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the devil angry...........ha,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,ha,,,,,,,,,,,,,your...................

ARDIEYZ BLOG...

PERKEnalkan nama saya ardieyz saya lahir di riau sumatra pd tanggal 14 agustus dan sekarang saya tinggal di bantarbolang dan dengan adanya blog ini saya berharap ada yg berkomen utk memperlebih baguskan blog saya saya sekarang ini mempunyai blog utk band saya yg bernama THE SCHOOVERDOCIEZ dan saya dan teman2 saya telah membuat lagu yg berjudul CAPAILAH AND MY LOVELY,saya diband saya memegang vokal ,OH YA SAYA JUGA PENGGEMAR RESPECTOR ATAU BONDAN PRAKOSO AND FADE2BLACKDAN JUGA AVENGED SEVENDFOLD,saya sekarang duduk di xlz 10 sma n 1 bantar bolang, saya tinggal dirumah dg kakak dan ibu saya.......... saya bermain dg teman2 saya dan terkadang menyenangkan dan terkadang menyulitkan,sdhlah perkenalan saya sampai di cini za........... 

prkenalkan saya rama saya bertempat tinggal di pemalang tanggal lahir saya 31 okt 1995 di band kita semua saya memegang bass dahulu saya tinggal di bantar bolang dan sering saya pulang ke bantarbolang setiap hari minggu dan sekolah saya di smp 4 pemalang saya di rumah tinggal bersama ibu,adik,dan ayah demikianlah perkenalan saya.......thank

perkenalkan saya eurya 

saya berrtempat tinggal bantarbolang , tanggal lahir saya 20 07 1995 di band , saya memegang drummer, saya hanya tinggal dngan ortu,  Q ingin band saya bisa succes, ,, ,

"jngan sampe pnerus kita hancur"

ingat minum obat jngan sampe overdociez

Aku adalah Rezpector Dua jariku Rezpect untukmu Aku adalah Rezpector Love and Rezpect senjataku Akudatang dengan cinta Aku dan kau sama satu rasa Aku adalah Rezpector Love and Rezpect senjataku

percaya diri kita bankit menyentuh hati kita masing2 dan schoover dosies adalah band kami yang hami hormati saat ini nama bend kami schooverdociez.................kita buat generasi muda bankit okay...........

the rock star come on schooooooverdocieyz 

realistis DONT CRY to my friend bass utk semua okay kita satukan jiwa utk meraih cita.............2 kita bersama dont worry yg sedih kita bantu dg lagu..........kami yag berjudul capailah

·         Lirik Lagu Unity

Artist : Bondan Prakoso Ft Fade 2 Black

Yo.. The U, the N, the I, the T, the Y!!
Spread a love let it high fly.. to the sky!!
Kepalkan telapak tanganmu.. yang keras!!
Bertahan dan ayunkanlah.. ke atas!!
Dan.. jangan pernah liat perbedaan sebagai suatu halangan.
Everything that's wrong must come out as one.
One soul, one blood, one heart.. one love!!
Keep your vision alive and keep it smart.

Hey.. you! watch you gonna do?
Watcha gonna do when they come for you??
Just put your arm fist, but don't make it twist.
Now stand together in the platform of peace.

Bisa saja kau tak hargai pendapatku..
Pendapatmu? Pendapatku? Pendapatmu? Pendapatnya??
Perlu satu kata agar tidak berontak.
Saat ini kuingin kalian semua untuk teriak!

Bridge:
Come on put your fist up.. U N I T Y !!
Semua bergerak.. U N I T Y !!
We gotta take da power back.. U N I T Y !!
Semua teriak.. U N I T Y !!

Listen up.. listen up!! e'yo body.. listen up!!
Everybody joy the music and put.. your hands up!!
Jangan ada ragu, walau hanya sedetik.
Bersama kita satu tanpa koma atau titik.
One goes to the two becoming three.
I know its not easy, living in a U N I T Y.
Satu jiwa (ough), satu darah (yeah), Satu rasa (c’mon), satu cinta!!

We believe as one in time. We will be as one in mind.

