TiDza84 napisao/la:poem @,for Cross...
Ja stepski vuk jurim i jurim
zavejanim svetom surim,
sa breze gavran tu i tamo pr\\\'ne,
al\\\' nigde zeca nigde srne!
A ja srne toliko volim,
da mi je sad da sretnem koju!
Nicega lepseg no kad je skolim
i pokazem joj celjust svoju.
Tako bih dobar sa njom bio,
sav bih se zario u njen nezan but,
svetlu bi joj krv pio,pio,
pa zavijajuci produzio put.
Bar da je negde kakav mali
zec,da me slatkim mesom zagreje!
Ah,zar uteklo od mene sve je
sto zivot moze malo da razgali?
Odavno mi je umrla zenka,
olinjao i sed mi je rep,
a ja jurim kroz noc kao senka,
jurim i sanjam, poluslep,
kako srne i zeceve vijam,
slusam gde vetar granjem zavija,
snegom tolim suvoga grla plam
i nosim dusu da je djavolu dam.
Herman Hese (Stepski vuk)
tijana sve ti se pozlatilo od sad pa za navek za ovo.ta knjiga mi je nešto najbolje što sam pročitao do sada,sem možda runskog kamena! svaka čast!
Tribe Of Eternity
Shallow is the talent to see the future
Where waiting silently to your own murder
We tear down your memory as ruler
Cold winds run with us to new dawn
We came from north, The Tribe of Eternity
Our blood is ice, The Way of Inhumanity
We hear the call, The Tribe of Eternity
End of your lies, The Way of Inhumanity
I see the fallen land, buried in ice and snow
Old world has gone, you know it\\\'s your time to go
So you redefine the world for your own need
Just to fall and make you suffer and bleed
We came from north, The Tribe of Eternity
Our blood is ice, The Way of Inhumanity
We hear the call, The Tribe of Eternity
End of your lies, The Way of Inhumanity
The world you create serve nothing but senseless hate
Turn against indiscreet and lay on mankind\\\'s grave
Last thing you\\\'ll ever hear are our howls in the night
Fangs on your throat and we\\\'ll let the permission to die
We came from north, The Tribe of Eternity
Our blood is ice, The Way of Inhumanity
We hear the call, The Tribe of Eternity
End of your lies, The Way of Inhumanity
