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Crimson Dawn: Νοεμβρίου 2009

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Σάββατο, 28 Νοεμβρίου 2009. The colours are injected. The ink spreads dries and scars. As the needles pierce my skin. But I'm too numb to feel the pain. Full of riddles you are. And this tattoo is all I have. Pushing me further into madness. Am I a masochist for loving you? Injected colours into my arm. Your true colours, shades of black. Now I can have your "heart". Forever tattooed in my arm. Forever tattooed and mine. Missing your real one I could never have. The Liar In Me. He lays down on the grass.

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Crimson Dawn: To My Sweet Escape

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Παρασκευή, 9 Απριλίου 2010. To My Sweet Escape. I only wish you could love me too, the way I do. I'm sorry for telling you all this, but I would be more sorry if I didn't. But I'm not sad now, the sorrow was gently washed away by your very presence. Just the bitterness at the edge of my lips remains and a hole in my heart of an empty promise, empty words. I'm not alone, just lonely. A prisoner to a cell of my own device, bound forever to the darkness of my soul. Guess what, you were my best escape.

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Crimson Dawn: Δεκεμβρίου 2009

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Δευτέρα, 21 Δεκεμβρίου 2009. Πιστεύω εις μίαν σούβλαν. Edo paratithonte ta pistevo kathe aksiou Kipriou (apefthias metadosi apo to facebook) pou timai tis paradosis tou mesa apo mia ilikrinis prosefxi pou aggizi tin pio vathia alithia pou krivete piso apo ta Xristougenna mas, tin emporikoteri giorti tou xronou. Aftes tis giortines meres pou plisiazoun, ne kiries ke kirioi, pistevo. Esis? Και σερβιρισθέντα με την σαλάταν ημων, επι πιάτων μεγάλων, και φαηθέντα και χωνευθέντα. Και εις την φουκούν την μεταλλ...

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Crimson Dawn: Αυγούστου 2010

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Παρασκευή, 13 Αυγούστου 2010. Life In A Dream. I scream in colour but sink to bed. I close my eyes and dream in red. My face is pale, my eyes of dark. The flashing lights going black. The land of mine has endless time. A reflection claims another life. I am so strong, I am so brawn. A king I am of my own crown. I taste the freedom when it dies. Imagination paints all my lies. Flying flies arise then play,. Watching the skies as I lay. In the deepest blue there is no reason. A make believe with open eyes.

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Crimson Dawn: Life In A Dream

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Παρασκευή, 13 Αυγούστου 2010. Life In A Dream. I scream in colour but sink to bed. I close my eyes and dream in red. My face is pale, my eyes of dark. The flashing lights going black. The land of mine has endless time. A reflection claims another life. I am so strong, I am so brawn. A king I am of my own crown. I taste the freedom when it dies. Imagination paints all my lies. Flying flies arise then play,. Watching the skies as I lay. In the deepest blue there is no reason. A make believe with open eyes.

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Crimson Dawn: Απριλίου 2010

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Παρασκευή, 9 Απριλίου 2010. To My Sweet Escape. I only wish you could love me too, the way I do. I'm sorry for telling you all this, but I would be more sorry if I didn't. But I'm not sad now, the sorrow was gently washed away by your very presence. Just the bitterness at the edge of my lips remains and a hole in my heart of an empty promise, empty words. I'm not alone, just lonely. A prisoner to a cell of my own device, bound forever to the darkness of my soul. Guess what, you were my best escape.

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Crimson Dawn: In Distortion I Perish

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Τρίτη, 9 Φεβρουαρίου 2010. In Distortion I Perish. A borrowed ego or a borrowed body? Red or black the bets are set. Tie them tight, it has been said. The moment they cherished and in the ashes of them a new world perished.". As if what happened was enough to protect the ones that chose to be lost. Eyes reflecting lies laid on an infinate struggle, as if crawling through a flame,. To purify, to burn the unnesecities. Those pests amongst the "people". And god forbid me to say that i am tempted. And I envy,.

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Crimson Dawn: Φεβρουαρίου 2010

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Κυριακή, 28 Φεβρουαρίου 2010. Blood on my Cresent Blade, for I,. My People have I Slayed. And Cried, at the sight of the Moon,. As I was caught in the middle of the Red Typhoon. Sad truth is but a preface,. As to wipe out this whole damn race. Undeserving of life, murderers,. And I, murderer of murderers. Τετάρτη, 17 Φεβρουαρίου 2010. Simera tha kanoume Soupa Avgolemono. Ne kala diavasate! Isaste etimi gia afti tin sinarpastiki sintagi pou eggiite se sas ena pentanostimo ke xortastiko piato? Mia souppa t...

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Crimson Dawn: Soupa Avgolemono

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Τετάρτη, 17 Φεβρουαρίου 2010. Simera tha kanoume Soupa Avgolemono. Ne kala diavasate! Isaste etimi gia afti tin sinarpastiki sintagi pou eggiite se sas ena pentanostimo ke xortastiko piato? Parte tis katsarolles sas ke ksekiname. Ilika: 5 Potiria Zomo (apo kotopoullo, kreata i kotozomo), 1 Flintzani Rizi, 5 Krokous avgon, 1/4 Potiri ximo lemoniou, Alati, Piperi. WARNING: Afta ta ilika ine stixiodis simmasias! Must-have gia to kathe spitiko pou sevete ton eafto tou. Kali oreksi files ke filoi! ΙΘΑΚΗ: Ένας...