Κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

[tamagothi]

Frankly, Mr Shankly, this position I've held
it pays my way and it corrodes my soul
I want to leave you will not miss me
I want to go down in musical history

Frankly, Mr Shankly, I'm a sickening wreck
I've got the 21st century breathing down my neck
I must move fast, you understand me
I want to go down in celluloid history Mr Shankly

Fame, fame, fatal fame
it can play hideous tricks on the brain
but still I rather be famous
than righteous or holy, any day, any day, any day

But sometimes I'd feel more fulfilled
making Christmas cards with the mentally ill
I want to live and I want to love
I want to catch something that I might be ashamed of

Frankly, Mr Shankly, this position I've held
it pays my way and it corrodes my soul
oh, I didn't realise that you wrote poetry
I didn't realise you wrote such bloody awful poetry Mr Shankly

Frankly, Mr Shankly, since you ask
you are a flatulent pain the arse
I do not mean to be so rude
but still, I must speak frankly, Mr Shankly, give us money

- The Smiths, Frankly, Mr Shankly.

[S-11]

ΥΜΝΟΙ ΣΤΗΝ ΘΕΟΤΟΚΟΝ ΜΑΡΙΑ
ΑΠΟ ΤΟ ΘΕΟΤΟΚΑΡΙΟΝ ΤΟΥ ΑΓΙΟΥ ΝΕΚΤΑΡΙΟΥ

ΑΓΝΗ ΠΑΡΘΕΝΕ

(Από Ωδή β΄) Ήχος πλ. α΄
1. Αγνή Παρθένε Δέσποινα
Άχραντε Θεοτόκε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Παρθένε Μήτηρ Άνασσα
Πανένδροσε τε πόκε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

2. Υψηλοτέρα ουρανών
ακτίνων λαμπροτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαρά Παρθενικών Χορών
αγγέλων υπερτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

3. Εκλαμπροτέρα ουρανών
φωτός καθαρωτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
των ουρανίων στρατιών
πασών αγιωτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή ε΄)
4. Μαρία Αειπάρθενε
Κόσμου παντός Κυρία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Άχραντε Νύμφη πάναγνε
Δέσποινα Παναγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

5. Μαρία Νύμφη Άνασσα
χαράς ημών αιτία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Κορή σεμνή Βασίλισσα
Μήτηρ υπεραγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

6. Τιμιωτέρα Χερουβείμ
υπερενδοξοτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Των ασωμάτων Σεραφείμ
των θρόνων υπερτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή δ΄)
7. Χαίρε το άσμα Χερουβείμ
Χαίρε ύμνος Αγγέλων
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαίρε ωδή των Σεραφείμ
Χαρά των Αρχαγγέλων
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

8. Χαίρε ειρήνη και χαρά
λιμήν της σωτηρίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Παστάς του Λόγου ιερά
άνθος της αφθαρσίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

9. Χαίρε Παράδεισε τρυφής
ζωής τε αιωνίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαίρε το ξύλον της ζωής
πηγή αθανασίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(απο Ωδή ε΄)
10. Σε ικετεύω Δέσποινα
Σε νυν επικαλούμαι
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Σε δυσωπώ, Παντάνασσα
Σην χάριν εξαιτούμε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(απο Ωδή β΄)
11. Κορή σεμνή και άσπιλε
Δεσποίνα Παναγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
θερμώς επικαλούμε Σε
Ναέ ηγιασμένε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή ε΄)
12. Αντιλαβού μου, ρύσαι με
από του πολεμίου
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Και κληρονόμον δείξον με
ζωής της αιωνίου
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

[Μελοποίησις και ψαλμωδία από πατέρες Ι. Μ. Σίμωνας Πέτρας Άγ. Όρος]
http://agrino.org/cyberdesert/agni.htm

[Darkling]

Ωρα ειναι να γινετε christcore.

[Kingdom Gone]

eleos s11, eleos...

[S-11]

learn-respect-kiddo

[metamelia2]

Infected Mushroom - Converting Vegetarians

This is the time of the revolution.
Cooking the next step.
Converting vegetarians.

This is the time of the revolution.
Cooking the next step.
Converting vegetarians.
Minding the gap since 1996.

This is the time of the revolution.
Keeping it in the right track.
Feeling it in my mind back.
Seeing it every day every day.

This is the time of the revolution.
Keeping it in the right track.
Feeling it in my mind back.
Seeing it every day, aaah.

I wake up! And my mind's out,
Never again will I sell out.
Converting vegetarians.
Into the midnight giving it to you.
I don't know, it just feels right.

I wake up! And my mind's out,
Never again will I sell out.
Converting vegetarians.
Into the midnight giving it to you.
I don't know, it just feels right.

This is the time of the revolution.
Cooking the next step.
Converting vegetarians.

This is the time of the revolution.
Cooking the next step.
Converting vegetarians.
Minding the gap since 1996.

19..19..1996..

This is the time of the revolution.
Keeping it in the right track.
Feeling it in my mind back.
Seeing it every day every day.

This is the time of the revolution.
Keeping it in the right track.
Feeling it in my mind back.
Seeing it every day, aaah.

I wake up! And my mind's out,
Never again will I sell out.
Converting vegetarians.
Into the midnight giving it to you.
I don't know, it just feels right.

I wake up! And my mind's out,
Never again will I sell out.
Converting vegetarians.
Into the midnight giving it to you.
I don't know, it just feels right.

Κάποια ξεθάμματα σε οδηγούν σε τρελά κολλήματα τελικά...

[Kingdom Gone]

learn-respect-kiddo

ελληνικα πλζ. ή αγγλικα. αυτά τα βλαχοcore δε τα πιάνω, σόρρυ.

[regularpaul]

(one, two)
ooh
wow
ooh
I feel bad, and I've felt worse
I'm a creep, yeah, I'm a jerk

Come on
Touch me, I'm sick

wow
I won't live long, and I'm full of rot
Gonna give you - girl - everything I got

Touch me, I'm sick, yeah
Touch me, I'm sick

Come on baby, now come with me
If you don't come
If you don't come
If you don't come
You'll die alone

wow
ooh

I'm diseased, I don't mind
I'll make you love me 'till the day you die

Come on
Touch me, I'm sick
ahhh
Fuck me, I'm sick

Come on baby, now come with me
If you don't come
If you don't come
If you don't come
You'll die alone

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

High Noon

I've already been to heaven
So I might as well step down
Up seems like a real good offer
But I'm gonna have to turn it down
Losing heart
Wondering if it's worth saving
Well at least what remains
After it hits the pavement

I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere

Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back

Once again it's just me
The smoking empty shotgun shell
So close to a dream you can't touch
My very own version of hell
Playing tables and gambling
Bad hands of cards
Running out of crosswalks
Betting on the oddest odds

I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere

Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
I've changed
I've jumped the tracks
I almost always switch back

I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere

I've already been to heaven
So they asked me to step down
Up was a real good offer
But I screwed up big and turned it down
Lost heart
Knowing it's not worth saving
No usable remains
After it hits the pavement

I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere

Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
I've changed
I've jumped the tracks
I almost always switch back

Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
You've changed
You've jumped the tracks
You've almost always switched back

And now I know for sure
You knew I was sincere

I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere

I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere

[metamelia2]

regularpaul: Mudhoney :dfinger:

[Dark-Avenger]

Strikelight - Fake Beliefs

There is nowhere now to run
there is no return to try
cause your feelings are so mute
cause your heart is full of lies
you always try to be so good
to the masters of your mind
but this life wants more and more
and you're never satisfied

And you fall, and you fall
with the trendy new society
and you fall
your old passion has begun
and you fall, and you fall
day by day you lose your energy
and you fall
you betray us for a lie

You have now died for us
and your eyes we don't trust
you don't care what you do
you are fake, we are true!
you forgot all those years
and the first love and tears
and you see all have gone
are you fake we don't know


So true όσα λένε... Μα τόσο σωστά...

[carheart]

you are fake, we are true!

:headbang:

[nothingman]

No life, no life without a fall
Now the wind has swept us all
Down to this mission wall
And the love, the love we pray to keep
Has buried us so deep
And me singing this same sad song
How I fell into her arms
Her warm and loving arms
She said: You can never be free
You can never be like me
Now I'm a mad dog and I'll be
Now you honey on my tree
Whether sweet tomorrow
In the mellow wallow

Oh there's still time to borrow
And in the mellow wallow, yeah
We will never have it all
Tonight I'm screaming at the wall
Peel the paint of my window rail
Touch, material has no choice
Peel the paint off with my voice
Curse this city's deplex song
Now I'm sleeping on the floor
Honey I'm soaking wet and
Oh they're coming out, they're coming out, they're coming for me
As long as we are free
We'll be doomed to live and die
Under the great suburban sky
And I'll always holler
In the mellow wallow
Oh there's still time to borrow
And in the mellow wallow
Jesus

Heaven, heaven head of hell
You are treating me quite well
Washed me up upon a shore
Now I'm scratching down your door
All the words become my hands
Cold and broken on the floor
Peeling gooseflesh off your back
Pulling back your long black hair
Now this beauty is my queen
Skinny arms so very slow
A perfume neck and a blanket so small
Oh, what beauty, oh what bridge
I will sleep tomorrow
And in the mellow wallow
Oh, there's still time to borrow
And in the mellow wallow
Oh, and I fall to be controlled
Lost and swept away
I will always wait it out
Won't you listen now
Let me sleep tomorrow inn






We'll never have it all
Now the wind has swept us all
Down to this mission wall

And see, the rhythm is your hand
Speed the rhythm, speed the band
This is the bright amphetamine sky

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

Your jokes ain't funny and there's nothin' you say that I wanna hear
The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears
If I can't beat you then I m gonna beat you to a pulp
So can the TV rays and take my tonsil glaze right down your throat

You're standin' too close what the fuck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

Well I puke I stink bitch get me a drink 'cause I m payin' for the room
I ain't buying you breakfast so keep your mouth busy and wrap your lips all
around my attitiude
Take a walk with me with your triple double Ds and your 40 foot do
Why you walkin' funny you must have spent some time with the boys in the
crew

You're standin' too close what the fuck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

The morning's comin' in and this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead.

You're standin' to close what the fuck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out


τρελό έπος

[HEROnlysIN]

Hounds Upon the Hare
Shadow Project

///
Why did you go why did you turn from me?
When all the world it seemed to sing?
Why oh why did you have to go away from me?

Now come away into my waiting arms.
Into a dream that you bring magically to life.
Outside the circle of relentless cold dead eyes.
Rise above their world of lies.

And I hear whirl of wings above you,
whilst Lords in red float just above you.
Grasp the season of a million shining stars.
And recognize the gift that you are.

Don't let it all come crashing down
like hounds upon the hare.

Don't let it all come crashing down
like hounds upon the hare.

Like hounds upon the hare.

Now we can walk humbly along the outer edge.
Far from a prelude to fatigued.
Awake the child lost in his slumber.
Introduce love to another.

Now, how can a heart that's filled with love begin to cry?
When all the world it seemed so right.
And how could we let our love die
like hounds upon the hare?

Don't let it all come crashing down
like hounds upon the hare.

Don't push me down, don't push me down
like hounds upon the hare.

Don't push me down, don't push me down
like hounds upon the hare.

Come away into my waiting arms,
like hounds upon the hare

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Your jokes ain't funny and there's nothin' you say that I wanna hear
The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears
If I can't beat you then I m gonna beat you to a pulp
So can the TV rays and take my tonsil glaze right down your throat

You're standin' too close what the fuck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

Well I puke I stink bitch get me a drink 'cause I m payin' for the room
I ain't buying you breakfast so keep your mouth busy and wrap your lips all
around my attitiude
Take a walk with me with your triple double Ds and your 40 foot do
Why you walkin' funny you must have spent some time with the boys in the
crew

You're standin' too close what the fuck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

The morning's comin' in and this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead.

You're standin' to close what the fuck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out


τρελό έπος

gia poly 3ylo!!!!

[Kveldssanger]

@Ναθινγκμαν: Ακριβώς το ίδιο σκεφτόμουν πριν 2-3 μέρες.

[The Nerd]

A bitch is a bitch (bitch)
So if I�m poor or rich (word up)
I talk in the exact same pitch
Now, the title bitch don�t apply to all women
But all women have a little bitch in �em (yeah)
It�s like a disease that�s plagues their character
Takin� the women of america (yeah)
And it starts with a letter b
It makes a girl like that think she better than me (bitch)
See, some get mad and some just bury
But, yo, if the shoe fits wear it (wear it)
It makes �em go deaf in the ear
That�s why when you say �hi� she won�t say �hi�
Are you the kind that think you�re too damn fly?
Bitch eat shit �n die (ha, ha)
Ice cube comin� at you at crazy pitch
(why? ) I think a bitch is a bitch

�who the f**k you think you�re callin� a bitch you little ?
muthaf**ka?
I dunno who the f**k you think you�re talkin� to. let me tell
you one
Muthaf**kin� thang, I�m not a...� [eazy e] �bitch, shut the f**k
up.�

Yo, you can tell a girl that�s out for the money (how? )
She look good and the bitch won�t phony
She ain�t no dummy she�s right the ...
Yo, bitch f**k when I�m driving
See a young nigga that�s striving
You�re thru� without a bmw
That�s why a bitch is a bitch
I guess, or ether p-m-s
Here, test the girl that�s kinda snobby (a�ight)
And I bet you dis a nigga is her hobby
And after she finished the test
Write today a b-i-t-c-h
And watch her get mad �cause she know it�s true (she know it)
But a nigga like me, I say �f**k you�
Do like ice cube, slam her ass in a ditch (slam her ass)
�cause a bitch is a bitch

�why I gonna be a bitch? �
�i ain�t call you no bitch. if you�d listen to a goddamn song
it�d tell
You what a bitch is.�
�f**k the song �cause I�m not no muthaf**kin� bitch.�
�i didn�t say you was a bitch.�
�f**k you, punk-ass nigga!�
�f**k you, bitch!
�f**k you! who the f**k you think you are?
�f**k you! suck my dick, bitch!

I once knew a bitch who got a slack
�cause she playing me like she was all that
A bitch can be your best friend talking behind your back (yeah)
About who�s f**king who and who�s getting fat
Look at yourself for me, (look bitch)
Now do you fall in this category?
Or you�re the kind that won�t bleak
�cause you don�t think, yo, shit stinks
Luckily I haven�t had a drink
�cause I�ll down you ass
Than I�ll clown your ass
�cause the niggas I hang with ain�t rich (I ain�t rich)
We�re all saying �f**k you bitch!� (word up!)
Now, what I can do with a hoe like you
Been your ass over then I�m thru�
? that you see ice cube ain�t takin� no shit
(why? ) �cause I think a bitch is a bitch

[narrator]
There you have it. the description of a bitch. now ask yourself,
Are they talking about you? are you that funky, dirty,
money-hungry,
Scandalous, stuck-up, hair piece contact wearing bitch? yep, you
Probably are.

Bitch!

[Meyaleleth]

Out are the lights.
Out all...
And over each quivering form...
the curtain comes down like a funeral pall with the rush of storm ,
while angels -pale and silent- rising and unveiling affirm
that we are witnessing the tragedy ''MAN',
and it's hero is....the conqueror worm

[Meyaleleth]

ELIOGABALUS

I DREAD THE GREAT WINGED INSECTS
AND THE CAT-HEADED BUTTERFLIES;
ABOVE ALL THE FLESHY WINGS
OF THE BIRDS
TRYING TO CLUTCH ME.
AT TIMES I THOUGHT
I WAS A GLASS BOWL
AND I TREMBLED
FEARING TO BE CRACKED.
OR I FELT AS IF
I HAD COMMITTED
A HORRIBLE CRIME
(BUT... WHICH ONE?)
SINKING OFF (ONLY)
AT NIGHT.

THEN I WAS IN A VAST GARDEN
AND I CUT THE TREE IN THE MIDDLE,
"TREE OF THE KNOWLEDGE
OF GOOD AND EVIL"
BUILDING A VESSEL
THAT I NAMED "NARRENSCHIFF"
AND I SAILED THROUGH
BLACK WAVES OF CLOTTED BLOOD,
CLOSING MY EYES....

WHEN I OPENED THEM
I WAS SITTING ON THE THRONE,
WITH THE TERROR
OF AN ENDLESS HICCUP.
ANXIETY
NOT TO WALK ON THE LINES,
I CARRY ON NUMBERING THINGS
TILL I FORGET HOW MANY
THEN I START AGAIN...

I DON'T GIVE A DAMN
FOR CALIGULA: JUST HIS HORSE!
AND I'M BORED BY
JULIUS CAESAR'S
THOUSANDS WORDS
TO CROSS THE RUBYCON ONLY.

"THE MIRROR! THE MIRROR!
THE MIRRORED LIFE!"
SAME AND ADVERSE
THE REAL AND ITS STAGE,
FLESH AND BLOOD PUPPETS
IN THE SCENE OF THE GAME.
BITCHES TO POWER
THE ARMY IS A BALLET
EMPTY THE TREASURE
IN EVERYONE'S HANDS!

"THE MIRROR! THE MIRROR!
THE MIRRORED LIFE!"

SITTING ALONE IN THE EMPTY PIT,
ME,
THE LAUGHING MAN,
INNOCENT OR ABSURD,
NOT AS DEATH
LIVING ONE INSTANT,
BUT AS THE PLANET
DIVERSE AND DEFORMED
WATCHING THE EARTH
BEYOND THE MIRROR.

NOW YOU, JUST YOU:
CHILD.
STARING AT ME FROM THE WORLD
-BUILT ON ETERNAL REPETITIONS-
BEHIND THE MIRROR.
CRACK MY WORLD FROM SIDE TO SIDE
KILL ME WITH EVERY DAY.
TO WALK TOGETHER
UPON THE SEA...

LIFE
IS A STATE
OF MIND.

[carheart]

Meya :pink:

[dyingfreedom]

BLEEDING

Now the wind won't blow away
The sun won't come out to save the rainy day
Going nowhere, not today
The great tomorrow's coming anyway

From a tear in the sky, crying inside
Blood of the sun is blinding my mind now
We're bleeding, we're bleeding
Come on bleeding
Bleeding

Now the world won't turn for me
Never really came out what it seemed to be
You pull away, you push around
You'll come running when your world's coming crashing down

The rain's falling down
I'm drowning inside
Killing my prayer so deeply I cry aloud

[Meyaleleth]

Meya :pink:


carheart :pink: :pink:

[Meyaleleth]

TIME SEEMED OUR BROTHER
UNTIL THE DEADLY NIGHT
TWISTED, I PRESERVED YOU
-JEALOUSLY- BESIDE ME.
GELID, ADORNED WITH
THE DAMNED CLOTHS
OF THE SUDDEN
SILENCE....
....WHILE
DREAMFUL...
....I OFFERED YOU
A SMILE....
....IN A SUSPENDED FLASH
THE SPIRIT....
....WAS PLUCKED AWAY
BY THE....
....SACRILEGE OF FATAL ARMS!

FOREVER!
REMEMBER?
FOREVER!
I KEPT THE SECRET

"WHERE IS THE BRIDE?"
"FORSAKEN HIM!"
"FLEEING THE DECEIVED"
"LEFT HIM ALONE!"

TALK, TALK
YOU FOOLS!



ti na leme twra...OLA ta kommatia tou exoun oneiremenous stoixous :shock:

[nothingman]

Hungry people don't stay hungry for long
They get hope from fire and smoke as they reach for tha dawn
Tha spirit of Jackson
Now screams through tha ruins
Through factory chains
And tha ghost of tha union
Tha forgotten remains
Disappear to their new homes
Tha knife tha thrust
Tha life burns to tha raw bone
Tha blood on tha floor of tha tear is still dryin'
Cover tha spread sheets
Tha Dow Jones skyin'
Tha cell block live stock
Tha bodies they buyin'
Old south order
New northern horizon

Violence is in all hands
Embrace it if need be
Livin' been warfare
I press it to CD


A fire in tha master's house is set

Check tha high tech terror
Of tha new order athletes
Peering into tha eyes of tha child already on trial
These armies rippin' families apart
Get 'em on file
Convictions fit tha stock profile
All tha while films of dogs
Ripping through homes
Ripping skin from bones
Yes tha new millennium homes
Privatizing through private eyes
An era rising
Of tha old south order
New northern horizon

Violence is in all hands
Embrace it if need be
Livin' been warfare
I press it to CD

A fire in tha master's house is set
http://www.guerrillaradio.net/ratm_wholaughs2.gif

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

BLEEDING

Now the wind won't blow away
The sun won't come out to save the rainy day
Going nowhere, not today
The great tomorrow's coming anyway

From a tear in the sky, crying inside
Blood of the sun is blinding my mind now
We're bleeding, we're bleeding
Come on bleeding
Bleeding

Now the world won't turn for me
Never really came out what it seemed to be
You pull away, you push around
You'll come running when your world's coming crashing down

The rain's falling down
I'm drowning inside
Killing my prayer so deeply I cry aloud


me sygkinhses prwiniatika......

[UmbilicalResidue]

ΥΜΝΟΙ ΣΤΗΝ ΘΕΟΤΟΚΟΝ ΜΑΡΙΑ
ΑΠΟ ΤΟ ΘΕΟΤΟΚΑΡΙΟΝ ΤΟΥ ΑΓΙΟΥ ΝΕΚΤΑΡΙΟΥ

ΑΓΝΗ ΠΑΡΘΕΝΕ

(Από Ωδή β΄) Ήχος πλ. α΄
1. Αγνή Παρθένε Δέσποινα
Άχραντε Θεοτόκε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Παρθένε Μήτηρ Άνασσα
Πανένδροσε τε πόκε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

2. Υψηλοτέρα ουρανών
ακτίνων λαμπροτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαρά Παρθενικών Χορών
αγγέλων υπερτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

3. Εκλαμπροτέρα ουρανών
φωτός καθαρωτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
των ουρανίων στρατιών
πασών αγιωτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή ε΄)
4. Μαρία Αειπάρθενε
Κόσμου παντός Κυρία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Άχραντε Νύμφη πάναγνε
Δέσποινα Παναγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

5. Μαρία Νύμφη Άνασσα
χαράς ημών αιτία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Κορή σεμνή Βασίλισσα
Μήτηρ υπεραγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

6. Τιμιωτέρα Χερουβείμ
υπερενδοξοτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Των ασωμάτων Σεραφείμ
των θρόνων υπερτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή δ΄)
7. Χαίρε το άσμα Χερουβείμ
Χαίρε ύμνος Αγγέλων
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαίρε ωδή των Σεραφείμ
Χαρά των Αρχαγγέλων
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

8. Χαίρε ειρήνη και χαρά
λιμήν της σωτηρίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Παστάς του Λόγου ιερά
άνθος της αφθαρσίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

9. Χαίρε Παράδεισε τρυφής
ζωής τε αιωνίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαίρε το ξύλον της ζωής
πηγή αθανασίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(απο Ωδή ε΄)
10. Σε ικετεύω Δέσποινα
Σε νυν επικαλούμαι
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Σε δυσωπώ, Παντάνασσα
Σην χάριν εξαιτούμε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(απο Ωδή β΄)
11. Κορή σεμνή και άσπιλε
Δεσποίνα Παναγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
θερμώς επικαλούμε Σε
Ναέ ηγιασμένε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή ε΄)
12. Αντιλαβού μου, ρύσαι με
από του πολεμίου
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Και κληρονόμον δείξον με
ζωής της αιωνίου
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

[Μελοποίησις και ψαλμωδία από πατέρες Ι. Μ. Σίμωνας Πέτρας Άγ. Όρος]
http://agrino.org/cyberdesert/agni.htm
χαχαχαχαχ κιαυτό τώρα τοδα. ελληνικο SxE με λιακοπουλικές προεκτάσεις και κανα αστροξίφος πανω απο την αγιασοφιά στο εξώφυλλο είναι σταντέ επιτυχια. δεν αστειεύομαι.

[Kveldssanger]

Give me release
Witness me
I am outside
Give me peace

Heaven holds a sense of wonder
And I wanted to believe
That I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave
I am sinking
In this silence
In this white wave
In this silence
I believe

Passion chokes the flower
Till she cries no more
Possesing all the beauty
Hungry still for more

Heaven holds a sense of wonder
And I wanted to believe
That I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave
I am sinking
In this silence
In this white wave
In this silence
I believe

I can't help this loning
Comfort me
I can't hold it all in
If you won't let me

Heaven holds a sense of wonder
And I wanted to believe
That I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave
I am sinking
In this silence
In this white wave
In this silence
I believe

[Elfstone]

Give me release
Witness me
I am outside
Give me peace

Heaven holds a sense of wonder
And I wanted to believe
That I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave
I am sinking
In this silence
In this white wave
In this silence
I believe

Passion chokes the flower
Till she cries no more
Possesing all the beauty
Hungry still for more

Heaven holds a sense of wonder
And I wanted to believe
That I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave
I am sinking
In this silence
In this white wave
In this silence
I believe

I can't help this loning
Comfort me
I can't hold it all in
If you won't let me

Heaven holds a sense of wonder
And I wanted to believe
That I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave
I am sinking
In this silence
In this white wave
In this silence
I believe

Φωνάρα :pink:

[cloud]

The stars and a moon
Aren't where they're supposed to be
For the strange electric light
It falls so close to me
Love, I come to ride
High on that seasick rolling wave
And you know that I am
Just trying to get out
Oh the glorious sound
Oh the one way street
But you can't get
Can't get it down without crying

When I'm dressed in white
Send roses to me
I drink so much sour whiskey I can't hardly see
And everywhere I've been
There's a well that howls my name
From the one tiny sting
To that vacant fame
Oh the deafening roar
Remember that's called a one way street
And you can't get
Can't get it down without crying

Mystery's a sigh
You can't get out
In a psychotropic light, you can't get out
Love, I come to ride
High on that seasick rolling wave
That's the way that I fall, trying to get out
Oh the glorious sound
Of the one way street
And you can't get
Can't get it down without crying
Oh the deafening roar
It's called a one way street

[ifinoi]

Απάνω μου έχω πάντοτε στη ζώνη μου σφιγμένο
ένα παλιό αφρικάνικο ατσάλινο μαχαίρι
όπως αυτά που συνηθούν και παίζουν οι αραπάδες
που από έναν γέρο έμπορο αγόρασα στ' Αλγέρι

Θυμάμαι ως τώρα να 'τανε το γέρο παλαιοπώλη
όπου έμοιαζε με μια παλιά ελαιγραφία του Γκόγια
ορθό πλάι σε μακριά σπαθιά και σε στολές σκισμένες
να λέει με μια βραχνή φωνή τα παρακάτου λόγια

Ετούτο το μαχαίρι εδώ που θέλεις ν' αγοράσεις
με ιστορίες αλλόκοτες ο θρύλος το 'χει ζώσει
κι όλοι το ξέρουν πως αυτοί που κάποια φορά το 'χαν
καθένας κάποιον άνθρωπο δικό του έχει σκοτώσει

Ο Δον Μπαζίλιο σκότωσε μ' αυτό τη Δόνα Τζούλια
την όμορφη γυναίκα του γιατί τον απατούσε
ο κόντε Αντόνιο μια βραδιά τον δύστυχο αδελφό του
με το μαχαίρι τούτο εδώ κρυφά δολοφονούσε

Ένας αράπης τη μικρή ερωμένη του από ζήλεια
και κάποιος ναύτης Ιταλός ένα Γραικό λοστρόμο
χέρι με χέρι ξέπεσε και στα δικά μου χέρια
πολλά έχουν δει τα μάτια μου μα αυτό μου φέρνει τρόμο

Σκύψε και δες το μια άγκυρα κι ένα οικόσημο έχει
είναι αλαφρύ για πιάσε το δεν πάει ούτε ένα ακουάρτο
μα εγώ θα σε συμβούλευα κάτι άλλο ν' αγοράσεις
πόσο έχει; - μόνο φράγκα εφτά αφού το θέλεις πάρτο!

