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My skin is like a map
Of where my heart has been
And I cant hide the marks
Its not a negative thing
So I let down my guard
Drop my defences down by my clothes
I'm learning to fall
With no safety net to cushion the blow

I bruise easily
So be gentle when you handle me
Theres a mark you leave
Like a love heart carved on a tree
I bruise easily
Can't scratch the surface
Without moving me underneath
I bruise easily
I bruise easily

I found your fingerprints
On a glass of wine
Do you know you're leaving them
All over this heart of mine too
But if I never take this leap of faith
I'll never know
So I'm learning to fall
With no safety net to cushion the blow

Anyone who can touch you
Can hurt you or heal you
Anyone who can reach you
Can love you or leave you

Nash Sovetskiy Soyuz pokaraet
Ves' mir ot Evropy k Neve na vosto-ok
Nad zemleoy vezde budut pet'
Stolica, vodka, Sovetskiy medved' nash!

Vse narody zdes' stoyat togo,
Chto my vse voplotili na svet,
Blagodarnyy nizkiy poklon
Ot sa-moy mo-gu-sches-tvennoy v mire!


Our Soviet Union subjugates the whole world
Like a gigantic bear from the East.
The sheep wander aimlessly, without any cause,
Yet the Soviet bear's on the hunt.

To all those around us, it's not worth your while
If we were to turn you to ashes.
We thank you profoundly, and bow to you deeply,
From the mightiest nation in all the world.

Memories of when we were young
Wishing so bad to be older
Now you may look to the past
The only way forward

...Lighting up another cigarette
Playing cool while cracking up inside
Saying hi to people's like saying goodbye
Laughing, but wishing to cry

Gentle change of tides
Upcoming days
Oh, the spirits of a new horizon fall
Into old dreams

Standing here howling at the storm
Shouting how life could be perfect
Well, then the walls have to fall
To start it again

Sometimes we may lose the power from within
Feeling restless of the world we're in
Thinking what do we do, seems prayers never get through
On this life's merry-go-round

Don't ever forget that life has its ups and down
Don't give into the downs you've been through

Love will save your heart
In times you feel alone
There's a soothing light coming from up above
Love will save this world
Its power will take flight
It will lead us to a brighter place

As I walked around looking in the sky
I've known only sadness but it made me smile
Cause I know that on this long and lonely road
I'll get through, I'll reach higher ground

I'll be with you always, an undisputed saint
Happiness is not so far away

Love will save your heart
You'll never be alone
Cause I'll be around to shield you from the storm
Love will save this world
Its efforts will delight
It will give you strength to light the light

The Commissar wrote:From the Medieval II: Total War soundtrack, "Lilly" reminds me of...you know who. It's a compilation of the regional music (mostly the Mediterranean countries, such as Italy, Spain, and Byzantium), and is soft, quiet, and full of strings.

Caesius wrote: Rin: Folk Metal

stranger wrote:

Caesius wrote: Rin: Folk Metal

...This doesn't actually exist does it? ...DOES IT?!?!

stranger wrote:Well, I guess that's acceptable as long as it's drunken Scandinavians making it, and not slovenly American nerds.

Deus wrote:

stranger wrote:Well, I guess that's acceptable as long as it's drunken Scandinavians making it, and not slovenly American nerds.

Finland is not in Scandinavia... (Korpiklaani, the band that's playing in the video, is Finnish)

So I ran faster, but you caught me here.
Yes my loyalties turned,
Like my ankle in the seventh grade,
Running after Billy.
Running after the rain.

These precious things, let them be, let them wash away.
These precious things, let them break, their hold on me.

He said, “You're really an ugly girl, but I like the way you play.”
And I died, but I thanked him.
Can you believe that, sick, holding on to his picture,
Dressing up every day?

These precious things, let them bleed, let them wash away.
These precious things, let them break, their hold on me.

Race, the evil haunts you,
The night is through and tomorrow loves to watch you die.

The unknown, grim and bleak,
And this blight of life becomes a crimson strife.
The sin of loveless caused by a need to escape,
Escape to...

Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
Every little pain you have ever faced will take you down.
Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
Every little pain you have ever embraced will haunt you,
Haunt you like it's part of you.

Can't bring desire,
But you'll feel the night,
Can't feed the fire that you are,
The sweet delusion.
Still you feel the night.

How long before I get in, before it starts, before I begin?
How long before you decide, or before I know what it feels like?
Where to, where do I go? If you never try then you'll never know.
How long do I have to climb up on the side of this mountain of mine?

Look up. I look up at night, planets are moving at the speed of light.
Climb up, up in the trees. Every chance that you get is a chance you seize.
How long am I gonna stand with my head stuck under the sand?
I'll start before I can stop, or before I see things the right way up.

All that noise and all that sound, all those places I got found,
And birds go flying at the speed of sound, to show you how it all began.
Birds came flying from the underground. If you could see it then you'd understand.

Ideas that you'll never find, all the inventors could never design,
The buildings that you put up, or Japan and China all lit up,
The sign that I couldn't read, or a light that I couldn't see,
Some things you have to believe, but others are puzzles, puzzling me.

All those signs, I knew what they meant. Some things you can invent.
Some get made, and some get sent. Oo-oo!
And birds go flying at the speed of sound, to show you how it all began.
Birds came flying from the underground. If you could see it then you'd understand.
Ah, when you see it then you'll understand!

We are what we're supposed to be, illusions of your fantasy,
All dots and lines that speak and say, "What we do is what you wish to do."

We are the color symphony. We do the things you wanna see,
Frame by frame, to the extreme.

Our friends are so unreasonable. They do the unpredictable.
All dots lines that speak and say, "What we do is what you wish to do."

It's all an orchestra of strings doin' unbelievable things,
Frame by frame, to the extreme.
One by one, we're makin' it fun.

Caesius wrote:

Deus wrote:

stranger wrote:Well, I guess that's acceptable as long as it's drunken Scandinavians making it, and not slovenly American nerds.

Finland is not in Scandinavia... (Korpiklaani, the band that's playing in the video, is Finnish)

Finland is very closely tied historically and culturally (especially in music) to Scandinavia, even if they aren't ethnically or geographically related.

G0t0 wrote:Lets see

For Rin I would chose Shoegazing or something that is similarly slow and trippy.