A keresés eredménye oldal 47

Hymn of the United Left, Peru

Wake, for we are advancing
Wake, for we are advancing
Wake, for we are advancing
 
Victory will not be ours, not till we own this land
Not till our lineage lives free of the pain of poverty
Not till our lineage lives free of the pain of poverty
 
Let the light of brotherhood guide you
In every struggle, united we shall fight
 
Thousands of our people crying out,
'Let us be family,'
For the voices of all who dwell in the motherland
Will be heard by those who govern
 
Wake, for we are advancing
Alongside the United Left success shall be ours
Together, everyone raise up
Raise the flag of our solidarity
Together, everyone raise up
Raise the flag of our solidarity
 

Downpour

Thunderstorm smells in the air. Single large drops of rain fell on the ground. More and more drops, and now an endless stream of cold water flooded everything around. Oh such a downpour, pouring like from a bucket! But who is pouring? This is brother thunder with his sister lightning under the firmament pulling over a bucket of rainwater and trying to spill more water on the ground:
 
- I pour on the forest!
- And I on the field!
- And I on the bald head of this dumbass!
 
They indulge like little children, and no punishment for them. Sometimes a hail fall from the bag , that's not a piece of cake. Hide your heads, otherwise there will appear one more hole on them!
 
Hail pounds on the iron roof like a drum roll. Cars are full of holes like sieve, they are safer in garages. Sit quietly under the roof and wait until the brother and sister have played enough.
 

Scoundrel

If the boy has grown into a scoundrel
Is it any wonder
When you're born to poor parents
And your blood is dark and black
 
And we won't be tied with ropes
It's the irons 1 that jingle
And we won't be fed with sorrow
For joy keeps us alive
For joy keeps us alive
 
CHORUS:
In his youth a man mustn't be
Mournful
He must be merry
And wanton
 
And as I am so devilish
I get to mess around
And I grew up in such a house
That I have the nerve
That I have the nerve
 
CHORUS
 
CHORUS 2:
In his youth a man mustn't let himself
Be consumed by sorrow
Let the joy spark
Like sunlight through the clouds
 
In his youth a man mustn't show his sorrows
Live with a burning heart, not with sad eyes
Here my chest is kindled with joy and mirth
Which a mortal soul can't describe
 
CHORUS
 
CHORUS 2
 
Like sunlight through the clouds (4x)
 

• 1. This probably refers to traditional puukko knives carried at the belt.

Decorated Knife

Kaappoo of Ilkola house will no longer
Wander across Härmä 1
He made a young widow
Out of his bride in Murto
 
At the little Hirvelä cottage
Kaappoo was caught there
They say he slew
Antti Rauha of Hyyppä house
 
CHORUS:
And it jingles so sweetly my decorated knife 2
And the iron chimes softly
 
Into the ditch by Kangastupa pasture
Pine-Kustaa falls
In the feet of three rough boys
Ring the irons of the crown 3
 
Jussi of Porre house he says.
'Let's beat him with a fence stake
So Pine Kustaa won't need to
Suffer for long'
 
CHORUS.
 

• 1. Härmä is a Finnish region. In the 19th century the area was known for its knife-wielding outlaws.
• 2. A 'helapää' is a traditional knife worn hanging from a belt with medal-like ornaments which jingle when the wearer moves.
• 3. 'Irons of the crown' is an idiom which refers to prisoner's chains.

You

[verse 1]
You had punished me and forgot in the corner
Flat is empty
Guilt for the footprints on the raw floor
And bitterness of loss an umbrella
It is the perfect occasion
After death to become a ghost!
I will think about my behaviour
And I will lick bare wire
You assured, that gypsies will steal me,-
Where are they?
I would wear a earring and I would steal a horse
Along the camp I would walk in the dew
By the way, it isn’t trendy to be educated -
Like wide pants-pipes
In vein you consider, that games are stupid
There everything is possible!
 
[chorus]
Exit will be founded from the every dead end
You will take me seriously
I am running for the jump
Above a head!
 
[verse 2]
Mam and Dad, did you see what do I can?
I am an acrobat
Form of communication in our family
Reminds square
There is no law in the constitution
To grow enough
It is raining and I am not allowed to walk
I will watch the storm from the balcony
 
[chorus]
Exit will be founded from the every dead end
You will take me seriously
I am running for the jump
Above a head!
 