Ένα στιλέτο έχω μικρό στη ζώνη μου σφιγμένο
που η ιδιοτροπία μ' έκανε και το 'κανα δικό μου
κι αφού κανένα δε μισώ στον κόσμο να σκοτώσω
φοβάμαι μη καμιά φορά το στρέψω στον εαυτό μου




Τα λογια ειναι περιττά.

[carheart]

A Bord de l Aspasia :pink: omws

[metamelia2]

Nick Cave w/ Current 93 - All The Pretty Little Horsies

Hush-a-bye
Don't You cry
Go to sleepy little baby
When You wake
You shall have
All the pretty little horsies
All the pretty little horsies


Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horsies


Way down yonder
In the meadow
Lies a poor little lamby
Bees and butterflies
Flitting round his eyes
Poor little thing is crying
"Mammy"


Go to sleep
Don't you cry
Rest Your head upon the clover
Rest Your head upon the clover
In Your dreams
You shall ride
While Your Mammy's watching over


Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horsies


All the pretty little horsies
All the pretty little horsies
All the pretty little horsies

Ότι πιό όμορφο έχω ακούσει ποτέ μου. Απλά...

[ifinoi]

Eimai 99% sigourh oti to exw postarei.
Panemorfo.

[metamelia2]

:-)

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

Nick Cave w/ Current 93 - All The Pretty Little Horsies

Hush-a-bye
Don't You cry
Go to sleepy little baby
When You wake
You shall have
All the pretty little horsies
All the pretty little horsies


Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horsies


Way down yonder
In the meadow
Lies a poor little lamby
Bees and butterflies
Flitting round his eyes
Poor little thing is crying
"Mammy"


Go to sleep
Don't you cry
Rest Your head upon the clover
Rest Your head upon the clover
In Your dreams
You shall ride
While Your Mammy's watching over


Blacks and bays
Dapples and greys
All the pretty little horsies


All the pretty little horsies
All the pretty little horsies
All the pretty little horsies

Ότι πιό όμορφο έχω ακούσει ποτέ μου. Απλά...

:touched:

[House Of Low Culture]

You say the hill's too steep to climb
Climb it.
You say you'd like to see me try
Climbing.

You pick the place and I'll choose the time
And I'll climb
That hill in my own way.
Just wait a while for the right day.
And as I rise above the tree lines and the clouds
I look down, hearing the sound of the things you've said today.

Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd
Smiling.
Merciless the magistrate turns 'round
Frowning.

And who's the fool who wears the crown?
And go down,
in your own way
And every day is the right day
And as you rise above the fear-lines in his brow
You look down, hearing the sound of the faces in the crowd.


fearless

[cloud]

There’s a storm outside, and the gap between crack and thunder
Crack and thunder, is closing in, is closing in
The rain floods gutters, and makes a great sound on the concrete
On a flat roof, there’s a boy leaning against the wall of rain
Aerial held high, calling come on thunder, come on
thunder

Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your
soul
Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your
soul

It’s a monsoon, and the rain lifts lids off cars
Spinning buses like toys, stripping them to chrome
Across the bay, the waves are turning into something else
Picking up fishing boats and spewing them on the shore

The boy is hit, lit up against the sky, like a sign, like a neon
sign
And he crumples, drops into the gutter, legs twitching
The flood swells his clothes and delivers him on, delivers him
on

Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your
soul
Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your
soul

There’s four new colors in the rainbow
An old man’s taking polaroids
But all he captures is endless rain, endless rain
He says listen, takes my head and puts my ear to his
And I swear I can hear the sea

Somtimes, when I look in your eyes I can see your soul
(I can reach your soul)
(I can touch your soul)
Sometimes

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

Show me a politician who's a man we can trust
And if I ever meet him then I think I'll have him stuffed
Look out of the window - see not one happy face
The only splash of colour's the graffiti 'round the place.

It's hard to even crawl
With your back up against the wall.
I find it hard to sleep at night
I feel that the worst is yet to come
Social helter-skelter
Ride the downward spiral has begun.
Are some people just born bad
Or is it how we all become?
Human termites driven mad
In the concrete mound of the rising slum.

The people who are dark fear the people who are fair
And hippies live in terror of the guys who have no hair
The saddest thing of all - what I really find grim
Is we haven't yet noticed what a mess we're all in.

It's hard to even crawl
Now your back's up against the wall.
I find it hard to sleep at night
I feel that the worst is yet to come
Social helter-skelter
Ride the downward spiral has begun.
Are some people just born bad
Or is it how we all become?
Human termites driven mad
In the concrete mound of the rising slum.

The "whether man" says that the outlook's not great
A few outbreaks of murder with some isolated rape
I ask my doctor his advice, this is what he says,
"Get yourself some cancer boy, before you die of aids."

It's hard to even crawl
With your back up against the wall.
I find it hard to sleep at night
I feel that the worst is yet to come
Social helter-skelter
Ride the downward spiral has begun.
Are some people just born bad
Or is it how we all become?
Human termites driven mad
In the concrete mound of the rising slum.

[S-11]

Send away for a priceless gift
One not subtle, one not on the list
Send away for a perfect world
One not simply, so absurd
In these times of doing what you're told
You keep these feelings, no one knows
What ever happened to the young man's heart
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart

And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45,
Swimming through the ashes of another life
No real reason to accept the way things have changed
Staring down the barrel of a 45

Send a message to the unborn child
Keep your eyes open for a while
In a box high up on the shelf, left for you, no one else
There's a piece of a puzzle known as life
Wrapped in guilt, sealed up tight

What ever happened to the young man's heart
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart

Everyone's pointing their fingers
Always condemning me
And nobody knows what I believe
I believe

[Meyaleleth]

YET I WOULD LOSE NO STING
WOULD WISH NO TORTURE LESS;
THE MORE THAT ANGUISH RACKS
THE EARLIER IT WILL BLESS.
AND ROBED IN FIRES OF HELL
OR BRIGHT IN HEAVENLY SHINE,
IF IT BUT HERALD DEATH
THE VISION IS DIVINE.....

[dyingfreedom]

Sear Me III

Come to me
Comfort me
Take my hand

In your arms
In your eyes
I will be
Forever yours
Bring me down
To your bed
To your dreams

Take my life
Take everything
Through those meadows
Of heaven
Where we ran forevermore
I wish, oh, how I wish again
With you. Oh, to be with you

So lay me down
Close to you
Hold me now my lover
I kiss your tears
My sweet one
And kiss again, my love

[metamelia2]

Η μπαλάντα του κυρ Μέντιου

Στίχοι: Κώστας Βάρναλης
Μουσική: Λουκάς Θάνου
Ερμηνευτές: Νίκος Ξυλούρης


Δεν λυγάνε τα ξεράδια και πονάνε τα ρημάδια
κούτσα μια και κούτσα δυο στης ζωής το ρημαδιό
Μεροδούλι ξεροδούλι δέρναν ούλοι οι αφέντες δούλοι
ούλοι δούλοι αφεντικό και μ' αφήναν νηστικό
και μ' αφήναν νηστικό

Ανωχώρι κατωχώρι ανηφόρι κατηφόρι
και με κάμα και βροχή ώσπου μου 'βγαινε η ψυχή
Είκοσι χρονώ γομάρι σήκωσα όλο το νταμάρι
κι έχτισα στην εμπασιά του χωριού την εκκλησιά
του χωριού την εκκλησιά

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο άιντε σύμβολο αιώνιο
αν ξυπνήσεις μονομιάς θα 'ρθει ανάποδα ο ντουνιάς
θα 'ρθει ανάποδα ο ντουνιάς

Και ζευγάρι με το βόδι άλλο μπόϊ κι άλλο πόδι
όργωνα στα ρέματα τα φεδό σας στρέμματα
Και στον πόλεμο όλα για όλα κουβαλούσα πολυβόλα
να σκοτώνονται οι λαοί για τ' αφέντη το φαί
για τ' αφέντη το φαί

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο...

Koίτα οι άλλοι έχουν κινήσει έχει η πλάση κοκκινίσει
άλλος ήλιος έχει βγει σ' άλλη θάλασσα άλλη γη

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο...

[ifinoi]

She makes me wanna die
Follow where Mary goes
Cherish the things she knows
Says if I change my stride
Then I fly

She makes me wanna die
Change my stride
Then I'll fly
Look to the sun
See me in psychic pollution
Walking on the moon
How could you dare?
Who do you think you are?
You're insignificant
A small piece, an ism
No more no less
You try to learn the Universe
Can't even converse in uni-verse
You know it's ironic
Smoking hydroponic

She makes me wanna die
And change my stride
Then I fly

She makes me wanna die
Follow where Mary goes
Cherish the things she knows
Says if I change my stride
Then I fly
And change my stride
Then I fly
Look to the sun
See me in psychic pollution
Walking on the moon
How could you dare?
Who do you think you are?
You're insignificant
A small piece, an ism
No more no less
You try to learn the universe
Can't even converse in uni-verse
You know

[Kveldssanger]

Ολονυχτίς τον πότισες με το κρασί του Μίδα
κι ο φάρος τον ελίκνιζε με τρεις αναλαμπές.
Δίπλα ο λοστρόμος με μακριά πειρατική πλεξίδα
κι αλάργα μας το σκοτεινό λιμάνι του Gabes.

Απά στο γλυκοχάραμα σε φίλησε ο πνιγμένος
κι όταν ξυπνήσεις με διπλή καμπάνα θα πνιγείς.
Στο κάθε χάδι κ' ένας κόμπος φεύγει ματωμένος
απ' το σημάδι της παλιάς κινέζικης πληγής.

Ο παπαγάλος σου 'στειλε στερνή φορά το "γεια σου"
κι απάντησε απ' το στόκολο σπασμένα ο θερμαστής,
πέτα στο κύμα τον παλιό που εσκούριασε σουγιά σου
κι άντε μονάζη στον πρωραίον ιστό να κρεμαστείς.

Γράφει η προπέλα φεύγοντας ξοπίσω : "Σε προδίνω",
κι ο γρύλος το ξανασφυράει στριγγά του τιμονιού.
Μη φεύγεις. Πες μου, το 'πνιξες μια νύχτα στο Λονδίνο
ή στα βρωμιάρικα νερά κάποιου άλλου λιμανιού;

Ξυπνάν οι ναύτες του βυθού ρισάλτο να βαρέσουν
κι απέ να σου χτενίσουνε για πάντα τα μαλλιά.
Τρόχισε κείνα τα σπαθιά του λόγου που μ' αρέσουν
και ξαναγύρνα με τις φώκιες πέρα στη σπηλιά.

Τρεις μέρες σπάγαν τα καρφιά και τρεις που σε καρφώναν
και συ με τις παλάμες σου πεισματικά κλειστές
στερνή φορά κι ανώφελα ξορκίζεις τον τυφώνα
που μας τραβάει για τη σπηλιά με τους ναυαγιστές.

[carheart]

Leave me with my tragedies,
those who stick to me like wet leaves
in the (dry) sunlight.
My face is frozen, byt my eyes still see,
for I am in your dreams and fantasies

Leave me with my misery,
the one who cover me with glory
and enter me like a slave in the dry sunlight.
That light that burned my face
to what you can see, a tragedy...
...it sculptured me...
For I am your dreams and fantasies.

Dreams, like deserts.
Dreams, like stone.
Dreams from flesh to bone.
Dreams, like deserts.
Dreams that moan,
for I am in your twilight-zone.

Leave me with my destiny, the one who lick my scars.
The one who grants its flesh to me, and to my marbled anxiety.
My soul is frozen, my flesh is weak, for I am dreams and fantasies.


(peite me kollhmeno, alla me aggizoun para polu)

[Atheist]

Kveld..... : pink : as fuck.

[Solo Carriera]

Ολονυχτίς τον πότισες με το κρασί του Μίδα
κι ο φάρος τον ελίκνιζε με τρεις αναλαμπές.
Δίπλα ο λοστρόμος με μακριά πειρατική πλεξίδα
κι αλάργα μας το σκοτεινό λιμάνι του Gabes.

Απά στο γλυκοχάραμα σε φίλησε ο πνιγμένος
κι όταν ξυπνήσεις με διπλή καμπάνα θα πνιγείς.
Στο κάθε χάδι κ' ένας κόμπος φεύγει ματωμένος
απ' το σημάδι της παλιάς κινέζικης πληγής.

Ο παπαγάλος σου 'στειλε στερνή φορά το "γεια σου"
κι απάντησε απ' το στόκολο σπασμένα ο θερμαστής,
πέτα στο κύμα τον παλιό που εσκούριασε σουγιά σου
κι άντε μονάζη στον πρωραίον ιστό να κρεμαστείς.

Γράφει η προπέλα φεύγοντας ξοπίσω : "Σε προδίνω",
κι ο γρύλος το ξανασφυράει στριγγά του τιμονιού.
Μη φεύγεις. Πες μου, το 'πνιξες μια νύχτα στο Λονδίνο
ή στα βρωμιάρικα νερά κάποιου άλλου λιμανιού;

Ξυπνάν οι ναύτες του βυθού ρισάλτο να βαρέσουν
κι απέ να σου χτενίσουνε για πάντα τα μαλλιά.
Τρόχισε κείνα τα σπαθιά του λόγου που μ' αρέσουν
και ξαναγύρνα με τις φώκιες πέρα στη σπηλιά.

Τρεις μέρες σπάγαν τα καρφιά και τρεις που σε καρφώναν
και συ με τις παλάμες σου πεισματικά κλειστές
στερνή φορά κι ανώφελα ξορκίζεις τον τυφώνα
που μας τραβάει για τη σπηλιά με τους ναυαγιστές.

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[Candiru]

ΥΜΝΟΙ ΣΤΗΝ ΘΕΟΤΟΚΟΝ ΜΑΡΙΑ
ΑΠΟ ΤΟ ΘΕΟΤΟΚΑΡΙΟΝ ΤΟΥ ΑΓΙΟΥ ΝΕΚΤΑΡΙΟΥ

ΑΓΝΗ ΠΑΡΘΕΝΕ

(Από Ωδή β΄) Ήχος πλ. α΄
1. Αγνή Παρθένε Δέσποινα
Άχραντε Θεοτόκε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Παρθένε Μήτηρ Άνασσα
Πανένδροσε τε πόκε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

2. Υψηλοτέρα ουρανών
ακτίνων λαμπροτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαρά Παρθενικών Χορών
αγγέλων υπερτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

3. Εκλαμπροτέρα ουρανών
φωτός καθαρωτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
των ουρανίων στρατιών
πασών αγιωτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή ε΄)
4. Μαρία Αειπάρθενε
Κόσμου παντός Κυρία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Άχραντε Νύμφη πάναγνε
Δέσποινα Παναγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

5. Μαρία Νύμφη Άνασσα
χαράς ημών αιτία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Κορή σεμνή Βασίλισσα
Μήτηρ υπεραγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

6. Τιμιωτέρα Χερουβείμ
υπερενδοξοτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Των ασωμάτων Σεραφείμ
των θρόνων υπερτέρα
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή δ΄)
7. Χαίρε το άσμα Χερουβείμ
Χαίρε ύμνος Αγγέλων
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαίρε ωδή των Σεραφείμ
Χαρά των Αρχαγγέλων
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

8. Χαίρε ειρήνη και χαρά
λιμήν της σωτηρίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Παστάς του Λόγου ιερά
άνθος της αφθαρσίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

9. Χαίρε Παράδεισε τρυφής
ζωής τε αιωνίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Χαίρε το ξύλον της ζωής
πηγή αθανασίας
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(απο Ωδή ε΄)
10. Σε ικετεύω Δέσποινα
Σε νυν επικαλούμαι
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Σε δυσωπώ, Παντάνασσα
Σην χάριν εξαιτούμε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(απο Ωδή β΄)
11. Κορή σεμνή και άσπιλε
Δεσποίνα Παναγία
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
θερμώς επικαλούμε Σε
Ναέ ηγιασμένε
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

(από Ωδή ε΄)
12. Αντιλαβού μου, ρύσαι με
από του πολεμίου
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε
Και κληρονόμον δείξον με
ζωής της αιωνίου
Χαίρε Νυμφή Ανύμφευτε

[Μελοποίησις και ψαλμωδία από πατέρες Ι. Μ. Σίμωνας Πέτρας Άγ. Όρος]
http://agrino.org/cyberdesert/agni.htm

αυτοί είναι πραγματικοί θεϊκοί στίχοι και μάλιστα για τα καλά on topic, μια και είναι σύμφωνοι με την κυριολεξία του τίτλου του thread: Θείκοι στίχοι=στίχοι για τον Θεό!
:rofl: :rofl: :rofl:

[Candiru]

Η μπαλάντα του κυρ Μέντιου

Στίχοι: Κώστας Βάρναλης
Μουσική: Λουκάς Θάνου
Ερμηνευτές: Νίκος Ξυλούρης


Δεν λυγάνε τα ξεράδια και πονάνε τα ρημάδια
κούτσα μια και κούτσα δυο στης ζωής το ρημαδιό
Μεροδούλι ξεροδούλι δέρναν ούλοι οι αφέντες δούλοι
ούλοι δούλοι αφεντικό και μ' αφήναν νηστικό
και μ' αφήναν νηστικό

Ανωχώρι κατωχώρι ανηφόρι κατηφόρι
και με κάμα και βροχή ώσπου μου 'βγαινε η ψυχή
Είκοσι χρονώ γομάρι σήκωσα όλο το νταμάρι
κι έχτισα στην εμπασιά του χωριού την εκκλησιά
του χωριού την εκκλησιά

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο άιντε σύμβολο αιώνιο
αν ξυπνήσεις μονομιάς θα 'ρθει ανάποδα ο ντουνιάς
θα 'ρθει ανάποδα ο ντουνιάς

Και ζευγάρι με το βόδι άλλο μπόϊ κι άλλο πόδι
όργωνα στα ρέματα τα φεδό σας στρέμματα
Και στον πόλεμο όλα για όλα κουβαλούσα πολυβόλα
να σκοτώνονται οι λαοί για τ' αφέντη το φαί
για τ' αφέντη το φαί

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο...

Koίτα οι άλλοι έχουν κινήσει έχει η πλάση κοκκινίσει
άλλος ήλιος έχει βγει σ' άλλη θάλασσα άλλη γη

Άιντε θύμα άιντε ψώνιο...

Πρώτο, και γαμώ την ποίηση.
Να φανταστείς ότι στο τραγούδι χρησιμοποίησε πολύ λίγες στροφές, το ποίημα είναι πολύ μεγάλο.

[Candiru]

ΟΙ ΜΟΙΡΑΙΟΙ (ποίηση Βάρβαλης, μουσική Θεοδωράκης, ερμηνεία Μπιθικώτσης)

Μέσ' στην υπόγεια την ταβέρνα,
μέσ' σε καπνούς και σε βρισιές,
(απάνω στρίγγλιζε η λατέρνα),
όλη η παρέα πίναμε εψές,
εψές, σαν όλα τα βραδάκια,
να πάνε κάτου τα φαρμάκια.

Σφιγγόταν ο ένας πλάι στον άλλο
και κάπου εφτυούσε καταγίς
ω! πόσο βάσανο μεγάλο
το βάσανο είναι της ζωής !
Όσο κι' ο νους αν τυραννιέται
άσπρην ημέρα δε θυμιέται!

(Ήλιε και θάλασσα γαλάζα
και βάθος του άσωτου ουρανού
ω! της αυγής κροκάτη γάζα,
γαρούφαλα του δειλινού,
λάμπετε, σβήνετε μακριά μας,
χωρίς να μπείτε στην καρδιά μας!)

Του ενού ο πατέρας χρόνια δέκα
παράλυτος, ίδιο στοιχειό
του άλλου κοντόμερη η γυναίκα
στο σπίτι λειώνει από χτικιό
στο Παλαμήδι ο γυιός του Μάζη
κ' η κόρη του Γιαβή στο Γκάζι.

- Φταίει το ζαβό το ριζικό μας!
- Φταίει ο Θεός που μας μισεί!
- Φταίει το κεφάλι το κακό μας!
- Φταίει πρώτ' απ' όλα το κρασί!
«Ποιος φταίει; ποιος φταίει;» κανένα στόμα
δεν τόβρε και δεν τόπε ακόμα.

Έτσι στη σκοτεινή ταβέρνα
πίνουμε πάντα μας σκυφτοί
σαν τα σκουλήκια κάθε φτέρνα,
όπου μας έβρει, μας πατεί:
δειλοί, μοιραίοι κι' άβουλοι αντάμα
προσμένουμε, ίσως, κάποιο θάμα !


τα μπολντ είναι οι στίχοι που περιέχονται στο τραγούδι.

[nothingman]

:thumbsup: για το Pure rock fury

[ifinoi]

Rory Gallagher - A million miles away



This hotel bar is full of people,
The piano man is really laying it down,
The old bartender is as high as a steeple,
So why tonight should I wear a frown?
The joint is jumpin' all around me,
And my mood is really not in style,
Right now the blues flock to surround me,
But I'll break out after a while.

Yes I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood,
On a windy bay,
On a windy bay.

I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away,
But I'm sailing like a driftwood,
On a windy bay,
On a windy bay.

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

I'm standing on the landing,
There's no one there but me,
That's where you'll find me,
Looking out on the deep blue sea.

There's a song on the lips of everybody,
There's a smile all around the room,
There's conversation overflowing,
But I sit here with the blues.

This hotel bar has lost all its people,
The piano man has caught the last bus home,
The old bartender just collapsed in the corner,
Why I'm still here, I just don't know,
I don't know.

I'm a million miles away,
A million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,
On a windy bay.

I'm a million miles away,
A million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,
Send me away

[Kingdom Gone]

ΟΙ ΜΟΙΡΑΙΟΙ (ποίηση Βάρβαλης, μουσική Θεοδωράκης, ερμηνεία Μπιθικώτσης)

Μέσ' στην υπόγεια την ταβέρνα,
μέσ' σε καπνούς και σε βρισιές,
(απάνω στρίγγλιζε η λατέρνα),
όλη η παρέα πίναμε εψές,
εψές, σαν όλα τα βραδάκια,
να πάνε κάτου τα φαρμάκια.

Σφιγγόταν ο ένας πλάι στον άλλο
και κάπου εφτυούσε καταγίς
ω! πόσο βάσανο μεγάλο
το βάσανο είναι της ζωής !
Όσο κι' ο νους αν τυραννιέται
άσπρην ημέρα δε θυμιέται!

(Ήλιε και θάλασσα γαλάζα
και βάθος του άσωτου ουρανού
ω! της αυγής κροκάτη γάζα,
γαρούφαλα του δειλινού,
λάμπετε, σβήνετε μακριά μας,
χωρίς να μπείτε στην καρδιά μας!)

Του ενού ο πατέρας χρόνια δέκα
παράλυτος, ίδιο στοιχειό
του άλλου κοντόμερη η γυναίκα
στο σπίτι λειώνει από χτικιό
στο Παλαμήδι ο γυιός του Μάζη
κ' η κόρη του Γιαβή στο Γκάζι.

- Φταίει το ζαβό το ριζικό μας!
- Φταίει ο Θεός που μας μισεί!
- Φταίει το κεφάλι το κακό μας!
- Φταίει πρώτ' απ' όλα το κρασί!
«Ποιος φταίει; ποιος φταίει;» κανένα στόμα
δεν τόβρε και δεν τόπε ακόμα.

Έτσι στη σκοτεινή ταβέρνα
πίνουμε πάντα μας σκυφτοί
σαν τα σκουλήκια κάθε φτέρνα,
όπου μας έβρει, μας πατεί:
δειλοί, μοιραίοι κι' άβουλοι αντάμα
προσμένουμε, ίσως, κάποιο θάμα !


τα μπολντ είναι οι στίχοι που περιέχονται στο τραγούδι.

psss de to ksera auto. metrise

[Kveldssanger]

I see that lantern trimmed low burning in our home.
And though I feel like crying, I swear tonight, I'll cry no more.

How many times have I prayed
That I would get lost along the way?

Dream with the feathers of angels stuffed beneath your head.
The regulator's swinging pendulum.

Come with me and walk the longest mile.

Is his wallet leather? Is his wallet fat?
For not a year later it's got you lying on your back.
You should have closed your windows and got another dog.
You should have chained up all the doors and switched up all the locks.

And how many times have I prayed
The angels would speed me away.

Dream with the feathers of angels stuffed beneath your head.
The regulator's swinging pendulum.

Come with me and walk the longest mile.

[cloud]

Μια νύχτα θα ‘ρθει από μακριά, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
αέρας πεχλιβάνης,
να μη μπορείς να κοιμηθείς, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
μόλις τον ανασάνεις.

Θα ‘χει θυμάρι στα μαλλιά, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
κράνα για σκουλαρίκια
και μες στο στόμα θα γυρνάν, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
ρητορικά χαλίκια.

Θα κατεβεί σαν άρχοντας, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
θα κατεβεί σαν λύκος,
να πάρει χρώμα και ζωή, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
της μοναξιάς ο κήπος.

Τα μελισσάκια θα γυρνάν, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
γύρω απ’ τις πολυθρόνες
και το νερό το κρύσταλλο, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
θα ρέει απ’ τις οθόνες.

Αγέρα να ‘σαι τιμωρός, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
να ‘σαι και παιχνιδιάρης
κι αν βαρεθεί η ψυχούλα μου, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
να ‘ρθεις να μου την πάρεις.

Για να κοιτάζει από ψηλά, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
του κόσμου τη ραστώνη,
να ξεχαστεί σαν των βουνών, βρ’αμάν, αμάν,
το περσινό το χιόνι.

[cloud]

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

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

[Rastaphari]

από κάτι παλικάρια αθηναίους...¨
Δουλεύω κι αυτή τη δευτέρα
χτυπιέμαι πέφτω κάτω
κλωτσάω τον αέρα
μα η μοίρα ποτέ δε με βρίσκει
να ζω τη ζωή μου
σαν διαφήμιση ουίσκι...

[Meyaleleth]

SKINLAB-Race of Hate


Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Open your eyes and kill me
World war inside of my head

You feed this hatred burning inside me
Yeah, I took her off them, a weight of life, oh
Oh, won't you let me take you for granted?
Just fuck it away!

