Ethereal Music

Οι αγαπημένοι Delerium και το Duende

Lyrics

Bleak desolation
In a beam of sun
Scraping as I
crawl
Your heart can’t hear me
Tearing bruising
fall
Your hands can’t hear me
Thirsting raging
blind
Your eyes can’t hear me
Racing against time
Your arms can’t hear me
Like and angel you’ll come
In a dream, precious one
And, make me beautifully numb
Desperate panicked calls
The wind can’t hear me
Muffled weak and small
The sand can’t hear me
Pleading groping hands
The truth can’t hear me
Bleeding in the sand
Your heart can’t hear me
Bleak
desolation
In a beam of sun
Like an angel you’ll
come
In a dream, blessed one
And, make me joyfully
numb
Razor fingers cling
The wind can’t hear me
Piercing demons sing
The sand can’t hear me
Twisting
hollow Hell
The truth can’t hear me
Burning blisters
swell
Your heart can’t hear me
Sharp cut aching
breath
Your arms can’t hear me
Choking scent of
death
You hands can’t hear me
Grueling jaw bone
grind
Your eyes can’t hear me
Cursed by my own mind
Your heart can’t hear me

Live εκτέλεση του Crescent των αγαπημένων Dead Can Dance στην Πετρούπολη της Ρωσίας . Aπο την World Tour 2005. Enjoy it

“Gortoz a ran” (English = “I’m waiting”)

-Gortoz a ran (Denez Prigent and Lisa Gerrard)
I’m waiting

Gortozet ‘m eus, gortozet pell
E skeud teñval tourioù gell
E skeud teñval tourioù gell

E skeud teñval an tourioù glav
C’hwi am gwelo ‘c’hortoz atav
C’hwi am gwelo ‘c’hortoz atav

Un deiz a vo ‘teuio en-dro
Dreist ar maezioù, dreist ar morioù

‘Teuio en-dro an avel c’hlas
Da analañ va c’halon c’hloaz’t

Kaset e vin diouzh e anal
Pell gant ar red, hervez ‘deus c’hoant

Hervez ‘deus c’hoant pell eus ar bed
Etre ar mor hag ar stered

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I was waiting, waiting for a long time
In the dark shadow of grey towers
In the dark shadow of grey towers

In the dark shadow of rain towers
You will see me waiting forever
You will see me waiting forever

One day it will come back
Over the lands, over the seas

Will come back the blue wind
To breathe my wounded heart

I will be pulled away by its breath
Far away by its stream, wherever it wants

Wherever it wants, far away from this world
Between the sea and the stars

To Gortoz A Ran ακούγεται στο soundrack του Black Hawk Down μια ταινία για τα καπρίτσια της γνωστής χώρας στη Σομαλία το 1993.

Enjoy it

g l o o m y s u n d a y
d e s m o n d c a r t e r l y r i c s

Sadly one Sunday I waited and waited
With flowers in my arms for the dream I’d created
I waited ’til dreams, like my heart, were all broken
The flowers were all dead and the words were unspoken
The grief that I knew was beyond all consoling
The beat of my heart was a bell that was tolling

Saddest of Sundays

Then came a Sunday when you came to find me
They bore me to church and I left you behind me
My eyes could not see one I wanted to love me
The earth and the flowers are forever above me
The bell tolled for me and the wind whispered, “Never!”
But you I have loved and I bless you forever

Last of all Sundays

Diamanda Galas ο σκοτεινός άγγελος με την διαβολική φωνή τραγουδά το Gloomy Sunday ένα τραγούδι που γράφτηκε το 1933 απο τον Ούγγρο πιανίστα Rezsο Seress. Το συγκεκριμένο κομμάτι υποστηρίζεται οτι οδήγησε σε αρκετές αυτοκτονίες… , το ονόμασαν και The Hungarian Suicide Song.

Για μένα είναι ένα τραγούδι που μιλάει για την αγάπη και τον θάνατο της αγάπης.

Καλή ακρόαση. She is PERFECT!!!

Vangelis – Mythodea ένα ορατόριο που γράφτηκε για την αποστολή της NASA στον πλανήτη Άρη. Τι περισσότερο μπορώ να πώ εγώ….. απολαύστε το.

“Mythodea 3″ from Mythodea

“Movement 4″ from Mythodea (Part 1)

“Movement 4″ from Mythodea (Part 2)

‘Movement 5′ from the choral symphony “Mythodea”

Jessye Norman sings “Movement 6″ from Mythodea

“Movement 9″ from Mythodea
Kathleen Battle & Jessye Norman sing Movement IX from the choral symphony, Mythodea by Vangelis.

Vangelis – Chariots Of Fire (Mythodea Live in Greece)

:-]

Qntal και το Von Den Elben απο τον τελευταίο τους δίσκο Silver Swan , άλλο ένα από τα καλύτερα video που έχω δεί

enjoy peace and love wherever you are

Η πανέμορφη φωνή της Syrah και των Qntal σε live performance στο τραγούδι Blac

Lyrics

Blac is a colour that is good,
so say I and many mo;
blac is my hat, blac is my hood,
blac is all that longeth therto.

Summe men sayen that I am blac -
it is a colour for my prow;
ther I love, ther is no lac,
I may not be so white as thou.
blac wol do as good a nede
as the white at bord and bedde;
and therto also trew in dede,
and therto I ley my lif to wedde.

Wind and water may steyne the white,
iwis; the blac it may not so.
ther is the blac is all my delite;
I am iholde be skile therto.
pepper withoute it is well blac,
iwis; withinne it is not so.
lat go the colour an tak the smac,
this I sey by me and mo.