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  • 3 weeks later...

e ovaj je fenomenalan:

 

 

“DISHEARTENMENT”

 

 

 

(Music and Lyrics by HERR MORBID, Winter 2001)

 

 

Lying in a dark corner

 

The black candle light is dying out

 

Trying to refuse this suffering

 

As coldness burns my pale naked flesh

 

 

 

I faced my fears a thousand times

 

Endless doubts - Life of paranoia

 

I try to find a way out

 

From this state of suicidal urge

 

 

 

I watch with empty eyes the blade

 

As tears begin to fall down my face

 

Another night alone with myself

 

At one with melancholy and depression

 

 

 

I bleed because the dark is near

 

I cry as i realize you can’ t be here

I need to caress your skin in the night

 

But now my only friend remains this knife

 

 

 

Why must i live with these fears?

 

I know my only tragedy is my mind

 

Sometimes i think i’ m wasting all the joys

 

And with this bitter thought i fear to die

 

 

 

I feel so jaded now, so far away

 

I can’ t face next morning with this pain

 

Another cut lacerates my flesh

 

Sometimes i think it will be the last

 

 

 

I’ m only trying to objectivate this hate

 

I prove towards myself and life itself

 

I only need to watch these fifty wounds

 

I opened upon my body in the night

 

 

 

I only need to stop these sick death thoughts

 

And cry for joy when you’ ll be here again

 

(blue rose with thorns in my heart)

 

I’ ll watch you sleeping naked at my side

 

I’ ll kiss you and this blood will stop to flow

 

 

 

Everyone can kill himself one day

 

Life brings pain and suffering on our way

 

Cut your wrists, it’ s simpler than it seems

 

But in death you’ ll know...

 

Disheartenment wins

 

 

 

BACK

 

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  • 4 months later...

Pa... Mislim da ste ljudi zaboravili... na najbitniju stvar kod pisanja tekstova... A to je po meni iskrenost... Kasnije ide uklapanje u pesmu...

Kada je tekst iskren, on ima dusu... Odnosno, pocinje da zivi da bi preneo emociju ili poruku koju je tekstopisac zeleo da nas prenese... Zbog toga i postoje tekstovi u pesmama...

Kada se tekst udalji od prvobitne namene... on prestaje da bude iskren, a to povlaci za sobom jos gomilu sranja... I onda dobijamo bendove tipa Dark Funeral... sa njihovim tekstovima koji su sranje! Ima jos mnogo takvih grupa, ali Mracna Sahrana je za primer...

Dalje... Tekstovi od CoF-a su... Pa puni arhaizama... I onda kada ih neko vidi kaze:"uuuuu... ovo mora da poseduje neku poetsku vrednost!" Kurac... Mozda su oni dugacki i kompleksni... Ali su isprazni... JAKO... Ne poseduju nista vredno pomena... Makar meni...

Neki od boljih tekstova u black metalu su:

Burzum -Erblicket Die Tochter Des Firmaments (Beholding The Daughters Of The Firmament)

I wonder how winter will be

with a spring that I shall never see

I wonder how night will be

with a day that I shall never see

I wonder how life will be

with a light I shall never see

I wonder how life will be

with a pain that lasts eternally

 

In every night there's a different black

in every night I wish that I was back

to the time when I rode

through the forests of old

 

In every winter there's a different cold

in every winter I feel so old

so very old as the night

so very old as the dreadful cold

 

I wonder how life will be

with a death that I shall never see

I wonder why life must be

a life that lasts eternally

I wonder how life will be

with a death that I shall never see

I wonder why life must be

a life that lasts eternally

Prosto osecas... kako bol izvire iz svake reci ove pesme.... icon_wink.gificon_cry.gif

 

Dark Throne - Natassia in Eternal Sleep

Alcohol is in my veins

Tears fall as I think of you

The true memory you left me with

Is a key to the wine of melancholy

 

I drown myself in the deepest of sorrows

As you hurted on that stake they burnt my soul as well

Your pure feelings, your pure hate, it was not enough

 

Natassia, my beloved satanic witch

The power in your eyes and yourself

Worked for the numble in men

Pass the bottle, pass the knife

Pas me your unholy crafts

 

I shall never forget you, the best of all there is

I lick your cold lips, I embrace your coffin as I sigh in woe

You never kissed the priest, you never drank the blood of Jesus

Weird, they say - well, turn it upside down like you did

And they kill, KILL, and they take you away...

 

Now, centuries later, I do yours and my sign

You live in me, like you moved in with my soul

Your resurrection is the spirit of you - installed in me

So now, your thoughts and your pain are my wine

And Natassia, I'll get these goddamn angels drunk...

Nesto najromanticnije sto sam procitao u zivotu.... icon_wink.gif

 

I naravno... Emperor - I am the Black Wizards

Mightiest am I,

but I am not alone in this cosmos of mine.

