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Tι γελάς ρε! Επική καλτίλα οι στίχοι. :D
Ο δίσκος πάντως γαμάει, τα έλεγε και ο Helm (με αρκετή δόση υπερβολής βέβαια) αλλά ποιος τον άκουγε.
ta spane oi stixoi re, goustarw
einai kaloi e, tote 8a prospa8hsw na riksw mia aytia
Επανακυκλοφόρησε πέρυσι το άλμπουμ από τη CD Maximum η οποία έχει κάνει τρομερή δουλειά (πλήρες booklet και πραγματικά έξυπνο layout). Το βρίσκεις εύκολα στο ebay, όπως και το πρώτο metal άλμπουμ που έβγαλαν (το "1"), το οποίο είναι λιγότερο speed και έχει μόνο ρώσικους στίχους.
Άλλα θέλω κι άλλα κάνω πώς να σου το πω
έλεγα περνούν τα χρόνια θα συμμορφωθώ
Μα είναι δώρο άδωρο ν' αλλάξεις χαρακτήρα
τζάμπα κρατάς λογαριασμό τζάμπα σωστός με το στανιό
Έξω φυσάει αέρας κι όμως μέσα μου
μέσα σ' αυτό το σπίτι πριγκηπέσα μου
το φως σου και το φως χορεύουν γύρω μας
απίστευτος ο κόσμος κι ο χαρακτήρας μας
Άλλα θέλω κι άλλα κάνω κι έφτασα ως εδώ
λάθη στραβά και πάθη μ' έβγαλαν σωστό
Ξημερώματα στο δρόμο ρίχνω πετονιά
πιάνω τον εαυτό μου και χάνω το μυαλό μου
Έξω φυσάει αέρας κι όμως μέσα μου
μέσα σ' αυτό το σπίτι πριγκηπέσα μου
το φως σου και το φως χορεύουν γύρω μας
απίστευτος ο κόσμος κι ο χαρακτήρας μας
.-
Θέλω να βλέπω τα χέρια σας ψηλά
να κουνιούνται ρυθμικά αριστερά και δεξιά
κι αν περνάτε καλά με τους Terror x Crew
θέλω να σας ακούσω να φωνάζετε δυνατά
πείτε α-α (α-α) πείτε α-α (α-α) πείτε α-α (α-α)
πείτε α-α-α (α-α-α)
Ψηλά τα χέρια
στη πίστα ανεβήκαν τα αστέρια
είναι η βόμβα που σκάει σαν supernova
στ' αφτιά σου όπως και πρώτα όταν σε πρωτό 'δα σου το 'πα
σε κάθε μου show θα χύνεις τόνους ιδρώτα
όπως τώρα ήρθα με βλέψεις
να σε βάλω να χορέψεις ενώ με βλέπεις να τρόω mc's για πρόγευμα
ξεκινάω τη νύχτα απ' τ' απόγευμα
τη πάω ως το ξημέρωμα χωρίς ξενέρωμα
είναι το πλήρωμα κι η ρίμα δε χρειάζεται συμπλήρωμα
δε λείπει τίποτα σε πάει στ' αποκορύφωμα
θα δεις τώρα δεν είναι οφθαλμαπάτη
είναι οι TXC με ντίσκο κομμάτι
μόνο για να σου μπουν στο μάτι
και νάτη άλλη μια γαμάτη ρίμα για το πάρτυ
κι άμα δε γουστάρεις κάνε άκρη
κάθε βράδυ βγαίνουν έξω τα φρικιά
γι' αυτό κάνε κάτι ρίχτε τα χέρια σας ψηλά.
Θέλω να βλέπω τα χέρια σας ψηλά
να κουνιούνται ρυθμικά αριστερά και δεξιά
κι αν περνάτε καλά με τους Terror x Crew
θέλω να σας ακούσω να φωνάζετε δυνατά
πείτε α-α (α-α) πείτε α-α (α-α) πείτε α-α (α-α)
πείτε α-α-α (α-α-α).
