… i hurt myself today,
to see if i still feel.
i focus on the pain,
the only thing that’s real.
The needle tears a hole,
the old familiar sting.
try to kill it all away
but i remember everything.
αυτα για μια ιδιαιτερα ταραγμενη περιοδο της ζωης μου.
Κάθε φορά που θυμάμαι τα λάθη που έχω κάνει ακούω αυτό το κομμάτι. Νιώστε:
Halford - Silent Screams
Look at me I’m chasing
after dreams left in the storm
what I am is all that really matters now
the lies are gone
the lies are gone
all the lies are gone
the lies are gone
Tempting fate and losing
friends along the way I loved
No regrets I’m standing with a needle in my heart
needle in my heart
needle in my heart
needle in my heart
Chorus:
You’ll never know
my life means everything
still I scream because
there’s nothing left to do until the end
the world goes on
with all that I’ve become
And still I scream inside
For all the pain I’ve taken hasn’t changed!
Nothing’s changed at all
The truth is like a chain
Heaven’s calling me
The place that I belong
Killing pain -
Killing pain.
Close my eyes a million faces
Get inside my mind.
Take a breath and fill my troubled
Soul with all mankind.
Killing pain -
Killing pain,
I’m killing pain,
Killing pain.
Chorus
The man in black
I’m coming back to spew my evil hate.
My crown of horns and bloody thorns
I’ll dig up what you fear.
I am the shape that’s in your room that watches over you.
I am the needle in your heart - your disillusioned God.
I am God, I am fate, I am all the sins you make, yeah - hate.
I am black, I am white, I am the blood upon the knife, yeah - hate.
Since time began I made a vow to drag you underground
To steal your soul of purity and watch you waste away.
I am pure, I am right, I’m the God that makes you fight, yeah - hate.
I am life, I am death, I will steal your final breath, yeah - hate.
I prey upon your broken dreams your weakness gives me strength.
I’m laughing at your silent screams I’ll crush you with my hate.
You take it all
And face the fear that’s here
Until the Silence Screams
it leaves you with no choice to carry on.
[B]You’ll never fall
When all is said and done
The only Scream is here
The journey never ends - it’s just begun…
The lies that never learned
The needles in my heart
And things will never change
So every time I scream I’m killing pain[/B]
Απλά υπέροχο!
Σε πιάνω 
αλλά δεν παύουν να είναι ωραίοι στίχοι, έστω και αν δεν περιγράφουν κάτι ευχάριστο 
Μα τι έχουν πάθει όλοι με αυτό το τραγούδι?Τουλάχιστον άλλα 3 άτομα που ξέρω έχουν πωρωθεί!(είμαι κι εγώ φαν εννοείται!)
“I know there is a way,
My future is not set,
For the tide has turned
But still I never learned to live
without regret…”
αυτό από μένα!
“Haillie Sellasse, Up Your Ass” B[/B]
You speak of Rastafari, but how can you justify belief
In a god that’s left you behind?
You’ve simply filled the gap between the upper and lower class
And your faith merely keeps you in line.
An amalgamation of jewish scripture and christian thought.
What will that get you? Not a fuck of a lot.
Take a look at your promised land.
Your deed is that gun in your hand.
Mt. Zion’s a minefield. The West Bank. The Gaza Strip.
Soon to be parking lots for American tourists and fascist cops.
Fuck zionism. Fuck militarism. Fuck americanism.
Fuck nationalism. Fuck religion.
Γενικώς από τα αγαπημένα μου τραγούδια…
He’s running through the woods so black
A loyal servant of Christ
Dogs are barking down his back
He’s running for his life
…
Tears are running down his cheeks
As he sobbign realizes
That in this land his god is weak
And today he’s going to die
He stumbles out onto an open field
Where an old oak tree grows
In the branches hang men of three
Dressed in preacher robes
The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears
Comes from the heavenly light
Two wolves’ howls fill his heart with fear
And he sees two ravens fly
Down from the sky a warlord rides
Like fire his one eye glows
And just before the preacher dies
He knows his god is false
sound of eight hooves -AMON AMARTH
καθε φορα που το ακουω ανατριχιαζω σκεπτομενος και τις μαχες που δωσαν οι βορειοι λαοι εναντια στον χριστιανισμο που τελικα τους επιβληθηκε με την βια,ποσο σθεναρα αντισταθηκαν και πως τελικα υπεκειψαν.
