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Beskraj I

by Beskraj

Retro music, with strong poetry, performed alive, basic rock & roll with influences of jazz, funky and fusion
Genre: Rock: 80's Rock
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1. Sama
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2. Neka Ti Vreme
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3. Dodire Ti Poklanjam
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4. Opasna Proleca
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5. Ne Diraj Tisinu
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6. Ceznja
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7. Tamni Uvojak
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8. Par Minuta Iza Sna
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9. Letnji Suton
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10. Uberi Me
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11. Meni Trebas Ti
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12. Zanavek I Svakagda
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13. Nestala
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14. Leto
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15. Ako Me Ostavis
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16. U Vremenu Horoskopa
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ABOUT THIS ALBUM


Album Notes
The idea of "Infinity Movement" was generated across minds of middle-aged man born in the late sixties of the century that has passed, and in a country that no longer exists [something like “Nowhere Man”-the “Beatles”].

During his life episodes between and within Balkan, Scandinavian, Mediterranean and Russian areas, the crystallized conclusion that became the mission of this site is that in each of us there is something that will outlast us - our own infinity.

Youthful desire, during various cruises meridians and indulging to his curiosity, did not fold. There was smoldering, and moments recorded in these pages, are revived chords, with a collection of more non composed verses that appeared in decades, in that glow. The lyrics are a lower low, which is perceived, and dreamed, sometimes alive and more often unlived emotion, leaning on the basis discovered by three or four chords, as the timeless and space-less resonance ...

That game between rhymes, personal observations among several stanzas, either readable or sung through series of chords, opens new horizons, plotted with skills that injects to our souls doses of infinity exclusions, and moving us a step to extraordinary lifetimes.

These particular pictures, woven in a moment of personal experience of all, that trigger the imagination while pulses beat, often remain forgotten, far away from us and dear to us, before, and after with us. They are kept in secret drawers of old, dusty attics and basements, within eternal storages of youthful diaries, scrapbooks, or in some storage units advanced technologies in doubt understanding that carry messages of fear of new disappointments, which have been established among life misunderstandings that we have surround.

Those particular pictures, which, as a special moment in time, we were watching during our childhoods, and their creation always return us to our origin, are that some of us being saved, while others cheaply sell it to the devil. Infinity invites you to save it and enjoy it!

In order to save it, there is a need to let them go out of us and give up against them!

Today there is a virtual world regularly visited by many of our contemporaries. That space is infinite, immense, immeasurable, and why do not generally offer personal infinity to virtual infinity? Here, I ventured, and give of my poems, notes, chords ... They have lived and will live in me, but I wish them to get alive in other minds, eyes and dreams. Today, and every new day that's coming ... And I hope that he will move some hands to paint rhymes in canvas, prints, and it will run the dance images of the souls that have always been in all of us. I wish them to become moments recognised by skilled observers and noted in their films, recordings, performances, whatever the It was called ... That all of us will become part of infinity...


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