U Arheolokom muzeju u Zagrebu mogli smo razgledati mnoge predmete iz

svakodnevnog ivota ljudskih predaka. Razgledali smo pretpovijesnu, egipatsku,

etruansku te grku i rimsku antiku zbirku. U tim zbirkama mogli smo vidjeti
svakodnevne predmete ovjekov pretka poevi od najranijih razdoblja. Bile su
izloene mnoge posude koje je ovjek prije koristio, razne naprave kojima se
sluio u odreenom razdoblju, te smo tako mogli vidjeti kako je on prije ivio i to
je bio dio njegove svakodnevne uporabe. Vidjeli smo ratniku opremu i oruje
kojima se sluio npr. dijelove koplja, titova za odreene dijelove tijela, noeve i
bodee, srpove, razliito orue, vidjeli smo i ostatke kultura polja sa arama a
njima su pripale uglavnom razliite posude. Mnoge enske ukrase, odnosno nakit
kao to su narukvice ogrlice, naunice i ukrasi za kosu. U zbirci egipatske kulture
mogli smo razgledati razliite drvene sarkofage koji su bogato ornamentirani,
mumije i razliite skulpture egipatskog razdoblja te se upoznati s papirusom i
njihovim pismom. U rimskoj i grkoj zbirci ponajvie smo mogli vidjeti razliite
skulpture koje imaju bogate urese i kamene spomenike te vojnike diplome
dodijeljene razliitim ratnicima. U muzeju me se najvie dojmio drveni sarkofag
epenuna koji pripada ptolomejskom razdoblju, zato to se na njegovom
poklopcu izmjenjuju rtveni tekstovi i slike koje pripadaju njihovom razdoblju,
prevladavaju arke boje i istiu se njegove oi koje su prikazane crnom bojom. Na
prsima se nalazi krilato sunce, a malo ispod prikazan je Tot, bog glave majmuna
koji izvodi duu umrlog pred Ozirisa i njegove sudce. Na sarkofagu je jo
prikazano vaganje srca koje nadgledaju dva demona.

"Take Me To Church"
My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner
If the heavens ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
'We were born sick, ' you heard them say it
My Church offers no absolutes
She tells me, 'Worship in the bedroom.'
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you
I was born sick,
But I love it
Command me to be well
Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.
[Chorus 2x:]
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
Drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the main course
That's a fine looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work
[Chorus 2x:]
Take me to church

I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
No Masters or Kings
When the Ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am Human
Only then I am Clean
Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.
[Chorus 2x:]
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life