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#981

Insolent boy!

This slave

of fashion

basking in your

glory!

Ignorant fool!

This brave

young suitor,

sharing in my

triumph!

CHRISTINE

Angel! I hear you!

Speak -

I listen . . .

stay by my side,

guide me!

Angel, my soul was weak -

forgive me . . .

enter at last,

Master!

PHANTOM’S VOICE

Flattering child,

you shall know me,

see why in shadow

I hide!

Look at your face

in the mirror -

I am there

inside!

(The figure of the PHANTOM becomes discernible

behind the mirror)

CHRISTINE (ecstatic)

Angel of Music!

Guide and guardian!

Grant to me your

glory!

Angel of Music!

Hide no longer!

Come to me, strange

angel…

PHANTOM"S VOICE

I am your Angel …

Come to me: Angel of Music …

RAOUL

Whose is that voice . . .?

Who is that in there . . .?

PHANTOM

I am your Angel of Music . . .

Come to me: Angel of Music . . .

#982

I feel like I’m drowning, trying to catch my breath. Don’t know what is happening, there’s no sense of time.
Deep underneath my skin, feeling the pain within hear my cry. I feel drown towards you can’t resist, I don’t know why.
My life is changing I cannot recall, where I’ve been before
The abyss of your eyes, meaning so much more, am I losing my mind
The sun isn’t shining, your eyes light my way, I’ve found what I’ve been searching for, my love won’t go astray.
Deep underneath my skin, feeling the pain within hear my cry. I feel drown towards you can’t resist, I don’t know why.
My life is changing I cannot recall, where I’ve been before
The abyss of your eyes, meaning so much more, am I losing my mind
So many years my drifting heart has wandered around, don’t turn on me please, won’t you stay by my side.
My life is changing I cannot recall, where I’ve been before
The abyss of your eyes, meaning so much more, am I losing my mind.

#983

Shut me off
Cause I go crazy
With this planet in my head…

#984

Ramones - “Rockaway Beach”

Up on the roof, out on the street
Down in the playground the hot concrete
Busride is too slow
They blast out the disco on the radio

Rock Rock Rockaway Beach
Rock Rock Rockaway Beach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach

It’s not hard, not far to reach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach

#985

Credits to Sharuman!!!

New Model Army - PURITY
(Sullivan) 1990

The rains move in eastwards, in waves of succession
Drawing lines of grey across the sky
With history just as close as a hand on the shoulder
In hunger and impatience we cry
The battle against corruption rages in each corner
There must be something better, something pure
And the call it is answered from the caves to the cities
Come the dealers of Salvation on Earth
We’ve seen the restless children at the head of the columns
Come to purify the future with the arrogance of youth
Nothing is as cruel as the righteousness of innocents
With automatic weapons and a gospel of the truth

Revolution for ever, succession of the seasons
Within the blood of Nature, all raised to rot and die
This purity is a lie

Now immaculate conception in sterilised laboratories
How the vanity goes on
Or in the message of the preacher with his morals and obsessions
The wars that we wage upon ourselves
Purity is a virtue, purity is an angel
Purity is for madmen to make fools of us all
So forgive yourself my friend, all this will soon be over
What happened here tonight is nothing at all

Revolution for ever, succession of the seasons
Within the blood of Nature, all raised to rot and die
This purity is a lie

I will always see Brendan at that broken down piano
His fingers thick and red, shaking on the keys
Battered by the years of alcohol and working
Still playing with the faith that never leaves
So sit us down, buy us a drink, tell us a good story
Sing us a song we know to be true
I don’t give a damn that I never will be worthy
Fear is the only enemy that I still know

#986

Hold On To My Heart/WASP

There’s a flame, flame in my heart
And there’s no rain, can put it out
And there’s a flame, it’s burning in my heart
And there’s no rain, ooh can put it out
So just hold me, hold me, hold me

Take away the pain, inside my soul
And I’m afraid, so all alone
Take away the pain, that’s burning in my soul
Cause I’m afraid that I’ll be all alone
So just hold me, hold me, hold me

Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me
Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me
And oh no, don’t let me go cause all I am
You hold in your hands, and hold me
And I’ll make it through the night
And I’ll be alright, hold on, hold on to my heart

