Trans, Homo e Bissexuais no Rock.

Constantemente eu vejo matérias em sites especializados e não especializados em rock dissertarem, muitas vezes erroneamente, sobre homossexualidade e nação roqueira, independente das várias vertentes mencionadas em seus textos. Algumas matérias escritas por “jornalistas”, blogueiros, entusiastas do comportamento humano ou aprendizes de jornalista, que em geral são cheios de dedos sobre o assunto, sabem pouquíssimo sobre o que estão escrevendo ou exageram em palavras, termos e expressões que na verdade mais atrapalham e desrespeitam a comunidade LGBT do que ajudam.

Se por um lado, essas matérias escritas de forma ruim prejudica a imagem dos LGBT não só no mundo de quem curte e faz rock, mas na comunidade em geral, por outro lado, essas simples menções da existência dos LBGT na comunidade do rock abrem espaço para a discussão e é o mote ideal para iniciar um debate sobre o comportamento de quem frequenta bares, shows, clubes e etc. voltado para o público roqueiro.

Na verdade, nos últimos anos, muitos artistas heterossexuais têm declarado apoio à comunidade LGBT, outros têm assumidos sua Homo ou Bissexualidade, sua condição de transgênero, o que na minha opinião têm ajudado de forma grandiosa a aceitação e construção de respeito para com a comunidade LGBT na cena do rock.

Por tudo isso, resolvi fazer uma lista de artistas ligados ao Rock que são assumidamente parte da comunidade LGBT e também para mostrar que eles estão por toda as partes, são dotados de talento e independe da vertente do rock, seja ela Heavy Metal, New Metal, Indie, Pop Rock, Punk, HardCore etc. Prepare-se para a lista e me perdoem se eu esquecer alguém.

Steven Patrick Morrissey
(Cantos, compositor Inglês, da banda Inglesa The Smith)

SEAN REINERT
(Da banda Norte Americana Cynic)

PAUL MASVIDAL

(Também da banda Norte Americana Cynic)



PETE WENTZ
(Da banda Norte Americana Fall Out Boys)



 Kele Okereke
(Da banda inglesa Bloc Party)

 Freddie Mercury
(Da banda Inglesa Queen)



Otep Shamaya
(Da banda Norte Americana Otep)



Cazuza
(Artista Brasileiro)



Amy Föxx
(Da banda Brasileira Föxx Salema)



Osang Soliven
(Cantora e comediante Filipina)

Billie Joe Armstrong
(Da banda Norte Americana Green Day)



Brendon Urie
((Da banda Norte Americana Panic! At the disco)



Stefan Olsdal
(Da banda Inglesa Placebo)



Brian Molko
(Da banda Inglesa Placebo)



Marissa Martinez, Ex Dan Martinez
(Da banda Norte Americana Cretin)

Laura Jane Grace, Ex Tom Gabel.
(Da banda Norte Americana Against Me!)



Marcie Michelle Free, Ex Mark Free.
((Da banda Norte Americana King Kobra)



Mina Caputo, Ex Keith Caputo
(Da banda Norte Americana Life Of Agony)



Cassia Eller
(Musicista Brasileira)



Michael Stipe
(Da banda Norte Americana R.E.M)



Kristian Eivind "Gaahl"
(Da banda Norueguesa Gorgoroth)



Renato Russo
(Da banda Brasileira Legião Urbana)



Rob Hallford
(Da banda Inglesa Judas Priest)



Tyler Glenn
(Da banda Norte Americana Neon Trees)



Roddy Bottum
(Da banda Norte Americana Faith No More)



Vinicius "Vinni" Castelari
(Da banda Brasileira Project 46)



Viram algum erro, lembram ou sabem de alguém que não esta na lista?
Comentem ou entrem em contato pelas mídias sociais dispostas no blog.
Espero que tenham gostado da lista.

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SINTO O QUE EXISTE - SAMAEL MASTEMA

Sinto o que existe.

Eu sinto o par, o ar, o mar;
Eu sinto a frieira, o cheiro da laranjeira, o alivio da coceira;
Eu sinto o amor, a dor, a flor;
Eu sinto o sabor do pão, o frio do chão, o calor da mão;

Eu sinto a importância, a fragrância, a distancia;
Eu sinto o mudo, o muro, mundo;
Eu sinto o nexo, o anexo, o sexo;
Eu sinto o puro, o escuro, o futuro;

Eu sinto tudo,
contudo, não sinto deus.

