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  • “His thoughts were red thoughts, and his teeth were white.”
    Technically, he at least hyphenated it to indicate that he was speaking of "new folk" rather than that particular genre, but...

    Yeah, that.
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    imagine how angry the marxists who get angry at mumford and sons that odradek complains about would get if something involving douglas p ended up in the top 40
  • My dreams exceed my real life
    I dun geddit
  • kill living beings
    neofolk seems to involve a lot less mirrored sunglasses and fluorescent clothing than i'd expect
  • Why can't we all just agree that everyone's musical choices are equally shit to disagree
  • Man is a most complex simple creature: see what he weaves, and how base his reasons for doing so.
    I love Mumford and Sons so much.
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    In a foreign land
    In a foreign time
    Reaping time had come

    In a foreign land
    In a foreign time
    Reaping time had come

    I'm falling back into
    Fields of rape (Falling back)
    I'm falling back into
    Fields of rape (Falling back)
    We're falling back into
    Fields of rape, my love...my love.

    And this was the way
    And those were the horrors
    As father went reaping.

    And this was the way
    And those were the horrors
    As father went reaping.

    I'm falling back into
    Fields of rape (Falling back)
    I'm falling back into
    Fields of rape (Falling back)
    We're falling back into
    Fields of rape, my love...my love.

    Crushed, crushed, crushed.
    Crushed, crushed, crushed.
    Crushed, crushed, crushed.
    Mother bleeding.

    Crushed, crushed, crushed.
    Crushed, crushed, crushed.
    Crushed, crushed, crushed.
    We stand grinning.

    I'm falling back into
    Fields of rape (Falling back)
    I'm falling back into
    Fields of rape (Falling back)
    We're falling back into
    Fields of rape, my love...my love.
  • For once, or maybe twice, I was in my prime.
    Odradek said:

    I dun geddit

    I assume those faces in the collage at the top are Dave Tibet and his ilk? In any case, neofolk is already a genre label attached to a style that sounds absolutely nothing like Mumford & Sons.
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    since i posted this thread many moons ago, the southern poverty law center listed soleilmoon recordings as a distributor of hate music on account of their being death in june's official distributor, leading to soleilmoon dropping DiJ

    Douglas P retired Death in June last year, with one final show in Tel Aviv
  • edited 2018-02-25 06:18:18
    I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
  • IN THIS WORLD IT'S MILK OR BE MILKED
    soleil moon?

    soleil moon frye?
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    Sun and moon
  • edited 2018-02-25 06:45:36
    I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    Obā-san said:

    imagine how angry the marxists who get angry at mumford and sons that odradek complains about would get if

    4 years later and I get to see first hand how mad these people are about things on a fairly regular basis
  • My dreams exceed my real life
    It's unfortunate
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    Do u know how dumb I feel

    There's always a voice in the back of my head that's like "Millie, Millie, u thought these were just like 10 dudes somewhere you'd never have to deal with, u thought odra was just being weird, but no, now you log into Twitter and run into people with names like 'Judge Juche' every fuckin' day"
  • My dreams exceed my real life
    Obā-san said:

    Do u know how dumb I feel

    There's always a voice in the back of my head that's like "Millie, Millie, u thought these were just like 10 dudes somewhere you'd never have to deal with, u thought odra was just being weird, but no, now you log into Twitter and run into people with names like 'Judge Juche' every fuckin' day"

    I always kinda assumed I was just being weird too
  • My dreams exceed my real life
    Mencius Moldbug is bigger than I ever expected him to be too
  • “His thoughts were red thoughts, and his teeth were white.”
    I think I recognise, like, three of the four guys in that image.
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    i dont remember who the guy on the top is, that's Tony Wakeford on the left, and of course bottom and right are immediately recognizable
  • “His thoughts were red thoughts, and his teeth were white.”
    I actually recognised Tony Wakeford. Top dude is stumping me for some reason.
  • My dreams exceed my real life
    Obā-san said:

    imagine how angry the marxists who get angry at mumford and sons that odradek complains about would get if something involving douglas p ended up in the top 40

    I've since been owned on this 

    image
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    Odradek said:

    Obā-san said:

    imagine how angry the marxists who get angry at mumford and sons that odradek complains about would get if something involving douglas p ended up in the top 40

    I've since been owned on this 

    image


    So it ends as it began
    With a sigh goodbye
    Down in the mire
    Underneath love's ugly pyre
    And i miss you and i miss you
    Always in my heart
    But we push forward plunge onward
    Always towards the end
    A love a caress
    Unreturned
    You stick your hand in the fire
    And i know how the story goes
    But i miss you and i miss you
    Always in my heart
    But we push forward plunge onward
    Always further apart
    Did you forget me
    Or remember with unease
    I fall in submission
    To this life's disease
    And these years have passed
    This love now gone
    I fall on my knees i kneel in awe
    How cold this heart has become
    And i miss you and i miss you
    Always in my heart
    But we push forward plunge onward
    Always towards the end
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
  • Life is a highway.
  • “His thoughts were red thoughts, and his teeth were white.”
    Now I’m curious about Naevus. The descriptions I’m seeing are quite interesting.
  • I can all but hear the chimes
    They are long and loud and slow
    they sound mostly like the legendary pink dots
  • “His thoughts were red thoughts, and his teeth were white.”
    That is not at all a bad thing to sound like.
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