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Rotting Christ - Phobos' Synagogue

Hey little kid come here, believe in us and be like us
Taste the sapor of the forbidden seed
Drown the awe breath, far in your azure deeps
Fear aint your foe but your ally to meet your dream
Show me your bound to show you the heart
To outdo your awe and brave become
Drown the awe in your azure deeps
Fear isn't your foe but your ally to win
Whisper the reason that doubt yourself
To trace the path of braveness and strength
Bury the awe in your nightmare's shelf
Nothing to fear but fear itself
Show me your bound to show you the heart
To outdo your awe and brave become
Drown the awe in your azure deeps
Fear ain't your foe but your ally to win
CHORUS
Phobos has just be born and sent to mortal's world
To kill human's immortality hope
Phobos has just be born the hidden awe of god
The awe for freedom and his throne loss
 
187-LAVOVI

Oni su ti,koje zene vole,
oni su ti cije himne deca pevaju do skole.
Oni,oni su ti koje novinari hvale,
koje kamere vole,koji voditeljke pale.
Oni su ti koji cicama se svide,
kad ih vide,njima butine bride
svaki put jer dobro znaju ko mirise na kes,
u cijem drustvu nikada ne nose donji ves.
Jer svi znaju ko je broj 1 na sceni,
na cijem mestu svako bi zeleo da sedi,
u cije redove svi bi zeleli da stanu-
Lavove Beograda svi dobro znaju!
Oni su ti od kojih svaki igrac pogled sklanja,
oni su ti zbog kojih tvoja zena je tanja!(Ha,ha!)
Da,to su oni koje svaka sanja,
oni su ti o kojima se prica svakoga dana!
Refren(x2)
Idemo!Hajde sad,da cujem kolko vas ima,
skocite svi sa tribina,
da cujem ime mog tima-LAVOVI!
Nek navijaci se skinu,zapalite im tribinu,
nek ide dim u visinu!

I sada svi navijaci himnom prate s visine.
Lavovi vole kada gore cele tribine.
Trava cupa se iz zemlje pod naletom krampona,
strah u ocima golmana lopta puca k'o bomba!
Na terenu se zna ko ima najjace strune,
ko cepa mrezu od gola,koga su novine pune.
Jer svi vide da stize taj novi presedan-11 Lavova,
uvek spremni ko jedan!
Oni su ti zbog kojih dusa treperi,
oni su zveri-niko im nije po meri.
Kada more se spustsa,kada sampanjac penusa,
kada sve je siroko,njima puna je dusa.
Dobro znaju,njih ne moze svako da kupi,
oni su ti koji mnogo su skupi!
Mnogo skupi vrhunski proizvod,
koji paznje je vredan,zato treba i ti da nabavis jedan!

Refren(x4):super:
 
Devo - Beautiful World

Its a beautiful world we live in
A sweet romantic place
Beautiful people everywhere
The way they show they care
Makes me want to say
Its a beautiful world
For you
Its a wonderful time to be here
Its nice to be alive
Wonderful people everywhere
The way they comb their hair
Makes me want to say
Its a wonderful place
For you
Hey
Tell me what I say
Boy n girl with the new clothes on
You can shake it to me all night long
Hey hey
Its not for me
_______________________________

Don McLean-American Pie

A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And, maybe, they�d be happy for a while.

But february made me shiver
With every paper I�d deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep;
I couldn�t take one more step.

I can�t remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride,
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died.

So bye-bye, miss american pie.
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
Singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

Did you write the book of love,
And do you have faith in God above,
If the Bible tells you so?
Do you believe in rock �n roll,
Can music save your mortal soul,
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know that you�re in love with him
`cause I saw you dancin� in the gym.
You both kicked off your shoes.
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.

I was a lonely teenage broncin� buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died.

I started singin�,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
And singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

Now for ten years we�ve been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin� stone,
But that�s not how it used to be.
When the jester sang for the king and queen,
In a coat he borrowed from james dean
And a voice that came from you and me,

Oh, and while the king was looking down,
The jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned;
No verdict was returned.
And while lennon read a book of marx,
The quartet practiced in the park,
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died.

We were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
And singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

Helter skelter in a summer swelter.
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,
Eight miles high and falling fast.
It landed foul on the grass.
The players tried for a forward pass,
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.

Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
While the sergeants played a marching tune.
We all got up to dance,
Oh, but we never got the chance!
`cause the players tried to take the field;
The marching band refused to yield.
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?