For the black hills consists of black souls,

souls that already dies one thousand deaths.

Behind the stone walls of centuries they breed their black art.

Boiling their spells in cauldrons of black gold.

Far up in the mountains,

where the rain fall not far,

yet the sun cannot reach.

The wizards, my servants, summon the souls of macrocosm.

No age will escape my wrath.

I travel through time and I return to the future.

I gather wisdom now lost.

I visit again the eternally ancient caves,

before a mighty Emperor there upon came.

Watching the mortals "discovering" my chronicles,

guarded by the old demons, even unknown to me.

Once destroyed their souls are being summoned to my timeless prison of hate.

It is delightful to feast upon the screaming souls,

that was destroyed in my future.

How many wizards that serve me with evil.

I know not.

My empires has no limits.

From the never ending mountains black,

to the bottomless lakes.

I am the ruler and has been

for eternity's long.

My wizards are many, but their essence is mine.

Forever there are in the hills in their stone homes of grief.

Because I am the spirit of their existence.

I AM THEM...

Naravno.... Moc izbija iz ove pesme...

Toliko...

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EMPEROR NEMA NI JEDAN LOŠ TEXT!

 

With Strength I Burn

---------------------------------------------------------------------------

 

Deep Green Dark Chaos

Blinded I run down these paths

By heart I know them

They lead to the searing cliffs

Stout they stand above the waters edge

Lifeless

 

And this is my foundation

Cold stone

Formed only by winds and time

How invulnerable

Lifeless

 

Ahh...

I have longed to be at one with this

Yet, the waters call my name

 

For once I wish to see

The entity behind the voice

The face of this seduction

The beauty of my pain

 

Am I blessed or am I cursed by the presence...

What is my crime...

What is my deed...

Is this life my redemption

Shall I repent or proceed

 

I hate my flesh

It's dimension poisoned my soul with doubt

It made me question the essence of...

The -I-

 

Slaves are those of this world

Given freedom to lay chains upon The Master

The wolf is no longer free

Release the chains and come for me

 

The Elder:

-Suddenly, his mournful cries were stunned. Out of the cold mist

came three entbralling ships. Sails torn by many storm, and the

bows adorned by the most fierce gargoyles he'd ever laid eyes upon.

Yet, the crew they bore... Three times twelve in numbers. They stood

motionless, wrapped in grey, worn gowns. And from behind their

shadowed faces the seductive chanting. Bidding him on board.

Without hesitation, he accepted. And away they sailed...-

 

Upon these seas

Wherein I drowned so many times

I scatter the ashes of destiny

Still my flames are in hunger

 

With fire in my heart

Shall I greet the shores ahead

Though, I know not what will burn

 

Desire...

 

Ahh...

In the distance

I hear the waves wash over solid ground

And in this momnet I am struck blind

 

Grant me sight so I can see

That which lies ahead of me

Cursed be my mortal eyes

For dying in the realm of death

 

Hear my call...

 

I return to the soaring cliffs

They trylu shine of strenght

even though, I nothing learned

With strenght I burn...

 

 

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Gorgoroth textove mozete skidati sa Googla..... icon_da.gif Mada nisu nishta posebno....na pr..... "A world to win"

 

for you the life of temptaion

temptations so wild

with the suffers hold my glad

treasures blood will raped by so lies

so satural so wild

get its the silent sun

resurrection run

the beutifull world

now want to cut

a world to win

the beutifull world

yaaaaa how we must

to grasp you

 

 

 

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Zaboravih da stavim textic od Behexena.....svideo mi se.....

 

 

The fist forged of black metal

by the hammer imperegnated with hate

In the smithy spitting the black flames

In darkness the glory of Satan in our minds

 

With the iron fists and the will to use

them we are wandering in the storm of violence

With the hateful hits desecrating your flesh

With the claws black as those of

a crow tearing the human faces apart

 

Fist of the Satanist

-crushes joy and light

Fist of the Satanist

-crushes the weak and degenerated

Fist of the Satanist

-crushes the good and clean

Fist of the Satanist

-crushes the heaven

 

The blood of my enemy on the ground

is reminding what happened to those

who arose against our darkness

The wrath of Satan in these hands

we strike with hate and kill with hate

The violent mutilation of the christian face

 

The filth you learned from the book of

lies will lead you in your destiny at the

end of the road where we'll be waiting

for you and there will we execute our

twisted dreams!

 

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Stvarno ima idiota ovde. Sta mi kopiras Emperorove tekstove. Ko da ih je tesko naci pa si ti sad baja. Reci samo taj i taj tekst a ne sad da zauzimas prostor. 1000 puta sam rekla u ranijim postovima ali moram opet da dodam da EMPEROR ima ubedljivo najbolje tekstove a najbolji mi je THE BURNING SHADOWS OF SILENCE ili mozda INTO THE INFINITY OF THOUGHTS. Nije los ni Nonus equilibrium.

