ABIGAIL Posted October 9, 2003 Report Posted October 9, 2003 ja imam samo ''Abigail'' i procitala sam textove.Malo su cudni i njegov glas je malo neobican.Volela bih da mi neko kaze o cemu se govori na AbigailII,posto nasa ,forumska Abigail ne odgovara na to pitanje Pa odgovorice ti ako je pitas! PA PITALA SAM,ALI SU MI SE VRATILI MAILOVI,A NA JEDAN NIJE ODGOVORILA... Leno, pa meni nije stigao taj mail :? :? :? Kome si ga poslala :? Ne stvarno, nisam dobila taj mail. Quote
Marko, Mon_a[MOR]e Posted October 9, 2003 Report Posted October 9, 2003 Već je najavljena i američka turneja sa Entombed. Quote
ABIGAIL Posted October 9, 2003 Report Posted October 9, 2003 ja imam samo ''Abigail'' i procitala sam textove.Malo su cudni i njegov glas je malo neobican.Volela bih da mi neko kaze o cemu se govori na AbigailII,posto nasa ,forumska Abigail ne odgovara na to pitanje Sa tim bismo ti totalno upropastili dozivljaj. Bolje skini lyricse pa polako slusaj pesmu po pesmu. Mada je on u pravu, verovatno bi ti upropastili i dozivljaj i citavu njegovu zamisao. Quote
Black Knight Posted October 10, 2003 Report Posted October 10, 2003 Veruj mi , bolje nek skine lyricse ovako jednostavno nije isto. Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 11, 2003 Report Posted October 11, 2003 He, danas sam kupio Conspiracy, inace album koji nisam cuo do sad. :oops: Dosta dobar album, mada je "THEM" bolji .Zanimljiv nastavak price to je najvaznije....da, klavijature su odlicno odradjene ovde! Najvise mi se svidja to sto u bookletu ima mali strip, na 4 strane koji opisuje album, otprilike dve tri slicice za svaku pesmu, odlicno uradjeno!!! a: Koliko ja znam, nema albuma koji se nastavlja na "THEM" i Conspiracy, bilo bi dobro kad bi uradio i drugi nastavak.... Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 11, 2003 Report Posted October 11, 2003 E moze sa kazee da se skine 5-6 pesama sa novog albuma, ja upravo skidam neke.Nije fazon slusati ovako, ali nisam izdrzao. Quote
Black Knight Posted October 12, 2003 Report Posted October 12, 2003 Baci link ako ti nije problem. Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 12, 2003 Report Posted October 12, 2003 Pa, hmmm, problem je.....kako da ti bacim link kad sam pesme skidao sa kazee??? To jos nisam provalio da moze (ako moze) Cuo sam 4 pesme(Blue Eyes, Magic, Midnight, The Ritual), dosta su dobre, srednjeg tempa, moj favorit pesma Magic, bar od ovih pet pesama ta se najvise istice... Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 12, 2003 Report Posted October 12, 2003 Ceo album je vec procurio na internet :ne: jer je deljen promo disk sa celim pesmama.Ako se malo potrudite mozda i iskopate sve pesme.... Quote
Marko, Mon_a[MOR]e Posted October 12, 2003 Report Posted October 12, 2003 sad kad se vratim iz Bugarske, ocekujem da je neko od vas vec skinuo i narezao album ... Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 12, 2003 Report Posted October 12, 2003 Ili kupio original, limitarani digipack sa extra DVD bonusom... Quote
Black Knight Posted October 13, 2003 Report Posted October 13, 2003 Pa, hmmm, problem je.....kako da ti bacim link kad sam pesme skidao sa kazee??? To jos nisam provalio da moze (ako moze) Cuo sam 4 pesme(Blue Eyes, Magic, Midnight, The Ritual), dosta su dobre, srednjeg tempa, moj favorit pesma Magic, bar od ovih pet pesama ta se najvise istice... Nisam znao da si skinuo sa kazee. Quote
Protagonist Posted October 13, 2003 Author Report Posted October 13, 2003 ajde ako neko zna link gde imaju sve pesme da se skinu neka ga baci ovde. Quote
