And no more shall we part
It will no longer be necessary
And no more will I say, dear heart
I am alone and she has left me
And no more shall we part
The contracts are drawn up, the ring is locked upon the finger
And never again will my letters start
Sadly, or in the depths of winter
And no more shall we part
All the hatchets have been buried now
And all of birds will sing to your
beautiful heart
Upon the bough
And no more shall we part
Your chain of command has been silenced now
And all of those birds would’ve sung to your beautiful heart
Anyhow
Lord, stay by me
Don’t go down
I will never be free
If I’m not free now
Lord, stay by me
Don’t go down
I never was free
What are you talking about?
For no more shall we part
And no more shall we part
Όταν πεθαίνει γύρω κάθε ομορφιά
ακούω το σφυγμό σου να χτυπάει
μέσα στο στήθος μου για λίγο σταματάει ο πόνος
έστω και για λίγο σταματάει
Όταν πεθαίνει η ομορφιά παντού τριγύρω
σε ψάχνω γύρω αλλά σε βρίσκω εντός μου
γύρω απ’ τον ήλιο σου κάνω έναν γύρο και
προσγειώνομαι σ’ έναν καινούριο κόσμο
Κατρακυλάω μέσα στον ύπνο μου σα βράχος
ακούω σκυλιά να ουρλιάζουνε και τρέχεις
καθώς ξυπνάω μου ψιθυρίζεις να προσέχεις
πώς άντεξες τόσο καιρό μονάχος
Όταν πεθαίνει γύρω κάθε ομορφιά
ένα πουλί χτυπάει στα τζάμια και πεθαίνει
πάνω απ’ την πόλη η ψυχή του ανεβαίνει
και ζωγραφίζει στον ορίζοντα φτερά
Όταν πεθαίνει γύρω κάθε ομορφιά
γίνεται ο κόσμος γυάλινα κομμάτια
μα έτσι όπως με κοιτάς μ’ αυτά τα μάτια
ο πόνος έστω και για λίγο σταματάει
Εδιάβαινα την έρημη τη νυχτωμένη πόλη
τους σιδερένιους δίαυλους
των σκουπιδιών τους ύπνους.
Μες στις στοές
αγόγγυτες χορδές φωνές ριγούσαν
μες στις χολέτρες ψίθυροι
κούρνιαζαν και σιγούσαν.
Ίλιγγος των υπόκοσμων,
παλμός και προσωδίες,
αρρωστημένο δύστυχο φτερούγισμα του σκότους.
Αισθάνθηκα τους παγερούς υπόγειους σωλήνες
στα σπλάχνα μου να τρίζουνε φριχτά
και να δονούνται.
Μ ?έναν αχνό ανασασμό κι ένα λιτό μανδύα,
στης τρέλας μου τη μοναξιά
στου πόνου μου τη ψύχρα
στα πλανεμένα μου μυαλά
και στης ψυχής τη νύστα,
βυθίστηκα στ ?ατάραχα νερά των υδρατμών μου.
Εδιάβαινα την έρημη τη νυχτωμένη πόλη
τους σιδερένιους δίαυλους
των σκουπιδιών τους ύπνους.
Μες στις στοές
αγόγγυτες χορδές φωνές ριγούσαν
μες στις χολέτρες ψίθυροι
κούρνιαζαν και σιγούσαν.
Ίλιγγος των υπόκοσμων,
παλμός και προσωδίες,
αρρωστημένο δύστυχο φτερούγισμα του σκότους.
Αισθάνθηκα τους παγερούς υπόγειους σωλήνες
στα σπλάχνα μου να τρίζουνε φριχτά
και να δονούνται.
Μ ?έναν αχνό ανασασμό κι ένα λιτό μανδύα,
στης τρέλας μου τη μοναξιά
στου πόνου μου τη ψύχρα
στα πλανεμένα μου μυαλά
και στης ψυχής τη νύστα,
βυθίστηκα στ ?ατάραχα νερά των υδρατμών μου.
Καθαρα stand alone αφου ουτως ή άλλως είναι ποιήμα του Λινου Ιωαννίδη.
There’s the moon asking to stay
Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
Well it’s my time coming, i’m not afraid to die
My fading voice sings of love,
But she cries to the clicking of time
Of time
Wait in the fire…
And she weeps on my arm
Walking to the bright lights in sorrow
Oh drink a bit of wine we both might go tomorrow
Oh my love
And the rain is falling and i believe
My time has come
It reminds me of the pain
I might leave
Leave behind
Wait in the fire…
And I feel them drown my name
So easy to know and forget with this kiss
I’m not afraid to go but it goes so slow
Oh it’s a mystery to me.
We have a greed, with which we have agreed…
and you think you have to want more than you need…
until you have it all, you won’t be free.
Society, you’re a crazy breed.
I hope you’re not lonely, without me.
When you want more than you have, you think you need…
and when you think more then you want, your thoughts begin to bleed.
I think I need to find a bigger place…
cause when you have more than you think, you need more space.
Society, you’re a crazy breed.
