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BLOOD REVOLT - Dead City Stare

[I]Born to industrial Grind
In the shadow
Decrepit urban sprawl
Smokestacks rape the air

There are starving mouths to be fed
Broken backs to be clothed
And the streets to be pounded

The city is dying
Like a wounded animal
In need of mercy killing
To be put out of it’s misery

There are no politics for the desperate
No jobs for the destitute
And no hope for the downtrodden

The hunter he cannot provide
The unemployed gatherer
In a welfare wasteland
Is broken and beaten

Belief in the eye of a needle
Expression through violence
And the irresistible force of decay

The city is dying
Like a wounded animal
In need of a mercy killing
It’s on its knees[/I]

H Αθήνα ίσως?

πσσσσσ, το αγαπημένο μου κομμάτι του δίσκου :smiley:

Εγώ πάλι σκέφτομαι την Αθήνα κάθε φορά που ακούω το αποκάτω.
Μία θλίψη…

CODE - Brass Dogs

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…

United Nations - I Keep Living The Same Day

I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day
I keep living the same day

Γενια Του Χαους - Ο Χορος Της Σιωπης

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
Είμαι προϊόν της νοσηρής σου φαντασίας

και

Ν.Ασιμος - Παρατα Τα

Παράτα το σχολειό, παράτα αυτό το χάλι
Να είσ? αφεντικό του εαυτού σου πάλι
Παράτα τα θρανία και τ? αμφιθέατρα
Να ?ρθης στη παραλία να κάνουμ? έρωτα.

Παράτα τη δουλειά, παράτα την τη σκρόφα
Και κοίτα πως εσύ θ? αποφασίζεις πρώτα.
Χιλιάδες σουπερμάρκετ γεμάτα πράματα
Γιατί δεν τα βουτάμε για τα γεράματα;

Παράτα το θεό, πατέρα και παρτάλι
Μη θέλεις παντρειά και μισθωτό χαμάλη
Αρνήσου να ?σαι σκλάβα διπλά κι ολόϊδια
Να ζήσουν τα παιδιά μας μεσ? τα κοινόβια.

Παράτα το λοιπόν, παράτα το το κόμμα
Μη θες να κουβαλάς το κουρδιστό σου πτώμα.
Της κεντρικής γαϊδάρας να είσ? ερμηνευτής
Αρνήσου να ?σαι χάφτης και καθοδηγητής.

Κατούρα στη βουλή και σπάστους τα γραφεία
Να πάει να πνιγεί κι η γραφειοκρατία
Και φόρεσε κουκούλα ωσάν σε πρίζουνε
Σε κάθε αναμπουμπούλα μη σε γνωρίζουνε.

Παράτα το στρατό το προβατοποιείο
Και ας μας έχουνε για το τρελλοκομείο
Για μια χαζή πατρίδα οπλίζουν τους λαούς
Δεν κάνει η ιεραρχία για τους αναρχικούς.

Στην κοινωνία αυτή σαπίσαμε στ? αλήθεια
Απάνθρωποι θεσμοί μας γίνανε συνήθεια
Παράτησέ τα όλα να ζήσουμ? άβολα
Οι άλλοι όπως βαδίζουν κι εμείς ανάποδα.

αληθεια σε ποια αναφερεται οταν λεει της κεντρικης γαϊδαρας να εισαι ερμηνευτης?

Bjork.

I’ve seen it all, I have seen the trees,
I’ve seen the willow leaves dancing in the breeze
I’ve seen a man killed by his best friend,
And lives that were over before they were spent.
I’ve seen what I was - I know what I’ll be
I’ve seen it all - there is no more to see!

You haven’t seen elephants, kings or Peru!
I’m happy to say I had better to do
What about China? Have you seen the Great Wall?
All walls are great, if the roof doesn’t fall!

And the man you will marry?
The home you will share?
To be honest, I really don’t care…

You’ve never been to Niagara Falls?
I have seen water, its water, that’s all…
The Eiffel Tower, the Empire State?
My pulse was as high on my very first date!
Your grandson’s hand as he plays with your hair?
To be honest, I really don’t care…

I’ve seen it all, I’ve seen the dark
I’ve seen the brightness in one little spark.
I’ve seen what I chose and I’ve seen what I need,
And that is enough, to want more would be greed.
I’ve seen what I was and I know what I’ll be
I’ve seen it all - there is no more to see!

ασχημη μερα -> πανεμορφοι στιχοι.

