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Misfits - Beware - The Complete Singles
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Chris Clark - Empty the Bones of You [2004]
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Sve se vremenom ofuca.
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U zadnje vrijeme cesto slusam Zero 7. Skinuo sam nekih 10 stvari sa razlicitih albuma, uglavnom sa albuma "Simple Things". Nisam neki pretjerani ljubitelj vokala, ili, smatram da bi neke stvari bile daleko ljepse bez vokala... Recimo zvuk Polaris-a sa gore pomenutog albuma 'Simple Things".
Od voklanih, izdvojio bioh prelijepu pjesmu Futures i The pageant of the bizzare.
U svakom slucaju prelijep zvuk. Neka ideja za slican zvuk?
Having a parachute greatly increases your chance of surviving a long fall.
Have a parachute.
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definitely maybe... ali pogle samo kako se neuklapa tamo izmedju kule od karata i videokazete.Originally Posted by me_myself_and_I
Y teimlad sy'n gyrru ti i feddwl nad yw'r dyfodol mor fler.
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:bokteblagoslovio!:
Nude,All I Need & Jigsaw za ovaj semestar.U narednom,preostale neparne i sve parne kompozicije.I to pojedinacno,sto je jedini nacin da ne strecnem vise nikad od ovolike njegove introvertnosti.
one day, after school.
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Definitivno! Album nijesam imala dok se ti nijesi odje pojavio, ali sam nakon ovih tvojih preporuka zazhdila u muzicku prodavnicu. Patti Smith mi je sa ovim najnovijim LP Twelve raznijela mozak. Sve one moje omiljene numere, skupljane decenijama, nasle su se, u njenoj velicanstvenoj obradi na ovom disku. Iako joj je se'set godina glas joj je jos bolji, zreliji, napuknut, briljantan. Punk Lady u svoj svojoj moci.
Znas, to je LP koji mi je zadnjom numerom Steve Wonder-a Pastime Paradise natjerao suze na ochi. Trnci niz kicmu. Da, to je to. Ma, svih dvanaest pjesama su zvek. Ona bolje zvuchi i od Nirvane. Ah, Soul Kitchen- Doors, Midnight Rider- Allman Brothers. A tek The Boy In The Bubble , sa cuvenog LP Paul Simon-a Graceland/, prva pjesma.
Ko se jos sjeca White Rabbit od Jefferson Airplain? Halucinogena pjesma, a? O roditeljima koji citaju djeci 'Alisa u zemlji cuda'. Nego, moje omiljene pjesme su ove:
Ili Bob Dylan - Changing Of The Guards
Sixteen years,
Sixteen banners united over the field
Where the good shepherd grieves.
Desperate men, desperate women divided,
Spreading their wings 'neath the falling leaves.
Fortune calls.
I stepped forth from the shadows, to the marketplace,
Merchants and thieves, hungry for power, my last deal gone down.
She's smelling sweet like the meadows where she was born,
On midsummer's eve, near the tower.
The cold-blooded moon.
The captain waits above the celebration
Sending his thoughts to a beloved maid
Whose ebony face is beyond communication.
The captain is down but still believing that his love will be repaid.
They shaved her head.
She was torn between Jupiter and Apollo.
A messenger arrived with a black nightingale.
I seen her on the stairs and I couldn't help but follow,
Follow her down past the fountain where they lifted her veil.
I stumbled to my feet.
I rode past destruction in the ditches
With the stitches still mending 'neath a heart-shaped tattoo.
Renegade priests and treacherous young witches
Were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you.
The palace of mirrors
Where dog soldiers are reflected,
The endless road and the wailing of chimes,
The empty rooms where her memory is protected,
Where the angels' voices whisper to the souls of previous times.
She wakes him up
Forty-eight hours later, the sun is breaking
Near broken chains, mountain laurel and rolling rocks.
She's begging to know what measures he now will be taking.
He's pulling her down and she's clutching on to his long golden locks.
Gentlemen, he said,
I don't need your organization, I've shined your shoes,
I've moved your mountains and marked your cards
But Eden is burning, either brace yourself for elimination
Or else your hearts must have the courage for the changing of the guards.
Peace will come
With tranquility and splendor on the wheels of fire
But will bring us no reward when her false idols fall
And cruel death surrenders with its pale ghost retreating
Between the King and the Queen of Swords.
