have no fucking idea how much it hurts to smile...my love I send this smile over to you

30.10.2005., nedjelja

evo malo...

evo me vratila se iz kluba pomalo mamurna ali nema veze...samo da se javim....bilo je drama na koncertu ali sam u morala ranje doma....jebiga...evo samo kako bi nesto pisalo evo nešto o credle of filth-u na engleskom je ali mi se fakat neda prevodit

Cradle Of Filth first burst into the choking glow of Hell’s spotlight in the early 90s, when the UK metal scene was striving to produce a fitting response to the purposeful malevolence and youthful intensity of the Norwegian black metal scene, with its church burnings, death threats and random acts of extreme violence. Smarter, more ambitious and more fiendishly creative than any of their Norse contemporaries, Cradle emerged in 1991 from the bat-infested Suffolk shadows with a fully-formed and multi-faceted sound; a cunning amalgam of venomous black metal, high gothic drama and pure British steel that immediately elevated them above the malnourished aspirations of their peers and grabbed the attention of both the global metalhead legions and the controversy-starved music press in the UK. A raw and belligerent debut album, 1994’s ‘The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh’, ensured that the band’s now trademark bombast and arrogance were proclaimed loud and clear and within months Cradle Of Filth were firmly established as the UK metal scene’s sharpest and bloodiest blades.

The subsequent decade brought untold success and a further consolidation of the band’s inestimable sonic prowess, with a series of bold and audacious albums, a never-ending stream of dullard-baiting merchandise (including the infamous ‘Jesus Is A Cunt’ shirt) and a relentless procession of eye-popping live extravaganzas. 1996 saw the release of the hideous, blistering ‘Vempire’ and its extravagant, lascivious follow-up, ‘Dusk & Her Embrace’. Two years later, ‘Cruelty & The Beast’ took Cradle’s popularity to new heights, revealing a new sophistication and maturity in the band’s songwriting and a greatly enhanced degree of musicianship that belied the never-ending litany of line-up changes that, until recently, have been a fixture in the Cradle story. The ‘From The Cradle To Enslave’ EP and the masterful, epic ‘Midian’ (2000) followed in close succession, reaping widespread plaudits and applause from all quarters. The new century was ushered in with 2001’s ‘Bitter Suites To Succubi’, a stopgap compendium of old and new material. ‘Live Bait For The Dead’, the first official audio document of Cradle Of Filth’s notoriously ferocious and hallucinatory live show appeared in 2002 and, as the band enjoyed a brief spell in major label land, the grotesque majesty of the orchestrally twisted ‘Damnation And A Day’ made 2003 their most victorious and creatively remarkable 12 months to date. Visual offerings came in the form of DVDs ‘PanDaemonAeon’ and ‘Heavy Left-Handed and Candid’.

And so to Cradle Of Filth in 2004. Ten years on from the ominous eruption of their debut album, the UK’s premier merchants of darkness have regrouped and found a new home at Roadrunner Records, a label with a suitably metallic past, present and future. After spending the majority of 2003 on the road, performing over 100 shows and hitting a rich vein of creative endeavour as a result, the current Cradle line-up – founder member/frontman Dani Filth, guitarists Paul Allender and James McKillbroy, keyboard maestro Martin FoulPowell, bassist Dave Puybius and drummer Adrian Erlandsson - are now putting the finishing touches to their latest and greatest opus, ‘Nymphetamine’; a foul and frenetic compendium of shiny new compositions that takes the band’s unmistakable sound off on a variety of strange and fascinating new tangents. With astonishing artwork from incredibly talented aesthetic prodigy Matt Lombard and a bludgeoning production courtesy of Rob ‘Anthrax’ Caggiano and mix-master Colin Richardson, ‘Nymphetamine’ is destined to be the most addictive jewel in Cradle Of Filth’s incomparably daemonic canon, with songs bearing such intriguing titles as ‘Filthy Little Secret’, ‘Mother Of Abominations’, ‘Nemesis’ and, most charmingly of all, ‘Gilded Cunt’ (a song debuted on stage at the band’s recent show-stealing appearance at the Download festival) seemingly custom-built to reconfirm the band’s status as undisputed champions of sumptuous, black-hearted melodic devilry and unfettered sonic barbarism. That glorious torrent of invigorating filth slithers majestically on…