I hope you’re not lonely, without me.
Society, crazy indeed…
I hope you’re not lonely, without me.
There’s those thinkin’ more or less, less is more,
but if less is more, how you keepin’ score?
It means for every point you make, your level drops.
Kinda like you’re startin’ from the top…
and you can’t do that.
Society, you’re a crazy breed.
I hope you’re not lonely, without me.
Society, crazy indeed…
I hope you’re not lonely, without me
Society, have mercy on me.
I hope you’re not angry, if I disagree.
Society, crazy indeed.
I hope you’re not lonely…
without me.
[I][CENTER]Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but youre older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
Its good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.[/CENTER][/I]
My Dying Bride - Symphonaire Infernus et Spera Empyrium
The destroying genius of idols
Will shroud the world with utter lies
Dance the cobbles, his abode named Dis
Portraits have spoken their masters distress
Icons with kisses, tell me who have seen this
Failing Enochian tapestries
Depict the prince of fallen virtues
In almost poetic rhapsody
Masterbate to the sound of the knell
The Patchetic stench of dying children
Perhaps our fall is certain
Limbs entwined in absolute contoursion
Please put off your veil
Your heart is blameless And I shudder for knowing it
A hot May makes a fat churchyard
And Lychfowel breed in chaotic frenzy Her cry was the saddest of all earth’s sounds
Trauma bites hard the hearts of Kin
Swept away by a moments sadness
They say rage is a brief madness
By way of the beloved’s farewell
Give back to nature what we first did take
And monuments would slowly fill
The agendas’ of Kings and Queens In silence our faces bleed
The holy voice torn away by the gale
Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you
Love is a game where both players cheat
Gone is the tale of Hero and Leander
Women are angels yet wedlock’s the devil
To have and to hold but death no longer parts
Harlots and sluts, whores of our world
Expose their stinking vaginas’
Many who have no will of their own
Hold their souls towards the sinister bloom
Are you rich oh lord of vanity
As you peddle your wears of cruelty
Dressed up so you look the part
So blind, it’s ignorance you wear
Quite brutal beyond belief
Sores that weep their septic tears
Dragged out through war torn lifetimes
And death shall feast on us all The mills of God grind slowly
The adorable light of that which is most divine
The fascination of her shape
With mansions of awe and splendour
Elegant in simplicity
So at last your faith rewards you
Through fields enriched with pastel shade
And fragrant lavenders soft to smell
You laugh and drink wine of no great age
Nature does scent the farthest shores
Face to face your angelic host
All hopes in you imperishably kept Is God your wish and all your dreams
If your body is frail then yes by all means
Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever,
But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun.
And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids,
And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave ulysses:
How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,
For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips.
And you see a girls brown body dancing through the turquoise,
And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea.
And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body,
Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind.
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers,
And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter.
Her name is aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell,
And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands
With tales of brave ulysses; how his naked ears were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing.
The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers,
And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter.
Χιπικο ποστ λοιπον. Οπως εχω ξαναπει, αυτο ειναι το καλυτερο τραγουδι που εχει γραφτει στην ιστορια της μουσικης.
I sit myself high upon a mountain top and I look far, far across the hills
I’m so loaded, man, so deep and full, with all the love and all that is real
We gotta cry out and reach out and turn our twisted minds
And feel the connection that is between you and all that is alive
To be with the smallest and biggest without fear and without pride
I went through the chappel of dangers a few hundred times
And I had to work so hard to keep my love and intuition
And not to loose my guts and not to lοose my mind
I reach out, a step forward, I stumble and I fall
All my greed and longing wasn’t for the real at all
So reach out, reach out, get a hand brothers and sisters
Grow on your kindness, love harmony and peace
Empty yourselves of everything, gain in loosing, thriving your freedom
I tried, but I’m sure you will
Ενταξη…αμα το ακους(κ ξερεις τους στιχους βεβαιως) σε πιανει ενα κλειστοφοβικο συναισθημα…ποσο μαλλον εαν δεν ακους και μουσικη και απλα το απαγγελεις…ευγε…αυτο ειναι ποιημα!!:p:wink:
SANITARIUM
Welcome to where time stands still
No one leaves and no one will
Moon is full, never seems to change
Just labeled mentally deranged
Dream the same thing every night
I see our freedom in my sight
No locked doors, no windows barred
No things to make my brain seem scarred
Sleep, my friend, and you will see
That dream is my reality
They keep me locked up in this cage
Can’t they see it’s why my brain says ?rage?
Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Build my fear of what’s out there
Cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that I’m insane
They think our heads are in their hands
But violent use brings violent plans
Keep him tied, it makes him well
He’s getting better, can’t you tell?
No more can they keep us in
Listen, damn it, we will win
They see it right, they see it well
But they think this saves us from our hell
Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Sanitarium
Just leave me alone
Fear of living on
Natives getting restless now
Mutiny in the air
Got some death to do
Mirror stares back hard
kill is such a friendly word
seems the only way
for reaching out again
