Syriac (ܠܫܢܐ ܣܘܪܝܝܐ leššānā Suryāyā) is a dialect of Middle Aramaic that was once spoken across much of the Fertile Crescent. Having first appeared as a script in the 1st century AD after being spoken as an unwritten language for five centuries,Classical Syriac became a major literary language throughout the Middle East from the 4th to the 8th centuries, the classical language of Edessa, preserved in a large body of Syriac literature.
It became the vehicle of Syriac Christianity and culture, spreading throughout Asia as far as the Indian Malabar Coast and Eastern China, and was the medium of communication and cultural dissemination for Arabs and, to a lesser extent, Persians. Primarily a Christian medium of expression, Syriac had a fundamental cultural and literary influence on the development of Arabic, which replaced it towards the end of the 8th century. Syriac remains the liturgical language of Syriac Christianity.
Syriac is a Middle Aramaic language, and as such a language of the Northwestern branch of the Semitic family.
Sebastian Paul Brock (born 1938, London) is generally acknowledged as the foremost and most influential academic in the field of Syriac language today. He is a former Reader in Syriac Studies at the University of Oxford's Oriental Institute and currently a Professorial Fellow at Wolfson College. He is a Fellow of the British Academy.
Sebastian Brock completed his BA degree at the University of Cambridge, and a DPhil at Oxford. He is the recipient of a number of honorary doctorates and has been awarded the Medal of Saint Ephrem the Syrian by the Syriac Orthodox Patriarch and the Leverhulme prize and medal of the British Academy. He is a widely published author on Syriac topics. His best selling books are The Luminous Eye: The Spiritual World Vision of Saint Ephrem the Syrian (Kalamazoo: Cistercian. ISBN 0-87907-524-4) and The Syriac Fathers on Prayer and the Spiritual Life (Kalamazoo: Cistercian. ISBN 0-87907-601-1).
He is married to Helen Hughes-Brock, an archaeologist specialising in Minoan Crete and Mycenaean Greece.
Estoy buscando alguien que se atreva a comenzar,
que se atreva a despertarme de este sueno abominable.
Estoy buscando alguien para volar mis cometas.
Estoy buscando alguien, alguien en quien confiar.
Nunca es tarde si la dicha es buena.
Nunca es noche para comenzar.
Siempre un dia, de ese tras del otro, buscare.
Estoy buscando un beso que me inspire cosas bellas.
Que me invite a ser de nuevo al quien que solii ser.
Estoy buscando alguien para empezar de nuevo,
para levantar del suelo al hombre que murio en mi piel.
Nunca es tarde si la dicha es buena.
Nunca es noche para comenzar.
Siempre un dia, de ese tras del otro, buscare.
Oh (x17)
Nunca es tarde si la dicha es buena.
Nunca es noche para comenzar.
Siempre un dia, de ese tras del otro, buscare.
Nunca es tarde si la dicha es buena.
Nunca es noche para comenzar.
Eeeeeeeel no quiso hacer su entrada
De sorpresa sin llamar
El temia que un gran susto
Se podia suscitar
Sus memorias se enfrascaron en una batalla
Que si el culto a la papaya era mas dulce que el mango
Solo fue un accidente
Cuando callas otorgas, acaso mientes
El comio la fruta ajena
Ofreciendo sus racimos
Ella alivio su condena regalando un paraiso
Una lluvia de semillas
Un quejido inesperado
Ante tamana sorpresa
Solo fue un accidente
Cuando callas otorgas, acaso mientes
El silencio de una fiesta
La caida de un imperio
La papaya era mas blanda que las fibras del mango
Solo fue un accidente
Si fuera a decirte lo mucho te sueno
tendria que perderme en el espacio.
Serias la via ... y yo dentro de ti
bailando a la luz de tus estrellas.
Y al fin ... no todo... mal.
Hay esperanza, no mirare atras.
(Soy un extrano.)
Pero tu, que todo lo sabes, no me alcanzas a ver.
?Como es que nunca habia fijado que te quiero en mi piel?
(Soy un extrano.)
Se me acaba la paciencia y comienza a llover.
Si me permites regalarte una acaricia,
entraria en la mente de los dedos
para saber tocarte en un lugar especial
donde guardas la llave de tus besos.
Y al fin... no todo sale mal.
Que si estoy triste, yo, te puedo imaginar.
Hay esperanza, no mirare atras.
(Soy un extrano.)
Pero tu, que todo lo sabes, no me alcanzas a ver.
?Como es que nunca habia fijado que te quiero en mi piel?
Pero yo, que soy un extrano, puedo comprender
que tu nombre esta grabado por siempre en mi querer.
(Soy un extrano.)