Get up, stand up.. come on put your hands up!!
Stand up and get up.. so come on put your hands up!!
Bhineka tunggal ika.. satu dalam rasa..
dan keadilan itu belum tentu sama rata!!
Warna yang melebur, tenang di dalam kontras.
Jiwa kita kokoh, seperti batu keras.
Aku dan kau.. yang terangkum dalam waktu.
Tapi tunggu dulu, kau tau arti Satu??

Back to Bridge

We believe as one in time. We will be as one in mind. (2x)

Yeah.. Ini adalah cara yang sama untuk me-respek perbedaan..
antara kau, aku.. hewan, setan.. warna.. hitam, putih.. keras atau pelan.
Coba jabarkan isi otak Martin Luther ketika suarakan persamaan.
Apa masalahmu?! Masalahku dan kau bukan sebatas perbedaan.
Hanyalah tentang bagaimana.. bagaimana kita hidup berdampingan??
Kalian para poser dari tokoh nonsen..
prepare untuk bersatu dan bakar egotrip jiwa..
prepare untuk bersatu dan bakar egotrip jiwa!!!

We believe as one in time. We will be as one in mind

We believe as one in time. We will be as one in mind. (2x)

 

maju bergerak hadapi semuanya
membuka mata lebar “rude boy” haa… lupakan luka
karna untuk terus berada didalam garis
kau tau pasti… jadi orang harus optimis
please, tepislah egois, ku tak perlukan diss…
hanya langkah optimis… realistis?!
menggores tinta dengan sentuhan klasik
membakar jiwa… dengan teknik terbaik!! c’mon!!

woy… maju tak gentar, membela yang benar
tetap semangat!!
woy… pantang menyerah, terus melangkah
tetap semangat!!

keinginan adalah sumber penderitaan tempat nya  didlm fikiran.

tujuan bukan utama,yg utama adl prosesnya .

kita hidup mencari bahagia harta duni kendaraannya 

bahan bakarnya budi pekerti 

itulah nasehat para nabi

band kita di mulai dr  pertemanan yg akrab dan kita bermain bersama2 suatu hari ada teman kami yg membicarakan ayo lah kita buat nama band dan kita buat band kita maju saya bersama teman2 saya membicaraken ini dg bersama2 apakah kita akan mulai band kita.......................kita semua pun memulai dg band kita sayngnya grup kita ada yg berpisah dan biasanya jarang latihan karna harus menunggu teman kita pulang itu membthkan waktu dan akhirnya band kita mulai berlati terus dan kami menciptakan 2 lagu yaiti capailah and my lovely....................

ayolah kawan kawan dukunglah kami agar kami dpt majuuuuuuuuuuuu.......................

OKAY         ..........  

             

  

The Ugly Duckling
It was lovely summer weather in the country, and the golden corn, the green oats, and the haystacks piled up in the meadows looked beautiful. The stork walking about on his long red legs chattered in the Egyptian language, which he had learnt from his mother. The corn-fields and meadows were surrounded by large forests, in the midst of which were deep pools. It was, indeed, delightful to walk about in the country. In a sunny spot stood a pleasant old farm-house close by a deep river, and from the house down to the water side grew great burdock leaves, so high, that under the tallest of them a little child could stand upright. The spot was as wild as the centre of a thick wood. In this snug retreat sat a duck on her nest, watching for her young brood to hatch; she was beginning to get tired of her task, for the little ones were a long time coming out of their shells, and she seldom had any visitors. The other ducks liked much better to swim about in the river than to climb the slippery banks, and sit under a burdock leaf, to have a gossip with her.
At length one shell cracked, and then another, and from each egg came a living creature that lifted its head and cried, "Peep, peep."
"Quack, quack," said the mother, and then they all quacked as well as they could, and looked about them on every side at the large green leaves. Their mother allowed them to look as much as they liked, because green is good for the eyes.
"How large the world is," said the young ducks, when they found how much more room they now had than while they were inside the egg-shell.
"Do you imagine this is the whole world?" asked the mother; "Wait till you have seen the garden; it stretches far beyond that to the parson's field, but I have never ventured to such a distance. Are you all out?" she continued, rising; "No, I declare, the largest egg lies there still. I wonder how long this is to last, I am quite tired of it;" and she seated herself again on the nest.
"Well, how are you getting on?" asked an old duck, who paid her a visit.

