Musik und die Gefühle... Erahnt Ihr die Bedeutung der Texte??? - SciFi-Forum

Ankündigung

Einklappen
Keine Ankündigung bisher.

Musik und die Gefühle... Erahnt Ihr die Bedeutung der Texte???

Einklappen
X
 
  • Filter
  • Zeit
  • Anzeigen
Alles löschen
neue Beiträge

    So, da sich hier ja letztens ein paar User darüber aufgeregt hatten, das kein Kommentar zu den Liedern geschrieben wurde, werde ich heute mal eine Anmerkung dazu schreiben!
    Gewählt habe ich das Lied Adeste Fideles von Enya. Im deutschen Raum kennt man das Lied eher unter dem Namen "Nun freut euch ihr Christen". Es geht ja wieder auf die Weihnachtszeit zu und diese Melodie berührt mich jedes Jahr aufs neue. Ich wusste nicht, das Enya auch das Lied gesungen hatte, ihre Version gefällt mir um längen besser. Der Song gehört für mich einfach zu Weihnachten!
    So, lang genug geschrieben oder regt sich jetzt gleich einer auf, das zuviel geschrieben wurde?


    Enya - Adeste Fideles


    Adeste fideles laeti triumphantes;
    Venite, venite in Bethlehem;
    Natum videte regem angelorum:

    Venite, adoremus,
    Venite, adoremus,
    Venite, adoremus, dominum!

    Deum de Deo, lumen de lumine,
    Gestant puellae viscera;
    Deum verum, genitum non factum.

    Venite, adoremus,
    Venite, adoremus,
    Venite, adoremus, dominum!

    (Cantet nunc io chorus angelorum,
    Cantet nunc aula caelestium,)
    Gloria in excelsis Deo!

    Venite, adoremus,
    Venite, adoremus,
    Venite, adoremus, dominum!
    "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
    Amen."

    Zachary Hale Comstock

    Kommentar


      Zitat von Mister Cavit Beitrag anzeigen
      So, da sich hier ja letztens ein paar User darüber aufgeregt hatten, das kein Kommentar zu den Liedern geschrieben wurde, werde ich heute mal eine Anmerkung dazu schreiben!

      So, lang genug geschrieben oder regt sich jetzt gleich einer auf, das zuviel geschrieben wurde?
      Mir persönlich gings nicht mal darum, dass nichts zu den Liedern geschrieben wurde. HAb ich meistens auch so gemacht. Ich mein, man kann im Counter-Aktiven Bereich ja ruch mal so nen Thread haben, wo über eine Kleinigkeit ellenlang diskutiert wird, der Thread hier kommt bei mir so auf Rangodnung "Wie sehen wir wirklich aus?" oder "Wie seht euer desktop aus". Du hast aber z.B. in den drei Tagen (9-11.11.) 13 Liedtexte gepostet.

      Wenn ich jeden Tag ein Bild von mir mach und das jeden tag reinstelle, alle einzeln, würde das wohl auch einige Leute stören. Wenn man das hier nicht zum PF ausufern lässt ist doch wunderbar. Was man für Musik hört sagt doch auch was über Menschen aus, genauso wie Bilder.

      Wenn man jetzt noch ein paar Sätze über das Lied sagt, vielleicht sogar was einem dran gefällt, dann kann mnan das leicht als Platform nutzen und einen echt super Tread draus machen.

      (Ist er auch jetzt schon )
      You should have known the price of evil -And it hurts to know that you belong here - No one to call, everybody to fear
      Your tragic fate is looking so clear - It's your fuckin' nightmare

      Now look at the world and see how the humans bleed, As I sit up here and wonder 'bout how you sold your mind, body and soul
      >>Hades Kriegsschiff ist gelandet<<

      Kommentar


        Und wenn jemand das Bedürfnis haben sollte, in drei tagen ein Dutzend Songtexte ohne Kommentar zu kopieren und irgendwo einzufügen, kann er sich ja ein Word Dokument dafür anlegen.

        Es tut mir ja Leid, wenn das vielleicht als Provokation empfunden wurde, aber es ist wohl kein Beinrbuch in einem Forum etwas zu tippen, was von einem selbst kommt und nicht nur aus dem Zwischenspeicher des Rechners.

