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My Dice (EP) (2004-09-04)

CD

  1. My Dice (album version)03:27Audio, Lyrics
  2. Ring (Slovene live version)03:25Audio, Lyrics
  3. You Betray (album version)04:43Audio, Lyrics
  4. Et Tu (Slovene live version)04:41Audio, Lyrics
  5. BONUS: My Dice (video)Audio, Lyrics
  6. BONUS: Ring (Slovene live video)Audio, Lyrics
  7. BONUS: Et Tu (Slovene live video)Audio, Lyrics

Recorded at: DB Recordings - guitar & bass, Studio RSL - drums, Studio Raingarden 9 - vocals, Studio Thor - keyboards, except Ring (live video) recorded at Ljubljana Central Stadium on September 13th, 2003

Produced by: Peter Penko
Co-produced by: Dali Sterniša, Žare Pak, Siddharta
Mixed by: Žare Pak
Mastered by: Nautilus Mastering
Music by: Tomi M. & Primož B.
Lyrics by: Tomi M.
Arrangements by: Siddharta

My Dice (video) directed by Testtube
Ring (live video) directed by Interplan

Cover concept, art direction, design, photography and production by: Ventilator

Siddharta is: Boštjan M. (drums & percussions), Cene R. (saxophone, ewi), Jani H. (bass), Primož B. (guitars), Tomaž O.R. (keyboards & programming), Tomi M. (vocals & guitar)

Siddharta Management: management@siddharta.net, tel. +386 41 382 192

www.siddharta.net
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Et Tu (Slovene live version)

Neprijetna je oddaljenost od tu
do zaupanja v te ljudi za katere tudi ubijal bi
dokler jim sovražnik ne zaspi
Vse kar smo imeli je izginilo
in ti nož v hrbet zdaj nam bi zasadil
krivo vero si nekje pobral in vse nas izdal
Zdaj od mene kradeš denar za te živali
na obrazu tvojem vrag ki bi mi spustil metek med oči
za ime heroja to ime ki ni vredno nikjer
In to grize me naprej v zmago zrem a ti ob meni
a naslednji dan vse je to zaman
ko boli o tebi ni niti sledu
Vsaka moja žalost tebi da sijaj
v meni smeh a ti oči rosiš naskrivaj
vse prekleto bi na mene zlil bi na mene zlil
ponos svoj krepil
Brez olike si obsojen na obup
v moje žile se zažreš kakor strup
naše sanje bi prodal za ime heroja
to ime ki ni vredno nikjer
In to grize me naprej
v zmago zrem a ti ob meni a na koncu
Vsaka moja žalost tebi da sijaj
v meni smeh a ti oči rosiš
zakaj vse prekleto bi na mene zlil
in žal naše sanje in življenje bi prodal