ATMOSPHERIC GOTHIC HORROR READING MUSIC | H.P Lovecraft, Stephen King, Edgar Allen Poe

Suena como música de Blasfhemus

Oh this is nice, I’ll start writing somethi- I step out into the night, once again consumed by the dark Void. The lights and sounds of the bar are now dimly playing in the back of my mind. They are worth nothing to me now that I face the prospect of walking home through this wretched, beautiful empty darkness.

El primer tema me recuerda a Heart of Stone en The Witcher 3

So deep!

ТУПО ТОПЧИК, ПАЦАНЧИКИ!
(this is an approving comment)

без музыки мне было не страшно читать Лавкрафта.
с ней какие то новые эмоции...

Walls have ears. Well, not walls. Trees have ears. Ducks have ears. Do ducks have ears? Must do. That's how they hear other ducks.

-Crowley

ᴺᴹᴹˢ ᴾᵁᴿᴼ ᴵᴺᴳᴸᴱˢ ᴬᶜᴬ, ᴬᴸᴳᵁᴵᴱᴺ ᴱᴺ ᴱˢᴾᴬᴺ̃ᴼᴸ 0-0

Huaaaaaaaaaggrrr..!!

Kutuk kutuk busuk itu menggerutuk di pucuk amuk,
Memeluk remuk rusuk
Dan telunjuk itu menusuk sukma

Mati
Tidak 
Aku belum mati

Mata mata itu
Menatap dan meratap dalam senyap
Merayap  sayup  dengan bibir terkatup
Dan letup letup amarah memuncah
Meraung dalam ruang  gelap, pengap

Katup
Tutup pintu itu
Titip kan jiwa hina itu, pada kelam
Biar  batang kalam yang memberi salam
Menyulam
Merajam guratan hitam di wajahnya

Tujuh lapis bumi dan langit menjerit
Tidak

Ini bukan ibumu
Ini bukan bapakmu
Ini bukan asalmu
Jiwa itu
Jiwa terkutuk
Jiwa penuh noda
Jiwa penuh dosa

Jerat jelalat pekat mengikat erat
Tersayat gurat hasrat di lumat kesumat
Saat gelagat sempat memikat
Kuhujat sekelebat debat hebat
Tercatat akulah
LAKNAT !!
Haaahahaaaahaaaa

Riuh gaduh gemuruh melenguh
Menyentuh tubuh
Jatuh bersimpuh
Penuh peluh
Dengan lantang menantang

Aku Lumpur
Dari pejuh nista yang bercampur ditanah
Yang keluar aurat keparat,

Aku lumpur
Biarkan aku melebur
Dalam debur debar yang terbakar
Agar kalian tahu
Aku dia kalian dan meraka, sama
Adalah laknat-Nya

Hahahaaaaaaaaaa !

# (Pejuh)  : Air mani#

Rahasia  Kata
Pekanbaru  11 Oktober 2020
R Chaniago.

gay ..... dislike

Without music: it's raining...
With music: ...men, aleluya, it's raining men

Great for falling asleep to. Accidentally took a nap

Для меня такая музыка это окончание чего то непонятного в преддверии светлого,мы все переживаем и взлеты и падения,но должны жить и надеяться

WHAT IS THE NAME OF THE PAINTING IN THE VIDEO? PLEASE IDENTIFY THE PAINTINGS!

Just the music to write my paper on sustainable business development😆😆
Great tunes, though😊

The raindrops hitting the rust colored water like a symphony in the military junkyard. Crouched next to a now defunct BMP the hacker checked his satellite uplink on his wrist. The drab green cracked display confirmed the hidden entrance was close.

The 3rd song is actually called "Never forgive me, never forget me" on the silent hill 3 soundtrack by Akira Yamaoka. 😊

I am become dread, destroyer of pens

Can someone please tell me what is the name of the painting on the video, thank you l. Best regards, Tom

Stranger Things theme? 🤔

Me without this music:
Feeling a bit meh today.

Me listening to this music:
How bleak this coarseness does sting my veins,
betwixt opal chorus and cavalcades.
Entwined barbs of what's been before,
serve to malt stinging strings around this ashen core.
As if that smile of you I do recall, and in its beholding, rescind all.
and return whence into a bleaker hour, to know no airs of sun or April's flower,
but seek only to shed harried skin in pallid rooms,
and to bask in the heavy stock of our ethereal dooms.

