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kujalla kulkeva huora
myy itseään neekereille
turun yliopistossa

rotat lisääntyy
joukot hullaantuu
huora äiti ruokkii lisää
koko kansakuntaa


isä veroton kusipää
rahoillamme elelee vaa
huoran pillua nuolee
salaa vaimo kuolee
rotat hässii lipposen takkia


verisen kuun syylä paistaa
hameen helmasta kaistaa
pikku rotta tuttisuu
munaa jo lipittää suu
kieli maassa mieli aineissa
narkkari osaa asiansa


rotta kerran astui banaanin kuoreen
sieltä sille vastaan tuli hilleri
hilleri rotan kullia nuoli
kunnes kulli syylä rotan kuoletti
hilleri siitä surusta kalpea
emoksi ryhtyi puuta nussimaan

Give a damn to pawn an game
get closer just to push back
sick n' tired this all
no rest for the wicked 'ever
who are ye, mine temptation?
revenging angel or loving devil?

whisper thy sweet words to mine ears
and I'll tell thee everything
if.......
thee wouldst tell what wouldst thee want from me

Need heaven n' hell
foolish weakness pure
comedy to hide it all
traitor in very eyes
sinner who sins lies
just to self
that's am I
nothing at all

whisper thy sweet words to mine ears
and I'll tell thee everything
if.......
thee wouldst tell what wouldst thee want from me
and I, promise thy ears that I
wouldst stand by thy side

Rest for manic mind
so easy to gain
just to leave this all
but is it so easy to escape
thy mourning sun waits
lustfull fangs to strike
savior nowhere to found
sippin' wine in ass
partying like hooker
that's what I have been
for your love did
I damn myself

whisper thy sweet words to mine ears
and I'll tell thee everything
if.......
thee wouldst tell what wouldst thee want from me
this, blackening heart mourns after thee
an apology to ever bother You

farewell

wheel must turn again
either alone or with you
times needs to change
an soul to feed to grow
stronger without pain
I know the path
it was the skies above
that made us once so beautiful


© Dari Glabrezu

So tired from this all I want to die
seen so many suffering I can't go on
everyday brings same sights from past
making future so hard to bear
rain keeps following my trail
hurting more than thousands of loves
what I feel is being darned pawn in damned game

Now as I walk the cemetary yard
I feel jealousy towards the dead
brought peace by death
sun forever being denied
no more bearing pains of world
no more choices of love and life
never having strength to end this
after all.. I am already dead

Cast to shadows by my own right
denied to live by a whim
an pawn in darned game
that's what I have become

This hollow heart keeps beating
these empty sounds of broken
being once divine like angel
loving me, myself and I
an eternal war for amusement
like double edged blade
living is just an slow way to die

I hate myself for loving you...
I hate myself for being weak...
I hate myself for falling always...
such an weak comedy
that won't even be able to smile


© Dari Glabrezu

eilinen humala taitaa vaivata vieläkin, noh kerta tappoon ryhdytty niin loppuhun asti vaan! tampereelle suuntaa hippigoottiblondi!

en minä tänne mitään jaksa kirjoittaa 8D

30.4-3.5 2009, hautauspaikka: katuoja
kuolinsyy: yliannostus
tutkitaan: itsemurha
viimeiset sanat:

Lapsukaiset, älkää ihmetelkö jos tänäpä tulee harvinaista paskaa suustani
tai käytökseni on suoraan etanasta kaivattu.
sillä minua riivaa ihan helevetisti!

Päiväni alkaa sen verta itsensä tuhoisella jomotuksella että tulin opetelleeksi
Impaled Nazarenen Vitutuksen Multihuipennuksen, ja nyt sitä on tullut soiteltua
koko aamu.

Nyt kun päivä on viimein koittanut pitäisi kävästä tappo hakemaan kaupasta,
Auto siivota, vaikkakin ojassa tekis mieli käydä ihan vain astetta rikkaamman
kokemuksen puitteissa, tehdä hivenen töitäkin.

Tässä odotellessa että aurinko päättää kuolla pois jotta ilta saapua voisi,
Tarvitsisi tappoon ryhtyä jo viimein.

Perinnöksi jätän teille kaikille krapularuton. Hyvät vaput.