Se me acaba la paciencia y comienza a llover.
Se me acaba la paciencia y comienza a llover.
Pero tu, que todo lo sabes, no me alcanzas a ver.
?Como es que nunca habia fijado que te quiero en mi piel?
Pero yo, que soy un extrano, puedo comprender
que tu nombre esta grabado por siempre en mi querer.
(Soy un extrano.)
Se me acaba la paciencia y comienza a llover. (Extrano.)
Ya se fue; no le pude decir
el secreto que escondi detras del miedo.
Me perdi. No me dijo adios;
se fue sin presentir mi ardor eterno.
Se marcho, nunca sabra que ando sufriendo.
(Ahora estoy quemandome.)
Ahora estoy quemandome en un infierno.
(Ahora estoy quemandome.)
Ya se fue. La puerta se cerro.
No le pude contar el gran secreto.
Se marcho, nunca sabra que ando sufriendo.
(Ahora estoy quemandome.)
Ahora estoy quemandome en un infierno.
(Ahora estoy quemandome.)
Se marcho, nunca sabra que ando sufriendo.
(Ahora estoy quemandome.)
Ahora estoy quemandome en un infierno.
Otra vez picamos la roca.
Van tres días y dos noches locas.
Otra vez picamos la roca.
Nos duele la boca de tanto charlar.
Una raya dibuja en camino.
Una raya se traga intestino.
Van diez copas de risas y vino.
Nos duele la boca de tanto charlar.
Vamos, huelen perfume del sexo.
Cae la noche y seguimos sedientos.
No te rías porque a tí te toca.
Ve y pica la roca, pónmela en la boca.
Otra vez picamos la roca.
Que te quemas con tan poca ropa.
Una vez picamos la roca nos duele la boca de tanto charlar.
Una risa se traga un gemelo.
Otra lengua se enreda contigo.
Van diez lenguas mojadas en vino.
Ve y pica la roca; nunca queda poca.
Otra vez picamos la roca.
Van tres días y dos noches locas.
Otra vez picamos la roca.
He querido rebuscarte
en la esponja de las nubes
suavizarte en la memoria
de una inmensidad total
una luna se divierte
entre telas y matices
oscuros y aveces grises
la luz invita a nadar
te veo flotar,viajar, volar
te siento nadar , en las nubes de mi mar
mar de nubes y flortar
descubrirte y resbalar
en las aguas de tu historia
saborearte en alta mar
degustarte en mis memorias
y viajar hasta la gloria
con tan solo recordar
te veo flotar, viajar, volar
Aletenado entre la yerba que nace de tus lagunas
me doy cuenta que no espcapo cuand tengo que
volar
otro beso me confunde adormeciendo el orgullo
y sumido en un hechizo pierdo el alma una vez mas
donde estas que no te veo si te quiero ver
libelula no me dejes.......
en las venas de una hoja siento el palpitar voraz
besos fuertes que en el cuello que succiona mi ansiedad
y me corre una cosquilla por la boca de mis ojos
son libeluas contoras danzandome en un despojo
donde estas que no te veo si te quiero ver,
libelula no me dejes........
donde estas que no te veo si te quiero ver,
libelula no me dejes........
fui a buscarte en el lago maniego
y halle una canoa para escapar,
libelula juegame al azar
dejame las alas para volar remar
adonde estas que no te veo si te quiero ver,
libelule no me dejes........
donde estas que no te veo si te quiero ver
he tenido la sospecha
de sentirte ensender mechas
velas rojas, rosas secas
embrujandome de amor
he tenido la sospecha
de nacer entre tus pechos
sumerjiendome en el lecho de
tu brujo corazon
(2X)
no es lo mismo una sospecha que saberlo de verdad
no es saberlo de verdad lo mismo que una sospecha
he tenido la sospecha de mojarme en tus hechisos
el rocio de mis brujos derramandose de amor
he tenido la sospecha de sentir como enloqueses
dansan las siete potensias y late un brujo corazon
(2X)
no es lo mismo una sospecha que saberlo de verdad
no es saberlo de verdad lo mismo que una sospecha
siende la mecha, embrujandome de amor
no hay mas sospechas cuando entrego el corazon
prende la mecha embrujandome de amor
no hay mas sospechas
(3X)
no es lo mismo una sospecha que saberlo de verdad
no es saberlo de verdad lo mismo que una sospecha
bailame en tu soperas al tumbao de un buen tambor
que truene el cielo en la tierra
al rojo candela que prende la vela
prendeme la candela al tumbao de un buen tambor
que truene el cielo en la tierra
[Estoy buscando alguien que se atreva a comenzar,
que se atreva a despertarme de este sueno abominable.
