Even the cold sea
Can't cool our steaming blood
Rushing though our veins
Burning through our heart
It runs the wrong way
We've been stuck in all our dreams
Be holding life as it seems
A dream into dream
It crawls his way down
Tearing us apart
Destroying our hearts
'cause we're all running too fast
Even the bright sun
Can't shine above our pride
Lightning up our life
Shallow songs resound
As we march through life
Disillusioned as we speak
Even the end of time
Can't give us rest and peace
It crawls his way down
Tearing us apart
Destroying our hearts
Because we're all running too fast
Be the one to break free
Make life
Message in a bottle by Quenn-tadleight, literature
Literature
Message in a bottle
Words, written on a paper or just spoken, are the messenger of our mind.
We try to catch our thoughts in words by putting them carefully together, with the hope to put our actually feeling between them, just because there are not enough words to express the real feeling inside.
When we do this careful enough there is a chance the one who receives the words, can imagine our feeling, but he will never understand it, because it's impossible to tell.
We just hope that the one at the final destination has enough imagination to receive the massage between the words.
But everybody will explain the words in another way, and because of that eve
the world is bigger... by Quenn-tadleight, literature
Literature
the world is bigger...
The world is bigger then it seems
You stand there
On the other side
left me here
Behind
You flew away
And I stand here
but first you stood
next to me
Though love goes through
the world of stone
on this side I feel
still alone
De wereld is groter dan het lijkt
Daar sta je dan
Aan de andere kant
terwijl je eerst noch
naast me stond
Je bent gevlogen
Weg gegaan
Terwijl ik hier
Ben blijven staan
En ookal kan liefde
Door de aarde heen
Aan deze kant voel ik me
Heel alleen
The Blind Man
I life with my eyes closed
cause in my blindness
my way is easer to found
then when I see all the lies
from people around me
De Blinde
Ik leef met mijn ogen dicht
omdat ik in mijn blindheid
makkelijker mijn weg kan vinden
dan als ik alle leugens
van andere zie
Even the cold sea
Can't cool our steaming blood
Rushing though our veins
Burning through our heart
It runs the wrong way
We've been stuck in all our dreams
Be holding life as it seems
A dream into dream
It crawls his way down
Tearing us apart
Destroying our hearts
'cause we're all running too fast
Even the bright sun
Can't shine above our pride
Lightning up our life
Shallow songs resound
As we march through life
Disillusioned as we speak
Even the end of time
Can't give us rest and peace
It crawls his way down
Tearing us apart
Destroying our hearts
Because we're all running too fast
Be the one to break free
Make life
Message in a bottle by Quenn-tadleight, literature
Literature
Message in a bottle
Words, written on a paper or just spoken, are the messenger of our mind.
We try to catch our thoughts in words by putting them carefully together, with the hope to put our actually feeling between them, just because there are not enough words to express the real feeling inside.
When we do this careful enough there is a chance the one who receives the words, can imagine our feeling, but he will never understand it, because it's impossible to tell.
We just hope that the one at the final destination has enough imagination to receive the massage between the words.
But everybody will explain the words in another way, and because of that eve
I'm myself and I guess that's all. I like drawing, that's why i'm here. I also like nature and working with energy. I love to be creative. beside drawing I also write short story;s and poems (in dutch) and i try to write music. unfortunately I don't have a band to play it. So I work with my keyboard and the computer. It is sadly music can't be uploaded here. If you want to hear or read something from me, leave a comment. I guess you can better ask me things and talk to me when you want to know something about me. because I like to see things different and try to think at my own way.
Current Residence: at a tiny planet called earth Favourite genre of music: Gothic / symphonic Rock Favourite style of art: fantasy, emotional and spiritual Operating System: windows MP3 player of choice: as long as it plays music
That means I've wrote new music and Sascha wrote some text and we recorded it.
So we really want to hear what you think about our new song, so here it is
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4M6iXcpC8wo
don't be afraid to post comments, we love them,
just a small journal to promote the new demo from my band. the song is called Storm.
so here it is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1TFx5edS48
just like the previous demo this is totally recorded at keyboard and is just to give you an idea. We will start practicing with the total band next moth, though will are still looking for a bass player.
We really like to hear what you think about our music.
Ejoy!
cold embrace and warm music
Jasper
Last week I was thinking about writing a new journal, because it's quite a time ago and there is enough happening to tell about. Though I don't know I have enough material for this journal, but i will try to write something so you know what happens in my life.
my vacation has almost ended. A week ago I went to De Ardennen in Belgium. I rather stay home but it was quite fun finely. Monday I will go to university. Or at least the introduction week for new students starts. We will do a lot of fun things so it will be a great week. The vacation has flown away and I spend a lot of time in making music. as you know i'm starting a band. I play keyb