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Muusika paranormaalsusest
No vot Kunglas, Wardruna on klassika...

Aga vat mis ma mõtlen, kui panna alljärgnev trummirütm kokku Viimne Roomlase eelpool toodud HOROVODiga, tuli ka keskel, hingamine paika ja saaks ka päris huvitava asja...

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Алексей Архиповский - Концерт
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xIUs0laN5AE
Kui vaadata ja kuulata 12:15 kohalt. Ainult kolme pillikeele kaudu mängib nagu orkester.

Алексей Архиповский - Золушка
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8gm_RKqeUNA
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Eile õhtul koduseid toimetusi tehes tuli järsku meelde laul Ivo Linna esituses, mis algab sõnadega "Kord oli koolivend mul Ain, Ain Kaalepi nimekaim...". Oli mul teismelisena üks lemmiklaul, mis käias järjest ... kaua .... Mõtlesin, et see on ju täielik muusika paranormaalsusest, sest räägib spiritismist:
Tsitaat:Kord oli koolivend mul Ain
Ain Kaalepi nimekaim
kui luulest huvitet ei olnud ta ei,
vaid metafüüsikast innustust sai
ja muudkui taldrikut keerutas pimeloom
ja tema ümber oli pime ruum
täis ammugi surnud suurmeeste hingi
ja uudiseid nendelt välja ta pinnis.

Oh ütle Shakespeare, kes on su teosed loonud?
Oh ütle Mozart, mis on su lemmiktoon?
Võibolla Tolstoi sa oleks elada võinud veel veidi
kõik on vait.
Ütle Shakespeare, mis arvad Peter Brook'ist?
Ütle Schubert, kas ilus linn on see Viin?
Ütle Chaplin, kas kandsid toasusse?
Öelge Henry Ford, Salvadore Dali,
öelge, miks te küll ei vasta?

Ja minu koolivend see Ain,
see õige veidrate ja omamoodi kaim
jäi pisut nukraks et ei vastand tal tol õhtul ükski vaim.
Kuid siiski meelt ei heitnud,
mis sest et mõni suurvaim oli pugend peitu
on teisi palju,ta lohutas end nii
jah teeme proovi, mis mehed on need
ja küll sa mul, Shakespeare, häältki veel teed.

Oh ütle Churchill, miks kandsid kikilipsu?
Ütle Hendrix mul oma nõksud kõik,
ütle Batman, kas sul ka oma Mann on,
kõik on siiski vait.
Stenka Razin, miks neiul surra lasid?
Oscar Wilde', kas tundsid sa Tšaikovskit,
Miks Napoleon, sa võidud käest siis lasid,
ütle Picasso, Fernandel, Ali Baba,
miks te küll ei vasta?

Tundus, et veidi kardin vist liikus
nüüd viimaks ometi selgub kõik.
Gräzin, Schumann, Newton ja Rasputin
sisse on tulemas suur suur seltskond.

Nõnda hüüdis mu koolivend,
toanurgast vastu piiksus hiir vaid
piiksus hiir vaid, piiksus hiir vaid.
Aga ei viitsind postitada ... kuni lõunal loen uudist Postimehest, Ain Kaalep on surnud. https://tartu.postimees.ee/6993930/suri-ain-kaalep

Lugu ise ka: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5tprToPcVno
Tegemist on kaveriga, originaali autor briti rockabilly band Matchbox (kui ma ei eksi).
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Ikkagi eksisin. Sailor oli originaali autor: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rZ2hRbxd7ko
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Those Poor Bastards - Everything is Temporary

Everything is temporary
Nothing here will last
Breathe the dust around you
It's the future it’s the past

Nothing that you do
Will be remembered or remarked
You're just a loathsome stranger
Clutching, struggling in the dark

Everything is temporary

There is nothing we can do
When I think of death, honey
I th-th-th-th-think of you

Nothing that you do
Will be remembered or remarked
You're just a loathsome stranger
Clutching, struggling in the dark

Everything is temporary
Buddy you will fade away
Watch the path you're walking
This could be your worst and final day

Nothing that you do
Will be remembered or remarked
You're just a loathsome stranger
Clutching, struggling in the dark

