ne znam kaj bih vam piso (strasno sam ne inspiriran), nekaj sam mislil pisat o meni osobno najboljem bubjaru ali neda mi se trazit po netu...
pa evo tek tolko da nekaj napisem...
Nick Menza je rođen July 23rd 1968 u Minhenu. Kao sin bivseg jazz glazbenika Don Menze, Nick je poceo svirat bubnjeve sa 2 godine..
njegov pri javni nastup bio je za vrijeme nastupa Jack De Johnette, za vrijeme stanke netko ga je posijeo za bubnjeve i on je poceo svirti...
svoju profesionalnu karijeru poceo je sa 18 godina u Rhodes bandu sa pjevacem Kelly Rhoads, Nick izdaje prvi album u Europi sa Rhoadersima koji se zvao "Into The Future"..band kratko krece na turneju sa Foghat..pohađao je glazbenu skolu..ucio je i usavrsavao od R&B, Gospel, Funk do Heavy Metal kojeg je ucio sa snimaka Johna Fogertya, Nick je privukao paznju tadasnjeg bubnjara Megadetha Chuck Behler kojeg je poducavao bubnjarske tehnike..kada je Megadeth trbao bubnjara nakon sto su odpustili Chuck Behlera, zamolili su Nicka da im se pridruzi...s kojima je snimio:
Rust In Peace - 1990
Countdown To Extinction -1992
Youthanasia - 1994
Hidden Treasures - 1995
Cryptic Writings - 1997
postovano drustvo, evo uhvatih vremena za jeden postic o kojem sam neko vrijeme razmisljo...i sad si mislim,ljubav, svi ju ocajnicki zelimo bez obzira prema cemu ona bila...al nekako mi se namece misljenje da oni koji tu ljubav vide samo za jednu noc imaju vise "srece" u njoj...bio sam s jednom curom 2 godine (uf, bila je lijepa, al ko sto sam vec napomenuo ranije to se bila njena povrsinaka ljepota), s jednom curom sam bio 6 mjeseci, i ove 2 godine ne stanu u 2 dana od ovih 6 mjeseci...to je bila cura iz mojih snova, zanemarimo izgled (iako je bila lijepa), iznutra je bila i vise nego lijepa...prekrasna!
uz nju sam naucio puno toga, nije me zanimalo njeno podrijetlo nacionalno ili vjersko...vazno mi je bilo da sam pored nje i ona pored mene...ali...uvijek mora doci taj ali...daljina nas je razdvojila...cujem se jos uvijek s njom...i uzivam u svakoj sekundi razgovora s njom...
e sad budimo iskreni...promatram neke ljude (musko/zensko, nevazno) oko sebe i slusam njihove price, “uf, sto bi ja nju ili svi ste vi muski isti smo trazite ONO”...istina i Bog, po zamlji ne secu anđeleki, ali zbog ovakvih prica imam osijecaj da budes s curom i cekas pravi trenutak za ONO a ona jadna strepi da ne postavis to pitanje...pa nastavimo s nizom, ima cura koje obozavaju bit viđene u dobrom autu a obrnuto sa curom koja ima tolko sminke ne sebi tak kad jednom ode van, sutra vec kupuje drugu sminku ili one koje furaju cavle (stikle) na nogama, pa kaj ja znam da decko MORA BIT VISOK tolko i tolko i MORA IMAT dobro izgrađeno tijelo ili otpada...ok, priznajem i ja vjezbam al ne zato da izgledam ko 3-krilni ormar, nek zato kaj mi je to gust (a i bil sam malo 2 fat), i na kraju krajeva ONO VARANJE, cemu to? Zasto? Koja je poanta? NEMAM POJMA, znam da nikad nisam varao, a prevaren sam bio...pa onda poznat mi je slucaj kad cura kaze “kak bi je bila s invalidom”, pa i mi invalidi smo ljudi od krvi i mesa...i na kraju se pitam gdje je u svemu tome LJUBAV...volim voljeti, jer ljubav je za mene nesto preljepo gdje nema varanja, al trenutno nemam to s kime dijeliti...i za kraj mogu samo ponovit rijeci... RavenHeart (nadam se da se ne ljutis sto sam to posudil s tvog bloga)
Želim upoznati osobu koja
zna voljeti,koja zna patiti,
i pati baš kao i ja.