        Ich bin generell niemand, der Leuten grundlos auf den Schlips tritt, von daher tut es mir wirklich Leid, aber man sollte sich vielleicht fragen ob es besser gewesen wäre, wenn dieser Thread nach weiteren zwei Wochen des Zuspammens im PF gelandet und alle Posts damit aus dem Postcount verschwunden wären (außer vielleicht dem Postcount kann ich nicht mal im Ansatz einen Sinn darin sehen, Songtete zu kopieren und irgendwo wieder einzufügen. Falls das Spaß machen sollte und ich weiß nur nicht, wie, dann empfehle ich weiterhin die Word-Variante. Oder man eröffne gleich einen Thread im PF.).

        Meine ehrliche Meinung, ich will niemanden persönlich angreifen.
        Coming soon...
        Your reality was declared a blasphemy against the Spheres of Heaven.
        For we are the Concordat of the First Dawn.
        And with our verdict, your destruction is begun.

        Kommentar


          Funeral for a Friend - Charlie don't surf

          I called the house to see if anyone was home
          Question the silences the negative response
          Stayed to see the sunrise
          Raising hell over the square
          Didn't lose the sense of promise
          Laced upon the air

          Education was a simple learning curve
          Ruined by the lack of anything to use
          Of knowing what to say and what to lock away
          Pay attention for detentions here to stay

          And it took so long to find
          All the answers through the lies
          And it's been so long
          That I don't know if it's alright

          Problematic interest never fails to impress
          Score cards for everyone
          You wear them out to dress
          Badge of honor true to code and true to form
          Buried underneath all these expectations

          If there was any kind of picture
          That I could paint for you
          I bet you any money
          That the numbers wouldn't stick

          For all I know
          I'll take some credit for myself if I can
          And walk away from this whole scene
          A happier man

          And it took so long to find
          All the answers through the lies
          And it's been so long
          That I don't know if it's alright

          It's alright
          It's alright
          It's alright
          It's alright
          It's alright

          And it took so long to wait until the end

          ---

          Ich musste sofort an Apocalypse Now / Full Metal Jacket bei dem Text denken. Für mich ließt sich der Text wie eine Laufbahn eines Soldaten im Vietnam-Krieg.

          Das derjenige trotz Ablehnung von Zuhause zur Armee geht weil er es für eine gute Sache hält.
          Dort lässt er sich dann sogar dem harten Drill aussetzen um bedingungslos zu gehorchen, es ist ja wie gesagt eine gute Sache wofür man kämpft.

          Nachdem er aber einige Zeit im Krieg zugebracht hat und die ersten Auszeichnungen an der Brust hängen

          Score cards for everyone
          You wear them out to dress

          Badge of honor true to code and true to form
          Buried underneath all these expectations


          und dann sogar etwas "Heldenhaftes" getan hat

          For all I know
          I'll take some credit for myself if I can
          And walk away from this whole scene
          A happier man


          fragt er sich, wozu das ganze überhaupt gut war.

          And it took so long to find
          All the answers through the lies
          And it's been so long
          That I don't know if it's alright


          Starker Text einer Band von der ich nicht erwartet hätte, dass sie sich so entwickelt.
          "There are those that look at things the way they are, and ask 'why?' I dream of things that never were, and ask 'why not?'" - Robert F. Kennedy

          Kommentar


            Also den nächsten Song widme ich einer Person, die sowas von süß und liebreizend ist, das ich es kaum in Worte fassen kann.
            Den Song habe ich gewählt, weil er ihren Namen trägt und eine Art huldigung an sie ist.

