Κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

[tamagothi]

afierwmeno ston candiru:

(rwsiko einai, mi mperdeuteite.)

[jimid]

[nothingman]

αυτός ήταν ο ύμνος της CCCP;

[symposium_lexotanil]

e nai

[The Good Son]

kykloforoun knites me politika anamesa mas

[Meyaleleth]

to rwssiko mporw na to diavasw, alla den katalavenw ti leei mono kapies lekseis..

[Amnesiac.]

syntagi gia stifado einai.

[Acid Baby]

βαλε και τον ύμνο της DCC τώρα

[dyingfreedom]

πάρε άλλον ύμνο πρός το παρών.

Zoon I & II
[saturation]


I've been waiting for you
You're lonely
I've been watching you control me
I'm here with you, you know
No need to hide
Lay your head in mine
Just close your eyes
Welcome
So you came
You're here with me again
Out of nowhere
You even know my name
But it will never, ever be the same
But I'm always with you
When you fall asleep
Sleep, sleep, sleep...
Show me
Show me what it is
What you're hiding from
I know you
Know who you are
By the fear in your heart
When you awaken your eyes open
I blind you like the sun
You only feel, only feel me
Tear you apart
"Tune your mind, reach inside, peel away. Come on, show me. Touch, Taste, Feel, Saturation."
Only false dreams awaken
Buried in your heart
Your only scream
You only fear you were dead from the start
Tune your mind
Reach inside
Peel away
Come on, show me
Touch, Taste, Feel
You're lost
You're lost for life
So lost
Your cunting life
The look of pain
No colour pain
The colour of your anger
Your lust for life
Enter my realm
Let it all escape
Reach inside
Escape
Unwind
My creator
Man maker

[Kveldssanger]

Roman land of Roman sands and Roman sons

As I watch the sun sink down
On the blood-red edge of the blood-red town
There are shadows for sale
On the edge of town
On the edge of the night
Is a darkness seen
From the side of the night

And the winds blow round this sleeping town
This sleeping town
This Roman land of Roman sands and Roman sons

And it seems to me that when I close my eyes
All the lights in the world
Go out
And the night passes by and you whisper to me
A thousand lies
I stare in surprise
Towards the desert's warm black
And the desert stirs
And the desert stares back
With a thousand eyes
Piercing eyes, ancient eyes

And I ask my lovers, "Do you know
Where the desert roses bloom and grow?"
And I ask my lovers, "Do you know
Where the desert roses bloom and grow?"
And I ask my lovers, "Do you know
Where the desert roses bloom and grow?"

(Coil - Slur)

[House Of Low Culture]

Fennesz/David Sylvian = Transit

I have listened repeatedly
I have listened very well
No one interrupts the harmful
When they're speaking

To wonder why of Europe
Say your goodbyes to Europe
Swallow the lie of Europe
Our shared history dies with Europe

(follow me, won't you follow me?)

A future's hinting at itself
Do you fear what I fear?
All those names of ancestry
Too gentle for the stones they bear

Someone somewhere wants to see you
Someone's traveling towards us all

To wonder why of Europe
To live, love, and cry in Europe
Say your goodbyes to Europe
Our history dies with Europe

(follow me, won't you follow me?)

The lights are dimming
The lounge is dark
The best cigarette is saved for last
We drink alone
We drink alone

[Kveldssanger]

Θεϊκό κομμάτι το παραπάνω. Ίσως το καλύτερο από έναν τέλειο δίσκο.

Ον τοπικ

We've got electric light - electric sight
Electric mother river
You float on down from town to town where they
Think they are in a certain charge
Moody angels and a little tree-goat
- We might even try and we might even float
Far up in the sky where mother Sun put her rays
We can see the garden flow with its electric face
And the knowledge we gained from clouds
Gone insane is the rhythm of the ol' triangle
To gather up some rain
C'mon, the river rape them
- Slaves of the moon
And the monster will turn up in the end
To settle down next June

So, why do they strive across their stream of lies
For they might turn vital, mean and wild
And we'll turn them into matchsticks that'll burn
Them 'till they die

I will leave far tonight You'd better find another
Clown for your circus to feed our common enlightenment...
Through and through

(In The Woods - Dead man's creek)

[Neue regel]

Vintersorg - Curtains

The curtains never fall - they only rise
At the cosmic theatre
standing ovations came at the 15 billion-mark"

Blurs and vague impressions aside -
the engineer, the director
had the galaxies disposed, and then exposed
for the explorers who never took an answer for an answer

A matter of time - not space
How far linearity has permitted us to see
Outwards means backwards in a universe so vast
Stretched in time, see it commence
- a set of celestial fragments
at immeasurable expanses

How far a flicker can force itself
Through dimness, through fields of emission
The shine slowly turning red
A burgundy sense of distance

An overturned curtain call
- the velvety draperies eternally rising
into infinite blurs of timelessness
for an audience correctly dressed in
extravagant suits of flaming curiosity
The witnesses and surveyors of celestial enchantment

Hunted by distance and time
The curtain reluctantly withdraws
A prelude to the swirling drama:
creation - formation - design
or deduction - destruction - collapse
- all depending on the angle

(ap'to Focusing Blur einai)

[Meyaleleth]

Carnival Of Souls

Unto the Gods I call your name
The crucifixion of my brain
As I wait for you

Into the field, I've lost my way
I've opened veins just for the day
As I wait for you

The thoughts that linger in my head
They cry out for the dead
As they wait for you
Call my name, Call my name

Into the Carnival of Souls
Surrendered to the fight
They dance upon the edge
They dance upon the night
To wake up in the dark
And find they've lost their way
Their way back to the door
Their way back to the light

I've opened doors, I've opened minds
I've opened yours a thousand times
As I wait for you

I've fought the battle from the start
I've opened sores inside my heart
It bleeds without remorse

The thought that linger in my heard
They cry out for the dead
As they wait for you
Call my name, Call my name

Into the Carnival of Souls
Surrendered to the fight
They dance upon the edge
They dance upon the night
To wake up in the dark
And find they've lost their way
Their way back to the door
Their way back to the light

[sirkouis]

ti diskara thimithikes..na prosthesw

The Mask

Sounds in the attic
See inside the show
Watch as you go
Watch as you go

Trapped in some place
The entity fades

Watch them crawl on me
Claiming redemption
They're coming to your town

There's nothing inside
There's nowhere to hide

Assassination
When the Mask came off

Lurking in the doorway
I saw him hang by the power
Covered in scabs
Covered in scabs
Covered in faceless Masks of men

Assassination
When the Mask came off

epos.-