Every Day Is Exactly The Same

i believe i can see the future
because i repeat the same routine
i think i used to have a purpose
then again that might have been a dream
i think i used to have a voice
now i never make a sound
and i just do what i have been told
i really don’t want them to come around
oh no…

every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same

i can feel their eyes are watching
in case i lose myself again
sometimes i think I’m happy here
sometimes…
sometimes… yeah, i still pretend
i cannot remember how this got started
oh… but i can tell you exactly how it will end

every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same

I’m writing on a little piece of paper
I’m hoping someday you might find
well I’ll hide it behind something they won’t look behind
i am still inside…
a little bit comes breathing through
i wish this could’ve been any other way
but i just don’t know… i don’t know what else i can do

every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same

U2 - city of blinding lights

Time…time…time…time…time
Won’t leave me as I am
But time won’t take the boy out of this man

ενα χαρουμενο τραγουδι με ευθυμους στιχους,οτι πρεπει για πρωινη εγερση η πριν φυγεις για εξω γενικοτερα.

When you feel weak
When you feel small
I tell you theres a beast inside you yet unknown
When times get rough
And you΄re being played
(You) y’ ain’t gonna flinch or run away cry like a babe

I say that you’d be so surprised seeing what is in for you
If after all you’d still deny it theres nothing I can do
listen up…
come along…

Well you can do it
There’s nothing to it
When all others turn their backs on you
There is still yourself to prove it to that

You can do it
There’s nothing to it
If the whole damn world abandoned you
You΄re the only one worth listening to

So, come one come on come on…
come on come on -Get on…

Now look at you
Wearing a crown
Having achieved now all your dreams in just one go
What did I say?
You got it made
Still pondering on the spiteful things of long ago?
-no!
I said that you’d be so surprised seeing what is in for you
Now after all that has been done you know what you can do
listen up…
come along…

Helloween - Gambling with the Devil (Can Do It) 2007

the handle
Diamond red
Machines of mass destruction
Well I helped to design them
The guilt of children’s blood stains on my hands

The word from the board room
Our boys in Tehran have scored

How long till we realize the truth?
The bottom line of defense and world security
The bankers and the ministry of arms
Just cut the deal and the war is on
The village burned the desert set ablaze
Who are these men with their finger’s in everybody’s pie?
Big rockets and their profiles all the rage
Their business plan calls for ware for sale

Please understand
Until I saw all this
I never thought about the third world trampled under wheels
Out in the streets and in the fields
I simply questioned it all…
Stiletto in the sand
Fingers on the triggers
Tempers boiling over
Bleed them red

Machines of mass destruction
Oh why did I design them?
The guilt of children’s blood stains on my hands

Napalm and land mines
Nobody left alive

How long 'til we realize the truth?
The bottom line of defense and world security
the banker’s and the ministry of arms
Just cut the deal and the war is on
The market screams a recommended buy
The contract’s in don’t just sit there get your broker on the line
Big money left their morals far behind
Guess what we’ve got - we got war for sale

How long 'til we realize the truth?
The bottom line of defense and world security
the banker’s and the ministry of arms
Just cut the deal and the war is on
The village burned the desert set ablaze
Who are these men with their finger’s in everybody’s pie?
Then freedom’s ring departed from today
There’s just no doubt - we got war for sale!

Shadow Gallery - Tyranny [War for Sale (January)] 1998

αντιπολεμικοι στιχοι αλλα αν το παιξουνε στην συναυλια θα γινει ΠΟΛΕΜΟΣ

Δεν ξέρω αν έχει αναφερθεί πιο πριν…

αλλά πόσο πιο σύγχρονοι μπορούν να είναι στίχοι που γράφτηκαν πριν από 40 χρόνια;;

John Lennon - Working class Hero

As soon as your born they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all,
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,
They hate you if you’re clever and they despise a fool,
Till you’re so fucking crazy you can’t follow their rules,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.

When they’ve tortured and scared you for twenty odd years,
Then they expect you to pick a career,
When you can’t really function you’re so full of fear,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,
And you think you’re so clever and classless and free,
But you’re still fucking peasents as far as I can see,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.

There’s room at the top they are telling you still,
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill,
If you want to be like the folks on the hill,
A working class hero is something to be.
A working class hero is something to be.

If you want to be a hero well just follow me,
If you want to be a hero well just follow me.

