Type O cured my suicidal despair when I was a kid. Turned me on to an unapologetic embrace of life and the way I wanted to live it. Peter Steele literally saved my life. He has a place on my Altar. 💚💚💚
Like a flash of light In an endless night Life is trapped between Two black entities Cause when you trust someone Illusion has begun No way to prepare Impending despair Despair Did one say so cruel 'Tis better to love and lose Ignorance is bliss Wish not knew your kiss So many times been burned This lesson goes unlearned Remember desire Only fuels the fire Liar Liar Betwixt birth and death Every breath regret I pity the living Envy for the dead Emotionally stunned In defense, I'm numb I'd rather not care Than to be aware Be scared I don't need love I don't need love I don't need love I don't need love Are a thousand tears worth a single smile? When you give an inch, will they take a mile? Longing for the past but dreading the future If not being used, well then you're a user and a loser, ah World renowned failure at both death and life Given nothingness, purgatory blight To run and hide, a cowardly procedure Options exhausted, except for anesthesia, anesthesia, ah I don't feel anything, anything I don't need anything, anything I don't feel anything, anything I don't feel anything, anything Anything, anything, no I don't feel anything, anything Anything, anything
Type O cured my suicidal despair when I was a kid. Turned me on to an unapologetic embrace of life and the way I wanted to live it. Peter Steele literally saved my life. He has a place on my Altar. 💚💚💚
@@lullabi3234 I'm glad he helped you, he helped me in many ways too I know exactly what you mean I've learned to embrace life no matter what pain there is. I've felt exactly the same before it's not easy its lead to alot of self destruction.
@@jwithington9347 I dunno if you can appreciate this (it's anathema to modernity's obsession with comfort) but feeling Pain is really one of the most amazing and life affirming phenomenons. Nature, Life, has a lot of necessary hard and sharp bits (thorns and claws and scales, etc.) so naturally the harder we press against Life, the more engaged we are with (I say "Her"), then the more we run into her spines and edges... I think we are supposed to appreciate Pain in some way that is alien to modern philosophy... I don't know how, but I am trying to embrace pain instead of recoil mindlessly from what hurts me... If I'm right, that Nature is a primordial dragon like all the myths say, then She can't simply stop having horns and sharp scales... So maybe something changes when we choose to lean in to our embrace of Life, to give Her a big old hug instead of recoil from all her hard parts... I like the cartoon image of hugging "the dragon" instead. Maybe She'll like it and "smile on me" somehow. But even if it doesn't suddenly get easy, thing is at the most basic, phenomenal level, this Universe is our Mother. She has given us everything. Everything in the universe. She at least deserves a hug. Even if She us an unfathomable cosmic dragon who tears us apart every second we are in contact with Her. That's the sorta thing we can't change. Maybe it's not supposed to hurt? Point is, life's a bitch. So let's f*ck her with all we've got. She can take the pounding, so don't hold back.
@@jwithington9347 and another aberrant thought...maybe that "self destruction" that we fear and lament is...just the natural and necessary "adjusting" we needed to do to fit in the current arrangement of Nature's irresistible coil around us, horns and claws and all...to make way for those parts of Life that we have no power to change (at the moment)... Like even bad seeming stuff, like dropping out of school, or escaping into an addiction, or abandoning your children, you know... What if, if you did it,it was because you had to? It was your only way to not get torn open by a fast coming dragon horn? Or crushed and smothered in a sudden twist of a universe sized body? Could we be getting Pruned and Sculpted by these "pains" and "defeats" and traumas, by the same master artisan who carves insects and galaxies alike, who signs Her work with Phi spirals? What if we aren't being damaged at all, in a cosmic scope, but crafted into something as perfect and as beautiful as our solar system or flame... Could be wrong, but it helps to look at what things would mean if the Universe only operated in our best interest...to balance out our tendency to judge the universe's motions as unconscious and indifferent to anything, or slightly tuned to give us ,specifically, sh*t... Only delusional dipshits claim the universe is all love and promise. We can't know that. But only delusional dipshits claim to know that is is a hellscape of endless "punishment", or that it is a mindlessly (or "purposelessly") careening Nothingness (in the strange shape if Something). Somewhere in between those things, we'll probably find Understanding. Wisdom probably waits there. Suspended from the tree that connects all things. One eye in the Unknown and one eye fixed always on Us. Waiting serenely for us to stumble our baby-like selves out of the nursery and into His presence. Waiting with stories that just might make sense of it all... But now I'm getting preachy-pagan. The image means stuff to me, so I'm not gonna delete it. But if it don't mean sh*t to you, just dismiss it as my "crutch", to give names and faxed to things I can't fully understand. My real point is that our "pain" might really be the ecstacy of pressing into Life, wild Life (spirit- sex with a dragon, for the mythically literate) and our "damage" or "destruction" might all be far more adaptive than we give it credit. It could be us changing shape to be less squishy, less in conflict with our Reality...and closer to harmony with the Universe itself (which is a FAR superior source of values than the flimsy, shifting "social standards" we prefer to base our lives around...) (That might have something to do with why life hits us so painfully in the first place...we can tell the form society pressures us into is stupid and distorted, but we keep trying. After all, no one really mentions any other cynosure beyond modern social standards any more. Not since "religion" has been dismissed as superstitious fiction.) F*ck modern society.
