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Lukas Graham - 7 Years


Once I was seven years old, my mama told me,
"Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely."
Once I was seven years old

It was a big big world, but we thought we were bigger
Pushing each other to the limits, we were learning quicker
By eleven smoking herb and drinking burning liquor
Never rich so we were out to make that steady figure

Once I was eleven years old, my daddy told me,
"Go get yourself a wife or you'll be lonely."
Once I was eleven years old

I always had that dream, like my daddy before me
So I started writing songs, I started writing stories
Something about that glory just always seemed to bore me
'Cause only those I really love will ever really know me

Once I was twenty years old, my story got told
Before the morning sun, when life was lonely
Once I was twenty years old


I only see my goals, I don't believe in failure
'Cause I know the smallest voices, they can make it major
I got my boys with me, at least those in favor
And if we don't meet before I leave, I hope I'll see you later

Once I was twenty years old, my story got told
I was writing about everything I saw before me
Once I was twenty years old

Soon we'll be thirty years old, our songs have been sold
We've traveled around the world and we're still roaming
Soon we'll be thirty years old

I'm still learning about life
My woman brought children for me
So I can sing them all my songs
And I can tell them stories
Most of my boys are with me
Some are still out seeking glory
And some I had to leave behind
My brother, I'm still sorry

Soon I'll be sixty years old, my daddy got sixty-one
Remember life, and then your life becomes a better one
I made a man so happy when I wrote a letter once
I hope my children come and visit once or twice a month

Soon I'll be sixty years old, will I think the world is cold
Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me?
Soon I'll be sixty years old

Soon I'll be sixty years old, will I think the world is cold
Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me?
Soon I'll be sixty years old

Once I was seven years old, my mama told me,
"Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely."
Once I was seven years old

Once I was seven years old



 
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David Bowie:"Life on Mars?"

It's a God-awful small affair
To the girl with the mousy hair
But her mummy is yelling no
And her daddy has told her to go

But her friend is nowhere to be seen
Now she walks through her sunken dream
To the seat with the clearest view
And she's hooked to the silver screen

But the film is a saddening bore
For she's lived it ten times or more
She could spit in the eyes of fools
As they ask her to focus on

Sailors fighting in the dance hall
Oh man look at those cavemen go
It's the freakiest show
Take a look at the lawman
Beating up the wrong guy
Oh man wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show
Is there life on Mars?

It's on America's tortured brow
That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow
Now the workers have struck for fame
'Cause Lennon's on sale again
See the mice in their million hordes
From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads
Rule Britannia is out of bounds
To my mother, my dog, and clowns
But the film is a saddening bore
'Cause I wrote it ten times or more
It's about to be writ again
As I ask you to focus on

Sailors fighting in the dance hall
Oh man look at those cavemen go
It's the freakiest show
Take a look at the lawman
Beating up the wrong guy
Oh man wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show
Is there life on Mars?
 

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Frank Sinatra:"The Lady is a Tramp"

She gets hungry for dinner at eight
She loves the theatre, doesn't come late
She never bothers with anyone she'd hate
That's why the lady is a tramp

Doesn't like dice games with barons or earls
Won't go to Harlem dressed in ermine and pearls
WIll not dish the dirt with the rest of those girls
That's why the chick is a tramp

She loves the free, cool wind in her hair
Life without care
She's broke, but it's oke

Doesn't California, it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp

She gets far too hungry, baby, wait for dinner at eight
She adores the theatre, however does get there late
She'd never bother with someone she'd hate
That is why the lady is a tramp

Doesn't like dice games with barons and earls
Never makes a trip up to Harlem driving shining in Lincolns or Fords
She won't dish the dirt with the rest of those broads
That's why this chick is a tramp

She loves the free, fine, wild, knocked-out, cuckoo, groovy wind in her hair
Life's without a care
She's broke, but it's oke

She loathes California, it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady
That is why the lady
That's why the lady is a tramp
 
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Με έπιασε μια νοσταλγία σήμερα κι ακούω συνέχεια ένα συγκεκριμένο album. Είναι το "Alternative 4" των Anathema. Όλα, μα όλα, τα τραγούδια έχουν εκπληκτικούς στίχους, οι οποίοι σε συνδυασμό με τη μουσική που τους συνοδεύει, "ανοίγουν δρόμους" στον ακροατή που θα αφιερώσει 45 λεπτά για την ακρόαση του album.

