It's what she meant with open ends The scaled cracks our numbered and counting down There is no contact - so shrive away She cannot save it from herself Rather be somewhere else Rather be someone else Her judgement from the mirror meets With shut reaction Its conviction is cause to her decline The quiet touch of addicted glamour Dates the tyrant child unsatisfied a portrait's trash Attempts corruption to marvel the ovations of thoughtlessness White knuckled substance - no self-control Ghost faced smiles - cut ear to ear Strung out reprisal -dated and covered in Dope sick afternoon simplicity Hedonistic escape to shroud her symptoms decrements the ordinary She can shatter She can break - forever young The girl in the glass is one of us Hurt it more to make her yours The girl is interrupted Immense illusion can end transmission till death will she part dont do it and put it to rest
Conceal or reveal, curiosity kills again Conversation stained and twisted I'm left suspended Held so high, hands bound so tight Impale me and bleed me bare (Throw my image in I'm the suspect and the target So let this duel begin) Crucifixion, annihilation Motives of idle hands To cut me down to size I stand defined, arisen and reborn Shallowless in every form I stand accused and victimized But mark my words Vengeance will be mine A martyr dethroned, left to suffer In a hell I can call my own Wide eyed assumption Makes prediction an everlasting scar Feel the fear I feel You scarred me for life Crucifixion annihilation And those idle hands I cut down to size
Oh great spirit Of resistance Help us through this Time of turbulent Wind coniditions Keep our vision pure Protect is from this cold hard surface ANd this violent squall So we can all find our way Back to where we started our family Please keep our aggressors at bay And our allies near Make clear skies before the gray in the name of tradition The generations before us Have had their own distrust In the face of fear They felt cold Just like we do So what? So what do we do?
It's the end Of our beginning I've forgotten Who you really are I've forgotten Who I really am I haven't got time For what you feel No I haven't got time For what you feel And you do it again How do I find her When there's nothing left And you do it again
How misunderstood and unsatisfied can you possibly get Negative space - Man what a concept Is this still life Well let's see the spoon is empty the bowl is empty the glass half empty and you are totally full of shit How contrived You cried "wolf" now the monkey shines And the muses are laughing at your art of living It's damn insulting to those who don't have a choice about starving to death When the mind is empty the mouth is always screaming My soul is empty and my heart is screaming, feed me. Now that sounds romantic - oh how romantic Oh how brillant How sad Hw fucking lonely You are your only friend You are your own worst enemy No one is going to hurt you You do that better yourself No one is going to desert you You do that yourself You are the best so better yourself
I'm open for your arms Present in your arms In the company of your arms I surrender to arms connected to all living things Each mindful breath brings me closer Raise my heart and sing Gala Jai Ma Gala Jai Take from me all that is unclean Ma! Ma! I only live If I let you live I only feel If I let you speak through me I'm the heavens you want to touch me I'm the fire in your bellies I am earth you want to dig me I'm your water you need me I am flesh you don't need me but you sink your teeth into me I am earth if you dig me You can't stand your feet without me I'm the heavens no one can see me I am fire you abused meI'm the earth you've scarred for money I'm your mother I made love for you and you just fucked me Mother fucker My love, my blood is clean burning fuel My skin will tremble at your touch I will erupt for you I will get you off me When I skin myself alive I will survive
Perception brought wisps of irreverence Lasting days beyond understanding The stain of grief in stretched emotion Flaunts the hangings of distant loves Exit healing - closure's chemistry Flows like a violent rain to flood The unresponsive calm - motionless A bed of nails for me to lay Breaks the numb progressive sense In losing one to (my) death's arrogance Half closed slits from razor's cold kiss Marks remembrance of downward spirals Seals memory in endless reversals And holds sincerity in every sentimental scar Raveled rotations leaves grievous discharge Idle appease to final descent inflicts the Morbid state of purgatorial asylum Exploit the somber Obey disorder Inject evasion And embody servility (I've lost all feeling - I've lost all control) Symbolic extractions sentenced in struggle Joins the stillness of isolation Forged through anguish
Long live the eerie strange of lie soaked beauty Synthetic impression fills the gash of imposing danger Satire feeds the flame to awake hostility Full blown premonition gun down to solid ground Free will can starve prestige Disassemble mental structure and drops the weight to hide prosperity And when the lights go out We're stripped down reckless And when the lights go out We're stripped down to nothing Say it isn't so easy Caved in controversy withstands the test of time Enlists salvation's anthem - pinpoints the enemy Open fire penetration drags the scene of substance Relieves coded acceptance to yield any temptation The call of strangers in self deception Makes attraction so much harder to swallow Repairs a bitter bleeding conscience Crown the tender keepsake that fathoms The beating of prediction sells the heat To fill the air with accident Limits pursuance Long lost but not forgotten Manipulation's sudden crush Sugar coats the compliment And those scars in the landscape They're all dressed to kill An infamous victim of shocking truth Crafts the skill of never saying you're sorry
Young dumb fools Here we come Dragging what's left of our dirty thoughts We're feeling young and dumb Because they come Out of nowehre And without a warning Good morning Slide out of bed It's going to take a million cold showers to wash away this mud We've been slinging Hey, everyone gets lonely Even when we're not alone It can be very scary Wearing these earth suits Alien from Mars And Venus came and made this mess It's no fault of ours That we're all unclean She's unclean He's unclean Just like our mothers and our fathers And their mothers and their fathers And their mothers and their fathers They all died and Have solied themselves And it leeches up through the roots To the flowers Where the birds abd the bees pollinate The land with toxic shame Shame begets shame Guilt and shame Toxic shame End this strain
Yearning for the crass in dusk to fall I can feel the pulse of a temptress stare It begs seduction coiled curse a spark of severance Trite reflection in sacred enlightenment Cold divinity is choking and tears at flesh We scream to breathe - fight for confinement So live and let die - loveless and goodbye Deaden the bright of blue eyes and red skies That captures this deep disturbance Discovering the destruction of true enemies Within our selves lay dormant with accusation In the comfort of self indulgence Scratch the itch that spells disaster To shed the praise in righteousness Carry this message of confession To the addict who still suffers With so much to hide and nothing to offer In this covert glass house of deviance and sympathy We destroy refuge - we destroy everything So how will we sleep tonight Welcome the remedy dead ends of bitter reality A common count for a sadist and a queen Embellished devotion hexed from worship Staggers the relevance of tyranny Shards from whispers and insight Split the clean slate of sanctuary Subtle overture invades space Imposing restrained desire Infesting each mistake to Suspend all discipline They fight for air We run for cover
Kiss or kill at fallen will Her dark embrace of sorrow spills Heed the heart at bent knee Screams farewell from deep beneath Hate and hide through outside eyes Craves the ache of our demise A slower death - subsiding sting Hush the tones of searing peace Let it seep in this divine suffocation She took my breath away You held perfection Wrapped in persuasion My fallen angel of darkened bliss The luminous stare of innocence Reopen the wounds of forbidden loss Your cathartic mystery cut me twice as hard Those poisoned lips of tenderness ployed Pierced through to kill me twice as hard The warmth of desire So transcendent and dangerous When the risk of romance is hopeless So fucking hopeless Your presence lingers And keeps a sadness in this smile Each captured moment now lies face down Sweetness I keep my fingers crossed As I lay and wait Lovingly by your side
Unleashed - he will unleash with brutal backlash That holds my bane and beauty I'll grant him vengeance to render them powerless Punish me bitter battle of bottled beasts So sick and deranged masochistic masked indifference Half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing Show no mercy to bring them to their knees Hunt them down Ignore the sounds of sirens and screams Move in for the kill A cunt and a cutthroat designed in scathing pain He'll tempt and he'll torment until they fall from grace Seek and destroy his prey on display Make you suffer those prayers are never answered Fiction found fatal skipped straight to tragedy Stalk and strangle - serenade my inner beast Seduce this savage and send virtue straight to hell This pounding turmoil of sadistic egotism Is the face of a stranger close to home And he awakes attached to the anchor Of impatience and self denial He'll come alive
Carve the eyes out of our heads and slash our tongues if we scream Throw the noose around the necks of the kin who sew and seek For we are distant and too far fetched from the themes of unrest Diverse in resistance - revamped in defying threat Its nights like this that keep us alive They shed our skin by the host of salvation By the skin of my teeth retributions made serene We never wanted it to be like this We never wanted sympathy Those eyes like knives throw a soiled glance of suicide This torrid struggle is carnage to their fear Master to servant gagged by tourniquet Save your breath and savor this moment For the oath of onslaught in spitting vile Brings a pompous death to your throne
Callousness is like shattered glass And like shattered dreams on the floor Dpression sets in to devour all hope And makes you scream for more Where did you go wrong Last chance to get it right Leave behind a severed soul in the mists Of where we part Leave remains of torrid love And the stench of broken hearts And it's calling, it's haunting you It's killing you, it's killing me Heart is crushed with a touch of lust The death of love will reign like blood Kill the beast and bury your seed A breath of death is all you need I can't feel her anymore You know I'd love to hate you And this is my fight for life
