#harvester of sorrow

[einsamkeit-18]

Simplemente he llegado a los días de los no sé, no sé qué sigue, no sé cómo seguir, no sé qué camino tomar, no sé qué hacer conmigo. No sé, no sé, no sé.

Harvester of Sorrow.

[ritmos-eternos]

Sigo pegado a este sentimiento

que me llena de pesadez y penumbras.

Desearía tener ratos de luz,

pero ya no hay.

Este sentimiento me sigue atormentando,

y no sé cómo quitarmelo.

La luz parpadea, cómo la voy seguir.

Pastillas, oraciones, tal vez fe.

Un poco de todo, mucho de mí; para poder un poco de paz conseguir.

—Harvester Of Sorrow

Papittafritta

[julietvoid]

Shadowheart [1 / ?]

[desorden-en-letras]

Tic tac avanza el reloj,

tic tac sin mirar atrás.

Tic tac, tic tac,

El tiempo se consume,

me consume,

me hace sentirme atrapado.

Sé que no hay salida,

sé que estaré así por mucho,

sé que estaré mal.

Y me costará mucho volver avanzar.

Harvester Of Sorrow

Papittafritta

[randommusicvid]

Harvester of Sorrow - Metallica

[ungoliantschilde]

…And Justice for All, 1988

Cliff died in 1986. Fuck. The death of Cliff Burton is one the biggest tragedies in Music History. Wasn’t drugs, or a crazed fan. It was a freak bus accident. And he was gone at only 24.

Jason Newsted, the replacement Bassist, has a markedly different style from Cliff. Jason is a really good player. He has more of a blues influence than Cliff did.

The album is very good. It’s dense. The usual comment is that mix washed all of the bass out. Fans have even made “And Justice for Jason” version. In typically class-act fashion, Jason defends the final product, saying the album sounds like it should.

This is the album where Metallica took their complex song structures and timing arrangements to their fullest extent yet. The title track is almost 10 minutes long and it has (I think) 19 timing signature changes. That’s why they don’t play it live very often. There are very few choruses, and the lyrical content largely revolves around justice or the lack thereof.

“Harvester of Sorrow” and “Eye of the Beholder” are great tracks. They deserve their status as lead off singles.

But, for me, there are two better songs on the record. The first is Jason’s big contribution, “Blackened”. For an album that is notorious for having mixed all of Jason’s bass playing out for the final release, the opening track is a banger.

The headliner though is “One”. It earned them their first Grammy.

[juhnkit]

Motivational Music in the Morning ... #Metallica, #HarvesterOfSorrow ... from the Album #AndJusticeForAll [Official Audio Track] (1988) #MMitM1

[einsamkeit-18]

En las noches me digo a mí mismo que no puedo seguir así y me dan arranques de motivación, pero al otro día no quiero saber nada de mis problemas y así sigo en este círculo vicioso día tras día.

Harvester of Sorrow.

[chasejlondon]

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[wario-land]

Game Boy Advance's All Stars in...

SUPER SMASH BROS. ADVANCE

A concept idea made by me, because i love GBA and it's various games

[wildsaltair]

do y’all ever think about how Maximus’ main joys are things that involve creating and nurturing life? he’s a farmer who loves tending crops. he’s a husband who adores his wife and probably wanted to have more children eventually. he’s a father who adores his son and wants to raise him. his leadership techniques are encouragement and kindness. he treasures the lives of family, his men, and even his enemies to a certain degree.

and still, he is constantly expected to kill and destroy simply because he’s good at it. I can imagine he joined the army because, like most young boys, he saw the glory and excitement of it. he’s a natural born killer with his foresight in battle and his ability to size up opponents in an instant. he’s brilliant at what he does.

but. that’s not what makes him rise in the ranks everywhere he goes.

as a soldier, it’s obvious he’s won the respect and loyalty of his men because he is honest, devoted, and caring toward them. he does not cast them into battle as pawns; he rides alongside them and supports them as equals in battle. Marcus wants him to be the next Emperor because he knows Maximus’ nature is not to be power-hungry.

even as a gladiator, it’s his refusal to kill Tigris that really puts him over the top in favor with the people. they love him for his ability to kill, but even more for his choice not to. he befriends his fellow gladiators instead of seeing them as obstacles to his freedom. he treasures the memory of his family by carrying their statues with him everywhere he goes. his last act of killing Commodus is not just to get revenge and set the city to rights — it’s protecting and nurturing the life of a little boy who reminds him of his own son, the grandson of the man he thought of as his own father.

and I just think there’s something so powerful in the way everyone recognizes Maximus’ humility and kindness and mercy just as much as his courage, prowess in battle, ferocity, etc. he stands out because he doesn’t glory in killing, he doesn’t relish in destroying lives. he mourns life lost. he longs to live peacefully and foster life.

how tragic? that it’s people’s obsession with his natural skillset that prevents him from doing what he wants most?? Marcus won’t let him go home, Commodus won’t let him go home, Proximo forces him to kill, the mob loves him when he kills.

and how ironic? that they all recognize his goodness and refuse to let him live accordingly? how ironic that all he wanted to do was be kind and the people who recognized that still forced him to be harsh?

[einsamkeit-18]

Hoy no quiero resistir, hoy quiero rendirme, dar un paso al costado y perderme en medio de la noche. Me estoy quedando sin fuerzas y no sé si pueda seguir de esta forma. Estoy tan cansado de existir y aun así falta tanto por vivir.

Harvester of Sorrow.

[thirstyforred]

✦ thirsty's fav gwent cards (705/∞) Little Havfrue

" They will not hesitate to shower you with gifts and affection. They will proudly profess their unwavering adoration and unyielding devotion. Yet, I ask you, when has a man ever given up his legs for love? Hmm? "

[autumn-oceanopromises]

(1011) here now is the harvest

a bitter bite to the warm evening, i luxuriate in the reversal of the warm river inside the night is cold, and i am the warm sad of saudade.

a bittersweet but beautiful longing that carves out my rock-like heart, and flows, honey-folded and caramel-tart in the back of my eyelids and the nook of my throat in sonder.

wandering the streets, the neon signs presque viewed, pushing open the door to an old restaurant - the younger times, the older people, faded-salt-sugar romances of good friends and the waitress behind the counter, long left, i was a step aside and sometimes included, a midding.

the world stretches wide and empty-full beyond; we are in autumn, the thick of autumn, the richness of it not austice but an armistice, a worn empty between relentless productivity and lazy languidity; an ocean behind every held-back tear;

i am longing for a time long-gone, watching people on the street. i don't feel happy, but i am beautifully sad, and content with it forget the winter to come or the scalding, over-peopled summer, here now is the harvest.