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03-25-2006, 06:12 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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Symphonic Rock
I found a thread from beginning of december, but it completely missed the point, so I decided to start a new thread instead of ressurecting it.
To the point...symphonic metal/rock. My favorite bands include: After Forever Leaves Eyes Sonata Arctica Nightwish Draconian Elis The Sins of Thy Beloved Tristania Celestial Crown Myriads Blind Guardian Beseech Iced Earth Therion Theatre Des Vampire(for the most part) Lacuna Coil(also for the most part) Katatonia At the top of the list are unmistakenly symphonic, near the bottom the genres start to blur. And if you aren't familiar with the subgenre, or havent heard of the above mentioned band, then you should take some time and listen to the ones I listed, because they are prime examples of symphonic metal/rock. Questions or comments?
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03-25-2006, 09:25 PM | #2 (permalink) |
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sonata arctica= orgasm in a cd
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
03-25-2006, 09:30 PM | #3 (permalink) | |
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03-25-2006, 09:33 PM | #4 (permalink) |
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what was the else?
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
03-25-2006, 09:36 PM | #5 (permalink) | |
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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03-25-2006, 09:41 PM | #7 (permalink) | |
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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03-25-2006, 11:14 PM | #9 (permalink) |
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So, anyway, Katatonia could be considered symphonic as well...I guess.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
03-26-2006, 11:44 AM | #10 (permalink) |
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ahhhh way to eat all the ****i,ng chips kip, you know kip ur a effing pussy. well come and effing fight me then you pice of dof **** napoleon uncensored
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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