Drept civil

Aşa-mi vine câteodată
Să mă sui pă munţi de piatră,
Să-mi fac ochişorii roată,
Să-mi caut mamă şi tată.

Aşa-mi vine uneori
Să mă sui pă munţi cu flori,
Să beau otravă, să mor.
Şi-acolo dacă sosesc,
Stau în loc şi mă gândesc:
- De ce să mă otrăvesc,
Când am zile să trăiesc?

Asa-mi vine cateodata sa-mi bag...
Off, drept civil, te urasc! Esti atat de plictisitor, atat de monoton si enervant...

Amintiri de-acum 5 ani

Linkin Park - Papercut

It's like a face that I hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face watches every time I lie
A face that laughs every time I fall

And watches everything...

Shape of my heart

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesnt play for the money he wins
He doesnt play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But thats not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But thats not the shape of my heart
Thats not the shape, the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
Youd maybe think theres something wrong
Im not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who smile are lost

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But thats not the shape of my heart
Thats not the shape of my heart

Nu e nimic mai frumos decat... (Partea a II-a)

... o tigara Sobranie fumata la geam ascultand My Dying Bride - And I Walked With Them cu o ceasca cu nes la ora 2 AM. Nu e nimic mai frumos de-atat.

Dupa cum multa lume stie, prefer variantele live a mai tuturor melodiilor... asa ca iata And I Walked With Them live, cu vioara. Sunt fascinat de solo-ul de la sfarsit, pacat ca este prea scurt. Poate apuc sa ma bucur de piesa asta si live, la ArtMania. Doamne-ajuta!



A Serpent it came to me
Right before my eyes
I looked to God way above me
He looked down at my lies

I said "Oh Lord, please help me
I am on my knees"
"Your path is yours" he told me
"Yours to reap"

A mighty wind did pull me
Tore at my face
My flesh is raped at his hand
I am the world's disgrace

The Heaven opened above me
And down Gods tears came
Lashing away at my skin
My stinking, rotten frame

I though I'd fought the
demons that roamed above me
I thought I'd slew their blood
red hands
Their hearts still beat with all
the hatred for me
Their mark still burns into my
very soul
And I walk with them.
They're shadowing my soul.

Posturi asemanatoare:
Nu e nimic mai frumos decat... (Partea I)
My Dying Bride - Oficial - ArtMania
My Dying Bride - din nou in Romania!

Kreator - Violent Revolution

Am ales varianta fara videoclip pentru ca este irelevant si pentru ca aceasta varianta se aude mai bine.

Urgent: Cititi versurile de mai jos!!!



Society failed to tolerate me
And I have failed to tolerate society
Still I can't find what you adore
Inside I hear the echoes of an inner war
Nothing can take the horror from me
Your sick world the loss of all morality
My hate has grown as strong as my confusion
My only hope, my only solution

Is a violent revolution
Violent revolution
Violent revolution
Reason for the people to destroy

I do not need a cause for my rage
I just despise the nature of the human race
When all I see is repulsion and hate
Violence becomes my only friend, my saving grace
When love is lost beyond your control
A pale shadow of lust cannot enlight your soul
So keep your ice cold bitter illusions
I don't need your empty world, my only solution

Is a violent revolution
Violent revolution
Violent revolution
Reason for the people to destroy

Beauty is no more, it's all gone
And utopia will not come
Trust I cannot feel, only pain
And my burning mind has gone insane

Society failed to tolerate me
And I have failed to tolerate society
Still I can't find what you adore
Inside I hear the echoes of an inner war
Nothing can take the horror from me
Your sick world the loss of all morality
My hate has grown as strong as my confusion
My only hope, my only solution

Is a violent revolution
Violent revolution
Violent revolution
Reason for the people to destroy
To destroy

If I die tomorrow

Multumesc mult, persoana draga mie!









I wake up to find myself
after all these years
and though all this time has gone
it still seems so unclear

Cause there's no one else,
since I found you
I know it's been so hard
you should know....

If I die Tomorrow
as the minutes fade away
I can't remember
Have I said all I can say?
Your my everything
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow...

