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ABOUT MY STREAMS
1 min read
ENG:
My streams are regular. I steadily stream on the following days: Wednesday, Friday and Sunday at 7 pm Moscow time. Streams last about 2 hours.
The theme of the stream is a papercraft, drawing, wood carving etc. with heavy heavy music listening (all directions of rock and metal).
If you are interested in it - see here www.twitch.tv/holtihesher
RUS:
Мои стримы регулярны. Я стабильно стримлю в следующие дни: среда, пятница и воскресенье в 7 вечера по московскому времени. Стримы длятся примерно 2 часа.
Тематика стримов - бумажная развертка, лепка, рисование, резьба по дереву под тяжелую музыку (все направления рока и метала).
Если вас это интересует - смотрите тут www.twitch.tv/holtihesher
My streams are regular. I steadily stream on the following days: Wednesday, Friday and Sunday at 7 pm Moscow time. Streams last about 2 hours.
The theme of the stream is a papercraft, drawing, wood carving etc. with heavy heavy music listening (all directions of rock and metal).
If you are interested in it - see here www.twitch.tv/holtihesher
RUS:
Мои стримы регулярны. Я стабильно стримлю в следующие дни: среда, пятница и воскресенье в 7 вечера по московскому времени. Стримы длятся примерно 2 часа.
Тематика стримов - бумажная развертка, лепка, рисование, резьба по дереву под тяжелую музыку (все направления рока и метала).
Если вас это интересует - смотрите тут www.twitch.tv/holtihesher
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Chronicles of Suicide Season
4 min read
The comedown
![Img 20180125 232007[1] by zhe-holti](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/3736c8b3-a173-45c3-8e64-68e1d2b2e4e9/dc15562-7fa25cca-eefc-4eb1-b0fe-137569adbbce.jpg/v1/fill/w_1024,h_766,q_75,strp/img_20180125_232007_1__by_zhe_holti_dc15562-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9NzY2IiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvMzczNmM4YjMtYTE3My00NWMzLThlNjQtNjhlMWQyYjJlNGU5XC9kYzE1NTYyLTdmYTI1Y2NhLWVlZmMtNGViMS1iMGZlLTEzNzU2OWFkYmJjZS5qcGciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MTAyNCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.WBHj6JLC-RIlNC5F--cF2OjidTk8xnDFXtMxDskDf-k "Img 20180125 232007[1] by zhe-holti")
Chelsea smile
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It was written in blood
Death breath
Football season is over
Sleep with ene eye open
Diamonds aren't forever
The Sadness Will Never End
No need for introductions, I've read about girls like you on the backs of toilet doors
SUICIDE SEASON
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places
The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too
For when he died, he took a part of you
No time for farewells, no chances for goodbyes
No explanations, no fucking reasons why
I watched it eat you up, pieces falling on the floor
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our tears could show the way
I would climb my way to heaven, and bring him back home again
Don't give up hope, my friend, this is not the end
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places
The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too
For when he died, he took a part of you
Death is only a chapter, so let's rip out the pages of yesterday
Death is only a horizon. And I'm ready for the sun, I'm ready for the sun, to set
This is Suicide Season!
If only sorrow could build a staircase, or tears could show the way
We would climb our way to heaven, and bring him home again [3x]
This is Suicide Season
This is Suicide Season, my friend
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our tears could show the way
We would climb my way to heaven, and bring him back home again [5x]
We would do anything to bring him back to you
We would do anything to end what you're going through
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our tears could show the way
I would climb my way to heaven, and bring him home again
I would do anything to bring him back to you
Because if you got him back, I would get back the friend that I once knew
Chelsea smile
It was written in blood
Death breath
Football season is over
Sleep with ene eye open
Diamonds aren't forever
The Sadness Will Never End
No need for introductions, I've read about girls like you on the backs of toilet doors
SUICIDE SEASON
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places
The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too
For when he died, he took a part of you
No time for farewells, no chances for goodbyes
No explanations, no fucking reasons why
I watched it eat you up, pieces falling on the floor
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our tears could show the way
I would climb my way to heaven, and bring him back home again
Don't give up hope, my friend, this is not the end
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places
The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too
For when he died, he took a part of you
Death is only a chapter, so let's rip out the pages of yesterday
Death is only a horizon. And I'm ready for the sun, I'm ready for the sun, to set
This is Suicide Season!
If only sorrow could build a staircase, or tears could show the way
We would climb our way to heaven, and bring him home again [3x]
This is Suicide Season
This is Suicide Season, my friend
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our tears could show the way
We would climb my way to heaven, and bring him back home again [5x]
We would do anything to bring him back to you
We would do anything to end what you're going through
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our tears could show the way
I would climb my way to heaven, and bring him home again
I would do anything to bring him back to you
Because if you got him back, I would get back the friend that I once knew
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I've got a secret
1 min read
It's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs
And I'm gonna keep it
I know something you don't know
Coming soon
Coming soon
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