Focus on dead color New found glory made blasphemy Force fed till we're blue in the face Father in vain Keep watchful eye on we The "young and useless" For our blood boils with rage (Expressed in violent cries of mutiny) Overkill All is lost Angel, angel Down we will go Stepping stones and split wrists A revolving door of opportunity Vital for our survival Hold your breath Anchored to all that is sacred and holy And it makes me fucking sick To see how well behaved You all can be Kill the worth, kill all feeling A facade to conquer and sell your fear Kill the heart An unconcious death is the fate and fall Of all living mortals Because we are doomed
Defiant thought crossed through demons Converge in fierce gesture recollection forged to fit And walk among the ravenous Dragging feet to cover tracks Sparing touch to collapse the senses Dare to care - dare to cross and strike The lifeline handsomely We'll always go down fighting Devout rebellion - our haven is reborn Loving children of departure conceived in conflict Plea a pledge of coursing anger to convert their prepossessing Dirty rotten rivalry Antidote in symmetry Pulling punches for servitude To crush their rotting existence Hailed in the fold of a setting sun - we defy So precious so pretty - dominion Stars on the firing line - dominion Made famous in obscurity - dominion The underworld is ours to own We beloved - wait to feed on the filth of these new evils Against each wired repeat of nostalgia's novelties Depiction hints to surface - resurrect and manifest Accustomed to new thirsts only to vanish in quiet Prophets of rage - scattered in hordes This dominion defines everything they possess
Today is the day the Earth stood still We looked into the sky and saw a light headed straight for the horizon That's when we looked to eachother as if we knew that the time was right when we left our homes Now that we are all here at the same time We can give thatnks and praise as we merge into one mind There are many roads and places within ourselves, that we need to get to One love, an aulteristic mission with one last chance to save the day This is the final test to choose wisely my friends A B C D We follow the heat of our motor to keep time and space "This is a death race" Because if there are no tomorrows then tonight must never come We're not trying to reinvent the wheel We're just here to steer our machine, machine, machine, machine, it came from the east early this morning, burning a streak of fire Now streching from sea to sea, to the western horizon It's picking up speed As we step on the pedal, the sky is falling We've heard this before Babylon is falling Oh come on, we've heard that one before If the fallout is here, this might be the last time the sun will fall
Undertones of horror Are in the ring of freedom Turn down the television And listen for the hungry army With a hand to feed them don't ignore the power Of ignorance All the names were changed Uniforms exchanged Still dressed to kill Because the intent is still the same And has been all this while Lying under a pile Of lye coated children All wearing big smiles They've been strip-mauled And hauled From their o'hallowed halls All classes dismissed Any risk of infection Now we all learn From our imperfections Now we all burn in our own hell But theres no division All you parents Run and scream "NO!" Please don't let it go to Our children But they only heard the word "NO!" When they needed your undivided attention While you were so busy Out funding ethnic cleansing Why are you so fucking stupid? You can't wash your hands to kill infection Let the schools burn And end this quarentine All you parents and teachers You're fired!
Disengage - silence breaks the desperation Loneliness fueled enclosed in solitude Push the void buckle under its preciousness The sting of dejection nestled in conformity Called by name - enthralled or covetous Mesmerized - it's everything I am Pick the poison - my thirst - her existence Passiveness is the thorn in my side Testing the limits perpetual motion entangles morality Slicing at will fullness to leave on empty Enticed by debauchery borrowed in to corrupt the lust Of awe- defining nature - she leaves her mark on me And it's become the only thing that I trust The last piece that will never ever leave Daunted by false transition justifies complacency When elation exploits the weakness of purity Protect me from the break of revulsion Against the glimmer of fates first light Embrace the ache of aftermath For I am more alone than I have ever been I recoil - the dust has settled - cleared the way for deliverance Bares the weight of hope and harmony Bite the tongue to the voice of reason Cut the throat to destiny Let the cruel days pass with no serenity
Red eyes break the silence of night skies Our alarm clocks make the sun rise Espresso controls the tides Programs and numbers keep everything under control All circuits busy Another digit Here in the Emerald City Swarms of giant silver flies are buzzing all over head The decomposing masters of Kung-fu, rock and roll All these luxuries are very Tangled up in a big scary Web of systems Are we ready for what happens When all the systems fail Were the Right Bros. Fucking high On some kind of LSD ? When they got up in the air What did they see Everybody here on the ground Doing the Y2K countdown Left wing Right wing 99 you better duck!
Here in somber A pale face of teenage waste Shuns the young And buries the exile six feet deep Freewill finds fury In ridicule And instability Force fed Half said This benevolent creation Love and loathe The fixation so endlessly Strip the pride Secured in egotism Clings to lips Spitting truth-absorbing agony Hold out Coercion will prolong the drama Held inflictions Beware of their return Courage bestowed In the stillness sits sedated Concealed when calling in silent Outshine Voiceless deliverance Don't come any closer Patience are wearing Left behind Intrepid tone of a cutthroat youth Left to find Ways out of torment Time passed First with engaging eyes Now scowled browed With the closed fist of resistance Grim days Sweating hours of slowed misgivings Spent cursed nights Mending memories from the blood that's spilt Voiceless people Eye for an eye Prelude to revenge Eye for an eye Prelude to revenge My war My way My war Boy mundane Knows where intentions lay Filtered infection The brink of self-destruct Unsung Invasion of unruly tongue Low stone cold Bearer of reprisal Eye for an eye Prelude to revenge Eye for an eye Prelude to the fatalist Outshine Voiceless retaliation Who is really the lesser of two evils? My war My way My war
Hey, leave me be to torch the skies and your constellations banned disaster new era chillings my dramatics are anthems weaved covertly in surprise hint to reveal, beyond collapsing a sonnets blur by the cons doom ridden, the light is out paralyzed by negatives sworn dead lethal, distance myself I've found my place to turn [x2] big timber against you all! I've given my certainty in ritual insight noble stabbings, brokedown and busted never open me up, [x2] hiihaa never open me up, but I think I'll stay awhile but I think I'll stay doom ridden, the light is out paralyzed by negatives sworn dead lethal, distance myself I've found my place to turn [x2] big timber against you all! I've given my certainty in ritual insight but I think I'll stay awhile but I think I'll stay
Come close to the unfamiliar warmth Coy gesture To paralyze Beloved Covetous Stuns the brute with uninvited praise The troubled times The tear aways Disconnected But forever demanding Cataclysm The slate is clean Anathema It's rapture endearing Occupied opposition Modern day mayhem in its place Trust your fears that deception will come In the shape of chivalry Antidote To this apathy Initial longing like needles to nerves Converts into conquered Kiss it goodbye The beauty's conceit In this house of suffering What's been denied Is now desired Bound and branded Deprivation provokes frustration The copy kill preconceived Impelled to convert Amends from this solitude Recoil victims from travesty Cataclysm The slate is clean Anathema It's rapture endearing Bound and branded
divine wind carries the care of creation's hum to live in punishment a prosthetic arrogance-bewildered infinite wrath will touch thee when times strike trails left hand path beneath still waters so summon in thunder - howling down in vain dear departed flee the site slagged - damned run for the hills despite the cold neglect, my daunting depraving in a land of plenty thriving off the zealous degenerate glutton summon your prospect of irony system overload spearheading the scamp
all out violence from creators within and a cleansing slate rehearsed to inflect dehumanized ambition for keeping safe fierce rejectors behest of the voices evaluate the value of living without being alive prevailing atomic outcast blacklisted from their social sifting law to protect discarded catalyst a cutthroat in the making to unleash carnage escaping the fate forging inspiration in the knife to isolate silver linings silver settings enticed from salutations and the siren noise all out violence from creators within and a cleansing slate rehearsed to inflect evaluate the value of living (of living) without being alive prevailing atomic outcast blacklisted from their social sifting law to protect discarded catalyst a cutthroat in the making to unleash carnage
Downside to dismantle Is the conflict Alike you and me This doom to gloom obsession The sovereign state of humanity No renaissance To gaze upon To renovate A feeling for chaos No remedy or alibi Through immanent reversal Divineless intervention This life is sacrifice Divineless interjection The nature of its providence Pessimistic whirlwind Donned in sheep's clothing A war in the head I wander by mistake Dowsing The inner demons that ambush in dismal tyranny Enfold in nightmares Secrets in circumstance Like black light To the senses But there's healing in this dark And if I am In its true form Then let me be Divineless intervention This life is sacrifice Divineless interjection The nature of its providence Ill fated on the cuff of formality With esoteric belonging Noted in its medium Passed down and dealt The hand of its discipline Well worn execution Evoked in volumes of revelry Divineless intervention
Another whole of nothing Fit to size Based on shattered Bit by shallow Jump the chance to prove them wrong Always passing the infinite With inquisition It's never me It's never me It's never no one Let it hover Let it hang like a hex Among the skeptics and schism It's the hope heartfelt Scandal Take flight on the winds of escapades Wither Inward From the alluring stray The bull of kinship Propelled by the whip Sinister A stern mystique Wise blood To black lung It's undying love Is the heart of this machine Wither Inward The road of corrosion Unruly To solitary existence Suffer Again Can't turn back Lost time Can't turn back Lost life Can't turn back Lost life What did they do? What did they do to deserve this? What did they do? What did they do to deserve this? Conclusion revealing Each passing wait Choosing battles Who lose in culmination I'm not the adversary But I am guilty Outpouring in ordinary See all sides but disagree The road is corroded With solitary confinement Wither Inward The dust will settle
