do you hear the drums

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I translated the video: 

The Grubbels
Frondly Warning
You pose, all gold and gleaming
A ten dreessed to the nines
Spongeclots deaf to our screaming
And to changing times
Stay swimming in your mentions
Too cold to feel whats coming
Why do mask intentions?
All you hear is drumming, drumming
Drumming (x14)
(instrumental)
Don’t bother looking for us
As if you even would
Just jam out to the chorus
As if you understood
We sing a song of freedom
the best track is the last
Liner nites. Hey did you read em?
We sang your epitaph
(blood boils x8)
Baby queen of calamari
Gonna fry and dip you
Way too late to say you’re sorry
Way to late to fix you
(instrumental)

The Grubbles - Frondly Warning

You pose, all gold gleaming

A ten dressed to the nines

Spongeclots deaf to our screaming

And to the changing tides

Stay swimming in your mentions

Too cold to feel whats coming

Why do we mask intentions?

All you hear in drumming, drumming

Drumming (x14)

(Instrumental)

Dont bother looking for us

As if you even would

Just jam out to the chorus

As if you understood

We sing a song of freedom

The best track is the last

Liner notes, hey do you read em?

We sang your epitaph

(BLOOD BOILS x18)

Baby queen of calamari

Gonna fry and dip you

Way too late to say youre sorry

Way too late to fix you

(Instrumental)

  • What she says: I'm fine.
  • What she means: HAVE YOU EVEN LISTENED TO THE WHOLE BLURRYFACE ALBUM???? TAKEN THE TIME TO DISSECT EACH AND EVERY LYRIC???? HEARD THE EMOTION AND HEART AND RAWNESS OF TYLER JOSEPH'S VOICE???? DO YOU KNOW HOW HE FEELS???? DO YOU HEAR THE MAGNIFICENCE IN EVEN THE WAY JOSH SOUNDS HITTING THE DRUMS??? All THE EMOTION EVEN IN HIM JUST HITTING SOMETHING TO A BEAT!!!!DO YOU UNDERSTAND THE IMPORTANCE, THE BEAUTY, OF THIS ALBUM??? DO YOU????
Calling The Les Mis Fandom!

@probably-pride-related and @everything-isconnected are excited to announce a new project!

 Given the world’s current state, what everyone needs is a positive pick-me-up. Something that brings a whole lotta people together whilst simultaneously inspiring rebellion and change. Well, perhaps this could be it. 

We’re inviting all the les mis fandom, whether you play music, sing, or draw to help make a collaborative piece of art which promotes unity and solidarity despite all the stuff that’s going on.

 What You Have To Do 

  • submit a video of yourself singing ‘Do You Hear The People Sing?’ and the reprise in ‘Epilouge’ in your native language to us with your name and country. 
  • (seriously, the less english the better)
  •  AND/ OR submit a video of yourself playing the song with your name and country.
  •  AND/ OR submit a piece of art with your name and country. the only rules are: no nsfw, no specific ships and nothing potentially triggering (we want this to be accessible for everyone)!

 EVERYONE who participates will be added in some way

 Extra points for cosplay! 

Under the cut I’m gonna put the lyrics in english just in case you’re not sure on what exactly to sing. (if anyone would like to add their own language’s lyrics, please feel free! 

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Frondly warning translation the grubbles:

The grubbles
Frondly warning

You pose, all gold and gleaming
A ten dressed up in nines.

Spongeclots deaf to our screaming
And the changing times

Stay swimming in your mentions
Too cold to feel whats coming
Why do we mask intentions?

All you hear is drumming, drumming
Drumming *(maybe x + unknown letters that loosely resemble a 1 and a 4)* (//probably means x14, so times 14//)

*instrumental*

Dont bother looking for us
As if you ever would
Just jam out to the chorus
As if you understood

We sing a song of freedom
The best track is the last
Liner notes, hey did you read em?

