Post by itachi on Oct 3, 2009 23:54:09 GMT -5
yo i just discover this last day
whit piano
if you read the desciption
i was saying, *aww an other weird band or something* but 0_o
ya like last years, i always listen to some song on my mp3 when i finish school and walk to my house in the winter whit the snow falling, whit this song will be perfect
whit the snow falling so beautiful !
this one is not instrumental, ppl like pilot (XD) may not like the signing...
anyway XD talking of beautiful falling snow in the winter, this song is called falling snow
again its diferent, its more, well not sad for not say depressive ? but, there is this special embiance whit the snow that i like (i live in canada and like winter so XD) oh ya the lyric emmm well if you read the lyric it is... 0_o
english is not my first language so sometime i heard a song thinkin *omg this song is so cool and stuff, but dont understand the lyric, its hard to me to understand lyric while the guy is signing, but when i read them sometime im like *wtf he his talking about this omg 0_o *
XD
well the instrumental song, its such a special ambiance (listen to *The Misshapen Steed* on your mp3 in the dark in your bed before going to sleep) it make you travel into your mind you forgot everything, there is no problem your floating trough your imagination...
i like it do you ? XD
YAY NEXT PAGE, lets spam pilot XD
more more
omg whit the song whit signing, i first tough it was some like melodic/ambiance black metal band or something (em i just listened to an other whit signing *limbs* and seem like) but i didint know it was like this too
if you like piano (i play guitar, i play piano also but im not verry good at piano *_*)
whit piano
if you read the desciption
Despite their style being firmly grounded in the dark metal genre, Agalloch has always been a band who prefers experimentation over settling on a niche. The result has been three full-lengths and a handful of EPs that have bridged the gap between gothic doom, black metal, neo-folk, post rock, and industrial/ambient soundscapes. The band has earned a rabid cult following over the years due in part to their artistic & independent attitude, elusive aura, and scarce but volatile live performances
i was saying, *aww an other weird band or something* but 0_o
ya like last years, i always listen to some song on my mp3 when i finish school and walk to my house in the winter whit the snow falling, whit this song will be perfect
whit the snow falling so beautiful !
this one is not instrumental, ppl like pilot (XD) may not like the signing...
anyway XD talking of beautiful falling snow in the winter, this song is called falling snow
again its diferent, its more, well not sad for not say depressive ? but, there is this special embiance whit the snow that i like (i live in canada and like winter so XD) oh ya the lyric emmm well if you read the lyric it is... 0_o
english is not my first language so sometime i heard a song thinkin *omg this song is so cool and stuff, but dont understand the lyric, its hard to me to understand lyric while the guy is signing, but when i read them sometime im like *wtf he his talking about this omg 0_o *
XD
The water pours its embracing arms 'round the stone.
Decay drips from the unquiet void.
Where the ice forms. Where life ends.
The stone is by the crimson blood, swallowed.
The red tide beyond the ebon wound, contorted.
My sacrifice bids farewell in this river of memory:
A wave to end all time.
Red birds escape from my wounds,
And return as falling snow,
to sweep the landscape a wind haunted.
Wings without bodies.
The snow, the bitter snowfall.
You long to die in her pale arms, crystalline
To become an ode to silence.
In the soul of a mountain of birds, fallen.
The cascading pallor - of ghostless feather.
The snow has fallen
And raised this white mountain
On which you will die
And fade away in silence.
Decay drips from the unquiet void.
Where the ice forms. Where life ends.
The stone is by the crimson blood, swallowed.
The red tide beyond the ebon wound, contorted.
My sacrifice bids farewell in this river of memory:
A wave to end all time.
Red birds escape from my wounds,
And return as falling snow,
to sweep the landscape a wind haunted.
Wings without bodies.
The snow, the bitter snowfall.
You long to die in her pale arms, crystalline
To become an ode to silence.
In the soul of a mountain of birds, fallen.
The cascading pallor - of ghostless feather.
The snow has fallen
And raised this white mountain
On which you will die
And fade away in silence.
well the instrumental song, its such a special ambiance (listen to *The Misshapen Steed* on your mp3 in the dark in your bed before going to sleep) it make you travel into your mind you forgot everything, there is no problem your floating trough your imagination...
i like it do you ? XD
YAY NEXT PAGE, lets spam pilot XD
more more
omg whit the song whit signing, i first tough it was some like melodic/ambiance black metal band or something (em i just listened to an other whit signing *limbs* and seem like) but i didint know it was like this too
if you like piano (i play guitar, i play piano also but im not verry good at piano *_*)