jueves, mayo 13, 2010

Al caer las hojas

Al caer las hojas, también caen los amantes,
Que debajo de los árboles reposan.
Caen en enredosos caminos qué tan sólo llevan a la tristeza aplastante,
Al caer las hojas, las lágrimas rebosan.

Al caer las hojas, rompen estruendosamente las olas,
La eterna arena, siempre errante,
En otro lugar, sueña existir a solas,
Con el perenne viento, para éste propósito, siempre sirviéndole de ayudante.

Al caer las hojas, los recuerdos afloran,
Al igual que los tiempos que fueron, y la añoranza de aquellos que jamás serán,
Como la niebla tarde en la mañana se disipa y hacia el éter sube
Los sueños así también lo harán,
Y ahí en la inmensidad, se perderán.

Al caer las hojas, también cae la tarde en costas desoladas,
Y con ese sentimiento de algún fin inminente en el futuro inmediato,
Desgraciadas decisiones son tomadas,
Y a devastadoras consecuencias, nuestras vidas son atadas.

Al caer las hojas, la funesta parca viene en nuestra búsqueda,
Los dados son tirados, y nuestras manos atadas,
Al comienzo del final de la vida, la muerte pacientemente, en el umbral, espera,
Sin nada que hacer, pues ya nuestra fortuna ha sido echada.

Al caer las hojas, no hay mas nada que hacer,
Ni pensar, ni pelear, ni llorar ni sonreír,
Sólo podemos morir.
Al caer las hojas, oh, Al caer las hojas!

The riverbanks

Along, the riverbanks,
I saw her face
For the very first time,
And while I remembered that moment,
The war bells called me and slowly chimed
For me.

Goodbye, my darling, I said to her,
Must be on my way, my company’s orders I just heard.
You stay here at home
And wait for my return
But if for some fatal reason I shall not come
Don’t waste your life mournin’ a clay cold corpse
Trust I’ll be resting safely in the Lord’s bosom
And know that I could be doing worst

Along, the riverbanks,
I saw her face
For the very first time,
And while I remembered that moment,
All around me my brothers in arms were dying.

My dear, I fear,
That this is the last letter I’ll write,
For tonight, the stars are shining,
Shining the brightest I’ve seen them in all my life,
I believe this is God’s way of sayin’
Prepare your last memory,
For soon, you’ll be joining me in heaven.

Along, the riverbanks,
I saw her face
For the very first time,
And while I remembered that moment,
A bullet pierced my heart
And tore it apart

With this last breath,
Before I’m taken by death,
I pray to you Lord,
Don’t take me with you
Leave me on the river banks,
And when it comes her time,
Deliver her to me
And there, we’ll lie, peacefully
Holding each other, lovingly
For the rest of eternity

Along, the riverbanks,
Where I saw her face
For the very first time.

put me out of my misery

It’s all about the thrill
Ain’t that right baby?
I’m kneeling here and at your will
Load your gun and aim it at me
Get ready, shoot to kill
And the empty casket will fall beside me
And I’ll be sent off on

The ultimate journey into the unknown,
Where all the things I’ve seen
All the things I was shown
All the places I’ve been
All the things I’ve done
Will fade away
A place where I’ll forget the way I was torn
Right from the start
Never stood a chance
To climb the wall that stands
Before me, so baby, put me out of my misery.

Is it any use?
To fight back and refuse
When you have to go left or right and you just don’t wanna choose
Does it make a difference?
When your life is all you’ve got left to lose
Your mere existence
I’ll kick the chair and feel the tightening of the noose
And I’ll be sent off on

Put me out of my misery
And I’ll be sent off on...


Only through yer own eyes can you really start to see mate. Society's not the way, and if it is, it's the wrong one. It's whole concept's based on the assumption that we're all alike, when we're not, we're different, and it's whithing that difference that exists our humanity. So fuck the white collars and the legislatures, the law-makers and the lawyers, the politicians and the lobbiests, the judges and the criminals, the cops and the felons, hang them all, and let them all burn slowly in the pire. Burn the flags and constitutions from every country in the world, disband the nations and bring down the boarders and limits. Burn the wallstreet-behaving bastards along with all the bankers and all the other money-mungering whores who fuck people up for a living. Burn the labels you have on God, abandon the believe that those narrow and hard to walk fucking paths, those box size jails, that all the various religions are, are the only ways to peace and love, 'cuz they really lead only to one place, destruction. And those two things everyone's always yappin' on about, exist withing ourselves, they reside only in our souls, they cannot be found out there in the world. That's why some people are miserable in one particular place and others are happy in the same fucking place. Happiness and peace, we choose to show them or hide them, in the end it's up to you, you wanna be happy? Burn the "social" version of "you", exorcise it if you will, only then will you trully come to know who the fuck you are, what you're fucking made of. See life through your own eyes, not through someone else's. Be yourself, let things be, stop trying to be perfect, and be free, only then will you trully be happy and at peace... CHEERS!