Δύο τραγούδια που, αυτή τη στιγμή, ξεχωρίζουν είναι:

Anathema - Inner Silence


"Inner Silence"

When the silence beckons
And the day draws to a close
When the light of your life sighs
And love dies in your eyes
Only then will I realize
What you mean to me.

[Lyrics & Music: D.Cavanagh]

και

Anathema - Alternative 4



"Alternative 4"

It's killing you, you're killing me
I'm clinging on to my sanity
All I need is a short term remedy
Come and hide me from this terrible reality...

Dreaded memories flood back to me
But there's still a willful mind behind these cold
psychotic eyes
Now I tread this path so differently
I've opened my mind and darkened my entire life.

I'll dance with the angels to celebrate the holocaust,
And far beyond my far gone pride,
Is knowing that we'll soon be gone,
Knowing that I'll soon be gone...

[Lyrics & Music: D.Patterson]

Αν και το συγκεκριμένο album περιέχει ίσως τα πιο "καθαρά" (από πλευράς προφοράς κι εκφοράς) Αγγλικά που έχω ακούσει, οφείλω να παραδεχτώ ότι, δεν καταφέρνω να σιγοτραγουδήσω κανέναν στίχο. Συνήθως, "χάνομαι" στην ακρόαση...
 

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Dire Straits "Industrial Disease"

Now warning lights are flashing down at Quality Control
Somebody threw a spanner and they threw it in a hole
There's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town
Somebody blew the whistle and the walls are closing down
There's a meeting in the boardroom they're trying to trace the smell
There's leaking in the washroom there's a stinking personnel
Somewhere in the corridors someone was heard to sneeze
'Goodness me could this be Industrial Disease?

The caretaker was crucified for sleeping at his post
They're refusing to be pacified it's him they blame the most
The watchdog's got rabies the foreman's got fleas
And everyone's concerned about Industrial Disease
There's panic on the switchboard tongues are in knots
Some come out in sympathy some come out in spots
Some blame the management some the employees
Everybody knows it's the Industrial Disease

The work force is disgusted downs tools and walks
Innocence is injured experience just talks
Everyone seeks damages and everyone agrees
That these are 'classic symptoms of a monetary squeeze'
On ITV and BBC they talk about the curse
Philosophy is useless, theology is worse
History boils over there's an economics freeze

Sociologists invent words that mean 'Industrial Disease'
Doctor Parkinson declared 'I'm not surprised to see you here
You've got smokers cough from smoking, brewer's droop from drinking beer
I don't know how you came to get the Betty Davis ease
But worst of all young man you've got Industrial Disease'

He wrote me a prescription he said 'you are depressed
But I'm glad you came to see me to get this off your chest
Come back and see me later - next patient please
Send in another victim of Industrial Disease'
I go down to Speaker's Corner I'm thunderstruck
They got free speech, tourists, police in trucks
Two men say they're Jesus one of them must be wrong
There's a protest singer singing a protest song - he says
They want to have a war to keep their factories
They want to have a war to keep us on our knees
They want to have a war to stop us buying Japanese
They want to have a war to stop Industrial Disease
They're pointing out the enemy to keep you deaf and blind
They want to sap your energy, incarcerate your mind
They give you Rule Brittania, gassy beer, page three
Two weeks in Espana and Sunday striptease'
Meanwhile the first Jesus says 'I'd cure it soon
Abolish Monday mornings and Friday afternoons'
The other one's out on hunger strike he's dying by degrees
How come Jesus gets Industrial Disease?
 

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Η νεράιδα και τ' αγόρι- Μαρία Παπαλεοντίου

Θα σας πω μια ιστορία δίχως δράκους και θηρία
για μια νεράιδα κι ένα αγόρι, τον πατέρα και την κόρη
Που την ξέρουν οι μανάδες, άσπρες, μαύρες και μιγάδες
που τη λένε στα σαλόνια και του κόσμου τα μπαλκόνια.

Είμ’ οκτώ και είμαι δέκα, ε(μ’ ολόκληρη γυναίκα
είμαι είκοσι και κάτι, μα έχω ανάγκη από προστάτη
Δες με, έγινα τριάντα, πλησιάζω τα σαράντα
Έχω γιο, έχω μια κόρη, μα θυμάμαι ένα αγόρι
που μ’ ανέβαζε στ’ αφτιά του, με είχε μες στα όνειρα του
που όλο νοιάζονταν για μένα, πλήρωνε όλα τα σπασμένα.