We started singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
And singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

Oh, and there we were all in one place,
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again.
So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!
Jack flash sat on a candlestick
Cause fire is the devil�s only friend.

Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage.
No angel born in hell
Could break that satan�s spell.
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite,
I saw satan laughing with delight
The day the music died

He was singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
And singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news,
But she just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred store
Where I�d heard the music years before,
But the man there said the music wouldn�t play.

And in the streets: the children screamed,
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken;
The church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most:
The father, son, and the holy ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died.

And they were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
Singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die.
"this�ll be the day that I die."

They were singing,
"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin� whiskey and rye
Singin�, "this�ll be the day that I die."
_____________________________________



MGMT-Time To Pretend

I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and f*ck with the stars
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars
This is our decision to live fast and die young
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun
Yeah, it's overwhelming but what else can we do
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone
But there is really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run its course
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
I said yeah, yeah, yeah
All right yeah, yeah, yeah
I said yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
____________________

MGMT-Youth

This is a call to arms to live and love and sleep together
We could flood the streets with love or light or heat whatever
Lock the parents out, cut a rug, twist and shout
Wave your hands
Make it rain
For stars will rise again
The youth is starting to change
Are you starting to change?
Are you?
Together
In a couple of years
Tides have turned from booze to tears
And in spite of the weather
We could learn to make it together
The youth is starting to change
Are you starting to change?
Are you?
Together
The youth
 
Misanthrope

From above and around,
observations are collected
Knowledge is taken in by curious life forms
That may bring hope from beyond
Beneath the giver of life, our sun
An examination of another kind is done

A view from those who stood high
And breathing the sky
An opinion from below and from above

Some were decided, some were not
A few looked away, but none forgot


Misanthrope
Hater of all mankind
There is some hope
For those who own their mind
They came, they saw and acknowledged
Some good, some bad
Opinion: Dangerous


Stay where you are, don't get consumed
By what they created from sheer neglet
In denial of years and years of
shattered souls
That were lost to the power of
Fragile, frightful minds

A view from those who stood high
And breathing the sky
An opinion from below and from above

Some were decided, some were not
A few looked away, but none forgot
______________________________

Angel Of Death

Auschwitz, the meaning of pain
The way that I want you to die
Slow death, immense decay
Showers that cleanse you of your life
Forced in
Like cattle
You run
Stripped of
Your life's worth
Human mice, for the Angel of Death
Four hundred thousand more to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Sadistic, surgeon of demise
Sadist of the noblest blood

Destroying, without mercy
To benefit the Aryan race

Surgery, with no anesthesia
Feel the knife pierce you intensely
Inferior, no use to mankind
Strapped down screaming out to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain
Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Burning flesh, drips away
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
How long can you last
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
Just a matter of time
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Crowded tombs
Sickening ways to achieve
The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life
Smell your death as it burns
Deep inside of you
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Praying for the end of
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down,
Your blood running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
The mutants he's creating
Pathetic harmless victims
Left to die
Rancid Angel of Death
Flying free

Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Angel of Death
 
Interpol "Leif Erikson"

She says It helps with the lights out
Her rabid glow is like braille to the night.
She swears I'm a slave to the details
But if your life is such a big joke, why should I care?

The clock is set for nine but you know you're gonna make it eight.
So that you two can take some time, teach each other to reciprocate.

She feels that my sentimental side should be held with kid gloves
But she doesn't know that I left my urge in the icebox
She swears I'm just prey to the female,
Well then hook me up and throw me, baby cakes, cuz I like to get hooked.

The clock is set for nine but you know you're gonna make it eight.
All the people that you've loved they're all bound to leave some keepsakes.
I've been swinging all the time, think it's time to learn your way.
I picture you and me together in the jungle it will be ok.

I'll bring you when my lifeboat sails through the night
That is supposing you don't sleep tonight

It's like learning a new language
Helps me catch up on my mime
If you don't bring up those lonely parts
This could be a good time
You come here to me.
We'll collect those lonely parts and set them down
You come here to me...

She says brief things, her love's a pony
My love's subliminal
 
Gravenimage
by Sonata Arctica

We met that night, when the sea ran high
And I craved for more of that nearlove experience
Those who the music hath then joined together,
Are now but asunder?


Remember me, when I lit the fire
To Keep us warm
On a cold winter morning
Now I pass through the moment
Can I still recognize a beautiful melody?

I play a note, but hear no sound
Have I lost my love or the wings I found
When I was young?


and eager to please anyone who had time?
Needed to sing the very notes I heard
Had to stay in the shadows and seek for the loneliness
Nevertheless, the price was higher than I realized
I was to live alone, ready to make the sacrifice
Was I in love with you?

