Otra de las características de la música para mi —y estoy seguro no estar solo en ello— es de que algunas de ellas puedo atarlas a lugares, momentos y personas de forma muy concreta; debido a esto me decidí a hacer una pequeña compilación de las canciones que tuvieron algún significado en mi 2011: desde canciones que simplemente me encantaron, hasta aquellas que me recuerdan a alguien, algo o algún lugar.
Aclaro que no tienen ningún orden en particular —mas allá de la primera división típica de "otros" y "heavy metal"—, según se vienen a mi cabeza, aparecerán en esta entrada. Ademas, no todas son del 2011: ese no es el objetivo. :)
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Seems like everybody’s got a price, I wonder how they sleep at night. When the tale comes first, And the truth comes second, Just stop, for a minute and Smile Why is everybody so serious! Acting so damn mysterious You got your shades on your eyes And your heels so high That you can’t even have a good time. Everybody look to their left (yeah) Everybody look to their right (ha) Can you feel that (yeah) Well pay them with love tonight… It’s not about the money, money, money We don’t need your money, money, money We just wanna make the world dance, Forget about the Price Tag Ain’t about the (ha) Ka-Ching Ka-Ching. Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Bling Ba-Bling Wanna make the world dance, Forget about the Price Tag. We need to take it back in time, When music made us all UNITE! And it wasn’t low blows and video Hoes, Am I the only one gettin… tired? Why is everybody so obsessed? Money can’t buy us happiness Can we all slow down and enjoy right now Guarantee we’ll be feelin All right. Everybody look to their left (yeah) Everybody look to their right (ha) Can you feel that (yeah) Well pay them with love tonight… Yeah yeah well, keep the price tag and take the cash back just give me six streams and a half stack and you can keep the cars leave me the garage and all I.. yes all I need are keys and garage and guess what, in 30 seconds I’m leaving to Mars yes we leaving across these undefeatable odds its like this man, you can’t put a price on life we do this for the love so we fight and sacrifice everynight so we aint gon stumble and fall never waiting to see, a sign of defeat uh uh so we gon keep everyone moving there feet so bring back the beat and everybody sing it’s not about… Yeah yeah oo-oooh forget about the price tag | |
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Intestine Baalism - A Keen
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She said, "I'll throw myself away
They're just photos after all"
I can't make you hang around
I can't wash you off my skin
Outside the frame is what we're leavin' out
You won't remember anyway
I can go with the flow
Don't say it doesn't matter, matter anymore
(I can go with the flow)
I can go with the flow
(I can go)
Do you believe it in your head?
It's so safe to play along
Little soldiers in a row
Falling in and out of love
Something sweet to throw away
I want something good to die for
To make it beautiful to live
I want a new mistake, loose is more than hesitate
Do you believe it in your head?
I can go with the flow
Don't say it doesn't matter, matter anymore
(I can go with the flow)
I can go with the flow
(I can go with the flow)
Do you believe it in your head?
Do you believe it in your head?
Do you believe it in your head?
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Ella usó mi cabeza como un revolver e incendio mi conciencia con sus demonios me vi llegando tarde, tarde a todo después de un baño cerebral estaba listo para ser amado pasa el tiempo y ahora creo que el vacio es un lugar normal Ella usó mi cabeza como un revolver. No creerías las cosas que he hecho por ella cobardemente pero sin verguenza era una piedra en el agua seca por dentro así se siente cuando la verdad es la palabra sometida Fuí tan dócil como un guante y tan sincero como pude Ella usó mi cabeza como un revolver no creerías las cosas que he hecho por ella... | |
Johnny Cash - Hurt
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I hurt myself today,
To see if I still feel,
I focus on the pain,
The only thing that's real,
The needle tears a hole,
The old familiar sting,
Try to kill it all away,
But I remember everything,
[Chorus]
What have I become,
My sweetest friend,
Everyone I know,
Goes away in the end,
And you could have it all,
My empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt,
I wear this crown of thorns,
Upon my liars chair,
Full of broken thoughts,
I cannot repair,
Beneath the stains of time,
The feelings disappear,
You are someone else,
I am still right here,
[Chorus]
And you could have it all,
My empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt,
If I could start again,
A million miles away,
I will keep myself,
I would find a way.
