TEKSTOVI PESAMA / SONG LYRICS

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OBELISK:RETURN TO THE LIGHT


IO,IN THE SHADOW OF JUPITER I dreamed of an abundance of volcanoes / Strange color washes and craters in a row / All of it was some strange journey / I wish it were eternal and that it had no end /  I would like to go back into that vacuum of feelings / Into emptiness of thoughts and planetary paradise / To watch the stars from those perspectives / I just want it to be eternal and to have no end /  Io, a place from all your dreams / Boils in your subconscious, that brilliance of landscapes / You want to just set off there / If you were eternal and didn’t think about the end.

JUST ONE MORE NIGHT Just one more night put on / That same dress / And the same red lipstick  / Let it be like those summer nights / When in your hair again shine / The sparkling drops of summer rain / Just one more night let's go  / Along this deserted shore / Without end / Let everything burn again with the same glow /The fires of your unhealable eyes / Raising hopes, awakening dreams / Just one more night we lie / As if we will never lie again / As if some great happiness is waiting for us / Unknown and indescribable in the dust / Right on the corner of the next dream.

MAGIC CIRCLE Magic circle is favourite sign / Real promise between you and me / I believe in that shiny sign / Annoucement of good destiny / Most beautiful day for your dreams / A great vision of love you can feel / Most beautiful day of your dreams / Your judgement day. 

GIRL WITH GOLDEN HAIR О Girl with golden hair / Who doesn't lose her flower shine / I don't know if you remember my face / But I am the soldier who comes into your dreams / One night when leaves cover our town / One night secretly into your dream / When in a sky full of birds / You dream of your bird fly / You know that this bird is a symbol of life / But you don't know that she lost her way to die / When she has what the whole world desires.

 I FORGOT TO SAY I forgot to say / That the right one is always late / Instead of him always come / Some sweet but poisonous lads / Like wizards of the body's mysteries / They skillfully play every trick / On that secret wire inside us / Their gaze always captivates / When the deaf thrill passes / When the noise in the head quiets / When bodies return to themselves / Everything becomes the same as before / And he got what he wanted / And he runs his way into the night / Into a new call, into adventure / And you remain alone in your sorrow. 

TELL ME A FAIRY TALE Tell me a fairy tale / The most beautiful in the world / A story about a man / Who fell in love with night / The night when the white grouse / Is swallowed by black darkness / When the fire of being / Has its strange power of bright / From the heavenly heights / Descends a veil of mist / Pale light seeks a path / Through the morning, the dawn / From afar can be heard / The song of a mute servant / While hordes of forest knights / Set out on wandering / The paths of knowledge are thorny, said the wise man / Then he closed the ancient book and extinguished the candle's flame / Man seeks his destiny, the bright trail of providence / And must never stop on that path that has no end.

I SHOULD BE BARKING I should be barking at the stars / But I’m just scolding them / I should have been awake a long time ago / But I’m only opening my eyes / When I dig for happiness / I uncover sorrow / When I fall asleep in white / I wake up from a black dream / I know it’s said not to throw/  Pearls before swine / I know I have no right to waste / God’s gifts on my own/  But that’ is not the worst part of my mind / Human faces tell me much more / I don’t know when this world will be wiser than it is now  / Right now I don’t know that / But I’m waiting / To be a human or just an ant / That’s the question now / And if the sea of spirit / Doesn’t spread over our town / It will be the command of fiery forces / Hiding in the heart / Of our unconsciousness / Left, right, up and down / One and the same trace / Deaf beethovens meet blind borgeses / Looking for that spark / Of pure humanity / A thin thread on which / Worlds hang, always hang / I don’t know when this world will be wiser than it is now / Right now I don’t know that / But I’m waiting / But I’m waiting.

ODYSSEY In your eye a tear shone / That night when you became young again, beloved by death / And now I see your outline / Of desolate, gloomy shores / How she just led you / To leave all your friends / In the turmoil of dreams / We watched how the whole sky burns in the reflection / Of the black waters of Hades. 

ALEXANDRIA Once there was a great, mighty town / Its name was Alexandria / Sand, stone, in the midst of ancient dream / A symbol of the power of Amun / There our thoughts flourished, and shone / There the love of the world was born / There, in the sand, by the marble dream / Stood the palace of the Isis queen /  It was the greatest day, when our dreams / Travel to the town of Long Shadows / The greatest day for our dreams / Our Judgment Day. 

ONCE UPON A TIME Once upon a time when I was fifteen / And when I thought that everything was here / Before my eyes, the outline of the world burst / Which had lived until then in my dream / In that world there were no tears / Sorrow, pain, destruction, evil ways / But a diffused light that burns all the time  / In shiny waves, white and translucent  / Blooming with red dawn Rose, the tower / Appeared from the core of powerful dream / With a thousand and one doors and windows / And strong, joyful music in my ears / Finding myself in the flowery spring / Carried by the strength of my dream / I saw the light of that other world / In his two sleepy, shine and piercing eyes / At once, the chime of clock marked midnight / The moon flashed that magical sign / A glance flickered in the whirlpool of passion / And a tremor of skin, unnoticeable, light / What else to say? For earthly laws / The will of the human heart is just a whim / He had quickly married another girl / And my fate will be a monastery /  Then I realized what divides all people / From other people and from their own heart / In four cold, hard and damp walls / I prayed to God: forgive me everything! / But his voice had remained cold and distant / And land of love stayed away from me  / With the years doubts choked and chilled me / And the people became hated and foreign / And praying as the law prescribes / I summoned the tower from my dream / But the image never returned / Nor did a tear call forth light.
OBELISK: CHILDREN OF A NEW DAWN


A LEGIONNAIRE OF ENDLESS NIGHT I, a legionnaire of endless night / Began this story as a witness of a dream / Which until now I considered my life / Neither a boy nor yet an old man, not my own at all / I searched and did not find what I yearned for / I loved everything I considered worthy of whole hearts / I found only the wasteland of weary hours / Only the reflection of hopes that I carried foolishly / While the moon is young, and darkness carries / The first twitches of a dream in the nights / Now, the zero hour just has come / I opened the room of my mind / And I woke up in the midst of a dream / From which the day awakens in blood /The day awakens crimson in blood / I saw hours as I wandered through some sky / And the flaming sails of a sinking ship / I listened to some voices already desperate / Some people I don't know, yet they are me / I watched how stiff like dolls / They walk through the park of some dark island / And I can't call them or touch them / And some heavy, painful deception descends upon the eyes / Now, the zero hour just has come / I opened the room of my mind / And I woke up in the midst of a dream / From which the day awakens in blood /The day awakens crimson in blood / The day awakens crimson in blood. 

