Rip Vangelis, sad procitao tu vijest.

Basist sa ******** brčićima, lead 2m krezubi crnac.

Slušam užasno brundanje kosačica. Od rane zore šišaju livadu.

Nije da ne postujem bluz al brte nakon trece pjesme mi dosadi "rocknroll shema" jer je bukvalno uvijek ista, isti fundament pjesme takoreci. Kao basista u bluz bendu bi se rokno.

LOL

Pa zabaviš se nekim bravurama.

na bubnju isto imaš shuffle i straight 12/8. Ali malo prijelazi, malo alternacija ritma na četvrtinke, osminke...

O bubnju neam blage, sviram gitaru, i uglavnom bas, ali da, sigurno je raznovrsniji od ostatka, to cuje i laik.

Pa evo jako dobro se čuje bas. Ne razumijem se u bas, ali mislim da ovo nije baš tako ni jednostavno za odsvirati. U biti, meni je ovdje bas taj koji je dominantan.

p.s. Kod bubnja ljudi uglavnom čuju beackbeat, a ostalo je manje-više nečujno.

EDIT: @jednoumlje vidi basistu.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LMWeSuo ... vhX_gKhK20

majstori bili i ostali



The quiet war has begun with silent weapons
And the new slavery is to keep the people
Poor and stupid; "Novus Ordo Seclorum"
How can there be any logic in biological war?
We all know this is wrong, but the New World Order's
Beating down the door
Oh, something needs to be done
There was a king (an evil king), who dreamt the wickedest of dreams
An ancient mystery no prophet could interpret
Of seven years of famine; the wolf is at my door
As predicted years ago: that that was, that is, that is no more
The word predicts the future and tells the truth about the past
Of how the world leaders will hail the new Pharaoh
The eighth false king to the throne
Washington is next!
Disengage their minds, sabotage their health
Promote sex, and war, and violence in the kindergartens
Blame the parents and teachers; it's their fault; "Annuit Coeptis"
Attack the church dynamic, attack the family
Keep the public undisciplined till nothing left is sacred, and
The "have-nots" get hooked and have to go to the "haves" just to cop a fix
I am the king (an evil king), who dreams the wickedest of dreams
An ancient mystery, nobody could interpret
Of seven empires falling; the wolf is at my door
As predicted years ago: that that was, that is, that is no more
The word predicts my future and tells the truth about my past
Of how the world's leaders are waiting to usher in
The eighth world power of modern Rome
Washington is next!
There was a king (an evil king), who dreamt the wickedest of dreams
An ancient mystery, no prophet could interpret
Of seven empires falling; the wolf is at my door
As predicted years ago: that that was, that is, that is no more
I am a king, and I dream the wildest dreams
And nobody could interpret
Seven empires falling; the wolf is at my door
Oh, that that was, that is, that is no more
There's something at my door, some ancient mystery
The future tells the truth about the past
And I'm the eighth false king to the throne
I've got you in my cross hairs; now, ain't that a bitch?
Washington, you're next!