Teidän, Dari Glabrezu

Night so carmine red and deep
lies before nakedness of moon so dead
showing way of lost souls
idealogies from fools
we're here, beneath order

Light being guiding our path
as flame striving our whim
Christ, Savior the yuri
said to save our sorry asses
or was it us who judges
from what did we fall after all?

behold the mourning sun
rising from the east
behold the light
Luciferian in all way to core

An planned show to amuse all
an story eternal to laugh all
terrorists breaking what we knew good
politicians charming with silver tongue for good
satanic visions burning in lips
is this what mankind had planned?
just to forsaken kingdom for fools

As day crawls so high
churches blinking in burn
As day comes to end
Luciferian sight covers the land

What are we?
an puppets in wider game?
spelling shit from mouth to mouth
dancing beneath something kept to gold
what will come to man when heaven ceases to shine?
what will come to man when it all is laid forgotten?
flesh polluted with sin and dirt
horns rising within pentagrams so wide

Noon slumbers so close
with cold touch to sore
Noon an slumbering despair
Luciferian hound just to feast the flesh we carry

Loneliness haunting childs at streets
hypocrites whoring people so blind
'worship my Lucifer, your savior, here have a dollar'
Driving to sell thy soul for a bread for starving mind
Where are truth when needed most?
Angels said to bring light for those
wanderers in darkness, we
But is it justified to return
as raped everything we had from nature to child innocents

An order from deep beneath
rising within mind of one
An order deep in night
Luciferian order just to please, to guide

Being haunted in darkness we are
banned from gates of heavens thus
is it we who banned our hearts from light?
Why should even care I
tossed this all seems to be
principles so gold
all full of puke it seems
Be a one in million
just to follow path own divine
savior just for thyself
an light to carry
luciferian or not
order is here to stay
shit has come to blacken our lifes
'till death it damns our sights

Luciferian disorder...................
Luciferian disorder...................

just watch through window

Luciferian disorder....'till death..


© Dari Glabrezu

Superstition taking all of us for a ride
Mines overtaken by the signs of the Right
The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
While you are talking all detached, so tell us

Where you going
To the bottom
Do you hear us
We are rotting

We're going down in a spiral to the ground

No one, no one's gonna save us now
Ceremonies have killed religions for they provide
The masked comforts to delusionals, they're all in fright
The true believer's head was bathed in sunlight
While you are walking all detached, so tell us

Where you going
To the bottom
Do you hear us
We are rotting

We're going down in a spiral to the ground
No one, no one's gonna save us now
Not even God, no one saved us
No one's gonna save us

Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?

Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?

Where do you expect them to go when the bombs fall?

Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?

Superstition taking all of us for a ride
Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right
The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
While you are talking all detached, detached, detached, detached, detached, detach.

Going down, in a spiral to the ground
No-one, no-one's gonna save us now (not even God)
No one saved us, no one saved us
No one saved us, no one's gonna save us now

Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?

suokaa minulle rauha tästä kaikesta
armon ian kaikkisen hiljaisuuden
pahaa kellekkää tahtoa en
vaikkakin saveen tallottuna olen

päivä loistaa pilven reunoilta mustilta
valaisten tyhjyyttä pimeällä valolla
enkelit kuorossa anelevat
pelastusta kansalle
paholaiset roviolla huutavat
väkivaltaa kansalle
ihminen kaiken tämän välissä
pakenee kilven taakse
kovetetun sydämen armoon

mikä olen tuomitsemaan
tätä valotonta maailmaa
sateen kastellessa kasvot lapsosen
missä olemme me
jotka tuomitaan viimeisenä?

anteeksi pyytäisin
jollei kyyneleet jo kuivuneet
polkua valotonta valottaisivat
tässä minä olen
alasti polulla kohtalon
viattomuuden kadotessa
vapaus ikuinen riistettynä
lapsosen käsistä


nimi tuli päätettyä, kiitos ehdotuksista, niitä tulikin paljon =D


© Dari Glabrezu

mielenkiintoinen yö, koko ajan kaivattiin ja kyseltiin hyvin öh... mielenkiintoisia... mutta vinkki kaikille joilla ei keppi enään seiso: "mulkku pystyyn ja kynä siihen teipillä kiinni" noin eipähän tarvi vaivautua sillä enään. mutta ehdottomasti paras oli kun kaveri soitti "haeks mulle tupakkaa" etenkin kun heppu on minua vanhempi. loput jääköön pimentoon, mutta sellanen yö.