(nastavak)
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You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. The smell, you know that gasoline smell... . Smelled like... victory. Someday this war's gonna end...
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Ili ova, koja me je, kao sto rekoh, emotivno zaokruzila. Poptuno predavanje muzici, emocijama, kada je cijeli zivcani sistem pogodjen u centar:
"Pastime Paradise" - Steve Wonder
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their lives
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been wasting most their days
In remembrance of ignorance oldest praise
Tell me who of them will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Dissipation
Race Relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
Exploitation
Mutilation
Mutations
Miscreation
Confirmation.......to the evils of the world
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a future paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a future paradise
They've been looking in their minds
For the day that sorrow's gone from time
They keep telling of the day
When the Savior of love will come to stay
Tell me who of them will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Proclamation of Race Relations
Consolation
Integration
Verification of Revelations
Acclamation
World Salvation
Vibrations
Simulation
Confirmation.......to the peace of the world
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a future paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a future paradise
We've been spending too much of our lives
Living in a pastime paradise
Let's start living our lives
Living for the future paradise
Praise to our lives
Living for the future paradise
Shame to anyones lives
Living in a pastime paradise.
Ma, treba obratiti paznju na njene stihove na kraju pjesme. Mislim, partner mi se uplashio cuvshi me kako iz mozga, svom snagom plucnih krila, iz guzice, iz petnih zhila, do maksimuma glasovnih mi mogucnosti pjevam ovu pjesmu.
Evo i link da uporedite Stivija i Pati.
http://maythemusic.vox.com/library/p...-paradise.html
Thanks, Bone. Ovo je pravo muzicko otkrovenje za mene.
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You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. The smell, you know that gasoline smell... . Smelled like... victory. Someday this war's gonna end...
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Njemacka grupa, Haggard, sa svojim mnogobrojnim orkestrom i briljantno komponovanom muzikom. Ne, nije to simfonijski metal sa sintisajzerima vec pravim, klasicnim, instrumentima. Srednjovjekovna folk muzika, ukomponovana sa klasicnom...i metalom...pravo uzivanje. Sto god da cinish moras da zastanes...toliko su mocne note ovih muzicara.
Albumi:
Eppur Si Muove (o Galileju)
Awaking The Centuries
Top Class!!!
Molim vas, download here :
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You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. The smell, you know that gasoline smell... . Smelled like... victory. Someday this war's gonna end...
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Haggard - Awaking The Centuries
Tekst sa LP Awaking The Centuries
1. Rachmaninov: Choir
2. Pestilencia
Aides moi...
[Help me...]
Oh, il est tombe! Mais, qu'est-ce qu'il a?
[Oh, he's fallen down! But what's wrong with him?]
Saint vierge! Au secours!
[Blessed Virgin! Help!]
Venez! Venez! Venez!
[Come! Come! Come!]
C'est la peste! C'est la peste!
[It's pestilence! It's pestilence!]
Sauve qui peut! Sauve qui peut!
[Run for cover! Run for cover!]
Dominus vobiscum
[May the Lord be with you.]
Et cum spiritu tuo. Quid est, quod vis?
[An with thy spirit. What is it, that you want?]
Iter! Claudite fenestras et portas! Nunc manus
[Go! Close the windows and the doors! Now the hand]
Dei punientis pestilentiam etiam
[of God that is punishing has brought the Pestilence]
Agentem apportavit!
[to Agen!]
Domine, serva animos nostros...
[Lord, guard our souls]
3. Heavenly Damnation
Suffering dementia
Unchains the secret's bearer
Unholy visions "God forgive me!"
Are coming nearer - coming nearer, Amen!
Lux perpetua, domine
[The eternal brilliance, Lord]
Dementia slowly unlightens the mind
And satan steals the morninglight
Domine
[Lord]
Viju svet V notschi tumanoi
[I see the light in the mist of night]
Ne prognat mne prisrak strany
[Can't banish the strange ghost]
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
[The light of ever-burning candle]
Gorit, Gorit V notschi
[Is burning, burning in the night]
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
[The light of ever-burning candle]
Gorit, Gorit V notschi
[Is burning, burning in the night]
So God has found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes
So thy shalt suffer
As long ago the one's been crucified
The keeper of the Lord's mark
Is rising up with this ability
Heavenly damnation
So thou shalt trust the seer...
