enero 19, 2019

Under the shadow of the tree of the world

I took you by the hand and I took you running and laughing at the base of the tree of the world. Around us, the rest of the universe moved slowly and I only thought of melting our bodies under their gargantuan branches, without being disturbed by the tremors that took place below, deep down in the subsoil where the roots of Yggdrasil were devoured slowly but irremediably.

We did not care The Ragnarok would arrive soon and everything known would be ravaged by bloody battles and desolation, but as it was written in the stars, it would be you and me alone to repopulate the world from among the ashes.

And so, under the shadow of the tree of the world, we fucked without worry or rest until the sunset came and the very existence shuddered before the compasses of distant drums of war.

The final judgment had begun and I could only think of lying next to you for all eternity.

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enero 12, 2019

Secrets

When I dive in your eyes
I’m trying to decipher your secrets.
The most unspeakable of them

Those that we all accumulate
Someplace Dark
Between thoughts

Those who always come back
And cling to the brain so blind
Or to the heart so naïve

Those that hurt
Not being able to release them
Of his impassable prison
Of his endless condemnation
To stay trapped
The time that we live remains

Will you decipher my biggest secret?

I keep thinking of you
Even if you can’t know

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diciembre 31, 2018

Marillion – Mi colección

Marillion, mi banda favorita con clara diferencia y posiblemente la mejor banda de rock de la historia (Aunque la mayoría solo la conozca por una canción). Este 2018 he añadido muchos elementos a la colección aunque seguirá creciendo en años venideros. Aquí voy poniendo el listado completo.

DISCOS DE ESTUDIO (VINILO)

(MF) – Misplaced Childhood – 1985

DISCOS DE ESTUDIO (CD)

(MF) – Script for a Jester Tear – 1983
(MF) – Fugazi – 1984
(MF) – Misplaced Childhood – 1995
(MF) – Clutching At Straws – 1987
(MH) – Seasons End’s – 1989
(F) – Vigil In A Wilderness of Mirrors – 1990
(F) – Internal Exile – 1991
(MH) – Holidays In Eden – 1991
(F) – Songs From The Mirror – 1993
(MH) – Brave – 1994
(F) – Suits – 1994
(MHU) – River – 1994
(MH) – Afraid Of Sunlight – 1995
(MH) – This Strange Engine – 1997
(MH) – Radiation – 1998
(MH) – Marillion.com – 1999
(F) – Raingods With Zippos – 1999
(M) – Anoraknofobia – 2001
(F) – Fellini Days – 2001
(MH) – Marbles – 2004
(MH) – Somewhere Else – 2007
(MH) – Happiness Is The Road: Essence – 2008
(MH) – Happiness Is The Road: The Hard Shoulder – 2008
(F) – The 13th Star – 2008
(MH) – Sounds That Can’t be made – 2012
(F) – Feast Of Consecuences – 2013
(MH) – F.E.A.R. – 2016

DIRECTOS (CD)

(MF) – Live From Loreley – 1987
(MH) – Live At Cadogan Hall – 2010
(MH) – Sunday Night above The rain – 2013
(MH) – The Gold – 2017
(MH) – All One Tonight – Live At Royal Albert Hall – 2018

RECOPILATORIOS (CD)

(MF) – B-Sides Themselves – 1988
(M) – A Singles Collection – 1992
(MH) – Less Is More – 2009

EDICIONES ESPECIALES (CD)

(SR) – Ghosts Of Prypiat – 2013
(F) – Farewell to Childhood – 2015
(MH) – Marbles – 2004
(MH) – Unplugged At The Walls – 2017
(MH) – Brave – 2018
(MF) – Clutching At Straws – 2018

DIRECTOS (DVD)

(MF) – Recital Of The Script – 1983
(MF) – Live From Loreley – 1987
(MH) – Somewhere In London – 2007
(MH) – Out Of The Box – 2015

DIRECTOS (BR)

(MH) – All One Tonight – Live At Royal Albert Hall – 2018

LEYENDA

MF: Marillion con Fish
MH: Marillion con Hogarth
F: Fish
SR: Steve Rothery
MHU: Michael Hunter
M: Marillion

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diciembre 22, 2018

With gorgon’s eyes

Look, I was warned
And here I am lost forever.
For pursuing a dream
An utopia
With swirling hair
Latent of life
And organic forms
Of serpentine movements

Look, I was warned
For the oracles
And the old wise men
And the tavern patrons
And children’s stories
What they take away from sleep
On the darkest nights
When the flames fade
In volatile smoke threads

Look, I was naive
For believing that magic did not exist
For thinking that
Those worn bodies
Petrified
They would be something of a past
Far
So far

And now here I am
Seeing my bones turn
Organs, Muscles and skin
Cold inert stone
And all for looking directly
The eyes of the gorgon
And try to say without words
What escape from my paralyzed lips
A simple
“I need you”

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