Dark Princess

Mislim da je to bio Maiden - Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son ... doneo mi burazer s njihovog koncerta.

Gledala sam: Megadeth Helloween Slayer... A nvolela bih da vidim Manowar naravno.Pusta zelja...

Ova je super.Bash me podseca na Block Out...

Svoje studije u Bernu Nikolaj je, u svojoj 28. godini, krunisao doktoratom iz teologije, odbranivši disertaciju pod naslovom "Vera u Vaskrsenje Hristovo kao osnovna dogma Apostolske Crkve". Može se reci da je i sav njegov potonji život prolazio u znaku Krsta i Vaskrsenja Hristovog. Sledecu 1909.g. Nikola je proveo u Oksfordu, gde je pripremio doktorat iz filosofije i zatim ga u Ženevi, na francuskom, i odbranio ("filosofija Berklija"). A u Srbiji mu nisu sve to priznali,nego su ga primorali da zavrshava sredju shkolu...strashno.

Ovo mi se posebno svidja.Svaka chast.Odlichna je pesma.

Evo,neshto shto sam nashla na netu o Wicci: What Is Wicca Contrary to what those who choose to persecute or lie about us wish to believe, Wicca is a very peaceful, harmonious and balanced way of thinking and life which promotes oneness with the divine and all which exists. Wicca is a deep appreciation and awe in watching the sunrise or sunset, the forest in the light of a glowing moon, a meadow enchanted by the first light of day. It is the morning dew on the petals of a beautiful flower, the gentle caress of a warm summer breeze upon your skin, or the warmth of the summer sun on your face. Wicca is the fall of colorful autumn leaves, and the softness of winter snow. It is light, and shadow and all that lies in between. It is the song of the birds and other creatures of the wild. It is being in the presence of Mother Earths nature and being humbled in reverence. When we are in the temple of the Lord and Lady, we are not prone to the arrogance of human technology as they touch our souls. To be a Witch is to be a healer, a teacher, a seeker, a giver, and a protector of all things. If this path is yours, may you walk it with honor, light and integrity. Wicca is a belief system and way of life based upon the reconstruction of pre-Christian traditions originating in Ireland, Scotland, and Wales. While much of the information of how our ancestors lived, worshiped and believed has been lost due to the efforts of the medieval church to wipe our existence from history, we try to reconstruct those beliefs to the best of our ability with the information that is available. Thanks to archaeological discoveries, we now have basis to believe that the origins of our belief system can be traced even further back to the Paleolithic peoples who worshipped a Hunter God and a Fertility Goddess. With the discovery of these cave paintings, estimated to be around 30,000 years old, depicting a man with the head of a stag, and a pregnant woman standing in a circle with eleven other people, it can reasonably be assumed that Witchcraft is one of the oldest belief systems known in the world toady. These archetypes are clearly recognized by Wiccan as our view of the Goddess and God aspect of the supreme creative force and predate Christianity by roughly 28,000 years making it a mere toddler in the spectrum of time as we know it. Witchcraft in ancient history was known as "The Craft of the Wise" because most who followed the path were in tune with the forces of nature, had a knowledge of Herbs and medicines, gave council and were valuable parts of the village and community as Shamanic healers and leaders. They understood that mankind is not superior to nature, the earth and its creatures but instead we are simply one of the many parts, both seen and unseen that combine to make the whole. As Chief Seattle said; "We do not own the earth, we are part of it." These wise people understood that what we take or use, we must return in kind to maintain balance and equilibrium. Clearly, modern man with all his applied learning and technology has forgotten this. Subsequently, we currently face ecological disaster and eventual extinction because of our hunger for power and a few pieces of gold. For the past several hundred years, the image of the Witch has been mistakenly associated with evil, heathenism, and unrighteousness. In my humble opinion, these misconceptions have their origin in a couple of different places. To begin, the medieval church of the 15th through 18th centuries created these myths to convert the followers of the old nature based religions to the churches way of thinking. By making the Witch into a diabolical character and turning the old religious deities into devils and demons, the missionaries were able to attach fear to these beliefs which aided in the conversion process. Secondly, as medical science began to surface, the men who were engaged in these initial studies had a very poor understanding of female physiology, especially in the area of a women's monthly cycles. The unknowns in this area played very well with the early churches agenda lending credence to the Witch Hunters claims and authority. The fledgling medical professions also stood to benefit greatly from this because it took the power of the women healers away giving it to the male physicians transferring the respect and power to them. Unfortunately these misinformed fears and superstitions have carried forward through the centuries and remain to this day. This is why many who follow these nature oriented beliefs have adopted the name of Wicca over its true name of Witchcraft to escape the persecution, harassment and misinformation associated with the name of Witchcraft and Witch not to mention the bad publicity the press and Hollywood has given us simply to generate a profit. Poetichno. Zanimljivo za chitanje,sad kolko ko veruje... Moze svashta da se nadje na ovu temu.Iznenadila sam se.

