Süre                : 1 Saat 30 dakika
Çıkış Tarihi     : 03 Mayıs 2007 Perşembe, Yapım Yılı : 2007
Türü                : Döküman
Ülke                : İngiltere
Yönetmen       : Molly Dineen (IMDB)(ekşi)
Oyuncular      : Molly Dineen (IMDB)(ekşi)

The Lie of the Land (~ Unser täglich Fleisch) ' Filminin Konusu :
The Lie of the Land is a TV movie starring Molly Dineen. A very incisive and hard-hitting documentary about the way in which life for farmers and other people who depend on the countryside for their livelihood is changing for the...

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BAFTA:BAFTA TV Award-Best Single Documentary


  • "25 dakikalık ilahi gibi, iq'a ait muhteşem bir şaheser."
  • "(bkz: shivers 2)"




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    aynı zamanda iq'nun bir parçasıdır, tabi "harvest of souls" olanı.

    long before the living past
    had ripped it all apart
    something still remained until
    it flashed back to the start
    where it stands, nobody saw
    behind the blackest eyes
    show them how you're stronger now
    it pays to advertise wisely
    day after day
    you in my head
    i said some things
    i shouldn't have said
    for reasons unknown
    that i now forget
    i gave you no love
    which i now regret

    what i'd give to hear again
    those everlasting songs
    why did all the accidents
    contrive to fall at once
    only day after day
    you in my thoughts
    i never knew
    time was so short
    for once in my life
    i wasn't alone
    with blood on my hands
    how could i have known

    used to be the great white hope
    once i walked on water
    now i barely stay afloat
    balance out of order
    with every sympathy worn away
    who can i return to now?
    for the time that i have left
    i scan that cold horizon
    searching for a kindred soul
    someone to rely upon
    we disconnected in heaven sent
    sheltered in dead air
    heat in everywhere

    the sky lights up above america
    the world is lost but loves america
    when the eyes of children
    see the ones left standing
    and the rest begin to finally understand
    the hand of god defends america
    and who would not defend america?

    we've got light on our side
    we ring pole position
    so praise the lord
    and raise the ammunition high
    raise it high

    hide where you can
    we will shoot you where you stand

    i've walked a million miles
    upon an open road
    and once in every while
    without the will to carry on
    i was helping too long (?)
    one location

    an old familiar tale
    a glory to behold
    a work of genius
    the greatest story ever sold
    as you sign on the line
    as you do what you're told
    all you sell is your soul

    i've been this way before
    i've seen it many times
    collision on the track
    the picture turning into thought
    no one dares to look back
    best you start to prepare
    for the harvest ahead
    all you lose is yourself

    i'm brought to life
    with a series of shocks
    i realize that you are gone from my life
    and still i cling
    to the fear of the dark
    don't follow them for they don't care how you are

    and i'm finding
    a way of being
    accepting life all alone
    and i'm hoping
    i'll wake up seeing
    a way to live on my own

    it wasn't hard
    to believe in the lie
    although i've come to know it wasn't my fault
    why does the world continue to spin
    while everything around me grinds to a halt

    and i'm finding
    a way of being
    accepting life all alone
    and i'm hoping
    i'll wake up seeing
    a way to live on my own

    mine is a real fine line
    i get harder the higher i climb
    shine like a star so bright
    anybody can see any time

    no one will want to follow
    this will be gone tomorrow
    we enter an age of permanent doubt
    where we communicate without words
    but i must be heard
    so i cut through the smoke and the noise

    mine is a real fine line
    it imagines it's one of a kind

    goodbye to all expression
    farewell to superstition
    we enter an age of permanent doubt
    where we communicate without words

    and the noise expands
    as it covers the lie of the land
    shine like a star so bright
    'til we shut out the light
    put out the fire
    cut through the smoke and the noise

    lately i've been talking to myself
    been remembering, and doing little else
    the road ahead
    is anything but clear
    last time around, where did we go from here?

    what about some golden hours
    i was alive, certainly you were wrong
    anyone can be pursuaded
    given the time, we all scream alone
    what about this good for nothing
    season again, everything's come and gone
    and i can't believe that i'm not watching you
    i'm in a sorry state
    return to ordinary thoughts now
    if you can
    the words i hardly understand
    gather 'round me
    while i wait
    what about those coldic hours
    arming against lost intelligence
    anyone who saw me clawing there
    would have known that i was normal once
    return to ordinary thoughts
    too young to take the stand
    but old enough to kill
    anyone
    ha!

    in the days when love divided up the looks
    no drastic means were use like rubber hooks
    to enhance what nature scoped to have designed
    no hogmortation mingling to refine
    in the valley of the dollar we rejoice
    for blessed is the currency of choice
    and here too long is strictly for the birds
    your ghastly shlang of credit is the fad (?)

    when i held myself aloft
    i walked across the water
    now i barely cut across
    lives are getting shorter
    and they open up another door
    to a more refining ?????
    for the time that i'm allowed
    there's a new horizon
    but a soul as cold as ice
    is nothing to rely upon

    if i'm hanging onto angels' wings
    then i'm safer in the air

    do i still qualify?
    suspended from up high
    no other sanctuary
    heaven

    and when the eyes of children
    see past the ones left standing
    and the time has surely come to understand
    who we are

    slowly the fires are burning
    bearing their silent witness
    and the living past
    returns to reap the harvest of souls


    (enheduann - 14 Şubat 2009 22:33)

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