Sometimes, I feel....

[-[IoI]-Ins@ne]

Hallo.

Sicherlich gibt es schon genug Threads mit "Was sind eure Lieblingslieder" usw...

Ich hingegen will wissen, welche TextPassage bzw. Zeile euch besonders gut gefallen in einem Lied...

Bei mir wäre das ganz klar die Aussage von "Incubus":

Drive
Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
And I can't help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer
It's driven me before , and it seems to have a vague , haunting mass appeal
But lately I am beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel
Whatever tomorrow brings , I'll be there with open arms and open eyes
So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive ?
It's driven me before and it seems to be the way that everyone else gets around
But lately I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself my light is found
So whatever tomorrow brings , I'll be there with open arms and open eyes
Would you kill the Queen to crush the hive ?
Would you choose water over wine , hold the wheel and drive ?

Welche Aussagen/Textpassagen haben es euch angetan?

[ByTor]

Mein absoluter Lieblingstexter ist Neil Peart von Rush,ein wirklicher Philosoph,ein paar Ebenen höher als die normalen naiven Lyrics von anderen Bands.;)

Freewill
Each of us
A cell of awareness
Imperfect and incomplete.
Genetic blends
With uncertain ends
On a fortune hunt that's far too fleet.

Natural Science
Science, like nature,
Must also be tamed
With a view towards its preservation.
Given the same
State of integrity,
It will surely serve us well.

Art as expression,
Not as market campaigns
Will still capture our imaginations.
Given the same
State of integrity,
It will surely help us along.

The most endangered species,
The honest man,
Will still survive annihilation.
Forming a world
State of integrity,
Sensitive, open and strong.

Red Sector A
Ragged lines of ragged grey
Skeletons, they shuffle away
Shouting guards and smoking guns
Will cut down the unlucky ones

I clutch the wire fence until my fingers bleed
A wound that will not heal
A heart that cannot feel
Hoping that the horror will recede
Hoping that tomorrow we'll all be freed

Territories
They shoot without shame
In the name of a piece of dirt
For a change of accent
Or the colour of your shirt
Better the pride that resides
In a citizen of the world
Than the pride that divides
When a colorful rag is unfurled

Open Secrets
Well I guess we all have these feelings
We can't leave unreconciled
Some of them burned on our ceilings
Some of them learned as a child

The things that we're concealing
Will never let us grow
Time will do its healing
You've got to let it go

Witchhunt
Quick to judge,
Quick to anger,
Slow to understand
Ignorance and prejudice
And fear walk hand in hand

[Ianus]

Die Aussagen, die Paul Cowlan über Beziehung und das kennenlernen von Menschen in seinen Songs macht finde ich immer wieder passend auf meine Einstellung. 'This Time' und 'Some other Time' haben es mir besonders angetan. Von zweiterem stammt auch der Text:


Some other Time

Go on, dance wih her, can't you see she has her pride,
deep down inside she's lonley tonight.
She's even asked, but you just turned aside.
What makes you think you have the rigth to
forget that life is short, and often sad
and it's not too much to ask, that you come down of your high-horse and say:
"Yes of course, though I won't be staying long."

Alright she's not a queen,
and she may not seem to be all you might desire.
I suppose you think that your too good
and dancing with her would
in some way cramp your style.

Don't you remember how,
you have been lonley too?
The least you could do,
would be to give her a smile.

But it's no good, to simply wishing she knew
that you are really not so bad while you sit there
like an icon and as distant as a star.
That isn't gonna help her much,
when the bether thing by far
would be surely to be kind

And you don't have to stay all night,
or to hold her tigth,
or wisper in her ear.

But it's surely high time that you learn,
it doesn't hurt to be concerned
once in every while.

You stand up and smile,
You walks towards the door,
but she's not looking anymore.
She's taken out a cigaret and lights it slow.

And as you turn to go,
you feel the stirings of regret, that
you failed to just relaxe and
to responde like anyone would do.
You've got a lot to learn,
and you'r slow at learning too.

