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08-07-2002, 15:40 | |
De Heideroosjes - Regular Day In Bosnia:
I've tried to find the words to tell But how can words reflect their hell? I'm struck by hollow empty eyes Faith is gone, trust replaced by lies What's a home if it isn't yours? Is it human if if you can't show remorse? Respect is a laugh when guns blast They just live today, it might be their last It's a regular day in Bosnia It's a regular kid in Bosnia Something's still burning in Bosnia I will never forget about Bosnia I'm walking through this ghost-town Definite silence all sounds will drown Burned down houses withness paranoia Ethnic cleansing, name of the destroyer A family portrait, it's lying in rubbish I think I know but still I pray, I hope, I wish Hunted, killed for what cause? Another führer's megalomania of course! He tells me about the mine-fields he has crossed He tells me about the friends he had lost He tells me about his sister being blown to bits He tells me about mines cleared away by kids He tells me Serbs and Moslims used to walk hand in hand He tells me things I will never understand It's the same in Croatia It's the same in Bosnia It's the same in Kosovo It's the same in Servia |
08-07-2002, 17:54 | |
o waarom ik My Dying Bride - christliar de beste tekst momenteel vind? Nou omdat ik religie een grote onzin vind. Men houdt de ander voor de gek door van alles te beloven. Al eens nagedacht hoeveel oorlogen er waren geweest als er geen religie was??
Geen discussiepunt, slechts mijn visie.
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Als, als, als, wat een kutwoord. ALS ik een kutje had zat ik ook wel op paardrijden, maar ik heb verdomme geen kutje.
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09-07-2002, 19:10 | |
Dit is 1 van mijn favoriete teksten.
Ageless, Still I Am [Lyrics - Tucker, Music - Azagthoth] Breathless I stand free blind to fates which fall to men embracing the chilling winds, still I am the mist freeze falls from my breath steel gray skies encompass my sight caring not for other worlds (and there are other worlds than these) Your Fathers tried to slay me Your Brothers fell before me Clashing, as hates collide Through echoed cried I wade Upon frozen ground, my victims lay Pounding the frozen earth, The hooves of horses carrying men Swords raised high, The rush of war flowing through their veins The warm blood soon to meet the earth from which it came Your fathers tried to slay me Your brothers fell before me Ageless, Still I Am Heathens, they bring their crusades to me Failing, they've come to die in vain Nameless, their meaningfulness is none I summon the strength of the gods and we are one Hear this, see this, know this for this is the ways that it must be For solace I eat the heart to steal the power, this magic holds and to taste the bitter vengeance that within me has dwelled Men of kings have come to end me only to die in vain legends, have cursed my name spells are spoken, believed to ward me away Your fathers tried to slay me Your brothers fell before me Ageless, Still I Am
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die by the chainsaw
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10-07-2002, 10:27 | |
MM-Don't let go
So very different, But still best friends I will know until the end You, you won't let me down You drink your beer, I stay straight Both another opinion of our faith But I know, you won't let me down Going away is not my plan I will stay for my friends I don't take it day by day Don't let go We don't take it day by day vinnik echt gruwelijk text past ook bij een vriend van me en mij, maar er zijn wel meer coole texten |
10-07-2002, 11:56 | |
Gaaaaaaaan we weeeer...... (is deze nie laatst nog weest?)
