25 Sept 2010

Live | 1er Tributo Oficial a EPICA en Perú | Pre-flyer


RANA Producciones & EPICA PERU presentan el 1er Tributo Oficial a EPICA en Peru en el mes de Noviembre en el Keko Bar de Barranco (Lima, Peru) a cargo de HYPNOX



El evento incluirá un setlist acústico y uno eléctrico, en el cual repasaremos todos los discos de la banda holandesa. Serán más de 15 temas repartidos en 3 sets (incluida "The Obsessive Devotion" que fue la canción ganadora de la votación que se hizo el mes pasado), además de sorteos y sorpresas para todos los asistentes. 

Pronto más información al respecto y el flyer oficial. 
Les adelanto el pre-flyer.

¡Va a estar genial, espero verlos!
Nathalie

21 Sept 2010

Poetry | Aurora Borealis





Aurora Borealis

by Nathalie Markoch


how could you imagine
raindrops falling down from the skies?
are you able to explain
the aurora borealis in my heart?

did you ever imagine the whole
filling up this hole?
or could you ever forget
these Hazel Eyes of hope?

ready to know?
ready to go?

understand,
there's something you call magic
on my words and rhymes

underline,
the true meaning and decline
the lack of wisdom inside

ready to show?
ready to love?

let this river flow
down into the ocean
and meet my soul
at the northern shore, beloved



19 Sept 2010

Poetry | Sealed in Me



Sealed in Me

by Nathalie Markoch

Innocence gone and you can´t see much further
Waiting until you encounter the key
Where the truth is hiding upon tears
Although we are still friends
You are sealed in me forever

Sealed in me forever here
Sealed behind those shaded dreams
Sealed in me, believe it's real
Sealed and wounded by closest fears

Fears control the whole
Near it comes the deepest ocean
Here you deceive it all
Clear we see, and clearly I suffer

Void, it's all I can sense
Pain includes cold shaking hands
That's all that's left in me
Replaced only when I listen to that voice
Calming down my horrors

Sealed in me forever here
Sealed behind those shaded dreams
Sealed in me, believe it's real
Sealed and wounded by closest fears

Created kingdoms, never faced truth
Behind the veil, there's only you
The illusion just faded away
Believed walls would be my strength
But decayed 'cause of the pain
And this should be sealed in me forever

Sealed in me forever here
Sealed behind those shaded dreams
Sealed in me, believe it's real
Sealed and wounded by closest fears




11 Sept 2010

Media | Nathalie Markoch - Sesion Promo 1B

No suelo sentirme cómoda frente a cámaras, por lo que llamé a Alonso Valdivia (un buen amigo del colegio) para que me hiciera la primera sesión de fotos profesionales para este proyecto.

Gracias por las fotos, Alonso. ¡Quedaron geniales!


Nathalie Markoch

by Alonso Valdivia






  


 

















6 Sept 2010

Media | Nathalie Markoch - Sesión Promo 1A

No suelo sentirme cómoda frente a cámaras, por lo que llamé a Alonso Valdivia (un buen amigo del colegio) para que me hiciera la primera sesión de fotos profesionales para este proyecto.

Gracias por las fotos, Alonso. ¡Quedaron geniales!


Nathalie Markoch

by Alonso Valdivia













 

 

2 Sept 2010

Poetry | Are you Still Alive?



Nathalie Markoch


Are you Still Alive?

by Nathalie Markoch


Are you still alive?
Don't you wanna know if
I also made it through the night
Won't you still be waiting

Until I promise I won't cry
Oh, are you still alive?

Is this true or a dream?
Am I also watching you
The way you're watching me?
Hold you in my arms
Or am I holding only these
These empty, hollow 
broken shaded ribs

No, I can't reach you out there
No, I must be living somewhere else 
Before... before...
Before I met you

Are you still alive?
Should I stand and fight
Or should I give you all my life?
Hope to find a reason
That keeps me safe from time
Oh, are you still alive?

Will this lead to an end?
Will this have a meaning?
Will you finally understand?
There´s nowhere to run to
without your stretching holding hand

Your frozen, absent, callused hand

No, I can't reach you out there
No, I must be living somewhere else 
Before... before.. 
Before I met you

You're out of touch
You're out of sight
I'm out of my mind!

Your face fades out
You're mine, I know
But I can't figure it out..

If you do love..
So why are you not..
Why are you not..
Alive

No, I can't reach you out there
No, I must be living somewhere else 
Before... before.. 
Before I met you

You are out of sight
Are you still alive?
Am I still alive?

1 Sept 2010

Music | Nathalie Markoch - Feint (EPICA cover)



El otro día quise subir a Youtube una grabación que hice hace un tiempo de la canción Feint de la banda holandesa de metal sinfónico EPICA. 

Me acuerdo de que ese día estaba en el comedor de mi casa, un sábado en la mañana, y no había nadie en el primer piso, así que aproveché esos momentos de tranquilidad momentánea para correr y traer la computadora y prender la webcam. 

¿Por qué la webcam? Porque no sé qué le pasa a la entrada de micrófono que no funciona bien, la tengo que mandar a arreglar… bueno, como decía…

Prendí la laptop y comencé a grabar canciones que salían como pan caliente, jajaja. ¡Cuando no hay nadie en mi casa, uno debe aprovechar! Fue así como salió Feint, y junto con ella salieron también "Run for a Fall" de EPICA, "I See You" del soundtrack de Avatar, cantada por Leona Lewis y "The Key" de After Forever.

Me decidí a subir esta canción porque tiene un significado especial… al menos más especial que las otras que grabé ese día. Feint fue la primera canción de EPICA que escuché en el 2004. 

Nathalie

....




EPICA

Feint


The very brightest candle of all has been extinguished
Smothered by those who could not bear to face reality

Every beat of your heart tore the lies all apart
Made foundations quiver
Every wave in the lake caused the porcelain to break
And I shiver...

The leftover tallow just doesn't contain
All the right answers
Under a sea of dust lies a vast wealth of wisdom

An untouched snow turns red
Innocence dies

This black page in history is not colourfast,
will stain the next
All that remains is just a feint of what was meant to be
This black page in history is not colourfast,
will stain the next
And nothing seems in life,
in dreams like what was meant to be

Every beat of your heart tore the lies all apart
Made foundations quiver
Every wave in the lake caused the porcelain to break
And I shiver...