Mother North

28.04.2006., petak

...one minute-a change of history....ODIUM pt. I


Image Hosted by ImageShack.usOdium je započeo svoj život u Norveškom gredu Drammenu 1994. a prva postava su bili Demariel, Charon Martyras i Secthdamon. Godinu kasnije pridružio se bubnjar Eek. Lupali su razvaljivali, nikada live, snimili jedan demo i slali su okolo. Na kraju su potpisali za francuski Velvet Music. U studio su ušli 1996. sa prinovom u postavi klavijaturistom pseudonimom Bastadon. Naravno diskografska kuca je zajebavala, kao i ljudi u studiju pa su se neki posvetili drugim projektima (Eek , Demariel i Secthdamon su se posvetili death bandu imenom Myrkskog) tako da je album izašao tek 1998!Od tada nije bilo traga ni glasa odiumu sve do 2001. kada je do nas dosla glasina da su sa smanjenom postavom snimili jednu pjesmu za neku lokalnu kompilaciju...od tada se nista ne cuje.Da se ne bi cinilo da je to jos jedan u monu bezveznih bandova evo malo nes kuda su osli clanovi odiuma:
Sechtdaemon- sada je bass i vokal u zyklonu, Bubnjevi U myrkskogu
Demariel- je u Myrkskogu bass
Eek-bivsi bubnjar Myrkskoga,znacajniji bandovi di svira su Funereal i fallen
Cjelokupni dizajn omota jedinog albuma "The sad realm of the stars" je Morfeus iz LIMBONIC ARTa.
Inace moje misljenje je da je album izasao 96 ili rane 97 da bi odium bio značajniji band, da bi mozda i razvalio stormblaast tada mladog dimmu borgira i dostigao nemesis divinu tada rastućeg satyricona...TSROTS je album koji je krenuo stopama emperorovog In the nightside... ali uz jedan poseban melankolican i tuzan prizvuk, koji progovara o prirodi i ljepoti njezine tuge....


riview albuma kasnije...

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21.04.2006., petak

evo nes malo prigodno

Type o' negative nism duuuuuugo sluso, a ni davno kad sam ih znao poslusat to nije bilo cesto, ali imaju neke ideje...rjetko kad stavljam lyricse neceg sto ne slusam tu al sad bash MORAM :) ....ne tolko zbog lyricsa ko zbog same pjesme...interna fora, skuzIce to osoba kojoj je to upuceno...opet kazem lyricsi neaju veze sa stvarnoscu...manje vishe ;)

My ex-Girlfriend's Girlfriend

It's no secret we're close
As sweaty velcro
Like latex, fur and feathers
Stuck together
Now

In their '62 'vette
Sharing one cigarette
In a black light trance then
Go go dance
Then
Go go trance
Then

They keep me warm on cold nights
We must be quite a sight
In our meat triangle
All tangled
Wow

My girlfriend's girlfriend
She looks like you
My girlfriend's girlfriend
She's my girl too

Her and me an her and she and me
An uncrowded couple are we three
Hey we don't care what people say
When walking hand in hand down Kings Highway
Two for one today

My girlfriend's girlfriend
She looks like you
My girlfriend's girlfriend
She's my girl



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11.04.2006., utorak

D E A D...

Prije 15 godina 12.04.1991. ubio se vokalist mayhema Dead, pravim imenom Per Yngve Ohlin.Rodom svedanin neznam ni sam kako je dospio u norvesku ali pridruzio se MayheMu 1988. malo prije Hellhammera.Poceo je sa death black bandom Morbid, a u MayheM je dosao poslje snimanja Deathcrusha nakon sto je Maniac odustao od banda.Mnogi smatraju da je bio sizofrenicar, iako ga je puno ljudi poznavalo smatra se da je bio pravi prijatelj sa Necrobutcherom-bassistom mayhema. Evo sto neki ljudi govore o njemu, iz prve ruke:
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"He was a very strange personality. He was from Sweden, the old vocalist in a band called Morbid...some of the guys play in the shit band Entombed now. But he was an okay guy, a very nice fellow, but a bit melancholic and depressive."
***
"...He was far away from Sweden and didn’t know anyone because he wasn’t the kind of fellow who could get in touch with people very easily. He just sat in his room and became more and more depressed, and there was a lot of fighting [with Euronymous]."

~Hellhammer

Za njegovo psihicko stanje odgovoran je dogadaj koj mu se u djetinjstvu dogodio i koji mu je od tad oblikovao zivot, i to tako da da je za sebe tvrdio da je napola ziv i nekad se ponasao u skladu s tim osobito se to vidi u glazbi i stage actu

"He was a very special person, a good friend. Very shy, very quiet. He didn’t talk to many people. He stuck to himself and a few people he knew...Dead had extreme views about everything: he talked about being non-human, not belonging on earth. He told me stories that he was almost dying when he was a kid, because he was sleeping so deeply and his face turned blue, and he wanted to die when he was only two or three years old. They couldn’t wake him when he was sleeping; I think it was something between deep sleep and unconsciousness."
~Metalion

Kako rekoh smatrao se mrtvim.Tesko je sklapao prijateljstva, bio je daleko od obitelji, osoba koja se slucajno nasla u vrtlogu rane black metal scene, nesiguran, u biti sramezljiv i u neku ruku pretjerano osjecajan pise lyricse koji flertiraju sa smrcu, bio je naglaseno depresivan i melankolican.Evo jedan dio iz lyricsa pjesme LIFE ETERNAL sa De Mysteriisa:

