Sometimes I feel like this knight. I think. I feel tired of waering the armor of my life (it's too heavy) and this big heavy helmet(mask) which doing with me someone who im not. I Just feel this crisis this worthlessness of our life. And in this moments I need a rest I need to contemplate with nature and with myself. This is the best cure.
The chaos has a funny way of dissipating when it meets the stillness of nature. I think it would be great for you. There is still much to fight for. Don't give up yet. 🌞
Jesus says come to Me all who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Jesus is the answer. He is real and its not a religion, He wants to give you His Holy Spirit in order to have real relationship with you. Repent, turn away from all your sins and surrender you life to Jesus and He will dwell in you. May Jesus bless you beothers
In the heart of the whispering woods, A lone knight rests upon his steed. Armor dulled, spirit weary, In the silence, his heart does bleed. A quest once noble, now forlorn, Echoes of battles, scars unseen. His sword, a weight upon his soul, His dreams shattered, his spirit keen. For one hour, he sits in sorrow, Under the canopy of ancient trees. Lost in thoughts of loves and losses, Haunted by memories, ghosts that tease. The sun sets, casting shadows long, As twilight weaves its somber cloak. The knight, a silhouette against the dark, In solitude, his heart bespoke. His eyes, a mirror of the stars, Reflect the pain he cannot voice. In the stillness of the forest deep, He mourns the dreams he had no choice. Alone, he bears his heavy burden, In the realm of shadows, he finds solace. For one hour, he sits in silence, A broken knight, in a world so callous.
I agree, it was the first thing that came into my mind, like so many of the images used by this artist. The only thing about this one that feels different is, for some reason I cannot explain I think this particular Knight is a woman
@@Zeenyu As I said I dont know why exactly. Maybe something about the pose and the proportions of the body? It seems softer somehow, the armour that is. I feel a man would look rougher, more beaten and worn. I cannot pin point it but I am almost certain it is a woman under that armour.
I saw this and felt a bit inspired, so I written a very little story and I wanted to put it here. English isnt my native languaje so sorry for any mistake -- Look daddy, it's a knight over there. -- Where princess? -- There! in the woods And there it was, a knight, in not a shiny armor, but a dirty and ancient one. Birds arround were singing. The sound of a river could be heard nearby. -- Looks like he is resting -- Can we go rest with him dad? -- We can ask him if he is okey with it The child then ran towards the resting dirty knight, screaming excited -- Hey! can we rest with you? But there were no response from the knight. He kept still. A chumpkin appeared then, climbing through some vines that were holding the quiet knight. -- Why he doens't answer? -- asked the little girl -- Oh dear, now I see. -- What? what do you see? -- There is no knight darling, just an empty armor. The girl sitted in front of the metal piece. Now being nearer, the dad saw it was beautifully crafted. -- Where the knight go? Why he left his armor? -- I don't know child. Maybe he is on an adventure where he doesn't need it -- the dad answered, recognizing the armor that he left there so many years ago. Edit: thank you all for the responses, I was having a bad day and reading your comments made it better, I'm happy and motivated now. Glad you all liked this little story.
somber trees and dark brown leaves. allow the soul to rest at ease. The knight, led astray by his thoughts, wandered into the forest and was struck by a nostalgic sickness. Birds of black and brown chirped Earth’s melodies and the brisk breeze flowed through the cracks of the knight’s armor. Autumn is setting in, and the leaves have a distinct smell to them. A smell of sweetness, a reminder of how each season marks a new time in the world. As the days shorten, the knight appreciates the daylight more than before. As the days pass on, the knight continues to find himself sitting at the bottom of the oak tree, drowning in his thoughts. This forest, full of deep red, striking yellow, dazzling orange, brown, green and more, fill the knight with a feeling in between that of melancholy, nostalgia, and excitement. As he reached out to feel the trees surrounding him, he awoke from his unconscious and was brought back to the situation he was really in. He was stabbed through the stomach in battle. As he lay with the sea of dying men, he couldn’t help but smile, for he could feel himself back in the forest, where the trees swayed and the birds sang. Where the leaves smelled sweet like apples, and the atmosphere brought feelings so strong that even the most numb people could see glimpses of their childhood. As the knight gasped his last breath, he had a spark in his eye, for he knew his final resting place was one where he could be lost in his thoughts for hours.
