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Sacrosanctum: "Fragments" – 2003

энциклопедия: Sacrosanctum

Состав группы:

  • Lukáš Jelínek – ударные
  • Lukáš Bartík – гитара
  • Zuzana Andrášová – скрипка, вокал
  • Martin Škrabal – бас
  • Michal Andráš – клавишные
  • Tomáš Vojtek – вокал

Приглашённые музыканты:

  • Ondra Morkus – гитара

Sacrosanctum: "Fragments" – 2003

Композиции:

  1. Pain Of Maternity
  2. Fear Of Solitude
  3. Broken Dreams
  4. Delights Of Existence
  5. Others
  6. Hitchhicking
  7. Where's The God?
  8. Bellflowers
  9. Last Song
  10. Ballerina

Лирика

1. Pain Of Maternity

Her life is so desperate, is so unhoppless.
In her is only deep sorrow.
She feel herself like well without water.
Her existence in this world here get down.

Why to be in this world,
If that one was going away.
Where will go her life now?
I think near by death.
Small smile was losing
in the horrible death.
The worse think in the life
is death of your child.

All is appearing like a bad dream,
From which is one, only one rescue.

The only right way is the end,
So unreally pain has to die!
The only right way is her death,
So unreally pain will die only with her!

Why to be in this world,
if that one is away?
Why to be in this world,
If the small smile is dead?

Pain of maternity!

2. Fear Of Solitude

Every day i wake up and i feel so lonely.
Nobody knows about me and i don?t know why.

Why only my voice is my friend?
Why it is always silent?
Why nobody hears my words?
I don't want to be alone
No, no. Never be alone.

In the dark room I spend every day of my life.
In the middle of darkness I look for myself.

I want to go out of this room, out of this world!
I hate darkness and emptiness and solitude!
My heart is full of fear and uncertainty!
I can?t live here where only silence resounds!
I hope, that somewhere is the world, where is freedom!
I want to see the ray of sunshine and be free!
My heart and my soul vex of grief, vex of sorrow, vex of pain.

I can?t live anymore this world
Darkness seizes in its claws!
I am in its captivity
There isn?t escape from there!

3. Broken Dreams

All dreams are brief.
dreams without grief,
once they are broken,
don't come again.

Since glad dreams hunt your deep slumbers.
Why should you scatter them in scatter in vain?

All dreams are brief.
dreams without grief,
once they are broken,
don't come again.

But woe to him who vainly calls
Through sleepless nights to ease from pain.

4. Delights Of Existence

Closed in my own world
where's no place for hope,
desperately strolling
and trying to find the way out.
Transciency of my sanity has broken
the border of sweet madness.
My body is tied up
and my mind is bounded
in bonds of misunderstanding.

There's no time left,
there's no hope left,
there's no mind left,
listen to your inner voice.

"I'm your life"
so dare to end it all.
"I'm your life"
so don't fear of death.

There's no pleasure,
there's no love or hate,
there's no reason,
for being alive.

How can I bear tomorrows when todays are suffering?
How can I bear minutes when seconds hurt so much?
How can I fool being in love when never really loved?
Why should I live when no one caresses me?

There's no happiness,
there's no rose garden,
there's no paradise,
which I could enter.

I'll be free
Let me die
Set me free
Let me try

I stole the name of life,
and signed a death sentence.
All I could, I gave,
but nothing I received.

So I am sitting,
awaiting my salvation.
I feel life running,
from my veins – It's time to die.

"I'm your life"
so dare to end it all.
"I'm your life"
so don't fear of death.

5. Others

Nás strach z ostatních je strachem ze sebe samych.
Lzeme si do oci, kdyz do svedomi shlizime.
Kazdy z nás jednou poznal strach z lidi odlisnych…
At' jsou jací jsou, v jádru jsou to taky jen lidi.

Nebudeme si nic lhát.
Jsme stejní jako oni.

Litost ci zloba je vzdy strachem zastresená.
Strachem z nevinnych,
jimz osud neprál tak jako nám.