My old heart, little harder again
Once the light goes out, everything ends
It is time?
Ready to cause a scene, ready to make the sacrifice
Ready to play the note, ready to end the final show
The only thing I know


The Pain is here
To stay I fear
In my eyes
I can change one note and make you cry
In this state of mind
Silence is a crime


How can life be so feigned and cold
I´ve answered the call of every melody, lovingly
Did I find the answers to all my questions


Or a Gravenimage of me?
If I found the hidden fountain
Drank the wisdom from it´s deep
Would I have the time to save me
Would I have them both to keep
 
Nasa je industrija
Napravila robota
Koji slici coveku
Sem u jednom pogledu
TV mesto mozga ima
Glava sluzi da se klima

Roboti od krvi i mesa
Rade sve sto kazes
Roboti od krvi i mesa
Ne primete kad lazes
Roboti od krvi i mesa
Na sve se navikavaju
Roboti od krvi i mesa
Cute kad riknjavaju

Prosti su za rukovanje
Jeftini za drzanje
Svakog meseca traze manje
Imaju kratko secanje
Poslusni su kao psi
Ne moras se brinuti

Dajte im mrvu bice zadovoljni!

Najgori kraj za ovaj lik
Je kad crkne prijemnik
To mu pravi lom u glavi
Ne moze da shvati stvari
Kad nema televiziju
Izgubi svaku viziju
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Vecni oganj

Koliko ljudi da pogine, koliko njih da pomre,
Koliko u svet otislo, koliko njih poludelo?
Zbog vas! Zbog vas!
A vase privilegije, brane crne legije,
Represijom smarate, depresiju stvarate!
Ref: Ceka vas, ceka strasni sud, nije Bog gore uzalud,
Vecni se oganj sprema za vas, dok budete goreli, mislite na nas!
Svakim vasim govorom, vazduh trujete,
Svakim novim korakom, nize stizete,
Zemlju osakatili, narod zatrli,
Brzo obogatili, ruke oprali!
Sve sto ste zasluzili - to cete i dobiti,
Sta god ste uradili, skupo cete platiti!
Ref: Ceka vas, ceka strasni sud, nije Bog gore uzalud,
Vecni se oganj sprema za vas, dok budete goreli, mislite na nas!
Jer Boga ima - on vidi sve, sta god da radis - vrati se,
Pred bozijim sudom nema pravdanja, popusta nema, ne, ni bezanja,
Nikog ne zanimasta cete reci, na vecnoj vatri svi cete se peci!
Ref: Ceka vas, ceka strasni sud, nije Bog gore uzalud,
Vecni se oganj sprema za vas, dok budete goreli, mislite na nas!
 
U PAUZI MRŽNJE
Kore sramote i skrame na očima.
Pokrov grozote i zlo u dušama.
Krvave noge, šake bez prstiju.
Smotra debila, bezdušni se igraju.

U pauzi mržnje
stvorili su nas!

Zločin što žanje, kosi i otima
poslednju nadu, nadu u očima.
Poslednja ruka nokte je izgrizla.
Pravda je seme odavno zatrla.

U pauzi mržnje...
 
hi
scars will heal soon
you shrug it off
except that you don't

better, it surely
it don't fall out
said,
i live low
i lisp, i die
sugar shooting
bled with deadbeats
only crawl
so your sad eyes
quite christian
blood

drop it, it's dead
we drop it
and took the body home
sad eyes

scars, i'm chopping dagger
see you'll never walk
only stagger.
sad eyes
quite christian
blood
 
ovo sam skoro dodao medj' omiljene :)

Rage Against The Machine - Testify

The movie ran through me
The glamour subdued me
The tabloid untied me
I'm empty please fill me
Mister anchor assure me
That Baghdad is burning
Your voice it is so soothing
That cunning mantra of killing
I need you my witness
To dress this up so bloodless
To numb me and purge me now
Of thoughts of blaming you
Yes the car is our wheelchair
My witness your coughing
Oily silence mocks the legless boys
Who travel now in coffins
On the corner
The jury's sleepless
We found your weakness
And it's right outside your door

Now testify
Now testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Yes testify
Its right outside your door

With precision you feed me
My witness I'm hungry
Your temple it calms me
So I can carry on
My slaving sweating the skin right off my bones
On a bed of fire I'm choking on the smoke that fills my home
The wrecking ball is rushing
Witness your blushing
The pipeline is gushing
While here we lie in tombs
While on the corner
The jury's sleepless
We found your weakness
And it's right outside your door

Now testify
Yeah testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Now testify
It's right outside your door

Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set

Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now controls the past
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now?

