Bury me deep in the blackest earth...
drunken on maggots, home of thousand worms!
Nail me up into the blackest coffin
and bed me down into the deepest pit!
Shrouded I am waiting for my cold friends,
the final beasts...
You, living off the lonely dead,
the moist and voluntary feast.
Sweet Death, come kiss me softly
and please, please... open the door for me!
It’s just another grateful dead,
so, please, let me enter and stay.
Pain and torment, do what you want with me,
I don’t care..., I do no longer care.
Like ancient wraiths they seem to be,
the others come to welcome me.
"Receive the new disciple in the dance of
dread!",
soulless figures swaying to the beautiful sounds of death...
Forever.
Kicsit lemaradva reagalok, epp csak egy eve hangzott el a hozzaszolasod. Ez az a Judas Priest szam, ami miatt tobb millio dollarra pereltek a zenekart:
Better by you, better than me
You can't hide away to ease my passion
You listen to the blood for win my pain
You heat the teaching out on the wind
Tell them while I'm in love within
I can't forget the world my mind is dead
It's better by you better than me
Guess you have to tell her how I try
To speak of out hell so inside
Tell her now I got to go
I'll sleep in down the shore
Tell the world how much we living for
It's better by you better than me
Everybody, everybody knows
Better by you better than me
You can tell everybody what to be
You can say you can look you can see
It's better by you better than me
Ez 78-ban irodott, es a per 90 korul volt eppen a Painkiller lemezfelvetele kozben.
A zenekart valoban felmentettek, mert kiderult, hogy zuros csaladi hattere volt az ongyilkos fiataloknak.
Sopor Aeternus :Todeswunsch
Chill is dripping silently
I am drowning in myself.
My hope’s left me alone and barren,
my grave the only loving place.
I hate my own loathsome smell,
this stench of old-age and maledorous fear.
How I hate each mortal cell
that’s rotting deep inside of me.
I cannot bear the sun, so I close my eyes,
it’s the perfect day to end this wretched life!
(Give me the reason of life, so theat I might laugh...-
at least I’ll try in bitterness.)
Stop the waiting, the cruel waiting for nothing.
All I want is to forget ... finally in Sleep of
Death.
I could die just like a christian,
I could fade away in sleep,
but I want to die for someone,
for the one who waits for me.
I long to be a sacrifice for the lord,
my Lord of the darkest side.
Everyday is a perfect day,
a perfect day for suicide...!
Deliver me from the mindless crowd,
when steps grow dumb bwhind my back.
Save me from their poisoned looks,
harassing like daggers through my neck.
Here, where it’s (like) hell to exist
only Death can bring salvation.
Please, release me from chains
that crucify me to my eternal tribulation.
Here, where even my own image is spitting,
where I have to hide my face.
Where the distress seems so endlessly,
here, in this god-forsaken place...
In a former time, in a long forgotten place
when the masks and the faces had been identical twins.
As our sanctuaries were locked to hypocritical lies,
now befouled they lay bare, as they stalked in...,
so well disguised.
Suicide, sweet suicide,
deepest darkness veils my eyes.
Suicide, sweet suicide,
jet-black darkness clouds my mind.
Suicide, sweet suicide,
deepest darkness in my heart.
Suicide, sweetest suicide,
my unclean soul...
I know no light.
ell I loved my aunt
But she died
And my uncle Lou
Then he died
I'm searching for something which can't be found
But I'm hoping
I still dream of dad
Though he died
Everything dies
Everything dies
My ma's so sick she might die
Though my girl's quite fit she will die
Still looking for someone who was around
Barely coping
Now i hate myself
Wish i'd die
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything
(No why)
Oh god I miss you
(No why)
Oh god I miss you
I really miss you
(no no no no)
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything
Tiamat: Undressed
Not aware of what you've buried
You feel comfotable that way
You're living in a smaller world
That is sometimes far too small
Then you'll come to me
Asking to share my world with you
And maybe sometimes I do
But never again for my own sake
The girl opened her mouth
I opened my veins
The girl opened her heart
I opened a door to another world
I opened a door to another world
I opened a door to the entirety
I opened a door to the entirety
Lonely in a cell
I still hear the voices of the wind
And rule at times great areas
Greater than you'll ever know
This moment leaves no time to think
The past is always limited
But in my dreams dwells everything
And never again shall I let you in
The girl opened her mouth
I opened my veins
The girl opened her heart
I opened a door to another world
A délutáni nap lehulló fényei
A levelek már mind röppályájukon
Sötét szobámban egy árnyék
Démonokkal harcol
A győztes fekete ruhában távozik
A bársonykék ruhás Betty
Elhatározza hogy nem vesz több levegőt
Rájött: nem szereti a táncot
Mary és Pierre a kezükben fogják
A halál remegő madarát
Végül felengedik
Kék és zöld között szaladnak
Boldognak látszanak
Mikor a vizekhez érnek
Az ősidők harmathajnalán
S a gépidők érzővégezetén
A lovagok úgy tudják
Hogy a Szent Grál
Hasonló a kereséshez
(Te hasonló vagy a kereséshez)
lehet, bár induszt nem volt (mondjuk meghallgatnám indusztriálisan is, pl NIN :-)),
de ez a verzió annyira nem jó mint a többi.
