What are you listening to?

Posting one more of Muse, from 2009/2010, name is Resistance, lyrics are one more time much meaningful in the actual worlwide turmoil, I copy/paste them below the clip, enjoy ! :-)


Is our secret safe tonight
And are we out of sight
Or will our world come tumbling down?
Will they find our hiding place
Is this our last embrace
Or will the walls start caving in?

It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right
It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite
It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole?
It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control

It could be wrong, could be wrong, it can never last
It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast
It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it could have been right
It could be wrong, could be...

Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed

If we live a life in fear
I'll wait a thousand years
Just to see you smile again

Quell your prayers for love and peace
You'll wake the thought police
We can't hide the truth inside

It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right
It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite
It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole?
It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control

It could be wrong, could be wrong, it can never last
It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast
It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it could have been right
It could be wrong, could be...

Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed

The night has reached its end
We can't pretend
We must run
We must run
It's time to run

Take us away from here
Protect us from further harm
Resistance!
 

Timshel - Mumford and Sons​



Cold is the water
It freezes your already cold mind
Already cold, cold mind
And death is at your doorstep
And it will steal your innocence
But it will not steal your substance

But you are not alone in this
And you are not alone in this
As brothers we will stand and we'll hold your hand
Hold your hand

And you are the mother
The mother of your baby child
The one to whom you gave life
And you have your choices
And these are what make man great
His ladder to the stars

But you are not alone in this
And you are not alone in this
As brothers we will stand and we'll hold your hand
Hold your hand

And I will tell the night
Whisper, "Lose your sight"
But I can't move the mountains for you
 
I just thought about how some souls know when to leave this plane to stop us for a minute and to remind us of what they brought to this plane. So many people will go through Blade Runner's story this week of all generations, parents who were kids now will listen to it with their kids together realizing some truth intuitively of their existence here ... it must click somehow differently in their minds after these 2 years of "paused life" in 3D.

Anyway... his music was an essential part of my teen survival. Thank you Vangelis to make this journey on this plane for me endurable.

 
This is how I imagine a God who created the machines to enable himself to play the tune of new creation, even though when all men are deeply asleep only capable to pray for the answers, not seeing the answers within themself, but their prayers hit a creative impulse inside of one man, in order to transform himself into an amplifier and creative conglomerate of humanity to amplify dreams to reality
 
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