| lorenzo's profileunofficial divine spacePhotosBlogLists |  Tools  Help |
|
|
Ov Fire And The VoidI the Sun ov man The offspring ov the stellar race My halo fallen and crushed upon the earth That I may bring balance to this world I son ov perdition From sheer nothingness transgressed Unto the highest self to utmost freedom To explore the starry nature ov my rage I pulse ov existence The law ov nature undenied I hold the torch ov Heraclites So I can shake the earth and move the suns I divine Iconoclast Injecting chaos into my veins With life accepted With pain resurrected Is the embrace ov god in man profound The joy ov a dawn The ecstasy ov dusk Nourished have I this karmic flow Where great above meets great below Let it be written! Let it be done! Scattered I walk towards the fractured light August 07 House Of Sleep I will never sleep alone (never without you) Whatever you say to me I already know If I said something to you You would take those words There's so much power in those words (You don't know) You don't know nothing yet About the dreams I have I will make you sleep (You don't know) You don't know nothing yet About the dreams I have Sleep is a house for lovers You will be the mistress (of that house) You will be given the wide belt And the big key to the gate If I said something to you You would take those words There's so much power in those words June 06 SampoThe days they blend into the nights The moon, the sun unite Order of stars expires A wonder is born May 31 AntichristLars Von Trier torna all'horror sul grande schermo a vent'anni di distanza da 'Epidemic' scandalizzando il pubblico puritano del Festival di Cannes e chiunque di voi, reietti del Cattolicesimo o semplicemente esseri umani inconsapevoli, non riuscirà a portare a termine la visione. La vicenda si muove attorno alla teoria che sia stato Satana a creare il mondo invece che Dio e la morte accidentale di un figlio diventa anche la morte, prima intellettiva e poi fisica, dei personaggi interpretati da William Dafoe e una Charlotte Gainsbourg che definire immensa sarebbe poco. Tra quanti stanno leggendo queste righe ci sarà certamente qualcuno che ha provato anche solo interesse per letture sataniste o eventi legati al culto che si oppone a quello con cui siamo stati educati. Ebbene il film di Lars Von Trier è probabilmente la massima esperienza visiva e verbale di quei messaggi che abbiamo tentato troppe volte di comprendere senza riuscirci. L'impatto fotografico dell'opera è entusiasmante. Il rigore cinematografico delle scene da puro delirio e quelle forzature che il regista ha concesso in una sceneggiatura molto stilizzata infondono purezza al disgustoso materialismo raffigurato. La natura maligna, l'erba che ci avvolge e ci trascina, la persecuzione delle donne, corpi nudi che salgono una collina per uccidere loro e le loro anime ma soprattutto la sconfitta interna di una madre che guarda all'odio come unica fuga e segue il richiamo dell'Eden. La provocatoria dedica a Andrei Tarkovsky accompagna una colonna sonora lirica e travolgente mentre dolore, pena e disperazione cercano di compiere il loro corso.
Senti la sedia sotto di te
Sento un suono. Il pianto di tutte le cose che stanno morendo È la paura I nostri pensieri deformano la realtà May 02 I Like ItEverything is different today
I like it, like it I fell very different today I like it, like it I'm not gonna be in your parade
'Cause I don't like it You think I'm a dirty little game You think I like it You made up this fantasy with me But I don't like it I want you to get away with me That's how I like it How do you like it? Today I'm gonna fly
There's nothing that can keep me on the ground Touch the sky I'm free indide You think you're the master, I'm the slave
You think I like it You don't even know me anyway That's how I like it I'm getting ready to move on But you don't like it You can kiss your fairy tale away I like it, like it How do you like it? Today I'm gonna fly
There's nothing that can keep me on the ground Touch the sky I'm free indide Today I'm gonna fly
There's nothing that can keep me on the ground Touch the sky I'm free indide I'm free to do what I like
I'm celebrating my life I'm free to be what I like I'm celebrating my life I'm gonna get what I like I'm gonna celebrate 'till I die I'm celebrating my life Today I'm gonna fly There's nothing that can keep me on the ground Touch the sky I'm free indide Today I'm gonna fly There's nothing that can keep me on the ground Touch the sky I'm free indide January 07 Bisogna credere in qualcosaThe grass was greener December 13 RisveglioLo ripete anche l'aria che quel giorno non torna.
La fìnestra deserta s'imbeve di freddo e di cielo. Non serve riaprire la gola all'antico respiro, come chi si ritrovi sbigottito ma vivo. E' finita la notte dei rimpianti e dei sogni. Ma quel giorno non torna. Torna a vivere l'aria, con vigore inaudito,
l'aria immobile e fredda. La massa di piante infuocata nell'oro dell'estate trascorsa sbigottisce alla giovane forza del cielo. Si dissolve al respiro dell'aria ogni forma dell'estate e l'orrore notturno è svanito. Nel ricordo notturno l'estate era un giorno dolorante. Quel giorno è svanito, per noi. Torna a vivere l'aria e la gola la beve nella vaga ansietà di un sapore goduto che non torna. E nemmeno non torna il rimpianto ch'era nato stanotte. La breve finestra beve il freddo sapore che ha dissolta l'estate. Un vigore ci attende, sotto il cielo deserto. October 02 Into The Mouth Of Hell We MarchCan't you see, it's not only me That feels we're linked to the seas Make your way to a massive grave If you can't fight for each day Torrential rain at the helm of death It drowns the weak, battering the rest Black walls of waves pummel to capsize The roaring thunder overshadows our cries Spires of lightning thrown down from the gods Melting skin even in the deluge The mast is broken (The mast is broken) Hull is splitting (Hull is splitting) Dear god the fucking ship is sinking I will try to pour all of myself into this life Before I die Such turmoil, let's make the blood boil Make your time count or rot as the soil Life is hard, a fucking battle The time is now and here's your drum roll Torrential rain at the helm of death It drowns the weak, battering the rest Black walls of waves pummel to capsize The roaring thunder overshadows our cries Spires of lightning thrown down from the gods Melting skin even in the deluge The mast is broken (The mast is broken) Hull is splitting (Hull is splitting) Dear god the fucking ship is sinking I will try to pour all of myself into this life Before I die If I go before my time Then take these words evermore into your life We crawl out from the wreckage Fingers dig into the sands (of the shores) Everything we worked for Is ripped apart and ruined, drowned Deep beneath our dying world The earth begins to open up Into the mouth of hell we march Into the mouth of hell Into the mouth of hell We march Into the mouth of hell we march Into the mouth of hell Into the mouth of hell We march Now you see, for it is we Who walk the fire and breathe Make our way out of the grave And lick the blood from our blades Spires of lightning thrown down from the gods Melting skin even in the deluge The mast is broken (The mast is broken) Hull is splitting (Hull is splitting) Dear god the fucking ship is sinking I will try to pour all of myself into this life Before I die If I go before my time Then take these words evermore into your life I will try to pour all of myself into this life Before I die If I go before my time Then take these words evermore into your life  August 02 They SayI walked the line, the line I choose If you were me, could you defend They say it's all about to end... There's a prison that's gone, but the fear lives on If you were me, could you defend They say it's all about to end... I fall in love with the old times They say it's all about to end... |
|
|