Στα μισά της εφηβείας το μωρό της ιστορίας
έψαχνε τον πρίγκιπα της, μόν’ να μοιάζει του μπαμπά της
Κι ο μπαμπάς ήταν μαζί της, δεν του άρεσε ο αλήτης
που γλυκά δεν της μιλούσε κι όλο τη στεναχωρούσε.

 

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Vanessa Carlton - A thousand miles :superman:

Making my way downtown
Walking fast
Faces pass
And I'm home bound
Staring blankly ahead
Just making my way
Making a way
Through the crowd
And I need you
And I miss you
And now I wonder....
If I could fall
Into the sky
Do you think time
Would pass me by
'Cause you know I'd walk
A thousand miles
If I could
Just see you
Tonight
It's always times like these
When I think of you
And I wonder
If you ever
Think of me
'Cause everything's so wrong
And I don't belong
Living in your
Precious memory
'Cause I need you
And I miss you
And now I wonder....
If I could fall
Into the sky
Do you think time
Would pass me by
'Cause you know I'd walk
A thousand miles
If I could
Just see you
Tonight
And I, I
Don't want to let you know
I, I
Drown in your memory
I, I
Don't want to let this go
I, I
Don't....

 

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MC5: "Kick Out the Jams"

Kick out the jams motherfuckers !
Yeah! I, I, I, I, I'm gonna
I'm gonna kick 'em out ! Yeah !
Well I feel pretty good
And I guess that I could get crazy now baby
Cause we all got in tune
And when the dressing room got hazy now baby
I know how you want it child
Hot, quick and tight
The girls can't stand it
When you're doin' it right
Let me up on the stand
And let me kick out the jam
Yes, kick out the jams
I want to kick 'em out!
Yes I'm starting to sweat
You know my shirt's all wet
What a feeling
In the sound that abounds
And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling
You gotta have it baby
You can't do without
When you get that feeling
You gotta sock 'em out
Put that mike in my hand
And let me kick out the jam
Yes ! Kick out the jams
I want to kick 'em out
 

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Ben Harper & Charlie Musselwite:"I Ride at Dawn"

Like my father
And his father, and his father before
Watch the soil burn in the fire
War after war
Done things I didn't know I could
For the common good
Tomorrow I ride at dawn

Give a man a hundred years
And he'll want a hundred more
Give him a hundred choices
And he still chooses war

From Salem Poor to Genghis Khan
Tomorrow I ride at dawn

I was born for battle
I was born to bleed
I was born to help those who have dreams of being free
Brother stop your crying, sister dry your eyes
You'll hear my medals ringing from Shreveport to Shabagan
Tomorrow I ride at dawn

At first light, I march to battle
Not my own life, but brothers' I must save
And when you hear those pipes and drummers
You'll know I marched to glory or proudly to my grave
Tell my loved ones they must carry on
For tomorrow I ride at dawn

Tomorrow I ride at dawn
Tomorrow I ride at dawn
Tell my loved ones they must carry on
For tomorrow I ride at dawn
 


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Tom Petty:"Learning to Fly"

Well I started out down a dirty road
Started out all alone
And the sun went down as I crossed the hill
And the town lit up, the world got still

I'm learning to fly, but I ain't got wings
Coming down is the hardest thing

Well the good ol' days may not return
And the rocks might melt and the sea may burn

Well some say life will beat you down
Break your heart, steal your crown
So I've started out for God knows where
I guess I'll know when I get there

I'm learning to fly, around the clouds
But what goes up must come down
 
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Roy Harper - Ageing Raver from LP "Come Out Fighting Ghengis Smith" (1967) CBS Records


Stain-glass people filling the sooty city but he's sleeping
Ageing raver part-time shaver ageing raver

Eight in the morning daydreams are forming but he's sleeping
Ageing raver part-time shaver ageing raver

He's a younger version of a face upon a picture inside an antique locket
Staggering around outside of time inside the candy of a bottle in his pocket
He's no idea which way the sun has gone
Hyde Park Corner on Sunday and Whitehall's a terribly good place to sit
And Newquay's a good beach to lie on and dry in the sun and sing "Trouble in Mind"
Fifty times in-between every trip
Ageing raver part-time shaver ageing raver

Party at midnight waterloo station everyone smiling
Ageing raver part-time shaver ageing raver

