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А вот готик-метал так и не удалось полюбить, сколько я не пытался. Месяцами себя мучал с альбомами Katatonia, My Dying Bride, Anathema, Tiamat, Paradise Lost, Moonspell и Type O Negative.
Ну вообще не идет никак кроме нескольких песен. Только Brave Murder Day от всё той Кататонии можно выделить, действительно прекрасный альбом. |
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# 103 | | sP0lGK3PmYZcKlW |
Цитата darer333 (  ) Katatonia, My Dying Bride, Anathema, Tiamat, Paradise Lost, Moonspell и Type O Negative. Lifelover послушай.  Соме моар оффтопик: I feel so out of place I cannot show my face How could it be Does anyone like me? They leave me far behind I think they must be blind No one can see It's like they stare through me How can you treat the world this way? Watch others suffer while you play (I'm transparent) You stare with pure insanity You missed what's really inside me (How could it be) I pass into the other side Where there is nothing left to hide (Does anyone like me?) And I can roam and wander free I think I found eternity Alone I start to cry But no one wonders why I'll never bleed I feel like I've been freed The world just passes by And tramples where I lie They'll never see The love inside of me I'm transparent How could it be Does anyone like me? How can you treat the world this way? Watch others suffer while you play (I'm transparent) You stare with pure insanity You missed what's really inside me (How could it be) I pass into the other side Where there is nothing left to hide (Does anyone like me?) And I can roam and wander free I think I found eternity I'm transparent How could it be Does anyone like me? I'm transparent How could it be Does anyone like me? |
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# 105 | | sP0lGK3PmYZcKlW |
Цитата darer333 ( ) Случайно еще наткнулся на Twin Tribes — это, конечно, то еще эпигонство по 80-ым, но все равно приятно послушать некоторые вещи. На тему поливания девочек говном: There's so much wrong in your life and you wish you could turn back time no time for sorrow, no time to regret you're drowning in the sands of time But life goes on day by day, and all your faults will remain. You walk away, you walk away. from the place you loved before without me there is nothing, that will make you stay. You walk away, you walk away. from the place you loved before you won't look back, 'cause there's nothing more for you to say. You keep all the memories in your heart. You know they will keep you from being free. You walk with the devil deep inside, as long as you're not able to forget |
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# 106 | | sP0lGK3PmYZcKlW |
Lying in bed With a gun to my head I am slumberless Memories seep into fathoms of deep Disillusionment Pillow of red Futile thoughts never said It's all gone Take it away This sadness And pain Heart grown cold Through tales of old Funeral feast Bringing violent beasts To the parlor floor Fortune and fame Will not be quite the same It's an open door Nothing to give Nothing to get Make it stop Did you hear her Pull the trigger Never knowing Blood was flowing Down, down, down, down Poetry page Showing nothingness And rage Death is my home Where I shall roam |
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# 107 | | WWqCBsM1LNZfWXgjiWdn |
In the land of destiny There is a void that can’t be felt We negotiate starvation In the land of milk and honey We live in opulence and decadence And yet it’s not enough Praising our deficiencies We’d rather close our eyes than see Gorging is much easier If we can look the other way In the lap of luxury The house of cards will fall We drown in wine And you in water The die is cast Our eyеs can see Shout at the voices They will not bе heard Shout at the voices They will not be heard Shout at the voices In the lap of luxury The house of cards will fall I’m your toxic symmetry Break and correct, break and correct me Break and correct me Break and correct me Praising our deficiencies We’d rather close our eyes than see Gorging is much easier If we can look the other way In the lap of luxury The house of cards will fall I’m your toxic symmetry Break and correct, break and correct me Break and correct, break and correct me Break and correct, break and correct me Break and correct Drink with me To share the weight, Speak to me with an open heart. It's all the same, If we don't try. Forget the dream, I'm lost inside. In solitude I hit the ground, Peace of mind Remains unsound. We can let go With open arms, Don't paint the picture That you need, Find answers To what I don't ask, Bring back the kindness To your mask. You tire my heart, You steal my wings, Anywhere I lay my head. The waning moon in A turbid night sky. The strident voice with Unending feedback. There were flimsy excuses, There were hundreds of stories, There were loose ends, untieable, There were obvious head fakes. There were Plenty of warnings, You've seen it coming. I'm really sorry, You're not conforming To the escape plan. The glistening sun in The hungry morning. Suburban idyll All drenched in sepia. Homogeneity The proper choices, Fading reminders Your dreams mean nothing. There were landfills of data, There were gigabytes, terabytes, There were attacks from all sides, There were obstructed exits. And there is Your stagnant heartbeat. There were Plenty of warnings, You've seen it coming. I'm really sorry, You're not conforming To the escape plan. |
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# 108 | | WWqCBsM1LNZfWXgjiWdn |
