Trentemøller - Always Something Better (2007)

The Trentemøller Chronicles (2007)
Always Something Better

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Nuevas Músicas

El concepto de “nuevas músicas” engloba un gran abanico de estilos diferentes, desde la mal llamada “new age”, la electrónica (escuela de Berlín, meditativa, planeadora, “ambient”, etc), las influencias étnicas, celtas, gregorianas, rozando incluso el nuevo jazz, fusión, repetitiva, contemporánea, experimental y otro montón de subestilos que alargarían la lista. Con esto quiero decir que el que busque en este blog algún comentario sobre música pop y rock comercial, se ha equivocado de lugar.
Mis comienzos adolescentes estuvieron influenciados por Vangelis, Jean Michel Jarre, y Tangerine Dream, que como podéis ver es lo más “comercial” de las nuevas músicas.Pero poco a poco, y gracias sobre todo a un programa de radio, a mediados de los ochenta, Radio Syntorama, que se emitía para Gipuzkoa en Radio Popular, mi universo musical se enriqueció a pasos agigantados. Paralelamente, Cruz Gorostegi, autor del programa, editaba y distribuía (primero él solo y después con colaboradores) unos fanzines fotocopiados que son una maravilla. Esto para mí fue como un master. Fueron los inicios de comprar LPs (todavía no había CDs), que guardo como joyas.Posteriormente de los fanzines y distribución de discos se pasó a la organización de conciertos sobre nuevas músicas: http://www.syntorama.com/
Hoy en día algo parecido lo siguen haciendo unos gallegos con su fanzine MARGEN (muy bueno y recomendable): http://www.margenmusic.com/
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King Crimson - In The Wake Of Poseidon (1970)

Plato's spawn cold ivied eyes
Snare truth in bone and globe.
Harlequins coin pointless games
Sneer jokes in parrots robe.
Two women weep, dame scarlet screen
Sheds sudden theater rain,
Whilst dark in dream the midnight queen
Knows every human pain.

In air, fire, earth and water
World on the scales.
Air, fire, earth and water
Balance of change
World on the scales
On the scales.

Bishops kings spin judgments blade
Scratch faith on nameless graves.
Harvest hags hoard ash and sand
Rack rope and chain for slaves
Who fireside fear fermented words
Then rear to spoil the feast;
Whilst in the aisle the mad man smiles
To him it matters least.

Heroes hands drain stones for blood
To whet the scaling knife.
Magi blind with visions light
Net death in dread of life.
Their children kneel in Jesus till
They learn the price of nail;
Whilst all around our mother earth
Waits balanced on the scales.

The Doors - Riders On The Storm (1970)

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house were born
Into this world were thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out on loan
Riders on the storm

Theres a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If ya give this man a ride
Sweet memory will die
Killer on the road, yeah

Girl ya gotta love your man
Girl ya gotta love your man
Take him by the hand
Make him understand
The world on you depends
Our life will never end
Gotta love your man, yeah

Wow!

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house were born
Into this world were thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out alone
Riders on the storm

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm

Bayside - Tortures of the Damned (2005)

I hate myself more than I ever let on.
I’m burned out at 22.
I lived too fast and I loved too much and I’ll die too young, but I chose this cup that I drank from.
Knew what I was getting into.
But I couldn’t let out what I had to keep in.
I’m ashamed of myself and unspeakable sins that I’ve committed and…

I’ve made mistakes but I’ll find my way.
No explanation for
the things I’ve failed at before.
They can’t hold my hand.
It just hurts to be a man.
Through the tortures of the damned.
Of the damned.

If I only had an axe I’d sever the ties I’ve made with the world.
Maybe I can be a stranger in a strange place If I start now, maybe I can be saved.
If I only had a mask
I’d cover these bleeding eyes.
They’re bloodshot now but they’ll be black by dawn.
If I wake up now I can be pure again.

I’ve made mistakes but I’ll find my way.
No explanation for the things I’ve failed at before.
They can’t hold my hand.
It just hurts to be a man.
Through the tortures of the damned.

Look at me now, I’m on the tracks with my back towards the last train leaving town (x4).

