Κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

Αυτό είναι ντουέτο Μπγιορκ με τον Τομ Γιορκ των Ρέηντιοχεντ. Αϊβ Σην Ιτ Ωλ λέγεται.

Επίσης, τα έχουμε ξαναπεί. Το να μη βάζεις τίτλους είναι πιό κουλ.

εντιτ: Γιά το πρώτο ποστ του σάμπαττακ, όμπβιουσλυ.

An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
A'plowin' through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw

Ghost herd in the sky

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
Their horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breaths he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
For he saw the riders comin' hard and he heard their mournful cry

Ghost riders in the sky

Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet
They've got to ride forever in that range up in the sky
On horses snortin' flame an' fire, as they ride on, hear them cry

Ghost riders in the sky

As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
"If you want to save your soul from hell a' ridin' on our range"
"Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride"
"A-tryin' to catch the Devil's herd across these endless skies."

Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky

etsi re!!

Tzoni Kasch palio TRWGLES!!

Έτσι. Πού είναι και ο Νερντ γμτ;

Erstes Geschoss:
Hier leben die Blinden
die glauben was sie sehen
und die Tauben
die glauben was sie h

giati einai koul na mh bazeis titlous.egw exw tyxei na blepw stixous pou exoun postaristei k na exw faei trelo skalwma gia na 8umh8w poios to leei h na xtypaw to kefali mou gia na 8umh8w to titlo.epipleon kapoio tragoudi k mono apo tous stixous tyxainei na fenete polu endiaferon alla parallhla agnwsto se mena.giati na mhn kserw titlo na to katebasw.

OK, έχεις ένα δίκιο
πάνω-πάνω: Current 93 - Idumea
επόμενο: Johnny Cash - (Ghost) Riders In The Sky
Γερμανικούρα: Einsturzende Neubauten - Haus Der Luge

υπάρχει και το google όμως.

In The Woods - Yearning The Seeds Of A New Dimension

Among the hills I have wandered,
Through the forests so cold,
Over the mountains of raging thunder,
Followed the ways foretold. (sings: '...my...untold')

A request, a leave me be
Through the shape that I longed for...
Withering visions...
Bleeding to search for the more...

Behold the memories within,
A questful battle to win,
Towards which he is carrying,
The burden named destiny.
It is pounding proud on his shoulders.
Creating and dreaming
Is it all the same
As I touch this flame ... of mine
I await your call,
Through body, spirit and mind,
I shine - I shine...

The forces of Prima Mater.
Unite us this heathen night,
Yearning your unknown mysterious beauty.
Forever in you I am a Knight
(Pride and Might!)

Among hills, we do wander,
Through the forests so cold.
Crossing mountains of raging thunder,
Followed our ways untold...

"Man should make love at the highest level - and this demands a certain
discipline. Man has used discipline not to make lover. I teach you discipline
to make love the right way; in a way that your lovemaking not only will
remain as something biological which never really reaches your physiological
world. Lovemaking has the potential to reach even the spiritual world, and at
the highest level it will reach your spiritual world."

:touched:

In The Woods... ~ Weeping Willow

If the earth was a willow
and you were one too
would earth be weeping
so gentle and true?
If I was the garden
whereas you could grow
would you hand me your branches
and grant me your love?

In between the lines of your story
flowing through the pages of a book so well prepared
the words leave more than ashes from your pencil
when it speaks of tiny stories that happened
through these years
I swear that your present reality-disillusioned
obscurity will gently wipe away the tears
of wasted seeds

How can we go through this
with wounded wing before we learned how to fly
how can I control desires
when desires burns on a chilly autumn night?

I will try and make you imagine;
the aura where they stand
is filled with little secrets
as written in the sand
Naked as a child at birth
a question in disguise
an oasis in a lonely desert
where lonely unknown lands lie

From here and into infinity
humble and timeless philosophy
you gently wept away the tears
of wasted seeds

All the days that have left me
and the species I have seen
ahead days will follow
it was only a dream
though my garden is growing
under skies out of blue,
and it changes each season
both in colours and in truth
you should know that a willow
a weeping bed's pillow
until all days are through

The rain that fall on your branches,
just yearning
for a source to feed it's primal need
can make your beauty blossom from within
with flowers blowing
in the wind,and in seasons to follow....

Iron Monkey - Big Loader

mine is abuse, silage head wound

coughin' up a load
and your father
crippled black phoenix
never fed
i'd love to chew your teates-o-[fucking]scylla

denial rots, spores open and fire looms
heads burst and liquid palms flow
alienating rare answers
scat matrix disasters
kneel worm, you rat fucker
gene pox nero
faeces idolatry gun
testosterone jack-on

piss leaks from wounds
balls explode from the fucking cancers
ape vermin running wild

bloated with fear
men in brown coats commit
undetectable exterminations
as the laughter prevails of the
[as laughter prevails, of, of the]
fuckin' mess

Iron Butterfly - The Time Of Our Lives Lyrics



Listen to the clock beat as it ticks out time away,
And listen to the birds' laughter as they live for today,
And listen to the heart beat as it beats our lives away.

These are the things that we hear in our world,
And these are the things that we hear in the time of our lives,
In the time of our lives.

And to us they are real,
And for us they're ideal.

How you doing people that passed on yesterday?
Did you meet with justice on your judgement day?

These are the things that we hear in our world,
And these are the things that we hear in the time of our lives,
In the time of our lives.

And to us they are real,
And for us they're ideal.

Yes, to us,
Without a doubt they're real.

NEW ORDER - SUBCULTURE

I like walking in the park
When it gets late at night
I move `round in the dark
And leave when it gets light
I sit around by day
Tied up in chains so tight
These crazy words of mine
So wrong they could be
What do I get out of this?
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt a little bit


I like talking in my sleep
When people work so hard
They need what they can't keep
A choice that leaves them scarred
A room without a view
Unveils the truth so soon
And when the sun goes down
You've lost what you had
What do I get out of this?
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt a little bit

Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,
And think of you
Caught up in circles confusion -
Is nothing new
Flashback - warm nights -
Almost left behind
Suitcases of memories,
Time after -

Sometimes you picture me -
I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me, I can't hear
What you've said -
Then you say - go slow -
I fall behind -
The second hand unwinds


If you're lost you can look - and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you - I'll be waiting
Time after time


After my picture fades and darkness has
Turned to gray
Watching through windows - you're wondering
If I'm OK
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time -


If you're lost you can look - and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you - I'll be waiting
Time after time

You said go slow -
I fall behind
The second hand unwinds -


If you're lost you can look - and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you - I'll be waiting
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time

Supergrass - Brecon Beacons

Well they found the body down on Brecon Beacons
There were tiny tears on the cheeks of witches
Well the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange account
And now the fear grows in the minds of people
As the fires burn in the darkest reaches
Well the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange account
Of a lonely girl from the Brecon Beacons
It's retribution from the supernatural
You better watch out cos they're coming to get you

Well she took her last gasp as the town was sleeping
While the finger pointed to a local policeman
Well the jury's all still out
About the sad and strange account
Of a lonely girl from the Brecon Beacons
It's retubution from the supernatural
You better watch out cos they're coming to get you
When the stars are out there's nowhere to run
You can't hide from the witches of Brecon

She's the Duchess

It's retribution of a spiritual nature
You'd better watch out cos they're coming to get you