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Started by The Brain, March 10, 2009, 12:32:23 PM

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Liep

When Saints Go Machine - Kelly

Loved their debut two years ago and this is a promising single for the follow up.
"Af alle latterlige Ting forekommer det mig at være det allerlatterligste at have travlt" - Kierkegaard

"JamenajmenømahrmDÆ!DÆ! Æhvnårvaæhvadlelæh! Hvor er det crazy, det her, mand!" - Uffe Elbæk

Syt

Primordial - Death of the Gods

QuoteWe stood on the shoulders of giants
Like atlas with the burden of faith
We clasped our hands in praise
Of a conqueror's right to tyranny
This is a language that has not passed
Our lips in one thousand years

So heretics I call to you
Partisans stand as one
Rebels raise your voices
If not then all is lost

This is the death of the Republic and make no mistake
The senate is lost and Zeus is laughing
So Mars God of war can you send a lightning bolt
To smash the temple of the blind
The Tiber is over flowing with the blood of innocent men

And so we stood, among thieves, liars and murderers
Whose names shall live in eternal rest and infamy
Disgraced kings enshrined with their pious men
Who ruled us all with the bloodied spear of destiny

You knew my name before I was born
You knew my death from the moment it passed my lips

This is the death of the Republic
Dead and gone with Pearse in the grave
Haunted to the end by the ghosts of Connolly's army
Skeletal fingers on the trigger of Collins' demise
And Parnell's dreams are turned to nothing but dust

"And I say to my people's masters: beware, beware of the
thing that is coming, beware of the risen people, who shall
take what we would not give.
Did ye think to conquer the people, or that law is stronger
than life and than men's desire to be free?"

I am, somehow, less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein's brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops.
—Stephen Jay Gould

Proud owner of 42 Zoupa Points.

The Brain

Listening to Sabaton while painting miniatures.  :blush:
Women want me. Men want to be with me.

The Brain

DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - Girl's Ain't Nothing But Trouble
Women want me. Men want to be with me.

The Brain

Sarah Brightman and Hot Gossip - I Lost My Heart To A Starship Trooper
Women want me. Men want to be with me.

garbon

Prince - Why You Wanna Treat Me So Bad?
"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."

I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.

The Brain

Musikkorps Der Legion Condor - Bombenfliegermarsch Legion Condor

:hmm:
Women want me. Men want to be with me.

Lettow77

Al Stewart- Sparks of Ancient Light

Al Stewart is a musician I genuinely love. I'd give him the shirt off my back. it makes me cry if i'm not careful.

Beautiful poet.
It can't be helped...We'll have to use 'that'

Syt

J.B.O. - Ein Bisschen Frieden

:punk:

(Cover of the 1982 Eurovision winner song .... last winning song to top the UK charts)
I am, somehow, less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein's brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops.
—Stephen Jay Gould

Proud owner of 42 Zoupa Points.

jamesww


FunkMonk

The National - Think You Can Wait
Person. Woman. Man. Camera. TV.

Liep

"Af alle latterlige Ting forekommer det mig at være det allerlatterligste at have travlt" - Kierkegaard

"JamenajmenømahrmDÆ!DÆ! Æhvnårvaæhvadlelæh! Hvor er det crazy, det her, mand!" - Uffe Elbæk

Josephus

Civis Romanus Sum

"My friends, love is better than anger. Hope is better than fear. Optimism is better than despair. So let us be loving, hopeful and optimistic. And we'll change the world." Jack Layton 1950-2011

Eddie Teach

To sleep, perchance to dream. But in that sleep of death, what dreams may come?

Eddie Teach

Days of the New- Touch, Peel and Stand
Three Days Grace- Never Too Late
Saliva- Ladies and Gentlemen
To sleep, perchance to dream. But in that sleep of death, what dreams may come?