But Jesus will save us (Ha! Ha!)
Jesus will save us (Ha! Ha!)
Jesus he will shit on you
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Veedalik Rusi Hing on Võitmatu!!
Anglosaksi reptiilid, teie hukk on lähedal...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9dp20ujx...0aMPB3UnL4
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Tänaste russide taga õigeusust läbiimbund papid?
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Mida me neist veeda-russidest üldse teame? Kui vaadata Vladimir Megre infot, siis selgub, et neil oli 1 ühine joon Jeesuse-aegsete juutidega. See joon oli ülim rituaalsus. Iga sammu, iga päevategevuse juurde oli rituaal poogitud. Uksest väljudes koputati piidale, voodisse minnes ja voodist tõustes tehti mingid kindlad rituaalsed toimingud jne. Urantia raamatu info järgi üritas Jeesuke juutidest seda rituaalikiiksu välja rookida, ebaõnnestus. Mis juhtus veeda-russidega, pole teada. Kuid tänapäevalgi on ühiskonnas palju frukte, kes ülimat rituaalsust taga ajavad. Ja veel hullem, nõuavad sama teistelt.

Aga suva sokid sellest.

Lasen veidi vana haussmuusikat.

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(20-06-2020, 15:57 )paadikapten Kirjutas: Mida me neist veeda-russidest üldse teame? Kui vaadata Vladimir Megre infot, siis selgub, et neil oli 1 ühine joon Jeesuse-aegsete juutidega. See joon oli ülim rituaalsus. Iga sammu, iga päevategevuse juurde oli rituaal poogitud. Uksest väljudes koputati piidale, voodisse minnes ja voodist tõustes tehti mingid kindlad rituaalsed toimingud jne. Urantia raamatu info järgi üritas Jeesuke juutidest seda rituaalikiiksu välja rookida, ebaõnnestus. Mis juhtus veeda-russidega, pole teada. Kuid tänapäevalgi on ühiskonnas palju frukte, kes ülimat rituaalsust taga ajavad. Ja veel hullem, nõuavad sama teistelt.

Aga suva sokid sellest.

Oma küsimus oleks kas olid paiksed, rahumeelsed. Impeeriumi usku igava ajalooga era ei toida aga solkida annab teatavasti kõike, pigem otsida õigeusu solgi kihi alt õiget russi ajalugu!?
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=kDb_AOEHglo

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Hotrod Frankie - Alone In The Woods - lyrics

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PcNSmRrKQP0
Victor have you seen him?

Yes, about three weeks ago. I met him walking alone in the woods.
He spoke to me of his work, too.
I asked him if I might visit his laboratory.
He just glared at me and said he would let no one go there.

Oh dear club behold my world!

I woke alone in shadows cold, now I´m running for my life.
All town´s gone raving crazy, blaming me.
Here´s plague, disease, but worst: here´s man and stupidity.
So flee I must! At any cost, be free.

Hug me! Hold me!
Care for me! Be true!
I´m all alone and lost in the woods.
Yeah Hug me! Hold me!
Care for me! Be true!
I´m scared and running lost in the woods... Out in the woods...

In the woods I found a safe place, found sanctuary peace.
The blind man taught me words and how to speak.
As I´ve read your journal, I know the truth. Oh Henry, Victor, You!
Oh Frankenstein you clever evil fool!

Hug me! Hold me!
Care for me! Be true!
I´m all alone and lost in the woods.
Yeah Hug me! Hold me!
Care for me! Be true!
I´m scared and running lost in the woods... Out in the woods...

I will follow, I will track. I´ll be beathing down your back
While Lucifer´s in heaving laughing loud!
To the twin peaks, Lynch and Frost, I will hound you devil poor
Give Lynch your soul, and Frost your flesh and bone.

Hug me! Hold me!
Care for me! Be true!
I´m all alone and lost in the woods.
Yeah Hug me! Hold me!
Care for me! Be true!
I´m scared and running lost in the woods... Out in the woods...

