<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019</id><updated>2012-01-08T01:38:15.093+01:00</updated><category term='Deine Lakaien'/><category term='I. A. Serpentor'/><category term='Chopin'/><category term='Faun'/><category term='Mephisto Walz'/><category term='Alternatív'/><category term='Arcturus'/><category term='Alberik Zwyssig'/><category term='Kalmár Pál'/><category term='Quimby'/><category term='Nox Arcana'/><category term='Die Irrlichter'/><category term='Rachmaninoff'/><category term='Másik János'/><category term='Eight Ball Grifter'/><category term='Mortaur'/><category term='Einstürzende Neubauten'/><category term='Nick Cave'/><category term='Filmzene'/><category term='Roy Todd'/><category term='The Eternal Afflict'/><category term='Liszt'/><category term='Bad Religion'/><category term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category term='Black Hawk Down (Soundtrack)'/><category term='Koffin Kats'/><category term='Moëvöt'/><category term='Blood Axis'/><category term='John Corigliano'/><category term='Qntal'/><category term='Klasszikus'/><category term='Kalkbrenner'/><category term='Alexander Veljanov'/><category term='Yann Tiersen'/><category term='New Model Army'/><category term='Inner Vision Laboratory'/><category term='Sopor Aeternus'/><category term='Lou Reed'/><category term='Engelsstaub'/><category term='Egyéb'/><category term='Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio'/><category term='Helium Vola'/><category term='Elend'/><category term='Swans'/><category term='Goethes Erben'/><category term='Psychobilly'/><category term='Jennifer Cardini'/><category term='Khatchaturian'/><category term='Dvar'/><category term='Montserrat Caballe'/><category term='Lacrimosa'/><category term='Joseph Haydn'/><category term='Beethoven'/><category term='John Cale'/><category term='No'/><category term='The Sisters of Mercy'/><category term='The Crüxshadows'/><category term='Unstatic'/><category term='Punk'/><category term='Electro'/><category term='Cintecele Diavolui'/><category term='Ulf Söderberg'/><category term='Ismeretlen előadó'/><category term='Medieval/Neofolk'/><category term='Estampie'/><title type='text'>Fekete Csönd</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Fekete Zaj&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>112</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-3283048865398613326</id><published>2010-07-30T03:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T03:34:06.367+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sopor Aeternus'/><title type='text'>Sopor Aeternus - Ich wollte hinaus in den Garten</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckkcAA2LpP4endofvid
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[endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-3283048865398613326?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/3283048865398613326/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/sopor-aeternus-ich-wollte-hinaus-in-den.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/3283048865398613326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/3283048865398613326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/sopor-aeternus-ich-wollte-hinaus-in-den.html' title='Sopor Aeternus - Ich wollte hinaus in den Garten'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-7181457376148486323</id><published>2010-07-30T03:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T03:33:05.269+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sopor Aeternus'/><title type='text'>Sopor Aeternus - Sieh', Mein Geliebter, Hier Hab' Ich Gift</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=roe1WaLlLRUendofvid [starttext] [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-7181457376148486323?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/7181457376148486323/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/sopor-aeternus-sieh-mein-geliebter-hier.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7181457376148486323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7181457376148486323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/sopor-aeternus-sieh-mein-geliebter-hier.html' title='Sopor Aeternus - Sieh&apos;, Mein Geliebter, Hier Hab&apos; Ich Gift'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-8566653145984334726</id><published>2010-07-30T03:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T03:02:11.486+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sopor Aeternus'/><title type='text'>Sopor Aeternus - And Bringer Of Sadness</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XLHFsrvHJ3Yendofvid
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Oh Saturn, come ... devour me, save in your Darkness I long to sleep. I'll make my heart a sword of steel, I will not doubt, will never feel. All petrified I shall not fear ... (... though petrified I'm breathing fear). Oh Saturn, come ... devour me, save in your Darkness all shall be sealed!
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There is an old goat
Knocking at my window-pane,
Standing upright in a frock-coat,
Somewhat earthcoloured and plain.

He is staring down at me
And the place where i have chosen to hide
In my futile attempt to dissolve... -
I discovered this cell as a child.

There is a medicine-case, he calls "being",
Which the goat carries under his arm.
He says, if i only allow him to enter
I shall never come to any harm.

He is giving quite an importance
To his frightening and urgent concern,
He says: "i have come to be your transformer... -
I'm your doctor, half goat and half man."

He says that this house will soon crumble
And that i am going to suffer as it falls.
He says: "let me in now and i'll be your saviour... -
I'm your healer with hooves and horns!"
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You come before me in heels of silver
Disguised in seams restrained in heels
You kneel before me compelled to follow
In girdle clenched confined to please

Your skin detained in corset's embrace
In stockings wed thou shall concede
Your lust extends beyond conventions
Excess shall quench your burning needs

Your legs concealed in silken nylon
My conscience cleansed your skin undressed
Your soul unbound consents compliance
Conceive yourself embrace excess

You kneel beside me in strings of bondage
You kneel before me compelled and graced
Surrendered princess dressed in stockings
Suspender princess hourglass shaped
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Confide in me and tell me, why the worthless never die
And tell to me my darling, why we cast our pearls to swine
Please come to me and show me, why the dead refuse to bleed
Why nothing lasts forever, and the past can't be retrieved
I am the alpha and the omega; I am the beginning and the end.
I am the answer I am the enigma; I am the flame which never ends
No love will ever save you, no kisses are too deep
No cross will give you answers, or satisfy your needs
No faith will give you pleasure, that takes away the pain
But hate will give you meaning, and make you feel again
I am the alpha and the omega; I am the beginning and the end.
I am the answer I am the enigma; I am the flame which never ends
Are we living just for pleasure, or for reasons yet unknown?
Let us realize our secrets, when we reach into my soul
Let my dreams be remembered, when I lay down not to sleep
Hell is where the heart is, it's a place for you and me
I am the alpha and the omega; I am the beginning and the end.
I am the answer I am the enigma; I am the flame which never ends
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&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cupid's Disease&lt;/span&gt;


she noticed a change
what sort of change
"delightful !" she exclaimed
do you know your age
what an extravagance
you are nearing the end
am i feeling too well
yes you have to be ill

nobody loves you
nobody loves you
nobody loves you
when you are old
and hot

why justify the euphoria
after all these years
she is sick our dear
don't want it treated
just keep it as it is
rejuvenated, reanimated
you got to give it to cupid

nobody loves you
nobody loves you
nobody loves you
when you are old
and hot

yes, cupid's disease
she lived in a brothel
a house of ill fame
caught it from a sailor
a dark eyed stranger
in a grey night in solun
like lots of the girls
sixty years ago
years ago in solun

nobody loves you
nobody loves you
nobody loves you
when you are old
and hot

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&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Where You Are&lt;/span&gt;

i did join the race 
hunting for success 
selling dreams was all i knew 
for the rising stars and i did work hard/my important part 
all my feelings are with you 

where i am 
where you are 

and i changed my life 
and i moved outside 
where the water is clear and pure 
where the lands are wide 
where the air is bright 
all my feelings are with you 

where i am 
where you are 

and i walk up the hill 
and i can't stand still 
'till the day of our last rendez-vous 
and the leaves turn red 
and i bow my head 
all my feelings are with you 

where i am 
where you are
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Silence, strange silence
Poor flowers that
you still hold in
your hands
The jewels of the
meadow of your dreams
Silence, you hear once more
Your hopes are like
the footsteps on
your wall
But now he comes
Into your room
And he takes
You away
As you are
Like the first
Like the last
Or the deadly one
And he rides you away
To his moon
Makes you forget
The scary tune
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/JIR ]
Outside, down the streets
You watch them and
you hate them for
their love
No need for jewels
of your dreams
Outside, no need to ask
Who took the
treasure running
down the hall
He looks like the human sun
Riding on a moon
And while others sleep
And miss the key
He opens up the room
But now he comes
Into your room
And he takes
You away
As you are
Like the first
Like the last
Or the deadly one
And he rides you away
To his moon
Makes you forget
The scary tune
But now he comes...
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I've been praying all night long
I've been thinking much too strong
I've been walking 'round circles of sadness

You won't see me crying tears
don't wantto hurt you with my fears
I just see we can't go any further

And I question myself again
And I question myself again
Is it possible...

Tired of thinking what we need
think I'd better go to sleep
situations that seem so familiar

Who's gonna tell me what I want
what's the difference between now and then
The glass is broken but nobody's wounded

And I question myself again...
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[starttext]
Where am I
I don't know
should I stay
or should I go?
having dreamed of
I don't know
how I feel insecure

City by night
the air is warm
can I resist
all your charm
can I ignore
your sweet song
I'm so weak
when I'm alone

Oh let me dive
into an ocean
lights and
music in
never-ending
motion
how deep will I fall
I don't think, I
don't care
'cause cities
move on and
no-one will
find me there

Never seen
easy live
frightened by
peoples' eyes
catch a glance
try a smile
say hello
stay for a while
all around there
harmony
isolation
wait for me
our first night
in a new world
will I disappear
will I be heard

Oh let me dive...
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[starttext]
If ever the devil was born,
Without a pair of horns
It was you,
Jezebel, it was you.

