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Hey friend, wanted to let you know my Official Website is now up, optimiztiq.com check it out, if your in need of Beats, there are beats for direct download as well! and while your there feel free to sign my guestbook, and share the website with your frineds by clicking the myspace,facebook,twitter logo on my home page! thanks for your support!
Last night was the most delightful experience! Thanks for that killing perfomance! I'm still sucking up the pieces of my melted brain that scattered like mercury drops under the lights your frequency... Cheers to you! LOVE!!!
I LOVE ALL YOUR TRACKS. WHAN I HEAR THOSE I THINK ABOUT THIS POEM A FRIEND OF LINE SEND TO ME AND I WOULD LIKE TO SHARE IT WITH YOU.
My friend went to the piano; spun the stool A little higher; left his pipe to cool;
Picked up a fat green volume from the chest; And propped it open. Whitely without rest,
His fingers swept the keys that flashed like swords, . . . And to the brute drums of barbarian hordes,
Roaring and thunderous and weapon-bare, An army stormed the bastions of the air!
Dreadful with banners, fire to slay and parch, Marching together as the lightnings march,
And swift as storm-clouds. Brazen helms and cars Clanged to a fierce resurgence of old wars
Above the screaming horns. In state they passed, Trampling and splendid on and sought the vast --
Rending the darkness like a leaping knife, The flame, the noble pageant of our life!
The burning seal that stamps man's high indenture To vain attempt and most forlorn adventure;
Romance, and purple seas, and toppling towns, And the wind's valiance crying o'er the downs;
That nerves the silly hand, the feeble brain, From the loose net of words to deeds again
And to all courage! Perilous and sharp The last chord shook me as wind shakes a harp!
. . . And my friend swung round on his stool, and from gods we were men, "How pretty!" we said; and went on with our talk again.
WITH YOUR TRACKS YOU MAKE MY LIFE HAPPY. I WOULD LIKE TO TELL YOU HOW MUCH. THNAKS FROM ALL YOUR FANS... CONTINUE, WE LOVE YOU EVERY WHERE AND EVERY DAYS.
Hello! Just to let you know we are back with a new track 'Reality Of Me'. Its up on our player. Hope you like it! Let us know your thoughts if you get a chance. Thanks!
hailz, Jarobe:) wish you great, blessed weekend- full of love&peace&joy
...Time is but a short trance [a narrow covered passage]; we are carried quickly through it: our rose withereth, ere it come to its vigour: our piece of this short-breathing shadow, the inch, the half-cubit, the poor span-length of time, fleeth away as swiftly as a weaver's shuttle, (Job 7:6,) which leapeth over a thousand threads in a moment. How many hundred hours in one summer doth our breathing clay-post skip over, passing away as "the ships of desire, and as the eagle that hasteth to the prey." (Job 9:25,26.) If death were as far from our knowledge, as graves and coffins (which to our eyes preach death) are near to our senses, even casting the smell of death upon our breath, so as we cannot but rub skins with corruption; we should not believe either prophets or apostles, when they say, "All flesh is grass," and, "It is appointed for all to die." Eternity is a great word, but the thing itself is greater: death, the point of our short line, teacheth us what we are, and what we shall be. -- (Samuel Rutherford (an excerpt from Letter to lady Jane Campbell)
Hi there!
Check out two songs from upcoming album "Humanity-The Legacy of Violence and Evil".
http://damngod.bandcamp.com/
From here you can order your own copy:http://www.longplaymusic.net/kauppa/start.cfm.cfm?lang=en&tuotearvo=kaikki&artist=Damngod
Cheers
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q1O3wal9Db0
i wish a wonderful start in the new Week.
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or
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Best wishes Timo...DJ Stone
Nothing great was ever achieved without enthusiasm.
- Ralph Waldo Emerson
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Hey friend, wanted to let you know my Official Website is now up,
optimiztiq.com
check it out, if your in need of Beats, there are beats for direct download as well! and while your there feel free to sign my guestbook, and share the website with your frineds by clicking the myspace,facebook,twitter logo on my home page!
thanks for your support!