[Outro]
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
Above a head!
 

I wanna cry for you

In the city running against the bright sunlight, I was patted on my shoulder as usual
There's no reason I am crazy about you, but your arms won't linked to mine.
 
Before I knew it, it started with my eyes stolen.
I won't let go. I won't be shaken. Crazy for you.
 
I want to shout that I like you. Let's change tomorrow.
I want to smash the continuously freezing time.
I want to shout that I like you. Let's step forward with courage.
I want you to accept this passion of mine.
 
I'm intoxicated by your gaze over the busy table on the buzzing floor.
I can't lie to the beating heartbeat that seems to be in love and danced.
 
When will this tantalizing friendship change?
I want to send to you. I want to confirm. I take you away.
 
I want to shout that I like you.
I want to take off everything and find words that melt your heart
I want to shout that I like you. I won't let you go home tonight.
Let's end the days of just staring.
I wanna cry for you.
 
I want to shout that I like you. Let's change tomorrow.
I want to smash the continuously freezing time.
I want to shout that I like you. Let's step forward with courage.
I want you to accept this passion of mine.
I wanna cry for you
 

Marica, don't resent me

Ah, what a fine night it is
Marica, I have to come to you
Marica, don't resent me, don't resent me
Marica, I'm yours.
 
Don't you joke around with me,
oh those furious little devils,
Just tell me clearly and nicely already
That you're kissing me
 
When I become old
You won't worry about me
You will just flirt and flirt,
'Cause you were so mischievous
 

243803

If you're as dumb as me.
Then everything is much easier.
You probably expect things.
My life was so stale without you.
I was sleepy before I slept.
I woke up and you made it clear.
Maybe this is how it needed to be
Our stupidity was due.
two four three eight zero three.
Everything is in order in a dictionary.
Am I the only one that misfits?
You should've told me before I threw away my brain.
 

What's all the commotion?

What's all the commotion
On our end?
That's the mosquito
Married the fly!
That's the mosquito
Married the fly!
 
He took for himself
A little wife,
Who can neither sew and spin,
Nor cook,
Who can't live well
With a man.
 
The mosquito flew
In an open field,
In an open field,
To the green oak grove,
In an open field,
To the green oak grove.
 
The mosquito sat
On the oak,
Swung his feet
Off a branch,
Swung his feet
Off a branch.
 
A strong wind
Sprang up,
It blew the mosquito
Down from the oak,
It blew the mosquito
Down from the oak.
 
The mosquito fell
To his death,
All his bones
Were broken,
All his bones
were broken.
 
Who dead one
Is lying here?
Is this a pan, General
Or Colonel?
Is this a pan, General
Or Colonel?
 
This isn't a pan, General
Or Colonel!
This is our Musya's
Lover,
This is our Musya's
Lover.
 
What's all the commotion
On our end?
That's the mosquito
Married the fly!
That's a mosquito
Married the fly!
 
Married!
 

limericks (passage)

The devil fell of from the ceiling
With all swing.
He snagged on a hook -
Tore the shirt.
 

Up On The Mountain Is Snowing, Raining

(x2)
Up on the mountain is snowing, raining,
the longing for my man is killing me.
 
(x2)
Let it rain, let in snow,
only my man should not cry.
 
(x2)
The Moon is rising on a clear sky,
my man is spitting venom from too much anger.
 
(x2)
Let him spit poison too, for all i care,
me and him got into a fight.
 
(x2)
Dont spit poison, my love,
i will come visit you tonight.
 
(x2)
We will share both good and bad,
even if i'm angry at you.
My anger will pass
when you'll kiss me.
 

When love blooms

Now nobody notices
Love is only a bud
But it wants to grow carefully
Under this big sky
At any moment won't lose freshness
This love, it's true
 
You are the reason, the ground that supports me
I'm a flower, I'll bloom tenderly for you
I'm stronger everyday, from today to tomorrow, from tomorrow to the future
As long as you are here, I'll keep blooming
 
The flower that bloomed, someday will wither
And be scattered by the wind
But our love will keep growing
Stronger, it's true
 
You are the reason, the ground that supports me
I'm a flower, I'll bloom tenderly for you
Lalala...
At any moment I'll keep blooming for you
Lalala...
As long as you are here, I'll keep blooming
 

A nap egy vörös róka

A nap, ez a vörös róka,
Sötét lyukból, éjből ébred,
Álom-puhán lopakodva,
Fény-mancsával bizseregtet.
 