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"One egg is not hatched yet," said the duck, "it will not break. But just look at all the others, are they not the prettiest little ducklings you ever saw? They are the image of their father, who is so unkind, he never comes to see."
"Let me see the egg that will not break," said the duck; "I have no doubt it is a turkey's egg. I was persuaded to hatch some once, and after all my care and trouble with the young ones, they were afraid of the water. I quacked and clucked, but all to no purpose. I could not get them to venture in. Let me look at the egg. Yes, that is a turkey's egg; take my advice, leave it where it is and teach the other children to swim."
"I think I will sit on it a little while longer," said the duck; "as I have sat so long already, a few days will be nothing."
"Please yourself," said the old duck, and she went away.
At last the large egg broke, and a young one crept forth crying, "Peep, peep." It was very large and ugly. The duck stared at it and exclaimed, "It is very large and not at all like the others. I wonder if it really is a turkey. We shall soon find it out, however when we go to the water. It must go in, if I have to push it myself."
On the next day the weather was delightful, and the sun shone brightly on the green burdock leaves, so the mother duck took her young brood down to the water, and jumped in with a splash. "Quack, quack," cried she, and one after another the little ducklings jumped in. The water closed over their heads, but they came up again in an instant, and swam about quite prettily with their legs paddling under them as easily as possible, and the ugly duckling was also in the water swimming with them.
"Oh," said the mother, "that is not a turkey; how well he uses his legs, and how upright he holds himself! He is my own child, and he is not so very ugly after all if you look at him properly. Quack, quack! come with me now, I will take you into grand society, and introduce you to the farmyard, but you must keep close to me or you may be trodden upon; and, above all, beware of the cat."

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When they reached the farmyard, there was a great disturbance, two families were fighting for an eel's head, which, after all, was carried off by the cat. "See, children, that is the way of the world," said the mother duck, whetting her beak, for she would have liked the eel's head herself. "Come, now, use your legs, and let me see how well you can behave. You must bow your heads prettily to that old duck yonder; she is the highest born of them all, and has Spanish blood, therefore, she is well off. Don't you see she has a red flag tied to her leg, which is something very grand, and a great honor for a duck; it shows that every one is anxious not to lose her, as she can be recognized both by man and beast. Come, now, don't turn your toes, a well-bred duckling spreads his feet wide apart, just like his father and mother, in this way; now bend your neck, and say "quack."
The ducklings did as they were bid, but the other duck stared, and said, "Look, here comes another brood, as if there were not enough of us already! and what a queer looking object one of them is; we don't want him here," and then one flew out and bit him in the neck.
"Let him alone," said the mother; "he is not doing any harm."
"Yes, but he is so big and ugly," said the spiteful duck "and therefore he must be turned out."
"The others are very pretty children," said the old duck, with the rag on her leg, "all but that one; I wish his mother could improve him a little."
"That is impossible, your grace," replied the mother; "he is not pretty; but he has a very good disposition, and swims as well or even better than the others. I think he will grow up pretty, and perhaps be smaller; he has remained too long in the egg, and therefore his figure is not properly formed;" and then she stroked his neck and smoothed the feathers, saying, "It is a drake, and therefore not of so much consequence. I think he will grow up strong, and able to take care of himself."
"The other ducklings are graceful enough," said the old duck. "Now make yourself at home, and if you can find an eel's head, you can bring it to me."

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And so they made themselves comfortable; but the poor duckling, who had crept out of his shell last of all, and looked so ugly, was bitten and pushed and made fun of, not only by the ducks, but by all the poultry. "He is too big," they all said, and the turkey cock, who had been born into the world with spurs, and fancied himself really an emperor, puffed himself out like a vessel in full sail, and flew at the duckling, and became quite red in the head with passion, so that the poor little thing did not know where to go, and was quite miserable because he was so ugly and laughed at by the whole farmyard. So it went on from day to day till it got worse and worse. The poor duckling was driven about by every one; even his brothers and sisters were unkind to him, and would say, "Ah, you ugly creature, I wish the cat would get you," and his mother said she wished he had never been born. The ducks pecked him, the chickens beat him, and the girl who fed the poultry kicked him with her feet. So at last he ran away, frightening the little birds in the hedge as he flew over the palings.
"They are afraid of me because I am ugly," he said. So he closed his eyes, and flew still farther, until he came out on a large moor, inhabited by wild ducks. Here he remained the whole night, feeling very tired and sorrowful.
In the morning, when the wild ducks rose in the air, they stared at their new comrade. "What sort of a duck are you?" they all said, coming round him.
He bowed to them, and was as polite as he could be, but he did not reply to their question. "You are exceedingly ugly," said the wild ducks, "but that will not matter if you do not want to marry one of our family."
Poor thing! he had no thoughts of marriage; all he wanted was permission to lie among the rushes, and drink some of the water on the moor. After he had been on the moor two days, there came two wild geese, or rather goslings, for they had not been out of the egg long, and were very saucy.

