ing. kuller kullere.
hiristiyan aleminde.. cenaze torenlerinde edilen bi duadir. ardindan dust to dust gelir.. * topraktan gelip topraga donme hadisesini isler derinden..
insanı bir garip yapan tarbox ramblers parçası. mazisi pek de eskiye dayanmayan grubun 2000 yılında çıkartmış oldukları ilk albümleri olan a fix back east adlı albümlerinde yer alıyor.
All through the port, past Chinatown's gate
The thieves and grifters were forced to wait
Each seeking passage on the riverboat south
Gold filled their purses, lies filled their mouths
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
You dreamed in the lamplight by the waterfront pier
Transit guaranteed by handlers far from here
Your papers in order, identity assumed
A raft to convey you moored beneath the moon
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Smoking in her stateroom far below deck
Rosa Coldfield barely kept herself in check
She scrawled your face on a mirror so cold
She called your name in a voice so bold
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Your dreams were unhindered, desires unbound
You lingered for an hour with the treasure you'd found
You steeled yourself for travel, unpacked your blade
Your mind always on all the money you'd made
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Miss Coldfield spoke freely with no sense of tact
And foolish disregard for the force at her back
The docks of New Orleans teemed with traffic that day
But no-one seemed to notice as they carried her away
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Caracas blazed before you with the rising sun
Her strangers would forgive you everything you'd done
In the street you threw a coin into a beggar's cup
You looked down, he looked up
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
taste the poison
feel that this is life
hallowed be the game
of life and innocence
god's waiting for him
join us at the road to fate
there are no two paths
feel the pain
which steps into his life
agony
he'll be crucified
death awaits
knocking at his door
agony
leave him
the clock will strike the end
hell or heaven
reflect and fade away
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
like a candle light that fades
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
when the life clock strikes you will obey
time isn't here to stay
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
a light shows the right way
morning is whispering in my head
too late to say goodbye
too late
the last breath's done
deliverance at all
he's born to find this end
i am the one
the one who's calling
obey my call to the cemetary
and don't be afraid
to step into the dark
be sure that my voice
will take you home
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
like a candle light that fades
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
when the life clock strikes you will obey
time isn't here to stay
(solo)
no hope he'd waited so long
this can't be god's will
he surrendered long ago
there was no real chance
ashes to ashes and dust will be dust
ashes to ashes, you all will be dust again
the clock had struck the end
up to heaven
reflexions fade away
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
like a candle light that fades
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
when the life clock strikes you will obey
time isn't here to stay
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
a light shows the right way
taste the poison
feel that this is life
hallowed be the game
do you remember a guy that's been
in such an early song
i've heard a rumour from ground control
oh no, don't say it's true
they got a message from the action man
"i'm happy, hope you're happy too
i've loved all i've needed to love
sordid details following"
the shrieking of nothing is killing
just pictures of jap girls in synthesis and i
ain't got no money and i ain't got no hair
but i'm hoping to kick but the planet it's glowing
ashes to ashes, funk to funky
we know major tom's a junkie
strung out in heaven's high
hitting an all-time low
time and again i tell myself
i'll stay clean tonight
but the little green wheels are following me
oh no, not again
i'm stuck with a valuable friend
"i'm happy, hope you're happy too"
one flash of light but no smoking pistol
i never done good things
i never done bad things
i never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh
want an axe to break the ice
wanna come down right now
my mother said to get things done
you'd better not mess with major tom
Life on Mars ve özellikle başroldeki Philip Glenister'ın başarısı üzerine çekilen süper eğlenceli spin-off.
--spoiler--
Bu sefer başmüfettiş Sam Tyler'ın vakasını araştıran müfettiş Alex Drake bir kurşun yer ve 1981 yılında uyanır. Gene Hunt ve ekibi Manchester'dan Londra'ya transfer olmuştur.
--spoiler--
Bells of doom-begun singing
As it had be sung before the creation
In heaven it was when the light was born
In Hell it is where the Morning star shines
Closer the sin is than the purity guards
The soul that weeps mortify in the insane confession
Closer the sin is than the liturgy bitterness
With shame spoken as the prayer of hope
The air so fresh they won t breathe no more
And no tear shall cure their dried eyes
Dawn rises burning and brings no solace
Ashes to Ashes.. Death to All!
Wind demons started the dance so ancient
To fidgeting in the strange air s vibrations
Swallowed they filled everyone with the desire to harm
Exhaled they murdered all those who believed their dreams
Closer the sin is than the church of obedience
Into the blindness and madness it dwells
Closer the sin is than the fear of god
That burdens the believers with penitence
To the heaven so high they won t fly
And no wish of angel can stop the marauder
Dawn rises burnt by the spells of Samael
Ashes to Ashes.. Death to All!
Awaken by the blast of infernal rage
Purification agony is inexorable
Death.. Death to All!
There s no survival from the last strike of convulsion
Even the sacredness is no longer eternal
Death.. Death to All!
No mortal deserves to live amongst the Undead
So they will suffer when realize that virtue is higher damnation
Bells of doom singing the mystical anthem
As it let be written long before the creation
In heaven the death s cold blade continuous the art of havoc
In hell that on earth is revealed we Praise The Name Of Satan
