Lepa Indijanska Pesmica
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Lepa Indijanska Pesmica
od Northwind u Čet Avg 14, 2003 11:14 pm
My light shall be the moon
and my path - the ocean.
My guide the morning star
as I sail home to you.
Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly
Take a sister by her hand
Lead her far from this barren land
Horror grips us as we watch you die
All we can do is echo your anguished cry and
Stare as all you human feelings die
We are leaving
You don't need us
and my path - the ocean.
My guide the morning star
as I sail home to you.
Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly
Take a sister by her hand
Lead her far from this barren land
Horror grips us as we watch you die
All we can do is echo your anguished cry and
Stare as all you human feelings die
We are leaving
You don't need us
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- Član
- Postovi: 146
- Pridružio se: Uto Mar 04, 2003 10:36 pm
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od Damjan Thunderburp u Čet Avg 14, 2003 11:57 pm
Algiz is life,Algiz shows the way,Algiz is mother nature,love it or you die.....
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- Član
- Postovi: 103
- Pridružio se: Uto Avg 12, 2003 4:17 pm
- Lokacija: Sirmium
od Northwind u Pet Avg 15, 2003 9:30 am
My light shall be the moon
and my path - the ocean.
My guide the morning star
as I sail home to you.
Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly
Take a sister by her hand
Lead her far from this barren land
Horror grips us as we watch you die
All we can do is echo your anguished cry and
Stare as all you human feelings die
We are leaving
You don't need us
and my path - the ocean.
My guide the morning star
as I sail home to you.
Sail away where the wind blows sweet and young birds fly
Take a sister by her hand
Lead her far from this barren land
Horror grips us as we watch you die
All we can do is echo your anguished cry and
Stare as all you human feelings die
We are leaving
You don't need us
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- Član
- Postovi: 146
- Pridružio se: Uto Mar 04, 2003 10:36 pm
- Lokacija: Singidunum
od caliburn u Pet Avg 15, 2003 9:47 am
- Član
- Postovi: 1922
- Pridružio se: Sub Maj 31, 2003 10:42 am
- Lokacija: Beograd
od Markoni u Pet Avg 15, 2003 12:24 pm
Pravedan i posten-nema devojku
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- Član
- Postovi: 40
- Pridružio se: Sub Avg 02, 2003 9:13 pm
od Markoni u Pet Avg 15, 2003 12:25 pm
Pravedan i posten-nema devojku
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- Član
- Postovi: 40
- Pridružio se: Sub Avg 02, 2003 9:13 pm
od srb4life u Sub Avg 16, 2003 6:13 am
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- Član
- Postovi: 337
- Pridružio se: Pet Jul 11, 2003 6:31 am
- Lokacija: Toronto
od Eladan u Pon Avg 18, 2003 9:40 am
...To stand against the Shadow so long as iron is hard and stone abides. To defend the weak while one drop of blood remains. To avenge what cannot be defended...
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- Ukleti Princ-lutalica
- Postovi: 12100
- Pridružio se: Pet Jul 12, 2002 7:16 am
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od Mistelen u Pon Avg 18, 2003 6:47 pm
...ja mislim da je to poprilično deprimirajuće.
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- Član
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od Eladan u Uto Avg 19, 2003 8:07 am
Nice try
...To stand against the Shadow so long as iron is hard and stone abides. To defend the weak while one drop of blood remains. To avenge what cannot be defended...
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- Ukleti Princ-lutalica
- Postovi: 12100
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od Fingon u Uto Avg 19, 2003 10:43 pm
Oni su bash imali dar sa sa malo rechi kazu mnogo toga. Evo jedna chejenska pesma iz vremena nadiranja belaca u njihove zemlje.
Evo dolaze i propinju se
dolaze sa besnom njiskom
dolazi narod konja
evo dolaze i propinju se.
Prava je shteta shto od Chejena nije ostalo neshto vishe od ovakvih pesama.
I evo pesma smrti Kiova:
Nash zivot je kratak
vechne su samo
zemlja i planine.
Cheers!!!
Evo dolaze i propinju se
dolaze sa besnom njiskom
dolazi narod konja
evo dolaze i propinju se.
Prava je shteta shto od Chejena nije ostalo neshto vishe od ovakvih pesama.
I evo pesma smrti Kiova:
Nash zivot je kratak
vechne su samo
zemlja i planine.
Cheers!!!
Let the Sunshine In!!
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..."
"His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..."
"His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
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- Član
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od Eladan u Sre Avg 20, 2003 7:55 am
Bravo Fingone, mnogo lepe pesme. Gde si ih nasao?
...To stand against the Shadow so long as iron is hard and stone abides. To defend the weak while one drop of blood remains. To avenge what cannot be defended...
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- Ukleti Princ-lutalica
- Postovi: 12100
- Pridružio se: Pet Jul 12, 2002 7:16 am
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od Fingon u Sre Avg 20, 2003 10:32 pm
Let the Sunshine In!!
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..."
"His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..."
"His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
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- Član
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- Pridružio se: Pet Avg 30, 2002 12:00 am
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od Eladan u Čet Avg 21, 2003 8:30 am
Pa sta cekas. Ima forum Poezija, 'odi tamo i otvori temu sa ovim pesmama
...To stand against the Shadow so long as iron is hard and stone abides. To defend the weak while one drop of blood remains. To avenge what cannot be defended...
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- Ukleti Princ-lutalica
- Postovi: 12100
- Pridružio se: Pet Jul 12, 2002 7:16 am
- Lokacija: Na radu u Minas Tiritu
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