Flight_Of_Icarus Posted October 14, 2003 Report Posted October 14, 2003 Pa da neko zna vec bi postavio ovde, valjda :roll: Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 15, 2003 Report Posted October 15, 2003 Hmmmm, moram da vam kazem, bar onima koji ne znaju da je King uveo jednu novinu na ovom albumu:Ima zenskih vokala! a: Inace opet je neka ljubavna tema u pitanju kao i na HOG-u, to me je malo smorilo.... Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 15, 2003 Report Posted October 15, 2003 Ehhhhh, sta bi vi bez mene..... Evo ih textovi za Puppet master: 1- Midnight Midnight, I see the snow that’s falling Midnight, still hanging from this wall I’m thinking back in time To when I was still alive Free of misery, Ohh, I was never to be Midnight, I see the snow that’s following And still you are haunting me, I’m thinking back in time To the cellar in the darkest night, all the misery Ohh, all the blood I had to see Midnight, midnight, midnight, midnight, ohhohh They are ready for the show, now the blood must flow They are waiting above, ohh no Let the show begin 2- The Puppet Master Nighttime in Budapest, so many people are waiting in line Darkness without a glow, what a night to be watching a Christmas show What a magical mystery feeling, dancing at the end of their silvery strings Almost human size, like children with blades in their flesh These puppets are all so grotesque Nighttime in Budapest, the puppet theatre is so dark inside Gaslights light the stage as the curtain begins to rise What a magical mystery feeling, dancing at the end of their silvery strings Almost human size, like children with blades in their flesh These puppets are all so grotesque Shhh, here come the puppets, there is one, two, I see three puppets Waiting in the way, they start to walk in line, and suddenly they are all on the stage, I see the puppet master high above on the walkway, he pulls one string Off goes the leg, down goes a head, he pulls one more And then he lets them all go, No strings left on the floor, no strings at all I take a look at the little drummer boy, upon the stage Oh no, I think he looked at me, is he alive? I get a little scared As he starts to play his drum, on the skin of his hand I see a little cut, blood Nighttime in Budapest, so many things here are not what they seem But we love them all, what a night to remember forever more What a magical mystery feeling, dancing at the end of their silvery strings Almost human size, like children with blades in their flesh These puppets are all so grotesque The show has come to an end; the master himself is on the stage With his children, the curtain must fall, and the puppets they are gone 3- Magic In the darkness, after the show, outside the theatre, the air is damp and cold All the people heading for home, they don’t believe, what they saw was magic Ohh, it was magic I know, this night was full of it, I never saw the other toll Never saw the evil, never saw the evil down below, I will never forget that night; I saw the magic in your eyes We will never forget that night; we saw the magic in each other’s eyes In the darkness, after the show, outside the theatre, the air is damp and cold All the people they are gone, just you and me, we believe in magic Oh, it was magic I know, talking the night away; the things we like are all the same Want to get to know her, want to get to know her I got to get to know her deep down inside Suddenly, I feel so cold; it feels as if a ghost is next to me Cold breath in my ear, as he whispers “kiss her now” Oh, it was magic I know, that kiss one year ago, the magic sealed our eternal hope Tonight she went to the theatre alone She never came home and I got to find her now I will never forget that night; I saw the magic in your eyes We will never forget that night; we saw the magic in each other’s eyes I will never forget that night; I saw the magic in your eyes We will never forget that night; we saw the magic in each other’s eyes 4- Emerencia The shadows are thick and bold; I’m searching the dark for my love Behind the theatre of puppet shows, I find the stairs to the cellar below Hiding where the shadows ruled, a door opens below Oh the moon is high above, 300 pounds of flesh that women I know Oh it’s the puppet masters wife, she holds a cart behind her Oh Emerencia, where are you going with that knife? Time to kill; it’s time for a nightly thrill Oh Emerencia, where are you going with that knife? Deep in the night through the narrowest streets, I follow her ever step She is searching for innocent victims, oh Emerencia In the alley a homeless is sleeping, approaching without a sound And then…oh no How strange it is, to see a life that slips