Взрыв эмоций! Всё внутри тебя полыхает! Соединение тяжёлого рока и духовной тематики. Сразу вспоминаешь Булгаковского Понтия Пилата. "Пей, свой яд.. " И обложка какая крутая!!! Всё шедеврально- великолепные проигрыши, гитара,Кипелов...!Да что долго говорить, это АРИЯ!!! Спасибо, Даниэль
Ой, как неожиданно и здорово увидеть на вашем канале Арию!!! Спасибо вам огромное за реакцию!!! Обожаю Арию и Кипелова! Любимая песня! Хотелось бы больше реакций на Арию, у них великолепные песни. Послушайте ещё "Игра с огнём" (Aria - Playing with fire) и "Ангельская пыль" (Angel dust), please!🙏🔥👍💗
Thank you so much, Bro! I am very glad that you liked it! I have asked for an Aria more than once, but not because I like it so much, but because, as it seems to me, it is close to you and will surprise and please your viewers. Thank you again, your subscriber, Andrey "Meatway"! I wish you to dial 100k as soon as possible, for my part, I will try to suggest something else interesting!
Here's a video ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-gyuFGO71gUU.html ARIA - Blood for Blood + Lyrics Picture from: Passion of Christ, Kingdom of Heaven, Gladiator The ancient city of Jerusalem dominates you, Pontius Pilate. You are ready to rush to Rome, give up on everything, taking the soldiers with you. You are tired of these faces, of a foreign, insincere land. A dull pain hits my temple, the day of torment has come to an end. Blood for blood! This is not the will of people, but of the gods. Death for death! You should not grumble, but endure. This is your hell! You know there is no turning back. Drink your poison! Drink, procurator Pontius Pilate. Over Golgotha there is mourning darkness, you feel trouble, you are not yourself. Between the soldiers, from the heat of the evil, two thieves and a saint await your decisions. He's crazy, God knows, his only fault is that he's lonely, But you whisper the verdict The king of the Jews was crucified like a thief! Blood for blood! This is not the will of people, but of the gods. Death for death! You should not grumble, but endure. This is your hell! You know there is no turning back. Drink your poison! Drink, procurator Pontius Pilate. You would go with him into a silvery dream Along the road of eternal stars, above the expanse of strict mountains. Would you kneel before him? Without being ashamed of words or tears, he who loved crucified. You wanted to find peace at the bottom of the lake waters, Pontius Pilate. You have become your own judge, but your death does not count for the eternal Power of Evil. The devil remembers you, he goes to the water on Holy Night. He longs to wash away the shame from you, but everything is in vain so far. Blood for blood! This is not the will of people, but of the gods. Death for death! You should not grumble, but endure. This is your hell! You know there is no turning back. Drink your poison! Drink, procurator Pontius Pilate. Along the road of eternal stars, above the expanse of strict mountains...
Now you've listened to Tsoi and Aria, you NEED to experience Letov! The founders of Russian rock, metal and punk music, respectively:) BTW, to understand this song, it's best to read Bulgakov's Master And Margerita novel. It's a good thing to read this novel anyway:)
