MP3 K T - 3,2,1...

Mainstream oriented music with old poetry...

32 MP3 Songs in this album (193:40) !
Related styles: Pop: Pop/Rock, Electronic: Electronica, Type: Background Music

People who are interested in
should consider this download.


Details:
Well,some old poetry and goosebumps music (i feel it anyway)...
Free music at
http://www.last.fm/music/cha-khu-phe
ENJOY!

PEOPLE

STONE FACES,SLEEPY AND SEPARATEâ¦
THEYre SLEEPIN WHOLE LIFE
IN THEIR LITTLE SHELLS.
PEOPLE,
WHETHER THEY HAVE PINK BUTTERFLY
WHETHER THEY HAVE SUNNY DAY
NIGHTMARE LIKE MOB
NIGHMARE FLOAT DOWN
THE RIVER OF TEARS
PEOPLE,
WHETHER YOU NEED GENTLE TOUCH
WHETHER YOU NEED REAL CATCH

UYOSAVESKI

BLACK HOLE INSIDE YOU, MY SPIRIT
ITS ONLY A SECOND
TO FLY ON A ROOF OF THE SKY
THEN YOU GONNA PUSH
YOUR HAND INTO STREAM
ON EASTSIDE OF THE FOREST.
YOU GOING TO FEEL HUMIDITY
AND COLDNESSâ¦

QUISELVETE

ANATHEM-WANT TO KISS
PRINCE OF DARKNESSS HAND,
TO TAKE HIM AWAY.
SMACK THE DREAM
SMACK THE PAIN
WIPE TEARS AWAY
KEEP ON SCREAMIN
HE WANTS BUT HE CANT
TO CATCH LOVES LONG HAIR
LOCK REMAINS IN HIS HAND
(dont walk on the edge
make a decision on wich side
you want to fall,
or just continue to the other side.
dont know what you want- do what you do
run away)

SACHE OUT YO

CRAWLING TUMBLE OF MIND
THREATENING MY SLEEPIN SOUL
3 DEWDROPS ON MY BLOUS
FALLING FROM DREAMCLIFF
HEY MANN,DONT LAUGH
DONT CRY ,FIGHT
BE A BRAVE SOLDIER
WANDERER FIND YOURSELF
DONT BE A DUMB
BRAINSTORM,GAZELLERUN
BE SANGUINARY LIKE CHEETAH
RAGING TIGER
TORE BOWEL TO PROUD WILD PIGS
BURY THEIR LONG FANGS
RUN, RUN,RUN

AUDIO ESA ZIRAT

LOST MY SELF IN DESPAIR
HELP ME SOMEBODY
TO GET OUT OF HERE
FROM YOUR BLACK SHADOW
FROM FISH EYES HORIZON...
MOON COMMIN OUT
FROM MY HAND
CUTTIN MY SKIN
SCREAMIN ECHO
THROUGH SOUL VALLEY
DONT WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE
YOUR MAJESTY OF STUPIDITY

JESSY DEE MENY

WHEN I DONT NEED TO FLY
INTO YOUR PRINCE EAR
WANDERING WITH VASSALS
AND STRANGERS
SHAPELESS MATTER
CREATED IN A HURRY
SOON,I WILL CONTINUE
I WILL TELL YOU TRUTH
ILL COMMING OUT...

U IBIZA

OPEN WINDOW... VIEW WANDER...
STANDING STILL... LOST MY SELF...
FEELING MUSIC... IN MY PORE...
FLYING SOUND... THROUGH MY HEAD...

AATIDAY

TAKE A BAY LEAF
ENTER INTO IT
OPEN AVERAGE SIDE OF BOOK
FIND YOUR NAME
NOT FRESH BLOOD ,
BUT SCAB
CROSS STREET OF MEMORIES
BE EYE
DIG IT OUT
INTERMINABLE SCREAM
TO GODS EAR...
BREAKINSUNGLASSES...
BREAKINSOUL...

BAD SIGN

STARTING TO LOOSE
NOT ON THE TRAIL
LOSING POWER
NEED TO RUN
FROM HERE
IT WILL KILL ME
WAY OF LIFE
YOUR SUPERIORS
YOUR SENSATION,
RADIATION,COMPENSATION,
RATIONALISATION,
DEPRIVATION...

VIA MORSKE

ALONE AGAIN
ABANDONED HUNTING LONELY LEAFS
THAT FALL FROM TREES
IN AUTUMN 1987...
WAITIN TO RETURN
TO MY NOTHINGNESS...
MY BLUE NOTHINGNESS...

DROOP

IM GONNA DROOP MY BRO
FROM HAND OF JUSTICE
FROM SOCIAL NORMS
SOME RULES AND BIAS
IS INVOLVED...
SAVE ME FROM EMBEZELEMENT
MASIVELY SOUL THEFT
SAVE ME FROM THIEVES
IN A FACT WHO ARE NOT...
I KNOW ,THATS THE WAY IT IS
YOU'RE DYINANYWAY...
I WAS KILLED MY BROTHER
FROM MANIAC HAND,
ANARCHIST WITHOUT PREJUDICE;
KILL ME JUST LIKE THAT
FROM BOREDOM...

NORIBIZA

TO BE ALONE AGAIN...
YOUR PURULENT ROSE DYIN...
ROTTEN VIP
PART OF MEMORIES
PART OF GARBAGE...
HORDE OF NIGHTMARE
ON THE SPOT...
LUCID RAGE
LET US LIVE...
LET MUSIC LIVE...

WHISPERTTA

BORN TO BE DAMNED
BORN TO LOSE
BORN TO CURSE
BORN TO BE WILD...
AND FEAR AGAIN
FROM OAFISH MIND
FROM NIGHTMARE HERD...
MUSIC GIVE ME HOPE...