Landscapes

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Landscapes
melodic hardcore, UK

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Информация:
Группа по модерн мелодику из мифического Додж Сити, Великобритания (который, кажется, все же является северной частью Ливерпуля). Еще полгода назад носили название Counting Days, но затем в связи с изменениями в составе сменили названия на Landscapes, под которым выпустили отличное ЕР на Broken Night Records и успели потурить по Европе вмете с Have Regrets. Должны прийтись по вкусу любителям More Than Life и вообще последней волны мелодик хардкора.

Состав:
Kai - гитара
Martie - гитара
Nick - бас
Jordi - барабаны
Shaun - вокал

Дискография:
Counting Days - 2009 - Demo (VBR V4, не хватает одного трека)
Mediafire
CHANCE TO EXPLAIN-

White knuckles gripped so tight, holding on to whats left. All i can think about is letting go but i just cant. Somehow I'm obligated to carry on and savor our last breath. We knew all along that this would not be easy. We knew all along we'd go our separate ways. I wasted so much time hoping this would work out. Counting down the minutes left until the final fades.

These last weeks have been the hardest of my life. But now i have to figure out whats right for me this time. Its overwhelming to know exactly how i feel. When another person close to me becomes a distant tragedy.

Dissisons we make that determine the rest of our days. Lets noe make this any harder.

We're moving on, although nothings changed at all. Some things dont work out for the best. We're still the same

We're moving on although nothings changed at all. We're still the same. At least we can say we tried. Some things dont work out for the best.

We allways want what we cant have. How did it end like this? I cant go on wishing that i did things differently.



EVERYTHING-

For me these last few years have been etched in my mind. They're the fondest, funniest, most special times of my life. First of all i give thanks to all my friends. Dedicated, commited to making me complete.

I couldnt lead this life with out them by myside. A constant reminder of who i am and what i stand for. They wont ever put me down, ever make my ears burn
and you'll never find a knife in my back.

I thankyou for these memories. I am the happiest i have ever been. Truely gratefull
for every second that has past. You mean the world to me. I'd give you everything.

My friends are my life. They mean the world to me. Always have a place in my heart. Blueprints of my memories.

Many people have walked in and out of my life. But only my true friends have left footprints in my heart. Always have a place in my heart. Blueprints of my memories.



LOST FOR WORDS-

I wanna say things but i dont have a way. You know i struggle to express myself. Again im lost for words and i cant stop thinking about what i should have said.

This road leads to nowhere. Where do we go from here?

Can i have this moment before it slips away?

I hope my actions were loader than my words and in your heart you can see what this has done to me. But now the moment has passed. I've thrown it all away. Time has slowly taken over. I'ts defeated me.

Can i have this moment before it slips away? I'm emptying my heart and clearing out my head. You deserve to know.

But now its too late, It's far to late. Where do we go from here?

Whats left to say? We're choking on our words. Whats left to say? This silence is killing us. Whats left to say? We both know what we should have said. Whats left to say? But beating hearts and scatterd feelings got in the way.



REDISCOVER-

Me and u dont see eye to eye. I'm not here to be your fucking pupet. I'm only here to put food on the table. Only interested in one thing. You make a point of putting me down. Use your position to your advantage. I hate that feeling as i walk through the door. It's missery for eight hours a day.
I dont know where you get off, fucking with peoples minds. Sick of being told what to do. Every minuite, every hour of every day. Its the respect for me that you dont show. For me to leave would mean that i could breathe.

All my days pass buy so slowly. I've come to realise, that i have to escape this penatentionary low life. The self respect that i owe to myself is what i have to rediscover. This feeling hangs over my head like the grey clouds of november. Im searching for brighter skies, open minded for the future.

I've had time to gather my thoughts, regain my self belief . No looking back, no looking back now. Keep my chin up as im walking free.

The possibilities are endless for me now. Im gaining confidence with every stride. Its more about the prospect of a carreer, than an under paid nine till five.

For me to leave would mean that i could breathe.



JUST KIDS-

Let's not waste any more time, spent to long hiding in the shadows. Far too long without our way. Take us back, back to a time of a million memories. Relive the days that ment most to me.

Did you ever have a dream about the days when u were free. When rules were there to be broken and life was so easy. Without a care in the world, time passed us by. Too busy with our own adventures to care about reality.

And its days like these we wish we could return. Real life just has to wait.

Because now were taking over, were guina make a stand. Never wana loose what we had. Time of our lives. Were just kids growing up. Never wana leave behind the things that made us who we are today.

We're here, feet firmly on the ground. Fighting the future with memories of the past.

We dream of ambition but we'll always remeber the days. Our hearts ment so much more back then. We wouldnt have it any other way.
But now were just kids. Time's the only thing thats changed. Never wana grow up. Never gunna grow up. Just guna grow old.
2010 - Reminiscence EP (CBR 320)

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OVERCAST:

Looking back on sleepless nights the hardest times I could not fight
in all my dreams of death it was my heart that failed the most

I did the best I could its either sink or swim
but even through the turning tide I couldn't help my drowning mind

the warm glow of the city streets and the cold concrete below
I hold my breath head strong of mankind and wade my way through

a ghostly finger writes forgotten words in the dust
my soul is cracked and as it weathers it begins to rust

I stutter words so unclear - fuck my life

I always thought that it needed to be said, that everything was fine
to those type of people who fade away in their mothers pride
say the guy who always gets the girl
(a silent whisper) I’ll fail in the real world
I’ve considered to lie
with a jealous glint in my eyes


the rain in my head - will never die..

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DRENCHER:


the sewers pumped, drenched with the blood
that runs from my thickened veins
I remember well

and stay awake, just to watch you sleep
when I’m dying down on my knees
I’ll remember you well

I’ve lost all hope.

