Wolves In The Throne Room - Two Hunters
©2007 Southern Lord
01. Dia Artio
02. Vastness And Sorrow
03. Cleansing
04. I Will Lay Down My Bones Among The Rocks And Roots
Κριτική στο Electric Requiem Magazine
Wolves In The Throne Room - Two Hunters
©2007 Southern Lord
01. Dia Artio
02. Vastness And Sorrow
03. Cleansing
04. I Will Lay Down My Bones Among The Rocks And Roots
Κριτική στο Electric Requiem Magazine
apisteuto...
Poverty, depression, power and despair Conditioned inside and out to the point of no return by a world not crafted by hands of our own yet still we march in step to the cadence of its irregular beatThe damage has been done- irreparable and all-encompassingNature is as archaic word that could never explain this mess Worlds become obsolete like ideas and they won’t have to burn the booksWHEN NOONE READS THEM ANYWAY!
Και 'γω που νόμιζα ότι θ'άκουγα κάτι σε Sodm/Venom.........
Τι να πει κανείς.Άλλοι καιροί,άλλα έθιμα.............
Ευχαριστώ Sabbattack για την προσφορά του στον πολιτισμό ,την κουλτούρα και την ΚΑΛΗ μουσική!
Ακόμα δεν το χω λιώσει όσο το Diadem, αλλά από πρώτες εντυπώσεις νομίζω ότι είναι εξίσου καλό, με όλα τα ωραία που τους χαρακτηρίζουν. Από τις πολύ μεγάλες σύγχρονες black metal μπάντες.
and light it up forever, and never go to sleep
Ine aplos korifaio. Stin arxi den perimena oti tha itan to so kalo meta apo tetoio debouto san to Diadem alla eutyxos me diepseusan. Tromera riff k atmosfaira.
Plz help me fly!
σιγά τον δίσκο................
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
To "Diadem.." duskola perimene kaneis na to plhsiasoun...Ta psilokataferan omws. Ap'ta kalytera ths xronias eeeeeeukola..
....went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen.
To return with the wisdom of the kings....
Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.)
Let the fallen hear:
"It never rains around here."
The sand smothered on my chest....
Was music choir...