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RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Nielander - 26-09-2016 21:32 Natukene Uus-Meremaa eksperimentaalset kosmose-poppi, mis räägib ülerahvastatusest: RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Mannu - 27-09-2016 12:16 Nielander, ilus lugu ![]() Meenutab varaseid 80nendaid ja uusromantismi. RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 27-09-2016 21:53 Hell Angels - Revelation Above the wreckage of your mortal world I stand Judgement passed delivered by his hand Now clear the smoke, there the ashes stand A fitting tribute to mortality and man. What was written foretold in dreams, In visions apocalypse now seen. And all self-righteous fools who lived and blasphemed Drink the wine of his anger Die with the beast Vindication, he is coming on the clouds See his angels, hear their trumpets sound. The day of anger when the stars fall from the sky The moon turns red, the sun turns black as night. Know the end is coming, heed this sign By the morning star the four horsemen ride. Revelation, the chosen saved Earth be cleansed in a blaze Armageddon, the first trumpet blows Hail, fire and blood fall on Satan's throne. His hair as white as wool, his eyes like burning flame He is the first and last, he brings the seven plagues Seven stars of seven cities in his hand He holds the keys of death for the underworld and man Know the end is coming, heed this sign By the morning star he four horsemen ride Revelation, the chosen saved Earth be cleansed in a blaze Armageddon, the first trumpet blows Hail, fire and blood fall on Satan's throne. Revelation, the chosen saved Earth be cleansed in a blaze Armageddon, the first trumpet blows Hail, fire and blood fall on Satan's throne.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 30-09-2016 14:16 Крематорий - Сексуальная кошка Frigate your dreams crushed ice long ago. And little was that what was once the most important thing of all. And now from the oppressive boredom You are looking at the starry night the wind of a new happiness, new love wind. Chorus: Sexy cat in the clouds, the blessed fairy good. Lazcano stars I see you in heaven. His tired body you refreshing water of the dead sea, Your soul is like a museum of brilliant articles and rare things. And I would like to stay with you, but your home - the damn house, His Majesty the devil probably settled in it, Chorus: Sexy cat in the clouds, the blessed fairy good. Lazcano stars leave you in heaven.
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 30-09-2016 19:18 blutengel lucifer She was not one of them She never had a friend She was the one that got teased She was not one of them She always stands alone Nobody gave her a chance She was always pushed around She was not one of them She's in love with the devil She's in love with Lucifer This is her revenge for all the years of hate and tears Fire is falling from the sky She's burning down her past She starts a new life To hell with Jesus Christ Her parents died by accident She never fell in love with someone Nobody understood her fear And every night she cried for help She prayed to God 'cause she was told to But he never spoke to her She felt so cold and left alone But then the fallen angel came And then the fallen angel came To heal the pain inside her heart Her broken heart She closed her eyes and saw his goodness And the truth She's not alone He's always there RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Ichigo - 01-10-2016 10:32 Hea eesti asi, tervitustega neile, kes maade ja merede taga tüüri hoidmas https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MbdJ6Zglxxo ps. viimane repliik on märgiline ![]() ja vaadake, kui ilusad inimesed RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 03-10-2016 13:17 wumpscut music for a slaughtering tribe Soylent green Welcome to the worlds of dreams Where people have to satisfy the need to sell their means You're not the only one Cause all you get is none Don't look back in anger To choke on all this madness All you get is none All you get is none Don't look back in anger You're not the only one Live for, die for You cannot chain your misery The substance of your life Just seal it in your life Moving in circles, the anger emanates The madness all around you The healing hands of Fate (?) This is right. Soylent ! This is the truth you prayed for This is the fruit you die for Can't get away Can't get away Can't get away "Rindfleisch, miss shirl" "Haben Sie ein Solches stck schon mal gesehn?" "Nun ist es also soweit" "Wie oft kann ich denn schon einmal meiner Kundschaft etwas anbieten, was derart Phantastisch ist?" "Richtig ist es nicht doch, notwendig" "Fr Gott" "Fr Gott" "Fr Gott" "Fr Gott" "Fr Gott" "Geh mit Gott" Run ! Soylent Green (repeated) Soylent - this is the way to resurrect The bodies are littered The hope, the fear God and religion, Religious in vain Religious in vain Religious in vain God is Religion, religious imprisonment! Ich kann ihnen nicht helfen, leider verzeihen sie mir "Was hat er gebeichtet?" "Gott mge uns schtzen" "Ich hab gesehn was sich dort abspielt" "Es dauert nicht lange und sie werden Menschen zchten zur ernhrung, wie vieh" "Die menschheit muss es wissen" "Die Ozeane sind leer, das Plankton geht zugrunde" "Es ist Menschenfleisch" "Soylent grn ist ein Produkt aus Menschenfleisch" Run! "Gott mge uns schtzen" "Soylent grn ist Menschenfleisch!"
