IZ PAKLA

utorak, 29.11.2005.

IZ PAKLA

Kroz nas se ide u grad sviju muka
Kroz nas se ide gdje se viječno plače,
Kroz nas se ide do propala puka.

Pravda na tvorca višnjeg potače;
Božanska svemoć, mudrost, što sve znade,
i prva ljubav graditi nas zače.

Što god stvorenja prije nas imade,
vječno je, pa smo i mi vječna uvijeta;
Tko uđe, neka se kani svake nade.

29.11.2005. u 23:45 • 5 KomentaraPrint#

I’ll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door

Feels like fire
I’m so in love with you
Dreams are like angels
They keep bad at bay-bad at bay
Love is the light
Scaring darkness away-yeah

I’m so in love with you
Purge the soul
Make love your goal

*the power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Flame on burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal

I’ll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door
When the chips are down I’ll be around
With my undying, death-defying
Love for you

Envy will hurt itself
Let yourself be beautiful
Sparkling love, flowers
And pearls and pretty girls
Love is like an energy
Rushin’ rushin’ inside of me

*(repeat)

This time we go sublime
Lovers entwine-divine divine
Love is danger, love is pleasure
Love is pure-the only treasure

I’m so in love with you
Purge the soul
Make love your goal

The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
The power of love
A force from above
A sky-scraping dove

Flame on burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal

I’ll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door

29.11.2005. u 23:43 • 2 KomentaraPrint#

THE FLOVERS OF EVIL

ITS THE DEVIL THAT HOLDS THE THREADS THAT MOVE US!!!

Many, self drunk,are lying in the mud-mad now,
as they have always been they roll
In tourment, screaming to the trone of God!
My image and my lord, I hate your soul!

29.11.2005. u 23:30 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

nedjelja, 27.11.2005.

WOMEN.

27.11.2005. u 20:16 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

Women behind bars, women in fast cars, women in distress, women with no dress
Women in airplanes, women who play games
Women in uniform, see that woman with her clothes gone

Women who satisfy, women you can’t buy
Like women in magazines, and women in a limousine
Women who sip champagne, women who feel no pain
Women in a disco, and women who don’t wanna know, no no

Oh, women wanting sympathy, women feeling extacy
Women who live in fantasies, bringing man to his knees

Women who boil to love, women who need a shove
Women who can’t be beat, get that woman in the back seat, yeah yeah
Women in the usa, those women steal your heart away
Women into rock ’n’ roll, women who steal the show, go go go

Women that you write songs about, women that turn around and kick you out
Women you dream about all your life
Women that stab you in the back with a switchblade knife

Oh women, oohoo, talking ’bout women, all ’round the world
Yeah women, all the naughty girls, talking ’bout women, come on baby

27.11.2005. u 20:10 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

DOVIĐENJA

Doviđenja, dragi, doviđenja,
ti mi, prijatelju, jednom bješe sve.
Urečen rastanak bez našeg htjenja
obećava i novi sastanak, zar ne?

Doviđenja, prijatelju, doviđenja
bez ruke, bez riječi
nemoj da ti bol obrve povije
umrijeti na ovom svijetu nije ništa novo
ali ni živjeti nije baš novije.

27.11.2005. u 19:59 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

TI ĆEŠ BITI NIŠTA!-reče Bog i stvori mene.

27.11.2005. u 14:04 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

MRZIM I LJUBIM."Kako je to"?-pitate.
Neznam ali osjećam da jako patim.

Slobodna ljubav?Ljubav nikad nije slobodna,ona je ropstvo po definiciji.

Prva ljubav osvaja dušu mnogo prije negoli tijelo.
Kasnije osvajaš tijelo,
a dušu često nikad ne osvojiš.

27.11.2005. u 13:31 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

subota, 26.11.2005.

ŽALIM PROŠLOST NADAM SE BUDUĆNOSTI NEZADOVOLJNA SAM SADAŠNJOŠĆU-to je moj život!!!

26.11.2005. u 20:57 • 1 KomentaraPrint#

MALI SAVJET

Tko nezna, a nezna da nezna-opasan je-
izbjegavajte ga!
Tko nezna, a zna da nezna-dijete je-
naučite ga!
Tko zna, a nezna da zna-spava-
probudite ga!
Tko zna i zna da zna-mudar je-
sljedite ga!

