Genesis: The Carpet Crawlers

Beutiful song and lyrics



He returns from his mixed-up memories to the passage he was previously stuck in.
This time he discovers a long carpeted corridor.

There is lambswool under my naked feet.
The wool is soft and warm,
- gives off some kind of heat.
A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed.
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.
The fleas cling to the golden fleece,
Hoping they'll find peace.
Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid.
There's no hiding in my memory.
There's no room to avoid.

The walls are painted in red ochre and are marked by strange insignia, some looking like a bulls-eye, others of birds and boats.
Further down the corridor, he can see some people; all kneeling.
With broken sighs and murmurs they struggle, in their slow motion to move towards a wooden door at the end.
Having seen only the inanimate bodies in the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging, Rael rushes to talk to them.

The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor.
For my second sight of people, they've more lifeblood than before.
They're moving in time to a heavy wooden door,
Where the needle's eye is winking, closing in on the poor.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."

"What's going on?" he cries to a muttering monk, who conceals a yawn and replies "It's a long time yet before the dawn."
A sphinx-like crawler calls his name saying "Don't ask him, the monk is drunk. Each one of us is trying to reach the top of the stairs, a way out will await us there."
Not asking how he can move freely, our hero goes boldly through the door.
Behind a table loaded with food, is a spiral staircase going up into the ceiling.

There's only one direction in the faces that I see; It's upward to the ceiling, where the chamber's said to be.
Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree.
They are pulled up by the magnet, believing they're free.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."

Mild mannered supermen are held in kryptonite,
And the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing
bright.
Through THE door a harvest feast is lit by candlelight;
It's the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."

The porcelain mannikin with shattered skin fears attack.
The eager pack lift up their pitchers - they carry all they lack.
The liquid has congealed, which has seeped out through the crack,
And the tickler takes his stickleback.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
"We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out."

music squares

prueben esto. esta bueno. es para hacer musica.

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cancion del dia para F

te emociona
el documental lo vi x pedazos y es muy bueno

Cancion del dia para Franka: Moriarty con Motel

que buenos que son!

Beastie Boys with "Sneakin' out of the hospital"

Video of the day.... Beastie Boys

Strangers de The Kinks en Darjeeling Limited de Wes Anderson

Una de las mejores escenas de los últimos tiempos cuando salen de la casa al funeral del nenito que habia muerto en el río. Ésta es la canción del día para F.
Disfrutenla.

Something por The Leisure Society

Canción del día para F

caracachumba cienpies

para F

F con su piyama de robots y Beastie Boys cantandole Intergalactic

Para el piyama que usa hoy nada mejor que esta canciòn... (y le gusta, se rie)

the arrogant worms "baby poo"

Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds haciendo The Ship Song...

otra canción que me emociona mucho...

Hurt by Johnny Cash (cada vez que la escucho me pone la piel de gallina)

La mejor canción y el mejor video que tenga memoria de los últimos tiempos. Hurt the Nine Inch Nails cantada por Johnny Cash un poco antes de pasar al otro lado de la vida. Disfrutenla. Se puede poner en loop y generará un afecto/efecto raro. Como el estar dentro de un bar, con las ventanas todas empañadas, y lloviendo afuera, y haciendo frío (exactamente lo que está ocurriendo ahora)

sincronia vancouveriana

iba en el 33 desde ubc a buscar la van que nos presto el hermano de eleni para hacer la mudanza a la casa nueva cuando, justo venia escuchando 'the partisan' de leonard cohen, en el momento exacto en que canta:

'Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing,

through the graves the wind is blowing,

freedom soon will come;

then we'll come from the shadows.'

en ese momento pasaba por el cementerio de la calle 33 y fraser y veia las lapidas y tumbas...

Tom Waits "Dirt in the ground"

que buena cancion! disfrutenla.

Jimmy por Moriarty (canción perfecta)

Beirut playing "Nantes"

Jornalero de Atilio Carbone por Pepe Aguirre

Video oficial de El Hijo de Hernandez del Cuarteto de Nos... buenisimo

Frase del día: Cantante de Calle 13

Ayer vimos por la tele parte del recital de Calle 13 en el festival auspiciado por una multinacional marca de gaseosa. En un momento el cantante arengaba a la masa para que gritara "ey ey ey", lo hacia con los hombres y luego con las mujeres, luego le pedia a los hombres que griten como mujeres y a las mujeres como hombre, y en esa dice la frase célebre del día de la fecha: "eso, mezclen los géneros a la judith butler". Groso.