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Cveće Kraj Vrata

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Celi moj život, bio je san
Beskrajna noćna mora, ili se tako čini
Noćas je ta noć, da ovo je kraj
Čula si to prije, to je što sam ja rekao
 
Razmišljam o nestalim jučerašnjim danima
I sve stvari koje bi ljudi rekli
Noćas je ta noć, pronaći ću istinu
Noćas je ta noć, zbogom
 
Jer ja ne mogu više
Ne, ja ne mogu više
Ne kaži ništa zato što nema ništa više, mala
Samo ostavi cveće kraj vrata
Ostavi ih kraj vrata
 
Jer ja ne mogu više
Ne, ja ne mogu više
Ne kaži ništa zato što nema ništa više, mala
Samo ostavi cveće kraj vrata
Ostavi ih kraj vrata
 
Ne možeš da me vidiš sad, jer sam u danu
Gotovo je sve, nema ko da plati
Najzad sam srećan bez jučerašnjih dana
I dalje sam živ, ali sam u grobu
 
Jer ja ne mogu više
Ne, ja ne mogu više
Ne kaži ništa zato što nema ništa više, mala
Samo ostavi cveće kraj vrata
Ostavi ih kraj vrata
 
Jer ja ne mogu više
Ne, ja ne mogu više
Ne kaži ništa zato što nema ništa više, mala
Samo ostavi cveće kraj vrata
Ostavi ih kraj vrata
 

Dive

Is there a perfect man?
Or is it just a dream?
Will someone listen to my stories at night?
A sense of humor is a must
And the smile of an angel
I have no doubt it's rare to find, but it does exist
 
And I think I found a loving man
The man every woman dreams of having
 
I dive into your eyes, my lovely
Sink into your charms, you hypnotize me
All the honey drips from your eyes into your life
 
Does everyone know by now?
They say in the news
That everyone's looking for the perfect Romeo
The woman who got
Her manly man
Shows him off all over town, yeah, he's her macho
 
It was I who found a loving young man
The man every woman dreams of having
 
I dive into your eyes, my lovely
Sink into your charms, you hypnotize me
All the honey drips from your eyes into your life
 
I sink into the words which only you can say
You make me laugh with your stories, that's the kind of man you are, romantic
All the nectar drips from your eyes into your life
 

Sun will rise

Eternal twilight upon my land
Chained my daring thoughts with gloom.
Dust of freethinker smokes in the ash
But he stood still for what he believed.
Heroes are gone to drunkness and quiet life.
Keepers of our kin are in whore fever.
We're on the edge, what a disaster.
But no one will ever find this out.
Those who can see lurk in the blindness.
Those who could hear in alien silence.
Day after day can't be lived without losses.
In trap got himself who was followed by food.
I don't see nor don't hear,
Even to say a word I fear.
But this act of cleansing from above us
We will bear, we're on the same way.
 
Strikes of thunder, about new deeds the wind sings.
Time of reckoning, burning all filth the sun will rise.
 
Years passed without an aim.
Your glance doesn't shine with cherished dream.
Pseudomaster of nature
Pseudofight with pseudoself.
Mind is covered with fog.
Millions are in slavery of sect's net.
In religious deceit
Is every object entangled and cursed.
 
Strikes of thunder, about new deeds the wind sings.
Time of reckoning, burning all filth the sun will rise.
 
But while burning and blinding
Prophets and fake sages,
The sun draws new shapes and erases the old.
It will rise upon ruins of jails and palaces.
It will rise despite of the clouds,
Despite of infinity of twilight thunderstorm.
And by me is my loyal companion.
The inquisition will be harsh.
 
by Void Lord

A night in the north

A wet summernight in the north
The rain have just left its mark
A green-blue light
Forces its appearance
through the tree's and reaches me
 
Standing high up on the mountain
with the arms straight ahead
Ready to experience life
Like a wolf I urge myself
 
Nature around me
Untouched and with a grabbing touch
pulls me out in a world without hate
 
I am one with you
in a summernight in north
like a flower which burst fort and grows
sprouts forwards from untouched earth
The Wind brings fresh courage
Courage to release myself from my roots
Because the is only one way
And that is with you
 
I give myself to the present
Not fleeing from my home
Not looking back
without losing the grip
Like a powerfull painting
Of an unknown age
The magnificent view gets me
The limits of freedom is broken by you
 
A wet summernight in the north
The rain have just left its mark
A green-blue light
Forces its appearance
through the tree's and attach itself
with me