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-: Lestat de Llamorte - Under the Sail (pirate song)

, 31 2009 . 17:49 +
  -   (c) Lestat de Llamorte & Teatro Drama dell'Arte
Year: 2009
Close styles: ballad, soft rock, folk, classical - pirate song


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I didnt think I love you so, my dear sea
Love you more than any pretty maid
I think I loved you when yet even didnt see
And now heartfully pretend

To rushing waves against the creaking wood
To bursting winds and blind rains
To treasure that you are tis more than gold for me
I think I love you more than love can be

I didnt think I could love someone, but I failed
The pirate, outlaw you finally prevailed
But I find pleasure in our instinctive unite
Cheated the gallows, yet not died

Caught under the sail!
In the waters of dream
Caught under the sail!
Laughing skull on the reel!
Caught under the sail!
Wild and free!
Thats where my heart belongs to be
Under the sail in the sea!

I didnt think I love you so, my dear sea
Never thought could talk like this
With you, my ever best companion
For the rummy drink

They think were odd together, aye, we are
They not expected us (to) been got that far
By rushing waves against the creaking wood
Aye, only madmen find this madness good

Caught under the sail!
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In my land - the Autumn is forever...

, 16 2009 . 17:41 +
Autumn Vampire

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Mon adagio ardente... pour vous...
- Autumn Vampire...

Art by MarieLaReine


Autumn Vampire
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-: Villard L. Cord - Autumn Vampire

, 16 2009 . 17:31 +
  -   (c) Villard L. Cord & Teatro Drama dell'Arte
Year: 2009
Close styles: ambient/drone/darkwave/gothic/classical/poem


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Autumn Vampire

Art by MarieLaReine

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(Autumn Vampire)

, 14 2009 . 14:38 +
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Autumn Vampire

Still, its just the height of August, but leaves are turning yellow and fall
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-: Lestat de Llamorte - Les Dialogues avec la Lune: Dans La Nuit Pluvieuse

, 10 2009 . 17:12 +
(c) Lestat de Llamorte & Teatro Drama dell'Arte
Year: 2009
Style: romantic emotional darkwave with english/french lyrics




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Thine, ardorugus
Lestat de Llamorte

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Les Dialogues avec la Lune: Dans La Nuit Pluvieuse

, 10 2009 . 17:10 +
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Dans la Nuit Pluvieuse

My sombre hollows willing me to stay (350x514, 38Kb)
Her silver tears condemn to ravishment and lust
Dementive thoughts in venomous parade
Of bare Moon maîtresse à moi
Absorbent du son portrait
Let me have drink of pallid wine
Let me sing you!
Let me taste you!
Let me drown in the liquid of your charms
So many times do fall
Nevertheless I try
Try to walk the subtle thread
From the candle head
À Lune ardent
De qui enchant(é)
Mon élégante
De qamoureux
Andante de pluie dans lâme-tes yeux
Succumb me
Kill me if you wish!
This perfect night I ask to murder my own being!
Lesprit insens(é) tourné dans lair
Personne (ne) poura de nous couper (plus)!

Ma Lune! Ma soeur, ma fille, o, mon amant(é)
Ensemble toujours we are in weaving exaltation
Temptation
Of our chime


Why should I say, Im not insane?
Your breathing voice intones my name
Why do they think I am insane?
Again

Come to me, follow glowing light
In the shadows of the night
Tu veras


What do they dream?
Why do they wait me fall?
Why do they want me to stop?
Sont si absurd vivre de blind


Dans la Nuit Pluvieuse
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Weaving spells of mesmerizin' cantoes...