If ever an angel fell,
Jezebel,
It was you.
Jezebel, it was you.

If ever a pair of eyes,
Promised paradise.
Deceiving me, grieving me,
Leavin' me blue.
Jezebel, it was you.

If ever the devil's plan,
Was made to torment man,
It was you,
Jezebel, it was you.

'Twould be better I had I never known,
A lover such as you.
Forsaking dreams and all,
For the siren call of your arms.

Like a demon, love possessed me,
You obsessed me constantly.
What evil star is mine,
That my fate's design,
Would be Jezebel?

If ever a pair of eyes,
Promised paradise.
Deceiving me, grieving me,
Leavin' me blue.
Jezebel, it was you.

If ever the devil's plan,
Was made to torment man,
It was you,
Night an' day, every way.
Jezebel, Jezebel, Jezebel.
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[starttext]
rain against a window 

organs make you cry 

thoughts are in oblivion 

you dont really dare 

the rage against your love 

the days you spent together 

broke up in one night 



walking trough the park you try to get 

them off your shoulders 

running around just to escape from all 

your rainy dreams 



awfull is the word too 

winner of the game 

next time you are closer 

teach him what to do 



walking trough the park you try to get 

them off your shoulders 

running around just to escape from all 

your rainy dreams 



Pay my rent for nothing 

greet me in the park 

sigh in strangers accent 

papers to be signed 



walking trough the park you try to get 

them off your shoulders 

running around just to escape from all 

your rainy dreams 



lost my soul in laundresse 

found you in the park 

spend there all my talents 

roses without thorns 



walking trough the park you try to get 

them off your shoulders 

running around just to escape from all 

your rainy dreams 



caaron is a secret 

places that you meet 

sometimes wished to stumble 

fall down on your knees 

to blame your love is easy 

with that sinful grin 

but crying on your shoulder 

is a deadly sin 



walk with me the winding road now that 

i can read your daydream 

because i am the finder of your seraphim


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[starttext]
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[starttext]
Green changed to white, emerald to opal: nothing was changed
The man let the water trickle gently into his glass, and as the green clouded, a mist fell from his mind
Then he drank opaline

Memories and terrors beset him, the past tore after him like a panther 
And through the blackness of the present he saw the luminous tiger eyes of the things to be
But he drank opaline

And that obscure night of the soul, and the valley of humiliation, through which he stumbled, were forgotten
He saw blue vistas of undiscovered countries, high prospects and a quiet, caressing sea
The past shed its perfume over him to-day held his hand as if it were a little child
And to-morrow shone like a white star; nothing was changed
He drank opaline

The man had known the obscure night of the soul, and lay even now in the valley of humiliation;
And the tiger menace of the things to be was red in the skies, ut for a little while he had forgotten
Green changed to white, emerald to opal;
Nothing was changed
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[starttext]
To hear the raven’s call by night 
To catch a wolven howl 
Odin waits amongst the trees 
To catch the seeker’s soul 

Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart 
Fill the spirit's rising flame, the kinning words apart 

To wait at night upon the dream 
To seek the holy hour 
Odin hides beyond the gate 
To hear the seeker’s prayer 

Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart 
Fill the spirit's rising flame, the kinning words apart 

To walk amongst the graves by day, 
To call upon the lost 
Odin whispers through the wind 
To drown the seeker’s toast 

Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart 
Fill the spirit's rising flame the kinning words apart...
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[starttext]
Walking down this well known street
turning 'round for ladies feet
like you did so many years ago
sitting in that street cafe
where you had your cup of tea
come on boy don't get sentimental now
everything changed but you didn't move on
and the only fact is
that you're fifteen years older now

No use to turn out the lights
you feel so depressed inside
when you think of your wasted years at night

Standing in your discotheque
look since hours straight ahead
play the part of some young and lonesome star
introverted more and more
waiting for a small hello
people next to you they seem so far
but deep inside you made love to the world
'cause your imagination
was bigger than reality

No use to turn out...

When you came into that town
you found everything so fine
all your projects shall be realized
but your day-dreams strangled you
kept you from what you had to do
and life went on while you were paralysed
heaven knows you would give all you have
for the change to go back to those
days for a new beginning

No use to turn out...

Walking down...

Better you leave the places of your past
'cause dreamers love cities
and cities hate dreamers

No use to turn out...
[endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-3220788616791513796?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/3220788616791513796/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/deine-lakaien-wasted-years.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/3220788616791513796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/3220788616791513796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/deine-lakaien-wasted-years.html' title='Deine Lakaien - Wasted Years'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-7730451920405270115</id><published>2010-07-23T02:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T02:43:16.908+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deine Lakaien'/><title type='text'>Deine Lakaien - My Spring</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H4nkLeOTwIYendofvid
[starttext]
my winter searches
my coldness needs
my sun shines
my night lies
my spring will come

my winter is searching you
my coldness needs you
my sun is shining
my night is lying
my spring will come

my winter is
searching you now
that you are gone
my coldness doesn't
need you anymore
my suns don't shine for long
my night lies in snow and frost
my spring will come
my spring will come
will become
your winter
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[starttext]
Das Wasser klar - befreit das Leben
umschließt jetzt kalt - als Eis den Leib

Ein Puppenkind - in blassem Rot-Ton
erstickt im Eis - wie Zuckerguß

Vermißter Traum - ich will jetzt tanzen
im kalten Bach - ganz regungslos
Vermißter Traum - will dich erträumen
ein letztes Mal - mit mir /dir allein

So süß geträumt - doch ohne Freude
niemals gesucht - und nie befreit

Es kämft allein - gegen Narben
mit blauen Lippen - der Mund einst rot

Dem Glanz beraubt - ein kalter Körper
die Zukunft friert - Pandora tanzt

Sie holt die Puppen - die Kinderkörper
ein Weinen fehlt - die Augen blind

Vermißter Traum - ich will jetzt tanzen
im kalten Bach - ganz regungslos
Vermißter Traum - will dich erträumen
ein letztes Mal - mit dir allein

Vermißter Traum - ich will jetzt tanzen
im kalten Bach - ganz regungslos
Vermißter Traum - will dich erträumen
ein letztes Mal - mit dir allein

Kaputtgeliebt - zerstörte Seelen
mißhandelt leer - so ohne Sinn

Leergeliebt - verstörte Träume
es ist kein Mensch - der keinem fehlt

Vermißter Traum - ich will jetzt tanzen
im kalten Bach - ganz regungslos
Vermißter Traum - will dich erträumen
ein letztes Mal - mit dir allein

