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Vrlo je jednostavno - u ovim krajevima ne postoji niko ko bi mogao da dobro skine Vintersorg-ov glas...
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Dakle:
Pain Of Salvation - Oblivion Ocean
Sleep is too quiet
dreams are too painful
truth is the bed of this ocean of lies.
Sinking through layers of untouched oblivion
soaking from spirits but still far too dry.
Losing all barbed fences Lucid - no defenses
"Where is my mother?" the child asked the soldier.
The soldier was watching them both fade away.
Nine words create an oblivion ocean:
"Dad tell me, will I be dead very long?"
Losing all I lived for. Losing all I fought for.
Oh god if you save them I swear I'll always hold them in my hand!
Oh god if you save them I'd take them west
we'd start again in the promised land.
When life is wearing thin we pray: the gods are close at hand when man is
astray. But when it all is said and done - is he to thank the gods for just
taking his son?
Sleep is too quiet, dreams are too painful
truth is the bed of this ocean of lies.
Words can create an oblivion ocean:
"dad tell me, will I be dead very long?"
Losing all I lived for. Losing all I fought for.
Oh god if you save them I swear I'll always hold them in my hand.
Oh god if you save them I'd take them west
we'd start again (then) in the promised land.
Pain Of Salvation - A Trace Of Blood (moj favorit)
Touching ground Going home to those I miss
Safe and sound Weeks of exile turn to bliss
But there's something in her voice When she is calling me
A trace of blood to lead me
Through roads of agony With blood taste in my mouth
And clouds before my eyes
I kneel beside the bed Where my bleeding dryad lies
Three young souls in misery
Hitting ground Nausea wakes me up at dawn
Hopes are found
Dissected, turned and then
Withdrawn
A chair of steel and wire Her legs are open wide
Helpless in myself I stand there cold beside
The doctors stay away Leave us with this dismay
To see the colours of a miracle Fade and turn to gray
Then a cry and rivers of blood Flow so sadly
bringing you
Our dreams pour into a cold tray Two young souls in misery
Missing you
"How quickly the colors change
from blue to red to black
and why am I always away
wrapped up in something
unable to live with all this
love
I ask of the world to leave
to be silent and pretend
that it never happend"
I never knew your name but I will miss you just the same
I was to live for you I lost the will to live at all the day you came
It'll never be the same but I will love you just the same
You were to be the first, how wonderful
Now I will always fear to hope again
The irony Of seeing me whispering through her skin
So joyfully To our child there deep within
Or of when she called to me To tell me cheerfully
That she had seen your shape On a hospital screen
And of nurses being concerned That you never moved or turned
Too late we see the warnings Too late we learn
I never saw your face and now you're gone without a trace
Except the trace of blood that's deeply scarred into my eyes To fill your place
It'll never be the same but I will love you just the same
I was prepared to be your father How can I ever prepare for that again?
Still I follow that trace of blood Always leading back to you
Hollow years of damming that flood Two young souls in misery
Missing you... missing you...
Pain Of Salvation - Rope Ends
She is still young...
Another day of emptiness
This life is wearing her down
The room around her is a mess
Her children safe with her mom
She is still young but feeling old
Two children with different fathers
She sits on the bathroom floor alone
The shower chain broke
Her neck hurts
Then another night of emptiness to wear her down
Naked to the world she wraps her sadness in a gown
Her children fast asleep she sears the dark with glassy eyes
Choosing carefully among her husband's business ties
"Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes
But life holds her hand, refusing to let go
Leaving her breathing on the floor
They're still asleep don't hear her cry
And she's still obsessed with rope ends
This time she picks a stronger tie
With Winnie the Pooh and friends
She is still young but feeling old
A child dying to be a mother
Now she hangs from the ceiling all alone
All pressure is falling from her
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she's raised on disbelief
Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief
She has learnt all that there is to know about hopelessness
Seeing that no effort in this world can stand her test
"Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes
And Winnie is strong, would never let her fall
Prevents her from breathing till she's not there at all
But life holds her hands, refusing to let go
Leaving her breathing on the floor
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she's raised on disbelief
Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief
She has learnt all that there is to know about helplessness
Seeing that no caring in this world can ease her stress
Helpless she lies in rope ends and undies
Unseeing eyes fixating Eeyore's smile
"Over!" she cries as she's going unblind
Still in this life
Still in this troubled mind
The ceiling let go, the old house let her fall
Dropping her breathing to the hard cold floor
Hitting her head - a broken china soul
Red stains on porcelain and she's not there at all
Breathing she cries for rope ends and silk ties
Beautiful eyes Piglet stands shy behind
Broken she lies undead and unblind
Beautiful life
Beautiful crying young eyes
Blackened and bruised, learning how to see
Staring at her tooth - crimsoned ivory
Hours they pass this broken china soul
Red stains on porcelain
And she's not there at all...
"...and years later I would find You hanging
alas the subte irony in shortering life with an extension lead
before I could get You down I died so many times...
thoughts about running to the kitchen for a knife to cut You down
but I learned that there is no way of leaving the room
when someone is hanging from the ceiling
Your body just won't allow You that rest
You stay
to watch her face slowly turn blue
finally to let You weight add to hers
doubling the burden
awaking her to the burden
that brough her there in the first place:
LIFE"
"The Sisters of Solitude...
