DragonForce

Estuve estudiando un poco este grupo, y me di cuenta de que surgió de ex-miembros otros grupos. Tienen éxito, pero eso es porque son músicos experimentados. Para los fines, no me interesa mucho su historia, excepto el hecho de que tuvieron cambio de nombre (inicialmente se llaba DragonHeart) y el cambio de los integrantes (especialmente del baterista) influyó en el género que tocan. Además que tienen un tema específico para todas sus canciones: leyendas medievales.

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I've been studying the group a bit and I noticed that it was formed by ex-members of other groups. They've success, but that's 'cause they're experienced musicians. For my ends, I'm not particularly interested in their story, except that they changed names (In the beginning they were DragonHeart) and the change of members (specially the drummer) influenced the genre they play. Also, they have a specific theme for all of their songs: Middle Ages Legends.

Irving Axel J. Rivas Zarete,

Self Proclaimed Lord of the Thinking Idiots.

Dedicacion

Ahora me estoy dedicando a estudiar la historia de bandas de música y cantantes solitarios para poder marcar una tendencia tanto en cómo se desarrollan las bandas y hacia donde evoluciona la música. Rendiré informes diarios sobre eso.

Como mi ideal sería una banda que toque de Power-Metal Alternativo o Experimental comenzaré por Mago de Oz, que pertenece más o menos a ese género.

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I'm now focusing into studying the history of some music groups and single artists so I can make a tendency in the way the groups grow and the direction the music is evolving to. I'll let you know of my advancements.

As my ideal is a band that plays Alternative or Experimental Power-Metal I'll start with Mago The Oz, that is kind of in that genre.

Awakening

Can't rely on you, vile readers.
Well now, I can't stop writing 'cause you're so ingrateful, so I go on.

I woke up to a new sensation today. I was mad at myself. It was great... made me work harder and shut everyone's mouth even if I didn't want to work in the first place. I also felt mad at me 'cause I'm taking the readers to seriously and thinking that someone is actually reading this, which I doubt. In a certain way that lets me be more open in the stuff I write here, so... to the hell with you!!! Feel important, O vile readers: you maimed my momentum. Onto this now.

I've decided I won't write poetry till I get some comments, so for now it's just my plain life, my useless philosophy and maybe something else here... plus anything Meryovi wants to add.

Now, I'm going to talk about the sleep. There are people who just love to sleep, but I don't. In fact, the last week I haven't slept half what I should have. Why? Cause when you sleep you are wasting time. There is a part of sleep that is totally necessary, and can't be spared; that need changes from person to person, but should be taken on account every day: every second you are not awake, it's a second you are not living.

Some people use the sleep as a shelter from the real world: you don't suffer, don't have to listen to shouting people, no one hurts you... everything is alright there; the problem is all those experiences are a part of life, and you have to face them one time or another.

If someone reading this escapes the reality through sleeping, please read these lines carefully: If you must do something, sooner or later, you should do it sooner 'cause later it will cost more; if you oversleep you're sacrificing yourself for the sake of some free minutes... That you're not living!!! I was sleeping now, in relation to the blog and to you, readers.

I was wasting my potential 'cause I wanted to know what you thought... I fell asleep so I wouldn't feel you not reading it. Never do that to yourselves... I learned from experience, you just have to live a full life... it's the only thing worth doing in this life. Now I chose not to give you the best of me, but to be selfish and only say what I must say.

Farewell, and I shall write again tomorrow... or later tonight, who knows.

Irving Axel J. Rivas Zarete,

Self Proclaimed Lord of the Thinking Idiots

Arigato

Thanks to you, ungrateful, wordless readers, i've had time to train my brain playing Sudoku. I'm a bit depressed 'cause I've really worked in this and no one makes comments... but whatever, be like that... i'll pay back.

Sayonara!

Visto

He visto muchos blogs ultimamente, y me he fijado en que casi ninguno tiene comentarios... si alguien lee este blog, deje comentarios!!!

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I've seen many blogs lately, and i've noticed that almost none has comments. If someone reads this blog, leaves comments!!!

Esta Capa

Con esta capa cubriré mis pensamientos,
Culpable romperé nuestro hilo,
Escondiéndome confuso en tu asilo
Y engañando todos mis sentimientos.

Con esta capa cubriré mi corazón
Y me desvaneceré antes del dolor
Así nunca lograrás esa, tu labor,
De dejar remordimiento en mi razón.

Con esta capa cubriré mi alma,
Las emociones invadirán desde dentro,
Inmaculadas desde el mismísimo centro
Y con ellas tendré al final mi falsa calma.

Con esta capa completo me cubriré
Así enterrado finalmente yaceré
En el frío subsuelo muerto sin más
Que una capa que no se desprenderá jamás.

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Meryovi De Dios ~

Somnium Temporalis

El tiempo se escurrió
hace varias eternidades que lo hizo
se deslizó velozmente, huidizo,
y nadie se enteró.

No decidimos las cosas
las decisiones se tomaron
lo que veremos ha pasadoes ilusión pavorosa.

No podemos predecir el futuro...
el futuro no existe para lo eterno,
lo que hacemos, hicimos o haremos ya se ha visto, ya es pasado...

¿Verdad? ¿Mentira? ¿Es esto un delirio o fruto de profunda filosofía? Una idea loca nacida en la mente de un ser despistado, es mi opinión; sin embargo se ve tan profundo que puede convencer a muchos y hacer dudar a otros. Es divertido ver como el mundo se balancea dependiendo de dónde se estén apoyando los suficientemente valientes para soñar ciertos sueños y suficientemente imprudentes para hablarlos como si fueran verdad absoluta.

Irving Axel J. Rivas Zarete,

Self Proclaimed Lord of the Thinking Idiots