Her mummy's in Bermuda - Daddy's trying hard to lose her. The King's Road's absolutely full of holes

Picasso's in the bathroom marble couches in the toilet and a bidet in the Rolls
And Wimpole Street hormone like an ocean never drains
The see-saw city of London - The jigsaw puzzle of light
The flashing elastic confusion of all that's been done - and the reasons for doing
That all disappeared in the night

Ageing raver part-time shaver ageing raver
Dog-end saver ageing raver sunshine craver ageing raver sunshine craver
 

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Μ΄ ανάστησες καρδιά μου
( Γλυκά πονούσε το μαχαίρι )

Στίχοι: Λευτέρης Παπαδόπουλος
Μουσική: Μίμης Πλέσσας
1η ερμηνεία: Τόλης Βοσκόπουλος


Γλυκά πονούσε το μαχαίρι,
έσταζε μέλι η μαχαιριά.
Και πέθαινα στην αμμουδιά
πέρσυ το καλοκαίρι.

Και πέθαινα στην αγκαλιά σου
κι έκλαιγες μ’ αναφιλητά...
Και πέφταν πάνω μου λυτά
τα ζωντανά μαλλιά σου.

Και γύρευες να μ’ αναστήσεις
με το αθάνατο νερό...
Κι ήταν το στόμα μου ξερό
σαν στερεμένης βρύσης.

Κι έσκυψες πάνω στην καρδιά μου
σαν ανθισμένη γιασεμιά...
Και η ζεστή σου ανασεμιά
μ’ ανάστησε καρδιά μου.

Βάζω Ρέμο γιατι μου θυμίζει κάτι παλιές καλές εποχές η συγκεκριμένη εκτέλεση.:rolleyes:

 

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Neil Young & the Bluenotes : "Aint it the Truth"


Ain't it the truth
Ain't it the truth, now, baby
Ain't it the truth, now
What I say?

Eat watermelon
Eat peaches and cream
Eat ripe tomatoes
You know what I mean.

Ain't it the truth
Ain't it the truth, now, baby
Ain't it the truth, now
What I say?

Your majesty
Your curvaceousness
Your highness
Your soulfulness.

Make love to me, babe
Make love to me
Make me feel all right, now
Make me feel so good.
 

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cure -hundred years
It doesn't matter if we all die
Ambition in the back of a black car
In a high building there is so much to do
Going home time
A story on the radio

Something small falls out of your mouth
And we laugh
A prayer for something better
A prayer
For something better

Please love me
Meet my mother
But the fear takes hold
Creeping up the stairs in the dark
Waiting for the death blow
Waiting for the death blow
Waiting for the death blow

Stroking your hair as the patriots are shot
Fighting for freedom on television
Sharing the world with slaughtered pigs
Have we got everything?
She struggles to get away . . .

The pain
And the creeping feeling
A little black haired girl
Waiting for Saturday
The death of her father pushing her
Pushing her white face into the mirror
Aching inside me
And turn me round
Just like the old days
Just like the old days
Just like the old days
Just like the old days

Caressing an old man
And painting a lifeless face
Just a piece of new meat in a clean room
The soldiers close in under a yellow moon
All shadows and deliverance
Under a black flag
A hundred years of blood
Crimson
The ribbon tightens round my throat
I open my mouth
And my head bursts open
A sound like a tiger thrashing in the water
Thrashing in the water
Over and over
We die one after the other
Over and over
We die one after the other
One after the other
One after the other
One after the other
One after the other

It feels like a hundred years
A hundred years..
:coffee:
 

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- ουσιαστικά εδώ ο Andrew Eldritch μελοποιεί το manual του ΑΚ47 Kalashnikov με την συμβολή των : James Ray , Lucas Fox , Doktor Avalanche , Alan Vega και . . . Patricia Morrison ( αααχχχχ )

Sisterhood Finland Red, Egypt White



Overall length eight hundred and seventy millimetres.
Length of barrel four hundred and fifteen millimetres.
Length of sighting line three-hundred and seventy-eight millimetres.

Weight of magazine empty point-four-two kilograms.
Weight of magazine loaded point-nine-two kilograms.

Overall weight with loaded magazine four-point-eight kilograms.
Chamber pressure forty thousand five hundred and fifty pounds per square inch.

The seven-point-six-two millimetre Kalashnikov rifle fires seven-point-two-six-six-two millimetre rounds, M one-ninety.

