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Òåìà: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 15.03.2008 20:30 
charybdis
अ ग ा ध

×òî-òî íàïèñàëîñü...ìîæíî ðàññìàòðèâàòü, êàê ïðèêâåë ê "áëàãîáðàòü v2.0"
Ïîñêîëüêó ìîé áóñóðìàíñêèé ìÿãêî ãîâîðÿ íå ãóä - âåëêàì ãëóìèööî :)

_______

Holy books are filled with poison
Rotting ages of stagnation
Twisted nails of faith reversal
Everlasting aberration

Blessed with divine perversions
Monkeys with the twisted faces
They polluted skies and oceans
For forthcoming anastasis

There is no hope
Or retribution
Towards dead end
Runs evolution

Never is to late
To annihilate
All that once I loved
All that I adored
Never is to late
To participate
In the pointless grind
Of mankind

Glowing razors of ignorance
Rearranging false decisions
Cutting through the empty choices
Self-corrupted politicians

Galvanized corpse of science
Circus of the bio\\nano
Imitation of defiance
Sacred flames of endorama

There is no hope
Or retribution
Towards dead end
Runs evolution

Never is to late
To annihilate
All that once I loved
All that I adored
Never is to late
To participate
In the pointless grind
Of mankind

Barking whispers of salvation
Beaconing the final goal
Howling hymns of revelation
Separates the mind from soul

Angels rising from the silos
Timers trembling near the zero
Hail to Nuclear Messiah
Thus our way becoming clear

There is no hope
Or retribution
Towards dead end
Runs evolution

Never is to late
To annihilate
All that once I loved
All that I adored
Never is to late
To participate
In the pointless grind
Of mankind
Çàòêíèñü è ãîðè!
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 03.04.2008 22:06 



Ïðî÷èòàëà - êàê áóäòî çåìëÿêà íà ÷óæáèíå âñòðåòèëà :) Êàê òàì Ñòîï ãîâîðèë, ... ïðîõîæåãî ñ åãî êâàäðàòíîé ôðàçèðîâêîé "áåç ïîäïèñè óçíàåøü."
Òî÷íî. Ïåðåøåë íà ÷óæîé ÿçûê, íî îñòàëñÿ ñîáîé íà âñå ñòî.
Íèêàêîé ïîäïèñè íå íàäî. Î÷.óçíàâàåìàÿ õëåñòêîñòü è ñìà÷íîñòü òàêèõ â ïðèíöèïå áåçâêóñíûõ íåïåñåííûõ ñëîâ, êàê, íàïðèìåð, stagnation...
Ïðîõîæåñòü, îäíèì ñëîâîì)) Çà ÷òî, áåçóñëîâíî, ðåñïåêò.

Òåïåðü íàñ÷åò ïîãëóìèööî... ýò ìû, äîðîãîé ïðîõîæèé,
ñî âñåé íàøåé âðåäíîñòüþ çàâñåãäà ïæàëñòà... èòü åñòü íàä ÷åì

 ïðèïåâå, ÿ òàê ïîíèìàþ, îäíà îïå÷àòêà ðàññûïàëàñü ìíîãîêðàòíûì ïîâòîðîì èç-çà ïðèñòðàñòèÿ ê êîïèïýéñòèíãó. ßâíî äîëæíî áûòü Never is too late.

Ïðåíåáðåæåíèå ê ãëàãîëàì, ÷ðåçìåðíîå äëÿ èíãëèøà.
Èç-çà ýòîãî åñòü îùóùåíèå ÷èñòÀ ðóññêîãî òåêñòà, îñîáåííî âî âòîðîì êóïëåòå.
Íå õî÷ó ïîñÿãàòü íà àâòîðñêèé çàìûñåë, íî, åñëè ñêàçàòü, íàïðèìåð,

Glowing razors of ignorance
Cut the peanut politicians
For the lot of empty choices
Riding to the false decisions,

òî çâó÷àòü áóäåò âïîëíå èíãëèøåâî è âðîäå íåäàëåêî îò ñàáæåâîãî ìåññèäæà)
 òðåòüåì êóïëåòå òðàáëû ìîæíî óñòðàíèòü èñïðàâëåíèåì separates íà separate è becoming íà is growing (ýòî ÷òîáû íå øèïåòü ...way's becoming).