Ήμουν στην πίεση όπως η μπογιά μέσα στο spray
όμως απόψε κάνω μπαμ όπως παλιά η Καίτη Γκρέυ
σου παίρνω τη γυναίκα μέχρι να μετρήσεις ως το δέκα
κι ύστερα κρατάς ενός λεπτού σιγή σαν τον Τερλέγκα
είμαι ήδη τόσα χρόνια μέσα στο παιχνίδι
κουβαλάω πιο πολύ τρελά κι απ' το Σεχίδη
το δάγκωμα από κάθε φίδι γλύτωσα στο τσακ
μ' ένα ζιγκ-ζαγκ τώρα μπουμ-μπαμ
με το που με βλέπεις παθαίνεις πατατρακ
θες να μάθεις ποιός είμαι;
Είμαι ο φύλακας του funk.
Και όχι δεν είναι η πρώτη
φορά που βρίσκομαι στου ξυραφιού τη κόψη
γι' αυτό και όποιος κάνει σκέψεις για να με ανα ανα ανα ανα ανακόψει
καλύτερα να τις αφήσει ίσως αποκτήσει τραύμα ανοιχτό σαν κι αυτό της Άνας Βίσση
είναι η ίδια τρέλα όπως τις πρώτες νύχτες
φυλαχτείτε ξαναβγήκαμε στις πίστες
είναι οι Terror x Crew ζωντανα
κι αυτό σημαίνει ότι θέλω να βλέπω τα χέια σας ψηλά...!
Όλο το πλήρωμα απόψε είναι εδώ
εκεί που πρέπει όπως πρέπει για να φέρει πανικό
για να δω
πείτε ω ναι! (ω-ναι!) πείτε ω-ναι! (ω-ναι!)
Ήρθαμε εδώ για νας πάμε ψηλά
και για να βάλουμε σε άλλη μία πίστα φωτιά μια φορά
πείτε ω-ναι! (ω-ναι!) πάλι ω-ναι! (ω-ναι!)
@Deniz
Για δες, τα 'σπασε.
Monster Magnet - Your Lies Become You
How did I get here without you?
It's a miracle we're all sane
We're kinda like sucked in a vacuume
Of booking a flight on a doomed plane
Well you claimed you could read the future
And I'd say that you've nailed that down
You still want everyone to love you
Well here's a tip of my hat to you, Big Brain:
Do you really believe they can't see through
A circus punk playing a foul game?
Let me cast you a light, one that's natural
And with me you can strike that pose yeah
And you melt for the camera
'Cause your lies become you
Yes, your lies become you
Yes, your lies become you after all
How am I living without you?
Mmm I'm not even sure now that I'm sane
But this little dog's got enough sense
To know not to sleep in the cold rain
Yeah yeah yeah
How are you doing without me?
I'm sure you've found some new game
I never wanted to miss you
But then I never thought I could take pain
Hope it's warmer for you, princess
I in fact hope it's hot as hell
And you get what you asked for
'Cause your lies become you
Yes, your lies become you
Yes, your lies become you after all
searching for yourself is like looking for the house you stand in.
how could you possibly find it?
it's everywhere. it's all you know.
and there are no other points of reference.
I know you're sad because it's winter, but I can promise you a spring
(Green Carnation - Lullaby in Winter)
WIPERS - TIME MARCHES ON
I feel it's a mystery
And I know what it's for
It's really around this
Why don't we
Just take it on?
These days are now wasted
But we still remain
And it reminds me that it's especially late...
Will you surrender?
This good thing we have...
Lookin' behind us...
Is lookin in vain...
These days surround us now
But we can take hold
They think since you've seen it once, yeah
That you've seen it all........
Will you surrender?
This good this that we had...
As time marches on us
We're livin too fast...
Will you surrender?
These days lead to hours...
These hours to days...
I'm watchin behind this
'Cause it's just slippin' away........
Will you surrender?
This good thing we have?
As time marches on us
We're livin too fast...
Will you surrender?
ε βάλτο όλο να το χαρούμε ντες :)Quote:
Originally Posted by InnerSilence
When tomorrow comes
All your worrries fly
Hear the lullaby
All will be soft and warm
You will be safe and strong
Hear the lullaby
Can you recall the light?