listen to more Type O. Learn to live life unapologetically the way you want. As a F*ck You to everything that is so f*cked up in this world. Channel the fenris spirit of Peter f*cking Steele, and bend life over. Gods Bless.
Type O cured my suicidal despair when I was a kid.
Turned me on to an unapologetic embrace of life and the way I wanted to live it.
Peter Steele literally saved my life. He has a place on my Altar. 💚💚💚
I'm glad to hear that. Music is a powerful thing.
Rest in peace Pete. Gone but never forgotten. 💚
Dang I can literally feel the utter despair in Pete's bass ☹️
The OG doomer band.. These damn lyrics hit right inside you
I love this song, it's my favorite, I can feel the melody more with this edition
I'm glad you enjoy it.
Like a flash of light
In an endless night
Life is trapped between
Two black entities
Cause when you trust someone
Illusion has begun
No way to prepare
Impending despair
Despair
Did one say so cruel
'Tis better to love and lose
Ignorance is bliss
Wish not knew your kiss
So many times been burned
This lesson goes unlearned
Remember desire
Only fuels the fire
Liar
Liar
Betwixt birth and death
Every breath regret
I pity the living
Envy for the dead
Emotionally stunned
In defense, I'm numb
I'd rather not care
Than to be aware
Be scared
I don't need love
I don't need love
I don't need love
I don't need love
Are a thousand tears worth a single smile?
When you give an inch, will they take a mile?
Longing for the past but dreading the future
If not being used, well then you're a user and a loser, ah
World renowned failure at both death and life
Given nothingness, purgatory blight
To run and hide, a cowardly procedure
Options exhausted, except for anesthesia, anesthesia, ah
I don't feel anything, anything
I don't need anything, anything
I don't feel anything, anything
I don't feel anything, anything
Anything, anything, no
I don't feel anything, anything
Anything, anything
i appreciate it bitch
Peter Steele would love this
RIP Green Giant
A song I always went to when it was needed has been given a new lease of life when its yet again needed most
Such is the way of life, may all you need come to you brother.
Type O cured my suicidal despair when I was a kid.
Turned me on to an unapologetic embrace of life and the way I wanted to live it.
Peter Steele literally saved my life. He has a place on my Altar. 💚💚💚
@@lullabi3234 I'm glad he helped you, he helped me in many ways too I know exactly what you mean I've learned to embrace life no matter what pain there is. I've felt exactly the same before it's not easy its lead to alot of self destruction.
@@jwithington9347 I dunno if you can appreciate this (it's anathema to modernity's obsession with comfort) but feeling Pain is really one of the most amazing and life affirming phenomenons.
Nature, Life, has a lot of necessary hard and sharp bits (thorns and claws and scales, etc.) so naturally the harder we press against Life, the more engaged we are with (I say "Her"), then the more we run into her spines and edges...
I think we are supposed to appreciate Pain in some way that is alien to modern philosophy...
I don't know how, but I am trying to embrace pain instead of recoil mindlessly from what hurts me...
If I'm right, that Nature is a primordial dragon like all the myths say, then She can't simply stop having horns and sharp scales...
So maybe something changes when we choose to lean in to our embrace of Life, to give Her a big old hug instead of recoil from all her hard parts...
I like the cartoon image of hugging "the dragon" instead. Maybe She'll like it and "smile on me" somehow.
But even if it doesn't suddenly get easy, thing is at the most basic, phenomenal level, this Universe is our Mother.
She has given us everything. Everything in the universe.
She at least deserves a hug.
Even if She us an unfathomable cosmic dragon who tears us apart every second we are in contact with Her.
That's the sorta thing we can't change.
Maybe it's not supposed to hurt?
Point is, life's a bitch.
So let's f*ck her with all we've got.
She can take the pounding, so don't hold back.