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - stepsel - 03-10-2016 13:28 Blue beam oli juba ära. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dxq6iU9i5OY RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 07-10-2016 17:45 Sol Invictus - Sawney Bean A family inbred like serpents entwined Had no heart and little mind A clan of madness, a terrible scene They cursed the earth—the Sawney Bean Lurking in the fog a fearsome brood Poor traveling folk they caught and slew No graves have the victims of these ghouls and fiends Those taken and eaten by—the Sawney Bean From their flesh they made a meal Their skin the floor for their bairns to kneel Their skulls a table from which to feed Alas the victims of—the Sawney Bean They lived by the sword, were felled by the axe And I say ''nothing wrong with that'' But in their hellish caves worse than any dream Cursed with the stench of—the Sawney Bean Some are haunted by the tolling bell Some by the fiery pits of hell But what haunts me is what we did see When we entered the larder of—the Sawney Bean
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 16-10-2016 20:21 The Secret World The Illuminati Trailer
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - säga - 17-10-2016 16:18 Diary of Dreams - A Day In December Say it’s just a dream... RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 17-10-2016 18:33 Katatonia - Velvet Thorns (Of Drynwhyl) Ten strings of darkness on a violin sad I watch the mountains where the frost begins The northern storm is guiding me To the forest Silently the nightbirds fly Their last scream my eternal dirge Under the fullmoon a funeral In the forest Still I walk with open wounds but the third is now Rising Through the ashes of a dying love a new soul is born I watch the feathers like snow in the winter The angels that fell, splendid to rape Tall are the shadows that dance before me As they Shows the way to the dawn An autumn forest that never reach Condemned to sorrow Chasing the wind / like a spirit fly Through the autumn trees / towards the sky Hoofs are pounding / In the clouds above The chariot of sorrow / watch me die Hear the violin / so sad and blackened Like a breeze / the songs of drynwhyl Chasing the wind / like my spirit die Dreaming of the queen / the queen of roses Now they die, pure sorrow flow My souls funeral, too close to the end Now they die, purest blood pours Forever die, but I must... I must die Through the sky And the forest Follow the wind, go north my child to the purest of winters Go to the forest that never ends There you'll find your fate And to the north I rode, on the coldest of winds I watched the mountains where the frost begun Where no angels ever dare to tread Where death is all mine At last I found the throne of bereavement Grim and bleak raised to the sky The velvet thorns of drynwhyl are mine And so are death and sadness See... My final sacrifice In the trees you will hear my voice Ever calling ever falling Ten strings of darkness on a violin sad Flowing tunes on autumn funeral Ashes spread in the northern storm RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 27-10-2016 14:05 Windir - Journey to the End A vague shadow lurking in the dark, A sane man's worst nightmare, A vision containing death, As a wake in honour of himself, For equal sane mortals, It's a nightmare becoming real, But I, I see it as the Final clause of a neverending deal, I embraced my vision, as it was common for me, A fate, a destiny, an inevitable early death Finally I'm dead, And the vision is revealed for everyone else RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 31-10-2016 19:15 Summoning The Rotting Horse On The Deadly Ground Wars of great kings and clash of armouries Whose swords no man could tell, whose spears Were numerous as wheat field's ears Rolled over all the great lands, and seas Were loud with navies, their devouring fires Behind the armies burned both fields and towns And sacked and crumbled or to flaming pyres Were cities made, where treasuries and crowns Kings and their folk, their wives and tender maids Were all consumed. Now silent are those courts Ruined the towers, whose old shape slowly fades And no feet pass beneath their broken ports I need no call of clamant bell that rings Iron tongued in the towers of earthly