This is fallacy bled through the lines of secrecy Born again misfortune skirts the edge of sanity Bound in contrasts to contradict the depths of violence So tightly knit drink deep from the marrow of life But be cautious for what is wished Locked away from curious minds who seek your death Guilt and pleasure molds the crimes that fit their deaths Locked away from curious minds who devour The testimony to ignite the legacy A cancer in the heat of the night prey so faint and still Hollow hallowed silence pried behind such screaming winds From madness to mayhem so torrent and merciless The terror will ring sky high when my blade comes down with spite When midnight breaks It's time to strike - It's time to strike I will strike with malice amiss this vast darkness And calm this better crave to kill This is a warning You felt my warning Demoralized desensitized condemned
A calm sought out So raid the guild Through faint alarm Forging static To the horde Amiss the thrall The rule at helm To countdown And hell's Collecting heads Omens awoke In fiends of need To remain forlorn Residual horror Begs for life To no avail Flesh is fortune The flight is fortunate A threat to severe For satire and fault Tapping the vein From fear and fang Detained in darkness Stalking droves of aid No new tale to tell So strike for survival Before the now comes crashing down Appetites or indecisions Will devour benediction The last tick of a life long Faith and disease Has buried this town In exhuming doom Biding time Assailants expound In a birth of ruin Bloodshed resumes Unforgiving hunger sated As hunters take their hits A faction arose The curse is granted One to be the savior Enforcing martyrdom Now prey No new tale to tell So strike for survival Before the now comes crashing down Appetites or indecisions Will devour benediction The last tick of a life long lost To cast down And no way out Are they as safe as they think they are? They are not when they speak in swarms Flesh is fortune The flight is fortunate A threat to severe For satire and fault Tapping the vein From fear and fang Detained in darkness Stalking droves of aid Perseverance In persecution Looms unforeseen Avenge for exile The gist to grave At zero hours end Stunned in sound
Flawless So red raw and real The beast of the street Speaks faceless to me Fierce The deepest of depths Sends daggers and fire From each sharing end Summons Outcry for battle A living illusion Straight to the heart I enter sanctuary They bury the dead Makes way For pain and promise Dawning devotion Numbing all in dismay Stands alone Lash out Strength in submission Giving to exploits A swift sudden death Swarming Hybrids of exile Outlaws in anthem Sketched in even script Screams clean Sincerity To break the crisis Of a vacant past Words of wisdom Words as weapons Destroyer You're course remains unscathed Destroyer You're course remains unscathed I enter sanctuary They bury the dead As the abyss Is filled And forgotten Conviction The sign of its times Translates the quarrel with no objection And issued Sarcasm and war To this distant boy With more desperate needs My commune Safe haven Secures my temperament And in retrospect I prevailed with the ones who saved my life Destroyer You're course remains unscathed Destroyer You're course is unscathed
Daunting colossus eve The door opens, expiration Hand fed cyclical rotation Package pretty invitation Appease the retched spiral nation Glass reflecting Image pending What does this mean Hallowed be they name Spell this out for the lights Blinding me the same thing you love Kills you Now we are all one One in the same Hole, we fell For the home coming Now we look at ourselves Look at our ways Look at our waste ANd count down thedays Left to die in our shells We're gutted and cleaned Our hair is just perfect DNA in our cells The blood in our veins is real Inhumane Slaves to ourselves The image we made Of God We gave it all power To make us repent On our knees All bets and all theories are off No repreive No double No nothing Nothing left And nothing less Then all we've been Stripped for all we're worth Gambled on a pale horse And we lost Our image of God is a dead one This can't be happening Right now the date is here We are not ready When the stars begin to turn red We'll run and hide
You'll never haul the heat to the bite of the grind To emulate Digression has left this hard to swallow Sour notes of dissolution Played off as dissonance To make believe Its attraction Appearance is violating Scare tactics an all time low As an art of seduction is extolled Incinerate The harvest Infernal Burn them out The sleaze will hide behind evils device Insensitive conviction That seeks shelter in parody Harlot lips will stick with exaggeration Social armor but a reason to lie Calling loud for the crutch of acceptance Just to make the soundtrack more inviting No more empathy Fire away Fire Away Smoke never clears The downfall in its blaze of glory Alter Moral crux uncover the real decadence Censor resistance Censor resistance Censor resistance Censor resistance Smoke never clears The downfall in its blaze of glory Alter Moral crux uncover the real decadence Domination The sleaze will hide behind evils device Disregard the purchase of faith But don't dare to be defiant Disregard the solicitation that reinvents contempt Incinerate The harvest Infernal Burn them out Smoke never clears The downfall in its blaze of glory Alter
nights will shorten to spill the skin hellbent and hammered descent liquored, laid among the gathered hunter to runner in rival pissings the scene is thickly managed paranoia recorded on tombs sizing, secular view-deconstruct identity siege them, seldom seen in towering eyes swelling spawn, sagging from the tint combat ills, it's murder for passage skinwalkers loom to roam alone half nature, half monster-arise from tension-evolved from moderation nights slip with caution to the wind saviors sent to stripped-out surroundings phobic shock is valor when haste proceeds arrival black mass crusade for the loyalist ceremonial motherload-panic serves momentum in chaos when the chase is on impetus at face value, will and weapon on the people
Obey them The legion speaks out Carnal realm will not seize For rewards in pain Will make its price so eloquent Incur Bare witness Be torn to shreds within these walls Tyrannize Elite breed perversity Formal with hearts on sleeves Bloodhounds for the thrashing Made hell-bent and hammered down Mortified At the mention of mercy Assault on dignity is grievous Its hook Takes threshold subjected to paralysis Incur Bare witness Be torn to shreds within these walls Forsaken strangers Your domain will drain all confidence On the vow On the oath On the realm Send down your reign On the vow On the oath On the realm Send down your reign In sanctions Lie and thrive Vehemence So valiantly vivid Preying on pretension Crossed out To whispers of the crying innocence Docile For salvation Under watchful eye For repentance In sanctity For subjects in their horror show Send down your reign Send down your reign Seal insurrection Seal insurrection In sanctions Union The code of silence for theory Pigs are prepared for the spit A renewed dispute Clandestine in its origin Excursion Neither seen nor heard Protectors of inner feuds Exalted In instinct And answer to the nemesis On the vow On the oath On the realm Send down your reign On the vow On the oath On the realm Send down your reign Ignore the warnings
Defy The rumors to whispers That makes a crass man bound Defy Their break in mercy To consume the myth through flawlessness It's been discovered What they've exposed Harbors the failures To what we own And they comply To justify Those shifting winds of conformity This is a make or break elation A razor to writs slit recovery The struggle to botch Impulsive structure from a slow-handed conspiracy It Bears to all exploitation Empowered but uncovered Seminal Seminal Near and dear to our hearts desire Inception to reign with havoc fist Call the bluff On smoking guns When first loves turn fatality Defend Life's note and fact The tension to tame the iconoclast Defend Life's torn out pages And reverse their sands in the hourglass Bury the hatchet in the name of progression They're living on their knees We walk the line Stripped and severed While kindred thoughts build unbearable Seminal Seminal Near and dear to our hearts desire Inception to reign with havoc fist Call the bluff On smoking guns When first loves turn fatality Out of step or out of reach Rapture for the fallen A piece of them is a part of me But their voices are left unheard They never scream They never starve They never bleed They never suffer And they will never ever understand Deceive Those jubilant whores With the delicate sense in delivery Deceive The crashing bores Who've left us hung out to dry and die Part the seas And pave your way To the sirens of new noise Let the lace be the bait As the past as the past portrays While you leave the enemy entertained We'll always scream We'll always starve Seminal Always bleed Always suffer We are the sentiment
tarnish the crowns, stone them judge and jury upon the swerves reclaimed in slaved simplistics refuse and render, defuse and repel refuse the rue and force a panic in the creed or devour the virus, suckle the seed, remain slayed attached to an evil that bares the name this is subversion - this is humanities coup this symptomatic, rushed to certain demise, for us all refuse the refuge, refuse reform provoking tyrants - send the indictment to the realm delivered chaos, catharsis but keen, deem defeatist they are an evil that bares the face institution of dealing demand, fundamentals for indoctrination, spineless force to lure the sect and induce elimination - let it loose, they'll tear from this ruin them - can't deny the scorned unveiled brutality - spine its axis shift to avow an infestation ground breaking appeasement - to the failed achievement
translation is a loss when the casualties are patterned with skilling treatment in manics so far removed co-ordinating symptom is the echo of agony abuse the flesh to trigger disgust reinventing the noose whip of loyal lies live it one at a time, live it one at a time, loathe it all the time idle asylum ache splinters grace escape bleeds out recovery a seep in supply replaced wholeheartedly in a missing link of loss complexity is hanging high to stimulate withdrawl society's transparency will pick at collective thaw everything is a disappointment in theory with sympathy as therapy feel formal; feel forsaken forecasting must secure in the cult of industry when extreme compulsions crowned to revise a score devoid of emotion with a hex on the wish
