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domingo, 19 de outubro de 2008

Imensidao azul sombria

segunda-feira, 13 de outubro de 2008

O meu cão


De nome Trítio Deutério, recentemente re-baptizado de Ernestro pelo meu pai, este é um cão muito porreiro. Não faz truques, e só conhece o significado de 'pega', 'anda ca', 'la fora', 'coquetas' e 'bolachas'. Há! Também responde ao ouvir plastico... principalmente o plastico dos pacotes de bolachas e das garrafas de plastico de agua (ele gosta de bincar com elas). E não gosta do flash....


quinta-feira, 2 de outubro de 2008

Letra do Mês - Outubro

Blood Tells - Moonspell

In my blood you reached this far
In my soul you found this much
The circles of hell on earth
Travelled together times upon times

When you have lived this cruel
And emptied the veins once full
Bloodlines of life going back in your hands
Bloodlines of life in return to the past

Blood tells, Memorial

Now you have gone too far
Now you have found too much
The circles of blood completed
As it was once for the last

Now we have lived this full
Still we have nothing at all
From the line of the life we fall
In the shifting sands of the heart

Blood tells, Memorial

To put together the words
To bring together our worlds
To be together the curse
To live together our horrors

Now we have lived this full
Always we had nothing to prove!
What the soul hides, blood tells!

Now we have lived this full
To you we have nothing to prove!
What the soul hides, blood tells!

Memorial

Videoclip do Mês - Finisterra - Moonspell




Finisterra - Moonspell

The world has turned once more inside
Brought up a message from our dead
The ones you love the most
Are the ones you hurt as deep

The world has turned once more inside
Anchored into captivity
The ones you wanted the most
The ones you buried under sea

Exit wounds, waterdrums, dream the eternal return
Tree of life rotting inside, Autumn leaves, Winter white

A light at the end of the earth

Whole world a ghost shading inside
True love waits for the bless of death
The doubt that sets me free
Not to remember anything

Stilborn, bloodlet, die in our feet like the trees
Earthsong, neverland, let the blood have its way

A light at the end of the earth

Was it for this we sold our souls?
Was it for this we missed our chance
Of leaving?

(For) a lie at the end of the earth