closed eyes in skies
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Hourvari
post-rock/post-metal/post-hardcore, France
- Thread starter closed eyes in skies
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Interstellar Overdriver
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Приємні :up:
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Не так. Надзвичайно приємні :up: :super:
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Kremenchu
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- Сергей
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- мужской
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- Кременчуг/Киев
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- Mar 14, 2008
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- 1,650
да, крутые пацаны, очень
Psychoviolence
lossless
- Name
- Андрей
- Sex
- мужской
- Age
- 34
- Location
- Кривой Рог
- Messages
- 389
- Joined
- Aug 24, 2008
- Reaction score
- 445
Тексты их никто не встречал?
hardcoredude
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- Aug 17, 2012
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- 4
Тексты Hourvari.
#1
No, I can't tell you the things that i've done
Not all the storms i think i've been through
No, I can't show you the things that i've done
Not anymore, the sun has gone.
The waves sing when they crash on the shore
And the last rays still light the horizon.
I feel abandonned with a deep scorn for the boundaries.
Let's sail for life.
"Cut the mooring rope"
Cause all has been done.
"and take the open sea"
Let's sail for life.
"or become a wreck in shadow"
Cause all has been said.
And I've been thinking maybe the sun would never set.
The shore is not visible anymore
And the waves dance, like hands on my hull
Well i've been thinking of all i left on the sand
And there ain't nothing that could make me understand
What i could accomplish with well tied up hands,
What i could leave there without feeling lame.
We are lame.
The sun will never set.
The storm is coming, the waves are breaking with us going under
Well i can't tell you the things that i'm here for
#2
Warmth rises, worried dead silence,
hunter wanders form room to room.
Is it haze or smoke ?
We burnt the museums to feel unstoppable
We keep on losing, tell me we're not alone.
We bunrt the churches to feel unpregnable
Empty of beliefs tell me we're not alone.
Tell me we're not alone...
Crakling wood, picture frames agony.
Flowing paint, canvas falling down.
Carvings making a choice : run away or...
...surrender
We are the museums, we are unstoppable
We are the churches, we are unpregnable
from cold to warm
from creation to destruction
from life to death
back to cold
Save me now.
#1
No, I can't tell you the things that i've done
Not all the storms i think i've been through
No, I can't show you the things that i've done
Not anymore, the sun has gone.
The waves sing when they crash on the shore
And the last rays still light the horizon.
I feel abandonned with a deep scorn for the boundaries.
Let's sail for life.
"Cut the mooring rope"
Cause all has been done.
"and take the open sea"
Let's sail for life.
"or become a wreck in shadow"
Cause all has been said.
And I've been thinking maybe the sun would never set.
The shore is not visible anymore
And the waves dance, like hands on my hull
Well i've been thinking of all i left on the sand
And there ain't nothing that could make me understand
What i could accomplish with well tied up hands,
What i could leave there without feeling lame.
We are lame.
The sun will never set.
The storm is coming, the waves are breaking with us going under
Well i can't tell you the things that i'm here for
#2
Warmth rises, worried dead silence,
hunter wanders form room to room.
Is it haze or smoke ?
We burnt the museums to feel unstoppable
We keep on losing, tell me we're not alone.
We bunrt the churches to feel unpregnable
Empty of beliefs tell me we're not alone.
Tell me we're not alone...
Crakling wood, picture frames agony.
Flowing paint, canvas falling down.
Carvings making a choice : run away or...
...surrender
We are the museums, we are unstoppable
We are the churches, we are unpregnable
from cold to warm
from creation to destruction
from life to death
back to cold
Save me now.
