Για το κουλούρι...

[anathematismeno_morio]

μη με μαλώνεις..ο στίχος είναι εξαιρετικός για αυτό το έβαλα.

Φυσικά και δεν μαλώνω κανέναν
Το λοιπόν, τι και αν μπαρμπάδιασαν εμείς τους αγαπάμε γιατί παραμένουν μια από τις πιο cool γαμάτες μπάντες έβα !
Οι The Ex είναι από τις ελάχιστες περιπτώσεις μπαντών που σε γαμάνε το μυαλό, μουσικά και στιχουργικά, όσα χρόνια και αν περάσουν, τίμιοι σε αυτό που κάνουν δεκαετίες τώρα, σε όλες τους τις δουλειές. Ακόμη θυμάμαι οταν πρωτάκουσα τον δίσκο τους Scrabbling at the Lock, εσωτερικό παρανάλωμα, τρόχισμα αισθήσεων και σφαλιάρες. Θεωρώ ευατόν υπερτυχερό που τους είδα έστω και μια φόρά ζωντανά.
For κουλουρι λοιπόν.

[κουλούρι Θεσσαλονίκης]

SPINELESS - I Wake Up

[Fanfaron]

Να ανταποδώσουμε.

Για την Αναστασία μας.

[Fanfaron]

Τώρα, σε σχέση με τις Άγαμες Κορασίδες ετών 80, η κοινωνία θα κράξει. Έλεος.
Τι να πει παραπάνω κανείς.

Αφιερώνουμε πάντως, από συμπάθεια.

[The Rebel]

Για το κουλούρι...

Τι τρέχει φίλε; Τι θέλεις απ' το κουλούρι;

Μπουλκουμέ ρε, πρόβλημα;
Η Νατάσα με μένα θα βγει για καφέ.

[sys3x]

[Feindflug]

Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A 'V' of black swans
On with hope to the grave
All through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb
I am a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl

Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt
(Keeping Sodom at night at bay)

Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance out to the moon
As we did in those golden days

Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay

Bared on your tomb
I am a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your holiness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine

Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
None better
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl

[Feindflug]

Dein Tod, die Ewigkeit
Dein Blut, es tut mir so leid
Die Liebe lebt nicht mehr
Meine Sehnsucht umso mehr
Nie wieder trennst du dich
Nie wieder lass ich dich gehen
Nie wieder hasst du mich
Nie wieder lässt du mich stehen

Dein Herz, meine Gier
Ab jetzt gehörst du nur mir
Dein Herz, meine Gier
Ab jetzt verbleibst du bei mir

Meine Angst, dein Übermut
Mein Hass, in voller Wut
Die Liebe ist nicht mehr
Mein verlangen umso mehr

Nie wieder trennst du dich
Nie wieder lass ich dich gehen
Nie wieder hasst du mich
Nie wieder lässt du mich stehen

Dein Herz, meine Gier
Ab jetzt gehörst du nur mir
Dein Herz, meine Gier
Ab jetzt verbleibst du bei mir

Mein verlangen, meine Gier
Ab jetzt gehörst du mir

[κουλούρι Θεσσαλονίκης]

Feindflug
Χρόνια σου πολλά!

the walkabouts live alabama


Recorded July 1996

00:00 - The Lights Will Stay On
05:50 - Rebecca Wild
11:14 - Bordertown
16:55 - The Stopping-Off Place
20:40 - Loom of the Land
27:04 - Jack Candy
32:02 - Blue Head Flame
35:29 - Grand Theft Auto
43:04 - Train to Mercy

[Feindflug]

Σ' ευχαριστώ πολύ, ειλικρινά!

Πολλές ευχές και σε σένα!





Time has come for mankind - There is no turning back
From this path of destruction - From this fatal strife
Nuclear waters flowing - Whilst the animals die
Like a poison ivy - It will never retract
See the mountains burning - With luminous fire
See world returning - To what it once was
See the skies are turning black as night
We will never see the light of day again

At the end of ages - I will be here waiting for you
At the end of ages - I will be holding hands with you
At the end of ages - Don't cry for we'll pass on
At the end of ages - For only you I long

Staring lone in the yawnder - Viewing a flaming dawn
Can you see the clouds of fate - Rising high in storms
I greet this saviour - I curse the past
As the rain starts falling - And the winds blow strong
See the mountains burning - With luminous fire
See world returning - To what it once was
See the skies are turning black as night
We will never see the light of day again

At the end of ages - I will be here waiting for you
At the end of ages - I will be holding hands with you
At the end of ages - Don't cry for we'll pass on
At the end of ages - For only you I long

[κουλούρι Θεσσαλονίκης]

AMILY - Fading Image of My Own

[The Rebel]

https://www.el.gr/ethnos/istoria/gi-o-p ... ndianoi-k/

[Γαληνός]

Για τους Feindflug και κουλούρι Θεσσαλονίκης

[κουλούρι Θεσσαλονίκης]

Για τους Feindflug και κουλούρι Θεσσαλονίκης

παρεξήγησις γιατρέ αλλά ευχαριστούμε !


Dreariness - In the Deep of your Eyes


Why in the deep of your eyes
I see a sad goodbye?
Will thousands of my prays
defeat one of my fears?

In my nightmares, in my dreams, in my mind
plough through a glimmer of hope
This cold and new day
will take every sadness away

Why in the deep of your eyes
I see the end of your life?
My fears are alive
Your demise carries only tears

In my nightmares, in my dreams
plough through your memories
This cold and longlasting winter
took away your pain.

[Feindflug]

I always thought I was
Blacker than the blood
Running through the devil's soiled veins
Until I met a girl
Not quite of this world
No she was born in a fiery lake
There are spiders in her hair
Her skin it crawls with them everywhere whoa ho
My heart beat thunders like a drum
She is close
I'm in love with a ghost

Her skin's as pale, as the day is white
Her hair is blacker than the blackest night
And when she speaks whoa ho
All children weep
And when she sings Lord Death will come and reap

There are spiders in her hair
Her skin it crawls with them everywhere whoa ho
My heart beat thunders like a drum
She is close
I'm in love with a ghost
There are spiders in her hair
Her skin it crawls with them everywhere whoa ho
My heart beat thunders like a drum
She is close
I'm in love with a ghost

I'm in love with a ghost
I'm in love with a ghost