melomania - melomania Issue 1.

Music lovers (C) 1998 E. Nesterenko (Jam 
)________________________________ Issue 1. Greetings to you, 
the readers, voleyusudeb trapped in that section to-Sheha 
magazine. Incidentally, this novayarubrika, and she, perhaps, 
boleespetsificheskaya than others, village-Kolka several 
separated from the com-puter in the world. But I'm still 
on-deyus that she will nebezin-esting for the person with 
shirokimkrugozorom, and especially for love-carrier 
metal-direction in the muse-kyo. It is not hard to guess that 
the re-Grigorievich there will be about muzykalnommire and, in 
particular, rock musicians, because it is one of my hobbies. I 
do not want to offend fans of other musical

genres, but here in "Music lovers"
You will not hear anything about Michael
Jackson, the Backstreet Boys,
Spice Girls, D. J. Bobo, etc. I
just do not like these trends, and write about what is not
like it - no fun! In addition, since such
music I do not listen, then I do not have
no information about it ... For
Example (you orient, what am I going to do here
tell), I'll give you a "top ten" best for my
look rock bands:


       1. FAITH NO MORE

       2. MEGADETH

       3. KING DIAMOND

       4. IRON MAIDEN

       5. MANOWAR

       6. MARILYN MANSON

       7. ANTHRAX

       8. MINISTRY

       9. PANTERA

      10. KREATOR


   Of course, here not all horrible, but even if no one
of these groups you have not heard or
've heard, but you did not like, yet not in a hurry to put 
pressure on "RESET" or with loud cries

"Fall out" of this column - maybe you'll find
here something interesting for
themselves ... The fact that the ground
content "Music lovers" will be translations of famous concerts, 
as well as an addition - there are different kinds of music 
news, stories about different groups, and other chatter. Today, 
for example I want to offer you translation

Concert KING DIAMOND'a sample
1996, under the gloomy title
"THE GRAVEYARD".

   But first make a small "lyrical" retreat.
Here's the thing: reading a
time ago, an electronic journal
entitled "ODYSSEY # 2" I
surprised to find there in "a rest" article "Rock Encyclopedia 
- MEGADEaTH. (Letter "A" is small, because

in fact she's an extra - in
the title made an error). So
Now, a little warped from the blasphemous perversion of the name
one of my favorite groups, I
Still read this article.
Yes-ah ... "Same age" of course,
was a good magazine (can he
is still in print), but because
one can not "bring to the table" news eight years ago ...
Reprint from another publication -
This is good, but only if all those involved and that the data 
is borrowed from each other, so it would not last long 
prodolzhalos.Hotya in general, I welcome the initiative

Mr. MIRON'a, (similar headings
I have not seen any one I know of the electronic edition), but
still like to get more fresh and authentic information. And so 
I want to add a few words to the article in the journal

"ODYSSEY" about a group of "MEGADETH".
Information about the group through 1990
including quite significant,
therefore it makes no sense to repeat them.
But the next .. In 1992 the band released their best according 
to critics' album

entitled "COUNTDOWN TO
EXTINCTION ", single, from which
"Symphony Of Destruction" was
this hymn to trash-metal'a.
Incidentally, I saw two videos on this
song: a "pure" MEGADETH'ovsky, and the second with a group of 
"MINISTRY". (Also very good). In my opinion this concert - the 
best. (And I heard all albums). Two years later, in 1994

out drive "YOUTHANASIA", featuring a little "lite", but not 
lost because of that its "slope". Interesting fact: the song 
from this album "A Tout Le Monde" has refused to

"Cool" MTV because of some "offensive". I personally do not 
understand what is there is the whole point, because he saw the 
clip - well nichegoshenki it "insulting" no. Plain clip - 
Musicians played in the concert hall and nothing more. Maybe 
something is in the words - I have them unfortunately

no. (I name something really can not translate - French
I do not know ...) Cool clip was
filmed for the song "Train Of
Consequences "- where some babies granny hangs on a long, long 
rope Dryer ... Incidentally, the same

picture on the cover of the CD.

   But then came 1995 and the
team issued "in light of" the next album - "HIDDEN TREASURES".
However, this was not a new concert
but simply a compilation of famous artists such things as "SEX
PISTOLS "," ALICE COOPER "and others in
processing "MEGADETH'a. Interesting enough in my opinion work, 
smelling sort of nostalgia 80 th year. But the real

"Explosion" was the last for today disk group, which was 
released in summer 1997. It is called "CRYPTIC WRITINGS" and is

serious competitor to even the album "COUNTDOWN TO EXTINCTION".
With this disc, too befallen
interesting story. When the album
already been prepared for the exit at
cover was supposed to show off
seductive mulatto, pierced with a needle "voodoo doll" that is 
used for witchcraft. (This theme permeated the whole album). 
But when the band saw clearance, they flatly rejected it, 
arguing that the fact that the mulatto on the cover like "some 
kind of worn-out Bjork ... "I had to quickly change

and cover, and title. I personally
I think that such a reaction the band has influenced the last
album of the very Bjork. (Who saw his artwork, he would 
understand me ...). 