As i looked at my gaulnets i knew what i had done and what i had lost. I had lost my brothers, My path, Myself. As i sit here looking at these trees i think of the bow that would be made of them. One must be put to there lowest to rise to greatness.
He cometido el peor de los pecados que un hombre puede cometer. No he sido feliz. Que los glaciares del olvido me arrastren y me pierdan, despiadados. Mis padres me engendraron para el juego arriesgado y hermoso de la vida, para la tierra, el agua, el aire, el fuego. Los defraudé. No fui feliz. Cumplida no fue su joven voluntad. Mi mente se aplicó a las simétricas porfías del arte, que entreteje naderías. Me legaron valor. No fui valiente. No me abandona. Siempre está a mi lado La sombra de haber sido un desdichado.
Same with me bro, Your comment describes exactly how I feel, I want to improve I just don't know where to start, this lack of direction is so suffocating
@@Lost-Doomer Great, why is that a bad thing? It's just because you compare yourself to others too much. It's the curse of this day and age, quit social media and join people physically. Sell everything and move. Make a baby. Do whatever you think will make you happy. Educate yourself. Good luck fellas.
@@eniggma9353 Hey bro, you're absolutely right, social media is destroying the view I have of myself, I'm going to follow your advice and disconnect from them, I don't plan on having a baby for now lol, I'm going to try to change some of the things I do, thanks for reply, good luck to you too bro.
@regenen Hello brother, well since the comment I had spent almost a week without using my cell phone, I managed to feel a little more relieved, however if you don't have something to occupy yourself it won't make much difference, being honest here, I had some very strong relapses, which It's linked to other feelings too, but I highly recommend it, I don't know, at some point I realized the real reason for life, what makes it so good, that my concept is to enjoy everything we have in the present, whether it's a family lunch or a simple walk outdoors, whether it's being with people we like or just being able to become aware of your breathing, if you want to change my friend I highly recommend it, but plan ahead (something I hadn't done), so you can do different things, but Don't hesitate to dwell on boredom for a while sometimes, it will help you think, reflect and come up with new ideas, may God bless you brother, if you have any questions you can ask and I will answer as much as possible.
i Played the entirety of 'For Honor's story mode with this in background now i cant it get it out of my head that was quite an experience. fr this shii fire
THE LOST AND BESOTTED - Lili Full moon tonight, would you like to play? Come with me to the woods tonight We’ll take a drop of the Witches brew soaked in Mandrake root. Oh yes The marsh and bog won’t slow us down, the moon will show the meadow bright You’ll lay with me on the wet dew grass, the Spirits all will bless The love will flow like a torrent fast, the coupling goes on for ages We’ll last all night, through the laughter joy, until the morning light. - You’ll become besotted, deep in love, but I’ve stolen your true Spirit It was nothing but a night of love and now I own your soul There’ll be many more I’ll take along, they’ll all become my slaves They’ll procure the sweet young flesh, the blood to fill our bowl And when the number counts to ten, the first three all will die I’ll take three more to the meadow deep, slaves we will control. - They can’t resist the lure of sex and then we share our blood Oh pretty please my handsome man you don’t know what’s in store The Coven takes, the Coven gives, and you will give your life Hypnosis deep and potions strong, Succumb to Satan’s whore Chained far in the forest now confusion fills your mind Go steal the young when we demand, this is the Sabbats lore. - And when we’ve finished with your soul you’ll sink into the mire Replaced with others young and strong who cry to do our bidding There’s forests deep all through the land and secrets very dire People lost might wander through, lost forever or just hidden We’ll keep them lost till Sabbats time and then they’ll join our throng The wine the Blood, the Water, Life. Be lost or come, belong. Blessed be.
