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Ja tuubisota jatkuu... >____>Maanantai 18.02.2008 03:01

tsunamijin:
can't we all enjoy the performance and leave it at that.

Mach1avellism:
I can't enjoy the video because Dir en grey didn't want this to be recorded.

Kro00 :
That's your problem

VulgarVideos:
No, their managers didn't want it to be recorded, Dir en grey don't give a shit.

Maliris24:
Didn't you even bother to read the other comments? I have answered this comment already several times earlier.


Ei helvetti että ne jaksaa jauhaa samaa paskaa
http://www.youtube.com/comment_servlet?all_comments&v=ojUZgHVS9Ew

[Ei aihetta]Sunnuntai 17.02.2008 14:24

Syntymäpäiviä Leader-samalle! <3

UmbrellaLauantai 16.02.2008 20:42


Walking down the street at night under an umbrella
Sometimes very sad and lonely night falls
I want to go disappear like this into a darkness that nobody knows
I bet this is what everybody thinks at least once
Walking down the street at night under an umbrella
I am crying because I hear your voice every night
All the time...
Insomnia night thinking about many things that I do not want to think
Thought keep on falling and is red
I can not be ash
Insensitively strong human being
Will not hurt if I became insensitive human being?
Also today under an umbrella I...

~Kyo

To you whom I have never seenLauantai 16.02.2008 20:30


Why am i dying?

I guess there is no reason any where

This is an ordinary story but I am smiling again and again

Just a meat half rotten tied with attemted string

Cry for me Only you are enough

I am no Christ

As a matter of fact there is no Maria either

I want to be buried under a love only you have got

Because I want to keep on smiling just for you

If I could die in such graveyard buried under your love

I will happily die without fail

Let me forget my regret

Someone... let me

~Kyo

Slice FieldLauantai 16.02.2008 20:10


Slice Field
I am a caterpillar
I am eating green words that I do not even want to eat
And that ever single day
Nobody would notice
The dreams will die as you keep on eating dirty feed
And becomes a russet-colored huge moth, someone said long time ago
But I did not belive
Because I still have a dream
I am holding it carefully and carefully with both of my hands and sleeping with, every night
Sliced skin in between the fingernails and the noise of a ear chopped off
Just a tiny moment in the afternoon to meet myself
I do not feel empty
Because I do not want to forget
What colored butterfly am I right now?
I hope I look like a beautiful butterfly as you do
I open my russet-colored wing so wide
And talk to you butterflies
What color is your wing?

~ Kyo

No meaning as a objectLauantai 16.02.2008 19:54


Is that your dream to talk about love in romantic mood?
Does it feel good to dream covered all over with big-name brands?
Are you happy when you are talking a meaningful thing but nobody is really listening?
Can you see things that you really need?
Does escape from a reality save everything?
Is it really necessary to believe someone?
Do you feel the truth used for good?
Does your kids love such you?
How many People exist? who cry from their heart when you are gone
The one who has courage always are justice?
Is there no wall that can not be overcome?
Does love really save earth?
What is, to live for parents, to live for kids?
I do not know because I am what you call, stupid
Human being just exists, Nothing more

~Kyo

The bottom of easeLauantai 16.02.2008 19:48


If you are tired of walking you can rest
This is the city of ease and compromise
Fantasy filled with liquor and foods
It has already become a dark garden after you notice
This small kid is also in the closet

Nobody will help

Also today I can hear you scream
Just as same as your complaint that you told me every night
Just a sound

I just shut up and pretend not to see

~Kyo

Which of your characteristics or character-traits do you like the most and which the least?
Kyo: The most and the least: I am very honest.

What are the three most important things in your life?
Kyo: To go my own way, to be honest, not to lie.

What makes you really angry?
Kyo: Lies, betrayal, superficial friendships.

What makes you laugh?
Kyo: When I meet someone I have something in common with.

What makes you cry?
Kyo: Lies, betrayal, superficial friendships.

What's the first thing you do after getting up in the morning?
Kyo: I wash my face.

What's your favourite movie?
Kyo: Holy Mountain, Old Boy, Fetish etc.

Who was your childhood-hero?
Kyo: Kikaider01

What's your favourite book?
Kyo: None.

What was the most funny or extraordinary job you ever did?
Kyo: None.

Which person do you never want to meet?
Kyo: Someone who does not understand my nature.

What did you do with your first self-earned money?
Kyo: I cannot remember.

What would you like to have for your last meal?
Kyo: Nothing special.

What do you appreciate the most in a person of the opposite sex?
Kyo: Our disparity.

What has been your most painful experience so far?
Kyo: Many.

When and from who did you recieve your first love letter?
Kyo: I cannot remember.

What do you like the most about sex?
Kyo: Do the others answer such questions?

For what would you overdraw your (bank) account?
Kyo: I could do it for someone I want to protect and defend. There aren't many, though.

Where and how can you relax the best?
Kyo: I never relax.

Which is your favourite city?
Kyo: Kyoto (Japan).

Do you own a piece of jewelry that means something special to you?
Kyo: No.

At which historic event would you have liked to be?
Kyo: Anything that had to do with UFOs.

What would you do if you knew the world was going to doom tomorrow?
Kyo: I would laugh.

Have you ever been close to death?
Kyo: Yes, it happened to me but I don't want to tell about it.

What shall be written on your gravestone?
Kyo: Let me live.

[Ei aihetta]Lauantai 16.02.2008 12:36

32 :)<3

Slipknot - Vermilion part 2Torstai 14.02.2008 23:34

She seemed dressed in all of me
Stretched across my shame,
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me.

I'd do anything to have her to myself,
Just to have her for myself.

Now I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do
When she makes me sad.

She is everything to me,
The unrequited dream,
The song that no one sings,
The unattainable.
She's a myth that I have to believe in,
All I need to make it real is one more reason.

I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do when she makes me sad.

But I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.

A catch in my throat, choke,
Torn into pieces, I won't. No.

I don't want to be this but
I won't let this build up inside of me (won't let this build up inside of me)

She isn't real.
I can't make her real.
She isn't real.
I can't make her real.