(Ez a Christian Death elnevezés elég Type O' negative-osan hangzik, meg aohgy leírtad a stílust, az is közeli hozzá... biztos rajongók :-)
fenn van a Maros Gábor féle verzió.
(most éppen Karel Gott megy felfelé a fasza múzeális 14k-s modemen át...)
majd megpróbálom valahogy feltölteni amik nekem vannak. (Diamanta Galas nekem is, Maros Gábor, Björk ugye, meg valami, emit nem tudom kicsoda ad elő, mert Gloomy Sunday - Christian Death néven van meg a file.
húha, ez kimerítő! :-)
nekem mellesleg nagyon teccik a dal. Négy változatban van meg (1 magyar, 3 angol, mindkét féle szövegből)
akkor linkelek én is:
Gloomy Sunday - Björk (mp3)
JÁVOR LÁSZLÓ:
Szomorú vasárnap száz fehér virággal,
Vártalak kedvesem templomi imával.
Álmokat kergetô vasárnap délelôtt,
Bánatom hintaja nélküled visszajött.
Azóta szomorú mindig a vasárnap,
Szomorú vasárnap.
Utolsó vasárnap kedvesem gyere el
Pap is lesz, koporsó, ravatal, gyászlepel.
Akkor is virág vár, virág és — koporsó,
Virágos fák alatt utam az utolsó.
Nyitva lesz szemem hogy még egyszer lássalak,
Ne félj a szememtôl holtan is áldalak...
Utolsó vasárnap.
SERESS REZSÔ:
Ôsz van és peregnek a sárgult levelek,
Meghalt a földön az emberi szeretet.
Bánatos könnyekkel zokog az öszi szél,
Szívem már új tavaszt nem vár és nem remél.
Hiába sírok és hiába szenvedek,
Szívtelen rosszak és kapzsik az emberek...
Meghalt a szeretet!
Vége a világnak, vége a reménynek
Városok pusztulnak, srapnelek zenélnek
Emberek vérétôl piros a tarka rét,
Halottak fekszenek az úton szerteszét.
Még egyszer elmondom csendben az imámat:
Uram, az emberek gyarlók és hibáznak...
Vége a világnak!
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Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the black coach
Of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy is Sunday
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I
Have decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles
And prayers that are said I know
But let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go
Death is no dream
For in death I'm caressing you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessing you
Gloomy Sunday
Dreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here
Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
Zenekar: His Name is Alive
Lemez: Mouth by Mouth
Szam cim: Sick
Link:http://www.apocalypse.org/pub/u/friday/breath/disco/mouth/sick.html
so is there really something great
do you remember the things you said you'd send
well I guess they never came anyway
and I'm sure you never cared anyway
take my head and a hand
smash me against the wall
numerous times I think I've wandered
the black and stoney hills
are they really ours to decide
and when I return will I
I've been trying to picture me with you
there's a really strange wall
built into the side of a hill
and it looks just like a sign
it looks just like a sign or a clue
for somebody else
it's a signal to deliver
the final crushing blow
the ants are in the sugar
the muscles atrophied
we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're t.v.
spread me open,
sticking to my pointy ribs
are all your infants in abortion cribs
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
pray until your number,
asleep from all your pain,
your apple has been rotting
tomorrow's turned up dead
i have it all and i have no choice but to
i'll make everyone pay and you will see
you can kill yourself now
because you're dead
in my mind
the boy that you loved is the monster you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
(I am so tangled in my sins that I cannot escape)
pinch the head off, collapse me like a weed
someone had to go this far
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
the world in my hands, there's no one left to hear you scream
there's no one left for you
A gyűjteménybe:
Ákos:Öngyilkos álom ( IKON )
Suicide Note ( ininglis (: )
...érdekes a Kezem a fegyveren is ( Hűség )
Ha valakit érdekel, szívesen leírom a szövegeket.
Last night I couldn't get to sleep because my head's split open, it's down on the ground
Nail my thoughts onto the floor, can't hear you speak, can't hear you now
Every time I think of you, it makes me feel so dead inside
I love you and I hate you in the same breath
I love you and I hate you in the same breath
My hate, my hate
My hate, my hate
I can't sleep, yet again, there's something going on, tearing into my head
I've been down this way, I've felt this way before
I can feel it twisting inside, I fight it, I hate it, I feel it, don't want it
My hate, my hate
My hate, my hate
I hate you
My hate, my hate
My hate, my hate
My hate, my hate
My hate (rewind my mind), my hate (rewind my mind)
[...]
It was three o'clock in the morning, I couldn't sleep
All of the same thoughts kept racing through my mind over and over and over again
I just wanted them to stop, period
And I thought, well, IF I KILL MYSELF, I'll stop thinking
