Trading music - page 15

 
Vitaly Muzichenko:

I only listen to medium-heavy stuff, I grew up on AC/DC, MANOWAR, ACCEPT, Judas Priest, Metallica and more.

I can't listen to pop, chanson or electronic music, I get nervous and everything "falls apart", I'd rather have complete silence.


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Artyom Trishkin:

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I've noticed one regularity recently, evidently as I grew older I remembered my exuberant youth, and those of my friends who listened to heavy metal were constantly getting laid, and those who listened to all kinds of Combinations, Carmen, God's Cows and other crap - they were offended in this respect.

 

About the Holy Grail:

Ifyou'redriftin' on an emptyocean
With no wind to fill yoursail
Thefuture, yourhorizon
It's likesearchin' for the HolyGrail
You feelthere's notomorrow
As you look into the waterbelow
It's only yourreflection
And you stillain't got no place togo

Time willshow
When, Idon'tknow

Sail awaytomorrow
Sailin' faraway
To find itsteal orborrow
I'll be theresomeday
Yea-yea-yeahyea-ye-yeah

Oh,woman, I keepreturnin
To sing the same oldsong
Thestory's beentold, nowI'm gettin'old
Tellme,where do Ibelong?
Feel likeI'mgoin' tosurrender
Hard timesI've hadenough
If I could find a place to hide myface
Ibelieve, I could get backup

Time willshow
When, Idon'tknow

Sail awaytomorrow
Sailin' faraway
To find itsteal orborrow
ButI'll be theresomeday
Yea-yea-yeahyea-ye-yeah

Sail awaytomorrow
Sailin' faraway
To find itsteal orborrow
ButI'll be theresomeday
Yea-yea-yeahyea-ye-yeah

Sail awaytomorrow
Sailin' faraway
To find itsteal orborrow
ButI'll be theresomeday
Yea-yea-yeahyea-ye-yeah

♪ Once you're drifting on a deserted sea ♪
Full doldrums, sail sagging. Sadness.
Your destiny's over the horizon,
As if you're searching for the Holy Grail.
"You feel there's no tomorrow,
"Looking out into the water beneath the ship.
♪ There's only your reflection ♪
And there is no place you call "my home".

Time will tell.
When, I don't know.

Sailing tomorrow,
Far away, as if to nowhere.
I'll do anything, beg or steal,
But I'll get there one day.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

I come back to you again,
To sing the song I started before.
I've opened my soul, but I've grown old.
Tell me, woman, where is my berth?
Do I give up and give up?
I've been through enough trouble.
I wish I could find that place of happiness and comfort,
I'd be able to return without hesitation.

Time will tell.
When, I don't know.

Sailing away tomorrow,
Far away, as if to nowhere.
I'll do anything, beg or steal,
But I'll get there one day.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Sailing away tomorrow,
Far away, as if to nowhere.
I'll do anything, beg or steal,
But I'll sail there one day.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Sailing away tomorrow,
Far away, as if to nowhere.
I'll do anything, beg or steal,
But I'll sail there one day.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.


 

black


 
Aleksey Nikolayev:

black

I don't understand black metal much - it's too depressing and lacks melody

 
Vitaly Muzichenko:

Black Metal I don't understand much - it's very depressing and there's no melody

Though Varg is a shitty fellow, but there is a feeling of some sincerity of his music plus a sense of a wall of sound.

On the whole, though, metal seems rather monotonous, and the musicians are posers.

 

shouting and yelling


 

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Stop it, Vita has to get out!