Paroles

Les femmes enceintes en accouchant
Pondaient d'la merde au lieu d'enfants

Mppfr excellent f4k3

Comme un Soleil perdu dans l'Univers,
J'éclaire vos Vies, brûle vos Âmes.
Mon éclat sera immense et pourtant éphémère:
Le Temps sera alors venu de m'éteindre en Souffle Sanguinaire.
Ainsi je me cristalliserai en une Étoile,
Discrète, Pure, comme les plus Belles toiles,
Perdue à jamais dans l'Univers
Je rejoindrai alors tous mes Frères.

D'autres porteront alors le Flambeau
Et vos Yeux éblouis de nouveau
Pleureront en regardant le Ciel si beau,
Dans lequel luit en moi l'image du Chaos.

La Froide Nuit, alors tombée,
Elle observe désespérément le Ciel...
Elle ne désire et n'envie.
Soudainement, elle se tourne vers l'Humanité,
Silencieuse et perdue dans ces Rêves,
Elle comprend alors que le Monde devrait changer
...Vers une Nouvelle Ère.

Les blessures de l'âme sont éternelles.
Aucun repos ne sera accordé, o pauvres mortels!
Mourir sera ton seul honneur, si avant de partir ,
Tu as su t'offrir à l'illustre Vampire.

Hymne Au Vampire (Acte II) ...Vers Une Nouvelle Ere - Seth

Une superbe musique, tout en introspection et en lamentation, issue de la BO d'Avalon :

Kenji Kawai - Tir na mban

(instrumental)

A saucerful of secrets
Pink Floyd

a. Something Else
b. Syncopated Pandemonium
c. Storm Signal
d. Celestial Voices

Autre titre aux paroles ultra-recherchés:

Careful with that axe Eugene
Pink Floyd


Down, down. Down, down. The star is screaming.
Beneath the lies. Lie, lie. Tschay, tschay, tschay.
[sound of Waters blowing into the microphone]
[light screaming from Waters]
Careful, careful, careful with that axe, Eugene.
[very loud and prolonged scream]
[another very loud and prolonged scream]
[Waters blowing into the microphone]
[light screaming from Waters]
The stars are screaming loud.
Tsch.
Tsch.
Tsch.
[low groaning sound from Waters]

Mendeed

Excellent

Pink Floyd, "Comfortably Numb"

Hello.
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?

Come on, now.
I hear youre feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.

Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts:
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I cant explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

Ok.
Just a little pinprick. [ping]
Therell be no more --aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.

Can you stand up?
I do believe its working. good.
Thatll keep you going for the show.
Come on its time to go.

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

Opeth - Master's apprentices

There is a voice calling for me
There is a light coming down on me
There is a doubt that is clearing
There is a day that is dawning
There is a wound that is healing
There is a season waiting for me
There is a road that is turning
There is a fire still burning
A sickness in me
Constant pace towards the end
The need is stronger
This time the need is deeper
There is a peace I am searching
There is a freedom I'm depending on
There is a pain that's never ending
There is a rain falling only on me
There is a dream I am living
There is a life I am dreaming of
There is a death I'm awaiting
There is a home I am deserting
i hold my breath and wait
only moments remain
movement for departed hope
effect for absent friend
sever the faith from my body
leave me begging for more
take what i have and deliver me
into everlasting sleep
soothing trance
colours fade
and disappear
ethereal light
showing me what i can do without
in a motionless scense
there is only me
i take what i can
controlling you to get ahead
fading away
and leaving
long for sleep
closer now
lead the way into death
every wretched dream
i have left behind
every waking hour
i lie in wait
sucked inside by will
gone into the flood
all my questions unfurled
as i was put to the test
once i'm below there's no turning back
plunging into the deepest void
departed shell left drained behind
pacing roads unknown
searching for a new home
desert in my eye
barren lands inside

Korpiklaani - Happy Little Boozer
He sees himself as the saviour of the world
His will is strong and he's feeling good

Ive known him since the first taste of beer
I will meet him many times in a year

Happy little, Happy little, Happy little boozer...

He thinks he is the most famous guy
He smiles and laughs and he has a loud voice

He can be very nice he can be full of anger
He'll behave very well, right after misbehaving

Une superbe piste, de plus de 12 min à écouter en boucle :

King Crimson — Starless

Sundown dazzling day
Gold through my eyes
But my eyes turned within
Only see
Starless and Bible black

Ice blue silver sky
Fades into grey
To a grey hope that oh years to be
Starless and Bible black

Old friend charity
Cruel twisted smile
And the smile signals emptiness
For me
Starless and Bible black

Groupe : Sinsemilia
Album : Résistances
Date : 1998
Titre : Je préfère cent fois

On a placé la France
Sous vidéo surveillance
Kidnappé l'insouciance
Entre les barreaux de la méfiance

Regards fuyants, sourires éteints
La peur de l'autre au quotidien
On est plus sauvages que des chiens
A quoi va ressembler demain ?