@@jwithington9347 and another aberrant thought...maybe that "self destruction" that we fear and lament is...just the natural and necessary "adjusting" we needed to do to fit in the current arrangement of Nature's irresistible coil around us, horns and claws and all...to make way for those parts of Life that we have no power to change (at the moment)...
Like even bad seeming stuff, like dropping out of school, or escaping into an addiction, or abandoning your children, you know...
What if, if you did it,it was because you had to? It was your only way to not get torn open by a fast coming dragon horn? Or crushed and smothered in a sudden twist of a universe sized body?
Could we be getting Pruned and Sculpted by these "pains" and "defeats" and traumas, by the same master artisan who carves insects and galaxies alike, who signs Her work with Phi spirals?
What if we aren't being damaged at all, in a cosmic scope, but crafted into something as perfect and as beautiful as our solar system or flame...
Could be wrong, but it helps to look at what things would mean if the Universe only operated in our best interest...to balance out our tendency to judge the universe's motions as unconscious and indifferent to anything, or slightly tuned to give us ,specifically, sh*t...
Only delusional dipshits claim the universe is all love and promise. We can't know that.
But only delusional dipshits claim to know that is is a hellscape of endless "punishment", or that it is a mindlessly (or "purposelessly") careening Nothingness (in the strange shape if Something).
Somewhere in between those things, we'll probably find Understanding.
Wisdom probably waits there.
Suspended from the tree that connects all things. One eye in the Unknown and one eye fixed always on Us. Waiting serenely for us to stumble our baby-like selves out of the nursery and into His presence.
Waiting with stories that just might make sense of it all...
But now I'm getting preachy-pagan.
The image means stuff to me, so I'm not gonna delete it.
But if it don't mean sh*t to you, just dismiss it as my "crutch", to give names and faxed to things I can't fully understand.
My real point is that our "pain" might really be the ecstacy of pressing into Life, wild Life (spirit- sex with a dragon, for the mythically literate) and our "damage" or "destruction" might all be far more adaptive than we give it credit.
It could be us changing shape to be less squishy, less in conflict with our Reality...and closer to harmony with the Universe itself (which is a FAR superior source of values than the flimsy, shifting "social standards" we prefer to base our lives around...)
(That might have something to do with why life hits us so painfully in the first place...we can tell the form society pressures us into is stupid and distorted, but we keep trying.
After all, no one really mentions any other cynosure beyond modern social standards any more.
Not since "religion" has been dismissed as superstitious fiction.)
F*ck modern society.
As if his voice wasn't low enough...
It's never enough. The human condition.
@@nasserawym
This is such a beautiful rendering of this song. WOW.
I'm glad you enjoy it.
@@ExistentialDoomer would you consider doing a version of the "banned" Summer Girl? th-cam.com/video/MmE_Zek4e1o/w-d-xo.html
I will check it out and see what I can do.
the song was doomer even before this edit I love type o
TON forever.
I recommend Type O's "Pictures of Matchstick men" with Peter's voice, this rare track is perfect for slowing and doomification, спасибо!
just existing
not living
I've got a tattoo of the Type O Negative symbol that these dudes used. In honour of Peter and the band.
You don't realise how much this helps me thanks
There will be more to come brother.
Thanks
At 1.25 Speed...its the songs normal tempo!
this is mega doomer
Peter Steele approves of this
Like a flash of light....
I'm late yet again man. Can you do Nettie by TON?
Now this is proper doom
A musica mais doomer de todas em versão mais doomer ainda.
I respect it bro I respect it
DAMN MY FAV VIDEOOOO!
Ave Petrus Magnus
This is so good wth
Interesting hearing Anastasia this slow. RIP peter steele
This is fantastic.
Awesome thanks.
thiS is everything
Life fucking sucks
listen to more Type O.
Learn to live life unapologetically the way you want.
As a F*ck You to everything that is so f*cked up in this world.
Channel the fenris spirit of Peter f*cking Steele, and bend life over. Gods Bless.
Life is killing me. I don't wanna be me 😭
You should do Woods of Ypres - Lightning and Snow
YES
Love this
Need a doomer version of Christian Woman
If you subscribe, it will alert you when I finish it, it's in the works now.
Ty 4 this
Virei fã.
Que viagemmmm ficou foda !!
Fico feliz que tenha gostado!
Que junção maravilhosa
Drink and the white stuff
Just goes perfectly with this🤘
where is this background pic from?
I made it.
@@ExistentialDoomer i meant the city pic man :D
@@WildSniper666 Honestly, I have no idea, I saw it online and grabbed it. Sorry I can't help more.
Cringe. When u ropin
check it