Wear the armour until your dying days. Why? Because many can't. So many can't pickup their sword and shield and fight for themselves, let alone others. God made you strong, tall, and intelligent not to be a sluggard, but to conquer and create. To provide and to lead. Start today.
Ah! the beautiful ones running away across the harvested fields, with their manes in the wind! The beautiful days of April, when the wind crossed the green grass in waves, and the mares neighed in the pastures; the beautiful summer noons, when the whitish countryside was silent under the dark sky, and the crickets crackled among the clods, as if the stubble were on fire! Giovanni Verga, from "Jeli the sheperd", 1881
It's so peaceful over here. it's been too long city hall turn into ashes, war took way lots of life, i lost my brothers in battle. My beloved were burned. what left for me is nothing. im tired of fighting for Kings. War just never end. I like it over here, with birds and trees. Is that a melody im hearing? maybe im destined to die in peace rather than glory.
On a real level, after a hard journey and scratches from life’s variations of weaponry, you’ll find a spot to regroup and become enlightened. Pain leads you back to innocence.
Hey, can you give the source/artist that did the image? it's exactly the kind of art i'm wanting to make and i'd really like to use them for learning/reference purposes :)
Hay mucho pajaro en esa desesperación. Sería mas interesante que estuvier anocheciendo y le bajaran los pajaros un poco mas y hasta sonara el bosque de noche 🌃
I guess it’s resorted to this again, random comment section on a random video… I met someone new a new friend in my life he is amazing and everything I wish I could be well not everything but most things, he is cool and funny, he gets all the girls and is attractive I’m not attracted to him but everyone else is, he can talk to people so easily, I am the opposite well at least I feel as if I am. I haven’t had a good experience ever with a girlfriend, I can’t even talk to the same gender without feeling like an absolute idiot, when I try to talk to others it’s no more then a quick hello before I walk away quickly. For the past two and a nearly half years I have been alone only talking to people online and the most in person human interaction I have had has been an old coworker of mine since I am a close family friend and my parents so basically just family at this point… I feel so lonely and I don’t understand how to fix this. I want a girlfriend, I want friends, I want to go places and not feel as if I am alone all the time even when I am absolutely surrounded by people. When I try to open up to others they just tell me that I am never alone and that all I have to do is talk to others… that’s the problem talking… going up to them… going out and not wanting to just sit in a corner and watch from a distance as everyone else’s lives go by as I am the one who gets forgotten or is invisible to everyone else. I’ve seen people I went to high school with have kids and get married already, go to bars and travel, go to concerts, do all these amazing things as I am here struggling. I should end this before I get even more ahead than I am I apologize to those who have to read this. Hope your life is better than mine. Goodbye
Sometimes I feel like this knight. I think. I feel tired of waering the armor of my life (it's too heavy) and this big heavy helmet(mask) which doing with me someone who im not. I Just feel this crisis this worthlessness of our life. And in this moments I need a rest I need to contemplate with nature and with myself. This is the best cure.
The chaos has a funny way of dissipating when it meets the stillness of nature. I think it would be great for you. There is still much to fight for. Don't give up yet. 🌞
Brother ?
Jesus says come to Me all who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Jesus is the answer. He is real and its not a religion, He wants to give you His Holy Spirit in order to have real relationship with you. Repent, turn away from all your sins and surrender you life to Jesus and He will dwell in you. May Jesus bless you beothers
the metric of things being worthlessness entails your innate human understanding of worth. keep going my friend, it will come.
Jesus 👑🙏 will free you from this feeling as he has done to me and many others I will pray for you tonight I love you amen.
In the heart of the whispering woods,
A lone knight rests upon his steed.
Armor dulled, spirit weary,
In the silence, his heart does bleed.
A quest once noble, now forlorn,
Echoes of battles, scars unseen.
His sword, a weight upon his soul,
His dreams shattered, his spirit keen.
For one hour, he sits in sorrow,
Under the canopy of ancient trees.
Lost in thoughts of loves and losses,
Haunted by memories, ghosts that tease.
The sun sets, casting shadows long,
As twilight weaves its somber cloak.