Now father, can you hear me?
God damn it, help me, help me
Dear mother, can you feel me?
Just call me, spoken to me

Am I broken in this part of me?
Am I worth this war inside my head?
Just fuck it away!
Just fuck it away!

Am I disabled to you?
Am I disabled to you?

Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
This motherfucking race
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate

Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
I work the same as you do

[The Good Son]

King Crimson - Book of Saturday


If I only could decieve you
Forgetting the game
Every time I try to leave you
You laugh just the same

'Cause my wheels never touch the road
And the jumble of lies we told
Just returns to my back to weigh me down...

We lay cards upon the table
The backs of our hands
And I swear I like your people
The boys in the band

Reminisences gone astray
Coming back to enjoy the fray
In a tangle of night and daylight sounds...

All completeness in the morning
Asleep on your side
I'll be waking up the crewmen
Bananna-boat ride

She responds like limousine
Brought alive on the silent screen
To the shuddering breath of yesterday...

There's the succor of the needy
Incredible scenes
I'll believe you in the future
Your life and death dreams

As the cavalry of despair
Takes a stand in the lady's hair
For the favour of mafing sweet sixteen...

You make my life and times
A book of bluesy Saturdays
And I have to choose...

[nothingman]

Well I learned the trade
from Piggy Knowles
Sing sing Tommy Shay Boys
God used me as hammer boys
to beat his weary drum today

Hoist that rag

The sun is up the world is flat
Damn good address for a rat
The smell of blood
the Drone of flies
You know what to do if
the baby cries

Hoist that rag

Well we stick our fingers in
the ground, heave and
turn the world around
Smoke is blacking out the sun
At night I pray and clean my gun
The cracked bell rings as
the ghost bird sings and the gods
go beggin' here...
So just open fire
as you hit the shore
All is fair in love
and war

Hoist that rag

[House Of Low Culture]

SKINLAB-Race of Hate


Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Open your eyes and kill me
World war inside of my head

You feed this hatred burning inside me
Yeah, I took her off them, a weight of life, oh
Oh, won't you let me take you for granted?
Just fuck it away!

Now father, can you hear me?
God damn it, help me, help me
Dear mother, can you feel me?
Just call me, spoken to me

Am I broken in this part of me?
Am I worth this war inside my head?
Just fuck it away!
Just fuck it away!

Am I disabled to you?
Am I disabled to you?

Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
This motherfucking race
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate

Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
I work the same as you do
:rofl:

[Acid Baby]

Well I learned the trade
from Piggy Knowles
Sing sing Tommy Shay Boys
God used me as hammer boys
to beat his weary drum today

Hoist that rag

The sun is up the world is flat
Damn good address for a rat
The smell of blood
the Drone of flies
You know what to do if
the baby cries

Hoist that rag

Well we stick our fingers in
the ground, heave and
turn the world around
Smoke is blacking out the sun
At night I pray and clean my gun
The cracked bell rings as
the ghost bird sings and the gods
go beggin' here...
So just open fire
as you hit the shore
All is fair in love
and war

Hoist that rag

:thumbsup:

Tom Waits uber alles.-

[Neue regel]

MDB - 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

[Candiru]

SKINLAB-Race of Hate


Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Open your eyes and kill me
World war inside of my head

You feed this hatred burning inside me
Yeah, I took her off them, a weight of life, oh
Oh, won't you let me take you for granted?
Just fuck it away!

Now father, can you hear me?
God damn it, help me, help me
Dear mother, can you feel me?
Just call me, spoken to me

Am I broken in this part of me?
Am I worth this war inside my head?
Just fuck it away!
Just fuck it away!

Am I disabled to you?
Am I disabled to you?

Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
This motherfucking race
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate

Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
I work the same as you do
:rofl:


γιατί rofl; αρκετά καλοί στίχοι με αντιρατσιστικό περιεχόμενο.

[Meyaleleth]

SKINLAB-Race of Hate


Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Open your eyes and kill me
World war inside of my head

You feed this hatred burning inside me
Yeah, I took her off them, a weight of life, oh
Oh, won't you let me take you for granted?
Just fuck it away!

Now father, can you hear me?
God damn it, help me, help me
Dear mother, can you feel me?
Just call me, spoken to me

Am I broken in this part of me?
Am I worth this war inside my head?
Just fuck it away!
Just fuck it away!

Am I disabled to you?
Am I disabled to you?

Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
This motherfucking race
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate

Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
I work the same as you do
:rofl:


γιατί rofl; αρκετά καλοί στίχοι με αντιρατσιστικό περιεχόμενο.


Candiru? Epeidh einai oloi xaxes.Toulaxiston na gelame me kati pou einai asteio.Otan to asteio kseperasei ta oria tou , ginete geloio, kai epishs geloios autos me to opoio gelaei.

[ifinoi]

Sour times



To pretend no one can find,
The fallacies of morning rose,
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes,
Courtesies that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now.

‘Cause nobody loves me,
It's true,
Not like you do.

Covered by the blind belief,
That fantasies of sinful screens,
Bear the facts, assume the dye,
End the vows no need to lie, enjoy,
Take a ride, take a shot now.

‘Cause nobody loves me,
It's true,
Not like you do.

Who oo am I, what and why?
‘Cause all I have left is my memories of yesterday,
Ohh these sour times.

‘Cause nobody loves me,
It's true,
Not like you do.

After time the bitter taste,
Of innocence decent or race,
Scattered seed, buried lives,
Mysteries of our disguise revolve,
Circumstance will decide.

‘Cause nobody loves me,
It's true,
Not like you do

[Kveldssanger]

:thumbsup:

[UmbilicalResidue]

SKINLAB-Race of Hate


Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Open your eyes and kill me
World war inside of my head

You feed this hatred burning inside me
Yeah, I took her off them, a weight of life, oh
Oh, won't you let me take you for granted?
Just fuck it away!

Now father, can you hear me?
God damn it, help me, help me
Dear mother, can you feel me?
Just call me, spoken to me

Am I broken in this part of me?
Am I worth this war inside my head?
Just fuck it away!
Just fuck it away!

Am I disabled to you?
Am I disabled to you?

Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
Am I broken?
Am I worth this?
This motherfucking race
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate
You breed a race of hate

Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
Am I disabled to you?
What's my dysfunction to you?
I work the same as you do
:rofl:


γιατί rofl; αρκετά καλοί στίχοι με αντιρατσιστικό περιεχόμενο.


Candiru? Epeidh einai oloi xaxes.Toulaxiston na gelame me kati pou einai asteio.Otan to asteio kseperasei ta oria tou , ginete geloio, kai epishs geloios autos me to opoio gelaei.
:thumbsup:

[Kveldssanger]

You turn out the lights and sit alone,
trying to pretend that it's anguish,
start at the ring of a telephone,
throw down all your food at the banquet,
keep a close eye on all you own,
while leaving it all to languish....
Is this what makes you happy?
Is this what brings you joy?
Your excuses are so crappy...
silly boy.

You take all the love and throw it aside
to wallow in your sorrow,
expect everyone to know how you feel inside,
to forgive and forget come tomorrow;
repaying all your debts with uncommon pride
but denying that you ever borrowed....
Is this what makes you perfect?
Is this what makes you free?
Just how long did you rehearse it,
or does it just come naturally?

Crying wolf from the depth of your sheep's heart,
crying fire from the depth of the well
in an endless parade of repeat starts,
just how long will it last - can you tell?

Until all your friends and lovers
are simply bored with the pretence?
It'll be too late then to discover
just exactly what you meant
and what was true
and what was false...
the wolf turned into human,
the killer with remorse.

Crying pain as though that should be pleasure,
crying anger as though that should be revenge,
crying sorrow as though that were a treasure -
your treasure will find you in the end.

When all of your friends have gone away,
unwilling to put up with the danger
that lies in each spiteful word you say,
you'll be left, a greying wolf in a manger
and when you've raised your last howl
and destroyed all that you can
with rotting teeth an slack jowls
you'll be left a lonely man.
And when it's nearly finished
and you know the end is near
with true sorrow undiminished
there'll be no-one left to hear....
Your desperate cries,
they all come out as bleats:
you thought you were a wolf-man,
but you're really
just a sheep.

(Peter Hammill - Crying wolf)

[nothingman]

And you stare at me
in your jesus christ pose
Arms held out
like you’ve been carrying a load
and you swear to me
you don’t want to be my slave
but you’re staring at me
like I need to be saved
In your jesus christ pose
arms held out
in your jesus christ pose
Thorns and shroud
like it’s the coming of the lord
And I swear to you
that I would never feed you pain
but you’re staring at me
like I’m driving the nails
in your jesus christ pose
and you stare at me
in your jesus christ pose
Arms held out like it’s
the coming of the lord
and would it pay you more to walk on water
than to wear a crown of thorns
It wouldn’t pain me more to bury you rich
than to bury you poor
In your jesus christ pose

[dyingfreedom]

\m/

[The Good Son]

NICK CAVE AND THE BAD SEEDS - "Hiding All Away"


You went looking for nur, dear,
Down by the sea
You found some Iittle silver fish
But you didn't find me
I was hiding, dear, hiding all way

You went to the museum
You climbed a spiral stair
You searched for me all among
The knowledgeable air
I was hidden, babe, hiding all away
I was hidden, dear, hiding all away

You entered the cathedral
When you heard the solemn knell
I was not sitting with the gargoyles
I was not swinging from the hell
I was hiding, dear, I was hiding all away

You asked an electrician
If he'd seen me round his place
He touched you with his fingers
Sent sparks zapping out your face
I was hidden, dear, hiding all away
I was not there, dear, hiding all away

You went and asked your doctor
To get some advice
He shot you full of Pethidine
And then he billed you twice

But I was hiding, dear, hiding all away

You approached a high court judge
You thought he'd be on the level
He wrapped a rag around your face
And beat you with his gavel
I was hiding, habe, hiding all away
I was hidden, dem, hiding all away

You asked at the local constabulary
They said, he's up to his same old tricks
They leered at you with their baby blues
And rubbed jelly on their sticks
I had to get out of there, babe, hiding all away
I had to get out of there, dear, hiding all away

You searched through all my poets
From Sappho through to Auden
I saw the book fall from your hands
As you slowly died of boredom
I had been there, dear,
But I was not there anymore
I had been there, now I'm hiding all way

You walked into the ball of fame
And approached my imitators
Some were stuffing their faces with caviar
Some were eating cold potatoes
I was hiding, dear, hiding all away

You asked a famous cook if he'd seen me
He opened his oven wide
He basted you with butter, babe
And made you crawl inside
I was not in there, dear, hiding all away

You asked the butcher
Who lifted up his cleaver
Stuck his fist up your dress
Said he must've been mad to leave you
But I had to get away, dear, hiding all away
I had to get away, dear, I was hidden all away

Some of us we hide away
Some of us we don't
Some will live to love another day
And some of us won't
But we all know there is a law
And that law, it is love
And we all know there's a war coming
Coming from above

There is a war coming

[Solo Carriera]

λοιπόν, που λέτε


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

[Meyaleleth]

Charon - Every Failure

Race,
The evil haunts you,
The night is through and
tomorrow loves to watch you die.
The sin of godless,
Trails to the scent of us
and you are drowned in the
lust.

The unknown,
Grim and bleak and this
blight of life becomes a
crimson strife.
The sin of loveless
caused by a need to escape,
Escape to...

Every little pain that
rains to black our skies,
Every little pain you
have ever faced will take
you down.
Every little pain that
rains to black our skies,
Every little pain you
have ever embraced will
haunt you,
Haunt you like its part
of you.

Raise your head for the
last time,
This life is through no
tomorrow to greet my
wretched smile.
The scorn of the godless,
Born of a virgin whore
escapes to...

Cant bring desire,
But youll feel the night,
Cant feed the fire that
you are,
The sweet delusion,
Still you feel the night....

[ifinoi]

Στέρεο Νόβα - Λίστα


Πες μου πόσες φορές σ' έχω πληγώσει
σα μικρο παιδι τώρα σου ζητώ συγγνώμη
όπως απλώνεται σα γκρίζο εργοστάσιο
έξω απ' τη λίστα τους δείχνουμε χαμένοι

Χρόνο με το χρόνο είμαστε δεμένοι
και ξέρω πού να πάω αν μ' αγαπάς ακόμη
σα φωνές που ενώνονται ψηλά στ' αστέρια
έχουμε ένα κεφάλι και τέσσερα χέρια

Μια συχνότητα οδηγεί πάλι στα μικρόφωνα
μια φιλία, μια οικογένεια έχει προτεραιότητα
τώρα ξέρω πώς είναι ο κόσμος χωρίς εσένα
σα μια μητρόπολη όπου όλα είναι χαμένα

[...]ύπνωση , τρισδιάστατη λύτρωση
μια χούφτα πεθαμένοι ζητούν αποστείρωση
όταν ο νέος κύκλος μειώσει την επέκταση
να είσαι σίγουρος πως θα περάσουμε σε αντεπίθεση

Πάει κι αυτή η Κυριακή
και η χαρά μας



και η χαρά μας

Πάει κι αυτή η Κυριακή
και η χαρά μας
και η χαρά μας

Κάποιος από μας πιστεύει στη θέληση
κάποιος πιστεύει πως θα βρει παρθενογένεση
όμως φυλάει τον καρκίνο σα θεό
[σ' έκρυψα] στα όνειρά μου γιατί μαζί σου δε ζω

Κι από φυγή σε φυγή, ζωή χωρίς δάκρυα
έρχομαι ξωπίσω σου για να έχω μάτια
για να κυλάμε μαζί στις ίδιες ρόδες
εκεί που τα πάντα είναι πάντοτε παντού πάντα

Εκεί που τα δέντρα πρέπει να μεγαλώσουμε
κι όλα τα ζώα να σεβαστούμε, για να σώσουμε
τη μαύρη μας ψυχή, αυτή που χάθηκε
μετά τη συνείδηση, κάθε γενιάς μανιφέστο

Πάει κι αυτή η Κυριακή
και η χαρά μας
και η χαρά μας

Πάει κι αυτή η Κυριακή
και η χαρά μας
και η χαρά μας

[Rush]

Stayed up late last night
Lying here in bed
Looking for words
To say the things I left unsaid

Wind at my window
Whispers to me instead
And I lie alone
Writing letters in my head

Where you are, I am
Through nights that never end
Where you are, I am
In words I'll never send

Walked alone last night
Cold streets of could be anywhere
Looking for words
To share the thoughts I could not share

Road at my heels
Takes me away instead
And I walk alone
Writing letters in my head

Where you are, I am
Through streets that never end
Where you are, I am
In words I'll never send

Where you are, I am
Through nights that never end
Where you are, I am
In words I'll never send
Never, never send

Stayed up late last night
Lying here in bed
Still looking for words
Still writing letters in my head

Ntertia prwi - prwi....

[ifinoi]

Swsta to e8eses.

[S-11]

etsi apla me mia amstel agkalia

MPLIOUARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH tatatatatatatata ktl ktl

It’s wearing on my mind, I’m speaking all my doubts aloud
You rob a dead mans grave, then flaunt it like you did create

If I hit bottom and everythings gone
In the great mississippi, please drown me and run

It’s digging time again, you’re nurturing the weakest trend

Those with the heart and the brain to get past this
Can spot a pathetic without even asking

Fuck your magazine, and fuck the long dead plastic scene
Pierce a new hole, if hell was ’in’
You’d give your soul

(chorus)
The great southern trendkill
That’s right,
The great southern trendkill

Buy it at a store, from mtv to on the floor
You look just like a star, it’s proof you don’t know who you are

It’s bullshit time again, you’ll save the world within !
Your trend

Politically relieved, you’re product sold and well received
The right words spoken gold, if I was God you’d sell your soul to...

(chorus)

[regularpaul]

I'm not fooled by the tales I tell,
so why the fuck are you my friend
I've never been as far as space
so tell me friend have you

I've never had a million year summer

But then again my memory fails
The smoke you know, it clouds my mind
I've never seen a spiral dance
Or try to kiss the planet Wode

My summer was a million years
The sacred oak, my home, my dwell
I've touched the furthest depths of space
The holy stone is mine now

Glory to the day

[House Of Low Culture]

Dying sun fades in our sky
The time has come for us to say goodbye
Construct the pods, we must evacuate
To the stars again, is this to be our fate?

Oh baby, just maybe, we'll take you
To the sun of nothingness

We left the war pigs far behind
Plot apocalyptic course to find
Will we ever reach our journey's end
To find a world and start again

Oh baby, just maybe, we'll return
To the sun of nothingness

[cloud]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Lethargica]

E, auto.



λοιπόν, που λέτε

[quote="Solo Carriera":1y5byo50]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[/quote:1y5byo50]


Me diafora.

[Candiru]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

:thumbsup: :worship:

[Candiru]

ΝΤΑΛΙΚΑ (Στίχοι: Κ. Τριπολίτης, μουσική: Δ. Μούτσης, ερμηνεία: Σωτηρία Μπέλλου)

Ζόρικος κρεμανταλάς
ο καιρός που κουβαλάς,
η καρδιά σου μια νταλίκα
με μπαγάζια και με ΙΚΑ.

Τώρα απόκτησες καβούκι
και αμάξι σπορ μοντέλο,
τώρα σκάλωσες στο λούκι,
κι είσαι αλλιώτικο καπέλο.

Η ζωή σου ντούμπλε-φας
μέσα κι έξω τη φοράς
η μαγκιά σου ναφθαλίνη
με κασμίρι και λουστρίνι.

Μεσ' το κόλπο είσαι χωμένος
και γλυτώνεις παρά τρίχα,
τώρα είσαι βολεμένος
και σου κόψανε το βήχα.

Κι αν θυμάσαι τα παλιά
ψέμματα και μπλα-μπλα-μπλα
η καρδούλα σου γκαζιέρα,
δίχως γκάζι και αγέρα.

Τώρα κάνεις μαύρη πλάκα,
κι όλο τρως απ' την κουτάλα,
τώρα μάγκωσε η φάκα
και σε κλείσανε στη γυάλα.

[Candiru]

ΔΙΔΥΜΟΤΕΙΧΟ BLUES (Λαυρέντης Μαχαιρίτσας, Γιώργος Νταλάρας)

Το 76 λίγο πριν να φέξει
πήρα ένα πλοίο άσπρο σαν ψυγείο
σαν νοσοκομείο

Το 76 σαν χοντρό αστείο
κρύο χειρουργείο το εθνικό θηρίο
μ' έστειλε στη Χίο

Θρυλικός κομπάρσος με προφίλ κουρέλα
λούτσα στον ιδρώτα σάπιο καλοκαίρι
κουρεμένοι σβέρκοι

Εθνική διχόνοια τράκες και καψόνια
ίδια πελατεία απ' το σινέ Ομόνοια
σαν φτηνή κολώνια

Το 76 έκλεισα τα μάτια
κάπνισα μια γόπα σβήστηκα απ' το χάρτη
κόλαση του Δάντη

Σαν παροπλισμένος ψευτοεπαναστάτης
είχα τ' άλλοθί μου το κουτσό σκυλί μου
την αποστολή μου

Τραύλιζα διατάξτε έσυρα δυο μήνες
μείναν άλλοι δέκα να 'μαι στο Χαϊδάρι
παίδες εν καμίνω

Το 'κρυβα απ' όλους σαν παραχαράκτης
είπα θα περάσει ήμουνα προστάτης
Δωρo κι Εφιάλτης

Διδυμότειχο blues
Διδυμότειχο blues
Διδυμότειχο blues

Δίπλα μου η Αθήνα του Οδυσσέα σειρήνα
λαϊκή βιτρίνα ομφαλός του κόσμου
πίσω μου κι εμπρός μου

Χρόνια σαν ταβέρνα σαν καλικατζούρα
κράτος φιλελλήνων του κενού η λατρεία
ποιητική αδεία

Εν πάση περιπτώση πίσω στα δικά μου
στα χακιά άπλυτά μου στα εγερτήριά μου
στη μουγκή σκοπιά μου

Στη μετάθεσή μου στο τρελό βιολί μου
στο βραχνό πρωινό μου στο έτσι αλλιώς κι αλλιώτικο
μπρος στο Διδυμότειχο

Διδυμότειχο blues
με ξεκούρδιστη κιθάρα
Διδυμότειχο blues
η χαμένη μου πεντάρα
Διδυμότειχο blues
η λιγδιασμένη μου τσατσάρα
τα βρεγμένα μου τσιγάρα
σάπια φρούτα στα τελάρα
Διδυμότειχο blues

Διδυμότειχο blues
τ' όνομά του είναι αιτία
Διδυμότειχο blues
τρύπα στη γεωγραφία
Διδυμότειχο blues
αδειανή φωτογραφία
του παράλογου η θητεία
αγχωμένη μαλακία
Διδυμότειχο blues

οι πιό γαμάτοι στίχοι που έχουν γραφτεί για τον στρατό, τα bold είναι όλα τα λεφτά! Εκείνη την εποχή είχαν γίνει και μυνήσεις για αυτούς τους στίχους, αλλά δεν πέρασαν

FUCK THE ARMY!

[dyingfreedom]

Paradise Lost - The Sufferer

I find when I'm all alone that I feel so ashamed, 'cause all my pride is gone

Say what you never can resist
Say what you never would believe
Give what you never want to show
Give what you never would receive

A time when I'm all alone and I'm breathing afraid, 'cause all my pride is gone

Elate the tears I create, how completely inane, 'cause all my pride is gone
Collapse at my sorry stance, but I need to surpass, 'cause all my pride is gone

My only thrill alone in my own Hell



Paradise Lost - World Pretending

Washed out your simple world
But seems to reappear
Without your simple words
You cannot interfere

And now it's so absurd what you're saying to me now
Your world's pretending
You're saying to me now
Your world's pretending
You're saying to me now
Your world's pretending
You're saying to me now
Your world's pretending

And for your so called friends
They always seemed so dear
But when it all got worse
They seemed to disappear

And now it's so absurd what you're saying to me now
Your world's pretending
You're saying to me now
Your world's pretending
You're saying to me now
Your world's pretending
You're saying to me now
Your world's pretending


Paradise Lost - Pity The Sadness

Sadness lives after we die
The pains of life increased outright
Contempt and sins priorities
To crush good fortune to it's knees
Morning...

Morning's calm, inside I cry
This painful life has raped my mind
Take me down, slow release
From sorrow's penetration
Morning...

Life is there for me
Hell is there for me

Sunlight greets my open wounds
Morning's light reflects the doom
My soul is free, it lives again
To roam alone in darkness
Morning...

I've cried for God
And I've cried for you
I pray that in the end your sense will break through

Sadness lives after we die
The pains of life increased outright
Contest my sins priorities
Crushed my spirit to its knees

[cloud]

Οι μπαγλαμάδες να παίζουν Dylan
κι ο Peter Hammil διπλοπενιές
Ο Tom Waits με τα κλαρίνα
και τα νταούλια να παίζουν Yes
να παίζουν Yes

Βάλ’ το παράθυρο στη πρίζα
Κάλεσε το καλοριφέρ
Δώσ’ τη μπουγάδα στην εφορία
Γράψε ένα σύνθημα στο ασανσέρ
στο ασανσέρ

Άνοιξε γκάζι με το μυαλό σου
βάλε ταχύτητα με την καρδιά
Η φαντασία στην εξουσία
Δώσε τα ρέστα σου για μια βραδιά
για μια βραδιά

[Candiru]

Ο ΠΑΝΤΕΛΗΣ (Πάνος Τζαβέλας)

Εντιμε ανθρωπε κυρ-Παντελη
εχεις καταστημα καπου στη γη
πουλας εμπορευμα, βγαζεις λεφτα
πολλα λεφτα, πολλα λεφτα.

Τις Κυριακες πρωϊ στην εκκλησια
σταυροκοπιεσαι στην παναγια

Εντιμε ανθρωπε κυρ-Παντελη
εχεις και συζυγο, κορη, παιδι
μοντερνα επιπλα, εγχρωμη TV
τρως τροφη πνευματικη

Μακρια απο κομματα μη βρεις μπελα
πατρις, θρησκεια και φαμελια

Εντιμε ανθρωπε κυρ-Παντελη
τι κι αν πεθαινουνε πανω στη γη
χιλιαδες ανθρωποι χωρις ψωμι
μαυροι, λευκοι και κιτρινοι?

Ο γιος σου μοναχα να 'ναι καλα
ν' αφησεις τ' ονομα και τον παρα!

Εντιμε ανθρωπε κυρ-Παντελη
σκευρωσες, σαπισες στο μαγαζι
τη νιοτη ξοδεψες και την ορμη
για τη δραχμη, για το πετσι

Διπλα σου τ' ονειρο, η ζωη και το φως
μα 'συ στο κουφαρι σου κλεισμενος εντος

Ξερεις πως δωσανε, κυρ-Παντελη
αλλοι τα νιατα τους και τη ζωη
να γινει τ' ονειρο φετα ψωμι?
Να φας κι εσυ κυρ-Παντελη!

Κι εσυ τι εδωσες κυρ-Παντελη
πες μας τι εκανες σ' αυτη τη γη
πες μας τι αφησες κληρονομια
που να εμπνεει τη νεα γενια?

Εντιμε ανθρωπε κυρ-Παντελη
εντρομε, αβουλε, 'συ φασουλη
βρωμισες τ' ονειρο και την ψυχη
αδειο πετσι χωρις πνοη

Εντιμοι ανθρωποι νεα γενια
σφαξτε τους "εντιμους" μες στα σκατα
κι αυτους που φτιαξανε τον Παντελη
σκουληκι αχρηστο σ' αυτη τη γη!!!


από τους πιό αντεργκράουντ έλληνες καλλιτέχνες, αυτός ο γηραιός πρώην αντάρτης του ΕΑΜ-ΕΛΑΣ

[ifinoi]

LADY IN BLACK


She came to me one morning
One lonely Sunday morning
Her long hair flowing
In the midwinter wind
I know not how she found me
For in darkness I was walking
And destruction lay around me
From a fight I could not win
Ah ah ah ...

She asked me name my foe then
I said the need within some men
To fight and kill their brothers
Without thought of love or God
And I begged her give me horses
To trample down my enemy
So eager was my passion
To devour this waste of life
Ah ah ah ...

But she would not think of battle that
REDUCES men to animals
So easy to begin
And then impossible to end
For she, the mother of all men
had counselled me so wisely then
I feared to walk alone again
And asked if she would stay
Ah ah ah ...

Oh lady lend your hand I cried
And let me rest here at your side
Have faith and trust
In me she said
And filled my heart with life
There is no strength in numbers
Have no such misconception
But when you need me
Be assured I won't be far away
Ah ah ah ...