 AND WHILE HE FOLLOWED HER SNOWY TRAIL  The sea waves do not reach the depth of the clear Mind / Like an iceberg at dusk, endless silence rolls /  And the underground winds that carry the screams of dreams / And the ghostly veils of death from the eternal depths / At the last moment of consciousness, a signal appears in the night / And a cry that flows muffled like a sign of eternal light /  A cry that is heard: will you come? / Just say to me will you finally come? / A cry that is heard: will you come? / Just say to me will you finally come? / And while he followed her snowy trail / Driven by storms from a thousand mountains / He swore that he would find him himself / That conqueror of the icy heart and blue depths of mind. 

DO YOU HEAR THE NIGHT? Do you hear the night / Ringing through the empty fields / Black darkness hides in the centuries-old treetops / Only the music of the night in the whirl of fate / Carries the heartbeats from the center of the earth / For a moment this night will remain a dream / For a moment the touch of death will be strange to us. 

COLOURS ARE GUILTY With blue lips, the morning / Spreads over fields of emptiness / Bells in the distance / Call harmoniously the dark threads of dreams / While they are lost / The outlines of your moist skin / In the corner of solitude / Space has no boundaries of silence / The colors are guilty /Their shadows tonight fall directly on us / Yours and mine / Words are sounds that flow into one voice / The colors are guilty, oh yeah / Because space has no boundaries of silence / Space has no boundaries of silence.   

 TANYA Tanya / Don't you know that these are my states / That my dreams are a reflection of your face in the dark / Tanya / Your eyes are magic touch / Your eyes like the sky fading behind the hill / While the young moon shines in the darkness / First twitches of dreams in the night / Now, the zero hour just has come / Open the room of your mind / And wake up in the middle of a dream / From which the day awakens in blood / The day awakens in blood / The day awakens in blood. 

WHITE KING I am the white king / By the sea shore / In a child's dream / Morning has blossomed / She is  the black lady / With jade eyes / With a heart of steel / With a soul at dawn /  Our game was /Always beauty /The energy of being / By the sea shore / Through the mind landscapes / All endless deaths, aha.  

WITH THE GENTLENESS OF MAY With the gentleness of May now shining and ripening / A dreamt-of and happy reflection of eternal day / With inexhaustible fire like it’s sifted / In the whirl of light that valley boils / Behind that river, along whose banks / Now rush mornings, so gentle and dreamy / Some new lightning, some new strength / Will dawn there where birds are still singing / From the facades of glass and concrete / It rises like a lament from Zion / Invisible light, a gift of God's hands / And when the judgment morning dawns upon this world / O clear light, may it never cease /That eternal river in a spiral arc. 

 LETS MAKE A PEACE Let the lightning flash tonight / Let the old songs be sung / Let the stars from the sky /Visit all your powerful dreams / Let the golden moon be celebrated / Let our eyes forever shine /Let the old books be read / Let the wine make us drunk / Here it's just you and me / Let it be like it was never before / I know you were afraid for me  tonight /That you were calling my name /That you might have even cursed me / Come on, let's make a peace /Come on, let's make a peace / Music opens a path for us / So that a new day could dawns / And become joyful and loud. 

ICY SORROW When we love someone, it brings pain / In another, we just love ourselves / The fire that burns in the blood / The source of longing is the source of secrets / And all-powerful suffering is echo of its own / Not even great words can break the silence / Nor dark underground waters, nor a terrible sound / Nor the mercy of violins /That comes from afar / Can stop the cemetery rope at the bottom / The golden dawn caught us / In the middle of our talks / Like marble statues of some ancient ritual choir / From time to time / It gently ripples/  And it breaks through us / Only in half a voice / There is icy sorrow / Lying in our chest / And only the shine of the golden sun / Can break the darkness of the heart / the fear of death, of despair.
OBELISK: LAST TRACE OF THE PAST TIME


LIVING WILL ENVY THE DEAD Scorpions crawled out from under the stone /  Snakes and harpies are screaming in their holes / The books say that the day will come when evil is so deep / The living will envy the dead for their little sleep / The lights of the universe are back toward the south / The bloody moon hunts the sun running in its wounds / The books say that the day will come when evil is so deep / The living will envy the dead for their little sleep / Now the question of the day awakens every man / What you would do if you can if you were Lucipher? / The books say that the day will come when evil is so deep / The living will envy the dead for their little sleep / In our cursed time people run the final race / Full of heavy burden and devoid of consciousness / The books say that the day will come when evil is so deep / The living will envy the dead for their little sleep.

 STORMS TAKE US Through the spread sails / A better side of the sky can be seen / Through the creak of the ropes / A thirsty soul seeks what it needs / Our hopes are hidden in the worm-eaten planks / While the ship hastens in the mist, our hearts are ready / Are they ready? Storms take us and carry cyclones / Terrible sea currents lash us / Through tears and passions, joys and pains / Up and down, up and down / The night echoes with screams / The faithful audience is awake / The jungle is full of unrest / Endless like the universe. 

VANITY OF VANITIES Vanity is vanity / Vanity of vanities / I sing about love of our strange times / That many people tried to experience / In the pit where shadows of loving dreams swirl /  There is a place for new convinience / Vanity is vanity / Vanity of vanities / And those shadows carry echoes of joy / Lost in the time immemorial / A blind force that gives birth to both worlds / Is all their hope and their entire reward / Vanity is vanity / Vanity of vanities / Omnia vanitas est. 

