kwstas79 Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 The Northern Hemisphere [J. Nordavind '92] The night is cold and brilliantly clear. Peak after peak of glorius ice mountains rose into the dome of the darkened skies. Jagged crystal teeth queezed between the depths of the jet-black fjords. The mountains lost their sharpness and became soft and blue-tinged as the great winter day. Which would grow on to be a dim twilight that glimmered slowly to life. Above the peaks the Polar sky flickered with the ghostly radiance of the northern light. A frozen lake discharge into an equally frozen stream. The cold is cruel and unforgiving like the landscape. Up north. LEGO people live in houses made of their own flesh. Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
kwstas79 Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Necrolust Your stinking corpse I desire nothing can take me higher Fucking you till your bones break Another one has to die Cum dripping from my dick Fucking you to the core Can't take this anymore My brain is driving me insane Necrolust Eating the flesh of a thousand corpses Bloodsucking cuntless nuns her guts were boiling out of her butt Eating her slimey cunt as I hold her tits Come posercorpse and die again! LEGO people live in houses made of their own flesh. Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
kwstas79 Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 ...και φυσικά... Freezing Moon Everything here is so cold Everything here is so dark I remember it as from a dream In the corner of this time Diabolic shapes float by Out from the dark I remember it was here I died By following the freezing moon It's night again Night you beautiful I please my hunger On living humans Night of hunger Follow it's call Follow the freezing moon Darkness is growing The eternity opens The cemetery lights up again As in ancient times Fallen souls die behind my steps By following the freezing moon LEGO people live in houses made of their own flesh. Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
animae Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Aγαπητέ fonrensick νομίζω ότι τα Κρίνα έχουν εκπληκτικούς στίχους, αφήνοντας κατά μέρος το μουσικό τους στυλ που μπορεί κάλλιστα να σε απωθεί για τον Α ή Β λόγο... Δεν παιρνει απο πλακες :( Κill the wise one! Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
odis13 Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Ιμάτζιν ώλ δε πίπλ.... Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
menelaos Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Πολυ καλοί οι Savatage!! ;) Επίσης να προσθέσω και το καταπληκτικό Winter της Tori Amos: Tori Amos: "Winter" Snow can wait, I forgot my mittens Wipe my nose, get my new boots on I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter I put my hand in my fathers glove I run off where the drifts get deeper Sleeping beauty trips me with a frown I hear a voice you must learn to stand up for yourself Cause I cant always be around He says when you gonna make up your mind When you gonna love you as much as I do When you gonna make up your mind Cause things are gonna change so fast All the white horses are still in bed I tell you that Ill always want you near You say that things change my dear Boys get discovered as winter melts Flowers competing for the sun Years go by and Im here still waiting Withering where some snowman was Mirror mirror wheres the crystal palace But I only can see myself Skating around the truth who I am But I know, dad, the ice is getting thing When you gonna make up your mind When you gonna love you as much as I do When you gonna make up your mind Cause things are gonna change so fast All the white horses are still in bed I tell you that Ill always want you near You say that things change my dear Hair is grey and the fires are burning So many dreams on the shelf You say I wanted you to be proud I always wanted that myself When you gonna make up your mind When you gonna love you as much as I do When you gonna make up your mind Cause things are gona change so fast All the white horses have gone ahead I tell you that Ill always want you near You say that things change my dear Παρεμπιπτόντως, οι δύο τελευταίες γραμμές του refrain είναι ίσως η πιο τέλεια χρήση λέξεων που έχω ακούσει ποτέ σε τραγούδι. Είναι σχεδόν μαγικό, σα να φτιάχτηκαν οι λέξεις για να μπουν σ'αυτή τη σειρά..... Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
menelaos Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Α, και οι αριστουργηματικοί κατά τη γνώμη μου στίχοι του Paul Simon: Paul Simon: "Hearts and Bones" One and one-half wandering Jews Free to wander wherever they choose Are travelling together In the Sangre de Cristo The Blood of Christ Mountains Of New Mexico On the last leg of the journey They started a long time ago The arc of a love affair Rainbows in the high desert air Mountain passes slipping into stones Hearts and bones Hearts and bones Hearts and bones Thinking back to the season before Looking back through the cracks in the door Two people were married The act was outrageous The bride was contagious She burned like a bride These events may have had some effect On the man with the girl by his side The arc of a love affair His hands rolling down her hair Love like lightning shaking till it moans Hearts and bones Hearts and bones Hearts and bones And whoa whoa whoa She said: Why? Why don't we drive through the night We'll wake up down in Mexico Oh I I don't know nothin' about nothin' about No Mexico And tell me why Why won't you love me For who I am Where I am He said: 'Cause that's not the way the world is baby This is how I love you, baby This is how I love you, baby One and one-half wandering Jews Return to their natural coasts To resume old acquaintances Step out occasionally And speculate who had been damaged the most Easy time will determine if these consolations Will be their reward The arc of a love affair Waiting to be restored You take two bodies and you twirl them into one Their hearts and their bones And they won't come undone Hearts and bones Hearts and bones Hearts and bones Hearts and bones Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
The_Rover Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 14 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Lateralus - Tool Black then white are all I see in my infancy. red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me. lets me see. As below, so above and beyond, I imagine drawn beyond the lines of reason. Push the envelope. Watch it bend. Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind. Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines. Black then white are all I see in my infancy. red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me. lets me see there is so much more and beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities. As below, so above and beyond, I imagine drawn outside the lines of reason. Push the envelope. Watch it bend. Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind. Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind. Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line. Reaching out to embrace the random. Reaching out to embrace whatever may come. I embrace my desire to feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain, to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human. With my feet upon the ground I lose myself between the sounds and open wide to suck it in, I feel it move across my skin. I'm reaching up and reaching out, I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me. And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been. We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been. Spiral out. Keep going, going... learn to swim... Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
boody Δημοσιευμένο 15 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Share Δημοσιευμένο 15 Νοεμβρίου 2007 "βλέπει ο θεος το Αιβαλι και σταματαει ο νους του" τα σμυρναιικα τραγουδια Μουσική: Παντελής Θαλασσινός Στίχοι: Ηλίας Κατσούλης τι εγραψε ρε το ατομο ! σταματαει ο νους του θεου βρε? φοβερος ! αν και δε καταλαβαινω τι ειναι το καθρεφτακι στους στιχους οποιος ξερει ας εξηγησει. http://www.allthelyrics.com/forum/greek-lyrics-translation/23161-ta-smirneika-tragoudia-in-english-please.html http://the-boody.blogspot.com/ Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
-art- Δημοσιευμένο 15 Νοεμβρίου 2007 OP Share Δημοσιευμένο 15 Νοεμβρίου 2007 Maybe one day Ill be an honest man Up till now Im doing the best I can Long roads, long days, Of sunrise to sunset, sunrise to sunset Dream on brother while you can Dream on sister I hope you find the one All of our lives covered up quickly by the tides of time Spend your days full of emptyness Spend your years full of lonliness Waisting love in a desperate caress Rolling shadows of nights Dream on brother while you can Dream on sister I hope you find the one All of our lives covered up quickly by the tides of time Sands are flowing and the lines are in your hand In your eyes I see the hunger And the desperate cry that tears the night iron maiden Rock on!;) Συνδέστε για να σχολιάσετε Κοινοποίηση σε άλλες σελίδες More sharing options...
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