Nebudeme si uz víc lhát.
Kazdy z nás má strach z tech,
kterym nerozumí – z tech odiisnych.
Je to prosté v kazdém z nás
at' chceme nebo ne.
Clovek se od veku bál tech co nechápe.

Kazdy z nás se boji tech co jim nerozumí,
Je to v kazdém z nás at' chceme nebo ne.

Kazdy z nás je pocastoval pohledem zla,
Kterym by je nejradeji vymazal ze sveta.

Nelzeme si uz konecné. Kazdy delá rozdíly

6. Hitchhicking

Sometimes to meet, sometimes to meet some strange guy.
Some summer sunny hot day I met a strange guy in a dark car.
This strange guy without hair with eyeglasses...
He asked me, he asked me and I meaned it was little bit strange question.

"Hey girl, do you like some adventure?" (He asked her)

And I answered: "What do you mean?
What do you think? What do you mean??"

Hey, hey, hey, hey.
And I guessed, I really guessed what does the guy want of me,
what does guy expect from me, what he means by this word "adventure".

"Hey baby, I want to get done, and I want to get done,get done,
and you will help me.
Hey!
I want to get done, and you will look at me!"

Once to meet some strange guy!

7. Where's The God?

In this world are all in front of you.
In this world you are alone.
In this world you are like a baited beast.
In this world you are an outlaw.
This time is so full of force.
This time is prepared for the doom.

Bestiality is all around us,
Forces and murders, suffering and the pain.
Life in this world is dark, hard and cruel.
People are like the world – weary and desperate.

So tell me why is it all!
So tell me why!
So tell me why are the wars!
So tell me why!
So felt me where is the fairness!
So tell me where!
So tell me where is the god!
So tell me where!

So tell me why, tell me why are wars!
So tell me why are holocausts!
So tell me why is terrorism!
So tell me why are killers!

What I have to do,
if I wanna stop unfairness in this world.
It's so hard, but I hope,
that it will be alright.
We must be strong,
if we wanna change this dusk for better.
We must be as strong as never.

Our lives are in our hands,
The future is in us.
The god won't help, he's away.

Where are you god?
Where?

8. Bellflowers

Feel so down.
You wanted to get high.
Now you are lying in a bed and holding your head and feel like dead.

Your weekend was very cool. You drank, drank like a fish.
You raged, raged like a fool.
Now you are having in your mouth feeling like a dirty dish.

Feel so down, down
Wanted to get high.

You swore not to be tipsy any more, but you are going on and on.
Lips are blue and swollen eyes and in the morning you need a lot of ice.

Your ugly musty, musty fast dress. What did you think drugger?
Your parents call you a drinker, but I see you next morning on a way to
feel so down down
Wanted to get high.

Down! Down! Wanted to get high!

9. Last Song

Hello,
Kiss the snake saying good bye.
Sweet wind will take me from this bed tonight.
Faraway!
Tell me: "Would you cry for me?"

This world, this outside world is full of walls.
Bitter smoke, bitter smoke in our eyes.
Shadow face. There must be something good, something else.

Something?s fading away.

Hey,
Take a place at my chair on the roof! See the light!
The sky is there.
During the night all around just darkness and blue.

Something?s fading away.

Like an ice on the sunshine.
Do you understand?
Like an ice on the sunshine

No,
Don?t say transient reality,
because just of this presence is made of me!
Faraway.
Yeah, I know well. You don?t like a tears.

Something?s fading away.

This is the last song.
This is the last song of you!

10. Ballerina

A ballerina,
a girt with completed fate.
She's dancing to have rest,
in heartbreaking melody.

She can't escape.
She's part of a plastic mass.

Fairy tale, fairy tale, fairy tale is now.
Fairy tale, fairy tale, hell on the Earth.
Fairy tale, fairy tale, bad reality.

Ballerina, a pretty girl,
who breaths dust.
Here isn't time,
her heart shouldn't be locked.

Empty, so empty...

It was a beautiful girl,
In love with a tintin soldier.

But now she has a new box,
it's coffin.

She can't escape.
She's part of a plastic mass.

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