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martes, 9 de marzo de 2010

Bona nit.


Perdo de vista la realitat i m'endinso conscientment en l'inconscient.
Espurnes de dolçor.
Anhels megalomaníacs.
Aroma de nicotina.
Regust de recaiguda.
Pensaments desconfiats.
Penes reconfortants.
Al·legries traïdores.
Records.
Deliris de grandesa.
Melodies.
Imaginació en l'aire.
Fluïdesa decaient.
Contradiccions.
Pols oposats s'atrauen.
Deliris de grandesa.
Melodies.
Més melodies.
Més deliris de grandesa.
Melodies.

La Museica m'abraça.

Bona nit.

lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010

Rise Against - Hero Of War

Necessito, insisteixo, NECESSITO penjar la preciosa lletra d'aquesta preciosa cançó.
Senzillament em posa els pèls de punta, i dubto ser l'únic.
Gaudiu-la, val la pena.



He said, “Son,
have you seen the world?
Well, what would you say
if I said that you could?
Just carry this gun and you’ll even get paid.”
I said, “That sounds pretty good.”

Black leather boots,
spit-shined so bright.
They cut off my hair but it looked alright.
We marched and we sang,
We all became friends
as we learned how to fight

A hero of war
yeah that’s what I’ll be
And when I come home
They’ll be damn proud of me
I’ll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it’s flag that I love
And a flag that I trust

I kicked in the door
I yelled my commands
The children, they cried
But I got my man
We took him away
A bag over his face
From his family and his friends

They took off his clothes
They pissed in his hands
I told them to stop
But then I joined in
We beat him with guns
And batons not just once
But again and again

A hero of war
Yeah that’s what I’ll be
And when I come home
They’ll be damn proud of me
I’ll carry this flag
To the grave if I must
Because it’s flag that I love
And a flag that I trust

She walked through bullets and haze
I asked her to stop
I begged her to stay
But she pressed on
So I lifted my gun
And I fired away

The shells jumped through the smoke
And into the sand
That the blood now had soaked
She collapsed with a flag in her hand
A flag white as snow

A hero of war
Is that what they see
Just medals and scars
So damn proud of me
And I brought home that flag
Now it gathers dust
But it’s a flag that I love
It’s the only flag I trust

He said, “Son, have you seen the world? Well what would you say, if I said that you could?”
 
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