Vermißter Traum - hör auf zu atmen
sieh den Ast - den Baum , den Wald
Vermißter Traum - will dich berühren
ein letztes Mal - bin ich allein
[endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-2056692258655799585?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/2056692258655799585/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/goethes-erben-vermisster-traum.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/2056692258655799585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/2056692258655799585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/goethes-erben-vermisster-traum.html' title='Goethes Erben - Vermisster Traum'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-7212854735986932383</id><published>2010-07-23T02:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T02:30:40.319+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goethes Erben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><title type='text'>Goethes Erben - Ich möcht nicht länger</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AhuHL7dYD-gendofvid [starttext][endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-7212854735986932383?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/7212854735986932383/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/goethes-erben-ich-mocht-nicht-langer.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7212854735986932383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7212854735986932383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/goethes-erben-ich-mocht-nicht-langer.html' title='Goethes Erben - Ich möcht nicht länger'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-295932471309682525</id><published>2010-07-18T01:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.421+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goethes Erben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><title type='text'>Goethes Erben - Ich liebe Schmerzen</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4PqueNx6rHwendofvid [starttext] Seit Tagen liege ich im warmen Wasser Ich fühle mich wohl warm und leicht Meine Haut löst sich ganz leicht vom Fleisch Ich genieße den Schmerz er tut gut  Ich liebe Schmerzen Warum nicht ?  Das Wasser ist tiefrot Das Rubinauge beobachtet mich Kleine Blutgerinsel treiben in meinem Saft Der Schmerz ist fast unerträglich Aber ich will mehr noch mehr Schmerzen spüren Ich liebe Schmerzen Warum nicht ?  Inzwischen kann ich nicht mehr sitzen Meine Muskeln liegen frei Zitternd bebt mein Körper brennend Neben der Wanne türmt sich die Haut Streifen um Streifen mehren sich meine Schmerzen  Ich liebe Schmerzen Warum nicht ?  Das rohe Leben liegt hüllenlos frei schutzlos dem Schmerz ausgeliefert  Meine Liebe zum Schmerz wird mir irgendwann das Leben kosten aber ...  Ich liebe Schmerzen Warum nicht ? [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-295932471309682525?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/295932471309682525/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/goethes-erben-ich-liebe-schmerzen.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/295932471309682525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/295932471309682525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/goethes-erben-ich-liebe-schmerzen.html' title='Goethes Erben - Ich liebe Schmerzen'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-5876898205039852652</id><published>2010-07-18T01:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:51:43.169+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engelsstaub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medieval/Neofolk'/><title type='text'>Engelsstaub - Victim of  love</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2vCAGgER9oEendofvid [starttext]  [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-5876898205039852652?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/5876898205039852652/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/engelsstaub-victim-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/5876898205039852652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/5876898205039852652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/engelsstaub-victim-of-love.html' title='Engelsstaub - Victim of  love'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-1239245366312308029</id><published>2010-07-18T01:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.425+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swans'/><title type='text'>Swans - Better Than You</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IW9K0jazrbUendofvid [starttext] I'm so glad I'm better than you, I'm so glad I'm better than you are. I'm so glad I'm better than you, I'm so glad I'm better than you are. Sit here. Now look in the mirror - Something's wrong, your face is distorted. Feel the flow: there's blood in your body. And you can see clearly every heartbeat you make. Close your eyes, touch your mouth in the mirror - That's the wound that is made where the past meets the future. I'm so glad I'm better than you, I'm so glad I'm better than you are. I can see clearly through this veil of reality. And I can remember the feel of your skin. No you never knew me and you never will When nothing's there, nothing is concealed. I'm so glad I'm better than you, I'm so glad I'm better than you are. I'm so glad I'm better than you, I'm so glad I'm better than you are. [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-1239245366312308029?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/1239245366312308029/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/swans-better-than-you.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/1239245366312308029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/1239245366312308029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/swans-better-than-you.html' title='Swans - Better Than You'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-7448881786076814902</id><published>2010-07-18T01:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.432+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blood Axis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><title type='text'>Blood Axis - The Calm Before the Storm pt 1.</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lRGr_0gnF00endofvid [starttext]  [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-7448881786076814902?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/7448881786076814902/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/blood-axis-calm-before-storm-pt-1.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7448881786076814902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7448881786076814902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/blood-axis-calm-before-storm-pt-1.html' title='Blood Axis - The Calm Before the Storm pt 1.'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-4526968086334721007</id><published>2010-07-18T01:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:51:43.173+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medieval/Neofolk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estampie'/><title type='text'>Estampie - Voi Ch´amate</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lx06OZQKv0Uendofvid [starttext] A voi che amate l'armonia che amate i colori che amate i profundi A voi che amate la natura, i monti e i mari che amate la giola A voi che amate la danza e la musica e arpeggiate le note del Paradiso A voi che amate l' arte e l' arte sublime dell' amiciza A voi che amate amare A voi che amate siete amore [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-4526968086334721007?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/4526968086334721007/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/estampie-voi-chamate.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/4526968086334721007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/4526968086334721007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/estampie-voi-chamate.html' title='Estampie - Voi Ch´amate'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-7721779903935292134</id><published>2010-07-18T00:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T01:01:14.130+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Klasszikus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alberik Zwyssig'/><title type='text'>Alberik Zwyssig - Schweizer Nationalhymne</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4v7FLLxnHksendofvid [starttext]Text: Leonhard Widmer (1809-1867)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Musik: Alberik Zwyssig (1808-1854)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Trittst im Morgenrot daher, Seh' ich dich im Strahlenmeer, Dich, du Hocherhabener, Herrlicher! Wenn der Alpenfirn sich rötet, Betet, freie Schweizer, betet. Eure fromme Seele ahnt Eure fromme Seele ahnt Gott im hehren Vaterland! Gott, den Herrn, im hehren Vaterland!  Kommst im Abendglühn daher, Find' ich dich im Sternenheer, Dich, du Menschenfreundlicher,   Liebender! In des Himmels lichten Räumen Kann ich froh und selig träumen; Denn die fromme Seele ahnt Denn die fromme Seele ahnt Gott im hehren Vaterland! Gott, den Herrn, im hehren Vaterland!  Ziehst im Nebelflor daher, Such' ich dich im Wolkenmeer, Dich, du Unergründlicher, Ewiger! Aus dem grauen Luftgebilde Bricht die Sonne klar und milde, Und die fromme Seele ahnt Und die fromme Seele ahnt Gott im hehren Vaterland! Gott, den Herrn, im hehren Vaterland!  Fährst im wilden Sturm daher, Bist du selbst uns Hort und Wehr, Du, allmächtig Waltender, Rettender! In Gewitternacht und Grauen Laßt uns kindlich ihm vertrauen! Ja, die fromme Seele ahnt Ja, die fromme Seele ahnt Gott im hehren Vaterland! Gott, den Herrn, im hehren Vaterland! 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Nocturno en fa mayor Op 121 N° 2 &apos;&apos;A tres manos&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-288607266961626247</id><published>2010-07-18T00:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:12:06.630+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kalkbrenner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Klasszikus'/><title type='text'>Kalkbrenner -  Nocturno ''Los suspiros de arpa eólica''</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pvd0mhiK-2Iendofvid [starttext][endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-288607266961626247?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/288607266961626247/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/kalkbrenner-nocturno-los-suspiros-de.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/288607266961626247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/288607266961626247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/kalkbrenner-nocturno-los-suspiros-de.html' title='Kalkbrenner - 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Rapsodia y tema de Paganini N° 18'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-7929784005739353196</id><published>2010-07-17T23:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:19:12.399+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternatív'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick Cave'/><title type='text'>Nick Cave &amp; The Bad Seeds - Mercy Seat</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WFdUTM4gU-oendofvid [starttext]It began when they come took me from my home&lt;br /&gt;
And put me in Dead Row,&lt;br /&gt;
Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll say it again&lt;br /&gt;
I..am..not..afraid..to..die. &lt;br /&gt;
I began to warm and chill&lt;br /&gt;
To objects and their fields,&lt;br /&gt;
A ragged cup, a twisted mop&lt;br /&gt;
The face of Jesus in my soup&lt;br /&gt;
Those sinister dinner meals&lt;br /&gt;
The meal trolley's wicked wheels&lt;br /&gt;
A hooked bone rising from my food&lt;br /&gt;
All things either good or ungood. &lt;br /&gt;
And the mercy seat is waiting&lt;br /&gt;
And I think my head is burning&lt;br /&gt;
And in a way I'm yearning&lt;br /&gt;
To be done with all this measuring of truth.&lt;br /&gt;
An eye for an eye&lt;br /&gt;
A tooth for a tooth&lt;br /&gt;
And anyway I told the truth&lt;br /&gt;
And I'm not afraid to die. &lt;br /&gt;
Interpret signs and catalogue&lt;br /&gt;
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog.&lt;br /&gt;
The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind.&lt;br /&gt;
They are sick breath at my hind&lt;br /&gt;
They are sick breath at my hind&lt;br /&gt;
They are sick breath at my hind&lt;br /&gt;
They are sick breath gathering at my hind &lt;br /&gt;
I hear stories from the chamber&lt;br /&gt;
How Christ was born into a manger&lt;br /&gt;
And like some ragged stranger&lt;br /&gt;
Died upon the cross&lt;br /&gt;
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way&lt;br /&gt;
He was a carpenter by trade&lt;br /&gt;
Or at least that's what I'm told &lt;br /&gt;
Like my good hand I&lt;br /&gt;
tatooed E.V.I.L. across it's brother's fist&lt;br /&gt;
That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist. &lt;br /&gt;
In Heaven His throne is made of gold&lt;br /&gt;
The ark of his Testament is stowed&lt;br /&gt;
A throne from which I'm told&lt;br /&gt;
All history does unfold.&lt;br /&gt;
Down here it's made of wood and wire&lt;br /&gt;
And my body is on fire&lt;br /&gt;
And God is never far away. &lt;br /&gt;
Into the mercy seat I climb&lt;br /&gt;
My head is shaved, my head is wired&lt;br /&gt;
And like a moth that tries&lt;br /&gt;
To enter the bright eye&lt;br /&gt;
I go shuffling out of life&lt;br /&gt;
Just to hide in death awhile&lt;br /&gt;
And anyway I never lied. &lt;br /&gt;
My kill-hand is called E.V.I.L.&lt;br /&gt;
Wears a wedding band that's G.O.O.D.&lt;br /&gt;
`Tis a long-suffering shackle&lt;br /&gt;
Collaring all that rebel blood. &lt;br /&gt;
And the mercy seat is waiting&lt;br /&gt;
And I think my head is burning&lt;br /&gt;
And in a way I'm yearning&lt;br /&gt;
To be done with all this measuring of truth.&lt;br /&gt;
An eye for an eye&lt;br /&gt;
And a tooth for a tooth&lt;br /&gt;
And anyway I told the truth&lt;br /&gt;
And I'm not afraid to die. &lt;br /&gt;
And the mercy seat is burning&lt;br /&gt;
And I think my head is glowing&lt;br /&gt;
And in a way I'm hoping&lt;br /&gt;
To be done with all this weighing up of truth.&lt;br /&gt;
An eye for an eye&lt;br /&gt;
And a tooth for a tooth&lt;br /&gt;
And I've got nothing left to lose&lt;br /&gt;
And I'm not afraid to die. &lt;br /&gt;
And the mercy seat is glowing&lt;br /&gt;
And I think my head is smoking&lt;br /&gt;
And in a way I'm hoping&lt;br /&gt;
To be done with all this looks of disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;
An eye for an eye&lt;br /&gt;
And a tooth for a tooth&lt;br /&gt;
And anyway there was no proof&lt;br /&gt;
Nor a motive why. &lt;br /&gt;
And the mercy seat is smoking&lt;br /&gt;
And I think my head is melting&lt;br /&gt;
And in a way I'm helping&lt;br /&gt;
To be done with all this twisted of the truth.&lt;br /&gt;
A lie for a lie&lt;br /&gt;
And a truth for a truth&lt;br /&gt;
And I've got nothing left to lose&lt;br /&gt;
And I'm not afraid to die. &lt;br /&gt;
And the mercy seat is melting&lt;br /&gt;
And I think my blood is boiling&lt;br /&gt;
And in a way I'm spoiling&lt;br /&gt;
All the fun with all this truth and consequence.&lt;br /&gt;
An eye for an eye&lt;br /&gt;
And a truth for a truth&lt;br /&gt;
And anyway I told the truth&lt;br /&gt;
And I'm not afraid to die. &lt;br /&gt;
And the mercy seat is waiting&lt;br /&gt;
And I think my head is burning&lt;br /&gt;
And in a way I'm yearning&lt;br /&gt;
To be done with all this measuring of proof.&lt;br /&gt;
A life for a life&lt;br /&gt;
And a truth for a truth&lt;br /&gt;
And anyway there was no proof&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm not afraid to tell a lie. &lt;br /&gt;
And the mercy seat is waiting&lt;br /&gt;
And I think my head is burning&lt;br /&gt;
And in a way I'm yearning&lt;br /&gt;
To be done with all this measuring of truth.&lt;br /&gt;
An eye for an eye&lt;br /&gt;
And a truth for a truth&lt;br /&gt;
