Bloody Shadows from Afar
Λένα Πλάτωνος Lyrics


We have lyrics for 'Bloody Shadows from Afar' by these artists:


Lena Platonos Στις εξιστορήσεις της ζωής σου Συχνά ανταποκρίνομαι Με ρίγη …


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Bloody Shadows from a Distance Στις εξιστορήσεις της ζωής σου Συχνά Ανταποκρίνομαι με ρίγη …



LEGO Τίποτα δε μου έχει φανεί πιο αληθινό, από ετούτη τη στιγμή. …
Μια άσκηση φυσικής άλυτη Τώρα, μαλλιά ξεριζωμένα απάνω από τ' αυτιά τα υπόλοιπα αγκάθ…
Τι νέα ψιψίνα; Σήμερα η τηλεόραση πρόεβλεψε ανέμους ασθενείς, Έκανες αυτοσυ…


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@Ironfoot42

Here's a translation by Filtig, 2014 from another youtube video of this song:

I often respond to the storytelling of your life
with chills down my spine
I cover myself in an orange blanket
I become a blind rabble that ends up
At the edge of the bed of a cliff
Unable of tears or poetry
Seeking another type of seeing

Now we are grown up kids
That need a lot of fingers to count the time past
Deep fingers to drown to touch the very first pain
So they can maintain happiness
Here I go again…

It’s only then, suddenly and fiercely
That survival comes
And puts me in an emergency take-off
In a defense speed, almost light speed
I move away in a blur of infinite iridescence

So I see you, my friend, as a shade of blood
Of a rhythm
- Whether you agree or disagree or find yourself in mutism -
As a playmate on the same chord as us
A famous composer of a big board game
That some people call history
And some call history of lust.



All comments from YouTube:

@Ironfoot42

Here's a translation by Filtig, 2014 from another youtube video of this song:

I often respond to the storytelling of your life
with chills down my spine
I cover myself in an orange blanket
I become a blind rabble that ends up
At the edge of the bed of a cliff
Unable of tears or poetry
Seeking another type of seeing

Now we are grown up kids
That need a lot of fingers to count the time past
Deep fingers to drown to touch the very first pain
So they can maintain happiness
Here I go again…

It’s only then, suddenly and fiercely
That survival comes
And puts me in an emergency take-off
In a defense speed, almost light speed
I move away in a blur of infinite iridescence

So I see you, my friend, as a shade of blood
Of a rhythm
- Whether you agree or disagree or find yourself in mutism -
As a playmate on the same chord as us
A famous composer of a big board game
That some people call history
And some call history of lust.

@Woozz93

Thank You BoC

@stripedhyenuh

They reminded me I hadn't listened to this in awhile

@aldanacostilla_

Who is BoC?

@analoglee

Boards Of Canada. I'm curious about the connection though can you elaborate op ?

@philippemontel75

@@analoglee mixtape https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5o3ulddmbm2pOflAFLw4AX

@igordemarchant2525

boc all the way but wdym

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@FlorianGoussin

WTF is that?! Sooo good!

@sticchioomega

The genius of the Greek

@hellio27

this was made in 1985. holy fuck.



also, thanks, boc

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