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UMA FEBRE EUROPEIA (XIII)

  Continuando com as belezuras de São Paulo.♥

Por favor, caso você se reconheça na foto ou reconheça alguém, entre em contato com o autor em samaelmastema1979@yahoo.com ou pelo perfil do autor aqui no blog e peça para retirar. mas não fique zangado, afinal, alguém por ai, te acha um gato.♥

De volta

♥

Essa semana eu fui fazer uma comprinha na feira...

 

Esse cara de óculos é show de bola, ele me encarou um pouco, mas tudo certo além de gato é cheiroso deu pra sacar quando ele passou do meu lado. Tudo de bom.

O Feirante ♥♥♥

O bom e lindo maridão ♥♥♥

 

Olha esse de blusa, uma pena só conseguir uma foto dele

♥

Até a próxima
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Por isso eu me rendo - Samael Mastema

Por isso eu me rendo.

Existir, conviver, socializar,

Ser e estar,

Nascer, crescer, Morrer,

Ver, querer e não poder.

A violência, o crime, o choro que não quero rever.

Eu quero fugir, me rendo ao prazer,

Ao sexo, obscuro, perversão, álcool, Vênus e Marte,

Ao irreal, imaginário, amor, você, música e arte.

A vida grita, te exige, não é nada fácil,

Por vezes eu caio, falho, mas até que sou ágil.

Por isso eu me rendo:

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Nossos defeitos - Samael Mastema

Nossos Defeitos.

De tudo o que falei, pouco me arrependo.

Sobre amor, amar e amei.

Sobre mim, você e ninguém.

De tudo que não falei, pouco me arrependo.

Antes era colorido sensível ao som e ao toque.

Encontro-o pálido, surdo-mudo e frio com a morte.

Vejo as flores, sinto nada além de saudade e o vento lá fora.

A lembranças, como curtas, saltam de hora e.… ora!

Tudo o que falei não faz mais efeito.

Sua luz que me guiou, agora me deixou no escuro

Um breu tão intenso que eu não vejo futuro.

De tudo que eu não falei, restou nossos defeitos.

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An Addictive Losing Game - Samael Mastema

An Addictive Losing Game

Caught Kept drowned Addiction Lust a night thrill 
Did you ever felt this inner will 
Having sex day in day out Like a common meal? 
And have a orgasm as desert I am on my knees 
This addiction is taking over me I feel the sin it's burn
Consuming me from within 
I'll wait you there Join me to my equals 

We all know what we want 
The sin is strong and its burn But that's what 
What we want and what we love And we don't care 
I don't care I just wanna more 

Wait me there in the dark 
Wait me to play This addictioning game. 
Wait there in that room all alone or not 
Wait me there at that place 
Surrounded by no one

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The Arsonist - Samael Mastema

Maybe, There will be a time, that each man will live in harmony, respecting their respective choices, being it amoral or moral, whores and nuns living together, gays and priests sharing the same place without the judging eyes,   but until this time comes, there will be only blood, hate, a blooded carpet to cover an way that leads straightly to the end of this hideous manking's behaviour, and It starts with me.

The Arsonist 

Awakening

It was never so worthless to open your eyes to a drab day
It was never so worthless to avoid or divert a  path
We saw, It's all around, you can try but it's a kind of luck
The day has just began and the death doesn't intimidate with the sun

The fear takes you into a constant hideous mind trip
and the nightmare are not enough anymore
At morning you catch yourself paralized in daydreaming with worses
And it's here,  for a long time it's still here

And about  wish a hero, as an infimum hope in mind
It'd sound unlikely, They only defeat the current enemy to then become the first.
And all hope is going with a mad and ordinary day
No deeds, No hopes,

With a knife on my back, a bullet in my mind
Arms and legs nailed I can feel the pain
Throughout the years and the  people I love,It is killing me
Indeed it's not  the most glorious way of be dead, but

The hate is making its work,  flowing through me and I'll open myself to it this time
I will not run, I won't hide it
This is my world, My choice, My chance
to give myself a reborn.

Chance

So you trust them again
You see a focus, a flash of light too far away
Though it's too suspicious, you try it hard to believe,
They'll be all right
Will be they right ?

I used to be lenient with my own wrongs
But my parcel is kept with an amount of rewards
I came to you raw and naked
I gave my hand, shared dreams and goals
All I am... so again.

