Κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

[The Good Son]

Genesis - The Knife

Tell me my life is about to begin
Tell me that I'm a hero
Promise me all of your violent dreams
Light up your body with anger
Now, in this ugly world
It is time to destroy all this evil
Now, when I give a word
Are you ready to fight for your freedom ?
NOW
Stand up and fight, for you know we are right
We must strike at the lies, that have spread like disease through our minds
Soon we'll have power, every soldier will rest
And we'll spread out our kindness to all who our love now deserve
Some of you are going to die
Martyrs of course to the freedom that I shall provide
I'll give you the names of those you must kill
All must die with their children
Carry their heads to the palace of old
Hang them, hang them, let the blood flow
Now, in this ugly world
Breaking the chains around us
Now, the crusade has begun
Give us a land fit for heroes
NOW
Stand up and fight, for you know we are right
We must strike at the lies, that have spread like disease through our minds
Soon we'll have power, every soldier will rest
And we'll spread out our kindness to all who our love now deserve
We are only wanting freedom ?

[Candiru]

Remember The Fallen (Sodom)

Honour the fallen heroes
See their last resting place
Perished in the battle of nations
Where they found eternal peace
Do you know the use of their decorations?
Awarded for patriotism
They left their life in fire
But don't know even why

Remember the fallen
Remember the fallen

To the command of despotic dictators
They marched to fight in a senseless war
Most of them were just puppets and children
The battle was lost before it began

Brotherly in heart and hand
Know that they never come back
With combined effort
And the believe in god
Their duty only as cannon fodder
Kamikaze as living bombs
Driven into the open knife
Deceitful and malicious

Remember the fallen
Remember the fallen

Their tormented souls will never rest
To pay us back for their innocent death
No quarter shed our proud blood
Retaliation on the warpath

[cancer]

And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I first saw you
And it's been awhile
Since I could stand on my own two feet again
And it's been awhile
Since I could call you

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've stretched myself beyond my means

And it's been awhile
Since I can say that I wasn't addicted
And it's been awhile
Since I can say I love myself as well
And it's been awhile
Since I've gone and fucked things up just like I always do
And it's been awhile
But all that shit seems to disappear when I'm with you

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've gone and fucked things up again

Why must I feel this way?
Just make this go away
Just one more peaceful day!

And it's been awhile
Since I could look at myself straight
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry
And it's been awhile
Since I've seen the way the candle lights your face
And it's been awhile
But I can still remember just the way you taste

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem to be I know it's me
I cannot blame this on my father
He did the best he could for me

And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry

staind - its been a while

[S-11]

Κοιμάμαι, μα δεν κοιμάμαι καλά
γιατί όταν πάω χαμηλά
σε στέλνω τόσο ψηλά
που δε με βλέπεις αλλά…
Θυμάμαι, εγώ θυμάμαι πολλά
γι’ αυτό δε νοιώθω καλά
και μη μιλάς για τα παλιά,
γιατί σε ξέρω καλά.

Δεν θέλουμε άνισο παιχνίδι γιατί
έτσι απλά νοιώθουμε πιο δυνατοί
εγώ είχα τα κλειδιά απ’ αυτό το μαγαζί
τώρα σας τα πετάω μαζευτείτε όλοι μαζί.
Και κάντε τα κουμάντα σας κι ότι είναι ας φανεί
απ’ αυτή τη μεγάλη τη hip hop τη σκηνή
που όπως λέτε δε βοήθησα ποτέ κανέναν
τραβιέμαι απ’ έξω πάω πιο κεί πρίν σιχαθώ κι εμένα.
Και χάρισμά σας η δόξα και τα φράγκα
μα γελιέσαι αν νομίζεις πως σε κάνουν τούτα μάγκα.
Μάγκα σε κάνουν όσα ζείς κι όχι όσα λες
μάγκας είσαι όταν σέβεσαι λίγο και το χθές.
Μα τί σου λέω εσύ είσαι αλλού τώρα είσαι εντάξει
τη μαλακία που σε δέρνει ίσως έβαλες σε τάξη
κι όσες θα κάνεις από δω και πέρα
θα ’ναι μεγαλύτερες ρε μέρα με τη μέρα.
Έτσι είναι η μόδα να ’χεις εξέλιξη πρίν νοιώσεις
να ’σαι έτοιμος πάντα να πουλήσεις να προδώσεις
και ό,τι ζητάει η εποχή να δώσεις
ίσως να ’σαι ο τυχερός εσύ και να γλυτώσεις.
Εμείς εδώ low bap αγκαλιά με τη φωτιά
χαρισμά σας τα λεφτά χαρισμά σας κι η πρωτιά
για όποιον αντέχει η μαγκιά φαίνεται με μια ματιά
και πρόσεχε τι λες δεν παίζουνε μ’ αυτά.
Γιατί θυμάμαι, θυμάμαι πολλά
γι’ αυτό δε νοιώθω καλά
γιατί σε ξέρω καλά.

