i’ve listened to their songs hundreds of times.. i wish i could go back to the first time i’ve listened to them years ago, to feel that stomach sinking sensation once again…
This is fantastic stuff - especially the last minute, and then with the last 20 seconds of piano madness this is a moment of euphoric despair never to forget. The singer is phenomenal. Pure emotion. The lyrics are absolute beauty, more so than 99% of black metal they actually tell me something new about myself and the world. "Pourquoi fallait-il que je sois doté de cette terrible malédiction? Cet affreux syndrome qu'est celui d'aimer d'une force sans nom" Premier Quality Depression.
Tellement jouissif et tellement de sentiments véhiculés dans ce morceau .. peine joie perdue .. affliction . Encore et comme d'habitude un chef d'oeuvre de Gris . Merci pour cette douce mélodie nocturne ..
brilliant vocals, there is so much passion and pain in them. the music is just incredible, its almost as if it offers a glimmer of hope, and then rips it away. Its just indescribable.
Im not depressive at all but this music, this vibration get me so much am I the only one who make me happy ? this symphonic goes through my soul so hard! This symphonic goes over my understanding that made it overwhelmingly good !
Love this song, so amazingly dark. Gris have a way of capturing my emotions in ways few other bands do. Helping me through dark times, releasing bad feelings and aiding me towards something better. So very powerful.
French to English translations just bellow in this comment, sorry first I have to get this on my chest. This band and their incredibly dark lyrics are coming to my ears at a difficult time for me, and yes the English translation is probably inferior to the French lyrics however we need to at least try to expose these unbelievably morbid ventilations of suffering, otherwise another, like me, may visit these songs in a critical time like mine, and have to bear the incredible weight of their troubles on their own. Everybody patrols this blasted place called the internet and treads care and thoughtfulness down underneath their impatient feet, shame on you. Sorry about that, here are the lyrics.I am only the shadow of a shadow that struts idly On the shimmering slabs of the long triumphant cobblestones Nobody can believe me and no one can see me I can already hear him say, "What about me? " You can not touch me because I have the worst infections I spread it against those I love according to impulses I never wanted to spread this odious bacterium Forgive me, I should not have been plastered in your lives Why did I have to endure this terrible curse This frightful syndrome of loving an unnamed force But above all, why did you love me in return? Me, the poor magician who missed his last turn Who am I ? Where do I come from? Where am I going ? It's as clear to me as a sob in the snow The accordion no longer plays its holiday chords And he spit his last ominous note on my head Solitude falls in love with my heart Flayed by my crying dreams My soul is defended by his hundred thousand daggers Torn by her innumerable razors What about you? Do you always want to melt in my swollen heart? Tell me that you still dance with life as long as it lets you lead? The dance floor is more slippery for me who have never been there You do not know who I am, me either but that's how I am named I am ugly makeup and badly dressed happiness I am the neat plague and the scarred joy I am the dilapidated cross and the badly wrought nail I am the atheist Jesus and the tarnished Buddha
This song summons something that is not human. I imagine a filthy swamp creature emerging after thousands of years. It clears throat and begins thrashing in some sort of morbid dance only to vanish at its height of its brilliance.
I am only the shadow of a shadow who struts idly The shimmering paving slabs long triumphant Nobody can believe me and no one can see me I can already hear the answer "and me?" You can not touch me for I bear the worst infections I pour out against those I love the liking of pulses I never wanted to spread this odious bacteria Forgive me, I should not have to stay in your lives plastered Why I had to be equipped with this terrible curse What this terrible syndrome of loving dune unnamed strength But above all why having loved me in return? I, the poor magician who missed his last lap who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going? It is also clear to me that a sob in the snow The accordion is no longer playing its festivals agreements And he spit his last loss on my head notes Solitude falls in love with my heart Flayed by my tears in dreams My soul is pourfendue its hundred miles daggers Torn countless shavers what about you? Do you still want you melt in my heart swollen? Tell me you still dances with life as it lets you carry? The dance floor is slippery for me who have never been there You do not know who I am, me neither, but that's how I named I am disguised ugliness and evil dressed happiness I am neat plague and joy scarred I cross the dilapidated and evil wrought nail I am the atheist Jesus and the Buddha tare
Ella sufre, yo la hago llorar, yo sufro, no soy quien puede aliviar el dolor y ahora lo sé... Quisiera que esté mejor, sé que no soy aquel que prometí ser, ni yo con respecto a mi mismo lo logro... Soy cobarde, no puedo terminar con esto... Mi alma también ruega por ser rescatada... Lo siento por que también la amo... Sé que quiere bailar, yo no puedo...
