dark ages, dark people giving sorrow it's freedom passing cold tears to the wind no reason to walk, nowhere to go memories on the march, hours pass slow one soul was fighting, one had a goal not much, but some resistance to show he walked across heaven and abyss without a guide, seeking some release have you ever felt like a part of this world? have you ever knew there was more to be told? many generals fallen, fighting battles inside stopped the war, despair made their heart divide he found the answers, telling about glory, about scaring fears, forgeting the pain all stood there to hear his story all were charmed, he knew it wasn't in vain they cried in prayer, trying to stop standing alone, a man traded them hope showed error in their ways, showed them a path before the end of all days, return of heaven's wrath have you ever wanted to leave this world? have you ever asked your soul? can you find the exit alone? tell me now, just be true is there any hope left in you? dark... tako se ja sad osjecam.... odgovornost... pokusavam biti odgovoran prema sebi.. koga slusati?... tolike su razlike medju ljudima.. biti tu za jednoga, pomoci... i zanemarujem druge i onda me usporeduju s prosloscu...necim sto ne poznaju.... trudim se... odjebat sve ili nastaviti fajt? ostati odgovoran prema sebi... i prestati slusati ahhh... |
awaiting the dusk proudly i stand the ongoing task is ready to end feeling i've never felt falling sun my armor to melt empty of fear, out on the heat picturing the sword slashing through meat i await thee, crawling sin the last of your kin for glory, one final leap to fight the monster of the deep minute of silence, tension is here bring me fame, for death is near ground is starting to shake the monstrous eyes now awake giant's on the march cast a spell demon just to scratch battle of days, battle of pain, a fight for pride, glory for my name killing the raging beast on thy flesh now i feast |
lost in endless plains of choice trying to find an exit a search for sanctuary, place to cry and rest once afraid of fear lost in barren wilderness of unforgiven pain, i wander... giving up, praying for my soul loneliness cries from me looking at lights playing above the courtyard soo gloomy, soo far, hoping i will find my guardian where mirrors show the inside show me the way, to find laughter again, path out of the lights slowly forget to dream ending of nights |
zbog zahtjeva nezasitne publike primoran sam napisati jos jedan post... (u pozadini vec cujem pljesak i odusevljenje) ahhhh neznam sta napisat :( nemam inspiracije za pisanje pjesama(ko da to netko zeli citat) a skola... katastrofa! jos jedan komad iz hr tjesim se sto je skoro cjeli razred pokupio jedinice. iz (!!!) lektire! razmisljam u koju bi se skolu mogo prebacit ak padnem, al neznam sta bih zelio postat(vodoinstalater? kovac? profesionalni vojnik? doktor teologije? papa? volonter? dezerter? ehh...dileme...dileme) imam 2 dana da naucim rijeci pjesama od gibonnija-il cu otvarat usta ko riba na suhom inace... kako da si ja ubacim neke slike na blog? u one boxeve il postove??? help! anyone? drugi put cu vise napisat, moram sad lektiru citat...i rijeci ucit |
See the stone set in your eyes See the thorn twist in your side I wait for you Sleight of hand and twist of fate On a bed of nails she makes me wait And I wait without you With or without you With or without you Through the storm we reach the shore You give it all but I want more And Im waiting for you With or without you(U2) ljubav je dvosjekli mac. cekanje drage, bol(bed of nails) nakon sta je kroz sva sranja s njom prosao(through the storm), ocekivao je srecu(we reach the shore) ostala mu je samo nada i patnja(i wait without you) pa cemu se onda truditi?? od ljubavi sam uvijek ocekivao nesto vise. znam da je to bahato... ali i pjesma opisuje pohlepu(you give it all but i want more) valjda su svi takvi... anyways.... bas mi je ljepa pjesma i nadam se da cu proc bolje od Bono-a |
isplatilo se? drukčiji sam? samo o tome razmišljam strah lagao sam nisam razumio oprosti slobodan u kavezu, zatočen u danu lutam prolaze dani- slojevi straha kraj je u magli, neizrečena zapovijed ima li vremena? |
šutim... riječi ne izlaze oh, toliko ti želim reći vjeruj al riječi ne izlaze ne želiš to čuti ne želim misliti o tome samo sjedi sjedi u tišini slušam... ne čujem te što osjećaš? o kome razmišljaš? al riječi ne izlaze tišina - zar je tako neugodna? ne voliš ju i previše razmišljam ne stignem reći i kad sve stane, ne mislim. mislim o riječima i riječi ne izlaze |
prolazim ja korzom nekog dana, kad ono... vidim jednog tipa u magli(corav sam+nis ne vidim od previse kose) izgledao je poznato, al nisam skuzio tko je dok mi nije dosao na 10m XD a jebiga... uglavnom... bio to moj Lukica. 'zamjenski trener, sensei, sta ja znam' pozdravili se mi i ja se poceo izvlacit na ucenje, kaze on: Dubravku kazi da moras ucit, meni nemoj lagat. a ok sta sam mogo... nije me bilo 2 mj ja mislim, dosadilo mi sve to.. valjda cu doc za jos mjesec dana, sigurno im jako nedostajem... vise se nesjecam koje mi je boje kimono...mislim da je bio bijeli, u pocetku...sto znaci zuto-sivi trenutno... pojas bjeli, jos malo pa crni zbog prljavstine zelim posjetiti sve one tamo, al.. heh malo me je Dubravka strah reko sam Luki o mojim problemima s hrvatskim, al ko uvjek, nasao je prave rijeci da me utjesi: 'Ma jebe ti se kad imas curu!' |
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