Too gothic for me.The music was ok though I liked it 6.7/10
Golden words
This one smells Greece..It is not rock I'll just post it because yesterday was a national day and this one describe everything Greece has passed through the passage of time
Golden words on a handkercher
I’ve found’em during my stroll the other day
a primer on the clover
teaching you about the future and the past
but I was crossing the ultimate gate
bound by times’ threads
The songbirds plagued you at Troy
where you wrung meaninglessly a generation
it’d be better you were called Maria
and were a seamstress in Kokkinia
instead of living with this company
and not knowing the killer’s star
Many returned scarred
from times’ ruthless payoff
in the middle of the road four winds
took them on the spur of the moment for a promenade
and they found the uncurbed flame
and the heartache without a cause
And like the others them too were lost
they were found halfway howling
and from the old torture only a dog was left that thirsts during the night
women on a corner with carbide lamps
soliloquizing by the seaside
And at the open cammions of the world
they will unload in Kesariani
How did it happen this century
and life flipped upside down?
How fate and time made you
not listen to a poet?
Who unravels the world’s skein?
Who's captain in the mountains?
Who gives out love and grace
and among Hades’ myrtles he strolls?
Golden words on the grass
who will find for the next generation
I was tied down in bystreets and in rules
and as a wicked day dawned
archers, phalanxes and legions
took me and threw me in a cage
and in the underground, using centuries for dice
the money mongers are gambling
I was after the big hunts
and as I wasn’t savvy and a rascal
I underwent your trials
Since in Hades you’ll find me
to sentence me again to tortures
and punish me like a criminal
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