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Moonspell é Uma Banda De Heavy Metal De Lisboa, Portugal, Formada Em 1992. Em Pouco Tempo Tornou-se Uma Das Bandas Portuguesas De Maior Reconhecimento A Nível Mundial. (wikipédia)
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MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
moonspell - goat on fire
'It is the dawn of a new morning at the Mountains of Silver
and I would rather live in the ice than in the middle of
the modern virtue and other southern winds'
(Friedrich Nietzsche)
When the cold winds blows the fog away
releasing dark shining shapes of a mystic forest.
I embrace the Nightfall
Old voices from ancient Witches announce
the gathering of thee
...The ones of a thousand young.
Here in the North... where We come forth to assemble.
Where I Knee unto thee...
Four times one and one are all.
The four crowned Princes of Hell.
The ones with the Sygil of Evil...
Witness... the Goat on Fire. Who feed my desire.
The Goat on Fire.
A goat with the Northern Ice.
A goat with the Southern Fire.
Rex Tenebrarum! The crow over my soul.
Tremendae Majestatis. The raven inside my Heart...
Four times one and one are all.
The four crowned princes of Hell
The ones with the Sygil of Evil...
Goat on Fire... Come feed my desire.
moonspell - alma mater
Mother Tongue speaks to Me
In the strongest way I've ever seen
I know that she sees in Me
Her proudest child, her purest breed
She speaks to Me in colours
That I can't really understand
I only know that they are ours
And to those I'll proudly bend
For I am your only child
And you my dearest mystery
From an ancient throne I defy the world
To kneel before the Power within.
For I am your only child
And you my dearest mystery
World can't you see it?
Am I alone in my belief?
Virando costas ao Mundo
Orgulhosamente sós
Glória Antiga, volta a nós!
ALMA MATER!
Breaking waves announce my Bride
It is the only way the Sea could sing
Legends of Lusitanian pride
He sings the words I cannot spring
At the Moon Mountain six wolves cry
Your lost glory we'll regain or die
For I am her only child
And she is my dearest mystery
Pagan Gods in conspiracy
For the sword of Tyranny
Mother Tongue has spoke to thee
In the strongest way they've ever seen
World can't you see ?
I am not alone in my belief.
ALMA MATER!
Virando costas ao Mundo
Orgulhosamente sós
Glória Antiga, volta a nós!
ALMA MATER!
Mother Tongue has spoke to Me
In the strongest way I've ever seen
I know that she sees in Me
Her proudest child, her purest breed
She speaks to Me in colours
I can't really understand
I only know that they are ours
and to those I'll proudly bend
For I am her only child
And she is my dearest mystery
From an ancient throne I defy the world
To kneel before the powers within.
For I am her only child
And she is my dearest tragedy
World can't you see it?
I am not alone in my belief.
Virando costas ao Mundo
Orgulhosamente sós
moonspell - vampiria
Vampiria, you are my destiny
My only Love and true destiny
Vampiria...
You're a beast, evil one
Above your head lays a Star
In your heart is buried the jewel
of a Serpent who wished to die
your red long tongue has her poison
And you will spread it as you breed
Conceiving the creed of all creeds
Vampiria, fly Vampiria
In your eye burn, defying
All those who in silence sleep
In a city once named Desire
Dreaming with the entombed dear
The lady has fallen in a blossom
Spread far away by undesirable winds
To females conspiring in gloom
Hiding your pearls from the pigs
So open your arms!
They were shaped as wings
A serenade of revenge draw on your lips
The sombre hill you're staying in
Is now defined
And your Star had start to shine
Depart now on your bright wings
The world envy
The skies have always seduced you
Precious Queen
and you know your time has come
To fly away with Me, so far...
moonspell - moonspell
The bright circle watchs me.
The wonderful smile...
The white body...
The silent kiss...
Take me...
Cold as death.
Sabes o que é querer a lua?
Bastava-me olhar-la.
Depois quis tocá-la e ergui-me para ela.
Estiquei o braço, as mãos os dedos...
...Até doer.
E quando senti-a,
nada restou de mim senão a dor.
moonspell - opium
Opium,desire or will?
Inspiration bound from a elegant seed
Subversion,through smoke i foresee
Erotic motions of lesser gods in ecstasy.
Opium, bring me for another dream
Spawn words of flesh and red,
Litlle jewels of atrocity
Opium, I sleep in debauchery
And burn with you
when you burn in Me.
Opium, we fantasize
as we fuse with your root
You are a strange flower,
we are your strangest fruit
Opium,it burns in me and you
Opium,it burns for me and for you
"Por isso tomo ópio.É um remédio.
Sou um convalescente do Momento.
Moro no rés do chão do Pensamento
E ver passar a vida faz-me tédio."
moonspell - os senhores da guerra
La fora estão os senhores da guerra
E cantam já hinos de vitória
Qual é a historia desta terra?
