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aman zaman opake li lirike !!!

dobro znam ko je emily dickinson al' ko je bruce... jel to onaj u koznim hlacicama s repovima i siskama sto je ko nesto ljut stalno??

Pjevac grupe Iron Maiden, bio je u Sarajevu 14.12.1994 u BKC

BKC 1994, rat, koncert Bruce Dickinson.
Bio, skakao, rado se sjecam.

horns&drums wrote:Pjevac grupe Iron Maiden, bio je u Sarajevu 14.12.1994 u BKC

Tip stvarno nastupio za vrijeme rata?

Nisam znao to, njih nesto i ne gotivim previse iako ih rado za promjenu poslusam... Imam prijatelja koji ih voli, za njega su Nr.1... al ne sjecam se da mi je prico za taj nastup u Sarajevu, a znam da me je redovno tusio prepricavanjem njihovih koncerata, na kojim je bio a i na kojim nije...

Nije Maiden bio u Sarajevu, nego Dickinson sa svojim bendom, on se u to vrijeme bio razisao sa Maidenovcima, i tad je izdata pjesma Tears Of The Dragon.

DaysleepeR wrote:Nije Maiden bio u Sarajevu, nego Dickinson sa svojim bendom, on se u to vrijeme bio razisao sa Maidenovcima, i tad je izdata pjesma Tears Of The Dragon.

Skuzio sam da nije bio sa Maiden, i znam da je radio bez njih neko vrijeme , samo nisam znao da je bio u Sarajevu za vrijeme rata...
Bas ce mi se kolega obradovat kad ga pitam za to, inace zna da ga uvijek sutkam kad podje o njima tusit

pjesma je fantasticna
horni nisam znao da ti volis metal
evo meni alltime favorit od mejdna
The Clansman Lyrics

[Steve Harris]


Wake alone in the hills
With the wind in your face
It feels good to be proud
And be free and a race
That is part of a clan
And to live on highlands
And the air that you breathe
So pure and so clean

When alone on the hills
With the wind in your hair
With a longing to feel
Just to be free

It is right to believe
In the need to be free
It's a time when you die
And without asking why
Can't you see what they do
They are grinding us down
They are taking our land
That belongs to the clans

Not alone with a dream
Just a want to be free
With a need to belong
I am a clansman...Freedom

It's a time wrough with fear
It's a land wrough with change
Ancestors could hear
What is happening now
They would turn in their graves
They would all be ashamed
That the land of the free
Has been written in chains

And I know what I want
When is timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman

And I swear to defend
And we'll fight to the end
And I swear that I'll never
Be taken alive
And I know that we'll stand
And we'll fight for our land
And I swear that my bairns
Will be born free

And I know what I want
When is timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman... Freedom

No, no we can't let them take anymore
No we can't let them take anymore
We've the land of the free
Freedom

It's a time wrough with fear
It's a land wrough with change
Ancestors could hear
What is happening now
They would turn in their graves
They would all be ashamed
That the land of the free
Has been written in chains

And I know what I want
When is timing is right
Then I'll take what is mine
I am the clansman... Freedom


ja sam clansman

Znaci jeste to taj lik kojeg netom opisah. Super mu je kostimografija ... Sjecam se kad je bio u BKCu, naravno nije mi palo na pamet ici "to" gledati. Al' dobro, bolje i on nego Ceca.... (...then again i'm not so sure...)

Dickinson je za Cecu - Pape

Dickinson je za Cecu - Pape

ma meni smijesni i jedno i drugo (sva ta ikonografija i kostimografija i attitude),... nego sjeca li se neko gostovanja Young Gods u BKCu, to je vec bilo nesto znatno ozbiljnije

evo samo nekoliko nasumicno odabranih stihova banda Iron Maiden, pa vi vidite koliko je to "kvalitetno". Svaki komentar je izlisan:

...Won't you come into my room, I wanna show you all my wares.
I just want to see your blood, I just want to stand and stare.
See the blood begin to flow as it falls upon the floor.
Iron Maiden can't be faught, Iron Maiden can't be sought....

ili

....My innocent victims are slaughtered with wrath and despise,
The mocking religion of hatred that burns in the night.
I have no one, I'm bound to destroy all this greed,
A voice inside me compelling to satisfy me.....


ili

....This can't go on I must inform the law
Can this still be real or just some crazy dream
But I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes
They seem to mesmerise me ... can't avoid their eyes
666 the number of the beast
666 the one for you and me....

....Only the good die young
All the evil seem to live forever
Only the good die young
All the evil seem to live forever
Only the good die young
Only the good die young.....