traduccion de AL. Quieres bailar? (niños riendo....campanitas....) No soy sino la sombra de una sombra que se pavonea ociosamente En las losas brillantes de largos pavimentos triunfantes Nadie puede creerme ni sabria verme Yo la escucho responderme: ¿entonces, yo que ? Tu no puedes tocarme porque yo tengo la peor infeccion Yo la disperzo contra aquellos "que amo" a voluntad de mis impulsos Nunca he querido propagar esta odiosa bacteria Perdonenme, no deberia haberme quedado pegado a sus vidas. Por que fue necesario que yo fuese dotado de esta terrible maldicion Este terrible sindrome, que es amar una fuerza sin nombre Pero ante todo, entonces ¿por que haberme amado tambien? Yo, el pobre mago que ha echado a perder su ultimo truco? Quien soy? De donde vengo? A donde voy? Esto me queda igual de claro que un sollozo en la nieve El acordeon ya no toca sus acordes de fiesta y escupio su ultima nota siniestra en mi cabeza La soledad se enamora de mi corazon quemada por mis sueños en llanto Mi alma es asaltada por sus cien mil puñales desgarrada por sus innumerables navajas Y tu entonces? Todavia quieres derretirte en mi corazon entumecido? me diras que tu aun bailas con la vida mientras que te dejas llevar? La pista de baile es mas resbaladiza para mi, mas de lo que nunca ha sido Tu no sabes quien soy, yo tampoco pero he aqui mi nombre. Soy la fealdad maquillada y la felicidad mal vestida Soy la peste inmaculada y el gozo cicatrizado Soy la cruz arruinada y el clavo mal forjado Soy el Jesus ateo y el buda extraño
La ultima estrofa, increíble. No soy amante del BM depresivo, pero Gris es la excepción ya que sus líricas y composición instrumental me parecen muy buenas
desgarro sus venas dejando fluir sus lamentos... anhelo liberar mi angustia de haberla lastimado tanto... ella solamente llora en una esquina con las heridas abiertas... yo solo quiero liberar mi dolor pero ya no con lagrimas... ella llora en una esquina oscura tratando de curar sus heridas... ella sangra por dentro y por fuera... lo siento por ella, la amo, pero ella sera mas feliz sin mi, y no quiero recordar nada de esto... la vida solamente me lastima... la muerte parece mas generosa...
I am glad i dont understand the lyrics to this song, i make up my own story in my head, on whats going on, It's like the story of life, the dance of life, and at the end it all ends in perfect bliss and despair alltogether.
i’ve listened to their songs hundreds of times.. i wish i could go back to the first time i’ve listened to them years ago, to feel that stomach sinking sensation once again…
Man, this song seriously fucking hurts.
Such pain. My all-time favourite GRIS track.
it wasn t yellow like the sun,for sure haha :)
Cette chanson est magnifique....
This album is quite possibly one of the greatest black metal albums ever. Makes me proud to be Canadian
Indeed. One of the best bm albums and definitely on top 3 of depressive black.
Definitly one of the best dsbm album ever !
This is fantastic stuff - especially the last minute, and then with the last 20 seconds of piano madness this is a moment of euphoric despair never to forget. The singer is phenomenal. Pure emotion. The lyrics are absolute beauty, more so than 99% of black metal they actually tell me something new about myself and the world.
"Pourquoi fallait-il que je sois doté de cette terrible malédiction?
Cet affreux syndrome qu'est celui d'aimer d'une force sans nom"
Premier Quality Depression.
