Six feet under(ground)

Του δε ποιντ :dancing:

Micah P Hinson - Stand In My Way

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Sp5ldS9O8Y

one two three
two two three

it's not what you said
it's just how you said it to me
it's not what you said
it's just how you said it to me
could you stand in my way

it's not what you did
it's just how you did it to me
it's not what you did
it's just how you did it to me
could you stand
could you stand in my way

could you stand
could you stand
could you stand in my way
 
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Στον Αιμίλιο...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZ72Fv9eleI&index=12&list=FLf_0VTgcMlN6bJ4TrdljmKA

Waking up next to guilt reality of a life we built
Wake me up wash me clean away from this day to day routine

Words that teach visions of dreams that speak
Words of love from your mother words of strength from your father You listen and you learn but still your actions don't agree

The energy of sixty plus sixty collide freezing in time a bubble where angels sing
And back to the fold the fold they bring a mother an angel
Poisonous vines inner twined up through her rib cage slowly pulling her down
But look at her now isn't she so tall and so pretty
The energy of sixty plus sixty collide freezing in time a bubble where angels sing
And back to the fold they fold they bring a mother an angel
A father and his son Jackson abandoned like to cut severed Achilles tendons.
 
Φαίνεται που πάει το πράμα..Σε όλους τους τομείς..Σε όλες τις επάλξεις...Το μόνο που μας μένει είναι ν' αντισταθούμε στις μυρμηγκοφωλιές, ο καθένας με τον τρόπο του ...
Οι Low έδωσαν τροφή σε χιλιάδες εγκεφάλους,τις ώρες που ψυχορραγούσαν η ψυχές με φόντο τα βλέμματα των ανύπαρκτων που ζητωκραυγαζαν την ύπαρξή τους...
Κανένα ίχνος Ελιτισμού..Μονο αγάπη για τα δάκρυα που κυλούν στα βλέφαρα που ξέρουν να τρεμοπαίζουν...Τα ματόκλαδα που λάμπουν με την πρώτη ευκαιρία και όχι περιστασιακά..

Θα εβαζα την διασκευή που σέβεται το πρωτότυπο και τρεμοπαίζει μαζί του αλλά την βρίσκω πολύ χαρούμενη για την λύπη μας...

T E Morris- I Am Gone I Am Gone I Am Gone

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eMtaJ3aNvgA

I grew to be a part of a problem
That I caused and could cure all the same
We made mountains out of molehills
And you cursed them all with my name

You lied to yourself daily
I watched you become skinny and pale
Home was a place you could be inward
And I could crawl out of my shell

I broke into pieces like a mirror
Shards went under your skin
You kept them there as a warning
And skin grows over them still

If ever you think that you want me
If you think with me is better than alone
Remember what we had was for a moment
Now I'm gone I am gone I am gone
 
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SPYROS A. said:
Στον Αιμίλιο...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZ72Fv9eleI&index=12&list=FLf_0VTgcMlN6bJ4TrdljmKA

Waking up next to guilt reality of a life we built
Wake me up wash me clean away from this day to day routine

Words that teach visions of dreams that speak
Words of love from your mother words of strength from your father You listen and you learn but still your actions don't agree

The energy of sixty plus sixty collide freezing in time a bubble where angels sing
And back to the fold the fold they bring a mother an angel
Poisonous vines inner twined up through her rib cage slowly pulling her down
But look at her now isn't she so tall and so pretty
The energy of sixty plus sixty collide freezing in time a bubble where angels sing
And back to the fold they fold they bring a mother an angel
A father and his son Jackson abandoned like to cut severed Achilles tendons.
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Ελα ρε.... Τώρα το είδα και το άκουσα...

Πολύ καλό.... Τα "σκαλοπάτια" που εξελίσσει αργά και βασανιστικά κρατώντας τα με μια φωνητική συνοχή η οποία "κατρακυλά", εξιστορώντας αυτούς τους εξαιρετικούς στίχους, ειναι αξιοσημείωτα....

Thanx bro.....
 