            Carlos Santana ft. Wyclef Jean and Jerry Wonder - Maria Maria

            Ladies and gents
            turn up your sound system to the
            sound of carlos santana and the GMB
            (Surprada)
            Ghetto people- from the Refugee Gang

            oh Maria Maria
            She reminds me of a west side story
            Growing up in Spanish Harlem
            She living the life just like a movie star


            oh Maria Maria
            She fell in love in East L.A.
            To the sounds of the guitar, yea ,yea
            Played by Carlos Santana


            Stop the looting, stop the shooting
            Pick pocking on the corner
            See as the rich is getting richer
            The poorer is getting poorer


            See mi y Maria on the corner
            Thinking of ways to make it better
            In my mailbox there's an eviction letter
            Somebody just said see you later


            Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
            Ahora vengo mama chula (east coast)


            Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
            Ahora vengo mama chula (west coast )

            oh Maria Maria
            She reminds me of a west side story
            Growing up in Spanish Harlem
            She's living the life just like a movie star


            oh Maria Maria
            She fell in love in East L.A.
            To the sounds of the guitar,
            Played by Carlos Santana

            I said a la fella los colores
            The streets are getting hotter
            There is no water to put out the fire
            Mi cosa la esperanza


            Se mira Maria on the corner
            Thinking of ways to make it better
            Then I looked up in the sky
            Hoping of days of paradise


            Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
            Ahora vengo mama chula (north side)

            Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
            Ahora vengo mama chula
            (south side)

            Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
            Ahora vengo mama chula ( world wide)

            Ahora vengo mama chula mama chula
            Ahora vengo mama chula ( open up ur eyes )


            Maria you know you're my lover
            When the wind blows I can feel you
            Through the weather and even when we're apart
            It feels like we're together maria
            She reminds me of a west side story
            Growing up in Spanish Harlem
            She's living the life just like a movie star


            oh Maria Maria
            She fell in love in East L.A.
            To the sounds of the guitar,
            Played by Carlos Santana

            Puttin them up yo
            Carlors Santana with the refugge gang
            wyclef jerry my dog Mr santana GMB
            yo carlos u makein that guitar cry.
            "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
            Amen."

            Zachary Hale Comstock

            Kommentar


              Slipknot - Get this!

              I don't like a fuckin' thing! Music sucks dick
              Suck the snot end of the tip of my prick
              You fucking cunts, get off of my back
              I don't wanna do a show with your shitty
              fuckin' band - You suck, they suck, guess what, get fucked
              I can't think of any other words to say but fuck
              Don't drag our opinions, our opinions are great
              It's new school face motherfuckers I hate

              [SO:] Local bands (suck these nuts)
              U.S. bands (suck these nuts)
              Worldwide bands (suck these nuts)
              All you bands can suck these fuckin' nuts!
              Go!

              Don't berate me - Cuz you can't stop me
              From breakin' your face - It's you I'll erase
              It's Hate - Motherfucker - Hate - Motherfucker - Hate

              [SO:] Local bands (suck these nuts)
              U.S. bands (suck these nuts)
              Worldwide bands (suck these nuts)
              All you bands can suck these fuckin' nuts!
              Go!

              Life's so shitty, but ain't it fuckin' great? (4 times)

              Get this or die! (26 times)

              [SO:] Local bands (suck these nuts)
              U.S. bands (suck these nuts)
              Worldwide bands (suck these nuts)
              All you bands can suck these fuckin' nuts!
              Go!

              Kommentar


                Southern Isolation - Southern Man I Am

                Try to be serious, try and get your life
                Then on the first chance, you revisit hell
                Try if you can, to fit in with them
                But you can't do it... you are what you are

                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...
                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...

                You think you're different? Come back to Earth.
                There are several others out there to share this wealth
                Do what you tell yourself, you won't go wrong
                Then when the sun sets, you'll rest peacefully

                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...
                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...
                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...
                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...

                To move mountains, it sure takes less
                Relieved to know this, but wise to follow
                Run to hot sky country, and build your family
                Pride is depression when rebel flags are burned.

                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...
                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...
                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man I am...
                (Southern man, southern man, come and take me by the hand)
                Southern man...
                This post is protected by : Azatoth, demon sultan and master of illusion. ZOCKTAN!, Hiob 30, 16-17, Streichelt mein Ego,
                "I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all."
                Yossarian Lives!