And anyway I told the truth&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm afraid I told a lie. [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-7929784005739353196?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/7929784005739353196/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/nick-cave-bad-seeds-mercy-seat_17.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7929784005739353196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7929784005739353196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/nick-cave-bad-seeds-mercy-seat_17.html' title='Nick Cave &amp; The Bad Seeds - Mercy Seat'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-3382351156337631717</id><published>2010-07-17T23:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:19:12.401+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternatív'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Másik János'/><title type='text'>Másik János - Durva dal</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6XFFKl6AyxMendofvid [starttext] Durva-durva háztetők de durva napsütés Durva-durva tél, és durva szél Durva-durva nő, egy durva férfi-nő  Kicsit fél a játszótér.  Durva-durva kő repül, de durva egyedül Durva-durva ég, de durva kék  Öreg-öreg csecsemő, a Szeme, mint a kő. Összevissza ráz az átszállás.  Fekete árnyék, követ a halál Szerelmes a szívem valakire vár Az élet elszáll, nincs pilóta  Nyitva van a bár.  Durva-durva háztetők de durva napsütés Durva-durva tél, és durva szél Durva-durva fegyver, egy durva férfinél  Kicsit fél a játszótér.  Fekete árnyék, követ a halál Szerelmes a szívem valakire vár Az élet elszáll, nincs pilóta  A torkom száraz, tele van a bár Szerelmes az Ördög, lezuhan a táj  A szívem elszáll itthagy engem A fekete madár. [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-3382351156337631717?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/3382351156337631717/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/masik-janos-durva-dal.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/3382351156337631717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/3382351156337631717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/masik-janos-durva-dal.html' title='Másik János - Durva dal'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-487563662439905768</id><published>2010-07-17T23:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:19:27.197+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Punk'/><title type='text'>Bad Religion - American Jesus</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=12kcpP-8jfMendofvid [starttext] i don't need to be a global citizen because i'm blessed by nationality i'm member of a growing populace we enforce our popularity there are things that seem to pull us under and there are things that drag us down but there's a power and a vital presence thats lurking all around we've got the american Jesus see him on the interstate we've got the american Jesus he helped build the president's estate i feel sorry for the earth's population 'cuz so few live in the U.S.A. at least the foreigners can copy our morality they can visit but they cannot stay only precious few can garner the prosperity it makes us walk with renewed confidence we've got a place to go when we die and the architect resides right here we've got the american Jesus overwhelming millions every day (exercising his authority) he's the farmers barren fields the force the army wields the expession in the faces of the starving children the power of the man he's the fuel that drives the clan he's the motive and conscience of the murderer he's the preacher on t.v. the false sincerity the form letter that's written by the big computers he's the nuclear bombs and the kids with no moms and i'm fearful that he's inside me   [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-487563662439905768?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/487563662439905768/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/bad-religion-american-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/487563662439905768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/487563662439905768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/bad-religion-american-jesus.html' title='Bad Religion - American Jesus'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-2773538120604457294</id><published>2010-07-17T23:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.440+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Eternal Afflict'/><title type='text'>The Eternal Afflict - San Diego</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5h5K2EWcIwwendofvid [starttext] Watchin' the wheel as it Turned down the hill, like you Turned me down into my Self-destiny, every kiss means Pain, pain and secrets to me Is it permanance that love Shattered pride?  San diego was a mistake The sun burns into my face At six o'clock I awake Step into this endless race  A man stands there lovely on The fiels and a rabbit trapped In the lime light like I walked Straight into your zombie machine The rain refreshed the air, like My old tears reborn on my cheek Is it permanance that love Shattered pride?  My hands could touch the sky A fence, a wall I couldn't walk Through the door to your Killing touch, it could be all Catch in green grass + isolation  San diego nights - remember [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-2773538120604457294?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/2773538120604457294/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/eternal-afflict-san-diego.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/2773538120604457294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/2773538120604457294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/eternal-afflict-san-diego.html' title='The Eternal Afflict - San Diego'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-8650525184245783871</id><published>2010-07-17T23:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:17:17.901+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koffin Kats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychobilly'/><title type='text'>Koffin Kats - For Blood</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FBiCmZIDNwsendofvid [starttext] Close the demon city gates and ring the sorrow bell Sit with me at bedside as thy brothers under spell I fear that he shall never wake  And the wind will speak his name Silence within the desert night Remember these dark days  For blood we raise a fist in the air in dedication To the memory of one who rests eternally For blood we sing in honor of our demon brother To stay within our hearts  He will not fade away  He traveled on by sunrise but his body stayed behind Moving from the mortal world to the shadows of the night Silence within the city walls until the sun went down On that night our voices sang out a memorial song [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-8650525184245783871?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/8650525184245783871/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/koffin-kats-for-blood.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/8650525184245783871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/8650525184245783871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/koffin-kats-for-blood.html' title='Koffin Kats - For Blood'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-6699427284879246735</id><published>2010-07-17T23:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:17:17.904+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koffin Kats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychobilly'/><title type='text'>Koffin Kats - Graveyard Tree</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iVFfSKnc1CEendofvid [starttext]My baby's in the graveyard&lt;br /&gt;
she's waiting for me up there&lt;br /&gt;
thinking of her real hard&lt;br /&gt;
thinking of the graveyard!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the back of a hearse&lt;br /&gt;
is where I met her first&lt;br /&gt;
with the sexy scent&lt;br /&gt;
in her coffin bed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The skin is so cold&lt;br /&gt;
but the love is warm&lt;br /&gt;
and I will bring her back&lt;br /&gt;
from beneath the earth! Well...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;
Now my love is buried baby&lt;br /&gt;
six feet underground&lt;br /&gt;
yeah, I'm missing her&lt;br /&gt;
six feet underground&lt;br /&gt;
time to dig her up&lt;br /&gt;
six feet underground&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna see my love&lt;br /&gt;
six feet underground&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the graveyard tree&lt;br /&gt;
her body lays with me&lt;br /&gt;
when the time has come&lt;br /&gt;
her bones will turn to dust&lt;br /&gt;
this life is so short&lt;br /&gt;
but it takes so long&lt;br /&gt;
and I can only hope&lt;br /&gt;
we'll meet in the beyond&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
six feet under ground now,&lt;br /&gt;
(six feet underground)&lt;br /&gt;
oh, oh oh yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
(six feet underground)&lt;br /&gt;
oh, oh oh yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;
(six feet underground)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's six fee[endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-6699427284879246735?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/6699427284879246735/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/koffin-kats-graveyard-tree_17.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/6699427284879246735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/6699427284879246735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/koffin-kats-graveyard-tree_17.html' title='Koffin Kats - Graveyard Tree'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-7772307526050780582</id><published>2010-07-17T23:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:17:17.906+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koffin Kats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychobilly'/><title type='text'>Koffin Kats - Graveyardtree II</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hgfrkZeD1hsendofvid [starttext] In the cell, they give me drugs Making me seem to forget You can't take those sweet memories Romancing on the grace  Underground you wait And someday I might return again Skin and bones with ragged clothes Romancing on the grave  When you dance with the dead, you never move on She felt so right, it was wrong Everything's not simple anymore They put me away They took me away from you  Spend a day or even night thinking of someone like you You were so damn perfect though Romancing on the grave  But the love we had wouldn't last Cause they came and took you away Underneath that graveyard tree, romancing on the grave  Time has has passed  And it seems that I'll never get to go Maybe you've found someone else Romancing on the grave  This is life, and you're death Now I'm sick from your disease Now I need to cure myself Romancing on the grave  Take my love straight to the grave  [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-7772307526050780582?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/7772307526050780582/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/koffin-kats-graveyardtree-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7772307526050780582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7772307526050780582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/koffin-kats-graveyardtree-ii.html' title='Koffin Kats - Graveyardtree II'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-1386276746839820230</id><published>2010-07-17T23:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:19:12.403+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternatív'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No'/><title type='text'>No - Hallottalak sírni</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yL0T6X0hTs8endofvid [starttext] Hallottalak sírni téged Egy éjjel, mikor kerestelek, Végigjártam sok utcát érted, Nem hallottad léptem a holdfényben.  Hallottalak sírni téged Egy éjjel, mikor eső esett, Fekete kalap takarta arcom, Nem láttad árnyékom a holdfényben.  Nem voltál más csak álom, Ez lábam elé lépcsőt emelt, Vagy néha föld alá zárt, Lapjaimba mesét kevert.  Hallottalak sírni téged, Könnyeid esőcseppek, Izzó szemem keres téged, Küldj egy érthető szót a holdfényben!  Nem voltál más csak álom, Ez lábam elé lépcsőt emelt, Vagy néha föld alá zárt, Lapjaimba mesét kevert.  Nem voltál más csak álom, Nem voltál más csak álom, Hallottalak sírni! A könnyeid, a könnyeid, a könnyeid esőcseppek  Hallottalak sírni! Hallottalak sírni!!  Szeretlek!!!  [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-1386276746839820230?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/1386276746839820230/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-hallottalak-sirni.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/1386276746839820230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/1386276746839820230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-hallottalak-sirni.html' title='No - Hallottalak sírni'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-6986387614736566745</id><published>2010-07-17T23:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:22:52.255+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ismeretlen előadó'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egyéb'/><title type='text'>Very sad piano music</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XiPP7fA53fMendofvid [starttext] [endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-6986387614736566745?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/6986387614736566745/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/very-sad-piano-music.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/6986387614736566745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/6986387614736566745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/very-sad-piano-music.html' title='Very sad piano music'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-6809577794364087400</id><published>2010-07-17T23:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:22:52.257+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roy Todd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egyéb'/><title type='text'>Roy Todd - Child of the Troubles</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nTgK4bNjZxgendofvid [starttext][endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-6809577794364087400?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/6809577794364087400/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/roy-todd-child-of-troubles.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/6809577794364087400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/6809577794364087400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/roy-todd-child-of-troubles.html' title='Roy Todd - Child of the Troubles'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-3025062667963020039</id><published>2010-07-17T23:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:22:52.259+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ismeretlen előadó'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egyéb'/><title type='text'>Melancholy - Sad piano/violin music</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UcXXpssBFVMendofvid [starttext][endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-3025062667963020039?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/3025062667963020039/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/melancholy-sad-pianoviolin-music.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/3025062667963020039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/3025062667963020039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/melancholy-sad-pianoviolin-music.html' title='Melancholy - Sad piano/violin music'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-4357614459501878107</id><published>2010-07-17T23:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.444+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><title type='text'>Elend</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rIg2hfqhhygendofvid [starttext][endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-4357614459501878107?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/4357614459501878107/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/elend.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/4357614459501878107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/4357614459501878107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/elend.html' title='Elend'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-2640856797567860837</id><published>2010-07-09T17:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.448+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deine Lakaien'/><title type='text'>Deine Lakaien - Dialectic</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VeAojBgGy9Yendofvid
[starttext]
Michael had a dream
sat on the landing stage
wisdom came with age
Lucie lost her babe
under the landing stage
Susan fixed her gaze
on Justin's eyes