#987

Scars - Papa Roach

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

Drunk and I’m feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
I’m pissed cause you came around
Why don’t you just go home
Cause you channel all your pain
And I can’t help you fix yourself
You’re making me insane
All I can say is

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

I tried to help you once
Against my own advice
I saw you going down
But you never realized
That you’re drowning in the water
So I offered you my hand
Compassions in my nature
Tonight is our last stand

I’m drunk and I’m feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
You shouldn’t ever come around
Why don’t you just go home?
Cause you’re drowning in the water
And I tried to grab your hand
And I left my heart open
But you didn’t understand
But you didn’t understand
Go fix yourself

I can’t help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I’m sorry but I gotta move on with my own life
I can’t help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I’m sorry but I gotta move on with my own life

#988

Who are you - The Who

…I know there’s a place you walked
Where love falls from the trees
My heart is like a broken cup
I only feel right on my knees
I spit out like a sewer hole
Yet still recieve your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now
After such a love as this?

#989

[I]"And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything
For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video
He’s a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock
Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if you want, if you want

Power produces desire, the weak have none
There’s no lust in this coma even for a fifty
Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment

Two dollars you rub her tits
Three dollars you rub her ass
Five dollars you can play with her pussy
or you can lick her tits
Choice is yours"[/I]

MSP-Yes

#990

I’m a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart’s in exile I need you to touch me
'Cause I want what you do
I’m a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart’s in exile I need you to touch me
'Cause I want what you do
I want you

WASP - Wild Child

#991

Feel- anathema

I’ve feeling, I won’t be coming down from this,
I was searching through the heavens and somehow I slipped!

I feel, I’m seeing so clear

Trying to forget tomorrow and all that’s happened
This is not the way, the way I was meant to be

#992

The Rolling Stones - I Just Want To See His Face

That’s all right, that’s all right, that’s all right.
Sometimes you feel like trouble, sometimes you feel down.
Let this music relax you mind, let this music relax you mind.
Stand up and be counted, can’t get a witness.
Sometimes you need somebody, if you have somebody to love.
Sometimes you ain’t got nobody and you want somebody to love.
Then you don’t want to walk and talk about Jesus,
You just want to see His face.
You don’t want to walk and talk about Jesus,
You just want to see His face.

#993

:respect:

#994

[I]Walking through a wasteland of words and memories
Looking for the person I used to be
Thoughts I don’t recognize make me realize
Times have changed and so have I
And a familiar fear comes back to me

Pale fire
Dry land getting drier
Nothing can grow
In the ashes of desire
Pale fire
Burned on the desire
No one can grow
With nothing to inspire

The bitter harvest of a barren land
I’m painting pictures you don’t understand
Dust blinds my eyes, makes me realize
I’m choking life with living lies

Pale fire
Dry land getting drier
Nothing can grow
In the ashes of desire
Pale fire
Burned on the desire
No one can grow
With nothing to inspire

And a familiar fear claims another day
Wondering have I said all I have to say[/I]

#995

[FONT=“Comic Sans MS”][B] Please forget the words that I just blurted out
It wasn’t me, it was my strange and creeping doubt
It keeps rattling my cage
And there’s nothing in this world will keep it down

Even though I might, even thought I try, I can’t
Even though I might, even thought I try, I can’t

So many things that keep, that keep me underground
So many words that I, that I can never find
If you give up on me now I’ll be gutted like I’ve never been before

And even though I might, even thought I try, I can’t
Even though I might, even thought I try, I can’t

I can’t/Radiohead [/B][/FONT]

#996

Γενιά του Χάους - ΠΡΟΚΑΤΑΚΛΥΣΜΙΑΙΕΣ ΕΙΚΟΝΕΣ

(LP Γενιά του Χάους, 1986)