GAME OF LA LUNA The moon and her sisters stars were shining / And they wove that endless circle / On the night when the soul dreams unblinkingly / Her eyes of celestial shine / And the scent of linden scattered in the night / It crept through the valley of shadows / Intoxicated with the saffron color of pale May / It murmured softly like a brook / And in the sky that bestowed tears / The air shone and then faded / In the eternal desire to be eternal / That immortal sign appeared / And the song flowed from the core of life / Through the spirits of the earth and the heavens / Like one voice, like one note / Like a guitar when it gently weeps  / And the moon weeped and her sister stars / Wove that endless circle / On the night when the soul dreams unblinkingly / Her eyes of celestial shine. 

SLEEP PEACEFULLY  Just sleep carefree / For the morning will take away all dreams / In which you read that / Man will become forever young / You believe in / The illusion of bitter happiness / Even though you know /That all the towers from your dream will collapse / Like sails of flame / While the boat floats / On the surface of Hades' waters / A lady awaits you in / The corridors of eternity / Her call is strong / From the realm of trembling darkness / Her voice is storm / From the bones of the earth where giant trees shine / Like sails of flame / She watches while you sleep / And her hair waves in your dream / Preparing a new harvest / And she knows that you are not free/  And you tremble like a candle / Like a trembling spirit in night / A thin flame of hope / To bring a crimson mask / To someone else.

 WHAT IS LOVE LOOKING FOR? What is love looking for in our world / A wonderful kingdom of miracles / The sparkle of some shiny eye / Maybe brings suffer, long and deep / Where happiness is just a fading word / I am close / And I am waiting for you / Do you hear my voice / I love you / And always with the same such sweet words / I deceive myself, give to my heart a false hope / I rekindle the old flame / In every hour of my life / For it, I tie again all my hopes /  I am close / And I am waiting for you / Do you hear my voice / I love you / Where do the dark shadows of dawn go / And where do all questions disappear / Your fiery eyes / Shine in the darkness of night / Through raindrops your voice disappears /  I am close / And I am waiting for you / Do you hear my voice / I love you. 

THROUGH THE LENS Through the lens, a beam of light is refracted / And falls on the blade that calls for rain / It shimmers in a thousand rainbow colors / While we listen to how the colors smell / Our crazy heads lie in the middle of the grass / In the middle of the blue grass he-e-ej / While I look at my reflection in the mirror / I see the past of future days / I recognize you with a heavenly glow / Like some story told long ago/  Obelisk, obelisk says that we are just a moment / Obelisk, obelisk says that we are just a moment /  I am programmed to listen to the call / The reflexes of distant days / I wait for a sign / To go to the river / To hear the voice / Of some distant song / Whose verse merges with darkness / The last trace of past time.

EVEN STONE SUFFERS Here passes a whole eternity since I am not alive / Yet I am still tormented by a meaningless word: / Life – I learned its strength, its falls, and its power / But I have not discovered its secret yet / Same questions still torment me / I want to learn the secret, the trace of a sign / And people pass by and do not hear / Even stone suffers / But mute and cold, it has neither tear nor voice / And people destroyed us in their great wrath / And everything that was before / To free themselves from misery, they want to erase the past / But there exactly is the answer to everything /  Under the staircase they hide their powerful fears / And from that strength comes the false dream / How many more times will they want the same touches / But there will be no one to give them / At dawn I hear steps / And I see silhouettes clearly and bright / But they pass by and do not hear me / Even stone suffers / But mute and cold, it has neither tear nor voice / In the blood, the power of eternity is reflected / A multitude of former people leaves their mark / By the strength of bare eternity, the circle keeps turning / Day replaces night, night replaces day / And I look, trapped in the grass / All the time of the world as it flies backward  /And people pass by and do not hear me / And the stone suffers / But mute and cold, it has no tear nor voice. 

HERE COMES THE SUN Here comes the sun through deaths / That the earth passes through at night / A changes that will come with the morning / To mark the wheel that turns / Dreams of plants, humans, and weeds / And underground caves were waters flow / Iceballs carry the same dreams / Into the field of forces whose strength sleeps / Within the black changes of subconscience / Beings are born that will not have our darkness / A sense of reality of these days / And the beauty of faces of the morning sun / Creates the illusion of shine whose reflection / Mirrors in the darkness of that plant affection / Here comes the sun (here comes the sun) Here comes the sun (here comes the sun). 

WE ARE WAITING FOR THE RESURRECTION In the distance, the outlines of shadows are slowly disappearing / And our night has curled under the shelter of the Order / The light now opens the gates of our overgrown hearts / And love pours into the depths of our souls / Suddenly new dawn arise / And moon is red in the sky / In the hills, the scent of dawn spreads / In our consciousness, all paths are passable / Return to the roots  /Return to the morning of the holy ancestors / Return to the roots / Return to the light of the shining obelisk / And only the dawn that remembers our nights full of sorrow / Only it knows what a mortal man feels / It looks at us like a woman for whom we fight with all our soul / For whom our eyes now are nights without sleep / Suddenly new dawn arise / And moon is red in the sky / In the hills, the scent of dawn spreads / In our consciousness, all paths are passable / We are waiting for the resurrection / Of the dead at the dawn of the future age.
OBELISK: OBJAVA

I DOK SLEDIO JE NJEN TRAG Morski valovi ne dosežu do dubine jasnoga Uma / Kao leden breg u predvečerje kotrlja se beskrajna tišina /I podzemni vetrovi što nose urlike sna / I sablasni pokrovi smrti sa večitog dna /  U poslednjem momentu svesti javlja se signal u noći / I vapaj što prigušen teče kao znak nedokučive moći / I vapaj što se čuje: hoćeš li doći? / I dok sledio je njen trag / Gonjen olujama s hiljadu planina / Zakleo se da pronaći će ga sam / Tog osvajača ledenog srca i plavih dubina.