Az álmok lecsúszó plédek,
Napfényben már másként látunk.
Egész kicsi volt a vétek,
A válasz fogott csak ki rajtunk.
 
Az idő meg csak kullog körbe,
Pont, mint a mi vörös rókánk,
Se nem veled, se nélküled,
Nem számít, hogy hányszor válnánk.
 
Nincs kérdés, és válasz sincsen.
Túl nehéz a megbocsátás.
Ez is a fény műve lenne...
Hallgatás és meg nem hallás.
 
Felejts el, ha menni akarsz,
Felejtenél? Kelj hát útra!
Lényeget nem változtathatsz:
Útjait csak Isten tudja.
 
Szakítani - vékonyka szál,
Keményebb az acélláncnál.
Alig feledsz - duzzog máris,
Helyrehozni talán kár is.
 
Végtelen idő elfolyhat,
Semmit az meg nem változtat.
A nap, ez a vörös róka,
Néz le majd ránk, vigyorogva.
 
Felejts el, ha menni akarsz!
Felejtenél? Kelj hát útra!
Lényeget nem változtathatsz:
Útjait csak Isten tudja.
 

Az égbe

Ablak túlfelén
ezüstös az éj
felhők közt, látod,
ott a sárgás Hold.
Csordul ránk fénye
millió éve,
és úszik a Föld
csillagos mezőn.
 
És látszik vaskos jég alól
tejszínű folyó.
 
Bárcsak gyúlna tűz még a szívembe,
kék madárként szállnék fel az égbe,
szállnék az égbe.
Égbe, messze el, mint kék madarak,
lennék gondtalan, égő pirkadat,
égő pirkadat.
 
Tudom én azt már:
szerelmem vár rám,
vár rám, ahol az
est a földre száll.
S mint az ifjúkor,
fakad a zápor,
friss, nyári zápor,
Uram, irgalom!
 
Szív jege olvad, itt a pirkadat,
Visszatérek, add bocsánatodat.
 
Bárcsak gyúlna tűz még a szívembe,
kék madárként szállnék fel az égbe,
szállnék az égbe.
Égbe messze el, mint kék madarak,
lennék gondtalan, égő pirkadat,
égő pirkadat..
 
Tudom én azt már:
szerelmem vár rám,
vár rám, ahol az
est a földre száll.
S mint az ifjúkor,
fakad a zápor,
friss, nyári zápor,
Uram, irgalom!
 
Bárcsak szállhatnék mint kék madarak,
lennék gondtalan, égő pirkadat,
égő pirkadat.
 
Tejszínű folyó...
 

Darling [I] swear by you

Versions: #1
(Ankit Tiwari)
[My] crazy heart
Has wanted only you
In every prayer I
Have only requested you
Your going
[Is] like a curse
Your going
[Is] like a curse
 
If you go far away,
We will die
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you
 
(Palak Mucchhal)
Upon seeing you [my] eyes
Become tearful
 
(Ankit Tiwari)
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you
 
Has it become this
My condition?
Separated [from me] has become
My patience…
Without you a moment
Why have I never spent?
The whole night [my] tears
Have called you
In every prayer I
Have only requested you
Your going
[Is] like a curse
Your going
[Is] like a curse
 
If you go far away,
We will die
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you oooo…
Darling [I] swear on you
 
(Palak Mucchhal)
Upon seeing you [my] eyes
Become tearful
 
(Ankit Tiwari)
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you
 
Drunkenness from you
Has hit [my] heart…
Don't give
Me betrayal…
I am the slain of the habit of you:
What is my fault?
Without you impossible
My own life is
In every prayer I
Have only requested you
Your going
[Is] like a curse
Your going
[Is] like a curse
 
If you go far away,
We will die
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you
 
(Palak Mucchhal)
Upon seeing you [my] eyes
Become tearful
 
(Ankit Tiwari)
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you
 
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you oooo
Darling [I] swear on you
 

The Borbóns Are Crooks

To rap is not a crime
The weak go to prison, the poorest ones, isn't that so?
Patriots hiding riches in Geneva1
Here go Sofía and Leonor2, commoners to the other side of the rope
I cannot imagine anything that would fit the monarchy better than a condom
 
