Sephiroth ha scritto:TOOL - Message to Harry Manback
-Figlio di puttana, sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda? Hm? You think you're cool, right? Hm? Hm? When you kicked out people {out of} your house I tell you this, one of three Americans die of cancer, you know? Asshole. You're gonna be one of those. I {didn't too / don't have the} courage to kick your ass directly. Don't have enough courage for that, I could, you know. You know you're gonna have another accident? You know I'm involved with black magic? Fuck you. Die. Bastard. You think you're so cool, hm? Asshole. And if I ever see your fucking face around, In Europe or Italy, Well I'll -- That time I'm gonna kick your ass. Fuck you. Fucking Americans, Yankee. You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise. {Bang bang / Deep pain} No one does what you did to me. You wanna know something? Fuck you. I want your balls smashed, eat shit. Bastard. Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana. I hope somebody in your family dies soon. Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai a sucare cazzi sul serio!

uh che roba è????
con chi ce l'ha?

non ci crederai ma fa parte veramente di un album dei Tool, Aenima per la precisione.
e la prima volta che l'ho sentita ricordo che ero distratto,
ma dopo un pò che le parole passavano han catturato altamente la mia attenzione.
l'ho riascoltata tipo 3 o 4 volte a ripetizione con la faccia così O_O
mentre cercavo di capire tutto quello che diceva..

Pain - Shut Your Mouth

The only thing I ever wanted, the only thing I ever needed
is my own way - I gotta have it all
I don't want your opinion, I don't need your ideas
stay the fuck out of my face, stay away from me
I am my god - I do as I please

just wipe your own ass and - shut your mouth

I had enough and you're going down - shut your mouth
what comes around you know goes around

my mind is playing tricks on me
I am not as stable as I used to be
pushed and shoved, you know you're going too far
I will not break my back for you no more, I am gonna go my way
I am gonna take control
time to wake up and dig myself out of this hell

just wipe your own ass and - shut your mouth

I had enough and you're going down - shut your mouth
what comes around you know goes around - shut your mouth
you're getting what your ego deserves - shut your mouth
what comes around you know goes around - shut your mouth

shut your mouth

I had enough and you're going down - shut your mouth
what comes around you know goes around

shut your mouth
shut your mouth
shut your mouth

DARK TRANQUILLITY: LETHE

Give me the drink of the fluid
That disintegrates
And lend me the sweet balm and blessing
Of forgetfulness, empty and strong
Lethe
Oh, lethe

Hold me near, unravel the stars
As I speed through the heavens
Speed through the night
For you are my blade and my rope
You are my lethe
You are my all

In currents of cobalt
You storm through my heart
To sever, to puncture
The memories that burn
Let sweep through the arteries
In sharp stabs of pain
Your talon-like fingers to kill me again

Steal me, invade me and charge me again
For I burn and I shudder
Burn with each movement of

So, cleansed through a floodlight
I appear, renewed and reforged
Caressed by the sweet balm and blessing
Of forgetfulness, empty and strong
Lethe

Hold me near, my one friend and guide
As I drown through your fingers
Drown through your love
For you are the life I hate
You are my

Drag me down, in passionate sighs
With the ocean above me
And flames in my eyes
And grant me a life I can live
Without
Take me away

From the life that I hate

Adoro questa canzone...

Adoro la sua musica, ma soprattutto il suo testo...

anch'io la adoro... troppo

La devo riportare anche qui.
Dall'Andrea Chénier di Giordano:

Vivi ancora! Io son la vita!
Ne' miei occhi è il tuo cielo!
Tu non sei sola!
Le lacrime tue io le raccolgo!
Io sto sul tuo cammino e ti sorreggo!
Sorridi e spera! Io son l'amore!
Tutto intorno è sangue e fango?
Io son divino! Io son l'oblio!
Io sono il dio che sovra il mondo
scendo da l'empireo, fa della terra
un ciel! Ah!
Io son l'amore, io son l'amor, l'amor

Napalm Death - You suffer

You suffer...
But why?

