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domingo, 21 de janeiro de 2024

Música do BioTerra: The Fall - Free Range


Quem mais, em 1992, escrevia sobre as implicações geopolíticas da restauração capitalista na Europa Oriental? Ninguém, a não ser Mark E. Smith, e ainda hoje tem ressonância, 32 anos depois, com a
 guerra na Ucrânia.

In 2001
A Life code:
It pays to talk to no one.
Proliferating across the earth.
Also Sprach Zarathustra
Faction Europa
Free Range

2001
Also Sprach Zarathustra
Proliferating across the earth
Pressure guilt
Grudge match
12 cm flak unit
Range 1 stroke 35

This is the spring without end
This is the summer of malcontent
This is the winter of your mind

By 2001
Also Sprach Zarathustra
It pays to talk to no one
Europa, faction
Proliferating across the earth
Free Range

This is the spring without end
This is the summer of malcontent
This is the winter of your mind

Insect posse
will be crushed

Moravia, trouble
Moldavia
Europa
Every second third word
Europa
It pays to talk to no one.

Free Range

Tudo sobre a música [eng]. Tudo sobre a Guerra Civil da Jugoslávia

quinta-feira, 18 de janeiro de 2024

Música do BioTerra: Dean Blunt - Pressed



[Verse]
Cool down your pace
You gotta cool down some way
Slow down your pace
I'll be cool

Don't play
You know I've been waiting on you, seven
Earthly days
I won't come running straight away
So cool down your pace

Biografia e discografia
Dean Blunt

Página Oficial
Dean Blunt

segunda-feira, 15 de janeiro de 2024

Nico - Evening of Light

Filme Original (1969)


[Chorus]
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time

[Verse 1]
A true story wants to be mine
A true story wants to be mine
The story is telling a true lie
The story is telling a true lie
Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing
Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing

[Chorus]
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time

[Verse 2]
Dungeons sink in to a slumber till the end of time
Dungeons sink in to a slumber till the end of time
Petrel sings, the doorbells pound into the unlit end of time
Petrel sings, the doorbells pound into the unlit end of time

[Chorus]
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time

[Verse 3]
In the morning of my winter
When my eyes are still asleep
In the morning of my winter
When my eyes are still asleep
A dragonfly lady in a coat of snow
I'll send to kiss your heart for me
A dragonfly lady in a coat of snow
I'll send to kiss your heart for me

[Chorus]
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time

[Verse 4]
The children are jumping in the evening of light
The children are jumping in the evening of light
The peasants' hands are heavy in the evening of light
The peasants' hands are heavy in the evening of light

[Chorus]
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time

Significado da Canção

Promo video for Nico’s “Evening of Light” directed by François De Menil in 1969, but probably finished much later. There was a tantalizingly brief clip of this in the Nico: Icon documentary. Not the album version of the song appearing on The Marble Index, this alternate take was released as part of The Frozen Borderline: 1968–1970 compilation in 2007.

The story is told in Richard Witts’ (fantastic) Nico biography, Nico: The Life and Lies of an Icon, that De Menil, heir to the Schlumberger Limited oil-equipment fortune via his mother’s family, who knew Nico via Warhol associate Fred Hughes, had become besotted by the Teutonic ice queen and proposed making a film with her.

At this time Nico was having a brief affair with a 21-year-old Iggy Pop, who she had met through John Cale, then producing the first Stooges album in New York. (Iggy once revealed to a French interviewer that Nico taught him how to “eat pussy.”). Nico told De Menil that he had to follow them to Ann Arbor, Michigan if he wanted to do it. De Menil obliged, shooting the film behind the house where the band lived.

terça-feira, 23 de maio de 2023

Música do BioTerra: Nico - Femme Fatale


Nico - Femme Fatale (Live at the Preston Warehouse, UK, 1982)

Here she comes
You better watch your step
She's going to break your heart in two
It's true

It's not hard to realize
Just look into her false colored eyes
She builds you up to just put you down
What a clown

'Cause everybody knows
(She's a femme fatale)
The thing she does to please
(She's a femme fatale)
She's just a little tease
(She's a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
Hear the way she talks

You're put down in her book
You're number thirty-seven, have a look
She's going to smile to make you frown
What a clown

Little boy, she's from the street
Before you start, you're already beat
She's gonna play you for a fool
Yes, it's true

Biografia e discografia

Youtube

quinta-feira, 24 de fevereiro de 2022

Musica do BioTerra: Low - All Night


[Refrain]
All night
All night
All night
All night

[Verse 1]
All night
You fought the adversary
It was no ordinary fight

[Verse 2]
In flight
Inferring on the silent
I tried to make my mind add up

[Verse 3]
Don't hide
Your secret's safe inside
I see a shadow in your eyes

[Verse 4]
Come find
Held up and tripped behind it
I tried to be so quiet

[Refrain]

[Verse 1]

[Refrain]
All night

domingo, 28 de janeiro de 2018

Música do BioTerra: Boyd Rice - People


Do you ever think about
what a lovely place the world would be
without all the people
that make life so unpleasant?

All the small, petty people
All the ugly, annoying people
It's hard not to think about it

I like to think about
what could be
done to these people
Something cruel
Something mean
Something just
But the meaner the better
Goodness knows they deserve it

Have you ever dreamed of
killing all the stupid people?
Not just the unintelligent people
but the sort that don't know anything about anything
but seem to have opinions about everything
They're only too ready to offer their advice about
how to run your life
And yet look at how they run their own lives
For the most part they've accomplished nothing
They've contributed nothing
Their lives are miserable
But they talk, talk, talk
At the very least their tongues should be cut out
At the very least

Do you ever wanna
kill all the people who tell lies?
Some certainly deserve it
Not necessarily the big liers
or even those who teach lies as truth
I'm talking about people
who say one thing and do another
or who tell you they sent something express mail
when you know they haven't

Did you ever want to
kill all the slow people in the world?
The people who are in front of you
when they should be behind you
A crime that the swift should be help back by the slow
And it's criminal that nothing is going to rectify it

And what about all the really ugly people?
Add them to the list as well
Some people try not to think about life's ugliness
I've thought about it
I've thought about it quite a lot
Something should be done to these people
Something to make them suffer
the way they've made us suffer

I say, bring back the circus maximus
for starters
Unless these weeds are dealt with
they'll poison everything
They are poisoning everything
We need a gardener
A brutal gardener
A thorough, thoughtful gardener
An iron gardener

Whatever happened to Vlad the Impaler?
Where's Genghis Kahn when you need him?
Or Roy D.
Ayatollah Khomeini
Adolf Hitler
Benito Mussolini
Nero
Diocletian
Kitchner
Come back!