Estoy buscando alguien para volar mis cometas.
Estoy buscando alguien, alguien en quien confiar.
Nunca es tarde si la dicha es buena.
Nunca es noche para comenzar.
Siempre un dia, de ese tras del otro, buscare.
Estoy buscando un beso que me inspire cosas bellas.
Que me invite a ser de nuevo al quien que solii ser.
Estoy buscando alguien para empezar de nuevo,
para levantar del suelo al hombre que murio en mi piel.
Nunca es tarde si la dicha es buena.
Nunca es noche para comenzar.
Siempre un dia, de ese tras del otro, buscare.
Oh (x17)
Nunca es tarde si la dicha es buena.
Nunca es noche para comenzar.
Siempre un dia, de ese tras del otro, buscare.
Nunca es tarde si la dicha es buena.
Nunca es noche para comenzar.
Hoy es el fin, lo se;
lo siento en las costillas, de la tarde.
Va a oscurecer.
Y se tambien, la noche hablara; dira:
Antes que me vengas a buscar
quiero destrosarme en otros brasos.
Justo cuando vallas a llamar, a despertar
estare mojado entre sus piernas.
Ya oscurecio
la noche se adueno de mis pecados
Me arrebato la voluntad.
La noche me embrujo; me burlo.
Antes que me vengas a buscar
quiero destrosarme en otros brasos.
Justo cuando vallas a llamar, a despertar
estare mojado entre sus piernas.
Dicen que la muerte anda buscandome.
Cuando me encuentre, le dire:
Antes que me vengas a buscar
quiero destrosarme en otros brasos.
Justo cuando vallas a llamar, a despertar
estare mojado entre sus piernas.
Antes que me vengas a buscar
quiero destrosarme en otros brasos.
Justo cuando vallas a llamar
Tengo una cascara
Suave como el terciopelo
Una cascara tan fuerte
Como el huevo de una rana
Como el huevo de una almendra
Como el cielo de la tierra
[CORO:]
Solo tu tienes el filo que rompe mi cascaron
Solo tu pintas de negro el brillo de mi cancion
Solo tu tienes el filo que rompe mi cascaron
Solo tu amargas las mieles de mi dulce cancion
...Wow!
Cada vez que la razgunas
Hilos finos la decoran
Rojos rios como el vello
De una cascara de fruta
Cordones de alambres finos
Membranas de telaranas
[CORO:]
Solo tu tienes el filo que rompe mi cascaron
Solo tu pintas de negro el brillo de mi cancion
Solo tu tienes el filo que rompe mi cascaron
Solo tu amargas las mieles de mi dulce cancion
[BRIDGE:]
La semilla que soy yo
El veneno que eres tu cascaron
Wow!
Aaahhh....aaahhhh...aaaaahhh...
Solo tu tienes el filo que rompe mi cascaron
Solo tu amargas las mieles de mi dulce cancion
Cascaron o solo tu
Corazon triste cancion
Dulce miel mi cascaron
Cascaron o soolo tu (2x)
si tu pestana me abanica
y una lagrima salpica
sin estar ahi
si tus amigos se evaporan
y la soledad te arropa
cualquier dia es gris
yo estare en cualquier esquina
esperando la venida
de uno que otro sol
por si se esfuman las salidas
y se te acaban las vidas
aqui estare yo
abre tus manos
y acariciame la piel
cierra tus ojos
y haz que llueva de una vez
cuando el carino sea un recuerdo
la familia este muy lejos
sin estar ahi
pon las manos sobre la arena
agarra y suelta las penas
ven, buscame a mi
por si se esfuman las salidas
y se te acaban las vidas
aqui estare yo
abre tus manos
y acariciame la piel
cierra los ojos
y haz que llueva de una vez
cualquier dia es gris.........
abre tus manos
y acariciame la piel
cierra los ojos
y haz que llueva de una vez
Hoy me voy a rodillar
para que puedas olvidar las mordidas que te hice.
Hoy me voy a incar por tí
a ver si puedes perdonar las tormentas que te di.
No fue suficiente, no lo fue.
No, de rodillas, no lo fue.
No fue suficiente, no lo fue.
De rodillas, no lo fue.
Hoy me rastro frente a tí.
Párate, no otorguess el perdón.
Hoy me revuelco por tí para que ...
No fue suficiente, no lo fue.
No, de rodillas, no lo fue.
No fue suficiente, no lo fue.
De rodillas, no lo fue.
No fue suficiente, no lo fue.
No, de rodillas, no lo fue.
No fue suficiente, no lo fue.
De rodillas, no lo fue.
No fue suficiente, no lo fue.
No, de rodillas, no lo fue.
