Šta da van kažen.............
Život je ljep, muzika je prejebenodobra, ljubav je dobra, još san mlad, shmrch.
U školi mi ide relativno dobro, život je skup.
Mrzin Split jer nema otvorenog kaficha nako 8 sati navecer................ pa mislin, to šta nema turista ne znachi da nece niko doch u kafich.
U Duje sve puno unutra, moraš doch u 4 ure popodne da bi moga nach misto.
Realka ne radi posli 8, pa jebemupasmatertvoj.
Zima je, kiša che.............
Gora zelena.
Evo jedna pjesma za pozdrav.
Ova pjesma je za one koji su nesretni u ljubavi, koji misle da je smrt dobra...........a nije........
Zato živite jer život je kratak, vrime leti, svi su protiv vas da uspijete u životu, odjebite ih i krenite svojin puten.........
DARK LAKE
This is a lake of the past
Filled with blood
Of those who are killed
By my hands, my sword
I kiled them not for a need
For my pleasure, and now the lake
Is as black as my soul
Lake so dark because of blood that
I spilled in It.
It was my pleasure to kill them
But i also wanted to ressurect Him
And now when the lake is full of blood
He will come and save my soul
he is going to forgive me for my sins
For killing all people that He can live.
He told me that I must wait
For midnight, and then He will come
And save me.
I stand on the shore of the lake
My hands are full of blood
But i must not wash them
He needs the blood from my hands
From any servant of his.
So I stand alone bare naked
When the midnight come
And then the light come out of lake
And it shines the stars
Light is so clear, , so pure and I know
It is Him, my Master.
And then I smile, my hands reach for him
He takes them and then
I feel cold, what is going on
My soul is leaving me
And in my death I realise
That for killing of all those men
I finally founded salvation
Salvation in death.
And as my blood fall in lake
I found relief with the blood of those
Who died from my hand.
Post je objavljen 20.11.2006. u 19:05 sati.