Ïðîáëåìêà ïîìåëü÷å, ñ ôîíåòèêîé - â îêîí÷àíèè -ed ó ãëàãîëîâ è ïðè÷àñòèé.
Æèðíîâàòî áóäåò ïîñòîÿííî îòâîäèòü èì ïîëíîâåñíûé ñëîã (òàêò) äëÿ çâó÷àíèÿ.
Åñëè â twisted, polluted ýòî íîðìàëüíî, òî â blessed, è îñîáåííî, â galvanized çâó÷àòü áóäåò äîâîëüíî íåðÿøëèâî, êàê êàêîé-íèáóäü ìåñòå÷êîâûé äèàëåêò.
Ñîáñòâåííî, è ó íîñèòåëåé òàêîé íåðÿøëèâîñòè ïîëíî, íî, çíàÿ òâîþ ïëàíêó è õâàòêó, äóìàþ, ñòîèò øëèôàíóòü.

For forthcoming anastasis - íà÷àëî ñòðîêè ÷èñòî íà ñëóõ íåñêîëüêî êîìè÷íî... "Ôî-ôî")
forthcoming ïî ñóòè òî æå, ÷òî è coming, òîëüêî ÷óòü áîëåå óñòðàøàþùå))
ìîæ, ðàäè ïåñåííîñòè ñòîèò îáëåã÷èòü for the coming anastasis

Âîîáùå, âñåãäà õîòåëîñü óñëûøàòü òâîè òåêñòû ñ ìóçûêîé, íî ýòîò - îñîáåííî.
Åñëè ïåñíÿ ñáóäåòñÿ, óãîñòè ïðîñëóøèâàíèåì, ïëèç)
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 03.04.2008 23:50 
charybdis
अ ग ा ध

Âàðèàíäî íóìåðî äóî(àëë õåéë òó Trauma ýíä Ditty) :)

Holy books are filled with poison
Rotting ages of stagnation
Twisted nails of faith reversal
Everlasting aberration

Prayers of divine perversions
Monkeys with decaying faces
They polluted skies and oceans
For the coming anastasis

There is no hope
Or retribution
Dead end was reached
By evolution

Never is too late
To annihilate
All that I got loved
All that I adored
Never is too late
To participate
In the pointless grind
Of mankind

Glowing razors of ignorance
Cut the peanut politicians
For the lot of empty choices
Riding to the false decisions

Dancing on the corpse of science
Circus of the bio\\nano
Imitation of defiance
Sacred flames of endorama

There is no hope
Or retribution
Dead end was reached
By evolution

Never is too late
To annihilate
All that I got loved
All that I adored
Never is too late
To participate
In the pointless grind
Of mankind

Barking whispers of salvation
Beaconing the final goal
Howling hymns of revelation
Separate the mind from soul

Angels rising from the silos
Timers trembling near the zero
Hail to Nuclear Messiah
Thus our way is growing clear

There is no hope
Or retribution
Dead end was reached
By evolution

Never is too late
To annihilate
All that I got loved
All that I adored
Never is too late
To participate
In the pointless grind
Of mankind

Ditty, ïíè èøøî ðàçîê, ïëèç :)

ìóçèêî, åñëè è áóäåò, òî âåðèáûñòðîå, ïðîïåâàööî ñêîðåå âñåãî áóäóò òîëüêî ïðèïåâû. à âîîáùå - êàã òîëüêî, òî ñðàçó :)
Çàòêíèñü è ãîðè!
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 04.04.2008 11:24 
Êàëóãà
Fender, B.Ñ.Rich

ßçûêà íå çíàþ, íå ïîíÿë íè áåëüìåñà.
À òàê ïîíðàâèëîñü.
Áóêîâêè êðàñèâûå... :)
Ëþáèøü òû ïîòðàôèòü âêóñàì ñåëÿí...
http://www.realmusic.ru/zonde/
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 04.04.2008 22:08 



êàíåø ïíó :D

Âî-1õ, âòîðàÿ ïîëîâèíà âòîðîãî êóïëåòà òàê è íå îáçàâåëàñü ãëàãîëîì, à5 ñïëîøíàÿ ïåðå÷èñëÿëêà ñ íóëåâûì äåéñòâèåì. Âàðèàíò:

Dancing on the corpse of science
Circus of the bio\\nano
Imitates the flip defiance
Sacred flames of endorama

...õîòÿ ñìà÷íûé îáðàç Galvanized corpse of science ìíå òåðÿòü æàëêî)