God damn 5:55 pierces deepest solitude... masterpiece
Tellement jouissif et tellement de sentiments véhiculés dans ce morceau .. peine joie perdue .. affliction . Encore et comme d'habitude un chef d'oeuvre de Gris . Merci pour cette douce mélodie nocturne ..
brilliant vocals, there is so much passion and pain in them. the music is just incredible, its almost as if it offers a glimmer of hope, and then rips it away. Its just indescribable.
8:22 is an amazing part, the vocals beats everything that i've heard recently! Priceless band!
Im not depressive at all but this music, this vibration get me so much am I the only one who make me happy ? this symphonic goes through my soul so hard! This symphonic goes over my understanding that made it overwhelmingly good !
damn this song is fucking phenomenal, the music, the vocals, geez the vocals are excruciating, with razor sharp emotion, it's so honest.
Some of the most underrated music in history.
Love this song, so amazingly dark. Gris have a way of capturing my emotions in ways few other bands do. Helping me through dark times, releasing bad feelings and aiding me towards something better. So very powerful.
this gem never gets old...
French to English translations just bellow in this comment, sorry first I have to get this on my chest. This band and their incredibly dark lyrics are coming to my ears at a difficult time for me, and yes the English translation is probably inferior to the French lyrics however we need to at least try to expose these unbelievably morbid ventilations of suffering, otherwise another, like me, may visit these songs in a critical time like mine, and have to bear the incredible weight of their troubles on their own. Everybody patrols this blasted place called the internet and treads care and thoughtfulness down underneath their impatient feet, shame on you. Sorry about that, here are the lyrics.I am only the shadow of a shadow that struts idly
On the shimmering slabs of the long triumphant cobblestones
Nobody can believe me and no one can see me
I can already hear him say, "What about me? "
You can not touch me because I have the worst infections
I spread it against those I love according to impulses
I never wanted to spread this odious bacterium
Forgive me, I should not have been plastered in your lives
Why did I have to endure this terrible curse
This frightful syndrome of loving an unnamed force
But above all, why did you love me in return?
Me, the poor magician who missed his last turn
Who am I ? Where do I come from? Where am I going ?
It's as clear to me as a sob in the snow
The accordion no longer plays its holiday chords
And he spit his last ominous note on my head
Solitude falls in love with my heart
Flayed by my crying dreams
My soul is defended by his hundred thousand daggers
Torn by her innumerable razors
What about you? Do you always want to melt in my swollen heart?
Tell me that you still dance with life as long as it lets you lead?
The dance floor is more slippery for me who have never been there
You do not know who I am, me either but that's how I am named
I am ugly makeup and badly dressed happiness
I am the neat plague and the scarred joy
I am the dilapidated cross and the badly wrought nail
I am the atheist Jesus and the tarnished Buddha
one of the greatest songs ever!!!!!!!!
grezz from germany
BML
After dozens of listens, the ending still gives me chills!
5:44 ¡Un trago por favor!
This song summons something that is not human. I imagine a filthy swamp creature emerging after thousands of years. It clears throat and begins thrashing in some sort of morbid dance only to vanish at its height of its brilliance.
Tiene algo de Gollum esta canción, incluso la voz de la quien canta
Just beautiful...
4'56 Best part of the song, it give mes monstrous goosebumbs everytime
this is true art!!, hail Gris, From México
by the way Gris means the same think in frech and spanish
Magnifico som ! Envolvente em sua forma atormentadora! !!!!!!!
I am only the shadow of a shadow who struts idly
The shimmering paving slabs long triumphant
Nobody can believe me and no one can see me
I can already hear the answer "and me?"
You can not touch me for I bear the worst infections
I pour out against those I love the liking of pulses
I never wanted to spread this odious bacteria
Forgive me, I should not have to stay in your lives plastered
Why I had to be equipped with this terrible curse
What this terrible syndrome of loving dune unnamed strength
But above all why having loved me in return?
I, the poor magician who missed his last lap
who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going?
