mourning palace

nedjelja, 02.07.2006.

one apple a day keeps doctor away ;) (happy tree friends)

evo vratila sam se prije pol sata i odma ja na net. ovisnik namcor. bilo mi je supač. a ja misla da će bit sjebano. inače sva moja 'proročanstva' budu kriva pa ono... more je super. toplije u vodi neg vani. ne da mi se pisat detalje jer mi se ne da. uf koji razlog. samo ću reć da party+smokin=dead i da sam upoznala puno super ljudi (kad kažem puno, stvarno mislim puno jer nas je bilo minimalno 30-ak thumbup), a od toga jednog genijalnog tipa s kojim sam pričala sat i pol ko da se znamo godinama. ja sjedim na podu i pljugam, a on meni uleti 'jel ti slušaš metal?'. ja se pravim glupa i pitam ga kak zna, a ja sva u crnom s metalnim dodacima i extra zmazanim starkama smijeh. podsjetio me na jednu osobu koju ja jako volim. iskreno. dobro… od zaboravljenog slučaja sam se sjetila da volim nirvanu. sad mi odgovaraju. baš sam sad planirala ić van al je počela kiša pa niš od toga. nisam se ni nikom još javila da sam došla. neam love na mobu. tužno. htjela bi se sam zahvalit ljudima koji čitaju ovo govno od mog bloga. pa – zahvaljujem se. moram formirat linkove. budem sutra. i htjela bi napomenut da ovaj post ima prek 1000 riječi tak da sumnjam da će ovo iko čitat. ovo što slijedi sam našla na nekom od starih cd-a i učinilo mi se zabavno. kome se da, nek čita. mah

ONA I ON
[jedna vrlo emotivna i ganutljiva pričica iz dva dijela] ;-)

upoznali su se u subotu uveče u mračnom dijelu disko kluba i razmijenili brojeve telefona. u ponedjeljak ju je on nazvao i neformalno pozvao na kavu u utorak u 8 kod konja. spustaju slušalicu...

ONA

* 28 i pol sati prije sudara

zvao je, jebote, zvao je!!! zove najbolju prijateljicu i melju četiri sata treba li ići kod frizera, kod pedikera, fakira, psihologa i na barem tri plastične operacije. urla na telefon od adrenalina sve dok je otac (koji od nje ne uspijeva zaspati) ne počne daviti krvavih očiju. priča s mamom do tri ujutro o tome kako je tata dok joj je pjevao serenadu u malom mokrom lugu pokisnuo i dobio šarlah i još mnoštvo porodičnih tračeva. noć provodi besano, hipnotizirajućim pogledom gledajući u ormar ne bi li joj se 'ukazala' garderobna kombinacija. ujutro dana d odlazi u grad i kupuje potpuno novu odjeću jer je zaključila da ništa u ormaru nije dovoljno dobro.

* 10 sati prije sudara

šizi zbog podočnjaka (pobogu, otkud sad oni, a tako se zdravo hranim?!) i provjerava šta joj fali od šminke. trči do obližnje parfumerije po olovku za oči koja ce joj pasati uz torbicu. olovka je 3 cm veća od torbice pa je sakati caletovim kombinirkama i zasere nove krem hlače koje su joj do te sekunde bile savršene. ide po nove. na putu kući shvati da su joj ispucali vrhovi; plaća frizerki duplo da je primi preko reda, a kad je već upala, stavlja i farbu koja joj ide uz te pramenove. kupuje usput i novi parfem, iako mu tete u radnji još nisu ni cijenu napisale.

* 5 sati prije sudara

počinje s donjim rubljem. izazovno - ne. otkačeno - ne. postupak se ponavlja kao kod pasijansa, kada otvorite sve karte pa probate ponovo. grudnjak joj ipak ne paše uz bluzu. plaće i maskarom zasere hlače. poluluda uzima mamine iz njenog ormara.

* 3 sata prije

pere se, depilira, šmirgla zube, kida desni. U kadi je 30 centimetara debeo sloj raznih soli, kiselina, ljekovitog šljunka i izumrlih školjkaša. čupa obrve, puši, uzima cigaretu sa pogrešne strane, psuje, grize na svaki pokušaj ulaska u kupatilo. od muke piša u kriglu.