ΟΤΑΝ ΒΛΕΠΕΙΣ ΠΩΣ ΑΡΧΙΣΑΝ ΚΑΙ ΤΑ ΧΩΜΑΤΑ
Ν’ΑΡΝΙΟΥΝΤΑΙ ΝΑ ΓΕΝΝΗΣΟΥΝ ΤΩΝ ΠΑΙΔΙΩΝ ΣΟΥ ΤΗ ΤΡΟΦΗ
ΟΤΑΝ ΤΟ ΧΕΡΙ ΣΟΥ ΜΑΚΡΑΙΝΕΙ ΑΝΕΞΕΛΕΓΚΤΑ
ΚΙ ΑΚΟΜΑ ΚΑΙ ΤΩΝ ΠΟΤΑΜΩΝ ΑΛΛΑΖΕΙ ΤΗ ΡΟΗ
ΟΤΑΝ ΑΚΟΜΑ ΚΙ ΟΙ ΘΕΟΙ ΠΟΥ ΕΧΕΙΣ ΦΤΙΑΞΕΙ
ΠΟΥ ΤΟΥΣ ΕΠΛΑΣΕΣ ΣΤΑ ΜΕΤΡΑ ΠΟΥ ΗΘΕΛΕΣ ΕΣΥ
ΤΗΝ ΟΡΓΗ ΤΟΥΣ ΤΗ ΣΥΓΚΡΙΝΟΥΝ ΜΕ ΤΑ ΛΑΘΗ ΠΟΥ ΕΧΕΙΣ ΚΑΝΕΙ
ΚΙ ΑΡΧΙΖΟΥΝ ΝΑ ΤΗ ΒΡΙΣΚΟΥΝ ΑΠΑΡΑΔΕΚΤΑ ΜΙΚΡΗ …

ΚΟΙΤΑ ΠΟΥ ΟΙ ΧΑΡΑΔΡΕΣ ΜΕ ΤΕΡΑΣΤΙΟΥΣ ΤΑΦΟΥΣ ΜΟΙΑΖΟΥΝ
ΚΑΙ ΤΑ ΒΟΥΝΑ ΣΑ ΝΑ ΓΙΝΑΝ ΓΙΑ ΟΜΟΙΟ ΣΚΟΠΟ
ΑΡΧΙΖΕΙΣ ΝΑ ΝΟΜΙΖΕΙΣ ΠΩΣ ΤΟ ΝΕΡΟ ΠΟΥ ΥΠΑΡΧΕΙ
ΝΑ ΚΙΝΗΘΕΙ ΠΡΟΣΜΕΝΕΙ ΕΝΑΝ ΚΑΤΑΚΛΥΣΜΟ.

ΠΑΡΑΣΙΤΑ ΑΝΙΚΑΝΑ ΠΟΥ ΓΙΑ ΝΑ ΕΠΙΒΙΩΣΟΥΝ
ΑΝΕΠΤΥΞΑΝ ΜΕΣ’ΤΟ ΜΥΑΛΟ ΤΟΥΣ ΤΗ ΔΙΑΣΤΡΟΦΗ
ΚΥΡΙΑΡΧΗΣΑΝ ΚΑΙ ΜΑΘΑΝ ΜΕ ΤΗΝ ΔΥΝΑΜΗ ΠΟΥ ΕΧΟΥΝ
ΥΠΟΤΑΓΗ ΝΑ ΠΡΟΚΑΛΟΥΝ ΚΑΙ ΓΙΝΑΝΕ ΘΕΟΙ
ΑΠΛΩΣΑΝΕ ΤΗΝ ΒΡΩΜΑ ΤΟΥΣ ΤΟΣΟ ΠΟΛΥ ΤΡΙΓΥΡΩ
ΔΕΝ ΤΟΥΣ ΑΝΤΕΧΕΙ ΠΑΝΩ ΤΗΣ ΑΛΛΟ ΑΥΤΗ Η ΓΗ

Ο,ΤΙ ΥΠΑΡΧΕΙ ΓΥΡΩ ΜΕ ΤΟΝ ΤΡΟΠΟ ΠΟΥ ΥΠΑΡΧΕΙ
ΕΙΝΑΙ ΜΙΑ ΕΙΚΟΝΑ ΠΡΙΝ ΤΟΝ ΚΑΤΑΚΛΥΣΜΟ
ΧΕΡΙ ΑΝΘΡΩΠΟΥ Ή ΘΕΙΟ, ΕΙΝ’ ΑΚΡΙΒΩΣ ΤΟ ΙΔΙΟ
ΟΤΑΝ ΤΟ ΤΕΛΟΣ ΘΑ 'ΝΑΙ ΟΛΟΚΛΗΡΩΤΙΚΟ