"I am a mortal, but am I human?
How beautiful life is now when my time has come
A human destiny, but nothing human inside
What will be left of me when I'm dead?
There was nothing when I lived
What you found was eternal death
No one will ever miss you"


Prema svemu se odnosio extremo , osobito prma onome sto ga je zivciralo a to su macke i glazba koja nije black ili death,a toga se rijesavao na bolesne nacine.Mrzio je sve sto mu nije pasalo, naizgled ludak, brutalan, ali ipak oni koji su ga poznavali tvrde da je bio dobra osoba

"He hated cats. I remember one night he was trying to sleep. A cat was outside his apartment, so he ran outside with a big knife to get the cat. The cat ran into a shed and he went after it. Then you heard lots of noise, and screaming, and there was a hole in the shed where the cat came out again, and Dead ran after it with his big knife, screaming, hunting the cat, only dressed in his underwear. That was his idea of how to deal with a cat."
~Faust

"...One time Euronymous was playing some synth music that Dead hated, so he just took his pillow outside, to go sleep in the woods, and after awhile Euronymous went out with a shotgun to shoot some birds or something and Dead was upset because he couldn’t sleep out in the woods either because Euronymous was there too, making noises."
~Hellhammer

Stage act je bio naravno corpse paint (stvaranje mrtvog od sebe) rezanje, uveo je neke brutalnosti poput svinjskih i inih drugih glava, a htio je imati slike karpata,transilvanije, donjeti trulo drvece i ostale fantazije, a na gotovo svim gazama 4djelni band je jedva stao na pozornicu.Tjekom jedne gaze toliko se izrezao da je zavrsio na Hitnoj zbog gubitka krvi, tjekom kratke turneje po njemackoj cinimi se nasao je mrtvu vranu u parku te je spremio u vrecicu i snifao je prije koncerta kako bi "osjetio dah smrti"...Odjecu je zakapao u zemlju kako bi istrunula , cak je napravio majcu od osmrtnica...

There's always some fuckheads that do not understand what it's all about and cannot stand others that are there for the music and the problem is at almost every concert not depending of what band is playing I think. If someone's diving or something there's often some asshole who cannot see what that is and then wanna start up a fight of that reason. Idiots that go to concerts only to throw bottles and destroy for both the band the crowd shouldn't be there. We haven't had many liveshows and that one we could have those "effects" there were many into Speedmetla and glam-fag-rock and they left as soon as the pigheads begun to fly around in there..
-DEAD

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Zasto se ubio nije sasvim jasno ali svi to pripisuju njegovom mentalnm stanju, i kazu da je bilo ocekivano.Neki govore kako ga je Euronymus dodatno maltretirao, ali to ocito necemo doznati.Nakon smrti ga je fotografirao Euronymus koji je i navodno pojeo dio njegovog mozga.Komade lubanje koji su ostali u sobu Hellhammer i Euronymus objesili su na ogrlice i poslali nekom bandovima za koje je ^euro smatrao dostojnima da je imaju.
Dead si je prvo prerezao zile no viio je da je to presporo za njega te je uzeo pusku i metke koje im je za bozic poslao Varg Vikernes te se ubio s njom.Na sebi je nosio majcu
I LOVE TRANSILAVNIA, a poruka koju je ostavio bila je "Excuse all the blood" iako Hellhammer tvrdi da je bilo jos nesto.Takoder kaze da je nekoliko dana nakon samoubojstva usao u njegovu sobu i skoro se izbljuvao od smrada...niko nije luftao a komadi mozga su jos bili u sobi, tjednima kasnije nalazili su ostatke lubanje...evo slike

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Mnogi ga smatraju bogom BM-a, neki ga (iskreno) precjenjuju, za mene je vrlo zanimljiva osoba, mozda jedini koji je zaista zivio ono sto je govorio.Za kraj ostavljam jedan lyrics na koji se uvijek vracam.

From The Dark Past
A face in stone...decayed by age
A man who has returned to tell of his damnation
Fears so deep, the mouth open wide
The dream died away before dawn of this time
The eyes - stares so empty
The mouth - screams so silent
Tell me - what did you see there
In the darkness - of the past
Ancient times legends stories so dark
Blackened his sight now
Not even the memories are left
Back after such a long time
The stone is cold as death
But what formed its true fears
Only the wind is able to tell


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Diabolic shapes float by
Out from the dark
I remember it was here I died
By following the freezing moon

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02.04.2006., nedjelja

Ved Buens Ende-Remembrance Of Things Past

This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us...
We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds...

I have touched winds...
I have touched sorrows...
(I touched the devil once...)

...and I have touched the past...

It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer.
But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived.
It.
I have left now. (Have I not?)

The thorns embraced us,
while resemblance dragged us further down.
It burried our minds.

None shall outlive this rhyme.......


Ved Buens ende, avangardni post black metal, članovi Skoll na bassu, Yusuf Parvaz (aka.Vicktronik)-gitare, Agressor (Czarl August)-bubnjevi i vokali.Izdali su demo (those who caress the pale) i Album Written in waters nakon cega su zamrznuli djelovanje banda, meni jedan od najboljih post black bandova....
Doslo mi je da stavim ovu pjesmu....neznam onak

FAAN TA DEG!!!

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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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