What is my name, what is my name?
Who am I?
What is my name, what is my name?
Who am I? Who am I? Who am I...
What is my name, what is my name?
Who am I?
What is my name, what is my name?
Who am I?
(in the darkest and deepest places in GOD,s laboratory)

Hotrod Frankie Remember Me
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uLWE11bNSiI

Hotrod Frankie - Summer wine
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZPE96xYaHjg

Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things

I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
A song that I had only sang to just a few
She saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some time
And I will give to you...summer wine
Oh..oh..oh...summer wine

Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you...summer wine
Oh...summer wine

My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak
I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet
She reassured me with the unfamiliar line
And then she gave to me...more summer wine
Woh..woh..oh...summer wine

Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you...summer wine
Mm...summer wine

When I woke up, the sun was shining in my eyes
My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice its size
She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime
And left me craving for...more summer wine
Oh..oh..summer wine

Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off those silver spurs, help me pass the time
And I will give to you my summer wine
Oh...oh...summer wine



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nick cave green eyes


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FbdwtVonss4

Kiss me again, rekiss me and kiss me
Slip your frigid hands beneath my shirt
This useless old fucker with his twinkling cunt
Doesn't care if he gets hurt

Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes

If it were but a matter of faith
If it were measured in petitions and prayer
She would materialise, all fleshed out
But it is not, nor do I care

Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes

So hold me and hold me, don't tell me your name
This morning will be wiser than this evening is
Then leave me to my enemied dreams
And be quiet as you are leaving, Miss

Green eyes...
Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQ8d4s6C...b-5iZ7KZWM

Russide Vendluskond ehk Bratina, kes kui meestest koosnev vendluskond, tugineb kindlatele ja sõna pidavatele, viimseni seisvatele tõelistele mehistele meestele ja samuti Neid mehi viimseni naisenergia hoidva kaitse all hoidvatele, naiseliku väega, seelikutes tõelistele naistele.
Väetants.
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Tom Waits: Little Drop Of Poison

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zkj_ov_0LA4
I like my town with a little drop of poison
Nobody knows they're lining up to go insane
I'm all alone, I smoke my friends down to the filter
But I feel much cleaner after it rains

She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison
She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison

Did the devil make the world while God was sleeping
Someone said you'll never get a wish from a bone
Another wrong goodbye and a hundred sailors
That deep blue sky is my home

She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison
She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison

A rat always knows when he's in with weasels
Here you lose a little every day
I remember when a million was a million
They all have ways to make you pay
They all have ways to make you pay.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9KSRYfOLRh0 Thomas Bergersen - Colors Of Love
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Metallica - Battery (HD)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=md3B3I7Nmvw

Lashing out the action, returning the reaction
Weak are ripped and torn away
Hypnotizing power, crushing all that cower
Battery is here to stay

Smashing through the boundaries
Lunacy has found me
Cannot stop the battery
Pounding out aggression
Turns into obsession
Cannot kill the battery

Cannot kill the family
Battery is found in me

Battery
Battery

Crushing all deceivers, mashing non-believers
Never-ending potency
Hungry violence-seeker, feeding off the weaker
Breeding on insanity

Smashing through the boundaries
Lunacy has found me
Cannot stop the battery
Pounding out aggression
Turns into obsession
Cannot kill the battery

Cannot kill the family
Battery is found in me

Battery
Battery

Circle of destruction, hammer comes crushing
Powerhouse of energy
Whipping up a fury, dominating flurry
We create the battery

Smashing through the boundaries
Lunacy has found me
Cannot stop the battery
Pounding out aggression
Turns into obsession
Cannot kill the battery

Cannot kill the family
Battery is found in me

Metallica - Orion

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c8qrwON1-zE

The Four Horsemen - Metallica

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C4nCy5CITc8
By the last breath of the fourth winds blow
Better raise your ears
The sound of hooves knock at your door
Lock up your wife and children now
It's time to wield the blade
For now you've got some company

[Chorus]
The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die
Aw yeah, yeah!

[Verse 2]
You've been dying since the day you were born
You know it's all been planned
The quartet of deliverance rides
A sinner once a sinner twice
No need for confession now
'Cause now you have got the fight of your life

[Chorus]
The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die
Aw yeah, yeah!

[Bridge]
Time! Has taken its toll on you
The lines that crack your face
Famine! Your body, it has torn through
Withered in every place
Pestilence! For what you've had to endure
And what you have put others through
Death! Deliverance for you for sure
Now there's nothing you can do

[Verse 3]
So gather round, young warriors now
And saddle up your steeds
Killing scores with demon swords
Now's the death of doers of wrong
Swing the judgment hammer down
Safely inside armor blood guts and sweat

[Chorus]
The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die
Aw yeah, yeah!
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Pisut retrot meie lõunanaabritelt https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZutVRMXo...xvuHBebG4s
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America A Horse With No Name



https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zSAJ0l4OBHM

On the first part of the journey,
I was looking at all the life.
There were plants and birds. and rocks and things,
There was sand and hills and rings.
The first thing I met, was a fly with a buzz,
And the sky, with no clouds.
The heat was hot, and the ground was dry,
But the air was full of sound.

I've been through the desert on a horse with no name,
It felt good to be out of the rain.
In the desert you can remember your name,
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain.
La, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la
La, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la

After two days, in the desert sun,
My skin began to turn red.
After three days, in the desert fun,
I was looking at a river bed.
And the story it told, of a river that flowed,
Made me sad to think it was dead.

You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name,
It felt good to be out of the rain.
In the desert you can remember your name,
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain.
La la, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la
La la, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la

After nine days, I let the horse run free,
'Cause the desert had turned to sea.
There were plants and birds, and rocks and things,
There was sand and hills and rings.
The ocean is a desert, with its life underground,
And a perfect disguise above.
Under the cities lies, a heart made of ground,
But the humans will give no love.

You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name,
It felt good to be out of the rain.
In the desert you can remember your name,
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain.

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https://youtube.com/watch?v=XM9erS90gTE
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Pole ammu midagi NIII toredat kuulanud...





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Jaa, võib oma häälega viia laine üle teise vibratsiooni diapasooni ja muutub laine pikkus ja aegruum. Imeline!





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Алексей Архиповский - Маленькая Вещь
Ei tea, kuidas tõlkida. Tuleb läbi kuulata algusest lõpuni.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJKPkbKrqQ4
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(24-07-2020, 20:12 )Tyto Alba Kirjutas: Pole ammu midagi NIII toredat kuulanud...

Tõeti väga hea!


Ivanhoe - Mis minu Eestist saab?


Ivanhoe - Viimne äri


Ivanhoe - Siin halli taeva all
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Ghost - From The Pinnacle To The Pit

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6A-IoOEPbUs
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=buXLmppQ...9YblbO71js
Poeedid ei sünni juhuslikult
Nad lendavad maale kõrgusest
Nende elu ümbritseb sügav salapära
Kuigi nad on avatud ja lihtsad
Selliste jumalike sõnumitoojate silmad
On alati kurvad ja ustavad unistustele
Ka probleemide kaoses valgustavad nende Hinged igavesti
Maailmasid, mis pimedusse on eksinud...

Поэты не рождаются случайно
Они летят на землю с высоты
Их жизнь окружена глубокой тайной
Хотя они открыты и просты
Глаза таких божественных посланцев
Всегда печальны и верны мечте
И в хаосе проблем их души вечно светят тем
Мирам, что заблудились в темноте
Они уходят, выполнив заданье
Их отзывают высшие миры
Неведомые нашему сознанью
По правилам космической игры
Они уходят, не допев куплета
Когда в их честь оркестр играет туш
Актеры, музыканты и поэты
Целители уставших наших душ
В лесах их песни птицы допевают
В полях для них цветы венки совьют
Они уходят вдаль, но никогда не умирают
И в песнях, и в стихах своих живут
А может быть, сегодня или завтра
Уйду и я таинственным гонцом
Туда, куда ушел, ушел от нас внезапно
Поэт и композитор Виктор Цой

Poets are not born by chance
They fly to the ground from a height
Their lives are surrounded by deep mystery
Although they are open and easy
Eyes of divine messengers
Always sad and true dream
And in the chaos of the problems of their souls forever shine so
Worlds that got lost in the dark
They go by completing
They recall the higher worlds
Unknown to our consciousness
According to the rules of the game space
They go without Dopiewo verse
When in their honor orchestra plays carcasses
Actors, musicians and poets
Healers are tired of our souls
In the forests of bird song was finishing
In the fields of flowers for them wreaths sovyut
They go away , but never die
And in songs and poems in their lives
And maybe today or tomorrow
I 'll go and mysterious messenger
Wherever gone, gone from us suddenly
Poet and composer Viktor Tsoi
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Vahelduseks head, positiivset, elujaatavat electroswing'i, või mis zanr see olla võiks... Vahet pole, muhe tantsukas.




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