_:________________________________:_ __________:_ | | .\ | | | | _:_____________________:_ _|__________ | | | MuSiC MaSsAgE SpEcIaL : /. | | | | | : ________ : _______ _______ : _______ _______ _______ : _______ : ._\ /_.__\___ /_._\ __/__._\ __/__.__\___ /_._\ ___/__._\ ___/__. | _ | ._ | \___ | \___ | ._ | \ | _/ | | \ / | |/ | |/ | |/ | |/ | \_ | \ | `----\/____|----/_____|----/_____|----/_____|----/_____|------/___|----/_____| : . . . . | | | | | | | | " prepared by sml " | _| | _|_____________________|_ _:_________\: |_ _|_ : | :/________\: _|_ _|_ :/______________________________\: __.._________________________________________________________________________. \_|| __ __ | _|_ \/. the sacred words ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: \/. __| ./______________________________________________________________________\_| ________________________________________________________________________. __.._\ | \_|| We write the year 1247. In the depth of the Middle Ages the noble | | Spanish Knights have invaded the Music Massage territory and have | | laid siege to its fortress. The history of this cast comes from the | | amiga crusaders, in which well-known warriors such as sir Nork, sir | | Cueder, sir Estrayk or sir Evelred made the most powerful reigns | | tremble. After their extinsion, a new generation of great warriors | | is conquering new medieval, celtic and melodic horizons. They are | | the last bit of the modscene in Hispanic lands. | | | | sir sml / fuzzion clan | | | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ : : \/ \/ : : : : : __.._________________________________________________________________________. \_|| __ __ | _|_ \/. the ancient legend ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: \/. __| ./______________________________________________________________________\_| ________________________________________________________________________. __.._\ | \_|| songname - author / group - time - format | | | | lady's dance - acidbeat / fuzzion - 3:25 - [it] | | livin' in ctra boecillo - wonder & naif - 3:08 - [it] | | magic & runes - neno / concept - 4:57 - [it] | | reflections - fx! / purple's studios - 2:20 - [xm] | | ancient stories 2 - awesome / wild bits - 3:07 - [xm] | | loitering in spitalfields - finn renard / dsp - 3:46 - [it] | | celtic days - maverick - 3:28 - [it] | | haunted forest 2 - wonder / savage - 2:53 - [it] | | | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ : \/ \/ __/\______________________________________________________________/\____ __.._\ | \_|| lady's dance | | acidbeat / fuzzion - 3:25 - 1409 kb - [it] | | | | A dark and stormy night, a group of men with a single aim, run in | | silence through the streets of the city towers the walls. An epic | | deed to fulfill. A dangerous path in the forest separates them from | | their destiny, they know it is their only opportunity, either | | achieving it or die, but their fear makes them go on and there is | | no way back. They can hear something like music in their heads and | | this reminds them of what they have left behind, but it does not | | give a clue of what they are going to find. The end is close. | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ \/ \/ __/\______________________________________________________________/\____ __.._\ | \_|| livin' in ctra boecillo | | wonder & naif - 3:08 - 1373 kb - [it] | | | | It is dawn and the landscape is lit. From the top of the hill you | | can see the infinite. The soldiers only think of the victory, of | | the good old times. They imagine the end. Relaxed on their beds | | they can see in their minds all their imagination. But a noise | | wakes them up, the battle is too close and they can't be at peace. | | However, their hope is more powerful than themselves and it makes | | them go back to the dream that everything will be as it used to. | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ \/ \/ __/\______________________________________________________________/\____ __.._\ | \_|| magic & runes | | neno / concept - 4:57 - 1133 kb - [it] | | | | The castle has been conquered and the city has been looted. Through | | a window a girl can see how the houses are burnt and the bridges | | and the walls fall down, and she closes her eyes because she don't | | want to see how her life falls apart. The magician makes his last | | mixture and prays in his hut. The girl thinks of a better future, | | far from the villains and in a happy world. Leaving the mundane | | people and be free. An then she thinks she can see a hero appear, a | | prince that would come to rescue his people, who would kill the | | villains and would return the peace to his people. Someone who will | | be able to save us, someone who will change things. But everything | | is a dream, because as she opens her eyes everything stays the same | | as before. That saviour seems that is always about to appear, he | | seems to be approaching, but he is just dreamt by everybody, and | | won't become true although they would always keep their hope. | | | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ \/ \/ __/\______________________________________________________________/\____ __.._\ | \_|| reflections | | fx! / purple's studios - 2:20 - 1606 kb - [xm] | | | | In the middle of the battle, the warriors loyal to the king are | | expecting the enemy when, out of the blue, some men jump onto them | | with their swords and the combat starts: the horses trot, it is | | heard the sound of metal clashing in the air, and the smoke from | | the torches wraps everything. There is a chase and one of the men | | is brought down, finely injured by his enemy's weapon and, that who | | sees life and death pass by in front of him. But the battle goes | | on, there is no truce, until the last one dies, nothing will be | | finished. Here no one thinks of running away, only in killing. It | | is a instinct of fight, power and