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• "Nikome se ne klanjan mada sve poštujen" -Slušan Rock i sve ostalo od heavy-a do nekih progressive metal bendova, volin punk
  
  
  Odlučio san u ovome blogu pisat o sebi...,društvu...,svirci u Makarskoj i ciloj Hrvatskoj (Naša Mala Zemljica)
  
  Domaća scena
  Hladno Pivo
  Vega
  Pasi
  Zabranjeno Pušenje
  FNC DiverzantPillow Pack
  Frontalni Udar
  Gužva u 16-ercu
  Loš Primjer
  Grupa tvog života
  Fat Prezident
  Poseban Slučaj

• LINKOVI
  
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  Croatian metal & rock Net
  
  T portal
  
  Moj Blog
  
  Tražilica
  
  Tabovi za gitaru (hrvatski stari rock)
  
  Strani tabovi za gitaru (rock,punk,metal,thrash,blues,etc.)
  
  
  Blogovi
  
  Nino (MegaForce)
  Mio Ptica
  UDRUGA 193
  Zel'čka
  Sandro
  Wrecked
  Čepo Ramone
  Mononoke
  Kačić Ekipa
  ASMA
  Rpa Svitla
  Paka (Podgora)¸
  Kate (Head in my hands)
  Umišljene
  Teo Drummer
  Dado Panker
  

• Oću da vas ima jo toliko na kvadrat
  
  
  
  Free Web
  
  Pisme benda Kolaps Prirode :
  Dijete
  
  Životnoga karaktera nema
  Živi u krugu ratnih terena
  Živi u tuđem snu, bježi od njega
  Boji se gledati, boji se svega
  
  Boji se nadmoći, ljudske pohlepe
  Boji se čovjekove uvrnute sreće
  Izljeva bijesa na nevino dijete
  Boji se statike te ono što se kreće
  
  Dijete koje ne vidi ,a boji se gledati
  Volio bi vidjeti ,no um mu se protivi
  Dijete izgubljeno … u prošlosti
  
  Izgubljena melodija života
  Gubi svoj ton …
  Ispada iz ritma i lomi se od zrak
  Zrak pun otrova …
  Amfetamina ,narkotika, šarenih pilula
  Koji nam o glavu udara ….i udara ….
  
  Dijete koje ne vidi ,a boji se gledati
  Volio bi vidjeti ,no um mu se protivi
  Dijete izgubljeno … u prošlosti
  
  Oni dani ...
  
  Fale mi dani
  Zanimljivi i dosadni
  Kad smo lutali, muziku slušali
  Svi smo bunt imali
  Na pank smo se furali
  
  Svak je imao neke ciljeve
  Kako danas pobječ iz škole
  Kako skupit za pivo il cigare
  Kako ispunit tmurne dane
  
  Od subote do subote
  Od Spomenika do Kačića
  Ekipa se u krug kretala
  Sretna pijana doma odlazila
  
  Ostajem svoj i dalje je tako
  Volim svoj život znam da nije lako
  Volim biti ono što jesam
  Idem van, dom mi je pretijesan
  
  Skupa smo se smrzavali
  Nismo doma dupe grijali
  Kad je bura puvala, kuće nosila
  Mi smo se skupili i ritual obavljali ….
  
  Čut ćeš pjesmu ,viku, galamu
  Klapanje boca, energiju u zraku
  to je ono što me čini sretnim
  to je život …
  
  Neznam kurca ....
  