The knight, a silhouette against the dark,
In solitude, his heart bespoke.
His eyes, a mirror of the stars,
Reflect the pain he cannot voice.
In the stillness of the forest deep,
He mourns the dreams he had no choice.
Alone, he bears his heavy burden,
In the realm of shadows, he finds solace.
For one hour, he sits in silence,
A broken knight, in a world so callous.
Beautiful
Beauty, O beauty
I'm also thinking the knight is already dead he died sitting there a long time ago. Looking so peaceful
Omg
I agree, it was the first thing that came into my mind, like so many of the images used by this artist. The only thing about this one that feels different is, for some reason I cannot explain I think this particular Knight is a woman
@@ASavageEyeOh god not a female knight now lol gtfo
@@ASavageEyewhat makes you think so?
@@Zeenyu As I said I dont know why exactly. Maybe something about the pose and the proportions of the body? It seems softer somehow, the armour that is. I feel a man would look rougher, more beaten and worn. I cannot pin point it but I am almost certain it is a woman under that armour.
I saw this and felt a bit inspired, so I written a very little story and I wanted to put it here. English isnt my native languaje so sorry for any mistake
-- Look daddy, it's a knight over there.
-- Where princess?
-- There! in the woods
And there it was, a knight, in not a shiny armor, but a dirty and ancient one. Birds arround were singing. The sound of a river could be heard nearby.
-- Looks like he is resting
-- Can we go rest with him dad?
-- We can ask him if he is okey with it
The child then ran towards the resting dirty knight, screaming excited
-- Hey! can we rest with you?
But there were no response from the knight. He kept still. A chumpkin appeared then, climbing through some vines that were holding the quiet knight.
-- Why he doens't answer? -- asked the little girl
-- Oh dear, now I see.
-- What? what do you see?
-- There is no knight darling, just an empty armor.
The girl sitted in front of the metal piece. Now being nearer, the dad saw it was beautifully crafted.
-- Where the knight go? Why he left his armor?
-- I don't know child. Maybe he is on an adventure where he doesn't need it -- the dad answered, recognizing the armor that he left there so many years ago.
Edit: thank you all for the responses, I was having a bad day and reading your comments made it better, I'm happy and motivated now. Glad you all liked this little story.
I thoroughly enjoyed, especially the twist.
Ooh, that's good.
I like that. Makes me think...
This was a wonderful short read! I hope the knight is living a nice quiet life where he doesnt't need his armor :D
That actually gave me chills at the end, beautifully written ❤
When you've got no one left to fight, no one left to protect.
I really lost in the wood.... In my brain, in my mind...
Very pleasant piano melody. Gives the whole composition a touch of melancholy
somber trees and dark brown leaves. allow the soul to rest at ease.
The knight, led astray by his thoughts, wandered into the forest and was struck by a nostalgic sickness. Birds of black and brown chirped Earth’s melodies and the brisk breeze flowed through the cracks of the knight’s armor. Autumn is setting in, and the leaves have a distinct smell to them. A smell of sweetness, a reminder of how each season marks a new time in the world. As the days shorten, the knight appreciates the daylight more than before. As the days pass on, the knight continues to find himself sitting at the bottom of the oak tree, drowning in his thoughts. This forest, full of deep red, striking yellow, dazzling orange, brown, green and more,
fill the knight with a feeling in between that of melancholy, nostalgia, and excitement. As he reached out to feel the trees surrounding him, he awoke from his unconscious and was brought back to the situation he was really in. He was stabbed through the stomach in battle. As he lay with the sea of dying men, he couldn’t help but smile, for he could feel himself back in the forest, where the trees swayed and the birds sang. Where the leaves smelled sweet like apples, and the atmosphere brought feelings so strong that even the most numb people could see glimpses of their childhood. As the knight gasped his last breath, he had a spark in his eye, for he knew his final resting place was one where he could be lost in his thoughts for hours.
As i looked at my gaulnets i knew what i had done and what i had lost. I had lost my brothers, My path, Myself. As i sit here looking at these trees i think of the bow that would be made of them. One must be put to there lowest to rise to greatness.