ειδικα ο τελευταιος στιχος που ο ιερεας πεθαινει και βλεπει εναν μονοφθαλμο (εννοει τον Οdin που εχασε το ενα ματι του για χαρη της σοφιας) και καταλαβαινει οτι οθεος του ηταν ψευτικος ειναι συγκλονιστικο και χαρακτηριστικο του παγανισμου που διακρινει τις χωρες του βορρα
:thumbup:
[[FONT=“Comic Sans MS”][SIZE=“4”]the Last Drive - Killhead Therapy[/SIZE][/FONT]
An’ if you see them coming down on you
They’re gonna pull you away
Change your way
An’ if you see them comin’ close to you
They’re gonna thrash your brain fry your brain
Resolution ain’t the final solution
They’re gonna pull you away - change my away
Pissin’ over the forefathers’ grave
It’s gotta be your way
An’ if you see them coming down on you
They’re gonna pull you away
Change your way
An’ if you see them comin’ close to you
They’re gonna thrash your brain fry your brain
So if you see the segn be the sign mak it sign on your way
You gotta burn so nice before you get baptized so burn so nice
Killhead Therapy
An’ if you see them coming down on you
They’re gonna pull you away
Change your way
An’ if you see them comin’ close to you
They’re gonna thrash your brain fuck your head
Resolution ain’t the final solution
They’re gonna pull you away - change your away
'Cause tomorrow came yesterday
Like a price for life to pay
Sister your kiss feels like a killhead therapy
A fuckhead entropy
A killhead therapy
No head and boots that don’t fit your feet but they look the same
In the final recipe
Killhead Therapy](http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=64uCkR6bGtU)
The seekers of a stellar race
have disappeared without a trace
could they have found the distant place
they have longed to go
opposite four corners lie
rise to kiss to meet the sky
in images the secrets hide
how could they have known them
now Jupiter deceives the stars
to dance in masquerade with mars
while sabbath moon casts shadows far
to wake a final dawn
the heretics that gazed the sky
left us not a reason why
or did they try
painter of the stars
sailing the ghost ships of a poets mind
song silence dry bush in hand
spinning webs of images from the sun
the windless ships have trimmed their sails
to caravan beyond the the astral skies
why can’t we just spread our wings and fly
oh how we try
the flames of sorrow blazing on
to light the sun of babylon
while bloody moon lies dying on her own sword
dying long
child of tomorrow cries
unsung hero lays and dies
await the final sacrifice
another prophet song
[FONT=“Book Antiqua”][SIZE=“4”]CODE - Brass Dogs
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Street lamps stoop and kiss the street
Cover their eyes in the blazing heat
Turn the night against the sky
Fold it through the moon
The light slides down the reptile tiles
And gently lie
Run you through the streets of night
Run from the sound of laughing
Knock you out and hold you down
I hear brass dogs barking
Break your head against the wall
Strike the night it?s blinding
The stars are sharp the moon rotates
It doesn?t glide it?s grinding
I?ve wasted time within your mind
Time that I came clean
Show this stallion city buck
And trample my subversion dream
What?s it like to shout your name
Ten thousand voices asking?
I try to speak it but I hear
The brass dogs barking near
Down around the back
Stand up pushed down
Backs against the wall
Pushed over pulled back
In the alley taken behind
Like a puck on your back
That turns as you turn
Turning with you
Like an imp on your back
That titters as you turn
Worming into you
Trample city flay your hooves
Call us home
Our city, our city, our city
Our city breeds a twisted creed
Crepuscular creatures seethe
Try to sleep then just be silent
Coast the edge of dreams
I?ll curl around you but I hear
The brass dogs barking near
I?ll curl around you but I hear
The brass dogs barking near
Trample city flay your hooves
Call us home
Our city, our city, our city
Down around the back
Stand up pushed down
Backs against the wall
Pushed over pulled back
In the alley taken behind
Like a puck on your back
That turns as you turn
Turning with you
Like an imp on your back
That titters as you turn
Worming into you
Tin cans skitter the ground
Mimic the sound
Of brass dogs barking
The brass dogs are barking…
The brass dogs are barking…
Ηι Mr Dark of the sun…
θα θελα να σε ρωτησω το post που έκανες στις 26-04-2009, 15:57 ποιο τραγούδι είναι ??το ψάχνω εδώ και κάποιον καιρό...
Σευχαριστώωω
QOTSA - “Better Living Through Chemistry”
The blue pill opens your eyes
Is there a better way?
