Jogo: Completa com uma passagem

Descobri uma nova maneira de fazer poesia. Basicamente meto as minhas pastas no pc a tocar em modo aleatorio, oiço uma musica até ao fim e selecciono uma frase para assentar. Depois repito o processo ate ter um peoma feito. Também posso escolher uma frase ao calhas.

Fica para começar da bjork (human behaviour)

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
to human behaviour

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
to human behaviour

You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

(Primordial - Empire falls)

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
to human behaviour

You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

And how many days have we wasted
chasing a love that was not our own?

(As I lay dying)

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
to human behaviour

You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

And how many days have we wasted
chasing a love that was not our own?

I am so ashamed of what I ever called my own

(As I lay dying)

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
to human behaviour

You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

And how many days have we wasted
chasing a love that was not our own?

I am so ashamed of what I ever called my own

Though all the world may hate us, we are named
Though shadow overtake us, we are known

(thrice)

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
to human behaviour

You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

And how many days have we wasted
chasing a love that was not our own?

I am so ashamed of what I ever called my own

Though all the world may hate us, we are named
Though shadow overtake us, we are known

Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand
Beside our waiting graves


Cradle of filth

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
to human behaviour

You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

And how many days have we wasted
chasing a love that was not our own?

I am so ashamed of what I ever called my own

Though all the world may hate us, we are named
Though shadow overtake us, we are known

Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand
Beside our waiting graves

And he realizes that empty words are not enough

Thrice

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
to human behaviour

You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

And how many days have we wasted
chasing a love that was not our own?

I am so ashamed of what I ever called my own

Though all the world may hate us, we are named
Though shadow overtake us, we are known

Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand
Beside our waiting graves

And he realizes that empty words are not enough

How you reacted was right
Give her some time
Give her some space
How you reacted was right

Bjork

Ficou porreiro, vou fazer outro

The Sun forsakes the rite to rise

Cradle of filth

The Sun forsakes the rite to rise

Let chaos entwine
Remove errors of man

Dimmu Borgir

The Sun forsakes the rite to rise

Let chaos entwine
Remove errors of man

No reason to live

Chimaira

The Sun forsakes the rite to rise

Let chaos entwine
Remove errors of man

No reason to live

Sophistication as cruelty
And perfection as virulent truth

Dimmu Borgir

The Sun forsakes the rite to rise

Let chaos entwine
Remove errors of man

No reason to live

Sophistication as cruelty
And perfection as virulent truth

Wherever you are
Deleting our name

Dark Lunacy

The Sun forsakes the rite to rise

Let chaos entwine
Remove errors of man

No reason to live

Sophistication as cruelty
And perfection as virulent truth

Wherever you are
Deleting our name

Let me help you tie the rope around your neck
Ever feel like dying? Funeral in the rain..

Mudvayne

The Sun forsakes the rite to rise

Let chaos entwine
Remove errors of man

No reason to live

Sophistication as cruelty
And perfection as virulent truth

Wherever you are
Deleting our name

Let me help you tie the rope around your neck
Ever feel like dying? Funeral in the rain..

How could we lose sightof what matters most
Trying not to love what cannot love us back

As i LAy Dying

The Sun forsakes the rite to rise

Let chaos entwine
Remove errors of man

No reason to live

Sophistication as cruelty
And perfection as virulent truth

Wherever you are
Deleting our name

Let me help you tie the rope around your neck
Ever feel like dying? Funeral in the rain..

How could we lose sightof what matters most
Trying not to love what cannot love us back

Instruments prying
Tooling the machine
Intoxicating...

Well I'm already dead to this world
Already dead to this world

Mudvayne

Ficou porreiro vou fazer mais

A cruel tongue at work in her secret vaults
Synched to whimpers of my name...
On words and dreams too cursed for day

Cradle of filth

A cruel tongue at work in her secret vaults
Synched to whimpers of my name...
On words and dreams too cursed for day

I don't need this
I don't need you
Gotta get back the score

Mudveyne

A cruel tongue at work in her secret vaults
Synched to whimpers of my name...
On words and dreams too cursed for day

I don't need this
I don't need you
Gotta get back the score

She drifted from the path
She was surely set upon

Courting chaos
Prized in sight

Cradle of filth

A cruel tongue at work in her secret vaults
Synched to whimpers of my name...
On words and dreams too cursed for day

I don't need this
I don't need you
Gotta get back the score

She drifted from the path
She was surely set upon

Courting chaos
Prized in sight

We, who not deny the animal of our nature
We, who yearn to preserve liberation
We, who face darkness in our hearts with a solemn fire
We, who aspire the truth and pursue it's...
...strength

Dimmu Borgir

A cruel tongue at work in her secret vaults
Synched to whimpers of my name...
On words and dreams too cursed for day

I don't need this
I don't need you
Gotta get back the score

She drifted from the path
She was surely set upon

Courting chaos
Prized in sight

We, who not deny the animal of our nature
We, who yearn to preserve liberation
We, who face darkness in our hearts with a solemn fire
We, who aspire the truth and pursue it's...
...strength

To spill, as with His rod
The secret name of God

Cradle of filth

A cruel tongue at work in her secret vaults
Synched to whimpers of my name...
On words and dreams too cursed for day

I don't need this
I don't need you
Gotta get back the score

She drifted from the path
She was surely set upon

Courting chaos
Prized in sight

We, who not deny the animal of our nature
We, who yearn to preserve liberation
We, who face darkness in our hearts with a solemn fire
We, who aspire the truth and pursue it's...
...strength

To spill, as with His rod
The secret name of God

The hypocrisy that surrounds my templeIs
assisted by pretenders to the throne

Dimmu borgir

Outro

I can talk about love!
I can talk about hate!
I can try to teach a lesson
But I doubt it penetrates!

Mudvayne

I can talk about love!
I can talk about hate!
I can try to teach a lesson
But I doubt it penetrates!

There's no money, there's no possession
Only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my possession
Take my obsession, I don't need that shit

Papa Roach

I can talk about love!
I can talk about hate!
I can try to teach a lesson
But I doubt it penetrates!

There's no money, there's no possession
Only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my possession
Take my obsession, I don't need that shit

no more
no less
no more
nothingness

no more nations to defeat
no more new world order
no more anarchy

Mudvayne