κι αν πάλι αυτό το τραγουδάκι

σου μοιάζει αιρετικό

διάολε φύγε από μπροστά μου

μου κρύβεις το Θεό



Είναι να μην τα πάρει μετά στο κρανίο ο Χριστόδουλος; :lol:

Jim Dandy Mangrum
08-07-2005, 14:05
Kill Again
Lurking in the dismal fog
Hungry for your blood
Seeking harmless victims
Satisfy my needs

Schizophrenic lunatic
Uncontrolled desire
Rape and ravage lady fair
Pledged to die

[Chorus]
No apparent motive
Just kill and kill again
Survive my brutal thrashing
I'll hunt you till the end
My life's a constant battle
The rage of many men
Homicidal maniac...

Trapped in mortal solitude
Lift the gleaming blade
Slice her flesh to shreds
Watch the blood flow free

Hatred growing stronger
None survive my wrath
Suffer from the throbbing pain
Yield your life to me

[Chorus]

[Lead - Hanneman, King, Hanneman, King]

Kill the preacher's only son
Watch the infant die
Bodily dismemberment
Drink the purest blood
Unrelenting need to kill
Death upon you now
Anxiously awaiting
Next in line.

[Chorus]

(KILL AGAIN)

necropethamenos
08-07-2005, 14:10
mmmmgiati thewreis tous parapanw stixous theikous?

Jim Dandy Mangrum
08-07-2005, 14:22
opws se vlepw
<---------------
kai me vlepeis! :D

KidA
08-07-2005, 15:40
miam.

tim buckley - phantasmagoria in two

If you tell me your lie
Ill cry for you

Tell me of sin
And Ill Laugh

If you tell me of all the pain you've had
Ill never smile again.

Jim Dandy Mangrum
08-07-2005, 16:02
WELCOME TO THE BOTTOM

Lived to live through a lie
Lived and lied to buy some time
Hit the bottom ready to shine
On this tattooed cross we'll die

Alone to question, wonder why
Welcome to the bottom of your life

Here before me I can see
Here at the bottom I'll stay
I just couldn't leave here anyway

Black insides a lovely mess
This masked deception I detest
Forgive me father I have sinned
All alone welcome to the bottom again

Your soul hangs upon the line
Existence dares to decline

Here before me I can't see
Here at the bottom I'll stay
I just couldn't leave here anyway
Light becomes my enemy
My home an early grave
And I still won't leave here anyway

Here before me I can't see
Here at the bottom I'll stay
I just couldn't leave here anyway
Light becomes my enemy
My home an early grave
And I still won't leave here anyway

Chopped In Half
08-07-2005, 22:01
Ambassador on earth Mr. Stardust
Frrls somewhat lost on his quest for the lust
Debonair diplomat seeks uninhibited space
Out of the million city a peaceful face

It's a man's garage the parts lie on the floor
The mystic rebuilt the car the mechanic hit the door
Humiliated father lover friend
So many names for the Children of the End

Where have all the women gone
Through time through space humanity be one
The on-going fight between mine and yours
Transhistorial cause of all wars

The Golden Gun judges Bond judges Mr. M
I judge you s/he judges them
Where you can't find humility you won't find me
From the room of reflection staring at the sea

Show the sole of your shoe to a Muhammadan
He'll wish you off to Satanistan
Thus as a good Christian Catholic or Jew
Say thankyah very much I've got something for you

Your mother's a goal she cries for every ball
Ramming past the poles her cunt the local mall
Everybody's welcome to her Disneyland of vice
Twice as many visitors and half the price

At the age of twelve she got addicted to cock
The advanced to a musem digging dinosaur rock
Turned to audition for Jurassic Park
Kidnapped Mr. Rex and disappeared in the dark

Governed by a nation whose language I don't know
Where have all the women gone?
Through time through space humanity be one
Break the row fly above then check below

Atheist
08-07-2005, 22:07
Devoured heavens that haul the shores of my thought
In the empire of night I'm a victim of an audible heart
The building's nuclear gleam
Cruel houses of lost prayers
In temples of a nervous breakdown

I tread the boards of a dream
I kiss the mouths of dust

Radium
A spiral of human continuum
Radium
Occurs in the alcaline of imagination
Radium

The corrugated emptiness of magnetic lonely locusts
That catch my breath
Like daydreams of chattering aspens
As an opulent hospice
We'll nurse our hearts
From the fallout of sunsets.

Radium
A spiral of human continuum
Radium
Occurs in the alcaline of imagination
Radium

Radium

Sometimes startled by our own darkness
Death has neither an end or a beginning
I must be dreaming, because I need myths and sickness...

A father must feather his followers and feelings...
To manufacture and create nuclear fusion in the minds of radiation therapists

I can't think anymore
I can't dream anymore
I can't love you anymore

tamagothi
09-07-2005, 00:34
Before the dawn, I hear you whisper
In your sleep "Don't let the morning take him"
Outside the birds begin to call
As if to summon up my leaving

It's been a lifetime since I found someone
Since I found someone who would stay
I've waited too long, and now you're leaving
Oh please don't take it all away

It's been a lifetime since I found someone
Since I found someone who would stay
I've waited too long, and now you're leaving
Oh please don't take it all away

Before the dawn, I hear you whisper
In your sleep "Don't let the morning take him"

\m/.

carheart
09-07-2005, 01:25
Μπορείς να δεις καθαρά τώρα απ' αυτό το λόφο
ένα τετράγωνο αυτού του κόσμου
ένα αεροπλάνο στο χλωμό ουρανό.
Θέλω να φυλάξω αυτές τις εικόνες,
αυτές τις λέξεις μέσα σου...

Kveldssanger
09-07-2005, 01:27
Tσοπντ :pink:

cancer
09-07-2005, 02:13
Is this the real life
Is this just fantasy
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come,easy go,
A little high, little low,
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me

Mama, just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead,
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama,
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Galileo,Galileo,
Galileo Galileo
Galileo figaro-Magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go - will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
Will not let you go - let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby - Can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me,

Any way the wind blows....

Atheist
09-07-2005, 02:18
Ανατριχίλα.

Chopped In Half
09-07-2005, 14:29
Φιγούρα ξωτική και ταξιδιάρικη
στο φως του φεγγαριού ανθίζει πάλι,
γιατί όλη τη ζωή του την εξόδεψε
παράφορα γυρεύοντας μιαν άλλη.
Θυμάμαι σαν παιδί γελούσε κι έλεγε,
στη σέλα ακροβατώντας ποδηλάτου,
"Τον κόσμο εμείς θα φέρουμε στα μέτρα μας
πριν να μας φέρει εκείνος στα δικά του".
Μα ο κόσμος προχωρά χωρίς να μας ρωτά,
κλεισμένοι δρόμοι,κλέφτες κι αστυνόμοι.
"Αγάπα το κελί σου",του `παν κι ύστερα
έξω πιο μόνος μα γελούσε ακόμα.
Μια νύχτα μεθυσμένη παίρνει ανάποδες,
ημερολόγια καίει και πτυχία.
Το χάραμα μπαρκάρει σε πειρατικό,
για της ζωής του τη σκηνοθεσία.
Αλγέρι,Αλεξάνδρεια,South Africa,
στο Άμστερνταμ δυό τέρμηνα και κάτι.
Γλιστρούσαν οι αγάπες μες στα μάτια του
σαν τον αφρό στα δάχτυλα του ναύτη.
Στο Πόρτο Ρίκο χρόνια ασυλλόγιστα
και της καρδιάς του σκόρπισε τα φύλλα
σε υπόγεια σκοτεινά και ύποπτα,
λες κι έψαχνε το φως μες στη ξεφτίλα.
Κάποια τρελή βραδιά σ` ένα μπλουζάδικο
άκουσε να φαλτσάρει η μουσική του.
Τ` αφεντικά στο δρόμο τον πετάξανε,
τα στίγματα σαν είδαν στο κορμί του.
Κι η Σύλβια που με πάθος τον αγάπησε
δεν έλειψε στιγμή απ` το πλευρό του,
ζητώντας με μανία στην αγκάλη του
την κόλαση και τον παράδεισό του.
Σαλπάρισε μια νύχτα με πανσέληνο
και στο στερνό του γράμμα μου `χε γράψει:
"Αξίζει,φίλε,να υπάρχεις για ένα όνειρο
κι ας είναι η φωτιά του να σε κάψει".
Τα χρόνια έχουν περάσει,δεν θυμάμαι πια,
Ερνέστο τον ελέγανε ή Νίκο
κι ακόμα συγχωρήστε με που ξέχασα
αν χάθηκε στο Μετς ή στο Πόρτο Ρίκο.
Όσο για μένα,είμαι πάντα εδώ,
με των ματιών σας τη φωτιά σημαία.
Είν` όμορφα απόψε που ανταμώσαμε,
μ` αρέσει ν` αρμενίζουμε παρέα.

(στίχοι Άλκη Αλκαίου)

cloud
09-07-2005, 14:35
:thumbsup:

:(

Candiru
09-07-2005, 16:50
Φιγούρα ξωτική και ταξιδιάρικη
στο φως του φεγγαριού ανθίζει πάλι,
γιατί όλη τη ζωή του την εξόδεψε
παράφορα γυρεύοντας μιαν άλλη.
Θυμάμαι σαν παιδί γελούσε κι έλεγε,
στη σέλα ακροβατώντας ποδηλάτου,
"Τον κόσμο εμείς θα φέρουμε στα μέτρα μας
πριν να μας φέρει εκείνος στα δικά του".
Μα ο κόσμος προχωρά χωρίς να μας ρωτά,
κλεισμένοι δρόμοι,κλέφτες κι αστυνόμοι.
"Αγάπα το κελί σου",του `παν κι ύστερα
έξω πιο μόνος μα γελούσε ακόμα.
Μια νύχτα μεθυσμένη παίρνει ανάποδες,
ημερολόγια καίει και πτυχία.
Το χάραμα μπαρκάρει σε πειρατικό,
για της ζωής του τη σκηνοθεσία.
Αλγέρι,Αλεξάνδρεια,South Africa,
στο Άμστερνταμ δυό τέρμηνα και κάτι.
Γλιστρούσαν οι αγάπες μες στα μάτια του
σαν τον αφρό στα δάχτυλα του ναύτη.
Στο Πόρτο Ρίκο χρόνια ασυλλόγιστα
και της καρδιάς του σκόρπισε τα φύλλα
σε υπόγεια σκοτεινά και ύποπτα,
λες κι έψαχνε το φως μες στη ξεφτίλα.
Κάποια τρελή βραδιά σ` ένα μπλουζάδικο
άκουσε να φαλτσάρει η μουσική του.
Τ` αφεντικά στο δρόμο τον πετάξανε,
τα στίγματα σαν είδαν στο κορμί του.
Κι η Σύλβια που με πάθος τον αγάπησε
δεν έλειψε στιγμή απ` το πλευρό του,
ζητώντας με μανία στην αγκάλη του
την κόλαση και τον παράδεισό του.
Σαλπάρισε μια νύχτα με πανσέληνο
και στο στερνό του γράμμα μου `χε γράψει:
"Αξίζει,φίλε,να υπάρχεις για ένα όνειρο
κι ας είναι η φωτιά του να σε κάψει".
Τα χρόνια έχουν περάσει,δεν θυμάμαι πια,
Ερνέστο τον ελέγανε ή Νίκο
κι ακόμα συγχωρήστε με που ξέχασα
αν χάθηκε στο Μετς ή στο Πόρτο Ρίκο.
Όσο για μένα,είμαι πάντα εδώ,
με των ματιών σας τη φωτιά σημαία.
Είν` όμορφα απόψε που ανταμώσαμε,
μ` αρέσει ν` αρμενίζουμε παρέα.

(στίχοι Άλκη Αλκαίου)


πρώτο! :thumbsup: :)

Buddy Lackey
11-07-2005, 16:55
Listen:
Jump on a moonbeam and ride
Ride it, glide it, all the way
As the moon speaks
To the waves of the sea
And the ocean relic
Of the time it used to be
Many years have past
Since your vision came to me
And I think of you only
As the moon speaks to the sea!

Chopped In Half
11-07-2005, 23:09
Well I remember yesterday
Just drifting slowly through a crowded street
With neon darkness shimmering through the haze
A sea of faces rippling in the heat
And from that nameless changing crowd
A sweet vibration seemed to fill the air
I stood astounded staring hard
At men with flowers resting in their hair

A sweet confusion filled my mind
Until I woke up only finding everything was just a dream
A dream unusual of its kind
That gave me peace and blew my mind
And now I'm hung up on a dream

They spoke with soft persuading words
About a living creed of gentle love
And turned the arm to sounds unheard
And showed me strangest clouded sights above
Which gentle touched my aching mind
And soothed the wanderings of my troubled brain
Sometimes I think I'll never find
Such purity and peace of mind again

( :oops: )

cancer
12-07-2005, 01:53
I hide myself inside the shadows of shame
The silent symphonies were playing their game
My body echoed to the dreams of my soul
This god is something that I could not control
Where can I run to now?
The joke is on me
No sympathizing god is insanity, yeah
Why don't you just get out of my life, yeah?
Why don't you just get out of my life now?
Why doesn't everybody leave me alone now?
Why doesn't everybody leave me alone, yeah?
Obsessed with fantasy, possessed with my schemes
I mixed reality with pseudogod dreams
The ghost of violence was something I seen
I sold my soul to be the human obscene
How could it poison me?
The dream of my soul
How did my fantasies take complete control, yeah?
Why don't you just get out of my life, yeah?
Why don't you just get out of my life now?
Why doesn't everybody leave me alone now?
Why doesn't everybody leave me alone, yeah?
Well I feel something's taken me I don't know where
It's like a trip inside a separate mind
The ghost of tomorrow from my favorite dream
Is telling me to leave it all behind
Feel it slipping away, slipping in tomorrow
Got to get to happiness, want no more of sorrow
How I lied, went to hide
How I tried to get away from you now
Am I right if I fight?
That I might just get away from you now
Sting me!
Well I feel something's giving me the chance to return
It's giving me the chance of saving my soul
Beating the demigod, I'm fading away
I'm going backwards but I'm in control
Feel it slipping away, slipping in tomorrow
Getting back to sanity, providence of sorrow
Was it wise to disguise
How I tried to get away from you now
Is there a way that I could pay
Or is it true I have to stay with you now?
How I lied, went to hide
How I tried to get away from you now
Am I right if I fight?
That I might just get away from you now
Suck me!
I'm really digging schizophrenia the best of the earth
I've seized my soul in the fires of hell
Peace of mind eluded me, but now it's all mine
I simply try, but he wants me to fail
Feel it slipping away, slipping in tomorrow
Now I've found my happiness, providence of sorrow
No more lies, I got wise
I despise the way I worshipped you yeah
Now I'm free, can't you see
And now instead I won't be led by you now
Free

Black Sabbath - Megalomania

Candiru
12-07-2005, 09:02
megalomania, από τα αγαπημένα μου κομμάτια ever! :pink: :thumbsup:

Jim Dandy Mangrum
12-07-2005, 15:24
The Ballad Of Hollis Brown

Hollis Brown he lived, on the outside of town
Hollis Brown he lived, on the outside of town
With his wife and five children
In his cabin broken down

He looked for work and money, and he walked a ragged mile
He looked for work and money, and he walked a ragged mile
Your children are so hungry
That they don't know how to smile

Your baby's eyes look crazy and they're tuggin' at your sleeve
Your baby's eyes look crazy and they're tuggin' at your sleeve
You walk the floor and you wonder why
With every breath you breathe

The rats have got your flour, bad blood it got your mare
The rats have got your flour, bad blood it got your mare
Is there anyone that knows
Is there anyone that cares

You prayed to the Lord above to please send you a friend
You prayed to the Lord above to please send you a friend
Your empty pockets tell you
That you ain't got no friend

Your baby's a cryin' louder now it's poundin' on your brain
Your baby's a cryin' louder now it's poundin' on your brain
Your wife's screams are a stabbin' you
Like dirty, drivin' rain

Your grass is turnin' black and there's no water in your well
Your grass is turnin' black and there's no water in your well
You spent your last lone dollar
On them seven shotgun shells

Way out in the wilderness a cold coyote calls
Way out in the wilderness a cold coyote calls
Your eyes fix on the shotgun
That's hangin' on the wall

Your brain it is a bleedin' and your legs can't seem to stand
Your brain it is a bleedin' and your legs can't seem to stand
Your eyes fix on the shotgun
That you're holdin' in your hand

There's seven breezes blowin' around the cabin door
There's seven breezes blowin' all around the cabin door
Seven shots ring out
Like the oceans pounding roar

There's seven people dead on a South Dakota farm
There's seven people dead on a South Dakota farm
Somewhere in the distance
There's seven new people born.