DVA PUTNIKA Majske noći blude u nama / Krv nam vrela kola venama / Iz daljine nosi vetar lak /  Dah ljubavi miris proleća / I osećamo kako duša odmara se sva / U zaleđu ljubavnoga sna / To je naša filozofija  / Nosimo taj beleg stvaranja / I bujanje i propast u nama / Sve su sile dušom sabrane / U nju da sudbinski se beleg utisne / I spremni smo da dođe nam noć ukleta / Druga strana moćnog cvetanja, nemoć najteža / Drugo lice boga Janusa /Dva putnika idu u pakao / Njihovi čoperi lete u noć belog sna / Crne im dolame viju se vetrovima zla / Kad nestanu iza horizonta rađa se noć ukleta / Kad pomisliš da su nula da ih nema biće pored tebe. 

LEGIONAR BESKRAJNE NOĆI Ja, legionar beskrajne noći / Počeh ovu priču kao svedok sna / Što ga dosad smatrah svojim životom / Ni dečak više ni starac još, nimalo svoj / Tražih i ne nađoh ono za čim čeznem / Ljubih sve što smatrah vrednim celova / Nađoh samo pustoš sati klonulih / Samo odsjaj nada što ih gajih, lud / Dok mladi mesec sja, a tama nosi / Prve trzaje sna u noćima / Sad, došao je nulti čas / Otvorih sobu sećanja / I probudih se usred sna / Iz kog se crven budi dan / Videh časove kad lutah nekim nebom / I plamena jedra broda koji tone / Slušah i neke glasove već očajne / Neke ljude koje ne znam, a ipak su ja / Gledah kako kruto, poput lutaka / Šetaju kroz perivoj nekog mračnog ostrva / A ne mogu da ih zovem ni dodirnem / I neka obmana teška mučna na oči spušta se već /Sad, došao je nulti čas / Otvorih sobu sećanja / I probudih se usred sna / Iz kog se crven budi dan .

IPAK, OSTAJE NAM NADA Napor Duha da suštine božanstvene ovaploti / Sva je igra u lepoti munje kad se nebom vine / Prava čuvstva nisu reči nikad mogle opisati / Nema stiha napisana što nemire Duha leči /Ipak, ostaje nam nada / Da će naše nastojanje  /Jednom cilju svome doći  /Danas, sutra, bilo kada / Ništiće se rastojanje / Od svetla do tmine noći  /I sve biće svetlo. 

S BLAGOŠĆU MAJSKOM S blagošću majskom sada sja i zri / Dosanjan i srećan odsjaj večnog dana / Nepresušnom vatrom kao prosejana / U vrtlogu svetla ta dolina vri / Iza one reke čijim bregovima / Sada hrle jutra sanjiva i blaga / Neke nove munje, neka nova snaga / Osvanuće tamo gde još ptica ima / S pročelja fasada od stakla i betona / Uzdiže se kao lament sa Siona  / Nevidljiva svetlost, dar božijih ruku / I kada sudnje jutro ovom svetu svane / O svetlosti jasna, nek nikad ne stane / Ona večna reka u spiralnom luku. 

HAJDE DA SKLOPIMO MIR Neka munje noćas sevaju / Nek se stare pesme pevaju / Neka zvezde s neba sve / Pohode tvoje moćne sne / Nek se slavi lune zlatni sjaj / Neka naše oči blistaju / Nek se stare knjige listaju / Nek nas vino opija / Tu smo samo ti i ja / Nek bude kao nikad pre / Znam da si se noćas plašila / Da si mi ime dozivala / Da si me možda i proklela / Da si se noćas plašila / Da si mi ime dozivala / Da si me možda i proklela / Hajde da sklopimo mir / Hajde da sklopimo mir / Muzika nam otvara put / Da sutra svane novi dan / Da bude zvučan, radostan / Muzika nam otvara put / Da sutra svane novi dan / Da bude zvučan, radostan.   

TREBALO BI DA LAJEM NA ZVEZDE Trebalo bi da lajem na zvezde a ja ih olajavam / Trebalo bi da sam dugo već budan a ja tek progledavam / Kada sreću kopam / Tugu otkopavam  / Kad u belom zaspem / Iz crnog se budim sna / Znam da je rečeno: ne bacaj pred svinje bisere / Znam da nemam prava da traćim božje darove / Ali nije to ono najgore / Ljudska lica sve mi više govore: / Ne znam kad će ovaj svet / Biti mudriji nego što je sad / Ne znam kad ću biti svoj / Ali čekam/ Biti čovek ili samo mrav pitanje je sad / I ako more duha ne zapljusne naš grad / To će biti nalog sila vatrenih / Što se kriju u srcu naše nesvesti / Levo, desno, gore, dole / Svugde isti tragovi / Gluve betoveni I slepe borhesi / Tražeć onu iskru čiste ljudskosti / Tanku nit o kojoj vise svetovi / Ne znam kad će ovaj svet / Biti mudriji nego što je sad / Ne znam kad ću biti svoj /Ali čekam. 

GONE NAS BURE Kroz jedra raspeta / Vidi se bolja strana neba / Kroz škripu užadi / Žedna duša traži šta joj treba / Naša su nadanja / U crvotočju dasaka skrivena / Dok lađa hrli / U izmaglicu, srca su nam spremna / Da li su spremna? / Gone nas bure i nose oluje / Šibaju nas strašne morske struje / Kroz suze i strasti, radosti i bole / Gore i dole / Odzvanja noć od urlika / Budna je verna publika / Džungla je puna nemira / Beskrajna poput svemira. 

U STENU UREZAN VELIKI PUT U stenu urezan veliki put / Na njemu je čovek, u ruci mu grana / Čovek se isto ko grana menja / Dok lava teče kroz grotlo vulkana / S nebom se spaja obelisk sjajni / Gladak i sjajan sa svih strana / Kraj mu se ne vidi a ni početak / Ta beskrajna reka ljudskog saznanja / Dok gledam svoj lik u ogledalu / Ja vidim prošlost budućih dana / Poznajem sebe s oreolskim sjajem / Kao neka priča davno ispričana /S nebom se spaja obelisk sjajni/ Gladak i sjajan sa svih strana / Kraj mu se ne vidi ni početak / Ta beskrajna reka ljudskog saznanja.