[B]ΑΦΟΥ Ο ΙΔΙΟΣ Ο ΑΝΘΡΩΠΟΣ ΠΛΗΓΗ ΤΟΥ ΕΑΥΤΟΥ ΤΟΥ
ΤΗΝ ΠΙΟ ΤΡΕΛΛΗ ΠΑΡΑΝΟΙΑ ΤΗ ΛΕΕΙ ΛΟΓΙΚΗ
ΒΡΙΣΚΕΙ ΤΡΟΠΟΥΣ ΞΥΠΝΙΟΥΣ ΝΑ ΣΚΟΤΩΝΕΙ ΤΑ ΠΑΙΔΙΑ ΤΟΥ
ΚΑΙ ΜΟΝΟ ΚΑΤΑΣΤΡΕΦΟΝΤΑΣ ΚΡΑΤΙΕΤΑΙ ΣΤΗ ΖΩΗ
ΘΕΟΣ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΤΟΥ ΣΥΜΠΑΝΤΟΣ , ΑΥΤΟ ΑΚΡΙΒΩΣ ΠΙΣΤΕΥΕΙ
ΜΑ, ΝΑ ΠΟΥ ΑΠ’ΤΑ ΧΕΡΙΑ ΤΟΥ ΞΕΦΥΓΕ Ο ΕΛΕΓΧΟΣ
ΚΙ ΑΛΛΟΦΡΩΝΑΣ,ΑΝΙΚΑΝΟΣ,ΣΚΟΤΩΝΤΑΣ ΠΡΟΣΜΕΝΕΙ
ΤΗ ΛΥΤΡΩΣΗ ΠΟΥ ΦΕΡΝΕΙ Η ΟΛΙΚΗ ΚΑΤΑΣΤΡΟΦΗ

ΤΩΝ ΜΥΑΛΩΝ ΜΑΣ Η ΑΡΡΩΣΤΙΑ ΜΑΖΕΜΕΝΗ ΣΕ ΜΙΑ ΒΟΜΒΑ
ΠΟΥ ΙΣΩΣ ΝΑ ΜΗΝ ΠΡΟΛΑΒΕΙ ΝΑ ΧΡΗΣΙΜΟΠΟΙΗΘΕΙ
ΠΑΡΑ ΜΟΝΟ ΣΑΝ ΜΙΑ ΕΣΧΑΤΗ ΛΥΣΗ ΑΥΤΟΚΤΟΝΙΑΣ
ΟΤΑΝ Η ΓΗ, ΠΙΑ ΣΤΕΙΡΑ, ΘΑ ΜΑΣ ΕΚΔΙΚΗΘΕΙ

ΑΣ ΣΥΝΕΧΙΣΟΥΝΕ ΛΟΙΠΟΝ ΤΟ ΕΡΓΟ ΤΟΥ ΘΑΝΑΤΟΥ
ΜΕ ΤΗΝ ΑΙΣΧΡΗ ΑΠΑΘΕΙΑ ΚΑΙ ΔΙΧΩΣ ΕΝΟΧΗ
ΠΡΕΠΕΙ ΝΑ ΕΠΙΣΠΕΥΣΟΥΜΕ ΤΗΝ ΑΠΟΣΥΝΘΕΣΗ ΜΑΣ
Η ΠΑΡΑΚΜΗ ΚΡΑΤΑΕΙ ΠΟΛΥ ΚΑΙ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΒΑΡΕΤΗ
ΤΟΥΛΑΧΙΣΤΟΝ ΤΟ ΤΕΛΟΣ ΜΑΣ ΘΑ ΕΙΝ΄ΕΡΓΟ ΔΙΚΟ ΜΑΣ
ΚΑΙ Η ΗΛΙΘΙΟΤΗΤΑ ΜΑΣ ΠΑΡΟΙΜΙΑΚΗ - ΓΙΑΤΙ …[/B]