Perhaps some other time.
The moment's gone,
you lost your chance.
It may not come again,
some other time.

[Evil_Dragon]

Metallica - Welcome Home (Sanitarium):
Sleep, my friend, and you will see
That dream is my reality
They keep me locked up in this cage
Can't they see it's why my brain says rage?
(...)
No more can they keep us in
Listen, damn it! We will win
They see it right, they see it well
But they think this saves us from our hell...

gefällt mir sowohl textlich als auch musikalisch :D

[Pyoro-kun]

Cradle of Filth:

- Amor E Morte

I love the night
It would murder My soul
Should I ever fall blind
For though thy flesh haunts
I keep also in mind
The stampede of clouds
From Dusk's predatory sky

- Tearing the veil from grace

In the start like a cast
In morality plays
Our hearts wore a mask
Of dead rooks in the rain
The World was our cloister
No prayer, bent in shame
Our once lucent plumage
Stung with horn withered grey...
and away...
As Aeons slew so we grew to myth
Revenge accrued to a monolith
Bursting through from our roofed abyss
Like an aether greased fist
Now vulvite gates are so sorely missed
Our horror pours through the orifice
Where once the spheres and archangels kissed
Phallelujah!

- Suicide and other comforts

I hear Her voice from where the grave defies Her
Sirensong to sing along, no finer
Suicide notes, harmonised in a minor
Strike a chord with misery

No light nor reef
No unsinkable of romance keeps me
Safely from the stormy seas
Now drowning, resounding
Death-knells pound my dreams
Unthinkable to dredge through this
Listless and lonely winter frieze


Allerdings auch noch viel viel mehr...aber egal ^_^

[flow]

Oh ein Cradle Fan...das wird ja immer besser.
Aber jetzt zum Topic:

Let Go ´

I'm sitting on the edge of the water
Contemplating my strange life
The sun starts to fall into the ground
A breeze picks up off the waves
And everything is fine

Let go of all of your pain

I know that I am not alone
Everyone makes mistakes
And starts to learn with time
I am content with who I am
There's nothing more I need to say
I'm happy with my life

Let go of all of your pain
Let go of all of your pain
Let go and you'll escape
You'll be happy with yourself
Let go of all of your pain

Das Lied passt perfekt dazu, wie es mir erst dreckig ging und dann eine Wende eintratt und ich glücklich bin.

Pain Inside

Take apart my life, inside
Why would I let them make up my mind?
And be misled
Get up what they ?tell? us now
Rest the path forever got ?inside?
Let’s find a way

There’s pain inside
I can’t understand
There’s hate inside
That will not go away

Go ahead make up your mind
I have had enough of who they want
Leave me alone
Realize that I’ve lost control
Impulses keep flashing through my head
It’s on the outside

There’s pain inside
I can’t understand
There’s hate inside
That will not go away

There’s pain inside
I cannot understand
There’s hate inside
That will not go away

It’s always killing me
The Problem I face daily
It’s always things that
I have always taken in vain

Take apart my life, inside
Why would I let them make up my mind?
And be misled

Go ahead make up your mind
I have had enough of who they want
I’m on the outside

There’s pain inside
I can’t understand
There’s hate inside
That will not go away

There’s pain inside
I can’t understand
There’s hate inside
That will not go away

It’s always killing me

Auch wenn es jetzt das ganze Lied ist, aber dieses Lied beschreibt so den Anfang an dem es mir dreckig ging. Auch das Lied von Adema - Blame Me ist passend;)

[Sceddar]

soo, das ist mal wasvernünftiges :)

ich such mir mal ein paar meiner lieblingstexte raus, und das sind bestimmt ein paar... denke ich ;)

here we go:

Chevelle - The Red
They say freak
When your singled out
The red...
It filters through

So lay down
The threat is real
When his sight
Goes red again

Seeing red again

This change
He won't contain
Slip away
To clear your mind
When asked
What made it show?
The truth
He can't send to most

