ΕΠΙΤΕΛΟΥΣ!!!:bow2::bow2::bow2:
Μπραβο νεα μου,με συγκινεις…
Συνεχισε να βαδιζεις στον ισιο δρομο κοριτσι μου:cry:
αα να μ κανεις τη χαρη…
το scenes from a memory κ το train of thought ειναι απ τα αγαπημενα μου cd8)
[Imago:]
(I will never submit to all the things you’ve said god!)
No!
We’re breaching the core - we’re breaching the core
We’re breaching the core - we’re breaching…
To taste it
To touch it
Cut my hand
To crave it
Enslave it
Pluck my eye
I can never submit to all the things you’ve said God
If you want me dead, I’m right here God
But fear is a funny thing God
In that it gives you the strength to resist just about anything God
And friend turns to enemy
So easily
When you defend your legacy with guilt
And talk of blasphemy
God
You know
You created a golden cage for you sheep
A stage too wide and deep for us to even see the play
But hey
You know what they say about catching the bird
But you can’t make it sing?
You lose the bird the second it loses its wings
Just like I reckon you will lose your herd
To choirs of “I am, I am, I am”
And mountains and mountains of money and things!
We’re breaching the core - all breaching
We’re breaching the core - still breaching
[Animae:]
“Help me I’m starting to fade
Save me I’m drifting away”
[Imago:]
But we can change
We can change…?
I said we can change!
We can change, we can change - still breaching…
We can change, we can change - still breaching…
I hold it
I’m never
Letting go
I settle for rash rather than risk going to slow
I sought it
I killed it
But now I know
I’m left somewhat broken but I won’t let it show
Hear me now!
[Animae:]
"Man is shattered
I am shattered
My shards have become shards of their own
Pieces of pieces, impossible to put back together
Spending their lives seeking a context they were always a part of
And so, they leave the context
And we shrink
I fade
And nothing more can be learnt or taught
I have no choice but to leave them to their own devices
I have come to understand one thing and one thing alone
One little piece of understanding
Glowing through this void of blankness and clean slates
Like a beacon of hope
Or just a reminder that I was always wrong:
“Searching for yourself is like looking for the house you stand in
How could you possibly find it?
It’s everywhere
It’s all you know
And there are no other points of reference”
[Animae:]
Help me I’m starting to fade
Save me, I’m drifting away
Help me, I’m dying now
([Imago:] What are these stains? They stay, stay when it rains…)
Curtains before my final bow
([Imago:] …burning my skin. It’s burning… burning… burning my skin!)
Drifting, just drifting away
([Imago:] Burning… Take it away, it’s burning me… Burning my skin!)
Leaving with all that’s still left to say
([Imago:] Now life… now life… fails our kin!)
I failed
I failed
We failed
We failed…
PAIN OF SALVATION - DIFFIDENTIA (Θεικο κ απο αποψη μουσικης κ απο αποψη στιχου,α ρε daniel θεεεεεε8))
Stampin Ground-Mark my Words
Try as you might you will never see
All the depths I have in me
I’ve always tried to choose my words
But they always seem to sound absurd
All the futile causes that I backed
All the self belief that I lacked
I do my best to find the way
But it gets harder every single day
Mark my words
I will be heard
Drowning all that you hold dear
In the flood of truth you always feared
As inevitable as death
Judgement comes unstoppable
My will be done
Nothing that you ever say about me
Can sum me up adequately
Like grabbing at dust with your fists
You won’t find a label that really fits
Shield your eyes against the rays
As the sun in me starts to blaze
As this blood begins to boil
Into your world like molten oil
Mark my words
I will be heard
Drowning all that you hold dear
In the flood of truth you always feared
As inevitable as death
Judgement comes unstoppable
My will be done
mad world- gary jules
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very, very
Mad World
Mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very, very
Mad World
Mad World
Enlarging your world
Mad World.