away, how strange it is In darkness blood is black not red The knife is still deep in his chest, got to keep the blood in its nest She wraps him in the sack she brought, she better leave before she gets caught Through the streets, dark and cold, through the streets, no one must know Only the moon and I, and none of us will ever tell She pulls the body off the cart back at the theatre and down into the dark Oh Emerencia, I wonder why you left the door unlocked Deep in the night through the narrowest hallways, I follow her every step There is a light from the doorway ahead of us, where did she go, where did she go No, what I see is a horror show, then the blow…ohhh 5- Blue Eyes I open my eyes, I can barely see, I got a feeling inside, no ones here but me I’m stone cold yeah, I must be lying on the floor, my hands are tied to the wall I remember, I must be in the cellar, my eyes are sucking on the dark To lighten the gloom, my eyes are no more blind; I can see what’s in this room Full of skeletons dressed in human skin, they are sitting on their shelf Cellar full of sin, get away from humans So many puppets here, there are eyes every where, there are eyes I recognize Oh no, it’s the eyes of my love, the eyes of my love…Victoria My hands are tied to the wall, I can’t move at all, oh I remember Full of skeletons dressed in human skin, they are sitting on their shelf Cellar full of sin I open my eyes; I can barely see a thing, all the tears in my eyes Some one better say it’s a dream… blue eyes, blue eyes Blue eyes I recognize, blue eyes in the night, they see nothing Yet they are so alive, blue eyes they are so alive All the tears in my eyes, some one better say it’s a dream Blue eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes I recognize, blue eyes in the night They see nothing, and yet they are so alive, yet they’re so alive, yet the are so alive 6- The Ritual As I look into the eyes of Victoria, enter the puppet master and his wife I can’t speak; I’m in shock, Human skulls, ancient books, a strange symbol on the wall Black candles burning low, in the gloomy light, I see an all time white Oh, what is it for; it must be a ritual, in glass jars on our shelves I see liquid dark as Hell; there is one for every puppet I hear the masters’ voice, magic words from ancient times I’m feeling strange inside, as if something has taken my mind I hear the masters’ voice, magic words from ancient times I’m feeling strange inside, as if something has taken my mind In panic, I kick the shelves with the jars; one of them falls from high above Onto the floor, red…all so red, it’s blood How dare you disturb my work, demon skull red as blood It’s in the symbol on the wall; there is something deadly wrong I feel a sting in my eyes, as they are given an eternal life All because of the blood on the floor, it’s irrupted ritual I hear the masters’ voice, magic words from ancient times I’m feeling strange inside, as if something has taken my mind He puts away my soul, from its shelter and into the cold To him my soul is gold; trading souls with his demon is something he knows As well as hell, magic life is his return, pain, pain in my skin Sin, I feel some kind of magic inside 7- No More Me Why am I strapped to this hospital bed? First your eyes, then your skin, we will make you feel born again No more me my friend A shiny scalpel in the masters’ hand, his wife has got the jars of blood Oh she keeps one near, I fear for my life No more me, I fear there will be no more me at all Is this good-bye sweet life? Stabbing cuts, eyelids dropped in two jars I’m crying blood; my fingers pull my eyeballs out, I bleed a lot They send my eyes into this puppets head, still my eyes can see I’m looking back, at myself, what I see is no more me at all I have no eyes; my vein feels like worms drying in the sun It’s just to long, stripping skin from all my bones, pain to strong My senses they go numb, all of my blood is now in little jars I should be dead by now; I am still alive inside my eyes And I see Emerencia throw my carcass in the trash 8- Blood To Walk (my version cuts at the end so...) Sitting