LIFE IS A RUNE

Who sleep shall awake...
Greeting the shadows from the sun.

Who sleep shall awake...
Watching through the windows of our lives,

Waiting for the moment to arrive,
Show us the silence in the rise.

So that we may,
Someday understand...

Agalloch's Sowilo Rune lyrics!

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Agalloch!!!

Agalloch is an American folk/dark/black/wood/metal band I discovered a few months ago!!!
They combine a lot of interesting elements that create amazing and indescribable music; a sort of metal with folk/acoustic elements that somehow, make you trip into the woods,and into a strange, dark, cold, Norwegian forest, they just get you INTO NATURE, PURE AND VIRGIN NATURE!!!!!!
Honestly, the first time I saw their name and I listened them I thought they were norwegian or an european band! but no, they are not! It's ironic how an american band can create such European/Scandinavian (Nordic)/ woodish music O.O

HE'S AN ANGEL!!

Ok, I know I am crazy but here you will find just pics and pics of SW !!!

STEVEN WILSON, THE MAN!

Steven Wilson is the man that changed my life!
I never thought how much this man would influence me, but trust me, he actually did and I am so thankful for that.
I met him (not personally) when I discovered Porcupine Tree
I researched on the web and I wondered "hmmm who is the man behind this music????!!!!" and yep!, I found him:
his beautiful light brown, straight hair!,
his deep blue eyes,
his killing porcelain white skin,
his clean, deep, young vocals,
his intellectual, genius glasses
his incredible mind and brillant musical intelligence!
I love the man!
I LOVED HIM
AND I WILL ALWAYS LOVE HIM!!!
HE'S AMAZING!!!!!! BIRLLANT!!!!!! INCREDIBLE!!!!!! LOOOOOVE HIM!!!!!

STARS DIE BY PORCUPINE TREE

This song was one of the most killing songs by this amazing band that really touched my heart ina very interesting way.
The first time I listened it, I didn't get into it, to be honest, but as time passed and I listened it more and more, I realised this was a beautiful song!
It reminds me of an afternoon in some place close to the neighbour I live in.
An afternoon walking, watching all people passing by, thinking, and the sunset in its climax!
A calmed and interesting afternoon, remembering the old times I lived in school, studying, watching all girls doing their stuff and finally me.... just me changing and evolving in a little bubble that no one has ever opened.
Trying to change things, trying to be different and trying to be appreciated by some one
Trying to share my thoughts, ideas, desires, and trying to make them come true

PORCUPINE TREE'S LYRICS
he moon shook and curled up like gentle fire
The ocean glazed and melted wire
Voices buzzed in spiral eyes
Stars dived in blinding skies

Stars die. Blinding skies.

Tree cracked and mountain cried
Bridges broke, window sighed
Cells grew up and rivers burst
Sound obscured and sense reversed

Idle mind and severed soul
Silent nerves and begging bowl
Shallow haze to blast a way
Hyper sleep to end the day

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AFTER SO MUCH TIME...............

Tanto que escribir! y tanto es el caos en mi mente!
Me atrevo a decir que muchas veces simplemente no sé que escribir pero, de algún modo
la inspiración viene y me ayuda a sacar todo aquello que tengo dentro de mí...
Siempre lo ha sido...
Lo único que me ha escuchado...
la única cosa con la que he compartido...
no ha habido nada más...
ni una sola persona, que pueda escuchar mis pensamientos... conocer mis ideas
conocerme... o siquiera apreciarme... o al menos darse cuenta de la persona que hay dentro de mí.... tal vez no soy una mujer linda, o no tengo un cuerpo aceptable, pero al final, la belleza es efímera y al final, me convertiré en polvo (al igual que todos) el cual, según mi pensamiento, será igual para todos nosotros.
Muchas veces simplemente mi mente vaga por los espacios vacíos y se pregunta...¿porqué no ha habido nadie que realmente me sepa apreciar, tal como soy, o siquiera, un grupo de personas que compartan al menos una de mis tantas ideas dentro de mí. Tantas veces el fracaso ha sido parte de esto que no logro entender si el problema está dentro de mí o está en los demás.

¡¿Acaso soy tan mala?!
¡¿acaso soy tan fea?!
¡¿Acaso soy tan poco interesante?!
¡¿Acaso soy vacía?!
¡¿Acaso soy superficial?!
¡¿Acaso no me merzco una pizca de comodidad?!
¡¿Acaso no merezco un aprecio?!
¡¿Acaso no merezco un abrazo?!
¡¿Acaso no merezco una compañía?!
¡¿Acaso no merezco compartir?!
¡¿Acaso no merezco sentirme bien?!
¡¿Acaso no merezco vivir???!!!

soy una estrella que murió... y nunca... nadie se dio cuenta que alguna vez brilló.. por más esplendorosa que haya sido

feel free to scream!!!!
feel free to cry
feel free to write
feel free to complain
feel free to say
feel free to be free
feel free to do things
feel freedom