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Lemur Voice - When The Cradle Cries

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  • Опубликовано: 11 окт 2009
  • 1998 song by dutch progressive metal band Lemur Voice, from the album "Divided".

Комментарии • 15

  • @gianlucasbarbati
    @gianlucasbarbati 6 лет назад +4

    One of the best on the Divided Cd... really a masterpiece of poetry.
    '90 Prog metal forever!!!!!!!!!!!

  • @agusmunoz6219
    @agusmunoz6219 9 месяцев назад

    desde sonora mexico this is a great band with old sound and producing softly so natural sound what a great song and band

  • @christopherayestas2751
    @christopherayestas2751 9 лет назад +1

    Hermosa canción, saludos de Honduras, centro america

  • @dbasto1
    @dbasto1 14 лет назад +1

    How brilliant is this!!!!!

  • @dbasto1
    @dbasto1 14 лет назад +1

    Heaven on earth!!!

  • @JavierSalcedoC
    @JavierSalcedoC 7 лет назад +1

    I'd take a plane to the Netherlands just to see this band play again

  • @JoeSamsonMedArt
    @JoeSamsonMedArt 11 лет назад +1

    Great Dutch Prog!

  • @andrewg.1377
    @andrewg.1377 6 лет назад

    Great song, especially the middle transfer into the guitar solo.

  • @Neueregel
    @Neueregel 14 лет назад

    great progsters!!

  • @oscarcartes5531
    @oscarcartes5531 11 лет назад

    Really Awesome Song!!!

  • @jonesburnside
    @jonesburnside 8 лет назад

    Amazing song! :)

  • @stevehuber8331
    @stevehuber8331 11 лет назад +1

    great band! Irecommend you TIME GRID on youtube

  • @victoriac7330
    @victoriac7330 11 лет назад +1

    hermoso

  • @KidOfRocknRoll
    @KidOfRocknRoll 3 месяца назад

    I see the baby's eyes, my scary eyes
    His eyeballs twist faster than his brain can follow
    REM while he's awake
    What his eyes can't catch his soul inhales
    Unable to release his karma
    But at least he's still alive
    He thinks he's being tucked in
    But each tap on his head is a nail to his coffin
    More than ever, I'm afraid to see
    Through his eyes of stone
    Pulling the veil off my morning mirror
    Slowly the recognition basks inside of me
    'Cause it's hard to resist when the cradle cries
    Apathy is my only possible defense
    No emotions to be judged
    I just can't handle them
    My head leads the dance of the numbers
    I can't possibly not deny myself
    But at least I'm still alive
    He knows he's being tucked in
    But each tap on his head I'm afraid to hurt him
    More than ever, I can see
    Through his watery eyes
    Wiping the dew off my morning mirror
    Slowly the recognition basks inside of me
    'Cause it's hard to resist when the cradle cries

  • @CaseyVan
    @CaseyVan 9 лет назад

    I had one CD, but I have a difficult time understanding the lyrics, and the melody seems kind of "samey" meaning all the songs have the same "sound" some bands are like that, they latch on to a sound, and that is sometimes a good approach, but I usually like a box of licorice. I suppose this is perfect for some people. But I am checking out later stuff to see if maybe they changed a little and sound different. This sounds a little more deep than the CD I had, but it's pretty much the same sound. I think I'll watch them live next. I don't want to miss out.