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As palavras são preciosas. Vamos desperdiçar palavras.

quinta-feira, março 31, 2005

See you in Paris!

quinta-feira, março 17, 2005

"(...) Conversely, hashish was allegedly used to induce visions of paradise and thereby stoke the courage of a secret order of Muslim guerrillas called the People of the Old Man of the Mountain, which terrorized Christians during the Crusades by stealthily killing their leaders; hence the term "assassins" from the Arabic Hashshashin for "hashish smokers." (...)"

http://www.alternet.org/story/12940

quarta-feira, março 09, 2005

Godspeed You! Black Emperor


Efrim Menuck




Sophie Trudeau




David Bryant




Roger Tellier-Craig




Norsola Johnson




Aiden Girt




Thierry Amar




Mauro Pezzente




Bruce Cawdron




O Estúdio






A Banda






terça-feira, março 08, 2005

The Seed

Smoke up, do what you must do
Wake up, inhale the earth grown fumes
Higher than mountains, but oh so goddamn deep
The morning star we reach, think for yourself
And that's you, you times a million

Look around, we surround the fields
On guard for the perfection of the seed
Perfection of the seed

Try hard to stop us which you can't
Outnumbered by the marijuana camps
Larger than nations, I can't name one without
Must kill the king of drought
Planting of pleasure, rising up, stretch towards the sky

Look around, we surround the fields
On guard for perfection of the seed
Perfection of the seed

This way of life has become an addiction
Despite right or wrong and their closed superstition
This way of life has become an addiction
Despite right or wrong, despite right or wrong
Despite right or wrong

Perfection of the seed...

fuck off

segunda-feira, março 07, 2005

LA LUNA DEL CALCCIATORE



terça-feira, março 01, 2005


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