The Silent Enigma
In dreamland grandeur
I held mesmerized peace
Innocence breathed again
A mind’s escape
Leave walls of tears behind
Ethereal vision haunting still…
The solitude left me blind
Beneath an open sky
Sibilant cries of youth dying
Enslave me with grief
A moonlit era, oblivion’s twilight kiss
Wishes in lament
Happiness in a broken vision
Utopia still unborn…
Tι πανεμορφοι στιχοι:)
ολο το scarsick των pain of salvation με εκφραζει σε μεγαλο βαθμο θα ελεγα…8) κυριως το cribcaged…
The only cribs that we should care for
are the ones that we are here for
the ones belonging to our children
that do what we do
scar from our wounds
the only cribs that make a difference
where the magic really happens
don?t come with a Mercedes Benz
or a wide screen showing nothing
showing nothing…
I?m sick of home control devices
sick of sickening home designers
sick of drugs and gold and strip poles
sick of homies
sick of poses
despite the nodding staff that serves you
despite your name on clothes and perfume
despite the way the press observes you
you?re just people…
successful people
dressed up people
smiling people
famous people
red carpet people
wealthy people
important people
but still just people
so fuck the million dollar kitchen
fuck the Al Pacino posters
fuck the drugs the gold the strip poles
fuck the homies
fuck the poses
fuck the walls they build around them
fuck the bedroom magic nonsense
I don?t want to hear their voices
as long as they vote with their wallets
fuck the silly ?throw you out? joke
fuck the framed cigar DeNiro smoked
fuck their lack of originality
and personality
fuck this travesty
fuck this new norm
fuck conformity
fuck their Kristal
fuck their sordity
fuck the way they fuck equality
fuck their freebie gear
fuck the ones they wear
you?re just people…
successful people
dressed up people
smiling people
famous people
red carpet people
wealthy people
important people
but still just people
messed up people
shallow people
stupid people
plastic people
meta people
theta people
therapyople
Entropiople
oh, fuck the ones they wear
I’m cribcaged
cribcaged
the only cribs that we should care for
are the ones that we are here for
the ones belonging to our children
that do what we do
scar from our wounds
Now You all know
The bards and their songs
When hours have gone by
I’ll close my eyes
In a world far away
We may meet again
But now hear my song
About the dawn of the night
Let’s sing the bards’ song[Ref.:]
Tomorrow will take us away
Far from home
No one will ever know our names
But the bards’ songs will remain
Tomorrow will take it away
The fear of today
It will be gone
Due to our magic songsThere’s only one song
Left in my mind
Tales of a brave man
Who lived far from here
Now the bard songs are over
And it’s time to leave
No one should ask You for the name Of the one
Who tells the story[Ref.:]
Tomorrow will take us away
Far from home
No one will ever know our names
But the bards’ songs will remain
Tomorrow all will be known
And You’re not alone
So don’t be afraid
In the dark and cold
‘Cause the bards’ songs will remain
They all will remainIn my thoughts and in my dreams
They’re always in my mind
These songs of hobbits, dwarves and men
And elves
Come close Your eyes
You can see them, too
TOMORROW WILL TAKE US AWAY
Mα τι πάθαμε με pain of salvation?:-k
[I]"Sleep is too quiet, dreams are too painful
truth is the bed of this ocean of lies.
Words can create an oblivion ocean:
“dad tell me, will I be dead very long?”
Losing all I lived for. Losing all I fought for.
Oh god if you save them I swear I’ll always hold them in my hand.
Oh god if you save them I’d take them west
we’d start again (then) in the promised land…"[/I]
Oblivion Ocean
Ε ας γράψω κι εγώ τίποτα…
Step into the darkage of treason. Today the only voice of reason, would have to be the sound of the soup of the season, going down
[I]Για στάσου λίγο μείνε εδώ,να κοιταχτούν τα βλέμματά μας
καινούργια γη κ ένα θεό να βρω για να στηρίξω τα όνειρά μας.
Για στάσου λίγο πάρ’το αλλιώς,γίνε λιγάκι ειλικρινής
είμαι λιγάκι δύσπιστος μου λες μα εσύ δε ξέρεις ν’ανοιχτείς.
Για στάσου λίγο μη μουτρώνεις,δε σου γκρινιάζω να χαρείς
μάθε λίγο να υποχωρείς,νιώθει η καρδιά μου τόσο μόνη…
Έλα να γίνουμ’ένα,φωτιά στα φρένα,μην το κάνεις θέμα που στο ζητάω
γιατί χωρίς εσένα,ζωή σαν ψέμα,δε θέλω άλλο με μέτρο να σ’αγαπάω!!
Για στάσου λίγο τι φοβάσαι,παλιές αγάπες μην κοιτάς
το παρελθόν σου σε τρομάζει μα εγώ είμ’εδώ για να γελάς
μπορείς να κλάψεις κ αν θες,γι’αυτά που χάσαμε οι δυο μας
όταν μαλώνουμε λεπίδες οι στιγμές,μετράω στιγμές στο θάνατό μας
δύο αντίθετες φωνές συγκρουόμαστε μες στο θυμό μας,
μα σ’αγαπάω και μ’αγαπάς κ ετσι κυλάει τ’ονειρό μας!!
Έλα να γίνουμ’ένα,φωτιά στα φρένα,μην το κάνεις θέμα που στο ζητάω
γιατί χωρίς εσένα,ζωή σαν ψέμα,δε θέλω άλλο με μέτρο να σ’αγαπάω!!
Κ αν σου φάνηκαν αυτοί οι μήνες πιο της πλάκας
και αν φέρθηκα λιγάκι σαν μα…λλον εσύ
τώρα είσαι αλλού,είσ’αλλού καρδιά μου!!