Ja-ja, nema zaj**ancije, mracni ljudi

Moj Hart ne zamjeri al nemas ti pojma
Diranjem u Maiden samo rusis svoj integritet i sansu da tvoje misljenje bude iole mjerodavno.
U gigante se ne dira.

hm i mene nervira njihova ikonografija,i vecina textova(upravo ovi gorenavedeni i jos neki)
al ja sam mejdne slusao uglavnom zbog dobre i melodicne muzike
textove ionako nemozes razumijet
hm nevezano za temu:hart, kada ce ti proc ona frka na poslu da se dogovorimo konacno

Ne seri Hart..samo poredjenje Cece i Bruce-a je vise nego idiotsko. Bruce je strasno dobar pjevac (vokalne sposobnosti) a ova stvar je fantasticna, tako jaka i stvarna. Tip je 94-te u transporteru dosao u Sarajevo da svira...svaka mu cast. Ako naletite na njegov double CD "alive in studio A"..obavezno ga kupite...it's a killer record....

A DA SE MALO PRIPAZI NA NACIN IZRAZAVANJA !!?

Ko pada" na ovakve muzicke izrazaje ima samo moje sazaljenje.

Moj Hart ne zamjeri al nemas ti pojma
Diranjem u Maiden samo rusis svoj integritet i sansu da tvoje misljenje bude iole mjerodavno.
U gigante se ne dira.

Eto nek ti imas pojma o "gigantima". Te tvoje gigante su kriticari redovno pljuvali, a siru popularnost su stekli zbog zahvaljujuci gomili neizivljenih adolescenata koji su se kroz njih pokusavali inicirati i dokazati kao tough men. ATTITUDE PROBLEM ! A vidim ti kao sudis cije je misljenje mjerodavno i ko ima "integritet" ???? Samo procitaj te 'nazovi stihove', pogledaj jos jednom tog lika na slici i bice ti jasno. .... ili nece? ...

Hart wrote:

Moj Hart ne zamjeri al nemas ti pojma
Diranjem u Maiden samo rusis svoj integritet i sansu da tvoje misljenje bude iole mjerodavno.
U gigante se ne dira.

Eto nek ti imas pojma o "gigantima". Te tvoje gigante su kriticari redovno pljuvali, a siru popularnost su stekli zbog zahvaljujuci gomili neizivljenih adolescenata koji su se kroz njih pokusavali inicirati i dokazati kao tough men. ATTITUDE PROBLEM ! A vidim ti kao sudis cije je misljenje mjerodavno i ko ima "integritet" ???? Samo procitaj te 'nazovi stihove', pogledaj jos jednom tog lika na slici i bice ti jasno. .... ili nece? ...

Postoje neke stvari koje spadaju u licno misljenje a postoje neke stvari koje su cinjenice.
Cinjenica je da su oni jedan od najvecih bendova svih vremena.

Ti si slobodan u svom izboru da to ne slusas i da ti se ne svidja, ali ismijavajuci legende ne postizes nista.

Ja ne poznajem nijednog ozbiljnog muzickog kriticara koji bi se usudio da ismijava i pljuje ljude koji imaju iza sebe toliko prodatih albuma i punih stadiona.

O uticaju koji su imali na velike bandove koji su nastali nakon njih necu ni da govorim, to govore sami oni.

Paschendale

In a foreign field he lay
Lonely soldier unkown grave
On his dying words he prays
Tell the world of Paschendale

Relive all that he's been through
Last communioun of his soul
Rust your bullets with his tears
Let me tell you 'bout his years

Laying low in a blood filled trench
Kill tim 'til my very own death
On my face I can feel the falling rain
Never see my friends again

In the smoke in the mud and lead
Smell the fear and the feeling of dread
Soon be time to go over the wall
Rapid fire and the end of us all

Whistles, shouts and more gun fire
Lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire
Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb
Be reunited with my dead friends soon

Many soldiers eighteen years
Drown in mud no more tears
Surely a war no-one can win
Killing time about to begin

Home, far away
From the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away
But the war, no chance to live again

The bodies of ours and our foes
The sea of death it overflows
In no man's kand god only knows
Into jaws of death we go

Crucified as if on a cross
Allied troops they mourn their loss
German war propaganda machine
Such before has never been seen

Swear I heard the angels cry
Pray to god no more may die
So that people know the truth
Tell the tale of Paschendale

Cruelty has a human heart
Everyman does play his part
Terror of the men we kill
The human heart is hungry still

I stand my ground for the very last time
Gun is ready as I stand in line
Nervous wait for the whistle to blow
Rush of blood and over we go

Blood is falling like the rain
It's crimson cloak unveils again
The sound of guns can't hid their shame
And so we die on Paschendale

Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire
Running straight at the cannon fire
Running blind as I hold my breath
Say a prayer symphony of death

As we charge the enemy lines
A burst of fire and we go down
I choke a cry but no-one hears
Fell the blood go down my throat

Home, far away
From the war, a chance to live again
Home, far away
But the war, no chance to live again

See my spirit on the wind
Across the lines beyond the hill
Friend and foe will meet again
Those who died at Paschendale

Kome se ne sviđaju Maiden stihovi uvijek može slušat merlinov burek
Up the irons!