A new religion prescribed
To those without the faith
A hero holding a knife
And blood is not enough
Is it too late to go back?
Is it too late to go?
There’s no one here (there’s no one here)
And people everywhere (people everywhere)
You’re on your own
Let’s see if I’m hearing this right
You suggest I should take
A never-ending story
To carry out the day
Your idols burn in the fire
The mob comes crawling up
I’m reclaiming my mind
Destroying everyone
There’s no one here (there’s no one here)
And people everywhere (people everywhere)
You’re all alone
Someday I’ll wish upon a star
Wake up where the clouds are far behind me ee ee eeh
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney tops thats where you’ll find me oh
Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly
And the dream that you dare to,why, oh why can’t I?
Λιώμα και πάτωμα και λιώμα.
Στείλτου personal message. Δεν παίζει να το τσεκάρει εδώ πέρα
‘’…στα σοβαρά μην με παίρνεις ειν’το μυαλό μου θολό,
είναι κιο τόπος μου αστείος, κιόταν με βαρεθείς τελείως,
ψάξε αλλού να με βρεις όπως με θες’’
‘‘Θα σβήσω το φως, κιόσα δεν σού’χω χαρήσει,
σένα χάδι θα σου τα δώσω, και ύστερα πάλι θα σε προδώσω
μες του μυαλού μου τον μαύρο βυθό
θα κλάψεις ξανά που μόνη θα μείνεις κιεγώ πιο μόνος κιαπό μένα
μες σε δωμάτια κλεισμένα, το προσωπό θα ονειρευθώ,
γιατί μες τόνειρο μόνος ζω’’
Βυθός - Αλκίνοος Ιωαννίδης - Ο Δρόμος Ο Χρόνος Και Ο Πόνος:):!:
How many prayers have been pattered out in vain,
How many deeds have provoked a renaissance of futile smiles,
And how many times have we been privileged spectators?
We’d rather be removed from this conspiracy
We’s rather close our eyes to the insanity
Lifting our hopes to withered plains.
Dragging our thirst through desert storms
Interlocked through limitless empires of camera eyes,
Observing distress with stoic composure
Is this the act of resignation?
Admist the ruins the actors parade,
Reciting phrases of ‘Godot’ and ‘Lear’
Yet something’s different, the play seems so real
How come we notice familiar eyes behind the masks?
Still we smile
While hope and death carry on their dialogue
Still we dance
The sarabande of nihilism
Admist the ruins the jesters parade
Reciting phrases of ‘Godot’ and ‘Lear’
Yet something’s different, the play seems so real
Cunnung tears hide a Torquemada smile
We congregate and sit hand in hand
around the table of anachronism
And we form the allianve with gestures of habit,
Carrying on the same old way…
In a world of doubt and danger, you see it everywhere
Your friends turn into strangers, does anybody care
But when all hope is lost, I’m gonna be there, whatever the cost
When you feel lost
Someone to hold you with all of their might
Through the darkness night, I’ll be there…
…I’m gonna fight hell to hold you, till time stands still and worlds collide
:respect: 
The Gathering -Monsters
All you need all you need
All you need
Is all is now
All you need all you need
All you need
Is not what you’re getting
All you live all you give
All you live
Fits in a teardrop
If you come closer
I’ll show you how it feels
All you need all you need
All you need
Is all is now
All you live all you give
All you live
Fits in a teardrop
Give what’s worth remembering
Give what’s worth dying
Give it al
Oh, back for more
You just give it all
Oh, back for more
If you come closer
I’ll show you how it feels
High is high
Low is low
Love is gone
The best ones are the first to
If you come closer
I’ll show you how it feels
High is high
Low is low
Love is gone
Last Drive-Headlong to the Edge
This salty ol’ ship should get rid of her cargo
But the wind and the sea are the only friends that she knows
Prisoner of war in a thousand years confrontation
With the man who’s wearing the night on his sleeve
Down at the nightshift of a world
That’s reeling on its feet
With a burnin’ white flag
Here we go!
Headlong to the edge
The edge of the world
Headlong to the edge -to the end of horizon
Headlong to the edge -to the end
Headlong to the edge- The edge of the world
The mighty ol’ sky
Always there watching the struggle
Of life that’s trying to get hold of itself
Prisoner of war in a thousand years confrontation
With treacherous winds that take you ashore
Down at the nightshift.