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
[The light of ever-burning candle]
Gorit, Gorit V notschi
[Is burning, burning in the night]
4. The Final Victory
We are writing the year 1543 AD, the time the black plaque struck
Agen, here Michael Nostradamus lived with his wife and two children.
He confidently began to treat his fellow citizens, but - unfortunately -
Was not able to save his family from his old enemy...
This was also a time the holy cross was rising with unstoppable might
Again, a trace of tears and blood covered the land
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
The final victory
Has crushed the autumn silence
Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
[For the dead, Lord, may eternal light shine]
Mortius, domine, lux perpetua luceat
[For the dead, Lord, may eternal light shine]
Mortius, domine
[For the dead, Lord.]
Viju svet v notschi tumanoi
Ne prognat mne prisrak strany
Svet Negasnusei svetschi
Gorit, Gorit v notschi
So God has found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep withing His eyes
So thy shalt suffer
As long ago the one's been crucified
The keeper of the Lord's mark
Is rising up with this ability
Heavenly damnation
So thou shalt trust the seer...
5. Saltorella La Manuelina
[instrumental]
6. Awaking The Centuries
Awaking the Centuries
In the books of what will be
Written by the demon lord?
Never lift your head up to the east
'cause darkness wakes the best!
Der Kerzen Schein
[The candles' light]
Er leuchtet fahl
[Is palely shining]
Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl
[When He stole the sunlight]
Und nur das grosse Himmelszelt
[And only the great sky's tent]
Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt
[Is witness to the end of this world]
So feed the spark
Welcome to the land of dark
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
Take my hand
Forgotten in the promised land
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
The knowledge, brought to the world
Is growing with a bitter taste
In a dream I saw things that will be
Centuries away
Des Mondes Schein
[The moon's glow]
Er leuchtet fahl
[Is palely shining]
Das Herz der Finsternis er stahl
[He stole the Heart of Darkness]
Nun gleißend Lichte ihn umgibt
[Now glistening light surrounds him]
Und doch des Menschen Hoffnung siegt...?
[And so Man's hope prevails?]
So feed the spark
Welcome to the land of dark
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
Take my hand
Forgotten in the promised land
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
The night when evil steps out of the dark
And the cross is rising again
And fires are keeping the light
Burn, my friend...
And the sign of humanity is burning tonight
I can't escape from this ritual silence
Humanity's burning tonight
When I open my eyes
I see soldiers in the fields
Dead bodies on the ground
There are children inbetween
Explosions shock the land
And the evil shows its face
The one called Hister rises
This is the fall of grace...
Beast ferocious from hunger will swim across rivers
The greater part of the region will be against the Hister
The great one will cause it to be dragged in an iron cage
When the German child will observe nothing
In the books of what will be
Written by the demon lord?
Never lift your head up to the east
'cause darkness wakes the best!
Der Kerzen Schein
[The candle light]
Er leuchtet fahl
[Is palely shining]
Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl
[When He stole the sunlight]
Und nur das grosse Himmelszelt
[And only the great sky's tent]
Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt
[Is witness to the end of this world]
So feed the spark
Welcome to the land of dark
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
Take my hand
Forgotten in the promised land
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
The knowledge, brought to the world
Is growing with a bitter taste
In a dream I saw things that will be
Centuries away
So feed the spark
Welcome to the land of dark
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
Take my hand
Forgotten in the promised land
Death in all the centuries is what I left behind
And the sign of humanity is burning tonight
I can't escape from this ritual silence
Humanity's burning tonight
(nastavak)
You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. The smell, you know that gasoline smell... . Smelled like... victory. Someday this war's gonna end...
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7. Statement Zur Lage Der Musica
[instrumental with spoken words in old German:]
Wart!
Ich erzehl euch von den Trummen, man nenne yetz bey uns Tympanu als die grossen Herbauken, von kupferen kessell gemacht und mir Kalbs fell über zogen, daruff schlecht man mit Klüpfeln, das es ser laut und helle tumelt.
Under Fürsten höfe zu den felt trumeten, wan man zu tisch plaset oder wan ein Fürst in ein Stat ein reitet oder aufzeucht oder in das Felt zeucht, das synd gar ungeheur rumpelfesser!