Kevin had a plan
join the infantry
clever shirk a duty
mike began to sing
"a new awakening"
Susan did not care
"bygone love affair"

my faith in mankind
armoured caskets
in blooming meadows
they are rusting away
flowers will grow
to be cut by children
with knives of kitchens
in disarray

Justin had a vision
at a safe distance
from the raging water
Justin made a plan
life as a righteous man
Susan had a gun
unseen by anyone

time after time wheels mesh one another
time after time leads into crisis
time after time wheels break one another
time after time heals from paralysis

Lucie left her babe
in the cold water
Kevin hadn't told her
Justin fixed his sword
under his self-portrait
Susan had a knife
ready to end his life

time after time wheels mesh one another
time after time leads into crisis
time after time wheels break one another
time after time heals from paralysis

Lucie threw a stone
from the quay wall
she had lost her all
Michael sat alone
watching the sun go down
Kevin stayed at home
Lucie jumped alone

my faith in mankind
armoured caskets
in blooming meadows
they are rusting away
flowers will grow
to be cut by children
with knives of kitchens
in disarray

and good and evil
must be defined
must be denied
fall into decay

time after time wheels mesh one another
time after time leads into crisis
time after time wheels break one another
time after time heals from paralysis

time after time wheels mesh one another
time after time leads into crisis
time after time wheels break one another
time after time heals from paralysis

[endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-2640856797567860837?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/2640856797567860837/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/deine-lakaien-dialectic.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/2640856797567860837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/2640856797567860837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/deine-lakaien-dialectic.html' title='Deine Lakaien - Dialectic'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-911992360764559670</id><published>2010-07-09T17:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.451+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deine Lakaien'/><title type='text'>Deine Lakaien - Mama, There's a Ghost</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ll6ofNCb7Toendofvid
[starttext]
[endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-911992360764559670?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/911992360764559670/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/deine-lakaien-mama-theres-ghost.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/911992360764559670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/911992360764559670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/deine-lakaien-mama-theres-ghost.html' title='Deine Lakaien - Mama, There&apos;s a Ghost'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-2306925452417136743</id><published>2010-07-09T16:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.454+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deine Lakaien'/><title type='text'>Deine Lakaine - Satellite</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8q-cANn-WJkendofvid
[starttext]
lanterns reflecting on the water
signposts sent from the sky
dark pillars threaten you on your way
through the lands of your soul

you are rolling in the midst of your sparkling universe
not knowing if you can fly
maybe somewhere maybe someday
and your ship can't reach the shore

on the track of a wandering satellite
our silent flight on a starry night
to places that no once can find
flying blind time out of mind

your footprints on the gravel of the daily grind
though you never touched the ground
the stars beyond reach hold you spellbound
in the lands of your soul

and the cold facts never came to your mind
that your life became a close merry-go-round
you roam the streets of your small town
and your ship can't reach the shore

on the track of a wandering satellite
our silent flight on a starry night
to places that no once can find
flying blind time out of mind
flying blind time out of mind

dark is the water the sounds of the sea
all the posts have lost their light
too far away nobody came to your call
into the lands of your soul

you are still on the bridge that ship out of control
while the waves take you out into the night
as you refused to read the signs on the wall
and your ship will never reach the shore

on the track of a wandering satellite
our silent flight on a starry night
to places that no once can find
flying blind time out of mind.
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Li dous maus me renouvele!
Avuec le printans
do jou bien estre cantans
pour si jolie nouvele!
Car onkes nus pour plus bele
ne plus sage ne millour
ne senti mal ne doulour!

Or est ensi
ke j'atenderai merchi!

Au dessus de me kerele
ai esté deus ans,
sans estre en dangier manans
de dame ou de damissele!
Mais vair uel, blanke maissele
rians et vremeille entour
m'ont cangier cuer et coulour!

Or est ensi
ke j'atenderai merchi!

Tant grate kievre en gravele,
k'ele est mau gissans!
Si est il d'aucuns amans!
Tant giue om bien et revele,
ke d'une seule estinchele
esprent en arjant amour!
Je suis espris par che tour!

Or est ensi
ke j'atenderai merchi!

Dous vis, maintiens de puchele,
gens cors avenans,
vers cui cuers durs c'aimans
de goie uevre et escartele,
mar fui a le fontenele
ou je vous vi l'autre jour;
car sans cuer fui ou retour!

Or est ensi
ke j'atenderai merchi!
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Grey eyes flicker
Cold is the weed
Worn out shoes
Air full of grief
It is you now
Stuck within
Soul is burning
No chance to win

What have you done to the game
Was it a victory, a shame
Where have you gone
Before morning dew
The game will not end
Without you

Ears of lost minds
Luke and torn
Dresses rdtten
And broken stores
And the meaning
It's sold too soon
Can the blister
Substitute the moon

What have you done ...

And the hot sun
Paints the door
Your philanthropist
Sighed once more
Wind was blowing
Air through pipes
Holes in bodies
Mortal crimes

What have you done ...

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The days gone by, remembered well 
The sound gone by without your kiss 
The sound gone by without you... 
The nights so long in golden rooms 
my heart so strong in strangest mood 
my heart so strong in strangest... 
The voice from heaven far above 
My eyes look up and touch you... 

I shall sleep only in my black mantle 
When I attain the evening of these days. 
I shall sleep only beneath the blackvault 
When I attain the evening of these days. 

I shall sleep only in my black mantle... 

The days gone by, remembered well 
The sound gone by without your kiss 
The sound gone by without you... 

