Meanwhile, a war starts in South Ossetia
Different tears, different Medals. Same World
vendredi 8 août 2008
8 of August 2008
Let the Beijing Olympics Games start!
Meanwhile, a war starts in South Ossetia
Different tears, different Medals. Same World
Meanwhile, a war starts in South Ossetia
Different tears, different Medals. Same World
lundi 4 août 2008
Back from Wacken
Wacken 2008 is now over.
48h later. 10000 tickets are sold for 2009 edition. Still 55000 to go!
2008 will be remembered for Iron Maiden, Unearth, At the Gates, the Biergarten Gurosan and so much more!
Nightwish has found an equilibrium for the new voice of Anette. She rocks, she is one of the band. So many headbangers togethers enjoying the Metal party that Wacken is. No stupid comments as it sounds all the same or it is just noise. Just people who listen to a different kind of music. From all ages and all kind. All wearing black it s true but anyway =)
Camp site was better as it was far from the main camp, not so much garbage all around. Sorry but I don t like this part. I can enjoy a festival without laying in the trash. Beer, food, gurosan weren t enough but on the festival area it was far better. They manage to sell cold beer in the supermarket, sweet! Not everybody likes it the german way.
As we got our own toilet, every morning was a peaceful moment at the Klo.
Didn t had time this year to go to the Swimming pool or movie area, I even didn t saw any Local football match! Manbo Kurt will be seen next year also!
Some concerts were really special. Unearth. Under the heavy rain, surrounding the cicle pit. Anyway my kilt protected the family jewels.
Nightwish were simply amazing. New voice, new way of singing the classic. And nice to open a show with Bye Bye Beautiful hehehehehehe
But Wacken is now over, time to relax and enjoy the memories of it. Words can t describe it. Been there is the key. At least once.
Skoal Metalheadz
48h later. 10000 tickets are sold for 2009 edition. Still 55000 to go!
2008 will be remembered for Iron Maiden, Unearth, At the Gates, the Biergarten Gurosan and so much more!
Nightwish has found an equilibrium for the new voice of Anette. She rocks, she is one of the band. So many headbangers togethers enjoying the Metal party that Wacken is. No stupid comments as it sounds all the same or it is just noise. Just people who listen to a different kind of music. From all ages and all kind. All wearing black it s true but anyway =)
Camp site was better as it was far from the main camp, not so much garbage all around. Sorry but I don t like this part. I can enjoy a festival without laying in the trash. Beer, food, gurosan weren t enough but on the festival area it was far better. They manage to sell cold beer in the supermarket, sweet! Not everybody likes it the german way.
As we got our own toilet, every morning was a peaceful moment at the Klo.
Didn t had time this year to go to the Swimming pool or movie area, I even didn t saw any Local football match! Manbo Kurt will be seen next year also!
Some concerts were really special. Unearth. Under the heavy rain, surrounding the cicle pit. Anyway my kilt protected the family jewels.
Nightwish were simply amazing. New voice, new way of singing the classic. And nice to open a show with Bye Bye Beautiful hehehehehehe
But Wacken is now over, time to relax and enjoy the memories of it. Words can t describe it. Been there is the key. At least once.
Skoal Metalheadz
jeudi 24 juillet 2008
Gothic Love...
Curse the day, hail the night
Flower grown in the wild
In your empty heart
In the breast that feeds
Flower worn in the dark
Can I steal your mind for a while?
Can I stop your heart for a while?
Can I freeze your soul and your time?
Scorpion flower
Token of death
Ignite the skies with your eyes
And keep me away from your light
Surrender tears to your mortal act
Flower cursed be thy fruit
Of your courage last
Of your grand finale
Flower crushed in the ground
In your empty heart
In the breast that feeds
Flower worn in the dark
Can I steal your mind for a while?
Can I stop your heart for a while?
Can I freeze your soul and your time?
Scorpion flower
Token of death
Ignite the skies with your eyes
In your empty heart
In the breast that feeds
Flower worn in the dark
Can I steal your mind for a while?
Can I stop your heart for a while?
Can I freeze your soul and your time?
Scorpion flower
Token of death
Ignite the skies with your eyes
"Scorpion Flower"
Moonspell
Night Eternal
mardi 15 juillet 2008
Summer time!
Summer in Germany means grills and festivals. Enjoying music of all kind.
First in Rock Am Ring. Some Metal, bad sound technicians, good mood, too much walk.
Then Hurricane. Dusty. Some nice bands, more pop and chill out. Nice anyway.
16 days till Wacken. The Holy Land!
The real 2008 festival is almost here...
Faster, harder, louder... RAIN OR SHINE!
First in Rock Am Ring. Some Metal, bad sound technicians, good mood, too much walk.
Then Hurricane. Dusty. Some nice bands, more pop and chill out. Nice anyway.
16 days till Wacken. The Holy Land!
The real 2008 festival is almost here...
Faster, harder, louder... RAIN OR SHINE!
jeudi 5 juin 2008
Multitude
Une tribu éparpillé au milieu d un monde fou. Cavalier seul, recherchant l horizon comme son chez soi. Un jour il s arrête. Il découvre que chez lui réside où il se trouve. Ni plus ni moins. Soudain, tous les mots du Passé deviennent compréhensibles.
tu avais raison Joel,
Merci
tu avais raison Joel,
Merci
mardi 3 juin 2008
jeudi 22 mai 2008
Outlaw
Faster, faster!
Screams the little boy to his horse. Rain and wind scorching his face downhill he s alive while running away from certain death. The past cannot be forgotten nor left behind. But we all eventually try to do so. No matter how fast you go, no matter how far you are. Someday, somehow it will catch you.
The illusion of freedom from your lips taste just as a mortal feeling. We all pay sooner or later. Life has his own way to get even.
Between trees and rocks, water and wind, fire and arrows, the boy laugh as he turns his back to death. His pursuers, raging, holding with hatred their reins keep their eyes carved to the boy s silhouette. They know they will catch him. It s a question of time. Time that is playing on their side. Smiling full of anger trying to match the boy haughty smile the chase keep going for a timeless night.
Is stealing a kiss such a crime? Been chased over the hills and the plains, over rain and the burning sun, is the price to pay for a smile from you? He doesn t care, he knows he will be caught. Eventually. But now only the memory of this first kiss makes him the happiest outlaw in the run. Eventually.
Screams the little boy to his horse. Rain and wind scorching his face downhill he s alive while running away from certain death. The past cannot be forgotten nor left behind. But we all eventually try to do so. No matter how fast you go, no matter how far you are. Someday, somehow it will catch you.
The illusion of freedom from your lips taste just as a mortal feeling. We all pay sooner or later. Life has his own way to get even.
Between trees and rocks, water and wind, fire and arrows, the boy laugh as he turns his back to death. His pursuers, raging, holding with hatred their reins keep their eyes carved to the boy s silhouette. They know they will catch him. It s a question of time. Time that is playing on their side. Smiling full of anger trying to match the boy haughty smile the chase keep going for a timeless night.
Is stealing a kiss such a crime? Been chased over the hills and the plains, over rain and the burning sun, is the price to pay for a smile from you? He doesn t care, he knows he will be caught. Eventually. But now only the memory of this first kiss makes him the happiest outlaw in the run. Eventually.
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