72 Results for : harlots
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Wild and Holy Women of the Bible: Prophets Warriors Harlots & Healers
Wild and Holy Women of the Bible: Prophets Warriors Harlots & Healers: ab 8.49 €- Shop: ebook.de
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Helpmates Harlots and Heroes Second Edition
Helpmates Harlots and Heroes Second Edition - Women's Stories in the Hebrew Bible: ab 35.99 €- Shop: ebook.de
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Holy Harlots in Medieval English Religious Literature
Holy Harlots in Medieval English Religious Literature - Authority Exemplarity and Femininity: ab 23.49 €- Shop: ebook.de
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Harlots-haus Der Huren-staffel 1
Das historische Drama spielt im London des 18. Jahrhunderts und im Mittelpunkt der Serie steht Margaret Wells - sie versucht ihr Leben zwischen der Erziehung ihrer Töchter und dem Betrieb eines Bordells in den Griff zu bekommen. Ihr Geschäft droht zu zerbrechen, als die skrupellose Konkurrentin Lydia Quigley zu einem Angriff ausholt. Doch Margaret hat sich geschworen zurückzuschlagen, selbst wenn sie damit ihr Familienleben aufs Spiel setzen muss.- Shop: odax
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Harlots - Haus der Huren - Die komplette Serie (Staffel 1-3) LTD.
Das kompletten Staffeln 1 - 3 der brillanten Kostüm-Drama-Serie auf 6 DVDs.Das historische Drama spielt im London des 18. Jahrhunderts und im Mittelpunkt der Serie steht Margaret Wells - sie versucht ihr Leben zwischen der Erziehung ihrer Töchter und dem Betrieb eines Bordells in den Griff zu bekommen. Ihr Geschäft droht zu zerbrechen, als die skrupellose Konkurrentin Lydia Quigley zu einem Angriff ausholt. Doch Margaret hat sich geschworen zurückzuschlagen, selbst wenn sie damit ihr Familienleben aufs Spiel setzen muss.- Shop: odax
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Harlots-staffel 2
Der Machtkampf zwischen den Bordellbesitzerinnen Margaret Wells und ihrer Erzrivalin Lydia Quigley ist auch in der 2. Staffel von HARLOTS nach wie vor ungebrochen. Die Situation droht jedoch endgültig zu eskalieren, als sich Margarets Tochter Charlotte dazu entschließt, das Haus ihrer Mutter zu verlassen und künftig für Lydia zu arbeiten. Was keine der beiden ahnt: Charlottes vermeintlicher Verrat an ihrer Mutter ist Teil eines ausgeklügelten Racheplans, der Lydia ein für alle Mal zerstören soll.Auf eine unerwartete Verbündete trifft Charlotte mit Lady Isabella Fitzwilliam. Deren Schicksal wird von ihrem eigenen rücksichtslosen Bruder Lord Harcourt kontrolliert und zugleich ist die lebenslustige Aristokratin in einer unerfüllten Ehe gefangen. Sie und Charlotte werden aber durch den gemeinsamen Hass auf Lydia zusammengeschweißt, denn diese droht, dunkle Geheimnisse aus Lady Fitzwilliams Vergangenheit ans Licht zu bringen ...- Shop: odax
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Dawn of the technological sing
Synthetic Tech Death Metal - für Fans von Cynic, Xysma, Morbid Angel, The Dillinger Escape Plan, War From A Harlots Mouth, Converge, Opeth...YGODEH! SYNTHETIC TECH DEATH METAL - so wird das ganze genannt und auch wenn beim ersten hören nicht gleich der Zugang zu diesem komplexen Album geschaffen wird, es springt doch der Funke über. Aus der einstigen Industrie Metropole kommt eine Band, die Technik, sowohl im Sinne des musikalischen Anspruches, als auch dem Grundgedanken des Wortes hin in ihren Sound einbringt. Beim hören des Albums, man hat sie förmlich vor sich, die große Industrie Revolution und sieht gleichzeitig die Ruinen, die heute nur noch davon übrig blieben. Dawn Of The Technological Singularity - es ist Technik, es ist Revolution, es ist aber auch Ruinen und der tiefe Fall, alles ist spürbar in den Songs, wenn man sich lange mit dem Album beschäftigt hat. Alles sitzt perfekt und man wird förmlich in den Bann des Albums gerissen. Man wird eins mit dem Album, taucht ein in eine Welt, die man bildlich vor Augen hat. YGODEH haben fernab der festgetretenen Pfade ein Monument geschaffen, in das man sich zwar reinhören muss, dass einen aber nicht mehr loslässt. Trotz der Komplexität, die nach dem man den Zugang zum Album gefunden hat, wie aus einem Guss wirkt, schafft die Band etwas frisches, etwas unverbrauchtes, etwas, was man nicht an jeder Straßenecke zu hören bekommt. Und hat somit sicherlich mit der doch vielleicht konfusen Beschreibung SYNTHETIC TECH DEATH METAL eine eigene Nische gefunden, die man für sich entdecken muss. DAWN OF THE TECHNOLOGICAL SINGULARITY ist ein Album, dass es verdient hat, dass man sich damit beschäftigt, ist man in die Welt von YGODEH eingetaucht, gibt einem das Album viel zurück... Wahnsinn! TRACKS: 1. Intro 2. Thus Is The Will Of The Swarm 3. Lord Of Rays (Dedicated To N. Tesla) 4. The Red Plague 5. Before The Skies Are Paintd Black 6. Matrix Cracked 7. Misery Index 8. Tilting At Windmills- Shop: odax