No fue suficiente, no lo fue.
He rogado a Dios no desearte mas,
olvidarte, no sentir.
No sientas mas, no mientas mas.
Despediada exitacion, me arruinastes el corazon.
Y otra vez me rogare por ti, por ti.
Daname, seduceme, desundate. Oh, oh, oh, oh. (2x)
No quiero morder tus labios.
No sientas mas, no mientas mas.
Respirar cerca de mi me vuelves a seducir
con la decadencia de tu amor, amor.
Ella dijo que trataria de vencer el miedo
y que algun dia iba a buscar lo que perdio.
Ella dijo que lo daria todo y sin tenerlo
para que jamas el deseara olvidarla.
El dijo que todavia,
que buscarla en sus recuerdos no le heria.
Y eso duele; recordarla duele,
despreciarla duele y no quererla duele mas.
Sufre tanto que no quiere.
Despreciarla y duele recordarla sufre mas.
No penso que volveria a caer de nuevo.
No creyo que la veria alguna vez.
Y esos ojos cristalinos evitaron que el destino
...una trampa cruel.
El dijo que sabia,
que vivirla nuevamente le heria.
Y eso duele; recordarla duele,
despreciarla duele y no quererla duele mas.
Sufre tanto que no quiere.
Despreciarla y duele recordando sufre mas.
Y eso duele; recordarla duele,
despreciarla duele y no quererla duele mas.
Sufre tanto que no quiere.
Despreciarla y duele recordando sufre mas.
Nosotros queremos besos
Para ser feliz
Queremos la inspiracion
Que hace sentir
La gloria de la ternura
Los labios de tu dulzura
Unos labios que resbalan
En mi boca hinchada
La semilla deslumbrada
El placer en ti
La gloria de la ternura
Los labios de tu dulzura
Besame a mi, Besalo a el
Besa al otro y Besa a aquel
Regalanos la hermosura
En el beso de tu piel
Despierta en mi la blancura de tu querer
La gloria de la ternura
Los labios de tu dulzura
Besame a mi, Besalo a el
Ya no estas mas a mi lado corazon,
Y en el alma solo tengo soledad,
Y si ya no puedo verte,
Porque dios mi hiso quererte,
Para hacerme sufrir mas.
Siempre fuistes la razon de mi existir,
Adorarte para mi fue religion,
En tus besos encontraba,
El calor que me brindabas,
El amor y la pasion.
Es la historia de un amor,
Como no hay otro igual,
Que me hiso comprender,
Todo el bien, todo el mal.
Que le dio luz a mi vida,
Apagandola despues,
Ay! que vida tan obscura,
Sin tu amor no vivire.
Ya no estas mas a mi lado corazon,
Y en el alma solo tengo soledad,
Y si ya no puedo verte,
Porque dios mi hiso quererte,
Para hacerme sufrir mas.
Es la historia de un amor,
Como no hay otro igual,
Que me hiso comprender,
Todo el bien, todo el mal.
Que le dio luz a mi vida,
Apagandola despues,
Ay! que vida tan obscura,
Sin tu amor no vivire.
Ya no estas mas a mi lado corazon,
Y en el alma solo tengo soledad,
Y si ya no puedo verte,
Porque dios mi hiso quererte,
No me vengas a llorar
los vidrios de desengano
no me pidas que te alabe
con espinas y sin flor
si me tientas ya he comido
no estoy ambriento de amor
ve a tocar en otra puerta
me la juego al corazon
si algun injenuo contesta vierte tu cuerpo a su mesa
pa` que pruebe ese veneno que disfrasas de pasion
vente corazon,vente si eres valiente gana el amor
vente corazon, vente si eres valiente gana el amor
no me vengas a llorar las escamas de tu histeria
as perdido en esta apuesta, te a vensido mi razon
el corazon y la mente apostaron la razon y vencio
la pesadilla que conjela el corazon
vente corazon, vente si eres valiente gana el amor
las personas de esta esfera tragan vidrios o ruedan
un peso los desespera estallando de presion
pisan fuego y alfileres con tal de ser igual
hoy me voy a despertar
transformando mi cirocosis en un circo de color
te regalo mi circosishoy despiertas la emocion
siente el alma entre tus venas
haz de luces tu funcion
vibra y vive de una vez, es bueno ser al reves
hoy me voy a despertar
transformando mi circosis en un circo de color
vibra y vive de una vez, es bueno ser al reves
vibra y vive de una vez
hoy me voy a despertar
Well, folks, what more could I say that somebody hasn't said yet?
just had to get it out. I get this picture of all these people in windows, looking
out. On we road, in buildings, homes, caves......boats......searching for the town crier, Who's hiding under a tree.