[UmbilicalResidue]

We've laid the cables and the wires
We've split the wood and stoked the fires
We've lit our town so there is no
Place for crime to hide
Our little church is painted white
And in the safety of the night
We all go quiet as a mouse
For the word is out
God is in the house
God is in the house
God is in the house
No cause for worry now
God is in the house

Moral sneaks in the White House
Computer geeks in the school house
Drug freaks in the crack house
We don't have that stuff here
We have a tiny little Force
But we need them of course
For the kittens in the trees
And at night we are on our knees
As quiet as a mouse
For God is in the house
God is in the house
God is in the house
And no one's left in doubt
God is in the house

Homos roaming the streets in packs
Queer bashers with tyre-jacks
Lesbian counter-attacks
That stuff is for the big cities
Our town is very pretty
We have a pretty little square
We have a woman for a mayor
Our policy is firm but fair
Now that God is in the house
God is in the house
God is in the house
Any day now He'Il come out
God is in the house

Well-meaning little therapists
Goose-stepping twelve-stepping Tetotalltarianists
The tipsy, the reeling and the drop down pissed
We got no time for that stuff here
Zero crime and no fear
We've bred all our kittens white
So you can see them in the night
And at night we're on our knees
As quiet as a mouse
Since the word got out
From the North down to the South
For no-one's left in doubt
There's no fear about
If we all hold hands and very quietly shout















Hallelujah.

[lebowski]

I'm through with standing in line
to clubs we'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
and I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out
quite the way I want it to be

I want a brand new house
on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
for ten plus me

I'll need a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name


'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free

I think I'm gonna dress my ass
with the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
blow my money for me

I'm gonna trade this life
For fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair
And change my name

'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and
today's who's who
They'll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody's got a
drug dealer on speed dial
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I'm gonna sing those songs
that offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills
from a pez dispenser
When they ask why I drink all day
I'll say because I can

I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip sync em every night so I don't get 'em wrong
Then listen to the fans tell me how damn good I am

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name

[Candiru]

Praise The Lord /Opium Of The Masses (Dying Fetus)

One by one, the young will fall, indoctrinating process growing.
Some too weak to fight at all, who controls their future?
God above, or God below, questions no one can answer.
Live the truth, or die to know, it's my agnostic vision.

Jews killing Muslims, and Christians killing Jews.
The circle is unending, and all sides always lose.
If faith is blind devotion, then death is the result.
When history is rotten, the young young and pure grow dead and cold.

I don't need a book for saving, fellowship or days of praying.
Organizing means dilution, and results in persecution.
Through it all I keep a vision, understand what I believe in.
Truth is not the faith you follow, it’s far more than you can ever know.

Religion, the burden we carry forth.
Mankind, addicted--the drug spreads on.
Paranoia eats all reason, driving their crusading mission.
Zealotry from Rome to Mecca, millions more become infected.

God cannot be mass-projected, or beaten out through forced confessions.
It’s for all of us to ponder, not for dogma’s chains to hold us down.
Wake up, and put the past where it belongs.

Just beat them back till they are gone, ‘cause their doctrines lead to misery.
They’re prophets preaching fantasy, how can they hold themselves
above the rest?

