Aesthetics (also spelled æsthetics or esthetics) is a branch of philosophy dealing with the nature of beauty, art, and taste, with the creation and appreciation of beauty. It is more scientifically defined as the study of sensory or sensori-emotional values, sometimes called judgments of sentiment and taste. More broadly, scholars in the field define aesthetics as "critical reflection on art, culture and nature."
The word aesthetic is derived from the Greek αἰσθητικός (aisthetikos, meaning "esthetic, sensitive, sentient"), which in turn was derived from αἰσθάνομαι (aisthanomai, meaning "I perceive, feel, sense"). The term "aesthetics" was appropriated and coined with new meaning in the German form Æsthetik (modern spelling Ästhetik) by Alexander Baumgarten in 1735.
Examples of pre-historic art are rare. The context of their production and use is unclear. Aesthetic doctrines that guided their production and interpretation are mostly unknown.
Ancient art was largely, but not entirely, based on the eight great ancient civilizations: Egypt, Mesopotamia, Persia, Greece, China, Rome, India, the Celtic peoples, and Maya. Each of these centers of early civilization developed a unique and characteristic style in its art. Greece had the most influence on the development of aesthetics in the West. This period of Greek art saw a veneration of the human physical form and the development of corresponding skills to show musculature, poise, beauty and anatomically correct proportions. Furthermore, in many Western and Eastern cultures alike, traits such as body hair are rarely depicted in art that addresses physical beauty.[citation needed] In contrast with this Greek-Western aesthetic taste is the genre of the grotesque.
Decrease the light, increase the smiles...
a familiar beat is swarming the art.
Soothing movement that help the evening come to a halt.
Lifetime achievement...
Lifetime achievement the looks on their faces make it worthwhile.
The sawying of the oecan, swaying of your hips...
shivering as your lover's caress touches your lips.
Perfect world and perfcet lives, we have the soundtrack for their futures.
The seawater smell in the cold outside world seems to be enchanting the room.
The chatter of riches keeping the beat, as the sea seems to freeze.
The brisk air seems to make out heart colder.
The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser.
The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser.
The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser.
The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser.
The dancing smiles seem to have halted with a silent scream.
The prefect life torn apart in a matter of seconds...
I hear their screams and cries...
I know now that I'm the only one who possesses true happiness.
Leep the beat, we tap our feet...
screams add a new feel to what we've, to what we perfected so dear.
We'll play to our deaths for we posses true happniess.
We are finally free.
Dying with our one passion, music:
Now I see the truth in your eyes.
This time it could be forever.
Now I see the truth in your eyes.
Tell me what you're looking for.
To fall asleep with you would be heaven;
for once this dream won't be short lived.
Take me with you show me all life's splendors.
I've been waiting for life's last breath.
I've been waiting for life's last breath.
The world wouldn't turn without you;
breathing its air, I'd take you anywhere.
For once this is one of those dreams
that I can spare, but you'd rather spare me.
Now I see the truth in your eyes.
This time it could be forever.
I'll trust you if you'll just trust me.
Tell me what you're looking for.
Now I see the truth in your eyes.
This time it will be forever.
I'll trust you if you'll just trust me.
If this isn't what you wanted, then tell me what is.
Tell me
And our roles have been filled, as they should
with hidden messages in secret songs.
This is my last breath of air, your last chance to love.
[Another version of this song, supposed to be a demo one:]
Now I see the truth in your eyes.
This time it will last forever.
Now I see the truth in your eyes.
Tell me what you're looking for.
To fall asleep with you would be heaven;
for once this dream won't be short lived.
Take me with you show me all life's splendors.
I've been waiting for life's last breath.
I've been waiting for life's last breath.
The world wouldn't turn without you;
breathing its air, I'd take you anywhere.
For once this is one of those dreams
that I can spare, but you'd rather spare me.
Now I see the truth in your eyes.
This time it will be forever.
I'll trust you if you'll just trust me.
Tell me what you're looking for.
Now I see the truth in your eyes.
This time it will be forever.
I'll trust you if you'll just trust me.
If this isn't what you wanted, then tell me what is.
But our roles have been filled, as they should
with hidden messages in secret songs.
This is my last breath of air.
I'll never miss it, the way you regret
Everything means everyone
The second I thought
That I had it all
You were the first one
To tell me I'm wrong
I'll never accept, the way you regret
Everything means everyone
The second I thought
That I had it all
You were the first one
To tell me I'm wrong
But you were my light
in darkness and darkness is
everything, that's all I need(?)
So live all your days,
as if we have never met
They'll be better than ones we've spent