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Between The Buried And Me – Desert Of Song

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The radio’s stopped tuning.
The static is forbidden.
The chords quit strumming…
But we found our new home.
It will rain, falls so slow.
It will rain down here.

The drums quit thumping.
These tones are forbidden.
The throat can’t start singing…
The scarecrow is watching.
It will rain, falls so slow.
It will rain down here.
It will rain, falls so slow.
It will rain down here.
Here, we’re awake in the desert of song.
The silence is broken.
Here, we’re awake in the.
The silence is broken.
Silence is broken.
Silence is broken.
Here…we…sing…
Sing with the fear.
Fear: the control tower.
The new sun comes by the hour.
Ghosts slowly disappear in the fog…
Silence is suffering.
We’ve built back the age-old sound of song.
Sound of song.
Sound of song.
Here…we…sing…
Sing with the fear.
Here, we’re awake in the desert of song.
The silence is broken.
Here, we’re awake in the.
Silence is broken.
Silence is broken.
Silence is broken.
Here…we…sing…
Sing with the fear.


Negde oko ponoći – Marko Vlašić

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Približavaju se dani
Kada ćete pitati jedni za druge.,
Kada ćete kucati na vrata,
Promrzli od sećanja na lepotu.

Balast dušice ostavite za sobom.,

Lepršavi polazak je nešto pre ponoći.,
Po kišnom danu.,
Tragovima žute kišnice.

Bethany Cannon Art Studios

Bethany Cannon Art Studios


Ćutanje – Marko Vlašić

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U velikom ste ćutanju
Ništa još vi ne govorite

Ćutanjem govorite prošle živote…

To je taj
Jedan život u ćutanju –
Koji vam govori da ćutite
Dok to više nije potrebno

Nakon toga nećete pričati
Pevaćete

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Medusa – Marko Vlašić

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U liftu se nešto dešava
Ide suludom brzinom

Lupnjava
Buka
Vriska

Nasumično skače ona
Po tom liftu
Bez kontrole

Pitamo se šta želi od nas

Odjedared otvorena vrata
Trči ona
Kao da niko neće moći da je sustigne

A mi
Koji smo tu
Nekako se odupiremo njenim trikovima

Neko od nas iz straha izgovara molitvu
I ona počinje da beži

Tako nemoćna
Gubi se u noć

 

Medusa

Medusa


Sve je bitno – Sve se računa – Marko Vlašić

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Ako živiš u strahu od smrti
tada i nisi neki čovekoljubac

Govoriš sebi – “proći će”
samo još jedan dan …

Nalaziš utehu
od danas do sutra

Ne preduzimaš ništa
da promeniš tu bednu naviku

Ne dozvoli da izustiš – “sačekaj me”
jer tada može doći
a čekanja nema
(33)

threedeee

threedeee


Svi glasovi pod zemljom – Marko Vlašić

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Dopustite mi da vas predstavim…

Ja ću umesto vas
Vaše misli da krpim

Poći ću tamo gde nikada niste smeli
Radiću ono što što vam je u podsvesti rasparčano

Pričaću sve ono
Što se ne sme pričati
Što nikada nikome niste rekli
A skriveno je u željama
Pohota

Sve čemu težite
U tišini
Ja ću činiti
Jer to sve
Umesto vas
Neće biti otkriveno
Bilo to rečeno ili ne

Ian Murphy

Ian Murphy

 


Gojira – Low Lands

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tell me what you see
in the after life
par-delà le ciel
par-delà le soleil

in all there is to learn
the sun is on our side
and though you’re on the run
you will survive

expanded to the state of light
the deepest corners of the world
gliding through the lowlands
and swimming all the oceans

walking through the silence
already made it through the night
there will be a new day
whenever the sun rises

you’re invisible, you’re in everything
tell me what you see
when you’re everywhere
tell me now

while you drift away
from all the plagues of this world
you’re put out of misery, giant monster
you won’t have to face it again
every step of the way gets you higher

all the voices trapped underneath the ground
let them all go in the sky
find the power lost underneath the ground
let it all blow in the sky
all the voices trapped in my head
let them all scream in the night
find the power lost underneath the ground
let it all blow in the sky

Gojira - Low Lands

Gojira – Low Lands


Prvim dahom vetra – Marko Vlašić

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Naređeno je da taj pravac vetra pratim.
Naređeno je blagim glasom povetarca,
da nastavim,
sa bolom u srcu
i u nepoznatom pravcu.

Probudite me vi…
i dajte mi snage,
da vas prihvatim,
tiho i bezbolno,
sa prvim dahom vetra.

Hotel room - Hart Dyke

Hotel room – Hart Dyke


Vetar je… – Dragan Zarić

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Vetar je doneo miris smole bora,
među sivilom betona on me je vratio,
u mladost, nekoliko eona…
setio sam se nje.

Vetar je milovao moje lice,
te noci sam je voleo.​
prepustila se mom zagrljaju,
ljubili smo se.

Vetar je prestao da duva.
Razvejao je moje sećanje.
Ostalo je samo sećanje na nju.​

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Osveženje – Katarina Fiamengo

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Nezadovoljstvo kulja
Celu noć su
plakale mačke
jutro je donelo
prolazne pljuskove
To je sigurna
smrt puževa
žurba za posao
nema razumevanja
za njihove kućice
Smrknuti smo
i bez sivih oblaka
Gacamo
krckaju koraci
život pobeđuje smrt
eto mantre
tuđa smrt
pobeđuje tvoju smrt

alexa meade

alexa meade