Seeing red again

They say freak
When your singled out
The red....
It filters through

Creed - My Own Prison
A court is in session, a verdict is in
No appeal on the docket today
Just my own sin
The wall is cold and pale
The cage made of steel
Screams fill the room
Alone I drop and kneel
Silence now the sound
My breath the only motion around
Demons cluttering around
My face showing no emotion
Shackled by my sentence
Expecting no return
Here there is no penance
My skin begins to burn

So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
We're all held captive
Out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one

I hear a thunder in the distance
See a vision of a cross
I feel the pain that was given
On that sad day of loss
A lion roars in the darkness
Only he holds the key
A light to free me from my burden
And grant me life eternally

Should have been dead
On a Sunday morning
Banging my head
No time for mourning
Ain't got no time(2x)

So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
We're all held captive
Out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one

I cry out to god
Seeking only his decision
Gabriel stands and confirms
I've created my own prison (2x)

So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
We're all held captive
Out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one(2x)

Should have been dead
On a Sunday morning
Banging my head
No time for mourning
Ain't got no time

nein, ich bin nicht religiös, aber der song fasziniert mich einfach, viele texte von Creed faszinieren mich :)

The Beautiful Mistake - On building
I never said I'd prove it, I only said I'd show it
I gave you my all but you wanted more
lost on the inside, filling up the score

I remember playing that one. it's stuck in my head
over and over. I took and you bled

I am inpatient. misunderstood
whatever it is.I've got what it cured
to your arms I run. my own life, it crumbles
no longer am I damned. no longer do I stumble

das lied, was mich zu der band geführt hat, neben einen tollen (zungegeben kurzen und simplen) text, aber mit klasse sound, er gefällt mir einfach :)

[Latency]

Grml,....
Gestern hab ich 2 Seiten Text für diesen Thread geschrieben und war so doof den Browser zu schließen bevor ich den Text gepostet habe.

Nunja dann schreib ich ihn eben nochmal:

Blind Guardian - Bright Eyes

Leave me alone
Isolation bears hope

Theres somewhere else waiting
a promised destiny

Gefällt mir sehr der Text beinhaltet IMHO viel Wahrheit

Die Apocalyptischen Reiter - Das Paradies

Denn das Paradies findest du nur in dir selbst

Auch ein sehr guter Spruch

Disturbed - Voices

Wake up are you alive when you listen to me?
I'm gonna talk about some real big shit now
Someone is gonna die when you listen to me

Schön Provokativ

Disturbed - Rise

Rise! turn away
from the shame of you life

Megadeth - A Tout Le Monde

Moving on is a simple thing
what it leaves behind is hard

Marilyn Manson - Coma Black

This was never my world
you took the angel away
I kill myself to make everybody pain
.
.
.
I would have told her then she was the only thing
That I could love in this dying world
but the simple world of love itself (an den weiteren Text kann ich mich nicht mehr erinnern)

Das Lied ist für mich der Beweiß das Manson mehr kann als nur provuzieren. Der Text und die gesamte Stimmung des Liedes ist einfach einzigartig

Marylin Manson - Coma White

A pill to make her numb
A pill to make her dumb
A pill to make her anybody else
But all the drugs in this world won't save her from herself

Auch ein gutes Lied von der Melancholischen Seite Marilyn Manson's

Sonata Arctica - The Power Of One

No one was born to be a slave
Seek the past and place the blame
Tell me the color of the rain
No one was born to be a master

In the land we live, we die
Praise the oneness, praise the lie
To bind a web around the faker
We will need a true Rainmaker

Children of Abel, Children of Cain
Can live in a harmony, without a shame
The keys that I grant thee, The Sacred Land
Are dry desert sand on the palm of your hand
Without the water, the wisdom of past
Will run through your fingers, forgotten so fast
Thus now when I leave you, I'm truly blind
This blindness, this blessing, the hope of mankind..."