I shall sleep only in my black mantle 
When I attain the evening of these days. 
Why then evoke the shade ? 
Why then try to explain ? 
Why then evoke the shade ? 
Why then try to explain ?
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ch träum' ich treff' dich ganz tief unten
die tiefste Punkt der Erde, Mariannergraben, Meeresgrund
Zwischen Nanga Parbat, K 2 und Everest,
das Dach der Welt dort geb' ich dir ein Fest
Wo nichts mehr mir die Sicht verstellt
Wenn du kommst, seh' ich dich kommen schon vom Rand der Welt
Es gibt nichts Intressantes hier
Die Ruinen von Atlantis nur
Aber keine Spur von dir
Ich glaub' du kommst nicht mehr
Wir haben uns im Traum verpasst
Du träumst mich ich dich
Keine Angst ich weck' dich nicht
Bevor du nicht von selbs erwachst
Über's Eis in Richtung Nordpol dort werd' ich dich erwarten
werde an der Achse steh'n
Auf Fauerland in harter Traumarbeit zum Pol
wird alles dort sich nur um uns noch dreh'n
Der polarstern direkt über mir
Dies ist der Pol ich warte hier
Nur dich kann'ich weit und breit noch nirgends kommen seh'n
Ich wart' am falschen Pol
Wir haben uns im Traum verpasst
Du träumst mich ich dich
Keine Angst ich weck' dich nicht
Bevor du nicht von selbs erwachst
bitte, bitte wech' mich nicht
solang ich träum' nur gibt es dich...
Wir haben uns im Traum verpasst
Du träumst mich ich dich
Keine Angst ich weck' dich nicht
Bevor du nicht von selbs erwachst
Lass' mich sclafend heuern auf ein Schiff
Kurs: Eldorado, Punt das ist dein Heimatort
Warte an der Küste such' am Horizont
bis endlich ich sehe deine Segel dort
Doch der Käpt'n ist betrunken
und meistens unter Deck
Ich kann im Traum das Schiff nicht steuern
eine Klippe schlägt es Leck
Im Nordmeer ist en dann gesunken
Ein Eisberg treibt mich weg
Ich glaub' ich wede lange warten
Punt bleibt unentdeckt
Wir haben uns im Traum verpasst
Wir haben uns im Traum verpasst
Du träumst mich ich dich
Keine Angst ich weck' dich nicht
Bevor du nicht von selbs erwachst
Du träumst mich ich dich
Keine Angst ich finde dich
Am Halbschlafittchen pack' ich dich
und ziehe dich zu mir
Denn du träumst mich, ich dich
ich träum' dich, du mich
Wir träumen uns beide wach
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Let me be mad, mad with the madness of absinthe
The wildest, most luxurious madness in the world

Let me be mad, mad with the madness of absinthe
Give me the fairest youth that ever gladened his mothers heart

Let me be mad
Let him be hero, saint, poet - whatever you will

Let me make of him an absintheur
And from hero he shall change to coward
From saint to libertine
From poet to brute

You doubt me?
Come then - to Paris.
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&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nocturne in F-sharp Major, Op. 15, No.2&lt;/span&gt;
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Mir ist alle zît als ich vliegende var,
ob al der werlte und diu min alliu si.
swar ich gedenke, vil wol sprung ich dar.
swie verre ez ist, wil ich, sost mirz nâhe bî.

Starc unde snel, beidiu rîche unde frî
ist mir der muot: dur daz loufe ich sô balde:
mirn mac entrinnen kein tier in dem walde -
daz ist gar gelogen: ich bin swaere als ein blî. 
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Nu allerst lebe ich mir werde,
sît mîn sündic ouge siht
daz reine lant und ouch die erde
den man sô vil êren giht.
mirst geschehen des ich ie bat,
ich bin kommen an die stat
dâ got mennischlîchen trat.
Schoeniu lant rîch unde hêre,
swaz ich der noch hân gesehen,
sô bist duz ir aller êre:
waz ist wunders hie geschehen!
daz ein magt ein kint gebar
hêre über aller engel schar,
waz daz niht ein wunder gar?
Hie liez er sich reine toufen,
daz der mensche reine sî.
dô liez er sich hêrre verkoufen,
daz wie eigen wurden frî.
anders waeren wir verlorn:
wol dir, sper, kriuz unde dorn!
wê dir, heiden! deist dir zorn.
Hinnen four der sun zer helle
von dem grabe, dâ er inne lac.
des was ie der vater geselle
und der geist, den niemen mac
sunder scheiden: êst al ein,
sleht und ebener danne ein zein,
als er Abrahâme erschein.
In diz lant hât er gesprochen
einen angeslîchen tac.
dâ diu witwe wirt gerochen
und der weise klagen mac
//:und der arme den gewalt,
der dâ wirt an ime gestalt.
wol im dort, der hie vergalt!:
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Seigneurs, sachez : qui point de s'en ira
En cette terre où Dieu fut mort et vif,
Et qui la croix d'outre-mer ne prendra,
A dure peine ira en paradis;
Qui n'a en soi pitié ni souvenance,
Au haut Seigneur doit chercher sa vengeance,
Et délivrer sa terre et son pays.

Tous les mauvais resteront à l'arrière
Qui, n'aimant Dieu, ne l'honorent, ni ne le prient.
Et chacun dit : "Ma femme que fera ?
La laisserai à nul, fut-il ami",
Serait tomber en bien trop folle errance;
Il n'est d'amis hors celui, sans doutance,
Qui pour nous fut en la vraie croix mis.

Or, s'en iront ces vaillants écuyers
Qui aiment Dieu et l'honneur de ce mont,
Qui sagement veulent à Dieu aller;
Et les morveux, les cendreux resteront.
Aveugle soit - de ce, ne doute mie -
Qui n'aide Dieu une fois en sa vie,
Et pour si peu perd la gloire du monde.

Douce dame, reine couronnée,
Priez pour nous, Vierge bienheureuse !
Et après nul mal ne nous peut échoir.
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Alas my love you do me wrong 
To cast me off discourteously; 
And I have loved you oh so long 
Delighting in your company. 

Greensleeves was my delight, 
Greensleeves my heart of gold 
Greensleeves was my heart of joy 
And who but my lady Greensleeves. 

I have been ready at your hand 
To grant whatever thou would'st crave; 
I have waged both life and land 
Your love and goodwill for to have. 

Greensleeves was my delight, 
Greensleeves my heart of gold 
Greensleeves was my heart of joy 
And who but my lady Greensleeves. 

Thy petticoat of sendle white 
With gold embroidered gorgeously; 
Thy petticoat of silk and white 
And these I bought gladly. 

Greensleeves was my delight, 
Greensleeves my heart of gold 
Greensleeves was my heart of joy 
And who but my lady Greensleeves. 
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Gott erhalte Franz, den Kaiser,
Unsern guten Kaiser Franz!
Lange lebe Franz, der Kaiser,
In des Glückes hellstem Glanz!
Ihm erblühen Lorbeerreiser,
Wo er geht, zum Ehrenkranz!
|: Gott erhalte Franz, den Kaiser,
Unsern guten Kaiser Franz! :|

Laß von seiner Fahne Spitzen
Strahlen Sieg und Fruchtbarkeit!
Laß in seinem Rate Sitzen
Weisheit, Klugheit, Redlichkeit;
Und mit Seiner Hoheit Blitzen
Schalten nur Gerechtigkeit!
|: Gott erhalte Franz, den Kaiser,
Unsern guten Kaiser Franz! :|

Ströme deiner Gaben Fülle
Über ihn, sein Haus und Reich!
Brich der Bosheit Macht, enthülle
Jeden Schelm- und Bubenstreich!
Dein Gesetz sei stets sein Wille,
Dieser uns Gesetzen gleich.
|: Gott erhalte Franz, den Kaiser,
Unsern guten Kaiser Franz! :|

Froh erleb' er seiner Lande,
Seiner Völker höchsten Flor!
Seh' sie, Eins durch Bruderbande,
Ragen allen andern vor!
Und vernehm' noch an dem Rande
Später Gruft der Enkel Chor.
|: Gott erhalte Franz, den Kaiser,
Unsern guten Kaiser Franz! :|
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[starttext] Hallgasd a képeket, nézd a zajokat… Érezd, amit én… A fekete csöndet… Ugye milyen jó?[endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-7737576136643915898?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/7737576136643915898/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/dark-ambient-insane-jerney-vol-1-210.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7737576136643915898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/7737576136643915898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/07/dark-ambient-insane-jerney-vol-1-210.html' title='Dark Ambient - An Insane Jerney Vol 1 (2/10)'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-4110968904495388738</id><published>2010-07-09T14:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:17:30.346+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eight Ball Grifter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychobilly'/><title type='text'>Eight Ball Grifter - Spit On My Grave</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xIYe_E5_Q_8endofvid
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[starttext]
Just A Perfect Day,
Drink Sangria In The Park,
And Then Later, When It Gets Dark, 
We Go Home.
Just A Perfect Day,
Feed Animals In The Zoo
Then Later, A Movie, Too,
And Then Home.

Oh It's Such A Perfect Day, 
I'm Glad I Spent It With You.
Oh Such A Perfect Day,
You Just Keep Me Hanging On,
You Just Keep Me Hanging On.

Just A Perfect Day,
Problems All Left Alone,
Weekenders On Our Own.
It's Such Fun.
Just A Perfect Day,
You Made Me Forget Myself.
I Thought I Was Someone Else,
Someone Good.

Oh It's Such A Perfect Day, 
I'm Glad I Spent It With You.
Oh Such A Perfect Day,
You Just Keep Me Hanging On,
You Just Keep Me Hanging On.