“We weren’t under any pressure to make this record and that’s been the catalyst for us to create something really incredible,” cackles a triumphant sounding Dani Filth. “The only way to top the last album was to go a completely different way, so it’s a real mixture of styles this time. We haven’t anchored ourselves to a concept. It was a real pleasure to write on a variety of different themes and the music is really diverse and sonically precise. The whole thing sounds perfect and very fucking heavy.”


Mali prostor posvecen predivnom bendu.

BAND:
prva postava:
1994 - Principle of Evil Made Flesh:
Dani Filth - Vocals
Nic Barker - drums
Paul A - guitar
Ben Ryan - keyboard
Paul Ryan - guitar
Robin Graves - bass

Zadnja postava:
2004 - Nymphetamine
Dani
Paul A - Guitar
James Mcilroy - Guitar
Dave Pybus - bass
Martin - keyboard
Adrian - drums
Sarah - Backing Vocals

ALBUMI:
-The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh
-Dusk... And Her Embrace
-Cruelty And The Beast
-Midian
-Bitter Suites To Succubi
-Lovecraft & Witch Hearts
-Live Bait For The Dead
-Damnation
-Nymphetamine


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Creadle of filth-Nymphetamine

Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A 'V' of black swans
On with hope to the grave
All through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn the holy ones

Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb
I am a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right solt for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, is vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl

Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
Pour sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt
(Keeping Sodom at night at bay)

Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance to the moon
As we did in those golden days

Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay

Bared on your tomb
I am a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon the time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right solt for you sacred key

Six feet deep is incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, is vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine

Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
None better
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl

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spavaš za šankom
o mrtva bila
loše ti jutro mila

oci ti se sjaje
mamurno izgledaš
šta je?

oko tebe porazbijane flaše
na jeziku topiš brufen k'o bonbon
da smiriš si glavobolju

kuka ti nocima mati
šalje starog da te po ulicama prati
a ti si o alkoholu stalno snila
svakog jutra cašici vinjaka vijerna bila

i kad bi to postala isuviše slaba doza
morala si da visiš po barovima
da te nešto jace s nogu sroza

padala si na tlo kao lutka
koja smotano hoda naštikli
al' i dalje si ostala vijerna krigli

alkoholicharka

alkohol u jetri ti kljucha
iz dana u dan srce polako puca
u licu rumena
venama viski servira
kad ponestane alkohola
cupa si kosu
samo se nervira

alkohol kroz pore pari
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NIGHTWISH - wish i had an angel

I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
tonight
Deep into a dying day
I took a step outside an innocent heart
Prepare to hate me fall when I may
This night will hurt you like never before
Old loves they die hard
Old lies they die harder
I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight
I`m going down so frail and cruel
Drunken disguise changes all the rules
Old loves they die hard
Old lies they die harder
I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight
Greatest thrill
Not to kill
But to have the prize of the night
Hypocrite
Wannabe friend
13th disciple who betrayed me for nothing!
Last dance, first kiss
Your touch, my bliss
Beauty always comes with dark thoughts
I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight
I wish I had an angel
I wish I had an angel
I wish I had an angel
I wish I had an angel

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ETERNAL TEARS OF SORROW - black tears

When I'm in this state of mind I'm wishing I am blind
Sometimes life is more than pain to me
I feel the power of my grief, Death would be such a relief
All the secrets that I hide would die with me
Depression is my only friend. Will this torture never end?
Let me carry on to the dreamers' sky
I keep crying in my dreams. Can you hear my endless screams?
When I fade away I fade, away.
Life is just a masquerade. In dept to myself but I can't pay
Soon I'll call it all a day, away.
I've never felt what you call guilt
I still believe do what thou wilt
My sorrow will destroy the world I've built
This fluid on my cheek, it drains me, I get weak
My heart is cold and bleak.. Black blood, black tears

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