  Nikad nisam bio ničiji cilj
  Niti mario za problem svijeta
  Zašto se bore, mrze, ubijaju
  Zašto svak vodi svoju politiku
  
  Mislio sam da je svijet idila
  Nisam se puno obazira na njega
  Bio sam okupljen samim sobom
  I svojim realnim fantazijama
  
  Kad pogledam kroz prozor
  Čujem buku, metke, pucanje
  no vidim ljude okretne
  odmah polete da im neš' ne izmakne
  
  ameri se tuku za naftne potoke
  ubijaju nedužne za neke profite
  životinje bježe u svoje rovove
  da nesretnu bijesne ljudske bogove
  
  Dok se puca ja pivo ispijam
  Živim svoj život ne marim za ništa
  Dok se puca ja pivo ispijam
  Život je definicija ,jebena ironija
  
  Stranci u noći
  
  Oni se penju stubama kroz noći
  Tiho do cilja dolaze, nemare
  Za onog koji će ispod proći
  Koji će najebati bez ikakve namjere
  
  Djeca, starci gledaju očima svojim
  Neki film se vrti ,u kojem ne postojiš
  Užad drže stranci u noći
  Do vlasti se mora ,do nje će doći …
  
  Lažna obećanja,
  puna usta praznih priča
  propaganda po strani
  živimo život bez ikakovog pokrića
  
  stranci u noći
  svoju mrežu kroje
  stranci u noći
  nikog se ne boje
  stranci u noći
  daju ti riječ
  uzimaju ponos
  uzimaju sve …
  
  
  Meta
  Punk/Rock stvar
  
  Radujem se novome danu,
  da sretno hodam po malome stanu,
  danas ne želim biti ničija meta,
  trača il' psina jer to me smeta.
  
  Zidovi kažu da bježim pred svima ,
  da se bojim sjene ili crnoga dima.
  svi mi kaže da bježim pred Bogom,
  ja ga ne poznam ,reka san mu zbogom.
  
  Koja je moja bit šta je da radim,
  da sebe gazim, da travu sadim.
  ja samo želim biti normalno biće ,
  želim molit Boga kada zora sviće ...
  
  Ja želim znati nešto što u knjizi piše,
  Ne želim biti višak, ne želim pričat tiše,
  korupcija, politika, prokleti vladari,
  svaka dnevna tema vrišti mi u glavi ....
  
  Zašto
  HC punk (neke metal sheme)
  
  Sjedim u sobi u hladnome stanu,
  gledam svjetle ljude na sivom ekranu,
  Kako bih volio biti kao oni,
  život s reprizama i s manje boli ...
  
  U njihov svijetu nema pakla,
  sve je to samo pusta farsa,
  sve je to meni prićao stari,
  dok je bio živ prije rata ...
  
  Zašto sam rođen u ovoj sferi,
  zašto uvijek ja moram biti na meti,
  Lokalnih laži i državnih sranja,
  koja sebe smatraju Bogom bez mana...
  
  Iz svog malog stana izlazim jadan,
  duševne hrane uvijek sam gladan,
  U stan se vraćam sa malo iskustva,
  jer sam samo član ustajalog društva ....
  
  Kad bi se Isus sada spustio,
  ja bih njemu odmah porućio
  rijeći hvale za sve ono dobro,
  koje nisan možda zaslužio ....
  
  Fight to be killed
  Prava HC punk stvar
  
  United troops,war and guns,
  are the symbol of what is done ,
  greedy leaders don't care shit,
  warriors of doom will fight to be killed.
  
  Born to be free to have your life,
  don't be stupid to fight for lies,
  yout mission is to survive this war,
  so fight with your heart, fight for your soul...
  
  Fight, fight,fight, fight your dreams,
  if you survive , you'll be free,
  your mission is to win his war,
  so fight with your heart, fight for your soul...
  
  In the end nothing's left,
  freedom denied heroes savaged,
  on this field grave is mark ,
  for all those who fight and died ..
  
  Something
  Lagana stvar/ balada
  
  Look around you,
  where are you now,
  are you really satisfied,
  or you are naturally numb ?
  
  Some people are smiling
  with a shine in their eyes
  some people are seeking for life
  in fog of death, on seven skies.
  
  Maybe there's something
  something behind my eyes
  something better, something free
  which could cover human lies ...
  Seeking is good
  but sometimes it is sad
  everybody is seeking
  for something they say. X2
  
  Maybe someday i will find,
  something more then a life,
  what can make me happy,
  what can make me satisfied ...
  