Dise bauken alle synd wie sye wellen sie machen vil onruwe en Erbern frummen alten leuten, den Siechen und Kranken, den andechtigen in den clöstern, die zu lesen, zu studieren und zu beten haben!
Und ich glaub und halt es für war der tüfel habe sie erdacht und gemacht, dann gantz kein holtseligkeit noch guats daran ist sunder ein vertempfung und ein nyder truckung all' süss melodey und der gantzen Musica!
[translation to modern German:]
Wart!
Ich erzähl euch von den Trommeln! Man bezeichnet jetzt bei uns die großen Heerpauken von Kupferkessel gemacht und mit Kalbsfell überzogen als Timpanu. Darauf schlägt man mit Knüppeln, dass es sehr laut und helle klingt
Und Fürstenhöfe zu dem Feld trommeln wann es zu Essen ist oder wann ein Fürste in ein Stadt ein reitet oder aufzeucht oder in das Feld zeucht. Das sind gar ungeheure Rumpelfässer.
Diese Bauken sind alle wie eine Welle ???. Sie machen viel Unruhe den ärmen fommen allten Leuten, den Siechen und Kranken, den Andächtigen in den Klöstern, die zu lesen, zu studieren und zu beten haben.
Und ich glaub - und ich halt es führ wahr - der teufel habe sie gemacht und erdacht. Da kann ich nichts schönes noch gutes daran finden, sondern eine verteufelung und ein niedertrug aller süssen Melodie und der ganzen Musika!
[English translation:]
Wait!
I tell you of the drums! The large bass drums of copper boiler made and with calf skin covered are now calles Tympanu in these lands. Whereupon one strikes with clubs the fact that it does very very loud and brighten
and courts to the field when it's time for lunch or when a prince rides towards a town or want's to leave or is leaving. That are tremendous rumbling-kegs.
This drums are like a wave ???. They make much unrest for the poor, old people, the ill people and the monks in the Monasterys, who have to study to read and to pray.
And I believe - and I say it is true - the devil it made and devised. I can't find anything nice or good about it but a down-carrying of the sweet melody and the whole Music!
8. In A Fullmoon Procession
As the evening breaks
The night awakes
And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence
Sorrow last
And remains the past
cause this will be my ending day
Then the moonlight dies
And torches rise
See the crowd longing for the ritual burning
Holy rhymes, as the churchbells chime
cause this will be my ending day
Silent thief
Take me away
Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales
And as the fire enlightens the dark
I see the face bewildered with guilt
And nobody's speaking a word
As the dark night enters
See the soul that's coming out of darkness into light
Pictures, I can't fight
Appearing in front of my eyes
Like silhouettes in the night
Like they give bread to the beggars
They get ready for the feast
Cruelty absorbed by their eyes
Within this midwinters breeze
Silent thief
Take me away
Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales
And as the fire enlightens the dark
I see the face bewildered with guilt
And nobody's speaking a word
As the dark night enters
As the dark night enters
9. Menuett
[instrumental]
10. Prophecy Fulfilled
[Prophecy Fulfilled]
Out beneath the nightly sky
Squat down on the ground
His breath warms up the wintry air
The truth hurts, that he found
He might be the chosen one
The one, allowed to see
God's eye for the human race
That ends in misery
Nobody knows...
That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real!
It's so powerful to foresee
With divine astronomy
The light inside the crystal soul
Protecs me from the wintry coldness
But a dark might is on the lead
And thy scares start to bleed... again...
[And The Dark Night Entered]
And Michael Nostradamus began to wander
through Europe for the next six years, where
he first became aware the awakening of
his prophetic powers
Divine astronomy...
So god has found him weeping
And weath flickered deep withis his eyes
For thy shalt suffer
As long ago...
Sadness comes from deep inside
There are so many shades of winter
His breath warms up the wintry air
Punishment to all the sinners
Dementia slowly unlightnes the mind...
So god had found him weeping
And wrath flickered deep withis his eyes
For thy shalt suffer
As long ago...
Your wish shalt be denied...
So do you hear the echoes of the ones that'll slowly die?
Prophecy fulfilled
And torture comes at midnight
A dark sign's burning brighter than the light
So do you hear the echoes...?
Out beneath the nightly sky
Squat down on the ground
His breath warms up the wintry air
The truth hurts, that he found
He might be the chosen one
The one, allowed to see
God's eye for the human race
That ends in misery
Nobody knows...
