#illgresi

[masao19]

このアートワークはダメだよね。#NowPlaying #SigurRós #Meðsuðíeyrumviðspilumendalaust #Illgresi #Pop https://www.instagram.com/p/CPqDgdssX2z/?utm_medium=tumblr

[ta-songoftheday]

Song Of The Day!:

Illgresi - Sigur Rós

Some days just require this track. And with it being a while now since my last posting of this fantastic band, something deserved a spot on the list again. Soft acoustics with a soothing voice. Although another language, it just feels nice, despite the message of departure.

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[abstractivo]

Mucha lluvia, mucho Sigur Rós. <3

[endlessdays-and-thingsundo-blog1]

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Sigur Ros: Illgresi

This song reminds me of lying in the grass on a summer night looking at the stars.

[such-a-vonast]

Acabas de dormir hasta el mediodía Haz muerto, pero resucitaste  Junto con las hojas que cambian de color. El dolor se levanta y se viste de gabarnina Aunque tú sigues adelante en aquellos días sombrios. Arrancas las raíces de tu corazón que palpitan sobre él Pisándolas con tus manos en los bolsillos. Es suficiente ahora caminar por la hierba húmeda Hasta él. Un pensamiento brilla sobre mi, entre las ramas Miro hacía arriba y revivo Las hojas que cambian de color. Nos encontramos con nuestros objetivos, dejar raices Desnudar nuestros corazones Para aferrarnos a nuestros mejores días. Sembramos y damos vida Aquella flor que Tenemos en nuestro bolsillo y que debemos de sembrar. Debemos quitar aquellos pensamientos de fealdad. El tiempo cura todo y da vida Enciende tu fuego Quema tu alma. Ya no hay frialdad, haz vuelto a la vida Mi alma vuelve a la vida y pinta mi mundo.

[theblacknessdyer]

[wisesnail]

Þú finnur til - ferð á fætur Íklæddur regnkápu - þú heldur út í skammdegið [You ache - get up and dress In a raincoat - you keep going into the bleak day] Sigur Ros - Illgresi

[kingofhollowearth]

Illgresi || Sera and Oberon

Head nestled comfortably in his angel’s lap, Oberon took a slow deep breath as he watched the clouds drift by lazily in the clear sky overhead.  Eyes moving back to gaze lovingly at Seraphiel, he smiled with pure contentment.  They were resting together on a blanket out in the middle of his blossoming apple orchard enjoying the remains a small picnic.  The king had never felt more at peace than he was with the other man by his side - every day he became more at ease in this new life, slowly forgetting the losses he’d endured, beyond grateful for what he’d been given in return.  Reaching up with a soft sigh, the Fae ran a gentle hand through brilliant red locks before brushing his thumb lightly back and forth across Sera’s lower lip.