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:: Towards The Big Black Sea ::

Tue Aug 28, 2007, 2:49 PM
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: ::PECCATUM::Stillness::
  • Reading: Pilipiuk
  • Drinking: tea...
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Some good lyrics for lonely nights. Music is kinda depressing but in some strange erotic way...
Peccatum is a weird project of Ihsahn (Emperror) and his wife Ihriel-so I strongly recommend whole album - "Lost In Reverie" to you all.
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:: PECCATUM :: Black Star ::

I am the black star
hostess of your dead hearts hymn
my heart explodes in your ecstasy

you drink me like poison
I am the water wherein you drown
your love is reflections of death

beyond night
you are no longer excess of light
beyond the hours of darkness you are mine.

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:iconnosredna1313:
I'll definitely check it out... I was a little sad when Emperor broke up after doing Prometheus.
:iconnosredna1313:
Though they should have quit after Equilibrium...which was their best album "in my opinion". Damnit, can't find any Peccatum. Perhaps I'll have to order it, is it really worth checking out? With his wife, I imagine it to be somewhat romantic and symphonic...or no?
:iconfantasmica:
Well you see it's something like avant-guard rock/metal. Very romantic but kinda girlish ;P I don't know why but environmental sounds reminds me Ulver's "Blood inside"...
The parts that Ihriel sings are depressing- it's like a slow-motion. She's got very strange voice- sometimes like an old woman but parts with Ihsahn are just ... awesome.
"Lost In Reverie" is my favorite album. In early albums they just sing out of key ;P

--
"No! this face is only a mask, a wicked ornament,
illuminated by an exquisite grimace,
Look and see, atrociously contorted,
The real head, and the sincere face
Turned back under the shadow of the face which lies"
Charles Baudelaire

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