That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real!
11. Courante
[instrumental]
12. Rachmaninov: Choir
You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. The smell, you know that gasoline smell... . Smelled like... victory. Someday this war's gonna end...
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Izvinite ako sam toliko napadna
Evo i rijechi sa LP-ja "Eppur Si Muove" (2004). Pricha je o Galileju i njegovom izgnanstvu, kucnom zatvoru. Heliocentricni sistem, ej, i crkvena moc da zatvara, proganja, unistava ljude.
Ne da je dobro nego je velicanstveno. Isti download kao i prethodnog albuma. Mislim da je i isti password. Ako nije javite da korigujem.
1. All'inizio Č La Morte
[At The Beginning Is Death]
[Music: A. Nasseri / Lyrics: A. Nasseri]
Tremens factus sum ego [I shake because of the facts]
Et timeo [and I'm scared]
Dum discussio [while I talk]
Venerit at que ventura ira [it will come to the upcoming wrath]
Et timeo [and I'm scared]
Dum discussio [while I talk]
Venerit at que ventura ira [it will come to the upcoming wrath]
Herbei, ihr Leut' - das Fest beginnt [come run up you people, the celebration starts]
Nehmt Platz auf besten Rängen [take your seats on best places]
Seht, wie der flehend Mann dort kniet [see how the begging man kneels there]
Seht den Ketzer, ich sag, er soll brennen heut' Nacht [see the heretic, tonight he shall burn I say]
Soll ihn spür'n, den Tod, er kommt langsam und lacht [(he) should feel death, it comes slowly and laughs]
Und als die Töchter des Teufels er nennt [and as he tells about Devil's daughters]
Die Sense den Faden des Lebens zertrennt [the scythe severs the thread of life]
Und als sein letzter Schrei erstirbt [and when his final scream dies]
Die Flammen ihn verschlingen [flames consume him]
Und Kindesweinen bricht die Still.... [children's crying breaks the silence...]
Seht zur Asche ward er, der die Lügen erzählt [see to ashes he went who told those lies]
Im Zeichen des Kreuzes [under the sign of the cross]
Hat er seinen Tod selbst gewählt [he chose his death himself]
Doch unsere Seelen sind rein... [but our souls are pure...]
Doch unsere Seelen sind rein... [but our souls are pure...]
Schenkt aus den Wein! [pour out the wine]
Profundis Clamavi [endlessly we cry out]
And as the dark procession then has been fulfilled
For their god - a sacrifice - his blood was spilled
So Death took him to mother's chest
Where he may rest...
And the weather says, it's springtime
See the leafs of darkest green
And his screams hall in the nightly breeze
As the darkened sorrows feels
Dark are all the autumn nights
Where mind and stars unite
Knowing forbidden wisdom
And all the things he sees
Collected in a chamber
Secrets of astronomy
The rage in their eyes
Torches in their hands
And the power of the cross
Bringing fear to all the land
... and darkness will come to us all!
Profundis Clamavi! [endlessly we cry out]
And as the dark procession...
Schenkt aus den Wein! [pour out the wine]
2. Menuetto In Fa-Minore
[INSTRUMENTAL]
3. Per Aspera Ad Astra
[On Rough Course To The Stars]
[Music: A. Nasseri / Lyrics: A. Nasseri]
(Adesso sono qui...) [now here I am...]
An old dungeon hidden from all the light
Thirteen candles enlighten the dark
Shadows are playing their games on the wall
And a shimmering glow fills the arch
Now, as night steps aside, and a new dawn will break
Silently a new age of science awakes
Old theory that has been wrong
Power of the universe
Will take me to the place where I belong
Through the clouds of lies and fear
In silent moments it comes near:
In my deepest hour of darkness
They will shine...
(feel my scorn)
endlessly...
(The sword that killed the unicorn)
Splenderanno... per aspera ad astra [they will shine... through adversity and space]
His theories and knowledge
Mean danger in these times
And those accused of heresy
Will not longer be alive
Hide, hide your secrets well
For in your darkest hour you should dwell
(Adesso sono qui...) [now here I am...]