And I’ve nothing left.
There’s nothing left.
NOTHING.

I never said that this could be easy, I always wanted more respect for myself
I always said, I would be true to, the only one that stands by my side
I never said that this could be easy, I always wanted more respect for myself

I always knew that there would be silence, when I asked for you by my side.

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.. ..

TAKE ME HOME;

when we touch, surrounding landscapes fall apart, a promise kept within temptation, it turns to dust.

before the sky, did ever clear I saw the clouds rush from the hills, its ever beauty, towards you my dear

There nearby you slept, if I remember well, time has swept your body away, and who could tell,

the desert stole your crumbled bones, with whirling winds that chased itself across terrains, that take me home

But for all the land denied you, I saw a way to easily believe, that along with these in the same while
as I swallow a pain that embraced disease.

In the form of scent understanding better than breath, in joyous trembling which comes from lack of things unseen
that brings us to our knees. I’m scared of letting go.

I never pictured the rain would fall from the sky, on the day you died,
I never thought that the rain would fall at all, tonight.

how many times have you realised that this life was sent to try us,
my mind is full of the questions of what I’ll never be...
so many times, I’ve realised that this life was sent to try us
my mind is fucking full..... Of what you'll never.... believe

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.. ..

SILHOUETTE:

.. ..

She’s still hurting inside, but on the outside, her expression is froze.

Without breaking silence to speak as the sun dies, heavy hearts in her eyes.

But led wide awake with one thought on her mind – she’s patiently waiting, waiting… waiting for nothing.

.. ..

Looking in through an empty window of what’s left, of a broken home.

A silhouette and empty space left for another family to crash and burn.

.. ..

Building on a relationship that was once lost and falling apart, now seems a good time to let go.

Making every effort not to lose the bond between me and you

Slowly losing every second, I’ll drain out every moment until its gone.

I’ll drain out every moment until it’s gone.

I only want to remember the good times.

I’ll drain out every moment until it’s gone.

Can we remember the good times?

Do you remember the good times?

Fuck

I only want to remember the good times…..

With you.



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.. ..

LOVE ALONE:

.. ..

Thinking of things, that I could have done
all of the thoughts that prey on my mind,
before my eyes had barely the time, to adjust to light

like deadfire bound by night that shines on my skin
a faded picture eroded by our time
a lost hope thinking of him.

It’s sad to know that selfishness, hides behind a faith
it scares me to think that really I am all alone
it hurts to know that these moments really mean nothing
it’s a lie to say I’m not afraid anymore.

so this reminiscence, love shattered pride
what once was innocence turned cold before it died
the ghost inside of me would turn you white
I’m going fucking nowhere if I see your face tonight

as I stumbled into the shadows without the means of sleep
alone in this room is all I’ll ever need
the sun keeps setting on me nearly everyday
and my arms aren't strong enough to pull the sun up with each new day

I used think, if I could change, for the better, forever, but I’ll never change
I used think, that I could change, for the better, forever, but I’ll never change
So, here's to sleeping through sunlit hours, and living the darkest nights, where no one can see my face, or the smile that I force,

And to think, that I could change, you'll remember, I’ll never change.
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очень крутые, Чопик уже как-то давал ценить спейс
качайте без зазрения совести:up:
 
Тоже их советую, кто фанат Мо Зэн Лайф, налетай без очереди.
 
юк мелодик становится весь на одно лицо(
 
Кто конкретно?

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Хотя общего дофига канеш. А эти пацаны с МТЛ ваще чуть ли не с одного двора, так что все логично
 
ну вот сабж - косит под мзл

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конечно приятно сыграно и не просто втупую слизывают. но все же
 
На самом деле я за этой группой слежу еще аж с 2008-го года. Они начинали как Каунтинг Дэйс практически одновременно с МТЛ. И кто из них под кого косит - вопрос еще весьма спорный, если сравнивать первые демки МТЛ и Каунтинг Дэйс
 
епта внатуре. как каунтинг зе дейс они мне больше нравились)
 
Каунтинг Зе Дэйс американцы. Эти именно Каунтинг Дэйс были
 
Каунтинг Зе Дэйс американцы. Эти именно Каунтинг Дэйс были
проебал в названии. но я выкупал кто это - они должны были приехать вместе с ризон ту кэа в киев, но чет с слетели почти со всего тура.
 
У них около полугода после этого намеченного тура на спейсе стояло фото пацана с пометкой "R.I.P.". После этого и название сменили собственно. Насколько понимаю, это был старый вокалист

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Хотя нихрена, перед несостоявшимся туром у Каунтинг Дэйс на майспейсе было 2 песни, позднее вошедшие в "Reminiscence". Вощем без поллитра не разберешься, а у группы как-то хреново подобные вопросы на спейсике спрашивать :hz:
 
та чо, я спрашивал:
yeah we changed the name for a few reasons. one being because of counting the days yes haha.
also we changed our line up with a new vocalist and have written a new EP so it only seemed right really.

Группа пездач, демка каунтин дэйз очень нравится и реально вышла раньше стилевого альбомчика мзл.
 
Группа пездач, демка каунтин дэйз очень нравится и реально вышла раньше стилевого альбомчика мзл.
:idea:
Писал, когда создавал тему о МТЛ:
Должны понравиться любителям британцев The Legacy, Counting Days, а так же последних работ американских мелодик хардкор-групп Verse, This Is Hell и т.п.
 
да все они дерут у америки, просто у кого-то выходит сделать интересно, а у кого-то нет.
 
неплохие весьма, правда вокал немного специфический
 
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добротный мелодик
 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SCzBu47OYdQ
Апну, пушо отакенная группа :up:
 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kWLqbk5vRqo
:scream::scream::scream:
Новый альбич 8-го апреля.
 
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