It is also clear to me that a sob in the snow
The accordion is no longer playing its festivals agreements
And he spit his last loss on my head notes
Solitude falls in love with my heart
Flayed by my tears in dreams
My soul is pourfendue its hundred miles daggers
Torn countless shavers
what about you? Do you still want you melt in my heart swollen?
Tell me you still dances with life as it lets you carry?
The dance floor is slippery for me who have never been there
You do not know who I am, me neither, but that's how I named
I am disguised ugliness and evil dressed happiness
I am neat plague and joy scarred
I cross the dilapidated and evil wrought nail
I am the atheist Jesus and the Buddha tare
+Count Pottato Congratulations. You know how to use google translator.
+Count Pottato Wow! it must have taken lots of time and effort. Again... Congratulations *clap* *clap*
+Andrew Silvestre as am I
That kind of dsbm song needed to be translated, thanks ;)
Tiene algo de Gollum esta canción, incluso la voz de la quien canta
that was bad ass, i love the singer's voice, it's so emotionally expressive.
i love the beginning when the vocals come in
Feels like a drowning person..I love it..
*Não consigo descrever o que sinto quando ouço essa música... É...simplesmente melancolicamente fantástica :')*
Si
Icare's vocals are DSBM done right.
Топово, как и 10 лет назад
I wish I could die to this song at 6:39
That is indeed pure awesomeness.
Ella sufre, yo la hago llorar, yo sufro, no soy quien puede aliviar el dolor y ahora lo sé... Quisiera que esté mejor, sé que no soy aquel que prometí ser, ni yo con respecto a mi mismo lo logro... Soy cobarde, no puedo terminar con esto... Mi alma también ruega por ser rescatada... Lo siento por que también la amo... Sé que quiere bailar, yo no puedo...
traduccion de AL.
Quieres bailar?
(niños riendo....campanitas....)
No soy sino la sombra de una sombra que se pavonea ociosamente
En las losas brillantes de largos pavimentos triunfantes
Nadie puede creerme ni sabria verme
Yo la escucho responderme: ¿entonces, yo que ?
Tu no puedes tocarme porque yo tengo la peor infeccion
Yo la disperzo contra aquellos "que amo" a voluntad de mis impulsos
Nunca he querido propagar esta odiosa bacteria
Perdonenme, no deberia haberme quedado pegado a sus vidas.
Por que fue necesario que yo fuese dotado de esta terrible maldicion
Este terrible sindrome, que es amar una fuerza sin nombre
Pero ante todo, entonces ¿por que haberme amado tambien?
Yo, el pobre mago que ha echado a perder su ultimo truco?
Quien soy? De donde vengo? A donde voy?
Esto me queda igual de claro que un sollozo en la nieve
El acordeon ya no toca sus acordes de fiesta
y escupio su ultima nota siniestra en mi cabeza
La soledad se enamora de mi corazon
quemada por mis sueños en llanto
Mi alma es asaltada por sus cien mil puñales
desgarrada por sus innumerables navajas
Y tu entonces? Todavia quieres derretirte en mi corazon entumecido?
me diras que tu aun bailas con la vida mientras que te dejas llevar?
La pista de baile es mas resbaladiza para mi, mas de lo que nunca ha sido
Tu no sabes quien soy, yo tampoco pero he aqui mi nombre.
Soy la fealdad maquillada y la felicidad mal vestida
Soy la peste inmaculada y el gozo cicatrizado
Soy la cruz arruinada y el clavo mal forjado
Soy el Jesus ateo y el buda extraño
eso si ke es un comentario. gracias!
si senor
AL BRESSO genial
La ultima estrofa, increíble. No soy amante del BM depresivo, pero Gris es la excepción ya que sus líricas y composición instrumental me parecen muy buenas
Tiene algo de Gollum esta canción, incluso la voz de la quien canta
Excelent song :) to my favorites right now!
Can someone please help me find any other bands or songs that even come close to these vocals I'd kill for more
"Sombres forêts" and "Miserere Luminis"
So sad, but everything is beautiful about it.
Bordel, c'est tellement beau.