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Los Cafres - Si el Amor se Cae
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No es muy claro el cielo Y esta cerca este desierto No hay amor en el diario de hoy Si perdiste la pasión en un remate de dolor A des tiempo va ese corazón Si el amor se cae Todo alrededor se cae Si el amor se cae Todo alrededor se cae Siento un cambio adentro que se aproxima Aunque entiendo al que resigna Pero alcanzo al que camina Tengo bronca, tengo tiempo Por eso canto no creo en cuento Resiste en vida las siento Mías, me inspira Si el amor se cae Todo alrededor se cae Si el amor se cae Todo alrededor se cae (bis) Los palos las balas todo esto q me mata Es la soledad es el hambre en nuestra casa La confusión es el alimento de los dueños Que te matan si pénsas y envenenan la verdad Si el amor se cae Todo alrededor se cae Si el amor se cae Todo alrededor se cae (bis) | |
Nada como un poco de reggae frente al mar; esta canción me hizo el viaje a Monterrico de lo mas placentero.
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Blut aus Nord - Epitome I
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RIEN NE SAURAIT PRECEDER L'ECHO DE DIEU, LE GRAND MAL QUI SE TERRE EN AMONT DU TEMPS
[English translation:]
Nothing is known to precede the echo of God, the grand evil who hides away in the upstream of time.
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Disma - Lost in the Burial Fog
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Snow covers, the ground In an ancient cemetery, long forgotten Evil growling, from the deep In obscurity, everlasting Peering over, a snow-bathed crypt A procession, of dark cloaked figures Carrying a large casket, to an open grave No salvation for the dead As they inter the remains Moving closer, past ancient tombs and old stones My frozen hands are, growing pale, My clothes, falling with dust Skin is tightening against my bones, As horror takes me over Peering downwards into the cold, A call from my own grave Ancient words are uttered To disappear, within the mist The spell of death, everlasting Slowly, consumed, in the fog... Lost, in, fog Lost, in the burial, fog... | |
Una de mis canciones favoritas de death metal de este año.
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Shape of Despair - To Adorn
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(Instrumental)
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Mithras - Gods Among Men
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Kings across the sea Coming for your land Sending mighty armies Come to take your homes Inhabitants of your lands Fighting for their lives Smashed to the ground By the over-powering Leaders march their armies Taking all your cities Crusade across the sea To rule a new land Hopeless battle lost Supremacy to reign Bringing forth a god... A god for your worship See the Kings.... In purple robes Sat aloft On golden thrones Gods among men Dominating Gods among men Forever conquering Ancient rituals torn away Dictatorship enforced Follow the new order Brought from foreign lands Bringing forth advances Bringing forth the wise Technology so superior That lived in your dreams... Deserted lands left by Kings Constructions still stand Left for the memory Of this conquered land Summoned by their Emperor To go and save their homes Land left to be haunted Haunted forever more....... | |
De ese death metal pegajoso que de la nada no te podes sacar de la cabeza.
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Deathspell Omega - Kenose I
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(“Si non credideritis, non intelligetis”
Isaiah VII: 9
L'Ange Albe)
“Everything, except God, has in itself some measure of privation,
Thus all individuals may be graded according to the degree
To which they are infected with mere potentiality”
Was there not an inconceivable loss of knowledge at Bethlehem?
Christ's abasement, His subjecting Himself to the laws of human birth
And growth and to the lowliness of fallen human nature...
Did the Son remain the transcendent Logos,
Is there not a radical and fatal discontinuity between the consciousness?
Of the transcendent Logos and the secular Jesus?
Obedience to the point of death,
Falling down through increasing
Pressure
Into the deathlike region
Of ooze and slime and decay
These are the fruits and symptoms of the abasement of the World,
The assumption of humanity and the simultaneous occultation of Divinity
(Immaculata
Du wirfst mich in den Moderstaub des Todes)
“And He is before all things, and in Him all things consist”
Triune God,
Morphed into a Being of apparent theanthropic nature
Deprived of the Light of Splendor
Dost thou still stand in undiminished Majesty
After the exinanition of divine attributes
The face of profound fire gone astray,
Exhaling austerities in concealed, divine radiance?
Kenosis, O' theory of great peril!
Blinded, sanguineous eyes and with a trembling hand,
A frail androgynous being holds the perilous doctrinal balance,
Robed in a maculated garment spattered with the sordid blood
Of the Flagellation, of the lacerations and fierce wounds
Carved by royal attributes, of the crimson spurts
Dripping without end,
As was celebrated the High Mass of the Comforter
(...)
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Ulver - Theme Seven
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Y para el final les dejo mi deseo para este año nuevo (a los pocos que llegaron hasta acá) y es un futuro lleno de paz y esperanza, los sentimientos que me transmiten esta canción cada vez que la escucho.
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