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Osveta u krvi (2007)

1. Slavonic
2. Kurjaci (Wolves)
3. Likantrop
4. Merciful Angel
5. U ognju… (In Hearth)
6. Utvare (The Apparitions)
7. Still Burns
8. Zejtinlik
9. Lock You Up, Gun You Down
10. Put za Irij (Path to Irij)
11. Osveta u krvi (Retaliation in Blood)

Line-up:
Veljko – vocals/guitar
Caslav – vocals/bass
Dovla – guitar
Milos – drums

Recorded and produced by Sale Bojanic and Wolf’s Hunger at ‘Positive studio’ in August/September 2006. All music and lyrics by Wolf’s Hunger.

Album released via Grom records(Serbia)

2. Kurjaci (Wolves)

Oči su im krvave
Čeljusti balave
I žrtve njine nevine
Pred moćnim krikom su nevine

Nad rasutim kostima urlici
Čopor je nahranjen…kurjaci!

Oni trče u tmini besni od gladi
Ledom i vatrom okovani
Mirisom krvi i mesa napojeni
Strahom plena opijeni

Nad rasutim kostima urlici
Čopor je nahranjen…kurjaci!

Ali ja razumem njinu bol
I taj avetni krik duboko je u srcu mom
Deca drevnih vremena
Moja braća kurjaci

Nad rasutim kostima urlici
Čopor je nahranjen…kurjaci!

 

3. Likantrop

Na ognjenom vrhu planine
Stojim sam u tmini
Prizvan halucinacijama
Ludog šamana

Dah nebožanske zveri
U meni se rađa
Likantrop

Esencija života se topi
Pred grandioznim rogovima smrti
I mesec na nebu krvari
U momentu sjedinjavanja čoveka i zveri

Očima boje obzidiona
Sada gledam…
Kako fragmenti nadrealnih vizija
Postaju memljivi entiteti ništavila

U samom činu metamorfoze
Lamenti noći vile oplakuju
Moj duh plameni
I svaki pokret i misao
Postaje isti
Moj krik pomera planine…

Samo smeh ludog šamana čujem…
U beskrajnom vrtlogu delirijuma…
Moj um nestaje u imploziji

Esencija života se topi
Pred grandioznim rogovima smrti
I mesec na nebu krvari
U momentu sjedinjavanja čoveka i zveri

Očima boje obzidiona
Sada gledam…
Kako fragmenti nadrealnih vizija
Postaju memljivi entiteti ništavila

Smeh šamana cujem
Krv bljujem…

Mračni tron u meni zauvek…

Ka čoporu Crnoboga idem…

Likantrop…

 

4. Mercyful Angel

Tonight you will on my wings
Tonight I shall silence your screams
Tonight my holy crusade begins
My divine presence wakes you from your dreams

Fear not of this bombs they will bring you peace
Fear not of this flames they will set you free

I shall embrace you with my fire
Caress you with smoke and devastation
Those are not your bridges burning
But my heavenly touch, holy desecration

Fear not of this bombs they will bring you peace
Fear not of this flames they will set you free

I am your Angel
Mercyful Angel
God of death, blood red skies
Mercyful Angel
For peace and justice, bleed, rot die!!!

 

5. U ognju…

U ognju ćete goreti
Jer drevna krv još u nama vri
Plameni barjak Svarogov
Na vetru još vri

Nek vam vatra kosti ždere
U prah pretvori
Nek vam vatra kosti ždere
U ognju ćete goreti

Najglasniji krik nek se sad zaori
Moj glas je glas prokletih
Sunce i nebo ste sakrili
Decu od majki iz ruku ste čupali

Nek vam vatra kosti ždere
U prah pretvori
Nek vam vatra kosti zdere
U ognju cete goreti

 

6. Utvare

Mesec je mrtav noć je lepljiva
Groblje budno glasno lešina
Uz jecaj trulih vešala
Plešu mrtve vile na kolcima

Nek sve živo kuka
Nek sjaj zvazda posustaje
Oni koju tvoju senku uhode
Utvare!