Dark-Avenger
12-07-2005, 17:03
Δεν είδα αν το πόσταρε άλλος αλλά ας το βάλω.

Manowar - Pleasure Slave

She is waiting to kiss my hand
But she will wait for my command
My chains and collar brought her to her knees
She now is free to please

Woman, be my slave
That’s your reason to live
Woman, be my slave
The greatest gift I can give
Woman, be my slave

Before her surrender she had no life
Now she’s a slave, not a wife
Her only sorrow is for women who live with lies
She’s taken off her disguise

Woman, be my slave
That’s your reason to live
Woman, be my slave
The greatest gift I can give
Woman, be my slave

Your body belongs to me

Woman, come here
Remove your garments
Kneel before me
Please me

Woman, be my slave
That’s your reason to live
Woman, be my slave
The greatest gift I can give
Woman, be my slave

PS: Και γαμώ τα φλέιμς προβλέπω να γίνονται. Ελάτε φεμινίστριες! :p

S-11
12-07-2005, 17:12
"Still D.R.E."
(feat. Snoop Dogg)

[Snoop]
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, right?

[Dr. Dre]
Oh for sho', check me out
It's still Dre Day, A.K.
Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot
Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How? My last album was "The Chronic"
They want to know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it

[Snoop - singing]
If you ain't up on pace

[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still, puffing my leafs, still with the beats
Still not loving police (Uh huh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease
Still got love for the streets, repping 213
Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still

Chorus:

[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl

[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E [Repeat 2x]

Since the last time you heard from me I lost a friend
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
Still, stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life is like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep
Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the troop
It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru
I'm still at it, After-mathematic
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E

[Chorus]

It ain't nothing but more hot shit
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly bitch
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world
(Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
Try to be the king but the ace is back

[Snoop - singing]
So if you ain't up on thangs

[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gon' get mine regardless

[Chorus x1.5]

[Snoop]
Like that, right back up in ya
'95 plus four pennies
Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of thangs
Smoke some with your dog
No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky
A little weed, put it in the air
For you's a fool D.R.

Chopped In Half
12-07-2005, 18:28
Wotan, be my slave
:pink:

The Good Son
12-07-2005, 19:05
Marillion - Grendel

Midnight sun bids Mars farewell
Retreats from charging dusk
Mountain's echo curfew's bells
Signal ending tasks.
They place their faith in oaken doors

cower in candle light.
The panic seeps through bloodstained floors
As Grendel stalks the night.

As the walker seeks his meals

Prepare the funeral pyres.
The shapeless songs no longer heals the fear

Within their eyes
their eyes...

Wooden figures - pagan gods -
Stare blindly across the sea.
Appeal for help from ocean fogs

For saviours born of dreams.
They know their lives are forfeit now

Priestly heads they bow in shame.
They cannot face the trembling crowd

That flinch in Grendel's name.

As Grendel leaves his mossy home

Beneath the stagnant air

Along the forest path he roams

To Hrothgar's Hall so fair.
He knows that victory is secure

His jaw will testify.
His claws will drip with martial blood

As moonbeams of the sky.

Silken membranes span his path

Fingerprints
Elegy
Denizens of twilight lands

Humbly beg him through.
Mother nature's bastard child

Slunned by leaf and stream
An Alien in an alien land
Seeks solace within dreams
The shaper's lies his poisoned tongue

Maligen with marking hawk.
Beguiling Queen her innocence

Offends his icy heart.

... in silence
bewitched by the reptile's spell.
Sulphurous essence
peroads round the grassy dell.
Heroes awaits him
like lamb to the butcher's knife.
Stellular heavents
ignore even children's cries.
Screams are his music
lightning his guide.
Wrapped in the darkness
death by his side.
Chants rise in terror
free round the oaken beams.
Flickering firelights
portraying the grisly scene.
Warriors advance
prepared for the nightmare foe.
Kids are the sacrifices
even their hearts must know.
Heroes illusions
with feet in the grave.
Lurker at the threshold
he cares not for the brave

He cares not for the brave

'So you thought that your bolts and locks would keep me out.
You should have known better after all this time.
You're gonna pay in blood for all you vicious slander.
With your ugly pale skins and your nutrid blue eyes.
What you're gonna feel pity
when you kill your own
you feel
no shame
God's of my's sure I'm gonna take no blame.
I'm gonna take no blame
I'M gonna take no blame.
So you say you believe in all of your Mother natere's laws.
You last your goal with your sharpened knifes
You when you're all together and your enemies left for rest.
You pray with your bloodstained hands at the feet of your
pagan gods.
Then you try to place the killer's blame in my hands
You call for justice
distort the truth
Well
I've had enough of all you pretty
pretty speeches
Receive your punishment...
Let the blood flow
oh let the blood flow...'

Kveldssanger
13-07-2005, 01:20
Μπορεί να διαφωνώ με τον συμπο περί καλύτερου PL τραγουδιού αλλά οι στίχοι του In all honesty παραμένουν εκπληκτικοί:

Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, anticipate great times of change
But they're all washed away with laughter...

As we wait to perish, turn to ashes
Things we've all gone through

Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, annihilate all words of praise
When it all seems to spell disaster...

Words of wisdom have no meaning
In all honesty
It's just fiction, your religion
No apology

There's no concealing the things that I do
There's no concealing the things that I choose

Sit alone and celebrate good times of change
Sit alone, anticipate great times of change
But they're all washed away with laughter...

Words of wisdom have no meaning
In all honesty
Your religion's contradiction
But you cannot see

Words of wisdom add frustration
To our agony
Constant knowing, always showing
Endless sympathy

dyingfreedom
13-07-2005, 01:28
Γενικώς το Host μάλλον έχει τους καλύτερους στίχους του Holmes.
Και ειδικά το ομώνυμο παίζει να 'ναι ότι πιο προσωπικό έχει γράψει.

VirusXI
13-07-2005, 01:38
Το In All Honesty είναι απ΄τα πολύ αγαπημένα μου lost κομμάτια. :thumbsup:

ChromeBlackFuture
13-07-2005, 01:41
Γενικώς το Host μάλλον έχει τους καλύτερους στίχους του Holmes.
Και ειδικά το ομώνυμο παίζει να 'ναι ότι πιο προσωπικό έχει γράψει.
:thumbsup:
kai gamatos diskos

Candiru
13-07-2005, 10:31
Δεν είδα αν το πόσταρε άλλος αλλά ας το βάλω.

Manowar - Pleasure Slave

She is waiting to kiss my hand
But she will wait for my command
My chains and collar brought her to her knees
She now is free to please

Woman, be my slave
That’s your reason to live
Woman, be my slave
The greatest gift I can give
Woman, be my slave

Before her surrender she had no life
Now she’s a slave, not a wife
Her only sorrow is for women who live with lies
She’s taken off her disguise

Woman, be my slave
That’s your reason to live
Woman, be my slave
The greatest gift I can give
Woman, be my slave

Your body belongs to me

Woman, come here
Remove your garments
Kneel before me
Please me

Woman, be my slave
That’s your reason to live
Woman, be my slave
The greatest gift I can give
Woman, be my slave

PS: Και γαμώ τα φλέιμς προβλέπω να γίνονται. Ελάτε φεμινίστριες! :p


ίσως οι καλύτεροι και πιό ειλικρινείς στίχοι που γράψαν ποτέ! μια de profundis κατάθεση ψυχής :lol:

Mitsmann
13-07-2005, 10:52
Για τοση αντιπαθεια και κοροιδια παντως Candiru, μια χαρα ξερεις τους στιχους τους...

Candiru
13-07-2005, 11:35
αντιπάθεια όχι, αλλά δεν μπορώ να μην ειρωνευτώ.

Για να είμαι ειλικρινής δεν θα έβαζα αυτό το κομμάτι σε μια γκόμενα στο πρώτο μας ραντεβού. Το αποτέλεσμα είναι με μαθηματική ακρίβεια γνωστό: :malakia:

θα το έβαζα και ίσως να το ψιλογούσταρε :wink: :twisted: , λίγο αργότερα, σε στενότερες επαφές τρίτου τύπου και βάλε :pipa: :bananafuck: , κλπ :lol:

The Good Son
13-07-2005, 18:44
Psychotic Waltz - My Grave

they're cracking the cross where they hammer the nail
pennies they laid on the windows that failed
not really gone, but I'm so far away
all of your prayers cried at once all too late
once you fall down, end the round
end the round

shades of my dark hour light where I lay
someone I don't know is passing my way
don't want to go, but I can't really stay
now I wait for this no one to take me away

given to the ground
end the round
tears are falling down
given to the ground
end the round

drums of the death marchers
drone through the day
the funeral flowers macabre disarray
fall to the tears and the dirt where they lay
now they've all come at once
and they've all come too late
given to the ground
end the round, end the round
end the round, end the round
end the round, end the round now
end the round, end the round
end the round

Poso THEOI mporei na einai epitelous?

loreen
14-07-2005, 01:51
The dance of bad angels - Tim Booth, Angelo Badalamenti


What a journey,so hard to describe
your harbour so small, the ocean so wide
spin the wheel,spin the wheel go wherever she spins
surrender to this wave that's rolling in
Homing fingers starting to dig,raising expectations lifting the lid
there's a show going down going deeper within
I long to lose my self inside your skin
What a feeling under the stars
my body's rotating from Venus through Mars
there's a war going on between my head and my heart
I wonder how they grew so far apart
I'm so shaken about to explode
the myth of kissing princes is they turn into toads
there's a war going on between the sun and the moon
before they come to terms we'll be consumed
Oh my God, please take me now
I'm ready for ascension ,if I only knew how
give me wings,give me wings now I'm stuck on the ground
receive this blood and bones I'm homeward bound
see the statue growing wings
this singer was a virgin until he conceived
God is love,God is love and her lover I'll be
I long to leave the world in ecstacy
Dance with me around this fire
the dance of bad angels who'd love to fly higher
God is love,God is love and her lover I'll be
long to lead the world in ecstacy.

metamelia2
14-07-2005, 05:45
Και το δεύτερο μου :pink: γιά σήμερα πάει στην loreen. Αύριο πάλι.

The Nerd
14-07-2005, 05:57
Και το δεύτερο μου :pink: γιά σήμερα πάει στην loreen. Αύριο πάλι.
Gia mena re moyni, pink den exei?

metamelia2
14-07-2005, 06:00
:pink:

Πάω γιά ύπνο επιτέλους. Θα τα πούμε αύριο everyone!

Candiru
14-07-2005, 10:14
ONE NATION (Sacred Reich)

A vision of unselfishness, a union of black and white
One nation of all races, it's clear within my sight
I see it clear, no hate, no fear, no soldiers sent to die
A state that's free and thrives on peace, no greed, no threat to life

We won't build the weapons of war which looms over your heads
We'll not feed the war machines that lead our youth to death
We won't close our eyes to the atrocities which abound
We won't stand and watch until we're six feet underground

The future is our burden, we can't stand and watch
As the world around crumbles, opposing armies march
We work towards our goal: one nation - unity
And you must be the convert who works towards world peace

Muthafuckers around us who stand and say no way
Opposing lessened armies, they say are here to stay
But no one knows until we try, what we all can do
I won't watch children die, it's up to me and you

Our world is divided, the boundaries have been drawn
Ideas are decided by where you have been born
You can't judge people by the government of their land
They're flesh and blood like us - why don't you understand?

The future is our burden, we can't stand and watch
As the world around crumbles, opposing armies march
We work towards our goal: one nation - unity
And you must be the convert who works towards world peace

Neue regel
14-07-2005, 11:13
SUBDIVISIONS (ap'to theiko Grace Under Pressure )

Sprawling on the fringes of the city
In geometric order
An insulated border
In between the bright lights
And the far unlit unknown

Growing up it all seems so one-sided
Opinions all provided
The future pre-decided
Detached and subdivided
In the mass production zone
Nowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone

[Chorus:]
(Subdivisions)
In the high school halls
In the shopping malls
CONFORM OR BE CAST OUT
(Subdivisions)
In the basement bars
In the backs of cars
Be cool or be cast out
Any escape might help to smooth the unattractive truth
But the suburbs have no charms to soothe the restless dreams of youth

Drawn like moths we drift into the city
The timeless old attraction
Cruising for the action
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night

Some will sell their dreams for small desires
Or lose the race to rats
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere
To relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory of lighted streets on quiet nights...

Candiru
14-07-2005, 11:53
ΕΛΛΗΝΕΣ (PANX ROMANA)

ΣΤΟ ΣΧΟΛΕΙΟ ΚΟΥΡΔΙΣΜΕΝΑ ΠΑΙΔΙΑ
ΣΤΟ ΣΤΡΑΤΟ ΣΟΥ ΑΛΛΑΖΟΥΝ ΤΑ ΜΥΑΛΑ
ΣΕ ΚΑΝΟΥΝ ΠΟΛΙΤΗ ΜΕ ΤΟ ΔΙΚΟ ΤΟΥΣ ΤΡΟΠΟ
ΕΝΑ ΡΟΜΠΟΤ ΜΕ ΤΟ ΔΙΚΟ ΤΟΥΣ ΝΟΜΟ

ΕΝΑN ΕΡΓΑΤΗ ΜΗΧΑΝΗ
ΔΙΧΩΣ ΚΑΡΙΕΡΑ ΚΑΙ ΖΩΗ
ΠΟΥ ΔΕΧΕΤΑΙ ΔΙΑΤΑΓΕΣ
ΧΩΡΙΣ ΑΡΝΗΣΕΙΣ ΚΑΙ ΦΩΝΕΣ

ΟΛΟΙ ΧΩΡΙΣΜΕΝΟΙ ΣΕ ΠΑΡΑΤΑΞΕΙΣ
ΚΟΜΜΑΤΑ ΚΑΙ ΚΟΙΝΩΝΙΚΕΣ ΤΑΞΕΙΣ
ΕΜΦΥΛΙΟΣ ΠΟΛΕΜΟΣ ΓΙΑ ΚΟΡΟΪΔΑ
ΖΩΑ ΜΕ ΠΑΡΩΠΙΔΕΣ ΓΙΑ ΤΟ ΚΟΜΜΑ

ΚΙ ΕΧΟΥΜΕ ΟΝΕΙΡΑ ΑΠΑΤΗΛΑ
ΠΩΣ ΕΙΜΑΣΤ’ ΕΛΕΥΘΕΡΟΙ ΚΙ ΟΛΑ ΚΑΛΑ
ΕΥΧΟΜΑΣΤΕ ΝΑ ΒΓΟΥΝ ΑΛΗΘΙΝΑ
ΜΑ ΕΓΩ ΦΩΝΑΖΩ ΣΤΟΝ ΕΛΛΗΝΑ

Ε! Ε! ΕΛΛΗΝΑ ΕΙΣΑΙ ΣΚΟΥΛΗΚΙ
Η ΑΚΡΟΠΟΛΗ ΔΕΝ ΣΟΥ ΑΝΗΚΕΙ
Ε! Ε! ΕΛΛΗΝΑ
ΤΙ ΛΕΣ ΓΙΑ ΟΛΑ ΑΥΤΑ;
ΣΕ ΔΟΥΛΕΥΟΥΝ ΚΑΝΟΝΙΚΑ

ΟΛΟΙ ΦΩΡΑΝΕ ΠΑΡΩΠΙΔΕΣ
ΖΟΥΝΕ ΜΕ ΠΛΑΣΤΙΚΕΣ ΕΛΠΙΔΕΣ
ΥΠΟΣΧΕΣΕΙΣ ΣΤΗΝ ΑΡΑΔΑ
ΓΙΑ ΜΙΑ ΚΑΠΟΤΕ ΜΕΓΑΛΗ ΕΛΛΑΔΑ

ΣΥΜΦΩΝΙΕΣ ΚΑΙ ΑΠΟΦΑΣΕΙΣ
ΓΙΑ ΝΑ ΔΙΩΞΟΥΜΕ ΤΙΣ ΒΑΣΕΙΣ
ΞΕΝΑ ΣΥΜΦΕΡΟΝΤΑ ΠΑΝΩ ΑΠΟ ΜΑΣ
ΝΤΡΕΠΟΜΑΙ ΠΟΥ ΕΙΜΑΙ ΕΛΛΗΝΑΣ

ΚΑΙ ΛΕΝ ΠΩΣ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΕΛΛΗΝΕΣ
ΠΩΣ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΔΗΜΟΚΡΑΤΕΣ
ΑΠΟΓΟΝΟΙ ΤΟΥ ΠΕΡΙΚΛΗ
ΖΗΤΩ ΟΙ ΑΥΤΑΠΑΤΕΣ!


