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    Naja der Text den du gepostet hast, scheint mir nach dem Motto "Wie oft schaffen wir es wohl fuck und shit in einem song unterzubringen?" geschrieben worden zu sein...

    Ich finde A Trace of Blood von Pain of Salvation sehr stark.

    Touching ground Going home to those I miss
    Safe and sound Weeks of exile turn to bliss
    But there's something in her voice When she is calling me
    A trace of blood to lead me
    Through roads of agony With blood taste in my mouth
    And clouds before my eyes
    I kneel beside the bed Where my bleeding dryad lies

    Three young souls in misery

    Hitting ground Nausea wakes me up at dawn
    Hopes are found
    Dissected, turned and then
    Withdrawn
    A chair of steel and wire Her legs are open wide
    Helpless in myself I stand there cold beside
    The doctors stay away Leave us with this dismay
    To see the colours of a miracle Fade and turn to gray

    Then a cry and rivers of blood Flow so sadly
    bringing you
    Our dreams pour into a cold tray Two young souls in misery
    Missing you

    I never knew your name but I will miss you just the same
    I was to live for you I lost the will to live at all the day you came
    It'll never be the same but I will love you just the same
    You were to be the first, how wonderful
    Now I will always fear to hope again

    The irony Of seeing me whispering through her skin
    So joyfully To our child there deep within
    Or of when she called to me To tell me cheerfully
    That she had seen your shape On a hospital screen
    And of nurses being concerned That you never moved or turned
    Too late we see the warnings Too late we learn

    I never saw your face and now you're gone without a trace
    Except the trace of blood that's deeply scarred into my eyes To fill your place
    It'll never be the same but I will love you just the same
    I was prepared to be your father How can I ever prepare for that again?

    Still I follow that trace of blood Always leading back to you
    Hollow years of damming that flood Two young souls in misery

    Missing you... missing you...

    ----

    Zusammen mit der Musik und Daniels Stimme noch aussagekräftiger.

    Geändert von Lelle (30.04.2005 um 18:35 Uhr)

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    Zitat Zitat von Lelle
    Naja der Text den du gepostet hast, scheint mir nach dem Motto "Wie oft schaffen wir es wohl fuck und shit in einem song unterzubringen?" geschrieben worden zu sein...
    Nein, dann hätte er Hot Dog genommen.

    Nyo, @ Topic:
    Ich poste mal 2 Songtexte die mir so spontan einfallen;

    Nine Inch Nails - The Wretched
    Just a reflection
    Just a glimpse
    Just a little reminder
    Of all the what abouts
    And all the might have could have beens
    Another day, some other way
    But not another reason to continue
    And now you're one of us, the wretched

    The hopes and prays
    The better days
    The far aways
    Forget it

    It didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
    It didn't turn out the way you wanted it, did it?
    It didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
    It didn't turn out the way you wanted it, did it?

    Now you know this is what it feels like

    The clouds will part and the sky cracks open
    And god himself will reach his fucking arm through
    Just to push you down
    Just to hold you down
    Stuck in this hole with the shit and the piss
    And it's hard to believe it could come down to this
    Back at the beginning
    Sinking, spinning

    And in the end, we still pretend
    The time we spend, not knowning when
    You're finally free, and you could be

    (But it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to)
    (It didn't turn out quite the way that you wanted it)

    Now you know this is what it feels like
    Now you know this is what it feels like

    (You can try to stop it but it keeps on coming)
    (You can try to stop it but it)

    System of a Down - A.D.D. (American Dream Denial)
    We fought your wars with all our hearts,
    You sent us back in body parts,
    You took our wills with the truth you stole,
    We offer prayers for you long lost soul.

    The remainder is,
    An unjustifiable, egotistical, power struggle
    At the expense of the American Dream,
    Of the American Dream, of the American,
    Of the American.

    We don't give a damn about your world,
    With all your global profits, and all your jeweled pearls,
    We don't give a damn about your world,
    Right now, right now.

    You bring about the stick,
    We bring about the confusion,
    Bring about the solution,
    Bring about the fusion,
    Bring about the collusion,
    Bring about revolution,
    Bring about revolution,
    Bring it about.

    We don't give a damn about your world,
    With all your global profits, and all your jeweled pearls,
    We don't give a damn about your world,
    Right now, right now.

    We don't give a damn about your world,
    With all your global profits, and all your jeweled pearls,
    We don't give a damn about your world,
    Right now, right now.

    No flag large enough,
    Shame on a man in cuffs,
    You closed your blinds.

    The remainder is,
    An unjustifiable, egotistical, power struggle,
    At the expense of the American Dream,
    Of the American Dream, of the American,
    Of the American.

    We don't give a damn about your world,
    With all your global profits, and all your jeweled pearls,
    We don't give a damn about your world,
    Right now, right now.

    We don't give a damn about your world,
    With all your global profits, and all your jeweled pearls,
    We don't give a damn about your world,
    Right now, right now. right now, right now,
    Right now, right now, right now, pararara....

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