É o medo, ali mesmo
Cá dentro estão os homens á espera
Unidos no destino da terra
Já não há memória de paz na terra
É o medo, ali mesmo
Ó terra, Mais um dia a nascer
Ai, é menos um dia a morrer
É tão pouca a gloria duma guerra
E os homens que as fazem sem vitorias
Já não há memória, de paz na terra
É o medo, ali mesmo
moonspell - upon the blood of men
Hate is the place where a man finally is
That flame that feels us cooler
Hate is the place where a man finally wins
The character in the stronger
An ambition never seen
I refuse to turn my face away
Never waited on you brothers of blood
Your tomorrow was yesterday
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
Disaster struck higher than others
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
A destiny like no other
Hate is the place where a man finally enters
To claim the freedom to escape
Hate is what grows in disturb between us
Tenderness, heartache and shame
In the challenge of our dreams
Memory will bring us together
Screaming in the heart of the insane
For tomorrow was yesterday
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
Disaster struck higher than others
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
A destiny like no other
(Men so violently ashamed)
A creation like no other
Refused upon the blood of me
Never wait, for everything is vain
And tomorrow was yesterday
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
Disaster struck higher than others
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
A destiny like no other
A tragedy like no other
moonspell - 13
moonspell - 2econd skin
Crawl me into your second skin
and teach me everything
Second skin
Through your eyes a voyeur
Through your veils of a visionaire
talk to me about those things
no other soul would care.
Outcast all the colours that I still have
Camouflage me so I can fall and stand
somewhere between an underrated angel
and all those citizens marked with an X-Sex.
Second skin
Tissue apart and right to the heart
teach me the wonders of your moral blade
so I can stand still while you have to kill
all that was yours before and now has to fade away
Draw me the fine line between religion and crime
You are one more son of God you can never be wrong
but aren't we all?
As we sit and wait
for the serpent to bite our very own tail.
As I sit and wait
for the serpent to bite my very own tail.
Second skin
moonspell - a greater darkness
A greater darkness for all it's worth
A friend so young who's life was cut
We drink the rain to clear our throats
We drink the poison to make it go
The little mercies above all things
No final act. no final scene
A friend for life and in death too
Forever strong, forever hold, inside our soul
So raise your hands above the waters
We are the thieves in giant shoulders
Se raise your hands, our hearts sink lower
To watch you drown inside the monster
The day now ends and all within
A greater darkness covers everything
Is there no end for such a pain
Is there no hope, no other life no way to know?
So raise your hands above the waters
We are the thieves in giant shoulders
Se raise your hands, our hearts sink lower
To watch you drown inside the monster
So raise your hands inside the monster
moonspell - a poisoned gift
Forever young in a ground so cold
The splendor of your death still fresh to behold
In your neck an open wound
To spawn life into your Love
And to feed the creatures of our world
We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love
Which condemned us to forever fly alone
We have experienced an aged potion
The wine of life which stole us light
May we gather again and be as one
And to forever relish in the twin joys
As we taste from the poisoned gift of love
Forever young in a ground so cold
The splendour of your dance still there to behold
Our legend is a sin in tongues
To eternal sleep, to trance we belong
We are now but an empty glance
Palid is your state of grace
To eternal sleep we belong
Feeling the rapture of the world
Beneath the violence of this curse
From the poisoned gift of love
Once I asked you to fly
Tonight I recreate the vow:
Do not fail to love Me as I have failed to die
With you...
moonspell - a walk on the darkside
A Walk On The Darkside
Now you dream inside
Her sleep of death.
You get to keep your soul
Until she claims it back.
A darkness without end.
Morning was drained.
Here comes the rain.
And on the other side,
All is dark again.
And the dark walls
At your side again.
And you walk
The darkside again.
You are the dream inside
Her sleep of death.
And as I move through her soul
I'll find you hiding in there:
The darkness with no end.
With a light of herself.
No one can forget.
And on the other side
All is dark again
And the dark walls
At your side again.
And you walk
The darkside again.
May you walk the darkside again.
And you walk
The darkside again.
moonspell - abysmo
abYsmo
Men with both roots and wings
they tie us down and ask us to leave
they are teachings unheard, they are bodies on smoke
Men with both roots and wings
at a singular voice we moan
our teachings mislead, our teachings like smoke
we sleep between the storm that was
and the storm which has to come
We've learnt to learn everywhere
and the very own nature has taught us to wait
difference does sound like sin ,equality reliefs
and that fame ryhmes with hate yet everything is fair
on the intervals of your death
misguided demons or forthcoming heroes
each one with an important name
nothing else than an important name.
Men with both roots and wings
at a certain time we are one
our litlle tricks, our innocence stubborn
Men with just little wings, men with just little minds
Men with just little eyes, men with just little deeds
sleeping between the storm that was
and the wind which fails to come [(and finally)]
blow us away.
moonspell - adaptables
To live is to collaborate
All the spineless people
won´t capitulate
Will walk again
Will evacuate
And stimulate
And they will wait for the Man
With that ridicolous fairy hand
To work on their lives
And to re-adjust their faith
All the spineless people
Will walk again
Will agitate
And ejaculate
A great act of Sex will be lived here
We will call it The Great and Only Shame
We will make love to ourselves
And tomorrow we will make the same
All the Insect actors
Want to participate
Will perform again
Will dissociate
And fabricate
And they will wait for the Director
With that apocalyptic Lizard Head
To review their births
And invert their pains
All the Insect actors
(really) want to participate
Will perform again
Will imitate
And simulate
An emergency will be staged6
We will call it The Great Accident
We will act as someone else
The very ones we learnt to hate
All of us the ultra-Human
Wish to associate
will hesitate
will adequate
and collaborate.
A great act of Free Will will be lived here
They already call it the Golden Age
We will adapt and celebrate
But we will perish just the same
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