πολύ ωραίοι οι Rush :thumbsup:

ChromeBlackFuture
14-07-2005, 12:08
The dance of bad angels - Tim Booth, Angelo Badalamenti


What a journey,so hard to describe
your harbour so small, the ocean so wide
spin the wheel,spin the wheel go wherever she spins
surrender to this wave that's rolling in
Homing fingers starting to dig,raising expectations lifting the lid
there's a show going down going deeper within
I long to lose my self inside your skin
What a feeling under the stars
my body's rotating from Venus through Mars
there's a war going on between my head and my heart
I wonder how they grew so far apart
I'm so shaken about to explode
the myth of kissing princes is they turn into toads
there's a war going on between the sun and the moon
before they come to terms we'll be consumed
Oh my God, please take me now
I'm ready for ascension ,if I only knew how
give me wings,give me wings now I'm stuck on the ground
receive this blood and bones I'm homeward bound
see the statue growing wings
this singer was a virgin until he conceived
God is love,God is love and her lover I'll be
I long to leave the world in ecstacy
Dance with me around this fire
the dance of bad angels who'd love to fly higher
God is love,God is love and her lover I'll be
long to lead the world in ecstacy.

ti theiko kommati,pink pink sth loreen :P

Jim Dandy Mangrum
14-07-2005, 12:22
SUBDIVISIONS (ap'to theiko Grace Under Pressure )

Sprawling on the fringes of the city
In geometric order
An insulated border
In between the bright lights
And the far unlit unknown

Growing up it all seems so one-sided
Opinions all provided
The future pre-decided
Detached and subdivided
In the mass production zone
Nowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone

[Chorus:]
(Subdivisions)
In the high school halls
In the shopping malls
CONFORM OR BE CAST OUT
(Subdivisions)
In the basement bars
In the backs of cars
Be cool or be cast out
Any escape might help to smooth the unattractive truth
But the suburbs have no charms to soothe the restless dreams of youth

Drawn like moths we drift into the city
The timeless old attraction
Cruising for the action
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night

Some will sell their dreams for small desires
Or lose the race to rats
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere
To relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory of lighted streets on quiet nights...

etsi se 8elw :wink:

Rush
14-07-2005, 12:35
[quote="Neue regel":xxclcmul]SUBDIVISIONS (ap'to theiko Grace Under Pressure )

Sprawling on the fringes of the city
In geometric order
An insulated border
In between the bright lights
And the far unlit unknown

Growing up it all seems so one-sided
Opinions all provided
The future pre-decided
Detached and subdivided
In the mass production zone
Nowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone

[Chorus:]
(Subdivisions)
In the high school halls
In the shopping malls
CONFORM OR BE CAST OUT
(Subdivisions)
In the basement bars
In the backs of cars
Be cool or be cast out
Any escape might help to smooth the unattractive truth
But the suburbs have no charms to soothe the restless dreams of youth

Drawn like moths we drift into the city
The timeless old attraction
Cruising for the action
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night

Some will sell their dreams for small desires
Or lose the race to rats
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere
To relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory of lighted streets on quiet nights...

etsi se 8elw :wink:[/quote:xxclcmul]

poio grace under pressure re?Apo to 8EIKO Signals einai....

JDM ntroph!

Candiru
14-07-2005, 12:41
Mass media (Διονύσης Τσακνής-Δήμητρα Γαλάνη)

Καλημέρα λοιπόν ακροατή κι ακροάτρια
ειμ'ο άλλος σταθμός μιά φωνή με επάρκεια
δεν υπάρχω στην τύχη μα σου μοιάζω εγώ
σου χαϊδεύω τ'αυτιά κι είμαι πάντα εδώ.

Καλημέρα λοιπόν αναγνώστη μυστήριε
έχω νέα σκληρά στις σελίδες μου κύριε
φονικά και ληστείες και προφίλ συγγενών
είμαι θύτης και θύμα των δικών σου καημών.

Καλημέρα ξανά με κραυγές κι αποκόμματα
κι άμα είσαι καλός θα σου δείξω και πτώματα
να έχεις γνώμη για όλα θα ρωτάμε εμείς
ετοιμάζουμε γκάλοπ στον αέρα θα βγείς.

Καλησπέρα λοιπόν θεατή αθεράπευτε
μ'ένα ζάπινγκ τρελό σε βουρλίζω βρε άθλιε
δίνω χρώμα και λάμψη στη φτωχή σου ζωή
καληνύχτα κοιμήσου ραντεβού το πρωί.

Γειά χαρά σου λοιπόν Ελληνάκι μου αδιάφορο
μ'ένα φάλτσο ρεφρέν θα ξυπνήσεις και αύριο
μ'ένα έρωτα άδειο με πυξίδα στραβή
σε παγίδα στημένη στη γνωστή συνταγή.

πολύ καλό κομμάτι μόνο που είναι πολύ μαλάκας σαν άτομο, δεν επιτρέπει, και αυτός και πολλοί άλλοι Ελληνες, την δημοσίευση στο Internet των στίχων τους, άμα δεν ακουμπήσει ένα ποσό ο ενδιαφερόμενος χρήστης. :dick:

Jim Dandy Mangrum
14-07-2005, 13:21
poio grace under pressure re?Apo to 8EIKO Signals einai....

JDM ntroph!

auto oute pou to prose3a!!!! :oops:


re neue, prosexe re agori mou ligo...

loreen
14-07-2005, 16:10
Straight to you - Nick Cave


All the towers of ivory are crumbling
and the swallows have sharpened their beaks
this is the time of our great undoing
this is the time that I'll come running
straight to you for I am captured
straight to you for I am captured one more time
The light in our window is fading
the candle gutters on the ledge
well now sorrow, it comes a-stealing
and I'll cry,girl, but I'll come a-running
straight to you for I am captured
straight to you for I am captured once again
Gone are the days of rainbows
gone are the nights of swinging from the stars
for the sea will swallow up the mountains
and the sky will throw thunder-bolts and sparks
straight to you
but I'll come a-running
straight to you but I'll come a-running one more time
Heaven has denied us its kingdom
the saints are drunk howling at the moon
the chariots of angels are colliding
well,I'll run ,babe,but I'll come running
straight to you for I am captured
straight to you fot I am captured
one more time.

Jim Dandy Mangrum
14-07-2005, 16:37
Suicide Machine

Controlling their lives
Deciding when and how they will die
A victim of someone else's choice
The ones who suffer have no voice
Manipulating destiny
When it comes to living, no one seems to care
But when it comes to wanting out
Those with power, will be there
Prolong the pain
How long will it last?
Suicide machine
A request to die with dignity
Is that too much to ask?
Suicide machine
How easy it is to deny the pain
Of someone else's suffering

Robbed of natural abilities
In death they now seek tranquility
In a confused state of mind
Extending agony, they must be blind
Manipulating destiny

When it comes to living, no one seems to care
But when it comes to wanting out
Those with power, will be there
Prolong the pain
How long will it last?
Suicide machine
A request to die with dignity
Is that too much to ask?
Suicide machine

metamelia2
14-07-2005, 16:42
loreen :pink: και σήμερα...

UmbilicalResidue
14-07-2005, 16:45
δε με χαλάνε οι λεσβίες αλλα το έχετε παρατραβήξει.

Meyaleleth
14-07-2005, 16:46
o_0

metamelia2
14-07-2005, 16:52
Umbilical επιεικώς ψόφα! Ευχαριστώ!

Kingryche
14-07-2005, 17:01
Guns 'N' Roses - Locomotive

GONNA FIND A WAY TO CURE THIS LONELINESS
YEAH I'LL FIND A WAY TO CURE THIS PAIN
IF I SAID THAT YOU'RE MY FRIEND
AND OUR LOVE WOULD NEVER END
HOW LONG BEFORE I HAD YOUR TRUST AGAIN
I OPENED UP THE DOORS WHEN IT WAS COLD OUTSIDE
HOPIN' THAT YOU'D FIND YOUR OWN WAY IN
BUT HOW CAN I PROTECT YOU
OR TRY NOT TO NEGLECT YOU
WHEN YOU WON'T TAKE THE LOVE I HAVE TO GIVE
I BROUGHT ME AN ILLUSION
AN I PUT IT ON THE WALL
I LET IT FILL MY HEAD WITH DREAMS
AND I HAD TO HAVE THEM ALL
BUT OH THE TASTE IS NEVER SO SWEET
AS WHAT YOU'D BELIEVE IT IS...
WELL I GUESS IT NEVER IS
IT'S THESE PREJUDICED ILLUSIONS
THAT PUMP THE BLOOD
TO THE HEART OF THE BIZ

YOU KNOW THAT I NEVER THOUGHT
THAT IT COULD TAKE SO LONG
YOU KNOW I NEVER KNEW HOW TO BE STRONG
YEAH, I LET YOU SHAPE ME
BUT I FEEL AS THOUGH YOU RAPED ME
'CAUSE YOU CLIMBED INSIDE MY WORLD
AND IN MY SONGS
SO NOW I'VE CLOSED THE DOOR
TO KEEP THE COLD OUTSIDE
SEEMS SOMEHOW I'VE FOUND THE WILL TO LIVE
BUT HOW CAN I FORGET YOU
OR TRY NOT TO REJECT YOU
WHEN WE BOTH KNOW IT TAKES TIME TO FORGIVE

SWEETNESS IS A VIRTUE
AND YOU LOST YOUR VIRTUE LONG AGO
YOU KNOW I'D LIKE TO HURT YOU
BUT MY CONSCIENCE ALWAYS TELLS ME NO
YOU COULD SELL YOUR BODY ON THE STREET
TO ANYONE WHOM YOU MIGHT MEET
WHO'D LOVE TO TRY AND GET INSIDE
AND BUST YOUR INNOCENCE OPEN WIDE

'CAUSE MY BABY'S GOT A LOCOMOTIVE
MY BABY'S GONE OFF THE TRACK
MY BABY'S GOT A LOCOMOTIVE
GOT TA PEEL THE BITCH OFF MY BACK
I KNOW IT LOOKS LIKE I'M INSANE
TAKE A CLOSER LOOK I'M NOT TO BLAME
NO

GONNA HAVE SOME FUN WITH MY FRUSTRATION
GONNA WATCH THE BIG SCREEN IN MY HEAD
I'D RATHER TAKE A DETOUR
'CAUSE THIS ROAD AIN'T GETTIN' CLEARER
YOUR TRAIN OF THOUGHT HAS CUT ME OFF AGAIN
BETTER TAME THAT BOY 'CAUSE HE'S A WILD ONE
BETTER TAME THAT BOY FOR HE'S A MAN
SWEETHEART DON'T MAKE ME LAUGH
YOU'S GETTIN' TOO BIG FOR YOUR PANTS
AND I'S THINK MAYBE YOU SHOULD
CUT OUT WHILE YOU CAN
YOU CAN USE YOUR ILLUSION
LET IT TAKE YOU WHERE IT MAY
WE LIVE AND LEARN
AND THEN SOMETIMES IT'S BEST TO WALK AWAY
ME I'M JUST HERE HANGIN' ON
IT'S MY ONLY PLACE TO STAY AT LEAST
FOR NOW ANYWAY
I'VE WORKED TOO HARD FOR MY ILLUSIONS
JUST TO THROW THEM ALL AWAY

I'M TAKING TIME FOR QUIET CONSOLATION
IN PASSING BY THIS LOVE THAT'S PASSED AWAY
I KNOW IT'S NEVER EASY -
SO WHY SHOULD YOU BELIEVE ME
WHEN I'VE ALWAYS GOT SO MANY THINGS TO SAY
CALLING OFF THE DOGS A SIMPLE CHOICE IS MADE
'CAUSE PLAYFUL HEARTS
CAN SOMETIMES BE ENRAGED
YOU KNOW I TRIED TO WAKE YOU -
I MEAN HOW LONG COULD IT TAKE YOU
TO OPEN UP YOUR EYES AND TURN THE PAGE

KINDNESS IS A TREASURE -
AND IT'S ONE TO ME YOU'VE SELDOM SHOWN
SO I'LL SAY IT FOR GOOD MEASURE
TO ALL THE ONES LIKE YOU I'VE KNOWN
YA KNOW I'D LIKE TO SHAVE YOUR HEAD
AND ALL MY FRIENDS COULD PAINT IT RED
'CAUSE LOVE TO ME'S A TWO WAY STREET
AN ALL I REALLY WANT IS PEACE

BUT MY BABY'S GOT A LOCOMOTIVE
MY BABY'S GONE OFF THE TRACK
MY BABY'S GOT A LOCOMOTIVE
GOT TA PEEL THE BITCH OFF MY BACK
I KNOW IT LOOKS LIKE I'M INSANE
TAKE A CLOSER LOOK I'M NOT TO BLAME
NO

AFFECTION IS A BLESSING
CAN YOU FIND IT IN YOUR TORRID HEART
I TRIED TO KEEP THIS THING TA-GETHER
BUT THE TREMOR TORE MY PAD APART
YEAH I KNOW IT'S HARD TO FACE
WHEN ALL WE'VE WORKED FOR'S GONE TO WASTE
BUT YOU'RE SUCH A STUPID WOMAN
AND I'M SUCH A STUPID MAN
BUT LOVE LIKE TIME'S GOT IT'S OWN PLANS

'CAUSE MY BABY'S GOT A LOCOMOTIVE
MY BABY'S GONE OFF THE TRACK
MY BABY'S GOT A LOCOMOTIVE
GOT TA PEEL THE BITCH OFF MY BACK
I KNOW IT LOOKS LIKE I'M INSANE
TAKE A CLOSER LOOK I'M NOT TO BLAME
YEAH
IF LOVE IS BLIND I GUESS I'LL BUY MYSELF A CANE

LOVE'S SO STRANGE

UmbilicalResidue
14-07-2005, 17:02
πάντα η μια είναι η κακιασμένη ε;

loreen
14-07-2005, 22:24
δε με χαλάνε οι λεσβίες αλλα το έχετε παρατραβήξει. :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock:

@ kalki :pink: (gia na skasoun oi oxtroi mas!!!!)

Dark-Avenger
14-07-2005, 22:36
Δεν είναι Sexion εδώ.

Αν και με τα περισσότερα ποστς περί μουσικής που γίνονται δεν αργεί να γίνει.

