MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
rome - a burden of flowers
Do we reject - Do we embrace - Do we detest
The deceitful nature of battleless victories?
In this blank age of protest
Of form enfolding strenght
Are we guards, henchmen, defenders?
Defeat, Defeat, Defeat
A time for precision and beauty
A time for seperateness
From blackness to nothingness
From a waste of words to nothing less than...
Defeat, Defeat, Defeat
The ethos of action
The ethos of pain
Juxtaposed displeasures
The ethos of action
The ehtos of pain
This futile life
And its treasures
Nous ne sommes plus capables de sacrifices
rome - a culture of fragments
Ar fi trebuit sa fii aici cu mine
Am fost creati, antrenati si conditionati sa disparem
Vom sta printre umbre, prin poienile arzande,
gata de a deveni hoti de inchiriat
Si vom ramane invizibili,
vom calatori alene, dar nu ne vom grabi pasul catre lumina...
Si vom dansa, daca putem, cu ochii inchisi,
de-a lungul granitelor, de-a lungul drumurilor.
rome - a la faveur de la nuit
The truth it is feathered brightly
I want you to make me care
Do you smell treachery?
See their secret fires glow
And burn beyond time?
The truth it is feathered brightly
And stays like this beyond sound and the walls of time
Now all is dressed in cold desire
And I loved you so
So set this world on fire
â?¦aujourd'hui, la guerre est finie, c'est la plus grande victoire de la revolutionâ?¦
rome - a legacy of unrest
Master, I praise you
I?ve come here to tame
The demands of the flesh
I?ve come to forget my name
We all thought that the moon
Should be turned to blood
And that it?s the worst thing
To want for one who comes not
But there?s nothing left than to obey
All of their laws of wealth
Always fighting on both sides
No denial, no denial
Master, I serve you
And I serve the language
Of failure and doubt
I?ve come to sell you my anguish
We all thought that the moon
Should be turned to blood
And that it?s the worst thing
To try to please and please not
But there?s nothing left than to obey
All of their laws of wealth
Always fighting on both sides
No denial, no denial
Yes, there?s nothing left than to obey
All of their laws of wealth
Master, are you taking sides?
No denial, no denial
And it feels like spring again
We?ve sealed this feel again
Though you tried to blind me
I still saw you blush
It feels like spring again
We?ve sealed this feel again
Though you tried to blind me
Though you tried to blind me
We do not pause, we do not rest
So do not speak, please do not test
My nerve like this, in a season like this
We do not pause, we do not rest
So do not speak, please do not test
My nerve like this, in a season like this
You tried to blind me
You tried to blind me...
rome - beasts of prey
Das ist (...) doch (...)
To prepare you,
To prepare you,
To prepare your minds... for this great war.
To each dream its fragrance
To life its dread
To each angst its pain
To each truth its rumour
We have lost our cause
We have drained this fear
With burning glass
With another cheap thrill
Its trust regained
Its strife remote
So be unkind or be sedated
Did tomorrow swear not to spare itself
Nor anyone else?
Anyone else?
â?¦to prepare you, to prepare your mind for the part you must play in this great warâ?¦
rome - birds of prey
The tap-tapping of your fingers
Encrusted with blood
We shall never be apart
The pitchfork and the cloven hoof
The fiddler's dancing on the roof
Oh, my soul and all that is within me
Send your prayers
Recite the rosary
Tell the birds and the beasts of prey
How to seduce
How to betray
The flowers, the serpents
The gods of the netherworld
The mad biter, the pied piper
The pale priest of the mute people
Let me awake to life immortal
After all that was
Has ceased to be
Has ceased to breathe
Tell the birds and the beasts of prey
How to seduce
How to betray
rome - chanson de gestes
Serve no one, blame no one, awaiting the fall
Shaped by refusal, this sign means all
Fear no one, tame no one
For you know of the wound
Restored to youth by rebellion
Ask no one, crush no one, each sign means grief
Each sign means murder, contempt and relief
Serve no one, blame no one, awaiting the fall
Shaped by refusal, this sign means all
Hide yourself in mourning â?? in countries far
Among the snake-mouthed mothers of snow
Hide yourself in mourning â?? on oceans wide
14 blades, 400 blows
Serve no one, blame no one, awaiting the fall
Shaped by refusal, this sign means all
Fear no one, tame no one
For you know of the wound
Restored to youth by rebellion
Ask no one, crush no one, each sign means grief
Each sign means murder, contempt and relief
Serve no one, blame no one, awaiting the fall
To be safe, to be sound and to be assured
I eat on and I sleep and I know we will meet
On another day, on a quiet road
On a safer shore
Serve no one, blame no one
Fear no one, tame no one
Awaiting the fall, no gods, no laws
So I eat on and I sleep on
And I know we will meet on
Another day, on a quiet road, on a safer shore
Serve no one, blame no one, awaiting the fall
This sign means you, this sign means all
Die by the ax â?? in a bed of ashes
Die by the ax â?? in the fields of snow
Die by the ax â?? the magic wand
Die by the ax â?? from dark to dawn
Die by the ax â?? a negation denied
Die by the ax â?? forever tied
Die by the ax â?? to a broken dream
Die by the ax â?? to memories unseen
Die by the ax â?? acid and sun
Die by the ax â?? sun and steel
Die by the ax â?? sign and seal
Die by the ax â?? no quarter given
Die by the ax â?? a negation denied
Die by the ax â?? forever tied
Die by the ax â?? to a broken dream
Die by the ax â?? to memories unseen
Die by the ax â?? in a bed of ashes
Die by the ax â?? in the fields of snow
Die by the ax â?? the magic wand
Die by the ax â?? from dark to dawn
Die by the ax â?? a negation denied
Die by the ax â?? forever tied
Die by the ax â?? to a broken dream
Die by the ax â?? to memories unseen
rome - clocks
Brown clocks hanging from an autumn sky
Will they grant me one more hour?