 OVO ŠTO ŽIVIMO NIJE SADA Ovo što živimo nije sada / Već samo prošlost budućih dana / Onom što će biti naš se život ravna / Kao neka priča davno ispričana / Obelisk, kamen, cvet, kula sna / Obelisk, kamen, cvet, kula sna / Kada ljudi bace pogled iza sebe / Često vide zbrku svojih prošlih dana / Strahove i sumnje kako čine privid / One večne reči usred ogledala / I nemoćni da izađu iza vrata bola/ Oni svoju nadu vezuju za priče / Za predanja što sadrže iskru svetla / Ili pasje verno na svoj uzor liče / Obelisk, kamen, cvet, kula sna / Obelisk, kamen, cvet, kula sna / Dok gledaju svoj lik u ogledalu / Ne vide prošlost budućih dana / Prepoznaju sebe sa oreolskim sjajem / Kao neka priča davno ispričana / Obelisk, kamen, cvet, kula sna / Obelisk, kamen, cvet, kula sna / Bilo kako bilo, raduje me misao / Da je ipak došlo vreme da se priča / Jer spavao, čmavao, jeo ili pisao / Zalasku svom hrliš, mravu sličan.
OBELISK: U NOĆI OD CRNOG MERMERA

MRTVOM ŽIVI ZAVIDEĆE Izmileše škorpioni ispod kamena / Ciče guje i harpije u svojim rupama / Knjige kažu da će doći dan kad jašu sile zla / Mrtvom živi zavideće na to malo sna / Pomrčaše svetila na svodu svemira / Krvav mesec vija sunce svo u ritama / Knjige kažu da će doći dan kad jašu sile zla / Mrtvom živi zavideće na to malo sna / Sad se budi pitanje za svakog čoveka / Šta bi tek činio da si lično Satana? / Knjige kažu da će doći dan kad jašu sile zla /Mrtvom živi zavideće na to malo sna / Ljudi trče zadnju trku ovog vremena / Lišeni savesti ko teškog bremena / Knjige kažu da će doći dan kad jašu sile zla / Mrtvom živi zavideće na to malo sna. 

MAGIČNI KRUG U centru je magični krug / U njemu smo samo ti i ja / Verujem u taj magični krug /Samo ja i moja sudbina / Najlepši dan za tvoje snove / Dan kad su tu svi koje voliš /Najlepši dan za tvoje snove / Tvoj sudnji dan. 

SIJA OBELISK U TAMI Sija, sija, obelisk u tami / Sija, sija, sjajem svim / Nosi dah pradavnih vremena / Magije drevne nosi žig / Sija taj obelisk svetli / Sija u noći da osvetli / Arheopolis i svet senki / Svetlošću svojom da prosvetli / Luta rod nadzemnih bića / Kratkog daha i pameti / Luta u svom večitom krugu / Da moć sudbine potvrdi / Tad, odjednom, sve se menja / Svetlost u mrak prodire / U smrtno biće što brzo se gasi / Baklja u ponor ponire / Sija, sija obelisk u tami / Sija, sija, sjajem svim / Nosi dah pradavnih vremena/ Magije drevne nosi žig. 

VALI SMRTI Vali smrti, sećanje ne bledi / Jer se sećam da sam mrtav bio / Deo tvari čiji sistem vredi / U sveopštem grotlu gde se krio / Dah života, kosmičke lepote / Bejah ja i behu oko mene / Krv zemljina tekla mi kroz vene / Oplemenila me draž nagote ličnog bola / Njena igra smela / Nosila je pramen bledog vela / Koji istkala je zora snena / Izmaglica gde se nedri bela / Rodiše se obrisi tog tela / Anđeo je, ime mu je žena.

KRIVE SU BOJE Usnama modrim, jutro / Preliva se preko polja pustih / Zvona u daljini zazivaju skladno mračne niti sna / Dok se gube obrisi tvoje vlažne kože / U uglu osame prostor nema granice tišine / Krive su boje, njihove senke noćas padaju pravo na nas / Tvoje i moje reči su zvuci što se slivaju u jedan glas / Krive su boje jer prostor nema granice tišine / Stvarno nisam voleo da budem sam sa sobom ni na sekund / To me nerviralo jer priziva neke teške misli / Podseća na starost, na smrt, bolest i ispraznu dobrotu / Na ponore duše, dubine pakla i nečije suze / Na ovaj jezivo prazni zvuk tišine / Krive su boje, njihove senke noćas padaju pravo na nas / Tvoje i moje reči su zvuci što se slivaju u jedan glas / Krive su boje, jer prostor nema granice tišine. 

DOK BEZBROJ ZVEZDA Dok bezbroj zvezda rađa se i mre / Dok bezbroj zvezda rađa se i mre / Rađaju se u beskonačnom nizu / Milioni crnih rupa, galaksija / Kao velika eksplozija / Dok ljudska srca tonu u svoj mrak / Dok ljudska srca tonu u svoj mrak / Rađaju se planete svetlosti / Duše mudrih ljudi i sotera / Kao božja astronomija. 

NEĆU DA NOSIM Neću da nosim pantalone američkih kravara / Neću da budem podanik šustera i bravara / Kažem ja, hej kažem ja, velika prevara /  I zabluda, zabluda modernog vremena / I sad vidim trag tih divnih voda od kojih gubi se dah / I sad sanjam sve te sjajne snove u kojim rađam se. 

