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  • mukemmel bir vangelis albumu . ozellikle voices ve ask me to the mountains ..
  • ayrica dream theater'in awake albumunun 5. track'i.. guzel bi parca..
  • lyrics: john petrucci
    music: dream theater
    --
    "love, just don't stare"
    he used to say to me
    every sunday morning
    the spider in the window
    the angel in the pool
    the old man takes the poison
    now the widow makes the rules
    "so speak, i'm right here"
    she used to say to me
    not a word, not a word
    judas on the ceiling
    the devil in my bed
    i guess easter's never coming
    so i'll just wait inside my head

    like a scream but sort of silent
    living off my nightmares

    voices repeating me
    "feeling threatened?
    we reflect your hopes and fears."
    voices discussing me
    "others steal your thoughts
    they're not confined
    within your mind."

    thought disorder
    dream control
    now they read my mind on the radio
    but where was the garden of eden?

    i feel elated
    i feel depressed
    sex is death, death is sex
    says it right here on my crucifix

    like a scream but sort of silent
    living off my nightmares

    voices protecting me
    "good behavior
    brings the savior
    to his knees."

    voices rejecting me
    "others steal your thoughts
    they're not confined
    to your own mind."

    i'm kneeling on the floor
    staring at the wall
    like the spider in the window
    i wish that i could speak
    is there fantasy in refuge?
    god in politicians?
    should i turn on my religion?
    these demons in my head tell me to

    i'm lying here in bed
    swear my skin is inside out
    just another sunday morning

    seen my diary on the newsstand
    seems we've lost the truth to quicksand
    it's a shame no one is praying
    'cause these voices in my head
    keep saying...

    "love, just don't stare."
    "reveal the word when you're
    supposed to"
    withdrawn and introverted
    infectiously perverted
    "being laughed at and confused
    keeps us pleasantly amused
    enough to stay."

    maybe i'm just cassandra fleeting
    twentieth century icon bleeding
    willing to risk salvation
    to escape from isolation

    i'm witness to redemption
    heard you speak but never listened
    can you rid me of my secrets?
    deliver us from darkness?

    voices repeating me
    "feeling threatened?
    we reflect .your hopes and fears."

    voices discussing me
    don't expect your own messiah
    this neverworld which you desire
    is only in your mind.
  • disturbed'ün the sickness albümünden bi parça..

    sözleri:

    so, are you breathing

    wake up, are you alive
    will you listen to me
    i'm gonna talk about some freaky shit now
    someone is gonna die
    when you listen to me
    let the living die, let the living die
    (say)

    are you breathing now
    do the wicked see you
    you still breathing
    you're making me known

    what's up, i wonder why
    do you listen to me
    i'm gonna make you do some freaky shit now
    insane, you're gonna die
    when you listen to me
    let the living die, let the living die (say)
    can't you imagine how good going through this will make you feel
    i promise, no one will ever know
    there will be no chance of you getting caught
    they never loved you anyway
    so come on, be a man
    and do what you are compelled to do
    save me god!

    i can hear the voice
    but i don't want to listen
    strap me down and tell me
    i'll be alright

    i can feel the subliminal need
    to be one with the voice
    and make everything alright

    so, are you breathing?
  • dream theater - voices

    “sev, bakma sadece!”
    derdi bana
    her pazar sabahi
    penceredeki örümcek
    havuzdaki melek
    yasli adam zehri alir
    simdi dul kurallari koyar
    “hadi konus, iste buradayim.”
    derdi bana
    bir kelime bile degil
    tavanda judas
    yataginda seytan
    sanirim paskalya hiçbir zaman gelmeyecek
    o zaman bende aklimin içinde beklerim
    çiglik gibi ama bir sekilde sessiz de
    kabuslarimla yasiyorum
    sesler
    sunlari tekrar ediyor
    “huzursuz mu oldun?
    senin umutlarini ve korkularini yansitiyoruz.”
    sesler beni tartisiyor
    “digerleri senin düsüncelerini çaliyor
    senin aklinla sinirli degiller.”
    düsünce bozuklugu
    rüya kontrolü
    simdi radyodan düsüncelerimi okuyorlar
    ama cennet bahçesi neredeydi?
    depresyondayim
    seks ölümdür, ölüm seks
    diyor hacim iste burada
    çiglik gibi ama bir sekilde sessiz de
    kabuslarimla yasiyorum
    sesler
    beni koruyor
    “iyi davranislar kurtariciyi dize getirir.”
    sesler
    beni reddediyor
    “digerleri senin düsüncelerini çaliyor
    senin aklinla sinirli degiller.”

