Angelusnoctis - Bats inside my head

Stuck in a foreign land, stuck in a distant place
Following the footsteps, to a secret space
A body was found with a lily in its hand
Pushed from society, pushed too far
Rapid movements calling, calling in fast
Left with an internal scar

The faceless are walking, the light is calling
Covered in a frozen chill, was it the final thrill?
Laid into a tomb, planted underground
The world stopped spinning, around and round
Transparent voices, shrieking in delight
Grasping open eyes, made it to the other side

You’ve taken something solid from me
Give me something to call my own
You sold something inside of me
Give me something to call my own

A slight reaction, with no resolution
Still in the search for a broken revolution
A body was found with a lily in its hand
Pushed from society, pushed too far
Rapid movements calling, calling in fast
Left with an internal scar

You’ve taken something solid from me
Give me something to call my own
You sold something inside of me
Give me something to call my own

Ayer estuve en el cine viendo Control, la peli que por fin han estrenado en España después de llevar escuchando sobre ella desde hace años (desde que empecé a leer en foros sobre su rodaje han pasado por lo menos 3 o 4 años, creo).

El film es el relato de la vida de Ian Curtis en Joy Division desde los comienzos del grupo hasta su fatal despedida de este mundo el 18 de mayo de 1980, basado en el libro publicado por su ex mujer.

La película me gustó bastante. Un estilo muy sobrio y a mi parecer acertado para el tipo de historia que cuenta; sin recargar las escenas, mostrando personajes que dicen todo en un silencio de blanco y negro, salpicado aquí y allá con los temas del grupo, acertando a colocar sus estribillos cargados en las situaciones más tensas…

En fin, que si os pasa como a mí, que no soportáis las comedias románticas, ni el cine comercial en general, ésta es una muy buena apuesta para esta semana. Y hay que darse prisa. Ayer creí contar 11 personas en la sala (en día festivo, a las 10 de la noche)… cuando las pelis no recaudan las retiran rápido, así que no os lo penséis mucho si la queréis ver en pantalla grande.

Os dejo un video de la versión original de la peli, donde aparece el “She’s lost control”. Enjoy! ^^

And One - Panzermensch - Misheard Lyrics

Oh, the night is my world
City light painted girl
In the day nothing matters
It’s the night time that flatters
In the night, no control
Through the wall something’s breaking
Wearing white as you’re walkin’
Down the street of my soul

You take my self, you take my self control
You got me livin’ only for the night
Before the morning comes, the story’s told
You take my self, you take my self control

Another night, another day goes by
I never stop myself to wonder why
You make me to forget to play my role
You take my self, you take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I’ll just believe it
That tomorrow never comes

A safe night, I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I’ll make myself believe it
That this night will never go

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh, the night is my world
City light painted girl
In the day nothing matters
It’s the night time that flatters

You take my self, you take my self control
You got me livin’ only for the night
Before the morning comes, the story’s told
You take my self, you take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I’ll just believe it
That tomorrow never knows

A safe night, I’m living in the forest of a dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I’ll make myself believe it
That this night will never go

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control …

Sometimes I don’t understand this world. I preffer not to watch TV news as I just cry and cry. I don’t accept all that shit making people die because of stupid reasons, I can’t stand it.

This song of Frozen Plasma makes me think about these things. It has one of the best lyrics I’ve ever heard. Listen to it carefully and feel…

hey yoh trooper you’re the coolest kid in town
join the warmachine and fight on foreign ground
our intentions are righteousness and peace
this can be your show go feed the weaponry
go and give your life for god and fatherland
the mysteries of war will lie in your hands
our reinforcements are waiting to invade
help us rundown the rogues of this world

hey liberator from far off
do something you can be proud of
take your rifle and fight for your right
love your platoon and enjoy your fight
patriots we will reward you
our nation will be so proud of you
take your rifle and fight for your right
love your platoon and enjoy your fight

heroes and crusadors - enjoy your stay
hear our slogans - let us feed your brain
patriots listen: we need you to volunteer
soon your final destination will be clear
hey yoh trooper you’re the coolest kid in town
join the warmachine and fight on foreign ground
our intentions are righteousness and peace
this can be your show go feed the weaponry

Frozen Plasma myspace

Finally things turned out the way you’ve planned them
Once again ignored the signs and felt the flames
I hated you for all the feelings that you’ve offerd
So untrue is what you are
so give me back the moments

I needed you looks of love had turned away
I need you, too, will you still be waiting for me
I’m sorry, too, that I had to leave your heart
Alone is what I feel
so give me back the moments

What’s the price of love
Mourning, mourning
Who’s gonna heal the hearts
Yourself, yourself
Give me back my life
No way, no way
Give me back the moments

Felix Marc official website
Felix Marc myspace

Esta tarde me toca  currar en la oficina otra vez, y ahora que tengo un rato, aquí sin hacer nada, curioseando cosas por internet gracias a la Wifi del centro comercial, voy a aprovechar para hacer autopromo del último video que he subido al youtube. Mientras escribo esto, se ha sentado a mi lado una tia a cambiarse unos taconazos por unas zapatillas recién compradas. Supongo que le dolían los pies xD.