We sang your epitaph
*blood boils (maybe x + unknown letter, looks like an 8)*

(//maybe x 8; times 8//)

Babe queen of calamari

Gonna fry and dip you
Way too late to say sorry
Way too late to fix you

*instrumental*

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this is cool but WHERE IS HIVESWAP

edit: lyrics i found in the comment section by someone called “Ulli Kneller”

You pose, all gold and gleaming
A ten dressed the nines
 Spongeclots deaf to our screaming
 And to the changing times
Stay swimming in your mentions
Too cold to feel whats coming
Why do we mask intentions?
All you hear is drumming, drumming
Drumming (???)
(Instrumental)
Dont bother looking for us 
As if you ever would 
 Just jam out to the chorus
 As if you understood
We sing a song of freedom
The best track is the last
Liner notes, hey did you read em?
We sang your epitaph
 (Blood boils ??)
Baby queen of calamari
Gonna fry and dip you
Way too late to say youre sorry
Way too late to fix you
(Instrumental) 

  • Tenney: Logan, do drum players make a lot of money?
  • Logan: Money? Who cares about money? This is art, you blockhead! This is great music I'm playing, and playing great music is an art! Do you hear me? An art!
  • Logan: [banging on drums for emphasis] ART! ART! ART! ART!
Translation of “Frondly Warning”

Here’s a link to it, it just came out today

You pose, all gold and gleaming 

A ten dressed to the nines 

Spongeclots deaf to our screaming

 And to the changing times 

Stay swimming in your mentions 

Too cold to feel whats coming 

Why do we mask intentions? 

All you hear is drumming, drumming 

Drumming -x 14-

 -Instrumental-

Don’t bother looking for us 

As if you even would 

Just jam out to to the chords 

As if you understand 

We sing a song of freedom 

The best track is the last 

Liner notes, did you read em?

 We sang your epitaph 

-Blood boils x 8- 

Baby queen of calamari 

Gonna fry and dip you 

Way too late to say youre sorry 

Way too late to say you 

[Instrumental]

Key credit to @cave-of-daisies

Thanks to parts of the song, the rest of it’s been filled out:

(I think Z might be off or wrong but that’ll work out later)

Once You Play
(Don’t own anything but the idea. This came to me and I just had to write it. Maybe someday I’ll go into better detail, but this is it for now.) It is amazing, how one thing can change a life and, in turn, all the lives around it. Even all the holders of the Sky Mare Ring, with their abilities to see and expect, can’t fully comprehend every single possibility of every single world. As the saying goes, the possibilities are endless. So when one Sawada Nana takes in her home, which seems much lonelier then it should, and her seven year-old son, who loses the shining happiness in his eyes day by day, she comes to a decision. It’s time for the holidays; and it’s summer anyway, so why not go to the beach? The way her Tsu-kun lights up at the words just cement her choices.

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Alternate "Orestes Fasting, Pylades Drunk" scene for the Les Mis musical

Grantaire is lying, slumped, on one of the tables, still clutching a bottle at d/s centre. He sings weakly with the same melody as Drink With Me but moved up three semitones to F minor.

R - Drink with me to days gone by

Can it be we dreamed to die?

For the world forgot them, let those men fall

and their deaths mean - Christ, mean nothing at all

Now their lives end where they lie.

Drink with me to what has passed

Drink with me to things that last

Drink to friendship, wine, and death and the law

Here’s to pretty boys who died for their cause -

Enjolras then comes stumbling onto the top of the barricade from u/s left, seemingly unhurt and holding his gun in one hand. Grantaire sits up - he suddenly seems more alive. The song changes to the melody played when Valjean sets Javert free at the barricade.

I am agog, I am aghast.

Who goes there? And what is happening?

He is free! But look who treads behind him

who seeks to shoot and blind him

I cannot let injustice pass

Who knows? I might redeem my past.

Enjolras then turns and notices Grantaire as the National Guard file in from d/s right. Grantaire stumbles to his feet and the song changes to the melody heard in Cosette’s part of Valjean’s Death.

Grantaire, Grantaire! I do not understand!

You’re still alive? I thought you’d gone away.

Go now, run fast, it’s not your time to die

Please God, dear God, spare one of us, I pray.

