I HAVE RETURNED!!!
Not for long, this time...
Actualy i havn´t much to say, besides some good musical recomendations:
Borknagar - Epic
Satyricon - Volcano
Therion - Lemmuria
Dead Can Dance - Toward the Within
The Gathering - How to measure a planet
Oh... I´m now reading a quite recent Fantastic novel, and for what i can see it looks great.
Eragon - Cristopher Paolini
It was writen by a 20 year old guy, and its amazing...
Oh... By the way... did you know the pope is dead?
Ok... I know this was unnecessary... but fuck it...
I´leave you with another good lyric...
Travel
Melodic stanzas
are symphonizing their way
through your weary head
To feed your distrust
And fill its mouth with the desire
to soulfully be one with your creation
Not a subject to control
you call upon a higer power
for help and inspiration
The crowd waits
and turns their faces
towards you expectantly
you give them what they need
But their useless criticism
makes you die
a bit more inside
Not a subject to control
you call upon a higer power
for help and inspiration
Oh, I swoon
while loudspeakers play soft music
Leaning
over your fourtieth masterpiece
You must have loved
the colour of these violins
I wish I knew you
Your fit of insanity makes me sad
I wish you knew
your music was to stay forever
And I hope...
I have no clue
if you know how much it matters
And i hope...
The Gathering - How to Measure a Planet
Darkness is leaving
Not for long, this time...
Actualy i havn´t much to say, besides some good musical recomendations:
Borknagar - Epic
Satyricon - Volcano
Therion - Lemmuria
Dead Can Dance - Toward the Within
The Gathering - How to measure a planet
Oh... I´m now reading a quite recent Fantastic novel, and for what i can see it looks great.
Eragon - Cristopher Paolini
It was writen by a 20 year old guy, and its amazing...
Oh... By the way... did you know the pope is dead?
Ok... I know this was unnecessary... but fuck it...
I´leave you with another good lyric...
Travel
Melodic stanzas
are symphonizing their way
through your weary head
To feed your distrust
And fill its mouth with the desire
to soulfully be one with your creation
Not a subject to control
you call upon a higer power
for help and inspiration
The crowd waits
and turns their faces
towards you expectantly
you give them what they need
But their useless criticism
makes you die
a bit more inside
Not a subject to control
you call upon a higer power
for help and inspiration
Oh, I swoon
while loudspeakers play soft music
Leaning
over your fourtieth masterpiece
You must have loved
the colour of these violins
I wish I knew you
Your fit of insanity makes me sad
I wish you knew
your music was to stay forever
And I hope...
I have no clue
if you know how much it matters
And i hope...
The Gathering - How to Measure a Planet
Darkness is leaving


2 Comments:
that book was written by cristhopher paolinni when he was 15 years old!!
i've read it oo! i loved it...
not much to say right now!
ciao***
Sorry for the mistake... See ya!
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