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Δημοσίευσηαπό Funeral_Oration » Κυρ Σεπ 10, 2006 10:20 pm

Καλώς σας βρήκα και σας ανταποδίδω τον χαιρετισμό με

Εmpyrium-Mourners

Meagre trees in the shrouds,
as olde as the stones....
Mourners of abandonεd love,
fornever their woes shall grow silent.

O how many times may the moon has shone -
reflected in these black lakes?
Should it be that we can hear,
the woes of those who ceased their lifes?

O so old they are...
they bare the neverending grief...
Age-old miserability
Ancient bitter beauty

Lost is the hope of those,
who walk the moors with pain in heart.
..and all joy it sinks,
burried deep, forever presumed dead.

O so old they are...
they bare the neverending grief...
Age - old miserability,
a bitter beauty thrilling me
"But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter."Arthur Rimbaud
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Δημοσίευσηαπό skiaxtro » Δευτ Σεπ 18, 2006 10:57 pm


Ιn FLaMeS

Resin


A sad song it was,
Through renewal it brought
And a month seems sometimes shorter
Than a half nights longing

Hidden and hard are the reasons for war
Polar twist, invert and flea

I can't dissolve this feeling of mine
But patience will unlock the door
And the maps of reasons re-written for me
When the wait is over and the punishment is due
Each day I crawl to the hall of the giants

And I beg for mercy -
And I beg for mercy in vein
One night is a mare - two is worse
How can I manage three?
"Ο ρομαντισμός δεν βρίσκεται ούτε στην επιλογή του θέματος ούτε στην ακριβή αλήθεια, αλλά περισσότερο σε έναν τρόπο να αισθάνεσαι τον κόσμο"

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Δημοσίευσηαπό skiaxtro » Κυρ Οκτ 01, 2006 1:05 am

Εικόνα

the walls are painted
different every second
my eyes are of chrome
it is television

can't let go of my leg
it's itching and bleeding
layer by layer
I'm peeling away

burn down my house
and make something happen
stab me in the heart
and make something stop
'cause I am so distracted
I am slightly shocked
by how things can keep going
like a dead man's clock

a mirror is hanging
kinda loose on my wall
I'm passing it sideways
I'm saying hello

my brother is halfways
through a book I've left him
called me today
to see what I'd say




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Ζero

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Δημοσίευσηαπό Funeral_Oration » Κυρ Οκτ 01, 2006 5:47 am

Razor sharp I cut
The bull from my life
Too blunt your knife
To slay this dreamer

We might be dogs astray
No running line will hold us
So rather kick and kill me
I'll be butchered all the same

No words are spoken
But the world is broken

'Cause I want something
Something all wrong done
A life instead of mere living
Folding crumbling withering oh hell
What difference when working the way

The crown of my work
Is what I shall gain
At the end of my days

Daylight awake to a puppet world
No strings attach to this body of mine
Folding crumbling withering oh well
The punished pushed along the line
All my actions, all my moves
A life all mine to lose

The crown of my work
A life all mine to lose
A life all mine
Is what I choose
At the end of my days

The Gathering-A Life All Mine
"But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter."Arthur Rimbaud
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Δημοσίευσηαπό skiaxtro » Κυρ Οκτ 01, 2006 3:04 pm

13.04

Εικόνα


The Forest Of October

The memories that now rests in this forest
Forever shadowing the sunrise of my heart
Wings leave their nest at my coming
Swaying away unto the cold glowing sky
Dreaming away for a while
My spirit sighs in peace
Gazing unto the stars
Please, take me there

I am so alone, so cold
My heart is to scarred to glow
I wish the sunrise to come
Take my soul (away)
From this cold, lonely shell
I am free

From the eternal sea I rose
Veiled in darkness on either shore
Lost my pride, lost its glow
For me the sun rose no more

The forest of October
Sleeps silent when I depart
The web of time
Hides my last trace

My blaze travel the last universe
Like the sights of magic
Wrapped in aeons
My mind is one with my soul
I fall alone
While leaves fall from the weeping trees
"Ο ρομαντισμός δεν βρίσκεται ούτε στην επιλογή του θέματος ούτε στην ακριβή αλήθεια, αλλά περισσότερο σε έναν τρόπο να αισθάνεσαι τον κόσμο"

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Δημοσίευσηαπό skiaxtro » Πέμ Οκτ 19, 2006 10:10 pm

Εικόνα


Crushed To Dust

He took a long look in the mirror
Shook his head
Felt the arms of God letting go
Couldn`t breathe
It had to stop
Voices screaming out inside of him
The world was turning black
Cold, cruel and vicious
Time was knocking on a closing door
Wanting more
Playing pieces of a life long play
In which the starring actor
Makes the world go around inside his head
Then suddenly the act is ending
The lights are dimming and the music`s fading
There was a woman lying on the floor
Blueish, pale
Staring a hole through his soul
There was blood underneath
The shotgun lying next too her
He mumbled am I closer now
Is this the path that God has chosen out for me?
Playing pieces of a life long play
In which the starring actor
Makes the world go around inside his head
Then suddenly the act is ending
The lights are dimming and the music`s fading
Cut, he said. Let`s wrap it up! We`re finished here!
Playing pieces of a life long play
In which the starring actor
Makes the world go around inside his head
Then suddenly the act is ending
The lights are dimming and the music`s fading
"Ο ρομαντισμός δεν βρίσκεται ούτε στην επιλογή του θέματος ούτε στην ακριβή αλήθεια, αλλά περισσότερο σε έναν τρόπο να αισθάνεσαι τον κόσμο"

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Δημοσίευσηαπό skiaxtro » Κυρ Δεκ 10, 2006 8:28 am