  Maybe there's something
  something behind my eyes
  something better, something free
  which could cover human lies ...
  
  
  
  

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  Bendovi koji su zaslužili bit na mojem blogu :
  Carcass
  Children of Bodom
  Dark Tranquillity
  Destruction
  Helloween
  Hladno pivo
  Iced Earth
  Jimi Hendrix
  Judas Priest
  Manowar
  Metallica
  Misfits
  Pantera
  Vega
  Zbunjeni
  Iron Maiden
  Pasi
  Ramones
  Agnostic Front
  Exploited
  Communic
  SEPE....Sepultura
  
  
  
  
  Lyrics
  
  
  Hladno pivo
  
  
  
  Pjevajte nešto ljubavno
  
  godine provedene,
  zakopani ispod zemlje
  postali smo skupina
  svirajucih zombija
  
  u birtiji poslije trece,
  tedy rezigniran rece
  momci, ne zelim dovijek'
  biti podrumski covjek
  
  s vremenom sve smo tisi,
  slijede prvi kompromisi
  otud samo korak, dva,
  do pocetka poraza
  do pocetka poraza
  do pocetka poraza
  
  pjevajte nesto ljubavno,
  sigurno, tiho, sterilno
  pjevajte nesto ljubavno,
  klinke svrsavaju na to
  
  pjevajte nesto ljubavno,
  sigurno, tiho, sterilno
  pjevajte nesto ljubavno
  klinke svrsavaju na to
  
  prodali smo cak i muda,
  al' sviramo zato svuda
  terase, festivali,
  vise smeca, lova veca
  
  slusaju nas curice
  penzioneri, bakice
  i svi umni invalidi,
  senilni i gluhonjemi
  senilni i gluhonjemi
  senilni i gluhonjemi
  
  pjevajte nesto ljubavno,
  sigurno, tiho, sterilno
  pjevajte nesto ljubavno,
  klinke svrsavaju na to
  
  pjevajte nesto ljubavno,
  sigurno, tiho, sterilno
  pjevajte nesto ljubavno,
  klinke svrsavaju na to
  
  
  Hladno Pivo
  Tišina
  
  Tisina lezi mi na plucima
  Mada znam da pokraj mene budna si
  Sat sve glasnije otkucava
  Tesko da cu brzo zaspati
  
  Sumnja kao da me skinula
  Ogoljela me sve do kostiju
  Sad iza svakog osmijeha
  Slutim podsmijeh i prevaru
  
  Sve dok u meni zivi sumnja i nemir
  Budi tu i dokazi mi
  Da imam zaklon u tebi kad me niski udarci
  Zabiju duboko u zemlju
  
  Sve dok u meni zivi sumnja i nemir
  Budi tu i pomozi mi
  Kad mi bliske osobe pokazu tamno nalicje
  I otkriju budalu naivnu
  
  Sumnja kao da me skinula
  Ogoljela me sve do kostiju
  Sad iza svakog osmijeha
  Slutim podsmijeh i prevaru
  
  Mozda je vrijeme konacno umiriti se
  Uz novine i veceru cekati lutrije
  
  Sve dok u meni zivi sumnja i nemir
  Budi tu i dokazi mi
  Da imam zaklon u tebi kad me niski udarci
  
  Zabiju duboko u zemlju
  
  
  Sve dok u meni zivi sumnja i nemir
  Budi tu i pomozi mi
  Kad mi bliske osobe pokazu tamno nalicje
  I otkriju budalu naivnu
  
  
  Danzig
  
  
  
  Mother
  
  Mother
  Tell your children not to walk my way
  Tell your children not to hear my words
  What they mean
  What they say
  Mother
  
  Mother
  Can you keep them in the dark for life
  Can you hide them from the waiting world
  Oh mother
  
