The Gathering

hr8e?

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Children picking up our bones
Will never know that these were once
As quick as foxes on the hill

exese kai sthn agaphmenh tou xestra, oxi apla hr8e

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όπως το ποδήλατο! δεν το ξεχνάς ποτέ!

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Love, despite what they tell you, does not conquer all, nor does it even usually last. In the end the romantic aspirations of our youth are reduced to, whatever works.

Μέχρι να φανεί το φως
δρόμους θα διαβαίνω
όχι πως σε ξέχασα
μα δε σε προσμένω.

ka8esai kai bgainoune mona tous leme

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Loipon, edw h periptwsh einai polu endiaferousa kai logw stixwn. Duo paradeigmata:

Just Exist :
I was once asked how I’d like to be remembered
and I simply smiled and said “I’d rather
stay forever.” It was possibly my loudest cliché
but felt better than just walking away. I don’t
know what my legacy will be. A song, some
words I wrote, or a kid I’ll never see. All of
these things scare me half to death. I’ll suffer
the day just hoping for the best. But that’s not
to say I don’t think that all of this can change.
But that’s not to say I won’t wake up some day
with a lion’s pride that I’m going to be okay.
If again I’m asked how I’d like to be remembered,
next time I’ll be better prepared for
the answer, but you’ll never know much of
the truth, so I’ll just exist. It’s all I can do. So
much to consider and too much to grasp. To
swallow mortality is enough of a task and
leaving your mark is just too much to ask.
I’ll just bow my head and leave out the back.


Is Survived By :
It’s a song of thanks sung by a hack. When
the reflection of yourself just won’t look
back. It’s that panic you feel when you don’t
know what to say when everyone wants in
and you want the subject to change. Because
I’ve been swallowed up and I’ve been split in
two and I’m not sure which is me and who I
respond through. So notify my next of kin
and let them know there’s so much more
to believe in. It doesn’t have to be based
on blood because the next in line shouldn’t
have to know what they’re made of. This is
survived by who held me up. This is survived
by who sang the song. And that sense of
purpose has made it all worth it. So write a
song that everyone can sing along to / So
when you’re gone you can live on, they won’t
forget you. This is survived by a love. This is
survived by a cause; that you aren’t the only
who remembers what it was. This is survived
by a love. This is survived by a wish; that
you won’t let down who has attached themselves
to it. This is survived by a love. This is
survived by a fear; that all that’s left when said
and done is words you will never ever hear.

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Όπως θα θυμάμαι τον Αλέκο...

paei gia agapimenoys diskous EVER.

den exw logia, kai den iparxei ousia kiolas.
den kserw an katalavan ti egrapsan, milame gia trelo epos.

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I Mi, Zajedno, Zauvijek, Orao, Orao, Dvoglavi Orao.




we may get better, we won't get well

re synel8e re

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Children picking up our bones
Will never know that these were once
As quick as foxes on the hill

mou to lene polloi teleytaia, den kserw giati. paizei kati???

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I Mi, Zajedno, Zauvijek, Orao, Orao, Dvoglavi Orao.




we may get better, we won't get well

ο ορισμος της χιπστεριας ειναι αυτα

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Love, despite what they tell you, does not conquer all, nor does it even usually last. In the end the romantic aspirations of our youth are reduced to, whatever works.

Μέχρι να φανεί το φως
δρόμους θα διαβαίνω
όχι πως σε ξέχασα
μα δε σε προσμένω.

e oxi re, 3o album einai,
kai to prwto poy einai panw apo 20 lepta,
oi hipsters toys exoun grammenoys pleon, an pote toys akoygan..

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I Mi, Zajedno, Zauvijek, Orao, Orao, Dvoglavi Orao.




we may get better, we won't get well

Πάει ξεπουλήθηκαν κι αυτοί..

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To Our Island In The Stream Where We Can Dream At The Edge Of The World...

oute 20 lepta tou eyrw den a3izoun

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Ola auta ta 3ena etsi einai, pesta.

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Όπως θα θυμάμαι τον Αλέκο...

Brother

A Storm of Light

THE COLD FORCED ME TO GROW
INTO A STELLAR MASS
AS THESE ARMS BROKE
MY BODIES JOINED AS ONE
A MOUNTAIN I HAVE BECOME

AND YOU WEEP SISTER
WAVES RUN DOWN MY FACE
SOLEMN SKIES CALL MY NAME
AND TO THE STARS YOU MUST GO
MY HEART WILL BREAK THE EARTH
YOUR TEARS WILL PIERCE THEIR DEPTHS
MY VEINS WILL CARVE VALLEYS
YOUR COLD WILL BURN THEIR SHELLS
AND SOMEDAY I'LL RETURN HOME
YOU KNOW I'LL BE WAITING
YOU KNOW I'LL EMBRACE THEM
YOU WILL HOLLOW THEIR BLACK HEARTS
I WILL HOLLOW THEIR SCORCHED EARTH

I WILL GROW
AND SCRAPE ACROSS THE LAND

I AM RIVERS
OF BLUE CRYSTAL KNIVES
I SINK INTO THEIR BODY
AND GROW INTO THEIR HEAVENS
I AM CARVING INTO THEM
I'LL SCRAPE THEIR BLACK HEARTS
AND MAKE THEM HOLLOW INSIDE
I AM ALL AND CANT BE STOPPED

I AM ALL
AND I CANNOT BE STOPPED

I WILL GROW
UNTIL ALL IS MINE

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Love, despite what they tell you, does not conquer all, nor does it even usually last. In the end the romantic aspirations of our youth are reduced to, whatever works.

