yüksek doğruluk düşük frekanslı uzun mesafe seyir sistemi yardımcıları tüm dünyada sekiz yere konuşlandırılmış yer istasyonları sayesinde askeri ve sivil yolcu uçaklarının kıtalar arası uçuşta yön bulmalarına yarar.
son zamanlarda rolex'le aynı seviyede anılmak için büyük atak içinde olan, isviçrelilerin "iyi bir saat almak istiyorsanız omega almanın tam zamanı" dediği saat markası.
62'de kurulmuş, 70'lerde zirve yapmış macar psychedelic/progressive rock grubu. progressive rock'ın zirve yaptığı bir dönemde müzik yaptıklarından ve macar olmalarından olsa gerek, arka planda kalmışlardır, pek bilinmezler. skyrover albümü mutlaka dinlenmelidir.
isviçreli mekanik saat üreticisi. rüya gibi saatler üretir ve pahalıya satar. rolexten sonra en çok mekanik saati üreten firmadır. aqua serisine hayranım.
yunan alfabesinde son harftir. küçük gösterimi w ya büyük hali de at nalına benzer. omega basit harmonik harekette çizgisel hızın sembolüdür. ayrıca elektrikte ohm kavramı omega ile gösterilir.
What a skeletal wreck of man this is.
Translucent flesh and feeble bones,
the kind of temple where the whores and villains try to tempt the holistic domes.
Running rampid with free thought to free form, and the free and clear.
When the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a
laundry mat to sift and focus on the bigger, better, now.
We all have a little sin that needs venting,
virtues for the rending and laws and systems and stems are ripped
from the branches of office, do you know where your post entails?
Do you serve a purpose, or purposely serve?
When in doubt inside your atavistic allure, the value of a summer spent, and a winter earned.
For the rest of us, there is always Sunday.
The day of the week the reeks of rest, but all we do is catch our breath,
so we can wade naked in the bloody pool, and place our hand on the big, black book.
To watch the knives zigzag between our aching fingers.
A vacation is a countdown, T minus your life and
counting, time to drag your tongue across the sugar cube,
and hope you get a taste.
WHAT THE FUCK IS ALL THIS FOR?
WHAT THE HELLS GOING ON? SHUT UP!
I can go on and on but lets move on, shall we?
Say, your me, and Im you, and they all watch the things we do,
and like a smack of spite they threw me down the stairs,
havent felt like this in years.
The great magnet of malicious magnanimous refuse, let me go,
and punch me into the dead spout again.
Thats where you go when theres no one else around,
its just you, and there was never anyone to begin with, now was there?
Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly bastards with their thumb on the pulse,
and a finger on the trigger.
CLASSIFIED MY ASS! THATS A FUCKING SECRET, AND YOU KNOW IT!
Government is another way to say better than you.
Its like ice but no pick, a murder charge that wont stick,
its like a whole other world where you can smell the food,
but you cant touch the silverware.
Huh, what luck. Fascism you can vote for.
Humph, isnt that sweet?
And were all gonna die some day, because thats the American way,
and Ive drunk too much, and said too little,
when your gaffer taped in the
middle, say a prayer, say a face, get your self together and see whats happening.
SHUT UP! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU!
Im sorry, I could go on and on but
their times to move on so, remember: youre a wreck, an accident.
Forget the freak, your just nature.
Keep the gun oiled, and the temple cleaned shit snort,
and blaspheme, let the heads cool, and the engine run.
Because in the end, everything we do, is just everything weve done.