Obrisi mrtvih

Svetlost je proklelo naše ime
I stratišta su naš dom
Oni koji tvoju senku uhode
Obrisi mrtvih

Nek sve živo kuka
Nek sjaj zvezda posustaje
Oni koju tvoju senku uhode
Utvare!

 

7. Still burns

Dawn of the 21. century
What do you expect to see
Occupation, humiliation
Of a land and people
Civilization

Still we bleed, still we fail to reach
Freedom and peace are still far away
Just the smell of dried blood
Still reeks!

The sun doesn’t shine the way it use to
God left us behind, but I accuse you
Of diving and destroying everything I create
You made me monster, you brought me this hate!

I dare to look in the mirror
What will I see?
A pale bloody face just staring at me
Eyes that speak of war, blood, pain and defeat
A look which brings me down on my knees!

Still we bleed, still we fail to reach
Freedom and peace are still far away
Just the smell of dried blood
Still reeks!

The sun doesn’t shine the way it use to
God left us behind, but I accuse you
Of diving and destroying everything I create
You made me monster, you brought me this hate!

I will be your axe
Your shield
Your hammer

 

8. Zejtinlik

Hodaj ovde bez straha ponosni ratniče
Hodaj bez imena gord i silan
Jer zemlja ova besmrtna je… mrtvim snom spava
I slavne krike i bitke naše
Kao pokrov prekriva usnula trava

Večan i tih
Zauvek u meni
Zejtinlik

I talasi se gomilaju
K’o godine bez broja
Puste i tužne za mene obale Helade
Al’ kosturnicu drevnu i grobove modre
Iz moga srca niko ne može da ukrade

Večan i tih
Zauvek u meni
Zejtinlik

 

9. Lock You Up, Gun You Down

Tonight the air is different
My sense are growing stronger
Fear, rage and agitation
Fill this void that was my soul

I see men with machine guns, dressed in black
Faces hidden behind black masks
The huntng season has begun
Society’s inquisition! It has begun!

And the master’s puppets
Still not completely satisfied
Lake a pack of hungry hyenas
They yearn for more

What goes around comes around
Good night, I hope you’ll have psychotic nightmares
Danger and hatred still rule the earth
More than enough for you and your fucking world!

Pride is weapon
We’re not afraid to use it
We”ll be swinging that sword
Until the day we die!

Lock you up, gun you down!

 

10. Put za Irij

Nadamnom se svilo
Jato gavrana
I nebo pocrni
Od njinih graktanja
Oči mi postaše hladne kao kletve predaka
Dok kraj mene kolo igra čopor Navija

Magla oko mene gmiže
I vetar zov smrti zavija
Dah mi staje krikom me Morana doziva

Put za Irij!

Al’ čuh pesmu kiše i zlatnih gromova
I zloduhe Striborg u prah razvija
Dah vučji duh moj ugreja
Mater sva visoko peva himnu Bogova

Kapija Irija predamnom se otvara
Neka nam je večna slava
Nek je večna dolina Svaroga!

Put za Irij!

Moćno gorje u daljini se uzdiže
I hrastove šume guste neprohodne
Gde smrad i laži iz pustinje nikad ne dopreše
I moj duh tamo putuje
Gde se zastave Kolovrata ponosno vijore
Gde se zlatnog trona moćni Svarog caruje

Nit German, nit Grk
Sazdan od Sunca, Zemlje, Groma!
Ja sam od olujnog Slovenskog plemena
Nek je večna dolina Svaroga
SLAVA!!!

 

11. Osveta u krvi

Tebe planine gorde čuvaju
Cak i reke krvi što po tebi teku…
Svake noći vuci bolno zavijaju
Jer oni vide rane što te peku

Crne vrane
Se nad tobom zavijaju
I dušmani te stalno vrebaju
Oči im gladne sijaju
Hoće tvoje krvi da se napiju
Od prljavog nakota sada sve vrvi
Vatre gore, smrt, osveta u krvi!

Nad srušenim grobljem vetar zavija
Sela gore, plamen iz razjeda
Osecam duh tvojih palih ratnika
Osveta u krvi, rat, zove te sudbina

Poslednji juriš prati krik gavrana
Tmina nestaje sunce se promalja
Počasni plotun u ime predaka
Osećam gnev, u krvi osveta