Everyone else has entered And you're still waiting at the door You carry something in you That isn't needed anymore You could swear the city Is pulsing louder than before You carry something in you That isn't needed anymore Is it your hope, your hope That you can't keep in check Is it your hope, your hope That won't give you anything back Your hope That you can't keep in check Is it your hope, your hope That won't give you anything back There's a great day coming To wipe the blind spot off your eye And there's a great day coming When you will see the reason why You carry something in you That isn't needed anymore And there's a great storm coming You'd better start to gear up for |
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# 109 | | v3EYxCv58Mc0Hca582hN |
I'm drowning, I'm drowning for you leaving the waves I unscrew a long night, and again I adore you a long night and the radio plays Songs of little heroes for broken weary eyes... a dream each one I sat on the roof and if each other in this night dreams... I don't I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding for you breathing the rape I once knew someone but somehow it hurts you someone in my radio plays Song of little heroes for broken weary minds... a rape each one I sat on the roof and if each other in this night dreams... I don't And so we run hurry to drown again and so we run to dream of the same and so we're gone, turned out and down again and so we run to go down in flames |
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Цитата sP0lGK3PmYZcKlW ( ) На тему поливания девочек говном: Цитата Blutengel (стилизация с немецкого: Blutiger Engel — Кровавый Ангел) — немецкая музыкальная группа, исполняющая музыку в стилях дарквейв[1], синтипоп, Готик-рок. |
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# 111 | | zk2qX0S18z3ReibUszwh |
Цитата darer333 ( ) мало того что вокалист выглядит как Тилль из румштайнят, так и синты навевают Pussy Так ещё и Крис. |
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Кто-то закидывал сюда The Waning Moon, спасибо, схоронил себе. Немного схематично, но пойдёт ввиду усталости от готики 80-ых.
Наконец прошёлся немного по Diary of Dreams, альбом 2014 года помню по пабликам вк гулял, самое время спустя 12 лет про него вспомнить — приятный бархатный вокал, клавишные наваливают, но не хватает плотной басухи, что грустно. |
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# 113 | | zk2qX0S18z3ReibUszwh |
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 Don't call me Shirley
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Регистрация: 2023-10-11
Репутация: 186
Сообщений: 285 Любимые CRPG: BG, Drakensang, DA:O, PoE, NWN2
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# 115 | | zk2qX0S18z3ReibUszwh |
Пограничное.
The same dream every night The dream of distant lands Where sun and moon unite Where all my longing ends But when I wake from sleep My eyes are full of rust There’s nothing I can keep My vision fades to dust Bring me to the promised land You know I need to understand Why horizons are too far too touch Please take me down to holy grounds Where I can hear a million sounds Why my longing always hurts so much Is there a secret way? Is there a secret door? Do I have to pray? To reach the promised shore? The key is in your eyes And written on your heart Where all the wisdom lies Where all creations start Bring me to the promised land You know I need to understand Why horizons are too far too touch Please take me down to holy grounds Where I can hear a million sounds Why my longing always hurts so much |
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# 117 | | TimeusGaylord | 186
Цитата darer333 ( ) Как-то чересчур оптимистично для приблэкованной готики Цитата darer333 ( ) Тоже пограничное, но влияние готики ощутимое  Don't call me Shirley
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Регистрация: 2023-10-11
Репутация: 186
Сообщений: 285 Любимые CRPG: BG, Drakensang, DA:O, PoE, NWN2
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Цитата TimeusGaylord ( ) Потыкал, больше похоже на дарк фолк. Но интересно. Цитата TimeusGaylord ( ) Или можно вспомнить последний альбом тех же готик-роковых Нефилимов, у них даже влияние индастриала было. |
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# 119 | | ZXGDtN2v9RAKQ49 |
Mankind is suffering a severe instability My friend you know, I swear, this was never written We are not alone, but we are left by ourselves We thirst for water, we hunger for a bite to eat What is this faith for? ...if there is nothing to believe in? What is this world for? ...if there is nothing to adore? I can feel the warmth of the dying sun upon my face I can see the bloody circle diving into the horizon Deeply in love with the gloom disappearing to leave me on my own What is it that I can do to make this moment last forever? For mankind! - This is mankind! Mankind! - This is mankind! What is this world without you in it, without you giving it its colors? What is that feeling that conquers me once you are gone, I feel forgotten! How can I be so naive, so ignorant to think you really care! Watching the world around me change its ugly faces, yes this is mankind! I'm bursting all your bubbles I'm cold while you deceive I don't care about your troubles I pray to get some sleep Define the state of matter Declare your eyes the war You should have known it better But still you wanted more Mystical, not physical Is there faith enough for all these souls? Hysterical, not logical Is there room enough for all their shells? Pale forces in fake environment And biblical speeches so full of regret Strange voices so full of agony It sounds like it reaches deep into my head Suffocate, deliberate It is within, it is without Gestures, eyes and invocations It hides somewhere Waiting - for he is yet to come... I begged for answers all my life Is it true crime to say the truth? This world is darker... This life is darker... ...darker than before |