Now testify
Testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Testify
The war is right outside your door
 
isus je naš maj

(uzmi me nežno dok sam još tu)
sve što volim je daleko, daleko
voli me nežno dok sam još tu
sve što imam je kod mene, kod mene
uzmi me nežno dok sam još tu

rođeni uz neke reke daleke
gledamo nebo koje pada na nas
sve što nemaš vidim bolje i bolje
uzmi me nežno dok sam još tu

tražimo kroz govor azurna jutra
svetlosti nisu dovoljan znak
sve što imam je kod mene, kod mene
reci mi nežno da sam još tu
 
Years of being told you ain't as good as us
Join the line, sign your name
And they all said that our country's going bust
But no-one's fooling us again


England belong's to me
A nation's pride the dirty water on the rivers
No one can take away our memory
Oh Oh, England belongs to me

We'll show the world that the boys are back to stay
And you all know what we can do
Heads held high, fighting all the way
For the red, white, and blue
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I saw a saviour, a saviour come my way
I thought I'd see it in the cold light of day
But now I realise that I'm only for me

If only I could see you return myself to me
And recognise the poison in my heart
There is no other place, no one else I face
The remedy will agree with how I feel

Here are my front teeth, what more can I say?
For I am guilty for the voice that I obey
Too scared to sacrifice the choice chosen for me

If only I could see you return myself to me
And recognise the poison in my heart
There is no other place, no one else I face
The remedy to agree with how I feel
 
Strapping Young Lad - Underneath The Waves :

on and on, it's on and on
on and on, it goes on and on
and no one knows why, no one knows why
a new time, with new ways
new thought, a new age

on and on, it's gone on and on
on and on, it goes on and on
say goodbye! say goodbye! say goodbye! say goodbye!
no one knows why, no one knows why
a new time, with new ways, new thought, a new age

I'm tired of waiting
I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of waiting for ******* nothing
I'm sick of lying
I'm sick of trying
I'm tired of waiting for ******* nothing

tired of hating, bored of dying
tired of waking from the dreams of morning

sick of trying, sick of whining
tired of waking from the dreams of morning

I'm tired of waiting
I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of waiting for ******* nothing
I'm sick of lying
I'm sick of trying
I'm tired of waiting for ******* nothing

they're underneath the waves...
they're underneath the waves...
...underneath the ******* waves...
...they're underneath the waves...
 
Ya! Woo! Ya! Woo! Ya! Woo Ya! Woo!
Hey Light
In the curtain, in the room, in a well-made bed for two, I'm walking.

Hey Light
I'd forgotten work today, cause you should work all day, they're walking

Hey Light, the colors will arise, keep it deep inside, we are also working

Hey Light
I can wear my moccasins
you have made me smile again. There aint nothin' like you.
 
It began when they come took me from my home
And put me in Dead Row,
Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know.
And I'll say it again
I..am..not..afraid..to..die.
I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields,
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner meals
The meal trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood.
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth.
An eye for an eye
A tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.
Interpret signs and catalogue
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog.
The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind.
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath gathering at my hind
I hear stories from the chamber
How Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told
Like my good hand I
tatooed E.V.I.L. across it's brother's fist
That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist.
In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold.
Down here it's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And God is never far away.
Into the mercy seat I climb
My head is shaved, my head is wired
And like a moth that tries
To enter the bright eye
I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And anyway I never lied.
My kill-hand is called E.V.I.L.
Wears a wedding band that's G.O.O.D.
`Tis a long-suffering shackle
Collaring all that rebel blood.
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is burning
And I think my head is glowing
And in a way I'm hoping
To be done with all this weighing up of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And I've got nothing left to lose
And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is glowing
And I think my head is smoking
And in a way I'm hoping
To be done with all this looks of disbelief.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway there was no proof
Nor a motive why.
And the mercy seat is smoking
And I think my head is melting
And in a way I'm helping
To be done with all this twisted of the truth.
A lie for a lie
And a truth for a truth
And I've got nothing left to lose
And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is melting
And I think my blood is boiling
And in a way I'm spoiling
All the fun with all this truth and consequence.
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof.
A life for a life
And a truth for a truth
And anyway there was no proof
But I'm not afraid to tell a lie.
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
But I'm afraid I told a lie.
:heart:
 
My heart greeds for frozen stars
Deep black universe upon me
I'm enchanted by this warm light
Yet nothing can melt my cold soul
The lakes, my silent lovers
Whispers from the deep black waters
Ice would keep the ghost's silent
Their mournful song freezes my heart
Come down where the embers burn
Let the night embrace you
And just before the morning haze
You will disappear without a trace
Seasongs change but the sorrow stays
Symphony is getting louder day by day
When the fog raises the dead again
Disharmony of crushing bones
Will take away my pain

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Sepultura - What I do!