Tune out the noise of swan songs That savior the passing of scarlets Red and black on chemical romance Rush the danger in a silhouette Carve away the image possession Private portal to each unnamed Radiant - suspicious irony drowned deep in territorial pissings My eyes are fixed on the grace of innocence Disdained hunger tastes the gift of fatal pleasure Just a cynic in a downpour of sentimental Shedding these vows to the flesh of Sweat soaked monuments That just fall apart Joyless devotionals spreading truth through the lips of liars Faith and its' lore twine to mark their sacrifice Seizing answers through the echoes of conversation Sewn shut to replace myself in harms way Land slides of life times smother each perfect likeness Those sterling makeovers dance their mystery to blend Each repulse and flourish persuading with flawless savagery That only the lonely can understand Panic - let it rain on me Each so irresistible and deadly They are the muses of existence Swelling outcry pricks the crest of moral judgement Infection taunts the heat of appetite Intoxicating her thin veil of elegance Separates the distance to tranquility But never lets you in
Semblance at auction The belly of the beast Target implied From tooth and nail deployment Institution of youth culture From a nation Self contained Strategy of dictation Read and refined Calculations come full circle So move away from the light Live and learn The value of vice Pestilence You're all afflicted Live and learn The value of vice It owns you Like it owns the new dawns And changelings Never stop changing It's sole purpose for power It's sole purpose for power Addiction is cunning So bite the hand that feeds The want is calling Mutinying imagery There is no answer There is no answer For the living dead Possessing privilege From the law laid down It's all been said before Byproduct for ethos and slogan Create and consume And then run like thieves Live and learn The value of vice Pestilence You're all afflicted Live and learn The value of vice Pestilence You're all afflicted It's all been said before It's all been said before Turn out the light
Nothing satisfies, nothing will cause it won't get a chance to. Altered spirit and altered mind take a turn for the worst soon. Fear has struck, fear is stuck maladjusted Assurance won't sit well at all cause no one is trusted You've got what you wanted the reason you came control action control of the game See through the happiness, see through the sappiness Seen through the front that obscures all the truth and see ugliness, torture, torture and ugliness Selfishness lost in a quagmire of human filth Fear has struck, fear is stuck Maladjusted
strident affect with a seer to the throne first take at the summer, cold sweat stands distressed with dark clouds gather run them wild, pacing lengths to the flame of the fire scorched contenders tease the fate of the tempest times habitual horror trials of sanity the savoring soul will scream for sovereignty sanctions for the streets altered states for keeps crucifiers seek poise with omission in the trade of hives youngbloods bound to sway the horde collateral damage drawn aroused on the victims swell with hooks as hands to downcast rage dare for havoc in the deadlock ruse composure from damnation masochism in a vortex consolation void chamber of redemption or infirmary with scars on layers, scabs as warriors labeled terror labeled honor cutthroats loose in the eye of their persuasive kill with hooks as hands cutthroats loose in the lust of the foreseeable future with hooks as hands
haunter, give me that target simper posed as goddess in flame for my taking enshrined heart from heaven's wake haunter, last in line on heathens hunt testimony breaking miles for safe returns it enables the wait make or break enormity, your design is black on gold pith haunter, encourage the alter to revive chasm to where we revel safety celestial site we've never gone make or break enormity my art is feeling fearless stifle beauty, sleeping giant our kindle for comfort bound a temple of rain and reign to spill out haunter, healer struck by heartfelt fix castaways from the search and summons secure in a composition make or break, desiring our skill is fixations need I'm louder than bombs and damaged she reveals dark sides of the moon por over to protect our sentiments
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(Ye Asmaan Yeh Zameen Tu Basi Hai Har Kahin) 2 Tere Bin Mera Jeena Nahin (Tere Bin Kuch Nahin, Tere Bin Kuch Nahin) 4 (Suni Suni Raatein, Balhayein Teri Yaadein Kahan Le Chali Mujhko Deewangi) 2 Tu Shums Main Kamar Mein Zameen Pe Reh Guzar Mein Hai Rehti Wahan Pe Teri Dilkashi Ho Na Jaaun Paagal, Ho Na Jaaun Paagal Hai Kaarvan Phir Bhi Kami Tu Basi Hai Har Kahin Tere Bin Mera Jeena Nahin (Tere Bin Kuch Nahin, Tere Bin Kuch Nahin) 4 Armaano Mein Basi Hai Tu Khwabon Mein Basi Hai Tu Dikhti Har Jagah Pe Tu Kahan Hai Chupi Hai Doondhi Duniya Saari, Ye Zindagi Guzari Kahin Te Mile Mujhko Teri Parchai Ho Gaya Hoon Ghayal, Yaad Aaye Har Pal Main Kahan Tu Kahin, Aisi Apni Zindagi Tere Bin Mera Jeena Nahin (Tere Bin Kuch Nahin, Tere Bin Kuch Nahin) 4
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Russia has called for the UN’s atomic energy watchdog to provide an immediate assessment of the situation in Syria, amid fears of the “catastrophic” nuclear hazards involved in a potential military strike on government targets. Just days after debates over the Syrian crisis dominated other matters at the G20 summit, the 35-nation International Atomic Energy Agency (IAEA) board suffered the same fate ... Yet Russia claimed ... ....(size: 1.9Kb)
Regardless of whether the United States government can get away with bombing Syria in the short term, the long-term repercussions to international order will endanger American preeminence. If America is setting new standards for the use of force, other powers may find that, for once, they want to be more like America ... These unbalanced figures are unsustainable, and annual U.S. deficits are a matter of public record ... British – audiences ... ....(size: 9.4Kb)
Syrian president Bashar al-Assad has denied ordering an alleged chemical weapons attack said to have killed hundreds of civilians in the Damascus countryside on August 21st. He also warned that US military operations designed to degrade his forces could change the course of the war in favour of rebels and radical jihadis, causing regional chaos, and that his allies could retaliate ...Plan for strikes ... ... ‘Warmongering’ ... ....(size: 4.0Kb)
BANGUI, Central African Republic — A government spokesman in Central African Republic says 60 people were killed during weekend attacks involving fighters believed to be loyal to former PresidentFrancois Bozize, who was ousted in a coup in March. Guy Simplice Kodegue said Monday the fighting took place in the west of the country, including the town of Bossangoa near Bozize's home village ...High Hopes for China Cruises ... ....(size: 2.5Kb)
MANILA — Less than a year after a major peace deal in the strife-torn southern Philippines, fighting on Monday between government forces and rebels left out of the agreement killed at least eight people, wounded dozens and paralyzed a city of 800,000. Connect With Us on Twitter. Follow @nytimesworld for international breaking news and headlines. Twitter List. Reporters and Editors... Col. Ramon Zagala, a military spokesman ... ... N.Y ... Op-Ed ... ....(size: 5.7Kb)
HOMS, Syria — The voices of children emanate from the orderly confines of the MartyrMohammadHawaSchool... Most staying at this school are from Homs’ Old City, once this provincial capital’s throbbing core, now a rubble-strewn battleground where pro-government forces have been advancing relentlessly against dug-in and encircled rebels ... The rubble-ization of Homs has altered vistas in odd ways....(size: 8.9Kb)
Tripoli... Qalamon, outside Damascus; along the supply route between Idlib and Aleppo; in Homs and, his last, the horrific fight to secure the strategic town of Qusayr ... Advertisement ....(size: 0.8Kb)
In this image taken from video posted by UgaritNews, which has been authenticated based on its contents and other AP reporting, purports to show a fireball from an explosion at a weapons depot set off by rocket attacks that struck government-held districts in the central Syrian city of Homs on Thursday, Aug ... Syrian city of Homs on Thursday, Aug....(size: 11.5Kb)
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They blocked a press statement calling for humanitarian access to the besieged city of Homs, and one calling for Syrian authorities to provide the UN with humanitarian access and over the course of the conflict in Syria, the United States government, specifically the State Department, has met consistently with its close allies and partners, as well ......(size: 14.2Kb)
. Image 1 of 3 ...CNN. ... Photo ... AP ... 11.05 Turning back to the Syrian country itself, regime forces have reportedly stormed a prison in central Homs to put down a riot by inmates, according to the Syrian Observatory for Human Rights ... Elsewhere, in northern Homs province, the Observatory said at least 11 policemen were killed and at least 10 others injured in a rebel rocket attack against their headquarters overnight....(size: 48.2Kb)
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The government said Mr Piccinin was released with Quirico and was with him in the same plane bound for Rome's Ciampino airport ... Quirico had entered Syria from Lebanon without an official visa and went missing in early April between Damascus and the flashpoint central city of Homs. He was able to call his wife briefly on June 6, apparently from the former rebel bastion of Qusayr, near the Lebanese border, southwest of Homs ... AFP ... ....(size: 2.2Kb)
6. Salim Eid, a Christian who lives in an area of Homs under the control of Assad’s army, said the events in Maaloula reminded him of how his brother and other family members were forced by the rebels to vacate their homes and farms in Umm Sharshouh village in HomsProvince earlier this year ... Abu Zakham, the bishop, said he was kicked out of his home in the city of Homs last year along with about 85,000 Christians by extremist rebels....(size: 6.1Kb)
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Writing to the President following a visit last week to Syria, including the war-torn city of Homs, Eibner warned that failure secure religious freedom will "substantially increase the risk of genocidal consequences for the religious minorities." ... While on the way to Homs, Eibner received news from the historic Christian village of Maaloula that ......(size: 3.8Kb)
Quirico had entered Syria from Lebanon on April 6 and disappeared three days later while traveling to the city of Homs in war-torn Syria ... ....(size: 0.7Kb)
Homs (Arabic: حمص Ḥimṣ), previously known as Emesa (Greek: Ἔμεσα, Emesa),[3] is a city in western Syria and the capital of the Homs Governorate. It is 501 metres (1,644 ft) above sea level and is located 162 kilometres (101 mi) north of Damascus.[4] Located on the Orontes River, Homs is also the central link between the interior cities and the Mediterranean coast.
