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Nikos Ganos & Ominus & Αλκμήνη & Nigma


Quem não tem cão caça com gato…saudade da Grécia, não dá pra voltar pra lá por enquanto, então a gente ouve umas musiquinhas de balada gregas, hehehehehe!

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Álbum Evolution


Coming from the inside

Fate always from above
Never lets us know
The taste of the world.

Jake opened heart and mind
Is bordering the line
Between the races.

The deepest we fall is always not enough
Facing the world, back to the wall.

All right I must say no
But it’s coming from the inside
All right it’s stronger than I thought
‘Cause it’s coming from the inside.

Fate playing with our souls
Spreads to everyone
Boards of salvation.

Jake living black and white
He never wants to hide
What comes from his inside.

I only know one color of blood.

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EVOLUTION

The big desert is far from here
Scarlet clouds in the atmosphere
Built by hands of a million men
Darkest silence of a dead land.

Every night I say a pray
Asking god to see you again
I will bring you back home
Dead or alive, I don’t know.

A million dollars cross the sky
Invisible plane a brand new kind
A million people cross the sands
Following the hunger guide.

I hear the siren in sector one
A new rebellion get your guns
Hold your breath if they are close
They take hostages to get drugs

Miles I’m walking seeing the hand of men
Destroying the land.

Is the future on my side?

Evolution
Self destruction

Space battles in the fifth war
Science fiction is for real
Happiness we never feel it
We only see it on the movie’s screen.

Human being have a killer instinct
Though we came from the same womb
How can men celebrate
Everytime we drop a bomb?

Evolution
Self destruction
Disease and fear
I walk every night to see the end
To see the end by our side.

Very soon we’ll be trapped in our own trap
Our private hell.
When there’s nothing left to destroy
Will we destroy ourselves?
Yes!

Miles I’m marching seeing the hand of men
Destroying the land

Evolution
Self destruction
Evolution
No solution
Disease and fear
I walk every night to see the end
Come see the end
By my side

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REBEL MANIAC

Take the stairs to the second floor
Look the name, it’s on the door
Pull the gun in the right time
Just one shot, took his life
Hate is spreading very fast
Check the list and see who’s next

Where do you go?
Running
What do you feel?
Lonely
What do you know?
Nothing
About me

Everybody, everybody
Everybody gets me wrong
No one, no one, no one
And nobody understands me
Be prepared for my attack
‘Cause I’m the rebel maniac

Every night is day for me
Energy and insanity
If it’s right or if it’s wrong
Don’t ask me I don’t know
Strange ideals fill my head
I walk hand in hand with death

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DEAD LIGHT

Looking for a smile inside this place
Walking through the rooms
Makes the time go away.

Every time is madness time
You close your door to me
Screaming in the night is the music here.

I’ll go on looking for the dreams
‘Cause I never found you inside of me.

I watch the sunrise behind your eyes
See the future don’t pray tonight
Don’t you ever cry please get me out of here
I’ll never find the answer for you and me.

I’ll go looking for the screams
And I’ll never find you inside of me.

Running for the day, bleeding in the night
Nightmare fills the dreams and I’m hungry for life
Love is insanity, impossible to find
And going on means going far into the dead light.

Waiting for a light in the sky
Colors and reality
Are black and white.

Give me back the things I had
And leave me alone
Some day we’ll meet again after my dawn.

I met you in the dark
I brought you to the light
Now there’s a dead light
Burning deep inside of you and me.

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THE SHELTER

Fate is a fake shall we doubt
A fever flows and seems it’s all around
Desolation it sows our roads
My seeds of power in fields away from home.

I’ve been blinded
By all the mist that we shared.

Lean back your regret
Before the differences of my heart
Now is still the time
Before you throw away
The shelter you should be instead.

Ride the words to get your fame
You hide with shields, the lead outside is rain
Mighty fear down and out
Seeds, the call of truth is all around.

Lean back your regret
Before the differences of my heart
We remain apart
Because you’ve blown away
The shelter you should be instead.

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STILL THE SAME

See the fools as they run away
Crawling the stars again
Blinding season seems OK
To leave is just another game.