Thus having spoke she turned away
And though I found no words to say
I stood and watched until I saw
Her black cloak disappear
My labor is no easier
But now I know I'm not alone
I find new heart each time
I think upon that windy day
And if one day she comes to you
Drink deeply from her words so wise
Take courage from her
As your prize
And say hello from me

[Antrikos]

Απλά :pink:

[ifinoi]

Eh ena apo ta all time favourites tragoudia. . :oops:

[Candiru]

ένα ακόμα all time favourite

In the Year 2525 (Zager & Evans)

In the year 2525
If man is still alive
If woman can survive
They may find

In the year 3535
Ain't gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lie
Everything you think, do and say
Is in the pill you took today

In the year 4545
You ain't gonna need your teeth, won't need your eyes
You won't find a thing to chew
Nobody's gonna look at you

In the year 5555
Your arms hangin' limp at your sides
Your legs got nothin' to do
Some machine's doin' that for you

In the year 6565
You won't need no husband, won't need no wife
You'll pick your son, pick your daughter too
From the bottom of a long glass tube

In the year 7510
If God's a-coming, He oughta make it by then
Maybe He'll look around Himself and say
"Guess it's time for the judgement day"

In the year 8510
God is gonna shake His mighty head
He'll either say "I'm pleased where man has been"
Or tear it down, and start again

In the year 9595
I'm kinda wonderin' if man is gonna be alive
He's taken everything this old earth can give
And he ain't put back nothing

Now it's been ten thousand years
Man has cried a billion tears
For what, he never knew
Now man's reign is through

But through eternal night
The twinkling of starlight
So very far away

[Ace]

Prbly 8a exei 3anaginei post :P


Pain of Salvation
Iter Impius
-
I woke up today
Expecting to find all that I sought
And climb the mountains of the life I bought
Finally I'm at the top of every hierarchy
Unfortunately there is no one left
But me

I woke up today
To a world that's ground to dust, dirt and stone
I'm the king upon this withering throne
I ruled every forest, every mountain, every sea
Now there're but ruins left to rule for me
And... you see, it beckons me;
Life turned its back on us
How could you just agree?
...how? I just don't see...

I woke up today
To a world devoid of forests and trees
Drained of every ocean, every sea
Just like a useless brick upon the shore
The morning after the storm
That swept the bridge away
Relentless tide
No anger
Just this relentless time
That calls us all on
But...

I'm never crossing that line
Leaving this world behind
I will stay on my own
On this bloodstained throne
I rule the ruins and wrecks
And the dust, dirt and stone
I rule rage rod and rattling of bones

I am on my own
I am all alone
Everything is gone
Stuck forever here
Already cold

I'm never crossing that line
Leaving this world behind
I will stay on my own
On this bloodstained throne...

I'm never crossing that line
Leaving this world behind
I will stay on my own
On this bloodstained throne
I rule the ruins and wrecks
And the dirt and the dust and the stone
I'm the ruler of rage rod and rust
And the rattling of bones
Ruler of ruin...

[Ace]

Ki ena ellhniko :D


activemember
Στον καιρό του αλλόκοτου φόβου

Καινούριος δρόμος φτιαγμένος από ευχές κι αναθέματα,
χαμένοι θεοί στων μυρμηγκιών τα μαστορέματα,
ξερότοπος τ' όνειρο στο βασίλειο της νιότης
κι ο άνθρωπος δειλός οικοδεσπότης
καλωσορίζει το φόβο στου χρόνου πάνω το κουφάρι
κι αν αντέχεις να το δεις κάνε παζάρι
- τι έχεις να χάσεις Όλοι σε τέτοιους καιρούς
προβάρουν το κακό γύρω από λόφους νεκρούς.
Γίνε σπάνιο αγριοπούλι με ορθάνοιχτο ράμφος,
τραγούδα τη σιωπή σαν άσκαφτος τάφος,
ζήτα ένα ζεστό νοτιά στη καρδιά του χειμώνα
κι απ' όσα σε σκιάζουν το πιο μικρό κάνε κρυψώνα.
Αν είσαι εδώ κι εγώ είμαι εδώ και όλα λείπουν,
αν φύγεις, φεύγω κι αν με ζητάς, είμαι όπου ήσουν.
Γύρνα και δες, σου δείχνει τ' αύριο ότι είσαι χθες
κι ό,τι κι αν λες, είσαι ο φόβος που δε θες.

Τόσο αλλόκοτος και ατάραχος ταξιδευτής,
γιος πρωτότοκος, καρτερικός και γητευτής
και ζηλωτής, που ό,τι ζητήσεις να γευτείς,
μονάχα θα τ' ονειρευτείς.

Τρέχεις στο χρόνο γυμνός, τα βρήκες πάλι σκούρα,
παραμιλάς παρελθόν σαν ήρωας μινιατούρα.
Κάποτε τύλιγες φωτιά και τη μοίρα,
τώρα δε βλέπεις καν λαβα απ' τη κορφή του κρατήρα.
Έχεις λιώσει ξανά και σε δουλεύουν στο αμόνι
να γίνεις πλέγμα σε απαγορευμένη ζώνη
ή μια ταμπέλα σε πέρασμα του αιώνιου κόμβου
που θα οδηγεί στο καιρό του αλλόκοτου φόβου.

Κοντά σε πέρασμα του αιώνιου κόμβου
μ' έπιασε το άρωμα του αλλόκοτου φόβου.
Πως να το περιγράψω
Φτωχά κι όσα γράψω.
Μου αρκεί το ανάθεμα που σέρνει το βιος μου,
νεογέννητο πλάνεμα, σκιά όλου του κόσμου.
Πως να σε αντικρίσω
Αλλού θα γυρίσω…

Στο κατάρτι του κόσμου σκαρφαλωμένη η αγωνία,
τυφλή κι ανίκανη να κάνει κουμάντο, δίνει προστάγματα.
Όλα της φύσης τα στοιχεία σε αρμονία
σ' αμαρτωλών ορμάνε πάνω τ' άγια τάγματα.
Χίλια χρόνια μπροστά βλέπει του φόβου το μάτι,
μακρύ το χέρι του που απλώνει στιγμές ν' αδράξει,
μια ανθρωποθάλασσα σκίζει από αίμα κι αλάτι
αρβάλα τα γενόμενα κι η πρώτη πράξη.
Οι πιο μεγάλοι των ανθρώπων ίσως τα 'βγαζαν πέρα,
από μικρούς, όμως, θεούς ζητάς ζωή να πάρεις πάνω σου,
συντηρείς μηχανές να ξεπλύνουν τη λέρα,
κόβεις το δρόμο του λόγου σου του πιο άμεσου.
Η πιο κρυφή σου ελπίδα αυτόχειρας μπροστά σου
κι αν θες να πας κι εσύ στο διάολο βιάσου.
Για λίγο στάσου στο πέρασμα του αιώνιου κόμβου
κι ίσως βρεθούμε στον καιρό του αλλόκοτου φόβου.

[freak brother]

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.

:)

allo na to diavazeis kai allo na to akous

to xw se kamia 43423424 diaskeves gamei

[The Charon]

aploi k lutoi kai gamatoi


Genesis — Land of Confusion
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street.

Now did you read the news today
They say the danger's gone away
But I can see the fire's still alight
There burning into the night.

There's too many men
Too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go round
Can't you see
This is a land of confusion.

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in.

Ooh superman where are you now
When everything's gone wrong somehow
The men of steel, the men of power
Are losing control by the hour.

This is the time
This is the place
So we look for the future
But there's not much love to go round
Tell me why, this is a land of confusion.

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in.

I remember long ago -
Ooh when the sun was shining
Yes and the stars were bright
All through the night
And the sound of your laughter
As I held you tight
So long ago -

I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know, we'll never keep.

Too many men
There's too many people
Making too many problems
And not much love to go round
Can't you see
This is a land of confusion.

Now this is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth fighting for.

This is the world we live in
And these are the names we're given
Stand up and let's start showing
Just where our lives are going to.

[symposium_lexotanil]

Ο Αλτεμπαράν ψάχνει να βρει μες στα νερά
το παλινώριο που τον γέλασε δυό κάρτες.
Στης προβολής να τρέχουν βλέπαμε τους χάρτες
του Chagall άλογα - τσίρκο του Seurat.


Πυξίδα γέρικη - ataxie locomotrice -
και στοιχειωμένη από τα χείλια σου σφυρίχτρα.
Στην κόντρα γέφυρα προσμένατε κ' οι τρείς
να λύσει τ' άστρο του Αλμποράν η χαρτορίχτρα.


Της τραμουντάνας τ' άστρο , τ' άστρα του Νοτιά
παντρεύονται με πορφυρόχρωμους κομήτες.
Του Mazagan οι θερμαστές οι Σοδομίτες
παίξαν του Σέσωστρη την κόρη στα χαρτιά.


Η ξύλινη που όλοι αγαπήσαμε Γοργόνα,
καθώς βουτά παίρνει παράξενες ανάσες.
Προτού κολλήσουμε για πάντα στις Σαργάσσες,
μας πρόδωσε μ' ένα πνιγμένο του Νορόνα.


Πουλιά στα ξάρτια - καραντί - στεργιανή ζάλη
χελιδονόψαρα - πνιγμένου δαχτυλίδι.
Του ναυτικού το δυσκολότερο ταξίδι
το κυβερνάν του Μαγελάνου οι παπαγάλοι.


Η καραβίσια σκύλα οσμίζεται ρεστία
και το κορμί σου το νερό που θα καλάρει.
Τη νύχτα οι ναύτες κυνηγάνε το φεγγάρι
και την ημέρα ταξιδεύουνε στ' αστεία.


gamo to xristo sas

[Candiru]

ΟΛΑ ΑΠΟ ΧΕΡΙ ΚΑΜΜΕΝΑ
(στίχοι: Κ.Τριπολίτης, μουσική: Θ.Μικρούτσικος, ερμηνεία: Β.Παπακωνσταντίνου)

Ηρωες, μίξερ, μανταλάκια, σερβιέτες,
λάβαρα, κόμιξ, σουπερμάρκετ, ηγέτες,
ρήτορες, μπλέντερ, βιταμίνες, μονώσεις,
κι ό,τι σου τάζουνε για να γκαβλώσεις!

Κίνημα, χάπια, survey, πτυχία,
άγιοι, σέρβις, bodybuilding, ηχεία,
κάμερες, gay, φουστανέλλες, ψυχώσεις,
κι ό,τι σου δίνουνε για να γκαβλώσεις!

Ολα από χέρι καμμένα
και τα σπίρτα μας βρεγμένα.

Λείψανα, κέικ, χορωδίες, μουστάρδες,
βίζιτες, χύτρες, ινστιτούτα, κονκάρδες,
κόλυβα, πόστερ, aftersave, διαγνώσεις,
κι ό,τι σου τάζουνε για να τα χώσεις!

Κλείσματα, σέντρες, γκομενάκια, πακέτα,
άγγελοι, τέλεξ, ανθοδέσμες, κουφέτα,
πρόεδροι, κέτσαπ, βαλβολίνες, ενέσεις,
κι ό,τι σου υπόσχονται για να την πέσεις!

Ολα από χέρι καμμένα
και τα σπίρτα μας βρεγμένα

Ερανοι, άλμπουμ, ονειράκια, πατέντες,
κάψουλες, bonus, φωτοκόπιες, κουβέντες,
κίναιδοι, τίτλοι, windsurfing, εκπλήξεις,
κι ό,τι σου δίνουνε για να πηδήξεις!

Ολα από χέρι καμμένα
και τα σπίρτα μας βρεγμένα



καλά, αυτό των POS γαμάει!

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

ΟΛΑ ΑΠΟ ΧΕΡΙ ΚΑΜΜΕΝΑ
(στίχοι: Κ.Τριπολίτης, μουσική: Θ.Μικρούτσικος, ερμηνεία: Β.Παπακωνσταντίνου)

Ηρωες, μίξερ, μανταλάκια, σερβιέτες,
λάβαρα, κόμιξ, σουπερμάρκετ, ηγέτες,
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Ολα από χέρι καμμένα
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Ολα από χέρι καμμένα
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Ολα από χέρι καμμένα
και τα σπίρτα μας βρεγμένα


:worship:

[Chopped In Half]

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


(solefald - third person plural)

[Kveldssanger]

:pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink:

[carheart]

autoi kai an exoun stixares..

[Lethargica]

Waiting for the winds of change
To sweep the clouds away
Waiting for the rainbow's end
To cast its gold your way
Countless ways
You pass the days

Waiting for someone to call
And turn your world around
Looking for an answer
To the question you have found
Looking for
An open door

You don't get something for nothing
You can't have freedom for free
You won't get wise
With the sleep still in your eyes
No matter what your dreams might be

What you own is your own kingdom
What you do is your own glory
What you love is your own power
What you live is your own story
In your head is the answer
Let it guide you along
Let your heart be the anchor
And the beat of your own song

You don't get something for nothing
You can't have freedom for free
You won't get wise
With the sleep still in your eyes
No matter what your dreams might be

[Othon]

This is a song for the ladies,
but fellas... listen closely
You don't always have to fuck her hard
in fact sometimes that's not right to do..
Sometimes u got to make some love
and fuckin give her some smooches too..
Sometimes you got to squeeze..
Sometiems you got to say "Please"..
Sometimes you gotta say "Hey,"
"I'm gonna fuck you.. softly"
"I'm gonna screw you gently"
"I'm gonna hump you sweetly"
"I'm gonna ball you discreetly"
and then you say "Hey, I brought you flowers"
and then you say "Wait a minute Sally,"
"I think I got sometin' in my teeth could you get it out for me?"
That's fuckin' teamwork!
What's your favorite posish?
That's cool with me, It's not my favorite but I'll do it for you.
What's your favorite dish?
I'm not gonna cook it but I'll order it from ZANZIBAR!
And then I'm gonna love you completely
Then I'll fucking fuck you discreetly
and then I'll fuckin bone you completely
but then I'm gonna fuck... you hard.....
Haaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrd........

[House Of Low Culture]

And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You see, Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! Damn you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!" Can I get an amen? Can I get a hallelujah? Thank you Jesus.

Life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on........
This is necessary.

It was daylight when you woke up in your ditch. You looked up at your sky then. That made blue be your color. You had your knife there with you too. When you stood up there was goo all over your clothes. Your hands were sticky. You wiped them on your grass, so now your color was green. Oh Lord, why did everything always have to keep changing like this. You were already getting nervous again. Your head hurt and it rang when you stood up. Your head was almost empty. It always hurt you when you woke up like this. You crawled up out of your ditch onto your gravel road and began to walk, waiting for the rest of your mind to come back to you. You can see the car parked far down the road and you walked toward it. "If God is our Father," you thought, "then Satan must be our cousin." Why didn't anyone else understand these important things? You got to your car and tried all the doors. They were locked. It was a red car and it was new. There was an expensive leather camera case laying on the seat. Out across your field, you could see two tiny people walking by your woods. You began to walk towards them. Now red was your color and, of course, those little people out there were yours too.

[regularpaul]

Spacemen 3 - Revolution (το καλύτερο κομμάτι όλων των εποχών δηλαδή)

look out

Well I’m sick
I’m so sick
Of a lot of people
Tryin’ to tell me
What I can and can’t do
With my life

And I’m tired
I’m so tired
Of a lot of people
In a lot of high places
Don’t want you and me
To enjoy ourselves

Well I’m through with people
Who can’t get off their arse
To help themselves change this government
And better this society
‘Cos it’s shit

But hold on a second
I smell burning
And I see a change
Comin’ ‘round the bend
And I suggest to you
That it takes
Just five seconds
Just five seconds
Of decision
To realise
That the time
Is right
To start thinkin’ about
A little…
Revolution!

[The Nerd]

Afierwmeno ston filo carheart

Punk's not dead
It just deserves to die
When it becomes another stale cartoon
A close-minded, self-centered social club
Ideas don't matter, it's who you know
If the music's gotten boring
It's because of the people
Who want everyone to sound the same
Who drive bright people out
Of our so-called scene
'Til all that's left Is just a meaningless fad
Hardcore formulas are dogshit
Change and caring are what's real
Is this a state of mind
Or just another label
The joy and hope of an alternative
Have become its own cliche
A hairstyle's not a lifestyle
Imagine Sid Vicious at 35
Who needs a scene
Scared to love and to feel
Judging everythng
By loud fast rules appeal
Who played last night?
"I don't know, I forgot.
But diving off the stage Was a lot of fun."
[Chorus:]
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees

Make the same old mistakes
Again and again,
Chickenshit conformist
Like your parents
What's ripped us apart even more than drugs
Are the thieves and the goddamn liars
Flipping people off when they share their stuff
When someone falls are there any friends?
Harder core than thou for a year or two
Then it's time to get a real job
Others stay home, it's no fun to go out
When the gigs are wrecked by gangs and thugs
When the thugs form bands, look who gets record deals
From New York metal labels looking to scam
Who sign the most racist queerbashing bands they can find
To make a buck revving kids up for war
Walk tall, act small
Only as tough as gang approval
Unity is bullshit
When it's under someone's fat boot
Where's the common cause
Too many factions
Safely sulk in their shells
Agree with us on everything
Or we won't help with anythng
That kind of attitude
Just makes a split grow wider
Guess who's laughing while the world explodes
When we're all crybabies
Who fight best among ouselves

[Chorus]

That farty old rock and roll attitude's back
"It's competition, man, we wanna break big."
Who needs friends when the money's good
That's right, the '70s are back.
Cock-rock metal's like a bad laxative
It just don't move me, ya know?
The music's OK when there's more ideas than solos
Do we rally need the attitude too?
Shedding thin skin too quickly
As a fan it disappoints me
Same old stupid sexist lyrics
Or is Satan all you can think of?
Crossover is just another word
For lack of ideas
Maybe what we need
Are more trolls under the bridge
Will the metalheads finally learn something-
Or will the punks throw away their education?
No one's ever the best
Once they believe their own press
"Maturing" don't mean rehashing
Mistakes of the past

[Chorus]

The more things change
The more they stay the same
We can't grow
When we won't criticize ourselves
The '60s weren't all failure
It's the '70s that stunk
As the clock ticks we dig the same hole
Music scenes ain't real life
They won't get rid of the bomb
Won't eliminate rape
Or bring down the banks
Any kind of real change
Takes more time and work
Than changing channels on a TV set

[fandango]

Γενέθλια ’86

Γενέθλια κι αγόρασα σκοινί
Τον κόμπο μου τον έχω φτιάξει πρόχειρα
Παραληρώντας πάνω στο σκαμνί
Στον τελευταίο ρόλο του αυτόχειρα

Γενέθλια και φτύνω τις ευχές
Σοκολατάκια στήνω για ικρίωμα
Ελπίζω με τις πρώτες τις βροχές
Να ξεχαστώ και ‘γω και το σημείωμα

Πίσω μου τίποτα
Τίποτα στο μέλλον
Μονάχα η κηδεία των ψηλών καπέλων


Θα’ρθω να σε βρω (Ν.Άσιμος)

Όπου ναναι θάρθω να σε βρω
Και το μυστικό μου να σου πω
Το’ψαξα πολύ για να το πω σε σένα κι έχανα πολύτιμο καιρό

Μέσα απτα σκοτάδια κι απ΄το φως
Ξεπηδώ σαν γελωτοποιός
Με τον εαυτό μου έχω γίνει ένα και δεν είμαι πιόνιο κανενός

Στα παιχνίδια όλων σας έκανα χαλάστρα
Για κανέναν πούστη δε θυσιάζομαι
Πώς να ξεγελάσετε μια χαμένη φάτσα;
Τρέξτε και προφτάστε, δεν πλησιάζομαι

Ό,τι κι αν λέτε δε μ’ακουμπάτε
Αναμασάτε λόγια θολά και ψεύτικα
Σπίτι δεν έχω ούτε πατρίδα
Με διώξατε όλοι μα εσένα σε θέλω ζωντανή

Έλα στο δικό μου τον παλμό
Ζήταγα πολύ ν’αγαπηθώ
Έδωσα τα πάντα και στα ξαναδίνω
Και γι’αυτό μπορώ να σ’αγαπώ

Δε θα με γνωρίσεις αν με δεις
Είμαι κυνηγός κι ονειρευτής
Μη σε παγιδέψουν σε καμιά βιτρίνα και σε παραδείσους μου χαθείς

Στα παιχνίδια όλων σας έκανα χαλάστρα
Μα στην αγκαλιά σου εκστασιάζομαι
Όσα σου φανέρωσαν στα χαρτιά και τ' άστρα
Όλα παραμύθια και σε χρειάζομαι

Παλιέ μου πόθε στο πέρα δώθε μη σε χαλάσουν φοβάμαι
Για σένα πιο πολύ
Όλα τα φτυνω, τα καίω όλα, μπαίνω και βγαίνω και δένω
Μ’εσένα απ’την αρχή

[House Of Low Culture]

Who's gonna teach you how to dance?
Who's gonna show you how to fly?
Who's gonna call you on the lame-dope-smoking,
Slackin' little sucker you are?

Who's gonna get you from behind?
Who's gonna ring your little bell?
Who's gonna con you into buying a television set revolution they sell?

When are you gonna blow the game?
When are you gonna blow the screen?
When will you tell them that the crap doesn't last
And you found a way to make your own dreams

The crap doesn't last and you found a way to make yourself scream

Well I died a million times
And I picked my culture well
And I built myself a gate
They can all now go to hell

I'm never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I'm gonna be fixed up right
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
I'm way too busy powertripping
But I'm gonna shed you some light

Get down!

Who's gonna teach you how to dance?
Who's gonna show you how to fly?
When you get tired of the crap baby move over here and maybe buy some of
mine

I'm never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I'm gonna be fixed up right
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
I'm way too busy powertripping
But I'm gonna shed you some light

I'm never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I'm gonna be fixed up right
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
I'm way too busy powertripping
But I'm gonna shed you some light

[Kellanved]

For as long as I can remember I have wanted to
Silence every beating heart; every sound of breathing
Now there is something inside of me that aches as I hear you
Breathing here when you sleep between these morning sheets

I am the tears in your mouth
I am the weight on your shoulder
I am the scream that wants out
And my heart just couldn't grow colder
Now this rusty heart is my gift
This fallen love is my gift

Morning arrives on an Earth I've never seen before
Revealing a life that I never really understood
Strange, the way beauty can hurt the unopened eye
Much more than all of the filth and pain
That we're soaked in ever could

I am the tears in your mouth
I am the weight on your shoulder
I am the scream that wants out
And my heart just couldn't grow colder

Hear this voice, see this man standing before you
I'm just a child trapped inside the body of a man

"A relation, so oddly old - bred not to love
Suffers the beaten grounds of Idioglossia
We talk but we do not speak
Together only in our incapability to leave this fallen playground
We rule this Empire merely with these few crippled toys
Rust in our faces
This is what we can share - this is all we can lose
Still
Furiously we will linger to it with our lives
Cling to its rust and pains
Barefoot and torn
Bred not but born to love"

Hear this voice, see this man standing before you
I'm just a child trapped inside this fallen man
See this child

[The Nerd]

3ereis apo mpala file apopanw!!!!

:pink:

[ifinoi]

Kserei kserei!
ki o Fandango epishs! :)

[Kveldssanger]

Night: her sable dome scattered with diamonds,
Fused my dust from a light year,
Squeezed me to her breast, sowed me with carbon,
Strung my warp across time
Gave me each a horse, sunrise and graveyard,
Told me only I was her;
Bid me face the east closed me in questions
Built the sky for my dawn...

Cleaned my feet of mud, followed the empty
Zebra ride to the Cirkus,
Past a painted cage, spoke to the paybox
Glove which wrote on my tongue-
Pushed me down a slide to the arena,
Megaphonium fanfare.
In his cloak of words strode the ringmaster
Bid me join the parade...

"Worship!" cried the clown, "I am a T.I.
Making bandsmen go clockwork,
See the slinky seal Cirkus policeman;
Bareback ladies have fish."
Strongmen by his feet, plate-spinning statesman,
Acrobatically juggling-
Bids his tamers go quiet the tumblers
Lest the mirror stop turning...

Elephants forgot, force-fed on stale chalk,
Ate the floors of their cages.
Strongmen lost their hair, paybox collapsed and
Lions sharpened their teeth.
Gloves raced round the ring, stallions stampeded
Pandemonium seesaw...
I ran for the door, ringmasters shouted,
"All the fun of the Cirkus!"

[Chopped In Half]

:pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink: :pink:

[UmbilicalResidue]

Βάλε με μέσα στα πιο κρυφά
στα πιο απαίσια όνειρά σου
Είμαι δικιά σου είμαι ολότελα δικιά σου

Κάνε με ότι θες
Σχίσε με, κάψε με, γάμα με
Γάμα με όσο θες, όπως θες
Κατέβασέ με στης ψυχής σου τον πάτο
Κι ακόμα πιο κάτω
Δε μιλάω, δε γελάω, δεν πονάω
Κατέβασέ με στης ψυχής τον πάτο
Ετσι κι αλλιώς δεν υπάρχω, δεν υπάρχω

Αδειασε πάνω μου τη θλίψη σου τη σιχασιά σου
Είμαι δικιά σου είμαι' ολότελα δικιά σου

[Solo Carriera]

I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

There's a club if you'd like to go
you could meet somebody who really loves you
so you go, and you stand on your own
and you leave on your own
and you go home, and you cry
and you want to die

When you say it's gonna happen "now"
well, when exactly do you mean?
see I've already waited too long
and all my hope is gone

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

[Weiss]

χμ, είχα σκεφτεί να κάνω αυτό το ποστ ανεξάρτητα του αποπάνω.
Here goes:
Take me out tonight
Where there’s music and there’s people
And they’re young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven’t got one
Anymore

Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people and i
Want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh, please don’t drop me home
Because it’s not my home, it’s their
Home, and I’m welcome no more

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine

Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere, I don’t care
I don’t care, I don’t care
And in the darkened underpass
I thought oh god, my chance has come at last
(but then a strange fear gripped me and i
Just couldn’t ask)

Take me out tonight
Oh, take me anywhere, I don’t care
I don’t care, I don’t care
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven’t got one, da ...
Oh, I haven’t got one

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine

Oh, there is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out

[regularpaul]

solo, weiss pink κλπ

ειδικά το 2ο στο live του morrissey προπερσι (?) ήταν φοβερά συγκινητικό με τον κόσμο να τραγουδάει για 10 λεπτά το

there's a light that never goes out

Συνεχίζω στο ίδιο στυλ λοιπόν:

Angel, angel
Don’t take your life tonight
I know they take
And that they take in turn
And they give you nothing real
For yourself in return

But when they’ve used you
And they’ve broken you
And they’ve wasted all your money
And cast your shell aside

And when they’ve bought you
And they’ve sold you
And they’ve billed you for the pleasure
And they’ve made your parents cry
I will be here
Oh, believe me
I will be here
...believe me

Angel, don’t take your life
Some people have got no pride
They do not understand
The urgency of life
But I love you more than life
I love you more than life
I love you more than life
I love you more than life

[Solo Carriera]

και για να κλείσει το καρέ και επειδή ο chopped κοιμάται:


Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Oh ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(Though she needs you
More than she loves you)
And I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Over and over and over and over
Over and over, la ...
I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said :
"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms..."
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind
Over, over, over, over
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind
Over, over
Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can even feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...


συγκίνηση κλπ.

[ifinoi]

και για να κλείσει το καρέ και επειδή ο chopped κοιμάται:


Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Oh ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(Though she needs you
More than she loves you)
And I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Over and over and over and over
Over and over, la ...
I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said :
"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms..."
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind
Over, over, over, over
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind
Over, over
Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can even feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...