   So, this is the last for today disk group, although in 1995
Dave Mustaine (vocals command)
released his solo album;
a couple of "solo album" betrayed and Marty
Friedman (guitarist). And another
Interesting fact: The singer of the band
Dave Mustaine was one of the founders of METALLIC'i, and like
even sang in their first album,
(Little known), but then went out and
founded his own team
entitled "MEGADETH" ... Y
I have and still some information about this legendary band, 
but it is of interest only true "fans" and I

will publish it next time ...
And another thing: learn about the hot
wish Mr. MIRON'a to have around all the albums "MEGADETH'a" I
invite him to contact me
(And all other interested persons)
through our magazine - I think
could help him, because
I have all albums of CD-ROM and can qualitatively
record them on cassette.


   And now I want to present
your attention, my translation concert KING DIAMOND'a
1996. Of course, I'm not a professional translator, so that
could prevent some errors, especially as it is literary 
translation, not literal, but I still tried to stick close to 
the original. The whole concert represents himself as if one

story, broken into song. Read it is desirable to simultaneously
listening to - a more interesting effect ... And another thing:
reading, do not forget that the story
conducted on behalf of a maniac ...
(In general at KING DIAMOND'a all the concerts are not only 
slitnymi stories, but there are even communication between 
different albums - continuation of the adventures of one and

the same characters, etc.) But I
digress. So - here it is the text ...



          KING DIAMOND


            CEMETERY


             *


            Cemetery

... Where am I? What am I doing here
At the cemetery, abandoned by the gods?
Yes ... As found myself here ...
I remembered now, as I was
Here ... And this is my new home,
And for me it is very soul.
I have them here forever do not find ...


             *


   Mental hospital

         "Black Hill"

I stayed too long here
My soul is tired. Though I live
Here the illusion of freedom, but
Illusory, it ... When the dark
I walk the halls at night, I see them,
Other tenants, lurking in the darkness
I know this place - for a reason
Patients to have lost the will, but
The world is mad himself - who are they can
Judge? I saw the madness of the world ...
Oh, "Black Hill", they mad me
Here, the arches, I hate them to
Rage to tears, I must
Get out of here, I have to fear
Overcome. Pretty quiet tears!
I sink down into the depths of
My consciousness. I got
Adequate treatment, I need
A cocoon - a shell, where
I could hide. After all, here
Nothing can end so
Quickly as you wanted it used.
I hate these people in white,
They are in my mind betray needle
With the cloying smile on her lips
Tormented soul and fog your brain ...


             *


            Waiting

When the midnight hour strikes, THEY
So here ... Bring me your
Medicine is poison to me it is.
When the midnight hour strikes in
Hospital, the lights go down and die
Day. But here's what I say: THEY
I do not know ... THEY whit me
Do not know, but I know them! Today
Their medicine will not be put to sleep, and
Kill. I look forward to in the dead of night and
Choose another night I can not, I
Wait much longer I want to ...
And if I will not take their medicine,
They will all be here with me.
And yet I believe that cheating THEM
I think ... I think that
I can eliminate barriers to
Its path. "The nurse does not know
What is her last night, with her
Even the key which will give freedom
Me, today I'll take it in return,
Instead of its soul ... In my hands -
Her empty head, I'm stronger than her
Much. Eyes bottomless, empty
Flicker on the wall - they are a sign to me.
I did not hear her breathing ... I
Looking for that key in her hand - found!
Running through the empty rooms, running
I am away from these hateful places
Away for free. Revealing
Doors that do not open
Never, but I have the key
Now, he and I open the door ...
I run six miles through the forest and
Here before me, the cemetery gates.
I'm death to life crossed the line.
I walk along the moonlit
Illuminated graves. I'm home ...


             *


        Head on the wall

In a cold dreary grave I lie,
So dark and gloomy this new mine
House. But now I'm not alone
In the darkness ... I look back on
Yesterday my day. I remember
Escape and what do I have to ...
You see, or not? Over there, on the
Wall, where the head can be seen ... Look
I'm on them, because they are dead-even,
Still alive ... Do you know,
What if the cemetery has died, the soul
Do not save if no head! In
Your consciousness is alive it, you
You see? When I was last night
Cemetery gates without fear
Crossed, noticed a man -
He was dug in the ground. Old man
Jeremiah was something he gravedigger
Worked, and had long been one myself
His foot was in a grave with my own
Means we get to the other ...
I can not believe: I am he
Turned out to be stronger ... Ha ha
Mary Hooker went to church,
Asking for a blessing filled
Her pocket, and Jesse Bell soul
Rest in hell ... Nobody has to know
Should not, or say ... And only
Heads stare at me with their
Let the dead eyes. Although no one
And will not come here and not leave
Hence, I have to make sure that
Nobody knows where I am. Especially
The man. I remember, and I can not
Get rid of these voices ...


