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What are you listening to?
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Bedrockgames
I post in the voice of Christopher Walken
Been listening to a lot of Carabao. This song has one of the sweetest twin guitar melodies in my opinion (the lyrics, I believe, are about alcoholism: was told the title translates into something like 'the drunken uncle'):
Bedrockgames
I post in the voice of Christopher Walken
I thought that said "Napalm Death" at first. Interesting sound
Ulfgeir
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You are not the first to give that comment regarding the name. I have a feeling it is intended, but I am not sure.
The singer is a fan of RPG's and wrote 3 quite good Call of Cthulhu-scenarios for the local annual gaming convention back in the 90's. Sadly they are only availible in Swedish (there is a site called Alexandria.dk that has lots of scenarios from various rpg conventions. I think most of them are in NON-English languages, but might provide some good stuff).
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Legend
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SUMMER
A floating corpse on a carriage,
Behind him are the dancing youths,
Through a slit of licked lips
You can hear the brains of the bells.
Sobbing Country
Drowning in green snot,
Hope has touched bottom,
The bottom is in hot coals.
Soot of farewell speeches
Over a mown field of carnations,
Full-tearful human stream,
Drowning in the same cry.
In the gold of mourning ribbons
The sunbeam plays,
The letters of new legends
Countries of endless clouds.
And someone lightly breathed the air of the wind changes,
And someone threw away a chair,
Hanging at a height of half a meter.
Someone shouted "Hurrah!"
And the echo bird flew through the streets,
Fluttering over the city until morning,
The dawn made the white feathers sparkle.
And then everyone will start sharing everything, but not sharing.
The abomination will present new faces.
Others will come to eat,
Long-awaited, angry,
Torn to pieces
What's left,
Make pity true,
There will be bloodshed.
Many. Again. Again.
All we want is warmth,
And we only want light,
Spring. To our bodies
Through dreams grew into summer.
A floating corpse on a carriage,
Behind him are the dancing youths,
Through a slit of licked lips
You can hear the brains of the bells.
Sobbing Country
Drowning in green snot,
Hope has touched bottom,
The bottom is in hot coals.
Soot of farewell speeches
Over a mown field of carnations,
Full-tearful human stream,
Drowning in the same cry.
In the gold of mourning ribbons
The sunbeam plays,
The letters of new legends
Countries of endless clouds.
And someone lightly breathed the air of the wind changes,
And someone threw away a chair,
Hanging at a height of half a meter.
Someone shouted "Hurrah!"
And the echo bird flew through the streets,
Fluttering over the city until morning,
The dawn made the white feathers sparkle.
And then everyone will start sharing everything, but not sharing.
The abomination will present new faces.
Others will come to eat,
Long-awaited, angry,
Torn to pieces
What's left,
Make pity true,
There will be bloodshed.
Many. Again. Again.
All we want is warmth,
And we only want light,
Spring. To our bodies
Through dreams grew into summer.
trappedslider
Legend
well, it does change it lol
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