Le Gothisme

LE GOTHISME

Qu'est-ce que le gothisme ? Tout ce que vous voulez savoir sans jamais avoir osez le demander !

Qui
n'a jamais vu passer furtivement un gothique... ? Le gothisme n'est pas une mode, ce n'est pas un art vestimentaire, c'est un état d'esprit.
On
nait goth, o­n le devient pas. Vous allez dire "pas vraiment correcte cette phrase vu que notre façon de penser évolue depuis notre naissance" Il est vrai mais tout le monde garde ce petit quelque chose d'intact que l'on pourrait comparer à la conscience mais que nous appellerons sensibilité.
Ce
n'est pas à l'aube de ses 25 ans qu'on se dit "ho tiens je suis goth. "
Les g
othiques sont assoiffés de souffrance (mentale) et de tristesse, ils s'en nourrissent. Ils ne sont pas masochistes mais sont attirés par elles. Pourquoi ?? Personne ne le sait, c'est un trait de caractère, sans plus.
Cela
ne les rend pas heureux, au contraire, ils souffrent encore plus mais ils ne peuvent s'empêcher de poursuivre la mélancolie... Un peu comme si c'était leur destinée, ou une mission inconsciente.
Ils aim
ent 2 choses...

... L'amou
r et la mort, sans pour cela être suicidaire.
Les got
hiques vivent donc de nostalgie, souvenir, tristesse et contes de fées (rêverie). Encore un détail, ce n'est pas parce que vous aimez les contes de fées et les vampires que vous êtes goths.
Tous les goth
iques sont différents.
On
ne peut pas comparer plusieurs goths entre eux, chaque être est différent et tout le monde le sait.
Puisque
cela n'est pas une mode, ils n'ont pas tous le même look et les mêmes gouts musicaux.
On les v
oit souvent habillés en noir...
pourqu
oi ?? Tout simplement car ils sont totalement plongés dans un monde où seule l'ombre compte pour eux et ils ne peuvent donc s'empecher de vivre, se sentir'bien", sans exprimer leur enchaînement à la tristesse par leurs vêtements.
Ils ne sont pas
tristes à cause d'un évenement précis, mais leur nature veut de toujours être attirer par tout l'art sombre.
(Ce n'est do
nc pas parce qu'on s est fait larguer par sa copine ou son copain qu'on est goth... Que ce soit clair...)
On voit de plus e
n plus de jeunes "goths" aller en soirées gothiques, se peindre la face à la the crow ou s'habiller à la morticia addams (signes d'un manque de personnalité, ce sont des stéréotypes fréquents)
A l
'origine le gothisme relatait une certaine souffrance encadrée d'élégance... A présent être goth signifie aller en soirée gothique, s acheter des vêtements goths (dernier cri) et aller dans des cimetières... Ce n'est pas être goth ça... c'est est plutôt être une fashion victim qui fait tout pour l'apparence... Cela nous fait penser à du charbon, noir à l'exterieur mais creux à l'interieur.
* L'esprit gothique est toujours aussi rare, bien qu'il y aient de plus en plus de silhouettes sombres en rue.


Car les "
vrais goths", ceux qui souffrent dans leur monde noirci, ne trouvent aucune fierté à gambader exposer leur look, pour eux tout cela ne sert à rien, ils préfèrent éviter la foule et ses méandres.
P
our de plus en plus de monde, être goth c'est est vraiment être dans le mouvement, ça permet de sortir du lot, de paraître "cool et rebelle parce que t as vu comment il ose s'habiller comme ça !!!!!!" ça permet d'avoir l'air démoniaque, enfant de la nuit... Pathétique. Mais n'oublions pas que ces gens là, les vrais goths les remarquent tout de suite et les méprisent, même s'ils croient être entrés dans notre monde, ils en seront toujours dehors.
Esperons seulement que le
s dark teens en pleine crise d'adolescence arrêtent leurs idioties qui encrassent, jour après jour notre réputation, à nous, qui ne ventons pas les vertus du satanisme, de marilyn manson et de quelconques puissances diaboliques...
Je tiens à préciser que tous le
s goths ne sont pas forcément chrétiens ou satanistes, ils o­nt chacun leur religion mais les principales sont l'animisme, wicca, le paganisme,... (Je vous rappelle que les satanistes sont athées).