You're Going To Reap Just What You Sow,
You're Going To Reap Just What You Sow,
You're Going To Reap Just What You Sow,
You're Going To Reap Just What You Sow...
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Mein Vater war ein reicher Herr
Der fragt mich was mir wichtig wär
Wenn ich ein’ Mann mir nehmen wollt
Darauf ich im berichten sollt
Welch’ Männlein ich nicht fände schlecht
Ich dachte an ein lang’ …gedicht
Worauf man besser nicht verzicht
Worauf man besser nicht verzicht

Ach vater sprach ich mit bedacht
Die männlein die ich nicht veracht
Sind edle stolze recken
Die voller tugend strecken
Und nach den alten sitten
Fest halten mir die …treue
Damit ich nichts bereue
Damit sie nichts bereue

Doch nicht nur sitten auch viel mut
Das täte seinem anseh’n gut
Und kämpfte er mit erhob’nem speer
Gefällt er mir gleich noch viel mehr…
So würd ich in die schlacht ihn schicken
Zum lohne lange mit ihm … fechten
Das macht ihn mir zum rechten
Das macht ihn ihr zum rechten

Doch wär ein edler ritter oft auch fort
Und ich allein an diesem ort
So wünscht’ ich mir nen knecht wohl hier
Zu putzen meines mannes speer
Und manchmal auch die lanze
Nur ich allein schärft ihm sein … schwert
Ein solcher knecht wär gold mir wert
Ein solcher knecht wär gold ihr wert

Mein kind du sprichst so zart und rein
Ich wüsste einen mann sehr fein
Der deiner sei du kennst ihn gut
Sein ruf ist ehrbar blau sein blut
Ich sehe schon du bist entzückt
Er ist auch wirklich gut … betucht
Ich hab ihn für dich ausgesucht
Er hat ihn für sie ausgesucht 
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[starttext]
A varázshegyen innen és a varázshegyen túl
Éldegél egy idióta nem olyan nagy úr
Nincsen néki senkije és semmije e földön
Ő maga a Fekete Lamuore

Fekete Lamoure.... mirmur....

Hajnalgyári munkás ő és igen későn kelő
Ha kigyúlnak a reklámfények akkor jön csak elő
Szomorú szíveket keres és ha végül talál
Fekete kezekkel ölel ő

mer' ő a Fekete Lamoure... mirmur...

Most megrezzen az égbolt és abból aláhull
Egy félvilági szerető
Alsóváros alján felborul a fény

Fekete a mosolya és fekete a szeme
Éjfekete szíve már a bánat eledele
Itt a vége fuss el véle - bocs hogy van a halál
Ez a mese fekete mese

Voltál te is ifjonc és bohó
Féktelen fekete felhőket betörő
Angyalka a világ tetején
Most megrezzen az égbolt és abból aláhull
Egy félvilági szerető
Alsóváros alján felborul a fény
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Patterned tiles in shimmering grace
Catch carousel smiles painted in place
Quietly forging the head meets the hand
Fluttering softly the footsteps escaping

And souless poverty sends it's greeting
The strange girl she wears red today
And the sometimes has nowhere to hang
The face he wore for her

This labyrinth of vales to wander
Follow the witches revelry
Here his way one gladly loses
Truly it would easier be
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[starttext]
She cries, children often do
When they're cold, and hungry too,
Come closer, look deeply in her eyes
So delicate, quite unlike her smile

Life clinging backwards,
In the fall of dread confusion,
Still this silence gnaws upon your fingertips,
All-yielding prayer, for instant isolation,
Far more sinister than the price of doubt,

Yet you remain,
Still you remain,

And she says:
Pray for daylight,
Pray for morning,
Pray for an end to our deception,

Pray for daylight,
Pray for morning,
Pray for an end to our deception...

Life clinging backwards,
In the fall of dread confusion,
Still this silence gnaws upon your fingertips,
All-yielding prayer, for instant isolation,
Far more sinister than the price of doubt,

Yet you remain,
Still you remain,

And she says:
Pray for daylight,
Pray for morning,
Pray for an end to our deception,

Pray for daylight,
Pray for morning,
Pray for an end to our deception..

(violin solo)

Pray for daylight,
Pray for morning,
Pray for an end to our deception,

Pray for daylight,
Pray for morning,
Pray for an end to our deception..
(x3) 
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[starttext]
It's not the red of the dying sun
The morning sheets surprising stain
It's not the red of which we bleed

The red of cabernet sauvignon
A world of ruby all in vain

It's not that red

It's not as golden as Zeus famous shower
It doesn't come, not at all, from above
It's in the open but it doesn't get stolen
It's not that gold
It's not as golden as memory
Or the age of the same name

It's not that gold

I wish this would be your colour
I wish this would be your colour
I wish this would be your colour
Your colour, I wish

It is as black as malevitch's square
The cold furnace in which we stare
A high pitch on a future scale
It is a starless winternight's tale
It suits you well

It is that black

I wish this would be your colour
I wish this would be your colour
I wish this would be your colour
Your colour, I wish
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[starttext]
Unda attingit
Te et abducit
Te in profunda
Sicut es unda
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[starttext]
Hefir hon haft langan vanmátt,
Ok þat var kröm mikil;
Fékk hon enga nótt svefn ok var
Sem hamstoli væri.

Ristnar hafa verið rúnar, ok er sá einn bóndason
Heðan skammt í brott, er þat gerdi,
Ok er síðan miklu
Verr en áðr.

Egil reist rúnar ok lagði undir hægendit
Í hvíluna, þar er hon hvíldi;
Henni þótti sem hon vaknaði ór svefni ok sagði
At hon var þá heil.

Skalat maðr rúnar rísta,
nema ráða vel kunni,
þat verðr mörgum manni,
es of myrkvan staf villisk;
sák á telgðu talkni
tíu launstafi ristna,
þat hefr lauka lindi
langs ofrtrega fengit.

Egill reist rúnar ok lagði undir hægindið
 í hvíluna, þar er hún hvíldi. 
Henni þótti sem hún vaknaði úr svefni 
ok sagði, at hún var þá heil

Skalat maðr rúnar rísta,
nema ráða vel kunni,
þat verðr mörgum manni,
es of myrkvan staf villisk;
sák á telgðu talkni
tíu launstafi ristna,
þat hefr lauka lindi
langs ofrtrega fengit.

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[starttext]
Satyros hoc excitat 
Et Dryadum choreas 
Redivivis incitat 
Hoc ignibus Napeas 

Hoc Cupido concitus 
Hoc amor innovatur 
Hoc ego sollicitus 
Hoc mihi me furatur 

Si quis amans per amare 
Mereri posset amari 
Posset Amor michi velle 
Mederi dando beari
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[starttext]
Ich grub meiner liebe ein grünes grab 
Ich senkte sie in die farne hinab 
2 falken flogen droben her 
und einer der traf den anderen schwer 
und rote tropfen fielen 
Bis der schleier fällt 
Bis die stille bricht 
Bleib bei mir bitte weck mich nicht 
Bis der winter geht 
Bis der tag anbricht 
Bleib bei mir 
Bitte weck mich nicht 
Ich traf meine liebe die kommende nacht 
Im wald unter tieren war sie aufgewacht 
2 falken führten uns beide im schlaf 
und zogen uns weiter hinab 
wir liegen zusammen am ende der nacht 
die geister die wir riefen waren wir 
wir stehen am abgrund und blicken hinab 
die tiefe hält uns nicht mehr
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[starttext]
Ilubatai ilubatai ilue iyansa
Ilubatai ilubatai ilue iye ilubatai
Ilubatai ilubatai ilue iyansa
Ilubatai ilubatai Iue iye ilubatai
Ilubatai ilubatai ilue iyansa
Iyansa Iyansa Iyan iyan iyansa
Iyansa iyansa iyan iyansa
Hai yai yaha ha
Hai yai yaha ha
Hai yai yaha ha
Ilubatai Ilubatai Ilue iye ilubatai
Ilubatai Ilubatai ilue iyansa
Iyansa Iyansa Iyan iyan iyansa
Iyansa iyansa Iyan Iyan
Ilubatai Ilubatai Ilue iye ilubatai
Ilubatai Ilubatai ilue iyansa
Iyansa Iyansa Iyan iyan iyansa
Iyansa iyansa Iyan Iyan
Ilubatai Ilubatai Ilue iye ilubatai
Ilubatai Ilubatai ilue iyansa
Iyansa Iyansa Iyan iyan iyansa
Iyansa iyansa Iyan Iyan Iyansa
Iyansa Iyansa Iyan Iyan Iyansa
Iyansa Iyansa Iyan Iyan Iyansa
Iyansa Iyansa Iyan Iyan Iyansa
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[starttext]
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[starttext]
Warum bin ich nicht der Rasen,
Der empfängt in schöner Nacht,
Meine Schäferin zum Schlafe,
Den die Liebe wohl bewacht?
Warum bin ich nicht die Brise,
Streichelnd über ihren Bauch,
Unter ihrem Fuß die Wiese
Und in ihrem Mund der Hauch?