Reasons to live my time
Reasons to live
I feel like having to hold inside
All the questions from before.

Keep on knowing
In distant skies
We hide the meaning of our voiceless cries.
So many answers
Who’s to blame
‘Cause my existence is still the same.
That’s right!

All the walls are falling
Looking from my room
Everywhere seems nowhere
Unless I see you soon.

I’m the nearest trophy
Of our consequence
Even moments in my mind
Are no evidence.
But I still live, I still live.

See the dreams as they drown away
In oceans of today
Lightning season seems OK
If all the rest remains.

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WASTED

Ten thousand endless nights
I felt my fingers touch the skies
Last wind carried away my soul
I will never find myself anymore.

Ten plus ten thousand crazy dreams
And you know, I’m keeping’em in my memories
I’m at the limit that I can afford
Every day I see my thoughts coming from my skin.

For you I’m leaving all my hope
Lead the way ‘cause I don’t know.

Many times getting high
I’ve spent a lifetime being wasted
Sad eyes dry tongue
I’ve been there million times, wasted.

Ten plus ten thousand crazy words
I’m writing everything in my life’s book
Snow wings take me out of here
Now I’m hiding in a place where I see no fear.

For you I’m leaving all my hope
But believe I need it so.

Ten plus ten thousand crazy eyes
Have been watching me always and I can’t disguise
And all those years I’m still waiting for
Anyone to blind my heart and open my door.

For you I’m leaving all my hope
You showed the way but I can’t go.

Many time getting high
I’ve spent a lifetime being wasted
Sad eyes dry tongue
I’ve been there million times, wasted.

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PICTURES OF HATE

Cynical describes me
But yesterday was intensity
Who’s to blame, it is a shame?
Sad alone tale of a common man.

I say to you I’ve tried, I’ve got no alibi
Many times I looked up to the sky
And saw your face, I wonder why.

Once again I’m flying high
In the thoughts of my tomorrows
From my past no regrets
Only memories of sorrow, lies.

Innocence nobody sees
All the intentions underneath
Childhood dreams are nightmares to scenes
Now I know what liebe means.

Everyone I met before in this game are only pawns
I find myself in shadows
Searching for the distant echoes.

Pictures taken from nowhere
Seasons taken from me
Faces coming and going
So life, love, death, and dreams
Become my pictures of hate.

Memory is beyond your personality
Everybody thinks
Everybody sees
Boundaries of a hopeless mind
Drawing frontiers just before my eyes.

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DANCE OF MADNESS

God put a heart in the body of a man
Beating in chaos with no defense
Always begging mercy from the blue sky above
Hiding his sins but heaven knows.

I’m running with my
Bad dreams, good scenes
Loneliness and sadness
You left too deep your mark
Now I’ve got you inside my heart.

Dance of madness
Shadows running in the night
Dance of madness
You and me dancing on the fire

God put a heart inside of me
And love is a knife that makes us bleed
So let’s bleed together at the “Suicide Bar”
Let’s spread colors no matter how far.

I’m running with my
Bad dreams, good scenes
Loneliness and sadness
You left too deep your mark
No I’ve got you inside my heart.

Dance of madness
Shadows running in the night
You and me dancing on the fire
Running on the wire

So let’s dance

Burning

God put a heart in the body of a man
Beating in chaos with no defense
You’re the dancer of the “Suicide Bar”
Spreading desire no matter how far.

Dance of madness
Shadows running in the night
You and me dancing on the fire
Dancing on the wire.

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THE SPREADING SOUL

We are safe in this old storm
Close to the land but you know
Nothing is so calm to everyone.

I look at myself for something new
Tell me a little tale about you
Life is just a rhyme of hopes and crimes.

Better years are coming.

Not in my hand just in my heart
Lay the will I have inside
For all I want, what I feel
Sister moon Brother sun
Yesterday I was alone
All I want, what I feel
Is to be free

Warmed by the sun when it shines
Floating in the air in a red sky
I can realize life is moving on.

I took from my blood all my hate
Guided by the light of fate
Wind blew out my soul to everyone.

Better days are coming.

I’m afraid that when you go
The old storm’ll turn around my boat
I don’t know how to be free.