Hart wrote:evo samo nekoliko nasumicno odabranih stihova banda Iron Maiden, pa vi vidite koliko je to "kvalitetno". Svaki komentar je izlisan:

...Won't you come into my room, I wanna show you all my wares.
I just want to see your blood, I just want to stand and stare.
See the blood begin to flow as it falls upon the floor.
Iron Maiden can't be faught, Iron Maiden can't be sought....

ili

....My innocent victims are slaughtered with wrath and despise,
The mocking religion of hatred that burns in the night.
I have no one, I'm bound to destroy all this greed,
A voice inside me compelling to satisfy me.....


ili

....This can't go on I must inform the law
Can this still be real or just some crazy dream
But I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes
They seem to mesmerise me ... can't avoid their eyes
666 the number of the beast
666 the one for you and me....

....Only the good die young
All the evil seem to live forever
Only the good die young
All the evil seem to live forever
Only the good die young
Only the good die young.....


Ja-ja, nema zaj**ancije, mracni ljudi

Zaboravio/la si onu stvar "Bring your daughter to the slaughter"
Ma Maiden su kult bend, kao neki strip.
Mnogi tekstovi su inspisirani istorijskim knjigama i legendama.

Rime Of The Ancient Mariner... Powerslave... Seventh Son Of The Seventh Son... Revelations... Nomad... Hallowed Be Thy Name!
Up the Irons!!!

tekst od paschendale je strava
al evo jos jedan ....Rime of the Ancient Mariner


Hear the rime of the ancient mariner
See his eye as he stops one of three
Mesmerises one of the wedding guests
Stay here and listen to the nightmares of the sea.

And the music plays on, as the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale.

Driven south to the land of the snow and ice
To a place where nobody's been
Through the snow fog flies on the albatross
Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings.

And the ship sails on, back to the North
Through the fog and ice and the albatross follows on.

The mariner kills the bird of good omen
His shipmates cry against what he's done
BUt when the fog clears, they justify him
And make themselves a part of the crime.

Sailing on and on and north across the sea
Sailing on and on and north 'til all is calm.

The albatross begins with its vengeance
A terrible curse a thirst has begun
His shipmates blame bad luck on the mariner
About his neck, the dead bird is hung.

And the curse goes on and on at sea
And the curse goes on and on for them and me.

"Day after day, day after day,
we stuck nor breath nor motion
as idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean
Water, water everywhere and
all the boards did shrink
Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink."

There calls the mariner
There comes a ship over the line
BUt how can she sail with no wind in her sails and no tide.

See...onward she comes
Onward she nears out of the sun
See, she has no crew
She has no life, wait but here's two.

Death and she Life in Death,
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now.
Then...crew one by one
they drop down dead, two hundred men
She...she, Life in Death.
She lets him live, her chosen one.

"One after one by the star dogged moon,
too quick for groan or sigh
each turned his facce with a ghastly pang
and cursed me with his eye
four times fifty living men
(and I heard nor sigh nor groan)
with heavy thump, a lifeless lump,
they dropped down one by one."

The curse it lives on in their eyes
The mariner wished he'd die
Along with the sea creatures
But they lived on, so did he.

and by the light of the moon
He prays for their beauty not doom
With heart he blesses them
God's creatures all of them too.

Then the spell starts to break
The albatross falls from his neck
Sinks down like lead into the sea
Then down in falls comes the rain.

Hear the groans of the long dead seamen
See them stir and they start to rise
Bodies lifted by good spirits
None of them speak and they're lifelesss in their eyes

And revenge is still sought, penance starts again
Cast into a trance and the nightmare carries on.

Now the curse is finally lifted
And the mariner sights his home
spirits go fromhe long dead bodies
Form their own light and the mariner's left alone.

And then a boat came sailing towards him
It was a joy he could not believe
The pilot's boat, his son and the hermit,
Penance of life will fall onto him.

And the ship sinks like lead into the sea
And the hermit shrieves the mariner of his sins.

The mariner's bound to tell of his story
To tell this tale wherever he goes
To teach God's word by his own example
That we must love all things thaat God made.

And the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man
And the tale goes on and on and on.

THE RHYME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER je jedna od najpoznatijih pjesama Samuela Taylora Coleridga, koji spada medju najznacajnije pjesnika engleskog romantizma. Tako ako nekoga zanima istinska poezija moze je procitati na http://users3.ev1.net/~rooftopyawp/ancientmariner.html

Nisam metalac no kvalitet cu uvijek znati prepoznati, panker sam u dusi...dzaba.

Maiden je najveca HM grupa svih vremena(do sada)


Nego, jeste li gledali film The last Samurai?Jeste li gledali jednu od zadnjih scena, ono kada na konjima jurisaju macevima na puske?

E uzmite Maidenovu pjesmu The Trooper, iskljucite ton i UZIVAJTE.

Ja sam se najezio sav...

I glup je reziser sto nije tu pjesmu uzeo kao podlogu