DIS - GRACEWatch the stars,they will blow tonight,Hold my head,I have lost my fightEase your eyes,I'm alone tonight,There's no ice,I came you to findI feel sorry,but it's not 'am shy,I feel sorry,I should not denyI feel sorry,but this hole of Lightheld my sensesall this wasted timeY ' insisted long,Now I'll stop denying,Blind, so wrong,Not for me such buyingNaughty flirt,but so pure, 'am 'mazed,Feel my dirt,Feel my bitter tasteOne more guyon your working night, 'feel so dry,You dragged out my lying.Thank you lady, 've treated me so fair,Fairy not,but still me I dareAfter all,It is just a nightand the hole;still It's full of Light.
NekroZontaniΝεκροΖώντανοιΝεκροζώντανοι παντού!Υπηρέτες του κακού!Νεκροζώντανοι παντού!Η στρατιά του πονηρού!Αγοράζουν κάθε μέρακι όλο τρέχουν για καριέρα!Κάρτες έξυπνες στην τσέπηκι είναι πάντα
AddictedAddictedSliding inside, I'm only thinking of you,Waiting, denying there is no breaking through,Wishing tonight I will earn more of youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youFading inside my dream into blue,Praying, denying there is no breaking through,Hoping tonight red will cover all blueYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youCrying inside, filling with gloom,Screaming, denying there is no breaking through,Fighting tonight, You are my doomYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youTrembling inside, I'm staring at you,Falling, denying there is no breaking through,Killing tonight myself for just youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youAnd I wonder whyyy this is happened with youWalking outside, I'm only thinking of you,Planing, denying there is no breaking through,Wishing tonight I will dream more of youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to you.
Yia Ton Erota?Για Τον Έρωτα;Κάποτε χωρίς κανείς να με ρωτήσει,άρχισα να σκέφτομαι,Και τελικά, απλά ένιωσαπωςΛόγια ποιητικά για τον Έρωτα,από έναν ποιητή, δεν έχουν αξία.Δεν ξέρω αλήθεια,αν ήμουν ή αν είμαι,
SpareSpare a smile for my eyesSpare some words for my presenceSpare some time cause I need itShare your dance with my fireShare your flesh with my touchShare your spell with my dirtShare my thirst with your laughShare my truth with your eyesShare your beauty with meShare your name againSpare your smile, I need itSpare your touch for my coldSpare a truth for my painShare my hands with yours.Spare your smile againSpare some words to surprise meSpare your hog for my desertSpare a lie for my hopeSpare some time cause I need itShare your dance with my fireShare this little... I won't hurt youShare my truth with your eyesSpare me, I'm not worthy.
For Eros?For Eros?Some time in the past, without being asked,I started thinkingAnd finally I just feltthatWords poetic for Eros,from a poet, aren't worthy.I don't really know,If I was or not,but they called me so.So I simply feltthat such words would be Worthy,Only if the poet, even a bad one,was born from Eros.Maybe they are wrongand I was just born now for you.Maybe I am wrong.However For ErosNothing I had written,Nothing I had sharedNothing I had kept.Till I met You!Like a present by God,Your view was revealed to my eyes.There's nothing ever appeared to me more beautiful!There's nothing ever appeared to me as cute!
CYBORGIACYBORGIAHe was no easy boyShe was no human fleshHe used to dream so hardIt was no easy lifeBut then he turned aroundAnd saw her perfect faceHe didn't wonder howHe didn't think behindBut then he traced the pastIt made him think for nightsHe wouldn't speak too muchBut that was not so weirdHe always was aloneNobody ever askedHe tried to kill his dreamIn Love with Cyborgia!He grew enough to killBelieve it couldn't beBut they would met againHis dream had never diedHe reached to say a wordShe turned her back againShe was no human fleshBut had a girly soulShe needed to be lovedBut never wanted himShe couldn't find oneAnd he was watching stillShe started walk aroundA secret no one foundAs he would never speakIn Love with Cyborgia!But then a night came throughFar from a distant truthShe had to find a placeAnd make a great escapeAnd now he was aloneWith not a little eyeAwaiting in the darkHe's fading into sadIn Love with Cyborgia!And now time has passed
OTI KI AN YINIΟΤΙ ΚΙ ΑΝ ΓΙΝΕΙΜπορώ να σ' αγαπήσω ή να σ' αγοράσω,Ότι κι αν γίνει΄ Θα σ' αγαπάω.Μπορεις να μ' αγαπήσεις ή να με απορρίψεις,Μπορείς να με νιώσεις ή απλά να με ξεγελάσεις,Μπορεις να μ' αγκαλιάσεις ή να &
FOR MONEYFOR MONEYCount your money!Every day!Count your money!You must pay!Count your money,It's enough?How muchYou need to laugh?Dreams of money,You are rich,You are sleepingOn the beachNo more workAnd no more stress,What a life,Can you guess?Yes,You'll get a better jobOrYou'll do it! You will rob!!Thoughts of money,Thoughts of life,Thoughts of honeyAnd a knife!!!Blood for money!Every day!Blood for money!You must pay!Armies fight,Every day!People die!They must pay!Strike for money!Watch the ball!!!Wars for money!Kill'em all!!!