White wings they shimmer and shine
She has brought me gifts
A string of pearls
Roses of red
Emeralds from the black waters
Of the southern sea
Knives of silver
Knives of gold
The grey skies of today
The iron mist of tomorrow
Worlds unravel
Passion and guilt
rome - das unbedingte
Watching from a distance
The strangeness of their fate
Their deaths put my life to shame
But we? Do we fell ashamed?
Are we ugly with grief?
Honour me
Savagely
A dead youth
A sacred fever
A chest still swollen with hope
Feed these lands with dead men
We serve their cult in secret
Our hearts are heavy
Our sense of sin
From a distant impossible past
We sing the love of danger
Of unconditional loyalty
Of blind devotion...
"This is not a time for silence"
rome - dedication
I can taste the gin and oxy on your lips
I?ll divide the world and fall between your hips
There?s no way that
I can save your life
When you can?t even open your eyes
And I tried to right your wrongs
But I just end up with all of your lies
Whoa oh oh oh
Such a pretty face but such an ugly mess
You got everyone but choose the loneliness
Yeah we crash and burn
And we argue to the point of no return
Yeah I?m finally done
And this song?s been sung
So this I dedicate to you
Whoa oh oh oh
Oh baby it?s a dedication,
A dedication
This is dedicated to you
Baby it?s a dedication,
A dedication
This is dedicated to you
For the times we had
For the good and bad
This is dedicated to you
Such
A pretty face that
I must erase
This is dedicated to you
Oh baby it?s a dedication,
A dedication
This is dedicated to you
Baby it?s a dedication,
A dedication
This is dedicated to you
Whoa oh oh oh
rome - der erscheinungen flucht
We echo death
We echo pride
Odour, colour and sound
Of the ones who fell from grace
Those who fell away
And all the trinkets unbound
This is a lover
An anguished memory
This is a warning
We fall
As servants fall
In stone gardens
Your pride should be a lighter thing
An easy thing
A cheerful thing
Our solitude growing obese
We stay and fall
A rose for the vanquished
A kiss on the neck
To be hanged
We're all doubled up with love
A traitor's love
A guardian's love
Rejoice at this
Loneliness
This imperishable craving for hopelessness
It's hard to live on what they feed you here
It's hard to live on what they feed us
It's murder and treason
In this dead-ripe season
The leaves are falling all around
And it's hard to believe in
Some sort of meaning
In a world that's turning
Round and round
And everybody's leaving
Everybody's kneeling
When all that's left to want
Is one good reason
One good reason
For this to be left to doubt
rome - der zeitsturm
You will not remember what i show you now
And yet i shall awaken memory... of love... and the dead
rome - die brandstifter
You sent for me to punish me
But I'm not yours to save
I never asked for the answer you gave
Are you trying to find
Something pure, something fragile?
Your hopes are stiff with filth
I refuse all gifts
For yours are scented with envy
Go take refuge in the fields
Go nurse your longing in darkness
Are you hoping to find
Something cruel, something sacred
Your hopes are stiff with filth
You admire the lions
You despise all sheep
But following lions
Makes nothing but sheep
You are all bending in the wind
rome - die nelke
We are drifting along without remembering
We are merely strangling shadows
We are morose, we are pathetic, we are done
Look at us now - we are kneeling
Look at us now - are we kneeling?
When we should be weeping with rage
Or at least be rattling our chains
Look at us now - we are over
Look at us now - we are over
We remain outside the circles
Watching them turn
When we are left with nothing to give
Nothing to overcome or conquer
History smells of traitor
History smells of whore
It's flowing in our veins
It's oozing out through our pores
When we should be weeping with rage
Or at least be rattling our chains
Look at us now - we are over
Look at us now - we are over
You who mistook love for boredom
You who have no self-control
You who confuse talking with breathing
What do you know of the lives we're leading?
History smells of traitor
History smells of whore
And yet again it pours death from the skies
For a sunless life
When we should be weeping with rage
Or at least be rattling our chains
Look at us now - we are over
Look at us now - we are over
Look at us now - we are over
Look at us now - we are over
rome - flight in formation
Come here
Lower your eyes and surrender
To the blossoms spring has brought
To adorn our grief
With the memory of you
Love stole away to another body
To another thief
To a world you are withering
You are starving, draining its blood
Come here
We know nothing of hatreds
Nor their jealousies
Nor their enmities
We laugh and dance in perfect composure
This is our beauty
Of simplicity and severety of discipline
Be free of whatever they teach
Of whatever they preach
Free yourself of their entrapments
Of their weapons of mass distraction
Free yourself from the bondage of time and place and status
For what peace do they give?
Wht truth do they reveal?
What lie do they live?
Whose blood weeps from these wounds?
Detach yourself!
Detach yourself!
For there is a war
Deep in our hearts
And thatâ??s where all battles ought to be fought
Come here
Lower your eyes
And surrender
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