Μέχρι να φανεί το φως
δρόμους θα διαβαίνω
όχι πως σε ξέχασα
μα δε σε προσμένω.

?

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Όπως θα θυμάμαι τον Αλέκο...

O the sisters of mercy they are not
Departed or gone,
They were waiting for me when I thought
That I just can't go on,
And they brought me their comfort
And later they brought me this song.
O I hope you run into them
You who've been traveling so long.

Yes, you who must leave everything
That you cannot control;
It begins with your family,
But soon it comes round to your soul.
Well, I've been where you're hanging
I think I can see how you're pinned.
When you're not feeling holy,
Your loneliness says that you've sinned.

Well they lay down beside me
I made my confession to them.
They touched both my eyes
And I touched the dew on their hem.
If your life is a leaf
That the seasons tear off and condemn
They will bind you with love
That is graceful and green as a stem.

When I left they were sleeping,
I hope you run into them soon.
Don't turn on the light
You can read their address by the moon;
And you won't make me jealous
If I hear that they sweeten your night
We weren't lovers like that
And besides it would still be all right
We weren't lovers like that
And besides it would still be all right.

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Children picking up our bones
Will never know that these were once
As quick as foxes on the hill

ΝΥΧΤΕΣ ΧΩΡΙΣ ΕΣΕΝΑ - ΚΟΡΕ ΥΔΡΟ

Μικρέ μου εφιάλτη, μου έλειψες τόσο
Ποτέ δεν πρόκειται να σε προδώσω,
γιατί είσαι τα πάντα για μένα
Κάποτε πίστευα πως πρέπει να είμαι
ευτυχισμένος που δεν είσαι πια εδώ,
όμως έκανα λάθος

Τόσοι μήνες ανάμεσά μας,
τόσα πλοία, τόσα τρένα,
τόσες θάλασσες και δρόμοι,
τόσες νύχτες χωρίς εσένα
Να σε δω και να πεθάνω,
να σε νιώσω κι ό,τι χάνω
το κερδίζεις και το ξέρω,
μα όταν λείπεις υποφέρω

Μικρέ μου εφιάλτη, σε χρειάζομαι τόσο
Μικρέ μου εφιάλτη, σε χρειάζομαι πολύ
αυτές τις δύσκολες μέρες,
αυτές τις μέρες που εποχές καταργούνται,
που οι πάγοι λιώνουν και τα δέντρα αρνούνται
σκοινί να δώσουν στον προδότη

Ποτέ δεν πίστευα πως τόσο μίσος
μπορεί να κατοικήσει σ’ έναν άνθρωπο
και μάλιστα κοπέλα
Τώρα λυπάμαι, αλλά δε θά ’μαι εγώ
αυτός που θα κλωτσήσει την καρέκλα
κάτω από τα πόδια της

Τόσοι μήνες ανάμεσά μας,
τόσα πλοία, τόσα τρένα,
τόσα όνειρα κι εφιάλτες,
τόσες νύχτες χωρίς εσένα
Να σε δω και να πεθάνω,
να σε νιώσω κι ό,τι χάνω
το κερδίζεις και το ξέρω,
μα όταν λείπεις υποφέρω

Μικρέ μου εφιάλτη, σ’ αγάπησα τόσο
Ποτέ δεν πρόκειται να σε προδώσω ξανά,
γιατί είσαι ό,τι έχω

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Love, despite what they tell you, does not conquer all, nor does it even usually last. In the end the romantic aspirations of our youth are reduced to, whatever works.

Μέχρι να φανεί το φως
δρόμους θα διαβαίνω
όχι πως σε ξέχασα
μα δε σε προσμένω.

Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst
A load of my lymph
Will quench this dead body's thirst
One month in the grave
twisted and half decayed
She turned a putrid yellow
I pissed in her maggot filled asshole

Fucking the rotting
My semen is bleeding
The smell of decay
Seeps from her genital cavity

The smell was unbearable
As I unburied her
I cum blood from my erection
I feel it run
down her throat, swallow
Eyes glassy and vacant
body dug up to play with
Skin greasy and naked
tounguing her rotted anus

I need a live woman
to fill with my fluid
A delicate girl, to mutilate, f*ck and kill
her body exceptional
she thought I was normal
but I wanted more

I came blood inside of her
chocking on the clot
gagging on the snot
gushing blood, from her mouth
bloody gel leaking out
Body buried in a shallow grave
Unmarked for none to find
The sickness I have left behind
Undetected go my crimes
The greatest thrill of my life
To slit my own cock with a knife

Violent, climax
Serging serum
on my skin

Back from the dead
I am resurrected
to spew, putrefaction

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The light is gone when the life is done
You're closing your eyes, no soul to cry
And all that you said is falling away




Nemo ante mortem beatus

Come to me
Light on my shoulder
come to me
burn your starry crown
my dark angel
I've tried, I can't get over
'Cause when I think I'm climbing
I'm really so far down
Time takes a while, to break ya
And now, only fire can wake ya
Oh weeping willow
Coughing up my heart
ask god to see my shadow
And kept us apart
Through my mind's every riot, or revelation
you've just now gone
You've just now gone, as I arrive
At every station
Come to me
Either early or late
I've learned this by habit
now I know how to wait
come to me
come to me
come to me

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Children picking up our bones
Will never know that these were once
As quick as foxes on the hill

1-0

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Love, despite what they tell you, does not conquer all, nor does it even usually last. In the end the romantic aspirations of our youth are reduced to, whatever works.

Μέχρι να φανεί το φως
δρόμους θα διαβαίνω
όχι πως σε ξέχασα
μα δε σε προσμένω.