    “burada olmak istemiyorum, çünkü aci çekiyorum, çünkü hastayim.
    sadece ask sahip olmaya deger, sadece ask takmaya deger, her insani (prix-mo adli rapper, “cultural
    esit sekilde sevmek.” revolution” adli kitaptan pasaj
    “kiminle ugrastigini bilmelisin çünkü, bir yabanci gibi, heh, belki lar okuyor.)
    belki de osilahlidir, peki o zaman ne yapacaksin? (heh)”
    “hersey önemsizdir.. “
    “ve bilirsin gerçeklik önemsizdir.”
    “bu gerçeklik degil.”

    yere çömeliyorum
    duvara bakiyorum
    penceredeki örümcek gibi
    keske konusabilseydim
    kaçista fantezi var mi?
    ya da politikacilar da tanri?
    dinime mi dönmeliyim?
    aklimdaki bu zebaniler öyle diyor
    burada yatagimda yatiyorum
    yemin ederim derimin içi disina çikmis
    sadece baska bir pazar sabahi
    günlügümü gazetecide gördüm
    galiba gerçegi kum bataginda kaybettik?
    ne yazik, kimse dua etmiyor
    çünkü kafamdaki bu sesler sürekli söyle diyor
    “sev, bakma sadece
    yapman gerektiginde sözü açiga çikar”
    çekingen ve içine kapanik
    iltihapli sapik
    “bize gülünmesi ve kafamizin karisikligi
    burada kalmamizi saglayacak kadar eglendiriyor bizi”
    belki de ben sadece kaçan cassandra’ yim
    yirminci yüzyilin kanayan ikonu
    kurtulusu riske etmeye gönüllü
    dislanmaktan kaçmak için
    kurtulusun tanigiyim
    konustugunu duydum ama hiç dinlemedim
    beni sirlarimdan kurtarabilir misin?
    ya da bizi karanliktan?
    sesler
    tekrar ediyor
    “huzursuz mu oldun?
    biz senin umutlarini ve korkularini yansitiyoruz”
    sesler beni tartisiyor
    kendi mesihini bekleme
    bu varolmayan, arzuladigin dünya
    sadece senin aklinda
  • guzel ve gaz bir disturbed sarkisi
  • royal hunt'ın "fear" albümünde yer alan mükemmel parça:

    voices

    stranger, stranger look what's going on
    danger, danger's coming, you're alone
    in the noman's land, out of your head
    where the angels fear to tread

    voices are calling
    calling for you from the stories which never've been told
    voices are calling
    voices of heroes - betrayed and left out in the cold
    voices are calling
    crying for vengeance that they were denied through the years
    voices are calling
    sharing their secrets of glory and tears

    dreamer, dreamer once again refused
    to be a winner - sinner - what are you going to loose?
    hide behind the lies, close your eyes
    step by step your spirit dies

    voices are calling
    calling for you from the stories which never've been told
    voices are calling
    voices of heroes - betrayed and left out in the cold
    voices are calling
    crying for vengeance that they were denied through the years
    voices are calling
    trying to tell you their secrets of glory and tears
  • türle alakasız birini bile* yerinden hoplatacak kadar gaz bir disturbed şarkısı.
  • dream theater için yapılmış 2 cdlik tribute albumun ismi.
  • malcolm clarke'ın yönettiği jeremy northam'ın oynadığı 1995 tarihli film..

    (bkz: philip heseltine)
    (bkz: peter warlock)