kings Take a ride on, ride on, on your rotting horse on that deadly ground Take a ride, ride on, on your rotting horse with a pounding sound. Here on the stones and trees there lies a spell Of unforgotten loss, of memories more blest than mortal wealth. Here undefeated dwell the fog immortal under withered elmes, Alalminore one in ancient realms ![]() Summoning - Ungolianth Come to me lady of a foreign shore to pass on your knowledge to me, interrupt these peaceful lands with your odem of pestilence Your lifeform is living in the deepest twilight, the depths of Avathar. Your odem goes down the green rivers and high up to the blue skies, to the wide open forests and mountains so high, far away to the unknown and at last to destroy the two trees of life on the hills of Ezellohar... So high my throne, so cold as ice it makes my blue eyes turn red and this red covers my stronghold Angband as a shadow fog to keep it unseen... The Silmaril now covers my crown
RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Nielander - 01-11-2016 18:16 Ühe Rootsi elektroonilise muusiku - Solar Fields - lugu pealkirjaga "Lahkudes kodust". Viib lendama küll. RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - togli - 03-11-2016 11:45 Jäi silma meditatiivset muusikat edastav raadiojaam http://om.md/radio/ Enamasti minule mittesobiv jama kuid on ka tõeliselt häid lugusid. Salvestamiseks kasutan streamWriter nimelist programmi, salvestab lood eraldi ja paneb kenasti ka loo nime. Lasen programmil omatahtsi toimetada, pärast kustutan salvestatud lugudest ülearused ja jätan ainult meeldivad. Kui kasutada portable versiooni (ei installi kõvakettale, laeb end vahemällu), siis ta ei risusta arvutit ülearuse jamaga Zip with executable (portable without installation) 3,6 MB . Kasutan seda muusika salvestamiseks (näiteks saksa slaagrid - Schlager time) ja ka eesti netiraadio lugude jaoks (vaja eraldi striimi aadress lisada). Hea abivahend lemmikmuusika kogumiku loomisel. RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - mässaja - 05-11-2016 16:43 Järgnev pole küll päris selle teema jutt. Kuna tegu on helidega siis mõtlesin selle siia kirjutada. Ma olen viimasel ajal märganud, et teatud reklaamide ajal hakkab mu koer haukuma ja kuidagi imelikult käituma. Olen nüüd ka ise hakanud neid reklaame tähelepanelikult jälgima ja olen jõudnud järeldusele, et tunnetuslikult on nii öelda kuuldava teksti taga veel midagi. See kõik võib olla minu luul aga, miks koer hakkab haukuma? Kui ta on toas ja näiteks naabritele tuli keegi külla siis jookseb kohe õue haukuma. Aga kui tänav on tühi ja reklaam tuleb ja ta siis haukuma hakkab on imelik. Arvan ise, et keegi on avastanud selle, millest olen siin foorumis kirjutanud. Ja nüüd mõjutatakse inimesi ka nii. RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - vasamasa - 05-11-2016 17:19 Mõnel reklaami helil on ruumiline 3D effekt ning koerale võib tunduda, et hääled tulevad teisest toast. Proovi näiteks stereo kõlaritest lasta koerale järgnev video, vaata, kuidas reageerib. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kGQsxBLpUT0 RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - paadikapten - 06-11-2016 08:01 Live-ambient. Üks kunagine trummiring aegadest, mil punt, kus ma osalen, tegutses Aparaaditehases. See oli aeg, mil ma mõnikord trummidele taustaks elektroonilist pad-soundi mängisin. Antud salvestuse esimeses pooles on mul mänguasjaks kaasosaleja Ipad, teises pooles mu läpakas koos MIDi-klaveriga. Trummid mängisid niisama, elektroonikasaund läbi võimenduse. https://www.mixcloud.com/toniskarema/trummiring-03032015/ Antud lehel on veel vanemate trummiringide salvestusi. Mingist hetkest hakati neid laadima eraldi lehele: https://www.mixcloud.com/rytmilabor/ Huvilised saavad Feissis liituda grupiga Rütmilabor ja Tartus nautida meie iganädalasi kooskäimisi. RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - mässaja - 06-11-2016 16:39 (05-11-2016 17:19 )vasamasa Kirjutas: Mõnel reklaami helil on ruumiline 3D effekt ning koerale võib tunduda, et hääled tulevad teisest toast. Miinu tegelane lõpetas oma päeva toimetused ja tuli tuppa. Tegin siis koerkatsed. Panin selle video mängima kohalt 4 min. 14 sek. Kõlarid olid sätitud nii, et ta oli nende vahel. Ta kuulas seda ja siis läks ühe kõlari juurde nuusutas seda ja tegi oma torisevat häält. See on midagi urisemise sarnast. Pärast seda viskas ennast diivanile ja vaatas mind sellise pilguga, pane nüüd see jama kinni. Video on iseenesest huvitava efektidega. Ja näitab seda, kui halava kvaliteediga cd plaate meil müüakse. Panen siia ühe video lingi, kus on sarnased efektid. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tSTABnTxytc Ja siin veel midagi mõnusat https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AbaNGU1CrXI RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - 333 - 18-11-2016 11:38 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kLYBstcUKOg RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 19-11-2016 19:27 Those Poor Bastards "Sacrificial Lamb" Where I go, I will lead And everyone will follow me Through the shit, through the snow Anywhere I want to go Woah woah woah Woah woah woah You are all rotten fruit I'll crush you underneath my hoof Then I'll take the poisoned juice And feed it to my chosen few Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Who will be my sacrificial lamb? I once thought I was just A worthless rat like all the rest Scared to move, scared to breathe A puddle of disgust and greed Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Sucking in the dust of man And shouldering his burden Saving all my carnal thoughts For the Holy Blessed Virgin Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Who will be my sacrificial lamb? How I hate all this noise Blocking out my master's voice No one here shall make a peep If they want their soul to keep Woah woah woah Woah woah woah There I've said all I can Now it is in Jesus' hand What is truth? What is right? Where for art thou holy light? Woah woah woah Woah woah woah Who will be my sacrificial lamb? RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 30-11-2016 19:21 Graveland - Thousand Swords We attacked with thousand swords Our banners were streaming under clouds At the gates of christian capital the wide river of blood was flowing we attacked with hate in our eyes Their request for mercy was nothing for us, they had no respect for our ancestors today is not a day for mercy. We attacked and golden palaces collapsed. Christ's elected ones paradise was burning their golden bells were tolling the last hour the last hour of christian rulers in pagan europe We are just blessed soldiers from the depths of unbaptized forests barbarian in the wolfish skins And we had pleasure to burn the vatican! Gods returned and now they are with us Spirit of war possessed our souls Our swords want to fight with our moves Its a great feeling to spill the blood in the basilica Hers of ravens fly between the clouds They'll come to the earth, when we go away They'll eat food we prepared They'll drink blood we have spilled Epilogue : the vengeance will be cruel blessed by gods and spirits In self defence of fatherland Vengeance done by our hands bringing cruel death for enemies. RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 30-11-2016 23:08 2012 [official video] - Bob Wayne RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 07-12-2016 20:31 Totenkopf- Our Symbol Is Death Invisible soldiers trained for combat, shadows in the night They strike from nowhere then disapear, it's the concept of the fight They're spreading terror, they're spreading death, there is nowhere you can run Pain and suffer is our symbol, that will take you to your grave See the symbol, see the skull, see him stare at you Now you know your time has come, now we´re after you Our symbol is death - What you deserve you will get Our symbol is death - See the reaper come to collect Our symbol is death - To the führer we confess Our symbol is death - The power of the true SS See the banners, see the weapons, revolution's coming near Now the spiders in the media they starts to shake with fear Now the scum will flee off the streets, hiding in their homes There´s no use we´ll drag you out, 'cause your time has come See the symbol, see the skull, see him stare at you Now you know your time has come, now we´re after you Our symbol is death - What you deserve you will get Our symbol is death - See the reaper come to collect Our symbol is death - To the führer we confess Our symbol is death - The power of the true SS
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