1. |
C.
00:37
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"C."
Is there really no choice
other than the lesser evil?
If it's so,
then we'll all
Drown in the concrete
of their egoistic realm.
Choking,
Coughing,
or else, take part in a
Conformist
Consumption of
Clichés.
See?
So many evils begin with a C.
Until we see
the choice is ours -
Stain the fabric black,
or leave it white.
Since, the checkmate can only be postponed
by the length of their board.
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2. |
Thus Spoke...
06:41
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"Thus spoke..."
Dark cave, eagle and snake
The only company he ever had,
Bored of his thoughts one day he became
Willing some changes to make.
In order to teach
Teach and be taught,
The wise one came down
Down from the hills.
Looking for man that is equal to him
On a long journey the wise one went,
A pity it was that whatever he spoke
None of the people there could understand.
In order to teach
Teach and be taught,
The wise one came down
Down from the hills.
II.
Where is the Almighty? Where is our Creator?
I'll tell you -- We have killed him! All of us together!
How did we do that? What were we thinking?
Is there no water that can clean up our bloodstained knives?
Now we can only hear the sound of the shovels
Of the gravediggers burying the maker,
Even the holiest can fall apart
People have killed it now - The Maker is dead!
III.
He was wasting his time
They had no ears for his wise words,
The goal called the "Above - human being"
Was never achieved.
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3. |
Non Serviam
03:08
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"Non serviam"
Thinking is moving,
Moving brings changes,
Changes are vital.
Now, try picturing this:
Drizzly morning, a bus arrives,
А halfway smoked cigarette
extinguishes on the wet pavement...
Why was it lit at all?
The pressure of the clock
will tell the Right is wrong,
And one will forever ignorant remain
when knowing not what ignorance is.
For, there are laws much more powerful than the ones prescribed...
Or, so you have been told?
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Music by Minstrel's Gallery
Lyrics by Slobodan Tanaskovski
Painting by Slobodan Tanaskovski
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5. |
Further West
03:10
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"Further West"
Replace sorrow with rage,
make it fluent, not frozen.
Find your Will,
let the Will find you.
Better?
Worse?
Or, just different...
If you don't like it
don't have one.
And, look -
Further west!
Beyond that horizon
horizontality awaits,
The Prince was right.
Right?
But, remember -
Only a speck of mud
makes you throw the honey away,
No matter
how big
the cask was.
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6. |
Eternal Hunting-Grounds
04:30
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(Instrumental)
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7. |
Aurora Borealis
05:54
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(Instrumental)
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8. |
Illusion of Black
05:45
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“Illusion of Black”
Abandoned property in my illusion
To ashes it was burned,
With a chilled spine I passed out
In white room I woke up.
The driver took me back there, asking:
"Why are you doing this?
No one has entered that house for years,
How come you're not afraid?"
Searching through the scorched black halls
Clawed silhouette of terror
With low whisper the black girl said:
"Leave now or stay forever!"
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9. |
Fireflies
03:05
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(Instrumental)
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10. |
Paradoxes
06:29
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"Paradoxes"
Brightest nuance of green - it leaked through, banishing the gloom
Equality dominates among mankind, understanding is in bloom,
Joy, love, respect, they have long sown their seeds,
Swallow's songs are saluting humanity's kind deeds.
I wish they did...
Darkest shade of grey - it scratches the soul of the world
Ignorance leads to ruin, strife takes over the earth,
Grief, hate, disdain, hungry abyss pulling down
The tornadoes of doom are howling, on doomsday their voices mourn.
I wish they didn't...
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(instrumental)
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12. |
A-Circle
09:00
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"A-Circle"
I.
Tough and endless was the question
if suffering is an inevitable section,
and penalty a way right from wrong to differ.
If a sage could tell
how to break this magic spell,
and replace this chaos with order in the world.
II.
Could pictures be painted for the beauty of art
and poems sung straight from the heart,
When tunes would be played only for music's sake
then a different world we will make.
III.
The target is a circle, so hard to be achieved
for the blackest of all flags should first be waved,
To be the circle's mother that flag is believed
and our savior from the certain grave.
II'.
Could pictures be painted for the beauty of art
and poems sung straight from the heart,
When tunes would be played only for music's sake
then a different world we will make.
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Minstrel's Gallery Skopje, Macedonia
Minstrel’s Gallery is a musical group from Macedonia, formed in March 2013.
The band is
consisted of:
Viktor Tanaskovski – Guitars, Mandola, Harmonica, Vocals
Slobodan Tanaskovski – Flutes, Keyboard, Vocals
Dame Jovanovski – Bass guitar, Backing Vocals
Kristijan Todorov – Drums, Percussion
... more
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