hate. _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ \/ \/ __/\______________________________________________________________/\____ __.._\ | \_|| ancient stories 2 | | awesome / wild bits - 3:07 - 1270 kb - [xm] | | | | In a distant country a new world is emerging, a reign where life is | | happy and flourishing. From the furthest places you can hear flutes | | and melodic guitars that invite us to get closer. People go towards | | this unknown place, to change their lives, to forget their past, to | | meet new horizons. They stop on their way to see how the sensations | | change around them and they resume their trip to their objective | | guided by some chords that show them the path....to paradise. | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ \/ \/ __/\______________________________________________________________/\____ __.._\ | \_|| loitering in spitalfields | | finn renard / dsp - 3:46 - 464 kb - [it] | | | | The beauty of the forests and rivers is stunning. All through his | | travels across the territories he has seen many different lands and | | worlds, but the pure state of nature, untouched, never stops | | astonishing him. He can hear the animals and the plants, he can | | feel their warmth and presence. From the snowed mountains to the | | thickest woods, the driest deserts and the bluest seas, his travels | | don't know the limits nor the environments, he will just be stopped | | by heaven or hell. | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ \/ \/ __/\______________________________________________________________/\____ __.._\ | \_|| celtic days | | maverick - 3:28 - 1112 kb - [it] | | | | Today is a great day of celebration at the castle of 'Maverick'. | | After the victory, the warriors come back from the battle and the | | moment of celebration also arrives. A great feast is awaiting them. | | The women have all this time been suffering waiting for this very | | same moment: the reunion with their husbands, their brothers and | | their fathers. There is also a remembrance for those who didn't | | come back, those who were left in the battlefield. And they think | | that maybe next time they won't come back, too, just as it happened | | with those others. That you may have been the one who fell. But the | | party continues, and one has to live the present. A melody is | | played and the ball starts: it is like a game where one forgets | | the hate of the battle and gives way to love. _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ \/ \/ __/\______________________________________________________________/\____ __.._\ | \_|| haunted forest 2 | | wonder / savage - 2:53 - 764 kb - [it] | | | | A man is wandering under the rain through the streets of an old | | city, his wounds are serious, he has lost lots of blood and he is | | staggering. He can't see properly and he sees ghosts, ghostly | | figures that make him lose his sense of direction and common sense. | | Getting some support from his last breath, he approaches the | | castle, to meet his allies again, as he could see them through the | | fog at the door. But, before he reaches the door, he falls down | | thinking that his friends would bring him in, but those who are at | | the door are not wearing his same colours... | | He wakes up surrounded by enemies and in a lively atmosphere, and | | he still thinks he is at his court, that everything has finished | | and that he is at the victory celebration. But the truth is that he | | is being tortured and that the enemy is celebrating his capture. | | His body suffers but his mind doesn't take notice, he can't see the | | horrible place where he is and he falls again into a deep sleep... | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ : : \/ \/ : : : : : __.._________________________________________________________________________. \_|| __ __ | _|_ \/. the gate of redemption ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: \/. __| ./______________________________________________________________________\_| ________________________________________________________________________. __.._\ | \_|| sorry, the traxscene in spain is almost dead. just a few | | links of the related groups and artists from this massage | | | | some artists> | | http://www.mp3.com/theawesome | | http://wonder.planet-d.net | | http://naif.planet-d.net | | http://finnr.planet-d.net | | | | retired/inactive groups> | | http://eklipse.planet-d.net | | ftp://ftp.scene.org/pub/music/groups/inside | | | | special thanks goes to> | | adamm for his looong patience :) | | real ice for the great cover & page | | my sister maite for her big linguistic assistance | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ : : \/ \/ : : : : : __.._________________________________________________________________________. \_|| __ __ | _|_ \/. the last warriors :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: \/. __| ./______________________________________________________________________\_| ________________________________________________________________________. __.._\ | \_|| go&check massage webpage http://www.scene.cz/massage | | contact sml sml@fuzzion.org | | contact adamm adamm@rawthings.com | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ : : \/ \/ : : : : : __.._________________________________________________________________________. \_|| __ __ | _|_ \/. copyright info ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: \/. __| ./______________________________________________________________________\_| ________________________________________________________________________. __.._\ | \_|| FILEZ YOU HAVE OBTAINED ARE NOT FREEWARE! | | THEY ARE PROPERTY OF THEIR AUTHORS (AND GROUPS). | | YOU MAY COPY THOSE FILEZ WITH ALL COMMENT FILEZ ONLY. | | NO MODIFICATIONS ALLOWED. | | COMMERCIAL USE ONLY WITH WRITTEN PERMISSION OF THE AUTHORS. | _|_ __ __ __| ./__\/______________________________________________________________\/__\ : : \/ \/ :