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

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

Spiral progress, unstoppable
Exhausted sources
Replaced by perversion

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

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

:dfinger:

Through early morning fog I see
Visions of the things to be
The pains that are withheld for me
I realize and I can see...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Leonard Cohen - The Letters

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

O ΜΗΧΑΝΙΣΜΟΣ (N. Ασιμος)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"The Nameless"

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

xwse kai pantera this love twra

This Love

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

Never ending pain, quickly ending life --


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

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

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



No more head trips

No

more

head

trips

bliaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

gaga gagan gaga gagan gaga gagan gaga gagaaaaaaaaan

auta einai

These Empty Places

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

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

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

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

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

:pink:
otan postarei o mangrum to thread dikaiologei ton titlo tou

Point Of View (Fate's Warning)

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

side by side
divided they stand

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

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

side by side
divided they stand

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

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

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

Quote:

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Originally Posted by Candiru

O ΜΗΧΑΝΙΣΜΟΣ (N. Ασιμος)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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autoi einai stixoi re pousth mou

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