Hotové preklady

και αυτη τη φορα δεν θα εχω χρονο να τον βλεπω την εβδομαδα που θα ερθει, παρα μονο 2 ωρεσ τη μερα
κι αυτο με αγχωνει
αυτος δεν το καταλαβαινει
νομιζει οτι δεν θελω να ερθει
δεν μου φτανει αυτο το 2ωρο και με τοσο αγχος ξενερωνω
(...)
θα στον γνωρίσω
εδω δεν εχετε ουτε διωρο καλε, εμενα θα δει?
αλλα αν βολεψει, θελω

Welcome to my daydream: "Avant-garde ancient art-rock from Iran".

A beautiful singing bird has stopped its serenade.
Silence is the only thing I can hear.
You will be truly missed.

Eleve sua mente

Aşkım benim, sen benim hayatımsın.

A tebe nema

που εισαι ωρε ζαγάρι?

L’amour est toujours passion et désintéressé.
Il n’est jamais jaloux.
L’amour n’est ni prétentieux, ni orgueilleux.
Il n’est jamais grossier, ni égoïste.
Il n’est pas colérique.
Et il n’est pas rancunier.
L’amour ne se réjouit pas de tous les péchés d’autrui.
Mais trouve sa joie dans l’infinité.
Il excuse tout.
Il croit tout.
Il espère tout.
Et endure tout.
Voilà ce qu’est l’amour.

“Before the fruits of prosperity can come, the storms of life need to first bring the required rains of testing, which mixes with the seeds of wisdom to produce a mature harvest.”
- Lincoln Patz

The moment I came out of my mother's womb, I cried. Now, after finishing "Iconophobic" I know why. That deep void was a reality that I lost. I followed some chords. Hoping that they lead to the umbilical cord...

I used screaming guitars, classical instruments, electronic beats and even sound effects to grumble, pour out my heart, mourn and rejoice repetitively.

This album is a concept album about fearing the world of imagery. I don't know if it is really a psychological problem but I liked the idea of morbid alienation toward images, icons and in general, reality. Iconophobic's booklet contains a passage in form of a circle that reads:

"Alas that man was free...When there was no image.
Alas that image became a means... for altering the reality.
Alas that reality... is itself, an imagery by man."

(X)saya tidak membela (Y) tapi (Y) hanya tidak ingin (X)sama (Z)cerai itu saja. Jadi jangan sedih ya waktu masih panjang dan siapa tahu juga (X)bisa jodoh dengan (Y). Cuma jangan di paksakan sekarang. Soalnya masih ada (Z).

Muito obrigado minha afilhada querida! Também desejo que tenhas muita saúde e felicidade. Beijos com saudade.

I dream... and dream... and dream...
I live in my world of fantasy.
Walking in this world, I compose as I hear, and rest as I quiet.
Pictorial rock is a term I use for my music that is usually based on series of mental images, a nightmare or maybe dreams of a sound sleep... As a listener, you have to wait for the pictures to materialize in your mind!

Ciao, qui va tutto bene!

Enquanto os guerreiros caminham pelos vales, os dragões se preparam para luta!

...affinchè sappiate che resterete per sempre nel mio cuore.

Аз и ти сме всичко.

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