Homs is a major industrial center, and with a population of at least 652,609 people (2004 census), it is the third largest city in Syria after Aleppo to the north and the capital Damascus to the south. Its population reflects Syria's general religious diversity, composed mostly of Arabic-speaking Sunni Muslims and Alawite and Christian minorities. The city boasts a number of historic mosques and churches and is close to the Krak des Chevaliers, a world heritage site.
Homs did not emerge into the historical record until the 1st-century BCE at the time of the Seleucids. It later became the capital of a kingdom ruled by the Emesani dynasty who gave the city its name. Originally a center of worship for the sun god El-Gabal, it later gained importance in Christianity under the Byzantines. Homs was conquered by the Muslims in the 7th-century and made capital of a district that bore its current name. Throughout the Islamic era, Muslim dynasties contending for control of Syria sought after Homs due to the city's strategic position in the area. Homs began to decline under the Ottomans and only in the 19th century did the city regain its economic importance when its cotton industry boomed. During French Mandate rule, the city became a center of insurrection and, after independence in 1946, a center of Baathist resistance to the first Syrian governments. Homs has played a central role in the ongoing Syrian uprising against the Baathist government and since May 2011 has been under siege by the Syrian Army.
"Emesa" is a compound of "Ham-Es", with the Es representing an assemblage of the locally revered sun god in (El-Gabal) in ancient times.[5] The name "Emesa" or "Hemesa" is also attributed to "Emesenoi", the name of the Arab tribe that ruled the area before its incorporation into the Roman Empire.[6] When the name of the tribe became attached to the city is indiscernible, but is generally thought to have been used under the Romans.[7]
"Emesa" was shortened to "Homs" or "Hims" by its Arab inhabitants, many of whom settled there prior to the Muslim conquest of Syria.[7][8] This name has been preserved throughout the period of Islamic rule continuing to the present day. It was known as "la Chamelle" by the Crusaders, although they never ruled the city.[9][10] A second possibility about the origin of the city's modern name is that it is an Arabic form of the city's Latin name "Emesus", derived from the Greek "Emesa" or "Emesos".[11]
For roughly 2,000 years, Homs has served as a key agricultural market, production site, and trade center for the villages of northern Syria. It has also provided security services to the hinterland of Syria, protecting it from invading forces.[7] Excavations at the Citadel of Homs indicate that the earliest settlement at the site dates back to around 2300 BCE. Biblical scholars have identified the city with Zobah mentioned in the Bible.[7][12] In 1274 BCE,[13] a battle took place between the forces of the Egyptian Empire under Ramesses II and the Hittite Empire under Muwatalli II at the city of Kadesh on the Orontes River near Homs.[14] It was possibly the largest chariot battle ever fought, involving perhaps 5,000–6,000 chariots.[15][16]
The Emesa temple to the sun god El-Gabal, with the holy stone, on the reverse of this bronze coin by Roman usurperUranius Antoninus
Homs itself may have been founded by Seleucus I Nicator who established the Seleucid Empire upon the death of Alexander the Great, although the city did not emerge in the light of history until the 1st-century BCE. At this time, Greek philosopher Strabo spoke of a tent-dwelling tribe called the "Emesani" living in the area around the Orontes and south of the Apamea region.[7] They were a Syriac tribe in the area and settled in Emesa—which derived its name from them. Upon Pompey's incorporation of the Seleucid state of Syria into the Roman Empire in 64 BCE, the Emesani dynasty were confirmed in their rule as client kings of the Romans for aiding their troops in various wars. Their chief at the time, Sampsiceramus I, gained the status as King of Emesa, but their capital was at Arethusa, a city north of Emesa, also along the Orontes River. At its greatest extent, the kingdom's boundaries extended from the Bekaa Valley in the west to the border with Palmyra in the east, and from Yabrud in the south to al-Rastan (Arethusa) in the north. The kingdom of Sampsiceramus I, was the first of Rome's Arab clients on the desert fringes.[6]
The city of Emesa grew to prominence after the new-found wealth of the Emesani dynasty, governed first by one of the sons of Sampsiceramus I, Iamblichus I who made it the kingdom's capital.[6] The Emesani proved their loyalty to Rome once more when they aided Gaius Julius Caesar in his siege of Alexandria in 48 BCE, by sending him army detachments. Subsequently, they became embroiled in the Roman Civil War between the rebelling Mark Antony and the pro-Caesar Octavian. Iamblichus I took the side of Octavian, and so upon encouragement from Antony, Iamblichus's brother Alexio I usurped the throne and put Iamblichus I to death in 31 BCE. Octavian's forces prevailed in the war, however, and as a result the kingdom's throne was reverted to Iamblichus II (the son of Iamblichus I) after Alexio I was executed for treason. Under the stable rule of Iamblichus II, emerged a new era of peace from 20 to 14 BCE, known as Emesa's "Golden Age." In 32, Heliopolis and the Bekaa Valley came under the kingdom's control.[6]
Relations with the Roman government grew closer when King Sohaemus inherited the kingship. Under him, Emesa sent the Roman military a regular levy of archers and assisted them in their siege of Jerusalem in 70. Sohaemus had died in 73 and was succeeded by his son, Alexio II. Despite the fact that the Emesani dynasty were loyal allies to Rome, for unknown reasons the Roman state reduced the autonomous rule of the Emesani dynasty. Alexio II and his priest king successors had only ceremonial authority. It remains unclear why this occurred to the Emesani dynasty. Alexio II died in 78 and he was succeeded by his son Sampsiceramus III. The generations after Alexio II, are not recorded sufficiently to accurately present a pedigree.[17]
Under the Romans, Emesa began to show attributes of a Greek city-state and traces of Roman town planning still remain. Its transformation into a major city was completed under the reign of Emperor Antoninus Pius (138–161) when Emesa began to mint coins.[7] By the 3rd-century, it grew prosperous and well integrated into the Roman Orient. This was partly due to the marriage of Emperor Lucius Septimius Severus to a woman from a family of notables based in Emesa. It attained the coveted status as a Roman colonia by Severus, and two other emperors of Severan Dynasty were raised in Emesa. One of them was Elagabalus who served as the high priest at the Temple of El-Gebal, the local sun god. He brought the image of this god, a conical black stone, to the Elagabalium in Rome.[18][19]
Emesa also grew wealthy because it formed a link in the eastern trade funneled through Palmyra, however, this dependence also caused the city's downfall when Palmyra sank to insignificance in the 4th-century. Nonetheless, Emesa at this time had grown to rank with the important cities of Tyre, Sidon, Beirut, and Damascus. It also continued to retain local significance, because it was the market center for the surrounding villages. The city remained a strong center of paganism, because of the Temple of El-Gabal. After one of his victories over Zenobia, Emperor Aurelian visited the city to pay thanks to the deity.[18]
Due to the strength of the pagan sun cult in Emesa, Christians initially did not settle in the city. Eusebius writes that Silvanus, the city's first bishop, had no jurisdiction over the city, but the surrounding villages. He was executed by Emperor Julian and succeeded by Bishop Antonius—the first bishop to settle Emesa.[20] By the 5th-century, Christianity was well established under the Byzantine Empire; however, few ancient Christian inscriptions exist in Homs today.[18] Under the Byzantines, the city became an important center for Eastern Christianity.[21] Initially a diocese, Homs was given the status of ecclesiastical metropolis after the discovery John the Baptist's head in a nearby area in 452.[18]
The Muslims transformed half of St. John's Church into the city's Friday Mosque (Great Mosque of al-Nuri) and Homs soon became a center of Islamic piety since some 500 companions of Muhammad settled there after its conquest.[18] The tombs of Ibn al-Walid, his son Abd ar-Rahman, and Ubaid Allah, the son of Umar are located in the city.[27] During the conflict between the Umayyads and Ali, the inhabitants of Homs allied themselves with Ali and when the latter was defeated, the Umayyad caliph Mu'awiyah hived the northern half of Jund Hims to form a separate district, Jund Qinnasrin, apparently as punishment.[18] Ali's oratory (mash-had 'Ali) was located in the city, and Islamic tradition claims his fingerprints are engraved on it.[24] Despite repression by the Umayyads, Homs remained a center of Shia Islam for a while longer. As a stronghold of the Banu Kalb, the city became involved in the latter's conflicts with the Qais tribal faction. The last Umayyad caliph, Marwan II, enjoyed the support of the Qais and subsequently razed the city walls in response to a rebellion by the Banu Kalb. In 750 CE the Abbasids wrested control of Syria, including Hims, from the Umayyads, but the Arab tribes continued to revolt against the Caliphate.[18]