συγκίνηση κλπ.


Molis etoimazomoun na kanw AYTO AKRIVWS to post.


:pink: :pink: pink: :touched: :touched:

O morrissey exei grapsei ametrhtous stixous pou metrane.

[Dragonlord]

metrane, alla de metriountai!

[Dwight McCarthy]

Carcass-Cadaveric Incubator Of Endoparasites

The inset of rigor mortis, ulcerous corruption and decay
Saponified fats lather as soap as you slowly eat yourself away...

Organs savaged by rotten enzymes, rennin and rancorous cysts
A festering abcess immersed in ravenous autolysis...

Breaking down of dead tissue fuels methane gases
A smouldering human compost-heap of self-digesting haemorrhage...
emulsifying carnage, your purpulent torso is mummified
A mortified, marbled feast for drooling parasites...

Your lungs consumed in gore, slime and worm encrusted
Brittle testes eroded in hot, corrosive succus
Adhering to the bone, tissue necrosis a maggot feast
A cadaveric crematorium, gaseos spumescence leaks...
[Solo: parasitic flesh resection]
[Solo: matted fungus, spawn, eggs, bacteria, germs, mould and meat]

Your rump sustaining hostile organisms
- Mould, eggs and larvae
Peptonized spleen, liver and kidneys
- A wasting, degenerate slime
Septicemic mutation
- Of rancid meat and writhing life
Psychedelic, pustular platter of gunge
- Come and take a bite...

Dormant fungoid growths
On the smarting human host
Come bathe, cleanse and wash
With livor mortis and dry rot...

...Lice and ticks...

Flesh matted with hatching spawn
Endo-parasites incubate in the warmth
Mortician's implements to tap and bleed
The swarming insects seed...

...Lice and ticks...expel bloody sick...

Leathery skin bubbles as blue-bottles hatch
Maggot infestation turns the rotting corpse black...

Slushy bowels move as our friends squirm
Flatulent belches-dry, festered and warm...

Gia giatrous :D

[cancer]

auto omws diabaste to.

Look at me I'm chasing
After dreams left in the storm
What I am is all
That really matters now
That lies are gone -
That lies are gone,
All the lies are gone,
The lies are gone.

Tempting fate and losing
Friends along the way I loved
No regrets
I'm standing
With a needle in my heart -
Needle in my heart,
Needle in my heart,
Needle in my heart.

You'll never know
My life means everything
Still I scream because
There's nothing left to do until the end.

The world goes on
With all that I've become
And still I scream inside
For all the pain I've taken hasn't changed.

Nothing's changed at all
The truth is like a chain
Heaven's calling me
The place that I belong
Killing pain -
Killing pain.

Close my eyes a million faces
Get inside my mind.
Take a breath and fill my troubled
Soul with all mankind.
Killing pain -
Killing pain,
I'm killing pain,
Killing pain.

The world goes on
With all that I've become.
And still I scream inside
For all the pain I've taken hasn't changed...

The man in black
I'm coming back to spew my evil hate.
My crown of horns and bloody thorns
I'll dig up what you fear.

I am the shape that's in your room that watches over you.
I am the needle in your heart - your disillusioned God.

I am God, I am fate, I am all the sins you make, yeah - hate.
I am black, I am white, I am the blood upon the knife, yeah - hate.

Since time began I made a vow to drag you underground;
To steal your soul of purity and watch you waste away.

I am pure, I am right, I'm the God that makes you fight, yeah - hate.
I am life, I am death, I will steal your final breath, yeah - hate.

I prey upon your brocken dreams your weakness gives me strength.
I'm laughing at your silent screams I'll crush you with my hate.

You take it all
And face the fear that's here
Until the Silence Screams
it leaves you with no choice to carry on.

You'll never fall
When all is said and done
The only Scream is here
The journey never ends - it's just begun...

The lies that never learned
The needles in my heart
And things will never change
So everytime I scream I'm killing pain.

to kalitero heavy metal kommati pou tragoudise o halford.

[Candiru]

Carcass-Cadaveric Incubator Of Endoparasites

The inset of rigor mortis, ulcerous corruption and decay
Saponified fats lather as soap as you slowly eat yourself away...

Organs savaged by rotten enzymes, rennin and rancorous cysts
A festering abcess immersed in ravenous autolysis...

Breaking down of dead tissue fuels methane gases
A smouldering human compost-heap of self-digesting haemorrhage...
emulsifying carnage, your purpulent torso is mummified
A mortified, marbled feast for drooling parasites...

Your lungs consumed in gore, slime and worm encrusted
Brittle testes eroded in hot, corrosive succus
Adhering to the bone, tissue necrosis a maggot feast
A cadaveric crematorium, gaseos spumescence leaks...
[Solo: parasitic flesh resection]
[Solo: matted fungus, spawn, eggs, bacteria, germs, mould and meat]

Your rump sustaining hostile organisms
- Mould, eggs and larvae
Peptonized spleen, liver and kidneys
- A wasting, degenerate slime
Septicemic mutation
- Of rancid meat and writhing life
Psychedelic, pustular platter of gunge
- Come and take a bite...

Dormant fungoid growths
On the smarting human host
Come bathe, cleanse and wash
With livor mortis and dry rot...

...Lice and ticks...

Flesh matted with hatching spawn
Endo-parasites incubate in the warmth
Mortician's implements to tap and bleed
The swarming insects seed...

...Lice and ticks...expel bloody sick...

Leathery skin bubbles as blue-bottles hatch
Maggot infestation turns the rotting corpse black...

Slushy bowels move as our friends squirm
Flatulent belches-dry, festered and warm...

Gia giatrous :D

:rofl: :rofl: :rofl:
νάσαι καλά, έριξα το γέλιο της αρκούδας! ιδανικό μέταλ για το μάθημα της ανατομίας και της ιατροδικαστικής

[House Of Low Culture]

KALA SE GAMANE KAI AFTOI.

[Candiru]

ΔΙΘΕΣΙΟ (Αλκηστις Πρωτοψάλτη)

Ακριβό μου διθέσιο, καλό μου αμάξι
Που περνάς απ' τ' απαίσιο ξυστά
Κινητήρα και πλαίσιο στα 'χω πειράξει
Για να τη βγεις πιο μπροστά

Τη στιγμή που σ' αγόραζα για να τριπάρω
Το κενό μου εξαγόραζα δειλά
Την καρδούλα που χώρισα ίσως να πάρω
Σ' άλλη ζωή πιο καλά

Μη με πας απ' το σπίτι, τ' ακούς, στο Θεό να με πας
Μυρωδιά καταλύτη, εσύ μοναχά μ' αγαπάς
Α, ρε, χρόνε αλήτη π' ανθρώπους κι αγάπες σκορπάς
Μη με φέρνετε σπίτι, τ' ακούς, κάπου αλλού να με πας

Στο λευκό σου αερόσακο θα ξαγρυπνήσω
Μ' αφημένο το πρόσωπο σκοπιά
Σ' ένα πάρκιγκ απρόσωπο θ' αποφασίσω
Ποιόν εαυτό θα 'χω πια

Θα γυαλίζουν οι ζάντες σου με το φεγγάρι
Δοκιμή στις αβάντες σου, μικρό
Το μηδέν στο διακόσα μας ποιος θα το πάρει
Μ' όλη τη γη στο φτερό

Μη με πας απ' το σπίτι, τ' ακούς, στο Θεό να με πας
Μυρωδιά καταλύτη, εσύ μοναχά μ' αγαπάς
Α, ρε, χρόνε αλήτη π' ανθρώπους κι αγάπες σκορπάς
Μη με φέρνετε σπίτι, τ' ακούς, κάπου αλλού να με πας....


τα μπολντ είναι όλα τα λεφτά!
Θυμήθηκα μια ατάκα του Λακάν: Οταν τρέχεις με διακόσια ποιός/ά φαντασιώνεσαι ότι σε βλέπει, ή ποιός/ά θα ήθελες να σε βλέπει;

[The Good Son]

Marillion - He Knows You Know


He knows, you know, he knows, you know
Problems, problems, problems, problems

Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall
Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a China bowl
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to the priest at the confession
When he offered you the sacred bread

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems

Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind
Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind
You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head
When your conscience whispered, the vein lines stiffened
You were walking with the dead

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
He's got experience, He's got experience, he knows, you know
But he's got problems
Problems, problems, problems, problems, problems, problems.

He knows... Slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door
Pumping arteries ooze the problem, through the gap that the razor tore
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to your analyst questions
when yo lay on his leather bed

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems

Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane
You learned your lesson far to late from the links in a chemist chain
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have stayed at home and talked with father,
Listen to the lies he fed

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems
He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
He's got experience, He's got experience, he knows, you know
He knows, you know, you know, you know,
You know, you know, you know, you know

Problems, problems, problems, problems, problems, problems.
Don't give me your problems.

http://marillion-fish.narod.ru/images/fish/Marillion_1982_3.jpg

Marillion re mounia

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

Marillion - He Knows You Know


He knows, you know, he knows, you know
Problems, problems, problems, problems

Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall
Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a China bowl
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to the priest at the confession
When he offered you the sacred bread

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems

Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind
Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind
You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head
When your conscience whispered, the vein lines stiffened
You were walking with the dead

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
He's got experience, He's got experience, he knows, you know
But he's got problems
Problems, problems, problems, problems, problems, problems.

He knows... Slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door
Pumping arteries ooze the problem, through the gap that the razor tore
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to your analyst questions
when yo lay on his leather bed

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems

Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane
You learned your lesson far to late from the links in a chemist chain
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have stayed at home and talked with father,
Listen to the lies he fed

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems
He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
He's got experience, He's got experience, he knows, you know
He knows, you know, you know, you know,
You know, you know, you know, you know

Problems, problems, problems, problems, problems, problems.
Don't give me your problems.

http://marillion-fish.narod.ru/images/fish/Marillion_1982_3.jpg

Marillion re mounia

:thumbsup:

[cloud]

I was a good kid, I wouldn't do you no harm, I was a nice kid, With a nice paper round
Forgive me any pain, I may have brung to you, With God's help I know, I'll always be near to you

But Jesus hurt me, When he deserted me, but, I have forgiven you Jesus
For all the desire, You placed in me when there's nothing I can do with this desire

I was a good kid, Through hail and snow, I'd go just to moon you, I carried my heart in my hand
Do you understand, Do you understand

But Jesus hurt me, When he deserted me, but, I have forgiven you Jesus
For all of the love, You placed in me when there's no one I can turn to with this love

Monday - humiliation, Tuesday - suffocation, Wednesday - condescension, Thursday - is pathetic
By Friday life has killed me, By Friday life has killed me, Oh pretty one, Oh pretty one

Why did you give me so much desire, When there is nowhere I can go to offload this desire?
And why did you give me so much love in a loveless world, When there is no one I can turn to
To unlock all this love?
And why did you stick in self deprecating bones and skin?, Jesus do you hate me?
Why did you stick in self deprecating bones and skin?
Do you hate me?, Do you hate me?, Do you hate me?, Do you hate me?, Do you hate me?

[Solo Carriera]

I started this
It's all for me
What's yours is yours and mine is mine
That's plain to see
So give it up
I've got to have


I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW


Be aggressive
B-e aggressive
B-e a-g-g-r-e-s-s-i-v-e


What someone else
Would leave behind
And spit it out, let go to waste
I claim is mine
You're my flavor of the week


I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW


Tall and reckless
Ugly seed
Reach down my throat
Your filthy bird
That's all I need
This empty pit
I've got to feed
To prove I'm fit
A healthy man I've got to be
Malnutrition, my submission
You're the master
And I take it on my knees
Ejaculation
Tribulation


I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW, I SWALLOW


Be aggressive
B-e aggressive
B-e a-g-g-r-e-s-s-i-v-e


Go, fight, go, fight, go, fight, win

[ifinoi]

There are twenty years to go
And twenty ways to know
Who'll wear, who'll wear the hat

There are twenty years to go
The best of all I hope
Enjoy the ride
The medicine show

Thems the breaks
For we designer fakes
We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

There are twenty years to go
The faithful and the low
The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone

There are twenty years to go
The punch drunk and the blow
The worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone

And thems the breaks
For we designer fakes
We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

Thems the breaks
For we designer fakes
There it's you i take, cause you're the truth, not I

There are twenty years to go
A golden age I know
But all will pass will end too fast you know

There are twenty years to go
And many friends I hope
Those some may hold the rose
Some hold the rope

That's the end - and that's the start of it
That's the whole - and that's the part of it
That's the high - and that's the heart of it
That's the long - and that's the short of it
That's the best - and that's the test in it
That's the doubt - the doubt, the trust in it
That's the sight - and that's the sound of it
That's the gift - and that's the trick in it

You're the truth, not I, you're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I, you're the truth, not I

[Neue regel]

[quote="the_good_son":1jehwy8m]Marillion - He Knows You Know


He knows, you know, he knows, you know
Problems, problems, problems, problems

Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall
Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a China bowl
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to the priest at the confession
When he offered you the sacred bread

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems

Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind
Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind
You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head
When your conscience whispered, the vein lines stiffened
You were walking with the dead

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
He's got experience, He's got experience, he knows, you know
But he's got problems
Problems, problems, problems, problems, problems, problems.

He knows... Slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door
Pumping arteries ooze the problem, through the gap that the razor tore
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to your analyst questions
when yo lay on his leather bed

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems

Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane
You learned your lesson far to late from the links in a chemist chain
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have stayed at home and talked with father,
Listen to the lies he fed

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems
He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
He's got experience, He's got experience, he knows, you know
He knows, you know, you know, you know,
You know, you know, you know, you know

Problems, problems, problems, problems, problems, problems.
Don't give me your problems.

http://marillion-fish.narod.ru/images/fish/Marillion_1982_3.jpg

Marillion re mounia

:thumbsup:[/quote:1jehwy8m]
:thumbsup: :thumbsup:
Fish gia stixous sas exei olous

/lock thread

[V0lcaN0]

oxi an kapoios apo emas einai o Peter Sinfield ;)

:thumbsup: gia tous marillion pantws.

[Kellanved]

And sex was always there from when I was only eight years -
tempting me leaving me 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 goddesses 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 steal 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 led 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 me 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



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 surprised 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 just 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 steal 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 don't I 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...


:|

[Dwight McCarthy]

My Dying Bride-Your River

Your bloodied body is what I cling to. In
powerful rain, they laid their heads to
die. Let your dark, thirsty eyes drink deep the
sights of me. It's sad that, in our blindness, we
gather thorns for flowers. Your river holds a
feast of danger. The suffering you have had to
bear. I'd die for that moment one more time.
The loved one falls below your ideals.
Pleasure too safely enjoyed lacks zest. The
brave lick their sickening lips. Rigid, handsome
and a poet. A king in his passionate castle.
Where now? Feed me! Hold me! Save me! Save
yourself! Where now? Which way? Dear god,
show me. Take your own. Struggle free! Arise!
You're Ruined! Stand down! Your kin, piled
thick around you. Save yourself!

[nothingman]

In a momentary lapse of my condition
That sent me tumbling down into a deep despair
Lost and dazed so I had no real recollection
Until the rain cleared the air
When you wake to find that everything has left you
And the clothes you wear belong to someone else
See your shadow chasing off towards the shore line
Drifting into emptiness

There are bullrushes outside my window
And their leaves whisper words in the wind
Tomorrow I’ll walk to the harbour
And catch the first boat that’s coming in

Like a child too small to reach the front door handle
Or maybe just too scared to know what I would find
Now I feel I’m strong enough to take the slow ride
Not knowing when I will arrive

I do believe I’m going home
’cause I don’t call this place my own
I’m missing what I had
Happy times and sad
More than I ever thought could be

[Kveldssanger]

[size=7]I remember it well
The first time that I saw
Your head around the door
'Cause mine stopped working

I remember it well
There was wet in your hair
I was stood in the stairs
And time stopped moving

I want you here tonight
I want you here
'Cause I can't believe what I found
I want you here tonight
I want you here
Nothing is taking me down, down, down...

I remember it well
Taxied out of a storm
To watch you perform
And my ships were sailing

I remember it well
I was stood in your line
And your mouth, your mouth, your mouth...

I want you here tonight
I want you here
'Cause I can't believe what I found
I want you here tonight
I want you here
Nothing is taking me down, down, down...

Except you my love. Except you my love...

Come all ye lost
Dive into moss
I hope that my sanity covers the cost
To remove the stain of my love
Paper mach

[Neue regel]

My Dying Bride-Your River

Your bloodied body is what I cling to. In
powerful rain, they laid their heads to
die. Let your dark, thirsty eyes drink deep the
sights of me. It's sad that, in our blindness, we
gather thorns for flowers. Your river holds a
feast of danger. The suffering you have had to
bear. I'd die for that moment one more time.
The loved one falls below your ideals.
Pleasure too safely enjoyed lacks zest. The
brave lick their sickening lips. Rigid, handsome
and a poet. A king in his passionate castle.
Where now? Feed me! Hold me! Save me! Save
yourself! Where now? Which way? Dear god,
show me. Take your own. Struggle free! Arise!
You're Ruined! Stand down! Your kin, piled
thick around you. Save yourself! :thumbsup:

[Weiss]

Mr. Muscle forcing bursting
Stingy thingy into little me, me, me
But just "ripple" said the cripple
As my jaw dropped to the ground
Smile smile

It's true I always wanted love to be
Hurtful
And it's true I always wanted love to be
Filled with pain
And bruises

Yes, so Cripple-Pig was happy
Screamed " I just compeletely love you!
And there's no rhyme or reason
I'm changing like the seasons
Watch! I'll even cut off my finger
It will grow back like a Starfish!
It will grow back like a Starfish!
It will grow back like a Starfish!"

Mr. Muscle, gazing boredly
And he checking time did punch me
And I sighed and bleeded like a windfall
Happy bleedy, happy bruisy

I am very happy
So please hit me
I am very happy
So please hurt me

I am very happy
So please hit me
I am very very happy
So come on hurt me

I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish

I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
I'll grow back like a Starfish
Like a Starfish...

[nothingman]

μιας και το έφερε η κουβέντα, ακούγεται ότι θα φέρουν τον Αντώνη και τους Τζόνσονς στας Αθήνας φέτος :thumbsup:

[The Good Son]

Aisha
We've only just met
And I think you ought to know
I'm a murderer
Babies need blood

I have a portrait on my wall
He's a serial killer
I thought he wouldn't escape
Aisha
He got out



We live in a cemetary
A cold and damp place
And science runs through us
Making us Gods

The rules are all Wrong
Every borrusion (??) is justified
They honestly believe dead bodies
Anything goes around here



I still want to to be human again
What am I?
What am I?
I'm a murderer



Aisha
I'm confused
Aisha
I'm vibrating



I'm a murderer
The Gods all suck

[fandango]

Η Αλίκη στη χώρα των θαυμάτων (Κ.Τριπολίτης)

Η Αλίκη στη χώρα των θαυμάτων
Με το ζόρι στριμωγμένη, απ ’τον γέρο της δαρμένη
Από μπάτσους καρφωμένη για σωρεία εγκλημάτων

Η Αλίκη φωτισμένη φέρει ίχνη εγκαυμάτων
Η Αλίκη αποκλεισμένη
του παραμυθιού η Αλίκη
Σε ένα άσυλο ανιάτων

Η Αλίκη στη χώρα των θαυμάτων
Με μια φλέβα βαρεμένη σε μια ζάλη πλακωμένη
Απ’ τα λόγια χτυπημένη των δικών της συνθημάτων

Η Αλίκη ερεθισμένη είναι μηχανή θανάτων
Η Αλίκη αποκλεισμένη
του παραμυθιού η Αλίκη
Σε ένα άσυλο ανιάτων

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

alice isn't frightening
alice aren't you scared
alice isn't is wonderful
living life afraid
don't look around the corner
i might be lurking there
under the bed at night
you're up till dawn again

alison hell, your mind begins to fold
alison hell, aren't you growing cold
alison hell, you are looking blue
alice in hell, what else can you do

alice

i begin my rule, life hideous in your mind
crying out, you've lost your doll
it isn't worth a dime

alison hell, your mind begins to fold
alison hell, aren't you growing cold
alison hell, what are you looking for
alice in hell, soon i close the door

sitting in the corner, you are naked and alone
no one listened to your fears, you've created me

alice isn't frightening
alice aren't you scared
i was killed at birth
i shoot this final scene
you're in the basement
you're trapped insanity

alison hell, what were you looking for
alison hell, as i close the door
alison hell, here you shall dwell
alison hell, alice dwells in hell

alice

alice
alison
alice
in hell

goodbye

[Chopped In Half]

go ask alice
I think she'll know.

[Witchkiller]

Diabaste aftous tous stoixous

Pretty as an angel but the bone of the devil
The smile of a fox but talkin' on the level
The figure of a lady pickin' through the holes
Tearing down my wings,pulling out my soul

Your fingers are snakes,they're eyes and they see
Everytime time we touch you take a bite outta me
Drifting through my head all the things that you've said
What is written on the wall isn't right auntill it's red

So read with your snake eyes

You're the devil's daughter,i met so skip the fakin'
You've been growin' horns since your halo has been taken
In your trap you were the bait that was your mistake
I never cared a bit for dirt or a black eyed city snake


I was hardly temperd with a wink and a bottle of sin
I had my own three bottles of the driest kind of Jin
Undresed you with my eyes and then i realized
Your rolling dice and broken wing gave in to your disguise

Gave in to your snake eyes

Everything at stake but i've learned the system well
You're givin' me the choise will i role heaven or is it hell?
Remove the flashy custom show me what you've got
A taste of what's below so you'd better make it hot

Can't you see me laughing you're begging with your cries
The fireballs i'm throwing are burning in you eyes
I can't roll a seven or even an eleven
Give me starring snake eyes i wan't made for heaven

Suprise i've got snake eyes

Razor - Snake Eyes............

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

:)

[Meniketti]

Castaways, gypsies of the dawn
Angels out of darkness with
nowhere to belong
Bound together, we've been cast
into the storm

Castaways, children of the damned
Abandoned by the future and the
past can't understand
You've never had a change since
your journey began

Castaways, misfits out of time
Tomorrow it won't matter and
yesterday's behind
You won't live forever, you've got
tombstones in your eyes

[Lethargica]

Ολονυχτίς τον πότισες με το κρασί του Μίδα
κι ο φάρος τον ελίκνιζε με τρεις αναλαμπές
Δίπλα ο λοστρόμος με μακριά πειρατική πλεξίδα
κι αλάργα μας το σκοτεινό λιμάνι του Gabes

Απά στο γλυκοχάραμα σε φίλησε ο πνιγμένος
κι όταν ξυπνήσεις με διπλή καμπάνα θα πνιγείς
Στο κάθε χάδι κι ένας κόμπος φεύγει ματωμένος
απ' το σημάδι της παλιάς κινέζικης πληγής

Ο παπαγάλος σου 'στειλε στερνή φορά το γεια σου
κι απάντησε απ' το στόκολο σπασμένα ο θερμαστής
πέτα στο κύμα τον παλιό που εσκούριασε σουγιά σου
κι άντε μονάχη στον πρωραίον ιστό να κρεμαστείς

Γράφει η προπέλα φεύγοντας ξοπίσω "σε προδίνω"
κι ο γρύλος τον ξανασφυράει στριγγά του τιμονιού
Μη φεύγεις. Πες μου, το 'πνιξες μια νύχτα στο Λονδίνο
ή στα βρώμικα νερά κάποιου άλλου λιμανιού;

Ξυπνάν οι ναύτες του βυθού ρισάλτο να βαρέσουν
κι απέ να σου χτενίσουνε για πάντα τα μαλλιά.
Τρόχισε κείνα τα σπαθιά του λόγου που μ' αρέσουν
και ξαναγύρνα με τις φώκιες πέρα στη σπηλιά

Τρεις μέρες σπάγαν τα καρφιά και τρεις που σε καρφώναν
και συ με τις παλάμες σου πεισματικά κλειστές
στερνή φορά κι ανώφελα ξορκίζεις τον τυφώνα
που μας τραβάει για τη στεριά με τους ναυαγιστές

[Kveldssanger]

=) (αν και σε είχα προλάβει πριν λίγο καιρό αξίζει άλλη μια φορά)

[regularpaul]

CHRIS BELL - I AM THE COSMOS

Every night I tell myself
"I am the cosmos, I am the wind"
But that don't get you back again

Just when I was starting to feel okay
You're on the phone
I never wanna be alone

Never wanna be alone
I hate to have to take you home
Wanted too much to say no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Never wanna be alone
I hate to have to take you home
Want you too much to say no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

My feeling's always have been something
I couldn't hide, I can't confide
Don't know what's going on inside

So every night I tell myself
"I am the cosmos, I am the wind"
But that don't get you back again

I'd really like to see you again
I really wanna see you again
I'd really like to see you again
I really wanna see you again
I'd really like to see you again
I really wanna see you again
I never wanna see you again
I really wanna see you again

[Witchkiller]

Girls Girls Girls
Red Pips Finger Tips

[Lethargica]

=) (αν και σε είχα προλάβει πριν λίγο καιρό αξίζει άλλη μια φορά)

8elw na t'akouw.. sunexeia!! :)

[Candiru]

Our Dying Island (Skyclad)

I woke from my daydream--discovered my nightmare was real,
At the altar of progress to gods of ambition we kneel,
Our database deities--they cannot save us,
Microchip miracles only enslave us.

The high priests of high finance claim that their actions are wise--
But our planet still dies. . .
It dies for the want of more people who care 'bout the poisons we
pump in the seas and the air,

Yet blissfully ignorant--still unaware,
We strive for a future entwined with despair.
You say, Why waste concern on the rivers and trees--they belong to
mankind to exploit as we please?

Face up to the fact that mankind's a disease--irrelevant microbes
with colour T.V.s.
Tell me just what kind of fools would laugh and stare death in the face?

Only to worst kind of fools (like you and I--the human race).
If we laugh for long enough it could well be our epitaph,
Mother Earth will laugh the loudest--She will have the final laugh.

BUT WAIT--the time has come to realise,
BELIEVE--the truth our eyes will not disguise.
SPEAK OUT--to say, It's no concern of mine,
DECEIVED--is to be party to the crime.

We all toe the line and swallow the lies--and our island dies.
Let computers dictate our emotions--determine the way we should
feel.
Turn our backs to the future now our days are numbered,
And where will we run to when this world is plundered?

Your conscience a whisper drowned out when your avarice cries--
And humanity dies. . .
Without hot winds or tower blocks crashing--no silver-lined mushroom
clouds herald man's passing,
From the Garden of Eden--into death everlasting,
Such a high price to pay for what we took without asking.

Stupidity's legacy is passed down the years--as our knowledge
increases dispelling the fears
That the ghosts of the past may again reappear--as the dawn of the
silent apocalypse nears.
Tell me just what kind of fools would laugh and stare death in the
face?
Only the worst kind of fools (like you and I--the human race).
If we laugh for long enough it could well be our epitaph,
Mother Earth will laugh the loudest--She will have the final laugh.