I know you`re sad because it`s winter
But I can promise you a spring
I know you`re cold, I see you shiver
But I can promise you a spring
Tomorrow`s new
Tomorrow`s warm
Remember, when you`re all alone
I know you`re hurt, I feel it in my heart
But I can promise you a spring
I see you`re down, I see it in your eyes
But I can promise you a spring
Άντε πάλι αυτό το κομμάτι. Τελικά δεν έχει στοιχειώσει μόνο εμένα :oops:Quote:
Originally Posted by Stormrider
Motorcycle Granny
The man with the Mercedes that rich and dirty sucker
and the other in the old blue-jeans and the heavy-hippy style
just look at them dear comrade they're pooling our legs
and they hit us with bottles tomatoes and eggs
Working for the family with their socialist ties
and the anarchistic rockers with the stoned and silly eyes
just look at them dear comrade as they drive us to the wall
cause they're afraid of missing their T.V. curtain-call
Greek villagers and cowboys in front of Parthenonas
reliving ancient glories but living like rats
Just look at them dear comrade they've pushed us to our knees
the workers the employees and the imitation freaks
If there were no workaholics and junkies
if my granny had a pair of scooter-wheels
she would be a motorcycle
Hope leads to quiet desperation
When reality obscures the dream
Makes the mind a grave of memories
That wander like the lonely breeze
Whose whispers echo through ruins rust
of towers torn and dreams turned to dust.
Κ εννοείται πάει κ σε ανατριχιαστικές στιγμές κλπ
Στου μπαρμπα Γιάννη τη βεράντα μυρίζει γιασεμί
φέρμα κουβέντα στριφτάρι κι αβέρτα οι στοχασμοί.
Των ματιών το βούρκωμα θυμάμαι και τα γέλια,
τις μνήμες για σπουδαίους και για κενά βαρέλια.
Την βύθισή του στα μαύρα περασμένα
(τα για όλους ξεχασμένα) την 'εκανε για μένα
στα χαρτογραφημένα απ' τους αποθηριωμένους
με πήγε από μέρη λεύτερα τόπους ξεσφραγισμένους.
Πάμε Ακροναυπλία γι’ αρχή μ’ αψηφισιά
για κάποιους μοναξιώτες μ’ ένα φεγγίτη μοιρασιά.
Θυμάμαι από τη Θήβα έναν λεβέντη γιατρό
η «ΟΠΛΑ» του ‘χε τάξει να τον βρούνε μισερό.
Τον βρήκαν κρεμασμένο θα ‘βγαινε σε έναν μήνα
και κλέψαν το τεφτέρι του που θα δινε στον Στίνα.
Να σε πάω Ικαρία, Μακρόνησο ή Γιάρο
για τη σιωπή μου εκεί κάποιοι με λέγαν «Χάρο».
Δεν ήμουν στα κοπαδιαστά, στους κωλοπετσωμένους
ήμουνα ήδη στους νεκρούς τους κατασταλαγμένους.
Ξέρεις, απ’ τα κοπάδια κάποιους τους είδα υπουργούς,
κυβερνήτες πατεράδες και γυιούς.
Μα φτου στο διόλο, σκατά στο στόμα μου
στην ψυχή ο παραδαρμός κι όχι στο σώμα μου.
Εμάς, του «τίποτα» μας σκοτώναν με το γάντι
ή ύστερα απ’ το πετσόκομα μας δίναν πασαβάντι
και την στάμπα τους σε κάθε τρισκατάρατο,
γιατί η ιστορία στον τόπο αυτό είναι κατουροκάνατο
και αυτή που λες εσύ, μικρή κοσμογωνιά,
μια χαμηλοβλεπούσα είναι στην απολησμονιά.
Θα σου πω στα γρήγορα (πράγμα δυσκολοκάμωτο)
για κάθε προτάτο πλανερό και ατσαλάκωτο.
