The P sektor
Già sento sul mio viso le gocce della pioggia, l'ardore scorre nella trincea, e la sprezzante intesa prima del nuovo assalto, tra gli arditi uniti già in trincea
Vivere, Fino alla fine Morire, fino alla fine
Sono il mio nemico, attacco il mio destino la mia patria è ora la trincea e non c'è odio in me, nè rancore chè la morte è vita, nella trincea
Vivere, fino alla fine Morire, fino alla fine Rinascere
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I always knew you were moroccan
I'm far from the insanely loud Moroccans. Bax comes close though.
You can like it, but I wouldn't refer to this as music, rather dark ambient...
Really. This isn't even on the far end of the harshness scale. I mean, yeah, it's noisier, grittier and louder than the average faggy pop song you hear on tv but it still has most of the elements you associate with regular music - rhythm, melody, instrumentalisation, fluent progression of sound from point a to point b in a familiar manner.
Try this on for size:
https://archive.org/details/kemn7_antihuman_the_fly
And yes, this is still, technically, music.
Teq ! This band is from my city, and the drummer, Kevin, is an old friend of mine ! How the hell do you know them in Russia ?!
Hahaha still ! Had no idea Benighted had so much success that's just crazy ! Have to share some of their tracks that are not on youtube if you guys are interested !
Because we trash-listeners are a bunch of obsessed freaks
The bullet hole looks so right in your head,
like it'd been missing all along.
The blood streaked across your face
like some twisted lover's deformed lipstick trace.
Staring at your reflection
wondering how you're still alive.
Wondering if she's somewhere laughing,
deciding whether to let you die.
"if one has to be scared to lead a decent life his weakness is obvious" (cit.)"I do not hunt freaks, freaks hunt me" (cit.)"Lady, – he whispered with concern, – your
eyes are so empty" (cit.)