-Be Optimiztiq-
i wish a nice Weekend and please follow me on Facebook.
www.facebook.com/DJ.A.Stone
or
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Best wishes DJ Stone . . Timo:)
Last night was the most delightful experience! Thanks for that killing perfomance!
I'm still sucking up the pieces of my melted brain that scattered like mercury drops under the lights your frequency... Cheers to you! LOVE!!!
Hello.
I'm looking forward to seeing you & the Swans in Chicago.
:)
HI,
I LOVE ALL YOUR TRACKS. WHAN I HEAR THOSE I THINK ABOUT THIS POEM A FRIEND OF LINE SEND TO ME AND I WOULD LIKE TO SHARE IT WITH YOU.
My friend went to the piano; spun the stool
A little higher; left his pipe to cool;
Picked up a fat green volume from the chest;
And propped it open. Whitely without rest,
His fingers swept the keys that flashed like swords,
. . . And to the brute drums of barbarian hordes,
Roaring and thunderous and weapon-bare,
An army stormed the bastions of the air!
Dreadful with banners, fire to slay and parch,
Marching together as the lightnings march,
And swift as storm-clouds. Brazen helms and cars
Clanged to a fierce resurgence of old wars
Above the screaming horns. In state they passed,
Trampling and splendid on and sought the vast --
Rending the darkness like a leaping knife,
The flame, the noble pageant of our life!
The burning seal that stamps man's high indenture
To vain attempt and most forlorn adventure;
Romance, and purple seas, and toppling towns,
And the wind's valiance crying o'er the downs;
That nerves the silly hand, the feeble brain,
From the loose net of words to deeds again
And to all courage! Perilous and sharp
The last chord shook me as wind shakes a harp!
. . . And my friend swung round on his stool, and from gods we were men,
"How pretty!" we said; and went on with our talk again.
WITH YOUR TRACKS YOU MAKE MY LIFE HAPPY. I WOULD LIKE TO TELL YOU HOW MUCH. THNAKS FROM ALL YOUR FANS... CONTINUE, WE LOVE YOU EVERY WHERE AND EVERY DAYS.
Best regard, Kisses.
Philippe
Hello! Just to let you know we are back with a new track 'Reality Of Me'. Its up on our player. Hope you like it! Let us know your thoughts if you get a chance. Thanks!
Love & light,
Eva Valentine & DarkStar :-)
hailz, Jarobe:)
wish you great, blessed weekend- full of love&peace&joy
...Time is but a short trance [a narrow covered passage]; we are carried quickly through it: our rose withereth, ere it come to its vigour: our piece of this short-breathing shadow, the inch, the half-cubit, the poor span-length of time, fleeth away as swiftly as a weaver's shuttle, (Job 7:6,) which leapeth over a thousand threads in a moment. How many hundred hours in one summer doth our breathing clay-post skip over, passing away as "the ships of desire, and as the eagle that hasteth to the prey." (Job 9:25,26.) If death were as far from our knowledge, as graves and coffins (which to our eyes preach death) are near to our senses, even casting the smell of death upon our breath, so as we cannot but rub skins with corruption; we should not believe either prophets or apostles, when they say, "All flesh is grass," and, "It is appointed for all to die." Eternity is a great word, but the thing itself is greater: death, the point of our short line, teacheth us what we are, and what we shall be.
--
(Samuel Rutherford (an excerpt from Letter to lady Jane Campbell)
Hails from Hungary!
Thanks for adding us!
Have a ExtraUnordinary Day
xoxoxo
LP
''non ab auritus tantum,sed et oculatis accepi,quod narro.''
Hi Jarboe,
Thanks for the add.You got great tunes there.Have a good weekend out there.
welcome :)
cheers from Brazil.
Extremely grateful for adding me...
Happy Birthday Jarboe!!!!!!!