Chopped In Half
15-07-2005, 00:34
Out of the water
The cold black Nordic sea
Risen towards the eternal sky
The land lays open and free

Up high the Mountains
Where the wind catch its speed and chill
Snowstorms are born
And rage loud through the valleys and the hills

Above two Ravens
Messengers of the wise One eyed God
Who rules this land
Of the strong and the great

And tall
Beautiful
Behold this thy land
Open and free
This thy home of the brave

Dark endless forest
Where at the day hides the shadows of the night
Snowcovered vast lands
As great as the eternal sky

Now in the midst
Of this wild and this open and free
He placed my kind
To possess this their land to be

Above two Ravens
Messengers of the wise one eyed God
Who ruled this land
Of once strong and once great

But now
Forgetting to behold this their land
Once ours (once) free
This my home of once brave


(ftaiei LIIIGO kai to mousiko meros vevaia)

Dark-Avenger
15-07-2005, 01:15
Συμφωνώ με Chopped :shock:

Candiru
15-07-2005, 08:07
ΑΝΤΙΡΡΗΣΙΕΣ ΣΥΝΕΙΔΗΣΗΣ - Ι5 (PANX ROMANA)

ΒΟΥΒΟ ΑΝΘΡΩΠΑΚΙ ΜΕΛΑΓΧΟΛΙΚΟ
ΒΓΗΚΕΣ ΖΩΝΤΑΝΟ ΑΠΟ ΤΟ ΣΤΡΑΤΟ
ΜΕ ΕΝΑ ΤΡΕΛΟ ΤΡΕΛΟ ΧΑΡΤΙ
ΣΕ ΣΕΝΑ ΑΝΗΚΕΙ Η ΖΩΗ

ΦΩΝΑΞΕ ΕΙΜΑΙ ΕΛΕΥΘΕΡΟΣ
ΜΑΚΡΥΑ ΑΠ' ΑΥΤΟΥΣ ΚΑΙ ΞΕΝΟΙΑΣΤΟΣ
ΕΙΝΑΙ ΔΙΚΙΑ ΜΟΥ Η ΖΩΗ
ΔΕΝ ΜΟΥ ΚΑΙΓΕΤΑΙ ΓΙ' ΑΥΤΟΥΣ ΚΑΡΦΙ

ΤΟ ΠΡΩΤΟ ΣΟΥ ΕΠΑΓΓΕΛΜΑ
ΜΑΘΕ ΝΑ ΣΚΟΤΩΝΕΙΣ
ΣΕ ΦΕΡΕΤΡΟ ΘΑΨΕ
ΔΥΟ ΧΡΟΝΙΑ ΝΙΟΤΗΣ

Ι5 ΑΠΟΛΥΤΗΡΙΟ
ΛΥΣΗ, ΣΤΟ ΣΚΟΤΑΔΙ ΦΩΣ
ΨΥΧΙΚΑ ΝΟΣΗΜΑΤΑ
Η ΑΠΑΝΤΗΣΗ ΣΤΟ ΣΤΡΑΤΟ

Neue regel
15-07-2005, 08:35
poio grace under pressure re?Apo to 8EIKO Signals einai....

JDM ntroph!

auto oute pou to prose3a!!!! :oops:


re neue, prosexe re agori mou ligo...

nai mou ksefyge kai mena, akouga kati theika kommatakia ap;to Grace U.P. (afterimage,enemy within,distant early warning) kai parasyrthika. Ntropi mou. Mas exei olous o Rush.

Neue regel
15-07-2005, 08:43
In the Still of the Night
I hear the wolf howl, honey
Sniffing around your door
In the Still of the Night
I feel my heart beating heavy
Telling me I gotta have more

In the shadow of night
I see the full moon rise
Telling me what's in store
My heart start aching
My body start a shaking
An' I can't take no more

Now I just wanna get close to you
An' taste your love so sweet
An' I just wanna make love to you
Feel your body heat

In the Still of the Night
In the Still of the Night

In the heat of the day
I hang my head down low
An' hide my face from the sun
Thru the light of the day
Until the evening time
I'm waiting for the night to come

In the Still of the Night
In the cool moonlight
I feel heart is aching
In the Still of the Night

In the Still of the Night
I hear the wolf howl, honey
Sniffing around your door
In the Still of the Night
I feel my heart beating heavy
Telling me I gotta have more

Now I just wanna get close to you
An' taste your love so sweet
An' I just wanna make love to you
Feel your body heat

In the Still of the Night

Jim Dandy Mangrum
15-07-2005, 09:39
BATHORY

Candiru
15-07-2005, 10:54
Biotech Is Godzilla (Sepultura)

Rio Summit, '92
Street people kidnapped
Hid from view
To save the earth
Our rulers met
Some had other
Secret plans

No... No... No... No...

Biotech
Biotech
Biotech
Say what?

Strip-mine the Amazon
Of cells of life itself
Gold rush for genes is on
Natives get nothing

Biotech
Biotech
Biotech
Is Godzilla

Mutations cooked in labs
Money-mad experiments
New food + medicine?
New germs + accidents!
Like Cubatao
World's most polluted town
Air melts your face
Deformed children all around

Bio-technology
Ain't what's so bad
Like all technology
It's in the wrong hands

Cut-throat corporations
Don't give a damn
When lots of people die
From what they've made

Biotech
Biotech
Biotech
Is A.I.D.S.?

Stop!!!

επίκαιρο όσο ποτέ και πολύ πρωτότυπη θεματολογία!

ένα από τα σχετικά λίγα συγκροτήματα που σώζουν
την αξιοπρέπεια του μέταλ από την ταύτισή του με τις εμμονές
στην σαχλαμάρα περί επικών μαχών και σατανάδων :twisted:

The Good Son
15-07-2005, 12:35
ένα από τα σχετικά λίγα συγκροτήματα που σώζουν
την αξιοπρέπεια του μέταλ από την ταύτισή του με τις εμμονές
στην σαχλαμάρα περί επικών μαχών και σατανάδων :twisted:... einai oi pos

People passing by

[Part first: awakening]
[Daybreak:]
A September sun emerges through clouds, chasing across the sky.
Thoughts are evoked behind detached eyes but people are just passing by:
With smiles for protection.
Unable to see
behind the creature that he seems to be.
Once he was a child with burning desires
with hopes and dreams of what was to come.
So he's lost some faith but still there are fires
deep inside that he must drench to numb.
If we could try to share some of his wounds just for a while.
But we're all just people passing by!
[daniel magdic]
[Midday:]
He's searching through crowds for one that is gone.
Rejecting the facts one more day.
Talking too loud to silence the glow. Coldness becoming his way.
Empathy can't reach through all that blame!
Smiles now forgotten, locked in their frames!
Now he's counting time in beggings and bottles
fading away beneath old news.
So he lost a war: will I be dead very long?
He can still hear his voice through the coldness!
If we could try to ease some of his pain just for a while.
But we're all just people passing by!
[Part second: memorials (instrumental)]
[Part last: nightfall]
Once he was strong, and filled with visions.
With life ahead he set his aims.
Then things went wrong.
Now his ambitions have turned to smiles conserved in frames.
Still could be strong could be a prophet!
He would teach truth to every man!
He'd see the light through every shadow, but Entropia denies he can!
He's sitting numb while dusk is falling. Alone he whispers his goodnight
Turning away, when sleep is calling, from all the people passing by...

Neue regel
15-07-2005, 13:17
ένα από τα σχετικά λίγα συγκροτήματα που σώζουν
την αξιοπρέπεια του μέταλ από την ταύτισή του με τις εμμονές
στην σαχλαμάρα περί επικών μαχών και σατανάδων :twisted:... einai oi pos

People passing by

[Part first: awakening]
[Daybreak:]
A September sun emerges through clouds, chasing across the sky.
Thoughts are evoked behind detached eyes but people are just passing by:
With smiles for protection.
Unable to see
behind the creature that he seems to be.
Once he was a child with burning desires
with hopes and dreams of what was to come.
So he's lost some faith but still there are fires
deep inside that he must drench to numb.
If we could try to share some of his wounds just for a while.
But we're all just people passing by!
[daniel magdic]
[Midday:]
He's searching through crowds for one that is gone.
Rejecting the facts one more day.
Talking too loud to silence the glow. Coldness becoming his way.
Empathy can't reach through all that blame!
Smiles now forgotten, locked in their frames!
Now he's counting time in beggings and bottles
fading away beneath old news.
So he lost a war: will I be dead very long?
He can still hear his voice through the coldness!
If we could try to ease some of his pain just for a while.
But we're all just people passing by!
[Part second: memorials (instrumental)]
[Part last: nightfall]
Once he was strong, and filled with visions.
With life ahead he set his aims.
Then things went wrong.
Now his ambitions have turned to smiles conserved in frames.
Still could be strong could be a prophet!
He would teach truth to every man!
He'd see the light through every shadow, but Entropia denies he can!
He's sitting numb while dusk is falling. Alone he whispers his goodnight
Turning away, when sleep is calling, from all the people passing by...
etsi bravo :thumbsup: :thumbsup:

Candiru
15-07-2005, 13:23
Border Wars (Sepultura)

Where Am I To Go? What Do I Have To Do?
Borders All Around Me, There's No Chance For A Choice
Born In This World In A War Stricken Land
I Will Do What I Have To Do And Go Where I Can

The Walls That We Build We Are Taking Them Down
Imaginary Lines Of Corruption And Greed
The Walls That We Build We Are Taking Them Down
Overpopulation Isn't Just An Excuse

Searching For A Place Where I Can Have My Own Rights
Everywhere Around Me There's Death In The Air
I Wanna Find A Way To Make A Change In My Life
I Will Do What I Have To Do And Fight Till The End

The Walls That We Build We Are Taking Them Down
Imaginary Lines That Won't Allow Us To Live
The Walls That We Build We Are Taking Them Down
Denying All The Rules And All Their Abuse

No, No - It Won't Be This Way
No, No - Can't Be Their Way
Pride, Pride - They Won't Blur Our Pride
I, I - Must Stay Alive

Looking For The Ground To Build A Home That Is Safe
They Make The Planet Small And They Have No Control
Everywhere You Go They Have An Eye On Your Steps
I Will Run Where I Have To Run And Hide Where I Can

The Walls That We Build We Are Taking Them Down
Exploring Different Fields So We Grow In Our Hearts
The Walls That We Build We Are Taking Them Down
Exploiting All The Lies To Defend Our Own Kind

Border Wars

One More Crime
Crossing Lines
Trapped Inside
State Of Mind
Never Blind
Fate Untied

Meyaleleth
15-07-2005, 13:36
People passing by


K O M M A T A R A

to shmiaki me to solo tou mpasou TA SPAEI OLA LEME !!! :headbang:

bass iz da best instrument !!!!

The Good Son
15-07-2005, 13:38
.....kai fysika to exw binteoskophmeno apo thn teleftaia tous episkefsh sallonikh.

Meyaleleth
15-07-2005, 13:39
:cry: pote 8a mou to stileis???

The Good Son
15-07-2005, 13:39
pote

Meyaleleth
15-07-2005, 13:40
:cry: :cry: :cry: :cry: :cry: :cry: :cry: :cry:

The Good Son
15-07-2005, 13:42
den pianoun afta
:offtopic: :offtopic: :offtopic: :offtopic: :offtopic: :offtopic: :offtopic: :offtopic:

Meyaleleth
15-07-2005, 13:43
kakie

The Good Son
15-07-2005, 13:46
etsi opws to grafses, eimai ligo kakos, opote ok

Candiru
15-07-2005, 13:51
είναι άπαιχτοι, πάρτε ένα ακόμα

Politricks (Sepultura/J. Biafra)

So You Want A Nation?
Your Very Own Nation
Push The Machine Aside
Many Have Tried

We Have Always Been There
We Will Always Be There
Making Sure You Need Us
And Feed Us

We Got The Money
We Got The Power
We Got The Guns
We Got Tv

You Are Our Livestock
We Make You Love It
Slave And Dream For Escape
But Scared To Death Of Change

Want To Hear My Speech?
Want To Share My Thoughts?
Protest! Protest!

...Come Now
Is It Worth The Hassle?
Worth All Your Precious Time?
You'll Grow Old, You'll Give Up

We Farm You
We Milk You
Your Energy's For Us To Drain
Office, Sweatshop, Plantation, The Same

I Know We Can Survive Our Choice
I Know We Can Be What We Want To Be
I Know We Can Survive
I Know We Will Survive

The Only Game We Know
We Must Have More And More
Make More, Take More
Control More

You Are Our Marketplace
Not A Community
No Subcommandante Ski-Mask
Will Lead You To No Promised Land

Want To Hear My Speech?
Want To Share My Thoughts?
Protest! Protest!

Neue regel
15-07-2005, 13:59
ARK - Just a little

Strangers Meeting On The Surface Of The Earth
Communicating Making Trends For What It's Worth
Sacrificial Bleedings From This Wonderful Machine
Frantically Creating Artificial Human Beings

Moving Faster As We Keep Our Hopes Up High
Maybe Someday We Will Know The Reason Why
Only Love Can Bring Us Forward

We Won't Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright
'cause We Are Just A Little Crazy
Dance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird
Touch The Sky And One Day Maybe
Just A Little Crazy

In The Temple Of Missinformation We Are Born
Wars Fought And Created All The Heroes Have Come And Gone
Transcending Signals Outside This Big Balloon
Playing With Needles Under Shadows Of The Moon

Moving Faster And We Keep Our Hopes Up High
Maybe Someday We Will Know The Reason Why
Only Love Can Bring Us Forward
Holding Hands Together

We Won't Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright
'cause We Are Just A Little Crazy
Dance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird
Touch The Sky And One Day Maybe
Just A Little Crazy

Don't Give Up The Fight - You Shine So Bright
'cause You Are Just A Little Crazy
Dance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird
Touch The Sky And One Day Maybe
Keep Your Head Up High
Don't Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright
We Are Just A Little Crazy
We Won't Give Up - Won't Give Up - Won't Give Up
Just A Little Crazy - Just A Little

nothingman
16-07-2005, 01:09
I'm wishing on a star
To follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream
To follow where you'll be

And I'm wishing on all the rainbows that I see
wishing on all the people who've, ever been
And I'm wishing on tomorrow, when will it come
And I'm wishing on all the lovin' we've ever done

I'm wishing on a star
To follow where you are
I never thought i'd see
a time when you would be
so far away from home
So far away from me

Just think of all the moments that we'd spent
I just can't let you go from me, you were meant
And I didn't mean to hurt you, but I know
That in the game of lovin' you, i was slow,

I feel it's time for us to make up, baby
I feel it's time for us to get back together
And make the best of things, oh, baby
When we're together, whether or never

I feel it's time for us to make up, baby
I feel it's time for us to get back together
And make the best of things, oh, baby
When we're together, yeah whether or never,

And I'm wishing on a star

And I'm wishing on all the rainbows that I see
wishing on all the people who've ever been
wishing on tommorrow, when will it come
I'm wishing on all the lovin' we've ever done

But I'm wishing on a star
To follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream
to follow where you been
said I'm wishing on a star

ChromeBlackFuture
16-07-2005, 01:42
....and if this clock keeps ticking away
will time be hesitated
of all the minutes that were
taken away
will your watch be waiting
sand falls through
time portals
these landfills - immortal
and if this clock keeps
beating down
let the branded time
keep playing
of all the minutes that
were taken away
will your watch be waiting.....



AT THE DRIVE-IN

ChromeBlackFuture
16-07-2005, 02:44
Every night its just the same
You leave me lonely, now
I know your window and I know its late
I know your stairs and your doorway
I walk down your street and past your gate
I stand by the light at the four way
You watch them as they fall
They all have heart attacks
They stay at the carnival
But they'll never win you back

(tom waits s'agapw)

UmbilicalResidue
16-07-2005, 05:02
Every night its just the same
You leave me lonely, now
I know your window and I know its late
I know your stairs and your doorway
I walk down your street and past your gate
I stand by the light at the four way
You watch them as they fall
They all have heart attacks
They stay at the carnival
But they'll never win you back

(tom waits s'agapw)
ναι ρε, ναι. :pink:

Candiru
16-07-2005, 13:28
Untitled (Mecano)


I know the power of words,
I know the toxin of words.
They are not those that make theater boxes applaud.

Words like that make coffins break out
make them pace with their four oak legs.
It happens they are thrown out,
not printed, not published.

But the word gallops, its saddle girth tightened,
it rings through the ages and trains creep nearer
to lick... poetry's toil-hardened hands.


(νομίζω πως είναι από ποίημα του Μαγιακόφσκι)

Chopped In Half
16-07-2005, 23:54
Σε συζητάν δίχως γιατί και όχι άδικα
όπως κοιμάσαι στα στενά παλιά λαδάδικα
έγινες φήμη και γι αυτό δε φυλακίζεσαι
ζεις στο σκοτάδι παστρικά μα δεν ορκίζεσαι

Λάμπεις στα κόκκινα σατέν που σε τυλίγουνε
άσπροι και σέρτικοι καπνοί σε καταπίνουνε
σε καλντερίμια ξενυχτάς υγρά λιθόστρωτα
στου πληρωμένου παραδείσου την αυλόπορτα

Τόσα δίνω πόσα θες
στα λαδάδικα πουλάν αυτό που θες
κάθε κάμαρα κελί
με βαριά παλικαρίσια αναπνοή

Μύριες χαμένες μοναξιές με σένα σμίγανε
φεύγαν καράβια μα πριν φύγουν σου σφυρίζανε
πόσα παιδιά ήρθαν να βρουν το αντριλίκι τους
και σου ακουμπήσανε δειλά το χαρτζηλίκι τους

Τόσα δίνω πόσα θες
στα λαδάδικα πουλάν αυτό που θες
κάθε κάμαρα κελί
με βαριά παλικαρίσια αναπνοή
Τόσα παίρνω κι ο,τι θες
στην τιμη περιλαμβάνεται ο καφές

(στίχοι Φίλιππου Γράψα)

ChromeBlackFuture
17-07-2005, 02:04
There are Jews in the world,
There are Buddhists,
There are Hindus and Mormons and then,
There are those that follow Mohammed,
But I've never been one of them...