I’ve made mistakes but I’ll find my way.
No explanation for the things I’ve failed at before.
They can’t hold my hand.
It just hurts to be a man. (Through the tortures of the damned.)

I’ve made mistakes but I’ll find my way.
No explanation for the things I’ve failed at before.
They can’t hold my hand.
It just hurts to be a man. Through the tortures of the damned.
Of the Damned!!!

Depeche Mode - It's No Good (1997)

I'm going to take my time
I have all the time in the world
To make you mine
It is written in the stars above
The gods decree
You'll be right here by my side
Right next to me
You can run but you cannot hide
Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
'Cause it's no good
I'll be fine
I'll be waiting patiently
Till you see the signs
And come running to my open arms
When will you realize
Do we have to wait till our worlds collide
Open up your eyes
You can't turn back the tide
Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
'Cause it's no good
I'm going to take my time
I have all the time in the world
To make you mine
It is written in the stars above
Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
'Cause it's no good

Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody (1975)

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy
Caught in a landslide?
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
Im just a poor boy,i need no sympathy
Because Im easy come, easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows, doesnt really matter to me,
To me

Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away
Mama ooo,
Didnt mean to make you cry
If Im not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters

Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Bodys aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody Ive got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama ooo
I dont want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning -very very frightening me
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro magnifico
But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go,will you let me go
Bismillah! no, we will not let you go -let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go -let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go -let me go
Will not let you go let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no
Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby, cant do this to me baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me,

Any way the wind blows...

America - A horse with no name (1972)

On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound

Ive been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
cause there aint no one for to give you no pain

After two days in the desert sun
My skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun
I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowed
Made me sad to think it was dead

You see Ive been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
cause there aint no one for to give you no pain

After nine days I let the horse run free
cause the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The ocean is a desert with its life underground
And a perfect disguise above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love

You see Ive been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
cause there aint no one for to give you no pain

Heart - Barracuda (1977)

So this ain’t the end -
I saw you again today
I had to turn my heart away
Smiled like the sun -
Kisses for real
And tales - it never fails!

You lying so low in the weeds
I bet you gonna ambush me
You’d have me down down down down on my knees
Now wouldn’t you, barracuda?

Back over time we were all
Trying for free
You met the porpoise and me
No right no wrong, selling a song-
A name, whisper game.

If the real thing don’t do the trick
You better make up something quick
You gonna burn burn burn burn it to the wick
Ooooooh, barracuda?

Sell me sell you the porpoise said
Dive down deep down to save my head
You...i think you got the blues too.

All that night and all the next
Swam without looking back
Made for the western pools - silly fools!

If the real thing don’t do the trick
No, you better make up something quick
You gonna burn burn burn burn it to the wick
Barracuda.

Roman Bunka, Luis Borda & Jost Hecker (2006)

Alphawezen - Into The Stars (2001)

I am sleeping within fragile skin
Dreaming of a brighter flame to wake within
Am I free to be here now
That‘s everything I have
Why do we lose ourselves
To fires on the shelf
We could feel ourselves
And how we break our shells
You give me the frameless shape I‘m moving in
Full of You is everything I‘m burning in
I am free to be here now
That‘s everything I have
I‘m fading
Into the stars tonight
Right into Your toxic light
To swallow up Your sky
And burn like firebirds
so bright
Into the stars tonight
Right into Your toxic light
To swallow up Your sky
And burn like firebirds
so bright

CéU - Concrete Jungle (2007)

No sun will shine in my day today.
The high yellow moon won't come out to play.
Darkness has covered my light,
And has changed my day into night
Now where is this love to be found, won't someone help me?
'Cause life, must be somewhere to be found,
Instead of a concrete jungle where the living is hardest
Concrete jungle, man you've got to do your best.

No chains around my feet, but I'm not free
I know I am bound here in captivity
I've never known happiness, I've never known sweet caresses
Still, I be always laughing like a clown
Won't someone help me?
Cause I, I've got to pick myself from off the ground,
In this here concrete jungle,
say what do you got for me now?
Concrete jungle, oh, why won't you let me be now?

I said life must be somewhere to be found
Instead of a Concrete Jungle.