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The Northern Hemisphere

 

[J. Nordavind '92]

 

The night is cold and brilliantly clear.

Peak after peak of glorius ice mountains

rose into the dome of the darkened skies.

Jagged crystal teeth queezed between

the depths of the jet-black fjords.

 

The mountains lost their sharpness and became

soft and blue-tinged as the great winter day.

Which would grow on to be a dim twilight

that glimmered slowly to life.

 

Above the peaks the Polar sky flickered with

the ghostly radiance of the northern light.

A frozen lake discharge into an equally frozen stream.

The cold is cruel and unforgiving like the landscape.

Up north.

Bagpipes are louder than banjos.

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Necrolust

 

Your stinking corpse I desire

nothing can take me higher

Fucking you till your bones break

Another one has to die

 

Cum dripping from my dick

Fucking you to the core

Can't take this anymore

My brain is driving me insane

 

Necrolust

 

Eating the flesh of a thousand corpses

Bloodsucking cuntless nuns

her guts were boiling out of her butt

Eating her slimey cunt as I hold her tits

 

Come posercorpse and die again!

Bagpipes are louder than banjos.

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...και φυσικά...

 

Freezing Moon

 

Everything here is so cold

Everything here is so dark

I remember it as from a dream

In the corner of this time

 

Diabolic shapes float by

Out from the dark

I remember it was here I died

By following the freezing moon

 

It's night again

Night you beautiful

I please my hunger

On living humans

Night of hunger

Follow it's call

Follow the freezing moon

 

Darkness is growing

The eternity opens

The cemetery lights up again

As in ancient times

Fallen souls die behind my steps

By following the freezing moon

Bagpipes are louder than banjos.

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Aγαπητέ fonrensick νομίζω ότι τα Κρίνα έχουν εκπληκτικούς στίχους, αφήνοντας κατά μέρος το μουσικό τους στυλ που μπορεί κάλλιστα να σε απωθεί για τον Α ή Β λόγο...

 

 

Δεν παιρνει απο πλακες :(

Κill the wise one!

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Πολυ καλοί οι Savatage!! ;)

 

Επίσης να προσθέσω και το καταπληκτικό Winter της Tori Amos:

 

Tori Amos: "Winter"

 

Snow can wait, I forgot my mittens

Wipe my nose, get my new boots on

I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter

I put my hand in my fathers glove

 

I run off where the drifts get deeper

Sleeping beauty trips me with a frown

I hear a voice you must learn to stand up for yourself

Cause I cant always be around

 

He says when you gonna make up your mind

When you gonna love you as much as I do

When you gonna make up your mind

Cause things are gonna change so fast

All the white horses are still in bed

I tell you that Ill always want you near

You say that things change my dear

 

Boys get discovered as winter melts

Flowers competing for the sun

Years go by and Im here still waiting

Withering where some snowman was

 

Mirror mirror wheres the crystal palace

But I only can see myself

Skating around the truth who I am

But I know, dad, the ice is getting thing

 

When you gonna make up your mind

When you gonna love you as much as I do

When you gonna make up your mind

Cause things are gonna change so fast

All the white horses are still in bed

I tell you that Ill always want you near

You say that things change my dear

 

Hair is grey and the fires are burning

So many dreams on the shelf

You say I wanted you to be proud

I always wanted that myself

 

When you gonna make up your mind

When you gonna love you as much as I do

When you gonna make up your mind

Cause things are gona change so fast

All the white horses have gone ahead

I tell you that Ill always want you near

You say that things change my dear

 

Παρεμπιπτόντως, οι δύο τελευταίες γραμμές του refrain είναι ίσως η πιο τέλεια χρήση λέξεων που έχω ακούσει ποτέ σε τραγούδι. Είναι σχεδόν μαγικό, σα να φτιάχτηκαν οι λέξεις για να μπουν σ'αυτή τη σειρά.....

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Α, και οι αριστουργηματικοί κατά τη γνώμη μου στίχοι του Paul Simon:

 

Paul Simon: "Hearts and Bones"

 

One and one-half wandering Jews

Free to wander wherever they choose

Are travelling together

In the Sangre de Cristo

The Blood of Christ Mountains

Of New Mexico

 

On the last leg of the journey

They started a long time ago

The arc of a love affair

Rainbows in the high desert air

 

Mountain passes slipping into stones

Hearts and bones

Hearts and bones

Hearts and bones

 

Thinking back to the season before

Looking back through the cracks in the door

Two people were married

The act was outrageous

The bride was contagious

She burned like a bride

 

These events may have had some effect

On the man with the girl by his side

The arc of a love affair

His hands rolling down her hair

 

Love like lightning shaking till it moans

Hearts and bones

Hearts and bones

Hearts and bones

 

And whoa whoa whoa

She said:

Why?

Why don't we drive through the night

We'll wake up down in Mexico

 

Oh I

I don't know nothin' about nothin' about

No Mexico

And tell me why

Why won't you love me

For who I am

Where I am

 

He said: 'Cause that's not the way the world is baby

This is how I love you, baby

This is how I love you, baby

 

One and one-half wandering Jews

Return to their natural coasts

To resume old acquaintances

Step out occasionally

And speculate who had been damaged the most

 

Easy time will determine if these consolations

Will be their reward

The arc of a love affair

Waiting to be restored

 

You take two bodies and you twirl them into one

Their hearts and their bones

And they won't come undone

Hearts and bones

Hearts and bones

Hearts and bones

Hearts and bones

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Lateralus - Tool

 

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.

red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.

lets me see.

As below, so above and beyond, I imagine

drawn beyond the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

 

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must

Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

 

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.

red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.

lets me see there is so much more

and beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities.

As below, so above and beyond, I imagine

drawn outside the lines of reason.

Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

 

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.

Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.

 

Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.

Reaching out to embrace the random.

Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

 

I embrace my desire to

feel the rhythm, to feel connected

enough to step aside and weep like a widow

to feel inspired, to fathom the power,

to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,

to swing on the spiral

of our divinity and still be a human.

 

With my feet upon the ground I lose myself

between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,

I feel it move across my skin.

I'm reaching up and reaching out,

I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.

And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.

We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.

 

Spiral out. Keep going, going...

 

learn to swim...

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"βλέπει ο θεος το Αιβαλι και σταματαει ο νους του"

 

τα σμυρναιικα τραγουδια

Μουσική: Παντελής Θαλασσινός

 

Στίχοι: Ηλίας Κατσούλης

 

 

τι εγραψε ρε το ατομο ! σταματαει ο νους του θεου βρε? φοβερος !

 

αν και δε καταλαβαινω τι ειναι το καθρεφτακι στους στιχους οποιος ξερει ας εξηγησει.

 

http://www.allthelyrics.com/forum/greek-lyrics-translation/23161-ta-smirneika-tragoudia-in-english-please.html

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Maybe one day Ill be an honest man

Up till now Im doing the best I can

Long roads, long days,

Of sunrise to sunset, sunrise to sunset

 

Dream on brother while you can

Dream on sister I hope you find the one

All of our lives covered up quickly by the tides of time

 

Spend your days full of emptyness

Spend your years full of lonliness

Waisting love in a desperate caress

Rolling shadows of nights

 

Dream on brother while you can

Dream on sister I hope you find the one

All of our lives covered up quickly by the tides of time

 

Sands are flowing and the lines are in your hand

In your eyes I see the hunger

And the desperate cry that tears the night

 

iron maiden

Rock on!;)

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