resurse - 31

It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here
And I'm much obliged to you for making it clear that I'm not here.
And I never knew the moon could be so big
And I never knew the moon could be so blue
And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes
And brought me here instead dressed in red
And I'm wondering who could be writing this song.

I don't care if the sun don't shine
And I don't care if nothing is mine
And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
I'll do my loving in the winter.

And the sea isn't green
And I love the Queen
And what exactly is a dream
And what exactly is a joke.

Niste vizitatori se opresc dezorientati in fata unei picturi ciudate. Aceasta prezenta nudurile explicite a trei barbati de culoare. Sa spunem ca nudurile erau FOARTE explicite, si ca barbatii erau negri cu totul, in afara de unul, cel din centrul picturii, care avea penisul roz. Stau, se gandesc, ce naiba inseamna pictura, de ce are individul penisul roz. Vine ghidul muzeului si le explica timp de o juma' de ora ca penisul roz semnifica emascularea Afro-americanilor intr-o lume predominant alba, si ca poate insemna si opresiunea fata de homosexuali in societate. Pleca ghidul si se apropie un moshulica de grupul nostru de vizitatori.
- Vreti sa va spun ce-nseamna cu adevarat tabloul?
- Ce te face sa crezi ca ai priceput mai bine ca ghidul?
- Pai eu l-am pictat. Astia nu sunt negri, sunt mineri din Valea Jiului, iar ala din centru a fost la pranz pe-acasa.

(greetings lu mihai for za pic)

Ungurul Gury sta singur la o masa, la crisma din sat.
Neavind ce face, trage cu urechea la Gheo si Vasile, aflati la alta masa:
Gheo - Ma Vasile, grea e viata asta, ma. Hai sa mai bem o palinca.
Vasile - Asculta la mine, Gheo, futi, nu futi, vremea pulii trece. Hai noroc!

Gury se gindeste- Istenem, Istenem, eu credeam ca romanii is prosti, dar Vasile are mare dreptate.

A doua zi, Gury se intilneste cu Janos la cimp:
Ma Janos, hai sa-ti zic o vorba, ma. Tu stii ca viata-i grea, ma Janos, ma?
Janos- Ioi, ioi, e grea, Gury. Da de ce ma-ntrebi?
Gury (cu un aer de filozof): -Pai ma Janos, asculta tu la mine: Futi , nu futi, vremea trece, ma pula!

Messenger of fear in sight
Dark deception kills the light

Hybrid children watch the sea
Pray for father, roaming free

Fearless wretch
Insanity
He watches
Lurking beneath the sea
Great old one
Forbidden site
He searches
Hunter of the shadows is rising
Immortal
In madness you dwell

Crawling chaos, underground
Cult has summoned, twisted sound

Out from ruins once possessed
Fallen city, living death

Fearless wretch
Insanity
He watches
Lurking beneath the sea
Timeless sleep
Has been upset
He awakens
Hunter of the shadows is rising
Immortal
In madness you dwell

Not dead which eternal lie
Stranger eons death may die

Drain you of your sanity
Face the thing that should not be

Fearless wretch
Insanity
He watches
Lurking beneath the sea
Great old one
Forbidden site
He searches
Hunter of the shadows is rising
Immortal
In madness you dwell.