This is Sparta!

Jo-o-der. Menudos ellos, los Sparta. Cuando los críticos musicales se reían de ellos cuando At the Drive-in se separaron y los comparaban chistosamente con Mars Volta, supongo que no se habrán parado a escuchar sus discos detenidamente, porque son cojonudos. Gracias a la aportación liwil (sabíais que si utilizais el adjetivo "liwil" referente a o relacionado con Liwi, suena igual si lo decíis al revés? JA! Soy un poderoso filólogo) me ha dado por escuchar Threes detenidamente, y no le tienen nada que envidiar a los pelochos psicodélicos, puesto que cada uno tiró por un estilo diferente. Os pongo dos temazos del disco, la primera es mi favorita (ya me puedo imaginar lo que pensareis, pero me va el gore, ya lo sabeis XD) y la segunda la del liwi, artífice casi directo de postear hoy.

The most vicious crime

http://open.spotify.com/track/4zw5Bthuww9tVL93qE48QG

Alone, it could be alright
I'll make it alright
Have to get by
Have to get by on my own
Today, I found this moment
Leaned in and stole it
And this is the start
This is the start of it all
I was born into this world
I've done all I was told
But oh, I did it too slow
I walked the straightest line
I finished it all in time
But oh, it's not enough for you

I'll steal your cries
I'll take your life and run it all aground
I'll bleed your lies
I'll take your life and run it all aground

Time wore down this passion
Force fed, but total lack of love
It wasn't enough
I lost my head at the thought of losing
Fell apart when it came to choosing you
Its time to get it right

False Start

http://open.spotify.com/track/5FJ0MeMrwVuXFsUhyQKatX

The plan is intact
From the front to the back
All that's left now, is waiting for you
So do what you can
For blood and for land
and it's alright

All that's left is execution now
Widows pray in the shadows of the south
for the moment to pass
Faith moves from the heart to the soul,
overpowers, and loses all control
We're waiting for you

Come in, it's all within reach
And it's alright
Get on with it, it's falling at your feet
Beg your conscience but it's alright

Head down, get on with this life
Hold fast, find a place in time
For the moment to pass
Lit fuse, running out of air
False start, but momentum doesn't care
We're waiting for you