An old table covered with parchments and rolls
The great one has children of four
Callisto, Europa, Ganymed e Io
The bright universe to adore
Old theory that has been wrong
Power of the universe
Will take me to the place where I belong
Through the clouds of lies and fear
In silent moments it comes near:
In my deepest hour of darkness
They will shine...
(feel my scorn)
endlessly...
(The sword that killed the unicorn)
Splenderanno ... per aspera ad astra [they will shine... through adversity and space]
4. Of A Might Divine
[Music: A. Nasseri / Lyrics: A. Nasseri]
Requiem eternam [rest eternally]
Et dona eis domine [and give to the Lord]
Ride, ride, over the land
Sorrow comes without a waring, dear
And do never start to sacrifice your faith
They, they, they betray
And poisoned voices creep into your mind
For this will be their final stand
Ride, ride over the land!
Outside - a light!
He awakes in the deep of a stormy night
They have come to get him now
A feast for the raging crowd
With torches still alight
Suppressed by a might divine
"Your science of the dark"
Revoke what has been told
Or at the break of dawn you will feel the holy spark
Of a might divine
La falce della luna č lutto questa notte [The scythe of the moon is mourning tonight]
"Inside - I cry
All I trusted in should die?"
An instrument to ship the blind
Through the sea of ancient times
Of a might divine
Now the night breaks
And the final trial awakes
Pressure's getting more and more
Betrayed - all I was living for
Of a might divine
All over the land
Without a warning
Supressed by a might divine
"Your science of the dark"
Revoke what has been told
Or at the break of dawn you will feel the holy spark
Of a might divine
La falce della luna č lutto questa notte [the scythe of the moon is mourning this night]
Requiem eternam, et dona eis domine [Lord, give them the eternal rest]
5. Gavotta In Si-Minore
[INSTRUMENTAL]
6. Herr Mannelig (Long Version)
[Music: Traditional / Lyrics: A. Nasseri]
All'alba, prima che il sole sorgesse [At dawn before the sun arised]
E gli uccelli cantassero la canzone [And the birds sang their song]
La donna del troll con la lingua falsa [The woman of the troll with the false tongue]
Ed ingannevole propose al signore: [And deceptive voice proposed the gentleman]
Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig mi vorrei sposare [Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig will you want to marry me]
Per tutto quello che io ti darň? [For all that I will give you?]
Se vorrai, rispondi solo si o no [If you want to, just say yes or no]
Farai cosě o no? [Will you do it or not?]
Ti darň i dodici mulini [I will give you the twelve mills]
Che stanno tra Tillo e Terno [That are between Tillo and Terno]
Le macine sono fatte del piů rosso rame [The grinders are made of the most red copper]
E le ruote sono cariche d'argento [And the wheels are loaded with silver]
Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig mi vorrai sposare [Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig will you want to marry me]
Per tutto quello che io ti darň? [For all that I will give you?]
Se vorrai, rispondi solo si o no [If you want to, just say yes or no]
Farai cosě o no? [Will you do it or not?]
Se tu fossi una donna cristiana [If you were a Christian woman]
Riceverei volentieri regali cosě, [I would gladly receive gifts]
Ma io so che sei il peggiore troll [But I know that you are the worst troll]
Figlio degli spiriti maligni [Son of the malignant spirits]
Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig mi vorrai sposare [Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig will you want to marry me]
Per tutto quello che io ti darň? [For all that I will give you?]
Se vorrai, rispondi solo si o no [If you want to, just say yes or no]
Farai cosě o no? [Will you do it or not?]
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7. The Observer
"I do not feel obliged to believe
that the same God who has endowed us
with sense, reason and intellect
has intended us to forgo their use"
So all the stars
Will guide us on our way
The Sextant as a leader
Has duration for all days
Look at the amazing skies
In long and profound discoveries
With a strong and a clear mind he's encrypting
More secrets of astronomy
In endless nights
He entirely observes the skies
His publications will change the world
Galileo Galilei
Only what my eyes will see, I will believe!
Day and night - separated by the light
In Pisa he's required
To teach the theory
That the stars and all the planets
Revolve around the earth
But he believed
In a different truth
The heliocentric one
Proposed by Kopernikus
A new age has begun
The stolen sun
Makes their fear rise
And man will sacrifice
The moon is the reason why
The amazing skies...
In endless nights..