It brings out the worst in me
when your not around
I miss the sound of your voice
the silence seems so loud

Cause there's no one else,
since I found you
I know it's been so hard
you should know....

If I die Tomorrow
as the minutes fade away
I can't remember
Have I said all I can say?
Your my everything
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow...

I spent all my life
looking for our innocence
I've got nothing to lose
one thing to prove
I wont make the same mistakes
And now I know
that everything will be okay
If I die tomorrow...

If I die Tomorrow
as the minutes fade away
I can't remember
Have I said all I can say?
Your my everything
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow...

Negură Bunget - Hora Soarelui

Toata lumea stie melodia, dar aceasta interpretare live ma unge la suflet. Se si vede/aude bine...



Un pas adînc, cerul deschide
Si-n hãul de dedesubt,
M-arunc, si soarele mã prinde

Cum muntii se rãsun, soimii se adun,
Codrii se trezesc, frunzele soptesc,
Oasele trosnesc, stelele sclipesc, si-n cale se opresc
Na mesa de doi lai munti
Împlini de arbori fãrã frunzi
Între pietre nearse de soare
În lemne neroditoare
Lîngã tãul fãrã fund
Cu toiag despic cãrare
Ce mã poartã-n hãu de naltã zare

Tes soarele-n cãmasã, în atã fermecatã
Chibzuitã si trufasã, cu gînd drept legatã

Iesi soare din soare
Iesi soare spurcat, iesi soare necurat
Si cu mîndrã sorã lunã,
Leagã cununã, cununã legatã
De horã si soare, din cer pînã-n zare

De dincolo dã cer
Dinapoi de lunã
Din-afar de soare
Dintr-odatã am fãcut înc-o lume nouã
Din nimic!

Buna dimineata!

Trei clipuri total diferite si fara nicio legatura intre ele:

1. Trei, iubita mea!


2. Un cover in maniera "Lost Time"


3. Support the arts





Aaa si sa nu uit... piesa obsedanta de saptamana asta:



Cynic - Evolutionary Sleeper

Here's my hand you painted on
A circle fades inside a heart
Are you expected here
You whisper in my ear

So I wash my hands
'Till the water burns
A circle sits outside a door
Are you expected here
I whisper in your ear

I'm whole
Open
I'm starved
Broken
I'm lost and found
I'm an evolutionary sleeper
An evolutionary sleeper

If letting go
Means letting be
And the truth beyond the mind is what I need
If letting go
Means letting be
And the truth beyond the mind is what I see

I'm an evolutionary sleeper

Porcupine Tree - My Ashes

lyrics - Porcupine Tree Lyrics

Cunoasterea Tăcută

Atîrna cerul, de sus pămîntul
De sub rădăcini, agăţat de glie,
În funie dreaptă întinsă-i zarea
Şi prinde-n colţ de cer văzduhul.

Îndreptat e ne-rostitul de necrezut,
Descătusat e ne-vorbitul dăscălit,
...departe de tot...
Acolo unde înţelepţii se asează
La veacul de somn.

În urmă si-a urmat chemarea
În umbră i-a fost mereu zarea.
...departe de tot...
Acolo unde toate gîndurile mor...

Să lăsăm cuvîntul să doarmă ...
Lipsind de vorbe, mută-i mintea,
Senină-i fruntea...

Gînduri curg, si acoperă lumea,
Ghem de fire înnodate,
Se în-coardă si a-coardă
În tot ce-i fals si nu vibrează.

Cînd făcutul nefăcut,
Ce-a trecut prin netrecut
A zăcut si-a petrecut
Prin făr’ de loc,
În făr’ de vreme...

Ochii înceţosaţi si tulburi,
De-o mare de semne,
Ce-n van presară înfăţisare,
Înecînd privirea
Şi-nrobind vederea
De a sa lucire.

Să lăsăm cuvînt să doarmă,
Oblojindu-si lumea-i surdă...
Îndărăt de oarbe semne
Rînduiască peste timpuri
Cu tîlc rostit si tăinuit,
Iscălit în chemări de veghe
Pînă-n cea din urma moarte.

Şi unde vara cade într-o joi
Acolo eu o să mor
Ori buni, ori răi, tot un mormînt!
În vînt…