(The advent of insanity--no future for humanity.
You pander to your vanity--it blinds you to reality.
In temples of indifference we hail the gods of ignorance,
And sacrifice our final chance--behold the death of innocence.)

BUT WAIT--the end is near so we must choose,
BELIEVE--that we have everything to lose.
SPEAK OUT--if empty words are all we're worth,
DECEIVED--it is the end for Mother Earth.

We all toe the line and swallow the lies--and our island dies.
If we think the world is our oyster we'll surely choke on the pearl,
It is ours for a while to respect not defile--but minds drunk with
power still whirl.
The lands we dispute are not ours to pollute--neither the air that
we breathe,

But how will we ever see reason when we can't see the wood for the trees.
Now we hold the future in the palm of our hand--place your faith
In 'Rainbow Warriors' not castles of sand,
The hourglass is empty time is slipping away--so prepare your
excuses for the Judgement Day.

Court is now in session--Mother Nature presides,
The jury are our children--whose futures we've denied.
The evidence conclusive--we have no alibi,
The victim was our planet--the verdict: MATRICIDE.

BUT WAIT--the time has come to realise,
BELIEVE--the truth our eyes will not disguise.
SPEAK OUT--to say, It's no concern of mine,
DECEIVED--is to be party to the crime.
BUT WAIT--the end is near so we must choose,
BELIEVE--that we have everything to lose.
SPEAK OUT--if empty words are all we're worth,
DECEIVED--it is the end for Mother Earth.

[Darkling]

Γαμηστε το μπογια
Φατε τη σογια
μην ειστε ολο λογια
γραφτειτε οικολόγια

Για ολη τη φυση
χωρις μιτσουμπισι
μην κανετε χρηση
κι ακουστε τη Βισση

Σωτηρες λαγου
μη γινει ραγου
μα σαν του μωρου
καντε του αγκου

Τα φιδια αμοληστε
τα διχτυα σκιστε
τη δοξα κατακτηστε
νικηστε νικηστε νικηστε

(οι τελευταιοι 3 στιχοι προσφορα του υμνου της ΑΕΚ.)

[Gabriel]

Sean Cullen - The Chimp and the Woman



There was a woman who lived alone
Nobody called her on the telephone
She went into the woods one day
Found a young chimp who had gone astray

She took that little primate home
So she wouldn’t have to be alone
They spent the winter together
Warm in their love despite the harshness of the winter weather

The chimp and the woman
Living together in a house of stone
The chimp and the woman
They made that house a home

The chimp and the woman were happy then
The chimp was safe; the woman had found a friend
But the townsfolk heard of this bizarre affair
They said, "How can she love a creature that is covered with hair?"

They came with axes and torches
They burned the front and back porches
They kicked in the door
Shouting "Death to the chimp-loving whore!"

But they were gone – no one knew where they went
Years went by, and the world spun around
Then one day, a strange creature walked into town
It came in from the wild
It was a half-human, half-chimp hybrid child
And it said

"I am the Chimpy Child, on whom fortune has smiled
If we could live in peace, then all hatred would cease
If we could live with love, get the blessings from up above
If we could just hold hands, maybe then we’d understand."

And the people...
The people...
They beat it to death with a rock!


+



Hugh Laurie - America.


America
America
America, America, America.

America
America
America, America, America.

The States,
The States,
The States, the States.

America
America
America, America, America.

[tamagothi]

Hugh Laurie - America.


America
America
America, America, America.

America
America
America, America, America.

The States,
The States,
The States, the States.

America
America
America, America, America.
:pink:
katapliktiko.

[Kveldssanger]

My friends, I never really thought you'd go,
but, then, we know that's the way it happens here.
Now time is like cat's cradle in my hands:
I gather up the strands much too slowly.

The refugees are gone...they take their separate paths,
obliterate the past, figures in an ash shroud.
Susie, I guess you're on your way to be a star,
but I don't know where you are;
the only time I seem to see you is on the TV
It's so easy just to slip away....

Mike!
It's a year or two since I've seen you....
I might have dropped you a line
if I'd had time
or the will.

It's my fault too: I play a hermit's role
of cars and stages, wages, supersoul,
hardly ever seem to get outside these days.
So, dear friends, as we grow on we feel to grow away,
can only live in the hope that some day
it will all return.
It's so easy to slip away....

[lebowski]

Guns N' Roses - Garden Of Eden
(Slash / Rose)

It's a critical solution
And the east coast got the blues
It's a mass of confusion
Like the lies they sell to you

You got a glass jawed toothache
Of a mental disease
An they be runnin' round back
See 'em line up on their knees
'Cause the kiss ass sycophants
Throwin' penance at your feet

When they got nowhere to go
Watch 'em come in off the streets
While they're bangin' out front
Inside their slammin' to the cruch
Go on an throw me to the lions
And the whole damn screamin' bunch
'Cause the pissed-off rip-offs
'R' everywhere you turn
Tell me how a generation's
Ever s'posed to learn
This fire is burnin'
and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll

I read it on a wall
It went straight to my head
It said Dance to the tension
of a world on edge
We got racial violence
And who'll cast the first stone
And sex is used anyway it can be
Sometimes when I look out
It's hard to see the day
It's a feelin' you can have it
It's not mine to take away

Lost in the garden of Eden
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
And there's no one's gonna believe this
But we're lost in the garden of Eden
This fire is burnin' and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll
Suck on that

Looking through this point of view
There's no way I'm gonna fit in
Don't ya tell me what my eyes see
Don't ya tell me who to believe in
I ain't superstitious
But I know when somethin's wrong
I've been draggin' my heels
With a bitch called hope
Let the undercurrent drag me along

Lost in the garden of Eden
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
And there's no one's gonna believe this
But we're lost in the garden of Eden

Most organized religions make
A mockery of humanity
Our governments are dangerous
And out of control
The garden of Eden is just another graveyard
Said if they had someone to buy it
Said I'm sure they'd sell my soul

This fire is burnin' and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll
Lost in the garden of Eden
(An we ain't talkin' about no
poison apple or some missin' rib ya hear)
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
Said there's no one's gonna believe this
Said we're lost in the garden of Eden
This fire is burnin' and it's out of control
It's not a problem you can stop
It's rock n' roll

[Neue regel]

Sieges even - Steps
track:
Tangerine windows of Solace
(part 7- Disintergration of Lasting hope)


Old man, is this you hoped to receive
From a life of content?
Look upon your burning world of solace torn
And pride forlorn, nothing remains.

Through desolate oceans we reach a quiet shore,
Truthless prayers consume our search for lore.
Descend from fictive mountains of content and earthly fame,
We leave no trace but strongholds built in vain

[fandango]

Feint (Epica)

The very brightest candle of all has been extinguished
Smothered by those who could not bear to face reality

Every beat of your heart tore the lies all apart
Made foundations quiver
Every wave in the lake caused the porcelain to break
And I shiver...

The leftover tallow just doesn’t contain
All the right answers
Under a sea of dust lies a vast wealth of wisdom

An untuched snow turns red
Innocence dies

This black page in history is not colourfast,
will stain the next
All that remains is just a feint of what was meant to be
This black page in history is not colourfast,
will stain the next
And nothing seems in life,
in dreams like what was meant to be

[necropethamenos]

Sous la lumi

[Lethargica]

Μέσα στις θαλασσινές σπηλιές
υπάρχει μια δίψα υπάρχει μια αγάπη
υπάρχει μια έκσταση,
όλα σκληρά σαν τα κοχύλια
μπορείς να τα κρατήσεις
μες στη παλάμη σου.

Μέσα στις θαλασσινές σπηλιές
μέρες ολόκληρες σε κοίταζα στα μάτια
και δεν σε γνώριζα μήτε με γνώριζες.

________

Φθινοπώριασε κι άκουσα
το στερνό τ' αντίο σου
φθινοπώριασε κι έκλεισα
το πικρό βιβλίο σου

Σε τραγούδησα
σα μιαν απέραντη αμμουδιά
σα μια ροδιά
χωρίς κλαδιά.
Σε τραγούδησα
σα μια μεγάλη ακρογιαλιά
σα μια φωλιά
χωρίς πουλιά.

Φθινόπώριασε κι έσβησε
το ξανθό σου το αστέρι φθινοπώριασε
κι έγινε βορινό πια τ' αγέρι.

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Final Step

Abused, confused
Fought the blues, no shoes
Still I walk

No place, no face
Broken grin, hollow within
Still I walk

Abandoned my friend
Lost hold pot of gold
Left out cold

Compromise to mend
My demise, my end
Despised again

Standing on the edge of time
Looking down I realize
I am here one final footstep forward

Again seemed right
Follow the light it dimmed
No surprise

Somehow tricked perfect fit
Alibi, two-faced lie
No surprise

By the heels
Suddenly I'm pinned
Forced to kneel choked to heal

Failure failed
This rhyme picked my mind
Out of time

Standing on the edge of time
Looking down I realize
I am here one final footstep forward
End of my speech now is clear
What it is I'm doing here
I am here one final footstep forward

Abused, confused
Fought the blues, no shoes
Still I walk

No place, no face
Broken grin, hollow within
Still I walk

Abandoned my friend
Lost hold pot of gold
Left out cold

Detached, fucking wacked
Needle in, story ends
All depends

Standing on the edge of time
Looking down I realize
I am here one final footstep forward
End of my speech now is clear
What it is I'm doing here
Now I'm here one final footstep forward

Standing on the edge of time
Looking down I realize
I am here one final footstep forward

Standing on the edge of time
Standing on the edge of time
Standing on the edge of time

[Candiru]

Γαμηστε το μπογια
Φατε τη σογια
μην ειστε ολο λογια
γραφτειτε οικολόγια

Για ολη τη φυση
χωρις μιτσουμπισι
μην κανετε χρηση
κι ακουστε τη Βισση

Σωτηρες λαγου
μη γινει ραγου
μα σαν του μωρου
καντε του αγκου

Τα φιδια αμοληστε
τα διχτυα σκιστε
τη δοξα κατακτηστε
νικηστε νικηστε νικηστε

(οι τελευταιοι 3 στιχοι προσφορα του υμνου της ΑΕΚ.)

:rofl: :rofl: , καλοί, σου έχω και εγώ αφιέρωση:

Το παληκάρι ο κυνηγός
της φύσης χρίσθηκε φρουρός
μα σκοτώνει και γεράκια
γιατί του τρων τα λαγουδάκια

Φυσιολάτρης και αθλητής
σούπερ-ήρωας, μέγας νικητής
σ’ αγώνες με θηρία τρομερά
τσίχλες, τριγόνια και παπιά

Ταμπέλες γιατί πυροβολεί;
Μα... ασκείται στη σκοποβολή!
Ομως αντί για το λαγό
χτυπάει τον συγκυνηγό!

Κόμμα θέλει ισχυρό
στη βουλή και στο λαό
με στολές παραλλαγής
στις έδρες της Ευρωβουλής

Σ’ αφίσα για τις εκλογές
σημασίες φροϋδικές
φοβάτ’ απώλεια ανδρισμού
αν χαθεί το σπορ του κυνηγιού.

Σπέρνει φήμες τρομερές
για τσακάλια, λύκους και οχιές
που αμολάν κρυφά εν νυκτί
«δόλιοι» οικολόγοι αντικυνηγοί.

Της φυσικής ισορροπίας ρυθμιστής,
της οικολογίας θερμός ζηλωτής,
με περηφάνεια δηλώνει
σε τύπο, ράδιο κι οθόνη.

Σκορπίζει όμως κάλυκες σωρούς
σε δάση και υγρότοπούς
«Ταίζει» μολύβι τα πουλιά
μα καταλήγει και στη δική του την κοιλιά.


:rofl: :rofl: :rofl:

[ifinoi]

Just like the white winged dove
sings a song
Sounds like she's singing
whoo...whoo...whoo

And the days go by
like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own
I begin again
Said to my friend, baby...
Nothin' else mattered

He was no more than a baby then
Well he... seemed broken hearted
something within him
But the moment that I first laid
Eyes on him...all alone...
On the edge of...seventeen

I went today...maybe I will go again
tomorrow
And the music there it was hauntingly...
familiar
And I see you doing
what I try to do for me
With the words from a poet
and the voice from a choir
And a melody...nothing else mattered

The clouds never expect it
when it rains
But the sea changes colours
but the sea...
Does not change
And so with the slow graceful flow
of age
I went forth...with an age old...
desire...to please
On the edge of...seventeen


Well then suddenly
there was no one left standing
In the hall...yeah, yeah...
In a flood of tears
That no one really ever heard fall at all
Oh I went searchin' for an answer
Up the stairs and down the hall
Not to find an answer...
just to hear the call
Of a nightbird singing
come away...come away...

Well I hear you in the morning
and I hear you
At nightfall
sometimes to be near you...
Is to be unable...to hear you...
my love...
I'm a few years older than you...
are (I'm a few years older than you) my love

[HEROnlysIN]

FAMILY LIFE
New Model Army

How did they do this to you?
How did they do this to you?
Were you the weapon that they used
As they tore apart the family
Did they bring you here as they were passing through?
How did they do this to you?

And now you don't want to go home
And now you say that you never will go home
Take a tram across the city
Past the places where your brother died
Of the comfort for the girls who work alone
And I can't tell you that you're not alone

In the cities of the far north, the skies are cold and clear
The loneliness is aching
And after all this time and after all these words
Your hands are still shaking

Why did they do this to you?
Why did they do this to you?
Were they cut off from their past?
Did they try to kill the future?
Do we all forget the things that we once knew?
Why did they do this to you?

Who was it that did this to you?
Who was it that did this to you?
Well if I could have my way
I would line them up against a wall
Do unto them as they have done to you
Who was it that did this?
Who was it that did this to you?

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

Swatting At Flies

The only thing I ever made in my life was a fist
The only thing that ever proved that I exist
Broken glass looks best when the sun's goin down
Take it from me, I'm broken too
And there's lots of us around

Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor
Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door
Like the time I fell in love into someone else
Like the time I complained about the cards I've been dealt
Like they say when it rains you know it always pours
Like hearing no again and slamming of doors

I've been alone, I've been together, I'd been lost
Making my decisions, with the coins that I toss
The slower they walk, you know the harder it gets
Shoulda, woulda, coulda, sketches all our regrets

Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor
Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door
Like the time I fell in love into someone else
Like the time I complained about the cards I've been dealt
Like they say when it rains you know it always pours
Like hearing no again and slamming of doors

Enjoying myself has just been an afterthought
I never doubted the teachers, just the lessons they taught
If I couldn't fill my stomach, I'd fill my head
But I never could fill the word that I said

Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor
Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door
Like the time I fell in love into someone else
Like the time I complained about the cards I've been dealt
Like they say when it rains you know it always pours
Like hearing no again and slamming of doors
Slamming of doors doors doors

[_UnHoLyMaRtYr_]

Just like the white winged dove
sings a song
Sounds like she's singing
whoo...whoo...whoo

And the days go by
like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own
I begin again
Said to my friend, baby...
Nothin' else mattered

He was no more than a baby then
Well he... seemed broken hearted
something within him
But the moment that I first laid
Eyes on him...all alone...
On the edge of...seventeen

I went today...maybe I will go again
tomorrow
And the music there it was hauntingly...
familiar
And I see you doing
what I try to do for me
With the words from a poet
and the voice from a choir
And a melody...nothing else mattered

The clouds never expect it
when it rains
But the sea changes colours
but the sea...
Does not change
And so with the slow graceful flow
of age
I went forth...with an age old...
desire...to please
On the edge of...seventeen


Well then suddenly
there was no one left standing
In the hall...yeah, yeah...
In a flood of tears
That no one really ever heard fall at all
Oh I went searchin' for an answer
Up the stairs and down the hall
Not to find an answer...
just to hear the call
Of a nightbird singing
come away...come away...

Well I hear you in the morning
and I hear you
At nightfall
sometimes to be near you...
Is to be unable...to hear you...
my love...
I'm a few years older than you...
are (I'm a few years older than you) my love

:thumbsup:

[Solo Carriera]

μιλάνε για καιρούς δοξασμένους και πάλι
αννα μην κλαις
θα γυρέψουμε βερεσέ απ’ τον μπακάλη

μιλάνε για του έθνους, ξανά, την τιμή
αννα μην κλαις
στο ντουλάπι δεν έχει ψίχα ψωμί

μιλάνε για νίκες που το μέλλον θα φέρει
αννα μην κλαις
εμένα δε με βάζουν στο χέρι

ο στρατός ξεκινά
αννα μην κλαις
σα γυρίσω ξανά
θ’ ακολουθώ άλλες σημαίες
ο στρατός ξεκινά

μιλάνε για του έθνους, ξανά, την τιμή
αννα μην κλαις
στο ντουλάπι δεν έχει ψίχα ψωμί

[Meyaleleth]

μιλάνε για του έθνους, ξανά, την τιμή
αννα μην κλαις
στο ντουλάπι δεν έχει ψίχα ψωμί

anatrixiastikos stixos... :?

[Solo Carriera]

και ανατριχιαστικό τραγούδι γενικότερα.

[Meyaleleth]

den to exw akousei :S

[symposium_lexotanil]

Πεθαίνω και παράπονο έχω στον κόσμο μόνο
που δεν μπορώ να σ'αγαπώ στο χώμα που θα λιώνω

[Acid Baby]

είχα αποφασίσει να ποστάρω κάτι τρομερούς στίχους αλλά μετα απο αυτούς θα φανούν αστείοι.

[Solo Carriera]

αχχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχααχ

μηδέν.

[Candiru]

μιλάνε για καιρούς δοξασμένους και πάλι
αννα μην κλαις
θα γυρέψουμε βερεσέ απ’ τον μπακάλη

μιλάνε για του έθνους, ξανά, την τιμή
αννα μην κλαις
στο ντουλάπι δεν έχει ψίχα ψωμί

μιλάνε για νίκες που το μέλλον θα φέρει
αννα μην κλαις
εμένα δε με βάζουν στο χέρι

ο στρατός ξεκινά
αννα μην κλαις
σα γυρίσω ξανά
θ’ ακολουθώ άλλες σημαίες
ο στρατός ξεκινά

μιλάνε για του έθνους, ξανά, την τιμή
αννα μην κλαις
στο ντουλάπι δεν έχει ψίχα ψωμί

ποίηση Μπρεχτ, μουσική Μικρούτσικος, ερμηνεία Γ. Κούτρας :worship:

Απίστευτο! ρε μου το πήρες από το πληκτρολόγιο, αυτό σκόπευα να ποστάρω σήμερα!

[Kingdom Gone]

μιλάνε για καιρούς δοξασμένους και πάλι
αννα μην κλαις
θα γυρέψουμε βερεσέ απ’ τον μπακάλη

μιλάνε για του έθνους, ξανά, την τιμή
αννα μην κλαις
στο ντουλάπι δεν έχει ψίχα ψωμί

μιλάνε για νίκες που το μέλλον θα φέρει
αννα μην κλαις
εμένα δε με βάζουν στο χέρι

ο στρατός ξεκινά
αννα μην κλαις
σα γυρίσω ξανά
θ’ ακολουθώ άλλες σημαίες
ο στρατός ξεκινά

μιλάνε για του έθνους, ξανά, την τιμή
αννα μην κλαις
στο ντουλάπι δεν έχει ψίχα ψωμί

ποίηση Μπρεχτ, μουσική Μικρούτσικος, ερμηνεία Γ. Κούτρας :worship:

Απίστευτο! ρε μου το πήρες από το πληκτρολόγιο, αυτό σκόπευα να ποστάρω σήμερα!

το πε ο Κουτρας στο live του Σταυρού του Νότου (στην Πάτρα σίγουρα, υποθέτω και στις υπόλοιπες πόλεις). Η τριχα κάγκελο ε, ανατριχίλα...

[Meyaleleth]

re paidia stilte to kapios :?

[Candiru]

http://www.mic.gr/cds.asp?id=10446

εδώ πληροφορίες για το CD <Μουσική πράξη στον Μπρεχτ> του Θάνου Μικρούτσικου, αν κυκλοφορεί σε χαμηλή τιμή τσίμπα το

Αν έχεις γερά νεύρα άκου αριστερά στα fm, είναι ο μόνος σταθμός που το παίζει κάπως πιό συχνά, πάντως και το τραγούδι,λέει

[cancer]

Truly, fuck the world,
for all it's worth,
every inch of planet Earth,
fuck myself,
don't leave me out,
but don't get involved,
don't corner me

Inside, ulcer,
unjust bastards,
file out face first
Meet the lies and see what you are

[Pre]

It's forcing you down, and it's grinding against you
Let the war nerve break

[Chorus]

For every fucking second the pathetic media pisses on me and
judges what I am in one paragraph - Look here - Fuck you all

Expect the worse,
you bleeding heart,
but kill me first
before it starts,
yes my cock is getting hard,
we are born different after all

Invite mayhem,
produce weapons,
shoot out,
burn down
No CNN or media now

[Pre]
[Chorus]

All the money in the fucking world couldn't buy me one second of trust
or one ounce of faith in anything you're about
Fuck you all

Nothing is worth the sleep that I've lost
Apologies unacceptable now
A blistered revenge awaits in me
This is fucking loveless

Hate
Hate mail is not read, in jail instead
Hate

The Lord knows,
there's worse
Ignore, this curse
Hate

[cloud]

Φτάσαμε έξω από την όμορφη πόρτα σαχλαμαρίζοντας στη διαδρομή
γράφοντας ο ένας στον άλλον κασέτες, τρώγοντας τσιπς και σοκοφρέτες
βλέποντας splatter φωτισμένοι κι αγνοί

Το μόνο που είχαμε κάπως σαν στόχο ήτανε να σε δούμε γυμνή
Και σου χτυπήσαμε να μας ανοίξεις με κρύο ιδρώτα και καρδιά σπουργιτιού
λέγοντας «πέρνα εσύ πρώτος» στους άλλους, κυριευμένοι απ’ τον τρόμο του κάλλους
και μπρος στις σκάλες του δικού σου σπιτιού

Είπαμε αντίο με αθώες βλαστήμιες στον πλανήτη του μικρού αγοριού
Δεν ξέρω τι είδανε μέσα οι άλλοι αν και συχνά πυκνά μαθαίνω γι’ αυτούς
Άλλος καίει τα άλογα των αυτοκινήτων, άλλος σπουδάζει να ‘ναι ξένος στο Eton
άλλος σκυφτά ζει πλάι σε άλλους σκυφτούς
Άλλος καθυστερεί τις βιντεοκασέτες κι άλλος φροντίζει να γνωρίσει γνωστούς

Αν τους ζήτησες το ίδιο με μένα τότε τους ζήτησες να σ’ αγαπούν
να σε δέχονται σαν κάτι που φεύγει, σαν μελωδία που ξεφεύγει
να σε θυμούνται και να μην απιστούν

Τα γυμνά σου μέρη θα μπορούσαν να αγγίξουν μόνο αν τα χάνανε όλα για να σε βρουν
Βγήκα μπερδεμένος από την πόρτα, μπήκα στο τραίνο του σταθμού Αττικής
και με πήγε εκεί που ζούνε και οι άλλοι, αλλά από τότε μου ‘ρχεται κάτι σαν ζάλη
που μου θυμίζει πως υπάρχεις και ζεις

Ξέρω πάντα που ‘ναι η όμορφη πόρτα και θα ξανάρθω όταν με χρειαστείς
Ξέρω πάντα που ‘ναι η όμορφη πόρτα και θα ξανάρθω όταν με χρειαστείς

[UmbilicalResidue]

Πετούν γεράκια απ'τις φωλιές την τρομαγμένη μας ζωή να δουν εικόνα σαν τις παλιές αμαρτωλές που δεν τους στάθηκε αγκαλιά ούτε κρυψώνα κάτω απ'την άρρωστη βροχή στις εθνικές των φορτηγών με τα ψυγεία το μαύρο λάδι απ'την ψυχή δεν καίει για κάτι που να μοιάζει με ευλογία.

Δι'ευχών των αγίων ημών στους ναούς των μεγάλων λυγμών δι'ευχών των αγίων της γής ορατής κι αοράτου πληγής δι'ευχών των αγίων που κλαίς που μπορείς σ'αγαπάω να λες δι'ευχών των αγίων κι αεί με Θεού πνοή.

Κοιτάω τον ήλιο απ'το βουνό κι οι δυναμίτες της ψυχής μου σπαν' την πέτρα που εγώ να τρέξω ξεκινώ μες στης παγκόσμιας λογικής τα πέντε μέτρα με χαραγμένα τ'αρχικά όνομα κι αίμα και φυλή κι αρχαία τείχη και μ'ένα δέμα ελληνικά θα γράψω κόσμε τους χρησμούς μου με το νύχι.

[Acid Baby]

Φτάσαμε έξω από την όμορφη πόρτα σαχλαμαρίζοντας στη διαδρομή
γράφοντας ο ένας στον άλλον κασέτες, τρώγοντας τσιπς και σοκοφρέτες
βλέποντας splatter φωτισμένοι κι αγνοί

Το μόνο που είχαμε κάπως σαν στόχο ήτανε να σε δούμε γυμνή
Και σου χτυπήσαμε να μας ανοίξεις με κρύο ιδρώτα και καρδιά σπουργιτιού
λέγοντας «πέρνα εσύ πρώτος» στους άλλους, κυριευμένοι απ’ τον τρόμο του κάλλους
και μπρος στις σκάλες του δικού σου σπιτιού

Είπαμε αντίο με αθώες βλαστήμιες στον πλανήτη του μικρού αγοριού
Δεν ξέρω τι είδανε μέσα οι άλλοι αν και συχνά πυκνά μαθαίνω γι’ αυτούς
Άλλος καίει τα άλογα των αυτοκινήτων, άλλος σπουδάζει να ‘ναι ξένος στο Eton
άλλος σκυφτά ζει πλάι σε άλλους σκυφτούς
Άλλος καθυστερεί τις βιντεοκασέτες κι άλλος φροντίζει να γνωρίσει γνωστούς

Αν τους ζήτησες το ίδιο με μένα τότε τους ζήτησες να σ’ αγαπούν
να σε δέχονται σαν κάτι που φεύγει, σαν μελωδία που ξεφεύγει
να σε θυμούνται και να μην απιστούν

Τα γυμνά σου μέρη θα μπορούσαν να αγγίξουν μόνο αν τα χάνανε όλα για να σε βρουν
Βγήκα μπερδεμένος από την πόρτα, μπήκα στο τραίνο του σταθμού Αττικής
και με πήγε εκεί που ζούνε και οι άλλοι, αλλά από τότε μου ‘ρχεται κάτι σαν ζάλη
που μου θυμίζει πως υπάρχεις και ζεις

Ξέρω πάντα που ‘ναι η όμορφη πόρτα και θα ξανάρθω όταν με χρειαστείς
Ξέρω πάντα που ‘ναι η όμορφη πόρτα και θα ξανάρθω όταν με χρειαστείς

Φοίβος?

[cloud]

ναι, απο τον Καθρέφτη.