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Where My Spirit Forever Shall Be

 

Roma I Hail your timeless glory

overwhelming's your might

(no) mortal man stood against you

the whole world beheld in awe

of all times the greatest empire

has risen, never to fall

not a war that couldn't be won

for each enemy was slain

Ram the crosses so they all can see

open wide the Colosseum's gates

 

"When the light of blade, enlight the shades

storm of blazes, shine bright on fighting date

spirits of war I call, enlight the shades

spirits of war I call, prepare for mighty war"

 

In my heart the memory still lives

unforgotten's your past

your splendor far brighter than the sun

your beauty amazes me as I stare

the gods still watching over you

from a majestic sky

among your eternal walls

is where my spirit has to be

Forever Roma to you I belong

 

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Hades Almighty

 

Submission Equals Suicide

 

When the hunger

Slit your mind apart

And you hind yourself

Strangled by the crown of thorns

You crave.your soul is bleeding

You throttle in a lake

Of lunacy and decay

You grasp for your fear

Cadged by mediocrasy

The morals of the "high lords" is for the damned

Is for the DAMNED!!

 

Go for the chaos

Go for the kill

Bow for the bloodlust

"Do what thou wilt"

 

Love your addiction

To this drug, that I call life

Play the games of desire

Thrust and twist the knife

 

So push it harder

Drive it faster

Realise that you're the master

Beneath the cross you fools can hide

Submission equals suicide

Submission equals suicide

Submission equals suicide

Submission equals suicide.

 

Go for the chaos

Go for the kill

Bow for the bloodlust

"Do what thou wilt"

 

Go for the chaos

Go for the kill

Bow for the bloodlust

"Do what thou wilt"

 

Submission equals suicide

Submission equals suicide

Submission equals suicide

Submission equals suicide.

 

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Gorgoroth textove mozete skidati sa Googla..... icon_da.gif Mada nisu nishta posebno....na pr..... "A world to win"

 

for you the life of temptaion

temptations so wild

with the suffers hold my glad

treasures blood will raped by so lies

so satural so wild

get its the silent sun

resurrection run

the beutifull world

now want to cut

a world to win

the beutifull world

yaaaaa how we must

to grasp you

jel si nasla sve textove ili samo par?

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Emperor textovi? Po meni su tezak smor, ali to je moja stvar.

Posto vise volim neke textove bandova sa epic/folk/viking/slav...sta god uticajem tu dodju mnogi pa ih ne bi kopirao, a sto se tice tradicionalnog BM - tu je Darkthrone sasvim dobar.

Edited by Stribog

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  • 2 weeks later...

Dobre textove ima TURISAS

 

Gathered round the wooden table

Same tavern as the nights before

I brace myself against the gable

Sunlight pushes its way through a gap in the door

 

As the golden sunbeams hit my eyes

I stand up and raise my pint up high

 

One more for our brothers who fought beside us

One more and forward again

Once more, we'll fight and conquer

Until we'll meet again

 

Staring at the stools not taken

I reach for my tankard of ale

The silence remains unbroken

All you hear is a tinkle of mail

 

As the golden sunbeams reach my eyes

I stand up and raise my pint up high

 

One more for our brothers...

 

Like a raging thunderstorm we flew down the forested hill

Tree-trunks and rocks passing by

The endless ranks stood waiting out in the open field

My fingers gripped the handle of my sword

 

With full power we smashed into their lines

The ground shook, swords tasted flesh

Hooves trampling over men screaming for their lives

The battle raged until both troops were threshed

 

Grief no more over friends who died

That day will come to us all

Until then we shall fight with pride

Raise our pints till the dawn

 

Grief no more over friends who died

That day will come to us all

Side by side we shall ride once more

When the Horn calls for War

 

Feeling low and heavy hearted

Interrupted by a distant alarm

Seems like the war has started

May it be for our brothers in arms

 

Once again that golden sunbeam reaches my eyes

I stand up and raise my sword up high

 

One more for our brothers...

 

SLAVA

 

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Ja gotivim Textove od Satyricona..recimo Dominions of Satyricon

 

 

From beyond come the storm

Landscapes turn to ash before my pressured eyes

Nothingness turns to nothingness

And my imagination fades like dustclouds over

This deserted land, feel to now satyricon

 

Wonder how stormclouds rage

And all you can feel is the cold winds of

Funeral times, timeless they are

 

He saw lived and died

In these dreams of demons

Wondering how he could open the gate to

Dark medieval times and bring forth to the domains

of satyricon, two great spears and a flag of dominion

And hate

 

Above it all creations fall

Living for the quest and the search

Dying for the key, living for the domains

Arise northern spirit and come forth under

The might of the castle satyricon

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