domingo, 19 de julio de 2009



Y de pronto el día reclamo su momento de justicia......

y los dioses no pudieron negárselo estaba en su derecho.....

y así entonces le concedieron la potestad de dictar sus leyes.....
le dieron honor para imponer castigo de ser necesario.....
y le dieron sabiduría para poder dicernir entre la verdad y la mentira.....
la verdad que cuesta encontrar en el corazón de las personas.....
y la mentira tan abundante en el alma y en los pensamientos......
y tan fácil de digitar por la bestia, desde su madriguera.....

Buenas y santas!!!

Ya una semana menos, más cerca de reencontrarnos, con mucha ansiedad, preparando las canciones, últimando detalles, organizandolo todo así no queda nada librado al azar, esperando que ese día todo sea una fiesta.

El lunes que viene en Argentina se festeja el día del amigo, desconozco si en el resto del mundo también se festeja en esta fecha, como sea queremos saludar a los amigos, personas tan fundamentales en la vida cotidiana, en los momentos oscuros, en los momentos felices, personalmente quiero recordar a los que ya no estan y nos encontraremos al final del camino, y festejar con aquellos que continuan junto a nosotros.


A terminar la semana disfrutando de este finde, a comenzar la próxima disfrutando, con muchas pilas, con los sueños ahi enfrente para realizarlos, que sigan bien, pasenlo de perlas.


Besos y abrazos


Guille


Lo pasado ha huido, lo que esperas está ausente, pero el presente es tuyo. (Proverbio árabe)

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And suddenly the day needs a moment of justice ......
and the Gods could not refuse, it was in her right .....

and thus then they granted the power to dictate her laws .....

they gave honor to impose punishment of being necessary .....
and they gave wisdom to be able to dicern between the truth and the lie .....
the truth that costs to find in the heart of the people .....
and the so abundant lie in the soul and the thoughts ......

and so easy to use by the beast, from his cave .....


Hi everybody!


One week less, closer to meet again once again, with much anxiety, preparing the songs, completing details, organizing it all thus are not nothing ruined at random, hoping that day, everything is a celebration.


The next Monday in Argentina we celebrate the day of the friend, I do not know if in the rest of the world also it is celebrated in this date, as it is we want to salute to the friends, so fundamental people in the daily life, the dark moments, the happy moments, personally I want to remember to which no longer are with us and will be at the end of the way, and to celebrate with which continue next to us.

Finish the week enjoying this weekend, begin the next one enjoying, many energies, the dreams faces there to realise them!


kisses and hugs

Guille


The past has fled, what you spect is absent, but the present is yours. (Arab Proverb)

sábado, 11 de julio de 2009

Here i go again.....



La reina de la noche desperto sola, sin súbditos a quién reinar.....
entendió la fragilidad del tiempo, y lo que sus descuidos provocan....
nadie escapa, sea quien fuere de los caprichos del destino.....
todos estamos sujetos a los hilos, todos somos sus marionetas....
y al mirar atrás toda una historia circular, donde no hay principio.....
donde no hay final, y la trama solo tiene personajes distintos.....
pero las acciones y los hechos son los mismos una y otra vez.....
y conociendo esto, la bestia se saborea de saber que llega su bocado.....

Buenas y santas!!!!

Que tal va todo? por aquí con muchos proyectos, con muchos sueños, tuvimos un sábado pasado con los comienzos de la preproducción de las canciones donde nos dejaron muchas certezas de aquí al futuro, donde con claridad pudimos ver los aciertos y los errores y de ahí creemos que las enseñanzas adquiridas darán a un mejor Sacronás, ya iremos ampliando las novedades respecto a los proyectos que van en marcha y los que estamos por realizar.

Recordarles que en Agosto volvemos a los escenarios a ofrecerles un show donde presentaremos canciones nuevas y como siempre nuestra pasión por la música.

Hoy presentamos otro de los covers que solemos tocar, elegido por Gonzalo que cree es el hard rock que mejor le cae a la banda, la canción "Here I go again" la banda Whitesnake.

Bueno estos días una de nuestras páginas (http://sacronas.livejournal.com) me entrego mensajes repetidos así que si a alguno no le conteste por favor vuelvan a ponerse en contacto, así nos seguimos comunicando, y sigo agradeciendo sus palabras, su apoyo y que continuen acompañándonos.

A seguir dandole a la lucha diaria en busca de nuestros sueños, a no dejarse vencer, a disfrutar de la vida, tengan un buen fin de semana, comiencen con muchas pilas.

Besos y abrazos

Guille

Una voz fuerte no puede competir con una voz clara, aunque esta sea un simple murmullo.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4nzE2qfcqg

Here i go again
Whitesnake

I don't know where I'm going
But, I sure know where I've been
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An' I've made up my mind,
I ain't wasting no more time
But, here I go again
Here I go again

Tho' I keep searching for an answer,
I never seem to find what I'm looking for
Oh Lord, I pray
You give me strength to carry on,
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time

I'm just another heart in need of rescue,
Waiting on love's sweet charity
An' I'm gonna hold on
For the rest of my days,
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time

But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go...

An' I've made up my mind,
I ain't wasting no more time

An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time...

But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go,
Here I go again...

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The queen of the night wakes up alone, without subjects to reign .....
understood the fragility of the time, and what their negligences cause….
nobody escapes, no matter who, of the whims of destiny .....
all we are tie to threads, all we are marionettes….
and when watching back a circular history, where there is no begining .....
where there is no end, and the plot only has different personages .....
but the actions and the facts are the same time and time again .....
and knowing this, the beast savors itself of knowledge that arrives his mouthful .....

Hi Everybody!