Το ΕΑΜ, τη Βάρκιζα, τα μαζεμένα «Yes»,
το κόμμα και την αποχή από τις εκλογές.
Τον Παπάγο, τον Πλαστήρα και τον βασιλιά,
τους αποστάτες και της Χούντας τη ληστοφωλιά,
το ΠΑΚ, την αντίσταση απ’ το παράνομο κόμμα
- οι εκλεκτοί στα Παρίσια κι οι άτυχοι στο χώμα.
Για το νόμιμο κόμμα, το δώρο του εθνάρχη,
την αλλαγή, το καθεστώς του όπως λάχει,
τους κοσκωτάδες και το ροζέ ’89
σερί πάει η γεννοβολιά μέχρι τούτη τη γενιά.
Θα ‘θελα να με ρώταγες ποιος σκότωσε τον Άρη,
ποιος έδωσε τον Ράπτη και τον Καστοριάδη,
ποιος τον Λαμπράκη σκότωσε και ποιος τον Παναγούλη,
ποιος κρυβόταν πίσω από το μάυρο κουκούλι.
Τίνος Ρέμβη ήτανε η χουντομορταρία
και ποιοι οι ανθρωποφύλακες στα κελιά τα κρύα.
Ποιοι λοιδωρούσαν τα παιδιά στο Χημείο
και ποιοι της λευτεριάς δεν περάσαν το πορθμείο.
Ρώτα με λεβέντη μου, μέρες να σου λέω,
γι’ άλλα θα βλέπεις να γελώ και γι’ άλλα ίσως να κλαίω.
Κοντεύω τα εκατό – μεγάλη σερμαγιά
μα έξω απ’ το μνημούρι μου η απολησμονιά.
Η κακογουστιά σε αυτό το φλόρουμ δεν έχει τελειωμό.
den eimai egw gia erwtes
den eimai egw gia agapes
i monaksia mou magazi
skyladiko stin ethniki
pou psaxnei gia pelates
pink floyd - the fletcher memorial home
take all your overgrown infants away somewhere
and build them a home a little place of their own
the fletcher memorial
home for incurable tyrants and kings
and they can appear to themselves every day
on closed circuit t.v.
to make sure they're still real
it's the only connection they feel
"ladies and gentlemen, please welcome reagan and haig
mr. begin and friend mrs. thatcher and paisley
mr. brezhnev and party
the ghost of mccarthy
the memories of nixon
and now adding colour a group of anonymous latin
american meat packing glitterati"
did they expect us to treat them with any respect
they can polish their medals and sharpen their
smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for a while
boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead
safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye
with their favourite toys
they'll be good girls and boys
in the fletcher memorial home for colonial
wasters of life and limb
is everyone in?
are you having a nice time?
now the final solution can be applied
nai!
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Δε λες κουβέντα,
κρατάς κρυμμένα μυστικά
και ντοκουμέντα
κι ακούω μόνο
συνθήματα μεταλλικά
των μικροφώνων
Ξέρω τ' όνομά σου
την εικόνα σου και πάλι από την αρχή
ψάχνω για μια διέξοδο γυρεύοντας
μια αλλιώτικη ζωή
Περνούν οι νύχτες,
τα δευτερόλεπτα βαριά
στους λεπτοδείκτες
ζητώντας κάτι
που να μη γίνεται ουρλιαχτό
κι οφθαλμαπάτη
Ξέρω τ' όνομά σου
την εικόνα σου και πάλι από την αρχή
ψάχνω για μια διέξοδο γυρεύοντας
μια αλλιώτικη ζωή
Στων χιλιομέτρων
την ερημιά και στη σιωπή των χρονομέτρων
ακούγονται τώρα
σειρήνες μεταγωγικά κι ασθενοφόρα
Ξέρω τ' όνομά σου
την εικόνα σου και πάλι από την αρχή
ψάχνω για μια διέξοδο γυρεύοντας
μια αλλιώτικη ζωή
Δε λες Κουβέντα - Σωτηρία Μπέλλου (Μούτσης/Τριπολίτης)
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το από πάνω..