Anathema - Regret As I drift away... far away from you, I feel all alone in a crowded room, Thinking to myself "There's no escape from this fear regret loneliness..." Visions of love and hate A collage behind my eyes Remnants of dying laughter Echoes of silent cries I wish I didn't know now that I never knew then... Flashback Memories punish me again. Sometimes I remember all the pain that I have seen. Sometimes I wonder what might have been... Visions of love and hate A collage behind my eyes Remnants of dying laughter Echoes of silent cries And sometimes I despair At who I've become I have to come to terms With what I've done The bittersweet taste of fate We can't outrun the past Destined to find an answer A strength I never lost I know there is a way, My future is not set, For the tide has turned But still I never learned to live without regret. [Words & Music by D. Cavanagh] My Dying Bride - The Dreadful Hours Mother will you take me down? I have become so afraid Mother please, please take me down Sorry, your boy is not brave Child just hold on. Night will soon be gone Sleep if you can. But watch your father's hand We do not want you. No-body loves you Father of the dark. Tonight will greet you God in heaven, can you hear me Help me Oh Lord. They're coming for me Mother warned me. Father scorned me Oh my God No. Now I hear him I claim your life on this night within sight of your own God The silence, the waiting then the pain Oh child, sleep will be here soon Your life has only ever been shame And so young boy, my hand brings doom Child, won't you awake. Father has gone Child, please come awake. Please my tiny son |
10-07-2002, 15:03 | |
Moonspell - Raven Claws
De eerste keer dat ik die las vond ik em echt geweldig, ik kende toen heel moonspell niet, dus ging t maar downloaden, toen kwam ik tot de conclusie dat ik ze super gaaf vond
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Mining in the river standing in the rain. Down on your knees, while you heave that through your brain.
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10-07-2002, 15:18 | |
project pitchfork-tower of lust
this night I'm feeling feeling drowsy purity of the thoughts tender skin on white pillows you pull me back to our dreamlands an island of love in and out I see you I feel you movements of ecstasy we fuse together close embraced praying for eternity eyes like stars I feel your warmth do you feel mine your odour like a drug for me you soak me up our minds are free wine on the blanket is this reality in and out I see you I feel you movements of ecstasy we fuse together close embraced praying for eternity I see you I feel you praying for eternity I see you I feel you movements of ecstasy praying for eternity mooi liedje
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create beauty, no matter how ugly or uncomfortable it might make others feel
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10-07-2002, 16:02 | |
Yes man! Legalize it! Decriminalize it!
And I man Mr. Banton will advertise it... Sensimelia! Me send a letter to the residence of the President with a stamp on the front saying very urgent. The message inside went something like: Legalize it - Sensimelia! Sensimelia is a herb that grows naturally just like any other plant or tree. Natural as the birds, natural as the bees and just like them sensi ought to be: Free! To be grown anywhere that we please in the city in the town and in the country. Free! In the hills and in the valley sensi should be there for everyone to see. To call sensi a drug is very absurd it should be known as a natural herb. So much diseases sensi has cured that's why doctors use it all round the world. For glaucoma and fever, rheumatism, arthritis and asthma insomnia, emphysema and to block epileptic seizure. To alleviate pain and nausea associated with the AIDS and cancer. Some say it is the best stress reliever Lord knows I am believer. Give me the ganja cookie, and the herbal tea. Sensimelia is: Irie! I don't care what no government say. Sensimelia is: OK! Legalize it! Yes man legalize it NOW! We want legalization, decriminalization and emancipation for all those sentenced to incarceration for participation with the healing of the nation. It's just another case of political insanity abusing the rights of humanity. But we should all plant a seed of this weed that we need to avoid an ecological calamity. We can use for paper to save some trees use it for fuel to save some seas. Use it for medicines to help fight diseases and use it for food when we hungry. Legalize it! Fe we medication. Legalize it! Lord fe we meditation. Legalize it! Woe throughout the nation. Legalize it! Yes we sensimelia. Yes! From downing street to D. C. time to paint the white house green. You know what I mean... Scene!
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I haven't lost my mind , I know exactly where I left it.
