quinta-feira, 13 de dezembro de 2007
They rule the land
They are in command
They hold all strings in hand
They are invisible
Out of sight
They´ve designed
A secret place
To play their games
A world, they´re in control
Divine law
Divine law
Be aware
Now
Mind your steps
We are uninvited guests,
They may find and catch us
Don´t forget
Do what I say
Now connect
Don't even ask
Until we're out of it
Everything's at highest stake
Come take a look,
We are in,
Take a breath but don´t forget,
It isn't real, It isn't true,
An illusion nothing more
You're part of the game
You're slave to the grind
Oblivion
Is your key to the Otherland
You're part of the game
You're cursed
You're damned
By now you understand
You're part of the game
You're slave to the grind
Oblivion
You're welcome to the
Otherland
You're part of the game
You're cursed
You're damned
By now you understand
We get closer
There´s no better way
Lullaby Lane
Fate is on its way
The inner district
Is the place you need to know
It´s overwhelming
So let´s rest here for a while
Someone else appears
Silently
Watch me when I fall down
Everything seems real
Suddenly
A perfect simulation
Come take a look,
breathe it in,
Artificial wonderlands,
We are wandering around,
Things shall vanish,
They won´t last
Now I know
You understand
This world is not true
Nothing is real
Nothing at all
It´s bits an pieces
We walk through
You're part of the game
You're slave to the grind
Oblivion
Is your key to the Otherland
You're part of the game
You're cursed
You're damned
By now you understand
You're part of the game
You're slave to the grind
Oblivion
You've reached the promised land
You're part of the game
You're cursed
You're damned
Welcome to the Otherland
Solo
Wait
I can feel things are not right,
Do not breathe
Don´t look behind,
There´s someone else,
The observer
A trick of light,
A fading line,
The entrance gone,
We can´t get out of it,
We are slightly losing ground
Quick
It is time,
We shall go,
We better leave
And don´t come back,
No way to run,
Nowhere to hide,
We're walking aimlessly
You're part of the game
You're slave to the grind
Oblivion
Welcome to the Otherland
You're part of the game
You're cursed
You're damned
You've reached
The promised land
You've crossed the line
You've reached the end
You've crossed the line
You've reached the end
[Otherland - Blind Guardian]
Malditos demônios virtuais ¬¬
sábado, 8 de dezembro de 2007
Mais uma banda foda...e minha fuça
"Deny me not the throne I deserve
We'll never know what was in store for us
We're just dissidents both wounded in victory
We'll never know whether they were true
Tell me not these stories I despise
I remain unseen, recognize my desguise
And taste the wine
Come taste the wine, crave for it
Until my blood is running in your veins
Take what's mine, live with it
Soon it will be running in your veins
Care for me as I give you all
I don't expect anything but my own fall
Stare at me as I give you all
I don't want anything in return but all
And taste the wine
Don't you drop the wine, I bleed for you
I no longer wait for your believing
Don't you wonder why you can't fulfill
what once was the reason for your living?
So taste the wine"
[The Wine - Venin Noir]
quarta-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2007
The Last Words
"Watching this terrible scene I am
Shivering with fear the silence of kings
My eyes see disgrace everywhere around
There's no way to return no things to do
You Horatio, listen to me
Tell the people of my history
The poison is slowly winning my soul
Goodbye to my queen, to everyone
Night comes to my eyes and silence too
There's no way to return no things to do
Dear friend
As I say
Do everything
If thou hast loved me
Please clear my name
Maybe truth shall reign on this land
Someday I shall live again
But my eyes will see that
Night is coming to my eyes
Nothing new from England
I think the Fortinbras Shall win the elections
'Explain the causes and clear my name
the rest is silence'"
Queria alguém que fizesse isso por mim =P...mas pra isso eu precisaria de um amigo >.<
[The Last Words - Tuatha de Danann] - A música mais foda de uma banda foda, em um CD foda sobre um dos livros mais fodas já escritos.