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- Umut is a 30 year old guy from Istanbul, Turkey.
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- Member since Mar 11, 2008
All lyrics used on this blog belong to songs I really love to listen, and all poems -unless explicitly stated otherwise- belong to me... Every visual or intellectual input gets processed here at the lab of my subconscious, and the output is a window to the core of my soul. Up to you to open up and explore...
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May 5, 1:04pm
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I'm a shockwave and I don't need anyone
I'll follow my ways 'til the day I die
Lyrics from "Shockwave" by Black Tide
-yes I'm the scary one in the middle ;)-
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Apr 30, 9:29am
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na-ah, no lyrics this time, the photograph speaks for itself.
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Apr 23, 2:01pm
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Du bist der Song der mich durchdringt
Der mein Herz zum rasen bringt
Hast mein Leben auf den Kopf gestellt
Du hast den schönsten Arsch der Welt
Lyrics from "Du Hast Den Schönsten Arsch Der Welt " by Alex C.
-now you didn't expect lyrics with this one, did you? :)-
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Apr 21, 9:07am
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Mom told me I have her pretty eyes.
Mom told me I'd be a butterfly.
Mom told me of angels in the sky,
Mom told me good people never die.
It's not fair...
Lyrics from "Butterfly" by Wintersleep
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Apr 16, 2:06pm
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Time is a valuable thing,
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings.
Watch it count down till the end of the day;
The clock ticks life away.
It's so unreal...
Lyrics from "In the End" by Linkin Park
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Apr 14, 12:59pm
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CAPTION OF THE WEEK

"Luke, I am your father's dog!
And I'm afraid I have some dark news for you..."
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Apr 10, 2:31pm
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War is so strange.
It brings out the beast within humans, makes monsters out of men.
Yet at the same time, it moulds separate fates and enemy hearts into one single statue.
A statue of valor, sacrifice, compassion, and dignity...
Just like the one depicted here:
A Turkish soldier carrying a wounded Anzac -his foe-

"Heroes who shed their blood and lost their lives!
You are now lying in the soil of a friendly country.
Therefore rest in peace.
There is no difference between the Johnnies and Mehmets to us,
Where they lie side by side here in this country of ours.
You, the mothers, who sent their sons from far away countries, wipe away your tears;
Your sons are now lying in our bosom and are in peace.
After having lost their lives on this land, they have become our sons as well."
Quoted from a tribute to the Anzacs who lost their lives at Gallipoli.
Written by M.K. Ataturk, who is the founder of the Turkish Republic.
This script is also inscribed on a memorial in the Turakena Bay, Gallipoli.
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Apr 10, 7:09am
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Alone.
Yes, that's the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue.
Murder doesn't hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.
Quoted from "Salem's Lot" by Stephen King
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Apr 9, 8:55am
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Guillermo Vargas Habacuc
The bastard is an "artist" who killed a dog in his "exhibition".
He tied the poor creature to a wall and let it die of hunger.
Here is a link to the petition against this monster:
Petitiononline.com

I've lived in filth, I've lived in sin,
And I still smell cleaner than the shit you're in.
Lyrics from "Holy Smoke" by Iron Maiden
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Apr 8, 3:28pm
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Is there something after you,
Something after you?
Is there something after you?
Will it get you?
Can you feel the panic in you,
Feel the panic in you?
Can you feel the panic in you?
Will it break you?
Lyrics from "Phobia" by Kreator.
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