Teach me passion for I fear it’s gone. A lonely soul, an ocean soul. – Nightwish –
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Teach me passion for I fear it’s gone. A lonely soul, an ocean soul. – Nightwish –
This gem was hidden deep in my memory when it came back to my mind today to bring it here. As an unearthy mixture of two of my greatest passions, this piece is passion itself. It is from a time when Nightwish played covers on their concerts for Tarja to rest. Marco was quite new and I didn’t really know what to think of this rough and uncouth mountain of a man. But after listening to this song I admired […]
From a dimension in which art consists of sound. Clear as a bell the silence is filled with sound. Over and over again. It is this one particular tone sequence that you have deeply in your heart. Which alone is enough to awaken indescribable memories and feelings. You lean back and start to smile. The singing. Your gaze lowers, your breath becomes deeper. You will notice how your heart throbs faster and your skin is shaken by shivering. You close […]
From green to red our days pass by. Waiting for a sign to tell us why. Are we dancing all alone? Can you please tell me my name, I haven’t checked it today
Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold. Shadow, my sweet shadow, to you I look no more.
Everything’s in place. So much better from today. A king in my own mind.
I’ve come to realize every little glimpse, you fade. I was told that I could fly when least expected, cloud connected.
Oh, sell me the infection, it is only for the weak. No need for a sympathy, the misery that is me.
