Tag : Live

10 Mar 2018

Nightwish – Dead Boy’s Poem (Live)

Teach me passion for I fear it’s gone. A lonely soul, an ocean soul. – Nightwish –

07 Jan 2018

Nightwish – High Hopes

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 […]

07 Oct 2017
High Hopes

Pink Floyd / David Gilmour – High Hopes

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 […]

02 Jul 2017
Arch Enemy - No Gods No Masters

Arch Enemy – No Gods No Masters

There is no sacred place No perfect world

02 Jul 2017
11 Jan 2015
In Flames - Trigger

In Flames – Trigger

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

01 Dec 2014
In Flames - My Sweet Shadow

In Flames – My Sweet Shadow

Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold. Shadow, my sweet shadow, to you I look no more.

30 Nov 2014
In Flames - The Quiet Place

In Flames – The Quiet Place

Everything’s in place. So much better from today. A king in my own mind.

30 Nov 2014
In Flames - Cloud Connected

In Flames – Cloud Connected

I’ve come to realize every little glimpse, you fade. I was told that I could fly when least expected, cloud connected.

30 Nov 2014
In Flames - Only For The Weak

In Flames – Only For The Weak

Oh, sell me the infection, it is only for the weak. No need for a sympathy, the misery that is me.