And all the servants of the cross - they will deny
Will deny the starlight
In Pisa he's required
To teach the theory
That the stars and all the planets
Revolve around the earth
But he believed
In a different truth
The heliocentric one
Proposed by Kopernikus
A new age has begun
8. Eppur Si Muove
[However, it (the Earth) moves]
[Music: A. Nasseri / Lyrics: A. Nasseri]
Aside the one in sorrows
To release my darkened mind
And never meant to bought my way to thee
A light that blinds the blind
God end this suffering
My blood and tears that flow for you
My King
My Son, beware...
... of all that your eyes cannot see
Trust your mind
And strengthen your abilities
Did you ever touch the starlight?
Dreamed for a thousand years?
Have you ever seen the beauty
Of a newborn century?
And now's the time to enter
A new way, things to see
Man is just a weak reflection
In evolution's history
And in the hour of darkness
It will guide your way:
La bellezza del paese di Galilei [the beauty of the country of Galilei]
E nella mia ora piů buia [and in my darkest hour]
loro splenderanno [they will shine]
per me [for me]
all'infinito [for ever]
As I the one in sorrows
To release my darkened mind
And never to guide my way to thee
A light that blinds the blind
God end this suffering
My blood and tears that flow for you
My King
Geboren im flackernden Kerzenschein [Born in the flickering light of a candle]
Verfasst in dunkler Zeit [Enscripted in dark times]
Ein altes Stück von Pergament [On an old parchment]
Sich mit der Feder vereint [The pen slides]
Der Zeichnung seines Arms entspringt [And from his arm borns]
Der Universen Zelt [The tent of the universe]
Es ist der Zeiten Anbeginn [It is the beginning of the times]
Und ändert diese Welt [And it will change the world]
Des Universums Zelt [The tent of the universe]
Nato al lume guizzante della candela [Born in the flickering light of a candle]
Scritto in tempi oscuri [Enscripted in dark times]
Sulla vecchia pergamena [On an old parchment]
Scorre la penna [The pen slides]
E dal suo braccio nasce [And from his arm borns]
Il disegno delle volte celesti [The design of the celestial times]
Č l'inizio dei tempi [It is the beginning of the times]
E cambierŕ il mondo [And it will change the world]
My son, take care...
Of all what the cross wants you to be
Trust your eyes
And strengthen your abilities
Did you ever touch the starlight?
Dream for a thousand years?
Have you ever seen the beauty
Of a newborn century?
And time has come to doubt
About the holy verse
It is just a weak reflection
In our endless universe
And in your hour of darkness
The beauty guides your way:
La bellezza del paese di Galilei [the beauty of the country of Galilei]
E nella mia ora piů buia [and in my darkest hour]
loro splenderanno [they will shine]
splenderanno per me [shine for me]
all'infinito [for ever]
9. Largetto / Epilogo Adagio
[INSTRUMENTAL]
10. Herr Mannelig (Short Version)
All'alba, prima che il sole sorgesse
e gli uccelli cantassero la loro dolce canzone
La donna del troll della montagna con lingua falsa
ed ingannevole propose al signore:
Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig mi vorrai sposare
Per tutto quello che io dolcemente ti darč?
Se vorrai, rispondi solo si o no
Farai cosě o no?
Ti darň i dodici mulini
che stanno tra Tillo e Terno
le macine sono fatte del piů rosso rame
e le ruote sono cariche d'argento
Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig mi vorrai sposare
per tutto quello che io dolcemente ti darč?
Se vorrai, rispondi solo si o no
Farai cosě o no?
Se tu fossi una donna cristiana
riceverei volentieri regali cosě,
ma io so che sei il peggiore troll della montagna
figlio degli spiriti maligni e del demonio.
Herr Mannelig, Herr Mannelig mi vorrai sposare
per tutto quello che io dolcemente ti darč?
Se vorrai, rispondi solo si o no
Farai cosě o no?
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You smell that? Do you smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. The smell, you know that gasoline smell... . Smelled like... victory. Someday this war's gonna end...
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the weakerthans - virtute the cat explains her departure
najtuznija pesma o machkama ikad. and I should know.
How after scrapping with the ferals and the tabby,
I'd let you brush my matted fur.
How I'd knead into your chest while you were sleeping.
Shallow breathing made me purr.
But now I can't remember the sound that you found for me.
What, no signature? No funny line? No catchy song lyric? F*ck you.
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