Si pour être en sécurité
Il faut fermer son coeur à clef
J'préfère cent fois me faire plomber
Comme un oiseau en liberté
Plutôt que de vivre planqué
Comme, comme, comme le cafard sous un évier

On a plongé la France
Dans la bêtise et l'ignorance
Etouffé l'intelligence
Sous les dossiers de la finance
Cerveaux branchés sur la télé
Nos idées sont téléguidées
Même les enfants sont abrutis
Qui va censurer la connerie ?

Si pour être quelqu'un de censé
Il faut mettre sa tête aux normes
J'préfère cent fois être cinglé
Comme la tempête, le vent, la marée
Plutôt que d'être sans intérêt
Comme, comme, comme un ciel triste et tempéré

[Instrumental]

On a connu en France
L'insurrection, la résistance
Reste aujourd'hui la bonne conscience
Grâce aux oeuvres de bienfaisance
On est rangés et bien pensants
Charitables de temps en temps
Le monde peut baigner dans le sang
La police protège nos enfants

Les voitures crament dans les banlieues
Les braves gens trouvent ça scandaleux
C'est pourtant la règle du jeu
Qui sème la haine récolte le feu

Si pour être civilisé
Il faut mettre sa vie en cage
J'préfère cent fois être un sauvage
Au risque d'attraper la rage
Que d'être sage comme une image
Je, je, je n'veux pas jaunir avant l'âge

Alors écoute ça : Not' civilisation ne cesse de s'enfoncer
Matériels uniquement sont les progrès
Les richesses humaines en bourse ne sont pas cotées
Méprisées, gaspillées depuis tant d'années

L'exemple Américain partout s'est imposé
Mais sur la route du Paradis le diable peut-il nous guider
Le monde ??? auprès des studios Disney
Apocalypse Now serait plus approprié Espérer me semble de plus en plus dur
Tant j'ai l'impression qu'on fonçe direct dans le mur
Pour dire vite, et pour conclure
J'ai vraiment peur pour notre futur ...

groupe: Type O Negative
Album: Bloody Kisses
année: 1993
Titre: Black No. 1

She's in love with herself.
She likes the dark.
On her milk white neck.
The Devil's mark.
It's all Hallows Eve.
The moon is full.
Will she trick or treat.
I bet she will.

She's got a date at midnight.
With Nosferatu.
Oh baby, Lilly Munster.
Ain't got nothing on you.
Well when I called her evil.
She just laughed.
And cast that spell on me.
Boo Bitch Craft.

Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing.
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing.
Dye em black.
Black no. 1

Little wolf skin boots.
And clove cigarettes.
An erotic funeral.
For witch she's dressed.
Her perfume smells like.
Burning leaves.
Everyday is Halloween.

Loving you was like loving the dead.

Mendeed

[ Dernière modification par Mendeed le 19 sep 2007 à 09h55 ]

Stéphanie de Monaco - Ouragan

Vision d'orage,
J'voudrais pas qu'tu t'en ailles.
La passion comme une ombre,
Fallait que j'y succombe.
Tu m'enlaçais,
Dans les ruines du vieux Rome.
A part nous, y a personne.
Seul le tonnerre résonne,
M'emprisonne,
Tourbillonne.

Comme un ouragan
Qui est passé sur moi,
L'amour a tout emporté.
Dévastée ma vie
Des vagues en furie
Qu'on ne peut plus arrêter.
Comme un ouragan,
La tempête en moi
A balayé le passé,
Allumé ma vie
C'est un incendie
Qu'on ne peut plus arrêter.

Vision d'image
D'un voyage qui s'achève
Comme une nuit sans rêve,
Une bataille sans trêve,
Cette nuit à Rome.
Ton absence me dévore
Et mon cœur bat trop fort.
Ai-je eu raison ou tort
De t'aimer tellement fort ?

Comme un ouragan
Qui est passé sur moi,
L'amour a tout emporté.
Dévastée ma vie
Des vagues en furie
Qu'on ne peut plus arrêter.
Comme un ouragan,
La tempête en moi
A balayé le passé,
Allumé ma vie.
C'est un incendie
Qu'on ne peut plus arrêter.