Άσ’τους κανόνες σου,σου τρώνε τα χρόνια σου
και χάνεις τη στιγμή και τώρα εσύ σ’άλλον μιλάς κ άλλον φιλάς
όπως στο 'μαθα εγώ,μπροστά να κοιτάς
μια φορά μου 'χες πει πολλές υποσχέσεις,λόγια μείναν μισά
μην πεις ποτέ,πες μόνο ένα ξανά,πως ίσως μια μέρα,μια μέρα θα 'ρθεις
θ’αφήσεις τα πάντα κοντά θα σταθείς…
Θα μ’αγγίξεις κ σα φλασάκι εμείς δυο εραστές
αμήχανοι τρόποι,κλεφτές ματιές,στο ίδιο το μέρος στην πρώτη φορά
θα πίνω μια κόκα κ εσύ σκέτη βότκα ξανά…
Πώς άλλαξες τόσο?Πώς άλλαξα εγώ?Πώς άλλαξα λόγια σε ένα λεπτό…
Μου είπες λυπάμαι έτσι ζω κ αγαπώ,σ’αγκάλιασα τόσο,τα δάκρια βουνό.
Μου λείπεις ακόμα η ψυχή άδειο στρώμα,μα εσύ σ’άλλο σώμα ξεχνίεσαι αγκαλιά,
η αγάπη σου στάζει αέρα κ μπάζει,μα όλα τ’αλλάζει η γλυκιά σου ματιά.
Σε ξέρω ακόμα,μου ντύνεσαι επώνυμα,κουσούρια όλα μόνιμα,
μην πίνεις άλλο κάτσε φρόνιμα…
Και τώρα φοβάμαι μην με ξεχάσεις,αν με δεις κάπου άραγε θα προσπεράσεις
τόσο καιρό μακριά απ’τη ζωή σου,η αγκαλιά σου η πιο ωραία φυλακή σου
να κλειστώ να σκάσω λίγο να ξεχάσω,να μείνει κ ο νους για λίγο ανάπειρος.
Μου λές είμαι άπειρος και λίγο ανάποδος,πολύ αντίλογος,κομμάτι αμφίβολος
μα εγώ σ’αγαπάω κ αν αυτό δε σου φτάνει μάθε λοιπόν πως μ’έχεις ξεκάνει…
Το βράδυ κοιμάσαι,μ’αποφεύγεις φοβάσαι κ όλο στο ίδιο βαρετό σκηνικό
στο κρεβάτι δυο ξένοι,ερωτευμένοι,χαμένοι,σε στυλ δε βαριέσαι ερωτικό-φιλικό
κ έχεις την τάση να με λυτρώνεις γιατι ό,τι αγαπας μετά το σκοτώνεις
φοβάσαι τα πάντα κ εγώ προστασία ποιος είναι ο θύτης και ποιος η λεία
Και φτάνει το τέλος,το χέρι σου βέλος,
μου δείχνει το δρόμο μια έξοδο απ’τον πόνο
φεύγοντας κλείσε την πόρτα
μα κ αν ήτανε λάθος
ξέρεις καταβάθος…
σ’αγαπάω μόνο εγώ,μόνο εγώ…
στάσου λίγο…μη φεύγεις…
μη φεύγεις…!! [/I]
ξεπεσμός 
You look at a poster
You look at the wall
The wall in the room where you live
Where you live with your stars
Just listen to his records
Now hear what he says
For he says, “I love you little girl
Come to see me today”
Speedy’s Coming
You live in his heart
Speedy’s Coming
You live in his heart
You like Alice Cooper
You like Ringo Starr
You like David Bowie
And friends in the Royal Albert Hall
Stick up the pictures, movies, TV
And I’ll bring you the show little girl
Come to see me today
Speedy’s Coming
You live in his heart
Speedy’s Coming
You live in his heart
You like Alice Cooper
You like Ringo Starr
You like David Bowie
And friends in the Royal Albert Hall
Stick up the pictures, movies, TV
And I’ll bring you the show little girl
Come to see me today
Speedy’s Coming
You live in his heart
Speedy’s Coming
You live in his heart
Speedy’s Coming
You live in his heart
Speedy’s Coming
You live in his heart
speedy’s coming - scorpions
για κατι κοριτσοπουλα σαν κ μενα εχει γραφτει…
[I]I’m seeing red
It helps me see things straight
I’m doing everything
For the purpose of improvement
Don’t ask me why
Cuz it don’t faze me one iota
I’m the alpha and omega
The beginning and the end
It’s just the warm up for the work ahead
Food for my mind, emotionally seared
Beckons as big as an atomic-bomb
Wipe off my cosmetic tears
I’m seeing red
I open my eyes
It roots me to the spot
So young at heart
Independant in thought and mind
Test my nerves
I’m doing this for kicks
And it gives me everything
That is here for me to find
Don’t ask me when I began to hate
Cuz I don’t recall a time I didn’t
Am I the only one of my kind?