Eyes bloodshot, I see a broken face
At any moment this can all just turn to pain
I'm feeling empty, so I unrelieved
Cause what I do, I do cause I like to do!

A life in my hands, a power so grand
You think it's over but you just keep pushing me
Don't try to reason, can't hardly wait
Cause what I do, I do cause I like to do!

No need to fight me, can't run away
It doesn't matter you'll be fucked up anyway
My mind is twisted, most of the time
Cause what I do, I do cause I like to do!

I'm on a mission, only one way
I insert the fear in the hearts of my enemies
I walk with clenched fists, no other way
Cause what I do, I do cause I like to do!
 
Confusion
by Alice In Chains


There's no time to give at all
I cause you grief and blow my hatred
Further in your mind
You reach, I run, you fall
On skinned knees you crawl
I want to set you free, recognize my disease
Love, sex, pain, confusion, suffering
You're there crying, I feel not a thing
Drilling my way deeper in your head
Sinking, draining, drowning, bleeding, dead
So you sit and think of love
I wait, hate all the more, I fall
On skinned knees I crawl
I want to set you free, recognize my disease
Love, sex, pain, confusion, suffering
You're there crying, I feel not a thing
Drilling my way deeper in your head
Sinking, draining, drowning, bleeding, dead
Now there's time to give it all
I put my fears behind again
On skinned knees we'll crawl
I want to set you free, recognize my disease
Love, sex, pain, confusion, suffering
You're there crying, I feel not a thing
Drilling my way deeper in your head
Sinking, draining, drowning, bleeding, dead
Love, sex, pain, confusion, suffering
 
sistem predvidja pad
steta neprocenjiva
osloni se na nekoga coveka,prijatelja
nikada - nikad nisi sigurna

razgovor ubrzace stvar
razgovor je samar i dlan
srce imamo svi imas i ti
imam i ja imam li?
nikad nisam siguran

ako refren koji pevam nije moj
da li da priznajem to
ako zivot koji zivim nije moj
da li da se bacim pod voz
da sacekam jos malo?

to je dobro poznata stvar
tesko je izazvati kraj
imas li potrebu da
uzivas u ljudima napokon
to je samo potreba


drugacije sad gledam na svet
drugacije sad osecam smeh
istina je klimava stvar traljava
kao i ja napokon
niko nije siguran

ako refren koji pevam nije moj
da li da priznajem to
ako zivot koji zivim nije moj
da li da se bacim pod voz
da sacekam jos malo?

ja samo zelim da mi verujes
sada jesam prljav
ali kazem ti
i ne preterujem

vreme ce da me opere

vreme ce da me opere

vreme ce sve da opere

vreme ce sve da opere...

to je dobro poznata stvar...
 
Do you see what i see?
Truth is an offense
You silence for your confidence

Do you hear what i hear?
Doors are slamming shut
Limit your imagination, keep you where they must

Do you feel what i feel?
Bittering distress
Who decides what you express

Do you take what i take?
Endurance is the word
Moving back instead of forward seems to me absurd

Doesn't matter what you see?
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how i say

Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Choice is made for you my friend
Freedom of speech
Speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception

Do you fear what i fear?
Living properly
Truths to you are lies to me

Do you choose what i choose?
More alternatives
Energy derives from both the plus and negative

Do you need what i need?
Boundaries overthrown
Look inside to each his own

Do you trust what i trust?
Me, myself and i
Penetrate the smoke screen i see through the selfish lie

Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how i say

Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Choice is made for you my friend
Freedom of speech
Speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception

Do you know what i know?
Your money end your wealth
Your silence just to hear your self

Do you want what i want?
Desire not a thing
I hunger after independence lengthen freedom's ring

Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how i say

Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Choice is made for you my friend
Freedom of speech
Speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception

Doesn't matter what you see
Or into it what you read
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how i say
 
Metallica - The Unforgiven

New blood joins this earth
And quickly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules

With time, the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on, he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”

They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is

Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”

You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee “Unforgiven”
 
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