# Posté le vendredi 27 janvier 2006 22:04

ARTROSIS

ARTROSIS
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Biograhie de Artrosis
Artrosis est un relativement jeune groupe Polonais (né en 1997), mais à la discographie déjà impressionnante avec pas moins de 4 albums, chacun en version polonaise et anglaise (ne change quasiment que le chant, plus intéressant et caractéristique en polonais), ainsi qu'un album live! Sévissant dans une musique gothic metal vraiment efficace, un groupe qui vaut que l'on s'y intéresse. La recette est simple : un guitariste, une bassiste, qui joue parfois d'une façon assez original, une excellente chanteuse, caractéristique du groupe, avec une voix aussi originale (en polonais, et me en anglais l'accent est particulier), avec quelques similitudes sur certains passages avec Anneke de The Gathering. Et enfin un claviersiste. Et le batteur? eh bien il n'y a pas de batteur, pourtant le rythme est excellent et assez original, assuré par le clavieriste (qui ne se contente pas d'une boîte à rythme, mais joue réellement de la batteire avec les touches de son synthé) en plus des plages synthétiques et atmosphériques. La musique est un savant mélange de passages ts atmospriques et souvent uniquement instrumentaux ,réveillés par des passages plus metal avec des riffs puissants, non sans rappeler Rammstein ou 'Musique' de Theatre of Tragedy. Exelente formation à découvrir !!
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# Posté le mercredi 22 février 2006 21:28

Modifié le jeudi 05 juillet 2007 15:49

ARTROSIS-In The Flower's Shade

ARTROSIS-In The Flower's Shade
1. Unreal Story Part I

I'm your flower and shadow
I blossom and fade
Q
uiet of bliss governs
M
y mouth - red
Silver fo
g surrounds me
You're ni
ght and she's shadow of the earth
Along which
I pace
Unreal world
Unre
al we are
Unreal story
I painted pictures with my tears
Like passing d
ays
Unreal people
Unrea
l events
Unreal we are
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2. Unreal Story Part II

I wade through the dre
am again
I will stay th
ere for long
I broke th
e silence with silver drops
I dance among the c
louds
Rainbow raises fr
om behind a hill
It unit
ies colours of wishes
M
e for you
You for me
Et
ernity for us
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3. White Page

Stone of no value
Appeared as a diamond
A
lthough it's always been unbroken
It's gone int
o a dream long ago
And
you're white page again
You efface words with rain
That bitter like a
wormwood
You will find y
our breathe
In unwritte
n verses
When you maste
r their plot
You're whit
e page again
You efface
words with rain
That b
itter like a wormwood
He
r touch of your burnt feelings
Will never come
back
Wormwood - your si
ng
You fight with dream
and night
That is memo
ry's queen
Everything is
being brought to dust
In your inner-self and together with you
In the
gallery of phantoms and shadows
You stand stock
still alone
With new h
our hoping
Something wi
ll let you move
But agai
n
You're white page ...

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4. Male

Stone of no v
alue
Appeared as a diam
ond
Although it's always
been unbroken
It's gon
e into a dream long ago
And you're white page a
gain
You efface words w
ith rain
That bitter li
ke a wormwood
You will f
ind your breathe
In unw
ritten verses
When you
master their plot
You're
white page again
You e
fface words with rain
T
hat bitter like a wormwood
Her touch of your bu
rnt feelings
Will never
come back
Wormwood - yo
ur sing
You fight with
dream and night
That is
memory's queen
Everythi
ng is being brought to dust
In your inner-self
and together with you
I
n the gallery of phantoms and shadows
You stand
stock still alone
With
new hour hoping
Someth
ing will let you move
Bu
t again
You're white pa
ge ...
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5. And I Will

T
ouch me and I'll fly up over you like rainbow
T
ake all you want
Let th
e world spin with the colours of your sounds
To
uch me and I'll
Unseen
glitter closes my eyes again
Brightens up
Let t
he world spin with the colours of the night
To
uch me and I'll
Touch me
and I'll ...
Let the wo
rld spin
Unseen glitter.
..
Touch me and I'll...

