Did it better than Beyoncé

Walk into my room Ask me jerky questions Don't mean what you say Immaculate protection Play by the rules So close to the vest Hope that all's not lost And this is not a waste Stay just as far from me As me from you Make sure that you are sure Of everything I do 'Cause I'm not not not not not not not not Your academy Your academy The halls smell like piss The rooms are underlit Still it must be nice You're such a perfect fit What's that I hear? The sound of marching feet It has a strange allure It has a strange... allure Stay just as far from me As me from you Make sure that you are sure Of everything I do 'Cause I'm not not not not not not not not Your academy Your academy Maybe you're right I shouldn't judge What's wrong or right This is too much I'm not judging you, I'm judging me My academy Your academy My academy Your academy Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: Clinton James Conley Academy Fight Song lyrics © Lambent Music

Dustin Hoffman and Jack Klugman were standing on the transporter. While they were beaming down their molecules got mixed and they became Leonard Cohen.

Ma questi tutti dove sono? 😊

Ciao a tutti.

¡Que gran cancion!, ojala tambien tuviera las líricas. 🤩

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I have terrible hearing and some captions on this video would be great.

Magestuoso no hay otro apelativo, sublime. Me saca de este mundo a otra galaxia. Jamás aburre al contrario.....

E' accaduto qualcosa di davvero singolare Per dirla fino in fondo una pessima questione Sedetevi, tenente, ho bisogno di parlare: Confido nella vostra discrezione Vi è mai capitato di avere un nemico Che presta ascolto a quella stessa voce Che vi frusta dentro come fosse vento, pur portando una diversa croce? Se poi questo nemico ha la stolida saggezza Invincibile, della Femmina Ancestrale E vi fa conoscere il sapore della beffa e l'istinto alla caccia più brutale Io so che lei è stata là In luoghi dove io non ho mai osato addentrarmi perché Ho avuto paura di essere un Re E poi so bene perché Questo offende Dio Perché in un istante la sua vita e la mia Saranno fuoco e poi cenere Voi comprendete, siamo uomini del resto L'incendio e il furore che solleva Sentire che la Causa si fa pretesto per braccare una personale preda Che lascia dietro sé una scia Torrida come l'estate Egea Da arcaico sole nasce la sua vite E l'ebbrezza già si fa marea Lo so... Tacete perché Non vi sembro io e, forse, provate anche pena di me Ma non si può arrestare la folgore Così... Ora ditemi voi Che dovrei fare io? Quale soluzione adottare con Lei Che folgore é già nel nome: Elettra!

Though the soul must convey Some more tears to dilute He is literal death Burning as alcohol My solar flare of love Soul psyche instincts Dialecticts Sneek and cop Seek and show Lover must have a man To please or make you mad Missed your clean lonely heart Spill things fresh as sugar Midnight he sing blue Come see you Oh, what woman can sing without loving the primitive heart? Though the soul must convey Some more tears to dilute He is literal death Burning as alcohol My solar flare of love Soul psyche instincts Dialecticts Sneek and cop Seek and show Lover must have a man To please or make you mad Missed your clean lonely heart Spill things fresh as sugar Midnight he sing blue Come see you Oh, what woman can sing without loving the primitive heart? Heart, heart, loving the primitive heart Sky, sky, clouding the surface of sky

Blue Bell❤

Gracias Ángela por reivindicar este arte tan particular de Coil👍🇦🇷

Not a bad version of the song, but I actually prefer how raw the original vocals sounded. This version seems more restrained

Zsssts!Não é só traduzir Beattles, o sonho acabou, mas, o Nasi foi profético, ainda dá pra sonhar

Sono le prime canzoni questa forse potrei tradurla perché è cantata molto lentamente.

Envoutant...la guitare est plus fabuleuse encore qu'habituellement.....

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does anyone know what he is referring to, when he sings, "there's honey in the hollows and the contours of the body"? what is the sluggish golden river, sickly golden trickle? is he referring to bone marrow? I don't know why I need to know, but I do. coil is my favorite band of all time, and this song one of my favs, its perfect... but it drives me crazy not knowing what he knows as he sings it.

This song is so relatable! I am in fact listening to it in the night time, this is so weird! How did they know that???

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Sounds of bones humming and flies preying on rotting flesh. Only Coil could do that.

