Скачала клип. Харизма Ханси пробивает насквозь даже в такой плохой записи. Это, что называется, "душа поет". Переживать каждую песню как свою собственную историю, судьбу дано не каждому.
No doubt Doubt No longer need to hide it I’ve found out who I am I’m moved around in circles I rise and fall again I know it well Every word I tell Seems to make no sense at all Words will heal it Love will conquer the Hearts of the hopeless The almighty is still alive
Risin’ up from the heart of the desert Risin’ up for Jerusalem Risin’ up from the heat of the desert Building up old Jerusalem Risin’ up from the heart of the desert Risin’ up for Jerusalem Risin’ up from the heat of the desert Heading out for Jerusalem
I’ve gone beyond But there’s no life And there is nothing how it seems I’ve gone beyond But there’s no life There is no healing rain in Eden The empty barren wasted paradise
Let’s celebrate the Dawning of the son I turn to you oh precious Jerusalem Deny your prophets their passions and Treat them like fools I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem Deny my love but you can’t change fate
Son of man You truly are mine
Can’t stand the pain No more grief and misery It goes on and on and on and on And on and on and on
Father stop it now We must stop it now
You really think you’re half way up I would not mind if you were right It’s not sure I’d rather say you are half way down So I am going to help you If I can
I’ve been caught In wilderness In wilderness I’ve got out well I found myself In desert lands In desert lands But you’ve been on my mind
I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem Deny your prophets their passions and Treat them like fools I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem Deny my love but you can’t change truth
Rise up and follow me Cause I will bring the light Rise up and follow me Wake up and clear your mind I try to bring it back The seed of life I try to bring it back The seal of light
So if you say There’s no faith in man You better keep in mind That I can read between the lines My heavy burden brings Eyesight to the blind
I’ve been caught In wilderness In wilderness I’ve got out well I found myself In desert lands In desert lands But you’ve been on my mind
I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem Deny your prophets their passions and Treat them like fools I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem Deny my love but you can’t change me
"Bright Eyes" Blind Guardian - одна из тех композиций, которые никогда мне не надоедают. Впрочем, Блайнды не надоедают))) Нолдорский металл - он и есть нолдорский металл))) Мне нравится голос, мне нравится манера исполнения, музыка, в конце концов. Но голос больше всего.
And Then There Was Silence, Blind Guardian. Эта песня, а точнее- мини-опера, меня преследует последние несколько дней. Она выпадает в плэйлисте с поражающей регулярностью... Что-то в этом есть...
By the ruins he stands And he's waiting for me To enter Tanelorn His paths seems strange But they're always planned Seldom he succeeds About his own fate