Kritische Musik
23.03.2023 09:14
Kritische Musik
23.03.2023 09:14
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Putz 23.03.2023 09:31
Diese Musik habe ich mir mehrere Male angehört. Sie ist schwer zu ertragen, sie schmerzt, bis es seelisch blutet, aber das Anliegen unterstreiche ich gleich dreimal. Diese Musik ist ein einziger Aufschrei, damit alle es hören. Sie hat nichts mit Schönheit zu tun wie bei Mozart, aber mit höchster Aktualität. Danke!
Bambus2021 23.03.2023 09:40
Bei dem Fall wo zwei kleine Mädchen ein anderes kleines Mädchen erstochen haben,
sowas ist nur möglich wenn eines der Täterinnen eine Dämonisierung hat die möglicherweise schon viele Generationen in der Familie wirksam war.
sowas ist nur möglich wenn eines der Täterinnen eine Dämonisierung hat die möglicherweise schon viele Generationen in der Familie wirksam war.
Putz 23.03.2023 09:56
Es gibt ein altes Sprichwort, das ich in Erinnerung habe: Was Hänschen nicht lernt, lernt Hans nimmermehr! Die Erziehung und der Respekt vor dem Leben, Pflanzen, Tieren, Menschen, fängt in frühester Kindheit an vor der Schulzeit, die Farbenpracht einer Pflanze, die Schönheit eines Schmetterlings, die Ausdrucksfähigkeit eines menschlichen Gesichts... Und wir müssen als Kinder lernen, daß Meinungsverschiedenheiten nicht im Totschlag enden müssen, sondern im Finden eines Kompromisses. Es bleibt viiieeel zu tun.
Digrilimele 23.03.2023 10:00
Obgleich ich die Art von Musikrichtung nicht mag, spiegelt der Text die Herzen der Menschen wieder, so wie es vielen von uns im Augenblick geht. Fassungslosigkeit und große Traurigkeit angesichts der Entwicklung in unserer Gesellschaft.
Der Aufschrei eines einzelnen, der letztendlich für alle steht.
„ Es reicht!!!! wann ist endlich Schluss damit ????
Der Aufschrei eines einzelnen, der letztendlich für alle steht.
„ Es reicht!!!! wann ist endlich Schluss damit ????
Digrilimele 23.03.2023 10:03
Eben eine kranke und Gott ferne Gesellschaft und das schmerzt natürlich.
babblegabble 23.03.2023 17:27
Lyrics:
The Resistance
I was born into a system constructed for failure
It’s a sinking ship manned by drunken sailors
An escape artist behind the bars of a jailor
An asthmatic attack when we forgot the inhaler
If the shoe doesn’t fit what good is a tailor
In the midst of a crisis please cancel the gala
Without a symphony there’s no need for a prelude
To foreshadow what’s to come
See the secret committees, commence with their meetings
To make red tape in response to simple questions
Questions that threaten the perception of a beneficial system
A pyramid scheme with its cogs and its pistons
Mechanization of men, making more and more
Live in a miserable existence
How can so few claim so many victims
And this begs the question
My rest is a weapon against the oppression
Of man's obsession to control things
Look at the long line of make believe kings
And the lord of the flies wants you to kiss his ring
Follow new rules with invisible strings
And become a puppet in the diabolical scheme
How do good men become part of the regime
They don’t believe in resistance
Hold fast like an anchor in the storm
We will not be moved
Lesson number one, overcome
Every fear of regret and confusion
It’s all illusion, delusion
Sent to disconnect the holy fusion
Of spirit and the flesh
Every mortal breath, is meant to bring forth fire
But only when the fear of death, gets consumed
On the funeral pier
So let the flames rise higher
Let every man be considered a liar
If he doubts the goodness and faithfulness of God
Itching ears will compulsively nod in approval
When unbelief is taught in all our temples and schools
But God can restrain the madness of a fool
He can bring His truth through the mouth of a mule
You can move a mountain without any tools
It just takes the faith of a little seed
To make a way through what might seem to be impossibility
And the ability will match the occasion
The outcome will defy explanation
The liberation will not be televised
When it arrives like lightning in the skies
Hold fast like an anchor in the storm
For your love, we will rise and overcome
Through the fire
Hold fast my people and sing
Through peace and through suffering
All for the joy that it brings, to be free
It’s gonna cost us everything
To follow one Lord and King
True love endures everything
To be free
Hold fast, like an anchor in the storm
We will not be moved
word & music: Josh Garrels
The Resistance
I was born into a system constructed for failure
It’s a sinking ship manned by drunken sailors
An escape artist behind the bars of a jailor
An asthmatic attack when we forgot the inhaler
If the shoe doesn’t fit what good is a tailor
In the midst of a crisis please cancel the gala
Without a symphony there’s no need for a prelude
To foreshadow what’s to come
See the secret committees, commence with their meetings
To make red tape in response to simple questions
Questions that threaten the perception of a beneficial system
A pyramid scheme with its cogs and its pistons
Mechanization of men, making more and more
Live in a miserable existence
How can so few claim so many victims
And this begs the question
My rest is a weapon against the oppression
Of man's obsession to control things
Look at the long line of make believe kings
And the lord of the flies wants you to kiss his ring
Follow new rules with invisible strings
And become a puppet in the diabolical scheme
How do good men become part of the regime
They don’t believe in resistance
Hold fast like an anchor in the storm
We will not be moved
Lesson number one, overcome
Every fear of regret and confusion
It’s all illusion, delusion
Sent to disconnect the holy fusion
Of spirit and the flesh
Every mortal breath, is meant to bring forth fire
But only when the fear of death, gets consumed
On the funeral pier
So let the flames rise higher
Let every man be considered a liar
If he doubts the goodness and faithfulness of God
Itching ears will compulsively nod in approval
When unbelief is taught in all our temples and schools
But God can restrain the madness of a fool
He can bring His truth through the mouth of a mule
You can move a mountain without any tools
It just takes the faith of a little seed
To make a way through what might seem to be impossibility
And the ability will match the occasion
The outcome will defy explanation
The liberation will not be televised
When it arrives like lightning in the skies
Hold fast like an anchor in the storm
For your love, we will rise and overcome
Through the fire
Hold fast my people and sing
Through peace and through suffering
All for the joy that it brings, to be free
It’s gonna cost us everything
To follow one Lord and King
True love endures everything
To be free
Hold fast, like an anchor in the storm
We will not be moved
word & music: Josh Garrels
babblegabble 24.03.2023 12:19
... bei Übersetzungsbedarf oder Übersetzungshilfe zu der englischen Lyre von Josh Garrels ergänze ich gerne mit dazu:
https://www.deepl.com/translator
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https://www.deepl.com/translator
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