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VAMPIRES IN MYTH AND HISTORY
by Beverley Richardson
preveo: Ankh

VAMPIRI U SLAVENA:

Slavenski narodi, od Rusije do Bugarske, Srbije do Poljske,
imaju najbogatiju tradiciju o vampirima. Slaveni su, kao što
znamo došli sa sjevera Crnog mora i najbliži su stanovnicima
Irana (Iranani?). Početkom 7. stoljeća naše ere migrirali su
sjeverno i nastanili se ovdje gdje su sada.

Preuzimanje kršćanstva kao religije je počelo gotovo odmah
nakon što su stigli u novu domovinu. No, to bi sve bilo super
da se tijekom 9. i 10. stoljeća nisu sukobile Istočna
ortodoksna crkva i zapadna Rimokatolička crkva oko
vlasti i premoći nad
ovim prostorima.
1054. godine naše ere, Bugari, Rusi i Srbi ostaju pod vlasti
Ortodoksne Crkve, dok su se Poljaci, Česi i Hrvati priklonili
Rimokatoličkoj Crkvi. Taj rascjep prouzročio je veliki razdor
u razvoju vampirske teorije. Rimokatolička crkva vjeruje da
čista tijela, ona koja nisu ničime opsjednuta, su zapravo
sveci, dok Ortodoksna crkva vjeruje da su baš to- VAMPIRI.

Izvor Slavneskih mitova o vampirima razvio se tijekom 9.
stoljeća kao rezultat konflikta između pogana i kršćana.
Kršćani su preuzeli samo legendu o vampirima, a ostala
poganska vjerovanja preživjela su u kulturi i narodu.

Simptomi i način borbe protiv vampira su razni. Na primjer,
kada bi se dijete rodilo s većim zubima, repom, bilo začeto
na određene dane… Kada bi netko umro iznenadnom smrću,
izopćen iz društva, nepropisno bio pokopan i slično. Tada ti
ljudi postaju rizičnima da budu opsjednuti, odnosno da
postanu vampiri. Preventivne mjere su u tom slučaju bile:
Zakucavanje križa na lijes, postavljanje kocke (drvene na
primjer) ispod brade da ne bi pojeo mrtvački pokrov,
zatim zabijanje čavlima
odjeću pokojnika za lijes iz istog razloga. Zatim postavljanje
zrnaca prosa ili maka na grob zato što su vampiri opsjednuti
s brojanjem. Također se još na pokojnika postavljao piercing
u obliku kolčića ili trna, bodlje. Obratite pozornost! Svi oni
koji nose takve pierceve ili killere, to je zapravo prevencija
od postajanja vampirom!


Dokaz da je vampir harao okolicom: pomor stoke, ovaca,
rođaka, susjeda, iskopana tijela u poluživom stanju s
naraslom kosom ili noktima ili ako to iskopano tijelo ima
krvi na usnicama i ako to tijelo ima crvenkastu put.

Vampiri mogu biti uništeni ubadanjem kolaca, smaknućem
na način kako su to radili Kashubi (staro Slavensko pleme)
-postavljanjem glave između nogu, spaljivanjem,
ponavljanjem sprovoda, polijevanjem svete vode po
grobu ili na kraju- egzorcizmom.

Toliko za danas od mene! Vaš Ankh.

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KUTIJA ZA HIM
Soul on fire
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There's a flame that leads our souls astray
No one's safe from its tender touch of pain
And every day it's looking for new slaves
To celebrate the beauty of the grave

We are like the living dead
Sacrificing all we have
For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
We are like the living dead
Craving for deliverance
With a frozen heart and a soul on fire

And again we're falling for disgrace
And hate will shelter us from the rain
We are enslaved by the sacred heart of shame
And gently raped by the light of day

We are like the living dead
Sacrificing all we have
For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
We are like the living dead
Craving for deliverence
With a frozen heart and a soul on fire

Addicted to our divine despair
The venom of the cross we bear
The guilt will follow us to death

We are like the living dead
Sacrificing all we have
For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
We are like the living dead
Craving for deliverence
With a frozen heart and a soul on fire

With a soul on
Soul on
Soul on
Fire

Soul on fire

Buried Alive By Love

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Again the burden of losing rests upon my shoulders
And its weight seems unbearable
Your tomb is where your heart is,
I should have told her
But within me hid a secret so terrible

To cry is to know that you're alive
But my river of tears has run dry
I never wanted to fool you, no
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I've been buried alive by love

If I should die before I wake
Pray no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die,
Rescue me with your smile

If I should die before I wake
There ain't no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die,
Rescue me with your smile

The kiss of vanity blessed me with a spiritual murder
And fed the gods of war insatiable
Your home is where the dark is
I should have told her
Embrace the fire indestructible

To die is to know that you're alive
And my river of blood won't run dry
I never wanted to lose you, no
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I've been buried alive by love

If I should die before I wake
Pray no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die,
rescue me with your smile

If I should die before I wake
Pray no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die,
Rescue me with your smile

And they say to cry is to know that you're alive
And my river of tears has run dry
I never wanted to fool you, no
But a cold heart is a dead heart
A deserted soul is gone
A cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I've been buried alive by love

If I should die before I wake
There ain't no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die,
Rescue me with your smile,

If I should die before I wake
Pray no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die,
Rescue me with your smile

I've been buried alive by love
I've been buried alive by love
Buried alive by love
I've been buried alive by love
I've been buried alive by love
I've been buried alive by love