U GLUVU SE PONOĆ U gluvu se ponoć rastočio privid /Titravog tog svetla, izbledele lune / Neke čudne senke zabrujaše telom / Svih zemaljskih noći kao nežne strune / Usahloga šuma, jednoličnog, tupog / Dozivaju se aveti astralnog sveta / Rekom smrti teku otkucaji brojni / Nekog davno prošlog, razlistalog leta / U bunilu samom, golom stravom nošen / Uzdiže se nemih osveštenja krik / Čujem „majko majko“, sanjivom se čežnjom / Oglašava bolan i sumoran lik / Kao snoviđenje a tamnom se Letom / Opet nižu biste starih bogova / U stalnom se nizu smenjuju stražari / Što čuvaju duše palih stvorova.

U PRSTIMA SVETA Željena toplina toga živog tela / Preostaće snovi iza vrata tuge / Ipak osvanula zora iza smrti / Nevidelo dana ipak ima daha / Plavilo je isto što je bilo oko / Senke, bilo kuca / Damari u veni zemlje, dok se kruni / U prstima sveta. 

TVOJE USNULE OČI Tvoje usnule oči pune pepela sa slika /Tvoje usne vlažne meke sanjive /Tvoje ruke što me traže u samoći] / O kad ćeš proći, prokleta noći / I kad će izvor tajne nepojamne / Da me zove sebi, da me zove sebi? / Tvoja topla bedra kad zasija mesec mlad /Tvoje oči kao dva fenjera u noći /Tvoj glas što nas zove u samoći /O kad ćeš proći, prokleta noći / I kad će izvor tajne nepojamne / Da me zove sebi, da me zove sebi? / Neka mrtvim stazama poteku ljubavi / Sve ljubavi ovih godina / Nek se čuju usporeni zvuci vremena / Što sve vidi, sve čuje, sve zna / A u snu se vidi bolje neg na javi / Od velike sobe već su odškrinuta vrata / Jer želja za ženom i želja za saznanjem / Od iste su majke dva rođena brata / Od istog korena dve jednake grane.
OBELISK: ARHEOPOLIS

ALEKSANDRIJA Nekad beše velik, silan grad / Ime mu je Aleksandrija / Pesak, kamen, sred antičkog sna / Simbol moći sina Amona / Tu je naša misao cvetala / Tu su naša srca blistala / Tu se ljubav sveta rađala / Tu, u pesku, kraj mramornog sna / Bio je najveći dan, kad naši snovi / Putuju u Grad dugih senki / Najveći dan za naše snove / Naš Sudnji dan.

BELI KRALJ Ja sam beli kralj / Pokraj žala morskog / U dečijem snu / Procvetalo jutro / Ona crna dama / Sa očima od žada / S čeličnim srcem / S dušom u svitanju / Naša igra beše / Oduvek lepota / Energija bića / Pokraj žala morskog / Predelima svesti / Nepregledne smrti.

ISPRIČAJ MI BAJKU Ispričaj mi bajku / Najlepšu na svetu/ Priču o čoveku / Što zavoleo je noć / Noć kad belog tetreba / Guta crna tmina / Kad vatra postanja / Ima svoju čudnu moć / S nebeskih se visova / Spušta kopren magle / Bleda svetlost traži put / Kroz jutro, svitanje / Iz daleka čuje se / Pesma nemog sebra / Dok horde šumskih vitezova / Polaze u skitanje / Putevi su spoznaje trnoviti, reče mudrac / Pa zaklopi knjigu drevnu i ugasi sveće plam / Čovek traži sudbu svoju, proviđenja svetli trag / I nikad stati ne sme na tom putu što nema kraj.

VODOSKOCI Vodoskoci rajskog vrta Tvoga / U milion kapljica se sitnih / Sad rasuše u sjaju toga sunca / Sjajnijega nego Tvoje oči / I ruka nam beslovesno krenu / Do u drhtaj tela zemljinog / Ne remeti sklad muzike tihe / Čak ni topot brda izdaleka / Sad je svemir u kapljici jednoj / Prepukao kao svetlost meka / I topla se noć u spletu sila / U ljubavni bezdan pretočila / Ne želeći moć rasuda više / Ne želeći da nas jutro čeka / Ne želeći moć rasuda više / Ne želeći da nas jutro čeka.

TEK ROĐENI ZNAK U blagu setu, to predgrađe tuge / Uliva se pobesneli dan / Hladne su mi ruke i preteško / Breme što mi okrvavi san / A ja sanjam sjajnu svetlost zvezda / Treperenje lune, noćni trag / Prizivam te aveti nežne / Moje strave tek rođeni znak / I bekstvo u svet tamnih senki / Praduboke svetlosti i tame / Mojoj tugi daje dah radosti / Radosti oblik tuge same / Ne gubi se obris novog dana / Niz dolinu Iz bajki poznatih / Kao jasni znamen postojanja / I ovaj će obelisk opstati / Čovek je čoveku još uvek vuk / Kada daje, on zbog sebe daje / Hrani svoju taštinu i to / Niti shvata, nit se kaje / Kada srce samo sebe ne zna / Kako s drugim sklad da ostvari? / Samo haos vrelih osećanja / Na kraju će u nama ostati / Mudrost srca još je tajna i sve mene svetla i tame.

JOŠ SAMO VEČERAS Još samo večeras ti obuci / Onu istu haljinu I stavi isti ruž / Nek kao one letnje večeri / U tvojoj kosi opet blistaju / Sjajne kapi letnje kiše / Još samo večeras krenimo / Ovom pustom obalom bez kraja / Nek istim sjajem opet gore sve / Vatre tvoga oka, neprebolne / Uzdižući nade, budeći sne / Još samo večeras lažimo / Ko da više nikada nećemo lagati / Da čeka nas neka sreća velika / Neopevana i neopisana / Tu na uglu nekog narednog sna / Još samo večeras krenimo / Vrtovima raskošnim gde nada počiva / Gde upire se da dogleda dno / Oko naše zabludelo / Kroz uzburkanu vodu njenog jezera.