[symposium_lexotanil]

..and this pressure from all sides
coming down around our ears
stuck in this room without a door
scratched away at the walls for years
all we've got to show is the dust on the floor
and we've broken our fingers,broken our faith
broken our hearts so many times they can't be broken anymore
scratched away at the walls for years
all we've got to show is the dust on the floor

[Kveldssanger]

Am I being loved
By under-estimating fools
With a certain distaste
For progression and the new
Like the negative photograph
You see when you close your eyes
Slips away in a moment or two
You don't get me, do you?

I didn't really put myself out
But I fulfilled my expectations
Perhaps it didn't feel so grand
Neither was it so convincing
In dreams I've seen all of these things
Now it seems as if I was awake
And they were human beings

Changing by the hour
While I stayed here all day

Now there's just a few
That makes any sense
Of all these objects viewed
Through the palm of my hand
To leave this room
Means going straight
Out of fiction and into the great
Sentimental truth

Singing little clich

[Kingdom Gone]

Χαΐνηδες - Η τίγρη

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

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

Όρη, λαγκάδια και γκρεμούς με σπρώχνει να περάσω
γιά να την αγκαλιάσω
στον πιό τρελό χορό
κι όταν τις κρύες τις βραδιές θυμάται τα κλουβιά της
μου δίνει την προβιά της
γιά να τηνε φορώ.

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

.

[Candiru]

Truly, fuck the world,
for all it's worth,
every inch of planet Earth,
fuck myself,
don't leave me out,
but don't get involved,
don't corner me

Inside, ulcer,
unjust bastards,
file out face first
Meet the lies and see what you are

[Pre]

It's forcing you down, and it's grinding against you
Let the war nerve break

[Chorus]

For every fucking second the pathetic media pisses on me and
judges what I am in one paragraph - Look here - Fuck you all

Expect the worse,
you bleeding heart,
but kill me first
before it starts,
yes my cock is getting hard,
we are born different after all

Invite mayhem,
produce weapons,
shoot out,
burn down
No CNN or media now

[Pre]
[Chorus]

All the money in the fucking world couldn't buy me one second of trust
or one ounce of faith in anything you're about
Fuck you all

Nothing is worth the sleep that I've lost
Apologies unacceptable now
A blistered revenge awaits in me
This is fucking loveless

Hate
Hate mail is not read, in jail instead
Hate

The Lord knows,
there's worse
Ignore, this curse
Hate

μήπως είναι οι Ektomorf από τον τελευταίο τους;

[Candiru]

Ένα τραγούδι για το χειμώνα (Μουσικές ταξιαρχίες)

Όχι δεν φταίει η μαμά μου
ούτε όπως λενε οι γιατροι
και όπως θέλει να πιστεύει ο μπαμπάς μου
μια ορμονική διαταραχή

Όχι δεν φταίει η ομορφιά μου
κι οι τρόποι μου οι κουνιστοί
ούτε κι ο παιδικός μου φίλος ο Γιωργάκης
που χαϊδευόμαστε μικροί

Μοναχογιός μικρoμεσαίων
με καθωσπρέπει ανατροφή
όμως με δείχναν και γέλαγαν στο σχολείο
και με φωνάζαν αδερφή

Γιατί δεν πήρα το ρολάκι
που μου πασάραν οι πολλοί
να παίζω το γαλάζιο αγοράκι
με την βαρβάτη την ψωλή

Έχω ένα τσίρκο στην καρδιά μου
με πήρε μπάλα η αλλαγή
έβαλα σιλικόνη στα βυζιά μου
κι έφτιαξα ψεύτικο μουνί

Καταναλώνομαι τις νύχτες
με την δικιά τους συνταγή
εγώ πουλάω τα όνειρά μου στους ξενύχτες
κι αυτοί γαμάνε μια πληγή

Ξενοδοχείο η αγκαλιά μου
για καμικάζι εραστές
κι έχει φρικάρει η σπιτονοικοκυρά μου
μ' εμένα και τους εμπρηστές

Έχω ένα πόνο στην κοιλιά μου
τη νιώθω να εγκυμονεί
θ' απλώσω στην ταράτσα τ' άντερά μου
με μανταλάκια χιαστί
και θα κρεμάσω τα ερμαφρόδιτα μωρά μου
η πρώτη μάνα τραβεστί

[Candiru]

σημαντική παράλειψη σχολίου: το παραπάνω ποιητικότατο τραγούδι των Μ.ταξιαρχιών, είχε λογοκριθεί βάναυσα στο βινύλιο: όπου περιέχει λέξεις που θεωρούνταν άσεμνες, ακουγόταν ένα μπιπ, σακατεύοντάς το. Δεν ξέρω αν οι επανεκδόσεις του έχουν ακόμα αυτήν την παρέμβαση.

Το ίδιο έχει συμβεί σε πάρα πολλά τραγούδια, ροκ ή αριστερών καλλιτεχνών, απλώς αν ο συνθέτης ήταν μεγάλος (Λοϊζος, κλπ) υποχρεώνονταν να αλλάξει τις επιμαχες λέξεις με κάποια ανώδυνη έως άσχετη που πάλι σακάτευε το νόημα (πχ το εμβατήριο που τούμαθαν να λέει είναι φασιστικό (έγινε μονότονο) και ντρέπεται να κλαίει).

Επίσης, παλιότερα είχα ποστάρει ένα κομμάτι του Πάνου Τζαβέλλα που σε ένα στίχο λέει Πνίξτε (ή σφάξτε) τους έντιμους μεσ στα σκατά, σε κάποιες εκδοχές του τραγουδιού (συνήθως λάιβ) ακούγεται κάτι ανάμεσα σε σκατά και σπαρτά, διότι και αυτόν τον είχαν επικρίνει έντονα.

Αλλη ακόμα πιό τραγική περίπτωση είναι το εξαιρετικό Ο Λιόντας ο Ληστής (Λοϊζος) (τόχω στα υπόψιν για ποστάρισμα), όπου στον στίχο "τήραε τον αγά τον ψεύτη τον κοτζάμπαση τον κλέφτη", το τραγούδησε ο Νταλάρας: "τήραε τον αγά τον ψεύτη, τον γενίτσαρο τον κλέφτη" (παραχάραξη και απόκρυψη της ιστορίας που την διόρθωσε στα λάιβ του ο Β. Παπακωνσταντίνου, όπως και το προηγούμενο που ανέφερα με το εμβατήριο)

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

I see and I know there's something awry
They see and they know with laser eyes
Digital dreams on digital screens
creating life as they glow
Nightmares forming without a warning,
there's no one to patrol

What securities will the future hold
It's getting out of control
I'm in future shock

Overlapping textures of pain
Nightmares race through information veins
Who claims what's wrong, who controls what's right
and who cares anyway
The information highway will take you there
for such a small price to pay

Our lives are on a screen
(Who knows what the other side sees)
Secret lives we all lead
(Who knows what the other side needs)
Secure these lives with a digital lock
(Who hold the other side's keys)
I'm living in future shock
(The other side has me on my knees)

Pulses scanning at the speed of light
Draining our life flow with every megabyte
The beast, all seeing master minds
Rule the Internet
Who knows their means beyond our screens
They will have you yet

[cancer]

Truly, fuck the world,
for all it's worth,
every inch of planet Earth,
fuck myself,
don't leave me out,
but don't get involved,
don't corner me

Inside, ulcer,
unjust bastards,
file out face first
Meet the lies and see what you are

[Pre]

It's forcing you down, and it's grinding against you
Let the war nerve break

[Chorus]

For every fucking second the pathetic media pisses on me and
judges what I am in one paragraph - Look here - Fuck you all

Expect the worse,
you bleeding heart,
but kill me first
before it starts,
yes my cock is getting hard,
we are born different after all

Invite mayhem,
produce weapons,
shoot out,
burn down
No CNN or media now

[Pre]
[Chorus]

All the money in the fucking world couldn't buy me one second of trust
or one ounce of faith in anything you're about
Fuck you all

Nothing is worth the sleep that I've lost
Apologies unacceptable now
A blistered revenge awaits in me
This is fucking loveless

Hate
Hate mail is not read, in jail instead
Hate

The Lord knows,
there's worse
Ignore, this curse
Hate

μήπως είναι οι Ektomorf από τον τελευταίο τους;
pantera - war nerve.

[Acid Baby]

Ένα τραγούδι για το χειμώνα (Μουσικές ταξιαρχίες)

Όχι δεν φταίει η μαμά μου
ούτε όπως λενε οι γιατροι
και όπως θέλει να πιστεύει ο μπαμπάς μου
μια ορμονική διαταραχή

Όχι δεν φταίει η ομορφιά μου
κι οι τρόποι μου οι κουνιστοί
ούτε κι ο παιδικός μου φίλος ο Γιωργάκης
που χαϊδευόμαστε μικροί

Μοναχογιός μικρoμεσαίων
με καθωσπρέπει ανατροφή
όμως με δείχναν και γέλαγαν στο σχολείο
και με φωνάζαν αδερφή

Γιατί δεν πήρα το ρολάκι
που μου πασάραν οι πολλοί
να παίζω το γαλάζιο αγοράκι
με την βαρβάτη την ψωλή

Έχω ένα τσίρκο στην καρδιά μου
με πήρε μπάλα η αλλαγή
έβαλα σιλικόνη στα βυζιά μου
κι έφτιαξα ψεύτικο μουνί

Καταναλώνομαι τις νύχτες
με την δικιά τους συνταγή
εγώ πουλάω τα όνειρά μου στους ξενύχτες
κι αυτοί γαμάνε μια πληγή

Ξενοδοχείο η αγκαλιά μου
για καμικάζι εραστές
κι έχει φρικάρει η σπιτονοικοκυρά μου
μ' εμένα και τους εμπρηστές

Έχω ένα πόνο στην κοιλιά μου
τη νιώθω να εγκυμονεί
θ' απλώσω στην ταράτσα τ' άντερά μου
με μανταλάκια χιαστί
και θα κρεμάσω τα ερμαφρόδιτα μωρά μου
η πρώτη μάνα τραβεστί

τρομερό κομμάτι

[lebowski]

Monster Magnet - Powertrip

Who's gonna teach you how to dance?
Who's gonna show you how to fly?
Who's gonna call you on the lame-dope-smoking,
Slackin' little sucker you are?
Who's gonna get you from behind?
Who's gonna ring your little bell?
Who's gonna con you into buying a television set revolution they sell?
When are you gonna blow the game?
When are you gonna blow the screen?
When will you tell them that the crap doesn't last
And you found a way to make your own dreams
The crap doesn't last and you found a way to make yourself scream
Well I died a million times
And I picked my culture well
And I built myself a gate
They can all now go to hell
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I'm gonna be fixed up right
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
I'm way too busy powertripping
But I'm gonna shed you some light
Get down!
Who's gonna teach you how to dance?
Who's gonna show you how to fly?
When you get tired of the crap baby move over here and maybe buy some of mine
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I'm gonna be fixed up right
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
I'm way too busy powertripping
But I'm gonna shed you some light
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
The gods told me to relax
They said I'm gonna be fixed up right
I'm never gonna work another day in my life
I'm way too busy powertripping

[cloud]

:thumbsup:

[Amnesiac.]

I've Seen It All

Bj

[cloud]

:touched:
αν και πρέπει να σ΄έχω προλάβει.


America your head's too big, Because America, Your belly's too big
And I love you, I just wish you'd stay where you is

In America, The land of the free, they said, And of opportunity, In a just and a truthful way
But where the president, Is never black, female or gay, And until that day
You've got nothing to say to me, To help me believe

In America, It brought you the hamburger, Well America you know where, You can shove your hamburger
And don't you wonder, Why in Estonia they say, Hey you, Big fat pig
You fat pig, You fat pig

Steely Blue eyes with no love in them, Scan The World,
And a humourless smile, With no warmth within, Greets the world
And I, I have got nothing, To offer you
No-no-no-no-no
Just this heart deep and true, Which you say you don't need

See with your eyes, Touch with your hands, please, Hear through your ears, Know in your soul, please
For haven't you me with you now?
And I love you, I love you, I love you, And I love you, I love you, I love you

[nothingman]

A police car and a screaming siren,
a pneumatic drill and ripped up concrete,
a baby waiting and stray dog howling,
the screech of brakes and lamplights' blinking,
that's entertainment.

A smash of glass and the rumble of boots,
an electric train and a ripped up 'phone booth,
paint splattered walls and the cry of a tomcat,
lights going out and a kick in the balls,
that's entertainment.

Days of speed and slow time Mondays,
pissing down with rain on a boring Wednesday,
watching the news and not eating your tea,
a freezing cold flat and damp on the walls,
that's entertainment.

Waking up at 6 a.m. on a cool warm morning,
opening the windows and breathing in petrol,
an amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard,
watching the telly and thinking about your holidays,
that's entertainment.

Waking up from bad dreams and smoking cigarettes,
cuddling a warm girl and smelling stale perfume,
a hot summers' day and sticky black tarmac,
feeding ducks in the park and wishing you were faraway,
that's entertainment.

Two lovers kissing amongst the scream of midnight,
two lovers missing the tranquillity of solitude,
getting a cab and travelling on buses,
reading the graffiti about slashed seat affairs,
that's entertainment.

[Kveldssanger]

A million points of light ascending to the sky
monuments in darkness standing watch untill the sun will rise
screaming to an emptiness of how we deified ourselves
with our hands over our eyes, claiming all of creation
what inspires in us this madness that our existence should be defined
by a light that can't be seen by anyone?
what inspires in us this madness that our existence should be defined
by a light that we can't see?

A million points of light ascending to the sky
monuments in darkness standing watch untill the sun will rise
I can't see this all as progress
how did we come this far when we see ourselves as deities
claiming nature for ourselves?
by our actions we betray the instincts in our race
by our blindness and stupidity we killed everything, we kill everything

Can someone see our self destruction?
are we reminding ourselves that our existence is so delicate
that without this light we are no more?
that without this light we've made we are no more

A million points of light ascending to the sky
monuments in darkness standing watch untill the sun will rise
we torch the earth until it bleeds, rain ashes from the sky
just to make a light that no one can see
we cut the earth until it bleeds, rain ashes from the sky
just to make a light. Just to make a light we kill everything
by our blindness and stupidity we kill everything

in 1000 years what will be our legacy a million lights that no one could see?
a million points of light

[jimid]

Vazete Band name kai Song title plz!

[fandango]

ΜΠΑΛΑΝΤΑ ΓΙΑ ΤΟΝ ΓΙΑΝΝΗ Κ. (Α.ΤΣΙΛΙΦΩΝΗ)

Μάτια που γυαλίζουν στις γωνίες
Τρύπες από σύριγγες ηχούν
Στα στενά σοκάκια οι αγωνίες
Σέρνονται και σ’ ακολουθούν

Κατέβηκες στα στέκια του Περαία
Μέσα από δρομάκια σκοτεινά
κοιμήθηκες αργά στην προκυμαία
Γιάννη πες μου, ποιος σε κυνηγά;

Το πρωί καράβι για την Θήρα
Βρέθηκες στην Οία να μεθάς
Με δυο αγγλίδες κι άλλη μια γαλλίδα
Γιάννη πες μου αν τις αγαπάς

Κάποια μαύρη πήρες μες στο πλοίο
Που ήρθε απ’το Μαρόκο να σε βρει
Έφτανε για να μην κάνει κρύο
Κι αύριο ποιος ξέρει τι θα βγει

Στήνεις μια κομπίνα στην Αθήνα
Κάτι, λέει, με κάνναβη ινδική
Το’ γραψαν μάλιστα και οι εφημερίδες
Κι έτσι βρέθηκες στη φυλακή

Φτήνια μέσα κι ό,τι θέλεις
Ό,τι η ψυχή τραβάει θα το βρεις
Χρήμα να’ χεις μόνο να πληρώνεις
Ή καρφί να γίνεις ή στηθείς

Πέσανε τα μέσα μ’ ένα θείο
Που’ ξερε ανθρώπους δικαστικούς
Χάθηκε μισό ξενοδοχείο
Και να’ σαι έξω μέσα σε τρελούς

Άκουσες να λεν’ για τη Βομβάη
Σκέφτηκες να πας και προς τα εκεί
Εκεί που οι τροβαδούροι, λεν’, πεθαίνουν
Πριν να ξημερώσει το πρωί

Είπαν πως οι μπάτσοι σε βουτήξαν
Κι άλλοι πως γυρνάς στην Αφρική
Πέταξες ψηλά κι ας λεν’ σε ρίξαν
Γιάννη δε σε χωράει όλη η γη

Κιθάρες θα σου πρέπαν συνοδεία
Σε μια Μερσέντες πάνω ασημιά
Ροκ ορχήστρα θα’ ναι η κομπανία
Μόνο που δε θα’ σαι εκεί πια

Γιάννη σε θυμάμαι, δε στο κρύβω
Μαζί με ζήλια, ίσως και θυμό
Κινήσαμε παρέα αλλά σε λίγο
Έγυγες εσύ κι έμεινα εγώ.

[cloud]

πολλοί καλοί στίχοι μαζεμένοι, κάτι τρέχει :!:

[House Of Low Culture]

den trexei tpt :!:

Drop out of life with bong in hand

Follow the smoke to-uh the riff-filled land

Drop…out of life with bong in hand

Follow the smoke to-uh the riff-filled land



Proceeds the Weedian – Nazareth

Proceeds the Weedian – Nazareth



Creedsmen roll out across the dying dawn

Sacred Israel Holy Mountain Zion

Sun beams down on to the Sandsean reigns

Caravan migrates through deep sandscape

Lungsmen unearth the creed of Hasheeshian

Procession of the Weed-Priests to cross the sands

Desert Legion Smoke-Covenant is complete

Herb bails retied on to backs of beasts

Arise arise arise - The Son of the God of Israel

Jordan River flows on evermore

Bathe in glow of sunlight’s beating rays

They feel so lost and burned through our days

Stoner caravan emerge from sandsea

Earthling inserts to chalice the green cutchie

Groundation soul finds trust upon smoking hose

Assembled creedsmen rises prayer-filled smoke

Raise up seer’s Holy Prophecy

……………………………………. now feeds?

Seed of Eden fall on…………………..?

Onward caravan prepare new road



Weed-Priests ………??Smol-tent ??………… the right ?

Judgement soon come to Mankind

Green Herbsmen serve rightful king

Hemp seed caravan carries




The molten fire flowed up to-uh Zion

Flight of the Nazarene to seek the Cheribum

Rides out believer with the spliff aflame

Marijuanaut escapes earth to cultivate




Grow-Room is church temple of the new stoner breed

Chants Loud-Robed priest down on to the freedom seed

Burnt offering redeems – completes smoked deliverance

Caravans’ stoned deliverance

The caravan holds to Eastern Creed - Now smokes believer !

The Chronicle of the Sensimillian



Drop out of life with bong in hand

Follow the smoke to-uh the riff-filled land

Drop out of life with bong in hand

Follow-the-smoke-Jerusalem

[Atheist]

πολλοί καλοί στίχοι μαζεμένοι, κάτι τρέχει :!:

Ναι ρε c, το σκεφτόμουν αυτό. Τι σκατά. Τέσπα.
Πάρτε κάτι στιχάκια από ένα song που δεν έχω ακούσει ποτέ.



-Η σπασμένη πολυθρόνα

Το ωραιότερο ταξίδι που 'χω κάνει
ήταν επάνω στη σπασμένη πολυθρόνα
που άφησαν πίσω όταν φύγαν οι τσιγγάνοι
σε μια αλάνα μέσ' στη μέση του χειμώνα

Έβλεπα έτσι από μπροστά μου να περνάνε
κάτι σπασμένοι ουρανοί με χελιδόνια
Κάτι κλαδιά να εξαπλώνονται σαν χρόνια
μέσ' στην ομίχλη, το καραβάνι

Το ωραιότερο τραγούδι που 'χω ακούσει
το είπε ένας καπετάνιος πριν πεθάνει:
"το πιο ωραίο
το πιο ωραίο
το πιο ωραίο είναι το επόμενο λιμάνι"

Έτσι ταξίδεψα μακριά στην Ισπανία
ένα απόγευμα, που είχε λιακάδα
Όλη η Μεσόγειος μια παραλία
μία κυρία περπατάει στη Γρανάδα

Τα μαλλιά της είναι άσπρα, το μαντήλι
είναι λευκό, μα η ματιά της είναι μαύρη
Από μικρό παιδί το γιο της είχε στείλει
στο μέρος που μουγκρίζουνε οι ταύροι

Παραπατάει ο ταυρομάχος στην αρένα
αλλά και ο ταύρος τώρα πια παραπατάει
Μπρος στα ρουθούνια του λιβάδια ανθισμένα
το πλήθος όρθιο, χειροκροτάει

Μέσ' στην αρένα που μαζεύτηκαν τα πλήθη
να ξαναδούν απ' την αρχή το ίδιο τέλος
ένα κορίτσι ακονίζει με το νύχι
πίσω απ' την πλάτη μας του έρωτα το βέλος

Ο ταυρομάχος παίρνει φόρα και χτυπάει
όλοι νομίζουν ότι ζουν σε παραμύθι
Αυτή ακίνητη στα μάτια τον κοιτάει
τη χαιρετάει, θα τον πετύχει

Το ομορφότερο κορίτσι της Γρανάδας
θα εξημερώσει αυτή τη νύχτα άλλο ένα κτήνος
Ποιάς Ισπανίας ουρανός και ποιάς Ελλάδας;
Σε πολυθρόνα σαν κι αυτή τώρα ίσως κάθεται και 'κείνος

Και βλέπει από μπροστά του να περνάει
το καραβάνι που ξεκίνησε και πάλι
Αυτό το βέλος απ' την καρδιά του
ποτέ κανείς δε θα μπορέσει να το βγάλει

Το ωραιότερο ταξίδι που 'χω κάνει
ήταν επάνω στη σπασμένη πολυθρόνα
που άφησαν πίσω όταν φύγαν οι τσιγγάνοι
σε μια αλάνα μέσ' στη μέση...

...μέσ' στη μέση του χειμώνα

[Candiru]

Μ. Λοϊζου (Ο Λιόντας ο ληστής)

Στο Πήλιο στην Αργαλαστή
πιάσαν το Λιόντα το ληστή
που 'χε τα χέρια τέσσερα
τα πόδια δεκατέσσερα
κι έβλεπε κι απ' την πλάτη
μ' ένα μεγάλο μάτι.

Τι φταίει που 'γινες ληστής
τον ρώτησεν ο δικαστής.
Φταίει που 'χα χέρια τέσσερα
και πόδια δεκατέσσερα
μα πιο πολύ το μάτι
που έβλεπε απ' την πλάτη.

Δεν είχε κάνει φονικά
ούτε χρωστούσε δανεικά
μόνο που αυτό το μάτι του
το πίσω από την πλάτη του
τήραε τον αγά τον ψεύτη
τον κοτζάμπαση τον κλέφτη.



αυτή είναι η εκδοχή με Β. Παπακωνσταντίνου που είναι και σε ροκ μορφή. Με Νταλάρα αντί για κοτζάμπαση λέει γενίτσαρο, εντάξει σε δύσκολες εποχές βγήκε, το ψαλίδι έδινε κι έπαιρνε, εδώ είχαν κόψει τραγούδι των Olympians, μόνο και μόνο επειδή έλεγαν κάπου «οι κλέφτες τραγουδούσαν για τη λευτεριά»

Βέβαια, αν και πολύ συγκλονιστική, είναι ανιστόρητη και αυτή η αφελής και εξιδανικευμένη για τους ληστές αφήγηση της παλιάς αριστεράς, διότι ποτέ οι ληστές δεν ήταν αθώες περιστερές, λήστευαν και κακοποιούσαν αδιακρίτως.

[Candiru]

ΤΣΑΜΙΚΟΣ
(μουσική: Μ. Χατζιδάκις, στίχοι Ν. Γκάτσος, ερμηνεία Μ. Μητσιάς)

Στα κακοτράχαλα τα βουνά,
με το νταούλι και το ζουρνά,
πάνω στην πέτρα την αγιασμένη,
χορεύουν τώρα τρεις αντρειωμένοι.
Ο Νικηφόρος κι ο Διγενής
κι ο γιος της Άννας της Κομνηνής.

Δική τους είναι μια φλούδα γης
μα εσύ Χριστέ μου τους ευλογείς
για να γλυτώσουν αυτή τη φλούδα
απ' το τσακάλι και την αρκούδα.
Δες πως χορεύει ο Νικηταράς
κι αηδόνι γίνεται ο ταμπουράς.

Από την Ήπειρο στο Μοριά
κι απ' το σκοτάδι στη λευτεριά,
το πανηγύρι κρατάει χρόνια
στα μαρμαρένια του Χάρου αλώνια.
Κριτής κι αφέντης είν' ο Θεός
και δραγουμάνος του ο Λαός.

Αν και είμαι κάργα αντιεθνικιστής και διεθνιστής, αυτό το κομμάτι με συγκλονίζει, η ποιητικότητά του και η μελωδία του το κάνει ανοιχτό σε ερμηνεία, σε κάνει να μην βλέπεις την κυριολεξία του ή τους σκοπούς για τους οποίους γράφτηκε.

Ο Γκάτσος, πάντως, στα τελευταία χρόνια της ζωής του είχε ξεπέσει πολύ, οι στίχοι του ήταν ελεεινοί, του αγοραίου εθνικισμού και λαϊκισμού.

[Acid Baby]

Ο Χατζιδάκις όπως πάντα έγραψε τρομερή μουσική γι'αυτό το κομμάτι.

