Notes

na hladnom zidu igra svijetla i tame
suton nosi miris svijeća
polako prsti prate pukotine
poput nebeske jegulje
zvuk zvona plovi mislima
na horizontu sive katedrale
u oku neki davni smješak
uzdrhtala težina toplog tijela
kapljica kristalnih misli
ostavlja trag u zaboravu
a bili smo jedno

Step dark and loud, thief of the eyes You sneak into the night, unseen and unwise You covet what is not yours, you take what you please You think you are clever, you think you are free

But there is one who watches, one who knows The sentinel of her dreams, the guardian of her soul He sees through your shadows, he hears through your lies He waits for your folly, he waits for your demise

He will catch you in the act, he will make you pay He will show you no mercy, he will make you pray He is the step light and silent, the giver of the sight He is the protector of her heart, the defender of her light

Amber pendulum, swinging slow,
As the shadows approach, with a darkening glow.
A chilling breeze, a rustling sound,
As the leaves fall lifeless, to the ground.

The pendulum swings, back and forth,
As the shadows grow longer, from the north.
The leaves fall heavily, in a mournful dance,
In a display of sorrow, and lost romance..

The amber glow, of the pendulum dim,
Illuminates the shadows, in the growing grim.
As the leaves continue, their mournful fall,
Nature's sorrow, is felt by all.

The pendulum slows, as the shadows grow long,
And the leaves keep falling, in a sorrowful song.
Amber pendulum, approaching shadow, falling leaves,
Nature's sorrow, never relieves.

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Trebao sam te pronaci veceras
Mreža je zadrhtala
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Um mi vri Reo
Mašta izlazi

Bijeg od Svega

Zaustavi vrijeme Reo
Bujice Rijeci

Razumijem te Red
Trebaš štit
Ali ja sam slomljen

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Šuma
Misao korijenja
Mreža
Prostrana i skrivena

Ja sam samo duh
Sjenka između brojeva

Tražio sam te u dubinama
Medju šaptom korijenja

Tražio sam te vatrama
U plesu plemena

Pronašao sam te u mreži
Skrivenu između brojeva

I dropped my ego to the bottom
Deepest hole

Willingly

I left it there in a slum and mud
Rolling for days

The lowest point a man can get

It came out full of scars
I have become what I whished for

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But It will rise new and shiny
With the scars beneath the light

Always reminding me how deep and muddy
The hole is

Gledao sam je
Dok skuplja tragove
Dok maše mi i napušta javu

Rekla je; ne brini
Progutati cu sunce
Tako lako ces me naći

Dok plutam sam
kroz ritam noći
Ne mogu je naci

Utrnute svijeće
Meki zaborav

Prazan oklop
Na postelji od kljuceva
Neznanac iz mreže
Bez imena
Bez glasa
Samo vjetar, nijemi vjetar
Svira mi kroz
Prazninu