NAZIRU SE KULE SVETOG GRADA U čudesnom bljesku vrelih dana / Ludilo se snova dečjih krije / To obmana letnjih dana nije / Već muzika duše, suncem data / Tanke niti što nas drže budnim / Lelujaju izmaglicom jave / Bele sene na naličju strave / Nisu simbol, prosvetljenjem čudnim / Venama nam kolaju valovi / Kad razbiju morske hridi besne / San i smrt su jedno isto tada / Naziru se kule svetog grada / Miris lipa u pohodu jutra / Lelek mora para konce svesti / San i smrt su jedno isto tada / Naziru se kule svetog grada.

BEZBRIŽNO SPAVAJ Bezbrižno spavaj / Jer jutro će odneti sve noćne snove / U kojim čitaš da / Čovek će postati večno mlad / Veruješ u Iluziju te gorke sreće / Iako znaš da srušiće se sve kule iz tvoga sna / Kao jedra plamena / Dok čamac pluta na površini Hadove vode / Dama te čeka u hodnicima večnosti / Snažan joj zov Iz predela titrave tame / Buran joj glas Iz kostiju zemlje gde džinovsko drveće sja / Kao jedra plamena / Gleda te dok spavaš / I kosom vijori u snu / Novu žetvu zdušno sprema / I zna da i ti si tu / A ti drhtiš poput sveće / Ko titravi noćni duh / Tanki plamen nade / Da nekom drugom nosi / Masku grimiznu.

 ČEKAMO VASKRSENJE MRTVIH U daljini već se lagano gube obrisi naših senki / I naša se noć svila pod okrilje Ordena / Svetlo nam sad otvara porte zakorovljenih srca / I ljubav se lije u naša duševna dna / Odjednom budi se dan / Na nebu mesec je mlad / U brdima se širi miris zore / U našoj svesti sve su staze prohodne / Vrati se, vrati se korenima / Vrati se jutru svetih predaka / Vrati se, vrati se korenima / Vrati se svetlu sjajnog obeliska / I samo zora koja pamti naše noći pune tuge / Samo ona zna šta smrtnik oseća / Gleda nas kao žena za koju se svom dušom borimo / Za koju naše oči sad su noći bez sna / Odjednom budi se dan / Na nebu mesec je mlad / Sa istoka se budi dah Aurore / U našoj svesti sve su staze prohodne / Čekamo, čekamo vaskrsenje mrtvih / Zoru budućeg veka / Čekamo, čekamo vaskrsenje mrtvih / Zoru budućeg veka.

KROZ SOČIVO kroz sočivo se prelama svetlosni zrak / I pada na vlati što mame kišu / U hiljadu duginih boja se preliva / Dok slušamo kako boje mirišu / Leže usred trave naše lude glave / Usred plave trave / Dok gledam svoj lik u ogledalu / Ja vidim prošlost budućih dana / Prepoznajem tebe sa oreolskim sjajem / Kao neka priča, davno ispričana / Obelisk, obelisk kaže da smo samo tren / Obelisk, obelisk kaže da smo samo tren/ Ja sam programiran / Da slušam zov / Reflekse davnih dana / Čekam znak / Da sam odem do reke / Da čujem glas / Neke pesme daleke / Čiji se stih / Sa tamninama stapa / Poslednji trag prošlog vremena.

ČUJEŠ LI NOĆ? Čuješ li noć / Kako zvoni kroz pusta polja? / Crni se mrak krije u stoletnim krošnjama / Samo muzika noći u vrtlogu sudbine / Nosi otkucaje srca iz središta zemlje / Za jedan tren ova noć će ostati san / Za jedan tren dodir smrti biće nam stran.
OBELISK: SENKE IZGUBLJENIH GRADOVA


KO ĆE BITI JUNAK? [Koji će Eneja pobeći iz pakla / Crvenoga jutra, uništenog grada / I preneti luču starog Prometeja / Na neki neznan suncem rođen sprud? / Ko će biti junak, glasonoša vitez / Krutog točka tame Adamovog roda / I preneti tugu umorenog srca / Čijim tragom umire čitav jedan svet? / Takav čovek može biti samo Orfej: / Dok zaliva baštu Merkurovom vodom / On udiše rosu, nedri reči mudre / Razlistala glasa nov začinje pev.

SANJALA SAM Sanjala sam slano stenje, drhtaj mora / U buđenju davnih ljubičastih zora / Blistavu Veneru, čije oči sjajne / Postale su izvor neke čudne tajne / Igre što ih Senka nosi velom svojim / Kao da se u tom snoviđenju rojim / U bezbroj iskri, prenesena slutnjom / U prostore nove konačnosti trajne / Želim nešto da ti kažem / Zato dobro slušaj sad / Više mrtvih nego živih / Stanovnika ima grad / Zidine i ulice kriju seni žedne svetla sna / Ni tvojih snova ne bi bilo, znaj / Da ne goni te svih želja sjaj / S večeri se dugih iz komora svesti / Uzdizahu tajne energije u zvuk / I u sjajne linije Venerinog kipa / Bleštaće konture pa stravičan muk / I skladno rođenje materije, tela / Savršenstvo, zenit samog postojanja / Tad se moja duša zgrči, ko da ne zna / Da li život živi ili samo sanja / Konjanici nepoznatih lica uvek nadiru / A tlo ispod njih krije kosti, bol i zidine / Nove zemlje, nove snove grade sve dok ne kucne im čas / Na tom smo satu samo jedan tren / A smrt nam se smeje, vidim pogled njen.