El video, grabado este viernes en la sala Eventualmusic, donde fui porque tocaban Mourning Tree, coleguitas mios. Aunque no es de la música que yo me pondría para escuchar en casa, no sonaron mal del todo. Después tocaron Soultrade, que me sorprendieron de verdad, y Worn Out, de los cuales es el video. Estos últimos fueron los que más me gustaron, y aunque ya mucha gente se había ido, animaron bastante bien el cotarro, y se marcaron esta peazo de versión del “Just Like Heaven” de The Cure. Sonido hardcore animado, con ritmillos cuasi punkarras a ratos que me hicieron aguantar hasta el final a pesar de un dolor de espalda que me estaba matando.

El video, grabado con el móvil, es lo que es. Bastante pobre en calidad, pero la intención es lo que cuenta

Elegant Machinery - Save me

Though my face is straight
it still relates the fact, that I
am lost in this peculiar dream
your expressions make my scene
You entertain me
every night and day, my life
is built upon your secret smiles
I´m speechless when you

Save me save me from myself
sweet inspiration changed my wretched thoughts
Save me save me from myself
sweet motivation in the words you brought

Transparent words
enfolds my disbelief, your voice
illuminates my doubtfullness
you´ve changed me more or less
It feels so good to hear you
spell my name, so soft
are all those words you aim at me
apparently you

Save me save me from myself
sweet inspiration changed my wretched thoughts
Save me save me from myself
sweet motivation in the words you brought

¿a dónde vas sin mí?
¿a dónde vas sin mí?
¿por qué sales de mi vista?
día tras día hemos estado
juntos todos los días
me faltarás, me faltarás
¿cómo me tratarás?

¿qué sabes tú
de mi placer?
¿qué crees que yo te voy hacer?
¿qué sabes tú
de mi placer?
¿qué crees que yo te voy hacer?

¿qué vas hacer sin mí?
¿qué vas hacer sin mí?
¿crees que así te olvidarás?
lo ves de masiado fácil
si te marchas sin adiós
me faltarás, me faltarás
por favor quédate

¿qué sabes tú
de mi placer?
¿qué crees que yo te voy hacer?
¿qué sabes tú
de mi placer?
¿qué crees que yo te voy hacer?

After watching this video in youtube I cannot help publishing it. This is an ultra-glamourous and mega-funny one! Enjoy!

Specimen - “The Beauty of Poison”

“Peasants gather round oh beautiful mutants
Hello, good evening, glad you could come
For time is dead, no longer here

With your back in the sack
And your leather anorak
Do you feel dark?
In a masque in a cast
Its our only other chance
Oh I could do nothing to miss you

Shock (shock) there were two of us
Easing the gentlemen out of the skin, oh
Huzzah the times are fun now
The beauty of poison
Shock (shock) there were two of us
Easing the gentlemen out of the skin, oh
Huzzah, the times are fun now
This is the beauty of poison
The beauty of poison (x3)

Molted down into the rubber we’re so tight
Turn back burn back turnstile
Is this what you wanted?

With your back in the sack
And your leather anorak
Do you feel dark?
In a masque in a cast
Its our only other chance
Oh I could do nothing to miss you

Shock (shock) there were two of us
Easing the gentlemen out of the skin, oh
Huzzah, the times are fun now
The beauty of poison
Shock (shock) there were two of us
Easing the gentlemen out of the skin, oh
Huzzah the times are fun now
This is the beauty of poison
The beauty of poison (x3)

Peasants gather round oh beautiful mutants
Hello, again, glad that you came
You can’t condemn to save

With your back in the sack
And your leather anorak
Do you feel dark?
In a masque in a cast
Its our only other chance
Oh I could do nothing to miss you

Shock (shock) there were two of us
Easing the gentlemen out of the skin, oh
Huzzah, the times are fun now
The beauty of poison
Shock (shock) there were two of us
Easing the gentlemen out of the skin, oh
Huzzah the times are fun now
This is the beauty of poison
The beauty of poison (x3)”