30 novembro 2008

Iron Maiden - Wasted Years


Esta será sempre uma favorita de Maiden... Para sempre marcada pelo belo telefonema que fiz para a Joana quando ela estava em Moçambique durante o Super Bock Super Rock...
A letra também me diz muito... apesar de ser sobre andar em digressão... Andei demasiado tempo a viver os Wasted Years... Mas agora... lol... Agora I'm livin' in the golden years...




From the coast of gold, across the seven seas
I'm travellin' on, far and wide
But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself
And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but
someone else

I close my eyes, and think of home
Another city goes by in the night
Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it 'til it's
gone away
And my heart is lying there and will be 'til my
dying day

[Chorus:]
So understand
Don't waste your time always searching for
those wasted years
Face up... make your stand
And realise you're living in the golden years

Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind
Can't ease this pain, so easily
When you can't find the words to say it's hard to
make it through another day
And it makes me wanna cry and throw my
hands up to the sky

[Chorus:]

Cradle of Filth - From the Cradle to Enslave

Pois bem... Cradle of Filth... Uma banda que faz muitas vozes crescerem de exaltação... porque agora são comerciais, porque já n fazem boa música, porque o Midian foi o último album a sério (e mesmo assim divide mtas opiniões)... Enfim... Aqui vai o primeiro clip de Cradle que vi... Pessoas susceptíveis de se sentirem mal com sangue ou partes de corpo femininas é melhor não verem...

Uma grande música!





Two thousand fattened years like maniacs

Have despoiled our common grave
Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
From the cradle to enslave?

Sickle constellations
Stud the belts that welt the sky
Whilst the bitter winter moon
Prowls the cloud, dead-eyed
Like shifting parent flesh
Under silk matricide...

Watchful as she was upon Eden
Where every rose arbour and orchard she swept
Hid the hissing of a serpent Libido
In an ancient tryst with catastrophe
Soon the be kept

Hear that hissing now on the breeze
As through the plundered groves of the carnal garden
A fresh horror blows but ten billion souls
Are blind to see the rotting wood for the trees

This is the theme to a better Armageddon
Nightchords rake the heavens
PAN DAEMON AEAON

And what use are prayers to that god?
As devils bay concensus for the space to piss
On your smouldering faith
And the mouldering face
Of this world long a paradise lost

This is the end of everything
Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring

Danse macabre 'neath the tilt of the zodiac
Now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate
What sick nativities will be freed when those lights burn black?
The darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back...

I see the serpentine in your eyes
The nature of the beast as revelations arrive

Our screams shall trail to Angels
For those damned in flames repay
All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day
We should have cut our looses as at Calvary
But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief
Salvation, like a promised nation
Gleamed a claim away...

This is the end of everything you have ever known
Buried like vanquished reason
Death is season
Drive like the drifting snow
Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war
On our knees or another fucker's shore
Heiling new flesh
Read, then roared
To a crooked cross and a Holy Cause
What else be whipped to frenzy for?

This is the end of everything
Rear the tragedies
That the Seraphim shall sing

Old adversaries
Next to Eve
Now they're clawing back
I smell their cumming
As through webbed panes of meat
Led by hoary Death
They never left
Dreaming sodomies
To impress on human failure
When we've bled upon our knees

Tablatures of gravel law
Shall see Gehennah paved
When empires fall
And nightmares crawl
From the cradle to enslave....

This is the end of everything


Moonspell - Alma Mater

Alma Mater... Esta música trás-me à mente uma multitude de recordações... as vezes que vi Moonspell ao vivo... O significado das letras... a bandeira portuguesa e a língua em que falamos... Tudo isto numa só música...
O clip é tirado de um filme chamado "Blood and Chocolate". É uma história de Lobisomens que vale a pena ver...






Mother Tongue speaks to Me
In the strongest way I've ever seen
I know that she sees in Me
Her proudest child, her purest breed

She speaks to Me in colours
That I can't really understand
I only know that they are ours
And to those I'll proudly bend

For I am your only child
And you my dearest mystery
From an ancient throne I defy the world
To kneel before the Power within.

For I am your only child
And you my dearest mystery
World can't you see it?
Am I alone in my belief?

Virando costas ao mundo
Orgulhosamente sós
Glória antiga, volta a nós!

ALMA MATER!

Breaking waves announce my Bride
It is the only way the Sea could sing
Legends of Lusitanian pride
He sings the words I cannot spring

At the Moon Mountain six wolves cry
Your lost glory we'll regain or die

For I am her only child
And she is my dearest mystery
Pagan Gods in conspiracy
For the sword of Tyranny

Mother Tongue has spoke to thee
In the strongest way they've ever seen
World can't you see?
I am not alone in my belief.