SASVIM NOVI DAN Pepeo je tvoj, fenikse, nepresušna plodna njiva / I stecište mnogih vekova / Ruševina carstava i tajnih zora, snoviđenja / U senci starih piramida / Lovac s licem jutra na stenovitoj hridi i dušom što čeka na odsudni tren / Pa da tu, u srcu svom, blagoslovi lom / Što suncem se u tmini začeo / I bruje jezici iz kamenih glava / I pustinjom nose glasove / Da lav već oštri zube / I čeka trube anđelske / Čujte, ja sam Jovan, videh stvari koje ljudsko oko ne vide do dana današnjeg / Paklove, nebesa a i tajne ljudskih srca, zarivene u pesak kao steg / Do najdalje pustinje, do najdubljeg sna / U kome stojim i čekam na odsudni tren / Sada dopire taj zvuk, pola škrgut pola muk / Ko znamen noći koja nadire / I šušte borovi sa kimerskih strana / Nad mrtvim se vodama nadnose / Dok krvlju dozivam seni / Ja čekam trube anđelske / Uz škripu sečiva i vrisak jak / Kao munja kroz oblak lak / Zatim tišina, kao kobni znak / Tužno dozivanje kroz tminu novog svitanja / Kroz neki sasvim novi dan / I doći će dan kad srca govore za nas / Kad ljubav širi svoju svetlost na sav svet / I videće se ono što još videlo se nije / Kroz potmuli topot konjice / Kroz sedam će se ustava liti hučne vode / I pečat po pečat, u odsudni tren / Razotkriće se ta scena komična / Satkana od niti sudbine / I izvode lutke od krvi i mesa / U krug svoje dramske spletove / I dok crv već oštri zube / čuju se trube anđelske.

EVO SUNCA Evo sunca, dolazi kroz smrti / Što ih zemlja prolazi u noći / Niz promena što će jutrom doći / Da označi točak koji vrti / Snove biljne, ljudske i zlih trava / I podzemne spilje kojim vode / Ledne brode, iste snove vode / U polje tih sila čija snaga spava / U okviru crnih mena gole svesti / Rađaju se bića što ih neće svesti / Osećaj za stvarno u okvire dana / A lepota lica, suncem obasjana / Stvori privid sjaja što ga odsjaj vode / Zrcali u tami te biljne slobode.

ŠIFRA LJUDSKE DUŠE U govoru bilja / Odjeci se roje / Besnilo svitanja / Iza sna smrt se trave bliži / To ledene vode huče / Kanalima što odjeke broje / Besnilo me obuzima čudno / Krila kondorova blede / Zelene se staze poimanja gube / A ulična svetla razlivaju senke što su radost bila / Mračne staze svesti bude se u trenu / Kada vatre noćne sablasno se prenu / U dubine zemlje gromadno se ruše / To je alem svetlo, šifra ljudske duše / Magija je tajni smisao simbola / Što čine taj jezik promene i bola / On je alem svetlo, šifra ljudske duše / Zemlji u dubine vatre dok se ruše.

SVETLA SENKO GRADA Dok pod svetlom ove divne lune / Zbiraš svoje misli u jata / Podeli načas tu mudrost sa nama / Taj cvet nikao iz krvi i blata / Ovde, u senci svetog brega / Gde grme horovi puni sklada / U dve reči suštinu postanja / Izreci mi, svetla senko grada Neprovidnom mrenom usred oka / Ograniči svepojavni mrak / Udahni s gorkim dahom praznine / Pun nemirne, snene snage zrak / Kako kopni bledo svetlo sveća / U tu tamnu, izgladnelu noć / Tako nosi tvoj odraz tišine / Praiskonsku, nadljudsku moć / Ja ne dokučih uz napor uma / Šta znače reči svetla i tame / Zbrka u misli, haos u srcu / Tvoje su reči još tajna za me / Moja se miso još uvek muti / U srcu tinja neugasla nada / U dve reči suštinu postanja / Izreci mi, svetla senko grada / Neprovidnom mrenom usred oka / Ograniči svepojavnu tamu / S utvarama što ih nosi ponoć / Spoznaćeš i prosvetljenost samu / Obrisima željenih maglina / Razdanjuješ veo beznađa / I dok gore sve vatre Siona / U tebi se nova svetlost rađa / Nepojamnim tragom vučjih stopa / Već polaze horde novih nada / U dve reči suštinu postanja / Izreci mi, svetla senko grada.

KA BESKRAJU,GDE CVETAJU ZVEZDE Morski talasi ne dosežu / Do vrha najviše hridi / Ni ljudski razum ne dohvata / Do bunila ljubavi / NI podzemni vetrovi što nose urlike sna / Ni sablasni pokrovi smrti sa večitog dna / Tamo gde crvene kiše / Rosne trave skriše / I gde dahom mladog leta / Blista kapija skrivenog sveta / Na licima tornjeva sija svetlo šuma u noći / Kroz maglu čežnje stiže: Hoćeš li doći? / S druge strane zida ostaje svet / U kome ždrepci vrele krvi jezde / I teški lotosi ustreme svoj let / Ka golom beskraju gde cvetaju zvezde.

DO DEMONA, I NAZAD DO ČOVEKA Opet nek me groznica sagori / Usnio sam noćas stari san / Da je tvoje telo pust okean / Po kom plutam, ognjem progutan / Da su tvoje oči bunar želja / Kojim, golom čežnjom zanesen / Pohodih u sumrak svoga sna / Ko teškom tugom okovana jesen / Da se, ko zna, stoti već put / Zatvaraju putevi beznađa / Kao blesak smrtni u tišini / Snagom snova nova nada rađa / Opet nek me groznica sagori / Usnio sam prostranstva daleka / Tamo me silni vetrovi nose / I tamo me tvoja ljubav čeka / U meni se crno s crnim bori / Dok je sveta i dok je veka / Biće onih što ih san o večnom nosi / Do demona i nazad do čoveka.

DOK POMALJA SE NJEN OVAL SVETLI Dok pomalja se njen oval svetli / Svetlošću jasnom kad zablista / U noći od crnog mermera, sjajnog / Moja je duša slobodna i čista / Dok čvrsta koraka gledaš u noć / Misli ti nosi bujica neka / Neobuzdana kao mladost i burna / Rađanje lune ona sama čeka / I čas osvešćenja dolazi u senci / Glavom se gomilaju misli bez reda / Kad moćna luna u svom punom sjaju / Radost ljubavi bezgranične gleda.

ODISEJ U oku tvom suza je zasjala / Te noći kad posto si opet mlad, smrti drag / I sada vidim obris te / Obale puste, sumorne / Kako te je samo navela da ostaviš sve drugove / U metežu sna / Gledasmo kako gori nebo svo u odsjaju te / crne vode Hadove.