If a shadow in my life
Take me out from my red sky
I don’t know how to be free.

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We will rock you (Queen cover)

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Real Wild One


I’m a real wild one, wild one, wild one, wild one

Well, I’m just outta school, like I’m real, real cool
Gotta dance like a fool,
got the message that I gotta be a wild one
Ooh, yeah, I’m a wild one
Gonna break it loose, gonna keep ‘em movin’ wild
Gonna keep a-swingin’, baby, I’m a real wild child

Gonna meet all my friends, gonna have ourselves a ball
Gonna tell my friends, gonna tell them all that I’m a wild one
Ooh, yeah, I’m a wild one
Gonna break it loose, gonna keep ‘em movin’ wild
Gonna keep a-swingin’ baby, I’m a real wild child
I’m a real wild one and I like a wild fun
In a world gone crazy, everything seems hazy, I’m a wild one
Ooh, yeah, I’m a wild one
Gonna break it loose, gonna keep ‘em movin’ wild
Gonna keep a-swingin’, baby, I’m a real wild child
I’m a wild one
I’m a wild one
I’m a wild one
Ooh, baby, I’m a wild one
Gonna break it loose, gonna keep ‘em movin’ wild
Gonna keep a-swingin’, baby, I’m a real wild child

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Do túnel do tempo:


I felt this before now I feel it again
No matter how hard I try this feeling won’t end
So I pretend you’re here by my side
Tonight on this lonely ride
I keep telling myself that…

(Chorus)
Life goes on while you’re miles away
And I need you.
Time rolls on as night steals the day
There’s nothing I can do.

You healed up my wounds
I tasted your tears
You spilled out your heart
So I let out my fears
But one fear I kept to myself
How I prayed that you love no one else
Like you said you love me.

(chorus)

If you only knew how much I miss you.

(long Instrumental break)

When my mind plays its tricks on me
It shows me things I don’t wanna see
So I tell myself now…
I keep telling myself self now
Just take another piece of me now

(chorus)

Love goes on you’re still miles away
And I need you

And this last mile I travel with you.

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Rainy days and Mondays


Talkin’ to myself and feelin’ old
Sometimes I’d like to quit
Nothin’ ever seems to fit
Hangin’ around
Nothin’ to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

What I’ve got they used to call the blues
Nothin’ is really wrong
Feelin’ like I don’t belong
Walkin’ around
Some kind of lonely clown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny, but it seems I always wind up here with you
Nice to know somebody loves me
Funny, but it seems that it’s the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me (the one who loves me)
What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out (talk it out)
We know what it’s all about
Hangin’ around (hangin’ around)
Nothin’ to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

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Who you gonna call?? Ghost-Busters!


Adorei o novo filme Caça-Fantasmas! Recomendo fortemente que assistam, é divertido, tem boas atrizes, o Chris Hemsworth lindo e rebolante 😉 e uma trilha sonora ótima!!! Só não levem crianças pequenas, elas ficam assustadas, tadinhas…

(Veja meu post com wallpapers dos Ghostbusters – tanto antigo quanto novo)

“Desde que a Sony Pictures anunciou que daria uma nova roupagem para a franquia Ghostbusters em um reboot estrelado por mulheres, parte dos fãs adotou uma postura agressiva contra a mudança. Muitas vezes, os protestos eram motivados por uma machismo sutil ou explícito, disfarçados de nostalgia pelo “intocável” material original (vide muitos dos comentários em redes sociais).

Em um artigo publicado no site Splitsider, a filha de Harold Ramis, refutou a ideia disseminada pelos haters de que o novo Caça-Fantasmas, estrelado por Melissa McCarthy, Kristen Wiig, Leslie Jones e Kate McKinnon, desrespeita o espírito dos filmes originais.

“Em sua vida pessoa, Harold Ramis foi uma pessoa generosa e graciosa. Profissionalmente, ele estava sempre preocupado em dividir os holofotes e fazer as outras pessoas ficarem bem. Por favor, parem de usar o meu pai como desculpa para odiar o novo Caça-Fantasmas. Vomitar ódio em nome dele é uma ofensa à sua memória”, disse Violet Ramis Stiel.

