Mother North

04.01.2006., srijeda

bljogovi!!!

Bas sam jucer prico s dve frendice u zg-u kak ima debilnih blogova.Posebno su mi zanimljivi oni od goticarki koje imaju uvijek one iste slike na blogovima, tipa zenska u lokvi krvi ili tak nes,a isto mi je lagano glupo kad reklamiraju marte il starke, jebote ko da ih dovoljno ljudi nema!!Isto tako je izbor muzike zanimljiv (nekazem da je moj neki savrsen niti da neko moze slusat i kombinirat sto oce al neka sranja su stvarno nespojiva) tipa: GnR, Nirvana,Cof,Him i IMMORTAL,zas imortal, jer djeca iz immortala nose corpse paint!Tako su i rani albumi od darkthronea zakon sam zato jer na coverima furaju corpse paint.Dok recimo neki bandovi su rijetko zastupljeni- emperor, jer oni ne nose corpse paint, stavljau "pederske klasicne stvari i instrumente" u glazbu, frontman cak nekad ima obrijanu glavu, i sto je najgore od svega - nose suncane naocale i nemaju niti jednu pjesmu s naslovom BLOOD,FUCK,GORE,SUICIDE ili tako nesto...ma daj ljudi crknite!!!Zbog takvih idiota u nekim sredinama (Zagreb i Makarska) je sav black fake dok je i najjadnije sranje koje nije black zakon!!!Mislim kak neko zna da'l je netko fejk na prvi pogled, zlo mi je od tih prepucavanja + to šro mene iskreno boli dal sam ja ili dal mi neko kaze da sam "tru" ili "fejk", boli me!A kad cujem te neke jadnike kada balave medusobno po blogovima ili uzivo kak je ovaj lik tako zgodan, kak je super pjevac i usto je clan hima aaaahh, onda se raspricaju kak je dani zakon i kak ce veceras nprvit neki new age ritual njemu u cast i onda kazu da je axel rose tako dobar pa gledaju ko je bolji axel ili viljo valjo iz hima!!to je vec previse, cak sam nalazio blogova s nekim jadnim blood and gore true goticarskim pricicama, KAKO JADNO!!!!

Inace danas sam slusao jednu super pjesmu, Chaos Dethcult od Zyklona (alb "world ov worms"), govori kak religija zatupljuje i da neke (pogodi koje/a) velica zivot poslje smrti a zemaljski totalno pjuje!!!Kako u biti pjuvati po zivotu i ovom svijetu ako tvrde da ga je bog stvorio...to mi nije jasno...."where is your kingdom of a tousand years?"


Chaos Deathcult

[Musick: Zamoth/ Destructhor/ T. Akkerhaugen]

Esoteric knowledge about the last of things.
My sweet eschatological vision.
Foundation for the renewal of the world,
immemorial sins, never redeemed.
Suppressed, oppressed, never redeem again.
The sulphur-kingdom, purgatory, hell`s damnation,
no man will be perditioned for all time.

[I]Where is your millennium?
Where is your kingdom of a thousand years?
What you see is a world of hate, of pitiness,
never again to be set in state.
What you see is what you get.


Evolving chaos, death the inevitable force
It`s your cult, your mission

Misery - a necessary evil
Sympathy - a tool for fools
Death - the ultimate function
Mercy - a waste of grace

Every man is therefore guilty of all the good he did. [/I]

"I am Satan, I am God, I am Lucifer, I am Jesus, I am any of gods man has created, for man has created The God"

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evo jedna slika Samotha/Zamotha za dve drage mi frendice....slinite (nisam mogo nac sliku bez majce ;) )
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Glazba sa sjevera......
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svart metal......
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Mother North

Mother north - how can they sleep while their beds are burning ?
Mother north - your fields are bleeding

Memories...The Invisible Wounds
pictures that enshrine your throne gone

A Future benighted still they are blind
Pigeonhearted beings of flesh and blood
keeps closing their eyes for the dangers that threat...ourselves and our
nature
And that is why
they all enrage me

Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize my soul
Sights and visions prophecies and horror
they all come in one

Mother north - united we stand (together we walk)
Phantom north - I'll be there when you hunt them down

Inace slusam:
Avantgarde Metal (Arcturus, In The Woods...)
Black Metal(emperor i ostalo)
Pagan black metal(Negura bunget, pagan forest...)
Ambiental(Burzum, Desiderii marginis)
Darkwave(In Slaughter Natives,Dargaard)
Neoclassic(Elend...)


