Cimetiere DuPere Lachaise - Paris 2010 |
An hallucination . . . time passing
grains of time . . . one second and then the next. . .
all has changed. . .
travels to a distant indeterminate . . .
. . . yet the memories follow
like yellow butterflies with black tongues . . . invading
our dreams below . . . divulging our heart's desire . . .
what has split from the sound that was made
and the sound that remains . . .
like a ghost of itself . .. fated to repeat
an echo of itself as if it was . . .
a face glowing like a lantern
gazing through the darkness . .
eyes like super novas . ..
scratched and faded as paintings on tombs
screaming, despairing
the departed departing
never looking back . . through the darkness
through the darkness . .
was death just a yesterday . .
yet to be dreamed . . .
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The music is dark ambient . ..
the voice is surreal . .. floating . . . monotone . .
full of melancholia, despairing yet calming and desirous . .. .
this music will take you through the dead of night . . where
the shadows form where the moon hides
. . and out of the corner of your eye
you see her . . . the woman in white . .
she dances for you . . .. making you burn with desire . ..
a flame deep down inside you . ..
paralyzed with lust . .. yet if she has her way with you. . .
you will die . . . while the music plays . . . she will dance for you
and you hope . .. for the risen full moon
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Life in the hereafter by d27m
Dreamy, dark and exquisite . . . Every time I tried to write something about this album I started off on a different tact . . . I saw thousands of pathways . .. some shining and some dark and drained of life.. .. I saw the darkening moon and the dragonfly of the night . . glittering and glowing like a fairy dancing on the fence . . . a choir moans as a guitar shatters the night . .. a child laughs and nothing ends . .. only begins . .
and the cycle continues . .. through the night . . . the dark
This album is magical as it designs dreams . . and visions . . . creates fear and hope . . . flows like desire . . . . flutters like a moth to the flame . . . burning . . . burning . . . smooth and warm . . . nothing more beautiful.
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