I've joined the ranks of many now, fed into the system
now I feed the dragon and the dragon's feeding me.
They tell you tales of kings and queens and devils in the details
victims and the chosen ones and Jesus wannabes.
They make us do things, they want to rule us and keep us wanting
nothing more.
I don't want my memory hammered in some tombstone
weathered by a dust-storm, wishing it would rain.
But they would bleed these rivers
dry all across this desert land
where there's a cactus blooms at night
you can't touch with your hands.
They make us do things, they want to rule us and keep us wanting
nothing more.
Corporates and politicians running gates on everything
not even the kings and queens rule that marketplace
they put up walls around their houses,
make it look like us & them
watch it from their living rooms and run the human race.
They make us do things, they want to rule us and keep us wanting
nothing more.
Make you want to tell somebody, tell 'em when you dance and sing
tell em when the light turns green you do not hesitate,
How much yellow 'fore the red starts,
How much orange between the lines
How much will they take from us to make us money blind.
They make us do things, they want to rule us and keep us wanting
Living in the high desert, one tends to miss the ocean, or, imagine when it used to be there. I can hear the souls of women and men since.
Longing for something that either isn't there yet or hasn't been back for a
long time. Longing to stay and go at the same time.
I would be lost, a half of a whole
until your ship comes in I guess you never know
if I'm livin without you, I'm livin along
& this ship in a bottle got no place like home.
Whole lotta chances out on the road
you have at your command
the way the story goes
you got wind on the water
& if it don't tie you down
you got me standin here on the edge of town
CHORUS:
What kind of power could drive a love down at some finest hour when there
's no one around when what makes you follow is WHY you can't stay and your
ship in a bottle start sailing away
What could I tell you
you don't already know
what could I melt into the fire that burns in your soul
if I'm livin without you, I'm livin along,
Honest, deep, profound love is a great tome, so is laughter, by the way, but this song is a declaration of honest, deep
and profound love, thank you, Liz Beth, for lighting up our room - may your greatness soar.
My love is fearless, my love is scared
my love is lonely when you're not there
when you take my love it ain't no sin
it gets what it gives what it gets, and that ain't giving in
ah, but jealousy tryin endlessly to fool my mind.
My love is half empty, my love is full when it's just you & me, it's an so good it carries me when the winds are high
sets me down 'neathe a purple sky
don't you bury me, on the day I die
set me free, set me free.
My love goes with you, your hand in mine
until forever runs outta time
may it carry you when the winds are high
set you down 'neathe a purple sky
lift you up when it's time to fly
Chris loved Lowell George's songs. You could say he identified with the man. I used to sing it with a band caned "Sara K. and the boys without sleep", we decided to combine treatments of it here. Thus, big bertha and the pride of sunnyland. I don't know -just came out that way.
I can't stand the rain against my window
bringing back sweet memories
that window pain, do you remember how sweet it used to be
when we were together and everything was so grand
now that we parted, I just can't stand it
Can't stand the rain on my window
bringing back sweet memories
can't stand the rain against my window
coz he's not here with me
on that pillow where his head used to lay
I know you got some sweet memories
but like that window, you got nothing to say.
Can't stand the rain, what it be sayin
all that peace and harmony
get off my window
This song was written by Tiego around 1981. He allowed me a couple of liberties regarding the lyrics and Chris snuck in a magic chord or three. To me it starts on the ground and ends in the sky and reminds me of the land, hard love and brave hearts. From an aerial view.
Until you need my love again I will stay cone I'll leave before there's any more damage done and if your restless heart should turn to bitter tears your long lost friend will reappear
CHORUS:
'coz, darlin', come hell or high water
I will be there
nothin could ever keep me away from here.
I feel the love that ran between us has grown cold
that's allright, no one's to blame
it's just time to go
so until we meet again, another place and time
take these words to ease your mind.
(listen)
Back off, mama. I thank Beo for his horn sections here. I thank Beo for many of HIS musical talents lain upon these songs but, particularly, for his jovial contribution to this song. Can't fool a fooler. Specially one with 'feel'.
Outta pocket, too much loose chance can't stop it once it gets in your veins can't stop it once it's under your skin can't stop it once you let it in you're a fish outta water ain't got much time
Said, back off, mama
ain't got the goods
in your engine, under your hood
your Mazarati ain't got no stick
Mazarati just drives real quick
and a fish outta water ain't got much time
Get off that roller coaster with that feather in your hat
lookin over your shoulder like somebody's got your back
you ain't goin nowhere if your train's runnin off the track
can't fool a fooler, baby, ain't got much time.
