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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 Smile
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.
Smile


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.
Smile


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 wink
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!"
Smile


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
Smile


RE: Muusika paranormaalsusest - Vesilik - 16-10-2016 20:21

The Secret World The Illuminati Trailer



Smile


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
Smile
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
Laugh


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.
Proovi näiteks stereo kõlaritest lasta koerale järgnev video, vaata, kuidas reageerib.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kGQsxBLpUT0

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
Laugh