Âî-2õ, îçàäà÷èëî îòêðîâåíèå:

Dead end was reached
By evolution

Âîò òå, áàáóøêà, è... Â ïåðâîì âàðèàíòå áûëà äèíàìèêà, à òóò ÷òî - ñâåðøèâøèéñÿ êàïóò?
Ñîððè, íå âåðþ. Äà è âðåìåííÀÿ ôîðìà íåóêëþæà. È ñìûñëîâàÿ íåñòûêîâêà ñ ïîñëåäóþùèì çàáîéíûì "never is too late..." - òàì æå êàêàÿ-íèêàêàÿ ïåðñïåêòèâà ïðåäïîëàãàåòñÿ.
Êîðî÷å, êîíêðåòíî ñ ýòîé çàìåíîé ÿ íåñîãëàñíàÿ)) Íè÷åãî ïîêà íå ïðåäëàãàþ, óñòàìøè ÿ íîíå÷à... åñëè ñòðåëüíåò ÷0, ïîòîì ìàÿêíó. À ñàì íàéäåøü ëó÷øå ;)

Íî ïðèïåâ õîðîø, õîðîø. Êàê ïðåäñòàâëþ, êàÃýòî ìîæåò ãðîìûõíóòü ñ âûäîõîì íà annihilate...
Êðóò, ÷åðòÿêà))
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 04.04.2008 22:35 
Ìàëàõîâêà
ìîçã

À íà õðåíà ïî àíãëèéñêè?
ÿ âîò èòàëüÿíöåâ ïî ðóññêè çàñòàâèë îáùàòüñÿ...
à òî ÷å, îíè â Ðîññèþ ïðèïåðëèñü ...è íè ñëîâà ïî ðóññêè..òèïà ìû çíàåì, íî àíãëèéñêèé...
âîîáùå îáíàãëåëè...

÷åðåç íåäåëþ íàøëè çíàþùåãî ðóññêèé áîëåå ìåíåå... :-)
è îñòàëüíûå ïóñòü ó÷àò... :-)
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 17.04.2008 14:27 



Åñëè èñïðàâèòü âñå îøèáêè, òî ñðåäíåíüêî....äëÿ íåíîñèòåëÿ ÿçûêà.

Never is to late
To annihilate

Ïåðåäåëàé íà It is never late, to annihilate. È ðèôìà åñòü, è ïî àíãëèéñêè - ïðàâèëüíî áóäåò. Ãðàììàòèêó åù¸ íèêòî íå îòìåíÿë, à òî Àíãëè÷àíå çàñìåþò.

Ñìûñë ïî÷òè â êàæäîé ôðàçå îòäåëåí, íî îáùèé ñìûñë âðîäå åñòü. Õîòÿ, ïåòü ïðî òî, êàêîé ïëîõîé ìèð è ïðî òî, ÷òî âñ¸ ÷åëîâå÷åñòâî íå ïðàâî!, õåõ, ÈÌÕÎ, ãëóïî. Ôðàçî-îáðàçû íå ÿðêèå íèêàê.

Ñîððè, åñëè ÷òî.

ß íå ðåêëàìèðóþ, ...íî åñëè óæ ïî àíãëèéñêè ïèøåøü - ïîñëóøàé êàêèå òåêñòû ó The Doors. Õîòÿ, ñòèëèñòèêà ó òåáÿ âðîäå ñîâñåì äðóãàÿ... :))) òîãäà Íèðâàíó :))))


Ãëàâíîå - Ñìûñë!
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 17.04.2008 15:35 
charybdis
अ ग ा ध

Çåìëÿíèí, äà ïðîñòî èíòåðåñíî ñòàëî.

Chetobor, âî-ïåðâûõ òàì î÷åïÿòêî, ñëåäóåò ÷èòàòü "never is too late". Âî-âòîðûõ êîíñòðóêöèÿ êðèâîâàòàÿ, íî âïîëíå äîïóñòèìàÿ, îñîáåííî â òåêñòå. Â-òðåòüèõ àêöåíò èäåò íà never.

Äàëåå...õîðîøî, ÷òî èìõî ïîñòàâèë. Èáî â ìåññèäæ òû íå âúåõàë :) Êàñàåìî "ôðàçî-îáðàçû íåÿðêèå íèêàê" - ïðèâåäè ïëèç ïðèìåð ÿðêèõ "ôðàçî-îáðàçîâ", íåãàòèâíî-äåñòðóêòèâíîãî õàðàêòåðà, áóäó âåñüìà ïðèçíàòåëåí.