                Kommentar


                  Zufällig bei der Suche nach neuem musikalischem Futter gefunden. Zu schade, dass sich die Band vor ein paar Monaten getrennt hat
                  Zum folgenden Lied fällt mir eigentlich nur ein einziges Wort ein um es zu beschreiben: Wehmut

                  Sieges Even - Unbreakable
                  The Art of Navigating by the Stars
                  Progressive Rock

                  All around this fortress
                  Run the rivers of the dead
                  Broke what seemed to be unbreakable
                  Unreachable
                  Drowed what seemed to be inpegnable
                  Infallible
                  Cold September rain the summer's retreat
                  A tapestry of falling stars

                  This truth is small and truly trite
                  There is no such thing as permanence
                  But loss is like an undertow
                  Pulling you down

                  Because to me, because to me you were unbreakable
                  Because to me, because to me you were unbreakable
                  Because to me, because to me you were, you were

                  Tonight I'm drilling holes
                  Into the blueprint in my chart
                  To drain the liquid shades of gray
                  That run like rivers from my monument
                  To reach the core to breathe again
                  Find the long lost words
                  My credo and my curse:
                  "We few, we happy few"

                  When all the world turns into stone
                  And everything just stays the same
                  There's no safe harbour in our sight
                  All beauty sinks into the night
                  Still we are navigating by the stars

                  Because to me, because to me you were unbreakable
                  Because to me, because to me you were unbreakable
                  Nothing is...
                  Nothing was...
                  Nothing ever will be...
                  "There are those that look at things the way they are, and ask 'why?' I dream of things that never were, and ask 'why not?'" - Robert F. Kennedy

                  Kommentar


                    Amy Mcdonald - Let's start a band

                    Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine
                    I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream
                    I will sail away on seas of silver and gold
                    Until I reach my home
                    Give me a guitar and I'll be your troubadour
                    Your strolling minstrel 12th century door to door
                    I don't know anymore, if that feeling is past will it last
                    Oh, how can you be sure?

                    And how do I know if you're feeling the same as me?
                    And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?

                    Give me a stage and I'll be your rock and roll queen
                    Your 20th century cover of a magazine
                    Rolling Stone here I come, watch out everyone, I'm singing
                    I'm singing my song
                    Give me a festival and I'll be your Glastonbury star
                    The lights are shining everyone knows who you are
                    Singing songs about dreams about hopes about schemes
                    Ooooh, they just came true

                    And how do I know if you're feeling the same as me?
                    And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?
                    And how do I know if you're feeling the same as me?
                    And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?

                    And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do:
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band

                    And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do:
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band

                    And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do:
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band
                    Let's start a band

                    And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do.


                    Der Song ist einfach nur große Klasse und gefällt mir sogar noch besser als "This is the life"! Vorallem der Anfang the Songs gefällt mir, hat ein bisschen was von einem Western. Und dann der Schluss, wo sie dann ordentlich Gas gibt.
                    Klasse Song, von einer klasse Singer/Songwriterin!
                    "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
                    Amen."

                    Zachary Hale Comstock

                    Kommentar


                      Depeche Mode
                      Shake The Disease

                      I'm not going down on my knees,
                      Begging you to adore me
                      Can't you see it's misery
                      And torture for me
                      When I'm misunderstood
                      Try as hard as you can, I've tried as hard as I could
                      To make you see
                      How important it is for me

                      Here is a plea
                      From my heart to you
                      Nobody knows me
                      As well as you do
                      You know how hard it is for me
                      To shake the disease
                      That takes hold of my tongue
                      In situations like these

                      Understand me

                      Some people have to be
                      Permanently together
                      Lovers devoted to
                      Each other forever
                      Now I've got things to do
                      And I've said before that I know you have too
                      When I'm not there
                      In spirit I'll be there

                      Here is a plea
                      From my heart to you
                      Nobody knows me
                      As well as you do
                      You know how hard it is for me
                      To shake the disease
                      That takes hold of my tongue
                      In situations like these

                      Understand me

                      Videoclip
                      Liebe Grüsse, Oerni

                      Kommentar


                        Fu Manchu - Supershooter
                        This is what you needed babe how too
                        This is what you need..

                        Keep right had so
                        Slo-motion roll
                        Seein for yourself
                        Layin low o well
                        Split the road in two
                        Still more to do
                        Its goin on and on
                        Its goin on and on

                        This is what you needed babe how too
                        This is what you need..