  Father
  Gonna take you daughter out tonight
  Gonna show her my world
  Oh father
  
  Not about to see your light
  But if you wanna find hell with me
  I can show you what its like
  Till your bleeding
  
  Not about to see your light
  And if you wanna find hell with me
  I can show you what its
  
  Mother
  Tell your children not to hold my hand
  Tell your children not to undesrstand
  Oh mother
  
  Father
  Do you wanna bang heads with me
  Do you wanna feel evrything
  Oh father
  
  Not about to see your light
  And if you wanna find hell with me
  I can show you what its like
  Till your bleeding
  
  Not about to see your light
  And if you wanna find hell with me
  I can show you what its
  Yea
  
  Not about to see your light
  But if you wanna find hell with me
  I can show you what its like
  Till your bleeding
  
  Not about to see your light
  And if you wanna find hell with me
  I can show you what its like
  Mother
  Yea
  
  
  Six Pack
  Makovi Crveni
  
  Opet su jutros procvali
  
  i zitu makovi skriveni
  
  Sve su nam njive ovili
  
  cvetovi njihovi crveni
  
  
  Znas li majko, majcic
  
  kakvi su ono cvetovi
  
  sto rastu po nasim njivama
  
  tako divni crveni?
  
  Gorki su, sinko plodovi
  cemer je ono procvao
  Umesto zlatne psenice
  korov je tamo niknuo.
  Mnogo je krvi poteklo
  polja su nam opustela
  Jedino sto je ostalo
  cvetovi maka crvena
  
  Cracass
  
  
  
  Keep no Rotting
  (Music: Walker)
  (Lyrics: Walker)
  The threads of global fabric are untied
  The role of the western free world is in decline
  Still free to consume, free to breathe
  Free to exist, free to dream, your life of dreams
  Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
  One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
  Whilst in the real world you...
  Consumer or consumed, your life is cheap
  Economic salvation in sweatshops returned from the east
  Despair the only quality of strife
  A reason for existence if you can afford the price,
  If your price is right
  Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
  One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
  Whilst in the real world you...
  Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
  One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
  Whilst in the real world you...
  (leads)
  Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
  One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
  Whilst in the real world you...
  Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
  One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
  Whilst in the real world you...
  Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
  One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
  Whilst in the real world you...
  Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
  Keep on rotting, keep on hoping
  Whilst in the real world you...
  ..Rot!!!!!
  
  Black Star
  
  Black star, jewel of the night
  Black star, burning bright
  Magnificent sun, a beacon burning
  Five pointed coal, a guide eternal
  Black star, five pointed coal
  Black star, the cosmic soul
  Shining opaque, celestial furnace
  Glittering dark, a sun in mourning
  
  Black star, where light never shines
  Black star won't you be my guide?
  A dead sun for where the light never shines
  
  Shine on...
  Twinkle, twinkle black star
  Shine on...
  
  Black star, darken the skies
  Forever burn, never to die
  An ebony flame, a sun infernal
  Nemesis of the night, my own dark angel
  Black star, jewel of the night
  Black star, so cruel, so bright
  A glorious sun, with warmth so healing
  Glittering dark, a sun in mourning
  
  Black star, where light never shines
  Black star won't you be my guide?
  A dead sun for where the light never shines <>Shine on...
  Twinkle, twinkle black star
  Shine on... black star
  
  Shine on...
  Twinkle, twinkle black star
  Shine on...
  