To tell who they are and what they do is a crime
Look at the case of Valtònyc3, I'm just stating facts
The poor speak out and go to prison, the rich laugh
Freedom of expression, shout it loudly
 
The sudden slap of that one living in Torrejón
Has turned the facade and the Borbón4 crown red
Shame on you for allowing falsehood into the laws
And for striking down the truth with the punishment of confinement
 
It's simple: we disobey because we believe that change is possible
They would want us all in a line for a clear shot
To resist like a child on the streets of Syria would
Insomnia when the reality pinches you
 
We need scratches, we need graffiti
We need people who would never bend over
We need the will to jump over the potholes
I don't dream of Versace, but of roadblocks
 
The legitimate State to the heir of Franco5
On your terms and in your game, the bank is always the winner
Proletarian support for the neighbourhoods of Madrid
Granddaughters of guerrillas in the Civil War6
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
MOVING INTO POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RUMBLE
THE BORBONES ARE CROOKS
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
WE'RE TAKING POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RESONATE
NEITHER JUDGES, NOR PROSECUTORS, NOR BORBONES
 
The poor go to prison, not princess Cristina7
But half of the country wants her on the guillotine
The King doesn't even speak properly 'Why don't you shut up?'8
But a scoundrel like that won't shut my mouth
For the lost war of our grandmothers
For the poetry that's still sleeping in the gutter
We'll take the streets Black Block style9
We'll occupy Marivent Palace 10 with a Kalashnikov. Fire!
 
They laugh at their impunity from a chalet in Switzerland
Imagine drunkenly saying 'The people chose me'
With his posh lover, he recalls hunting elephants
While hunger is rising and there's no justice hunting him
 
We need love for the oppressed
We need a lot of hate for those who committed genocide
We need action against harmful companies
And militant posters on avenues as well
 
This situation really worries me
Despised are those who always kept the Royal House going
Anti-establishmentarianism is a system which condemns a singer
And defends a killer of elephants
 
If rapping is a crime, boy, don't click on play
You're being blindfolded, even the King will rob you here
Very soon, and if the law continues like this,
There'll be more rappers in Spanish prisons than in the US
 
Because we live beat up
Because they barely let us complain
About the oppression because of frases with symbolic weapons
To end up behind bars is not symbolic
The blood that flows is red, royalty is a lie. Royalty is a lie!
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
MOVING INTO POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RUMBLE
THE BORBONES ARE CROOKS
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
WE'RE TAKING POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RESONATE
NEITHER JUDGES, NOR PROSECUTORS, NOR BORBONES
 
This is for freedom of expression
For all those rappers
That are converting their anger into a song
We won't shut up, won't shut up, won't shut up, won't shut up, won't shut up
For La Insurgencia11, for Valtònyc, for Pablo Hasél12
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
MOVING INTO POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RUMBLE
THE BORBONES ARE CROOKS
 
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
WE'RE TAKING POSITION
LET THE PRISONS RESONATE
NEITHER JUDGES, NOR PROSECUTORS, NOR BORBONES
 

• 1. Referencing offshore funds in Swiss banks.
• 2. Daughters of King Felipe VI of Spain and Queen Letizia.
• 3. Spanish rapper, sentenced to three and a half years in jail after being convicted of slander, Lèse-majesté, and glorifying terrorism in his lyrics:
• 4. The Spanish royal family.
• 5. Spanish dictator who ruled over Spain from 1939 to 1975:
• 6. The civil war in Spain fought from 1936 to 1939, the Nationalists defeated the Republicans and Spain becomes a dictatorship for 36 years:
• 7. Daughter of the Spanish King Juan Carlos I (King Emeritus) and Queen Sofía.
• 8. A phrase that was uttered by King Juan Carlos I of Spain to Venezuelan President Hugo, it gained quite the cult status: Chávez:
• 9. A tactic used by protesters who wear black clothing and other protective or face-concealing items.
• 10. A modern palace in Palma de Mallorca, Spain. It is als also the summer residence of the Spanish royal family.
• 11. A group of Spanish rappers, twelve of them were prosecuted for incitement to terrorismy and convicted to two years of prison and a 4800 euro fine.
• 12. Spanish rapper prosecuted and convicted for incitement to terrorism, death threats, slander against the Spanish monarchy and much more:

The Battle is Going Again

Versions: #1
Gaze upon the red banner.
It shall lead us, every step.
Hear the sounds of fierce attacks
Echoing throughout the land!
 