“Vamos dar para a minha filha de nove anos de idade a chance de usar uma mochila de prótons e se sentir durona”, pediu Violet, ao ressaltar o valor da representatividade feminina positiva em filmes de Hollywood.

Racismo sofrido pela atriz Leslie Jones – só tenho isto a dizer: que merda!

resenha 1

resenha 2

resenha 3

e, para não dizer que só ofereci resenhas positivas, aqui vai uma que mete o pau (a maioria assim o faz).

“Ghostbusters” is a 1984 song recorded by Ray Parker, Jr. as the theme to the film of the same name starring Bill Murray, Dan Aykroyd, Harold Ramis and Ernie Hudson. Debuting at #68 on June 16, 1984, the song reached number one on the Billboard Hot 100 on August 11, 1984, staying there for three weeks, and at number two on the UK Singles Chart on September 16, 1984, staying there for three weeks. The song re-entered the UK Top 75 on November 2, 2008, at No. 49.

It was nominated at the 57th Academy Awards for Best Original Song, but lost to Stevie Wonder’s “I Just Called to Say I Love You”.

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God, the universe, and everything else no one really cares about


KARMAKANIC – God the universe and everything else no one really cares about, Pt. I (Edit) (Lyric Video).
Taken from the album, ‘Dot’, InsideOutMusic 2016.

The album ‘Dot’ is being released on July 22, 2016.

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Musiquinha francesa meiga


…sobre bomba atômica, é genial!!!! 😀

Mon oncle, un fameux bricoleur
Faisait en amateur
Des bombes atomiques
Sans avoir jamais rien appris
C’était un vrai génie
Question travaux pratiques

Il s’enfermait toute la journée
Au fond de son atelier
Pour faire ses expériences
Et le soir il rentrait chez nous
Et nous mettait en transe
En nous racontant tout

Pour fabriquer une bombe A
Mes enfants, croyez-moi
C’est vraiment de la tarte
La question du détonateur
Se résout en un quart d’heure
C’est de celles qu’on écarte
En ce qui concerne la bombe H
C’est pas beaucoup plus vache
Mais une chose me tourmente
C’est que celles de ma fabrication
N’ont qu’un rayon d’action
De trois mètres cinquante

Y’a quelque chose qui cloche là-dedans
J’y retourne immédiatement

Il a bossé pendant des jours
Tachant avec amour
D’améliorer le modèle
Quand il déjeunait avec nous
Il avalait d’un coup
Sa soupe au vermicelle
On voyait à son air féroce
Qu’il tombait sur un os
Mais on n’osait rien dire
Et puis un soir pendant le repas
Voilà tonton qui soupire
Et qui nous fait comme ça

A mesure que je deviens vieux
Je m’en aperçois mieux
J’ai le cerveau qui flanche
Soyons sérieux, disons le mot
C’est même plus un cerveau
C’est comme de la sauce blanche
Voilà des mois et des années
Que j’essaye d’augmenter
La portée de ma bombe
Et je ne me suis pas rendu compte
Que la seule chose qui compte
C’est l’endroit où ce qu’elle tombe

Y’a quelque chose qui cloche là-dedans,
J’y retourne immédiatement

Sachant proche le résultat
Tous les grands chefs d’État
Lui ont rendu visite
Il les reçut et s’excusa
De ce que sa cagna
Était aussi petite
Mais sitôt qu’ils sont tous entrés
Il les a enfermés
En disant “Soyez sages!”
Et, quand la bombe a explosé
De tous ces personnages
Il n’en est rien resté

Tonton devant ce résultat
Ne se dégonfla pas
Et joua les andouilles
Au tribunal on l’a traîné
Et devant les jurés
Le voilà qui bafouille

Messieurs, c’est un hasard affreux
Mais je jure devant Dieu
Qu’en mon âme et conscience
En détruisant tous ces tordus
Je suis bien convaincu
D’avoir servi la France

On était dans l’embarras
Alors on le condamna
Et puis on l’amnistia
Et le pays reconnaissant
L’élu immédiatement
Chef du gouvernement!

Boris Vian (1920-1959)

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