We all get what we pay for and there ain't nothin wrong with that
wanna get it right the first time 'case there ain't no comin back
& if you don't get the picture, it's still a matter of fact,
can't fool a fooler, baby...
In adoration of Susan Jayne Weiss. They say she jumped but I think she flew.
Peace be yours, lovely sister....
Was it a dream, have I been sleeping
on a long, mixed up walk inside my head
did you knock twice?
We put you in a stream so you'd run
into the Rio Grande down from this mountain top
but you came here, nice.
When you come over it isn't over
It isn't over yet.
There were two figures in the moonlight
There were some power lines had fallen down
did you see that?
That kinda bird don't fly around here
that kinda bird don't come around here much.
There is no trumpet sounding, there is
there are no virgins waiting, there s life.
I got the room with the windows in it
I gotta shell, it's gotta pearl in it
I can close my eyes.
Was it a dream, have I been sleeping
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now.
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in
Vincent's eyes of China blue.
Colors changing hue
The morning fields of amber grain
The weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
And now I understand what you tried to say to me
Andhow you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free.
Perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night.
You took your life as lovers often do;
But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls
with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken
On the virgin snow
And now I think I know what you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen
They would not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
They would not listen
They're not listening still
Boy, did we have a time with this one. This tune came to be when I returned home from the tour with Chris. One of those outta nowhere songs. I knew it was a song for Bruce to play on. Could near him -just couldn't get him to Germany. Thank you, Bruce. Thank you, Gunter, Beo and Hans-Jorg. Some songs just gotta happen.
Slowly, don't say a word, don't believe your eyes don't move, don't disappear, it's dangerous outside why you, why now, why do I ask while I'm falling my heart weeps when it comes alive.
Slowly, between the blades, you come into my life finding all the ways you could get inside why you, why yours, why do I ask while I’m falling & my heart weeps when it comes alive...
I should leave here, I should go now
I do not know how to put this fire on ice
& I could skate on all the trouble in your eyes....
Why is the sky blue, does it know pain
Why do we want to come in from the rain?
Why this, why now, why do I ask while I’m falling
& my heart weeps when it comes alive
I should leave here, I should go now
I do not know how to put this fire on ice
Nothin' wrong with being outside the box sometimes, tone as you can find your
way back in. This song was started around 1971. It was full of lyrics I couldn't use now and needed a few parts shined up. Tried to keep the dust on the wines of it so it could still fly. Streetlights are a real friendly place sometimes.
Somewhat like a moth
a certain light will fill your wines
a kiss to start you off
if I could draw
the way it falls upon your face
but I cannot
the night will come,
your moon will dance around the sun
streetlight's on.
I love your wines
the very things I cannot touch
the magic dust
when morning breaks
and all the shadows fade away
streetlight's on.
I've seen you then
it made me want to look again
HOW it takes
what it takes
and what you couldn't shouldn't didn't give away....
I thank my friend, Kiki, for painting pictures for this song. He knows about the moon and the stars. And coyotes. Having a place to hide so's you don't have to run anymore. or, at least, for a little while. When you look up at the stars it's a great reminder of how vast our universe is and what treasures there are still to be found.
There's no name on the back of your belt
you're strong and you're sturdy but somethin ain't right
most of the feelings you've ever felt
cot lost in the early mornin light
& you know how to hold 'em, know how to hold 'em tight
Rumors don't phase you, they draw and erase you
leave you Like signs in the rain
if nobody finds it and the paint has worn off of it
there's not much there to explain
'cept YOU know how to hold em, know how yo hold'em tight
& you know how to find me if you need somewhere to hide.
CHORUS:
Where you get stars on the ceiling, stars in your eyes
stars that don't talk much 'til they fall from the sky.
There's an old bed in the back of your truck and navajo blankets
and a bottle of jack
it looks like a suitcase and runs like a greyhound
looks like it's been to the moon and back
and you know how to hold 'em, know how to hold'em tight
Music: Karl O. Langedahl
Lyrics: Karl O. Langedahl
Hounds Of Hell
Behold the lord of light
he is coming
Vobiscum
Blood shall scatter,
the same manners you have done
to the rest of us
Music: SORG
Lyrics: Karl O. Langedahl
I see them coming
I feel their wrath
My throne is falling
Cold demonical eyes impales me
Like gigantic needles through my skin
I will die in the chambers of oblivion,
Tears flows out of my eyes
In the chambers of oblivion
I'll die
Tears flows out of my eyes
As I step into eternity...eternally
Hypocrites calls upon my gate
They've conquered my flesh
Blood dribbles from my ears,
As the emperor speaks to me:
"We haven't forget your sins,
From our lives in obscurity we'll have our vengeance,
a new kingdom shall be born,
created by us who you've pushed away,
your testament is written..."
