Εσύ να κλείσεις όσουν έχουν μουστάκι
Εσύ να κλείσεις όσουν έχουν μουστάκι
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.
Με τα πιτσιρίκια μου εσχάτως παίζουμε φουλ Cluedo Junior. Το οποίο είναι εντυπωσιακά καλό!
"Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire day sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commit acts they would otherwise find repulsive. "The Devil made me do it." I have never made one of them do anything. Never. I need no souls. And how can anyone own a soul? No, they belong to themselves. They just hate to face up to it..." -
Lord Lucifer Morningstar
Έφεραν δώρο στον γιο μου το Santorini. Ρε, τι ΕΠΟC είναι τούτο;
"Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire day sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commit acts they would otherwise find repulsive. "The Devil made me do it." I have never made one of them do anything. Never. I need no souls. And how can anyone own a soul? No, they belong to themselves. They just hate to face up to it..." -
Lord Lucifer Morningstar
παιχνιδάρα
I'll bury you in your god's fucked garden
'Επαιξα μεσα στο σουκου το τζολκιν, ενω ηταν ολοι ενθουσιασμένοι, εμένα δεν με άρεσε και τόσο. Σαν να μου λειπέ κάτι
Last edited by lady_of_winter; 12-05-2020 at 08:33.
ένα -σα, αν προσπαθούσα να μαντέψω.
"Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire day sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commit acts they would otherwise find repulsive. "The Devil made me do it." I have never made one of them do anything. Never. I need no souls. And how can anyone own a soul? No, they belong to themselves. They just hate to face up to it..." -
Lord Lucifer Morningstar
Παιχνιδάρα, κάτι δεν κατάλαβες, επανάληψη μήτηρ πάσης μαθήσεως.
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
I'll bury you in your god's fucked garden
δεν ξέρω, ίσως επειδή παρά είχα high expectations από αυτά που μου είχαν πει και περίμενα κάτι πιο πρωτότυπο
είσαι στον σωστό δρόμο πάντως. keep playing.
I'll bury you in your god's fucked garden