< 5 >

"Listen, friend," said one of them to the duckling, "you are so ugly, that we like you very well. Will you go with us, and become a bird of passage? Not far from here is another moor, in which there are some pretty wild geese, all unmarried. It is a chance for you to get a wife; you may be lucky, ugly as you are."
"Pop, pop," sounded in the air, and the two wild geese fell dead among the rushes, and the water was tinged with blood. "Pop, pop," echoed far and wide in the distance, and whole flocks of wild geese rose up from the rushes. The sound continued from every direction, for the sportsmen surrounded the moor, and some were even seated on branches of trees, overlooking the rushes. The blue smoke from the guns rose like clouds over the dark trees, and as it floated away across the water, a number of sporting dogs bounded in among the rushes, which bent beneath them wherever they went. How they terrified the poor duckling! He turned away his head to hide it under his wing, and at the same moment a large terrible dog passed quite near him. His jaws were open, his tongue hung from his mouth, and his eyes glared fearfully. He thrust his nose close to the duckling, showing his sharp teeth, and then, "splash, splash," he went into the water without touching him, "Oh," sighed the duckling, "how thankful I am for being so ugly; even a dog will not bite me." And so he lay quite still, while the shot rattled through the rushes, and gun after gun was fired over him. It was late in the day before all became quiet, but even then the poor young thing did not dare to move. He waited quietly for several hours, and then, after looking carefully around him, hastened away from the moor as fast as he could. He ran over field and meadow till a storm arose, and he could hardly struggle against it.
Towards evening, he reached a poor little cottage that seemed ready to fall, and only remained standing because it could not decide on which side to fall first. The storm continued so violent, that the duckling could go no farther; he sat down by the cottage, and then he noticed that the door was not quite closed in consequence of one of the hinges having given way. There was therefore a narrow opening near the bottom large enough for him to slip through, which he did very quietly, and got a shelter for the night. A woman, a tom cat, and a hen lived in this cottage. The tom cat, whom the mistress called, "My little son," was a great favorite; he could raise his back, and purr, and could even throw out sparks from his fur if it were stroked the wrong way. The hen had very short legs, so she was called "Chickie short legs." She laid good eggs, and her mistress loved her as if she had been her own child. In the morning, the strange visitor was discovered, and the tom cat began to purr, and the hen to cluck.

< 6 >

"What is that noise about?" said the old woman, looking round the room, but her sight was not very good; therefore, when she saw the duckling she thought it must be a fat duck, that had strayed from home. "Oh what a prize!" she exclaimed, "I hope it is not a drake, for then I shall have some duck's eggs. I must wait and see."
So the duckling was allowed to remain on trial for three weeks, but there were no eggs. Now the tom cat was the master of the house, and the hen was mistress, and they always said, "We and the world," for they believed themselves to be half the world, and the better half too. The duckling thought that others might hold a different opinion on the subject, but the hen would not listen to such doubts.
"Can you lay eggs?" she asked.
"No."
"Then have the goodness to hold your tongue."
"Can you raise your back, or purr, or throw out sparks?" said the tom cat.
"No."
"Then you have no right to express an opinion when sensible people are speaking."
So the duckling sat in a corner, feeling very low spirited, till the sunshine and the fresh air came into the room through the open door, and then he began to feel such a great longing for a swim on the water, that he could not help telling the hen.
"What an absurd idea," said the hen. "You have nothing else to do, therefore you have foolish fancies. If you could purr or lay eggs, they would pass away."
"But it is so delightful to swim about on the water," said the duckling, "and so refreshing to feel it close over your head, while you dive down to the bottom."
"Delightful, indeed!" said the hen, "why you must be crazy! Ask the cat, he is the cleverest animal I know, ask him how he would like to swim about on the water, or to dive under it, for I will not speak of my own opinion; ask our mistress, the old woman; there is no one in the world more clever than she is. Do you think she would like to swim, or to let the water close over her head?"
"You don't understand me," said the duckling.
"We don't understand you? Who can understand you, I wonder? Do you consider yourself more clever than the cat, or the old woman? I will say nothing of myself. Don't imagine such nonsense, child, and thank your good fortune that you have been received here. Are you not in a warm room, and in society from which you may learn something. But you are a chatterer, and your company is not very agreeable. Believe me, I speak only for your own good. I may tell you unpleasant truths, but that is a proof of my friendship. I advise you, therefore, to lay eggs, and learn to purr as quickly as possible."