I get a very melancholy feeling when I listen to this. Makes me think about the past and gets me through work.
you gained a follower, those birds sings are beautiful !
Even in the darkest of places, light shines bright, but only if you search for it
I have watched just about all of your videos and must say this one brings me the most peace. Thank you for what you do @spiritual brother
He cometido el peor de los pecados
que un hombre puede cometer. No he sido
feliz. Que los glaciares del olvido
me arrastren y me pierdan, despiadados.
Mis padres me engendraron para el juego
arriesgado y hermoso de la vida,
para la tierra, el agua, el aire, el fuego.
Los defraudé. No fui feliz. Cumplida
no fue su joven voluntad. Mi mente
se aplicó a las simétricas porfías
del arte, que entreteje naderías.
Me legaron valor. No fui valiente.
No me abandona. Siempre está a mi lado
La sombra de haber sido un desdichado.
love these, combination of the music and art compliment each other so well
Peaceful 🍂🌲🐿
I feel like I’m experiencing life behind glass, just observing and not living.
Same with me bro, Your comment describes exactly how I feel, I want to improve I just don't know where to start, this lack of direction is so suffocating
@@Lost-Doomer Great, why is that a bad thing? It's just because you compare yourself to others too much. It's the curse of this day and age, quit social media and join people physically. Sell everything and move. Make a baby. Do whatever you think will make you happy. Educate yourself. Good luck fellas.
@@eniggma9353 Hey bro, you're absolutely right, social media is destroying the view I have of myself, I'm going to follow your advice and disconnect from them, I don't plan on having a baby for now lol, I'm going to try to change some of the things I do, thanks for reply, good luck to you too bro.
@@Lost-Doomer How is it going, brother?
@regenen Hello brother, well since the comment I had spent almost a week without using my cell phone, I managed to feel a little more relieved, however if you don't have something to occupy yourself it won't make much difference, being honest here, I had some very strong relapses, which It's linked to other feelings too, but I highly recommend it, I don't know, at some point I realized the real reason for life, what makes it so good, that my concept is to enjoy everything we have in the present, whether it's a family lunch or a simple walk outdoors, whether it's being with people we like or just being able to become aware of your breathing, if you want to change my friend I highly recommend it, but plan ahead (something I hadn't done), so you can do different things, but Don't hesitate to dwell on boredom for a while sometimes, it will help you think, reflect and come up with new ideas, may God bless you brother, if you have any questions you can ask and I will answer as much as possible.
Stand still. The trees ahead and bushes beside you
Are not lost.
i can relate to the tired brotha in the video.
i Played the entirety of 'For Honor's story mode with this in background now i cant it get it out of my head that was quite an experience. fr this shii fire
THE LOST AND BESOTTED - Lili
Full moon tonight, would you like to play? Come with me to the woods tonight
We’ll take a drop of the Witches brew soaked in Mandrake root. Oh yes
The marsh and bog won’t slow us down, the moon will show the meadow bright
You’ll lay with me on the wet dew grass, the Spirits all will bless
The love will flow like a torrent fast, the coupling goes on for ages
We’ll last all night, through the laughter joy, until the morning light. -
You’ll become besotted, deep in love, but I’ve stolen your true Spirit
It was nothing but a night of love and now I own your soul
There’ll be many more I’ll take along, they’ll all become my slaves
They’ll procure the sweet young flesh, the blood to fill our bowl
And when the number counts to ten, the first three all will die
I’ll take three more to the meadow deep, slaves we will control. -
They can’t resist the lure of sex and then we share our blood
Oh pretty please my handsome man you don’t know what’s in store
The Coven takes, the Coven gives, and you will give your life
Hypnosis deep and potions strong, Succumb to Satan’s whore
Chained far in the forest now confusion fills your mind
Go steal the young when we demand, this is the Sabbats lore. -
And when we’ve finished with your soul you’ll sink into the mire
Replaced with others young and strong who cry to do our bidding
There’s forests deep all through the land and secrets very dire
People lost might wander through, lost forever or just hidden
We’ll keep them lost till Sabbats time and then they’ll join our throng
The wine the Blood, the Water, Life. Be lost or come, belong.
