"They're not walking away
They'll be back today
They're just gone for a while
They'll be back with a smile
They are always on fire
Monsters never get tired"
Music can blow up your mind...in many ways, by many sounds! Here we show what kind of sounds have been blowing our minds.
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terça-feira, 28 de maio de 2013
domingo, 3 de junho de 2012
domingo, 15 de abril de 2012
quarta-feira, 11 de abril de 2012
y#219
"The car's on fire and there's no driver at the wheel
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn
We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death
The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
It went like this:
The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble
And pulled out their hair
The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze
I said: "kiss me, you're beautiful -
These are truly the last days"
You grabbed my hand and we fell into it
Like a daydream or a fever
We woke up one morning and fell a little further down -
For sure it's the valley of death
I open up my wallet
And it's full of blood..."
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn
We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death
The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
It went like this:
The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble
And pulled out their hair
The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze
I said: "kiss me, you're beautiful -
These are truly the last days"
You grabbed my hand and we fell into it
Like a daydream or a fever
We woke up one morning and fell a little further down -
For sure it's the valley of death
I open up my wallet
And it's full of blood..."
quinta-feira, 5 de abril de 2012
sábado, 25 de fevereiro de 2012
y#180
"Paisajes montañosos, acantilados, bosques frondosos, lagos entre montañas, fauna salvaje... ¿De dónde ha salido eso? Seguro que no es la imagen que tienen muchos de Mallorca, pero el vídeo de Iamo ha sido grabado íntegramente en la isla."
quarta-feira, 9 de novembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 27 de outubro de 2011
y#150
Impulse (physics)
In classical mechanics, an impulse (abbreviated I or J) is defined as the integral of a force with respect to time. When a force is applied to a rigid body it changes the momentum of that body. A small force applied for a long time can produce the same momentum change as a large force applied briefly, because it is the product of the force and the time for which it is applied that is important. The impulse is equal to the change of momentum.
In classical mechanics, an impulse (abbreviated I or J) is defined as the integral of a force with respect to time. When a force is applied to a rigid body it changes the momentum of that body. A small force applied for a long time can produce the same momentum change as a large force applied briefly, because it is the product of the force and the time for which it is applied that is important. The impulse is equal to the change of momentum.
quarta-feira, 19 de outubro de 2011
sábado, 1 de outubro de 2011
y#119
"Imagine the view
When they bounce that shit off of satellites
And they hit that switch
And when they hit that switch
All the heaven shits on you
Imagine the view..."
When they bounce that shit off of satellites
And they hit that switch
And when they hit that switch
All the heaven shits on you
Imagine the view..."
sexta-feira, 9 de setembro de 2011
y#92
disclosure
[dih-skloh-zher]
noun
1. the act or an instance of disclosing; exposure; revelation.
2. that which is disclosed; a revelation.
3. Patent Law . (in a patent application) the descriptive information imparted by the specification claims, drawings, and models submitted.
[dih-skloh-zher]
noun
1. the act or an instance of disclosing; exposure; revelation.
2. that which is disclosed; a revelation.
3. Patent Law . (in a patent application) the descriptive information imparted by the specification claims, drawings, and models submitted.
quinta-feira, 18 de agosto de 2011
y#68
"The angels in your palm
Sing gentle worried songs
The sweetness of our dreams
Like mountains made of steam"
Sing gentle worried songs
The sweetness of our dreams
Like mountains made of steam"
sábado, 2 de julho de 2011
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