< 7 >

"I believe I must go out into the world again," said the duckling.
"Yes, do," said the hen. So the duckling left the cottage, and soon found water on which it could swim and dive, but was avoided by all other animals, because of its ugly appearance.
Autumn came, and the leaves in the forest turned to orange and gold. Then, as winter approached, the wind caught them as they fell and whirled them in the cold air. The clouds, heavy with hail and snow-flakes, hung low in the sky, and the raven stood on the ferns crying, "Croak, croak." It made one shiver with cold to look at him. All this was very sad for the poor little duckling.
One evening, just as the sun set amid radiant clouds, there came a large flock of beautiful birds out of the bushes. The duckling had never seen any like them before. They were swans, and they curved their graceful necks, while their soft plumage shown with dazzling whiteness. They uttered a singular cry, as they spread their glorious wings and flew away from those cold regions to warmer countries across the sea. As they mounted higher and higher in the air, the ugly little duckling felt quite a strange sensation as he watched them. He whirled himself in the water like a wheel, stretched out his neck towards them, and uttered a cry so strange that it frightened himself. Could he ever forget those beautiful, happy birds; and when at last they were out of his sight, he dived under the water, and rose again almost beside himself with excitement. He knew not the names of these birds, nor where they had flown, but he felt towards them as he had never felt for any other bird in the world. He was not envious of these beautiful creatures, but wished to be as lovely as they. Poor ugly creature, how gladly he would have lived even with the ducks had they only given him encouragement.
The winter grew colder and colder; he was obliged to swim about on the water to keep it from freezing, but every night the space on which he swam became smaller and smaller. At length it froze so hard that the ice in the water crackled as he moved, and the duckling had to paddle with his legs as well as he could, to keep the space from closing up. He became exhausted at last, and lay still and helpless, frozen fast in the ice.

< 8 >

Early in the morning, a peasant, who was passing by, saw what had happened. He broke the ice in pieces with his wooden shoe, and carried the duckling home to his wife. The warmth revived the poor little creature; but when the children wanted to play with him, the duckling thought they would do him some harm; so he started up in terror, fluttered into the milk-pan, and splashed the milk about the room. Then the woman clapped her hands, which frightened him still more. He flew first into the butter-cask, then into the meal-tub, and out again. What a condition he was in! The woman screamed, and struck at him with the tongs; the children laughed and screamed, and tumbled over each other, in their efforts to catch him; but luckily he escaped. The door stood open; the poor creature could just manage to slip out among the bushes, and lie down quite exhausted in the newly fallen snow.
It would be very sad, were I to relate all the misery and privations which the poor little duckling endured during the hard winter; but when it had passed, he found himself lying one morning in a moor, amongst the rushes. He felt the warm sun shining, and heard the lark singing, and saw that all around was beautiful spring. Then the young bird felt that his wings were strong, as he flapped them against his sides, and rose high into the air. They bore him onwards, until he found himself in a large garden, before he well knew how it had happened. The apple-trees were in full blossom, and the fragrant elders bent their long green branches down to the stream which wound round a smooth lawn. Everything looked beautiful, in the freshness of early spring. From a thicket close by came three beautiful white swans, rustling their feathers, and swimming lightly over the smooth water. The duckling remembered the lovely birds, and felt more strangely unhappy than ever.
"I will fly to those royal birds," he exclaimed, "and they will kill me, because I am so ugly, and dare to approach them; but it does not matter: better be killed by them than pecked by the ducks, beaten by the hens, pushed about by the maiden who feeds the poultry, or starved with hunger in the winter."