No!!!?
And who is not a parasite?
Can you name me just one?
I see your eyes and I know for a fact
I’m not your only son [/I]
[SIZE=“3”]THIN LIZZY - EIRE[/SIZE]
[I]In the land of Eireann
Sat the high king
Faced with the problems
The dreaded vikings
Gather all the men folk
Speaking the Celtic tongue
The land is Eireann
The land is young
Stands Red O’Donnell
Fighting the Saxon foe
With Hugh O’Neil
Oh…
All along the north land
They fight bitterly
The land is Eireann
The land is FREE… [/I]
[SIZE=“2”]TIOCFAIDH AR LA[/SIZE] [-o<
Keane - The Last Time
[I]This is the last time
That I will say these words
I remember the first time
The first of many lies
Sweep it into the corner
Or hide it under the bed
Say these things, they go away
But they never do
Something I wasn’t sure of
But I was in the middle of
Something I forget now
But I’ve seen too little of
The last time
You fall on me for anything you like
Your one last lie
You fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me for anything you like
And I, no I don’t mind
This is the last time
That I will show my face
One last tender lie
And then I’m out of this place
Tread it into the carpet
Or hide it under the stairs
You say that some things never die
Well I tried and I tried
Something I wasn’t sure of
But I was in the middle of
Something I forget now
But I’ve seen too little of
The last time
You fall on me for anything you like
Your one last lie
You fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me for anything you like
And I, no I don’t mind
The last time
You fall on me for anything you like
Your one last lie
You fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me for anything you like
And I, no I don’t mind[/I]
you say hello inside i’m screaming i love u…
Archive/ Get out
Get out
Get out
Cos I dont know what youre about
Get out
Get out
Cos I dont know what youre thinking about
Something says leave
Just leave
Cos I dont like you looking at me
I dont want you here
I dont want you near
Cos your face just gives me the fear
Blow out
Blow out
Cos I dont believe youre who you are
And who you said to me
No youre out
Get out
I dont wanna know what your about
Get out (Repeat x 8)
Out the door
Out the door
Youve become an intolerable bore
Disappear
Disappear
Before your voice it brings me to tears
Dont want you here
Dont want you near
Cos I think youre fucking weird
Blow out
Blow out
I cant stand to see your face
I wish youd go some other place
Get out
Get out
I dont want you hanging about
We are just a moment in time
a blink of an eye
We are just a moment in time
a blink of an eye
a dream for the blind
visions from a dying brain
i hope you don 't understand…
[B]Θέλω να χορέψω πάνω στα χαμόγελα σας
μέσα στα όνειρα και μέσα στα μυαλά σας
Θέλω να χορέψω πάνω στα λάβαρα σας
στα Υποκριτικά τα βλέμματα σας
Θέλω να χορέψω στους κρυφούς σας πόθους
πάνω στους πιο γλυκούς σας νόμους
Θέλω να χορέψω πάνω σ’ εκκλησίες
στις αδυναμίες και σε αμηχανίες
Θέλω να χορέψω μέσα στα ψυχιατρεία
σε θαλάμους αερίων και σ’ αστικά λεωφορεία
Θέλω να χορέψω σ’ ασφαλίτικα μπουντρούμια
και βαθιά υπαλληλικά λαγούμια
Θέλω να χορέψω για πεθαμένες αγάπες
για των ψηφοφόρων τις αυταπάτες
Θέλω να χορέψω για κομματικούς αγώνες
και για του πάθους τους θαμώνες
Θέλω να χορέψω για τους κυνηγημένους
για του ονείρου τους εγκλωβισμένους
Θέλω να χορέψω για τους μορφωμένους
για νικητές και ηττημένους
Θέλω να χορέψω για τους πολεμιστές
για της αμφίβολης ζωής τους εραστές
Εγώ είμαι ο χορευτής της δικής σου αμαρτίας
Είμαι ο δολοφόνος της καθημερινής σου προδοσίας
Είμαι ο θεριστής του μίσους που σπέρνεις
Είμαι ο δήμιος του εγωκεντρισμού σου
Εγώ είμαι ο τυφλός ζητιάνος που φτύνεις
Εγώ είμαι η πόρνη που με χιλιάρικα γδύνεις
Εγώ είμαι η ομίχλη μέσα στο μυαλό σου
Το Ρεύμα της ηλεκτρικής καρέκλας σου
Είμαι προϊόν της νοσηρής σου φαντασίας [/B]