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11-07-2002, 01:23 | ||
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11-07-2002, 12:48 | |
Ricky's Hand (Fad Gadget)
Scratched his head, then pulled his ear Reached out for a glass of beer Ricky's hand Ricky's hand From the pocket it pulled five pound Ricky bought another round Ricky's hand Ricky's hand In the dark it found his zip Wiped his mouth when he was sick Ricky's hand Ricky's hand Ricky's hand Ricky's hand Six pints later he waved goodbye Picked his nose and squashed a fly Ricky's hand Ricky's hand Slamming the door it grasped the wheel Now Ricky's full of man appeal [1] Ricky's hand Ricky's hand Ricky contravened the highway code The hand lies severed at the side of the road Ricky's hand Ricky's hand Ricky's hand Ricky's hand Lament (The Cure) Today there was a tragedy Underneath the bridge A man walked Cold and blue Into La Ment The sky coloured perfect As the man slipped away Waving with a last vanilla smile... Somewhere at a table Two drowned fools Smoking Drinking water as they talked Of how they loved our lady And oh! the smell as candles die... One more ice cream river body Flowed underneath the bridge Underneath the bridge |
11-07-2002, 12:52 | |
dying fetus-killing on adrenaline
the face I'm beating with my fist is pulverized, and turned to shit so all that's left when he is gone is skin and blood and pulp and bone this fucker thought that he could try and fuck with me, no reason why, so now he got what he deserved a coffin with his grave reserved where has all the common sense gone? can't these fuckers leave the shit alone? always trying to start some stupid shit the obituary page is full of it no death's on my conscience they challenged and they lost no final resistance, fuck it its not my loss gonna fuck it up fuckin bring it down the mother fuckers dead don't ask me why they had to die I try to live my fucking life they are the ones that fucked with me they paid the price with agony as the force from anger erupts out from deep inside of me not a fucking chance to live just you bleeding cause of death can not be found corpses layed out on the floor hyper-violent chaos rush all-out fucking total war your dead, adrenaline rush, unleashed pain feed, you fucking bleed I kill once so then I kill twice, revenge, your death, the final ending, released I will bring you fucking down beating on the face of broken trust all I want is a chance to fuck your life up you had to turn your back on everything we did and I won't stop until your dead now I take it back to 93 when the shit went down between you and me just like a bitch you had yo run away but revenge finally has paid now I bring you back for all to see in case another fucker wants to take a shot at me and kill the mother fuckers before they try to run no remorse when I am done deze tekst is dus tegen zinloos geweld...ik vind het wel mooi gebracht.
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A.i.d.s: Anally injected death sentence
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11-07-2002, 16:40 | |||
Favorite Things van Incubus..
Maar dan niet op de manier die Incubus eigenlijk bedoelde (geloof legt je allerlei beperkingen op enzo en daar zijn ze het niet mee eens "too bad the things that make you mad, are my favorite things..") Citaat:
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•·.·´¯`·.·• Dat je de werkelijkheid niet uit het oog moet verliezen zegt al dat hij niet helemaal te vertrouwen is... •·.·´¯`·.·•
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11-07-2002, 16:54 | |
I’m is the bar and I’m very rich
I wanna drink and smoke forever Night of the nights and the king of the drinks Yeah, it’s Captain Morgan breakfast The pleasure it is mine, I’m pooping in the corner the atmosphere is wonderful tonight I order 10 and then a few more I know it’s Monday‚ that’s like Friday my voice is gone and I‘ II drink it back this is the daily routine way The pleasure it is mine, it‘ s tasting like a diamond here I go, there‘ s much I have to try I wanna check it out, beer and wine forever I wanna check it out ‚ sickness doesn‘t matter don’t wanna leave it out, drinking all is better don’t wanna leave it out ‚ bombed k.o. forever !!! Aaaah I‘ m the puking god of thunder! there’s no chair‚ and as a matter of fact the world turns upside down. The pleasure it’s mine, I‘ m lying in the corner but fast as a Iightning I’m back at the bar I am a funny guy, so I order Cpt. Morgan take the Coke ™ and ram it in your ass! Not Available - in the bar Gewoon leuke tekst en hij doet in het liedje Jello na.
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The secret of the ska is, the feeling when you dance.
