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Theatres des Vampires Biography
Theatres Des Vampires were amongst the progenitors of a sound that would later come to be known as Vampiric Metal. Their maniacal search for all things Vampiric has resulted in a gothic and horrifying image that has inspired a near-religious following from their fans.
Initially inspired strongly by symphonic black metal, Theatres Des Vampires has since evolved a sound all their own; a masterful blend of influences ranging from gothic to classical, electronic to opera. Theatres Des Vampires have created a personal style of melancholia and crepuscular melodies. The sepulchral wedding of Sonya Scarlet and her male counterpart creates a vocal incarnation that is both catchy and powerful.
If Vampirism has a SOUL.
..this soul has a name.. Theatres des Vampires
Anima Noir.. the new chapter of “the vampire chronicles” will be released in May 2008, produced by Aural Music/SPV
After 3 years from the last Full Lenght Album “Pleasure and Pain”, after the successfull release of the live DVD “The Addiction tour” and the double live cd “Desire of Damnation” in 2007, Theatres des Vampires is back with a new Full Lenght.
After a long tour that involved Mexico, Brasil, Russia, and several countries in Europe and Est Europe, Theatres des Vampires is back from the underworld, ready for a new bloodbath.
Anima Noir 10 tracks of PURE vampirism.. Romantic lyrics, lyrical voices, strong orchestration, powerfull guitars and powerfull drumming.
All the elements that you loved in Theatres des Vampires are back in this new production.
A new modern sound and a super modern production that took 6 months of work in the studio for recording and mixing it, offering you the best experience of vampirism as always, with the enchanting vocals of the mistress of your nightmare: Countess Sonya Scarlet, this time with her best performance ever
Booking and tour Tour Enquiries
Mr. FRANCESCO GRIECO:
livetdv@gmail.com
Kappaelle equipe - Hysteria club presentano FORBIDDEN COLORS (experimental gothic party) Sabato , 12 dicembre 2009 ore 22.00 c/o Hysteria (ex Cuba club) Via Commercio, 01 - Romano d'Ezzelino, Vicenza Live: Scarecrown (PRESENTAZIONE NUOVO CD) + Basic V2 Gothic room, DJ set by: FRANZ - Simon - //god_in_acid// - Roby dark
Metal room, DJ set by: Cico Paloza - Lady Nyx - Donè
Info: http://www.myspace.com/darkgloomyday
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Soft spirit.........you whisper out upon my neck and push my long dark hair to one side, As the wind pushes the waves against the shore; I turn, but you're not there.....just the air on my skin, pretending to be you.
Between breaths I live a hundred lives, a thousand perhaps, The sea and the moon and the scent of desire intertwined somehow; I close my eyes and see a light upon your face, your lonely eyes, You're like a dream......and I breathe again, and live another life, waiting...When will you come? When will you murmur to me? When will we sing together as two birds upon the sand...
Every day I wait and wonder, every day I breathe you in, I know in the night I can feel you...but my eyes see only darkness when I look, I'm sure I can hear you there, stirring next to me, But only the silent night is my friend. The moon shines in upon the sheets and I lay my cheek down and feel the silkiness on my skin,
But it's not your silkiness nor your warmth that keeps me company. I go to the sea to look for you, to find something of you there, But I can only touch the shells, washed up by a storm, laying lost among the rocks. I bring one home, set it on the sill, its sheen reflects the setting sun;
More breaths, more lives pass between each one. More waves, more nights, more suns and moons... But never you.......never you.... Perhaps your scent, your sigh, your skin...... Somewhere, I know, I'll find you again.
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Max / elCORTE
El Corte, periódico gratuito desde 1999 Mirá la edición digital en www.elcorteonline.com.ar Y ahora en www.myspace.com/elcorte
DROPPING BY TO SAY THANX FOR BEING A FRIEND OF CRISS KARVER AND THE LUNACY MACHINE. ALSO, WANTED TO WISH YOU A FABULOUS DARK AND TWISTED WEEK!!!
HERE IS A PREVIEW FOR THE UPCOMING STORY 'OUIJA' WHICH IS ONE OF MANY TWISTED RHYMES INSIDE THE NEW LUNACY MACHINE.
OUIJA
Is there someone there? Is there someone there? Come talk to us tonight. We’re asking for the dead to speak, It’s only us . . .my wife and me. Come tell us how you died.
The oracle moved about the board A figure-eight reply. The oracle started slowing down, then stopped . . . above the Y.
Tell us more, tell us more, what brought you here to me? Tell us how you died tonight. Tell us when you died tonight. Tell us what brings you here tonight. Keep spelling it for me.
The figure eight continues and around the board it moves. It’s slowing down, it’s slowing down. Come, spirit, talk to me right now, Tell us tonight, because we want to know . . Then the oracle stopped on the letter O.
You’re coming in so very clear, Now tell us why you’re roaming here, on this dark and stormy night. Speak to me, speak to me, Travel through this board to me. Tell us why you sleep tonight beneath your resting tomb. Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me now. Then the oracle stopped on the U.
Y-O-U, Y-O-U, this isn’t making sense. You spelled out, YOU is this what you meant to do? Then the oracle stopped on YES.
*SEE MORE OF THIS STORY (since space here is limited) BY COMING BY AND VISITING ME AND PREVIEW SOME OTHER STORIES FROM THE LUNACY MACHINE, TWISTED TALES OF UNFORTUNATE TIMES 'R' in my blog section HAVE A GOOD 1 SEE YA!! -CRISS KARVER