Gimme something to breathe
Give me a reason to live
Close your eyes and see
What you have inside

I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I think I’ve gone insane

Now the dream is gone
And your friends just tell you lies
Then you realise
You’re gonna die anyway

I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I think I’ve gone insane

Lost in a world with no reality
I’m frightened to move
I’m frightened to speak
And I will kill for a good night’s sleep
I’m feeling, I’m feeling dead, dead, dead, dead

I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I think I’ve gone insane

I can’t remember
I can’t remember
I can’t remember
I can’t remember

From the beginning you learned that we all have to die.
You got so used to the fact that you don’t wonder why.
you don’t ask:
how does it feel to someone when the moment has come?
When all is taken away, an existence is gone, who’ll be his guide?

Take his soul and take his mind
and his opened eyes stay blind.

Forever - you know there was someone inside,
the smile on these lips don’t seem right.
Forever’s a very long time.
Forever - these cheeks growing colder and grey,
a smile that is fading away.
Forever’s a very long time.

You know it happens a thousand times every day.

You can’t imagine you might be the next, you don’t want to care.
But Lady luck is a bitch, won’t stay at one place twice,
wipes a curl from your eye and kisses you goodbye, bye bye…

Leaves your soul and leaves your mind
and your broken eyes stay blind.

Forever…

So take good care of what you say.
It might be coming back one day.
So take good care of what you do.
This chance might be the last for you.

Forever - forever and ever, forever’s a very long time.

Rage - Black in Mind (Forever) 1995

[B]NINE INCH NAILS - March of the pigs[/B]

step right up march push
crawl right up on your knees
please greed feed (no time to hesitate)
[B]I want a little bit I want a piece of it I think he’s losing it
I want to watch it come down
don’t like the look of it don’t like the taste of it don’t like the smell of it
I want to watch it come down[/B]
all the pigs are all lined up
I give you all that you want
take the skin and peel it back
now doesn’t that make you feel better?
shove it up inside surprise! lies
stains like the blood on your teeth
bite chew suck away the tender parts
I want to break it up I want to smash it up I want to fuck it up
I want to watch it come down
maybe afraid of it let’s discredit it let’s pick away at it
I want to watch it come down
now doesn’t that make you feel better?
the pigs have won tonight
now they can all sleep soundly
and everything is all right

Μου κάνει αυτό το τραγούδι σήμερα. 8)

διαφθορεα της νεολαιας :lol::lol::lol:

αμα επιτυχεις το εργο σου , θα σου βγαλω το καπελλο αλλα ειναι ζορικο μισσιον :lol:

Να΄σαι καλά ρε αγουέηκ, με έβγαλες από τις τύψεις που ερχόμουν να κάνω double post (αρρώστια είναι το κωλο-άλμπουμ…)!
Χαίρομαι που με πιάνεις :stuck_out_tongue:
Δύσκολο μίσιον όντως, δεν ξέρω αν θα τα καταφέρω. Θα δούμε…

[B]NINE INCE NAILS - Reptile[/B]

she spreads herself wide open to let the insects in
she leaves a trail of honey to show me where she’s been
she has the blood of reptile just underneath her skin
seeds from a thousand others drip down from within
oh my beautiful liar
oh my precious whore
my disease my infection
I am so impure
devils speak of the ways in which she’ll manifest
angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress
need to contaminate to alleviate this loneliness
I now know the depths I reach are limitless
oh my beautiful liar
oh my precious whore
my disease my infection
I am so impure

Have you really no love
To give to a man from the street
I’ve got no places to go
And no-one I’m hoping to meet
But I hope that you take the time
I will leave all my troubles behind
And I promise to look in your eye
Just don’t pass me by

Run down and empty
From doing the same mistakes I always do
And you will never understand me
I know I’ll never understand you
But I hope that you take the time
I will leave all my troubles behind
And I promise to look in your eye
Just don’t pass me by

Have you really no love
To give to a man from the street
I’ve got no places to go
Ain’t no-one I’m hoping to meet
But I hope that you take the time
I will leave all my troubles behind
And I promise to look in your eye
Just don’t pass me by

Oh don’t pass me by

(Don’t pass me by/ Sivert Hoyem)

[B]Nocturnal Depression - Nostalgia [/B]

Nostalgia
And once again despair is kissing me
With her cold ghostly lips
My own destruction is leading me to my grave
That I digged for many times
And once again I’m becoming a spectral thought
Forgotten, sad, miserable shit
As I fall into the black spheres among lonely memories

You’ve broken us, piece by piece

The score of my soundtrack is written by blood
Music of suicide written in red
I did it myself, my wrists are also opened
And like my tears, it’s cascading
Everything has been lost behind us
On my kness, hands on my face
The sun is appearing into the spring morning
Where I’m lying there’s just nothing than my dust

Now you don’t care about him
You live on the other side of feelings
But our February snow
is now covering my lifeless body

[B]Necromantia - Ancient Pride[/B]

The Glory of Your Love
Is Built Upon Our People’s Pain
And Your Glory is Painted Red
Of Our Noble Blood You Shed.