  Destruction
  
  
  
  Thrash til death
  
  Metal revolution - possessed we fight hand in hand
  Sardonic aversions - only in union we stand
  Depressive perspective - gives us a place to retreat
  Never divided - no discussions stay to the roots
  
  
  Real cultured - out of plastic - can't share their philosophies
  Sarcasm and passion - we have our own forces
  Dictators predators - won't rule our black hearts
  Bestial invasion - explodes in our evil souls
  
  
  Bridge:
  They can't break our will
  We have the pleasure to kill
  We are bonded by blood
  Again they will rot
  
  
  Chorus:
  Thrash 'til death
  Thrash 'til death
  Immortal soul takes control - immortal soul
  Thrash 'til death
  Immortal soul takes control - immortal soul
  Thrash 'til death
  
  
  Discover our history - this rebellion ain't a fuckin' trend
  Stillborn music - swallow our self-defence
  Metal revolution - possessed we fight hand in hand
  Eternal conviction - only in union we stand
  
  
  Repeat bridge
  Repeat chorus
  Repeat bridge
  Repeat chorus
  
  Thrash 'til death!
  
  
  Dictators of Cruelty
  
  They protect our souls from war and pain
  Don't fuck with them - nothin' will remain
  They fight the good fight for their world peace
  Save our Western Culture from unknown enemies
  
  
  Military power pushed by the industries
  Rain forest? Who cares about some fuckin' trees
  This is for all our safety - this ain't no joke
  They surely guard us - as long as they are broke
  
  
  Bridge:
  Land of the free - the land of decay
  Amazing grace - kneel down and pray
  Stars and lies - flag of pride
  Ku Klux Klan at Disneyland
  
  
  Chorus:
  Race wars in a faked world
  Hiding the truth there's no excuse
  Dictators of cruelty
  Dictators of cruelty
  
  
  Fairytales and legends are the backbone of a land
  Where controversial losers can be president
  Nothin' like it seems on this Earth full of disgrace
  Build your own opinion and see their ugly face!
  
  
  Repeat bridge
  Repeat chorus
  Repeat bridge
  Repeat chorus
  Dictators of cruelty!
  
  
  Iced Earth
  
  
  
  Jack
  Music - Schaffer / Lyrics - Barlow
  
  I...I am a bastard son
  Conceived of a hundred men
  Now I'm the Chosen One
  Back, looking back
  Father William called me Johnny
  But my mother called me Jack
  
  I...I scream out to you
  As I see them take you
  Hell, it put me through
  You...you gave me life
  Then ripped out my emotion
  And replaced it with a knife
  
  I cut you once, I cut you twice
  You're my midnight sacrifice
  You shamed me...you shame God
  You scream my name, and now you're gone
  
  I've seen the rain wash over you a thousand times
  Your flesh summons me
  God knows why
  Repent your sins to me
  
  Now...you're no different now
  Still the same, the Devil's whore
  Lilith on the prowl
  I...I've got something for you
  I know what real pain is
  And you will too
  
  I cut you once, I cut you twice
  You're my midnight sacrifice
  You shamed me...you shame God
  You scream my name, now you're gone
  
  Prophecy
  
  I can see clearly now, a painful vision indeed
  An attack on hallowed ground, from high above
  Alien to us, the species known as man
  A serious threat, in the eyes of the Elder
  
  So heed my warning, before our own existence falls near
  extinct
  Our culture is lost in ancient mystery, covered in the sands of
  time
  
  A sacred few survive the massacre this night
  In secret they will meet a new society
  
  Ten thousand years from now, a child will be born
  I've seen the vision, the writing on the wall
  He'll walk the Earth, two thousand years or more
  Paving the way, for mankind's fall
  
  So there is hope you see, but we must act with great speed
  Assemble the chosen, the ones to lead, and morph them in the
  likeness of man
  
  Oppressed for centuries, await the prophecy
  The child will set us free, reclaim it rightfully
  
  We'll take their identity and live among them free
  All the while, plotting events that mold their history
  We'll build the perfect beast with the knowledge that they
  seek
  If it takes ten thousand years, we never will retreat
  
  Assassins we will be, through human history
  Jesus Christ to Kennedy, the Domino Decree
  Disciples of the Watch, prepare the coming curse
  If it takes ten thousand years, we never will retreat
  
  And so, our world is doomed, we'll lay claim again some day
  There is hope, in the birth of one, so many centuries away