, 09 2009 . 04:51 +

Photo by MarieLaReine
Emotion and styling by Lestat de Llamorte



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Phantom of the Past

, 03 2009 . 17:00 +
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Rogus Mortuus...
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, 20 2009 . 04:35 +
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Memoire d'Ardente.
Memoire d'Ardente

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-: Lestat de Llamorte - Games

, 19 2009 . 03:45 +
  -   (c) Lestat de Llamorte & Memoire d'Ardente
Year: 2009
Close styles: ballad/darkwave/rock


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So, you wish to play
You take a chord, and string is broken
Shamefully you try to smile
You smartly choose the words to be spoken
And many fall into your charms

Dont play my old acoustics
I hardly trust your fingertips
Somehow I feel them iron
See many things in different means

Now!
Release
Erase!
Do not involve me in your games!
I dont want to play this games!

But you creep in
When shadows can no longer save me
And heat pretends to be my slumber exorcist
When even, find another string
Broken by your fucking lies!
That fucking pride, that fucking light
You worship of that shit!
Ill hide my special silver string
To where youll never find
tis vain to seek

Now!
Release
Erase!
Do not involve me in your games!
I dont want to play this games!

Dont need your fucking games!

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Blackout

, 05 2009 . 16:55 +
Blackout

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Blackout

The mirror breaks
This is the masque you wear
The heart of cold
Inside
The wall youve built around your sense of life
Is high and strong
You cry
Tears vanish in your fears
Time and again you disappear in the lies
Of untrue rhymes
Born in false light
And madness all you hear

The scene for girl
Whos weird and forlorn
The heart of cold
Grown stiff
The e choes are your only audience
Echoes of world
You want to leave
But see the writing on the wall:
Nowhere to run cant get out of this tomb
Of sentenced minds
Imprisoned in their shells
And aye you stab thy soulagain

The scene is yours
Fighting the time
Nowhere to fall
Nowhere to run
You wont take on
Have to break out
Now take my hand
Weigh your blackout


Blackout

Memoire d'Ardente

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-: Lestat de Llamorte - Blackout

, 05 2009 . 16:52 +

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(c) Lestat de Llamorte & Memoire d'Ardente
Year: 2009/2004 (lyrics)
Close styles: darkwave, piano


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Blackout

The mirror breaks
This is the masque you wear
The heart of cold
Inside
The wall youve built around your sense of life
Is high and strong
You cry
Tears vanish in your fears
Time and again you disappear in the lies
Of untrue rhymes
Born in false light
And madness all you hear

The scene for girl
Whos weird and forlorn
The heart of cold
Grown stiff
The e choes are your only audience
Echoes of world
You want to leave
But see the writing on the wall:
Nowhere to run cant get out of this tomb
Of sentenced minds
Imprisoned in their shells
And aye you stab thy soulagain

The scene is yours
Fighting the time
Nowhere to fall
Nowhere to run
You wont take on
Have to break out
Now take my hand
Weigh your blackout

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-: Lestat de Llamorte - Without you

, 03 2009 . 00:55 +

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Without you

, 28 2009 . 01:46 +
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(c) Lestat de Llamorte & Memoire d'Ardente
Year: 2009
Close styles: darkwave

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Without you
Heart is stopped beating
So cold
Are the needles of the sense
That made me fall
Into the emptiness
Without any willing for that severance

Re-summon me
When it is time
For me to wanderanew
In your elusive halls of cheated kisses
What do I have to find?
It seems that somethings always missing
If I knew what

Im longing
For the final shot

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Memoire d'Ardente

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Day of the Moon

, 18 2009 . 17:41 +
Day of the Moon

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About six years passed... Years of youth, growth, passion and experience...
Years of desiring and misunderstanding... Years of laughter and grief...
You told that memory reminded you more cries than gentle smiles...
I spoke of different memory...
We had our way, we tried to become one... somehow... maybe...
But when united - parted... now forever...
Forever & together totally alone... and lost... in the day of the moon...
Feel better...


Day of the Moon

Memoire d'Ardente

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-: Lestat de Llamorte - Day of the Moon

, 18 2009 . 17:32 +

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(c) Lestat de Llamorte & Memoire d'Ardente
Year: 2009
Close styles: darkwave


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About six years passed... Years of youth, growth, passion and experience...
Years of desiring and misunderstanding... Years of laughter and grief...
You told that memory reminded you more cries than gentle smiles...
I spoke of different memory...
We had our way, we tried to become one... somehow... maybe...
But when united - parted... now forever...
Forever & together totally alone... and lost... in the day of the moon...
Feel better...