Help me...
Music: Karl O. Langedahl
Lyrics: Oyvind Karlsen
Take my hand and walk with me
Into the bridge of eternity
With my soul my body dies painfully
Help me now or not the mourning of...
Tears and sadness withers away
To arise from it's sleep
And carry out the human burials
Reincarnation of the flesh, torn away from it's womb
Reconstructed existence of the darkness
Intense destruction of an ancient time
Plagues and suffering tearing through the soil
What's unbegan is now to become reality
The sky turns black above me
To Form a portal to oblivion
Locusts rising from the earth
Music: Bjorn A. Johansen & Aslak Janitz
Lyrics: Lene Vestrum
Please me
Reach me
Be the sun for a while
To forgive the cloud
Who made you fall for a while
You'll learn how to climb
Would you fly again, would you fly again
Would you cry again
Please me
Reach me
Be my sun
You'll learn how to climb
"How does it feel when the dark haunts you,
when the tears you cry dries in,
when the spring that made promises
broke your golden dreams"
Would you fly again
Could you try again
Would you cry again
Music: Bjorn A. Johansen & Oyvind Karlsen
Lyrics: Lene Vestrum
Let me dream now, let my life be the thing
Life with meaning, let me hope so I can live
Let me see now, the storm you ride through me
The Sight within
Let me trust so I can see
Lock me under, deep...I wonder
Healing, feeling
Children's voice, makes new noises
Don't break their choices to be heard
Let me see
the storm you ride through me
Let me see now, the storm you ride through me
The sight within, let me trust so I can see
Let me be now, let your life be my thing
The life with meaning
Let me be so I can breath
Let me see
the storm you ride through me
Children's voices makes new noises
Don't break their choises to be heard
Music: Bjorn A. Johansen
Lyrics: Karl O. Langedahl
Mystical powers grabs your neck
The Lord of light shall rise again
From a cold and dark sphere,
known as bright and love eternal
Hide behind the word of god
Slice the flesh with heavens sword
Meet the demon of all demons,
from above in the dark enigma
Believe in God or you will die
Torture is my very friend
Side by side we all shall walk
towards heaven, nailed by god
Enigma Grotesque
You will never see a common sphere
without God and me
In the light divine,
forever lay to rot
You'll have eternal life
as the slaughter of your faith
Come and drink with me
your wine is sour
and you'll be pleased with me
you cannot fool me...to believe or die
I am the story told
and I am the untold
It's written down by man
It's written, but not true
My place is peacefully
for the brainwashed, not for me
Pain is forever peace
I shall be the one...who takes command
Enigma grotesque
You will never see, a common sphere
Music: Bjorn A. Johansen, Karl O. Langedahl
Lyrics: Karl O. Langedahl
Through pain I became
Servants make way
Make way all gods
Look at me, now learn to fly
With my flesh my ravens came
With my tears I drowned the flames of love
With my will came evil lust
And I shall cover the sun...eternally
Carved by the claws of the unholy beast
Divine scars, thy blood is black
Serpents, hear me now
Blow your winds, consume the earth
Through pain I was made to rule
Kneel now, and I'll spear your life
Flow through the gate into my realm
Be one, serve me
No one else, only me
Now I'm strong enough to walk above your realm
Music: SORG
Lyrics: Arnt Holger Jensen
Our burden is great
Hopes of mankind been carried away
Hope is in truly tiny,
like snow on a damp summers day
Behold the Hoarwell
The river of the troll falls,
of the northern moores
Far beyond the trollshaws
The darkness arises
On icy fellwinds
On a damp summers day
The price of the nine is abroad
The Witchking, the warden of the north
Here lies our perilous path
In veils of destiny...entwined
At dawn, through the realms of ice we walk
Like thieves at nightstalk
Into the dragons Den, the iron fortress
Old script
Gravestone oblique
Flowers withered
Irriguous soil
Beneath the ground
Sarcophagus
Carcass decayed
Incessant stench
Into the caves
Into the graves
Death crumbling
White fields
Minus
Mountain cold
The numbing fog
Arctic wind
Intense
Freezing dawn
A bitter gust
Frost junkie
Artisan
Ground sleeper
The winter sovereign
Glacial sculptures
Frozen
Nimbus form
Twelve in numbers
The north chronometer
Ageless
Aberrant art
The smell of museum
The rocking chair
Dead skin
The silver hair
I'm old
I'm dying
Hell can wait
I'm always late
Drenched in coffee
The tongue of sin
Yellow teeth
Hands shivering
Grey woollen cardigan
A black pipe
A crawling spider
The moon is leading my path