Refrain:
The battle is going again,
And tension fills every heart!
And Lenin is young once again!
The youth of October take the lead!
 
The knowledge spreads everywhere.
Oh, have faith in us, fathers!
We shall bring about new victories,
We shall take up arms to fight!
 
Refrain
 
Expect no mercy from the gods,
There is no one up on high.
It's up to us, the working people,
To fight alone for the truth!
 
Refrain
 
The world is scourged by death,
By both wealth and poverty.
We, the youth, shall fight for freedom!
We shall build a better world!
 
Refrain
 

Jealous

You appeared out of nowhere, unexpected
Romance was something
I was about to give up on
Then, everything started to go my way
 
I don't know what to do with myself
'Cuz you've wrapped me up in your charms
But you never tell me you love me
Not even once
 
Whom you've been with, your history of love
I play it cool but I'm jealous even of your past
Tell me in secret
 
Without putting down the book you're reading
You light up a cigarette
You might not be different from any other men
But you are that special someone to me
 
All my friends say that I've changed
Before I know it
I'm playing into your hands
 
Whom you've been with, your history of love
It's not like me to let your past bother me
 
Whom you've met, what kind of love you've shared
Tonight, I want to know, so let's take our time
Tonight, I feel
A little bit jealous of your past
 
Don't know what I mean to you
Don't know what I mean to you
Don't know what I mean to you
Don't know what I mean to you
 

Tehran Tokyo

Are you ready?
Yeah Tehran Tokyo!
Turn it up/let's dance! Sasy is here now
Yoko Yada, let's go bro
 
Oh (my fans) chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
Do you love me? But of course! I'm crazy for you baby
When you shake it in the middle of the club by yourself,
you're just like Kylie Jenner I swear
(Hun Gun Jun Tai) (Japanese?)
He's saying 'what a body you got, oh'!
And Tehran, their babes are ratchet, so stop fronting bro get lost
You're in Japan, yeah? We're in Velenjak, all wild messed up
Look bro, I'm so high, what about you?
I'm down in every way, so then get in my car let's go
Instead of arguing with me, go prepare the King's celebrations (referring to himself as king)
They chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
Oh (my fans) chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
 
She keeps melting my heart real quick
The music bumping boom boom boom
If you were Japanese, your name would be Jun Jun Jun ('Ouuuf ' in Farsi). In a way you've killed us baby. May you die as a thug, samurai style, dude, bro
 
Your body's got a fire, yeah, your two eyes show you're a ghetto girl. ||| Your dance videos win academy awards in the festivals
With that body of yours, you've completely put Valy-Asr in gridlock
You're like Yakuza with that pony-tail hair of yours
 
They chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
Oh (my fans) chase me they chase me, from Tehran to Tokyo
I only love you, baby, who do YOU love?
 
Who are you leaving your mom's house for, Summaya, huh?
The days when you're not home, Summaya, baby, we party
Oh no! Don't go Summaya
What a body you have, Summaya
You smoke weed, Summaya?
Hope you don't overdose, Summaya, huh
 
All ladies in Tehran got that eye-liner
Bro, smoke only a little tonight, alright?
We gotta quit smoking now
Well, starting Saturday hopefully
 
Ah screw you yo
Your figure's so hot yo
Your body's so perfect yo
(Yo bro!) screw you yo
(Man Brothers Production)
Come on turn it up/let's dance!
Sasy calm down now
Come on turn it up/let's dance
Sayonara, everybody!
Come on turn it up/let's dance
Turn it up/let's dance
Come on turn it up/let's dance
Turn it up/let's dance
 

The Moon Is Up, But It's For Naught

The Moon is up, there's a thick mist, but it's all for naught,
since i dont have my girl in my arms
so i can taste hes sweetness,
alas, dear youth.
 
Youth is so sweet,
you're looking at it until is gone.
Old age is not good,
ask the elders, they'll tell you.
 
Everybody has some kin,
only i have no one,
i only have my girl
and i miss her so much.
 
I have one girl, not a hundred,
and not even her is listening to me.
She lied to me,
she did not come, as i've asked her,
to our hidden love nest.
 

Something Different 2 (Whatever will come)

You woke up one day from a long winter’s sleep
Next to you someone is still asleep
Afraid to move, but must get out of the bed
To let the blood flow before you become unable to function
 
You are opened up, sobered up, forced to be stretched
Past the marked boundaries
You erase, are erased, almost drunk
Swept into the glowing streets
 
And accept whatever will come...
 
