- published: 03 Sep 2013
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Lycia (Lycian: 𐊗𐊕𐊐𐊎𐊆𐊖 Trm̃mis; Greek: Λυκία, Turkish: Likya) was a geopolitical region in Anatolia in what are now the provinces of Antalya and Muğla on the southern coast of Turkey, and Burdur Province inland. Known to history since the records of ancient Egypt and the Hittite Empire in the Late Bronze Age, it was populated by speakers of the Luwian language group. Written records began to be inscribed in stone in the Lycian language (a later form of Luwian) after Lycia's involuntary incorporation into the Achaemenid Empire in the Iron Age. At that time (546 BC) the Luwian speakers were decimated, and Lycia received an influx of Persian speakers.
Lycia fought for the Persians in the Persian Wars, but on the defeat of the Achaemenid Empire by the Greeks, it became intermittently a free agent. After a brief membership in the Athenian Empire, it seceded and became independent (its treaty with Athens had omitted the usual non-secession clause), was under the Persians again, revolted again, was conquered by Mausolus of Caria, returned to the Persians, and went under Macedonian hegemony at the defeat of the Persians by Alexander the Great. Due to the influx of Greek speakers and the sparsity of the remaining Lycian speakers, Lycia was totally Hellenized under the Macedonians. The Lycian language disappeared from inscriptions and coinage.
1. Quiet Moments 2. The Visitor 3. Antarctica 4. Greenland 5. Grand Rapids 6. The Pier 7. Spring Trees 8. The Wind Sings 9. Dead Leaves Fall 10. Dead Star, Cold Star 11. The Soil Is Dead https://www.facebook.com/OFFICIAL.LYCIA
One of the best song about one of the best album of one of the best ambient-cold wave band all over the world: Lycia mother Mary, feel me prevail... you're not anything at all drifting, fading, clean, sharp detail... you're not anything at all stationary, vivid and clear... you're not anything at all mother Mary, save your tears... I'm not anything at all I don't think that I, I don't think that i... can feel anything at all, and i... mother Mary, broken and pale... you're not anything at all watching, waiting, withered and frail... you're not anything at all visionary, wasted, stagnant years... you're not anything at all mother Mary, silence your fears... I'm not anything at all mother Mary, feel me fade hear me whisper, hear me fade drifting, waiting, feel me fade...
"I will not sleep, tonight, too many thoughts, muscles too tight. here in the dark I'll replay all that has passed, my youth, the glory of broken days. Cold winter sun, rises, decays I'll just get up to stay drunk all day too many doubts, thoughts that delay it is now gone, it's gone, the glory of broken days." "It's the human who should control him emotions.. no this ones to him"
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When I got the notification that Lycia liked my tweet I jumped like a little girl getting a pony for her birthday. I'm gonna listen to Shia and marry her haha. Hope you guys enjoyed the vlog! Ok well I'm gonna go eat now..I've got rotisserie chicken and mashed potatoes calling my name! Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/chhumnith_chea/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/ChimnuChea YouNow: https://www.younow.com/ChhumnithChea/channel SnapChat: https://www.snapchat.com/add/Chhumnith_Chea Instrumentals: https://www.youtube.com/user/CHUKImusic
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