[Niegłupi Jaś]

Buehehehehe Pewnie nie Bo to przecież wiedza dla wybranych

[LadySatan]

Na pewno nie dla takich zadufanych w sobie ignorantów, jak TY! )

[Niegłupi Jaś]

"Albo może pisane jest mi być samotnym?
Albo może istnieje ktoś, kto zrozumie
że nie jestem w stanie dzielić swego świata"

Hehehe, czy tylko mi to wygląda na masło (nie)maślane?

[LadySatan]

Ignor

[Niegłupi Jaś]

Hehehe, ignor = brak argumentów

[LadySatan]

Nie, ignor znaczy, że nie chce mi się z Tobą gadać. Dla mnie tekst jest uzupełnieniem muzyki. Ważne, żeby niósł jakieś emocje. DO mnie te emocje trafiają. Do Ciebie nie. I ok.

[Niegłupi Jaś]

Aha, czyli rozumiem, że np. do takiej mocnej, energetycznej muzy, do jakiegoś harcore'u, wystarczy śpiewać "kurwa, kurwa, kurwa maaaać!!!!" i napierdzielać łbem na boki, żeby uznać taki tekst za piękny i wybitny, tak?

[LadySatan]

Myślałam, że nie trzeba CI tłumaczyć tak oczywistych rzeczy. Moja wina, niejasno się wyraziłam. Otóż, każdy preferuje inne emocje. Dla kogoś może być to piękne, dla mnie nie, bo jestem uwielbiającą banały sentymentalistką i wolę jak się śpiewa o samotności, miłości, niezrozumieniu i innych tandetnych emocjach

[Niegłupi Jaś]

Trzeba było tak od razu Ja prosiłem tylko o wyjaśnienie w czym tkwi piękno tego tekstu . Twoją opinię i sposób widzenia właśnie poznałem. Dziękuję . Może jeszcze ktoś się wypowie?

[Arges]

Ja się wypowiem

Lejdi to romantyczka, co jest zakochana, więc kręcą ją takie teksty, a dodatkowo... leci na Mariuszka, więc tekst automatycznie 'rośnie' w jej oczach

[Niegłupi Jaś]

Chyba właśnie pomogłeś mi znaleźć klucz do tego uwielbienia Argesie

[gducha]

disappear, out of my sight our future´s clear
disappear, just fade away
we got lost among the ghosts
that live inside your door
we got lost, there´s nothing i can do

disappear, follow your steps towards the end
disappear, behind all your flesh games

and your flesh´s calling on
when you are mad and enraged
is your flesh calling me?
calling to die

disappear, follow your steps towards the end
disappear, behind all your flesh games
once you´re gone your fantasies
will hide beneath the storm
once you´re gone you´ll sleep with the rats

and your flesh´s calling on
when you are mad and enraged
is your flesh calling me?
calling to die

Hocico. kult.

[kapitan_drake]

Green Carnation - Alone
The Acoustic Verses, 2006

From childhood`s hour I have not been
As others were - I have not seen
As others saw - I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I lov`d, I lov`d alone.
Then - in my childhood - in the dawn
Of a most stormy life - was drawn
From ev`ry depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that `round me roll`d
In it`s autumn tint of gold -
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass`d me flying by -
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heavens was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

[kaczka6661]

Rise Against - Hero of war

He said, "Son,
Have you seen the world?
Well, what would you say
If I said that you could?
Just carry this gun, you'll even get paid."
I said, "That sounds very good."

Black leather boots
Spit-shined so bright
They cut off my hair but it looked alright
We marched and we sang
We all became friends
As we learned how to fight

A hero of war
Yeah, that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me
I'll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it's flag that I love
And a flag that I trust

I kicked in the door
I yelled my commands
The children, they cried
But I got my man
We took him away
A bag over his face
From his family and his friends

They took off his clothes
They pissed in his hands
I told them to stop
But then I joined in
We beat him with guns
And batons not just once
But again and again

A hero of war
Yeah that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me
I'll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it's flag that I love
And a flag that I trust

She walked through bullets and haze
I asked her to stop
I begged her to stay
But she pressed on
So I lifted my gun
And I fired away

And the shells jumped through the smoke
And into the sand
That the blood now had soaked
She collapsed with a flag in her hand
A flag white as snow

A hero of war
Is that what they see
Just medals and scars
So damn proud of me
And I brought home that flag
Now it gathers dust
But it's a flag that I love
It's the only flag I trust

He said, "Son, have you seen the world?
Well what would you say
If I said that you could?"

[kapitan_drake]

Stone Sour - Omega

What a skeletal wreck of man this is

Translucent flesh and feeble bones
The kind of temple where the whores and villians
Try to tempt the holistic tomes

Running rapid with free thought to free form
In the free and clear
Where the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundromat
To sift and focus on the bigger, better, now

We all have a little sin than needs venting
Virtues for the rending
And laws and systems
And stems ariff from the branches of office
Do you know what your post entails?

Do you serve a purpose?
Or purposely serve?

Lying down inside of your adavistic galore
The value of a Summer spent
And a Winter earned

For the rest of us there is always Sunday.
The day of the week that reeks of rest
But all we do is catch out breaths
So we can wade naked into the bloody pool
And place our hand on the big black book.

To watch the knives zig-zag between our aching fingers.

A vacation is a count-down
T-minus your life and counting
Time to drag your tongue across the sugar-cube
And hope you get a taste

What the FUCK is all this for?! (What the hell is goin' on?!)
SHUT UP!!

I could go on and on, but, lets move on shall we?

Say, you're me and I'm you
And they all watch the things we do
And like a smack of spite
They threw me down the stairs
Haven't felt like this in years
The great magnet of malicious magnanamous refuse
Let me go and
Punch me into the dead spot again.

Thats where you go when theres' no one else around
It's just you
And there was never anyone to begin with now was there?

Sanctomonious pretentious dasterdly bastards
With their thumb on the pulse
And a finger on the trigger

CLASSIFIED MY ASS! that's a FUCKING secret and you know it!

Government is another way to say
Better
Than
You.

It's like ice but no pick
A murder charge that won't stick
It's like a whole other world
Where you can smell the food
But you can't touch the silverware

Hah, what luck
Fascism you can vote for
Isn't that sweet

And we're all gonna die some day
Because thats the American way
And I've drunk too much
And said too little
When your gaffer taped in the middle
Say a prayer, save face
Get yourself together and (see whats happening)
SHUT UP! (FUCK YOU!)
FUCK YOU!

I'm sorry, I could go on and on but
It's time to move on, so

Remember your a wreck, an accident
Forget the freak, your just nature

Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean
Shit, snort and blaspheme
Let the heads cool and the engine run

Because in the end,
Everything we do
Is just everything we've done.

[ Dodano: 2009-07-26, 09:55 ]
Ulver - Christmas

A god is born and others die. What is
Has neither come nor gone, but error moves.
Today we have exchanged eternities
And what is past no novelty improves.

Blind knowledge is working at useless ground
And crazy faith is living the dream of its liturgy
A new god is a word - or the mere sound
Don't seek and don't trust, for all is mystery.