"Диверсия"

[XLoud&ClearX]

нет у кого-нибудь случайно текстов этого альбома (хотя бы 1й песни)?
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This it the blood in my veins, it is the air that i breathe. And what it never meant to you, it still means to me. I still believe.

[грин]

я и не слышал эту группу. неокраст поди?

[XLoud&ClearX]

да, как тут принято говорить "зефир-краст"
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This it the blood in my veins, it is the air that i breathe. And what it never meant to you, it still means to me. I still believe.

[_муркА_]

хо-хо, это ж первая сертифицированная как "зефиркор" группа. Да ну нах, скучная и сеееееренькая такая, блёёёёёкленькая. Уж лучше испанщину послушаю

[uzername]

XLoud&ClearX, тебе надо было про них на thes1n спросить. Здесь сейчас начнут глумиться все кому ни лень, а толк вряд ли будет.

[gloom]

ну так и спросил бы в теме про эту группу
эх, вот бы мне модераторство

[_муркА_]

uzername
да никто не станет, просто те, кто слушал, скажут что это хрень неинтересная, вот и всё

[uzername]

Бачан, поставь, кстати, мод, чтобы можно было избранные сообщения переносить из темы в тему, а то можно только в новые темы их выделять.

[OveRkilL]

эх, а по мне группа неплохая. наверное потому, что мало слышал неокраст еси еще надо, то могу тексты выложить. надобно?

[uzername]

Выкладывай, в любом случае кому-нибудь пригодятся.

[_муркА_]

OveRkilL
послушай из т.н. "неокраста" испанской даркушки, особенно Madame Germen, вот тогда уж точно перестанет нравиться Remains of the Gay (прикол был из темы про квиркор).


всё равно группа вне зависимости от стиля, в котором играет (как их классифицировать), играет хню, скучную и неинтересную. бэээээээээ! *былёненький такой смайл, которого то ли тошнит, то ли его раздражает что-то*

[XLoud&ClearX]

2OveRkilL - выкладывай, буду очень благодарен
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This it the blood in my veins, it is the air that i breathe. And what it never meant to you, it still means to me. I still believe.

[OveRkilL]

вот тексты для Hanging on rebellion . по мому скромному мнению они довольно мутные
1. Dreaming Drowning
the expense of believing is only additcion to be a legend in your own mind
and travel through high waters, hardship never the less
was it all you dreamt it to be or now can you even sleep
drifting and gasping for one breath of air
but that breath that you take is not air
was it chosen to be an Invention of yourself
is it parody walking away?
from one step to the next step is closer to your hell
can't you see it to believe
what is living without life?
what is the myth without meaning IN a sense without essence
the beaten path that you've tainted manifests in defeat
in which will demystify the fire that you've created
that you've invaded
some fires just need to burn

2. therapy 4 the appointed man
they can't see u anymore nor whipe the bleed off yo face
they fiend off feeding u no escape what is this love?
The love that brought u down 2 yo knees n left u sinking 2 six feet deep
what is emOtion what is this love?
therapy 4 the appointed man
likes 2 hear yo stories but he never understands
in the depth of his winters he's shure 2 find u in cold blood
this is the tyrrany of the man there's no time 2 4get all of the sorrow that was kept
hidden so cleerly in a knife that is now bleeding me 2 death
killed by cold despotic love

3. depicting the subtleties
i will not fall asleep in this room anymore
i will just lie away from all that i envy
only 2 founder or 2 retain a false ambition
an obligation regarding 2 those who can stand 2 ever decide in these terms
turning no warning, twisting no meaning
still i surrender 2 enduring the pain
enduring a dream
how do u suffer from depicting the subtleties so beautiflly?
shattered dreams n broken hearts capsize this beat
unanchored unable 2 stay afloat 2 sink but swimmin

4.only 2 infinity
it won't work anymo throw it away 2 go out of sight
it won'ttalk anymo the voices that u keep on ignoring
it won't breath anymo the lungs that had taken 4 granted
it won't live anymo u've grown 2 old tortured by freedom
dwelling in a mine of faliours
u defend hope with complacency
inhabited by inhibitions
resentment speaks louder than numbers withstand
as if nothing could ever shape the way u feel
u take the bace n tie the knot around yo waist
tryin 2 pool yoself out of the recovery room
umbilical stutters captivating wink
only 2 infinity this ill bleeding heart will not break
if u can stand being here

5. the comb of prestige
he watches his words and combshis ideas 2 a nihillist embitter
anything but real
he triggers emotions uncanny 2 some but desired by all
stop wait a minute witness some dazzling effects
while we comb the world
it's not unusual 2 rid the world of any possible change
the facts r copyrighted fortified with lies
our opinions seem 2 disappear
it's not a mild time in this war
there's no support in hanging on rebellion
but no remorse