Dobri su...Dobro,ne svidja mi se sve shto su uradili,ali imaju mnogo pesama koje se ne mogu da zaobidjem.Pogotovo prvi albumi.

Svidjaju mi se mada ne znam mnogo njihovih pesama... Volim da chujem npr: Mother earth, Dark Wings, Memories, Ice Queen.. Lep glas...

Mislim da ToN nije "bend za nedozrele devojchice" zato shto znam mnogo ljudi koji ga slushaju dugo...a svi su mnogo stariji od mene... Volim da ih chujem s vremena na vreme,ranije sam ih mnogo vishe slushala,ali nisu mi dosadni...I da,imaju jako perverzne textove,ali lezi im to. Love You To Death je...

Uvek su fenomenalni uzivo...

Bravo.

Heraklit Volim ga zbog Branka Miljkovica

Prvo,da bi crkva nekog proglasila za sveca,kult tog coveka,pre toga, mora da zazivi u narodu. Tako je bilo uvek. Ne moze sad crkva da uzme bilo kog,i kanonizuje ga,ili proglasi za sveca,kako hocete...Vladika Nikolaj je bio poshtovan kako u srpskom narodu,tako i u svetu... Nije tachno da su sveci bili bezgreshni, jer nijedan chovek nije bezgreshan. Ali ipak,vladika je jedan veliki chovek koji je voleo Boga,svoj zivot posvetio Bogu... Svet ga poshtuje zato shto je bio jedan od najmudrijih ljudi tog vremena,a bio je i neprevazidjen govornik. Shto se tiche toga da je bio antisemita,to nije tachno,zato shto znam da je pomagao jevrejskim porodicama u vreme rata,i rizikovao svoj zivot zbog njih.

Milorad Pavic - Hazarski recnik Definitivno...

Au....10 strana od mog poslednjeg pojavljivanja Ali,prochitala sam sve,i uzivala sam... Sutra postujem neshto...recimo malo Miljkovica again za sad evo jedna njegova lepa misao: ...Ne postoji nebo koje je plavo, to je samo eksplozija nasheg iznenadjenja nad prazninom...

Podseca me na Poa. A ja imam visoko mishljenje o tom piscu,zapravo ga najvishe volim...

Blacksunray...zar morash da spamujesh svaku temu...zar ti nije dosadno?

Zbog ovakvih je stihova vredelo chitati...

ANNABEL LEE by Edgar Allan Poe (1849) It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE;-- And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. She was a child and I was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love-- I and my Annabel Lee-- With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud by night Chilling my Annabel Lee; So that her high-born kinsman came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in Heaven, Went envying her and me:-- Yes! that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of a cloud, chilling And killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we-- Of many far wiser than we- And neither the angels in Heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:-- For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea-- In her tomb by the side of the sea. I naravno Poe.