During the reign of caliph Harun al-Rashid from 796 to 809 and after his reign, the Abbasid authorities sent numerous punitive expeditions against Homs and although the city was quite prosperous in this era, Abbasid rule was generally not welcomed.[18] Under the reign of al-Mutawakkil, in October 855, an uprising by the Christians of the city erupted in response to additional taxation. The caliph put down the revolt by expelling Christians from the city, burning down its churches, and executing members of its leadership.[28] With Abbasid rule over the Caliphate weakening in the mid 9th-century, Homs became sought after by rebel dynasties contending for control of Syria due to the city's strategic position.[18]
Initially, the Egypt-based Tulunids came into control of it, but they were forced out by the Aleppo-based Hamdanids who were briefly succeeded by the Qarmatians,[18] after their Turkish rebel ally Aftakin invaded northern Syria and established Homs as his base.[29] In 891 geographer al-Yaqubi wrote that Homs was situated along a broad river from which the inhabitants drank water from.[30] It was one of the largest cities in Syria and had several smaller districts surrounding it. In 944 the Hamdanids took definitive control of the city, dominating it until 1016.[18] Arab geographer al-Mas'udi claimed in the early 10th-century that Homs was "noted for the personal beauty of its inhabitants."[30] In 985 al-Muqaddasi noted that Homs was the largest city in all of Syria, but it had suffered "great misfortunes" and was "threatened with ruin." He stated that when the city was conquered by the Muslims they turned half of its church into a mosque.[31]
For roughly thirty years during the 10th-century, Homs was raided by the Byzantines and its inhabitants were subject to slaughter and plunder and the city's mosque was briefly restored to become a church. Throughout most of the 11th-century, the Byzantine raids receded greatly and the Mirdasids of the Banu Kalb tribe ruled over Homs, replacing the Hamdanids. Inclined towards Shia Islam, they did not oppose the Shia Fatimid Caliphate of Egypt which was aiming to extend its rule into northern Syria and Iraq at the time. This precipitated a Sunni reaction led by the Seljuk Turks who occupied Homs under Aq Sunqur al-Hajib in 1090.[18]
Romantic illustration of Homs by Louis-François Cassas. The artist in the foreground is shown sketching the Citadel of Homs, surrounded by his guards and the inquisitive locals
The First Crusade was launched in 1096, and in 1098, the Crusaders captured Antioch to the northwest, looted Ma'arat al-Numan, and finally besieged Homs itself. Although they managed to cut the city off from its main port Tartus, they failed in taking the city. Soon after, Homs came under the control of the Seljuk ruler of Damascus who transformed it into a large, fortified camp and key fortress effectively preventing the Crusaders from penetrating deeper into Muslim territory. Immune from attack, Homs became a point where the Muslims could marshal their forces and launch raids against Crusader holdings along the Mediterranean coast.[18] In the early 12th-century, the Seljuks engaged in internal fighting, during which Homs was often a prize. In 1149 the Mosul-based Zengids under Nur al-Din captured the city.[32]
Muslim geographer Al-Idrisi noted in 1154 that Homs was populous, had paved streets, possessed one of the largest mosques in Syria, contained open markets, and was frequented by travelers attracted to its "products and rarities of all kinds." He also reported that its residents were "pleasant; living with them is easy, and their manners are agreeable. The women are beautiful and are celebrated for their fine skin."[33] A series of earthquakes in 1157 inflicted heavy damage upon Homs and its fortress, then in 1170, a minor quake finished off the latter. However, because of its strategic importance, being opposite of the Crusader County of Tripoli, the city and its fortifications were soon restored. In 1164 Nur al-Din awarded Homs to Asad ad-Din Shirkuh as a fief, but reclaimed it five years later following Shirkuh's death. The latter's nephew, Saladin, gained control of the city in 1175 and in 1179, after reorganizing his territories in northern Syria, restored the fief to his Ayyubid dynasty. Shirkuh's descendants retained Homs for nearly a century until 1262 with the death of al-Ashraf Musa. In 1225 Arab geographer Yaqut al-Hamawi mentioned that Homs was large, celebrated and walled, having a strongly fortified castle on its southern hill.[24]
Towards the end of Ayyubid rule, Homs remained a centerpiece of the wars between them and the Crusaders, as well as internecine conflicts with the Mongol Empire and the Mamluks.[32] The first battle between the Mongols and the Mamluks took place on December 10, 1260, ending in a decisive Mamluk victory. A second battle was fought on October 29, 1281, also ending in a Mamluk victory. The Mamluks were finally defeated in the Battle of Wadi al-Khazandar, also known as the "Third Battle of Homs," in 1299.[32]
Homs declined politically after falling to the Mamluks under Baibars because their campaigns effectively drove out the Crusaders and the Mongols from the entirety of Syria. At the beginning of the 14th-century, the city was merely the capital of the smallest province of Syria and was often attached to the province of Damascus.[32]Ibn Batuta visited Homs in 1355, writing that it had fine trees, good markets, and a "fine Friday Mosque," noting that all of its inhabitants were Arabs.[34]Timur seized the city in 1400, and later in the 15th-century as Mamluk weakness had brought insecurity to the countryside, Homs was ravaged by Bedouin raids; In 1510 a powerful tribe led by al-Fadl bin Nu'ayr was sent on an expedition by the governor of Damascus to loot the city markets as Homs had failed to pay compensation for his "services."[32]
In 1516 Homs was incorporated into the Ottoman Empire and consequently suffered a greater political eclipse, but it continued to thrive as an economic center, processing the agricultural and pastoral products that flowed to it from surrounding districts.[35] Homs was particularly well-known for silk and wool weaving, especially the alaja, which was mottled muslin run through with gold threads and used in feminine apparel. This silk was exported as far as the Ottoman capital Istanbul. In addition to weaving industries, there were olive oil presses and water mills for wheat and sesame, while grapes and rice, grown in the surrounding marshlands from the 16th-century, were found in abundance in the city's markets. Moreover, the markets of Homs were the center of a trade in livestock, where flocks of sheep and goats coming from Aleppo met camels and cattle moving north from Damascus.[32]
The coming of the Ottomans brought administrative changes to Homs, as it became the center of a sanjak ("district") attached to the wilaya ("province") of Tripoli—its old rival.[36] At this time, a French visitor noted that the city walls and citadel were in good repair, but all within was in decay and only its covered markets "retained their beauty." In 1785 French traveler, Volney wrote of the city's once great importance and its current "miserable" condition. He described it as a large, but ruined village administratively dependent on Damascus. The Ottomans did little to revitalize Homs or ensure its security against Bedouin raids. Tribal unrest throughout the 17th and 18th centuries resulted in the sacking of its markets on several occasions. Security was even more hampered, when in the 18th-century, the Ottomans tore down the gates of the city's walls.[32]
The countryside of Homs saw an increase in Bedouin raids in the first half of the 19th-century, interrupted by its occupation by Muhammad Ali's Egypt led by Ibrahim Pasha between 1832 and 1840.[35][37] The city rebelled against Egyptian rule and consequently, the citadel was destroyed when the Egyptians suppressed the revolt. Ottoman rule was soon restored and up to the 1860s, Homs was large enough to form a discrete economic unit of trade and processing of agricultural products from its satellite villages and the neighboring Bedouin tribes.[32]
The local economy was stimulated when the Ottoman government extended security to the city and its surrounding areas; new villages were established and old ones were resettled. However, Homs found itself faced with European economic competition since Ottoman rule was restored. Homs' economic importance was boosted again during the depression of the 1870s, as its cotton industry boomed due to a decline European textile production. The quality and design of cotton goods from Homs satisfied both the lower and upper classes of the local, Ottoman, and foreign markets. There were around 5,000 looms in Homs and nearby Hama, and one British consul referred to Homs as the "Manchester of Syria."[32]
Throughout the 20th-century Homs held high political importance in the country and was home to several heads of state and other high-ranking government officials.[32] During the French mandate, Homs was part of the State of Damascus. In Autumn 1925, the city joined Damascus and the southern Druze chieftains in a full-blown revolt against French rule.[38] In 1932 the French moved their military academy from Damascus to Homs, and it remained the only military academy in Syria until 1967.[39] The French authorities had created a unit of Special Forces in which the Alawites were given privileged positions. The military academy in Homs served as a stronghold for these Special Forces.[40] The Homs Military Academy played a major role in the years following Syria's independence, as many of its graduates went on to become high-ranking officers in the Syrian Army, many of them taking part in the series of coup d'états that were to follow. An important example was Hafez al-Assad who became the president of Syria from 1971 until his death in 2000.[41]