You're not owing me anything
You should have known that, I know you all
I knew there wasn't hope, but I wanted to trust
The chances I gave, The chances has gone
As all my wrongs

All those pretty lies you've told me, again
It blinds me, lead me astray to an hell road
All that you did to me, again
Erased my hopes

Change (change a thing)

I've woken all these days keeping the eyes in news
Watching everyday what people like you is able to do
Hate flows in everywhere and love seems can't get through
I denied the evil victory for a very long time
But it is hard not give in when there is nowhere else to hide

I've walked away too many times
I've watched too many dying
I've fought to many good army
I've won wars but I'd lost more than half

What is the worth of living?
What is the idea of worshiping ?
What do we get when we love and then they die and
we can't fight, and We can't find no meaning, no reason nor way to get through it or just simply erase this pain ?
God seems to eternaly register our pain in a notepad and I cannot wait this answer anymore?

Wait won't change a thing
I can change a thing
Wait won't change a thing
I can change the things
changing ...

Inner Revolt

I see all these crestfallen people in my mind
Once I could feel the weight of being like this
They gave me no hope with goodwill I couldn't fight anymore
Tired of being deceived I chose other weapons

I am still the same, but an effective hate seems to be the way out
Loaded guns, sharp tongues, heart full of hate
And it's seems to be my new old love, kind a sacrifice
An way that there is no return, But I'll enjoy till the death


You don't recognize me anymore
But I see you all my old enemies
Trembling for what you've changed me
I see it in vivid memories

All the people's inocent tears
All the dead son and daughter
All abandoned home and family
All the days that they have suffered

They are all in my mind
In a inner revolt I'll let they taking over it
Try to turn the table, If you think I am unable
I'll let hate control on me

Another Path

Inside I knew
I can do better than you ever done
Before I knew
That you love entertaining with my madness

With these issues like  fire and fuel
You knew that would be easy to lead me there
I think my wrong touched me again
I find a way to drown myself in your lies

deceived, crashed with dawn
Not even hate can take this senseless system down
I  turned way, undid my path,
I'm gonna devour myself inside but I won't give
I'm gonna find a way to defeat you away

Once and for I have to do this
Lock me awhile inside on my inner kingdom
descard everything that I have learned and they've  teached me
I'm gonna find an away to defeat you away

Hebe the Elder (realizing)

Wisely the thinker has gone away
She has teaching the world to live on its own disgrace
Making her eyes appears in every sickened mind
Making love and hate doesn't be so important anymore

She has showed up a path
That even no the love or hate can creat an evil thing
The more suffering increases the more to life she gives reasons
To hold heads up to have balance in the arms

She has teaching us believe
In nothing more than just we
To change ourselves mainly and then to change an world
And this lesson i'll keep tied recored in my mind
The elders won't die i vain, I've got to learn to change the world again

I realized it all, the epiphany will come as rain
After years of sunny days
Wisely the thinker left her message
throughout the century
Hebe.

New

I can't wait
I have to fight
I'm gonna be faster I need my army
I got a new way to make them fall
I got way

Lights on me, It's my show
Victory is right in my hands
I can't hold on
come to witness them fall

New
A long ago crestfallen ~
Now a army of an world
New
A long ago the shit of some who never had loved
Now the army of an world

Lead me to all the rejected
I have some news that I will give a breath
Breath enough to make you believe in yourself
I realize we are the one, the one that can do anything and now

New
A long ago crestfallen
Now a army of an world
New
A long ago the shit of some who never had loved
Now the army of an world

Army of one milion in One

Hear our steps enemy
and tremble at this sound
You got to run ( got to run )
We won't be merciful
You'll pay for what you have done
run, run, run, you got to run

We are done now
We are ready to fight
We are stronger
The fallen now is the crowd

The crowd you feared
the crowd you kept apart
cheating their feelings
putting one against one

Now we are one
We are together
We are one milion
and we are grand

fear us , avoid us
tremble at this marching sound
You freak, you poor
run run run

Revange

Give us back all the dreams and stuff you've stolen from we
Take down your mask, your disturbing words does mean nothing to me
Anymore , Good bye, I won't waste out all my time

I won't hear excuses, I'm fed up with your lies
I want our dreams and bags we left behind
we'll rebuild our home of course without our love that died
Their demise will keep with them but all of yours is mine
Mine.

I walked on ways that I never imagined
To finally get get here and load my gun on your face
I wonder if it will be worth to carry this burden
But the feeling is heavy and I have no more time
to waste

My Path

Inside I feel there is something empty
Though I know I choose the right way
It's was not the way I thought
They are still there outside
But now we know ourselves and place to be

But keep and advice
Nobody will mess with me again, with us again
My print is always is just to breath the same air I am breathing
nor love nor hate that saves life

Is the balance of everything
Of everything you are and learned
I was  ready , I was ready to
my path

Keep all that you thing that change your thoughts
Grab in feelings that can make you better
Not only better

My path is made of this
Forgetting everything that said me to be
I am mine, I am  what I want me to be
I forgot the mind diseases, I forgot my emotional
Drowned in nothing to rescue everything I have lost in
My path

Sequel

One day I will become the elder, And I don't want my future to be the same, We need futures heros, to not let people forget who run this world.