One day you will get up and for the first moment
You won’t remember where you are
You'll open up the window, breathe in sea-soaked air
The tower of the heart is burning, so jump
 
You are opened up, sobered up, forced to be stretched
Past the marked boundaries
You kick, are kicked, almost drunk
Swept into the glowing streets
 
And accept whatever will come...
 
You woke up one day from a long winter’s sleep
Next to you someone is still asleep.
 

Without Knowing Where

I remember the young one on the Vespa
And the one who wandered around naked
The rich one with the Porsche, on the roads of the north
Slipping down the slopes of the dream
 
Always the homes of others, or a temporary shelter of our own
The men alternate on the couch
As it starts, that’s how it ends
In the end you are once again crying
 
I grew used to packing your misery
Into a suitcase
To be thrown into the trunk, to continue on in silence
Without knowing where
Without knowing where
 
You knocked on love like a house
You waited for someone to open it
And all these years I am after you
Wearing the wounds of necessity
 
Always the homes of others, or a temporary shelter of our own
The men alternate on the couch
As it starts, that’s how it ends
In the end you are once again crying
 
I grew used to packing your misery
Into a suitcase
To be thrown into the trunk, to continue on in silence
Without knowing where
Without knowing where
 
You never stopped to look back
Without closure or separation
The heart has just been covered in black salt
And went and hardened like steel
 
I grew used to packing your misery
Into a suitcase...
 

Three Blocks

Three blocks separate between us
Three blocks
It’s so close and it’s so far
And between the two banks
A wide road flows like a rushing river and deeply
Three blocks are separating between us
Three blocks
 
One time you come to me, another to you I go
One time you come to me, another I go to you
 
To you
I am climbing up stairs
Knocking on a closed door
To you
I am climbing up stairs
Knocking on a closed door
 
Three blocks separate between us
Three blocks...
 
At nights
Wandering
Through the desert of the bed
When the quiet longing turns to thirst
One of us gets into a boat
And sails into the moonlight...
 
To you
I am climbing up stairs
Knocking on a closed door
 

Lost

Verse 1
 
I Just Don't Understand
The Voice In My Head Which One Is Really My Self And Someone Inside And I Got No Place To Hide.
 
My Shadow Is Haunting Grabbing Me And Telling Me To Be Like Her. I Don't Play This Kind Of Game Of Being Tame.
 
I Don't Wanna Listen To The Silence When I Am On My Phone Cause I Know That You Play With My Mind. But Again I'm Not Surprised You're Something Of A Clone And I Just Want You To Know That I I Don't Wanna Give In Or Give Up I Won't Stop.
 
Chorus
 
Mirror Is My Confusion
I'm Still Lost In Illusion
Enemy Disguised As Friend, Yeah I'll Be Fighting Until The End.
 
Verse 2
 
Storm Is Near And I Dissapear Oh No Even Though There's No Paradise Every Time When I Close My Eyes And I Have No Fear I'm The Fire And You Are The Ice Spilt Up In Two And Splice Downfall And Rise.
 
Pre-Chorus
 
I Don't Wanna Listen To The Silence When I Am On My Phone Cause I Know That You Play With My Mind.
 
Chorus
 
Mirror Is My Confusion
I'm Still Lost In Illusion
Enemy Disguised As Friend, Yeah I'll Be Fighting Until The End.
 
Bridge
Listen To Me When I'm Talking To Ya No Lies Are Allow Just Say It Out Loud
 
You Try To Be Me And You Think It So Easy Try To Use My Brain For Dwelling But I Keep The Struggle Fuzzy
Try To Get Me Lose Myself
I Ain't Never Going Dizzy
I Don't Wanna Trust My Eyes And I Won't Really Look In Mirrors Any More
 
Chorus
 
Cause I Know
Is It Real Or Illusion Enemy Disguised As Friend Ill Be Fighting Till The End.
 

That's meant to be a mountain

I was thirteen
Off with school in the big city
And I was thirteen, had never left my mountains before
My peaks proud and pretty!
And the farewell hurts so much!
 
What will Vienna be like?
Flat as a pancake or will there be a mountain there?
Yeah, what will Vienna be like?
Then came the marvel, 'cos then I heard:
In Vienna there's a mountain - the Küniglberg!
I was so glad, so infinitely glad!
 
