This music makes me feel alive like never before. Wow ❤😮
@warthog919 жыл бұрын
Find your own gods, not in dreary chapels and decimal shrines, but under the stones and streams, in faint mist on familiar hills, trough soft morning light, behind the shadow of trees...
@bongdoom8 жыл бұрын
+warthog91 Dismal shrines. :)
@warthog918 жыл бұрын
Yeah yeah, the haze tricked me for a second
@dakatarules6 жыл бұрын
It reminds me of The Wicker Man's Lord Summerisle "philosophy".
@inthegoldenrodhours3336 жыл бұрын
I think it says "stones in streams". Which also makes more sense.
@bongdoom6 жыл бұрын
@@inthegoldenrodhours333 It's definitely 'stones and streams'. ;)
@masonlang69339 жыл бұрын
Hey, if you wrote that review, bravo. That's one of the best music reviews I've ever read. It's straightforward with great word choices.
@misoulian138 жыл бұрын
It's the description of the album from the Ritual Productions website
@eugeneoregan55593 жыл бұрын
Thanks dude! I was in a record store yesterday, saw the cover and vaguely remembered this vid. Totally forgot it was Bong, but knew it was class, so got it (also got Dopethrone, so result all round!).
@SAAker159 жыл бұрын
Αγαπητέ MrDoom τα upload σου ήταν, είναι και θα είναι λατρεμένα, τεράστια μπάντα νιώθω πολύ περήφανος που έχω στην κατοχή μου το Mana-Yood-Sushai σε βινύλιο, απίστευτοι μουσική οι τύποι, η μουσική τους σε πάει σε άλλο κόσμο απλά...Συνέχισε με τα upload όσο το ytube την παλεύει πριν μας καθαρίσουν όλα τα upload μας.
@misscadoixo9 жыл бұрын
astonishing
@ks-zc1jh9 жыл бұрын
this is music ghosts listen to. its very beautiful but very haunting.
@zamed90378 жыл бұрын
what u mean haunting?.. i use this music to sleep & light up a couple of candels. very relaxing....
@ks-zc1jh8 жыл бұрын
By haunting, I guess I just mean like, it's obviously near by but you can't quite touch it. If that makes any sense. I guess most people think haunting means scary. Haha
Abracadabra little illusion machine no shuku burning hell awaits led Kashmir yôtoshite
@warthog919 жыл бұрын
Find your own gods, not in dreary chapels and decimal shrines, but under the stones and streams, in faint mist on familiar hills, trough soft morning light, behind the shadow of trees...