An oil pipeline between Tripoli and Kirkuk was built in Homs in the early 1930s and it followed an ancient caravan route between Palmyra and the Mediterranean. In 1959, an oil refinery was built to process some of this oil for domestic consumption.[32] The city's oil refinery was bombed by the Israeli Air Force (IAF) during the 1973 Yom Kippur War.[41]
Mass demonstration against the Syrian government of Bashar al-Assad near the city center of Homs prior a sit-in at night
Homs is one of many cities in Syria where large anti-government demonstrations have been held, part of the wider 2011-2012 Syrian uprising. It has been referred to as the "Capital of the revolution." Thousands to tens of thousands gathered in the city's main square on April 17–18 in a sit-in protesting the regime of current president Bashar al-Assad. At least 62 people were killed by government security forces in armed clashes against local anti-government militants.[42]
Starting on May 6, the city has been under siege by the Syrian Army and security forces. The Syrian government claims it is targeting "armed gangs" and "terrorists" in the area. According to the Syrian opposition, Homs has since become a "blighted city," where authorities regularly block deliveries of medicine, food and fuel to the inhabitants of certain districts. By June, there were near-daily confrontations between protesting residents and Syrian forces. As a result of these circumstances, there have been more deaths in Homs and its vicinity than other areas of Syria. Homs was the first Syrian city where images of al-Assad and his family were routinely torn down or defaced and the first place where Syrian forces used artillery during the uprising. The Center for Documenting Violations in Syria claims that at least 1,770 people have been killed in Homs since the uprising began.[43]
In February 2012 Syrian government forces carried out a major attack on Homs to regain control over the city which was turned into an operation center for the Free Syrian Army, a collection of anti-government fighters and army defectors. Ten days of operations resulted in the deaths of over nearly 700 people in the city according to the Local Coordination Committees.[44] On 1 March the Syrian Army had gained control over the Baba Amr district while lesser clashes continued in other neighborhoods.[45] On 18 March the Syrian Orthodox Church reported that almost 90% of the city's Christian population were expelled by anti-government gunmen, and it expected that a forced evacuation of buildings owned by Christians would take place in the following days by armed men from the Faruq Brigade (mainly in the Hamidiya and Bustan ad-Diwan neighborhoods).[46]
The Governorate of Homs is the largest in Syria. Homs, the governorate's capital, is located in central western Syria, situated along the east bank of the Orontes River in a particularly fertile area. The city is in between the southern outliers of al-Ansariyah mountains located to its west and Mount Lebanon, overlooking the Homs Gap. Because of the gap, the area around Homs receives much more rainfall than interior regions to its north and south.[39] To the east of Homs, is the Syrian Desert. Lake Homs, impounded by a huge dam of Roman origins, is to the southwest, lying some 125 kilometers (78 mi) south of Aleppo and 34 kilometers (21 mi) south of Hama, halfway on the road between the capital Damascus and Aleppo.[7] The Orontes River splits the city into two main sections: To the east, on a flat land lies the city center and the main neighborhoods; to the west, lies the more recent and modern suburb of al-Waer. The city spans an area of 4,800 hectares (19 sq mi).[47]
Homs is located 162 kilometres (101 mi) north of Damascus, 193 kilometres (120 mi) south of Aleppo, 47 kilometres (29 mi) south of Hama, and 186 kilometres (116 mi) southeast of Latakia on the Mediterranean coast.[4] Nearby towns and villages include al-Qusayr to the south, Fairouzeh in the southeast, Marmarita and Zweitina to the west, Qatna to the northeast and ar-Rastan in the north.
The Old City is the most condensed area of Homs, and it includes the neighborhoods of Bab Tadmur, Bab al-Dreib, and Bab Hud and the area around the citadel, covering an area of 1.2 square kilometres (0.46 sq mi).[47] Little remains of the Old City; its walls and gates were demolished in the Ottoman era, but a short section of fortified wall with a circular corner tower still exists. Half a kilometer to the south, a large earth mound marks the site where the citadel once stood.[48] To the north of the citadel lies the Christian Quarter, known as "al-Hamidiyah".[49] This neighborhood is one of the few areas of Homs that retains its older look, with most of the black-and-white stone buildings dating from the Mamluk era. They are still used as shops and dwellings, and there has been recent renovation.[50]
At the time of the Abbasids, Homs was known for its seven gates. They were Bab al-Souq (Gate of the Market), Bab Tadmor (Gate of Palmyra), Bab al-Dreib (or Bab al-Deir), Bab al-Sebaa (Gate of the Lions), Bab al-Turkman (Gate of the Turkmen), Bab al-Masdoud (Closed Door), and Bab Hud (The Gate of Hud).[32] Only two gates—Bab Tadmor and Bab al-Dreib—remain today.[51] The oldest of Homs' mosques and churches are located in the Old City.[48]
Homs consists of several subdivisions outside the Old City. The large neighborhood of Khaldiyah spreads along its northern edge, while the more modern neighborhoods of al-Sabeel, al-Zahra, and Jub al-Jandali are situated to the east of the Old City. South of it are the neighborhoods of Bab al-Sebaa, al-Mreijeh, al-Nezha, Akrama and beyond them lay the Karm al-Zaytoun and Karm al-Loz neighborhoods.[49] The modern commercial center lies to the west in the neighborhood of Jouret al-Shayyah, and further west are the upscale neighborhoods of Qusoor, al-Mahatta and al-Ghouta. The suburb of al-Waer is located even further west, separated from the city by areas of farmland called al-Basateen and the Orontes river forming a green belt where it is forbidden to build anything.[49] The al-Baath University complex and dormitories are located on the western-southern edge of the city next to the neighborhood of Akrama.[49]
Homs' location ensures that it receives softening influences and breezes from the Mediterranean . As a result, the city has a much milder climate than nearby Hama, with higher average rainfall of 18 inches (460 mm) instead of 14 inches (360 mm), but it also experiences greater winds.[7]
Homs was one of the largest cities in Islamic Syria in the 12th-century with a population of 7,000.[52] In 1785, the inhabitants of Homs numbered more than 2,000 and the population was divided almost evenly between Muslims and Greek Orthodox Christians. The 1860s saw a rise in the population to 15,000–20,000.[32] By 1907, Homs had roughly 65,000 inhabitants, of which two thirds were Muslims and the remainder Christians.[12] In the 1981 census, the population stood at 346,871,[54] rising to 540,133 in 1994.[55] According to the 2004 census by Syria's Central Bureau of Statistics, Homs had a population of 652,609 of which 51.5% were male and 48.5% female.[56] In an independent 2005 estimate the city had 750,000 residents,[7] and as of 2008 the population was estimated at about 823,000.[21]
Today, Homs' population reflects Syria's general religious diversity, and is made up primarily of Sunni Muslims, with minorities of Alawite Muslims, Greek Orthodox and Syriac Orthodox Christians.[57][58] In the 1880s, the Survey of Western Palestine noted that there were 5,500 Greek Orthodox Christians and 1,500 Syriac Orthodox Christians. The Syriac Patriarchate was transferred to Homs from Mardin in 1933, but relocated once more to Damascus in 1959.[59]
After long periods of stagnation under Ottoman rule, Homs started to flourish again in the 20th-century. Its geographic and strategic location has made it a center of agriculture and industry. The "Homs Irrigation Scheme", the first of its kind in modern Syria, brought prosperity to cultivators and the long-established enterprises involved in the processing of agricultural and pastoral products.[63] Crops grown in Homs include, wheat, barley, lentils, sugar beets, cotton, and vines, as well as serving as a point of exchange between the sedentary zone and the desert. Moreover, because of easy access to the Mediterranean, Homs has attracted overland trade from the Persian Gulf and Iraq.[39]
Homs is also home to several large public heavy industries, such as the oil refinery west of the city which opened in 1959.[63] A fertilizer plant was built in 1971 to process phosphates from their deposits near Palmyra; the fertilizer is for domestic consumption and export.[64] A growing private industrial sector has flourished in the past decade and many small to medium sized enterprises occupy the industrial zones northwest and south of the city. A new sugar refinery is being built by a Brazilian company, and an automobile plant is under construction by Iran Khodro. Also a new phosphate plant and oil refinery are being built east of the city. Homs is also the hub of an important road and rail network, it is the central link between the interior cities and the Mediterranean coast.