26.11.2005. u 20:06 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

Born on the wings of time, that no one can ever reach or find

26.11.2005. u 19:40 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

wicked game

The world was on fire
No one could save me but you.
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

No, I don't want to fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
No, I don't want to fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
With you
With you

What a wicked game you play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say
You never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you
v And I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
And I don't want to fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]

{World} was on fire
No one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

No I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart
No I don't wanna fall in love
[This love is only gonna break your heart]
With you
With you

Nobody loves no one

26.11.2005. u 19:15 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

MAMA S RAZLOGOM SE BRINEŠ

26.11.2005. u 18:52 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

ISN´T IT SAD

Egoism dictates humans relation
A world where fashion outshines morality
Here succes is written in blood red colours
Design by the trust for power

26.11.2005. u 18:46 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

NAPAST

Pamtiš li?Kad si uz mene ležala,
Od straha nepojmljivog ti si bježala,
Jer zaluđen, grozan moj je glas
Ko posljednji drhtao tvoj čas!
Ja sam te mirio, lagao, milovao,
Krv sam već gledao, al vrag se smilovao.

26.11.2005. u 18:41 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

SAMOTNA LJUBAV

Ljubav nije sreća!-znaš li, kad mi reče?-
Ljubav to je rana, i ta rana peče,
Ljubav boli, boli, kao život boli

Teško, onom koji jako voli-

Nisi pravo rekla.Ljubav bol je, plamen
Ali muči samo, kad si samsam ko kamen.

26.11.2005. u 18:37 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

SQUEALER

She said she´s never been
Never been touched before
She said she´s never been
This far before
She said she´d never liked
To get excited
She said she´d always had
Had to fight it.

Hey Squealer-when I held her hand
-made her understand
-when I kissed her finger tips
-she started getting hot
-made it hard to stop
-it got too much
-I think I´ve got a magic touch

26.11.2005. u 18:15 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

ČUDNO JE KAKOJE MALO POTREBNO
DA BUDEMO SRETNI,
I JOŠ ČUDNIJE JE KAKO NAM BAŠ
TO MALO NEDOSTAJE.

IVO ANDRIĆ

26.11.2005. u 18:13 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

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IF I could fly

No fear, no pain
Nobody left to blame
I'll try alone
Make destiny my own

I learn to free my mind
Myself I now must find
Once more
Once more

Refrş
If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all
If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not stumble nor fail
To the heavens I sail
If I could fly

So here I am
In solitude I stand
I've got dreams inside I need to realize
My faith has grown
No fear of the unknown
No more
No more

If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all
If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not stumble nor fail
I could ravage my jail
If I could fly

If I could, if I could, fly
If I could, if I could, fly If I could,

If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all
If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not stumble nor fail
To the heavens I sail
If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not stumble nor fail
I could ravage my jail
If I could fly



SOLITUDE

My name it means nothing
My fortune is less
My future is shrouded in dark wilderness
Sunshine is far away, clouds linger on
Everything I posessed - now they are gone

Oh where can I go to and what can I do?
Nothing can please me only thoughts are of you
You just laughed when I begged you to stay
I’ve not stopped crying since you went away

The world is a lonely place - you’re on your own
Guess I will go home - sit down and moan.
Crying and thinking is all that I do
Memories I have remind me of you



FAREWELL SONG


Darling now I'm gonna leave you One more time I shall deceive you
The moon is round And the wolves are howling On hunting ground
My pack is waiting We will never know why We were chosen by fate
To perform all the rites That turned love into hate I'll see you
grin when I pass you by I'll hear you curse my name I won't
lower my eyes I won't cover my face You can call me a liar Try
to put me to shame No, I have no desire To live my life in the
shade You strut like a lion But you're a bird in a cage You set
the rivers on fire But you got burned by the flames Forever now
I'm gonna lose you These arms of mine Could never soothe you


PERFECT STRANGERS


Can you remember remember my name
As I flow through your life
A thousand oceans I have flown
And cold spirits of ice
All my life
I am the echo of your past

I am returning the echo of a point in time
Distant faces shine
A thousand warriors I have known
And laughing as the spirits appear
All your life
Shadows of another day

And if you hear me talking on the wind
You’ve got to understand
We must remain
Perfect strangers

I know I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow

A strand of silver hanging through the sky
Touching more than you see
The voice of ages in your mind
Is aching with the dead of the night
Precious life (your tears are lost in
Falling rain)

And if you hear me talking on the wind
You’ve got to understand
We must remain
Perfect strangers