Wartime prayers, wartime prayers In every language spoken, For every family scattered and broken.
Because you cannot walk with the holy, If you're just a halfway decent man. I don't pretend that I'm a mastermind With a genius marketing plan. I'm trying to tap into some wisdom, Even a little drop will do. I want to rid my heart of envy And cleanse my soul of rage Before I'm through.
Talk Talk in 2019. The entire set at Montreux 1986 is amazing.
Re: Music for 2019
Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 9:47 am
by seemslikeadream
I am a real good dancer
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PErUiAyVoGc
Some people say I'm obnoxious and lazy That I'm uneducated and my opinion means nothin' But I know I'm a real good dancer Don't need to look over my shoulder to see what I'm after Everybody's got their problems-ain't no new news here
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O2owRcIlN2w
Miles and miles on my own Walk with shame, I follow on A language to find hard to hear Not to understand, just disappear
Could you take my place and stand here? I don't think you'd take this pain You'll be on your knees and struggle under the weight Oh, the truth would be a beautiful thing Oh, the truth is a beautiful thing
Q: The signature Moon Wiring Club sound is even more specific, probably because it’s so closely tied to its process and origins: the Playstation. How did that even happen?
A: I always wanted to do music. But at the time, around 2001, with something like Cubase, I found it too difficult to figure out what I wanted to use it for. However, I’d also played a lot of computer games; I still do. There’s a game you can get for Playstation 2 called MTV Music Generator; the memory capacity is extremely short, so I gave up with it very quickly - at first. I wanted 6 minute tracks. But I played around with it over time and learnt how to take its shortcomings and manipulate them into beat tracks. Because it was a game - because it was not software - it was alluring, and I kept at it. If you’re obsessive with a computer game, you can train yourself to do things very fast, it’s ridiculous! I eventually became adept at it and loaded my own samples into it and started to use it my own way to create really awful, naff music that no one will ever hear. But that was the beginning.
Re: Music for 2019
Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 4:21 pm
by seemslikeadream
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ect2P99a7qY
She lives, no fear Doubtless in everything she knows Through time unchecked, The sureness of her flows. She leaves herself inside you when she goes.
She lives in a time of her own...
You have always heard her speaking, She's always been in your ear. Her voice sounds a tone within you, Listen to the words you hear. Her time has no past or future, She lives everything she sees. Her time doesn't spin outside here, It's in every breath she breaths.
She lives in a time of her own...
Her love whips hard Like wind and stands in eager pain.
She wins your thoughts And drives your inner planes. She clears and shares A love that never strains.
She lives in a time of her own...
You have always heard her speaking, She's always been in your ear. Her voice sounds a tone within you, Listen to the words you hear. Her time has no past or future, She lives everything she sees. Her time doesn't spin outside here, It's in every breath she breaths.
She lives in a time of her own...
Her eyes like light reflect the aura of her hair. She sends, attends, behind an alpha stare. She seeks the stars and spirals up their stairs.
She lives in a time of her own. She lives in a time of her own. She lives in a time of her own. She lives in a time of her own.
niece magick
Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2019 8:41 am
by IanEye
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i sit here in the thunder the green on the grave i feel it all around me
He was standing by the edge of a small pool—not more than ten feet from side to side—in a wood. The trees grew close together and were so leafy that he could get no glimpse of the sky. All the light was green light that came through the leaves: but there must have been a very strong sun overhead, for this green daylight was bright and warm.
It was the quietest wood you could possibly imagine. There were no birds, no insects, no animals, and no wind. You could almost feel the trees growing. The pool he had just got out of was not the only pool. There were dozens of others—a pool every few yards as far as his eyes could reach. You could almost feel the trees drinking the water up with their roots. The wood was very much alive.
"I don't believe this wood is a world at all. I think it's just a sort of in-between place."
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Re: Music for 2019
Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2019 8:48 am
by seemslikeadream
Bare trees, gray light Oh yeah it was a cold night
It's like you have the people under a spell, Mr Devil
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Ao9Pdaj-n0
People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should And I know all the things you hide Even though it's a good disguise And I see all the things you do
But what you do will come back to you
You think we can't fight what the eyes can't see Because you think we are blind in poverty People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should It's like you wants the people to kill And fire gunshots and burn buildings to hell No, after that you aren't gonna treat me well It's like you have the people under a spell, Mr Devil Talking to the people in the congress A we vote you in, so you better do you best because After that there's no contest It's the state of the union address People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should Broadcasting lies on the television screen Trying to get us hooked on your American dream Up on your games if you know when you'll win When you cheated on your wife with your moneys and your scheme Thief will rule and no doubt he'll be followed We are no fool and no call me no nigga Do a good term and you deserve another Signed musically yours, the general sleepywonder People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should
Now here comes Positive Disintegration. Things have changed. Not so much musically - a few fizzing synth-lines and drum-machine jabs aside, it's the same make-up as before...muscular, pared-down, cranked-up...tough new wave. Which is a relief.
Nah, the main difference is that the faint glimmer of light that used to lurk in Diät's songs has been properly snuffed out. Whether surveying the smouldering wreckage of that thing thing we call "personal life", or zooming out to comment on the global political impasse (uh-oh!), the conclusions reached aren't encouraging. Self-doubt has hardened into self-loathing.
Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 9:07 am