1. |
The Things We Kill
05:54
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2. |
We Can't Lose
05:31
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I saw the signs in open seas
Your picture now, a blurry memory
I watched you walk into the storm
As years passed from spring to fall
The months last a million days
And here without you there is only pain
You hated past | Regret is theft
Our memories are colorless
Dreamed of you a sleepless end
Amongst the living
Live as it out of hand
Drowned the pain reached to a shore
Led by the sound of empty words..
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3. |
Cinnamon
06:45
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4. |
Threads
04:58
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Ρώτησες κάποιον αν ξέρει τι χάνει. Μάλλον, εννοούσες τα χρόνια.
Ξεκινώντας αυτές τις λέξεις σήμερα, σκέφτηκα, ότι μάλλον δεν ήταν αυτό.
Έπειτα από αμέτρητους ήλιους και ισάριθμα φεγγάρια,
νοστάλγησες τις μέρες, που ακόμη δεν ήρθαν.
Ξέχασες πως είναι η φρίκη του να κερδίζεις,
όταν χάνει κάποιος, που ζει για σένα.
Ακολουθώντας τον ίδιο δρόμο. Μέρα τη μέρα.
Χαιρετάς από μέσα σου τον συνηθισμένο περαστικό.
Άγνωστος και ας τον συνάντησες πριν σχεδόν 1000 χρόνια
και αυτή, άλλη μια μικρή ιστορία. Τέλειωσε...
Και αν στα τόσο όμορφα μονόχρωμα σύννεφα,
εμείς, αντιπαραβάλλουμε την πολύχρωμη ματαιοδοξία μας;
τα σπίτια-φωλιές, οχυρά ή ότι άλλο;
Τα κτήρια που κόβουν τα δέντρα
και κρύβουν τον αδιάκριτο ήλιο;
Σφιχτά δεμένα με χοντρά καλώδια,
που μέσα τους, ταξιδεύουν, ουρλιαχτά, ψίθυροι και σιωπές..
Και αυτή, άλλη μια μικρή ιστορία,
τέλειωσε, πάλιωσε.
Καθώς ο χρόνος έτρεξε
και κρύφτηκε...
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5. |
Sleep
05:58
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Every Night Is Raining Fire
And Everyday reigns Falling Stones
Cold Sweat Is Carving My Skin
Cancer Burns My Soul
Every Minute I Find No Hope
All I Wanted And Never Saw
Hurry Up Now! Bring Back My Love
I'll Wait You Here For Every Dawn
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6. |
Broken Flowers
04:38
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7. |
Of Guns & Hunts
08:25
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She doesn't give me her name
Breaks my heart
Fiery wreath as a crown
She is not afraid of fire
She says, I have had enough
She wants to leave this fucking neighborhood
Dug so many walls with bare hands
Yet everyone knows
In her back pocket are the keys to her cell
Always wanted to go
Always wanted to go far away
In her dreams
She exits the scene shooting
Didn't learn to live with a smile
Merely learned how to waste time.
She wanders in bars with cigarettes and alcohol
They don't offer her flowers anymore
She longs for guns n hunts
Always wanted to go far away
She asks what am I looking for
One time, I know, but a hundred I don't
She asks me how am I going to leave
And I pray that booze will be my death
She smiles n says "That's not what I meant"
"Have you got a car? Come on, I'll drive!"
I say "But I don't even know your name"
Let's just say "I'm the one who gets away"
"Come on, drink up n let's get out of here"
Lips painted by angels
Arms are reminiscent of branches
Tattoos on her shoulders
Her naked neck adorned with migratory birds
She always wanted to get away
Or fall into the fire
I always wanted to get away
But I have fallen into the fire.
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8. |
Filthy Angels
04:28
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There's a story on this side of the town
Sometime two angels came down
And they asked our souls
Because our sins couldn't afford to pay
And we gave ourselves
And we gave our lives
And everyday was a blindless hell
Every room was an empty cell
Then the angels came again
And asked for more
And we gave our time, our very very time
Our every second
Day after day we dig our fall
And we left nothing
Nothing
But our songs, our ugly words
Our misery, our daily tombs
Those filthy angels
Those bastard souls
Greedy as their boss
Never thought to stop but keep asking
So we learn through this pain
Carry this load in near eternity
But we never, we never forget
Never, never forget
Just to teach our sons
Our dirty words
Our guilty blues
Our vulgar songs
So one day they would clip their wings and make them pay their filthy dept.
Cause we never
We never forget
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End of another boring day
Like lots and lots in our lives
I left the office
Closed the door behind me
Coffee's taste still in my dry mouth
It's a hot hot day
Stinking sweat smells all around
Awh! Maybe we are cursed with this nine-month-summer
I unlock the door
With triple secured locks – Awh! I feel so safe
I say Hi! Fridge's door is open, hear no reply
Are you sitting there since the time I left?
You don't speak
It's three days now with nothing to eat
There's a stain on your dress and our house is a mess
And I wonder, where did you roam?
Where did you roam?
Oh yeah, she roams
We lost so much, with all this talking
Those little lies you know I am sick of
But now I 'm sure there will be no more
Awh I love you too, where did you roam?
But I think that our love truly failed
Your broken neck will tell you the same
Where did you roam?
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10. |
Henry Spencer
08:38
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