From holy birth to martyr’s death, the moral quest for life beyond.
It’s just a pipe dream for the paranoid, the empty words of holy books
will mislead all those that read.

Buried in the lines of text are the myths that feed their needs.
Born from flesh, just like all earth down below,
which came from a life form we can never know (in our present context).

Pray for a world that only God above can save?
The church is the reason why they’ve lost their way.
Crusades and Inquisitions, holy wars, Jihad,
they are the willing victims of a grand facade.

Above it all, the lies are told. The masses follow without question.
First to die, or last to go, I know my convictions.
Flesh and blood, and spirit life, the trinity of my perception.
Dead awake, or sleeping dead, we will find out in the end.

[warlord]

Stormwitch - Ravenlord

Grey morning, dawn won the fight
Daylight drives away the night
Fog's rising out in the fields
The birth of winter is in sight

Dark shadows fall from the sky
They alight on gallows tree
Black feathers, amber beaks
Waiting for their Deity

Leaves are spinning 'round
Lost and never found
When the King takes the Crown

Can you feel
The autumn wind blowing
Ravenlord is coming to stay
Can you hear
The passing bell tolling
Ravenlord - takes you far away

Sharp talons, pinions of ice
They obscure the new-born day
Hot breathing freezes to snow
Piercing caws lead you astray

Leaves are spinning 'round
Lost and never found
When the King takes the Crown

Can you feel
The autumn wind blowing
Ravenlord is coming to stay
Can you hear
The passing bell tolling
Ravenlord - takes you far away

[freak brother]

Η ΛΕΡΟΣ

ΚΑΠΟΥ ΥΠΑΡΧΕΙ Η ΚΟΛΑΣΗ
ΤΟ ΟΝΟΜΑ ΤΗΣ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΛΕΡΟΣ
ΕΚΕΙ ΕΞΟΝΤΩΝΟΥΝ ΑΝΘΡΩΠΟΥΣ
ΣΤΟ ΟΝΟΜΑ ΤΗΣ ΕΠΙΣΤΗΜΗΣ
ΤΑ ΗΛΕΚΤΡΟΣΟΚ ΚΑΙ ΤΑ ΔΕΣΜΑ
ΚΑΙ Η ΑΠΑΝΘΡΩΠΙΑ ΤΟΥΣ
ΨΥΧΙΑΤΡΟΙ ΔΕΣΜΟΦΥΛΑΚΕΣ
ΝΕΚΡΟΙ ΑΝΘΡΩΠΟΙ ΣΤΑ ΚΕΛΙΑ ΤΟΥΣ

Η ΛΕΡΟΣ ΕΙΝΑΙ Η ΚΟΛΑΣΗ
ΤΟ ΔΑΦΝΙ Η ΣΤΑΥΡΟΥΠΟΛΗ
ΑΝΤΙΡΡΗΣΗ ΣΤΟ ΚΑΘΕΣΤΩΣ
Η ΑΠΑΝΤΗΣΗ ΣΤΗΝ ΤΑΞΗ

ΕΠΙΣΤΗΜΟΝΙΚΟΙ ΣΩΦΡΟΝΙΣΜΟΙ
ΜΙΑΣ ΚΟΙΝΩΝΙΑΣ ΦΥΛΑΚΗΣ
ΤΑ ΨΥΧΟΛΟΓΙΚΑ ΠΡΟΒΛΗΜΑΤΑ
ΤΑ ΛΥΝΟΥΝ ΜΕ ΤΗΝ ΒΙΑ
ΣΤΑ ΕΠΙΚΙΝΔΥΝΑ ΤΑ ΑΤΟΜΑ
ΓΙΑ ΤΗΝ ΙΣΟΡΡΟΠΙΑ
Η ΜΟΝΗ ΕΠΙΣΤΗΜΟΝΙΚΗ ΑΠΑΝΤΗΣΗ
ΕΙΝΑΙ ΤΑ ΨΥΧΙΑΤΡΕΙΑ

