اگزیستانسیال
Cinder – Soul Creation
1:28 i can't taste the poison that i'm drinking, you're death is in disguise. i chose to say goodbye, and lie.
اگزیستانسیال
Cinder – Soul Creation
you want it, you need it, you love it, you hate it. soul creation. you see it, you feel it, you touch it, believe it! i'm your salvation.
there's so much to mourn that it makes me more angry instead of sad.
nothing can wash away the blood, but the blood of the one who made others to bleed.
راستش درحال حاضر حتی مرگ هم باعث راحتیم نمیشه چون حتی وقت مرگ هم گذشت. زمانی که باید، نشد. حالا باید نگاه کنیم و تا زمانِ نامعلومی غصه بخوریم.
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این موضوع که فعلهای مورد استفاده برای خطاب دادن یک شخص رو از حال مضارع به ماضیِ بعید تبدیل کردید، باعث میشه روز افزون آتیش بگیرم.
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بنده خودم خیلی دوست دارم تبدیل به ماضیِ بعید بشم اما از شنیدن بهکار بردنشون برای کسی که عاشقِ حال مضارع بود، عصبیام میکنه.
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instead of saying down with others, you should prepare to dig your own grave.
is it better to find a new thing to get obsessed and addicted to it or to die?
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백두의 소환
구룡
구룡 백두의 산맥 아래 천년의 눈이 숨을 쉰다 얼어붙은 공기. 속에서 산의 심장은 천 번의 겨울마다 한 번씩 뛴다. 하늘의 틈이 열리고 희미한 빛이 내려온다 말없이 끝없이.
beneath the Baekdu Mountains of Guryong,
a thousand-year-old snow breathes in the frozen air. within, the mountain's heart beats once every thousand winters. a rift in the sky opens, and a faint light descends, silently and endlessly.
اگزیستانسیال
구룡 – 백두의 소환
1:25 dividing the fog, i wander through the ashes of memory. the air bends, and every stone remembers a name.
اگزیستانسیال
구룡 – 백두의 소환
something stirs beneath the ice, a voice older than the mountains echoes beneath the frost, a hymn without words, a melody that resonates through the marrow of the earth.
اگزیستانسیال
구룡 – 백두의 소환
stars fall like the dust of prayer, there is warmth within. trembling, formless, waiting.
اگزیستانسیال
구룡 – 백두의 소환
2:13 its birth is invisible to the eye. the sky speaks not, but as if it heard, it stops. the wind holds its breath.
اگزیستانسیال
구룡 – 백두의 소환
in the silence where time is swallowed, a nameless being bound by blood and snow, slowly ascends, drawn by the weight of the soul.