6. prop
sitting staring not realizing what has become
escaping primarily 2 all n all we succumb
ambracing not chasing 2 all n all we withdraw
entirely n inspiring 2 show a ray of reality
suffocation is medicine like slaves denied by their chains
this cure is the cure 2 suffocation n medicine
depressed without tears basic n pure
comfortable silence without any silence
a refugee has saved her land by running away
2 never return 2 her home 2 many memories
this simple prop used as necessity will help lick her wounds
2 never returned depressed without tears basic n pure
comfortable silence is there silence for this diagnosis?
a simple prop used as this necessity 2 numb the silence
a simple post 2 lean on we all need one 2 lean on

7.the curse on us
if only our intentions were as deceiving as yours
we'd put a gun 2 our head instead of war
we put a curse on u can u feel it burning inside?
could u help us could u help 2 antagonize?
would u help?
could u help?
time waits 4 no1 that's why we destroy time
we've put our thoughts 2gether suffered 1 2 many times
our intentions aren't deceiving nor is the backbone of yo disease
2 put it 2gether minus the action of war
defines the actions 2 please 'em
in efforts adore

лана, на сегоня хватит . остальные 4 песенки потом напечатаю . цифровые сокращения - для краткости, в оригинале их нету

[Молоток]

А мне надо тексты песен Nausea "Extinction","Clutches"!

P.S. группа имхо не крутая,насколько я помню..много я ее точно не слушал.
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Make noise,not music !

[OveRkilL]

8. at the threshold
hate breeds pride breeds power through pain assures security
entrapped by shore 2 shore ideas confused without a clue
no questions will loom enough till the regime has been unclosed
how do u dress the dead as they crawl away?
how do u prove the lies u've told through vastness of hypocrisy?
spread the pavement long n wide ever 4saken times
2 get ready 4 the mass-entranced that will bloom 2gether
anything 2 4get
the 4cification of mechanization n dehumanization of our time
2 this day u have not known they elect their decisions like prisons
2 embark upon their 4tunes
they wring their hands ever the threshold of inscrutable surroundings
still u let yoself engulfed in this
pray with yo eyes closed 2 assure u r not seeing
open yo eyes r u sure u r not seeing?
pray with yo eyes closed 2 assure u r not seeing
what is ethnicity shamed on n rediculed ,tricked
raped n murdered of all of the ethics?
the powers that trample on the rights of the weak r just as likely 2 trample on u
n now u've left yoself subjected 2 this
pray with yo eyes closed 2 assure u r not seeing
open yo eyes r u sure u r not seeing?

9. elusive reflections
kneel u r the whippin boy 4 u r chosen
2 succumb without truce in eyes of fire
these things have remained the same 4 hundreds of years
just like the vengeance of a million slaves
hold yo many flags of in securities
just like they tell u how it must feel 2 live free
open sail on a tarpit sea searching 4 some1 of abundance
will please an opportunist well in eyes of desire
guilty 4 everithing u've get
u never thought this mirror would b so hard 2 tame
count down yo blessings n save em frugally
just like yo victim only karma sets em free
profusion lies in a banquet of idle rumors
that is trapped in yo head
how many minds were left unwashed since u taught em the way
how many minds were left untaught since u washed em away

10. deead cells
yo lucid temptations bring higher expectations
of a love long lost
2 fall safe in2 the ground
remains sedated
remains anonymous
don't think don't speak just sink
in2 the ground
n now i c between the lines
the lines that have been strangled b4 u
my mind draws a blank u turn yo head
if i could find a way 2 b like u
in an arid state of detriment
with a subtle anguish 2 yo mind
i can't remember the reasoning
u had no choise 2 prove
n even if u had control
everything has provided u
so u'll grow safer then
n if something u r not
no questions
i can recall a time when u were so pure
sooner or later yo life it will decay
like all of yo dreams r gone
they're gone away
the rest of yoself is far
so far away

11. confinement
like rats in a cage
we r force fed
the broken glass of misery
disdained ideals
spell of the ease
taught only spewed shit
misinterpret everithing
convenient outlets 4 sanity
forced 2 witness genocide
tied 2 a chair eyes glued open
exaggerated history was pushed 2 compromise
u push 2 the end
i compromise

вот собсно все текста

[Kaspar]

хм...а последних 2 треков у меня и нет (

[gloom]

это чё ещё за нахуй?
название темы с ошибкой написано...
и всем похуй как-то, никто даже и не заметил этого, а если и заметил, то положил хуй

[_муркА_]

Kaspar
да елки, просто группа как представители даркухи действительно хороши в отличае от зефирчика, из-за которого начинают стиль засирать.

[kot_v_palto]

[gloom]

это я обращался к модераторам

[_муркА_]

Kaspar
сходи на син и у тебя так же возникнет непреодлимое желание встать там на защиту Ла(б)уда