Nine Inch Nails ή Johnny Cash είχες στο μυαλό σου;
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Nine Inch Nails ή Johnny Cash είχες στο μυαλό σου;
αυτός ο στίχος αλλάζει. το αυθεντικό είναι "I wear this crown of shit".Quote:
Originally Posted by Solo Carriera
Blasphemous breath remains accurate
Context of text lost its core concepts
Who speaks our truth?
Convicts or prophets?
Must maintain logic
Who murdered Gnostics?
Fevered mind's slip
Vision off axis
Knowledge kept backwards
Through iris refracted
Light formed of darkness
Sacrifice offered
Throat slit on author
For teaching these paupers
Falsehoods fostered force us to react
Blind faith forms fanatical combat
Speech figured deep as the learned adapt
Papal armies poised for attack, well in fact...
Your precious books written by hands of human
This Christian Jihad will bleed the poor man
Beliefs and ideas can't stand congruent
Morality myths kept the common mind ruined.
Opiate masses
Knowledge kept backwards
Religion organized gave rise to ill factors:
Genocide from Genesis to last chapter
Concealed the fact the man Jesus was Black(er)
Manipulated mental
Misguided myths
You pray to crossed sticks and nails through each wrist
Discard that true gift
Truth still elusive
Illusions used to strip strength from last human
Past omen's looming
Awake the dead
Misread basic meaning, best left unsaid
What sanity?
Sift though soul hold to thread
Did missionaries wield swords or break bread?
Your holy books only increase bloodshed
Those holy books only increase bloodshed
From first moments they moved to subdue populous
Pagan beliefs interweave to form doctrine
Ironic when you speak of heresy
These priests can't even see their own diseased fraternity
So fuck that sour wine and stale wafer
Your pale portrait of a hippie could never be my savior.
Opiate masses
Knowledge kept backwards
Religion organized gave rise to ill factors:
Genocide from Genesis to last chapter
Concealed the fact the man Jesus was Black(er)
The role of religion in the domination and the destruction
Of African civilization,
Is so shameful...
No matter how you look at it, the picture is negative
Because all of them did more harm than good
All of them made their God.... Ungodly.
Opiate masses
Knowledge kept backwards
Religion organized gave rise to ill factors:
Genocide from Genesis to last chapter
Concealed the fact the man Jesus was Black(er)
Dalek - Opiate The Masses
Δεν ξέρω άμα έχει ξαναμπεί, αλλά για μένα είναι από τα θϊκότερα κομμάτια του ροκ ever, απόκάθε άποψη.
STARGAZER (Rainbow)
High noon
Oh I’d sell my soul for water
Nine years’ worth
Of breakin’ my back
There’s no sun in the shadow of the wizard
See how he glides
Why he’s lighter than air
Oh I see his face
Where is your star
Is it far, is it far, is it far
When do we leave
I believe, yes, I believe
* in the heat and the rain
With whips and chains
Just to see him fly
So many die
We built a tower of stone
With out flesh and bone
Just to see him fly
Don’t know why
Now where do we go
Hot wind moving fast across the desert
We feel that our time has arrived
The world spins while we put his wing together
A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky
Oh I see his face
Where is your star
It is far, is it far, is it far
When do we leave, yeah
I believe, I believe
*
All eyes see the figure of the wizard
As he climbs to the top of the world
No sound as he falls instead of rising
Time standing still
Then there’s blood on the sand
Oh I see his face
Where was your star
Was it far, was it far
When did we leave
We believe, we believe, we believe
In the heat and rain
With whips and chains
To see him fly
So many die
We built a tower of stone
With out flesh and bone
To see him fly
But why, it don’t rain
With all our chains,
Did so many die
Just to see him fly
Look at my flesh and bone
Now look, look, look, look
Look at this tower of stone
I see a rainbow rising
Look there on the horizon
And I’m coming home
Coming home, I’m coming home
Time is standing still
He gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Going home
I’m going home
My eyes are bleeding
And my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh
Take me back
He gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Going home
I’m going home
My eyes are bleeding
And my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh
Take me back, take me back
Back to my home, oh, oh...
χρήστη χολκ :thumbsup:
Quote:
Originally Posted by UmbilicalResidue
Virgin Prunes - Baby Turns Blue
Mary be so proud, things that are not allowed
To take your own life, stab it with a knife
They put you in a box, send you up to heaven
Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you
Give me money give me sex
Give me food and cigarette
What should we do if baby turns blue?