I'm a Roman Catholic,
And have been since before I was born,
And the one thing they say about Catholics,
Is they'll take you as soon as you're warm...

You don't have to be a six-footer,
You don't have to have a great brain,
You don't have to have any clothes on -
You're a Catholic the minute Dad came...

Because...

Every sperm is sacred,
Every sperm is great,
If a sperm is wasted,
God gets quite irate.

Every sperm is wanted,
Every sperm is good,
Every sperm is needed,
In your neighbourhood.

Every sperm is useful,
Every sperm is fine,
God needs everybody's,

Mine!

And mine!

And mine!

Though the pagans spill theirs,
O'er mountain, hill and plain,

God shall strike them down for
Each sperm that's spilt in vain.

THEIKOI STIXOI

Neue regel
17-07-2005, 10:04
Σε συζητάν δίχως γιατί και όχι άδικα
όπως κοιμάσαι στα στενά παλιά λαδάδικα
έγινες φήμη και γι αυτό δε φυλακίζεσαι
ζεις στο σκοτάδι παστρικά μα δεν ορκίζεσαι

Λάμπεις στα κόκκινα σατέν που σε τυλίγουνε
άσπροι και σέρτικοι καπνοί σε καταπίνουνε
σε καλντερίμια ξενυχτάς υγρά λιθόστρωτα
στου πληρωμένου παραδείσου την αυλόπορτα

Τόσα δίνω πόσα θες
στα λαδάδικα πουλάν αυτό που θες
κάθε κάμαρα κελί
με βαριά παλικαρίσια αναπνοή

Μύριες χαμένες μοναξιές με σένα σμίγανε
φεύγαν καράβια μα πριν φύγουν σου σφυρίζανε
πόσα παιδιά ήρθαν να βρουν το αντριλίκι τους
και σου ακουμπήσανε δειλά το χαρτζηλίκι τους

Τόσα δίνω πόσα θες
στα λαδάδικα πουλάν αυτό που θες
κάθε κάμαρα κελί
με βαριά παλικαρίσια αναπνοή
Τόσα παίρνω κι ο,τι θες
στην τιμη περιλαμβάνεται ο καφές

(στίχοι Φίλιππου Γράψα) :thumbsup:

metamelia2
17-07-2005, 14:54
Current 93 - Lucifer Over London

The twisted wings and clouds unfold
And the great page of He who feel
Makes arkened shadows / over pointed spires
Little children point and sign
And little children run and dance
Over the setting sun
Oh over the setting sun
Lucifer over London
And under that the silent stars
And under that the weeping sky
And under her the laughung world
Balance sits / in western parts / and piles spare Spares
In his / gabled room
Lucifer over London
Great Anarch and Monarch of not
The flight of Lucifer over London
And my little grandson
Wrinkled son forehead
All tiny blue pain
The mother Blood emerges
Then the mother grief
And the blue gates of Death
Open armwide
Open teethwide
Lucifer over London
All dead like the leaves
Old time shiver
Old dead calendar / past / blurred / sunsets / cinders flying
In his heart / his heart / his fingers
Punch holes in the sky
All the little Christs I count
Lucifer over London
All the little Christs I call
Laughing through the green green fields
Some of these angels have the face of God
Some of them the face of dogs
By the tower of Moab
See the sky's green angel form
Lucifer lickers all around me
His hooded eyes alight
Look into him just a little longer
See the true face of the... moon
So he weels there / through the heavens
His eyes as dotted brightlights
Licked with lust
A golden seabird
Half dead with spray
His banners / are / broken / flags in the wind
Devouring life / he / breaks at walls
Lucifer over London
The glint of dead fruits glint
And then the moon...
And then the moon...
And then the moon...

Kveldssanger
17-07-2005, 14:57
Οι στίχοι του Gothic Love Song παραμένουν πάντως μάλλον οι καλύτεροι που έχουν γράψει.

metamelia2
17-07-2005, 15:00
Δεν είμαι σίγουρος ότι είναι οι καλύτεροι. Πάντως είναι θεϊκοί κι αυτοί.

metamelia2
17-07-2005, 15:02
Τους βρήκα

Current 93 - A Gothic Love Song

I`m clicking your fingers for a gothic twilight
that actually existed just in your head
your fingernails painted black
or bloodred
I forget

And your fake-leather volumes
jabbering on hell
manifest decadence was what you hoped to exhail
your eyes tried so hard to glitter

A star-snuffing black
so you opened your books
and you opened your legs
and so opened your heart
and let in the badness
you claimed
as your friend
with un-angels hovering
like flies round the orchard
that had covered your soul
their empire increasing
and your country
deserted by yourself

The bells of St. Mary call us to remember
that life is with end
and the gestures can kill us
moreover destroy
and there is one jugdement only

Your letters came daily
in French or in German
but they meant to me nothing
I caught the slow cords
and dry ice fogging your mind
I see all too clearly now
why you should be discarded
and though I could pray for you
I probably shan`t
having had my cup filled up
with your lies
and your makeup
you were nothing
thinking you`re something

And nonetheless I still write this gothic lovesong
a sign to myself
and the memory of my past
I still write this gothic lovesong
and the memory of my past
and a way to shut out your face

Kveldssanger
17-07-2005, 15:02
Έχει πλάκα πάντως η ειρωνία προς όλους αυτούς τους γότθους που παίρνουν υπερβολικά στα σοβαρά τον εαυτό τους.

metamelia2
17-07-2005, 15:04
Κοίτα, ο Tibet ούτε ντύνεται σα φρίκουλο, ούτε το παίζει ο τρελός ο γκοθάς (υπηρετώ τον σατανά κετσι). Απλά έχει μάθει να χειρίζεται την όλη gothic φήμη που του έχει δωθεί έτσι ώστε να'χει κοινό στον χώρο.

Kveldssanger
17-07-2005, 15:05
Γι' αυτό έχει νόημα και η ειρωνία του.

metamelia2
17-07-2005, 15:06
Exactly :-)

metamelia2
17-07-2005, 17:30
Current 93 - All The Stars Are Dead Now

Bloody smoke
Foggy smoke
Beginnings and endings...
There's a heart of the world
In the bowed bony Burren
There's a trip-hole to her heart
In soaring Sn

Kveldssanger
18-07-2005, 00:57
Tom McRae - Hidden camera show

If you won't
Carry a gun
And if you won't
Learn to run

Hide from the world
It will come for you
You have no place in this time

If you won't
Carry a gun
And if you won't
Learn to run

Hide from the world
It will come for you
You have no place in this time

And it's the cars on the highway
It's the drunks singing 'my way'
We're all caught in a hidden camera show
And it's the thrill of deception
It's the chill of rejection
In the faces of the people we don't know

If you love
Bury it deep
When you talk
Know that talk is cheap
Swallow your tongue
This is not your fight
It's braver sometimes just to run

And it's the cars on the highway
It's the drunks singing 'my way'
We're all caught in a hidden camera show

And it's the cars on the highway
It's the drunks singing 'my way'
We're all caught in a hidden camera show
And it's the blink of a shutter
It's the hitman in the gutter
We're all caught in a hidden camera show
And I close my eyes
Turn my face to the sky
I won't smile for your hidden camera show

Candiru
18-07-2005, 10:22
απολαύστε τον ΚαραγκιOZZY σε μια εκ βαθέων αυτοκριτική


Secret Loser (Ozzy)

Trapped in a lonely body
I'm losing control
Can't show my emotions
And I'm losing my soul
Could it be that I'm obsessed
With feeding my disease?
I couldn't make it known
The hidden things that no one sees

Yeah, loser
I'm a secret loser
Loser
I'm a secret loser

Fighting a losing battle
Pretending to win
Repenting to holy unknowns
Pretending to sin
All I do is hide the wounds
Where blood just won't congeal
Couldn't ever take my soul
'Cos isn't there to steal

Yeah, loser
I'm a secret loser
Loser
I'm a secret loser, now

Though I'm the loser, there is no winner
There's nothing left to win
The hidden reasons now in deletion
Are lost in sin
So heed my warning, the time is dawning
I'll tell you, here's the twist
The truth is lying, below the surface
I don't exist

Loser
I'm a secret loser
Loser
I'm a secret loser, now

Seeing is not believing
It don't mean a thing
Although it appears to be that
The loser is king
I can understand that what you see
You think is real
But underneath the surface
Is a wound that cannot heal

Jim Dandy Mangrum
18-07-2005, 11:09
Partners Brothers and Friends

The promoter says he wants to cancel
Cause there ain't enough tickets sold
The air conditioner on the bus just broke
and I can't shake this cold

The single lost the bullet,
the singer's losin' his wife;
well I might be crazy but I wouldn't change
A single thing about this life.

Sometimes we feel like champions,
sometimes we just can't win,
sometimes our records hit the top of the charts
or the discount bargain bins.

Through 30 years of touring
We've remained partners, brothers, and friends
we keep it together cause we love it and we're sure
we'll be big time before it all ends.

Well you know you've got the Nitty Gritty
and Jimmy's got his drums along
then Jeffrey and me and Bobby will be
singing all our favorite songs

Catch the fire from the folks in the front row
fan the flames as the beat gets strong
it's great to be a part of something
so good that's lasted so long

Well I saw a story in the paper
suddenly the band's big news
the critics all like our records just fine
but they seem a bit confused

is it folk or rock or country
seems like everybody cares but us
so just leave us an early wakeup call
so we don't miss the bus

The band says it can't stand my latest song, it's too personal
but my first wife's second marriage blew up
she had to get the dang thing annulled
well if that ain't something to sing about
well you tell me what is
and we'll give it a beat and put it on the street
and we just might have another hit

Candiru
18-07-2005, 11:30
At My Job (Dead Kennedys)

If your machine might slip a gear
Push this button to help it clear
Your time card says your name's Joe
But we'll call you 6-3-0


I'm working at my job
I'm so happy
More boring by the day
But they pay me

All that time spent going to school
Just to end up following-rules
Now it's time to take a break
Don't stray too far or you'll be late

Thank you for your service and a long career
Glad you gave us your best years

επίκαιρο, να θυμηθούμε και λίγο την μπαταρία του Ασιμου


Στην καρδιά σου βάλαν φρένα, το μυαλό σου παίρνει βύσμα
για χιλιάδες σαν και εσένα θα αρκέσει μία μπρίζα
.....
Θα είσαι με μπαταρία, να εκτελείς εργασία
με σούπερ ενημέρωση, τροφή και διασκέδαση
θα πλέεις σε ευφορία

Jim Dandy Mangrum
18-07-2005, 11:56
Totem (Test For Echo)

I've got twelve disciples and a Buddha smile
Garden of Allah, Viking Valhalla
A miracle once in a while
I've got a pantheon of animals in a pagan soul
Vishnu and Gaia, Aztec and Maya
Dance around my totem pole
Totem pole...
I believe in what I see
I believe in what I hear
I believe that what I'm feeling
Changes how the world appears
Angels and demons dancing in my head
Lunatics and monsters underneath my bed
Media messiahs preying on my fears
Pop culture prophets playing in my ears
I've got celestial mechanics
To synchronize my stars
Seasonal migrations, daily variations
World of the unlikely and bizarre
I've got idols and icons, unspoken holy vows
Thoughts to keep well-hidden
Sacred and forbidden
Free to browse among the holy cows
That's why I believe
Angels and demons inside of me
Saviors and Satans all around me
Sweet chariot, swing low, coming for me

Candiru
18-07-2005, 12:34
άλλο ένα επίκαιρο για τα εργασιακά: ανακύκλωση, αναλωσιμότητα, εργάτες μιας χρήσεως, ανασφάλεια και εργοδοτικός κυνισμός

Soup Is Good Food (Dead Kennedys)

We're sorry
But you're no longer needed
Or wanted
Or even cared about here
Machines can do a better job than you
This is what you get for asking questions

The unions agree
'Sacrifices must be made'
Computers never go on strike
To save the working man you've got to put him out to pasture

Looks like we'll have to let you go
Doesn't it feel fulfilling to know
That you-the human being-are now obsolete
And there's nothing in hell we'll let you do about it


Soup is good food-(We don't need you any more)
You made a good meal-(We don't need you any more)
Now how do you feel-(We don't need you any more)
To be shit out our ass
And thrown in the cold like a piece of trash

We're sorry
You'll just have to leave
Unemployment runs out after just six weeks
How does it feel to be a budget cut?
You're snipped
You no longer exist

Your number's been purged from our central computer
So we can rig the facts
And sweep you under the rug
See our chart? Unemployment's going down
If that ruins your life that's your problem

Soup is Good Food, Etc.

We're sorry
We hate to interrupt
But it's against the law to jump off this bridge
You'll just have to kill yourself somewhere else
A tourist might see you
And we wouldn't want that

I'm just doing my job, you know
So say uncle
And we'll take you to the mental health zoo
Force feed you mind-melting chemicals
Til even the outside world looks great

In hi-tech science research labs
It costs too much to bury all the dead
The mutilated disease-injected
Surplus rats who can't be used anymore

So they're dumped (with no minister present)
In a spiraling corkscrew dispose-all unit
Ground into sludge and flushed away
Aw geez:.

Soup is good food
You made a good meal, etc:.

We know how much you'd like to die
We joke about it on our coffee breaks
But we're paid to force you to have a nice day
In the wonderful world we made just for you

Poor Rats, we human rodents chuckle
At least we get a dignified cremation
At yet
At 6:00 tomorrow morning
It's time to get up and go to work

cancer
18-07-2005, 13:50
to topic legetai "8eikoi stixoi", oxi "postarete siga siga olous tous stixous pou xete diabasei sti zoi sas, ka8e mera ki apo ligo, kai spaste tous t@@".

metamelia2
18-07-2005, 14:01
Ελπίζω αυτό να μην αναφέρεται στους Current 93 (flame build-up :P )

Candiru
19-07-2005, 09:15
to topic legetai "8eikoi stixoi", oxi "postarete siga siga olous tous stixous pou xete diabasei sti zoi sas, ka8e mera ki apo ligo, kai spaste tous t@@".