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The End Is Near
Melodic Death Metal as Melodic Death Metal can be! Dieser Satz beschreibt Across The Burning Sky wohl am besten. Die Nordic Death Metaller sind seit gut 20 Jahren in diversen Bands und Projekten in der Metal Szene aktiv. Vielleicht kennt man sie, vielleicht nicht. Sie selbst halten sich mit Namen bedeckt, denn es geht ihnen in erster Linie um die Musik. Mit "The End Is Near" legen sie ein Album vor, auf dem sich Melodien, Melodien, Melodien, Death Metal und, achja - Melodien die Klinke in die Hand geben. Der Band ist es gelungen auf diesem Album das Feeling aus den Anfangstagen dieses Genres Mitte der Neunziger einzufangen. Eine rohe und ehrliche Produktion gemischt mit dem rockenden Charme eines Liverecordings. Ohne Anspruch auf Makellosigkeit, dafür aber in der Lage jederzeit Ärsche zu treten. Für das Mastering zeigt sich das MegaWinpSound verantwortlich, wo u.a. auch Alben von Primordial, Necrophobic, War From A Harlots Mouth, Aeternus und Blood Red Throne veredelt wurden.- Shop: odax
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Beaten Sea
Lyrics: Turn Out Empty In the dry summer days when the crickets all play and you know that they all call for you I'll be there with a green-eyed glare giving you the stare that you need You mustn't be blue I could have love in me too It just might take a few years to find it And if I have it in me and I don't turn out empty I swear that you'll be the first to know 'Cause the days they vanish like smoke and down to your bones you're a-burnin' 'Cause the vastness of the sea it don't match what you need And I'll hear you cryin' out to me So don't make up your mind It will only take time till you're crying and grabbin' for the air, babe But I see you're resolved so I'll give it my all to wait for you to fall to the floor 'Cause I remember the way that my father would say an early grave is the work of a beauty and I ain't never been hurt but I do take his word though I really, really, really, really don't want to be alone Doctor's Not Gonna Cure Our Ills Doctor's not gonna cure our ills Preacher's not gonna bend out wills Mother's not gonna set us still for long Father told me he's got a plan If that don't work, we'll burn the land I wish I gave a damn, but I don't So if you're gonna leave, don't go far These distances can break my heart Don't you worry one second more I told you once and once before I whispered through your bedroom door, it's alright So if you're gonna cry, cry in my arms You can't be loved and not be harmed I tell you so you aren't alarmed when you are So if you're gonna leave, don't go far These distances can break my heart Doctor's not gonna cure our ills Preacher's not gonna bend out wills Mother's not gonna set us still for long Father told me he's got a plan If that don't work, we'll burn the land I wish I gave a damn, but I don't So if you're gonna leave, don't go far These distances can break my heart Grave Clothes You saw me in my grave clothes The first day we met For forty days I trembled For forty more I wept We carved our letters on an oak tree And around those letters carved a heart And around that tree we built a white picket fence Outside the fence we kept the dark Now fences don't keep out the darkness And darkness can't discern the thief The thief who'd sneak into our garden And chop down our oak tree When I hear that oak tree fallin' I'll come lookin' for that man As you stand there cold and crying With the axe blade in your hand Hard Way You said you're leaving I'll see you in the morning And that is just one more thing That ties me to a place Though you cry now All I can think is just how Those damp gray lines they have bound Your eyes upon your face It's a hard way but it's our way When you return Tell me of your travels The angels and the rabble And how they sang the same You'll say you missed me I will say I missed you Then you say you love me, It's all that we can do It's a hard way but it's our way My words are weapons My success, it is regression My joy, it is depression I'm leaping just to fall Will we share a tombstone Will I go in the ground all alone If so, will you remarry? Will you marry me at all? Hatchet I've got a hatchet at my heel To lay me low He aims to, he aims to lay me low I felt it in the womb Overcame He took my blood and then he took my name He took to the air With each breath He filled his lungs until there was nothing left