We The Arsonist.

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Head's Pig and Curses (Another way to sing)

Head's pig and curses ( Another way to sing )

And if the demon compels me to sing a song cursed
A  spelled and enchanted song, even if I wanted, I could not stop singing
breathing, bleeding, singing...

If I want to call for help, the song would never let me
If I want to scream, if I want to cry, the song would never let me
I would  had to sing without stopping

What if someone hear me singing
And if they think, it is all right
And if it  happens?
If I was cursed for the sins of demons
And no one come to save me?
What should I do? What would you do?
I'd sing, the stronger and high that I could

untill i get hoarse, husky
Completely speechless
would anyone  wonder the silence? someone would come save me?
Would I once again be denied? or would you save me this time?.

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Hunter of Virgen's blood (does It makes sense to you ?)

Hunter of Virgen's blood (does It makes sense to you ?)

I was searching for all your signs, in and out of  me
I cannot deny, our blood are in the same curse
I saw the madness in your eyes
Desparate in your words
I saw myself reflected, will we die ?

You said you had the answers, I thought i all was a lie
If I feel so healed, free from evil, is it  till I get like you?
There's no time for brand, and thoughtless decisions
No hurry in to live or love, waking up is knowing who we are
two eternal lovers, with lifes apart
I don't love you like you wished, but i still loving you anyway . ever and ever

When I layed  in my bed and wished throw it all  away, it was too later, and  I was  late
our everlasting promisse of caring each other, even in death it goes on
Althought consciously we don't know nothing about our future, I know we will be together anyway 
We hold this answer deep in ours mind.

meet me after this world, because this curse won't separate  us
In our natural world this nightmare won't hunt us
We will celebrate our eternal love
no horror 
death to the hunters in virgins's blood

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Probably Fiend ov Mine - Samael Mastema

Probably Fiend ov Mine

And when you asked oh god tell me if you are there

how can't you do right the things that now you can?

you try your best,  and you guess he doesn't think it's enough

And when you fail can't help wonder what really is right

and feel yourself free

The truth he  can't deny it of you

you are  not a exception, without religion

cause you aren't the only one who couldn't see the way

the roses's path he wants you to follow him

You tried to runaway and you called to your friend 

 screamed and he  watched you  till  you bleed

now you can't help yourself, the dark thought wishes and vows

oblivion, us here to die, confusing, till I  set up my mind

Following  the deep silence

when it doesn't falls from the sky as his book says

you try so many times more it's all in vain

you take decisions, blame yourself 

and as a dead he wants you to be

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Free Doom - Samael Mastema

A free doom

thunders, blacken clouds an violent wind
an cold and black forest in ther corner of a street
it all compose the perfect scenery  to realize our will
the consciously sin
strong enough to me to loose control

one day, and more then  ten to play and free this desired doom
I love it till the  bones, a pass-time  to any one
seek and find, then

start all, sex lovers, curious and  freaks
A lovely  despara te night for  the  sex addict
tongue and mouth
lips, dicks and arms opened in T
like him I was fucked but this time is pretty sweet
it hold us tied in this addicted's life

sex lies in my mind
it takes over  my body and just set  me free when it dies
but every  night   I try to justify the why
this sickness inside me
does not make me cry

Cry
A free doom
Cry
for  freedom
free doom
freedom
free doom
freeeeeedooooommmmmm

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Slave of wills - Samael Mastema

Slave of wills

It always comes with the night

Wishes that came from the deep

Inside of me it burns to release

Then I let it flows in a way that i can't control

And  everytime it's different

But is the same old will

wild is always needing care

To keep satisfying me, keeping me alive

And no matter how  bright is the light

that heaven shine down on me

I will always belong to the darkness

This  doom will be my home

I am so fixed, addicted

Tonight it promisses

Love, sex, violence, faith and death

Anyway it's always so me

I have sure, that I belong to it

And no matter how  bright is the light

that heaven shine down on me

I will always belong the darkness

the doom will be my home

I am so fixed, addicted

I am not bad, I won't ever hurt you

I'd never do it, my wills are just for me 

and who wants to share them.

I'd never treat you bad, I only love the darkness

and what there is inside it.

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