Романс о слезе. Эпи.

Вторник, 23 Мая 2006 г. 21:14 + в цитатник

В колонках играет - Эпидемия- романс о слезе
Настроение сейчас - всё то же

Как же давно я эту песню не слушал...

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Ich_Will обратиться по имени Вторник, 23 Мая 2006 г. 22:21 (ссылка)

Кисель вот тебе текстик- никакого позитива он не несет, просто зазени насколько текст может давить

Subtopia

We are the shattered illusions of a perfect world
We are the symptoms of your deceases
We are your self-imposed arch nemesis
And we are your broken hopes and dreams

We are the people of subtopia
And we make no sound underneath the ground
We are the ones you didnt want us to be
Now were taking over, were breaking free

We are the bastard creation of radiation
We are your filth, lies and dirt
We are manipulated and fabricated
And We are the toxic children of earth

We are the people of subtopia
And we make no sound underneath the ground
We are the ones you didnt want us to be
Now were taking over, were breaking free

"Your chains cannot shackle us
Your light cannot blind us
Your words cannot deafen us
We are...What you didn't want us to be"

We are the people of subtopia
And we make no sound underneath the ground
We are the ones you didnt want us to be
Now were taking over, were breaking free

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Ich_Will обратиться по имени Вторник, 23 Мая 2006 г. 22:22 (ссылка)

И вот еще один

Neon

Bastard proclamations of a dying nation
Social deconstruction through deceit and deception
Hit us with your pointing stick
Golden arches crucifix
We will never be like you

Subliminal derangment of the human senses
Corporate illusions of holy intervention
Vulture culture history
Television ministry
We will never be like you

Let me be your neon god
We've got brand new illusions for your plastic souls
Were all wired up and ready to go
Because gravity means nothing now
A man made messiah of concrete and steel
Instant salvation through your t.v.screen
Let me be your god....

Subdue your maker - Subdue your maker
I am the giver and I am the taker
Subdue your maker - Subdue your maker
All succomb to me...

Let me be your neon god
We've got brand new illusions for your plastic souls
Were all wired up and ready to go
Because gravity means nothing now
A man made messiah of concrete and steel
Instant salvation through your t.v.screen
Let me be your god....

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