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Κυριακή 11 Ιανουαρίου 2009

Η ώρα 15:48
Κυριακή....

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Pink Floyd









Evanescence - It was all a Lie




Dimitra Galani - Dio Meres Mono

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Noli manere manere in memoria--------> Won't remain remain in memory
Moli manere manere in memoria--------> Won't remain remain in memory
Saevam iram iram et dolorem----------> Raging anger anger and misery
Saevam iram iram et dolorem----------> Raging anger anger and misery
Ferum--------------------------------> Fierce
Terrible-----------------------------> Terror
Ferum--------------------------------> Fierce
Fatum--------------------------------> Fate
noli manere manere in memoria--------> Won't remain remain in memory
noli manere manere in memoria--------> Won't remain remain in memory
Veni mi fili-------------------------> Come my son
Veni mi fili-------------------------> Come my son
Hic veni da mihi mortem iterum-------> Come here, give death once more
veni mi fili-------------------------> Come my son
veni mi fili-------------------------> COme my son
hic veni da mihi---------------------> Come here give me
noli manere in memoria---------------> Won't remain in memory
saevEm iram et dolorem---------------> Raging anger and misery
ferum terrible fatum-----------------> Fierce, Terror, Fate
MI FILI VENI VENI VENI MI FILI-------> My son come come come my son
MI FILI VENI VENI VENI MI FILI-------> My son come come come my son
MI FILI VENI VENI VENI MI FILI-------> My son come come come my son
Qui mortem invitavis-----------------> By death's invitation
Poena funesta natus------------------> Painful tainted birth
Noli nome vocare---------------------> Won't call the name
Ille iterum veniet-------------------> The Second Advent
Sephiroth.......---------------------> ONE-WINGED-ANGEL


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Estuans interius ira vehemtis--------> Burning inside with violent anger
Estuans interius ira vehemtis--------> Burning inside with violent anger
sephiroth----------------------------> One-winged-angel
sephiroth----------------------------> One-winged-angel
Estuans interius ira vehemtis--------> Burning inside with violent anger
Estuans interius ira vehemtis--------> Burning inside with violent anger
sephiroth----------------------------> One-winged-angel
sephiroth----------------------------> One-winged-angel
Sors immanis et inanis---------------> Fate - monstrous and empty
Sors immanis et inanis---------------> Fate - monstrous and empty
Estuans interius ira vehemtis--------> Burning inside with violent anger
Estuans interius ira vehemtis--------> Burning inside with violent anger
sephiroth----------------------------> One-winged-angel
sephiroth----------------------------> One-winged-angel
Veni,veni, venias ne me mori facias--> Come, come, O come, do not let me die
Veni,veni, venias ne me mori facias--> Come, come, O come, do not let me die
(GLORIOSA GENEROSA)------------------> (Glorious, Noble)
Veni,veni, venias ne me mori facias--> Come, come, O come, do not let me die
(GLORIOSA GENEROSA)------------------> (Glorious, Noble)
Veni,veni, venias ne me mori facias--> Come, come, O come, do not let me die
(GLORIOSA GENEROSA)------------------> (Glorious, Noble)
Veni,veni, venias ne me mori facias--> Come, come, O come, do not let me die
(GLORIOSA GENEROSA)------------------> (Glorious, Noble)
Sephiroth----------------------------> One-winged-angel


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O Fortuna----------------------------> O Fortune,
velut luna---------------------------> like the moon
statu variabilis,--------------------> you are changeable,
semper crescis-----------------------> ever waxing
aut decrescis;-----------------------> and waning;
vita detestabilis--------------------> hateful life
nunc obdurat-------------------------> first oppresses
et tunc curat------------------------> and then soothes
ludo mentis aciem,-------------------> as fancy takes it;
egestatem,---------------------------> poverty
potestatem---------------------------> and power
dissolvit ut glaciem.----------------> it melts them like ice.

Sors immanis-------------------------> Fate - monstrous
et inanis,---------------------------> and empty,
rota tu volubilis,-------------------> you whirling wheel,
status malus,------------------------> you are malevolent,
vana salus---------------------------> well-being is vain
semper dissolubilis,-----------------> and always fades to nothing,
obumbrata----------------------------> shadowed
et velata----------------------------> and veiled
michi quoque niteris;----------------> you plague me too;
nunc per ludum-----------------------> now through the game
dorsum nudum-------------------------> I bring my bare back
fero tui sceleris.-------------------> to your villainy.

