Sunday, January 30, 2011 . 10:17 PM
Just watched The Prince of Egypt for a 2nd time (it's now 13 years old) and being a noob idiot the first time I watched it, I absolutely loved it for totally different reasons now that I understood most, if not all of the story.
The music in the movie is fabulous. It is very well-written and scripted for the movie... True genius. This is my favourite piece, not just for the music but also for what message it conveys :)
I love that this edit includes the scene leading to the song... Quite possibly my favourite scene in the whole movie.
A single thread in a tapestry
Though its color brightly shine
Can never see its purpose
In the pattern of the grand design
And the stone that sits on the very top
Of the mountain's mighty face
Does it think it's more important
Than the stones that form the base?
So how can you see what your life is worth
Or where your value lies?
You can never see through the eyes of man
You must look at your life
Look at your life through heaven's eyes
Lai-la-lai...
A lake of gold in the desert sand
Is less than a cool fresh spring
And to one lost sheep, a shepherd boy
Is greater than the richest king
If a man lose everything he owns
Has he truly lost his worth?
Or is it the beginning
Of a new and brighter birth?
So how do you measure the worth of a man
In wealth or strength or size?
In how much he gained or how much he gave?
The answer will come
The answer will come to him who tries
To look at his life through heaven's eyes
And that's why we share all we have with you
Though there's little to be found
When all you've got is nothing
There's a lot to go around
No life can escape being blown about
By the winds of change and chance
And though you never know all the steps
You must learn to join the dance
You must learn to join the dance
Lai-la-lai...
So how do you judge what a man is worth
By what he builds or buys?
You can never see with your eyes on earth
Look through heaven's eyes
Look at your life
Look at your life
Look at your life through heaven's eyes
Sunday, January 23, 2011 . 12:40 PM
"You'll Never Walk Alone"
Archangel
Monday, January 17, 2011 . 1:56 AM
Monday, January 10, 2011 . 6:43 PM
"You'll Never Walk Alone"
Archangel
Sunday, January 09, 2011 . 4:07 PM
Oh dear Lord please help me survive through this.
I can't wait for this nightmare to end and ironically start Undead Nightmare expansion pack in Red Dead Redemption. Woohoo!
If I pass.
Siggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Thursday, January 06, 2011 . 8:05 PM
Well it's the New Year and as with every New Year here comes (belatedly) a list of resolutions, and things that I hope to achieve in the coming 2011 :)
1. Learn to be a good Christian and build my relationship with God :)
2. Stop getting so pissed off during football games when I'm not playing well.
3. Be more apathetic towards Liverpool and their results until at least Hodgson and half of the current 1st team are out of the club.
4. Get my sister to teach me how to play guitar.
5. Start LOSING WEIGHT and exercising, army's coming back soon :(
6. Cut down on/Abolish my vices (e.g. eating waaaaayyyy too much McDonald's and drinking way too much coke).
7. Make vocal arrangements for Audio5.1 and hope that we can cut our first gig under our own name this year!
8. Get back on the piano after years of not playing, starting with Clair De Lune by Debussy :)
"You'll Never Walk Alone"
Archangel
Wednesday, January 05, 2011 . 3:48 PM
From "Blackadders' Christmas Carol". I just realized the whole Blackadder series had so many of Britain's comedic talent all rolled into one... Rowan Atkinson, Tony Robinson, Hugh Laurie, Stephen Fry, Miranda Richardson, Rik Mayall, Adrian Edmondson etcetc.
Piggy wiggy woo!
"You'll Never Walk Alone"
Archangel
Tuesday, January 04, 2011 . 4:36 PM
"There must be some kind of way out of here,"
Said the joker to the thief.
"There's too much confusion,
I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine,
Plow men dig my earth.
None will level on the line,
Nobody of it is worth."
"No reason to get excited,"
The thief he kindly spoke.
"There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I we've been through that,
And this is not our fate.
So let us not talk falsely now,
The hour's getting late."
All along the watchtower,
Princes kept the view.
While all the women came and went,
Bare-foot servants too.
Outside in the cold distance,
A wild cat did growl.
Two riders were approachin',
And the wind began to howl.
Archangel