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Then he flew to the water, and swam towards the beautiful swans. The moment they espied the stranger, they rushed to meet him with outstretched wings.
"Kill me," said the poor bird; and he bent his head down to the surface of the water, and awaited death.
But what did he see in the clear stream below? His own image; no longer a dark, gray bird, ugly and disagreeable to look at, but a graceful and beautiful swan. To be born in a duck's nest, in a farmyard, is of no consequence to a bird, if it is hatched from a swan's egg. He now felt glad at having suffered sorrow and trouble, because it enabled him to enjoy so much better all the pleasure and happiness around him; for the great swans swam round the new-comer, and stroked his neck with their beaks, as a welcome.
Into the garden presently came some little children, and threw bread and cake into the water.
"See," cried the youngest, "there is a new one;" and the rest were delighted, and ran to their father and mother, dancing and clapping their hands, and shouting joyously, "There is another swan come; a new one has arrived."
Then they threw more bread and cake into the water, and said, "The new one is the most beautiful of all; he is so young and pretty." And the old swans bowed their heads before him.
Then he felt quite ashamed, and hid his head under his wing; for he did not know what to do, he was so happy, and yet not at all proud. He had been persecuted and despised for his ugliness, and now he heard them say he was the most beautiful of all the birds. Even the elder-tree bent down its bows into the water before him, and the sun shone warm and bright. Then he rustled his feathers, curved his slender neck, and cried joyfully, from the depths of his heart, "I never dreamed of such happiness as this, while I was an ugly duckling."


sieze the day

Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost
It’s empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over

I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time
But I’m too young to worry
These streets we travel on will undergo our same lost past

I found you here, now please just stay for a while
I can move on with you around
I hand you my mortal life, but will it be forever?
I’d do anything for a smile, holding you ’til our time is done
We both know the day will come, but I don’t want to leave you

I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time
But I’m too young to worry (a melody, a memory, or just one picture)

Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost
It’s empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over

Newborn life replacing all of us, changing this fable we live in
No longer needed here so where do we go?
Will you take a journey tonight, follow me past the walls of death?
But girl, what if there is no eternal life?

I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time
But I’m too young to worry (a melody, a memory, or just one picture)

Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost
It’s empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over

Trials in life, questions of us existing here, don’t wanna die alone without you here
Please tell me what we have is real

So, what if I never hold you, yeah, or kiss your lips again?
Woooaaah, so I never want to leave you and the memories of us to see
I beg don’t leave me

Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost
It’s empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over

Trials in life, questions of us existing here, don’t wanna die alone without you here
Please tell me what we have is real

Silence you lost me, no chance for one more day [x2 then continues in the background]
I stand here alone
Falling away from you, no chance to get back home
I stand here alone
Falling away from you, no chance to get back home

NIGHT MARE A7X

Nightmare

Now your nightmare comes to life.

Dragged you down below
Down to the devils show
To be his guest forever
Peace of mind is less than never

Hate to twist your mind
But God ain’t on your side
An old acquaintance severed
Burn the world your last endeavor

Flesh is burning
You can smell it in the air
Cause men like you have such an easy soul to steal

So stand in line while they ink numbers in your head
Your now a slave until the end of time here

Nothing stops the madness turning, haunting, yearning pull the trigger

You should have known
The price of evil
And it hurts to know that you belong here
Yeah
Oooooooh
It’s your fucking nightmare
While your nightmare comes to life

Can’t wake up in sweat
Cause it ain’t over yet
Still dancing with your demons
Victim of your own creation

Beyond the will to fight
Where all that’s wrong is right
Where hate don’t need a reason
Loathing self-assassination

You’ve been lied to
Just to rape you of your sight
And now they have the nerve to tell you how to feel

So sedated as they medicate your brain
And while you slowly go insane they tell ya
“Given with the best intentions, help you with your complications”

You should have known
The price of evil
And it hurts to know that you belong here
Yeah
No one to call
Everybody to fear
Your tragic fate
Is looking so clear
Yeah
Oooooooh
It’s your fucking nightmare

(Break)

(Maniacal laughter)
Fight. not to fail
Not to fall
Or you’ll end up like the others