But that's meant to be a mountain? That's not even a dome!
That's meant to be a mountain? Yeah, have you got a screw loose?
That's a pig ugly hill
Und there's not even a summit cross there! That's meant to be a mountain?
 
Conned, lied to,
That's what you get all over the world nowadays
Conned, lied to,
Don't go there anymore, you'll pay a huge wad!
And there's not even a tiny weeny waterfall there!
 
In Munich, in Zürich
Their city maps are full of mountains
With my rucksack I headed there
What I then saw there, still pains me today!
 
The Pöstlingberg in Linz, the Schlossberg there in Graz - do you maybe think it'll pay off?
As a Tyrolean you get a gouge and just cry: that's meant to be a mountain?
 
Is there a crag on your mountain?
Does it echo when you cry? (Yahoo)
Is there an eagle, an edelweiss and a few meters of snow?
If that's all missing, you've got to understand (Yahoo), when I say:
That's meant to be a mountain?
 

Before an Attack

Marching to our deaths - we sing,
But before then,
We can cry.
After all, the most terrifying hour in battle -
Is the hour of its anticipation.
The snow all around is pitted by landmines,
And blackened by their dust.
An explosion -
And my friend is gone.
And so - death has passed me by.
But soon it will be my turn,
For me alone,
The hunt goes on.
May you be cursed
The year 1941 -
You, infantry frozen in the snows.
It seems, that I am a magnet,
That I attract landmines.
An explosion -
And my lieutenant lets out a death rattle.
And death has yet again passed me by.
But we no longer
Have the strength to wait.
And through the trenches
We are lead by cold enmity,
Which drives its bayonet into our necks.
The battle was brief.
And then,
We drank frigid vodka,
And with a knife,
I picked out from under my nails
Someone else's dried blood.
 

I pledge

I pledge to heal the my nation’s wounds,
How come my unfortunate brothers rot away?
If for them I regret not, grieve for them

The song about youth time of programming

When someone knew a little what Ctrl-Alt-Del means1
And not every kid had a calculator
And the word 'Pascal'2 was identifying as a philosopher's name
 
Not all keypunchers3 were directed to the total salvage yet
But we came into this world and we went for the breakthrough.
And we didn't know comfort from the new ideas and questions
 
We were young and we didn't scare of the barriers
Where 'reset' won't rescue 'format' will help4
And if we didn't have the copies we took other tactics
 
We used diskettes5 and
We collected back the rests of the broken programs
And we were inputting the hex dumps6manually
 
Generally, we were spitting to any Copyright7
100Kb memory size seemed us like a vast
We had been learning Assembler,8 that didn't know the multiply commands
 
We weren't cutting the printouts into sheets
And our first viruses were simple
But we were thrilled of their spreading
 
Thereat we didn't scare, we were bolder
Nor bad sectors, neither magnetic fields
And even power breakdown wasn't a source of a fear
 
For us, everything was devil-may-care, and simple at all
To hang up SM9 having pressed just one button
DVK10 were serving us and Yamaha.11 was obeying us
 
But the progress was opening new ways in front of us
And having left the old 'friends' instead of brand new XT
We wrung out all we could from DOS12 and architecture13
 
We were changing the command codes, tracing the INT14
We were disassembling BIOS 15
and we were writing in the ports16
That I wouldn't allow to write if I were17 at the place of censorship
 
But this period has gone, but it was a long ago
Now everyone has a lot of routine work
And the user-fool clicks with a mouse on images proudly
 
And we consider piracy already almost a sin
And we covered with Aidstests18 as the tree with a moss
We have so many protections that sometimes we forget passwords
 
But those times we weren't scared of any program
And we were going to fight just using simple 'debug'19
And a skillfully written virus was meeting as a bro20
 
And now we press 'reset' at any time...
And wherever you go everywhere you come across RET,21
And it's also good if there is a return address on the stack.
 
Now we are too lazy to be sophisticated, to optimize the code,
And we write the interface with fools from year to year,
We got used to a powerful machine, having lost any risk.
 