             *


             Whisper

"You've got to get his daughter,
Remember! Must ... Lucy ... "


             *


           I'm not a stranger

I was watching Lucy all week I
The school saw it. And schedule
Remember it well, now I know
Similarly, when she leaves ... You,
Lucy, by the hand take me, I
I want to explain to you: I'm no stranger, I
Friend, and the Pope take you home
I. .. later. Beautiful eyes
Your and your hair like silk, you do not
More years, I think, seven. So
I'm right or not? I really
Worried about you, you're the same
His daughter, single, and I guess
Was hurt. And I'm never,
Ever could not cause you
Harm. And who cares if you
Come with me now! Come on,
Baby, do not be shy, come with me,
Then came the hour. There are dolls in
I was there on the wall, I made them
Own. And play with them
Can you still do not take you
Your Dad. And I, you, we will soon
We will be at home, then we can
Play, have fun together ...
Here we are at the cemetery,
Home ...


             *


         Digging graves

You, Lucy, you stay here, the grave
Warm yet. And to play with dolls
Can you - the dolls on the wall. Now
I do not what ought to be
Ever since he rot me.
Left half of his mind
I'm back in that crazy
Place. And after all is the question:
Mad I am, or not? And is it true
What am I guilty? NO! That is true,
What did they say, baby, you're not
Cry, look at me-ka! I'm gone
During the night, and you can not
Follow me ... I will
Your unhappiness, I will hell for
You. I'm sad you'll find just
You good in hell! Digging graves
I, deadly seven coffins, they dig
I'm mad at the moon. McKenzie,
How could you think that he forgot
I'm talking about you? The graves are all ready ...
I am clever, and very ... Already seven
Tombstones together amicably said:
"Lucy Forever!"



             *


    Meet me at midnight

Yesterday, when I finished the last
Of the seven graves, went to call
Mac Kenzie, I woke him up the night
In the middle. Asleep, he does not know
I could ... SURPRISE! Oh, revenge
Mila, get up, wake up, McKenzie,
Knew, because you know that I'm still alive
Far. I must tell you
Something because you are the father and Lucy
The mayor in this godforsaken
Town. And besides, you have humiliated
Me. Such a sick and weak
Man, I was much weaker than you.
So that's what I say: you will find
Me at midnight near the cemetery
Gate. You'll meet me in
Midnight, but otherwise - Lucy yours
Die! Oh, sweet revenge! I know you
Agreed. Can you mad
I call it, but I never
Lied to you, working for you. You,
Old depraved pig you with
Caught red-handed with one night, but
Of course, you all believe, and not
Me. But more to the point! McKenzie,
Did you hear me? Lucy until
OK - she was asleep in his
Coffin. Sleep, and wait not really
Can see the face nasty
Your back.


             *


     Sleep well, baby

It's time to go to bed, Lucy
You need a vacation. Lie in the same
His coffin, and sleep well. I
Wake you up when your Dad
Will be here. No, no, do not you
Do not cry! Deeper, deeper into the
Earth are you goin 'down, leaving
Down ... Yes, DOWN! Do not worry, sleep
Quietly underground, there to run
Really can not. There are worms ... Worms ...
Who is here? Dad, did you? A near
Cemetery fence so that I'm waiting
See Lucy's father. Pounding
So much that something in my head like
Though still I hear her
Screech. Oh, Lucy, I'm doing everything
This is for you, and I do not collect,
Like, but you must calmly
Sleep ... Yeah, you came at last?
Yes, Lucy, is your father. You
Show me your heart, bitch
Son, let me see your face! I
I see a baby crying, I see -
You tried to stop but not in
Forces of fear. And that's what I told you
I say: if you want to see
Lucy her ever again, then
It would be better to rebuke less, and
Do what I say. So,
Priceless Mr. Mayor, welcome
Welcome to my humble coffin.
Come inside, you know what,
What should ...


             *


              Dad

Oh, Dad, I'm so lonely ... O
Dad, please come home? " I miss you
So according to you - what do I do
Now? You're so not me
Look, I did not do this, no. OH
Did, yes it was. I
Never, could never, I
Was not even there. Say,
I do ... Dad, do not! You
Again, you leave, come back ... Well,
You came at last, Mac Kenzie, I
Waiting for you, sit down! Coward stupid
Son of a sheep, what do I do with you?