Die, die again
Drenched in sin
With no respect for another

Down, feel the fire
Feel the hate
Your pain is what we desire

Lost, hit the wall
Watch you crawl
Such a replaceable liar

And I know your hear their voices
Calling from above
And I know they may seem real
These signals of love
But our life’s made up of choices
Some without appeal
They took for granted your soul
And it’s ours now to steal

As your nightmare comes to life

You should have known
The price of evil
And it hurts to know that you belong here
Yea
No one to call
Everybody to fear
Your tragic fate
Is looking so clear
Yeah
Oooooooh
It’s your fucking nightmare

kita selamanya
eiyo... it's not the end, it's just beginning

titz:
ok... detak detik tirai mulai menutup panggung
tanda skenario... eyo... baru mulai diusung
lembaran kertas barupun terbuka
tinggalkan yang lama, biarkan sang pena berlaga
kita pernah sebut itu kenangan tempo dulu
pernah juga hilang atau takkan pernah berlalu
masa jaya putih biru atau abu-abu (hey)
memori crita cinta aku, dia dan kamu

santoz:
saat dia (dia) dia masuki alam pikiran
ilmu bumi dan sekitarnya jadi kudapan
cinta masa sekolah yang pernah terjadi
dat was the moment a part of sweet memory
kita membumi, melangkah berdua
kita ciptakan hangat sebuah cerita
mulai dewasa, cemburu dan bungah
finally now, its our time to make a history

reff:
bergegaslah, kawan... tuk sambut masa depan
tetap berpegang tangan, saling berpelukan
berikan senyuman tuk sebuah perpisahan!
kenanglah sahabat... kita untuk slamanya!

satu alasan kenapa kau kurekam dalam memori
satu cerita teringat didalam hati
karena kau berharga dalam hidupku, teman
untuk satu pijakan menuju masa depan

lezz:
saat duka bersama, tawa bersama
berpacu dalam prestasi... (huh) hal yang biasa
satu persatu memori terekam
didalam api semangat yang tak mudah padam
kuyakin kau pasti sama dengan diriku
pernah berharap agar waktu ini tak berlalu
kawan... kau tahu, kawan... kau tahu kan?
beri pupuk terbaik untuk bunga yang kau simpan

back to reff:

bridge:
bergegaslah, kawan... tuk sambut masa depan
tetap berpegang tangan dan saling berpelukan
berikan senyuman tuk sebuah perpisahan!
kenanglah sahabat...

back to reff:
A LITTLE PIECE OF HEAVEN
Before the story begins, is it such a sin,
For me to take what’s mine, until the end of time?
We were more than friends, before the story ends,
And I will take what’s mine, create what
God would never design

Our love had been so strong for far too long,
I was weak with fear that
Something would go wrong,
Before the possibilities came true,
I took all possibility from you
Almost laughed myself to tears,
Conjuring her deepest fears
Must have stabbed her fifty fucking times,
I can’t believe it,
Ripped her heart out right before her eyes,
Eyes over easy, eat it, eat it, eat it
She was never this good in bed
Even when she was sleepin’
Now she’s just so perfect I’ve
Never been quite so fucking deep in
It goes on, and on, and on,
I can keep you lookin’ young and preserved forever,
With a fountain to spray on your youth whenever
’Cause I really always knew that my little crime
Would be cold that’s why I got a heater for your thighs
And I know, I know it’s not your time
But bye, bye
And a word to the wise when the fire dies
You think it’s over but it’s just begun
But baby don’t cry
You had my heart, at least for the most part
’Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime, we fell apart
Let’s make a new start
’Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime yeah
But baby don’t cry
Now possibilities I’d never considered,
Are occurring the likes of which I’d never heard,
Now an angry soul comes back from beyond the grave,
To repossess a body with which I’d misbehaved
Smiling right from ear to ear
Almost laughed herself to tears
Must have stabbed him fifty fucking times
I can’t believe it
Ripped his heart out right before his eyes
Eyes over easy
Eat it, eat it, eat it
Now that it’s done I realize the error of my ways
I must venture back to apologize from somewhere far beyond the grave
I gotta make up for what I’ve done
’Cause I was all up in a piece of heaven
While you burned in hell, no peace forever
’Cause I really always knew that my little crime
Would be cold that’s why I got a heater for your thighs
And I know, I know it’s not your time
But bye, bye
And a word to the wise when the fire dies
You think it’s over but it’s just begun
But baby don’t cry
You had my heart, at least for the most part
’Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime, we fell apart
Let’s make a new start
’Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime yeah
But baby don’t cry
I will suffer for so long
(What will you do, not long enough)
To make it up to you
(I pray to God that you do)
I’ll do whatever you want me to do
(Well then I’ll grant you one chance)
And if it’s not enough
(If it’s not enough, If it’s not enough)
If it’s not enough
(Not enough)
Try again
(Try again)
And again
(And again)
Over and over again
We’re coming back, coming back
We’ll live forever, live forever
Let’s have wedding, have a wedding
Let’s start the killing, start the killing
Do you take this man in death for the rest of your unnatural life?
(Yes, I do.)
Do you take this woman in death for the rest of your unnatural life?
(I do)
I now pronounce you…
’Cause I really always knew that my little crime
Would be cold that’s why I got a heater for your thighs
And I know, I know it’s not your time
But bye, bye
And a word to the wise when the fire dies
You think it’s over but it’s just begun
But baby don’t cry
You had my heart, at least for the most part
’Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime, we fell apart
Let’s make a new start
’Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime yeah
But baby don’t cry