We forgot command codes and a stock of the old tricks,
And sometimes the hate to the Windows system
Lights a fire in our eyes as an indicator of Hard Disk Drive
 

• 1. The key combination in Windows enables a user to terminate an unresponsive application. When all three keys are pressed at the same time, the Task Manager utility, which displays all open apps, can be selected from a menu. The Task Manager enables the user to shut down the computer.
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• 20. amigo, associate, brother, buddy, chum, comrade,
  crony, sidekick.
• 21. In computer programming, a return statement causes execution to leave the current subroutine and resume at the point in the code immediately after the instruction which called the subroutine, known as its return address.

Ice Cold Night

Like a king's child in silk, late,
the Earth sleeps in the white loud snow.
The blue moonshine then rotates,
shimmering over the sea.
 
From waters rises the frost,
breathless are the bushes and trees.
Through the night, in silence lost,
a glistening dream it sees.
 

There, At The Fountain

(x2)
There, at the fountain,
the lilac flowers bloom.
 
(x2)
My angry girl
is singing sitting on a rock.
 
(x2)
I've got angry
and i'm singing for the one i love.
 
(x2)
Sing my girl, sing
cuz your man is listening.
 
(x2)
You've married another girl
and left me.
 
(x2)
Yes, i did marry
but nothing good came out of it.
 
(x2)
Come and sing with me
lets make up.
 
(x2)
I will sing, my dear
if you'll give your lips to me.
 
(x2)
We're singing together
and the cuckoo bird is singing with us too.
 
(x2)
People love it so much
to listen to us.
 
(x2)
People from all over the country
come back in the Summer.
 
(x2)
Come back in the Summer,
We'll sing for you again.
 
(x2)
There, at the fountain,
the lilac flowers bloom.
 

Look At Them

(x2)
La ram pa ram rai rig rig rari!
La ram pa ram rai rig rig ram!
 
(x2)
Look at them, le le le
The young girls are dancing so nice,
Look at them, le le le
The shoes1 are jumping from their feet!
 
My man has two left feet,
You'll be dmned,
He takes a step
Everyone is full of envy.
 
(x2)
Look at them, le le le
The women are dancing so nice
Look at them, le le le
Alas, their sandals broke.
 
My man takes a step
Everyone is full of envy,
My man takes two steps
He comes to our house in the evening.
 
Ăhăăăi, heeei!
 
(x2)
Look at them, le le le
The young girls are dancing so nice, yo!
 
(x2)
Look at them, le le le
The young girls are dancing so nice,
Look at them, le le le
The shoes are jumping from their feet!
 
My man has two left feet,
You'll be dmned,
He takes a step
Everyone is full of envy.
 
(x4)
La ram pa ram rai rig rig rari!
La ram pa ram rai rig rig ram!
 

• 1. Here they used 'opinci' - some type of traditonal old style shoes. The same type of shoes can be observed on ancient Dacian people (Romanian ancestors) statues from Italy.

Kísérj haza

(Verse 1)
Van valami abban ahogy forgatod a szemeid
Vissza visz egy jobb időbe
Mikor még úgy láttam minden jó
Most meg csak te vagy az egyetlen dolog ami jó
 
Próbálok megállni a két lábamon
Ez a beszélgetés nem jön egyszerűen
És drágám, tudom hogy kezdd késő lenni
Szóval mit szólnál ahhoz ha elhagynánk ezt a helyet?
 
(Chorus)
Kísérj haza a halott éjszakában
Nem bírok egyedül lenni mindezzel a fejemben, mhm
Szóval mondd azt hogy velem maradsz ma este
Mert annyi rossz van ott kint
 
(Verse 2 )
Van valami abban ahogy sírni akarok
Azt érezteti velem hogy kikerülünk innét élve
Szóval gyere és mutasd meg hogy jók vagyunk
Azt gondolom jó dolgokat tudnánk együtt csinálni
 
(Chorus)
Kísérj haza a halott éjszakában
Nem bírok egyedül lenni mindezzel a fejemben, mhm
Szóval mondd azt hogy velem maradsz ma este
Mert annyi rossz van ott kint
 
(Bridge)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
 
Kísérj haza a halott éjszakában
Nem bírok egyedül lenni mindezzel a fejemben
Mondd hogy velem maradsz ma este
Mert annyi rossz van ott kint
 
(Chorus)
Kísérj haza a halott éjszakában
Nem bírok egyedül lenni mindezzel a fejemben, mhm
Szóval mondd azt hogy velem maradsz ma este
Mert annyi rossz van ott kint
Annyi rossz van
Annyi rossz van ott kint