ΜΑΥΡΑ ΚΕΛΙΑ ΣΤΙΓΜΑΤΙΣΜΕΝΑ
ΜΕ ΔΑΝΤΙΚΕΣ ΦΙΓΟΥΡΕΣ ΞΕΧΑΣΜΕΝΕΣ
ΜΑΤΙΑ ΡΙΓΜΕΝΑ ΣΤΟ ΚΕΝΟ
ΤΟ ΜΙΣΟΣ Ο ΠΟΝΟΣ Η ΕΛΛΕΙΨΗ
ΧΩΡΙΣ ΕΛΠΙΔΑ ΓΙΑ ΖΩΗ
ΕΓΚΛΩΒΙΣΜΕΝΟΙ ΣΤΗΝ ΚΟΛΑΣΗ
ΕΠΙΚΑΛΟΥΝΤΑΙ ΤΟ ΘΑΝΑΤΟ
ΔΕΝ ΥΠΑΡΧΕΙ ΜΕΛΛΟΝ

ποιοί είναι;

STRESS ANIDEE

[freak brother]

Empty spaces - what are we living for
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for...
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
The show must go on,
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on.
Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I'm learning, I must be warmer now
I'll soon be turning, round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free
The show must go on
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly - my friends
The show must go on
The show must go on
I'll face it with a grin
I'm never giving in
On - with the show -
I'll top the bill, I'll overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the -
On with the show -
The show must go on...

[WildOnesFly]

Empty spaces - what are we living for
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for...
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
The show must go on,
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on.
Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I'm learning, I must be warmer now
I'll soon be turning, round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free
The show must go on
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly - my friends
The show must go on
The show must go on
I'll face it with a grin
I'm never giving in
On - with the show -
I'll top the bill, I'll overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the -
On with the show -
The show must go on...

Έτσι.

[criminally insane]

to prwto psychotic waltz exei xalara tous kaluterous stixous pou exw akousei

[The Good Son]

eimai periergos na dw poios tha sou thn pei prwtos

[Kveldssanger]

A say's he's glad to be here
B's chasing storms in the lightning state
Where everyday above ground is a good day
And life is great
A's got cocaine body
B's got a benylin brain
A knows he's gonna be some body
B don't believe in fame

And all
Our time
Slips away

And all
Our time
Slips away

A's got a girl for each season
B's got a mail order bride
A knows he's headed for salvation
B's afraid to die
If hell is in the detail
Babe I'm a microscope
I know i'll live to see you swinging
Given enough rope

And all
Our time
Slips away

And all
Our time
Slips away

A's growing tired of conversation
He's ready for his final scene
B's whistling hotel california
And still living out the dream
Here we are together
Let's roll the dice just one more time
Odd number says we walk away now
Even says we die...don't wanna die

And all
Our time
Slips away

And all
Our time
Slips away

[Kveldssanger]

Hush; may I ask you all for silence?
The dreamer is still asleep
May the goddess keep us from single vision
And Newton's sleep

The dreamer is still asleep
The dreamer is still asleep
He's inventing landscapes in their magnetic field
Working out a means of escape
We'll cut across the crop circles

The seer says no
Not much time left for these escape attempts
Look at it this way
In ten years' time
Who'll care? Who'll even remember?
One dies like that, deep within it
Almost inside it
It's there for a reason

I'll give you my old address
And take that little book
To tear and cut the paper

The beginning is also the end
Time defines it, time defines it
It will end
Like close friendship
Nothing could be further
We forget the space between people and things
Is empty
We forget, and don't notice the loss

Crossing into venerable degeneration
Such radiant pollution
The god with the silver hand surveys this vast contamination
The dreamer is still dreaming
The dreamer is still dreaming

In the heart of your heart
Your eye remains
Is that hurt you? Is that blister you call loveless?
Your whole life is a cold slow shock
Your whole life is a cold slow shock

Take all your time
Track the shabby shadow down
Through hissy mists of history

The dreamer is still dreaming
The dreamer is still dreaming

Hush; may I ask you all for silence?
Will he wake in time to catch the sunset?
Hush; may I ask you all for silent?
May I ask you all for silent?