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# 120 | | ZXGDtN2v9RAKQ49 |
Another daybreak waking up Drinking from a bitter cup That's somehow sweet and oh, so tender This poison confirms my surrender Surrendering to all day life No more wars and no more strife Stars upon a deep, dark sky I bow down, and I ask why But in the end it all stays the same No changes made, no lessons learned Am I the one who is to blame For smashing crowns that I have earned New possibilities each day They offer me a different way To live, to walk, or just to breathe Or lead me into misery I am just as small as you Although I do not want me to With all the powers I possess I'm just afraid of loneliness But in the end it all stays the same No changes made, no lessons learned Am I the one who is to blame For smashing crowns that I have earned Let me dream here of a freedom That will never be my own If I do not pay the price Of forever being alone But in the end it all stays the same No changes made, no lessons learned Am I the one who is to blame For smashing crowns that I have earned |
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# 121 | | ZXGDtN2v9RAKQ49 |
Lying weeping on the floor Like so many times before As the ice is getting thin Walls come closing in I cannot take it anymore Like so many times before My soul a war-torn battlefield With bridges burned and portals sealed I can never run away From the war inside of me I can never turn away From this bleeding memory I travelled endless miles and more To flee from who I was before Through deepest pain and agony To be somebody else but me The pain I suffered in the past Made me what I am at last But all that I've overcome Made me who I have become I can never run away From the war inside of me I can never turn away From these bleeding words I say |
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# 122 | | ZXGDtN2v9RAKQ49 |
Pages blank, needing reason Time has taken life away Years of fighting, sin and treason Will be turning into grey Dim the lights and draw the curtains Close the door and leave me be All I have now in this moment Is my memory With my blood I write a poem Into the morning sky An effort taken just to show them All the reasons why Why I'm struck with solitude With people at my side Why I'm still lost, I conclude Without you as my guide Time has taken life away Paint has dried on prison walls My everlasting hideaway In these cold and empty halls This is all I have to say |
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# 123 | | ZXGDtN2v9RAKQ49 |
Feel the rush The urge The need to survive I lie awake To sleep is to die I feel the strain The clot in my veins No time, no end Just pure carpe diem F.O.M.O. Let’s forget our fears F.O.M.O. Let’s forget our past Let’s forget our past Feel the lust The love The will to disrupt I lie awake To sleep is to die I can’t pretend The voice in my head Don’t stop, don’t rest Don’t miss your chance |
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# 124 | | RBtr6P8O09sp | 0
When they argue endlessly To conceal that nothing is done When I know my faith will falter Without touching anyone When I fail to understand The news they're reading out When the rats are taking over The unsinkable When their trivial hearts are set On trivial souvenirs When the laughter is getting glamorous While my lungs are filled with tears When the thumbscrews of regret Shut all my systems down When mortality is longing To be realized Don't tell me to leave my abyss Don't tell me to come to the surface Don't think there is a way To silence the rapture Don't tell me to leave my abyss Don't tell me to come to the surface Don't think there is a way To silence the rapture To exit the grey When the veil of ignorance Alights on my ideas When nobody pays attention If my nature disappears When they put me in the dark For a verdict without trial When my will to breathe is fading In and out Don't tell me to leave my abyss Don't tell me to come to the surface Don't think there is a way To silence the rapture Don't tell me to leave my abyss Don't tell me to come to the surface Don't think there is a way To silence the rapture To exit the grey |
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# 125 | | RBtr6P8O09sp | 0
Dreams of endless pleasures And memories so full of pain Lead me through my darkest nights I'll never wake again In times of endless mourning I'll wear the veil of eternity I close my eyes to feel again But it is still the same I hear these voices deep inside They're calling for me, hold me tight And in the coldness of the night They're whispering softly to my heart Don't be afraid of what you'll see This is your life, your fantasy There will be shadows, there will be tears But never loose your faith in hope and eternity |
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# 126 | | RBtr6P8O09sp | 0