Francesco Guccini - canzone di notte #2

è bello ritornar normalità
è facile tornare con le tante, stanche, pecore bianche
scusate, non mi lego a questa schiera, morrò pecora nera

Dulcinea - Isis

He is not mad
His thought is clearer than
The saner man

For in her he saw
Beauty overflowing
Through the tattered clothes

She was his queen
She is a queen

In dreams he
Wanders the dark
In search of her

Anathema - One Last Goodbye

How I needed you
How I grieve now you're gone
In my dreams I see you
I awake so alone

I know you didn't want to leave
Your heart yearned to stay
But the strength I always loved in you
Finally gave way

Somehow I knew you would leave me this way
Somehow I knew you could never.. never stay
And in the early morning light
After a silent peaceful night
You took my heart away
And I grieve

In my dreams I can see you
I can tell you how I feel
In my dreams I can hold you
And it feels so real

I still feel the pain
I still feel your love
I still feel the pain
I still feel your love

And somehow I knew you could never, never stay
And somehow I knew you would leave me
And in the early morning light
After a peaceful night
You took my heart away
I wished, I wished you could have stayed

"I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire, off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser gate. All those moments will be lost, in time, like tears in rain. Time to die."

(Roy Batty, "Blade runner")

ELEGEION - SCARS

Every time i see,
My eyes,
In my reflection...
I can't help but be dissapointed,
At who i am...

And everytime i feel,
My skin,
Breaking on metal...
It helps me be quiet,
And quiet's where i need to be...

Scars on my skin...
Scars on my heart...
Scars on my soul...
Reminding me of myself...

Scars on my skin...
Scars on my heart...
Scars on my soul...
Reminding me of myself...

And if i let you in,
You'll tear me apart...

Every time i feel alone,
And left forgotten,
I have to believe in something...
Like angels,
To breathe...

And every time i see,
My pain,
Beating in rythym...
I need to be silenced,
In silence where i hide my fear...

Scars on my skin...
Scars on my heart...
Scars on my soul...
Reminding me of myself...

Scars on my skin...
Scars on my heart...
Scars on my soul...
Reminding me of myself...

And if i let you in,
You'll tear me apart...

So just hold me,
Wrap me in your arms,
Don't let me fall again...
Teach me,
So i don't have to learn anything more from you...

Isn't my pain good enough for faith,
In you?
Isn't my pain good enough for faith,
In you?

So just hold me,
Wrap me in your arms,
Don't let me fall again...
Teach me,
So i don't have to learn anything more from you...

Isn't my pain good enough for faith,
In you?
Isn't my pain good enough for faith,
In you?



ricordi

Questo testo mi spezza...

Freezepop - I Am Not Your Gameboy

don't play with me
I am not your toy
oh cant you see
I am not your gameboy
don't mess with me
I am not your toy
just look at me
I am not your gameboy

6 double A batteries, and i'm good to go
700 milliamps, i'm here 2 rokk the show
6 double A batteries, to hear the music play
700 milliamps, gonna come your way

I don't have ms. pac-man
asteroids or donkey kong
don't look here for tetris
even supermario
don't ask me, i told you no

don't play with me
I am not your toy
oh cant you see
I am not your gameboy
don't mess with me
I am not your toy
just look at me
I am not your gameboy

6 double A batteries, and i'm good to go
700 milliamps, i'm here 2 rokk the show
6 double A batteries, to hear the music play
700 milliamps, gonna come your way

I don't have spyhunter
galaga or burger time
don't look here for frogger
dig-dug aint no friend of mine
don't ask me, you'll cross the line

don't play with me
I am not your toy
oh cant you see
I am not your gameboy
don't mess with me
I am not your toy
just look at me
I am not your gameboy

I don't have a joystick
or a backlit lcd
no nintendo logo
don't push that cartridge inside me
cause i'll push back, just wait and see

don't play with me
I am not your toy
oh cant you see
I am not your gameboy
don't mess with me
I am not your toy
just look at me
I am not your gameboy...

Dei loro testi a me piace parecchio questo...