[dyingfreedom]

Και ο Δάντης επίσης όμως.
:lol:

You're my lover, undercover
You're my secret passion and I have no other
You're delicious, so capricious
If I find out you don't want me, I'll be vicious

Say you love me and you'll have me
In your arms forever and I won't forget it
Say you miss me, come and kiss me
Take me up to heaven and you won't regret it

You are the one
You're my number one
The only treasure I'll ever have
You are the one
You're my number one
Anything for you 'cause you're the one I love

You're my lover, undercover
You're my secret passion and I have no other

You're a fire and desire
When I kiss your lips, you know, you take me higher
You’re addiction, my conviction
You’re my passion, my relief, my crucifixion

Never leave me, and believe me
You will be the sun into my raining season
Never leave me, and believe me
In my empty life you’ll be the only reason

You are the one
You're my number one
The only treasure I'll ever have
You are the one
You're my number one
Anything for you 'cause you're the one I love

You're my lover, undercover
You're my secret passion and I have no other

You are the one
You're my number one
The only treasure I'll ever have
You are the one
You're my number one
Anything for you 'cause you're the one I love

You're my lover, undercover
You're my secret passion and I have no other

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

MASON PROFFIT-Two Hangmen

As I rode into Tombstone on my horse whose name was Mac
I saw what I relate to you goin' on behind my back
It seems the folks were up in arms a man now had to die
For believin' things that didn't fit the laws they'd set aside
The man's name was I'm a freak the best that I could see
He was an executioner a hangman just like me
I guess that he'd seen loopholes from workin' with his rope
He'd hung the wrong man many times so now he turned to hope

He'd talk to all the people from his scaffold in the square
He told them of the things he found;
But they didn't seem to be fair
He said the laws were obsolete, a change they should demand
But the people only walked away, he couldn't understand

The Marshall's name was Uncle Bob he said he'd right this wrong
He'd make the hangman shut his mouth if it took him all year long
He finally arrested Freak and then he sent for me
To hang a fellow hangman from a fellow hangman's tree

It didn't take them long to try him in their court of BLAH
He was guilty then of thinking a crime much worse than all
They sentenced him to die so his seed of thought can't spread
And infect the little children; that's what the law had said

So the hangin' day came 'round and he walked up to the noose
I pulled the lever but before he fell I cut him loose
They called it all conspiracy and that I had to die
So to close our mouths and kill our minds they hung us side by side

And now there's two hangmen hangin' from a tree
That don't bother me at all
Two hangmen hangin' from a tree
That don't bother me at all

[fandango]

Ο ΣΑΛΙΑΓΚΑΣ ΚΙ Ο ΜΑΛΙΑΓΚΑΣ (Ν. ΑΣΙΜΟΥ)

Σε δείχνω με το δάχτυλο
Είσαι το πιο όμορφο κουμάσι μωρό μου
Είσαι το ξέρω κουφάλα μα έχεις τόση ομορφιά

Απάνω στα τριανταδυό συνάντησα κι εγώ το θάνατο
Μα το κρατάω μυστικό πως μ’έδιωξε κι αυτός γι’ αδιάβαστο
Μια απόφαση χρειάζεσαι και μην πολύ-παραμυθιάζεσαι
Όλα στον κόσμο ψεύτικα, ακόμα και που σ’ ερωτεύτηκα

Δε θέλω άνθρωπο να δω
Αλε ρετούρ ζωής ταξίδια θανάτου
Άγγελος είμαι του κόσμου, την έχω κάνει τη ζημιά

Ο Σάλιαγκας κι ο μάλιαγκας για ένα χαζοκαβούκι μάλωσαν
Να βγει το μέσα έξω σας
Και ας εμένα με ξαναμπαγλάρωσαν
Λαμπόγιαλο τα κάνατε, τη δόλια τη ζωή ξεκάνατε
Γκρεμίστε τα τρελάδικα και κάντε τα χοροπηδάδικα

Το καλοκαίρι με παλτό
Και το χειμώνα μου γυρίζεις τσιτσίδι
Κι όλο να φύγεις σε σπρώχνω μα μ’ έχεις πάρει από κοντά

Αρρώστια μου σε αγαπώ και ας με βρίσκεις παρακατιανό
Μπορεί και να την ψώνισα, τι φταίω που δεν αυτοκτόνησα;
Αντίστροφα και ανάλογα τα λογικά και τα παράλογα
Ας μου’ λεγες ν’αραίωνα
Δε ζούμε πλέον στο Μεσαίωνα

Ο Σάλιαγκας κι ο μάλιαγκας για ένα χαζοκαβούκι μάλωσαν
Να βγει το μέσα έξω σας
Και ας εμένα με ξαναμπαγλάρωσαν
Λαμπόγιαλο τα κάνατε, τη δόλια τη ζωή ξεκάνατε
Γκρεμίστε τα τρελάδικα και κάντε τα χοροπηδάδικα

[House Of Low Culture]

Θα πεθάνω ένα πένθιμο του φθινόπωρου δείλι
μες στην κρύα μου κάμαρα όπως έζησα: μόνος·
στη στερνή αγωνία μου τη βροχή θε ν' ακούω
και τους γνώριμους θόρυβους που σκορπάει ο δρόμος.

Θα πεθάνω ένα πένθιμο του φθινόπωρου δείλι
μέσα σ' έπιπλα ξένα και σε σκόρπια βιβλία,
θα με βρουν στο κρεβάτι μου, θε να 'ρθή ο αστυνόμος,
θα με θάψουν σαν άνθρωπο που δεν είχε ιστορία.

Απ' τους φίλους που παίζαμε πότε πότε χαρτιά
θα ρωτήσει κανένας τους έτσι απλά: "Τον Ουράνη
μην τον είδε κανείς; Έχει μέρες που χάθηκε...".
Θ' απαντήσει άλλος παίζοντας: "Μ' αυτός έχει πεθάνει!".

Μια στιγμή θ' απομείνουνε τα χαρτιά τους κρατώντας,
θα κουνίσουν περίλυπα και σιγά το κεφάλι·
θε να πουν: "Τι 'ναι ο άνθρωπος! Χθες ακόμα εζούσε...".
- και βουβοί στο παιχνίδι τους θα βαλθούνε και πάλι.

Κάποιος θα 'ναι συνάδελφος στα "ψιλά" που θα γράψη
πως "προώρως απέθανεν ο Ουράνης στην ξένην,
νέος γνωστός στους κύκλους μας, που κάποτε είχε εκδώσει
μια συλλογή ποιήματα πολλά υποσχομένην".

Κι αυτή θα 'ναι η μόνη του θανάτου μου μνεία.
Στο χωριό μου θα κλάψουνε μόνο οι γέροι γονιοί μου
και θα κάνουν μνημόσυνο με περίσσιους παπάδες,
όπου θα ' ναι όλοι οι φίλοι μου - κι ίσως ίσως οι οχτροί μου.

Θα πεθάνω ένα πένθιμο του φθινόπωρου δείλι
σε μια κάμαρα ξένη, στο πολύβοο Παρίσι·
και μια Κέττυ, θαρρώντας πως την ξέχασα γι' άλλην,
θα μου γράψει ένα γράμμα - και νεκρό θα με βρίση...

[Candiru]

Μες στου Bοσπόρου τα στενά
(ερμηνεία: Νταλάρας, μουσική Α.Καλδάρας)


Μεσ’ του Bοσπόρου τα στενά
ο Γιάννης κλαίει τα δειλινά
και ο Μεμέτης πλάι του
πίνει και τραγουδάει του

Τούρκος εγώ και συ Ρωμιός
και γω λαός και συ λαός
Εσύ Χριστό και γω Αλλάχ
όμως κι οι δυο μας αχ και βαχ

Με λίγη αγάπη και κρασί
μεθάω εγώ, μεθάς και συ
Πιες λίγο από το τάσι μου
αδέρφι και καρντάση μου

[cloud]

Θα πεθάνω ένα πένθιμο του φθινόπωρου δείλι
...

καρυωτάκης;
:thumbsup:

[ifinoi]

The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams.
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams.
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams.

Between the iron gates of fate,
The seeds of time were sown,
And watered by the deeds of those
Who know and who are known;
Knowledge is a deadly friend
When no one sets the rules.
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools.

Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh.
But I fear tomorrow I’ll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I’ll be crying.

[ifinoi]

Θα πεθάνω ένα πένθιμο του φθινόπωρου δείλι
...

καρυωτάκης;
:thumbsup:

Ouranhs.

[Atheist]

Άτσα το πιπίνι έμαθε και τον ουράνη.

[ifinoi]

Ligo sebas eseis oi mikroi.

[dyingfreedom]

Μικρή μου μέλισσα

Στίχοι: Κώστας Μπίγαλης
Μουσική: Κώστας Μπίγαλης
Ερμηνευτές: Κώστας Μπίγαλης


Κάναμε τόσα όνειρα τα δυό μας τα παμπόνηρα
μα ίσως λογαριάζαμε χωρίς τον ξενοδόχο
το χρόνο τον παλέψανε και στ’ αύριο πιστέψαμε
τ’ όνειρο σημαδέψαμε μα χάσαμε το στόχο.

Πούσουν μικρή, πούσουν μικρή μου μέλισσα
χτες βράδυ που, χτες βράδυ που σε θέλησα
να πάρεις απ’ τη γύρη μου
της έκστασης εσύ το πανηγύρι μου.

Πούσουν μικρή μου μέλισσα, το βράδυ που σε θέλησα
να πάρεις απ’ τη γύρη μου του πάθους ξυπνητήρι μου.
Αχ μελισσούλα, μελισσάκι, πήγες σ’ άλλο λουλουδάκι
ποιός να ξέρει που κοιμάσαι, σε ποιαν αγκαλίτσα νάσαι

Πόσες φορές μαλώσαμε και πάλι ανταμώσαμε
στο πάθος μας ενδώσαμε την ώρα της ανάγκης
Πόσες φορές γυρίσαμε και ξαναπροσπαθήσαμε
μα λίγο – λίγο σβήσαμε τη φλόγα της αγάπης

[Kveldssanger]

Leonard Cohen και μια θεϊκή διασκευή από τους Coil

Who By Fire

And who by fire, who by water,
who in the sunshine, who in the night time,
who by high ordeal, who by common trial,
who in your merry merry month of may,
who by very slow decay,
and who shall I say is calling?
And who in her lonely slip, who by barbiturate,
who in these realms of love, who by something blunt,
and who by avalanche, who by powder,
who for his greed, who for his hunger,
and who shall I say is calling?
And who by brave assent, who by accident,
who in solitude, who in this mirror,
who by his lady's command, who by his own hand,
who in mortal chains, who in power,
and who shall I say is calling?

[Odonian]

Θα πεθάνω ένα πένθιμο του φθινόπωρου δείλι
...

καρυωτάκης;
:thumbsup:

Ouranhs.
Emperor?

[Candiru]

Ηρωες (τραγούδι για την Εθν. Αντίσταση)

Ήρωες άπαρτα βουνά
ήρωες με δώδεκα ζωές
κάστρα του Ολύμπου
και του Παρνασσού φαντάσματα
ήρωες μες τα χαλάσματα

Θάνατος, μαύρος αδερφός
θάνατος, να γίνω αθάνατος
πυρ στην Αλαμάνα
καίει φωτιά στον Γοργοπόταμο
καίει φωτιά στον Γοργοπόταμο

Αέρας στις κορυφές
μαύρο φεγγάρι στις καρδιες
Στα πιο μεγάλα μας τα κατορθώματα
μεσ' τις πέτρες και τα χώματα

Αίματα κόκκινο νερό
αίματα ποτάμι βουερό
πυρ στην Αλαμάνα
καίει φωτιά στον Γοργοπόταμο
καίει φωτιά στον Γοργοπόταμο

Εμπρός αδέρφια εμπρός
είναι μαζί μας και ο λαός
Έλα και παρ 'τη
μόνος σου τη Λευτεριά
με τραγούδια, όπλα και σπαθιά!!!


άσχετα με το τι πολιτικό πιστεύω έχει ο καθένας, στίχοι και μουσική σαν αυτούς γαμάνε στεγνά κάτι βουτυρομπεμπέδες τύπου Manowar & Σία :midfinger:

[House Of Low Culture]

Δεν θέλω καρδιά μου να κλαις για όσα περάσαμε χθες,
χαλάσανε τόσα πολλά μα βρες μονοπάτι ξανά,
δεν ξέρει ο κόσμος να ζει, κατέβα να πάμε πεζοί,
εκεί που καθένας ζητά να βρει τη μιλιά του ξανά.

Τον πόλεμο μισώ κι απ' τη ζωή αποζητώ,
να μη μου μείνει μόνο το παράπονο
κι ας ήταν μια φορά να μ' είχες πάρει αγκαλιά,
το ξέρω σου ζητώ πάρα πολλά.

Δεν θέλω καρδιά μου να κλαις για όσα περάσαμε χτες,
δανείσου κι εσύ μια φορά και βρες μονοπάτι ξανά
κι αν χάνεις αυτό που σε ζει δεν έφταιξες μόνον εσύ,
αξίζει να ζουν σαν παιδιά εκείνοι που έχουν καρδιά.

Τον πόλεμο ζητώ για μια ζωή που δεν τη ζω,
να μην μου μείνει μόνο το παράπονο
κι ας ήταν μια φορά να δεις μικρέ μου φουκαρά,
πως μαλακώνω σαν δε μου μιλάς σκληρά.

Τον πόλεμο μισώ κι απ' τη ζωή αποζητώ,
να μη μου μείνει μόνο το παράπονο
κι ας ήταν μια φορά να μ' είχες πάρει αγκαλιά,
το ξέρω σου ζητώ πάρα πολλά.

[Kingdom Gone]

Bright Eyes - A Line Allows Progress A Circle Does Not

Sitting around, no work today
Try pacing to keep awake
Laying around, no school today
Just drink until the clock has circled all the way
It is late afternoon as you walk through the rooms
Of a house that is quiet except for unanswered telephones
You stand near the sink, you're mixing a drink
You think you don't want to pass out
Where your roommates will find you again

Stumble around the neighborhood, nothing to do
You're always looking for something to sniff, smoke, or swallow
Calling over next door to see what they got
But you would settle for anything
That would make your brain slow down or stop

Break this circle of thoughts you chase
Before they catch back up with you
And your parents noticed your thinning face
All the weight you lost
All the weight you're losing

You said I'm done feeling like a skeleton
No more sleep walking dead
You're gonna wake from this coma
You're gonna crawl from this bed you have made

And stop counting on that camera
That hangs round your neck
Because you won't ever remember
What you choose to forget

As you try to find some source of light
Try to name one thing you like
You used to have such a longer list
And light you never had to look for it

But now it's so easy, it's so easy to
So easy, it's so easy to
Second-guess everything you do
Until all you want is to
Finish this half-empty glass
Before the ice melts away
This feeling always used to pass
But seems like it's every day
Seems like it's every night now

[Acid Baby]

ΟΛΟΙ ΜΑΖΙ...

Ολοι μαζί κινούμε, συρφετός,
γυρεύοντας ομοιοκαταληξία.
Μια τόσο ευγενικιά φιλοδοξία
έγινε της ζωής μας ο σκοπός.

Αλλάζουμε με ήχους και συλλαβές
τα αισθήματα στη χάρτινη καρδιά μας,
δημοσιεύουμε τα ποιήματά μας,
για να τιτλοφορούμεθα ποιητές.

Αφήνουμε στο αγέρι τα μαλλιά
και τη γραβάτα μας. Παίρνουμε πόζα.
Ανυπόφορη νομίζουμε πρόζα
των καλών ανθρώπων τη συντροφιά.

Μόνο για μας υπάρχουν του Θεού
τα πλάσματα και, βέβαια, όλη η φύσις.
Στη Γη για να στέλνουμε ανταποκρίσεις,
ανεβήκαμε στ' άστρα τ' ουρανού.

Κι αν πειναλέοι γυρνάμε ολημερίς,
κι αν ξενυχτούμε κάτου απ' τα γεφύρια,
επέσαμε θύματα εξιλαστήρια
του «περιβάλλοντος», της «εποχής».

αν και δεν είναι στίχος έπρεπε να ποσταριστεί

[Jim Dandy Mangrum]

FUCKERS

Righteous fucks
You think you are on top of the world
The little people spit down on you
You'll feel trying to look yourself in the eyes

Bleed you fuckers bleed
Die you fuckers die
I'll cut all your fuckin throats
So brace your fuckin self

Go right ahead you worthless gem, enjoy the laugh
I hope you choke on yourself in the end
You'll never get up on me
I won't subscribe
And I'll recognize

How fucked up you really are
The way you love to be
Self-centered selfish piece of shit
Another morning shows and nothing changes

You're death in everyone's eyes,
You'd be lucky to die
You fucked up everyone's life,
That comes as no surprise
You have to be taken out,
Instead you stay alive

You thrive on breaking their lives
Your feel tries to poke me in the eyes

Entertaining yourself
Makes you closer to hell

You're death in everyone's eyes,
You'd be lucky to die
You fucked up everyone's life,
That comes as no surprise, no surprise
You're death in everyone's eyes
You fucked up everyone's life
You have to be taken out,
Instead you stay alive

Worthless, useless, no good gimp
Another faceless, vileless pile
You're miserable, despicable, dismal, lovable, intolerable
And you don't give a shit
I despise, you despise, you recognize, gouge your eyes
Ah fuck you
Devil eyes, two lies in her eyes, visualize parasites,
A blacker demise

You're still a righteous fuck
Now down at the bottom of the world
Looking at everyone spit down on you
And there's nothing you can fuckin do

You're death in everyone's eyes,
You'd be lucky to die
You fucked up everyone's lives,
That comes as no surprise, no surprise
You're death in everyone's eyes
You fucked up everyone's lives
Make no mistakes about it
This time you're dead

[bleeding]

"Another Day Will Go Astray...
Another Tear In This Life So Grey...
If You Ever Saw Me Smile,
You Should Know I Felt Sick Inside..."

Draconian - Daylight Misery

[Candiru]

Η ΦΑΜΠΡΙΚΑ (Μαρκόπουλος, ερμηνεία: Χαλκιάς)

Η φάμπρικα, η φάμπρικα δε σταματά
δουλεύει νύχτα μέρα
και πώς τον λεν τον διπλανό
και τον τρελό τον Ιταλό
να τους ρωτήσω δεν μπορώ κι ούτε να πάρω αέρα

Δουλεύω μπρος, δουλεύω μπρος στη μηχανή
στη βάρδια δύο – δέκα
κι από την πρώτη τη στιγμή
μου στείλανε τον ελεγκτή
να μου πετάξει στο αυτί δυο λόγια νέτα σκέτα

Ακουσε φίλε, άκουσε φίλε εμιγκρέ
ο χρόνος είναι χρήμα
με τους εργάτες μη μιλάς
την ώρα σου να την κρατάς
τον γιό σου μην τον λησμονάς, πεινάει κι είναι κρίμα

Κι έτσι στο πόστο μου σκυφτός
ξεχνάω την υγειά μου
είμαι το νούμερο οχτώ
με ξέρουν όλοι με αυτό
κι εγώ κρατάω μυστικό ποιό είναι τ’ όνομά μου.

[Candiru]

πάλι εργατιά!

Worker's Song (Dropkick Murphies)


Yeh, this one's for the workers who toil night and day
By hand and by brain to earn your pay
Who for centuries long past for no more than your bread
Have bled for your countries and counted your dead

In the factories and mills, in the shipyards and mines
We've often been told to keep up with the times
For our skills are not needed, they've streamlined the job
And with sliderule and stopwatch our pride they have robbed

We're the first ones to starve the first ones to die
The first ones in line for that pie-in-the-sky
And always the last when the cream is shared out
For the worker is working when the fat cat's about

And when the sky darkens and the prospect is war
Who's given a gun and then pushed to the fore
And expected to die for the land of our birth
Though we've never owned one lousy handful of earth?

All of these things the worker has done
From tilling the fields to carrying the gun
We've been yoked to the plough since time first began
And always expected to carry the can

[tamagothi]

Candiru min eisai gay, AUTA einai TROU:

Σαν ατσάλινο τείχος που αλύγιστο ορμάει
στα πεδία των τίμιων μαχών,
μ' αρχηγούς Σαμαρινιώτη, τον Σαράφη και τον Άρη,
που είν' οι μάνες του Λαϊκού Στρατού.

Δίχως τανκς, αεροπλάνα, μόνο μ' όλμους, πολυβόλα
και ψυχή σαν του Λαϊκού Στρατού,
με καθοδήγηση λαμπρή του αρχηγού μας του Σαράφη,
ξεψυχά ο αγκυλωτός του φασισμού.

Να η ώρα, που μας ήρθε και σαν θύελλα ξεσπάει
στον αγώνα η παγκόσμια εργατιά,
μια φωνή που αντηχεί στον αέρα, πέρα ως πέρα:
"Μ' επανάσταση θα διώξουμε τη σκλαβιά".

Κι ο αέρας σαν μουγκρίζει, τη σημαία κυματίζει,
τη βαμμένη μέσ' στο αίμα του λαού,
κατακόκκινη τη νίκη μας αγγέλει μ' ένα "ζήτω",
μ΄ενα "ζήτω" γύρω γύρω από παντού

[Kingdom Gone]

Leonard Cohen και μια θεϊκή διασκευή από τους Coil

Who By Fire

And who by fire, who by water,
who in the sunshine, who in the night time,
who by high ordeal, who by common trial,
who in your merry merry month of may,
who by very slow decay,
and who shall I say is calling?
And who in her lonely slip, who by barbiturate,
who in these realms of love, who by something blunt,
and who by avalanche, who by powder,
who for his greed, who for his hunger,
and who shall I say is calling?
And who by brave assent, who by accident,
who in solitude, who in this mirror,
who by his lady's command, who by his own hand,
who in mortal chains, who in power,
and who shall I say is calling?

έγραψε(ς)

[nothingman]

Through the woods, and frosted moors
Past the snow-caked hedgerows I
Bed down upon the drifting snow
Sleep beneath the melting sky
I whisper all your names
I know not where you are
But somewhere, somewhere, somewhere here
Upon this wild abandoned star

And I'm full of love
And I'm full of wonder
And I'm full of love
And I'm falling under
Your spell

I have no abiding memory
No awakening, no flaming dart
No word of consolation
No arrow through my heart
Only a feeble notion
A glimmer from afar
That I cling to with my fingers
As we go spinning wildly through the stars

And I'm full of love
And I'm full of wonder
And I'm full of love
And I'm falling under
Your spell

The wind lifts me to my senses
I rise up with the dew
The snow turns to streams of light
The purple heather grows anew
I call you by your name
I know not where you are
But somehow, somewhere, sometime soon
Upon this wild abandoned star

And I'm full of love
And I'm full of wonder
And I'm full of love
And I'm falling under
Your spell


nick cave and the bad seeds - spell

[Meyaleleth]

Atheist-Mineral -_-

Leave us alone, we never harmed you
Leave us alone, we beg of you
How could you be, so unforgiving
Without it you see, you won't be living
To see the creator
Compiled of mineral & sea

If given a voice, we'd lash out at you
If given a choice, we'd educate you
A blossoms remorse, could never shine through
The need it attracts, when you're given
The choice of becoming what you need to be
A choice of cradling the creator of mineral and sea

The holding of the bones, of the treasured
Allows us to peel, somewhat insightful
Of course it should be with due respect
For after all, we are all mineral!

Leave us alone, we never harmed you
Leave us alone, we beg of you
How could you be, so unforgiving
Without it you see, you won't be living
To see the creator
Compiled of mineral and sea!

The choice of becoming what you need to be
The choice of cradling the creation


Of mineral and sea!

[BlackMetal]

...

[Meyaleleth]

...

ti enoeis?

[Kveldssanger]

Through the woods, and frosted moors
Past the snow-caked hedgerows I
Bed down upon the drifting snow
Sleep beneath the melting sky
I whisper all your names
I know not where you are
But somewhere, somewhere, somewhere here
Upon this wild abandoned star

And I'm full of love
And I'm full of wonder
And I'm full of love
And I'm falling under
Your spell

I have no abiding memory
No awakening, no flaming dart
No word of consolation
No arrow through my heart
Only a feeble notion
A glimmer from afar
That I cling to with my fingers
As we go spinning wildly through the stars

And I'm full of love
And I'm full of wonder
And I'm full of love
And I'm falling under
Your spell

The wind lifts me to my senses
I rise up with the dew
The snow turns to streams of light
The purple heather grows anew
I call you by your name
I know not where you are
But somehow, somewhere, sometime soon
Upon this wild abandoned star

And I'm full of love
And I'm full of wonder
And I'm full of love
And I'm falling under
Your spell


nick cave and the bad seeds - spell


:pink: :pink: :pink: :pink:

[Candiru]

...

ti enoeis?

κανένα instrumental θα πόσταρε :rofl: :rofl: :rofl:

[Meyaleleth]

...

ti enoeis?

κανένα instrumental θα πόσταρε :rofl: :rofl: :rofl:

poly asteio candiru. get a life plz&thnx

[freak brother]

...

ti enoeis?

κανένα instrumental θα πόσταρε :rofl: :rofl: :rofl:

poly asteio candiru. get a life plz&thnx

xaxaxaxxxaax

nai nai to xerw auto phgaine kai gia mena
xaxaxaxaxax

[symposium_lexotanil]

Χαΐνηδες - Η τίγρη

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

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

Όρη, λαγκάδια και γκρεμούς με σπρώχνει να περάσω
γιά να την αγκαλιάσω
στον πιό τρελό χορό
κι όταν τις κρύες τις βραδιές θυμάται τα κλουβιά της
μου δίνει την προβιά της
γιά να τηνε φορώ.

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

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.-

katevaste kai to tragoudi.psarantonis death metal

[UmbilicalResidue]

I am the key to the lock in your house
That keeps your toys in the basement
And if you get too far inside
You'll only see my reflection

It's always best when the light is off
I am the pick in the ice
Do not cry out or hit the alarm
You know we're friends till we die

And either way you turn
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there
Climbing up the walls

It's always best when the light is off
It's always better on the outside
Fifteen blows to the back of your head
Fifteen blows to your mind

So lock the kids up safe tonight
Shut the eyes in the cupboard
I've got the smell of a local man
Who's got the loneliest feeling

That either way he turns
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there

Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls

[Kveldssanger]

We sail through endless skies
Stars shine like eyes
The black night sighs
The moon in silver trees
Falls down in tears
Light of the night
The earth, a purple blaze
Of sapphire haze
In orbit always
While down below the trees
Bathed in cool breeze
Silver starlight breaks down the night
And so we pass on by the crimson eye
Of great god Mars
As we travel the universe

:hippy: :touched: (να φεύγουμε σιγά σιγά)

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

We sail through endless skies
Stars shine like eyes
The black night sighs
The moon in silver trees
Falls down in tears
Light of the night
The earth, a purple blaze
Of sapphire haze
In orbit always
While down below the trees
Bathed in cool breeze
Silver starlight breaks down the night
And so we pass on by the crimson eye
Of great god Mars
As we travel the universe

:hippy: :touched: (να φεύγουμε σιγά σιγά)

:προσκύνημα: + : pink :

[tamagothi]

Kad pomislim na te, stara ljubavi,
Zao mi je sto smo bili samo dobri drugovi,
Zao mi je sto smo bili samo dobri drugovi.

A zivot leti, leti, mladost kraca je.
Sve ce jednom da se vrati samo ona ostaje.
Sve ce jednom da se vrati samo ona ostaje.

Bolje biti pijan nego star, bolje biti pijan nego star
Vino ne zna da smo nekad bili sretni par,
Bolje biti pijan nego star.
Bolje biti pijan nego star.


A kad dode zima i prve pahulje,
Cekat cu te moja, buco, kraj I Gimnazije
Cekat cu te moja, buco, kraj I Gimnazije

A ti neces doci, znam te dobro znam,
Mozda je i tako bolje, navik'o sam biti sam
Mozda je i tako bolje, navik'o sam biti sam

Bolje biti pijan nego star, bolje biti pijan nego star
Vino ne zna da smo nekad bili sretni par,
Bolje biti pijan nego star.

[Acid Baby]

Mozda je i tako bolje, navik'o sam biti sam

:headbang:

[Meyaleleth]

...mia metafrash parakaloume.. :?

[tamagothi]

sorry, exete dikio. parte ti metafrasi.

Es ist besser betrunken als alt zu sein!

Wenn ich an dich denke,
(meine) alte Liebe,
tut mir leid, dass wir nur
gute Freude gewesen sind.

Es tut mir leid, dass wir nur
gute Freunde gewesen sind.

Und das Leben fliegt, fliegt (schnell vorbei),
die Jugend ist kurz.
Alles wird einmal zur

[Candiru]

τι εθνικότητας ήταν η πρώτη εκδοχή;

[jimid]

:?

[Antrikos]

Eνώ την δεύτερη την καταλάβαμε όλοι ε.