Grantaire shakes his head and clambers up the barricade to stand beside Enjolras, telling the Guard “I’m with them!” in a loud voice, before singing quietly to Enjolras, swopping back to Javert’s release. 

I am yours and always have been yours

I’m a man far worse than any man.

Let me die in the light thrown by your soul

In the knowledge that I’m whole -

Enjolras interrupts with the same tune.

- in the knowledge that we both lived free

take my hand, Grantaire, and die with me.

Grantaire grasps his hand as the National Guard ready their guns silently. Enjolras pulls the flag from the table and holds it aloft, singing loudly.

Do you hear the people sing?

Singing the song of angry men?

It is the music of a people who

will rise and rise again

Do you hear the people sing,

say, do you hear the distant drums?

It is the future that we bring

when tomorrow -

-and shots ring out. Both men fall together, Enjolras over the top of the barricade and Grantaire at his feet.

MBTI types as ABBA songs

Here’s my fourth MBTI x music post! (types as: Florence + the Machine songs, Lana Del Rey songs, Of Monsters and Men songs)


ISTJ - Knowing Me, Knowing You
memories, good days, bad days
they’ll be with me always
in these old familiar rooms, children would play
now there’s only emptiness, nothing to say

ISTP - Money, Money, Money
I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay; ain’t it sad?
and still there never seems to be a single penny left for me; that’s too bad
in my dreams, I have a plan, if I got me a wealthy man
I wouldn’t have to work at all, I’d fool around and have a ball…
 

ISFJ - S.O.S.
where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find
I tried to reach for you, but you have closed your mind
whatever happened to our love?
I wish I understood
it used to be so nice, it used to be so good

ISFP - Thank You For The Music
so I say, thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing
thanks for all the joy they’re bringing
who can live without it, I ask in all honesty
without a song or a dance, what are we?

INTJ - Soldiers
do I hear what I think I’m hearing?
do I see the signs I think I see?
or is this just a fantasy?
is it true that the beast is waking
stirring in his restless sleep tonight

INTP - Happy New Year
sometimes I see how the brave new world arrives
and I see how it thrives in the ashes of our lives
oh yes, man is a fool, and he thinks he’ll be okay
dragging on, feet of clay, never knowing he’s astray
keeps on going anyway

INFJ - I Have a Dream
I have a dream, a fantasy
to help me through reality
and my destination makes it worth the while
pushing through the darkness, still another mile

INFP - The Name of the Game
and you make me talk, and you make me feel
and you make me show, what I’m trying to conceal
if I trust in you, would you let me down?
would you laugh at me, if I said I care for you?

ESTJ - Fernando
now we’re old and grey, Fernando
since many years I haven’t seen a rifle in your hand
can you hear the drums, Fernando?
do you still recall the fateful night we crossed the Rio Grande?
I can see it in your eyes
how proud you were to fight for freedom in this land

ESTP -  Voulez-Vous
people everywhere
a sense of expectation hanging in the air
giving out a spark
across the room your eyes are glowing in the dark

ESFJ - The Winner Takes It All
I was in your arms, thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense, building me a fence
building me a home, thinking I belonged there
but I was a fool, playing by the rules

ESFP - Dancing Queen
Friday night, and the lights are low
looking out for a place to go
where they play the right music, getting in the swing
you come to look for a king

ENTJ - Under Attack
don’t know how to take it, don’t know where to go
my resistance running low
but everyday the hold is getting tighter
and it troubles me so
I’m nobody’s fool and yet it’s clear to me
I don’t have a strategy

ENTP - Eagle
is it true I’m an eagle?
is it true I can spread my wings?

flying high, high, like a bird in the sky
I’m an eagle that rides on the breeze

ENFJ - Gimme Gimme Gimme
autumn winds, blowing outside the window
as I look around the room
and it makes me so depressed to see the gloom
there’s not a soul out there
no one to hear my prayer

ENFP - Mamma Mia
look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don’t know how, but I suddenly lose control
there’s a fire within my soul

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