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11-07-2002, 23:36 | |
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pearl jam- satan's bed
It's not all been said...been said and done. I've never slept in Satan's bed. Although I must admit, still visits my place. Uninvited, as you know he don't wait. Funny how he always seems to fit in. Funny how I always want to give in. Sundays, Fridays, Tuesdays, Thursdays the same. Sometimes, the special guest, he don't like to leave. Already in love. Already in love. Already in love. Already... Who made...who made up...made up the myth, That we were born to be covered in bliss? Who set the standard? Born to be rich. Such fine examples, skinny little bitch. Model...role model...roll some models in blood. Get some flesh to stick so they look like us. I shit and I stink...I'm real, join the club. I'd stop and talk but I'm already in love. Already in love. Already in love. Already in love. Already in love. Torture...follows reward...follows torture...follows reward...oh my word. Never shook Satan's hand. Look, see for yourself. You'd know it if I had, that shit don't come off. I'll rise and fall, let me take credit for both. Jump off a cliff, don't need your help so back off. I'll never suck Satan's dick. Again you'd see it, you know, right 'round the lips. I'll wait for an angel, but I won't hold my breath. 'Magine they're busy. Think I'm doing okay. Already in love. Already in love. Already in love. Already in love. Already in love. Already in love. Already... |
12-07-2002, 18:56 | |
Jack Off Jill - Fear Of Dying
I'm not afraid of standing still I'm just afraid of being bored I'm not afraid of speaking my mind I'm just afraid of being ignored I'm not afraid of feeling and I'm not afraid of trying I'm just afraid of losing And I am afraid of dying Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too Without you yes I do Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too Without you yes I... I'm not afraid of being sick I'm more afraid of being well I'm not afraid Put the gun in my hand I'm just afraid it will hurt like (hurt like) hell I'm not afraid of screaming and I'm not afraid of crying I'm just afraid of forgetting And I am afraid of dying Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too Without you yes I do Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too Without you yes I... Fear of Fear of Fear of Fear of I'm not afraid of looking ugly I couldn't care what they say I'm not afraid of happy endings I'm just afraid my life won't work that way I'm not afraid of forgiveness I absolve you everything I'm not afraid of lying... But I am afraid of dying Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too Without you yes I do Without you all I do is sit and think about you Without you yes I...
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L&O SVU = Love :) | OTH obsessed <3 | Addicted to Bones
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12-07-2002, 20:36 | |
HIM: Razorblade Kiss
I taste death in every kiss we share. And every sundown seems to be the last we have. You're breath on my skin has the scent of our end. I'm drunk on your tears baby can't you see it's hurting. Everytime we touch we get closer to heaven. And every sunrise our sins are forgiven. You on my skin this must be the end. the only way you can love me is to hurt me again and again. Your love is a razorblade kiss. Sweetness is the taste from your lips Your love is a razorblade kiss. Sweetness is the taste from your lips. Oh Taste from your lips my darling. Taste from your lips my love. Only inside you i am free. I'm tired of waiting. You've got to let me dream inside you baby. And not afraid to feel. I want you too love me. Cause you are the one. Cause you are the one. Cause you are the one. Your love is a razorblade kiss. Sweetness is the taste from your lips. Your love is a razorblade kiss. Sweetness is the taste from your lips. the taste from your lips |
13-07-2002, 02:27 | ||
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stubborn tiny lights vs. clustering darkness forever ok?
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13-07-2002, 08:13 | |
the verve pipe - cattle
Boy there was a day an assortment of rhymes and waving, we rode that parade for awhile and everybody knew everybody Boy there was a day being lonely was hard and then your attention was never enough I don't really know anybody in love I don't want to know anybody in love And when the mouth is open grows a cancer everybody wins round and round and settle down, settle down Brand the herd of those who duplicate and crush the wind of those who deviate and ride the wave along the mitigated mile ride the wave along the mitigated mile
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so you're suffering / I know it hurts a lot if it's the first time
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13-07-2002, 08:59 | ||
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Maar misschien ben ik gewoon simpel.. :]
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Mining in the river standing in the rain. Down on your knees, while you heave that through your brain.
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13-07-2002, 09:04 | |
Spineshank - Play God
Trying to understand How someone like you can still sleep at night Or are you too busy playing god To fuckers that are chewing at your lies Another loser born? Fed on my fragile mind Still I stood up on my broken knees 'Cause everything that you took Gave me immunity to your disease Another life is torn? I won't hear, I won't see I will never be a part of your cause 'Cause I'm alive and I still breathe And your just a fucking waste of Time, what you tried to offer me Was it really worth it? Sew up this hole inside of me 'Cause you'll never take it I don't fear what you are Because you're only dangerous to what is weak Clinging to the stories you create You make a living off of souls that bleed Another dotted line I won't hear, I won't see I will never be a part of your cause 'Cause I'm alive and I still breathe And your just a fucking waste of Time, what you tried to offer me Was it really worth it? Sew up this hole inside of me 'Cause you'll never take it I'm becoming of nothing This is what you started Time, what you tried to offer me Was it really worth it? Sew up this hole inside of me 'Cause you'll never take it Never take it
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Mining in the river standing in the rain. Down on your knees, while you heave that through your brain.