In my hand a knife of bone
In the other a rope
For strangulation, to end it
Prey in sight
Blood will be shed this night
A moment unprepared
A spear through the neck
Falling to the freezing ground
Shivering, cold, dead
Instinct of the living
Primal hunting
Death is life
Laid out before him
A book of old psalms
His eyes are blinded
By the darkest shades
His mouth is dry like sand
The voice is rusty
Speaks about death and sorrow
And how to save your soul
The drunken priest
On his alter throne
Drowning in wine
And endless funerals
Aroma of wine and vomit
Infects the air
Wearing the hammerhead
Ripping, dripping
Drooling on my boots
You're on me like a uniform
Like a snake entwines its prey
Even though I hate you
You're on me like an old man's dog
Unleash the anger in me
Then Vorunah will see
How cruel I can be
My skin is crawling in filth
I will never be clean
From your aching stench
Cause you are me
Absorbing
My life
Like a kiss
In the corner
A brown Chesterfield
On the floor
A carpet of human hair
Four statues in bronze
Hand crafted
From ancient times
Holding a wooden table
Thirteen carved holes
In a wolf's spine
A candelabrum
To hold the candles
13 candles are burning
In the memory
Of the two souls
Naririnig mo ba mga sandaling ito
Kung saan ako'y luluha dahil sa lungkot ng paglisan mo
Matitiis mo bang talikuran ang lahat
Ang hapdi na dinanas ko ay hindi na makikita pa
Paano na kaya pangako mong sinabi
Hanggang dito na lamang
Atin na itong limutin
Makakayan bang kalimutan ang lahat
Ang tamis na pinagsamahan ay hindi na mauulit pa
(Chorus)
Ito na ang huling pag-ibig ko
Dito nga ba magtatapos ang lahat-lahat ng ating pag-asa
Ikaw na bang huling pag-ibig ko
Dapat bang ika'y hanapin at sabihing huwag ka nang lumayo
Repeat Chorus 2x
(Verse)
Now that's it's over
I guess it's time to clean up what you've left
Broken pieces, all shattered
I'm screaming deep inside
I never thought it will end up like this
I never thought it will all last anyway
Never really saw where this is heading
(Chorus)
Now I'm about to leave it all
Just hanging on the past behind me
It's over, it's over
Now I'm about to close that door
Just wait a while and you will see
Me smiling again
I cannot keep up with this endless story of pretending
All the lying and thinking that this is just a game
No this is not a game
Repeat Chorus
(Bridge)
Oh nowhere near breaking down
Just walk away and I'll be fine
Oh nowhere near to shedding tears
Just be that way
I will survive
Oh, I will survive
Repeat Chorus
Now I'm about to leave it all
Just hanging on, just hanging on the past behind me
Now I'm about to close that door
Just wait a while, just wait a while
(Verse)
Would you like a better way for me to make a change
Because a life without you is to let it slip away
And I never want to hide
All the things, let it slip away
(Refrain)
And I know if you leave me here
Will I ever stand here all alone
And I know if you leave me here
(Chorus)
Oh no, it doesn't make it better
It doesn't even have to end it
Now you see, I will never let you go
No, it doesn't make it better
It doesn't even have to end it
Now you see, I will never let you go
(Verse)
No, no, I couldn't make a word
And I couldn't make it work now
I don't know how, so let it stop now
But if you want to make a difference
We could make it through you know, through you know
Repeat Refrain
Repeat Chorus
Repeat Refrain
Repeat Chorus
[Intro]
For Love (x3)
[Verse 1]
In a distance
Satellite (Unclear)
A Transmission
(Unclear)
You see a (Unclear)
Gypsy wanna run
You can find it
If you keeping on
[Chorus]
Cross the light of electric
Put me in, take me home
Cross the light of electric
I'm loving you so...
[Verse 2]
As in cold time
When we're lost for sure
A vessel wonder
(Unclear)
If we (Unclear)
(Unclear) of love
(Unclear) faster
(Unclear)
[Bridge]
(Unclear)
For Love
Music...
"Something you said
Has got me reeling again
Something you said
Has got me feeling again
Something you said, turned a key inside a lock inside of me
Something you said
Has got me dreaming again
Close your eyes
Don't surrender don't apologize
Close your eyes
Leave me something I can recognize
Wide awake I can feel the place
you used to be
and it's not too late
if you turn to me
Something you said
Has got me reeling again
Something you said
Has got me feeling again
Something you said turned a key inside a lock inside of me
Something you said
Has got me dreaming again
Close your eyes
Don't surrender don't apologize
Close your eyes
Leave me something I can recognize
Late at night hear the city sigh
Heartbeats collide
And it's not too late