             *


     Resurrection or deception

In this dark and empty tomb
Comes to light only occasionally. So
My tiny window, but am I
I see the moonlight, he scrambles
Around. Down on his knees, if
Be it unto thee, until I
Bind up your eyes. We'll play
You in one game. I call it,
Perhaps ... resurrection il
Deception. So, play hide and seek!
Follow the same for me in the night, there
Where there is no sun, but bright moon.
Teperposlushay: there are seven
Graves, one of them sleeping Lucy.
And you decide which. This is
Will any resurrection or not!
But I can let you
Wrong times ... two. And in
The third time you have to guess!
By the way, you better start digging
While we are chatting, she could
Really die. Hurry, while in
Earth will not start your dinner
Worms! How is it you - dig
Togo, who do you love? Oh-oh-oh, no,
No, again you are mistaken, this is not Lucy
Not at all. You are acting blindly,
Coward, I think already that
Roesch you own grave.
Yes, Lucy is sleeping at some of the seven
Graves and have you one more chance
Left his daughter to save it. Moon
Above the sky shines behind us observing
From the height, the tomb by moonlight
Gulf. Roy McKenzie, until your
Mind clouded ... I One stroke in
Neck - and voila! Face in
Lucy's grave, he fell. Yes, Lucy
Sleeping in any of the seven graves.
Her father won, but win
Yet I am. I dragged him back into
Grave, he struck him down, I ...


             *


           From the grave

Smot him that I am deep into my eyes and
I see only darkness, I should his
Defeat, I must go, from the grave
Rise. Come, my friend here
Again, deep in a distorted
My mind seems to me that
I lost it again. La-la-la, I
Lucy dig and pull it out here,
Out. Lucy, I'm not afraid, I
I will bring thee now and you'll be able to
Breathe. You can not sleep
Forever, my dear, come to daddy,
Go! La-la, tell me what you
You see? Tell me how you feel
Myself when I sing to you, Lucy?


             *


               I

Back to the grave; Lucy on the floor
Sitting, and I'm standing in the doorway of freedom.
In the doorway, which finally
Closed. And since I feel in
His consciousness somewhere I think
It seems to me that the sun is too
Gone ... but no! We were left
Together with you, Mac Kenzie, only
You and me. You're lying on the cold
Stone floor hands are tied
Yours. No one will hurry to help
Helpless lord mayor.
This is a court hearing you, I
Accused of insulting the child.
I - the only judge, but at the same time
Jurors and lawyers, say the same
I do that? As is to be
Should be: "Skazhimne, you are guilty,
Or ... GUILTY! "Can
Escape, but it's dark out there the sun
No, and only darkness around ... A
I on behalf of the jury and judge
You admit guilt and therefore
Condemn to a slow death ...


             *


          Lucy forever

Everything behind, tell me, baby
Lucy, just a word - and all I
Completed. As soon as the first ray
Dawn comes, he will be at its
Way, there is no more Pope, I say.
You just tell me - go away
He is forever. I feel that
The sun will soon be here, get back
From the ropes, Lucy, what are you doing
Are you there? But later, I see -
Comes my way. Glass with
Broken window so high above
We have to drop my neck straight. AND
From the first ray of dawn I
I remain without a head. And with the first
Same ray of dawn, my God, I
Dead! My soul from the body
Moved to the head now.
Probably, I'd be scared if
B was not already dead. But the heart
Black is my told me that all
Does not care. What are you doing
You, Lucie? Why did you release the
Its not! "Listen my head
My, can you hear what I say?
So a strange kind of here, from the floor.
Gender cold hard when you
Like a ball. How to win could
The Mayor, how could I become one of the
THEM? Now I just have a head that
Lying on the floor. Already my body was there,
And I'm lying here. Come back to
Me of Lucy! You can not quit
So are you here me. I'm yours
I hear little feet - go to
I found them. Takpodnimi thou
My head, take it with you
Home, but Dad did not speak.
My head and it takes a lozhit
Your portfolio. Lucy forever, I
I'll be with Lucy forever Lucy forever,
I'll be with Lucy forever ...


            THE END



   Well, this is the end
story, but not the end of our topic. I hope that if
you've read this far, then I
Still not in vain tried. But I
I would like to hear above his own opinion about the reading, 
so write to us at Editor - We read with interest all your 
comments and suggestions not only on the new section, but

about the journal as a whole. And do not forget that the most 
important thing for us - communication with readers, especially 
for this and produced this magazine.

If you do not like this column - we'll remove it (because
She has a pilot), and if you like -
write about texts which
groups you would like to see on
pages of "Music lovers" and if it is
maybe we'll publish them. So we are waiting reviews
but this time I bid you farewell,
but hopefully not for long ...

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