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[Magic]

OOooooo! I like Aria and Kipelov. I had to google them to get more information, though.

Kipelov evolved out of Aria and also another thrash metal band Master (I am not a huge fan of thrash, though). I am definitely digging a bit deeper into all 3 bands.


Valery Alexandrovich Kipelov, the vocalist of Aria & Kipelov. Excellent vocal range........

This music is right up LG's alley, too. I will make sure he sees these posts

 

[LG]

I'll be back to give them a thorough listen later but the first Kipelov song sounded good to me, even in Russian.

 

[Mistral Wind]

this thread is going to become one of my favorites

Ария and Kipelov are very good indeed!

 

[Hydrazoic Acid]

Today has died Mikhail Gorshenev, one of two singers of Russian horror-punk band "The King and The Jester". I'll repost some of their songs...


"Memories of a Former Love"



Lyrics:

Spoiler

"My gloomy castle
Is dormant over the hill
My heart sometimes hurts by the peace that rules in it.
I'm a suffering hero from your dreams
All images of my living love is always with me.

I often see the fear in the eyes, that look at me
They will sleep in the walls of my castle.
They would freeze in my worlds.
But my heart burns with love
My soul is hurts.
And my wax statues looks so beautiful.
Peace reigns everywhere...

I was brought them
In my wonderful home
They was drinked my wine
And then we had fun.
Sometimes they had a slight scare
Of the touch of my strong hands to their tender necks.

I often see the fear in the eyes, that look at me
They will sleep in the walls of my castle.
They would freeze in my worlds.
But my heart burns with love
My soul is hurts.
And my wax statues looks so beautiful.
Peace reigns everywhere...

That is - one of them gives me flowers
Here is another - she's immersed in a happy dreams
I tried to make them laugh to death
But, finally, i just had to strangle all of them (as in the old fairy tale).

I often see the fear in the eyes, that look at me
They will sleep in the walls of my castle.
They would freeze in my worlds.
But my heart burns with love
My soul is hurts.
And my wax statues looks so beautiful.
Peace reigns everywhere..."

"Home Among Strangers"



Lyrics:

Spoiler

"The eyes of a maniac
shines so angry
He's curses all of the living.
But, however, he does not know
That a "Home Among Strangers" is standing beside him.
Woods and country roads,
The trees in a dark forest
And in the village - Howling wolves.
And someone wants to play
with him again.

Chorus:
No one is around,
Only the heartbeat.
And in his hands - a sharpened stick -
His loyal friend.

Something is wrong here,
It feels like an enemy is here.
His fist is heavy as lead
Moon, my freind -
Give me a sure sign!

Oddly enough, but there's no living people in the village
He recognized familiar handwriting .
Have I been here before?
He could not answer to this question
What happened to my memory? -
It refused.
Feeling again told to him:
"Here was someone, I completely forgot about whom"
I have forgotten everything!

Chorus

But suddenly
Someone stabbed him in the back by a rusty backsword - simply for fun,
And the maniac was killed instantly.
Stooping over the body with a smile, someone exclaimed: "A bold work!
My pupil!
You're not grasped my handicraft - and come into impasse .

To have someone equal to me - I told to him all the secrets
So he is doubly guilty!
I hate all of these maniacs!
No one of my pupils couldn't win Me. No one of my pupils! No one!!!"

Lyrics:

Spoiler

Fred

Fred has brushed his draw-well and in a murky water
he found skeleton in a dress of the young girl.
And for some reason (that's the question) he took this skeleton to himself.
In the morning troubles began: Fred's legs were paralyzed.

Very soon poor Fred gone crazy from grief
He began to talk, that this corpse - it's his fate.

Chorus:
I want to be always with you, I want to imagine you alive
I see an unearthly beauty before me, like I'm in delirious.

Fred would be dead of hunger,
but his neighbor sent his wife to feed him.
And the wife says:
"Fred sitting before the skeleton
talking with it, like it's alive.
And after all, Fred hid these bones
'cause I was looked to it - here is the deal..."

Chorus:
We are alive - not dead men,
We're look really good together
I see an unearthly beauty before me, like I'm in delirious.

Because of his crazy love, in every full moon night,
Dead girl was resurrected and bones was overgrown with flesh.