AFTERLIFE
Like walking into a dream, so unlike what you’ve seen
so unsure but it seems, ’cause we’ve been waiting for you
Fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste
of your afterlife here so stay, you’ll be back here soon anyway

I see a distant light, but girl this can’t be right
Such a surreal place to see so how did this come to be
Arrived too early
And when I think of all the places I just don’t belong
I’ve come to grips with life and realize this is going too far
I don’t belong here, we gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife
’Cause this time I’m right to move on and on, far away from here
A place of hope and no pain, perfect skies with no rain
Can leave this place but refrain, ’cause we’ve been waiting for you
Fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste
of your afterlife here so stay, you’ll be back here soon anyway
This peace on earth’s not right (with my back against the wall)
No pain or sign of time (I’m much too young to fall)
So out of place don’t wanna stay, I feel wrong and that’s my sign
I’ve made up my mind
Give me your hand but realize I just wanna say goodbye
Please understand I have to leave and carry on my own life
I don’t belong here, I gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife
’Cause this time I’m right to move on and on, far away from here
Got nothing against you and surely I’ll miss you
This place full of peace and light, and I’d hope you might
take me back inside when the time is right
Loved ones back home all crying ’cause they’re already missing me
I pray by the grace of God that there’s somebody listening
Give me a chance to be that person I wanna be
(I am unbroken; I’m choking on this ecstasy)
Oh Lord I’ll try so hard but you gotta let go of me
(Unbreak me, unchain me, I need another chance to live)
I don’t belong here, I gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife
’Cause this time I’m right to move on and on, far away from here
Got nothing against you and surely I’ll miss you
This place full of peace and light, and I’d hope you might
take me back inside when the time is right
"Unwind The Chainsaw"

This one break your heart.
But I just think it could,
Cause I haven't tried as hard as I should.
To separate you,
From everything I do.
But I would never want a come between us two...

I keep your memories which,
You won't feel bad about me.
I'll say the things that you said,
Sometimes a with reminds me.

I keep your memories which,
You won't feel bad about me.
I'll say the things that you said,
Sometimes a with reminds me.

Now I'm thinking back,
To what I said before.
I hope your heart won't have to heard anymore.
Cause its really not that sad, from here,
Because the moments I can feel you near.
They keep you close to me my dear.
And if they ever become to clear.

I keep your memories which,
You won't feel bad about me.
I'll say the things that you said,
Sometimes a with reminds me.

I keep your memories which,
You won't feel bad about me.
I'll say the things that you said,
Sometimes a with reminds me.

Now you're gone away,
Don't long, leave its okay!

But you're gone away.

Now you're gone away,
Farther than yesterday.

But you never leave me,
Seems my mind replace.

I keep your memories which,
You won't feel bad about me.
I'll say the things that you said,
Sometimes a with reminds me.

I keep your memories which,
You won't feel bad about me.
I'll say the things that you said,
Sometimes a with reminds me.

 KARYA ARDIEYZ............

TERIMA KASIH UTK YG SUDAH MEMBACANYA......................THAnK ..............................RESPECTOR