Ο,ΤΙ ΥΠΑΡΧΕΙ ΓΥΡΩ ΝΕ ΤΟΝ ΤΡΟΠΟ ΠΟΥ ΥΠΑΡΧΕΙ
ΕΙΝΑΙ ΜΙΑ ΕΙΚΟΝΑ ΠΡΙΝ ΤΗ ΚΑΤΑΣΤΡΟΦΗ
ΧΕΡΙ ΑΝΘΡΩΠΟΥ, Ή ΘΕΙΟ, ΕΙΝ’ ΑΚΡΙΒΩΣ ΤΟ ΙΔΙΟ
ΕΙΚΟΝΑ, ΤΕΛΕΙΑ ΒΙΒΛΙΚΗ, ΑΠΟ ΕΝΑ ΑΠΛΟ ΚΟΥΜΠΙ.

#997

[B]
The world I love
The tears I drop
To be part of
The wave can’t stop
Ever wonder if it’s all for you
The world I love
The trains I hop
To be part of
The wave can’t stop
Come and tell me when it’s time to

Can’t stop addicted to the shin dig
Cop top he says I’m gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend

Feel no need for any interfering
Your image in the dictionary
This life is more than ordinary
Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these
Come from space
To teach you of the pliedes
Can’t stop the spirits when they need you
This life is more than just a read thru [/B]

#998

Aν δε χωράς μέσα σε μια άθλια πατρίδα
Aν δε σου φτάνει μια ελπίδα τυφλή
Aν δε χώρας μέσα σε μια ονειροπαγίδα
Aν δε χώρας σε μια αγκαλιά φυλακή

Τότε τι κρίμα, τι κρίμα, τι κρίμα
παντού περισσεύεις και παντού ξεψυχάς
Τότε τι κρίμα, τι κρίμα, τι κρίμα
δεν χώρας πουθενά δεν χώρας πουθενά

Τότε τι κρίμα, τι κρίμα, τι κρίμα
παντού περισσεύεις και παντού ξεψυχάς
Τότε τι κρίμα, τι κρίμα, τι κρίμα
δεν χώρας πουθενά πουθενά πουθενά

Aν δε χώρας μέσα σ’ εν’ άνοστο αστείο
Aν δε σου φτάνει μια σκληρή προσευχή
Aν δε χώρας μέσα σ’ ένα ψυχοπορνείο
Aν δε χώρας σ’ ένα σπασμένο κορμί

#999

Σημερα το στρατοπεδο σωπαινει.
Σημερα ο ηλιος τρεμει αγκιστρωμενος στη σιωπη
οπως τρεμει το σακακι του σκοτωμενου στο συρματοπλεγμα.
Σημερα ο κοσμος ειναι λυπημενος…
Ο Μπελογιαννης μας εμαθε αλλη μια φορα πως να ζουμε και πως να πεθαινουμε.
Μ’ ενα γαρυφαλλο ξεκλειδωσε ολη την αθανασια.
Μ’ ενα χαμογελο ελαμψε τον κοσμο για να μη νυχτωσει…

Ανατριχιλα…

#1000

So this is it, weΆve got it all
Somehow I forgot to see
That the essence of my life
Is what she means to me

I’ve seen an angel cry tonight
And she was standing by my side
Hiding her tears behind a smile
Sometimes it takes a fool a while

Cuz when I’ve seen my angel cry
All my life just passes by
Oh tell me lord what can I do
Cuz I don’t want my angel blue
What can I do

Looking back, to all the things I’ve done
Guess I was raised that way
So now I know what I did wrong
And I wanna try and change

Cuz when I’ve seen my angel cry
And all my life just passes by
Sometimes the answer drives me mad
Never thought it hurt so bad

And still I see my angel cry
I try so hard, I wonder why
Here comes the rain to wash away
Our precious dreams made down to lay
Are they all gone

Don’t wanna see my angel cry
I never learn, I don’t know why
She hiding her tears behind a smile
Sometimes it takes a fool a while

Cuz when I’ve seen my angel cry
All my life just passes by
Oh tell me lord what can I do
Cuz I don’t want my angel blue
What can I do…