The Cool Music Thread


#1897

I’m sorry, I needed this so badly


#1898

#1899

#1900

not necessarily occulty but i like it so here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EMPeVf1eUWo


#1901

#1902

Recommended to all you sick fucks here :slight_smile:


#1903


#1904

#1905

In a sea of faces, in a sea of doubt
In this cruel place your voice above the maelstrom
In the wake of this ship of fools I’m falling further down
If you can see me, Marian, reach out and take me home…

I hear you calling Marian
Across the water, across the wave
I hear you calling Marian
Can you hear me calling you to
Save me, save me, save me from the
Grave…
Marian.

Marian, there’s a weight above me
And the pressure is all too strong
To breathe deep
Breathe long and hard
To take the water down and go to sleep
To sink still further
Beneath the fatal wave
Marian I think I’m drowning
This sea is killing me.

Was ich kann und was ich könnte
Weiss ich gar nicht mehr
Gib mir wieder etwas Schönes
Zieh mich aus dem Meer
Ich höre dich rufen, Marian
Kannst du mich schreien hören
Ich bin hier allein
Ich höre dich rufen, Marian
Ohne deine Hilfe verliere ich mich in diesem Ort

I hear you calling Marian
Across the water, across the wave
I hear you calling Marian
Can you hear me calling you to
Save me, save me, save me from the
Grave…
Marian.


#1906

:slight_smile:


#1907

Can you see her, slender and pale?
But so graceful she walks down the stairs
A perception of musk fills the air
The kiss of darkness, the baron’s own heir

In the tower shadows lurk
Full moon power the baroness’s noble sleep
The daily escape nature’s mistake
Soon awake ready for her nightly slay

She’s so ruthless evil, grotesque
In her glory the baroness godless
Blood is precious, so delicious
Vampire white ferociously vicious breed

Her heart is bleeding, time is fleeing
She’s barely breathing
Baroness you’re an ancient rest
Now in shock, surprise in stock
You can’t stop the clock
Soon extinct like the pest

The bleeding baroness, hours of slumber
Just before she will take you
And make you wish
That you’ve never been born

The bleeding…

The bleeding baroness
Hours of slumber
The spell I’m under

Can you see her, slender and pale?
But so graceful she walks down the stairs
A perception of musk fills the air
The kiss of darkness, the baron’s own heir

The white queen smiles, the creature’s alive
Thirsty forever, thirsty and proud
Her teeth drip of red, slowly down her chest
Blood is life, blood is death

What is the price for your beauty?
Who dies when you shoe all the jewels?
The morning comes like the tide
You wish you could turn back the time
There is no love in the chamber of blood


#1908

Deliciously creepy!


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#1911

#1912

For the 40th anniversary.

We thank you for the Kool-Aid, Reverend Jim.
We’re glad to leave behind their world of sin…
Our lifeless bodies fall on holy ground.
Rotting flesh! A sacrificial mound.

…Were you our God? or a man in a play?
Who took our applause and forced us to stay.
Now all together, we lived as we died.
On your command. By Your Side…

Guyana! In the cult of the damned! Give us your word for the grand final stand.
Guyana! In the cult of the damned! Give us your word for the grand final stand

In the cult of the damned, we all worked the land. Too afraid to look up, we all feared his hand.

Hurry my children there isn’t much time. But we’ll meet again on the other side.
Be good to the children and old people first. Hand them a drink, they’re dying of thirst!

Guyana! In the cult of the damned! Give us your word for the grand final stand.
Guyana! In the cult of the damned! Give us your word for the grand final stand.

Bigfoot! Bigfoot thrown in a well! Pulled under water, screaming like hell!
He told us life was just a hotel. Time to check out when he rang a bell.

Guyana! In the cult of the damned! Give us your word for the grand final stand.
Guyana! In the cult of the damned! Give us your word for the grand final stand.

Oh, mother, mother, mother…


#1913

I’ve been waiting
all my life
for the moment
to be right

You and me
tonite could be the night
a love fantasy
my heart keeps cryin’

FOREVER TONITE
FOREVER TONITE

I wanna feel
you in my arms
I wanna love you till
the emptiness is gone

Take my hand
Tonite could be the nite
understand
my heart is cryin’

FOREVER TONITE
FOREVER TONITE

Tonite may
never come again
don’t want to
let this feelin’
ever ever end

You and me
tonite could be the nite
fall in love
my heart keeps cryin’

FOREVER TONITE
FOREVER TONITE


#1914

I had pizza and heard this in the Parlour. Kind of reminds me of different groups of people I spoke to on the streets of Seattle where you meet them. Ive never truly been lonely, and can operate fine alone or in a group as I have the occassional friends I ring up anyway. This is an Oldies Classic

People are Strange by “The Doors”


#1915

Saitama is actually a pretty good rendition of mythology around the power of the soul. A more recent version of vishnu as it were :thinking: another recent one is superman.


#1916