- "Chaque vérité passe par trois étapes. Tout d'abord, elle est ridiculisée. Ensuite, elle est violemment opposée. Et enfin, elle est acceptée comme étant évidente." Arthur Schopenhauer, philosophe allemand (1788 - 1860)
- "Il n'y a que deux erreurs que l'on puisse commettre sur le chemin de la Vérité : ne pas aller jusqu'au bout, et ne pas s'y engager" Siddharta Gautama Shakyamuni (le Bouddha)
- "Les révolutionnaires ne sont pas des révoltés, ils sont la lueur de l'évolution, non le vent de la destruction.'' (par moi, avril 2009)
- "Les patriotes sont toujours prêts à défendre leur pays, surtout contre leur propre gouvernement qui détruit le pays pour son propre profit.'' (par moi, avril 2009)
3/28/2009
End of passion play, crumbling away
Im your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your deaths construction
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Youre dedicated to
How Im killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your master
Your life burns faster
Obey your master
Master
Master of puppets Im pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you cant see a thing
Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream
Master
Master
Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror
Master, master, wheres the dreams that Ive been after?
Master, master, you promised only lies
Laughter, laughter, all I hear and see is laughter
Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries
Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Neverending maze, drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season
[fade out with evil laughter].
MASTER OF PUPPETS
Im your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your deaths construction
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Youre dedicated to
How Im killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your master
Your life burns faster
Obey your master
Master
Master of puppets Im pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you cant see a thing
Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, `cause Ill hear you scream
Master
Master
Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror
Master, master, wheres the dreams that Ive been after?
Master, master, you promised only lies
Laughter, laughter, all I hear and see is laughter
Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries
Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Neverending maze, drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season
[fade out with evil laughter].
MASTER OF PUPPETS
# posted by Abbittibbi @ 7:36 a.m. 