in the cellar, watching all the others It was only yesterday, needles in my skin They turned my last remains into this puppet thing Blood to walk, blood to see, blood to walk again and blood to me I can’t see, but I cannot move at all, yet I have feelings, I know it’s very strange Blood to walk, blood to see, blood to walk again and blood to me I’m on my shelf, eternal lights they never sleep I take a look, and in the dark I see Victoria There is no mistake, that is my beloved, sitting on her shelf alone and so dead There is a light outside the door; mommy and daddy are back for more Let’s play Ohh, hello all my children, in blood I will teach you They take Victoria down from her shelf; they sit her on the floor Me in front of her Blood to walk, blood to see, blood to walk again and blood to me There are strings attached to our heads, there are strings in arms and legs The puppet masters hands, oh they keep us straight Forcing the needle in, I feel the sting it’s Emerencia Injecting blood into the both of us, it’s hot; I think I see her move There’s a tingle in our skin, I can’t believe, that she can see again There is no mistake, that is my beloved, I have missed you so Oh no, it’s like a horror show, without a word we know, ‘cause we communicate With our eyes, deep inside, oh I want to know why… That’s enough for today, put them away 9- Darkness For 13 days, we have trained and trained, we are learning to walk again We are learning to stretch our skin Every time they bring us back to life, little jars come down from their shelves Every time we feel the sting, every time we feel the blood going in yeah The blood going in All eyes are now all on mine; our souls are in our magical skin The blood they use has come from our own, give us just an hour Then we fade again In the darkness, we live our lives, in the dark we die again In the darkness we live our lives, in the dark we die and die again Darkness, darkness Every night, Victoria and I, we spend what’s left of the blood in our systems Sitting on opposite shelves, talking with our eyes trying to remember It is all that we’ve got All eyes are now all on mine; our souls are in our magical skin We are living through our memories, and it’s worth it In the darkness, we live our lives, in the dark we die again In the darkness we live our lives, in the dark we die and die again Darkness, darkness The puppet master is here again Tonight, you will dance for me puppet girl, tonight no strings attached But I can’t never ever be like that, I don’t have a chance Dance I take a step, oh I try my best, I stumble into the shelves with all the jars 6…6 of them are coming down, broken glass, the puppet life is on the floor In the darkness, we live our lives Send them far away, far away from here In the darkness, we live our lives, in the dark we die again To the other theatre, tomorrow morning she must be gone Send her to Berlin, send that puppet to Berlin 10- So Sad I’m sitting in the dark with my love; we are looking in each other’s eyes I know if they take her away, there is no life, take her away and I die “Tell me this is not goodbye” “Do you remember the butterfly?” “It made me cry” “I know, but we tied its wings, so it could fly again” I wonder if this the end for you and I, I know we’ve got to say goodbye I know that it would change my life…for you, I would die for you “I will remember the things we used to do, all the memories, I keep in here just for me and you, with your image in my eyes, I take you with me but, it’s time to go” “I swear, I swear I’ll find you, I’ll keep on searching, searching ‘til the end of time” “And if I answered why, without you by my side” “Then wait for me, wait for me, wait on the other side…I’ll be there” “I can barely see you anymore” “You must remember the butterfly, it did not die” “I love you” “I love you to” “I cannot see you anymore” “Goodbye my love” 11- Christmas Come they told me barumpumpup A new bargain to see barumpumpup A pile of gifts we bring barumpumpup To lay before the people barumpumpup barumpumpup Oh when we come It’s Christmas again, it will never be the same, it’s Christmas