Oi Anamnisis mias Tiropittas

Kane mia apli ependisi, agorase mia tiropitta apo to plisiestero artopioio pou exis sti diathesi sou. Pare tin sta xeria sou, niose to aroma tis ke dagose tin gia na paris me anipomonisia tin proti tis gefsi.

Sintoma tha antilifthis tin kaki piotita tou tiriou, diladi tis essoterikis gemisis tis. Oli i simmasia pleon didete sto eksoteriko tis, alifontas tin sfoliata me ametrita stromata voutirou, na gini triferi ke to proion efparousiasto ston katanaloti. Pos ginete oli i prosoxi tou paraskevasti na strefete monaxa sto eksoteriko, adiaforontas pliros gia to essoteriko?

Mipos afto zitane i katanalotes stis meres mas, ena parousiastiko pou na entiposiazi? Theoritika, i tiropitta ine kati mikro ke asimanto ke omos ine ena digma tis antilipsis mas os kinonia. Etsi katantisame, na kitame mono to profanes ke oxi to ousiodi. Kitame tous anthropous ke tous krinoume apo to "peritiligma", san ena vivlio pou to diavazis monaxa epidi se entiposiase to eksofillo.

An dis ta pragmata antikimenika, tha katalavis oti oi perissoteroi apo mas, kanoun oti kanoun, monaxa gia ta matia tou kosmou stin apegnosmeni anazitisi tous gia anagnorisi ke egrisi apo tous giro tous, ipokinumeni apo tin kinonia. Pasxizoun na ksexorisoun, ksepernontas tous allous se iperoxi, eksolothrevontas ton antagonismo. Mpennoun se mia allepallili diadikasia sigrisis metaksi tous.

Afta prostazoun oi sinthikes tou simmera. Entiposiazomaste apo tis giallisteres petres tous, animpori na dume pera apo afto pou mas provalloun. Tin epomeni fora pou tha fas tiropitta, isos na me thimithis...

Rotten Meat In Our Tomb

Let's just sit together now
and talk about the future darling
when you'll be away and I'll be slaying
all the people that you ever loved

When you'll wake up from your deep sleep
you'll see everything sick I've done for you
and we'll celebrate together in our tomb of eternal rest
projected by the twisted technology I have created

Let's just paint it all crimson,
we've got lots of "paint" here
nothing goes to waste my darling
in our gleeful dance of rotten meat

I promise I'll cook for you,
as I said a while ago, killing is the greatest joy
corpses all the way to Hell to lead you darling
I am the monster here and you can't save yourself

Too bad all the fun is over
sunrise comes and vanishes all
but I promise I'll be here for you darling
when all the light in your soul is gone...

Des to Allios

Kalimera ipa, ke anniksa ta matia mou gia na antikriso ena tholo ourano.

Ena sinnefiasmeno vlemma gia na kitazo, to grizo pou krivi to galazio.
Mesa stous tixous tha klisto, ke pia den tha to vlepo, thelo na krivome ap tis zois to peplo.

I omorfia tou kosmou sou, na krivi tosi friki, kserontas poso matei ine i figi.

Vlepo oti vlepis, ma to vlepo allios. Kathe leksi exi diaforetiki xria, otan alli foni tin xromatizi.

Thripsalla kommatia ginete to kathe oniro pou fefgi. Mia elpida makrini pou girismo den exi. Meres na kilane askopa, vouva ke o xronos trexi.

Klise ta matia sou ke des afto pou vlepo, den ine oute asximo ma oute ke oreo. San dilitirio kilai i pikra sto kormi mou ke san glikia parigoria mou perni tin zoi mou.

Kalinixta ke xannome ksana mes sti siopi mou, sto skotadi to avato pou krivi i sigi mou, sto kathe antio pou sou xarisa mazi me tin psixi mou...

The End

Faded and rusty memories that decay
the former glory of one moment's dare

And so I gazed upon you...
completely at odds with reality
trapped in an endless circle of sorrow and regret
And so you gazed upon me...
I never hoped that you'd understand especially now,
haunted by the shadows of fears they've planted in my head
taken over inch by inch
unable to stay, impossible to escape
making me feel uneasy with what I felt back then,
then when all seemed to fall into place...

An outlook of a world intertwined with my new perception
the seeds of doubt have been planted,
it's far too late to look back now
when hope seems to vanish
when breath seems to shorten...

Cracks into the construct of the perfect logic,
the one corrupted by greed and ambition
misleading us into those paths we never intended crossing...
They never believed in us
cause we never truly believed in ourselves...
We never found what we sought
cause it never matched their wishes

And here we end up again...
gazing upon each other
eyes speaking the words our mouths could never say,
the sayings of the heart the mind desperately tries to bury...

They won...
It's alright, one must know when to walk away
when it's time for the wounds to be healed
It's alright...
As long as we have each other...

Naturalistic

I wished to study and analyse nature in places that the human factor has not attempted to alter its state.

It’s really fascinating if you take a closer look at places that are literally taken back by nature. It’s almost as if nature seeks its revenge through the thorns surrounding collapsing surfaces, but on the other hand it can be viewed as a defence against the constant human factor interfering with its various aspects.

There is so much beauty and sensitivity in landscapes, which comes in complete contrast with the wild side of nature. So randomly spread and unarranged, there is nothing to put them into place or fixed positions.

On a deeper level, the wilderness and roughness pictured can represent the contrast in human emotions. The spontaneous and independent part, but it also expresses an inner rage. Just like a rose, which is extremely delicate and beautiful, while on the other hand its thorns contrasting all these, threatening and sharp, they show that if you try to cut it, it will hurt you back.

That's the way nature works... Another system?

I wonder when it will be our turn, when nature's rage will fall upon us...

The One that Loved you to Death

Hello my love,
Together forever we promised
Eternity forgotten, eternity wasted
We can be what we once were

I'm still here my love,
waiting for your return
the day we'll be together again
the day of my salvation

Don't cry my love,
death will never be the one to tear us apart
No matter what happens
I'll forgive you that's what you said

I'm sorry my love,
I can't be what you want me to be
I'll always be me
The one that loved you to death...