Auch ein Wunderbares Lied von Sonata Arctica, der Text hat mich einfach sehr bewegt

Sonata Arctica - Broken

Seven Lifes of a man passed before me
Seves graves one for every love I had
But only one I had broken my so called heart
only one made me see why they cried

Ill give my everything to you
follow you through the garden of oblivion

If only I could tell you everything
the little things you never dare to ask me

Do you really know me? I might be a god
How do you see me? As The one
Can you see my blood when Im bleeding
How do you love this exile and how do I desire you
When my pain is my pain and yours is too
.
.
.
Burning Feathers not an Angel
Heavens close hell sold out
so I walk on earth
behind the courtans
hidden from everyone
until I find a new life to ruin again

Das Lied ist besonders gut, schöner Text mit sehr passender Musikalischer begleitung

Linkin Park - Nobodys Listening

Tryed to give you warning but everyone ignores me
Told you everything loud and clear
but nobodys listening

Also ich hab jeden Text aus dem Kopf verfasst, deswegen könnten einige Zitate nicht einwandfrei korrekt sein

Zudem ist das jetzt nur ein kleiner Auszug von den Zitaten die mir gefallen, den Rest schreib ich vielleicht später noch hinzu:D

[Sceddar]

so, ich hab nochwas ausgebuddelt :)

At The Drive-In
yes this is the campaign
slithered entrails
in the cargo bay
neutered is the vastness
hallow vacuum check the
oxygen tanks
they hibernate
but have they kissed the ground
pucker up and kiss the asphalt now
tease this amputation
splintered larynx
it has access now

send transmission from
the one armed scissor
cut away, cut away

banked on memory
mummified circuitry
skin graft machinery
sputnik sickles found in the seats

self-destruct sequence
this station is non-operational
species growing
bubbles in an IV loitering

unknown origin
is this the comfort of being afraid
solar eclipsed
black out the vultures
as they wait

dissect a trillion sighs away
will you get this letter
jagged pulp sliced in my veins
i write to remember
'cause i'm a million miles away
will you get this letter
jagged pulp sliced in my veins
i write to remember...

jaja... :rolleyes:

[Stan]

Marilyn Manson :
Cryptorchid:
Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread it’s wings
The time has come for bitter things

Count to Six and Die (the vacuum of infinite space encompassing):
She’s got her eyes open wide
She’s got the dirt and spit of the world
Her mouth on the metal
The lips of a scared little girl

I’ve got an angel in the lobby
He’s waiting to put me in line
I won’t ask forgiveness
My faith has gone dry

She’s got her christian prescriptures
And death has crawled in her ear
Like elevator music of songs
That she shouldn’t hear

The Golden Age of Grotesque:
We're the lower Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

Great, Big White World:
But I'm not attached to you now
Nothing heals and nothing grows

Because it's a great big white world and we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves, we used to love another
All my stiches itch
My prescription's low, I wish you were queen just for today
In a world so white what else could I say?

Disassociative:
I never gonna get out of here,
I don't wanna float in fear,
Dead astronaut in space

Akira Yamaoko:
HomeTown (SH3 OST):
Four and twenty deadbirds, they bleed upon the nest
There was no time for reason, they had no sign of a threat
Now it's too late, too late for me
This town will eventually take me
Too late, too late for me
This town will win

Rocky Horror Picture Show:
Touch-A, Touch-A, Touch-Me:
I'll put up no resistance
I want to stay the distance
I've got an itch to scratch
I need assistance
Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me
I wanna be dirty
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
Creature of the night

Kylie Minogue & Nick Cave:
Where the wild roses grow:
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye, I said, 'All beauty must die'
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth

The Cure:
The same deep water as you
kiss me goodbye pushing out before i sleep
can't you see i try swimming the same deep
water as you is hard

[Simon]

Hier was von meiner Seite:
Staind - So far away
(...)Now that we're here, it's so far away
And I feel like I can face the day
I can forgive, and I'm not ashamed
To be the person that I am today

Wenn man das einmal live erlebt hat, kommt man nicht mehr davon runter:D

Metallica - Master of Puppets
Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Never-ending maze, drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
You're dedicated to
Yow I'm killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your Master
Your life burns faster
Obey your Master
Master

Einfach geil, mehr nicht!

