-Middle Earth-
10.03.2006., petak
Asgard
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Ekvivalentno u grčkoj mitologiji planini Olimpu , Asgard je bilo mjesto sa kojega su bogovi vladali . Nakon kreacije Midgarda ( domena ljudi ) bogovi su sagradili svoje dvorove na Iđavelli , svjetlećoj ravnici . Ovdje je Thorov Thrudheim ili Thrudvangar gdje njegova dvorana Bilskirnir stoji sa svojih 540 soba kao i Odinov Valaskjalf u kojem je prijestolje sa kojeg on sagleda nad sve svoje svijetove . To bi bilo sve od mene o skandinavskoj mitologiji. Ako želite znati mit o stvaranju možete ga naći u boxevima na jednom blogu, evo I adrese mariel.blog.hr. |
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Opis bloga
 Mirkwood How deep you long for death now as your kingdom fades away and the darkened thorns of sunlight tremble through these frozen lands of doom Now as we are waiting in mother-like darkness we reopen our history, that once belonged to them oh, have you seen the end of the bard never forgotten, the land of sleep, the time before the birth of the worlds The echoes of his harp, have poisoned the air the horizons of the earth have drowned I have heard you were strangers in a false land, where visions turn to faith. No longer I am now… Sumonning  Zombie Another head hangs lowly Child is slowly taken And the violence caused such silence Who are we mistaken May you see, it's not me it's not my family in your head , in your head they're fighting With their tanks , and their bombs and their bombs , and their guns In your head , in your head They're crying In your head , in your head Zombie , Zombie , Zombie eh eh eh What's in your head , in your head Zombie , Zombie , Zombie eh eh eh oh Another mother's breaking heart is taken over And the violence causes silence we must be mistaken It's the same old theme since 1916 in your head , in your head they're still fighting With their tanks , and their bombs and their bombs , and their guns In your head , in your head They're dying In your head , in your head Zombie , Zombie , Zombie eh eh eh What's in your head , in your head Zombie , Zombie , Zombie eh eh oh oh oh oh oh oh... A Elbereth Gilthoniel, silivren penna míriel o menel aglar elenath! Na-chaered palan-díriel o galadhremmin ennorath, Fanuilos, le linnathon nef aear, sí nef aearon! A Elbereth Gilthoniel O menel palan-diriel, le nallon sí di-nguruthos! A tiro nin, Fanuilos! O Elbereth Star-kindler (white) glittering slants down sparkling like jewels from the firmament glory of the star-host! To-remote distance far-having gazed from the tree-tangled middle-lands, Fanuilos, to thee I will chant on this side of ocean, here on this side of the Great Ocean! O Elbereth Starkindler from firm anent gazing afar, to thee I cry here beneath death-horror! O look towards me, Everwhite!  Pippin Song Home is behind The world ahead And there are many paths to tread Through shadow To the edge of night Until the stars are all alight Mist and shadow Cloud and shape Hope shall fail All shall fade |
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