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6. Morpheus

While I d
idn't beckon you
You cl
osed my eyes
In the dept
h of your embrace
Weari
ng scent of candles
I g
ave myself to the night
You are king of dreams
You are one with your nation
You lost again
Cur
tain of your theatre drops
Scene is on fire do
wn
And I wash a dream aw
ay
Dance of purple dwar
fs is over
Night loses
with day
And I wash a dr
eam away
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7. Among Flowers And Shadows

I've fo
und myself inside you
I
know I've got different blood
This is not the
same
Differently I feel
dread
I drift in loneli
ness
Wind blows far bet
ween
I scarcely catch up
with waves
Whose shape

I close in my hands
Be
!
Be by my side
Then eve
rything will start again
Take and hide me
/Be/
cause I exist only for you
Among the flowers an
d shadows
Among the vap
ours wrapping thoughts
I
know!
My garden will d
isappear
Everything wil
l start again
From untou
ched sorrow
Silence cov
ers with tears
I'm take
n in by its scream
I ret
urn to the past, and there
I drift in loneline
ss
Wind blows far betwee
n
I scarcely catch up w
ith waves
Whose shape
I
close in my hands
Be!
Be
by my side
Then everything will start again
Ta
ke and hide me
/Be/ cau
se I exist only for you
Among the f
lowers and shadows
Amon
g the vapours wrapping thoughts
I k
now!
My gard
en will disappear
Every
thing will start again
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8. The Following Chapter

Truth and
deceit turned into words
Waves int
o my story
W
hose sense is understood only by me
My game is
over
Quietl
y the gilt is off
I'll c
lose fire under my eyelids
I'll sta
rt to write the following chapter
/
the following/
Voice of
false confessions
Lies
down on my mouth
Althou
gh I don't want to
I'm
walking away with each new moment
S
wimming in bursting stream of words
I want to w
rite the following chapter
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9. Female
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10. Two Ways

Your t
own is ill
You are the only one who lives there
It's alive
but empty
T
here are white nights and black days
Imaginati
on and dreams are ragged
Halter is
tightened moving shadow rises
You k
now it well
Two different ways lead up and down
The right one you have to choose by yourself
Di
fferent orders from the heart and mind
Feelings
in heart, mind lacks for commonsense
You beli
eved too hard
Listening
to the words without emotion
Being
fed on illusion
You too
k notice only of what says
Your sou
l
Your maste
r
You god
Y
ou know the one thing
Yo
u gave yourself for him
You give yo
ur blood for him
Posses
sed by your angel
You p
ace proudly downwards
Yo
u chose that way
Along
the stony route
Red wat
er
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11. We

F
rom the forgotten tree
Our love is the fruit
S
weet secret like honey
M
otionless rock
Bird in
flight
Silen
t ocean
Imag
ination of deformed circle
Sucks th
e all truth dry
I don't
know what right and wrong
Fire on
pile of lust
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12. Delusion

In the o
ld stairway
In the stre
ams of rain
Your love is imprisoned
It's got on
ly one queen
Golden hea
rt
You laid
at its feet
Had cracked
before you understood
It will destroy you
With
each step
With each gesture
It wil
l destroy you
With each
word
Bewitc
hed by its melody
You d
rink off sounds
Deluded
by a failure
You tempt
fortune
Fro
m joy to suffering - short way
You'
ll defeat it
Though you
know the end
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# Posté le mercredi 22 février 2006 21:57

Modifié le jeudi 05 juillet 2007 16:00

Lacuna Coil

Lacuna Coil
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# Posté le vendredi 03 mars 2006 21:43

Modifié le jeudi 05 juillet 2007 16:07

Swamped

Swamped
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Swamped

When you're taught through feelings
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***
Destiny flying high above
All I know is that you can realize it
*****
Destiny who cares
As it turns around
And I know that it descends down on me
*****
I
t's just another day
T
he shame is gone
Ha
rd to believe
Th
at I've let it go
*****
De
stiny can't replace my life
Scary shadows of my past
Ar
e alive
*****
De
stiny who cares
As it turns around
And I know that it descends
Wi
th a smile
*****
I
t's just another day
T
he shame is gone
It's hard to believe
That I've let it go away
*****
It
's just a melody
It
bleeds in me
Ha
rd to believe
That I've let it go

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# Posté le vendredi 03 mars 2006 22:13

Modifié le vendredi 10 mars 2006 20:39