decky, ubi me s pesmom 

DJE ME NADJE ! Ih bre...

Blagodarim  bas sam je juche slusao a sad tragam za SACD verzijom da cujem onaj bas na uvodu pesme koji izlazi iz gradske buke - pa da se ponapivam i popadam u shanac

ajde ,prestanite sa tim pop pesmicama .ovo je ipak mesto gde treba citirati textove sa religijskom sadrzinom ,kao npr ovaj :

God Of Emptiness

Lies - And you fill their souls
With all oppressions of this world
And all the glory you receive?
So, What makes you supreme?
Lies - Your crown is falling
I offer fantasy
And you, you creator are
Blind with envy

Let the children come to me
Their mother loves me, so shall they
Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts
Man was close behind
Just like a snake I'm slithering
Thru my world divine
And like the cat I'm stalking
I'll take your soul and You'll
Be like me
In emptiness, free

Just bow to me faithfully
Bow to me splendidly

Sa je to - mrzi me da googlujem...

Пре неки дан мој пријатељ, техно VJ послао ми неке песме ''Бјесова'' које, бај д веј, никада нисам слушала, а посвећене су Богу.

Нпр, песма ''Кад ми стане дах'' или ,,Радуј се''.

Баш сам се изненадила. Јел чуо неко? 

Ne znam za više verzija, ova koju imam i počinje sa nekim čudnim zvucima.

bf, ne znaš ti šta je pop (mislim muzika)

Bejsovi su zakon - mada su te pesme sa prvih albuma - nadam se da us nesto joj snimali u medjuvremenu.

Likovi u bendu a posebno gitarista su bili u raznim tripovima. Ovaj zadnji je mislim malo bio navuchen na Kastanedu tako da nisam siguran da su momci preterano hriscanski orijentisani - ako si to htela da pitas?

decky , ovo je pesma "chuvenog" satanistichkog death metal band-a morbid angel sa albuma covenant ...

junky girl ,pop muzika je ono shto slushaju ljudi poput tebe da se zabave ,a muzichka industrija shtancuje da bi zaradila novac ...

Јел? Нисам знала. Али порука у тој првој песми је потпуно Хришћанска ... он се труди, бори, признаје да је слаб, и изражава жељу да након смрти заувек живи са Њим. Христом.

пс молим за превод на српски речи гдина ''бф...''.

Pesmica, meni veoma veoma, dragog benda... Na kraju je i stih gde se pominje i Bog...

(Mozda nema mnogo veze s temom) 

~Pulp~   
Separations


As the sun shines down on the land,
so her heart is crying for love.
And there is no-one there,
no-one to hear her voice.
And she will sleep alone again tonight.
Now the moon is high in the sky.
In her room she calls out his name.
But he is somewhere else,
somewhere she cannot see.
Oh, and the night is dark between them now,
"My god, my God, why did he go away?"
Now the sun shines on a new town.
With a smile he gets off the train.
He lights a cigarette,
leans back to see the sky.
Oh and he thinks how much better off he is,
without her hanging round.
Let's do it.
And the day is passing by him,
and he has nowhere to stay.
At a lonely bar-room table,
his mind goes back to yesterday,
to the girl who's dead and buried,
but her face lives in his eyes.
He must forget that face forever.
Make the future start tonight.
But the meal he eats is dead flesh.
There is cancer in his cigarettes.
And the drinks won't do a thing for him,
but revive some stupid memories.
Then a hairstyle that reminds him,
makes him run into the night,
where the moon hangs high above him now,
the same moon that she's praying on tonight.
But the wind catches her words.
And the moon swallows them whole.
Now the moon is high in the sky.
In her room she calls out his name.
The night is cold and dark, and she is all alone.
The bed is empty now.
Her body screams for love.
She wants to be with him.
Oh but he's so far away.
Oh and the night is dark between them now
My God, my God, why did he go away?