Muzzle velocity seven hundred and ten metres per second, two thousand, three hundred and eighty feet per second.
Specified rate of fire six hundred rounds per minute.

Six hundred rounds per minute.

Service ammunition is divided into full cartridges and special purpose cartridges.
Full ammunition is used to destroy personnel.

Special ammunition, depending upon its construction, is designed for target identification and correction of fire, ignition of fuel and highly flammable objects or destroying lightly armoured targets.

Tracer cartridges are used for target identification, fire adjustment, signal purposes and destroying personnel.

Destroying personnel.

Tracer bullets can ignite.
The path of the bullet is indicated by a red flame.
Eight B incendiary cartridges are used to ignite fuel, gasoline and for destroying targets protected by thick armour plate.

The standard cartridge used by the AK-47 is the M-43, bullet weight one-two-two grains, powder weight 25 grains.
Standard markings, fool model PS, no colour.
Tracer model T-four-five, green tip.
Eight B I model BZ, black and red tip.
Incendiary model T, type Z, red tip.
Special cartridges, plastic, blank with metal case, Finland red, Germany black, Egypt white.

Short range cartridges, full, round nose, lacquered steel case, white tip.
Tracer, round nose, lacquered steel case, white and dark green tip.

There are three basic models of the AK.
AK-47: machined receiver, no bayonet lug, polished hold and bolt cabinet, sighted up to eight hundred metres.
AK-M: stamped receiver, bayonet lug, plug lined bolt, beaver tailed fore-grip, range up to a thousand metres.
RP-K: squad LMD, longer barrel, equipped with seventy-five round drum magazine, forty round box magazine, or may use a standard thirty round magazine.

Despite a specification of six-hundred rounds per minute, extensive experience of all models proves the full-automatic rate to be approximately eight-hundred rounds per minute.

Destroying personnel.
 

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Δως μου μια αγκαλιά-
Αντώνης Ρέμος & Γιάννης Βαρδής


Μουσική: Αντώνης Βαρδής
Στίχοι: Βασίλης Γιαννόπουλος


Ίσως να φταίνε οι νύχτες,
Που νιώθω κι απόψε πολύ μοναξιά
Κανένα φεγγάρι δεν βγήκε αυτή τη βραδιά
Όλη η ζωή μου για πάντα,
Δεμένη σφιχτά στη δική σου τροχιά
Και εσύ μια αγάπη που σε περιμένω κρυφά

Ίσως να φταίνε οι λέξεις,
Κι ας αφήνουν βαθιές χαρακιές
Στιγμές που δαγκώνεις τα χείλη και μέσα σου κλαις
Θες να φωνάξεις, να βρίσεις, να σπάσεις,
Να πεις ένα "φτάνει, ως εδώ!"
Η έστω ένα λόγο να βρεις για να πεις "σ' αγαπώ"

Δως μου μια αγκαλιά
Μοναξιά να μη νιώθω άλλο πια
Δως μου μια αγκαλιά
Στο άγγιγμα σου να σπάσει η καρδιά
Δως μου μια αγκαλιά
Άνοιξε μου μια πόρτα στη ζωή
Κράτησε με γιατί η αγάπη αυτή να μας σώσει μπορεί

Ίσως να φταίνε οι μέρες που φεύγουν,
Και αφήνουν στο σώμα πληγές
Αγάπες χαμένες που μένουν για πάντα στο χθες
Όμως απόψε μου λείπεις,
Και ψάχνω μια ανάσα δική σου να βρω
Σ' αυτό τον αδιάφορο κόσμο να ζω δεν μπορώ

Δως μου μια αγκαλιά
Μοναξιά να μη νιώθω άλλο πια
Δως μου μια αγκαλιά
Στο άγγιγμα σου να σπάσει η καρδιά
Δως μου μια αγκαλιά
Άνοιξε μου μια πόρτα στη ζωή
Κράτησε με γιατί η αγάπη αυτή να μας σώσει μπορεί (x2)

Κράτησε με γιατί η αγάπη αυτή να μας σώσει μπορεί
 

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Socos & The Live Project Band - Μες Τον Ουρανό Με Χάδια Κράτα Με from LP "Kafka" (2007) Puzzlemusik Records