DJ n

[Konsum]

Bruce Springsteen - The River
But I remember us riding in my brother's car
Her body tan and wet down at the reservoir
At night on them banks I'd lie awake
And pull her close just to feel each breath she'd take[...]

Tom Jones - Kiss
You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign, I'm more compatible with,
I just want your extra time and your kiss[...]

Michael Jackson - Tabloid Junkie
It's slander
With the words you use
You're a parasite in black and white
Do anything for news
And you don't go and buy it, buy it
And they won't glorify it, 'fy it
To read it sanctifies it, 'fies it
Then why do we keep foolin' ourselves
Just because you read it in a magazine
Or see it on the TV screen
Don't make it factual
Everybody wants to read all about it
Just because you read it in a magazine
Or see it on the TV screen
Don't make it factual
See, but everybody wants to believe all about it [..]

PUR - Der Mann am Fenster
Wir waren einander wie enge Vertraute,
er, der vom Sessel auf die Straße sah.
Ich, der am Schreibtisch auf dem Bleistift kaute,
wenn einer kam - der Andere war schon da.
Und wenn die Nacht sich auf die Dächer legte,
nur dort und hier ein helles Fenster blieb,
er, der sich schlaflos in der Stube regte,
und ich, der bis zum Morgengrauen schrieb.

Manowar - I believe
From the darkness I walk into the light,
from the day I walk into the night,
from the shadows I will appear,
with a message for all who will hear.

For the weaker part I will be strong,
to the defenders of faith I will be long,
to the last of us fight till we die,
to the keys of the kindom of night.

All stand together for the worlds to see,
now the time is right to live out all our dreams,
say the words forever your strengh will never leave
if you want to win the fight say I believe.
(Ich weiss, ist das ganze Lied, aber halt sehr wenig Text.:\ )

[Pyrus]

Ist der ganze Text vom Lied und nicht bloss eine Passage, ich hoffe das ist ok. Die Geschichte die im Text erzählt wird ist zwar simpel und scheint unspektakulär zu sein, aber ich finde, dass sie wahnsinnig viel Kraft hat. Ich kann nicht einmal sagen, was das Lied nun genau aussagen will, ich weiss nur, dass ich Gänsehaut kriege davon.