again I know there is only sadness in my soul. It’s Christmas again It will never be the same no And as the snow keeps falling from the sky, all I want to do is cry I’ve got to get away from here; I’ve got to get away By tomorrow, I will be gone, by tomorrow, I’ll see the sun again But tonight, I am the little drummer boy Tonight, I am the one who will destroy The secrets never told before, of those who lost their souls There’s sad things in the darkness, there’s sad things all around us It’s Christmas again, it will never be the same, it’s Christmas again I know there is only sadness in my soul. It’s Christmas again It will never be the same no (Applause) Come they told me barumpumpup A new bargain to see barumpumpup A pile of gifts we bring barumpumpup To lay before the people barumpumpup barumpumpup Now here I go, I am falling on my face Drums breaking on the stage Oh my God it’s such a big disgrace Hahahahahaha It’s Christmas again, it will never be the same, it’s Christmas again I know there is only sadness in my soul 12- Living Dead Same old wall, still hanging tall, same old nail through my throat 18 years came along ohohoh and all this time I never, I never saw my love I’m going insane, they sold me to this little shop where I remain Living dead, I’m feeling like a living dead Living dead, I am 2 blue eyes in an empty head Dead, dead, dead 18 years came along and all this time I never, I never saw my love This life in nothingness, a life on the wall, time to go back to the beyond There’s a rumour going around and around They say the puppet master; he is going to build another theatre in London town For kids, run by his son and daughter, it’s going to be a bloody mess Living dead, I’m feeling like a living dead Living dead, living forever on the same old wall Forever with that nail going through my throat All the children who see me in this shop, they are scared of me They say I am looking sick My eyes fallow them …never to be sold again Quote
Black Knight Posted October 15, 2003 Report Posted October 15, 2003 Super , ako je ljubavna prica tipa HOG ne moze biti lose, barem po mom ukusu. Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 17, 2003 Report Posted October 17, 2003 Au jebote, tek sam sad procitao textove!! Auuuuu, sto je dobrooooooo!!Dosta tuzna prica, ali i bolesna... No More Me, pravi grind/death text. Quote
Black Knight Posted October 19, 2003 Report Posted October 19, 2003 Jebem te blesavog , prvo kazes da ti zbog textova koji podsecaju na HOG nije nista posebno a sad hvalis textove He,he,he al si blesav Quote
Marko, Mon_a[MOR]e Posted October 19, 2003 Report Posted October 19, 2003 onda bitcharka peva u "So Sad" ... jebem ih u naziv Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 19, 2003 Report Posted October 19, 2003 Jebem te blesavog , prvo kazes da ti zbog textova koji podsecaju na HOG nije nista posebno a sad hvalis textove He,he,he al si blesav Pa to sam rekao pre nego sto sam procitao celu pricu, a i kad sam cuo pesmu so sad, kad izjavljuju ljubav jadno drugom.... Ali sad kad sam procitao sve mogu reci da sam se posteno zajebo.... a: Quote
Frankenchrist Posted October 19, 2003 Report Posted October 19, 2003 (edited) Heheheh, ovo je slika Kinga, iz 81 ili 82 godine, iskenirana sa Walking Back To Hell bootlega (prvi koncert).Mislim da je ovo njegova gitara i melisina lobanja... Edited June 28, 2004 by Frankenchrist Quote
solicitor Posted October 21, 2003 Report Posted October 21, 2003 Hehheheh...SuperBrka iz dalekog svemira Svaka njemu cast za konceptualne albume, originalne bolesne pricice i sve ostalo sto je ostavio iza sebe.Meni je trebalo 10ak godina da svarim njegov degenericni vocal...al bolje ikad nego nikad ... Quote
Protagonist Posted October 21, 2003 Author Report Posted October 21, 2003 au soli, pricas ko da kinga vise nema! Quote
solicitor Posted October 21, 2003 Report Posted October 21, 2003 Pa ne znam kako je ispalo, al trebalo je da zvuci kao neka rekapitulacija ... valjda je dozvoljeno okvirno se osvrnuti na neciji rad iako je jos ziv i jos pravi albume Quote
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