Désir, trahir, maudire, rougir,
Désir, souffrir, mourir, pourquoi ?
On ne dit jamais ces choses-là.
Un sentiment secret, d'accord.
Un sentiment qui hurle fort.

Comme un ouragan,
La tempête en moi
A balayé le passé,
Allumé ma vie.
C'est un incendie
Qu'on ne peut plus arrêter.
Comme un ouragan
Qui est passé sur moi,
L'amour a tout emporté.
Dévastée ma vie
Des vagues en furie
Qu'on ne peut plus arrêter...

Joe Romersa - Cradle of forest

There deep
Deep in the forest night
Children dance the waltz
They laugh
Whispering hand in hand
Just like children like to do
Their eyes
What are they looking for?
White dress flutters the beat
Their song
Starting to make some sense
Only if you're listening...

Dance
Dance like butterflies
Shadows appear
Right before my eyes
Sounds
Echo the absurd
Hard to explain
Something that I heard

Now
Hear the forest talking
Insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Breathe the life into the animal you hide
It's a great illusion
One never knows
When you think you're really alone
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you

Again
See how the children play
Red moon colours the trees
Their feet
Innocent rustling sounds
Playful, dreamlike fantasies

Dance
Dance like butterflies
Shadows appear
Right before my eyes
Sounds
Echo the absurd
Hard to explain
Something that I heard

Now
Hear the forest talking
Insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Breathe the life into the animal you hide?
It's a great illusion
One never knows
When you think you're really alone
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you

Now
Hear the forest talking
Insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Breathe the life into the animal you hide
It's a great illusion
One never knows
When you think you're really alone
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you

[ Dernière modification par leloqueteux le 06 oct 2007 à 10h40 ]

I'm a little pimp with my hair gassed back
Pair a khaki pants with my shoe shined black

Got a little lady . . . walk the street
Tellin' all the boys that she cain't be beat

Twenny dollah bill (I can set you straight)
Meet me onna corner boy 'n don't be late

Man in a suit with a bow-tie neck
Wanna buy a grunt with a third party check

Standin' onna porch of the Lido Hotel
Floozies in the lobby love the way I sell:
HOT MEAT
HOT RATS
HOT CATS
HOT RITZ
HOT ROOTS
HOT SOOTS

HOT MEAT
HOT RATS
HOT CATS
HOT ZITZ
HOT ROOTS
HOT SOOTS

Frank Zappa-Willie The Pimp

Kasabian - Shoot the runner


Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a king and she's my queen

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a king and she's my queen

Dream
Dream again in your way
Always knew that you would
Loose yourself to the scene
Am I only a dream

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a king and she's my queen, Bitch

Bang
Bang away with my Chang
Always know that I can
Get your knee's on the floor
Absinth make you may whore

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a king and she's my queen

Shoot the runner
Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a king and she's my queen, Bitch

Kings
Kings may come and then go
By this sword you must know
That all things will come and then pass
Live your days like the last

Bravo pour Zappa et ... Stéphanie

David Bowie Ziggy Stardust

Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Wierd and Gilly,
The Spiders from Mars.
He played it left hand, but made it too far,
Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's Band.

Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
He could leave 'me to hang
Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan.

So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls
Just the beer light to guide us,
So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands ?

Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were Voodoo
The kids was just crass, he was the naz
With God given ass
He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar.

Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind
Like a leper messiah
When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J9Md1sMD2uw

I had an out of body experience, the other day,
Her name was Jesus,
And for her everyone cried,
Everyone cried, everyone cried.

Try her philosophy,
Try her philosophy,
Try her philosophy,
Try.
You die for her philosophy,
Die for her philosophy,
Die her philosophy die.

Crossed and terrored ravages of architecture,
Lend me thy blades,
We're crossed and terrored ravages of architecture,
Hoist around the spade.

Try her philosophy,
Try her philosophy,
Try her philosophy,
Try.
You die for her philosophy,
Die for her philosophy,
Die her philosophy die.

Die... die... die... why...

Lie naked on the floor,
And let the messiah go through our souls,
Lie naked on the floor,
And let the messiah go all through our souls.

Die, like a mother fucker,
Die, like a mother fucker,
Die, like a mother fucker,
Why, like a mother fucker.
I want to fuck my way to the garden,
Cause everyone needs a mother, fucker !

The following of a christ,
The following of a christ,
The following of a christ,
The following of a christ,
The falling of Christ,
The falling of Christ,
The falling of Christ,
The falling of Christ.