σε άλλα νέα
I feel that out there something isn't right
I see that we are so locked out and so uptight
I feel that we areall that separated and disparted
And I see that we are all that disconnected
And I see what we all need and deserve to get most
I see what we all need and deserve to get most
And I'm gonna try to give it to you now
I gotta drop my lovebomb down
Gotta drop a lovebomb
Gotta drop it down
Brothers and sisters! We gotta move along
Sister and brother, we gotta get together sing a song
Hope we won't deny it, man we are living in a cage
Hope we will make it, to free ourselves
Mothers and Fathers, now come on get off you lines
Let us join together and we'll be just fine
Come on lets get dancing and get yer ya ya's out
Come on and get ready, come on twist and shout
All my life is sad now
I feel this isn't right
I'm left outside without hope
I know this is my time
Help me sun get happy feel allright
Be happy and I'll be ok
And I know that it's my life
I gotta be today
:hippy:
colour haze - peace brothers and sisters
Όταν η Γερμανία κάνει το θαύμα της ένα από τα καλύτερα κομμάτια έβερ δημιουργείται...
Attack - Death Rider
Out in the streets somebody’s crying
Out in the night where the fires burn
Maybe tonight somebody’s flying
Reached the point of never return
Oh it’s a mystery
Oh it’s a mystery
Somewhere I’ve heard a voice that’s calling
Out in the dark, there’s a burning dream
You’ve got to hope, when you are falling
To find the world, what you never have seen
Oh it’s a mystery
Oh it’s a mystery
Six in the morning, a black cloud is hiding the sun
Bring me my broadsword and a golden cross talisman
Churches and temples break down
Wipsters and witches are creeping around
Kill-warriors standing in front of the hill by the sea
Blood at their hands
And some broken swords I can see
Churches and temples break down
Wipsters and witches are creeping around
Thousand connections the power of action
This is our life
You think we are crazy but no one is lazy
We live without wives
We are free there’s no evil to see
We are the slayers
We are death riders, and can’t sleep in the night
When the evil’s returning
We are death riders we are sons of the good
And we are sleeping in fantasy
Near to the east, there was living the beast
It is time to return
After the hill, we think we must kill
When the evil is burn
We are free there’s no evil to see
We are the slayers
We are death riders, and can’t sleep in the night
When the evil’s returning
We are death riders we are sons of the good
And we are sleeping in fantasy
Our run never stops
Got to win until drops (sweat drops)
We keep out of this place
We’re living to win, and to win without sin
We are holding the race
We are free there’s no evil to see
We are the slayers
We are death riders, and can’t sleep in the night
When the evil’s returning
We are death riders we are sons of the good
And we are sleeping in fantasy
We are death riders and can sleep in fantasy
We are death riders and can sleep in fantasy
We are death riders
We are death riders
Ahh
:headbang: :headbang: :headbang:
son house - death letter
I got a letter this mornin, how do you reckon it read?
It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah, your love is dead"
I got a letter this mornin, I say how do you reckon it read?
You know, it said, "Hurry, hurry, how come the gal you love is dead?"
