voices

• mukemmel bir vangelis albumu . ozellikle voices ve ask me to the mountains ..
• ayrica dream theater'in awake albumunun 5. track'i.. guzel bi parca..
• lyrics: john petrucci
  music: dream theater
  --
  "love, just don't stare"
  he used to say to me
  every sunday morning
  the spider in the window
  the angel in the pool
  the old man takes the poison
  now the widow makes the rules
  "so speak, i'm right here"
  she used to say to me
  not a word, not a word
  judas on the ceiling
  the devil in my bed
  i guess easter's never coming
  so i'll just wait inside my head
  
  like a scream but sort of silent
  living off my nightmares
  
  voices repeating me
  "feeling threatened?
  we reflect your hopes and fears."
  voices discussing me
  "others steal your thoughts
  they're not confined
  within your mind."
  
  thought disorder
  dream control
  now they read my mind on the radio
  but where was the garden of eden?
  
  i feel elated
  i feel depressed
  sex is death, death is sex
  says it right here on my crucifix
  
  like a scream but sort of silent
  living off my nightmares
  
  voices protecting me
  "good behavior
  brings the savior
  to his knees."
  
  voices rejecting me
  "others steal your thoughts
  they're not confined
  to your own mind."
  
  i'm kneeling on the floor
  staring at the wall
  like the spider in the window
  i wish that i could speak
  is there fantasy in refuge?
  god in politicians?
  should i turn on my religion?
  these demons in my head tell me to
  
  i'm lying here in bed
  swear my skin is inside out
  just another sunday morning
  
  seen my diary on the newsstand
  seems we've lost the truth to quicksand
  it's a shame no one is praying
  'cause these voices in my head
  keep saying...
  
  "love, just don't stare."
  "reveal the word when you're
  supposed to"
  withdrawn and introverted
  infectiously perverted
  "being laughed at and confused
  keeps us pleasantly amused
  enough to stay."
  
  maybe i'm just cassandra fleeting
  twentieth century icon bleeding
  willing to risk salvation
  to escape from isolation
  
  i'm witness to redemption
  heard you speak but never listened
  can you rid me of my secrets?
  deliver us from darkness?
  
  voices repeating me
  "feeling threatened?
  we reflect .your hopes and fears."
  
  voices discussing me
  don't expect your own messiah
  this neverworld which you desire
  is only in your mind.
• disturbed'ün the sickness albümünden bi parça..
  
  sözleri:
  
  so, are you breathing
  
  wake up, are you alive
  will you listen to me
  i'm gonna talk about some freaky shit now
  someone is gonna die
  when you listen to me
  let the living die, let the living die
  (say)
  
  are you breathing now
  do the wicked see you
  you still breathing
  you're making me known
  
  what's up, i wonder why
  do you listen to me
  i'm gonna make you do some freaky shit now
  insane, you're gonna die
  when you listen to me
  let the living die, let the living die (say)
  can't you imagine how good going through this will make you feel
  i promise, no one will ever know
  there will be no chance of you getting caught
  they never loved you anyway
  so come on, be a man
  and do what you are compelled to do
  save me god!
  
  i can hear the voice
  but i don't want to listen
  strap me down and tell me
  i'll be alright
  
  i can feel the subliminal need
  to be one with the voice
  and make everything alright
  
  so, are you breathing?
• dream theater - voices
  
  “sev, bakma sadece!”
  derdi bana
  her pazar sabahi
  penceredeki örümcek
  havuzdaki melek
  yasli adam zehri alir
  simdi dul kurallari koyar
  “hadi konus, iste buradayim.”
  derdi bana
  bir kelime bile degil
  tavanda judas
  yataginda seytan
  sanirim paskalya hiçbir zaman gelmeyecek
  o zaman bende aklimin içinde beklerim
  çiglik gibi ama bir sekilde sessiz de
  kabuslarimla yasiyorum
  sesler
  sunlari tekrar ediyor
  “huzursuz mu oldun?
  senin umutlarini ve korkularini yansitiyoruz.”
  sesler beni tartisiyor
  “digerleri senin düsüncelerini çaliyor
  senin aklinla sinirli degiller.”
  düsünce bozuklugu
  rüya kontrolü
  simdi radyodan düsüncelerimi okuyorlar
  ama cennet bahçesi neredeydi?
  depresyondayim
  seks ölümdür, ölüm seks
  diyor hacim iste burada
  çiglik gibi ama bir sekilde sessiz de
  kabuslarimla yasiyorum
  sesler
  beni koruyor
  “iyi davranislar kurtariciyi dize getirir.”
  sesler
  beni reddediyor
  “digerleri senin düsüncelerini çaliyor
  senin aklinla sinirli degiller.”
  
