nedjelja, 18.02.2007.

Metal bendovi opet napadaju!

Hypocrisy izbacio novu verziju starog spota





Kalmah sa svojim najnovijim spotom doslovce rastura!







Trivium, Detonation





Bullet for my fuckentime, *some gayish song*






Avanged Sevefold unholy interpretation


ponedjeljak, 05.02.2007.

I shall return

Odlučio povratiti se na ovaj blog. Počet ću ga prepravljati jer mi ovaj dizajn nije više toliko privlačan. Već sam osmislio koncept te uskoro krećem u realizaciju. Kroz ovih par dana ću vjerovatno paralelno početi i pisati postove.
Pozdrav svima

četvrtak, 01.02.2007.

Jailbreak (Sonic Syndicate)


You are the reason why I despise the world
But still you’re the only reason why I’m still in it
Time never healed my wounds
It just made them more infected
They talk about their heartache
But I got a fucking heart-attack

I can’t reach my mind
I can’t reach my heart
Why can’t I leave you behind
Never have a choice
Never feel rejoice
I damn my inner voice

AND WHEN TWO RIVERS RUN TOGETHER THEY CAN NEVER BE DISTINCT AGAIN
LOCKED IN A DREAM TO FILTER OUT YOUR POLLUTED STREAM

Every time I talk with you, I never have a choice
Every time I try to sew my wounds, you stretch them wide open
Time never washed my brain
It just made it more infested
I will break out of this mind prison, I will break out!





History Repeats Itself (Sonic Syndicate)

Solitude brought us together, guidanced by the hand of fate
Too blind to see what this alignment would utterly create

Frantic searching for the star I couldn´t find
Tainted hearts pound even harder to remind

Our heartbeats synchronized and our souls were entwined
Now our crest turns pale, by our tears so well refined
Was it jinxed from the start, Was I the scion of my kin
Did I cast shadows from my stained within...

WRAITS ARE BAYING AT MY DOOR
BUT I´LL KEEP GAZING OFF THE SHORE
TRYING TO FIND A BEACON IN MY LIFE
BUT IT`S AN EVERLASTING STRIFE
I HAVE TO BLAME MYSELF
SINCE HISTORY KEEPS REPEATING ITSELF


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Disconnected Magnetic Corridors
(Hypocrisy, Hypocrisy, 1999.)

Breaking up the silence in the night
It's like running around erasing ground
It can't be done

For the first time I tried to really try
It's not easy for a blind man to see the signs

I've seen the future and the end is here
Please forgive me, 'cause I've been there

Seas ran by and by and far and wide
It's easy to see right through your fingers and hide

Fighting for the freedom nowhere found
Feeling all alone in the fight
Running around in circles in the mind
I'm supposed to keep it all inside

I've seen the future and the end is here
Please forgive me, 'cause I've been there

It's not too much time left for us to breathe
That's my story
The end is closing in

Seas ran by and by and far and wide
It's easy to see right through your fingers and hide
Seas ran by and by and far and wide
It's easy to see right through your fingers and hide

Relief as my body tries
To get by
The light behind these cracks of glass is so bright

Förvarning! Warning! Achtung!

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What is good? - Everything augments the feeling of power, the will to power, power itself, in man. What is evil? - Whatever springs from weakness. What is happiness? - The feeling that power increases - That resistance is overcome."
Friedrich Nietzsche, The Antichrist

Veoma zarazna činjenica jest da je ovaj blog zapravo bez prave svrhe.
Kreiran je radi.....um.....tako.
Adjusting The Sun
(Hypocrisy, The Final Chapter, 1997.)

Reach for the sky
Dare it for quest
It will make you blind
There is no end
And reach the stars, and planets, solar systems afar
Is there anyone out there, to our lonesome prayers?
Science
Terrorists
Religion
AntiChrist
You think you know the answer?
Heaven
Hell
God
Satan
Would not be without the other.
Murderers
Cowards
Power
Money
It is all for the pleasure.
Cowards
Martyrs
God
Satan
Would not be without the other.

Religion, a rotting machine.
Religion, you think its presupposed too long?
Hangmans layout

Nightmares Made Flesh