Sopor Aeternus - Ein Freundliches Wort Hat Meine Seele Berührt


" `s wird wohl ein Tag wie all die ander'n werden" so sagt' ich mir,
war innerlich bereit die üblen Worte aufs neue zu ertragen,
den täglich' Spott, das altbekannte Leid.
Doch zaubrisch, mächt'ge Dinge die können jederzeit gescheh'n,
mit off'nem Herz und Sinn'en kann sterblich' Aug' sie seh'n...
Als ich dort saß, des Zuges kommen harrte,
da sah ich sie, die ich in Kindertagen kannt'.
schnell schaut' ich weg, kaum einen Gruß erwartend,
wohl wissend, daß die "Masse" manch' Erinn'rung gern' verbannt.
Doch vorbestimmte Dinge ereignen, man glaubt es kaum.
Selts'am, unerwartet, schwerlich den eig'nen Ohr'n zu trau'n.
"Ach, sag kenn' ich dich nicht?", sprach sie,
mir gegenüber als sie Platz nahm, trotz eines fast leeren Abteils.
"Bist du nicht die, welche als einz'ge mit mir spielte,
als ich neu war fremd und damals so allein.
Ich möchte mich gerne nun bei dir bedanken für deine lieben Worte,
als sonst keiner mit mir sprach.
Seit Jahren schon spür' ich das Verlangen
dir zu offenbar'n wie wertvoll deine Hilfe war.
Aus Ungarn kam ich, kannt' niemand, nur du spieltest mit mir.
Du gabst mir Kraft, und endlich heute dank ich dir dafür.
Von weitem hab' ich dich ja schon so oft geseh'n,
doch irgendwie hab' ich mich nie richtig getraut.
Deiner Reaktion war ich mir nicht ganz sicher zahlreich sind die Gerüchte,
siehst du doch so seltsam aus." In der Stadt.
angekommen schaute sie auf ihre Uhr und sprach:
"Ich hab' noch Zeit woll'n wir 'nen Kaffee trinken geh'n?" -
"Uuh, auf keinen Fall,
Darling.
Ich trinke niemals Kaffee, doch eine Tasse Tee",
meint' ich,
"wär' jetzt durchaus schon".
Und so zogen wir los ohne festes Ziel
und suchten nach einem angemess'nem Ort.
doch in dem ersten Café wollt man uns nicht bedienen,
starrt' uns bös' nur an, und so gingen wir fort. Zwei Gassen weiter...,
ein Gasthof ward gefunden, die Zeit verging, also kehrten wir ein.
Gar viel junges Volk war hier versammelt speiste...rauchte,
sprach und starrte... - zum Glück war ich nicht allein. Ja, schicksalhafte Wege,
ein wundervoll Geschenk von blütig günstig' Geisterhänden meine Schritte war'n gelenkt....
Ja, aus freien Stücken hätt' solch' Ort ich nie besucht denn was dort zu erwarten ist,
ich weiß es nur zu gut....ein Mann gehüllt in Schwärze ein heißes Mahl verzehrend,
er saß mir gegenüber an einem ander'n Tisch und für den intimsten,
flucht'gen Augenblick schauten wir uns an, und uns're Blicke trafen sich.
So völlig unerwartet, mein Innerstes berührt den Dornenwall durchdrungen,
und Lebenskraft gespürt... und als wir gehen mußten, wartete er auf mich,
er kam zu uns herüber, er kam an uns'ren Tisch.
"Ich muß dir etwas sagen, sonst kann ich noch nicht geh'n.
Was immer and're denken, ich find' dich wunderschön!"
oh, welch ein Zaubermantel, der nun machtvoll mich umgab,
der zaubrisch mich erhöhte und schenkte neue Kraft.
für zwei volle Tage erfüllt' mich jene Macht, und alle bösen Worte,
sie perlten an mir ab. Gar tief in meinem Herzen behüt' ich jenes Glück,
und in den dunklen Stunden denk' ich daran zurück...!

[the_unnamed_feeling]

"Sound of Silence", die Version in der Paul Simon & Bob Dylan zusammen singen


Hello darkness, my old friend,
I’ve come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left it’s seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
’neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
A neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one deared
Disturb the sound of silence.

"fools" said i,"you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you."
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon God they made.
And the sign flashed out it’s warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, the words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls.
And whisper’d in the sounds of silence.


Dieses Lied ruft bei mir einen "Gänsehaut-Effekt" hervor. Keine Ahnung warum, aber es ist halt so.

"Frantic", von Metallica


If I could have my wasted Days back, would i use them to get back on Track ?

Ebenfalls der "Gänsehaut-Effekt."

[wireless emotion]

Bei mir ist wirklich alles von meiner Stimmung abhängig.
Wenn ich richtig sauer bin, fühle ich mich besonders an diverse Slipknot-Zeilen erinnert:

I'm cold, I'm ugly
I'm always confused by everything
I can stare into a thousand eyes
But every smile hides a bold-faced lie

It itches, it seethes, it festers and breathes
My heros are dead, they died in my head
Slipknot - Diluted

Aber meistens höre ich "Cradle of filth", besonders "Her Ghost in the fog" stimmt mich richtig Gothic-mäßig:


Putting reason to flight
Or to death as their way
They crept through woods mesmerised
By the taffeta Ley
Of Her hips that held sway
Over all they surveyed
Save a mist on the rise
A deadly blessing to hide
Her Ghost In The Fog


wireless emotion