* 1 sat prije

dobiva mengu i zasere hlače. skviči, frkće i skida s mame zadnje hlače u stanu. svi joj se miču sa puta jer sije smrt gore od sifiličara-triperaša radikala sa hiper-gripom.

* 10 minuta prije

polijeva se miomirisima, trlja pazuhe borićem iz auta i shvaća da se zaflekala parfemom po hlačama. lupa glavom o volan i pokupi tramvaj.

* 15 minuta poslije termina

stiže na dogovoreno mjesto. ugleda ga i pomisli: 'o, bože, kako je lijep!!

ON

* 3 sata prije sudara

gleda tv i čačka nos. pokušava se sjetiti sta se dogovorio za večeras. usred misaonih napora, nježno se gladeći po jajima, shvaća da nije mlatio majmuna već dva dana jer se u subotu tako zapio da je tek jučer donekle došao k sebi. nakon drkanja se ipak sjeti da ga večeras očekuje kava s jednom od dvije ženske od subote, kojima se ne može sjetiti ni face, a kamoli imena, ali je u nedjelju našao broj nažvrljan na podlaktici.

* 2 sata prije sudara

odlazi gladan u kuhinju češkajući se po jajima, kad tamo na stolu čvarci, slanina i luk. razmišlja dobre tri sekunde ima li se smisla žrtvovati, a onda fino posoli glavicu. obilatu večeru zalijeva sa dva piva i podriguje silinom osrednjeg nilskog konja, sve dok pobjesnjela matorka ne uleti u kuhinju. žica staru 100 kuna. stara ni ne pomišlja da mu da. objašnjava staroj da ima novu ribu i da bi joj kupio neki cvjetić i poklončić. stara ganuta vadi 140 kuna i počne pričati kako joj je tata '56. donio na sastanak pet ukradenih crvenih ruža, pa ju je htio poljubiti, ali je došao vlasnik vrta s grabuljama, pa su morali bježati, pa još od tada ima kurje oko. ne dočekavši kraj dobro poznate sage, bježi mahnito iz stana do kafića. kupuje pljugu i dva piva od love što mu je dala stara te u kafiću odgleda kraj tekme.

* Pola sata prije sudara

dolazi kući i suočava se sa vječnom dilemom, tuširati se ili samo oprati jaja? gleda skraceni snimak druge ženske lige zapad u malom nogometu na pijesku za veterane invalide i zaključuje kako ionako sutra ima mali nogomet, pa ce se znojiti te nema smisla da se cijel pere. nevoljno ode podaprati kitu. dok desnom rukom perucka onu stvar, lijevom uspješno rusi sve četkice za zube u lavabo. to očigledno užasne staru koja je upravo došla da izvadi rublje iz već mašine pa ukopana zbunjeno zuri u prizor pred sobom.

* 15 minuta prije

sjedi na krevetu, vadi čarape ispod kreveta i njuši one koje još uvijek mogu poslužiti... dok gaće ipak ne mogu. mogu jedino nekoj gatari i forenzičarima. kreće, ali na vratima mu se prisralo, a to se ne propusta. grabi sportske novosti, češka se, prducka i meditira sve do zadnje strane.

* 15 minuta nakon termina

dolazi na mjesto sastanka igrajući džepni bilijar. ugleda je i pomisli: 'a, u kurac! to je ona s manjim sisama...'

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A Perfect Circle
Amon Amarth
Arch Enemy
Blind Guardian
Children Of Bodom
Crematory
Dark Tranquility
Deathstars
Depeche Mode
Dimmu Borgir
Dream Theater
Falconer
Foo Fighters
Helloween
Hammerfall
Iced Earth
Iron Maiden
KoRn
Mayhem
Megadeth
My Chemical Romance
My Dying Bride
Nevermore
Nightwish
Nirvana
Opeth
Pantera
Puscifer
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Sepultura
Sinergy
Slayer
Smashing Pumpkins
System Of A Down
The Birthday Massacre
The Killers
Tool
Tristania
Weird Al Yankovich

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Amon Amarth - VICTORIUS MARCH