So, I grabbed up my suitcase, and took off down the road
When I got there she was layin on a coolin' board
I grabbed up my suitcase, and I said and I took off down the road
I said, but when I got there she was already layin on a coolin' board
Well, I walked up right close, looked down in her face
Said, the good ol' gal got to lay here 'til the Judgment Day
I walked up right close, and I said I looked down in her face
I said the good ol' gal, she got to lay here 'til the Judgment Day
Looked like there was 10,000 people standin' round the buryin' ground
I didn't know I loved her 'til they laid her down
Looked like 10,000 were standin' round the buryin' ground
You know I didn't know I loved her 'til they damn laid her down
Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul
I wouldn't mistreat you baby, for my weight in gold
I said, Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul
You know I wouldn't mistreat nobody, baby, not for my weight in gold
Well, I folded up my arms and I slowly walked away
I said, "Farewell honey, I'll see you on Judgment Day"
Ah, yeah, oh, yes, I slowly walked away
I said, "Farewell, farewell, I'll see you on the Judgment Day"
You know I went in my room, I bowed down to pray
The blues came along and drove my spirit away
I went in my room, I said I bowed down to pray
I said the blues came along and drove my spirit away
You know I didn't feel so bad, 'til the good ol' sun went down
I didn't have a soul to throw my arms around
I didn't feel so bad, 'til the good ol' sun went down
You know, I didn't have nobody to throw my arms around
I loved you baby, like I love myself
You don't have me, you won't have nobody else
I loved you baby, better than I did myself
I said now if you don't have me, I didn't want you to have nobody else
You know, it's hard to love someone that don't love you
Ain't no satisfaction, don't care what in the world you do
Yeah, it's hard to love someone that don't love you
You know it don't look like satisfaction, don't care what in the world you do
Got up this mornin', just about the break of day
A-huggin' the pillow where she used to lay
Got up this mornin', just about the break of day
A-huggin' the pillow where my good gal used to lay
Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
You know, I must-a had them old walkin' blues
Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
Yeah, you know bout that, I must-a had them old walkin' blues
You know, I cried last night and all the night before
Gotta change my way a livin', so I don't have to cry no more
You know, I cried last night and all the night before
Gotta change my way a livin', you see, so I don't have to cry no more
Ah, hush, thought I heard her call my name
If it wasn't so loud and so nice and plain
Ah, yeah
Mmmmmm
Well, listen, whatever you do
This is one thing, honey, I tried to get along with you
Yes, no tellin' what you do
I done everything I could, just to try and get along with you
Well, the minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
It seemed like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down ways
Minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
Seems like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down ways
You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do
Love sometimes leaves you feeling sad and blue
You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do
Love sometimes make you feel sad and blue
Modern Life Is War - D.E.A.D.R.A.M.O.N.E.S.
Making come true our modest impossible dreams.
Stuck in public school classrooms at age 15.
Those long hot days just before the summer...
knowing that we're stuck here...
and there's something happening somewhere.
Knowing we know we gotta get there.
It's true what they say...
death is more perfect than life...
that's why we already died.
What could have been?
We don't wanna know.
Tonight we'll get our kicks.
Tonight we're all letting go!
'Cause we're all Dead Ramones!
Sore back! Sore feet!
A ragtag army and we're sick in the heat.
We're not pretty and we're not rich.
We're gonna hafta fucking work for it.
It's our life! We do what we choose!
Black Jeans.
Black Shirt.
Black Shoes.
Mom and Dad still don't approve.
Twenty eight shows. 28 days.
Pulling up new rogues all along the way.
I'm just another face in this desperate youth parade.
And all the bunk beds locked doors, hardwood, sweat, guts, skateboards, cold war bomb shelter basement screams, no sleep, good dreams.
We're playing hard as we can and a whole lotta time stuck in the van.
Reading the graffiti on every bathroom wall in truck stop fast food hell.
Save me from ordinary. Save me from myself.
Another punk rock summer came and went now I just wanna go back home and turn up my stereo until the rhythm melts my bones 'cause I'm a Dead Ramone.
D.E.A.D.R.A.M.O.N.E.S.
What color are you God?
What side are you on?
Sure you're conceiving love?
We are born to wage wars!
Check it out from your high throne
Rabid dogs sinking teeth into skin
Hear the screams getting closer
Everyone is smelling like xenophobia
[CHORUS]
What's the color of the earth tomorrow?
We'll all be acting like avengers
Thank you god for our planet
Tell us why some people are dark and some briht
Sure you meant just one community?
This difference is spinning the world against its own run..
[CHORUS]
What's the color of the earth tomorrow?
We'll all be acting like avengers
Disagreeing words sound so hollow...
(no one wants to take the blame)
what's the color of the race to follow?
...By extreme prejudice...
What color are you God?
What side are you on?
[CHORUS]
What's the color of the earth tomorrow?
We'll all be acting like avengers
Disagreeing words sound so hollow...
(no one wants to take the blame)
What's the color of the race to follow?
Eldritch - Colors
άντε 6 μερούλες ακόμα
αυτό το έχουμε ξαναβάλει μάλλον εε?
