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  5. Obituary

    in Death & Grind

    Posted

    Ovako stoje stvari sto se tice koncerta, nasao sam koncertni prostor koji se zove VIZURA . To je kosarkska sala u kojoj je igrao Atlas dok je postoja, danas sam bio hala je veoma dobra i veoma funkcionalna za odrzavanje koncerta ,moze stati 1000ljudi sigurno bez tribina. Problem je sto se jako tesko dolazi do nje, ustvari ona je 200m iza studenjaka , i ovako ide par linija autobuskih.

    Recite mi sta mislite da li vredi da pravimo docek nove godine u toj hali ili da zaboravimo sr.nov godinu i da radimo 14og u SKC-u ?!

     

     

    Obituary 14..............

  6. Najtužniji metal textovi

    in Opšta metal diskusija

    Posted

    Po meni neprevazidjeni...

     

    Nevermore - Dreaming Neon Black

     

    "Again it poured over me in waves.

    When she left with them she said I must

    break free from the dark. I tried to tell her

    of their poison, she chose not to hear.

    She was never seen again"

     

    Sometimes when I'm alone I still feel you

    Your breath on my neck, you're still with me

    And I'm still dreaming neon black

    I wait for you, to taste your unknown world

    The clock spins to time that must mean nothing

     

    Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown

    Shifting shaping currents flow in memory

    swim through me

    Meet me in the drowning pool of tears

    And wash away my innocence and fear

     

    Sometimes I wonder where you are, can you feel my tears?

    I never knew what changed you

    Did they paint your dreams in pale shades?

    I wait for you, you know you cannot hide

    Division from within invalidates suffering

     

    Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown

    Shifting shaping currents flow in memory

    swim through me

    Meet me in the drowning pool of tears

    And wash away my innocence

     

    I am a child of light living in your mind

    The pain, the unknowing washes away in time

    Until then will you meet me whenever I call to you?

     

    Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown

    Shifting shaping currents flow in memory

    swim through me

    Meet me in the drowning pool of tears

    and wash away my innocence

    Meet me in the dreamtime water, drown

    Shifting shaping currents flow in memory

    swim through me

    Meet me in the drowning pool of tears

    And wash away my innocence

    Meet me

     

    My only cure won't you meet me?

    In the drowning pool of fate the moon and the sun still wait

    Won't you meet me?

    I suffer silently for our love, the jester has lost his dove

     

     

    :pivopije::rockdevil:

  13. Spoznaja

    in Snaga Reči

    Posted

    eve ga nesto"vedrije",odlomak iz stare riznice,uzivajte :red:

     

    -Opet setam istom ulicom,rovarim po istom kontejneru,pada ista ledena kisa,samo je odraz u vodi drugaciji…

    Oci ne lazu.Jos uvek filtriraju stvarnost,jos tinja ludacki zar u njima,on se jedini nije potrosio,vec kao da se hrani gladnim pogledima i praznim recima ..

    Od pacovskih creva se ne umire..Ljudi su mi se toliko zgadili da sam cak prestao da prozdirem njihove lesine.Na koliko sam samo sahrana prisustvovao,koliko sam samo puta krao tela pokojnika iz kapele…Kako sam uzivao u svakom zalogaju prisecajuci se podvaljivanja delova tela i mesa gostima restorana.Nisu ni bili svesni sta jedu a samo sam hteo da podelim svoje uzivanje sa njima-koji sam idiot bio.Mislio sam da cinim plemenitu misiju.Mislio sam da im otvaram oci ali nisam ni primetio kada sam postao zavistan od te Bogom mi date hrane ha,ha

    Naravno da im nije trebalo dugo da me provale jer sam tajnu otkrio cutljivom Kinezu visegodisnjem prijatelju,bar sam mislio da mi je.Za tu izdaju sam ga prisilio da gleda kako mu prozdirem jezik i jedno oko.Nisam ga ubio jer sam hteo da pamti i da se boji –Ne zlazi iz kuce vec godinama kao Albanci koji cekaju osvetu porodice cijeg su clana ubili pa ostatak zivota provedu u kuci u strahu za sebe i svoje bliznje i zive kao u tvrdjavi uglavnom od komsijske solidarnosti.”Besa”-nepisani zakon.A ja se vec dugo skrivam od zakona urbanog coveka ..

     

     

     

  14. Spoznaja

    in Snaga Reči

    Posted

    meni su govna glavna inspiracija,jedan veliki covek rece;

    svako je razapet na sopstvenom sranju,svako se davi u govnima svojim,zar to nije dovoljno za srecu-u govnima sam dakle postojim!