Πες μου τώρα που μεγάλωσες ποιος πήρε τη σειρά σου
και που πήγε η αγάπη σου και όλα τα όνειρά σου
και που είναι η αγκαλιά που με κρατούσες
τώρα πια θα με κοιτούσες σαν να ήμουν παραμύθι από τη χώρα των θαυμάτων
των ονείρων μια κινέζικη γκραβούρα
που ξανά θα ζωντανεύει όταν γεμάτο το φεγγάρι θα μας
πάρει εφιάλτης μιας απάτης της απόλυτης
αγάπης μιας εικόνας μαγικής ξανά μάνα κι απ' την
αρχή σου το 'χα πει πως ό,τι φέρνει ευτυχία
κουβαλάει δυστυχία που σε πίνει νύχτα μέρα
σ' αγκαλιάζει το σκοτάδι σκαρφαλώνεις στο ταβάνι
κι ονειρεύεσαι πως είσαι ένα χρυσόψαρο με μνήμη
αστροναύτη νοσταλγούσες το ταξίδι στη σελήνη την
αστρόσκονη που σου 'βαφε τα χείλη κι ονειρεύεσαι τα
φώτα να σε δείχνουν όπως πρώτα κι ονειρεύεσαι τα
φώτα να σε δείχνουν όπως πρώτα κι εγώ πάλι ξέρεις
θέλω να γεμίσω ένα στάδιο με σκύλους λυσσασμένους
που θα τρώνε τη ψυχή μου ενώ θα παίζω τις
σολιές μου μαργαρίτες να μαδάω με γαμάς κι σ' αγαπάω
κ' ίσως να' χω πιάσει πάτο μα έχει πάντοτε πιο
κάτω μήπως θέλεις να σε σπρώξω για να δεις πως είναι
όταν πέφτεις πάνω από την άβυσσο που κρύβει μέσα του
ο καθρέφτης με ρωτούσε ψεύτης με χτυπούσες πάντα
φταίχτης και οι ανάγκες μου γλιστρούσαν απ' τα χέρια σου που
μου 'δειχναν τη lucy με διαμάντια μες' τον ουρανό με
χάδια να με ψήνει να τη σώσω τη ζωή μου να της
δώσω να φυσήξω στα πνευμόνια της σαπίλα και
αηδία για τα βράδια που σου ζήταγα να μου κρατάς το
χέρι κι εσύ μ' έλεγες αστέρι της ζωής σου
καλοκαίρι με φοβήθηκε ο φόβος τώρα με μισεί και ο
πόνος αλλά τι κι αν περιμένω να ξανάρθεις φως μου
σκέψου πως μια μέρα όλα αυτά μπορεί να βγουν αληθινά.
Μπορεί να βγουν αληθινά.
Μες τον ουρανό, με χάδια κράτα με.
 

stathis

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Για τους νοσταλγούς φίλους ενα αγαπημένο..:angel:

Septic flesh - Esoptron (1995) Holy Records.

Esoptron

Reversing the view towards the soul
Absorbed from the swirl of the chaotic ego
Naked from the warm familiar
company of matter

Here desires and fears are shaped,
uncontrolled multiplied in
the rhythm of ecstasy
gathered under the threat of
upcoming afflictions

Parallel futures that may
never happen are blocking
the entrance of the inner most sanctum
They are the guardians
Who is the master of this cosmos?
Who posted them here?
Illumination comes from within
and levitates the Eidolon

Effigies and marble busts lined in
external chains silent,
laden with creases deep like self deceit
They seem lost in their contemplation
their laurel wreath is withered

Now I know how felt the first amphibian
when allowing the air to inhabit in its lungs

The sceptre was always in my hand

ESOPTRO
 

cosmarpan

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Για τους νοσταλγούς φίλους ενα αγαπημένο..:angel:

Septic flesh - Esoptron (1995) Holy Records.

Esoptron

Reversing the view towards the soul
Absorbed from the swirl of the chaotic ego
Naked from the warm familiar
company of matter

Here desires and fears are shaped,
uncontrolled multiplied in
the rhythm of ecstasy
gathered under the threat of
upcoming afflictions

Parallel futures that may
never happen are blocking
the entrance of the inner most sanctum
They are the guardians
Who is the master of this cosmos?
Who posted them here?
Illumination comes from within
and levitates the Eidolon

Effigies and marble busts lined in
external chains silent,
laden with creases deep like self deceit
They seem lost in their contemplation
their laurel wreath is withered

Now I know how felt the first amphibian
when allowing the air to inhabit in its lungs

The sceptre was always in my hand

ESOPTRO
:lol::lol::lol::lol::lol:
 


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