                        I heard the sound
                        Goin round
                        I transfixed mine
                        A more every time
                        Hands ten and four
                        Got to get more
                        Easy -ridin down
                        Final highway bound
                        This is what you needed babe how too
                        This is what you need..
                        This post is protected by : Azatoth, demon sultan and master of illusion. ZOCKTAN!, Hiob 30, 16-17, Streichelt mein Ego,
                        "I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all."
                        Yossarian Lives!

                        Kommentar


                          L'Âme Immortelle - Es Tut mir Leid

                          Viel zu viele Träume
                          Hab` ich schon verloren
                          Keine Spuren hinterlassen
                          Als wär` ich nie geboren

                          Viel zu viele Jahre
                          Der Hoffnung hingegeben
                          Auf Moment der Erlösung
                          Auf ein neues Leben

                          Viel zu viele Male
                          Ausgestoßen, angespieen
                          Mir bleibt kein and`rer Ausweg
                          Als von hier zu fliehen

                          Ich schweife durch die Nacht
                          Und bin zum letzten Schritt bereit
                          Ich bin am Ende angelangt
                          Ich kann nicht mehr, es tut mir leid!

                          Viel zu viele Worte
                          Haben mich zerstört
                          Und jede Silbe
                          Hat mein Leid vermehrt

                          Viel zu viele Schmerzen
                          Hab` ich schon erlebt
                          Um noch etwas zu fühlen
                          Das mein Herz erhebt

                          Was gesagt ist, ist gesagt
                          Was geschehen ist, ist geschehen
                          Die Welt dreht sich trotzdem weiter
                          Sie wird sich immer weiter drehen...
                          >Benutz dein Herz für dich,
                          sei wie du bist,
                          dein ganzes Leben lang!<
                          L'Âme Immortelle - Dein Herz

                          Kommentar


                            Kaiser Chiefs - 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


                            Schöner Song, den ich immer bei GT4 beim fahren höre.
                            "Der Herr vergibt alles. Aber ich bin nur ein Prophet, ich muss nicht vergeben.
                            Amen."

                            Zachary Hale Comstock

                            Kommentar


                              Sheavy - Strange Gods, Strange Altars

                              Do you think about the future, can you see your inner life
                              Are you there because you're all alone
                              Dreams can weave illusion, just like time can blur your mind
                              Take it all and leave the rest behind

                              Strange gods upon strange altars
                              Little pieces of me and you
                              Magic eyes watch you falling faster
                              Past the places you thought you knew

                              Is it real or is it something, high above or far below
                              Do you see it, can you touch and feel
                              Far beyond tomorrow, in a place no one remembers
                              Will it matter if you worshipped the sun

                              Strange gods upon strange altars
                              Little pieces of me and you
                              Magic eyes watch you falling faster
                              Past the places you thought you knew

                              See it all, coming clear, believing in you
                              What is there, cannot say, you'll see it too
                              Who are you, who am I, waiting to find
                              Will it be, can it be, seems so unkind

                              Believing, believing this time
                              Believing, believing this time

                              Take it all, looking back, finding you there
                              Worship me, worship you, why should I care
                              I can see, you can hear, what does it mean
                              Look inside, see it there, all just a dream

                              I'm leaving, I'm leaving this time
                              I'm leaving, I'm leaving this time

                              Do you think about the future, can you see your inner life
                              Are you there because you're all alone
                              Dreams can weave illusion, just like time can blur your mind
                              Take it all and leave the rest behind

                              Strange gods upon strange altars
                              Little pieces of me and you
                              Magic eyes watch you falling faster
                              Past the places you thought you knew

                              Strange gods, strange altars
                              Strange gods, strange altars
                              Strange gods, strange altars
                              This post is protected by : Azatoth, demon sultan and master of illusion. ZOCKTAN!, Hiob 30, 16-17, Streichelt mein Ego,
                              "I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all."
                              Yossarian Lives!

                              Kommentar


                                Was bringt euch das wenn ihr hier ständig i-welche Texte reinkopiert, diskutiert ja eh keiner mit euch darüber.
                                Ohne Signatur lebt sichs doch am besten

                                Kommentar

                                Lädt...
                                X