In the day of the moon I was stranger
I was stranger for streets, for the sky
For the shivering light on the water
I was stranger for love-spoken rhymes

I was dreaming a dream that forever is lost
That believed to be mine, but twas not
I was looking for boat to make sail to the high
In the day when I finally died

In that day of the moon I was broken
Like I never was broken before
In that day of the moon I was stolen
By myself on the glimmering shore

I was making my way through the pale avenue
Whispering things cant no longer endure
Dreaming a dream that forever is torn
Beautiful rose with the venomous thorn

In the day of the moon there was danger
If could earlier knew it was you
In the day of the moon Im a stranger
Tinkling tear in crescendo of dew

I was dreaming a dream that forever is lost
That believed to be mine, but twas not
I was looking for boat to make sail to the high
In the day when I finally died

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Red sunset...

, 09 2009 . 22:27 +
Red Sun

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Red Sun

Memoire d'Ardente

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New expression - The weather is bad...

, 20 2009 . 21:55 +

Memoire d'Ardente

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-: Memoire d'Ardente - The weather is bad...

, 20 2009 . 21:47 +
  -   (c) Lestat de Llamorte & Memoire d'Ardente
Year: 2009
Close styles: ambient/darkwave/rock
Version: mastered demo song for Md'A


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I saw a dream
That we could try again
That could return and tell the truth
We hide so deep within the pain
I watched how tears
Were dancing on our eyelids
In readiness for their last parade
And as your lips were getting closer
I awoke
Rain from our eyelids captured every inch
Of silence which we meant to live
And outside its wet and chilly
The wind has changed almost desolate
And it was many times I asked myself
Why do we need to take this bloody torment
And never did I find some sense in trying to regret
However it is cold and lonesome world is turning
However it is hard to understand that kind of fate
And maybe night by night I shall transport myself to desperate desires
And maybe memories shall make again these open wounds
And maybe you can understand how sincere
Is the sense I cant no longer tell to you
But how I wish
Its madly sad and sadly mad I am in this dramatic play
The one to wear masque just wishing not to pay
Again the coin of deeply tenderness and bitterness
For what our hearts do pray
Ive got enough of it
Ive done enough with it
Im getting calmer
Im feeling charmer
But all the creepiest things flow into mind
When leave to rest my addicts in the night
My face dissolves in raining glass
Blurred by the wind it shivers
Looks like a specter dying picture of disharmony and stress
Besides, these are just dreams
And I dont see you here
Dont feel your trembling lips
Dont fall in azure skies where heart of love still beats
Theres no return
I chose to go ahead
And whisper on and on
In lost lunatic tone
The weather is bad

The weather is bad
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Brother Wolf

, 17 2009 . 00:12 +
Tell me, brother Wolf, how many times shall pass
Until we fall, surrendering, defeated
Tell me if our drugs are out of date
If it is too late to turn back for another doze...
If well end our life in blood and snow dope
Tell me if its time to tie the rope

Tell me, brother Wolf, why are we going?
Show me the sense of striding through the wastelands
In search for dream based on some wicked instinct
When will you burn that band, that covered eyes
With shadow veil of beautiful disguise?
Tell me, do you believe in paradise?

Tell me, could you trade everything you had
For single but refreshing breath of air?
However, I do know what you shall say
You are the beast following his prey
These amber eyes my vision my reflection
You are the violent creation of perfection

Back on our way dont tell me, brother Wolf
Thats only madness, just desire for some words
Some rigid sounds in the land of silence
Where our exciting moon-howl song belongs
You wouldnt tell, my Wolf, my friend, myself
All answers shall be known when its death

Still there is time to live were heading on
Towards the dream, the paradise unknown

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