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13-07-2002, 10:03 | |
Marco Borsato - Nooit meer een morgen
Als er nooit meer een morgen zou zijn En de zon viel in slaap met de maan Heb je enig idee wat het met je zou doen Als je nog maar een dag zou bestaan? Zou je hart zich weer vullen met vuur? Van de eeuwige schaamte bevrijd Keek je niet meer benauwd naar de klok aan de muur? Kwam je los uit de greep van de tijd Zouden zorgen niet langer je leven bepalen En had je voor angst geen ontzag? Was je held of heldin van je eigen verhalen Al was het dan maar voor een dag Zou de toekomst niet langer je denken beheersen En leefde je voor het moment Met een luisterend oor voor het kind in jezelf Zou je eindelijk weer zijn wie je bent We verbannen de dromen naar morgen en later Maar doet het je stiekem geen pijn? Dat je dan pas zou doen wat je altijd al wou Als er nooit meer een morgen zou zijn We verbannen de dromen naar morgen en later Maar doet het je stiekem geen pijn? Dat je dan pas zou doen wat je altijd al wou Als er nooit meer een morgen zou zijn
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Liefde was als de regen, ze veranderde in ijs of verdween
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13-07-2002, 12:28 | |
Omdat deze tekst helemaal op mij slaat!
MARCO BORSATO NIEMAND Ik ben niet van plan m'n gevoelens te delen Met hen die me lief zijn of niets kunnen schelen M'n dagen, m'n nachten, m'n tranen, m'n zorgen M'n diepste verlangens die hou ik verborgen Ik ben in m'n leven te dikwijls bedrogen Ik ben door m'n vrienden te vaak voorgelogen Dus hoef je van mij ook echt niets te verwachten M'n diepste gedachten die deel ik Met niemand Met niemand Met niemand Met niemand Het zijn gewoon dingen die wil ik niet uiten Die komen m'n leven lang niet meer naar buiten M'n diepste gedachten die schuilen van binnen Die wil ik niet vatten in woorden en zinnen Maar soms zou ik willen dat ik ze kon delen Mezelf laten zien en geen rol hoeven spelen En toch is het beter het zo maar te laten Ik wil het gewoon niet bepraten Met niemand Met niemand Met niemand Met niemand Met niemand Met niemand Met niemand Met niemand Nou dan maar m'n leven met niemand meer delen En wie me ook lief heeft, het kan me niet schelen 'K heb eten en drinken en verder geen wensen Ik heb niets meer nodig en zeker geen mensen Al heb ik 't soms met mezelf zwaar te stellen Dan zal ik 't nog aan echt niemand vertellen Nee niemand hoeft ooit ook nog iets te verwachten M'n diepste gedachten die deel ik met niemand O ik ben in m'n leven te dikwijls bedrogen Ik ben door m'n vrienden te vaak voorgelogen Dus hoef je van mij ook echt niets te verwachten M'n diepste gedachten die deel ik Met niemand
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Still I'm crying for years and day's I don't want to talk about it, so I hide this with a smile on my face.
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14-07-2002, 02:44 | |
Again: het blijft een cliche hoor.. Maar.. Enjoy the silence van DM... Het zijn de allermooiste woorden om pure liefde te omschrijven.. Als ik dit hoor heb ik niets anders meer nodig...
Words like violece, break the silence. Come crashing in, into my little world Painful to me, pierce right trough me. Can't you understand, oh my little girl? All i ever wanted, All i ever needed is here in my arms. Words are very unnesicary, they can only do harm. dat zegt toch genoeg?
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It's the same old show, He's a killer of a flash boy oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!h
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