PLAYLIST:

Negura Bunget-OM
Ved Buens Ende- Writen in waters
Arcturus-La Masquerade Infernale
Drudkh-autumn aurora
Darkthrone-Soulside Journey
Ulver-Predition city
Sun Of the Sleepless/Nachtmahr-Split
Ulver-Bergtatt
Summoning-Stronghold
Empyrium-Wieland
Darkthrone-the cult is alive
Emperor-IX Equilibrium
Igor Stravinsky-Le sacre du primiteps
Zyklon-Aeon
Vinterriket/Northaunt-Split
Bergthron-Jagdheim
Ulver-Kveldsjenger
Negura Bunget-'n crugu bradului
Zyklon-B-lood must be shed


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Pagan forest,fenomenalan band

Emperor-An Elegy of icaros

Icaros, I dare you
For I possess the wings of faith
Though, heavy on my shoulders
(No measurement can prove their weight)
Still, a burden they are not to me
I am the challenger of gravity

The fear is not the fate I seek
My destiny will build upon the mighty turbulence beyond
If I fall, I will rise again

Some of envy
Some of fear
Admonish by the graves of those who fell
Praise the fool that pure of heart leaps off your finger
Into grace

Icaros, your voice once melted
Into the choir of the fallen ones
I have heard, I have seen the purity of their song

Icaros
Your fate embrace
A manifold of angels
I summon thee from shattered graves
And call upon the wind
Receive my bow of reverence
Then spread your wings and fly into oblivion

In The Woods...-In the Woods

Pagan myths from the deep, eternal forests.
A true malancholic atmosphere,
Haunts this hidden world.
Where men, for hundreds of years,
Have immortalized their cult.


Burzum-Burzum

When night falls
she cloaks the world
in impenetrable darkness.
A chill rises
from the soil
and contaminates the air
suddenly...
life has new meaning.


Ulver-Wolf & Destiny



Nu har han ey meer sin Drackt
Saa rřd som Viin & Blod
Fro Viin & Blod vaer paa hans Haand
Ved Sćngen der han stood
Hos Liiget aff sin elskede
Dend Stund man fandt de to

Arcturus-Ad astra

I have everywhere sought
and nowhere found
So I lift the bleedin` bodkin
And thrust the grief deepest in

The gleaming bodies of infinite skies
Have for my spirit
The cold charm
Of death`s welcoming eyes
In secret to my soul
They are Ideals of old


Darkthrone-Alle gegen Alle

Demented anemic minions
Fuelled on crack propaganda
It's allright to love yourself
If you hate yourself

Alle gegen alle
Extract magic
Inflict havoc

Iconize yourself
Become a statue
So easily crushed
Watching the spoon glow

Alle gegen alle
Extract magic
Inflict havoc

Slay the dormant
stonesucking leech
Sing along to the bombs
ALLE GEGEN ALLE




Arcturus-Of Nails And Sinners

("I know that without me God cannot live a moment;
If I am destroyed He must give up the ghost"
-Angelus Silesius)

I beseech you, God to whom many sinners pray
From the depth of the dark abyss where my heart fell
Expelled I was from your tedious grace to the pits of hell

So can please cease to deplore my opposite, may only way
For aeons I descended down
Till I saw the dreadful truths
of which man wouldn't know
I, degraded bearer of thy sacred light
- to which I never again will bow
When I rise to avenge myself with darkness
The anger of the damned shall flow

I was cast out by the retinue of angels weak
Shone to the few who me would seek

A rebel I was, radiant my glow, afar,
My wisdom fathomed by the morningstar

And O your fools, in herdlike fright, stampede
And when creation falls, you must build anew,
With nails that sting My hands -
They grow passionate on a lie
But You know the veracious one was I



J.R.R.Tolkien-Farewell Song of the Elves

Farewell we call to hearth and hall!
Though wind may blow and rain may fall,
We must away ere break of day
Far over wood and mountain tall.

To Rivendell, where Elves yet dwell
In glades beneath the misty fell,
Through moor and waste we ride in haste,
And whither then we cannot tell.

With foes ahead, behind us dread,
Beneath the sky shall be our bed,
Until at last our toil be passed,
Our journey done, our errand sped.

We must away! We must away!
We ride before the break of day!



JESENJE VEČE

Olovne i teške snove snivaju
Oblaci nad tamnim gorskim stranama;
Monotone sjene rijekom plivaju,
Žutom rijekom među golim granama.

Iza mokrih njiva magle skrivaju
Kućice i toranj; sunce u ranama
Mre i motri kako mrke bivaju
Vrbe, crneći se crnim vranama.

Sve je mračno, hladno; u prvom sutonu
Tek se slute ceste, dok ne utonu
U daljine slijepe ljudskih nemira.

Samo gordi jablan lisjem suhijem
Šapće o životu mrakom gluhijem,
Kao da je samac usred svemira.


(oh, the melancholy)


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