ЛЕГЕНДАРНАЯ ГРУППА,ЛЕГЕНДАРНАЯ КОМПОЗИЦИИ

ВРЕМЯ ИДЕТ,А ЛЕГЕНДЫ ОСТАЮТСЯ

БЫЛО ВРЕМЯ КОГДА ЭТИ ПЕСНИ ЗВУЧАЛИ СО ВСЕХ ОКОН,ХОТЯ И ЩАС ОНИ ОСТАЮТСЯ ВОСТРЕБОВАНЫМИ

СМОТРИТЕ ВИДЕО,НЕ ПОЖАЛЕЕТЕ!

 Это не то, что я слушаю постоянно, но стоит внимания !

Хочу сибе !

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Нічого не хочеться і чогось не вистачає. Зима видно скоро. Рядки не клеяться, навіть не народжуються поки. Злий якийсь. Апатія анархії.

Щось сталось...

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Сталь бляшана,

Металеві стяги.

Шаблі до бою,

Чекаємо гадів.

Будем рубатись

В залізних масках.

Все може статись,

На те Божа ласка...

Не жди кохана

Вже не вернуся,

Мене не стане,

Зі смертю б`юся.

Січа серед ночі

Зі злою пітьмою.

Мільйони охочих

Напитися кров`ю.

Літають стріли,

Шукаючи серце,

Чатуючи цілі

В шаленому герці...

Сталь бляшана,

Металеві стяги.

Зготовані шаблі

Тамують спрагу

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Вспомнилась старая добрая банда. Как вам?

Что может быть общего между металом и виолончелью  ? Финской группе Apocalyptica удается совмещать то, что под час кажется несовместимым

Альбом группы 2007 года "Столкновение миров" тому доказательство.

Особенно понравились три трека, но сюда помещается только один

Слушаем; наслаждаемся, восхищаемся ( или все тоже самое, но с приставкой -не  ) 

We're all living in Amerika Amerika ist wunderbar We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika Wenn getanzt wird will ich fuehren Auch wenn ihr euch alleine dreht Lasst euch ein wenig kontrollieren Ich zeige euch wie's richtig geht Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen Die Freiheit spielt auf allen Geigen Musik kommt aus dem Weissen Haus Und vor Paris steht Mickey Maus We're all living in Amerika Amerika ist wunderbar We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika Ich kenne Schritte die sehr nuetzen Und werde euch vor Fehltritt schuetzen Und wer nicht tanzen will am Schluss Weiss noch nicht dass er tanzen muss Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen Ich werde euch die Richtung zeigen Nach Afrika kommt Santa Claus Und vor Paris steht Mickey Maus We're all living in Amerika Amerika ist wunderbar We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika We're all living in Amerika Coca Cola Wonderbra We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika This is not a love song This is not a love song I don't sing my mother tongue No, this is not a love song We're all living in Amerika Amerika ist wunderbar We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika We're all living in Amerika Coca Cola Sometimes war We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika Сорри за Live Track...

`...Morning arose that day long time gone,
two ravens above him showed the way.
He was guided by Odhinn, led by the one
who shelters the fallen every day by day...

...Once blood was shed of countless of men,
in the name of the cross and christian pray...
for hundred of years his heart laid in chains
but hate was growing stronger every day by day...

"Ruler of Asgaard, father of Thorr,
send me your powers divine...
Grant me your wisdom, strengthen my soul,
so revenge of our blood shall be mine...

Allfather Odhinn, I entreat you with awe,
to ride with me side by side,
so avenged shall all be, who had died in the past,
by the power of heathenish pride...

Master of thunder, lighting and rain,
soon your hammer and cross shall collide...
Protector of midgaard's daughters and sons,
in your name christian reign I will fight...

When the hammer will crush, and oppressors will fall,
my sword will be raised to thy hail!
Then the fires shall burn in the name of the Gods
as the sign of the heathen prevail!"

far in the past he saw what has been
his fathers traditions handed down,
but he still kept in heart the will to prevail
as his hate was growing stronger every day by day...

Deep in his heart a shadow had grown
which covered his mind with shades so grey,
but still every morning encouraged his hope
when he sat by the old oak every day by day...

"Strong is my heart, and strong is my will,
soon I will break our chain...
Then the swords shall be raised
and our flag held up high,
the banner of the heathen domain...

Long I've awaited the day of revenge,
the heathenish reign to return...
Now my swordblade is forged,
and my soul will prepared,
by my hands christian crosses shall burn..."

...Evening fell that day long time gone,
the ravens above still showed the way,
they were guided by Odhinn, led by the one,
who shelters the fallen every day by day...

...Blood to be shed of countless of men,
in the name of revenge and heathenpride...
No more withdraw will be on heathenish ground,
no more mercy will be when Gjallarhorn will sound...

Have we lost the spark or a guide?
What's the latest on the screen?
Can't be too late to turn around
I need all the help from you

I need to find

Something to blame for a long lost time


[Pre-Chorus:]


I am running from something that I don't know
I am searching for something, which way to go?
I am trying to separate what's real

I'm running in a wheel


[Verse:]

Is it dark or is it bright?
What's the latest on the screen?
Please tell me my name
I haven't checked it today


[Chorus:]


From green to red our days pass by
Waiting for a sign to tell us why
Are we dancing all alone?

Collect some stars to shine for you
And start today 'cause there's only a few
A sign of times my friend


[Verse:]


My friend avoid infinity
Are you for real?

Just scratch the surface
And you will find
Something to blame for a long lost time