You broke my heart, it came in two
The faculties of a broken heart
I go out on Monday, looking for a Tuesday
Nothing ever makes much sense
You don’t seem to make much sense
It was an accident, I didn’t mean it
John had a bomb and he lit it in his head
Went to bed for seventeen weeks
Took too many drugs now he don’t eat
They put you in a box and send you up to heaven
ΕΓΡΑΨΕΣ!!!!
I see the end, and I see the end well it was open so I crawled inside
And someone up ahead was crying, well someone up ahead was dying
Lost in the darkness, lost in today...
Well you can only lose it to your mind, you got to lose it to your mind
Waves and waves of tranquility is hard on your innocence
Discarding all that was before, Let's crawl inside...
La virginal souls devour without shame, We lick our lips clean, so clean
No one outside knows, no one outside knows what it means
To me, to be, set free
Well you can only lose it to your mind, you got to lose it to your mind
Waves and waves of tranquility is hard on your innocence
Discarding all that was before, Let's crawl inside...
:D
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Είπαμε πως θα καταργήσουμε τα σύνορα
είπαμε πως θα διαλύσουμε το κράτος
κι αφήσαμε τους εαυτούς τους ίδιους μας
μες στο γλοιώδικο περίβλημα τους
η επανάσταση αποδείχτηκε ένα όνειρο
μια πονεμένη κι ευφυής δικαιολογία
διατηρούμε την εσώτερη τη βρώμα μας
με επαναστατική φρασεολογία
τα θλιβερά δε σπάσαν τα καλούπια μας
υποχθονιακές ψυχρές προκαταλήψεις
ύπουλα βράζεις μέσα μας αρρώστεια μας
αγκομαχάς για δεν το λές να μας αφήσεις
η επανάσταση αποδείχτηκε ένα όνειρο
μια ξοφλημένη κι ευφυής δικαιολογία
διατηρούμε την εσώτερη μιζέρια μας
με επαναστατική φρασεολογία
Δύσκολο μονοπάτι σε τραβήξαμε
ατέλειωτο και δε σε ξεπερνάμε
μας μπόλιασες βουβό μ' απογοήτευση
ίσως να αξίζει μόνο που τολμάμε
η επανάσταση αποδείχτηκε ένα όνειρο
σαν ξεχασμένα να τελειώσουν παραμύθια
παρά τα τόσα ονειρά μας που συντρίφθηκαν
μες στα συντρίμμια ολοκληρώνεσαι αλήθεια
νικόλας άσημος.-
σωστός/ή!
εγώ έχω βάλει την "μπαταρία" και τον "μηχανισμό" αρκετές σελίδες πιό πριν.
Moon Over Marin (Dead Kennedys)
The crowded future stings my eyes
I still find time to exercise
In uniform with two white stripes
Unlock my section of the sand
It's fenced off to the water's edge
I clamp a gasmask on my head
On my beach at night
Bathe in my moonlight
Another tanker's hit the rocks
Abandoned to spill out its guts
The sand is laced with sticky glops
O' Shimmering moonlight sheen upon
The waves and water clogged with oil
White gases steam up from the soil
Been There Done That
I've seen the devil,
Stared him straight in the eyes.
Danced in his fire on my darkest nights.
Laid in his garden an' I drank his wine.
Slept with temptation to laugh at salvation:
It almost saved me alive.
Oh, I've been there done that, had my thrill:
Ain't goin' back again.
I was the life of every party,
It nearly did me in.
I was the baddest man you've ever seen,
Lord, I wrote the book on sin.
Yeah, I been down that road,
I ain't goin' back again.
I caused more damage than a hurricane.
I broke your heart an' didn't feel a thing. (I walked.)
Then walked away and cursed your name in vain. (Cursed your name.)
But with you as my witness,
You gave me forgiveness,
Now I've got a second chance.
Oh, I've been there done that, had my thrill:
Ain't goin' back again.
I was the life of every party,
It nearly did me in.
I was the baddest man that you've ever seen,
Lord, I wrote the book on sin.
Yeah, I been down that road.
He's knockin' at my door,
Ain't walkin' round here no more.
Been there, done that,
Ain't goin' back again, no!
I was the baddest mother that you've ever seen,
Lord, I wrote the book on sin.
Been there, done that,
Ain't goin' back again.
I was the life of every party,
It nearly did me in.
I was the baddest man that you've ever seen,
Lord, I wrote the book on sin.
Yeah, I been down that road.
I ain't goin' back again,
Oh, no!
Been there, done that.
I was the life of the party, yeah.
(Been there, done that.)
To fade.
you're not fucking hardcore, you're not avant garde
you're not punk rock, you're just a fucking retard
you're not something special, you're not something new
you're not fucking good, face it you're a metal band