Warum bin ich nicht die Welle,
Die I'm Schoße sie empfängt,
Warum bin ich nicht die helle
Kette, die sie um sich hängt?
Warum bin ich nicht der Spiegel,
Der ihr schönes Antlitz zeigt,
Ihren Augen dieses Siegel
Ihrer Pracht entgegenneigt?

Warum bin ich nicht die Laute,
Über die ihr Finger schwirrt?
Zärtlich klingt mir die vertraute
Stimme, die das Herz verwirrt.
Nur ein zupfen dieser Schönen
Nähme mich sogleich hinfort
Und alle meine Saiten tönen,
Mit den ihren I'm Akkord.

Warum bin ich nicht die Spindel,
Ich könnte immer bei ihr stehn,
Und in einem süßem Schwindel,
Würde ihre Hand mich drehn?
Warum bin ich nicht der Rocken,
Den sie feuchtet mit dem Mund,
Ich wäre nie verdorrt und trocken,
Ich wäre glücklich und gesund?

Warum kann ich nicht I'm Fluge
Eines Traumes ihr Herz erstehn,
Warum kann ich nicht vom Truge,
In die Wahrheit übergehn?
Aber Ehrgeiz hat auf Erden
Meine Brust zu stolz geschwellt.
Denn alles möcht ich gerne werden,
Alles was ihr wohl gefällt.
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Que je vueill reconforter,&lt;br /&gt;
Car avec mon grant damage&lt;br /&gt;
Ne quier morir n'afoler,&lt;br /&gt;
Quant de la terre sauvage&lt;br /&gt;
Ne voi nului retorner&lt;br /&gt;
Ou cil est qui m'assoage&lt;br /&gt;
Le cuer, quant j'en oi parler.&lt;br /&gt;
Dex, quant crieront Outree,&lt;br /&gt;
Sire, aidiés au pelerin&lt;br /&gt;
Por cui sui espoentee,&lt;br /&gt;
Car felon sunt Sarrazin.&lt;br /&gt;
Soferrai en tel estage&lt;br /&gt;
Tant quel voie rapasser.&lt;br /&gt;
Il est en pelerinage,&lt;br /&gt;
Dont Dex le lait retorner !&lt;br /&gt;
Et maugré tot mon lignage&lt;br /&gt;
Ne quier ochoison trover&lt;br /&gt;
D'autre face mariage ;&lt;br /&gt;
Folz est qui j'en oi parler !&lt;br /&gt;
Dex, quant crieront Outree,&lt;br /&gt;
Sire, aidiés au pelerin&lt;br /&gt;
Por cui sui espoentee,&lt;br /&gt;
Car felon sunt Sarrazin.&lt;br /&gt;
De ce sui au cuer dolente&lt;br /&gt;
Que cil n'est en Biauvoisis&lt;br /&gt;
Qui si sovent me tormente :&lt;br /&gt;
Or n'en ai ne gieu ne ris.&lt;br /&gt;
S'il est biaus, et je sui gente.&lt;br /&gt;
Sire, Dex, por quel feïs ?&lt;br /&gt;
Quant l'uns a l'autre atalente,&lt;br /&gt;
Por coi nos as departis ?&lt;br /&gt;
Dex, quant crieront Outree,&lt;br /&gt;
Sire, aidiés au pelerin&lt;br /&gt;
Por cui sui espoentee,&lt;br /&gt;
Car felon sunt Sarrazin.&lt;br /&gt;
De ce sui en bone atente&lt;br /&gt;
Que je son homage pris,&lt;br /&gt;
Et quant la douce ore vente&lt;br /&gt;
Que vient de cel douz païs&lt;br /&gt;
Ou cil est qui m'atalente,&lt;br /&gt;
Volontiers i tor mon vis :&lt;br /&gt;
Adont m'est vis que jel sente&lt;br /&gt;
Par desoz mon mantel gris.&lt;br /&gt;
Dex, quant crieront Outree,&lt;br /&gt;
Sire, aidiés au pelerin&lt;br /&gt;
Por cui sui espoentee,&lt;br /&gt;
Car felon sunt Sarrazin.&lt;br /&gt;
De ce sui mout decüe&lt;br /&gt;
Que ne fui au convoier ;&lt;br /&gt;
Sa chemise qu'ot vestue&lt;br /&gt;
M'envoia por embracier :&lt;br /&gt;
La nuit, quant s'amor m'argue,&lt;br /&gt;
La met delez moi couchier&lt;br /&gt;
Mout estroit a ma char nue&lt;br /&gt;
Por mes malz assoagier&lt;br /&gt;
Dex, quant crieront Outree,&lt;br /&gt;
Sire, aidiés au pelerin&lt;br /&gt;
Por cui sui espoentee,&lt;br /&gt;
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[endtext]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/912416970991841019-8024067265641997607?l=feketecsond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/feeds/8024067265641997607/comments/default' title='Megjegyzések küldése'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/04/moevot-larmes-creusculaires.html#comment-form' title='0 megjegyzés'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/8024067265641997607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912416970991841019/posts/default/8024067265641997607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feketecsond.blogspot.com/2010/04/moevot-larmes-creusculaires.html' title='Moëvöt - Larmes Creusculaires'/><author><name>Marianna von Birken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyiUj2LqeQo/TjQlv-DiWdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/kXQ3FBmROkk/s220/%25C3%25A9n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912416970991841019.post-6006472832595981779</id><published>2010-04-24T21:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:52:40.513+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark/Goth/Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sopor Aeternus'/><title type='text'>Sopor Aeternus - This Profane Finality</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r9wOGPVwbU0endofvid
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Bury me deep in the blackest earth
drunken on maggots, home of thousand worms.
Nail me up into the blackest coffin
and bed me down into the deepest pit.
Shrouded I am waiting for me cold friends -
the final beasts.
You living off the lonely dead,
the moist and voluntary feast.
Sweet death, come kiss me softly
and please, please open the door for me.
It's just another grateful dead,
so please, let me enter and stay.
Forever...
Pain and torment, do what you want with me,
oh, I don't care, I don't care.
I do no longer care...
Like ancient wraiths they seem to be,
the others come to welcome me.
"Receive the new desciple in the dance of dread!"
Soulless figures swaying to the beautiful
Sounds of Death...
Forever... 
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[starttext]
I have everywhere sought
and nowhere found
So I lift the bleedin` bodkin
And thrust the grief deepest in

The gleaming bodies of infinite skies
Have for my spirit
The cold charm
Of death`s welcoming eyes
In secret to my soul
They are Ideals of old
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[starttext]
Should I stay
go away
felling right
evening light
shines on my head
you are gone
said never dare
to find
here tonight
on my own
no-one there
you are gone
all alone
try to find
without your help
a guiding hand

I still ask myself
is this love
this hate
I'm feeling
I was dead
would you weep
remember now
earthly world
place
unsanctified
it is

Done no harm
remember now
earthly world
wail for what
I believe
and believe
what I know
me, a coward
Let undress
those memories
forget the place
where found
the doubts
wonder why
guiding light
me a coward
you liar

I still ask
myself...
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[starttext]

&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8RrS7P6UTKA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8RrS7P6UTKA&lt;/a&gt;

It began when they come took me from my home
And put me in Death Row,
Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know.
And I'll say it again
I..am..not..afraid..to..die.

I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields,
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner deals
The meal trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood.

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof.
An eye for an eye
A tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.

Interpret signs and catalogue
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog.
The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind.
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath gathering at my hind

I hear stories from the chamber
How Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told

Like my good hand I
tatooed E.V.I.L. across it's brother's fist
That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist.

In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold.
Down here it's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And God is never far away.

Into the mercy seat I climb
My head is shaved, my head is wired
And like the moth that tries
To enter the bright eye
So I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And anyway I never lied.

My kill-hand is called E.V.I.L.
Wears a wedding band that's G.O.O.D.
`Tis a long-suffering shackle
Collaring all that rebel blood.

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is burning
And I think my head is glowing
And in a way I'm hoping
To be done with all this weighing up of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And I've got nothing left to lose
And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is glowing
And I think my head is smoking
And in a way I'm hoping
To be done with all this looks of disbelief.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway there was no proof
Nor a motive why.

And the mercy seat is smoking
And I think my head is melting
And in a way I'm helping
To be done with all this twisted of the truth.
A lie for a lie
And a truth for a truth
And I've got nothing left to lose
And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is melting
And I think my blood is boiling
And in a way I'm spoiling
All the fun with all this truth and consequence.
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof.
A life for a life
And a truth for a truth
And anyway there was no proof
But I'm not afraid to tell a lie.

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
But I'm afraid I told a lie. 
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Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, Severin awaits you there

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
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&lt;p&gt;We follow the taillights out of the city
Moving in a river of red
As the colours fade away from the dusky sunset
We roll for the darkness ahead&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;
We are old, we are young, we are in this together
Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging and eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Night-time City Beat the radio is calling
The lost and lonely in vain
Out here we are running for the wide open spaces
The road-smell after the rain&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;
We are old, we are young, we are in this together
Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever
With pulses a-raging and eyes full of wonder
Kicking out behind us again&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And watching as a boy alone at the quayside
The ships loading cargo in the night
Their names all calling to faraway places
The years go past, the miles go by
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