Chorus:
I want to be always with you, I want to imagine you alive
Believe me, believe me, believe me, believe!
Your life is much more valuable than all of my miseries!
I want to be always with you, I want to imagine you alive
Believe me, believe me, believe me, believe!

 

[Hydrazoic Acid]

Some more songs.

Chizh & Co - "About Love".



Lyrics:

Spoiler

Should I sing a song about love,
Should I invent a new genre,
Some more pop to the tune and to the lyrics
And to get royalty all my life.

My song will be heard by thousands of ears
My photo will be bought up by thousands of hands
My sweetheart will tell me, "It's about us"
My best friend will laugh on the text

And I will become a new superstar
Lots of money, a car, all the stuff
You will say with a smile, "Like a "cool" man"
I will hold you and answer, "you're right".

I will write a song about love,
But the string has broken
And the pen is dead - please forgive me -
May be next time,
Now it's time to sleep.

Chicherina - "Tu-Lu-La".



Lyrics.

Spoiler

I’m standing at the edge, over the abyss and the river
Can’t move my arms, can’t move my head
My heart aches, locked in my head
I can only sing what the wind has blown into my head

Chorus:
Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la
Locked in my head-la-la-haa
Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la
Wind has blown it in my head-la-la-haa

You’ve left me for a red-haired limping woman
My mother has forbid me to come back home
My left leg slipped from the edge
I can only sing what the wind has blow into my head

Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la
Locked in my head-la-la-haa
Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la
Wind has blown it in my head-la-la-haa

Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la
Locked in my head-la-la-haa
Tu-lu-la, tu-lu-la, tu-tu-tu-lu-la
Wind has blown it in my head-la-la-haa!

Konstantin Nikolsky - "My friend the Artist and the Poet".



Lyrics:

Spoiler

My friend the Artist and the Poet, on a rainy night
Has drawn my love on my windowpane, has shown me a miracle
I was sitting by the window, delighted with the silence
Since then my love has always been with me

And time was flowing such as water
And I was always feeling warmth
When on a rainy night
I was looking thorough the glass of my window
But year after year I met
Sorrow in the eyes of love
The dim light of rain's boredom
And so my love has changed its color

My love has changed its color; the bright and lovely day has died
My nocturnal love covers the shadows
The chatter of merry colors, the game of magical fire
My love doesn't rejoice me anymore

The tender tones have faded
The height and depth have disappeared
And there are no more sharp lines
Here, the portrait of indifference
My love stares me in the eyes
And I'm not happy, I'm not mad
The earthly peace of colourless dreams
Shares its silence with me

And the inspired face will loose its kind features
My love will die in me, at the end
And the rain will pour its tears on my windowpane
My love is leaving in muted sobs

And the rainbow of days passed
Will be covered with the dust of years to come
And just the same will my rememberances of her
Loose their color
The drawing's melting on the glass
No hopes are left of rescuing it
How could I once again
Paint my love with the colors of happiness

Maybe I should break the window
And plunge into a different world
Where the Artist and the Poet lives
Painting with the light of Sun

Konstantin Nikolsky - "The Musician".



Lyrics:

Spoiler

The musician hanged his frock on the back of the chair
With a nervous hand, adjusting a black bow on his neck
Come closer quick, so you can hear him better
If you are not too drunk, yet

About the sad ones and the happy
About evil and good
About ferocious hate
And holy love
What is happening, what happened
On this Earth of yours
It’s all in that music
You just have to catch it

Surrounded by busy noises, your years are running by
Why you were born into this world, you don’t always recall
The fiddle’s sound will wake, all that’s alive inside of you
If you are not yet too drunk

The fiddle’s tired, anyone will age with pain and fear
The fiddler’s tired, swallowed some wine, while putting on his frock
And then he left, without goodbye, forgetting his mute case
As if the old man was drunk today

But the melody remains, a wind within the foliage
You can barely hear it in all that human noise

About the sad ones and the happy
About evil and good
About ferocious hate
And holy love
What is happening, what happened
On this Earth of yours
It’s all in that music
You just have to catch it...

Kukryniksy - "Witchcraft" (to turn on the subtitles, go to YouTube and click the arrow in the right bottom corner of the player).

 

[Mistral Wind]

nice the first one by Nikolsky
and I also like the song by Kukriniksy