    :mrgreen: pozzzz

  15. Nevermore

    in Power & progressive metal

    Posted

    You paint the sky in obsidian lies

    And come what may never will I know how you changed time

    The riptide lies ahead, all my passions now are dead

    I can see the path you never thought to follow

    I feel so hollow...... :sad:

     

    'bem ti nesanicu...

  16. Spoznaja

    in Snaga Reči

    Posted

    DAR

     

    ..Sedim,,ne mislim..tu je samo potreba-ona iskonska jedina-prava.

    Davno sam ostavio misao iza sebe i ego menjao za samocu,ne zalim,naprotiv.

    Navikao sam na sebe,nema sputavanja vise,ne moram pa se zrtvujem za tudju zabludu,vec za svoj mir…

    Nisam trazio taj komad mesa i govana,neko se poigrao i dao sebi pravo da mi ga”pokloni”.

    Ne osecam bes,ali nisam zahvalan...

    :red:

     

  17. Nevermore

    in Power & progressive metal

    Posted

    evo nesto starije...

    The Sanity Assassin

     

    See the man of hungry mind

    Never had a dream to call his own

    His sin in form of thought

    He lived to milk the minds of the blind

    To rule the sea of imagination

     

    And the sanity assassin

    Is coming down to steal your mind

    So he takes an innocent's vision

    The blind lead the blind, they say

    Meet the sanity assassin

    A trick of mind or the devil's whim

    On the way to tomorrow's dream

    He's fading away

     

    See the man with the empty soul

    Never had a face or will of his own

    So he took another's pride

    And he made a mask of faults

    Defensive anger and false emotion

     

    And the sanity assassin

    Is coming down in a stream of black

    So he takes what he cannot live

    The black leads the blind astray

    Meet the sanity assassin

    A trick of mind or the devil's whim

    On the way to tomorrow's dream

    He's fading away

     

    Sing your sweet poison, stealer of dreams

    Bleed your sweet anguish and the form of dreams are born

     

    Don't be afraid to dream outside the lines

    Don't be afraid of painting pictures within your mind

    Don't be afraid, your path is not of sorrow

    Don't be afraid, dreams are immortal

     

    Rise in the coming tide

    Wave after wave of sleep crushing down

    Hopes of the weakened and knowing

    Awash in the undertow, falling away

     

    Listen as the tale begins to now unweave

    The will of strong mind he'll never deceive

    I speak the words to lay me down, I am ever strong

    Against the all-knowing thief of imagination

     

    :rockdevil:

  23. Spoznaja

    in Snaga Reči

    Posted · Edited by Nevermoreee

    Hvala na komentarima...uglavnom pisem u svojim"mracnim"momentima pa otud i takve teme,evo jos nesto pa nek vam je u zdravlje :pivopije:

    Zapitas li se koja je cena tvoga postojanja?

    Da li se meri u tvom gnevu ili gnusanju onih koji te znaju?

    …Ili jednostavno u onome sto ostavljas za sobom?

    Kako mozes decu uciti dobroti kada je ni ti nisi dokucio?

    Pusti ih neka rastu kao biljke,zalij ih svojom krvlju jer u njoj lezi kljuc saznanja

    Sve smo pogresno shvatali u vremenu za koje smo mislili da smo ukrotili,jer ono biva kroz nas i pre nego smo imali staniste...Virus je rec kojom se tako olako koristimo,ali pretpostavljam da ga svako doba ima.

    Oslabljeni buducnoscu postali smo previse vezani i zavisni ali uvek je lakse ako znas da nisi jedini,zar ne?

    Nisam mizantrop,samo zelim da pogledam sa one strane mikroskopa i nasmejem se...Kao nekad…

    Iz ovoga vremena nosim prazninu-u tome je moje bogatstvo.................

  24. Spoznaja

    in Snaga Reči

    Posted

    Dugo je stajao na ivici svoje terase ..

    Osakacen sadasnjoscu srastao je sa lancima koji ga cuvase od samog sebe.

    Nije mislio da ce biti ovako tesko,ali znao je da ne zeli nazad.

    Panicno je pokusavao da udahne razum,ali posle nekoliko trenutaka je shvatio da mu nije potreban.Trnci su mu prosli kroz svaki zivac,kao udar struje koji ga je ocistio od svih stecenih iskustava…Blazen kao fetus koji tek krece u nepoznato.

    Prvi put je osetio takvo olaksanje.Kao da je oslobodjen svog tela…Kao da ga je ubio..

    Nikada mu jutro nije bilo ovako lepo.Pozeleo je da ga ponese sa sobom..

    Nasmejao se i zakoracio..

     

     

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