I've got a hatchet at my heel To lay me low He aims to, he aims to lay me low Weight Against the Weather I put my weight against the weather I lay my hands upon the wheel But they're only holy harlots So I try not to feel the winds blow The winds blow And the wheels turn to the city and my mind turns back and sees you climbing into my bed with the dirt brushed off your feet Winds do howl, winds do howl And if the heart's a lonely hunter then the eyes are lyin' thieves that keep me from your fingers climbing up my sleeve Winds do howl, winds do howl And your naked shoulders tell me that I'm awfully close to sin Praise the good Lord that Jehovah doesn't know where you have been Winds do howl, winds do howl And there were roots down in the river back when I was just a boy and there was something pure within me that just ain't pure no more Winds have howled, red winds howl Serpent Song The serpent bit my heel and I bruised his head Though we were not dead, we were dying "It's how it's gotta be," that copperhead said As we fell to the red ground, writhing So I sang a tune to charm that old snake That I might make my escape The snake, it seemed, had heard the song once or twice And decided I needed advice "My bite, it will hurt but not harm you." So I sang my song and sang it in vain It didn't ease my pain or my cryin' Just then the serpent turned and wiped up my tears Said "Nothing to fear," he was lying So I stared into his eyes for a spell To contemplate heaven and hell I heard him talk about when grandfather fell And when he got to the parts that I knew I knew he had changed them to hide you I told that serpent that "I see through your schemes, You get behind me, I'm not buying." The snake just smiled and said, "I'll do as you please, For a small fee I'll be complyin'." So to the scene of the original crime The serpent and I went this time I still don't know what that snake hoped we would find But here's what I saw: the rise and the fall And my grandfather walking just like I am Living With Your Ghost You're the seemliest stranger I know If you were to leave me I would never know, you see 'Cause I have been livin' with your ghost Sometimes the story's stranger than the truth But at times like these, the truth is of no use to me A ghostly love with have to do Sleep, sleep You know I've seen you come, I've seen you go Like a bone-chillin' wind Through my thoughts, without, within You're leavin' my heart so cold Mama, she will sing her lullabies Her breath keeps the rhythm Her lips will keep that song in time I listen as she sings and father cries Sleep, sleep They tell me I can see you in my dreams Your arms, they can hurt me But the visions can't embrace me So I'm groaning when I wake and when I sleep Sleep, sleep One Last Night for Birthpains I dreamt, I dreamed the Nazarene Gored him in the dead of night The body of a broken wife She was left standing there clean And her lack of clothes, her mannequin pose It was all elected pain Direct attempts to hide the shame and now it's the only thing that shows The holy wars the prophecies' whore Mystery, the mother's name A cup of gold, the blood of saints Scarlet beast from the ocean floor I looked upon a sky that boasts Fury for the fruit of wombs Jackals crying in their tombs An anger fit for the nation's hosts And the scalpel blade, the liar-sage Cut the fattened like a calf But seven trumpets clear a path Peels of thunder burn and empty cage It's a Long Ways It's a long ways that's holding me down And I'm holding on to you But the onliest way for me to be all day Is alone with the loneliest tune And the rain's been falling down Ain't we all fallen, too? And the prettiest of girls in this whole fallen world Left to pine with the grittiest of blues So me and the boys we'll start making some noise and together we can make it all pretty We will stomp where we stand with our bottles in hand Make the best of this god-awful city Somewhere, someone once told me That alone is only letting go and the surest of things that this crazy life brings is a comfort in the lowest of lows Sugarland Blues I've been writin' tragedies in my bed With broken lovers that hurt in my head But they don't seem to come alive or my ink just let's 'em die like burdens that I know I need to shed And I'm hopin' that I can wake up Feel both the joy and the sorrow we sup Because the comfort creeps and it lulls me right to sleep The burdens that I choose to keep are a crutch The blank page is waitin' for the ghost of that woman that I love the most O how she terrifies! Mixes truth right in with lies Don't know why she hides her cries From coast to coast So now I- Shop: odax
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