Želim upoznati osobu
koju za ljubav neću moliti,
koja će me voljeti
i čija me ljubav neće boljeti!
moj grad kojeg neizmjerno volim i mrzim
Me, Myself and I
Ja sam mladic koji je
razocaran s pola svijeta
jer drugu polovicu jos nisam upozao
trazio sam odgovore tamo
di su bila samo jos dublja pitanja
Avantasia
Children Of Bodom
Cradle Of Filth
Dark Tranquillity
Hammerfall
Helloween
Iced Earth
Iron Maiden (Bruce Dickinson)
Megadeth
Metallica
Nightwish
Samael
Sonata Arctica
Stratovarius
Therion
Cold sunlight falling on me
Cold sunlight falling on me
I am a lonely man, sorrow is my friend
Fall asleep as the dawn comes up, a ray of hope again
Hold a crystal vision, for a second, let it pass
Hold a crystal vision, for a moment making last
Summers so quickly gone, darkness be my friend
Nothing lasts forever, but the certainty of change
SOLO
I am a lonely man, sorrow is my friend
Nothing lasts forever, but the certainty of change
I Died For You
I can't believe this now
This isn't what I planned
I lived and died and now
I just can't understand
With all the love I feel
I could never leave her
No matter what the cost
My soul's the price to see her
Oh how I love you
The pain won't go away
Oh when I need you
You're always so far away
I cry for you
Leaving myself to blame
I died for you
I gave up everything
The pain was just too much
When I finally saw her
She's happy and in love
In love with my best friend
What makes it hurt so bad
Is that I love them both
And they will never know
For love I sold my soul
Watching Over Me
I had a friend many years ago
One tragic night he died
The saddest time of my life
For weeks and weeks I cried
Through the anger and through the tears
I've felt his spirit through the years
I'd swear, He's watching me
Guiding me through hard times
I feel it once again
It's overwhelming me
His spirit's like the wind
The angel guarding me
Oh, I know, oh, I know
He's watching over me
Oh, I know, oh, I know
He's watching over me
We shared dreams like all best friends
Blood brothers at the age of ten
We lived reckless, he paid the price
But why? Why did he have to die?
It still hurts me to this day
Am I selfish for feeling this way?
I know he's an angel now
Together we'll be someday
I feel it once again
It's overwhelming me
His spirit's like the wind
The angel guarding me
Oh, I know, oh, I know
He's watching over me
Oh, I know, oh, I know
He's watching over me
Harvester Of Sorrow
My Life Suffocates
Planting Seeds of Hate
I've Loved, Turned to Hate
Trapped Far Beyond My Fate
I Give
You Take
This Life That I Forsake
Been Cheated of My Youth
You Turned this Lie to Truth
Anger
Misery
You'll Suffer unto Me
Harvester of Sorrow
Language of the Mad
Harvester of Sorrow
Pure Black Looking Clear
My Work Is Done Soon Here
Try Getting Back to Me
Get Back Which Used to Be
Drink up
Shoot in
Let the Beatings Begin
Distributor of Pain
Your Loss Becomes My Gain
Anger
Misery
You'll Suffer unto Me
Harvester of Sorrow
Language of the Mad
Harvester of Sorrow
All Have Said Their Prayers
Invade Their Nightmares
See into My Eyes
You'll Find Where Murder Lies
Infanticide
Harvester of Sorrow
Language of the Mad
Harvester of Sorrow
Language of the Mad
Harvester of Sorrow
Dyers Eve
Dear Mother
Dear Father
What Is this Hell You Have Put Me Through
Believer
Deceiver
Day in Day out Live My Life Through You
Pushed onto Me What's Wrong or Right
Hidden from this Thing That They Call Life
Dear Mother
Dear Father
Every Thought I'd Think You'd Disapprove
Curator
Dictator
Always Censoring My Every Move
Children Are Seen But Are Not Heard
Tear out Everything Inspired
Innocence
Torn from Me Without Your Shelter
Barred Reality
I'm Living Blindly
Dear Mother
Dear Father
Time Has Frozen Still What's Left to Be
Hear Nothing
Say Nothing
Cannot Face the Fact I Think for Me
No Guarantee,it's Life as Is
But Damn You for Not Giving Me My Chance
Dear Mother
Dear Father
You've Clipped My Wings Before I Learned to Fly
Unspoiled
Unspoken
I've Outgrown That Fucking Lullaby
Same Thing I've Always Heard from You
Do as I Say Not as I Do
Innocence
Torn from Me Without Your Shelter
Barred Reality
I'm Living Blindly
I'm in Hell Without You
Cannot Cope Without You Two
Shocked at the World That I See
Innocent Victim Please Rescue Me
Dear Mother
Dear Father
Hidden in Your World You've Made for Me
I'm Seething
I'm Bleeding
Ripping Wounds in Me That Never Heal
Undying Spite I Feel for You
Living out this Hell You Always Knew.
