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29.08.2006. 21:55

Maestro - The untold story

Maestro je nezavršeni, nepriznat i svakako neakademski glazbenik zmajarskoga pravca.
Svoju alkemisku naobrazbu stekao dugogodišnjim lizanjem električnih vodova i tračnica na kolodvoru moćnoga nam grada Bjelovara. Otkaz i tračnicu za otpremninu je skrivio Kršimir Imbrek zvani Imbro, pod nepoznatim okolnostima.
Maestro je osnovao tzv. HG ili ti Heroes Guild u Bjelovaru te se u slobodno vrijem bavi prepičkavanjem ljudi tračnicom koja se čuva za konačni okršaj sa Kršimirom.
Bivši ovisnik o štekama luka na odvikavanju, te trenutni ovisnik o Kokti, kojom utapa bakcile u bubrezima. Primarni uzrok dolaska KITE u Bjelovar i pokretač Društva za orgijanje špandrcni, mjenjača, gepufni te pripadajućim im osovina i sajli. Umješanost u incident sa krađom majmuna iz sefa SMUP-a je nepotvrđena ali sa vrlo velikim brojem indicija, špedicija, kretenizma, budalizma i ostalih izmova i uzmova, te icija. Maestro doduše je poznat po padanju u depresiju nakon šišanja mački brenerom i polaganja instruktorica vožnje.

Zadnje poznato boravište je D Krčma gdje je prepičkao sa Džekom njemačke oficire i njihove špandrcnaste čaraptregere. 2 Komentara | Print | # | ^

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Achilles Last Stand


It was an April morning when they told us we should go
As I turn to you, you smiled at me
How could we say no?

With all the fun to have, to live the dreams we always had
Oh, the songs to sing, when we at last return again

Sending off a glancing kiss, to those who claim they know
Below the streets that steam and hiss,
The devil's in his hole

Oh to sail away, To sandy lands and other days
Oh to touch the dream, Hides inside and never seen.

Into the sun the south the north, at last the birds have flown
The shackles of commitment fell, In pieces on the ground

Oh to ride the wind, To tread the air above the din
Oh to laugh aloud, Dancing as we fought the crowd

To seek the man whose pointing hand, The giant step unfolds
With guidance from the curving path, That churns up into stone

If one bell should ring, in celebration for a king
So fast the heart should beat, As proud the head with heavy feet.

Days went by when you and I, bathed in eternal summers glow
As far away and distant, Our mutual child did grow

Oh the sweet refrain, Soothes the soul and calms the pain
Oh Albion remains, sleeping now to rise again

Wandering & wandering, What place to rest the search
The mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth

The mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth
From the earth...

I know the way, know the way, know the way, know the way (X2)

Oh the mighty arms of Atlas, Hold the heavens from the earth.



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