Emily Davis - The Cranberries - Dreams (Acoustic Cover)

Dolores O'Riordan is one of the reasons I started writing and performing my own songs. Fourteen-year old Emily wanted to be just like her, and I still consider her a massive influence. I was heartbroken to hear about her passing. So, here's just one more way of celebrating her.


Emily Davis is a singer-songwriter living in the desert southwest with an affinity for writing aggressive, introspective folk music. She enjoys long walks on the beach and melting faces.

Stone - Skeletons


My friends are skeletons. Smell the snow. Kiss the dead. 
Can you see an end? Touching God in their heads. 
My friends are skeletons. Line them up. Cut the sin.
Frantic. Dilated. Blow a hole straight to the end.

Can you feel? Read between the lines on the mirror.
Watching you fly. Predict the fall.

Puraposse - Cuenta Gotas

Artista: Puraposse
Canción: Cuenta gotas
Álbum: Etiqueta Negra (Maldito Records, 2017)
Maldito Records (c)

Moscow Death Brigade - Boltcutter


Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter
We came to bring the pain - out to gut them
Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack
Boltcutter goes Click-Clack


Keep calm, please, back down, shed no tear
I’ve got the keys from your city right here
I’ve got the keys from you train lay up right here
Strike in the night and then we disappear
Like a buccaneer I bring the fear to your shore 
We gonna rip and tear like you’ve never seen before
Oh, ready for battle to settle the score 
We want more, just like Dora we explore
We’re the true players we bring the crew with us 
Looters, solicitors, bottom feeders
Never ever looking back - no rest for the sinners
Ski mask, urban Olympics - we’re the winners
Who beat up your Nazis? Who steal your jobs? 
Who paint your trains, who pump up your clubs
Run from your cops, make them really heavy bass-drops
Get all the props, who’s that? That’s us!

Boltcutter cuts through the bone,
Hate speech, lies, PC-farce. Boltcutter represents where I'm from 
The truth for the youth with a microphone
Against the boneheads, fanatics and xenophobes
I'm not a backpacker but I’ve got a back pack
Full of spray cans, spare track suit and a ski mask 
All-city, vandal squad, no one asked your opinion 
Feeling like you're being too obedient 
Bend it out, bend it in, break open the steel bars
As far as you can see fabricated cases are widespread 
Youth jailed for exaggerated crimes
Generation of degeneration - blood runs dry
Pry out the fences reinforced barbed wire
Retire inhumane conditions of animals worldwide
Boltcutter cuts cages open - let them out!
Poachers and illegal hunters - put them behind bars

I’ve got pounds of bountiful lyrics, loud and likable riddims
Pissing off critics, mushroom-brain Clickers and no-brain critters 
Crispy rhymes too hard to comprehend and then my accent is bad and awful -
Straight Outta Moscow! 
Preposterous, crass and boisterous. 
Press your face against the glass, bass and vocals
Our fans are like locust
Bass-acid dropping Thrash Metal locos 
They’ve got lots of torque, torches, scythes, sickles, hatchets and pitchforks

Milestones - Paranoid

Участники группы:
Matthew John Clarke - Vocals
Andrew Procter - Guitar 
Mark Threlfall - Bass
Eden Leviston - Guitar

Taken from the upcoming album 'Red Lights' out February 23rd. 

The Garden - No Destination

"No Destination" by The Garden from the album 'Mirror Might Steal Your Charm,' available March 30th...
Pre-order here: https://ffm.to/thegarden

Гуф / Guf - Маугли II


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