gr-v:
the ruins of beverast - euphoria when the bombs fell
from unlock the shrine
Alcest — Là Où Naissent Les Couleurs Nouvelles
I have always lived here yet
such a wandering stranger
on this land — forsaken,
in perpetual detachment.
I hear within me the cry of another universe
which echoes bitterly.
Eyes rivited to the sky,
and carrying the burden of my body,
I perceive my home
lost in the storm clouds.
Too much weight here, stubborn arms
restraining passing spirits
on the verge of escape.
Down below I perceive my home,
her eternal meadows
lost in the storm clouds.
There where new colors are born,
there where my heart and my soul remained.
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Rough translation,.. I have my standpoint on the song’s lyrical meaning, but I guess everyone should. My outlook probably paints the translations which I try to avoid, but the game of translating the sense of a phrase is fun. :S
(Source: youtube.com)
Alcest — Beings of Light
Good morning, Sunday.
… — Ascending to the Night
(Source: myspace.com)
Ask the Siri, the new iPhone 4 assistant, where to get an abortion, and, if you happen to be in Washington, D.C., she won’t direct you to the Planned Parenthood on 16th St, NW. Instead, she’ll suggest you pay a visit to the 1st Choice Women’s Health Center, an anti-abortion Crisis Pregnancy Center (CPC) in Landsdowne, Virginia, or Human Life Services, a CPC in York, Pennsylvania. Ask Google the same question, and you’ll get ads for no less than 7 metro-area abortion clinics, 2 CPCs and a nationwide abortion referral service.
Ask in New York City, and Siri will tell you: ‘I didn’t find any abortion clinics.’