You Came And Slaughtered Odin
You Came And Murdered Zeus
Our Gods Became Your Satan
And Satan Became Our God

The Ancient Pride
Still Burns Within Us
Honour, Strength And Joy
By Force We’ll Purge Our Soil

The Wolf, The Bear, The Raven
Still Guard The Ancient Soul
The Ram Will Crush Your Temples
The Bull Will Slay Your Priests

Your Brought The Faith of Slavery
You Crowned The King of Slaves
You Raped And Spoiled our Beauty
But Conquered Not our Hearts

The Woods Became our Shelters
the caves Became our Shrines
Gidden From The Greedy Eyes
OF Our Mad, Mercyful God

[U]Feels So Good-L.Cohen (φετινο <3)[/U]

Feels so good not to love you like I did
Feels so good not to love you like I did
It?s like they tore away my blindfold and they said, we?re gonna let this prisoner live
It?s like they tore away my blindfold and they said, we?re gonna let this prisoner live.

Feels so good to wake up in the morning by myself
Cup of coffee in the kitchen, fire up a little danger to my health
Ah, they?re selling freedom everywhere, it?s flying off the shelf,
Yeah, they?re selling freedom everywhere but love, that?s something else.

Ah you drift into my dreams as if you had the right
And you show me how you broke me doing all the little things I really like
But I let it all go by just so long as you and I don?t have to fight
Yeah, I let it all go by just so long as you and I don?t have to fight.

Well I don?t know about tomorrow but I know what?s coming next
I?ve used up all my questions, I don?t have no answers left
In a while I won?t remember what I promised you I never would forget
In a while I won?t remember what I promised you I never would forget

Feels so good not to wonder who you?ll get
Who you love, who you touch and who you kiss
Oh baby, who?d ever guess that there?s a side of loneliness as sweet as this
Would you ever guess that there?s a side of loneliness as sweet as this

Feels so good not to love you like I did
Feels so good not to love you like I did
It?s like they tore away my blindfold and they said, we?re gonna let this prisoner live
It?s like they tore away my blindfold and they said, we?re gonna let this prisoner live.

Ποιηση.

War!

Do you hear revolution’s call?
It’s time to fight our own denial
Warmongers keep us locked in fear
Invoke the past, a moment of tears

An ugly truth
Put fourth by our youth
Under the threat of patriotic brute, so

Use your rage
It is a weapon
We now must engage

Let trumpers sound our call
Or by their lies we will fall

Gnash down our teeth in hate and sing

Sing revolution’s song
When they say die
Die for America

War!

They say that freedom isn’t free
It’s paid with the lives
of sons and families
Cause blood is their new currency
And oil pumps the heart of money

So fight as one
Without a fucking gun
Words are the bullets to this revolution

Use your pain
The battlegrounds, the streets are ablaze

Excess will pave their path
The winds of change, our bloodbath

Gnash down our teeth in hate and sing

Sing revolution’s song
When they say die
Die for America

Power and prejudice
Actions they use to pit against
Terror, insurgency
Words used to scare conformity
It’s propaganda, it’s their hypocrisy
Free to choose our own slavery

All suffer humanity

Fight

Fight - for all those that you love
Scream - choking with foot upon throat
Blind - star spangled eyes
Death - no more the truth you will hide
No, more

So how do they sleep?
While out mothers weep
They’re selling our souls
And our blood for oil

Our generation
Can be the fucking one
That overcomes the greed
of corrupt nations

Have no shame
You’re not alone in thinking
this is fucking insane

Rise up and take your stand
And curl the fingers of your hand

And I don’t know what to do
Cause I don’t have the answers
But with every ounce of strength
I’ll vow to fight this cancer

Didn’t say I want to lead
I just might let you down
Didn’t say believe in me
Just hold this common ground

I’m just as lost as you
And probably more confused
So fucking far from perfect
My mind wrecked from abuse

There’s something fucking wrong
When war takes sons and daughters
Our lambs misled to slaughter

War!
Clenching the fists of dissent
Lies!
Clenching the fists of dissent
Fear!
Clenching the fists of dissent
Change!
Clenching to hope

Machine Head - The Blackening (Clenching the Fists of Dissent)

χαχαχα.οτι να ναι.απλα τους εκανα βιαστικα ενα copy/paste.