Ten heavy feet
Walk the bloodsoiled ground
With rhythm these
Five warriors march

No matter how much
The bleeding wounds
From enemy swordcuts
Hurt to the bone

The revenge they sought
Was taken in blood
No mercy was showed
No mercy was showed

They ignore the pain
That hammerlike pounds
From falls, off slain horses,
To the ground

No signs of weakness
No signs of weariness
Not even a glimpse
Of remorse in their eyes

They slew men ruthless
Fed the wolves with flesh
And now they leave
This land side by side

Now they're headed home
Five swordsmen who fought repentlessly
Their story will be told
Of five brave men endlessly

All sorrow is left
For the women to bare
The children cries
They live in fear

No man was spared
No house or farm remains
No christian woman unraped
Their church consumed by flames

Their steel shines red
With enemy blood
It sings of victory
Granted by the Gods
And as they return
Bleeding but proud
The horizon burns
And the song is ringing loud



Children Of Bodom - DOWNFALL

The night of timeless fire is drawing near
I flee... Throughout the years of throe
Watching through a mirror, as I fall apart
I see a wreck, I'm burning

I see angels burning, falling down in ruins
Looking down I see me, I'm my own enemy

Watching myself decaying, falling from high spirits
I flee... Throughout the ruins of me
Longing for finding my way out
Leaving myself, there's nothing left for me
The ruins are about to crumble down.

The flame is dying by shivery winds of jet black skies
It reflects hatred in my eyes

I see angels burning, falling down in ruins
Looking down I see my ashes scattered around my grave

Angels whispering fire, no longer I'm alive
Settled down I'm done with the trip to my kingdom come



Dimmu Borgir - MOURNING PALACE

Daylight has finally reached it's end
As evenfall strikes into the sky
Far away in the dark glimpsing moonlight
Sickening souls cry out in pain

Whispering voices summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness

Hear the cries from the Mourning Palace
Feel the gloom of restless spirits
Hear the screams from the Mouring Palace
Feel the doom of haunting chants

Eternal is their lives in misery
Eternal is their lives in grief
Abandoned in a void of nothingness
A chain of anger, a fetter of despair

In this garden of depraved beings
This unsacred place of helpless ones
Satan blessed the creatures
Inswathed them in endless night

Whispering voices, summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness



Iced Earth - DARK SAGA

The deal was rigged
There's darkness in my soul
I want to die again

An empty soul shrouded in darkness
Alone and confused what am I?
Images flash memories jaded
He took my life God damn his lies

Fight spawn of the damned, bring down the heavens
Smash in the gates, burn 'em down
You must accept the fate that you've chosen
You will obey your destiny

I cheated myself for love
Love unconditional
Now just to see her face
I've lost it all

I know there's goodness in me
Though I'm not the same
I will defy the master
I will refuse to be his slave

No, I was betrayed I can't accept this
My future's unclear, it's a lie
I'll follow my heart stand and be counted
The curse will lift I will survive



Iron Maiden - HALLOWED BE THY NAME

I’m waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn’t have much time
Cos at 5 o’clock they take me to the gallows pole
The sands of time for me are running low

When the priest comes to read me the last rites
I take a look through the bars at the last sights
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me

Can it be there’s some sort of error
Hard to stop the surmounting terror
Is it really the end not some crazy dream

Somebody please tell me that I’m dreaming
It’s not so easy to stop from screaming
But words escape me when I try to speak
Tears they flow but why am I crying
After all I am not afraid of dying
Don’t believe that there is never an end

As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Someone calls from a cell God be with you
If there’s a God then why has he let me die?

As I walk all my life drifts before me
And though the end is near I’m not sorry
Catch my soul cos it’s willing to fly away

Mark my words please believe my soul lives on
Please don’t worry now that I have gone
I’ve gone beyond to see the truth

When you know that your time is close at hand
Maybe then you’ll begin to understand
Life down there is just a strange illusion.



My Dying Bride - MY WINE IN SILENCE

Where are you now my love?
My sweet one.
Where have you gone oh my love?
I'm so alone.

I only think of you.
And it drives me down.
I only dream of you.