Eros is WarEros is WarI just love youand I just need to confess it to you,every night, every day, every hour.I just love youand I just need to see you,every night, every day, every hour,Even though you ignored me,like I wasn't there.Ignoring... the worst thing.But I was lucky,lucky enough, to scare you.You must know that I didn't want this,but I was lucky,and you started a war.All this time I was fighting myself.At last you became my enemyand now I have a chance,because you know; Eros is War.
Dream CriterionIf you can't fly on your dreams anymore,I'm sorry, but don't worry,you have simply grown up.If you can't build a little empire on your dreams,I'm totally sorry,you are a dead man walking.
It Wasn't MeI felt such a shamethat I found you lovelywhen you were crying.I know you can't forgive me,but please at least rememberthat It Wasn't Mewho made you cry.
Love Is A WeakNessLove Is A WeakNess
For The QueenFor The QueenShall the Queen dance for the slave?Shall the birds sing for me? No!Shall the sun rise for me? No!Shall the spring come for me? No!Shall the storm stop for me? No!However the birds sing the sun rises the spring comes and the storm stops, always.But not for me.When the Queen dance for the Slave,I'll be free again.
RedemptionRedemptionRedemption they askmy moonless nightsLurkingin the darkness of my mindAlways whispering,that there is no other storyTo redeem me,Except mine.
Mana EllathaΜάνα ΕλλάδαΔε χωράω στα δεσμά σας,Δε με τρομάζει η φωτιά σας,Δε με γελά η πονηριά σας,Κι ούτε με σκιάζουν τα σκυλιά σας!Μόνο με σκιάζουν τα παιδιά μουπου δεν τα θρέφει η αγκαλιά μου,Μόνο με σκιάζ&
O Thanatos Ki O ErotasΟ Θάνατος Κι Ο ΈρωταςΤραγούδησα τον Χάροντα,μα ο Διγενής κοιμάται,Τραγούδησα τη φλόγα του,μα Αυτός δε με λυπάται.Ο Θάνατος κι ο Έρωταςμε σπέρνουν, με θερίζουν!!!Ο Θάνατος κι ο Έρωταςστα αυτιά μ
O ZitianosΟ ΖητιάνοςΚοίτα, εκεί στη γωνία,ο άρχοντας μιλά στον ζητιάνοΤον ρωτά τη ζωή πώς αντέχει,μα εκείνος τρομάζει και τρέχειΚοίτα, εκεί στη γωνία,μία πόρνη κρατά τον ζητιάνοΔεν τολμά, δε ρωτά αν αν
It Can't Rain All The TimeIt Can't Rain All The Time,but it's raining now.
MordredBound to ride to CamelotMordred is my name,Not for me, no Avalon,this war, my future fameThis queen of sin I can't forgive,Arthur shouldn't too,He's a king, he's not a man,it's my turn to rule!Bound to ride to CamelotMordred is my name,Who can doubt my royal blood?Kill the the queen of shame!!!
You are lucky, she doesn't love youThe door was openand I listened what he said to him:"It has come to my attentionthat you love one of our girls.My dear, you can't love these girls!You should only come, pay, have funand this is it!You have gone too far!!!!You are lucky, she doesn't love you,so you can go."
On the other sideOn the other side,also,people thinks I'm crazy,but for the wrong reason.These people also exist on your side,around you,you play with them,probably you know,but even if you do a mistake...or if you don't...your family will support youand your choice,one way or another.On this side,around me,no one will support meor my choice,actually you.This makes it even worst...They will blame you...and you know... I love you.This makes it even worst...
Bombs ExplodeBombs Explode
The Wrong Side Of MidNightOn The Doctor's TrainI Met The Princess Of The Dawn,But We WereOn The Wrong Side Of MidNight.
She's a seducerI'm not a good whore,I am the best whore!!!She's a seducer.
Training?Training Is For Dogs,Human Needs Teaching.
My NightingalesMy NightingalesI Send You Nightingalesto sing you my love,but they return crying.
MonopatiΜονοπάτιΝερό,Νερό κυλάει,ψιθυρίζονταςένα μυστικό και μια υπόσχεση.Το μόνο που έχω να κάνωείναι να ακολουθήσω το ποτάμι.