My Favorite Band
Quelle claque !
Tiene algo de Gollum esta canción, incluso la voz de la quien canta
Канадцы,молодцы!
si la dépression était une chanson
c'est beaucoup trop énergétique mdr mais sinon oui
@@jesuispretentieuxlol
La musica es lo mejor,se siente bien estar triste
Just Brutufull
Non. Je ne veux pas. Foutez-moi la paix. Je vous hais.
Se black métal est d'une rare intensité spirituel
sweet coughing solos bro
I love Gris.....
one of the best of dsbm or dbsm genre whatever it is
This shit a straight up classic for me.
Magnifique chanson
Et cette chanson est merveilleuse.
its one of the best songs from them
This is just absolutely depressing, I almost can't bear the tortured vocals. beautiful
Non. Je n'aime pas danser.
But I'll listen this fantastic song.
excellent groupe...GROUPE MAGNIFIQUE...cest super bon!
Wicked stuff. It took me ages, but now I am absolutely into it!
Wow... Eleven years ago...
desgarro sus venas dejando fluir sus lamentos... anhelo liberar mi angustia de haberla lastimado tanto... ella solamente llora en una esquina con las heridas abiertas... yo solo quiero liberar mi dolor pero ya no con lagrimas... ella llora en una esquina oscura tratando de curar sus heridas... ella sangra por dentro y por fuera... lo siento por ella, la amo, pero ella sera mas feliz sin mi, y no quiero recordar nada de esto... la vida solamente me lastima... la muerte parece mas generosa...
I only know a few songs which are as perfect as this one. Fantastic!
sorry for replying after about 10 years, but which are they? :)
@@user-fc3jf4qu8byeah please
masterpiece!!!!!!!!!!!
this song is so amaizing !!
my favorite song
15 people dont't like to danse ^^
Awesome song, great masterpiece ! ! !
Now that's how you end a song
fucking Art.
builds its frenzy all the way through. like its not afraid to hurt more...or open up to fury.
love love love this band forever
J'adore,vive le métal Québécois
Ce morceau est parfait, profond, pour moi c'est le morceau de DSBM qui me parle le plus !
Un petit peu acoustique, un petit peu dramatique, bien accompagné, bien profond, sale, c'est tout ce qu'il faut pour faire du bon.
Hail Gris.
It is so unbelievable wonderful ...
Some day i will die with this song.....
mourrait avec cette chanson....
FANTASTIQUE !
the ending is just awesome..just listen to the last minute...aaaaah. goosebumps 8:25
Respect the others genres. I don't like thrash, but i don't go on a slayer video and say it suck.
7:35 ♥
that song is so fucking great
@15mercyfulfate That is exactly what makes it my most favourite song on the album.
it goes so deep!
Perfectly made.
Nice
sympathique
j'adore les paroles francaises..:)
if u cant accept that music comes from deep inside, art is a self-picture, then dont listen else, just what u can accept :)
I am glad i dont understand the lyrics to this song, i make up my own story in my head, on whats going on, It's like the story of life, the dance of life, and at the end it all ends in perfect bliss and despair alltogether.
Perfection.
I love them.
Incroyable je découvre
I respect that it doesn´t sound funny to anyone else. I´m sure Swedish has words that look stupid in French too.
But still, it looks pretty hilarious.
"je n'aime pas danser"
en effet ^^
VERY very good song
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@@hzjesus6483 kurtar beni yüce isa
@@-Summoning- hope you doing better friend. :)
Hahah did anyone else notice that the kids laughing in the intro is a sound effect preset in Garageband on Mac? :O
Esse som eu não gosto nem de ouvir, de tão foda que é.
Anyone have more info for the picture? Whats the white thing on the ground? Some kind of corpse?
Looks like bunch of rocks to me.
I always thought it was a dead pig idk why
Gris je t'aime
Вот эти умеют играть короче
excellent groupe à l'ancienne du bon vieux black métal
They are from Quebec, therefore I think you have to consider the French meaning of "Gris", which is "Grey".
@borkasztik : Yes..Awesome music.