I hear some distant drumbeat
A heartbeat pulsing low
Is it coming from within
A heartbeat I don't know
A troubled heart knows no peace
A dark and poisoned pool
Of liberty now lost
A pawn, an oppressor's tool

Oh my heart be strong
And guide when eyes grow dim
When ears grow deaf with empty words
When I know there's life within

A gunfire shatters silence
Where birds once sweetly sang
A mother cradles a child now dead
Now death where life began

From the troubled heart of South Africa
Nicaragua 's festering sore
The turmoil on the streets of china
Death crying out for more

CHORUS

A change is slow in coming
My eyes can scarcely see
The rays of hope come streaming
Through the smoke of apathy

But oh my heart be strong
And guide when eyes grow dim
When ears grow deaf with empty words
When I know there's life within

May the spirit never die
Though a troubled heart feels pain
When this long winter is over
It will blossom once again

 

Loreena McKennitt

 

Ναι,γιατι υπαρχει και η πραγματικότητα στον κοσμο που ζήτε αλλα τα ματια σας αρνούνται να την δουν...

kravgi90 wrote:

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 ΟΙ ΒΙΣΣΙΚΟΙ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΠΙΟ ΙΣΟΡΡΟΠΗΜΕΝΑ ΑΤΟΜΑ ΔΟΞΑ ΤΟ ΘΕΩ

 

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Σιγουρα!

Αν κρινω απο σενα! χεχεχεχε!

 

Εγω δεν ειμαι κομμουνι, αλλα μ'αρεσουν τα ... κο-μουνακια!

METAL_NINJA wrote:

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I hear some distant drumbeatA heartbeat pulsing lowIs it coming from withinA heartbeat I don't knowA troubled heart knows no peaceA dark and poisoned poolOf liberty now lostA pawn, an oppressor's tool
Oh my heart be strongAnd guide when eyes grow dimWhen ears grow deaf with empty wordsWhen I know there's life within
A gunfire shatters silenceWhere birds once sweetly sangA mother cradles a child now deadNow death where life began
From the troubled heart of South AfricaNicaragua 's festering soreThe turmoil on the streets of chinaDeath crying out for more
CHORUS
A change is slow in comingMy eyes can scarcely seeThe rays of hope come streamingThrough the smoke of apathy
But oh my heart be strongAnd guide when eyes grow dimWhen ears grow deaf with empty wordsWhen I know there's life within
May the spirit never dieThough a troubled heart feels painWhen this long winter is overIt will blossom once again
 
Loreena McKennitt
 
Ναι,γιατι υπαρχει και η πραγματικότητα στον κοσμο που ζήτε αλλα τα ματια σας αρνούνται να την δουν...

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yeah yeah ok. you've told us all before. we just don't "dig" it buddyboy!!!

your attempts to "brainwash" us simply aren't working!

now, get off of our street!

ta peinasmena paidia mas vazeis twra na se lypithoume? eisai poly mikromyalos.