Me mogu da odolim.... Zato evo: Milan Rakic! ISKRENA PESMA O sklopi usne, ne govori, cuti, Ostavi misli nek se bujno roje, I rec nek tvoja nicim ne pomuti Bezmerno silne osecaje moje. Cuti, i pusti da sad zile moje Zabrekcu novim, zanosnim zivotom, Da zaboravim da smo tu nas dvoje Pred velicinom prirode; a potom, Kad prodje sve, i malaksalo telo Ponovo padne u obicnu camu, I zivot nov i nadahnuce celo Necujno, tiho potone u tamu, Ja cu ti draga, opet reci tada Otuznu pesmu o ljubavi, kako ceznem i stradam i ljubim te, mada U tom trenutku ne osecam tako. I ti ces, bedna zeno, kao vazda Slusati rado ove reci lazne, I zahvalices Bogu sto te sazda, I oci ce ti biti suzom vlazne. I gledajuci vrh zaspalih njiva Kako se spusta nema polutama, Ti neces znati sta u meni biva- Da ja u tebi volim sebe sama, I moju ljubav naspram tebe, kad me Obuzme celog silom koju ima, I svaki zivac rastrese i nadme, I osecaji navale ko plima! Za taj trenutak zivota i milja, Kad zatreperi cela moja snaga, Neka te srce moje blagosilja. Al' ne volim te, na volim te, draga! I zato cu ti uvek reci: cuti, Ostavi dusu nek spokojno sniva, Dok kraj nas lisce na drvetu zuti I tama pada vrh zaspalih njiva. Ocajna pesma Upij se u mene zagrljajem jednim, Ko groznica tajna struji mojom krvi, Krepko stegni moje telo, nek se smrvi, I daj mi poljupce za kojim zednim. Kao Hermes stari i s njom Afrodita, Stopi se u meni strascu tvojom celom, Da sav iznemognem pod vitkim ti telom, I da dusa moja bude sita. -Kada pomislim, draga, da ce doci vreme Kad za mene nece postojati zene, Kad ce cula moja redom da zaneme, I strasti da prodju kao dim i pena, A da ce, jos uvek, pokraj mene svuda Biti mesecine pod kojom se zudi, I mladih srdaca sto stvaraju cuda, I zena sto vole i voljenih ljudi, Vrisnuo bih, draga, riknuo bih tada Kao bik pogodjenom zrnom posred cela Sto u naporima uzaludnim pada Dok iz njega bije krv crna i vrela Upij se u mene zagrljajem jednim, Ko groznica tajna struji mojom krvi, Krepko stegni moje telo, nek se smrvi, I daj mi poljupce za kojim zednim. LEPOTA Jest, nema na tebi nijednoga dela Da se mome oku mogao da skrije, Nijedog prevoja blistavog ti tela Da se moj poljubac na nj spustio nije. Znam te tako dobro: u rastanka case Ti preda me stupas sva sjajna i ziva, Znam kada ce suze oko da ti kvase, Znam kad ti se dusa milostom preliva, A kad u noj nosis svu toplinu Juga... Pa ipak si svakog dana nova meni, Uvek nova, uvek tako cudno druga, I nikada slicna jucerasnjoj zeni. Ta moc tvoja cudna zaslepljiva mene Raznovrsnim sjajem, mirisom i bojom. - Oh, jedanput ko i druge zene, Da odahnem najzad pred lepotom tvojom!... ma Rakic je car. ..dobro..pored Miljkovica..i Duchica...i Disa

Jovan Ducic BOGU Nikad se nisam na Te bacio kamenom, Niti u svome duhu Tvoj sjaj odricao; I svoj put predjoh ceo sa Tvojim znamenom, Svugde sam Tebe zvao i svud Te klicao. Iz sviju stvari Ti si u mene gledao, Tvoj gromki glas sam cuo u morskom cutanju... S bolom pred noge Tvoje svagda se predao, Samo za Tvojim ziskom sledio putanju. A od Tebe se nikad nisam odvajao, Stoga i ne beh samac u dnu svih osama... Zbog Tebe sam se kleo i za Te kajao, Kad padne gorko vece po gorskim kosama. U masti sam Ti bele svud crkve zidao; I za molitve sam Tvoje u zvona zvonio; Za Tvoga blagog Sina i ja sam ridao; I djavola sam crnog s Tvog krsta gonio. A Ti sto sazda sunca i plod oranice Bio si samo Slutnja, bolna i stravicna: Jer svaka Istina duha znade za granice, Jedino nasa Slutnja stoji bezgranicna.

A shta mislite o chuvenoj Rakicevoj Iskrenoj pesmi? Mislite li da su kritichari bili u pravu kad su osudili njegov suvishe 'iskren' odnos prema zenama?Da li je Rakic bio u pravu kada je zenu nazvao 'bednom'?

Omiljeni pesnik E.A.Poe A posle njega svi njegovi verni sledbenici,u svetu i kod nas... Bodler pogotovo. A od nashih tu je neponovljivi Rakic,pa onda Duchic i Dis. Meni je omiljena Disova 'Mozda spava',nju ste zaboravili. A od Rakicevih i Poovih vec ne bih mogla da se odluchim.

Amin Maluf - Ubilachki Identiteti Neverovatno Ogoljujuci do srzi pojam identiteta u svim njegovim dimenzijama i navodeci primere raznih identitetskih konflikata da bi obelodanio svu njihovu apsurdnost,ukazuje nam na njegovu perverznu stranu,kja neizbezno vodi u mrznju,u ubilachko ludilo...

Prva pesma je bash interesantna i drugachija. Bash je super,ima shmek. Ja ne znam za tu drugu pesmu,o kojoj se toliko raspravljate...ali ova ovde mi se svidja.