The leather soles go shuffling in,
Stinking of smoke and ten cent gin.
Now who will toast our noble host that has this morning given up the ghost?
The wooden coffer hand to hand.
Kind words are offered, silent prayers.
But she is satisfied the most while stabbing madly at the roast.
The rib of Adam, the eyes of Eve.
The sons of Cain receive no reprieve.
The creditor rides with his men.
The death of debtors he won't forgive.
They repossess his silver eyes, now in the potter's field he lies.
The rib of Adam, the eyes of Eve.
The sons of Cain receive no reprieve.
Waiting for a dead man's shoes.
Have you heard the latest news?
Lazarus is back from the dead looking as one would expect.
Dripping with the waters of Sheol.
Babbling about body and soul.
And Then he found his wife in their bed buck naked and already wed.
The tax collector beneath his sheets.
The door swings open. Floorboards creak.
Now who will toast our noble host who has this morning given up the ghost?
The rib of Adam, the eyes of Eve.
The sons of Cain receive no reprieve.
clutch - ghost
In the empty spaces of the mind, that's here I store my past
A ghostly image that I fear has yet to be surpassed
I pray that I won't carry all the pain 'till the end
No direction from your guardian, the one who should protect
I'm innocent of their decisions, I wonder why dad left
Every night I hide in bed and plan to run away...
A lonely child with battered eyes
No joy in innocence they cry
Always has to lie his way through life
I've fallen down while playing ball
But mom beat me up and down the hall
Just because she had one of those nights
Instinct to defend, where does it all end
How does a child get himself out of harm's way?
A lifelong price to pay
It's not that mommy hits that hurts me, it's when she goes away
Get home from school all by myself and won't see her for days
A kid deprived of love in life has no alternative in sight
He throws up barriers to get him through
A human life's a gift from God
Your conscience and your heart are gone
You're much to cruel to have a point of view
No one to turn to, oh, how dare you
How does a child get himself out of harm's way?
A price no one should pay
Can't you see the tears they're crying
Don't you care your kids are dying?
From the senseless torment that you put them through
There's different kinds of lies to tell
Abuse is from the pit of hell
A demon with a goal that is to kill
You better hear the words I say
Deliverence may be far away
You'll look like you have been run through the mill
Instinct to defend, where does it all end
How does a child get himself out of harm's way?
A lifelong price to pay
Metal Church - In Harm's Way
Kubrick:
To σκάω μες στο Ροζγουέλ, είμαι από χωριό, δεν είμαι 'γώ
Το σκάω σκέτο όμως δεν πίνω από μικρός, δεν είμαι 'δω.
Στρατόπεδο όλη η χώρα, Guantanamo πρωθυπουργό
Φωνάζουν τα σκυλιά σου μα δεν τά 'χω τα όπλα εγώ (πουθενα!).
Ανοίγω το ψυγείο για να φύγω, να βγω, για να πάρω μια ανάσα, λάσκα
έχω κι αίμα στη φάτσα, σάλτσα, Λας Βέγκας - σκυλάδικο η βάρκα
Κουκαράτσα του Κάφκα, μένω σε γιάφκα.
Από 'δω 'ναι οι πουτάνες κι από 'κει 'ναι η πιάτσα.
Είδες το deree, είδες το χαρτί και δεν είδες τη φάκα.
Είναι τίγκα η pinata, σπάστα!
Τα μπουζούκια βαράνε την intifada, κάφτα!
Παρακράτος η μάκα, κολυμπάνε στα σκατά για να φάνε τα πάντα
Σκοπευτής στην ταράτσα, σουλάτσα
σκατό στην κάλτσα, για την κυράτσα και το μαλάκα!
Κάνε μου τράκα μια ατάκα για την ατάκα, τάχα μου τάχα
Να 'χα μονάχα λίγο αγάπη και χρόνο και λίγα φράγκα...
τιγκα σε λεω!