Come here
My lover
I'll keep you
I will change you
Come here
My slave
You will live
Forever
Screaming
Crying
My lover
With you
I'm gone
At last

I'll come to you. Take my hand.
Hold me again. Please take my hand

Who are you?!
What were you?!
My beauty
I can't tell
How I feel
How I felt
You have paid
For your
un-kind-ness
With You
I'm done
At last

Please hold me now my love.
Where are you now, oh my sweet love.



Opeth - HARVEST

Stay with me awhile
Rise above the vile
Name my final rest
Poured into my chest

Into the orchard I walk peering way past the gate
Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait
Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead
Halo of death, all I see is departure
Mourner's lament but it's me who's the martyr

Pledge yourself to me
Never leave me be
Sweat breaks on my brow
Given time ends now

Into the orchard I walk peering way past the gate
Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait
Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead
Halo of death, all I see is departure
Mourner's lament but it's me who's the martyr

Spirit painted sin
Embers neath my skin
Veiled in pale embrace
Reached and touched my face

Into the orchard I walk peering way past the gate
Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait
Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead
(Release your grip, let me go, into the night)
Halo of death, All I see is departure
Mourner's lament but it's me who's the martyr



Red Hot Chili Peppers - DON'T FORGET ME

I'm an ocean in your bedroom
Make you feel warm
Make you want to re-assume
Now we know it all for sure

I'm a dance hall dirty breakbeat
Make the snow fall
Up from underneath your feet
Not alone, I'll be there
Tell me when you want to go

I'm a meth lab first rehab
Take it all off
And step inside the running cab
There's a love that knows the way

I'm the rainbow in your jail cell
All the memories of
Everything you've ever smelled
Not alone, I'll be there
Tell me when you want to go

Sideways falling
More will be revealed my friend
Don't forget me
I can't hide it
Come again make me excited

I'm an inbred and a pothead
Two legs that you spread
Inside the tool shed
Now we know it all for sure

I could show you
To the free field
Overcome and more
Will always be revealed
Not alone, I'll be there
Tell me when you want to go

Sideways falling
More will be revealed my friend
Don't forget me
I can't hide it
Come again get me excited

I'm the bloodstain
On your shirt sleeve
Coming down and more are coming to believe
Now we know it all for sure

Make the hair stand
Up on your arm
Teach you how to dance
Inside the funny farm
Not alone, I'll be there
Tell me when you want to go



Smashing Pumpkins - SOMA cerek

Nothing left to say
And all I've left to do
Is run away
From you

And she led me up, down
With secrets I cant keep
Close your eyes and sleep
Dont wait up for me
Hush now dont you speak
To me

Wrap my hurt in you
And took my shelter in that pain
The opiate of blame
Is you broken heart, your heart

So now Im all by myself
As Ive always felt
Ill betray my tears
To anyone caught in our ruse of fools

One last kiss for me...yeah
One last kiss good night

Didnt want to lose you once again
Didnt want to be your friend
Fulfill a promise made of tears
And crawled back to you

Now Im all by myself
As Ive always felt
And Ill betray myself
To anyone, anyone but you

So let the sadness come again
On that you can depend on me
Until the bitter, bitter end
When good sleeps in bliss

And Im all by myself
As Ive always felt
And Ill betray myself
To anyone



Tool - OPIATE

Choices always were a problem for you.
What you need is someone strong to guide you.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow,
what you need is someone strong to guide you..
like me, like me, like me, like me

If you want to get your soul to heaven,
trust in me .
Now don't you judge or question.
You are broken now ,
but faith can heal you.
Just do everything I tell you to do.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow.
What you need is someone strong to guide you.
Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow.
Let me lay my holy hand upon you.

My Gods will
becomes me.
When he speaks out,
he speaks through me.
He has needs
like I do.
We both want
to rape you.

Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now
Open my eyes and blind me with your light

If you want to get your soul to heaven,
trust in me .
Now don't you judge or question.
You are broken now ,
but faith can heal you.
Just do everything I tell you to do.

Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now.
Open my eyes, blind me with your light now.

Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow,
Let me lay my holy hand upon you.

My Gods will
becomes me.
When he speaks,
he speaks through me.
He has needs
like I do.
We both want
to rape you