Samaris - Ég Vildi Fegin Verda (Official Video)

'Ég Vildi Fegin Verda' is taken from the latest album 'Silkidrangar' by Samaris - released 5th May.

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[ДимаЛогинов-жч]

Фантастическая музыка!!! Всем привет из Петербурга

[laaccaal]

Excelent! A lot of feeling and creativiy, I travel far far away through unknown icy lands

[MrHumanracin]

Great song! Hope there's a new album soon.

[johnmurphy]

One of the most beautiful haunting metaphysical songs I have ever heard

[juanvega]

I love this ethereal sound ever, it makes me fly away...

[ae-ribae]

I love Samaris.  The sound, beat, vocals are just perfection.  And this song is just so gorgeous.

[tholei]

Beautifully emphatic flowing music, thank you!

[Grant]

Love this! Going to see them in a week and now very much looking forward to it!

[IamLopan]

Ah good, another album from Samaris that Lo Pan can smoke opium to.

[robbestfire]

what a change! great, so looking forward to the new album!

[ulakova]

Please, what about she sings? It's amazing ♥

[Paganbaske]

Great song and video, congratulations!. Anyway I still prefer the other new song, Hafið, which is even more beautiful!

[stokitko]

Also I liked this song on live
Samaris - Heiladans 25

[ecarlate]

great voice and nice music. she have sometime the same voice as Bjork :)
i love the footage, but never take a golden pot from faeries, excepted if you like problems :p

[AleksiR]

Чем-то её вокал похож на голос Бьорк / Björk. 💋❣️
Видимо, из-за исландской селёдки у женщин там такие голосовые связки?.. 🙃😂👍

[xox]

Is 'Hafið' in your second album?

[marceloseguelbon]

Un amante es alguien que ha alterado las minúsculas partículas del lenguaje que Dios dejó como ofrenda. Aturdido por la pasión, vestirá su impudicia del silencio que convierte a la ciudad en espacios ambiguos y biográficos. La lluvia que cae dentro del cerebro del amante adormece sus sentidos bajo un extraño poder y fabrica pensamientos ligeros como esquirlas pero, ilusoriamente eternos al despuntar el alba. La locura del amante es una estructura discontinua y reverdece a pedazos. El humo de su cigarrillo es el calidoscopio de un misterio o el límite en donde la flora comienza a devorarse. De un silencio a otro, construye su cielo de artificio y multiplicación. Su apuesta mayor, no dejar de mirar su pensamiento. (Marcelo Seguel Bon)