Freezepop - Do You Like Boys?

I once had a lover
who said that he could not love just one girl
but he could not love at all
and now you're saying
that you're not sure if you want him or me
so i guess i must choose for you

tell me baby, do you like boys?
or do you prefer us sweet little girls?
i want to know now
do you like boys?

do you remember
we used to play with anna-mette and tom
i was quite fond of him
so were you
now we're together
and you say that i'm your only love
but i think you wish i was a he

tell me baby, do you like boys?
or do you prefer us sweet little girls?
i want to know now
do you like boys?
tell me baby, do you like boys?
or do you prefer us sweet little girls?
i want to know now
do you like boys?

tell me baby, do you like boys?
or do you prefer us sweet little girls?
i want to know now
do you like boys?
hey hey hey
tell me baby, do you like boys?
or do you prefer us sweet little girls?
do you like boys?
i want to know now
do you like boys?
i want to know now
do you like boys?
i want to know now
do you like boys?

Un testo caustico e surreale che mi piace molto...

Voivod - D.N.A. (Don't No Anything)

The rot set in, the rain came in
Searching for a new anaesthesia
Maybe it's time to throw in the towel
I bought the cow, you get the milk for free
Somebody down there likes me
I admit I'm a misfit, you agree, I submit

The night's decayed, the wind is hot
I was born in the USA, I'm deformed by my DNA
Fine example of this great nation
Shrine to humiliation
They said put yourself at my disposal
You'll accept our proposal
But I'm doomed to live
Somebody down there likes me

Cruelty can be unkind
You try to think things are going fine
Or it's a sign that you're going out of your mind
So you submit, so you submit
Don't no anything
I don't say no to anything
I admit I'm a misfit, I submit

Paint thinner & snake juice
It's water from the moon
It's the teardrops of the angels
The nectar of the gods
So so many injections
To handle each and every infection
So many subliminal suggestions
To the president of rejection, I submit

Cruelty can be unkind, drive you out of your mind
Or it's a sign that things are going fine
I admit I'm unfit, I submit
The DNA is DOA all across the USA
Ne sais rien, je ne dis non a rien
Does somebody out there like me?

Have a nice day...

Inequality Street

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

From the cradle to the grave,
point your ladle to the gravy.
"Food comes first, then morals" they say,
the end of the world's three hot meals away.

Two average men eat their average meals
but destiny waits at their table.
One is served gruel while the other chews veal,
(but they're both spoon fed lies, lies from the cradle).

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

Tragic moments for the masses-
work is the curse of the drinking classes
"homo homini lupus" we cry-
humanity fades like the moon in the sky.

You can't cook an omlette without breaking eggs,
(first they are cracked and then beaten).
The only things cracked around here are our heads,
recepies for disaster that we keep repeating.

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

Here's a real beggars banquet,
a brace of rats in a blood stained blanket.
Meanwhile, gentlefolk high in their chateau,
dip silver spoons into black forest gateau.

Come lords and ladies - raise glasses in toast
to the "other-half" dying to eat.
'Cause they who receive feast deserve it the most,
it's a literal dead-end (Inequality Street).

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

Life's really a chocolate box -
some do without - others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

It sticks in my throat - my stomach's in knots,
while your box is so full - mine's perpetually empty.

Bob Dylan - Like a rolling stone

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

Neurosis - I can see you

Did you see your people?
They all turned out for you
We were all together
Not so long ago
When the light reclaimed you
We were left clawing at the sky

In the oceans we can find you
For the sun we praise your name
In the dirt we pray for god
To bring you back again
Bring you back again
I can see you
I can see you
In the void the stones are turning
And turning
And turning

I can see you
I can see you

Amorphis - Empty Opening

A beautiful day when it's over
Clouds high up in the sky
A beautiful day when it's over
Nobody will bury me

In this wicked world the war I live
In this wicked world to war I go
Here's my good life, the best I ever have
How did I get here?

Beautiful yard, trees up against the sky
There is an empty opening
They only live for one summer
This world is too good for me