Persistenza c'è di lei: vigorosa sobrietà Nei tesori che curò dalla ingiurie dell'età. C'è chi ancora la ricorda, lunghe gambe sul sentiero Con la sua schiva bellezza, le sue poche primavere. Ti racconteranno che dedicò la sua esistenza A rinfocolare ciò che estenuava per assenza, Un ordito immateriale nell'arazzo tesse insieme Un paesaggio e la sue gente, la radice col suo seme, Il torrente a fondovalle e la polla sua sorgiva: Una sorte collettiva in quei fili d'anima. Edelweiss oh Edelweiss In Dir atmet Ewigkeit Edelweiss oh Edelweiss In Dir lebt Ewigkeit Oh Edelweiss! Di due sangui confluenza, di due stirpi crocevia, Amorevole presenza di una madre e tuttavia Devozione combattiva che non compri e non conquisti, Lei è la tradizione viva: non l'attenti senza rischi. Lei di vita così colma che anche in morte fu feconda Nel rigenerar l'estrema sprezzatura della fronda, Dell'ordigno popolare è l'innesco detonante, Dei destini che verranno la mitologia fondante, Ma si eternerà nel mito ciò che oggi è solo lotta: La carogna a cui ora tocca le ossa qui calcinerà! Edelweiss oh Edelweiss... "Hier kommt die Frau Sie schreitet mit uns vom Traum zur Tat, Ein Herz voller Mut und Zuversicht Und ihre Vision wird Wirklichkeit Edelweiss, Du bist der Schlüssel in einer Welt aus Stein Eine Tür in eine neue Zukunft In eine neues Sein In ein neues Miteinander Niemals gibst Du auf Und alle Gefahren alle Warnungen Schlägst Du in den Wind" Il suo nome ora riecheggia tra le abetaie cupe, Per le valli e tra i dirupi, ogni cuore incendia già. Edelweiss oh Edelweiss...

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2024…exact.

Beautifully perfect. The drum beat makes it fun to throw into a set

VNV Nation 🖤🎹⛤

*LYRICS:* Fire feast... When madness reigns in this fire-feast And clarity does not come I leave it up to my instincts Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in madness of the sun No longer that moment No longer that time Not even very close To that frame of mind I had a million sons Life carried them all off They went to sea They are life-harbours lost Fuzzy is the image Of my libertine day From certainty to loss Far from certain dismay When madness reigns in this fire-feast And clarity does not come I leave it up to my instincts Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in madness of the sun No longer that moment No longer that time Not even very close To that frame of mind I had a million sons Life carried them all off They went to sea They are life-harbours lost Fuzzy is the image Of my libertine day From certainty to loss Far from certain dismay When madness reigns in this fire-feast And clarity does not come I leave it up to my instincts Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in madness of the sun Buh-buh, buh-buh x99999 When madness reigns in this fire-feast And clarity does not come I leave it up to my instincts Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in madness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in madness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun Grieve in madness of the sun Grieve in sadness of the sun

Sunrays never shined On the most luminous places The children have never nailed lizards Onto any wooden boards Stormy days were lukewarm Like gentle spring caresses And thunders were like a music Not scaring anybody The sea went to draw a lost lake While lapping the continent Just while the snow was falling down Without memories Believe it You were born within the arms Of a crepuscular glory Faceless, His eyes smiled at you Like inviolate coral While you were gazing At another haven's name With your hazy memory After a further flight Called "birthday"... Believe it And now everybody falls asleep In this grand silence I knew that this moment would have come To take your deep kiss away My bed now is filled with blood

🤘👍👍👍👍coole Version

What a great song! Il grande Pasolini, un vero omicidio politico! Chapeau all'uomo e al grande intellettuale! Che il cielo lo protegga!

Ever since I first heard it’s haunting opening bass line & howling guitar chords, I immediately feel immense bliss and sorrow that this was the their last album, ever🥹

This is my color this is my legacy Take what you need and leave me behind This is my offer take it or leave it End of all games Without me it all remains the same Come here and live my life As if it's yours my friend I know it's hard so hard to understand And yet let me beg you i am tired and weak Let go of my hand i feel no regret The colors of grey Tell me please where do you come from? And let me know the price to pay I wish I knew where I belong to How did you find me anyway?

The bard's song by Blind Guardian sounds suspiciously similar...

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What is the connection to the white cliffs of Dover?

I can simply only describe this song by a texture that feels like a celebration of being freed from your own pre conceived notions about your own inability to have a perfect affection 😊❤

Supreme song. Makes me want to cry every time.

This song makes me wish to join my local imperial guard regiment. First and only!!

We are already in the eye of the storm, not just the beginning of it! The Storm that began when Trump has said that we will find out soon. Here it is...the Great Awakening!

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My heart . Time passed away but i remember all sorrow.❤

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Ach Mensch...das waren noch Zeiten 😊

Kraut, Neoclassic, goth, DARK Ambient, ein kleines Meisterwerk!!!!!❤❤❤❤

Robyn is genius at replying to liz's channeling. ❤ that I got to see them live 2 times is a miracle i must recall more often.

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All that you plain, tumble to earth. All that you do, becomes the earth.

Che testi infami e retorici. L'apice dell' orrido, si raggiunge nella citazione immancabile delle foibe, che lor signiori FASCI han provocato , esercitando molto bene la parte dei boia (italiani brava gente sempre è ovvio) nelle terre che poi furono Jugoslave. Del resto gli italiani per la maggior parte erano e sono dalla loro. Compresi quelli che oggi come ieri si dichiarano liberali.

Absolutely Splendid...Dark & Lovely...Certainly The Sound Of 1973...