We hold the course to glory and fame We are the shining inversion to pathetic wandering You're on the wrong track, we're on the right If you don't change your horizon you will surely suffocate You used to say you want it too You used to say you need it so bad You used to say you want it too Ignore the old, you're welcome in the new Take on the shell you grow into There is a sense but not for you What a wonderful world What a wonderful world Don't get us dazed with genuine truth You're complicating the plan and we don't win no war with this Don't read the small print, don't chat away Just be a copy and paste, just be a cosmopolitan You used to say you want it too You used to say you need it so bad You used to say you want it too Ignore the old, you're welcome in the new Take on the shell you grow into There is a sense but not for you What a wonderful world What a wonderful world This is your grave now lie in it Look at the stars and rest a bit What a wonderful world What a wonderful world We own the definition power We rule the situation You're a vector, a value, a visitor You're a parameter, a parameter You don't need friends and enemies No self-reliance no abilities What a wonderful world What a wonderful world |
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# 127 | | RBtr6P8O09sp | 0
I couldn't say What happened there Couldn't forget That lost surface And crystal rain Surrounding me Was taking us To other worlds I'm lost to words Lost to everything The ship is missing The sunset cries Cries all his sons From a half-down blind I see his rays Caress the coming sleep I never lied I never joked I never told there was a stranger In the Europa starry abyss She talked to me She gave me hope Her voice is lost forever In my unreliable memory I never lied I'll face the questions I'll try to give you all the answers you expect To listen to My identity will be cancelled once for all Forever lost Forever in the hands of madness I never lied I never joked I'll try to give you all the answers you expect To listen to My identity will be cancelled Along with that luminous stranger Who saved my life in vain in that lost world |
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# 128 | | RBtr6P8O09sp | 0
Neutralized Set in concrete Hollowed out Tenaciously the memories linger on Inerasable Unimpressed Eager to draw outlines that will last They know all details By heart You're slow as hell The flashbacks crop up fast No complications What do they know? We got it all worked out I hide where you don't seek I hide where you don't seek Lulled to dеath Bustling boredom Day by day You force the picturеs not to lose their blur To stay harmless To stay vague Forever wash your hands in innocence |
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# 129 | | RBtr6P8O09sp | 0
[Verse 1] Oh, you sad one Playing the angel Isn't so easy where you're from Oh, you wild one Devil's companion You won't stay satisfied for long [Chorus] I don't want you to change Anything you do I don't want you to be Someone else for me [Verse 2] Oh, you dark one Eternal outsider Caught in the spider's web you've spun Oh, you blind one Gentle and kind one Seeing the world as a loaded gun [Chorus] I don't want you to change Anything you do I don't want you to be Someone else for me [Outro] Stay as you are The darkest star Shining for me Majestically [Chorus] If I could just hide The sinner inside And keep him denied How sweet life would be If I could be free From the sinner in me [Verse 1] I'll never be a saint That's not a picture that your memory paints Not renowned for my patience I'm not renowned for my restraint [Pre-Chorus] But you're always around You can always be found To pick me up when I'm on the ground [Chorus] If I could just hide The sinner inside And keep him denied How sweet life would be If I could be free From the sinner in me [Verse 2] I'm still recovering Still getting over all the suffering More known for my anger Than for any other thing [Pre-Chorus] But you've always tried To be by my side And catch my fall when I start to slide [Interlude] [Chorus] If I could just hide The sinner inside And keep him denied How sweet life would be If I could be free From the sinner in me |
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# 130 | | RBtr6P8O09sp | 0
[Verse 1: Dave Gahan] I was born with the wrong sign In the wrong house With the wrong ascendancy I took the wrong road That led to the wrong tendencies I was in the wrong place at the wrong time For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme On the wrong day of the wrong week I used the wrong method with the wrong technique [Refrain: Dave Gahan & Martin L. Gore] Wrong Wrong [Verse 2: Dave Gahan] There's something wrong with me chemically Something wrong with me inherently The wrong mix in the wrong genes I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means It was the wrong plan in the wrong hands With the wrong theory for the wrong man The wrong eyes on the wrong prize The wrong questions with the wrong replies [Refrain: Dave Gahan & Martin L. Gore] Wrong Wrong [Verse 3: Dave Gahan & Martin L. Gore] I was marching to the wrong drum With the wrong scum Pissing out the wrong energy Using all the wrong lines And the wrong signs With the wrong intensity I was on the wrong page of the wrong book With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook Made the wrong move every wrong night With the wrong tune played 'til it sounded right yeah [Refrain: Dave Gahan, Martin L. Gore & Martin L. Gore] Wrong Wrong (Too long) I was born with the wrong sign (Wrong) In the wrong house With the wrong ascendancy (Too long) I took the wrong road (Wrong) That led to the wrong tendencies (Too long) I was in the wrong place at the (Wrong) wrong time For the wrong reason (Too long) and the wrong rhyme On the wrong day of (Wrong) the wrong week I used the wrong method with the wrong technique [Outro: Dave Gahan & Martin L. Gore] Wrong |
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