ALMA MATER!

Virando costas ao Mundo
Orgulhosamente sós
Gloria Antiga, volta a nos!

ALMA MATER!

Mother Tongue has spoke to Me
In the strongest way I've ever seen
I know that she sees in Me
Her proudest child, her purest breed

She speaks to Me in colours
I can't really understand
I only know that they are ours
and to those I'll proudly bend

For I am her only child
And she is my dearest mystery
From an ancient throne I defy the world
To kneel before the powers within.

For I am her only child
And she is my dearest tragedy
World can't you see it?
I am not alone in my belief.

Virando costas ao Mundo
Orgulhosamente sós

ALMA MATER!


29 novembro 2008

Flagellum Dei - King of Death, War and Pain

Bem... Não queria deixar de fazer um pouco de publicidade ao Underground do Metal Português... Há muito boas bandas que praí andam e que meio mundo não conhece (e é claro que este blog não chega nem a 1% desse meio mundo...). No entanto não queria deixar de dar os meus parabéns a bandas que lutam desde à anos para cá para se impor no cenário do Underground Português e que o têm conseguido...

A primeira dessas bandas é Flagellum Dei: aqui fica para os vossos olhos e ouvidos, ao vivo em corroios - King of Death, War and Pain!

27 novembro 2008

Immortal - Frozen by Icewinds

Ah...
Que bom ouvir a banda do coração... bem pelo menos este n tem nenhum clip ridículo...!!! Uma grande música dos "Homens das Antenas"... Música do Pure Holocaust.... Para mim o melhor albúm de Immortal...
Um grande albúm que me tem levado ao Delírio...





A Whispering Cry
Heard From A Cascet Of Stone
Sorrow Reap The Windscreen
I Am Here All Alone
Shades Of Grey Cast To The Sky
In The Deepest Night

Icewinds Tears Drips On My My Unbeloved Soul
Coven Of Black Mist Sing For Me
Ceremonial Hymns Of The Purest Blasphemy
At One With The Earth
Alone With Light In My Eyes
The Ravens Circle Around My Tomb
As I Dream The Night
Frozen By Icewinds


Inquisition - We Summon the Winds of Fire

Ora.. A malta costuma-me perguntar: "Mas que raio há todos os sábados pra andares sempre metida em concertos???!!!" ao que eu respondo... "None of your business!!!"...

Eheheh: Inquisition: 2 colombianos a viver nos EUA - Uma grande banda, Um grande concerto, uma grande música...!!!

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Burning fire
From the depths of Hell
Your powers I invoke
With these words I chant...

Winds of fire; burn flames of Satan's realm
Destroy holy skies for the end of light

Open gates of Hell
I call upon your forces
Release your fire gods
Burn with pride the holy throne...

Winds of fire; flames of Satan's realm
Destroy holy skies for the end of light

Holy throne in ashes
Unholy throne supreme
Victory is in the fire
Fire is in our hands...

25 novembro 2008

Children of Bodom - Lake Bodom

Ah... após algum tempo sem um postzinho aqui vai algo mto bom...: ora claro que se lembram do Street Fighter esse grande jogo que dps deu origem a uma série...

E é claro que se lembram do primeiro album de Children of Bodom... Something Wild... eheheh... Mto bom album com mto boas músicas... (mmmm.... só tenho posts de CoB com cenas de animes... gosto mesmo disto lol!!!)

Aqui vai mais um devaneio musical que tem preenchido as minhas últimas noites... Eheheh... e mais não digo!



Get me some division,
I called the dead by night to the god!
Allay the chaos!
Chains to my last victim!

Set up the lights on the way to the skies
Raising my sword to the lord!
Calling your death in a black obsession,
The only way WOW!
RIGHT!

So wait for salvation
Coming to me!
Life to the saint,
Life for me!

Your lord,
Who smashed this bloody god on earth,
Is tonight by my side,
Take me to the place to die for you,
And give me life in flames!

It's black after light,
An Odyssey of the end,
A lord of chaos to be,
Searching my dreams of the lives in my vision
It's a night of war, YEAH!

The son of the night was,
Left to destroy
I wait now to destroy...

Say,
Why this bloody god on earth,
Is always by my side,
Take me to the place where I die for you.

YAAAAAWWWW!!!.
The last song of hate
Is a song of my heart
Tonight's gonna be,- yeah!
Something wild!