Эдуард Оболенский - фото
Mon accoeurdéon
According to my jealousy, LIFE IS UNFAIR !
I hate the SMILE on their BEAUTIFUL face,
Their PERFECT fragance is polluting my air,
Their glorious LOVE is suffusing my space.
...
Defy the sky !
Strive to live !
Brave this wave !
Dare to draw you way...
Each second that passes is a tear that I erase,
Each minute that crawls by is a stream that I conceal,
Each hour that drags on is a river that I obscure,
Because each time I dream, it’s a misery that I drain.
It's easy to be wrong, don't judge by appearances.
You don't really know me, there is a tree in my heart.
Sheltered behind its leaves, you can find shy notes,
And if you gather them, you can hear me breathing.
It's a simple bewitchment,
You can't escape the trap,
If you touch on the strings,
The puppeteer own you.
Le Pianoquarium
To feel the musing, listen to LOUD Music,
Resound with many deafening colours,
A firework ricochets off your sounds,
Flood your soul, splash all your walls,
Bathe your eyes and suffuse your ears,
...
A box of matches is hidden within my chest,
As the keys to activate the chemical factory.
When my lover strikes a match on my heart,
All my body flares up with a beating melody.
I can't stand this rage in me,
to be overgrown with this fire,
The wrath is bruising inside,
The fury suffuses my vision,
It's so hard to stop the rancor,
All is so violent all is so bright,
That's why I need to express.
You can't control an independent heart
Can't tear the one you love apart
Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live
We can't live here and be happy with less
So many riches, so many souls
Everything we see we want to
Each bubble is a return to my childhood,
then pops suddenly even if I try to protect.
It swallows the light in a glass caspule,
and keeps the blow of the time, a time.
Songs, laughs, games and the innocence,
...
If the Tree of Humanity falls,
in the Forest of the Universe,
and no one is around to hear it,
does it make a sound ?
It's time to awaken from these illusions,
You delude yourself with a fake mirroir,
My voice can cut this glass of your head,
I can break the ground barrier of shed.
...
I started this project in April 2012, a big orchestra consisted of 12 instruments,
12 emotions, 12 artworks... More than 200 hours of work and fun, with moments
of surprise, joy and sometimes disapointement.
Bladess
Calling of Thunderbirds
Chess
Choo
Dark Elf
Deer Woman
Dragon Moon
Dragon
Drird
Elf Mage
Elfen
Goddess of the Earth
Green Day
Grifon
Halloween Pumpkins on a Walk
Halloween Scarecrow
Happy Halloween
Happy New Year
In Outside World
Ishurt
Itallonn
King of the Apes
Ladyvamp
Life Colossus
Location
Lord of Woods
Magic Woman
My Darkness
My Valentine
Night
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