So, how is everything goes? here with a lot of projects, with many dreams, we had a Saturday with the beginnings of the pre-production of the songs, where we left many certainties us from now until the future, where with clarity we could see the successes and the errors, we think that the acquired lessons will give a better Sacronás, we will already be extending the new features with respect to the projects that go in march and those that we are about to realise.

We want to remember you that in August we return to the scenes to offer a show to you where we will present new songs, as always our passion by music.

Today we presented another cover that usually we play, chosen by Gonzalo who believes is hard rock that better falls to the band, the song " Here I go again" from Whitesnake.

Well... these days one of our pages (http://sacronas.livejournal.com) send us repeated messages, so if I didn't answer one, please return to put in contact, therefore we continued ourselves communicating, and being thankful for your words, support and continue accompanying to us.

Continue giving the daily fight in search of our dreams, enjoy the life, have a good weekend, they begin with many strenght.

kisses and hugs

Guille

A strong voice cannot compete with a clear voice, although this is a simple murmur


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4nzE2qfcqg

Here i go again
Whitesnake

I don't know where I'm going
But, I sure know where I've been
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An' I've made up my mind,
I ain't wasting no more time
But, here I go again
Here I go again

Tho' I keep searching for an answer,
I never seem to find what I'm looking for
Oh Lord, I pray
You give me strength to carry on,
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time

I'm just another heart in need of rescue,
Waiting on love's sweet charity
An' I'm gonna hold on
For the rest of my days,
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time

But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go...

An' I've made up my mind,
I ain't wasting no more time

An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time...

But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go,
Here I go again...

sábado, 4 de julio de 2009

Man in the box.....


Y la esfera reflejo el pasado y recorrio un frío el cuerpo.....
nos mostro el presente y la ansiedad no dejo escuchar.....
desafío al futuro y nos regalo la esperanza, pero es de otros.....
las runas, las profecías, dan las respuestas que esperabas.....
los dioses estan furiosos, y sus furias haran el resto.....
encontre el desierto que sana las heridas con su fuego.....
pero no pueden curarlas cuando ya entregamos el corazón.....
no se donde esta el alma, pero se donde estas tu.....
en la sombra siguiendo mis pasos.....


Buenas y santas!!!!!

Bueno este mes comienza con noticias esperanzadoras para lo que es poder compartir con ustedes la música en un concierto, el mes de Agosto vera a Sacronás pisando un escenario por primera vez en el año, la maquinaria comienza a tener los engranajes necesarios, una buena señal que la paciencia premia, ya iremos ampliando esta noticia.

Hoy presentamos otro covers que solemos tocar, se trata de la banda Alice in chains y su canción "Man in the box" canción elegida por Ricky que quería acercar a Sacronás aun estilo un poquito Seattle y mezclarlo con el propio, creo que lo conseguimos con este covers.

Como cada cosa necesita de su contraparte, de su balance, de su espejo, seguimos agradeciendoles el que esten ahí, apoyandonos, con sus mensajes, mails, con el entrar en nuestras páginas, en escucharnos, la razón de una banda no es solo hacer música, y poder expresarse, sino el compartirla le da vida, la da la razón de ser, Sacronás es nuestro medio para compartir con ustedes, gracias por seguir ahí!!

Otra semana llegando a su fin, otro finde comienza, así que a prepararse para el festejo, para el descanso, y comiencen la semana a toda fuerza, pasenlo de perlas.

Besos y abrazos

Guille

La lengua resiste porque es blanda; los dientes ceden porque son duros. (Proverbio chino)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o837amKIdfE
Man in the box
Alice in chains

I'm the man in the box
Buried in my shit
Won't you come and save me, save me

Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ, deny your maker
He who tries, will be wasted
Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut

I'm the dog who gets beat
Shove my nose in shit
Won't you come and save me, save me

Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ, deny your maker
He who tries, will be wasted [2x]
Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut

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And the sphere reflected the past and a shiver traveled through the body .....
show us the present and the anxiety didn't allow us to listen .....
challenge the future and gave us hope, but is of others .....
runes, the prophecies, give the answers that you waited for .....
the Gods are furious, and their furies will do the rest .....
I found the desert that heals the wounds with fire .....
but you cannot cure when we already gave the heart .....
I don't know ehere is the soul, but where are your .....
in the shade following my steps .....

Hi Everybody!!!!!

Well.. this month begins with the hopeful new that we are able to share with you our music in a concert, the month of August side to Sacronás being above a scene for the first time in the year, the machinery begins to have the necessary gears, a good signal that the patience awards, we will already be extending this news.

Today we present another one cover that usually we play, is an alice in chains song called " Man in the box" song chosen by Ricky that wanted to approach Sacronás style just a little bit Seattle and to even mix it with the own one, we believe that we obtained that with this cover.

As each thing needs its counterpart, its balance, of its mirror, we continued thanking to you for the support over this long road, supporting us, with messages, mails, with entering our pages, listening to us, the reason of a band is not only to make music, and to be able to express itself, but sharing gives life, gives the reason of being, Sacronás it is our means to share with you, thanks to follow there!

Another week it's arriving , another weekend begins, so to prepare itself for the celebration, rest, and begin the week with strenght, enjoy it!

kisses and hugs

guille

The tongue resists because is soft; the teeth yield because they are hard. (Chinese Proverb)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o837amKIdfE
Man in the box
Alice in chains

I'm the man in the box
Buried in my shit
Won't you come and save me, save me

Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ, deny your maker
He who tries, will be wasted
Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut

I'm the dog who gets beat
Shove my nose in shit
Won't you come and save me, save me

Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ, deny your maker
He who tries, will be wasted [2x]
Feed my eyes now you've sewn them shut