They love and hurt, break and are broken, the sisters of solitude
They cannot shake the dust from the ground
Cannot rise from the ashes, the sisters of solitude
They reach out to embrace the world, good and evil, weak and strong
They will settle for nothing less, the sisters of solitude
They love that they be loved, give that they be given
Hurt that they get hurt, the sisters of solitude
Hence, one loses weight by the second
Throws up what she can instead of what she cannot
Hence, two have tried to hang themselves, too strong to shut life out
Yet too weak to live it
Hence, the little one dissapears, melts into the walls, stands back
Agrees, unsatisfied
They all carry the end of the world in their chests
Heirs of sadness and irony, of settling for less, of bitter consent
Of mothers and mothers of solitude
They all carry to break free, the sisters of solitude
I fear them all so...
I love them all so..."
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Mene su najvise od svega frapirali oni spomenici-macevi u Norveskoj...
A scena sa Mayhem je vrh svih vrhova!
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1. Korpiklaani - Tervaskanto
2. Marduk - Rom 5: 12
3. Melechesh - Emissaries
4. Dimmu Borgir - In Sorte Diaboli
5. Vintersorg - Solens Rotter
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A kako se tek uklopila uz scenu u Metal - A Headbanger's Journey kad lik ide u Norvesku...
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Jebanje svega zivog, veruj mi! Slika, zvuk, izbor pesama, atmosfera u publici, meni sa nekim horor efektima... Nenormalno!
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E ljudi, odlicno ste zvucali u Zr-u, dosao sam samo da vas vidim (jer da su mi se slusali Metallica i Slayer ostao bih kod kuce ) i zaista ste ga odvalili za sve pare! Svaka cast!
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U zadnje vreme najvise gledam:
Arcturus - Shipwrecked In Oslo
Dissection - Rebirth Of Dissection (kakav zvuk!)
Satyricon - Roadkill Extravaganza
Celtic Frost - Wacken 2006
Mystic Festival 2001 (Mayhem, Zyklon, COB, Behemoth, Sinister, Devilyn, Source Of Tide, Cemetery of Scream)
I taaako...
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Meni je Melourgia veoma drag album, narocito pesma Daleku... Pesma ima nevidjeno mracnu atmosferu i jezivu ritmiku... Obozavam je!
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Interesantna muzika za pustiti pre spavanja, hehehe...
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Zapravo, izgleda da hoce i to bez Vintersorg-a... Majko mila, kako li ce to da zvuci?
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Enslaved - Havenless
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Pa da, mislio sam na Nebelhexe kao muzicki projekat, slusao sam onaj Laguz - Within The Lake i bas mi se i nije dopao, a Andrea kao Andrea je carica...
Jesi li citala one njene knjizice? Imao sam neke njene knjizevne radove negde u elektronskom formatu i svidelo mi se kako pise, jako je iskrena i ubedljiva, mada kapiram da bi mi se jos vise svidela kad bih ja bio "zenska osoba suprotnog pola", posto se podosta bavi tematikom polova...
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Moonsorrow - Kivenkantaja
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Spheres of Madness je jedna od najboljih PESAMA u death metal-u ikada... R. I. P.
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U zadnje vreme uglavnom nosim jednobojne crne i sive majice, ali imam 2 narocito drage koje jos uvek nosim:
Nokturnal Mortum - Lunar Poetry
Hypocrisy - Catch 22 tour 2002 (Zbog ove sam krv propisao koliko je kostala ali je vredelo)...
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E, ovako... Mislim da se film zvase "Prva kraljevska divizija" ili tako nesto, radjen je po realnim dogadjajima iz WWII i opisuje istinite dogadjaje iz Afrike, Italije, Ceske... E, pri kraju filma, scena kad saveznici ulaze u konc logor u Ceskoj i oslobadjaju zarobljenike a njihov komandant nadje jednog jevrejskog decaka i igra se sa njim, i onda scena kad decak umre dok ga ovaj nosi za vratom i onda lik samo pocne da besciljno hoda okolo ne spustajuci malog... Leb ti jebem...
A film je inace vrh svih vrhova i ima neke nenormalno smesne scene, kao npr. kad vojnici sa sve komandantom poradjaju neku ribu u tenku, hahaha...
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E jbg... ovo ce kod nas da se desi limburga meseca...
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Ja je znam po The 3rd..., a imam i jednu solo pesmu, mislim da se zvase Sorrow to my door ili tako nekako, i zvuci simpaticno...
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Sta ti se ne svidja kod Nebelhexe?
Paaa, ne znam, nekako mi zvuci kao da je neko puskom tera da izvodi tu muziku, cini mi se mnogo manje nadahnuto nego sa Hagalaz' koji je vrh vrhova...
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Nisam ni znao da su izdali novi album, moracu da ga iskopam... Omiljena pesma - Gods To The Godless, naravno!
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Hagalaz mi se jako svidja, jako interesantna muzika i savrsena za slusanje dok citas nordijske narodne price i mitove, ali mi se Nebelhexe vec mnogo manje svidja... A za one koji ne znaju (ako ima takvih) Andrea je radila onu legendarnu naraciju na Satyricon-ovom Nemesis Divina albumu...
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Licno obozavam Thyrfing, a imajuci u vidu da im je novi pevac niko drugi do Jens Ryden, ne mogu da docekam sledeci album!
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Anneke iz The Gathering, ali iz perioda Liberty Bell spota...
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