pov: it's 1989. you're slowly wandering through the catacombs of paris with your friends, the light of your lanterns guiding you on your way to the underground party tonight. it smells of damp earth and stagnant water. the shadows of skulls and bones dance along the walls to the sound of your steps, but for some reason they don't scare you at all. it almost feels like they're welcoming you. suddenly, you notice the pungent fragrance of patchouli in the air, faint voices and echoing laughter somwhere ahead of you. the first synth chords of conversation by lost desert start playing and get louder and louder, the more you walk towards the distant candle light that reflects off the wet ground and walls of the catacombs. you smile as it noticeably gets harder to breathe; tonight's crowd is big. you're almost there.
this is what we're talking about in the middle of the night I hope the dream will never end but without you what would I do where does it lead to talk together what does it mean to kill each other? it would be so perfect if it was just imagination we`re talking about something else wich does not interest you at all we could escape just run away it`s so easy to slip away we have no choice we have to stop their conversation Sometimes I don`t want to blame them for talking of those problems but now I think it`s to much there`re too many people dying we haven`t to kill some more so let`s stop it right now
pov:
it's 1989. you're slowly wandering through the catacombs of paris with your friends, the light of your lanterns guiding you on your way to the underground party tonight. it smells of damp earth and stagnant water. the shadows of skulls and bones dance along the walls to the sound of your steps, but for some reason they don't scare you at all. it almost feels like they're welcoming you.
suddenly, you notice the pungent fragrance of patchouli in the air, faint voices and echoing laughter somwhere ahead of you. the first synth chords of conversation by lost desert start playing and get louder and louder, the more you walk towards the distant candle light that reflects off the wet ground and walls of the catacombs. you smile as it noticeably gets harder to breathe; tonight's crowd is big.
you're almost there.
why does this feel so familiar?
oh my goth
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This is a Masterpiece
Thanks!
Thanks for keeping classic goth music alive my loves!
one of my all-time fav
Thanks!
@@lostdesert hello, what are the lyrics to étrange satire that track is a killer! very well...
this is what we're talking about in the middle of the night
I hope the dream will never end
but without you what would I do
where does it lead to talk together
what does it mean to kill each other?
it would be so perfect
if it was just imagination
we`re talking about something else
wich does not interest you at all
we could escape just run away
it`s so easy to slip away
we have no choice
we have to stop their conversation
Sometimes I don`t want to blame them
for talking of those problems
but now I think it`s to much
there`re too many people dying
we haven`t to kill some more
so let`s stop it right now
Thanks man another one I had been waiting for years👍
Absolutely love this :)
I love this music it is so good,I love the electric piano and the drums
Grandiosa canción! :)
Love it
Esta canción es un sueño. 😍
Thank you!
I can not believe that they were only 12 to 16
Super okok
я буду искать тебя в тысячи таких же
Lindo coldwave 🖤
Wow
Waro tu mi al tigetor, waro tu mi alu trower
Lyrics???
You mean 12 to 72
Lyrics please!! :)
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@@SAPOJETSBMX Check out this video we just discovered. You'll have the lyrics! ua-cam.com/video/x4vU4B_aSro/v-deo.html
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