το τι είναι θεϊκο ή όχι είναι άκρως υποκειμενικό, αυτό που εμένα με ανεβάζει, τον άλλον του την σπάει. Για όλους έχει χώρο το thread :)

Jim Dandy Mangrum
19-07-2005, 15:26
RONNIE AND NEIL

Church blew up in Birmingham
Four little black girls killed for no goddamn good reason
All this hate and violence can't come to no good end
A stain on the good name.
A whole lot of good people dragged threw the blood and glass
Blood stains on their good names and all of us take the blame

Meanwhile in North Alabama, Wilson Pickett comes to town
To record that sweet soul music, to get that Muscle Shoals sound

Meanwhile in North Alabama, Aretha Franklin comes to town
To record that sweet soul music, to get that Muscle Shoals sound

And out in California, a rock star from Canada writes a couple of great songs about the
Bad shit that went down
"Southern Man" and "Alabama" certainly told some truth
But there were a lot of good folks down here and Neil Young wasn't around

Meanwhile in North Alabama, Lynyrd Skynyrd came to town
To record with Jimmy Johnson at Muscle Shoals Sound
And they met some real good people, not racist pieces of shit
And they wrote a song about it and that song became a hit

Ronnie and Neil Ronnie and Neil
Rock stars today ain't half as real
Speaking there minds on how they feel
Let them guitars blast for Ronnie and Neil

Now Ronnie and Neil became good friends their feud was just in song
Skynyrd was a bunch of Neil Young fans and Neil he loved that song
So He wrote "Powderfinger" for Skynyrd to record
But Ronnie ended up singing "Sweet Home Alabama" to the lord

And Neil helped carry Ronnie in his casket to the ground
And to my way of thinking, us southern men need both of them around

Ronnie and Neil Ronnie and Neil
Rock stars today ain't half as real
Speaking their minds on how they feel
Let them guitars blast for Ronnie and Neil

Solo Carriera
19-07-2005, 18:50
smiling in their faces
while filling up the hole
so many dirty little places
in your filthy little worn-out, broken down, see through soul

baby's got a problem
tries so hard to hide
got to keep it on the surface
because everything else is dead on the other side

teeth in the necks of everyone you know
you can keep on sucking until the blood won't flow
when it starts to hurt it only helps it grow
taking all you need
(but not this time)
no, you don't

and just for the record
just so you know
I did not believe
that you could sink so low

you think that you can beat them
I know that you won't
you think you have everything
but no, you don't



nin - no, you don't

dyingfreedom
20-07-2005, 01:40
Paradise Lost - Host

HEAR YOUR SOOTHING COMFORT LOUD
ONE KNOWS IT'S NOT TOO QUIET
ALL CONSUMING CIRCUMSTANCE
CAN LEAD TO OUR DYSFUNCTION

I SEE NO LIFE BEHIND YOUR WEARY EYES
I SEE THE LOOKS YOU STRUGGLE TO DISGUISE
I'VE SEEN ALL VITAL SIGNS BEGIN TO SLIP
OH ITS MUCH TOO LATE FOR YOU TO AIM, YOU ONLY MISS

SAY YOU'LL PAY THE CONSEQUENCE
AND THOUGH WE ALL CAN'T SEE IT
TIME WILL CHALLENGE YOUR DEFENCE
ALIVE BUT YOU CAN'T FEEL IT

I SEE NO LIFE BEHIND YOUR WEARY EYES
I SEE THE LOOKS YOU STRUGGLE TO DISGUISE
I'VE SEEN ALL VITAL SIGNS BEGIN TO SLIP
OH ITS MUCH TOO LATE FOR YOU TO AIM, YOU ONLY MISS

I SEE NO LIFE BEHIND YOUR WEARY EYES
I SEE THE LOOKS YOU STRUGGLE TO DISGUISE
I'VE SEEN ALL VITAL SIGNS BEGIN TO SLIP
OH ITS MUCH TOO LATE FOR YOU TO AIM, YOU ONLY MISS


:(

Solo Carriera
22-07-2005, 01:14
I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here

what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

metamelia2
22-07-2005, 03:41
Nine Inch Nails ή Johnny Cash είχες στο μυαλό σου;

Solo Carriera
22-07-2005, 04:20
I wear this crown of thorns

αυτός ο στίχος αλλάζει. το αυθεντικό είναι "I wear this crown of shit".

House Of Low Culture
22-07-2005, 09:26
Blasphemous breath remains accurate
Context of text lost its core concepts
Who speaks our truth?
Convicts or prophets?
Must maintain logic
Who murdered Gnostics?
Fevered mind's slip
Vision off axis
Knowledge kept backwards
Through iris refracted
Light formed of darkness
Sacrifice offered
Throat slit on author
For teaching these paupers
Falsehoods fostered force us to react
Blind faith forms fanatical combat
Speech figured deep as the learned adapt
Papal armies poised for attack, well in fact...
Your precious books written by hands of human
This Christian Jihad will bleed the poor man
Beliefs and ideas can't stand congruent
Morality myths kept the common mind ruined.


Opiate masses
Knowledge kept backwards
Religion organized gave rise to ill factors:
Genocide from Genesis to last chapter
Concealed the fact the man Jesus was Black(er)


Manipulated mental
Misguided myths
You pray to crossed sticks and nails through each wrist
Discard that true gift
Truth still elusive
Illusions used to strip strength from last human
Past omen's looming
Awake the dead
Misread basic meaning, best left unsaid
What sanity?
Sift though soul hold to thread
Did missionaries wield swords or break bread?
Your holy books only increase bloodshed
Those holy books only increase bloodshed
From first moments they moved to subdue populous
Pagan beliefs interweave to form doctrine
Ironic when you speak of heresy
These priests can't even see their own diseased fraternity
So fuck that sour wine and stale wafer
Your pale portrait of a hippie could never be my savior.


Opiate masses
Knowledge kept backwards
Religion organized gave rise to ill factors:
Genocide from Genesis to last chapter
Concealed the fact the man Jesus was Black(er)


The role of religion in the domination and the destruction
Of African civilization,
Is so shameful...
No matter how you look at it, the picture is negative
Because all of them did more harm than good
All of them made their God.... Ungodly.


Opiate masses
Knowledge kept backwards
Religion organized gave rise to ill factors:
Genocide from Genesis to last chapter
Concealed the fact the man Jesus was Black(er)




Dalek - Opiate The Masses

Candiru
22-07-2005, 10:30
Δεν ξέρω άμα έχει ξαναμπεί, αλλά για μένα είναι από τα θϊκότερα κομμάτια του ροκ ever, απόκάθε άποψη.


STARGAZER (Rainbow)

High noon
Oh I’d sell my soul for water
Nine years’ worth
Of breakin’ my back
There’s no sun in the shadow of the wizard
See how he glides
Why he’s lighter than air
Oh I see his face

Where is your star
Is it far, is it far, is it far
When do we leave
I believe, yes, I believe

* in the heat and the rain
With whips and chains
Just to see him fly
So many die

We built a tower of stone
With out flesh and bone
Just to see him fly
Don’t know why
Now where do we go

Hot wind moving fast across the desert
We feel that our time has arrived
The world spins while we put his wing together
A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky
Oh I see his face

Where is your star
It is far, is it far, is it far
When do we leave, yeah
I believe, I believe

*

All eyes see the figure of the wizard
As he climbs to the top of the world
No sound as he falls instead of rising
Time standing still
Then there’s blood on the sand
Oh I see his face

Where was your star
Was it far, was it far
When did we leave
We believe, we believe, we believe

In the heat and rain
With whips and chains
To see him fly
So many die
We built a tower of stone
With out flesh and bone
To see him fly
But why, it don’t rain
With all our chains,
Did so many die
Just to see him fly
Look at my flesh and bone
Now look, look, look, look
Look at this tower of stone
I see a rainbow rising
Look there on the horizon
And I’m coming home
Coming home, I’m coming home

Time is standing still
He gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Going home
I’m going home
My eyes are bleeding
And my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh
Take me back
He gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Going home
I’m going home
My eyes are bleeding
And my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh

Take me back, take me back
Back to my home, oh, oh...

UmbilicalResidue
22-07-2005, 11:26
χρήστη χολκ :thumbsup:

metamelia2
22-07-2005, 11:47
χρήστη χολκ :thumbsup:

The Good Son
22-07-2005, 15:06
Virgin Prunes - Baby Turns Blue

Mary be so proud, things that are not allowed
To take your own life, stab it with a knife
They put you in a box, send you up to heaven

Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you
Give me money give me sex
Give me food and cigarette
What should we do if baby turns blue?

You broke my heart, it came in two
The faculties of a broken heart
I go out on Monday, looking for a Tuesday
Nothing ever makes much sense
You don’t seem to make much sense
It was an accident, I didn’t mean it

John had a bomb and he lit it in his head
Went to bed for seventeen weeks
Took too many drugs now he don’t eat
They put you in a box and send you up to heaven

metamelia2
22-07-2005, 15:09
ΕΓΡΑΨΕΣ!!!!

metamelia2
22-07-2005, 15:28
I see the end, and I see the end well it was open so I crawled inside
And someone up ahead was crying, well someone up ahead was dying
Lost in the darkness, lost in today...

Well you can only lose it to your mind, you got to lose it to your mind
Waves and waves of tranquility is hard on your innocence
Discarding all that was before, Let's crawl inside...

La virginal souls devour without shame, We lick our lips clean, so clean
No one outside knows, no one outside knows what it means
To me, to be, set free

Well you can only lose it to your mind, you got to lose it to your mind
Waves and waves of tranquility is hard on your innocence
Discarding all that was before, Let's crawl inside...

The Good Son
22-07-2005, 16:13
:D

metamelia2
22-07-2005, 16:24
:wink:

cloud
23-07-2005, 17:05
Είπαμε πως θα καταργήσουμε τα σύνορα
είπαμε πως θα διαλύσουμε το κράτος
κι αφήσαμε τους εαυτούς τους ίδιους μας
μες στο γλοιώδικο περίβλημα τους
η επανάσταση αποδείχτηκε ένα όνειρο
μια πονεμένη κι ευφυής δικαιολογία
διατηρούμε την εσώτερη τη βρώμα μας
με επαναστατική φρασεολογία

τα θλιβερά δε σπάσαν τα καλούπια μας
υποχθονιακές ψυχρές προκαταλήψεις
ύπουλα βράζεις μέσα μας αρρώστεια μας
αγκομαχάς για δεν το λές να μας αφήσεις
η επανάσταση αποδείχτηκε ένα όνειρο
μια ξοφλημένη κι ευφυής δικαιολογία
διατηρούμε την εσώτερη μιζέρια μας
με επαναστατική φρασεολογία

Δύσκολο μονοπάτι σε τραβήξαμε
ατέλειωτο και δε σε ξεπερνάμε
μας μπόλιασες βουβό μ' απογοήτευση
ίσως να αξίζει μόνο που τολμάμε
η επανάσταση αποδείχτηκε ένα όνειρο
σαν ξεχασμένα να τελειώσουν παραμύθια
παρά τα τόσα ονειρά μας που συντρίφθηκαν
μες στα συντρίμμια ολοκληρώνεσαι αλήθεια

νικόλας άσημος.-

Candiru
25-07-2005, 08:55
σωστός/ή!

εγώ έχω βάλει την "μπαταρία" και τον "μηχανισμό" αρκετές σελίδες πιό πριν.


Moon Over Marin (Dead Kennedys)

The crowded future stings my eyes
I still find time to exercise
In uniform with two white stripes

Unlock my section of the sand
It's fenced off to the water's edge
I clamp a gasmask on my head


On my beach at night
Bathe in my moonlight

Another tanker's hit the rocks
Abandoned to spill out its guts
The sand is laced with sticky glops

O' Shimmering moonlight sheen upon
The waves and water clogged with oil
White gases steam up from the soil

Jim Dandy Mangrum
25-07-2005, 10:42
Been There Done That


I've seen the devil,
Stared him straight in the eyes.
Danced in his fire on my darkest nights.
Laid in his garden an' I drank his wine.
Slept with temptation to laugh at salvation:
It almost saved me alive.

Oh, I've been there done that, had my thrill:
Ain't goin' back again.
I was the life of every party,
It nearly did me in.
I was the baddest man you've ever seen,
Lord, I wrote the book on sin.
Yeah, I been down that road,
I ain't goin' back again.

I caused more damage than a hurricane.
I broke your heart an' didn't feel a thing. (I walked.)
Then walked away and cursed your name in vain. (Cursed your name.)
But with you as my witness,
You gave me forgiveness,
Now I've got a second chance.

Oh, I've been there done that, had my thrill:
Ain't goin' back again.

I was the life of every party,
It nearly did me in.
I was the baddest man that you've ever seen,
Lord, I wrote the book on sin.
Yeah, I been down that road.

He's knockin' at my door,
Ain't walkin' round here no more.
Been there, done that,
Ain't goin' back again, no!

I was the baddest mother that you've ever seen,
Lord, I wrote the book on sin.
Been there, done that,
Ain't goin' back again.

I was the life of every party,
It nearly did me in.
I was the baddest man that you've ever seen,
Lord, I wrote the book on sin.
Yeah, I been down that road.
I ain't goin' back again,
Oh, no!

Been there, done that.
I was the life of the party, yeah.
(Been there, done that.)

To fade.

UmbilicalResidue
25-07-2005, 11:21
you're not fucking hardcore, you're not avant garde
you're not punk rock, you're just a fucking retard
you're not something special, you're not something new
you're not fucking good, face it you're a metal band

UmbilicalResidue
25-07-2005, 11:22
his mustache is big-but his muscles are bigger
his mustache is big-but his penis is smaller

UmbilicalResidue
25-07-2005, 11:23
i saw you buying a pearl jam record,and i noticed that you're gay
i saw you hanging around in allston,and i noticed that you're gay
i saw you riding around on your rollerblades,and i noticed that you're gay
i saw you getting your tongue pierced,and i noticed that you're gay
i heard you spend all day on the internet,and i noticed that you're gay
i saw you drinking a frappucino,and i noticed that you're gay
i saw you wearing a fucking tree shirt,and i noticed that you're gay
you've got a tribal tattoo, and i noticed that you're gay

UmbilicalResidue
25-07-2005, 11:24
μπορώ να συνεχίσω για περισσότερο απο σας. :)

Jim Dandy Mangrum
25-07-2005, 13:28
evlepa kai ena documentary tis proalles........\m/

Vinland

Forward : ride the ocean's waves
be bold : glory to the brave

Deep the sea : above me eternal sky
freezing winds : cold to the limbs : the waves are high
sleepless nights : the bleak moonlight : the chill and damp
by morning light : a strip of land we see

Vinland : crossing the endless raging ocean
Vinland : follow the stars and the sign of the raven
Vinland : watch the horizon for the strip of the western land
Vinland : plough through the waves white wolfs at a raging sea

The wind : mighty : fills your sail
onward : to the land in your fathers' tale

Forward brothers : reward awaits the bold and brave
white sons of north : through hail and storms : we rode the waves
we beach the ship upon the coast of western land
and rest our tired limbs among the reed and sand

Vinland : crossing the endless raging ocean
Vinland : follow the stars and the sign of the raven
Vinland : watch the horizon for the strip of the western land
Vinland : plough through the waves white wolfs at a raging sea

nothingman
26-07-2005, 13:08
You will not be able to stay home, brother.
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out.
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip,
Skip out for beer during commercials,
Because the revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
In 4 parts without commercial interruptions.
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon

blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary.
The revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be brought to you by the
Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia.
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal.
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs.
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.

There will be no pictures of you and Willie May
pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run,
or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance.
NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
or report from 29 districts.
The revolution will not be televised.

There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
For just the proper occasion.

Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
will be in the street looking for a brighter day.
The revolution will not be televised.

There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock
news and no pictures of hairy armed women
liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb,
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth.
The revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be right back after a message
bbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people.
You will not have to worry about a dove in your
bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl.
The revolution will not go better with Coke.
The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath.
The revolution will put you in the driver's seat.

The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
will not be televised, will not be televised.
The revolution will be no re-run brothers;
The revolution will be live.
http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/3244/revolutionpic.jpg
:dfinger:

Jim Dandy Mangrum
26-07-2005, 13:54
Exodus

Morning desert sun, horizon
Rise above the sands of time
Mystic journey to Arcana
I travel starry spheres in trine
Sands of the dunes, dust of the bones
Swallow the trace of creatures left behind
Gods of the fire fall from the sky
Reaped all the fruit and plagued Earth dry
Distant vision tempting waters
fall to my knees I'm going to drink it dry.
Blazing desert sun reflection on the water
He caught my eye
Up in a tree laughing at me
Vulture of fear, why don't you go away?
You're mine one day
Spit out the sand
Be on your way

Exodus ascend the plane
Exile this medium of bondage
Far beyond the myriads of crypts and pyramids
Beyond the harpy vultures guarding their tombs
Arcana awaits
Exodus ascend the plane
Exile this medium of bondage
Far beyond the the prophecy of tyrant guardians
Traject the esoteric sisters they are mythical
Arcana awaits you

Oh Guardian, predestination calls
Silent wind I felt what you said
Soon I'm exhumed for consummation
He charmed my soul with his Book of the Dead
He read, it said, "Bear no children"
They will inhere the dormant fear in man
Sovereign the force more than emotion
It controls your destiny at hand

False guardian I will compel
False as the fear of Heaven and Hell
I should have known its all a mirage just as well
The power of good will not be shown by conquering fear
Let it be known its a constant resist until your transformation

Morning desert sun, horizon
Rise above the sands of time
Mystic journey to Arcana
I travel starry spheres in trine
Sands of the dunes, dust of the bones
Swallow the trace of creatures left behind
Gods of the fire fall from the sky
Reaped all the fruit and plagued earth dry

Exodus ascend the plane
Exile this medium of bondage
Far beyond the myriads of crypts and pyramids
Beyond the harpy vultures guarding their tombs
Arcana awaits
Exodus ascend the plane
Exile this medium of bondage
Far beyond the the prophecy of tyrant guardians
Traject the esoteric sisters they are mythical
Arcana awaits you

Candiru
26-07-2005, 14:00
You will not be able to stay home, brother.
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out.
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip,
Skip out for beer during commercials,
Because the revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
In 4 parts without commercial interruptions.
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon

blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary.
The revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be brought to you by the
Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia.
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal.
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs.
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.

