行走的人

    下午，在办公室加班，习惯性的去桑啼逛逛，随便听听歌，无意间看到了一个熟悉的名字，Amorphis。这几个字母一瞬间让我的心底涌现出一丝温暖。好像是在2002年春天，我第一次听到了他们的作品，曾经让我迷恋的作品，那是我买的第一张死亡金属CD。那张《Tales From The Thousand Lakes》里我最喜欢的两首作品是Black Winter Day和Folk Of The North。今天我又再次重温了这两首作品。我喜欢那些低沉迷幻的吉他Riff，喜欢飘渺华丽的键盘游走在硬朗的鼓击之间，喜欢暴戾之中夹杂着舒缓的旋律，喜欢Death metal的雄浑凝重，喜欢Black metal的庄严黑暗喜欢Doom metal的舒缓绝望。他们的作品让人有如置身于清冷的森林湖泊间，散发着他们的同胞Tenhi的作品一样的寒冷气质。一旦你用心去听，你就会被他迷住。

AMORPHIS - Black Winter Day

This is how the lucky feel
How the blessed men think
Like a daybreak in spring
The sun on a spring morning
Like the flat brink of a cloud
Like the dark night in autumn
But how do i feel
In my gloomy depths?
This is how the lucky feel
How the blessed men think
Like a daybreak in spring
Like the flat brink of a cloud
Like a dark night in autumn
A black winter day
This is how the lucky feel,
How the blessed men think.
Like a daybreak in spring,
The sun on a spring morning.
Like the flat brink of a cloud.
Like a dark night in autumn.
A black winter day
No, darker than that
Gloomier than an autumn night
A black winter day