A major industrial project was the establishment of a new industrial city in Hissaya, 47 kilometers (29 mi) south of the city of Homs. Spreading across some 2,500 hectares (25 km2), the city covers four main industrial sectors: textiles, food, chemical, engineering and vocational. In all, the facilities are designed to accommodate up to 66,000 workers and their families. Moreover, a free zone has been established within the city.[65]
The hinterland of Homs is well known for its grapes which are used in Syria's liqueur industry, particularly in producing arak, nectar wine, and red wine.[66] The city is considered a good base for day trips and excursions to the many historical and touristic sights nearby. Popular destinations include Krak des Chevaliers, Qatna, Talkalakh and Marmarita. Homs has several hotels; Safir Hotel is considered one of Syria's best five-star hotels and the only one of that status in the city. An-Nasr al-Jedid Hotel is built in a 100-year-old mansion and is labeled by tour guides as the "best budget hotel in Homs".[citation needed] Other hotels include Hotel al-Mimas, Ghazi Hotel, and Hotel Khayyam.[67][68]
Although people in Homs eat the same foods common in Levantine cuisine, the city is well known throughout Syria for its own cuisine. A prominent dish is Batarsh, a type of baba ghanouj made with yogurt and garlic instead of tahini.[69] Homs is also home to a variety of kibbeh mishwiyyeh or "grilled kibbeh". It consists of two pancakes of kibbeh stuffed with ground lamb, cooked with lamb fat and various spices.[70]Batata mahshi ("stuffed potatoes") is native dish in Homs and is made of baby potatoes stuffed with ground lamb, pine nuts, and pomegranate molasses.[71] The city specializes in cooking a type of okra meal, known as bamya bi-l zayt ("okra with olive oil").[72] Homs has an array of restaurants, some of the most highly acclaimed are those within the Safir Hotel: Mamma Mia and Mersia. The former specializes in Italian cuisine, while the latter serves Arabic food. For the local population, popular restaurants include Prince Restaurant which acts as a type of fast-food place, serving shawarma, grilled chicken, and other common Syrian foods, as well as homemade juices. In the Old City, low-price restaurants are grouped together along Shoukri al-Quwatly Street and sell similar foods, such as hummus, falafel, various salads (mezze), kebabs and chicken dishes. Restaurants and coffeehouses typically offer hookahs and are a common place for men to gather and smoke.[73]
Like counterparts in Damascus and Aleppo, many houses in the Old City of Homs have been renovated and turned into restaurants specializing in Levantine cuisine. Most notable of these is Beit al-Agha restaurant, situated in a renovated palace that dates back to the mid 19th-century with Ottoman and Mamluke architecture,[74] and Julia Dumna Restaurant, which has been described as the best example of traditional Homsi houses, with its white and black stones.[75]
There are two main museums in Homs, both located in the central part of the city. Azze Hrawe Palace, a former Mamluk-era palace belonging to Ali ibn Abi al-Fadl al-Azzhari, a subordinate of Baibars, the Mamluk sultan, is now the National Folklore Museum.[67] Outside the building is a courtyard, occupied on one side by a large terraced liwan with a conch shell semi-dome. In the opposite wall, there is a carving of two lions, a symbol of Baibars. The first museum built in the city is located along Shoukri al-Quwatly Street and contains a selection of artifacts from the Homs region, covering the time between the prehistoric and Islamic eras.[76]
Homs has several festivals, and the city annually co-hosts the Desert Folk Festival and the Al-Badiya Festival with Palmyra. The Desert Folk Festival is an annual festival of the ancient traditions and costumes of the Badiya (Syrian Desert) and it includes exhibitions and concerts between Homs and Palmyra. The festival is held in the first week of May.[77] The Al-Badiya Festival, which is held mainly in Palmyra with some events in Homs, draws approximately 60,000 tourists during the last week of May. Activities include horse, camel, and car races, horse contests, music and theatre shows, antique exhibitions, and a crafts market.[78] Other festivals include the al-Nasarah Festival and the Festival of Krak des Chevaliers and the Valley. An annual festival is held at the Church of Saint Elian, attracting large numbers of pilgrims.[79]
Homs is the home city of two football clubs. The Al-Karamah Sports Club was founded in 1928 and is one the oldest sports club in Syria.[80] The Al-Karamah Sports Club is widely acclaimed on the regional and national levels,[81] having won eight Syrian League titles, and eight Syrian Cup titles. Al-Karamah was runner-up in the 2006 AFC Champions League. The second sports club of the city is Al-Wathba Sports Club, which was founded in 1937. The Khaled Ibn Al Walid Stadium has a 35,000-seat capacity and is home to both football clubs.[80][82] Homs has produced a number of well-known sportsmen, including footballers Firas Al Khatib and Jehad Al Hussain.
Homs is the capital of the Homs District, and the capital of the Homs Governorate—the largest governorate in Syria, and houses the seat of its governor, appointed by the president. The city of Homs is governed by a city council and is home to the Executive Office. The latter consists of nine elected members, in addition to the president of the city council. The Office aids the Governor in making management decisions related to the Governorate, while the city council is responsible for decisions specific to the city of Homs. It is headed by a president, Nadia Kseibi, and is responsible for the day-to-day management of the city.[83]
The council's organizational structure is composed of the top leadership, consisting of the president, vice president, and secretary, and the lower leadership, made up of the directors of seventeen city branches: Administrative Affairs, Finance, Technical Affairs, Health Affairs, Legal Affairs, the Fire Department, Mechanisms, Parks, Hygiene, Property, Provisional Register, Services and Maintenance, Works, IT, Planning and Statistics, Culture, and Internal Oversight Service.[84]
Homs is home to the Al-Baath University, one of four major universities in Syria was founded in 1979. A specialist engineering foundation, the university has one of the largest student bodies.[85] It houses several faculties including medicine, engineering, liberal arts, and sciences and a number of two-year career (vocational) institutions. It is the only university in the country to have departments in petroleum engineering and veterinary medicine.[86]
There are 1,727 schools and 15,000 kindergartens in the Homs Governorate, most of which are public facilities. In 2007, 375,000 students in the governorate were enrolled in elementary schools (6–15 years), 36,000 in high schools (15–18 years), and around 12,000 in vocational training schools.[89]
Homs is considered a transportation hub in Syria, by virtue of its central location between the coastal cities and the interior.[90] The main bus terminal is Karnak, situated along Hama Street, 1.5 kilometers (0.93 mi) north of the city center on the outskirts. The terminal offers connections to most Syrian cities and Beirut, Lebanon.[91] It also has international bus connections to Lebanon, Jordan, Saudi Arabia and Turkey. A second "luxury" bus station is located a little further north. Minibuses operate from Karnak station with destinations to Tartus, Palmyra, and Hama in northern Syria, as well as Baalbek, Tripoli, and Beirut in Lebanon. Newer microbuses that mostly travel to Hama are also based in Karnak and are mostly used for quick transportation.
Hama Street starts at the Old Clock Square in the city center and crosses Homs from south to north, where it continues along the neighborhood of al-Khaldiyah on to the Karnak station, and turns into the Homs-Hama-Aleppo highway. Quwatli Street, named after former president Shukri al-Quwatli, is a short but vital street that connects the Old Clock Square and Quwatli Square in Downtown Homs. It branches into several smaller streets on its western end, one of which is al-Dablan Street which is the main commercial block in the city, and the other continues west to connect with the Homs-Tripoli highway. On the eastern end, al-Quwatli street continues as al-Hamidiyah Street which crosses the old Christian quarter and continues to the eastern edge of the city. The Homs-Damascus highway crosses the city from the south and reaches the city center in Quwatli Square.[92]
The city itself is famous its historic mosques and churches. It is also well recognized by its twin clock towers. The older one, facing al-Hamidiya Street, was built by the French in the early 1930s, and the newer one in al-Quwatli Square facing al-Dablan street. Homs is well known for its historical roofed souks. These consist of a complex maze of narrow streets and covered commercial alleys extending from the south and east from the Great Mosque towards the ancient citadel. The souks—lined with grocery and clothing stores, and workshops for carpenters, artisans, cobblers, metalworkers, and knife-sharpeners—are busiest in the evening.[93][94]
Homs and the surrounding countryside bear many landmarks, including a world heritage site, the Krak des Chevaliers and Citadel of Salah Ed-Din. Other landmarks include the Great Mosque of al-Nuri. Originally a pagan temple dedicated to El-Gabal, it was consecrated as the Church of Saint John the Baptist under the Byzantines. Later, it was established as a Friday mosque during the Islamic Arab rule of Homs.[95] The Khalid ibn al-Walid Mosque has been considered "the only edifice of any real note" in Homs, and was built in the last few years of Ottoman rule in Syria during 1900s. The mosque is named after early Arab general Khalid ibn al-Walid, whose tomb is located within the building.[96]
The Um al-Zennar Church ("Church of the Virgin's Girdle") was built in 1852 atop an earlier church dating back to the 4th-century, and perhaps 59 CE. The other prominent church in Homs is the 5th-century Church of Saint Elian, built in honor of Christian martyr Saint Elian, whose tomb is located in the crypt.[79]
The Citadel of Homs is situated on one of the largest urban tells of Syria. It has been archaeologically neglected because of military occupation until recent years. The tell dates back at least to the Early Bronze Age. The extant Islamic-style walls were built during the Ayyubid period and the Mamluk sultan Baybars subsequently carried out restorations. All of this work is testified by inscriptions although without exception, they are lost. In 1994, a joint Syrian-British team studied the Citadel of Homs, recording the remains of the walls and towers.[97]
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