[by ChaotH] [Another Dissonant Chord (Part One)] [Eastern European character set:] { ?k azok, akik mindent l?ttak, ?s ?k, t?voznak utolj?ra. Teh?t ?ljle, t?lts magadnak egy italt, figyelj, haga**... } { Mert ma, most, a falak besz?lnek... } { (They've seen it all and will be the last to leave. So sit down, pour yourself a drink, and hear... Today the walls can talk...) } { Kiv?ve ez a szer?ny ; de a f?jdalomnak v?get nem ?r?; szimfoni?ja, ami egyben bosc?natot k?r hogy nem voltam jelen melletted a legutols? alkalom adt?n. } { (Accept this modest, yet never-ending symphony of pain, In apologies for my absence at the side of YOUR last sight) } { Another dissonant chord for my sanity's requiem Ami egy m?sik szomoruan hangz? akkord a lelkemnek Un autre accord dissonant pour le requiem de ma sant?. } [Meet Me At The Carrousel (Par Two)] { You darken OUR world to brigthen the sky The mud of time and pale drinks won't paint the clown's face No father sould bury his SON!! the mask in his face is YOU. } { Meet me at the carrousel on the 29th street... we'll drink a whole epitaph Poison of the earth makes us laugh... Still... I think the clown fakes happiness. } { What have we done, running around the sun for so long ? It reminds me of a dream... What's behind us ? } { Sounds make him count the times he's die for an epoch of derision May I see YOU in younger eyes... } { Welcome further !!... Leave your beliefs at the door We are the forgotten project... } { You darken OUR soul and silence the smiles The mud of time and pale drinks won't paint the clown's face No father should bury his SON!! The mask in his face is YOU. } [A Clown's Mindtrap (Part Three)] { ... the Storks brought you an angel so Sing goddess, Sing for him. } { " If they could only touch his soul to understand " } { And the Shiver whispers: " You forgot how to live ; Verviv tnemmoc eilbuo zeva suov " } { No time, No life, No d**h, will erase the carvings He may spoil my days and disguise the future, the history is ours. } { And the Shiver whispers : " I'm above, in, and underneath you ; Rueiretni L a te suos, sussed ua " } { The mnemonic only brings the clown to meet the nails in his head He finds a book, reads the prelude... but feels the end... Do you cry for him ? ...never enough !!! } { And the Shiver whispers : " Do the math for a decade to live chaos for a second " } { ...and a second is wasted, as the previous and the next, making your path narrower than it could be or should } { And the Shiver whispers: " I am the one writing these words... " } { Will they be the next carvings ? }