There will be no pictures of you and Willie May
pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run,
or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance.
NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
or report from 29 districts.
The revolution will not be televised.

There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
For just the proper occasion.

Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
will be in the street looking for a brighter day.
The revolution will not be televised.

There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock
news and no pictures of hairy armed women
liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb,
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth.
The revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be right back after a message
bbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people.
You will not have to worry about a dove in your
bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl.
The revolution will not go better with Coke.
The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath.
The revolution will put you in the driver's seat.

The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
will not be televised, will not be televised.
The revolution will be no re-run brothers;
The revolution will be live.
http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/3244/revolutionpic.jpg
:dfinger:

ΤΑ ΡΕΣΤΑ ΜΟΥ! :thumbsup: :pink:

Eulogy
26-07-2005, 15:37
if consequences dictate our cause of action,
then it doesn't matter what's like
it's only wrong i you get caught


if consequences dictate our cause of action,
then i should play god and ...
shoot you myself

Jim Dandy Mangrum
27-07-2005, 15:01
The Power

I've got the power to fly into the wind
The power to be free to die and live again
This power's like fire, fire loves to burn
Make the world a grave of ashes in an urn
The power in the darkness to see without my sight
Walk among the living free of wrong and right
The power of the magic the power of the spell
Not to serve in Heaven but one day to rule in Hell

Power the power the power

This power's greater than love and of hate
This is the power of will and of fate
The power to kill the power to feel
The power of blood the triumph of steel
Greater that the power of a priest or a sinner
The power to defy to fight and be the winner
The power of the demons spirits I command
Always by my side to serve the master's plan

Power the power the power

None can fight the power none can fight the wind
Secrets of all life and death are carried there within
Call out to the power of the darkness and light
Have dominion of the earth be lord of all the night
Kill all those who stand against you look into their eyes
Drink their blood and laugh as they pay for all their lies
Piss upon their graves then cast a final spell
Fly into the night and one day meet in Hell

Power the power the power

Solo Carriera
27-07-2005, 15:04
πραγματικά σκατά.

Jim Dandy Mangrum
27-07-2005, 15:06
πραγματικά σκατά.
:rofl: :rofl:

UmbilicalResidue
27-07-2005, 15:08
I Couldn't Afford To Buy You A Present (So I Wrote You This Song)

I couldn't afford to buy you a present so I wrote you this song
I want all the lovers of the world to help me sing along
I'm only a simple man; I never made much money
But I've got a wealth of love to share with you honey

When I think of an angel I think of your face
I want to make sweet love to you by the fireplace
I want to be your architect of your castle of love
I'll never take for granted my gift from above

We'll take a ride through the foliage
Watch the leaves turn orange and brown
Woman, I never thought I'd say this
But I want to settle down

I wish we were on a deserted island
Just me and you
I'd climb right up a tree
And get a coconut for you

UmbilicalResidue
27-07-2005, 15:10
Gloves Of Metal

HEAR THE POUNDING, ARMY OF THE NIGHT
THE CALL OF METAL SUMMONS US TONIGHT
AND GATHER WE ON THIS SITE
TO BEHOLD THE POWER AND THE MIGHT
WE WEAR LEATHER, WE WEAR SPIKES, WE RULE THE NIGHT

OFF WITH THE LIGHTS, HERA THE SCREAMS
SEE THE BANGING HEADS AWAKEN TO THEIR DREAMS
THE SOUND OF METAL SO LOUD IT CRACKS THE BEAMS
PLAYED BY WARRIORS CALLED THE METAL KINGS
A HERO'S WELCOME TO THOSE WHO HEED THE CALL

WE ARE TOGETHER, WE ARE ALL
WITH HANDS HIGH, FISTS FILL THE AIR
AGAINST THE WORLD WE STAND
HANDS HIGH FOREVER WE'LL BE THERE
GLOVES OF METAL RULE THE NIGHT, YEAH

LEATHER, METAL, SPIKES AND CHAINS
GLOVES OF METAL RAISED TO SHOW THE BRAVE
INTO THE DARKNESS MARCH THE ARMIES OF THE NIGHT
BOUND BY METAL WE LIVE THE FIGHT
WE WEAR LEATHER, WE WEAR SPIKES, WE RULE THE NIGHT

WITH HANDS HIGH, FISTS FILL THE AIR
AGAINST THE WORLD WE STAND
HANDS HIGH FOREVER WE'LL BE THERE
GLOVES OF METAL RULE THE NIGHT, YEAH

UmbilicalResidue
27-07-2005, 15:12
Kill Women

kill women - die
kill women - die
kill women - die




bitch

House Of Low Culture
27-07-2005, 15:14
Kill Women

kill women - die
kill women - die
kill women - die




bitch
:shock: xa. :shock:

House Of Low Culture
27-07-2005, 15:21
Buddy Lackey - Sing

I don't want to sing 'bout the revolution
don't want to sing about
the acid rain that falls down on me
I would never sing about a girl
who threw me away
I just want to sing
fill my soul with this music
sing about nothing
and this would be my favorite song

I don't want to sing 'bout opression
don't want to sing about any hopeless situation
I don't want to sing 'bout the love of Jesus Christ
I just want to sing
fill my soul with this music
sing about nothing
and this would be my favorite song

they're a million light years gone
they say the thing that will be, will be
light years . . .

I don't want to sing 'bout religion
don't want to sing about the political situtation
don't even want to sing 'bout America the corporation
I just want to sing
fill my soul with this music
sing about nothing
and this would be my favorite song

PainOfSalvation
27-07-2005, 15:25
The Toxic Waltz

Here's a new dance craze that's sweeping the nation
It's called the toxic waltz and it's causing devastation
You're jumping up and down like a psycho circus clown
Slamming with waltzers all the way around
You get caught up in the whip
You're thrown into a flip
You aim for someone's head
To stain the floor red
Give someone a kick
To prove you're truly sick
Bounce back from some blows
And blood runs out your nose

Flailing round and round
And you're injury bound
Waltz it up!
The pit is it!
You can take your chance
On this rough new dance
If you dare!
To dive in!
There are some that try
But they won't survive
They don't hit!
'Cause they're wimps!
And this exercise
Helps you brutalize
With us!
Exodus!

Everybody's doin' the toxic waltz
Kick your friend in the head and have a ball
Come on and do the toxic waltz
And slam your partner against the wall
Everybody's doin' the toxic waltz
Good friendly violent fun in store for all
Get up off your ass and toxic waltz
If you hit the floor you can always crawl!

Used to do the monkey, but now it's not cool
The twist and mash potato are no exception to the rule
So don't be a dunce and dance like a runt
Just throw your elbows with good friendly violent fun
Don't start to cry
If you get a black eye
Just dive back in
And give another try
But too much action
May leave you in traction
So you better get insurance
No matter your endurance!

Flailing round and round
And you're injury bound
Waltz it up!
The pit is it!
You can take your chance
On this rough new dance
If you dare!
To dive in!
There are some that try
But they won't survive
They don't hit!
'Cause they're wimps!
And this exercise
Helps you brutalize
With us!
Exodus!

Everybody's doin' the toxic waltz
Kick your friend in the head and have a ball
Come on and do the toxic waltz
And slam your partner against the wall
Everybody's doin' the toxic waltz
Good friendly violent fun in store for all
Get up off your ass and toxic waltz
If you hit the floor you can always crawl!

Get up on your feet
Don't look so obsolete
And thrash like an athlete!
Don't sit there on your ass
Don't look like you've got too much class
You'll be harassed!
You know we guarantee
This is the key
So rage or get the third degree!
You begin frontal assaults
And start your somersaults
And do the toxic waltz!
Do the toxic waltz!

necropethamenos
27-07-2005, 21:43
Strange
Thought I knew you well
Thought I had read the sky
Thought I had read a change
in your eyes
so strange
Woke up to a world
that I am not a part
except when I can play
its stranger

After all
what were you really
looking for
and I wonder
when will I learn
Blue isn't red
everybody knows this
and I wonder
when will I learn
when will I learn
guess I was in Deeper than
I thought I was
if I have enough love
for the both of us

"just stay" you say
"we'll build a nest"
so I left my Life
Tried on your friends
Tried on your opinions
So when the Bridges froze
and you did not come home
I put our snowflake under a microscope

After all
what was I really
looking for
and I wonder
when will I learn
Maybe my wish knew better
than I did
and I wonder
when will I learn
when will I learn
guess I was in Deeper than
I thought I was
if I have enough love
for the both of us

so strange
now I'm finally in
the Party has begun
it's not like I can't
feel you still
but strange
what I will leave behind
you call me one more time
but now I must be leaving

Candiru
28-07-2005, 09:13
Gloves Of Metal

HEAR THE POUNDING, ARMY OF THE NIGHT
THE CALL OF METAL SUMMONS US TONIGHT
AND GATHER WE ON THIS SITE
TO BEHOLD THE POWER AND THE MIGHT
WE WEAR LEATHER, WE WEAR SPIKES, WE RULE THE NIGHT

OFF WITH THE LIGHTS, HERA THE SCREAMS
SEE THE BANGING HEADS AWAKEN TO THEIR DREAMS
THE SOUND OF METAL SO LOUD IT CRACKS THE BEAMS
PLAYED BY WARRIORS CALLED THE METAL KINGS
A HERO'S WELCOME TO THOSE WHO HEED THE CALL

WE ARE TOGETHER, WE ARE ALL


WITH HANDS HIGH, FISTS FILL THE AIR
AGAINST THE WORLD WE STAND
HANDS HIGH FOREVER WE'LL BE THERE
GLOVES OF METAL RULE THE NIGHT, YEAH

LEATHER, METAL, SPIKES AND CHAINS
GLOVES OF METAL RAISED TO SHOW THE BRAVE
INTO THE DARKNESS MARCH THE ARMIES OF THE NIGHT
BOUND BY METAL WE LIVE THE FIGHT
WE WEAR LEATHER, WE WEAR SPIKES, WE RULE THE NIGHT

WITH HANDS HIGH, FISTS FILL THE AIR
AGAINST THE WORLD WE STAND
HANDS HIGH FOREVER WE'LL BE THERE
GLOVES OF METAL RULE THE NIGHT, YEAH


πολύ σιδηρικό έπεσε ρε παιδάκι μου :wink:

UmbilicalResidue
28-07-2005, 12:24
:thumbsup: :chinchilla: http://img292.imageshack.us/img292/691/thumbuspright3wt.jpg

The Good Son
28-07-2005, 14:48
Spiritual Beggars - Blind Mountain
Come on winter feed me with your darkness
you know I've felt like this before
Loneliness is my only friend now
and this bottle of cheap red wine

Deep are the wounds that push me away
deep are the rivers that run through my soul
Bittersweet are my memories
of the one that got away... yeah

Innervisions bleed through my eyes
Look at me I'm dying for you
And all this time we'd borrow, beg and steal
to feel real... Living lies








\m/

The Nerd
28-07-2005, 15:58
I�m living on an endless road
Around the world for rock and roll
Sometimes it feels so tough
But I still ain�t had enough
I keep saying that it�s getting too much
But I know I�m a liar
Feeling all right in the noise and the light
But that�s what lights my fire

Chorus
Hellraiser, in the thunder and heat
Hellraiser, rock you back in your seat
Hellraiser, and I�ll make it come true
Hellraiser, I�ll put a spell on you

Walking out on another stage
Another town, another place
Sometimes I don�t feel right
Nerves wound up too damn tight
People keep telling me it�s bad for my health
But kicking back don�t mke it
Out of control, I play the ultimate role
But that�s what lights my fire

Chorus

I�m living on an endless road
Across the world for rock and roll
Sometimes it feels so tough
But I still ain�t had enough
Feeling all right in the noise and the light
But that�s what lights my fire
Chorus

Jim Dandy Mangrum
05-08-2005, 12:11
Fire Of The Dragon


A young man lies with a needle in his arm,
China white in his hand
Say a little prayer for his unlucky soul
It's so sad, so sad
Fire Of The Dragon
Fire Of The Dragon

The scene was set and the time was right
A pretty girl walked the streets
Lookin' for a hand out
Turn a trick or two and she'll get
Just what she needs

'Cause it's the outlaw in the city
Voodoo in our town
Steals the life from those you pity
And leaves them under the ground

- Chorus:
Fire Of The Dragon
He left his mark all over your hands
Dirty Dragon and took 'em to their
Promised land

Cat Brown has a hit the streets
Middle East struck again
When you're shakin' and your body's so weak
It seems you just can't win
So at night when you're naked with your bride
Think about what I've said
Think about the young man and his lady love
It's so sad, so bad

'Cause it's the outlaw in your city
Voodoo in the town
Stole the life from those you pitied
And left them under the ground

Repeat Chorus

Meyaleleth
05-08-2005, 12:37
Porcupine tree ---Stars Die

The moon shook and curled up like gentle fire
The ocean glazed and melted wire
Voices buzzed in spiral eyes
Stars dived in blinding skies

Tree cracked and mountain cried
Bridges broke, window sighed
Cells grew up and rivers burst
Sound obscured and sense reversed

Idle mind and severed soul
Silent nerves and begging bowl
Shallow haze to blast a way
Hyper sleep to end the day

metamelia2
05-08-2005, 12:43
Porcupine Tree - Radioactive Toy

Run through forests on a hot Summer day
Trying to break down walls of numbing pain

Give me the freedom to destroy
Give me radioactive toy

Taste the water from a stream of running death
Eat the apple and cough a dying breath

Feel the sun burning through your black skin
Pour me into a hole, inform my next of kin

Run through graveyards on a dusty Winter day
Spit the dirt out and try to say...

Meyaleleth
05-08-2005, 12:44
:)

ifinoi
05-08-2005, 13:24
Joy Division - She's Lost Control



Confusion in her eyes that says it all.
She's lost control.
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by,
She's lost control.
And she gave away the secrets of her past,
And said I've lost control again,
And of a voice that told her when and where to act,
She said I've lost control again.

And she turned around and took me by the hand
And said I've lost control again.
And how I'll never know just why or understand
She said I've lost control again.
And she screamed out kicking on her side
And said I've lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.
She said I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.

Well I had to phone her friend to state my case,
And say she's lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I've lost control again.
But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.

I could live a little better with the myths and the lies,
When the darkness broke in, I just broke down and cried.
I could live a little in a wider line,
When the change is gone, when the urge is gone,
To lose control. When here we come.

Meyaleleth
05-08-2005, 13:35
Marillion -Afraid of Sunlight

Drive the road and surrender
Time comes around out of my hands
Small boats on the beach at the dead of night
Come and go before first light
Leace me running in the wheel
King of the world
How do you feel?
What is there to feel?

So how do we now come to be
Afraid of sunlight?
Tell me girl why you and me
Scared of sunlight?

Been in pain for so long
I can't even say
what hurts anymore
I will leave you alone
I will deny
I will leave you to bleed
I will leave you with your life

So how do we now come to be
Afraid of sunlight?
Tell me girl why you and me
Scared of sunlight?