Íà àíãëèéñêîì íå ïèøó :) Ýòîò òåêñò - åäèíñòâåííîå èñêëþ÷åíèå. Ðåêîìåíäàöèÿ îðèåíòèðîâàööî íà òâîð÷åñòâî êóðòû êîáåéíû âåñüìà ïîçàáàâèëà.

Çà îòçûâ ïàñèáû, çâèíÿé, êîëè ÷åì îáèäåë :)
Çàòêíèñü è ãîðè!
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 17.04.2008 15:43 




>ïðèâåäè ïëèç ïðèìåð ÿðêèõ "ôðàçî-îáðàçîâ", íåãàòèâíî-äåñòðóêòèâíîãî õàðàêòåðà, áóäó âåñüìà ïðèçíàòåëåí.

"Æîïó ñ òðåñêîì ðàçîðâàë" :idea2:
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 17.04.2008 15:59 
charybdis
अ ग ा ध

Stop, ýòî áëèæå ê äýòõó èëè ãðàéíäó, íåæåëè ê áëýêó, õîòÿ, êîíå÷íî êîíöåïòóàëüíî è ôèçèîëîãè÷íî :lol:
Çàòêíèñü è ãîðè!
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 17.04.2008 16:40 



Õåõ, ...òû áû òîãäà ñðàçó â çàãîëîâêå íàïèñàë, ÷òî ïåñíÿ â ñòèëå Metal(Death Metal, Grind Metal èëè êàêîé òàì ó òåáÿ ñòèëü) - íåãàòèâíî-äåñòðóêòèâíîãî õàðàêòåðà. Òîãäà äà, òàêîé ïîäõîä ê íàïèñàíèþ òåêñòîâ îïðàâäàí. Âñ¸ ðàâíî íèêòî íå óñëûøèò, ÷åãî òû òàì â ìèêðîôîí êðè÷èøü.

Ëó÷øå òåêñòà íå ñûñêàòü.

ß çíàþ, ÷òî ïåñíè, íàïèñàííûå íà àíãëèéñêîì - "íå ïåðåâîäÿòñÿ"(ýòî ôàêò, èáî ëþáîé ïåðåâîä áóäåò áðåäîì)(ß äèïëîìèðîâàííûé ïðîôåññèîíàëüíûé ïåðåâîä÷èê, åñëè ÷òî). Íî òâîþ êàê ðàç ïåðåâåñòè ìîæíî! Ïåðåâåäè êàæäóþ ñòðî÷êó íà ðóññêèé, è ïî÷èòàé. Ñìûñë ïðèêîëüíûé :)


À ïî ïîâîäó, ïðèâåäè ïðèìåð, òî âîò:

This is the end, Beautiful friend
This is the end, My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be, So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane, All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best, The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is callin' us, The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...I want to...#### you
C'mon baby, take a chance with us X3
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock, On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock, C'mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end, Beautiful friend
This is the end, My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
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Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 17.04.2008 16:50 
charybdis
अ ग ा ध

Chetobor, íàëèöî ïðåäâçÿòîå îòíîøåíèå ê ýêñòðåìàëüíûì ìóçûêàëüíûì íàïðàâëå
èÿì.

Õì... íåñìîòðÿ íà ñâîþ íåäèïëîìèðîâàííîñòü è íåïðîôåññèîíàëüíîñòü âñòðå÷àë âïîëíå îñìûñëÿåìûå è ïåðåâîäèìûå íàòèâíûå àíãëèöêûå ïåñåííûå òåêåñòû...

ïðèìåð íå âïå÷àòëèë àáñîëþòíî.
Çàòêíèñü è ãîðè!
Àâòîð
Òåìà: Re: Snapshot
Âðåìÿ: 17.04.2008 16:52 



Äà, ìû ïðîñòî èç ðàçíûõ ñòèëåé.


Ïðîñòè ìåíÿ, çà äóðàöêèå âûïàäû. Âñ¸ ó òåáÿ íîðì.
 ýòîò ôîðóì ìîãóò ïèñàòü òîëüêî çàðåãèñòðèðîâàííûå ïîëüçîâàòåëè!