It's just perfect soundtrack for writing spooky poetry. Thank you🙏

American Gothic Story

This the type of beat that'll have a mf use monsters as an allegory for sexual exploration 🔥🔥🔥

"Depois do vinho com sabor de ferrugem, beijo teus lábios feitos de fuligem, mas fala-me como uma imagem e abraça-me como se fosse miragem. Permanece as águas de um rio, pereçoa a ser tua margem "

The comments are all so beautiful!!!

I can make so many horror scenes with this! 🎬🎥 just need the budget! Lol😅😂

This music is so good for the real daily Life . The hell in earth

Libraries are like forests filled with the ghosts of captured language.

Reading playground by Aron Beauregard and listening to this is 10x’s scarier and disturbing…

Edgar Allan Poe 🖤💜
Howard Philips Lovecraft 🖤💚
Stephen King ❤️

SILENCE- James A Thomas.... The real Homeless Emporer. She was a muse, in my minds eyes, a dream, a hope in my heart..... now the trumpets are blowing.... this apocalypse of our love is tearing me apart...... The rivers are dried, theres raindrops red with our sins, this acid is burning my eyes, Im blind! IM BLINDDD!!!! ITS ALL DARK CAN I LIVE AGAIN!!! OH GOD!!!! (The music lowers....... the dim faces of the musicians..... darkerns..... the lights dim..... the candle smoke blows softly off the suddenly quinched wicks.......)

Deeper down the rabbit hole alice, Give me your mind...... just this intimacy between you and me... in this gift of the "Present" in our posession of this moment in space and time.... Now Alice.... oh personification of this mental trip, I am your host.... the rabbit.... Buckle your seat belt chosen one Im undoing the veil giving you a glimpse...... To slay the dragons within and be free at last.... from all the trauma..... your pain.... that old primordial one still dwelling.... somewhere deeeeeeep.... embedded...... within......... Follow me now down this dark hall..... Heres a lantern, be quick..... theres no time to waste absent minded..... from the poin, the task at hand..... Dearest one..... My friend from eternal pools of love... Waterfalls of infinity.... magic in all beyond reason we go further.... into the mystery of the all...... Give me this one chance..... Now follow me and light your lantern with faith.... Open your heart the keys hidden right in front of your face............. The heart sees what the eyes cant.... the dreams at night visions thru us dance.... molded by something higher, something beyond cause and effect.... The door is open now...... love and faith will guide you .... keep your flame burning with these or else it will all go dark beloved...... you must remember.... you must go to places deeply buried and dead..... its judgement day...... time to ressurect..... what was stolen from you......... To be continued........

A knight with black and white amor and sword and a scythe they were big weapons and when the snow started falling while trees started moving slowly and wind howling in the woods the knight stands still and started crying tears that were black and started bleeding and disappeared when the wind blew the snow in the woods and you came across ruins not to far from were he was

Great for reading Dracula to.

laying splayed out on the floor in a full cosplay of Mr Hyde and just dramatically sighing to this is a life-changing experience, Highly recommended. (I just got home from Comic con, was very fun, but am very tired. wearing a giant cloak and full Victorian villain attire in 80 something degree weather is not the best for my body.)

I'm reading Jekyll and Hyde listening to this, creates a fantastic mood to the story

I was looking for music that was unsettling and these were perfectly, especially the last two!!

lendo o vilarejo do raphael montes, a trilha sonora perfeita

„Sie, mein Herr, haben mich betrogen ... Warum kann ich also nicht meine gute alte Guillotine benutzen? Nehmen Sie ihn mit ...“

Me before: Man... I can't think of anything to write.
Me listening: I gazed into the face of the deep. Twilight waters, thou awfully blackened visage gazes upon thyself. As dark and wretched mirror - a horror - of thine soul that dare peak upon the image of thineself that forms within my own eye. Alas, I cannot bear it! If the only light the Gods cast through me, are the stars that give but the meekest illumination, just to shine my own desecrated mirror back to me, I surely am cursed.

this is great!