Sors salutis-------------------------> Fate is against me
et virtutis--------------------------> in health
michi nunc contraria,----------------> and virtue,
est affectus-------------------------> driven on
et defectus--------------------------> and weighted down,
semper in angaria.-------------------> always enslaved.
Hac in hora--------------------------> So at this hour
sine mora----------------------------> without delay
corde pulsum tangite;----------------> pluck the vibrating strings;
quod per sortem----------------------> since Fate
sternit fortem,----------------------> strikes down the string man,
mecum omnes plangite!----------------> everyone weep with me!


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Feelings of Eternal Love

I offered my soul

I offered my life
For love was what I sought
For hate I wanted to fight
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My fear of being hurt
Turned to fear of being lost
Bearing the darkness within
They abandoned me
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When I first saw you
You smiled to me
And with life asking me: Do you live?
I do! was the answer surprisingly!!
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Hundreads of dreams
With you starring in
Triggered my heart's heat
And my eyes' drink
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A whole year of numbness passed
With the unfinished end of the poem's start
But the poet called life
Wrote the End with skype!
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My spoken fear came true
The night I spoke to you
You have a kind heart
But you act as a cat
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In my eyes you were perfect
For I thought there weren't others like you
In my dreams we were together
But waking up is knowing the truth about you
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As I spoke to you
Disappointment overwhelmed my mind
Because you explained to me the truth
And now I wouldn't sacrifice my life
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Losing myself, I offered my existence
Losing my game, I offered my persistence
I changed myself to survive
Fearing that your love might die!!
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My path of life
Was full of hope
That you kept alive
The love I had for you
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You broke my heart
You stole my love
With your train of thought
We both would have ended up all alone
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Unaware of your surroundings
I kept sending you my signs
Because I thought that your mind
Would conceive my inside
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I still can't believe
What I still feel for you
But I feel relieved
Now that I know you are true
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My feelings for you
Might have changed
Although mixed with disappointment
I still grieve for you
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Even though I don't love myself
I found a person that I would care for
Through Him I would see the world
Its beauty and its core
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Fear not my presence
Even if I underwent changes
I am still the same
You are still my saint
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And I gave my word of Eternal Love
But how can I keep it if I see you?
And the story ends with me being alone
And with you going on.......................
« Μα κι ο καθείς σκοτώνει ό,τι αγαπάει,
και πρέπει αυτό απ’όλους ν’ακουστεί.
Άλλοι με κολακεία σε σκοτώνουν
Κι άλλοι με ματιά φαρμακερή
Μ’ένα φιλί σκοτώνουν οι δειλοί,
Κι οι γενναίοι άνδρες με σπαθί.

Νέοι σκοτώνουν άλλοι την αγάπη τους
Κι άλλοι σαν γενούνε γέροι.
Με χέρι Λαγνείας άλλοι τήνε πνίγουνε
Κι άλλοι με Πλούτου χέρι
Κι επειδή πιο γρήγορα παγώνει έτσι το κορμί,
Οι πονόψυχοι σκοτώνουν με μαχαίρι.

Άλλοι για λίγο ερωτεύονται κι άλλοι για πολύ.
Άλλοι τον Έρωτα πουλάνε κι άλλοι τον αγοράζουν.
Άλλοι με βουρκωμένα μάτια τον σκοτώνουνε
Κι άλλοι βουβοί τον αφανίζουν
Κι ενώ ο καθείς σκοτώνει ό,τι αγαπάει,
Όλοι ωστόσο δεν πεθαίνουν.
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Μαύρα μεσάνυχτα πάντα είχαμε μες στην καρδιά μας,
Και στο κελί μας μέσα αυγή,
Και τον τροχό γυρίζαμε και ξεφτίζαμε το σχοινί,
Ο καθείς στην Κόλασή του μέσα την ατομική.
Μα είναι πολύ πιο τρομερή η σιωπή
Από καμπάνας μπρούτζινης αντήχηση βροντερή.
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Ποτέ δεν είδα άνθρωπο ν’αγναντεύει,
Με λαχτάρα τόση στη ματιά,
Αυτό που οι κατάδικοι ονομάζουν ουρανό,
Την οθόνη εκεί ψηλά τη θαλασσιά,
Και κάθε συννεφάκι που αρμενίζει
Όμοιο με πλεούμενο με ασημί πανιά.
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Δεν ξέρω αν οι νόμοι είναι άδικοι
Ούτε και δίκαιοι αν είναι ή σωστοί,
Μα κείνο που όλοι οι καταδικασμένοι το γνωρίζουνε,
Είναι πως δεν μπορούν τα τείχη να περάσουν ζωντανοί,
Και πως κάθε μέρα σαν χρόνος μοιάζει,
Χρόνος δίχως τέλος και αρχή.