All your spirit rack abuses
Come to haunt you back by day
All your byzantime excuses
Given time, given you away
Don't be surprised when daylight comes
To find that memory prick your thumbs
You'll tell them where to run to hide
I'm already dead
Matter of time

So how do we now come to be
Afraid of sunlight
How do we now come to be
Afraid of sunlight
So how do we now come to be
Afraid of sunlight
How do we now come to be
Afraid of sunlight

Dayglo Jesus on the dash
Chalk marks on the road ahead
Friendly fire in hostile waters
Keep the faith
Don't lose your head
So how do we now come to be?


apla proskynaw

metamelia2
05-08-2005, 13:43
Ifinoi :pink: pinkpink

Meya :pink: pinkpink

Meyaleleth
05-08-2005, 13:56
kalki ;)

ifinoi
05-08-2005, 16:49
Bauhaus - Slice Of Life


Her gaze hit the side of mine
So I opened it out
To destroy what you thought was difference

So I lied to you once again
So I painted over you once again
So I die before you once again
'What's the difference'

Come clearly where the flavour is
Seen here in black and white
You've got two seconds baby boy
In burning light white light
'What's the difference'

Clear up what you are
Burn out these eyes
Rip up this place and scream
'I am your slice of life'

Shivering under lamposts
Shivering under glass
Your standing on charisma again
God knows it cannot last
'What's the difference'

Ice inside your body
Blood inside your soul

Yet still twelve faces stand around
Hugging your skinny bones
'What's the difference'

So clear up what you are
Burn out these eyes, rip up this place and scream
'I am your slice of life'

And the car opened him up to so much more
And the money is brighter with a wider smile
And the problem expands inside your head

'I am your slice of life'

metamelia2
05-08-2005, 17:12
Ifinoi ξαναπινκιάστηκα :-)

regularpaul
05-08-2005, 20:20
Ah wanna tell ya 'bout a girl
You kno, she lives in Apt. 29
Why... that's the one right up top a mine
Ah start to cry, Ah start to cry

O ah hear her walkin
Walkin barefoot cross the floor-boards
All thru this lonesome night
And ah hear her crying too.
Hot-tears come splashin on down
Leaking thru the cracks,
Down upon my face, ah catch'em in my mouth!
Walk'n'cry Walk'n'cry-y!!!

From her to eternity!
From her to eternity!
From her to eternity!

Ah read her diary on her sheets
Scrutinizin every lil piece of dirt
Tore out a page'n'stufft it inside my shirt
Fled outa the window,
And shinning it down the vine
Outa her night-mare, and back into mine
Mine! O Mine!

From her to eternity!
From her to eternity!
From her to eternity!
Cry! Cry! CRY!

She's wearing them bloo-stockens, ah bet!
and standin like this with my ear to the ceiling
Listen ah kno it must sound absurd
but ah can hear the most melancholy sound
ah ever heard!
Walk'n'cry! Kneel'n'cry-y!

From her to eternity!
From her to eternity!

O tell me why? Why? Why?
Why the ceiling still shakes?
Why the fixtures turn to serpants snakes?

This desire to possess her is a wound
and its naggin at me like a shrew
but, ah kno, that to possess her
Is, therefore, not to desire her.

O o o then ya kno, that lil girl would just have to go!
Go! Go-o-o! From her to eternity!

metamelia2
06-08-2005, 02:46
Τώρα κάνεις πλάκα έτσι; Μόλις πόσταρες τους στίχους απ'το αγαπημένο μου τραγούδι.

carheart
06-08-2005, 02:48
e plaka exei

metamelia2
06-08-2005, 02:53
Τι ακριβώς;

Atheist
06-08-2005, 03:10
to possess her
Is, therefore, not to desire her.

αυτό.

Rush
06-08-2005, 03:39
The Power

I've got the power to fly into the wind
The power to be free to die and live again
This power's like fire, fire loves to burn
Make the world a grave of ashes in an urn
The power in the darkness to see without my sight
Walk among the living free of wrong and right
The power of the magic the power of the spell
Not to serve in Heaven but one day to rule in Hell

Power the power the power

This power's greater than love and of hate
This is the power of will and of fate
The power to kill the power to feel
The power of blood the triumph of steel
Greater that the power of a priest or a sinner
The power to defy to fight and be the winner
The power of the demons spirits I command
Always by my side to serve the master's plan

Power the power the power

None can fight the power none can fight the wind
Secrets of all life and death are carried there within
Call out to the power of the darkness and light
Have dominion of the earth be lord of all the night
Kill all those who stand against you look into their eyes
Drink their blood and laugh as they pay for all their lies
Piss upon their graves then cast a final spell
Fly into the night and one day meet in Hell

Power the power the power

pragmatika 8eikoi stixoi.-
ta resta mou.An den kserate oti htan manowar 8a tous proskhnousate oloi.alla ta kollhmata paramenoun.Sthn ygeia sas loipon.....

Chopped In Half
06-08-2005, 11:54
Let me tell you about the way the hammer moves
The hammer goes up and down
And hits the nail
On the head each time
That's the point

I write ninety-ninety-eight
And it's getting hard to go to sleep at night
And hard to get up in the morning
I tell myself I'm going too hard
Too rash, too long
Too long

But this is not the truth
There's no sign of no big breakdown
It's just these little things that keep putting me off the track
Yeah, I have a notion of moving around in circles
Things just keep getting worse and worse
'Till they get all the way around
And then eveything turns out alright

In one single flash I see a bookshelf
Computer, cigarettes, photograph, pens and pencils,
tables, curtains, carpet

A doctor tried to cure me of these shells
I stopped seeing her
And I heard nothing more about being mentally ill
In one single flash comes words, no, poetry
Did you put on weight
I take two, not one

A man with one arm
Best beer ever to come out of Belgium
If you kept drinking like this we wouldn't have to eat
It's not like we really hate food
We hate our friends, the Lemonheads, VCR, last goodbye
This was not the time for old I love you's

This nail is bent and broken
Straighten it out with the hands of love
This is where the hammer hit
This is its golden tongue
That speaks no more
This is the hand that will never move
This is the arm, yeah
This is where the hammer hit
This is where it tore apart
This nail is bent and broken
Straighten it out with the hands of love

With the hands of love, with the hands of love
With the hands of love, yeah, with the hands of love, yeah
With the hands of love, yeah, with the hands of love
With the hands of love, with the hands of love, yeah
With the hands of love, with the hands of love, yeah
With the hands of love, yeah, oh, shalalala, with the hands of love, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Let me tell you about the way the hammer moves
The hammer goes up and down
Against the nail
On the head each time
That's the point
Yeah

This mechanism can succesfully be adapted to most everything
Things like personality, man enters the room, feels like someone just left
Pain, loss, mother of science, guitars and tambourines

(Yeah, yeah)
Let me tell you about the way the hammer moves
The hammer goes up and down
Against the nail, on the head each time
Now, that's the point

I tell myself I'm going too hard
Too rash, too long
Too long
Yeah, I tell myself I'm going too hard
Too rash, too long
Too long
(Yeah, yeah)

But this is not the truth
There's no sign of no big breakdown
It's just these little things that keep putting me off the track
Yeah, I have a notion of moving around in circles
(Yeah, yeah)
Things just keep getting worse and worse
'Till they get all the way around
And then everything turns out alright

In one single flash I see a bookshelf
Computer, cigarettes, photograph, pens and pencils
Records, tables, curtains, carpet



(powered by norwegian hammerworks corp)

Kveldssanger
06-08-2005, 15:10
Το είχα παραμελήσει αυτό. Ευκαιρία να το ξεθάψω.

Kveldssanger
06-08-2005, 18:41
Citadel reverberates to a thousand voices, now dumb:
what have we become? What have we chosen to be?
Now, all history is reduced to the syllables of our name
- nothing can ever be the same:
now the Immortals are here.
At the time, it seemed a reasonable course
to harness all the force of life
without the threat of death,
but soon we found that boredom and inertia
are not negative, but all the law we know,
and dead are Will and words like survival.

Arrival at immunity from all age, all fear and all end...
Why do I pretend?
Our essence is distilled
and all familiar taste is now drained,
and though purity is maintained,
it leaves us sterile,
living through the millions of years,
a laugh as close as any tear....
Living, if you claim that all
that entails is
breathing, eating, defecating,
screwing, drinking,
spewing, sleeping, sinking ever down and down
and ultimately passing away time
which no longer has any meaning.

Take away the threat of death and all you're
left with is a round of make-believe;
marshal every sullen breath and though you're
ultimately bored by endless ecstasy
that's still the ring by which you hope to be engaged
to marry the girl who will give you forever
- that's crazy, and plainly
that simply is not enough.

What is the dullest and bluntest of pains,
such that my eyes never close without feeling it there?
What abject despair demands an end
to all things of infinity?
If we have gained, how do we now meet the cost?
What have we bargained, and what have we lost?
What have we relinquished, never even knowing
it was there?

What chance now of holding fast the line,
defying death and time
Everything we had is gone?
Everything we laboured for and favoured more
than earthly things reveals the hollow ring
of false hope and of false deliverance.

But now the nuptial bed is made,
the dowry has been paid,
the toothless, haggard features of Eternity
now welcome me between the sheets
to couple with her withered body--my wife. Hers forever,
hers forever,
hers forever
in still life.

cancer
06-08-2005, 18:48
"Blue American"

I wrote this novel just for you
It sounds pretentious but it's true
I wrote this novel just for you
That's why it's vulgar
That's why it's blue
And I say, thank you
thank you

I wrote this novel just for Mom
For all the mommy things she's done
For all the times she showed me wrong
For all the time she sang god's song
And I say thank you Mom
Hello Mom
Thank you Mom
Hi Mom

I read a book about Uncle Tom
Where a whitey bastard made a bomb
But now Ebonics rule our song
Those motherfuckers got it wrong
And I ask
Who is uncle Tom?
Who is uncle Tom?
Who is uncle Tom?
You are

I read a book about the self
Said I should get expensive help
Go fix my head
Create some wealth
Put my neurosis on the shelf
But I don't care for myself
I don't care for myself
I don't care for myself
I don't care

I wrote this novel just for you
I'm so pretentious, yes it's true
I wrote this novel just for you
Just for you

Solo Carriera
07-08-2005, 03:01
The Power

I've got the power to fly into the wind
The power to be free to die and live again
This power's like fire, fire loves to burn
Make the world a grave of ashes in an urn
The power in the darkness to see without my sight
Walk among the living free of wrong and right
The power of the magic the power of the spell
Not to serve in Heaven but one day to rule in Hell

Power the power the power

This power's greater than love and of hate
This is the power of will and of fate
The power to kill the power to feel
The power of blood the triumph of steel
Greater that the power of a priest or a sinner
The power to defy to fight and be the winner
The power of the demons spirits I command
Always by my side to serve the master's plan

Power the power the power

None can fight the power none can fight the wind
Secrets of all life and death are carried there within
Call out to the power of the darkness and light
Have dominion of the earth be lord of all the night
Kill all those who stand against you look into their eyes
Drink their blood and laugh as they pay for all their lies
Piss upon their graves then cast a final spell
Fly into the night and one day meet in Hell

Power the power the power

pragmatika 8eikoi stixoi.-
ta resta mou.An den kserate oti htan manowar 8a tous proskhnousate oloi.alla ta kollhmata paramenoun.Sthn ygeia sas loipon.....

ούτε καν ήξερα τι ήταν όταν το σχολίαζα. ειλικρινά. αλλά τώρα που έμαθα εξακολουθεί να μου φαίνεται σκατά.

Kingdom Gone
07-08-2005, 03:09
You will not be able to stay home, brother.
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out.
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip,
Skip out for beer during commercials,
Because the revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
In 4 parts without commercial interruptions.
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon

blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary.
The revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be brought to you by the
Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia.
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal.
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs.
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.

There will be no pictures of you and Willie May
pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run,
or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance.
NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
or report from 29 districts.
The revolution will not be televised.

There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
For just the proper occasion.

Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
will be in the street looking for a brighter day.
The revolution will not be televised.

There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock
news and no pictures of hairy armed women
liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb,
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth.
The revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be right back after a message
bbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people.
You will not have to worry about a dove in your
bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl.
The revolution will not go better with Coke.
The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath.
The revolution will put you in the driver's seat.

The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
will not be televised, will not be televised.
The revolution will be no re-run brothers;
The revolution will be live.
http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/3244/revolutionpic.jpg
:dfinger:

ΤΑ ΡΕΣΤΑ ΜΟΥ! :thumbsup: :pink:

αυτό μόνο.

viva_emptiness
07-08-2005, 10:46
The Cry Of Mankind

You can't expect to see him and survive
You'll swallow his tongue of thorns
His mouth, dripping with flies
In his glorious kingdom of fire
But I believe he wept
I will make them all lie down
Down where hope lies dying
With lust, you're kicking mankind to death
We live and die without hope
You tramp us down in a river of death
As I stand here now, my heart is black
I don't want to die a lonely man
This is a weary hour
This is a weary hour

cancer
07-08-2005, 18:53
As I have not trusted
I have not hoped
In the bleak alleyways
And the second hand streets
Where misery waits
At the turn of your hand
As I have not believed
So I have not seen
The uselessness
The pettiness
Hemmed in by the clouds
By the sun
And the stars
By the walls
And the rain

I shall not come to you for tea
As you may come back home with me
Not believing and not seeing the facts
Yapping into your face

Alternate fire, alterned smoke
I shall not wake at 7 or 8
As all the hours are now too late
With the leads weight motionless
I spy, with my little eye
You and I, my love
You and I
With our backs to each other
Chewing on shadows
Dissecting the lights
That their brightness might be classified
And then emasculated
And finally killed

Candiru
08-08-2005, 09:49
The Power

I've got the power to fly into the wind
The power to be free to die and live again
This power's like fire, fire loves to burn
Make the world a grave of ashes in an urn
The power in the darkness to see without my sight
Walk among the living free of wrong and right
The power of the magic the power of the spell
Not to serve in Heaven but one day to rule in Hell

Power the power the power

This power's greater than love and of hate
This is the power of will and of fate
The power to kill the power to feel
The power of blood the triumph of steel
Greater that the power of a priest or a sinner
The power to defy to fight and be the winner
The power of the demons spirits I command
Always by my side to serve the master's plan

Power the power the power

None can fight the power none can fight the wind
Secrets of all life and death are carried there within
Call out to the power of the darkness and light
Have dominion of the earth be lord of all the night
Kill all those who stand against you look into their eyes
Drink their blood and laugh as they pay for all their lies
Piss upon their graves then cast a final spell
Fly into the night and one day meet in Hell

Power the power the power

pragmatika 8eikoi stixoi.-
ta resta mou.An den kserate oti htan manowar 8a tous proskhnousate oloi.alla ta kollhmata paramenoun.Sthn ygeia sas loipon.....


ενδιαφέροντες είναι όλοι των Manowar... από ψυχαναλυτικής απόψεως :dick:

Jim Dandy Mangrum
08-08-2005, 11:07
ενδιαφέροντες είναι όλοι των Manowar... από ψυχαναλυτικής απόψεως :dick:

XA,XA,XA!!



Mountains

So tall, silent against the sky
Up through the clouds, where eagles fly
Wind and rain beat down on one so strong
They cut but never change, what stood so long

Tall as a mountain, I'm gonna tear through the sky
Life's for the taking
Like a man is a mountainside
Greatness waits for those who try
None can teach you, it's all inside
Just climb

I'm in the ground, I'm in the air, I'm all
I live in the hearts of all men
I'm the call to greatness
Not all can hear
I awaken the creator, in those who dare
And the day will come, when we all must die
And enter the mountainside

Tall as a mountain, I'm gonna tear through the sky
Life's for the taking
Like a man is a mountainside
Greatness waits for those who try
None can teach you, it's all inside
Just climb

I have no fear
Death and glory
Both draw near
Like a man is a mountainside
Greatness waits for those who try
None can teach you, it's all inside
Just climb

S-11
08-08-2005, 11:24
Empty spaces
Fill me up with holes
Distant faces
With no place left to go
Without you
Within me
I can't find no rest
Where I'm going
Is anybody's guess

I tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is
Incomplete

Voices tell me
I should carry on
I am swimming
In an ocean all alone
Baby, my baby
It's written on your face
You still wonder
If we made a big mistake

I tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is
Incomplete

I don't mean to drag it on
But I can't seem to let you go
I don't want to make you face this world alone
I wanna let you go
(oh no)

I tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is
Incomplete
Incomplete

:pink:

S-11
08-08-2005, 11:27
A hundred days have made me older, since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lives have made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the same
But all the miles that separate
They disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face

I'm here without you baby, but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby, and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby, but you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight, there's only you and me

The miles just keep rolling, as the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated, but I hope that it gets better as we go

I'm here without you baby, but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby, but you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl, there's only you and me

Everything I know and anywhere I go
It gets harder but it won't take away my love
And when the last one falls, when it's all said and done
It gets harder but it won't take away my love

I'm here without you baby, but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby, but you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl, there's only you and me
(oh yeah, ooooh, oooooooh)


:pink: