Judas

A propósito de la Semana Santa XD jeje tengo esta canción pegadísima desde hace unas semanas. Es una colaboración de Apocalyptica con el grupo ruso Piligrim (muy dificil de conseguir en internet). La canción lleva por título Judas, abajo está la letra en ruso y una pronunciación aproximada (para los que no sabemos ni medio de ruso).

Иуда

Расколот мир напополам,

Черное солнце убило тень.

Боль идет за ним по следам,

И каждую ночь тот страшный день.

Небо в руках, словно ртуть,

Не хватит на свете слез.

Две тысячи лет не может уснуть,

В глазах распятый Христос.

Припев:

Иуда проклят во веки веков.

Иуда, память страшнее оков.

Иуда, сердце не отогреть,

О, Боже, прости его, дай умереть.

Расколот мир напополам

Режет души стальной ремень

Кто поверит чужим слезам

И каждую ночь тот страшный день.

Боль свою чем обмануть,

Люди отводят глаза.

Две тысячи лет не может уснуть,

Зачем он предал Христа.

Raskolot mir napopolam ,

Chernoye solntse ubilo ten' 

.Bol' idet za nim po sledam , 

I kazhduyu noch' tot strashnyy den' .

Nebo v rukakh , slovno rtut' , 

Ne khvatit na svete slez . 

Dve tysyachi let ne mozhet usnut' , 

V glazakh raspyatyy Khristos . 

Iuda proklyat vo veki vekov . 

Iuda , pamyat' strashneye okov . 

Iuda , serdtse ne otogret' , 

O , Bozhe , prosti yego , day umeret' .

Raskolot mir napopolam 

Rezhet dushi stal'noy remen' 

Kto poverit chuzhim slezam

 I kazhduyu noch' tot strashnyy den' .

Bol' svoyu chem obmanut' , 

Lyudi otvodyat glaza . 

Dve tysyachi let ne mozhet usnut' ,

Zachem on predal Khrista .

I Write Sins Not Tragedies

Aunque no soy muy fan de los grupos comerciales, esta canción me gusta, pertenece al grupo estadounidense Panic at the Disco, forma parte de su album A Fever You Can´t Sweat Out, del año 2006.

I Write Sins Not Tragedies

Oh, well imagine, 

as I´m pacing the pews in a church corridor, 

and I can´t help but to hear, 

no I can´t help but to hear an exchanging of words: 

"What a beautiful wedding! 

What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter. 

"And yes, but what a shame, what a shame, 

the poor groom´s bride is a whore." 

I´d chime in with a "Haven´t you people ever 

heard of closing a goddamn door?!" 

No, it´s much better to face these kinds 

of things with a sense of poise and rationality. 

I´d chime in, "Haven´t you people ever heard 

of closing a goddamn door?!" 

No, it´s much better to face these 

kinds of things with a sense of... 

Well in fact, well I´ll look at it this way, 

I mean technically our marriage is saved 

Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne 

Oh! Well in fact, well I´ll look at it this way, 

I mean technically our marriage is saved 

Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, 

pour the champagne 

I´d chime in with a "Haven´t you people ever 

heard of closing a goddamn door?!" 

No, it´s much better to face these kinds of things 

with a sense of poise and rationality. 

I´d chime in, "Haven´t you people ever heard of closing 

a goddamn door?!" 

No, it´s much better to face these kinds of things 

with a sense of poise and rationality. 

Again... 

I´d chime in, "Haven´t you people ever heard 

of closing a goddamn door?!" 

No, it´s much better to face these kinds of things 

with a sense of poise and rationality. 

I´d chime in, "Haven´t you people ever heard of closing 

a goddamn door?!" 

No, it´s much better to face these kinds of things 

with a sense of poise and rationality. 

Again...

Psychosocial

Aunque no es mi estilo regular porque no soy amante de las voces "guturales" en la música, esta canción me agrada, pertenece a la banda Slipknot y fue sacada al aire en el año 2008.

Psychosocial

I did my time, and I want out! 

So abusive faith! 

It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant. 

The reckoning, the sickening. 

Back at your subversion. 

Pseudo-sacred sick before dawn. 

Go to your deserts, go dig your graves! 

Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save. 

Sinking in, getting smaller again. 

I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one! 

And the rain will kill us all. 

Throw ourselves against the wall. 

But no-one else can see. 

The preservation of the martyr in me. 

Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial. 

Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial. 

There are cracks in the road we lay. 

But we're the devil filth, the secret death gone mad. 

This is nothing new, but would we kill it all? 

The hate was all we had! 

Who needs another mess, we could start over. 

Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong! 

Now there's only emptiness, burn elicit self threat. 

I think we're done, I'm not the only one! 

And the rain will kill us all. 

Throw ourselves against the wall. 

But no-one else can see. 

The preservation of the martyr in me. 

Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial. 

Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial. 

Fate! Cannot catch this lie, (Psychosocial) 

I've tried to tell you thrice! (Psychosocial) 

Your hurtful lies are giving out. (Psychosocial) 

Can't stop the killing, I can't help it. (Psychosocial) 

If it's something secret. (Psychosocial) 

Is this what you want? (Psychosocial) 

I'm not the only one! 

And the rain will kill us all. 

Throw ourselves against the wall. 

But no-one else can see. 

The preservation of the martyr in me.

Never Too Late

Desde que lo escuché por primera vez me encantó la voz de Adam Gontier. Escuchandolos un poco más he encontrado algunas canciones que me gustan de la banda Three Days Grace. La que escojo dejar lleva por título Never Too Late, perteneciente a su album One-X del año 2007.

Never Too Late

This world will never be 

What I expected 

And if I don't belong 

Who would have guessed it 

I will not leave alone 

Everything that I own 

To make you feel like it's not too late 

It's never too late 

Even if I say 

It'll be alright 

Still I hear you say 

You want to end your life 

Now and again we try 

To just stay alive 

Maybe we'll turn it around 

'Cause it's not too late 

It's never too late 

No one will ever see 

This side reflected 

And if there's something wrong 

Who would have guessed it 

And I have left alone 

Everything that I own 

To make you feel like 

It's not too late 

It's never too late 

Even if I say 

It'll be alright 

Still I hear you say 

You want to end your life 

Now and again we try 

To just stay alive 

Maybe we'll turn it around 

'Cause it's not too late 

It's never too late 

The world we knew 

Won't come back 

The time we've lost 

Can't get back 

The life we had 

Won't bleed us again 

This world will never be 

What I expected 

And if I don't belong 

Even if I say 

It'll be alright 

Still I hear you say 

You want to end your life 

Now and again we try 

To just stay alive 

Maybe we'll turn it around 

'Cause it's not too late 

It's never too late 

Maybe we'll turn it around 

'Cause it's not too late 

It's never too late (It's never too late) 

It's not too late 

It's never too late

I Predict a Riot

Uno de los juegos que me gustan es Guitar Hero, aunque francamente soy un desastre en la mayoría de las modalidades, hehehe. Una de las canciones que más me gustan de una de sus ediciones pertenece a la banda Kaiser Chiefs, sacada en el año 2004, la canción i Predic a Riot. 

LETRA 'I PREDICT A RIOT'

Watching the people get lairy 

Is not very pretty I tell thee 

Walking through town is quite scary 

And not very sensible either 

A friend of a friend he got beaten 

He looked the wrong way at a policeman 

Would never have happened to Smeaton 

And old Leodiensian 

La-ah-ah, la la lalala la 

Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la 

I predict a riot, I predict a riot 

I predict a riot, I predict a riot 

I tried to get in my taxi 

A man in a tracksuit attacked me 

He said that he saw it before me 

Wants to get things a bit gory 

Girls run around with no clothes on 

To borrow a pound for a condom 

If it wasn't for chip fat, well they'd be frozen 

They're not very sensible 

La-ah-ah, la la lalala la 

Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la 

I predict a riot, I predict a riot 

I predict a riot, I predict a riot 

And if there's anybody left in here 

That doesn't want to be out there 

Watching the people get lairy 

Is not very pretty I tell thee 

Walking through town is quite scary 

And not very sensible 

La-ah-ah, la la lalala la 

Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la 

I predict a riot, I predict a riot 

I predict a riot, I predict a riot 

And if there's anybody left in here 

That doesn't want to be out there 

I predict a riot, I predict a riot 

I predict a riot, I predict a riot

I Can´t This Feeling Anymore

Hay una canción que me gusta desde hace mucho tiempo, pero simplemente había olvidado su nimbre hasta hace poco que la escuché en un comercial. El nombre es I Can´t Fight This Feeling de la banda Reo Speedwagon, la cual es una banda estadounidense formada en 1967. Su nombre proviene del camión REO Speed-wagon, fabricado por la compañía estadounidense REO Motor Car Company. 

I Can´t Fight This Feeling

Oh I can't fight this feeling any longer

And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow

What started out as friendship,

Has grown stronger

I only wish I had the strength to let it show

I tell myself that I can't hold out forever

I said there is no reason for my fear

'Cause I feel so secure when we're together

You give my life direction

You make everything so clear

And even as I wander

I'm keeping you in sight

You're a candle in the window

On a cold, dark winter's night

And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might

And I can't fight this feeling anymore

I've forgotten what I started fighting for

It's time to bring this ship into the shore

And throw away the oars, forever

'Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore

I've forgotten what I started fighting for

And if I have to crawl upon the floor

Come crushing through your door

Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore

My life has been such a whirlwind since I saw you

I've been running round in circles in my mind

And it always seems that I'm following you, girl

'Cause you take me to the places

That alone I'd never find

And even as I wander

I'm keeping you in sight

You're a candle in the window

On a cold, dark winter's night

And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might

And I can't fight this feeling anymore

I've forgotten what I started fighting for

It's time to bring this ship into the shore

And throw away the oars, forever

'Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore

I've forgotten what I started fighting for

And if I have to crawl upon the floor

Come crashing through your door

Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore

Sitra Ahra

Bueno com ohe mencionado en infinidad de ocasiones una de mis bandas favortias es Therion. En estos dias adquiri el album Sitra Ahra, publicado en el año 2010. Después de tenerlo en mi reproductor de música he sacado mis canciones favoritas, una de ellas es la homónima del disco. Una de las cosas que siempre me gusta de ellos y sus canciones es que se tratan sobre temas de las mitologías y las religiones. Sitra Ahra se refiere a las fuerzas negativas del otro lado, las llamadas fuerzas del Mal, que incitan al hombre a pecar. Se le llama del otro lado porque emana de la izquierda de Din que se encuentra ubicado a la izquierda del Árbol de la Vida (esto de acuerdo a la cábala).  El hombre puede debilitar las fuerzas del mal, cumpliendo con los 10 mandamientos y a través del proceso de restaurar al Universo a su estado original mediante la meditación. Oración, lectura de los textos sagrados, recto proceder y recta acción. En fin dejo, como siempre, la letra y el video oficial de la canción. 

SITRA AHRA

Tree of disbelief 

With broken harmony in the resin 

Taste the tempting fruit 

And be and outcast from the paradise 

Pass the sea of darkness to another world 

Join me to the Other Side, nightside of the paradise 

SITRA AHRA! 

Kiss the queen of Qelipot listen to the serpents voice 

SITRA AHRA! 

Pass the gate across the line take a step and enter Ayin 

SITRA AHRA! 

Pandemónium 

A secrete residence in the exile 

Build another house 

God in left behind and now you see 

Eden you are losing, you will once regain 

Join me to the Other Side, nightside of the paradise 

SITRA AHRA! 

Kiss the queen of Qelipot listen to the serpents voice 

SITRA AHRA! 

Pass the gate across the line take a step and enter Ayin 

SITRA AHRA! 

You will breack the seventh seal QUEBRARAS EL SEPTIMO SELLO 

SITRA AHRA! 

All the secrets are unveiled 

SITRA AHRA! 

Walk across the mirror another world 

Join me to the Other Side, nightside of the paradise 

SITRA AHRA! 

Kiss the queen of Qelipot listen to the serpents voice 

SITRA AHRA! 

Pass the gate across the line take a step and enter Ayin 

SITRA AHRA!