Bili jučer Rafo i Selio tam u onoj ulici Brijestova kod Rafe i rekli oni kao sad će neku pjesmu raditi, pa kao napisali oni nešt al reko ne valja to i trgaj bacaj i tak slično, jebiga, pokušali su. Tehnički dio probe bio je na visokom nivou, imali su sve, od instrumenata preko računala, nekih kutija koje viču ili se pak u njima vrte oni mali tanjuri, pa do električne grijalice, koja je grijala skoro kao pojačalo A klase. Sve to je stvaralo određenu dozu radioaktivnosti, koja im naravno nije naštetila, jer dovoljno su sjebani i sami po sebi. Na početku je im se to činilo mnogo lakše nego što to u stvarnosti biva, tak da su na kraju uzeli neku davno napisanu Seliovu pjesmu i rekli sad će oni to uglazbiti kao, al ni to im baš nije pošlo od ruke, a kak bi se ono reklo hmm…. nisu bili u điru ili hmmm… nisu imali inspiracije, bolje sročeno. Rafo je usput par puta pokušao nešto malo odsvirati, ali kad su ptice počele gubiti koordinaciju, a psi počeli zavijati od bola, odlučio je prestati. Danas će se objaviti tekst te pjesme koja se BTW (ne BMW, nego BTW) zove My Funeral, zanimljiva pjesmica, valjd. Al jebiga, imaju i velemajstori svoje uspone i padove, većinom padove, al neka. Sad će, ak nešt ne smisle do talent showa, izgleda ić tamo sa pjesmom Silence kojoj tekst ide ovak, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, , a muzika ide ovak,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, možda pobijede XD. A šta ćeš?!?!?!


My Funereal

There stand you, a beauty in black
On my grave, I won’t come back
There stand you, a beauty in sorrow
But for me there’s no tomorrow
You must be the brave
And leave me in my grave
You must resume without me
Because I died for thee

This is my funereal my last frontier
This is how I disappear
I leave you alone to live your life
But I will wait for you, my wife

Don’t look at my grave, be brave
For me don’t crave, my name don’t rave
Just go on, turn new page
Don’t be filed with rage
Because this is my end
My soul will transcend
And nothing will change
If you be the strange
And look at my tomb
You must resume

Ima jedna kućica, s crvenim krovom i tako dalje i tako dalje. Ako ste tražili bajke došli ste na krivo mjesto, ovo je blog dvojice metalaca i pričat će uglavnom o basnama :D. Zovu se Rafo i Selio. Imaju 35 godina zajedno(Selio punoljetan a ovaj drugi 17 il tak nešt), i slušaju metal, otud i naziv metalac. selio ima dugu kosu do sise a rafo je imo do jaja al se obrijo, jebo ga patak. Maidenovi fanovi do bola, i još puno muzke razne slušaju. Inače su glazbenici (ali samo za sebe), slobodni umjetnici (u doslovnom smislu te riječi) i naravno genijalni (ali opet samo za sebe). Rafo je kao neki vokal, il tak nešt, ma da se njegov glas može usporediti sa mnogo različitih raštimanih instrumenata, a Selio svira gitaru što isto zvuči dosta raštimano ma da ima štimer, tak da se njihov stil može čak nazvat i APSTRAKTNI EKSPRESIONIZAM. I tak oni sad za 1 mjesec idu tam na neki talent show, idu sjebat ove u žiriu i pretvorit talent show i antitalent show, nadaju se hrani i piću jer je to jedini način da ih se ušutka. Band im se zove "The Something" i već imaju singl pod nazivom "Die, die, die my Kitty". Na singlu su još i pjesme "Goli cigo", "Zapadni vjetar" i "Revenge of the Kitty". Ove godine su maturanti, ali možda se zadrže još koju godinu na toj poziciji (reda radi), filozofiraju zabave radi, a zarađuju na poker aparatima, rade na novoj pjesmi is slično, to ima je kao zabava u životu. Može se reći da su, ako ništa drugo, smiješni, ljudi stalno upiru prstom u njih i smiju se

...To be continued... Sad kraj ovog posta uz teks jedne pjesme Maidenove

Dream Of Mirrors

[Gers, Harris]

Have you ever felt the future is the past, but you don't know how...?
A reflected dream of a captured time, is it really now, is it really happening?

Don't know why I feel this way, have I dreamt this time, this place?
Something vivid comes again into my mind
And I think I've seen your face, seen this room, been in this place
Something vivid comes again into my mind

All my hopes and expectations, looking for an explanation
Have I found my destination? I just can't take no more

The dream is true, the dream is true
The dream is true, the dream is true

Think I've heard your voice before, think I've said these words before
Something makes me feel I just might lose my mind
Am I still inside my dream? Is this a new reality
Something makes me feel that I have lost my mind

All my hopes and expectations, looking for an explanation
Coming to the realization that I can't see for sure

I only dream in black and white, I only dream cause I'm alive
I only dream in black and white, to save me from myself
I only dream in black and white, I only dream cause I'm alive
I only dream in black and white, please save me from myself

The dream is true, the dream is true
The dream is true, the dream is true

I get up put on the light, dreading the oncoming night
Scared to fall asleep and dream the dream again
Nothing that I contemplate, nothing that I can compare
To letting loose the demons deep inside my head

Dread to think what might be stirring, that my dream is reoccurring
Got to keep away from drifting, saving me from myself

I only dream in black and white, I only dream cause I'm alive
I only dream in black and white, to save me from myself
I only dream in black and white, I only dream cause I'm alive
I only dream in black and white, to save me from myself

Lost in a dream of mirrors, lost in a paradox
Lost and time is spinning, lost a nightmare I retrace
Lost a hell that I revisit, lost another time and place
Lost a parallel existence, lost a nightmare I retrace

I only dream in black and white, I only dream cause I'm alive
I only dream in black and white, to save me from myself
I only dream in black and white, I only dream cause I'm alive
I only dream in black and white, to save me from myself

I only dream in black and white, I only dream cause I'm alive
I only dream in black and white, to save me from myself
I only dream in black and white, I only dream cause I'm alive
I only dream in black and white, to save me from myself

The dream is true, the dream is true
The dream is true, the dream is true