These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you ll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you ll no longer burn
To be brothers in arms

Through these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms

Theres so many different worlds
So many differents suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones

Now the suns gone to hell
And the moons riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But its written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
Were fools to make war
On our brothers in arms


Αυτοανοσία
"Ο ρομαντισμός δεν βρίσκεται ούτε στην επιλογή του θέματος ούτε στην ακριβή αλήθεια, αλλά περισσότερο σε έναν τρόπο να αισθάνεσαι τον κόσμο"

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Δημοσίευσηαπό skiaxtro » Πέμ Φεβ 01, 2007 3:25 am

ένα παράλογο ρολόϊ που σημαίνει αλλαγή ώρας στο "παρά τέταρτο"
Εγώ που σημαίνω αλλαγή ώρας πάντα στο " και τέταρτο"

Σχετικότητα χρόνου;

Ο προσωπικός χρόνος μετριέται με αρνητικό ισοζύγιο ανανέωσης.
(ο χρόνος μετριέται με τους κυτταρικούς θανάτους ..
θάβεται στις ρυτίδες μου
απαγχονίζεται στις λευκές τρίχες των μαλλιών μου)


δε γαμιέται;

οι υπαρξιακοί μηδενισμοί είναι αποκούμπι εκείνων των ηλιθίων που είδαν τη ματαίωση των μεγαλόπνοοων σχεδίων που γαλουχούσαν με τα όνειρα τους

οι υπόλοιπες ιδεολογίες είναι γι'αυτούς που δεν "είδαν" τη ματαίωση και ακόμα ελπίζουν.


(αφορμή της αύξησης της εσωτερικής εντροπίας είναι η άγνωστης σημασίας λέξης "absorptive",ένα σιχτίρι αγκαζέ και ένας περαστικός Rory Gallagher απο τον μεταμεσονύκτιο 1055 fm

τι να πει κανείς δηλαδή ; )

Εικόνα

Rory Gallagher

From easy come and easy go,
Now you're not so carefree.
You found the thorn behind the rose,
You took it, oh, so badly.

Lost inside yourself,
You've gotta break out soon.
You've gotta try again
To hear a brand new tune.

Once easy come and easy go,
You just hear sad notes lately.
You used to fly and chase the wind,
I don't know you lately.

Don't take it, oh, so bad,
Things are gonna change.
Don't make it, oh, so sad,
The sun will shine again.

Please don't lock me out,
What's it all about?
I'll change it all completely.
Won't you let me in,
Don't you need a friend?
If I can help, just call me.

I'm easy come and easy go,
Don't paint it all so sadly.
Before you know the light will shine,
Don't burn out completely.

Locked inside yourself,
You've gotta break out soon.
Come on and try again,
And hear a different tune
"Ο ρομαντισμός δεν βρίσκεται ούτε στην επιλογή του θέματος ούτε στην ακριβή αλήθεια, αλλά περισσότερο σε έναν τρόπο να αισθάνεσαι τον κόσμο"

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Δημοσίευσηαπό skiaxtro » Πέμ Απρ 26, 2007 9:18 pm

IN FLAMES


Shot for shot
Let the bullet penetrate me
It breaks life
Tell me stories of gold and gods
The precision in your voice
Breaks the walls that I built
Your eyes reach deep in life

Take a chance

Better cut much bigger than this
A dark star
Spend another day with me
Get something that doesn't reflect
It's dark, what I need
I'll take the chance
Bring me the calm

When there's nothing
Expose the dark side
Awakened and emotional
Expose the dark side
Impossible to tame

Away from the eye of the storm
Away I find what is real in me

Throw yourself into the eye of Chaos
Infiltrate me
Sneak out before I awake
Take out the trash and burn it
Try to find a beautiful place to lay
These fragile bones of mine

Away from the eye of the storm
Away I find what is real

Away from the eye of the storm
Away I find what is real in me

When there's nothing
Expose the dark side
Awakened and emotional
Expose the dark side
Impossible to tame

Away from the eye of the storm
Away I find what is real

Away from the eye of the storm
Away I find what is real in me

Away from the eye of the storm
Away I find what is real in me



> ReFLeCT the SToRM <
"Ο ρομαντισμός δεν βρίσκεται ούτε στην επιλογή του θέματος ούτε στην ακριβή αλήθεια, αλλά περισσότερο σε έναν τρόπο να αισθάνεσαι τον κόσμο"

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Δημοσίευσηαπό skiaxtro » Πέμ Μάιος 10, 2007 10:41 pm

Εικόνα

(2007)


Dreamt up a new word today
With my ignorance I give it meaning
Who was I to know

To say it is to know it
To hear it is to believe, is to believe

I dreamt the world would end
I lost the lug
To doubt, to discredit
The other words I heard before
From your silence, you're pretending

I saw you show your faith
And what you've always known
So lay your trust in me, I think appal
It's not to justify your lesser faith

It's all your faith has shown
What all you love and know
Why do you matter, correct significant
I can yet justify your lesser faith

To know it is to fear it
To fear it is to say no, is to say no

To the blazing hearts of those, I know I failed
To break, to cast it down
You take your leave
Through the stuff that must be broken in two

It's all your faith has shown
What all you love and know
Why do you matter, correct significant
I can yet justify your lesser faith





[url=http://youtube.com/watch?v=YFh9rPBfEJk] >..The Lesser Faith...<
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"Ο ρομαντισμός δεν βρίσκεται ούτε στην επιλογή του θέματος ούτε στην ακριβή αλήθεια, αλλά περισσότερο σε έναν τρόπο να αισθάνεσαι τον κόσμο"

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