Να σαι καλα Αιμιλιε..
Εκλεκτες συγγενειες τωρα υπαρχουν πολλες...
Δυσκολα ομως θα βρει καποιος εκει εξω πολλες ομοιοτητες με τον αγαπημενο J. Tillman...
Να μια περιπτωση ομως που φερνει σε χροιες αλλα και στον τροπο που αναπτυσσει ο Joshua τις συνθεσεις του...

Noah Gundersen - Oh Death

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVvj5ZQmj_I

"Oh Death"

When death and all his angels find you
Will you call out
Will you call out

When death and all his angels catch you
Will you cry out
Will you cry out

At the end of the line
There's no more time
And you go it alone
You can never come home
At the end of the line

From dust and ashes I have called you
And dust you shall become
In the end

From dust and ashes I have called you
And dust you shall become
In the end

Oh death
Oh death
Where is your sting

At the end of the line
There's no more time
And you go it alone
You can never come home
At the end of the line

--- Αυτόματη συγχώνευση μηνύματος ---

A...Να και ο Tillman

J. Tillman - Wild Honey Never Stolen

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GbtscLIyzZ0&list=PLylQtQhFqhncfCcA9MIDInlKVj2SoObjZ&index=6

Gather round my children,
the road is clear for now
So we'll be heading out

Where's the corn I gave you?
Keep it hidden at your side
and put your hand in mine.

I was there in the last black sea
With a host of stars, and a horseman and a thief
I saw the judgment of the living and the dead
I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head

Can't stop til morning
Though I know your feet are tired
So are mine

We can eat wild honey
And fruit from off the vine
Just what the day provides

I was there in the last black sea
With a host of stars, and a horseman and a thief
I saw the judgment of the living and the dead
I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head
Oh, I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head
 
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-hH1zutgUGk

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ywiib4yMDo
 
Ενα ποιημα του Γιαννη Σκαριμπα...

''Κύριε, είμαι ένας άθεος! Και είμαι αδερφός
του χαρτοπαίχτη, του μπεκρή. Και σάρκα έχω και αίμα.
Κι όπως εχώρισες εσύ τα σκότη από το φως
έτσι χωρίζω κι αγαπώ-απ´ το σωστό-το ψέμα.
Το κρίμα θέλω! Είν’ όμορφη η αμαρτία. Πολύ
εσύ με θέλησες αγνόν-δεν είμαι, οι άλλοι, οι άλλοι,
οι εκπεσμένοι, οι αμαρτωλοί. Οι μούργοι-κι είν’ πολλοί-
τι τάχα λεν; κι είναι αδερφοί. Τι ξέρουν; Κι είν ‛μεγάλοι.
Και είμαι, Κύριε, άθεος. Και το κακό αγαπώ.
Κι εμέ μ’ αρέσει η ζαβολιά, η γυναίκα του κοντά μου,
τόσο, που ακόμα το φονιά-ανάγκη να το πω;-
τον έχεις κάμει όμοιον μου κι οστό απ’ τα οστά μου.
Κι είμ’ άθεος! Καρδίας συ που ετάζεις και νεφρούς,
πρόσεχε: αγαπώ πολύ τα «πλήθη αμαρτιών μου».
Συ που νεφέλας ανιστάς και ξαναζείς νεκρούς,
-στ’ άνθισμα είμαι των παθών-τα αίσχη πλήθυνόν μου!…''


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The Gothic Archies: The Abandoned Castle of My Soul
 
Susan Christie - Rainy Day

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Rainy Day
Go far away
I'm tired of blues
I've gone through
Lonely nights
Eight thousand sights
Of times I once knew
Go away
You Rainy Day
Far away outta my mind
I should of known
When times they got hard
You'd go and steal away

The cards broke right
You're out of sight
And so I named you Rainy Day
Transparent dreams
Not what they seem
Float by in shades of grey
Dusty shadows
Dancing 'round in my brain
Yeah their name is Rainy Day
Rainy Day
Go far away
I'm tired of blues
I've gone through
 
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