Silence explodes from our turbine roars
As we take into the air with the vengeance in our souls
Higher and higher and higher we climb
Piercing a hole through the enemy lines
Flying undetected well as if they didn't know
Bomb bays open destroying everything below
Laughing at death as weapons spit their flames
Am I in hell? Or am insane
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours ,victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours ,victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
Go down in flames or go up in a blaze of glory
Another victim burns on his way to history
I don't blink an eye it was either him or me
Just another notch in the nose of Jezebel
She's shown me the heavens and I have shown her hell
Scramble in formation for another swift attack
Once you're in the pocket where there's no way back
Speed and concentration caught within my grip
Pulling on the trigger as the sweat runs from my lip
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours, victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours, victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
Go down in flames or go up in a blaze of glory
There's one more left yes we're all alone
Though riddled with bullets I must push on
He moves into position, hot on my tail
Lining up the spot to send me to hell
I've still one more trick hidden up my sleeve
My cockpit revolves and bullets leave
Flames of disgrace are what I see
As I blaze into the sun on wings of victory
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours, victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
In a blaze of glory we rule the night
Revenge is ours, victory is in sight
In a blaze of glory the enemy falls
The time is now, you must decide
Go down in flames or go up in a blaze of glory
Titan Force - Blaze of Glory
...και άντε γεια Maiden των απλοϊκών Aces High.
:|Quote:
Originally Posted by Ruthless
Ντάξει υπεραπλοϊκό δεν είναι το Aces High, αλλά το Titan Force είναι υπερύμνος από τους λίγους του US Power.
Ε από όλες τις απόψεις το αφήνει πίσω το Aces High(και όχι μόνο στιχουργικά). Δεν το είπα υπεραπλοϊκό, αλλά σε σχέση με το Blaze of Glory είναι απλοϊκό όπως και να το κάνεις.
Εδώ ακόμα κι εδώ αυτό είναι παρεμφερές και καλύτερο από το Aces High(αλλά δε φτάνει Titan Force).
Orders and runway cleared, given the green to go
Instruments glowing amber red
Light up the turbine engines, they scream and start their burn
G-forces push my heart deep into my chest
Take to the sky, Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky
Upon reaching altitude earth seems so small below
Silent, invisible black death from above
Take to the sky, Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky
Laser guided, automated, precise computer control
The enemy blind and unprotected
Pinpoint accuracy certain death sent down below
No mercy, no regret for the unknowing foe
Take to the sky, Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky
Mission completed heading for home
Objective neutralized
One more kill, one more scar for her side
Take to the sky, Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly, Take to the sky
Jag Panzer - Take to the Sky
PS: Το συμπέρασμα; Tyrant >>> Dickinson :P
(ντάξει, δεν είναι και πολύ δύσκολο αυτό)
Tyrant >>>>>> οποιουδήποτε metal τραγουδιστή. Με άνεση.Quote:
Originally Posted by Ruthless
Με Adams και Arch να είναι οι μόνοι ισάξιοι (αν και πολύ διαφορετικοί).
edit: Kαι 4ο τον Carl.
Τι ειπες τωρα :!:
Arch όχι, Carl ναι.
Επίσης Adams αρέσει ή δεν αρέσει στους περισσότερους είναι η καλύτερη φωνή αυτού του χώρου αντικειμενικά, και με χαοτική διαφορά από τον δεύτερο. Αν δεν το δέχεσαι αυτό μια επίσκεψη σε ωριλά θα σε βοηθήσει. :)
Πω πω flame που θα πέσει!(για την αρχή του ποστ μου)
Kati tetoies stigmes kathomai ki anarwtiemai, giati na min exei tragoudisei o Rippa se mia diskara, etsi na provlimatistoume ligo. Oxi gia tin korufi, genika.
Episis, o Tate akoma kai twra exei to 99% tis skinis. Sugnomi.
Μα ο Ripper έχει τραγουδήσει σε μία δισκάρα, στο Heart of a Killer :)
Κ για φωνητικά, Tate - Alder - Adams - Tyrant κ μετά δεν ξέρω Carl Albert - Rivera - King Diamond παίζουν πολλοί.