  “burada olmak istemiyorum, çünkü aci çekiyorum, çünkü hastayim.
  sadece ask sahip olmaya deger, sadece ask takmaya deger, her insani (prix-mo adli rapper, “cultural
  esit sekilde sevmek.” revolution” adli kitaptan pasaj
  “kiminle ugrastigini bilmelisin çünkü, bir yabanci gibi, heh, belki lar okuyor.)
  belki de osilahlidir, peki o zaman ne yapacaksin? (heh)”
  “hersey önemsizdir.. “
  “ve bilirsin gerçeklik önemsizdir.”
  “bu gerçeklik degil.”
  
  yere çömeliyorum
  duvara bakiyorum
  penceredeki örümcek gibi
  keske konusabilseydim
  kaçista fantezi var mi?
  ya da politikacilar da tanri?
  dinime mi dönmeliyim?
  aklimdaki bu zebaniler öyle diyor
  burada yatagimda yatiyorum
  yemin ederim derimin içi disina çikmis
  sadece baska bir pazar sabahi
  günlügümü gazetecide gördüm
  galiba gerçegi kum bataginda kaybettik?
  ne yazik, kimse dua etmiyor
  çünkü kafamdaki bu sesler sürekli söyle diyor
  “sev, bakma sadece
  yapman gerektiginde sözü açiga çikar”
  çekingen ve içine kapanik
  iltihapli sapik
  “bize gülünmesi ve kafamizin karisikligi
  burada kalmamizi saglayacak kadar eglendiriyor bizi”
  belki de ben sadece kaçan cassandra’ yim
  yirminci yüzyilin kanayan ikonu
  kurtulusu riske etmeye gönüllü
  dislanmaktan kaçmak için
  kurtulusun tanigiyim
  konustugunu duydum ama hiç dinlemedim
  beni sirlarimdan kurtarabilir misin?
  ya da bizi karanliktan?
  sesler
  tekrar ediyor
  “huzursuz mu oldun?
  biz senin umutlarini ve korkularini yansitiyoruz”
  sesler beni tartisiyor
  kendi mesihini bekleme
  bu varolmayan, arzuladigin dünya
  sadece senin aklinda
• guzel ve gaz bir disturbed sarkisi
• royal hunt'ın "fear" albümünde yer alan mükemmel parça:
  
  voices
  
  stranger, stranger look what's going on
  danger, danger's coming, you're alone
  in the noman's land, out of your head
  where the angels fear to tread
  
  voices are calling
  calling for you from the stories which never've been told
  voices are calling
  voices of heroes - betrayed and left out in the cold
  voices are calling
  crying for vengeance that they were denied through the years
  voices are calling
  sharing their secrets of glory and tears
  
  dreamer, dreamer once again refused
  to be a winner - sinner - what are you going to loose?
  hide behind the lies, close your eyes
  step by step your spirit dies
  
  voices are calling
  calling for you from the stories which never've been told
  voices are calling
  voices of heroes - betrayed and left out in the cold
  voices are calling
  crying for vengeance that they were denied through the years
  voices are calling
  trying to tell you their secrets of glory and tears
• türle alakasız birini bile^* yerinden hoplatacak kadar gaz bir disturbed şarkısı.
• dream theater için yapılmış 2 cdlik tribute albumun ismi.
• malcolm clarke'ın yönettiği jeremy northam'ın oynadığı 1995 tarihli film..
  
  (bkz: philip heseltine)
  (bkz: peter warlock)