Blessed be.
Wear the armour until your dying days. Why? Because many can't. So many can't pickup their sword and shield and fight for themselves, let alone others. God made you strong, tall, and intelligent not to be a sluggard, but to conquer and create. To provide and to lead. Start today.
Ah! the beautiful ones running away across the harvested fields,
with their manes in the wind!
The beautiful days of April, when the wind crossed the green grass in waves,
and the mares neighed in the pastures;
the beautiful summer noons, when the whitish countryside was silent under the dark sky,
and the crickets crackled among the clods, as if the stubble were on fire!
Giovanni Verga, from "Jeli the sheperd", 1881
Authentically immersive
Just wanted to come to him and sit beside him and say, tell me about your journey
I tell him it’s okay, everything is going to be fine
masterpiece...
It's so peaceful over here. it's been too long city hall turn into ashes, war took way lots of life, i lost my brothers in battle. My beloved were burned. what left for me is nothing. im tired of fighting for Kings. War just never end. I like it over here, with birds and trees. Is that a melody im hearing? maybe im destined to die in peace rather than glory.
pleasant sound
Ok to take a rest 😊
너무 좋아요! 🥰🥰🥰
اجمل ما قدمته في قناتك
Unforgiving difficulty
It's calming
On a real level, after a hard journey and scratches from life’s variations of weaponry, you’ll find a spot to regroup and become enlightened. Pain leads you back to innocence.
Truth ❤❤❤
Great images , pls send them hd in a link bro!
Can I rest? finally? resting in tombs of my former disgrace...
Delightfully quirky
Whos the artist for all yours thumbnails. They’re very good.
Where can i download the art?
La pub saccage tout
get a fucken ad blocker
Sir, do you have a map?
Hey, can you give the source/artist that did the image? it's exactly the kind of art i'm wanting to make and i'd really like to use them for learning/reference purposes :)
Hay mucho pajaro en esa desesperación. Sería mas interesante que estuvier anocheciendo y le bajaran los pajaros un poco mas y hasta sonara el bosque de noche 🌃
There's piano on the Forest?🤔🤔🤔
Yes
Oh, leave him alone.
I guess it’s resorted to this again, random comment section on a random video… I met someone new a new friend in my life he is amazing and everything I wish I could be well not everything but most things, he is cool and funny, he gets all the girls and is attractive I’m not attracted to him but everyone else is, he can talk to people so easily, I am the opposite well at least I feel as if I am. I haven’t had a good experience ever with a girlfriend, I can’t even talk to the same gender without feeling like an absolute idiot, when I try to talk to others it’s no more then a quick hello before I walk away quickly. For the past two and a nearly half years I have been alone only talking to people online and the most in person human interaction I have had has been an old coworker of mine since I am a close family friend and my parents so basically just family at this point… I feel so lonely and I don’t understand how to fix this. I want a girlfriend, I want friends, I want to go places and not feel as if I am alone all the time even when I am absolutely surrounded by people. When I try to open up to others they just tell me that I am never alone and that all I have to do is talk to others… that’s the problem talking… going up to them… going out and not wanting to just sit in a corner and watch from a distance as everyone else’s lives go by as I am the one who gets forgotten or is invisible to everyone else. I’ve seen people I went to high school with have kids and get married already, go to bars and travel, go to concerts, do all these amazing things as I am here struggling. I should end this before I get even more ahead than I am I apologize to those who have to read this. Hope your life is better than mine. Goodbye
they wanted to steal my archetype... the greedy bastards -
ზებულონი
A propaganda constante interrompe a concentração e é horrível isto. Vc está ouvindo música para acalmar e a cada 5 minutos e interrompido! Tenha dó!
Shake n Bake Ricki Bobbi
Shake n Bake Joey Biden
Is this AI music?
Try and do action scenes.
This is like some picnic with the devil stuff