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THE AIRBAGS - Wind Talk
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Wind Talk
do you believe the world you see is real
from the day you were born
the truth is not here
it barely can speak
the game we play is gone too far to play again
the way I beat my own ground
rather I walk blind
lets not get this thing waste
sipping out again
lets not get this thing waste
sipping out again
do I become the man to reach my hand
to take my life away when I cannot stay
or move my steps away
you know we can we go the way I feel the same
that I believe we make some sense
to friends whos coming ahead
lets not get this thing waste
sipping down again
lets not get this thing waste
sipping down again
its not the way down you found
the world you left behind
coming a new way
giving a new face
its the windtalk all around
the words upside down
blowing the way we all
turning the game we want
its all out for love
this is the part we play loud
this is the time we go around
its all out for love
this is the part we play loud
this is the time we go now
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BACKFIST! - HC4LF
02:22
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OVERLOADED - Ubermench
03:45
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Prázdný pokoj plný svobody
Na stěnách, kde zastavil se čas
visí jako obrazy ta okna, ze kterých padá stín křivolakých větví
Komu bude patřit tohle svítání?
Všechny noci, který jsem probdil
rány, který si zahojil
sny, ze kterých jsem se probudil
chyby, který napravil
účtý, který jsem zaplatil
přátelé, který zatratil
vystačí pro nás pro oba
a přesto nebylo jich dost
a ještě jednou promiň, že jsem tě neslyšel
jen mi v hlave zněla jiná slova
v prázdném pokoji plném svobody
bál jsem se ti otevřít
a říct ti, abys zas šla
Tolik přetlaku z tebe vyčerpává duši,
až tam pak vlaje ve větru jako bílá vlajka po prohrané bitvě
Už žádná další zamilovaná písnička beze jména!
Již žádná promarněná noc bez přátel!
Tak komu bude patřit tohle svítání?
Zbývá už jen poslední otázka.....
a jak se máš ty?
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THE.SWITCH - Skalp
03:39
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JUST FOR BEING - Sorrow
03:08
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Wolves awake, city sleeps
Wolves will wake up until you cut it
Wolves will wake up until you bury it
So you survive from day to day
Shatter last remains of memories
Never look back
Not even when the world is burning
What is ahead, what you can live
This is the last chance
When sun goes down dream theatre begins
Perhaps you’ll remember and understand
Wolves awake, city sleeps
Wolves will wake up until you cut it
Wolves will wake up until you bury it
So you’re giving new direction to your life
Every night dressed in wolf’s skin
Don’t let them grow, beat the beast
Rip its food chain
Stretch the curtains, it’s morning, it’s over!
Wolves inside us!
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TARAS BULLBA - Líná
02:22
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Kdybys byla láska,
tak bys mi řekla, že jsem vedle, aniž bych si přitom musel rozbít hubu
a vymlátit všechny zuby.
Jenže ty seš na to pohodlná.
Kdybys byla láska,
tak bys mi řekla, že jsem vedle, aniž bych si přitom musel rozbít hubu.
Kdybys byla láska, byla bys i nenávist
a v plamenech spálila všechny můry napopel.
Nevzdala bys příležitost, jak se posunout dál.
Šašek musel sbírat šavli, kterou zahodil král,
Protožes šla cestou, co mě nezajímá,
bylas krásná, ale celkově dost líná.
LAZY TO TELL
If you were the one,
so you would have known of me
beeing wrong and tell,
then I needn´t go to hell*.
How easy-minded you are!
If you were love,
so you would tell me,
that I´m wrong on the road to hell.
If you were loving me,
you would use your hate lovefully,
burned the troubles to the ash.
You wouldn´t give up the opportunity to go further both.
A clown has to pick up a macabre, that the king had thrown away
because of:
You are on the worlds, that I´m not anymore.
You, beautiful, are lazy to tell...
about
"Blud, hloupost, skrblictví, hřích ovládá nám ducha
a hlodá na těle jak vlhko omítku
a my, my živíme svou milou výčitku
jak žebráci svůj hmyz, jak cisterna svá sucha."
Ch. Baudelaire v překladu V. Nezvala
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THALIDOMIDE - Johnny was
06:59
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Woman hold her head and cry,
‚Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
From a stray bullet.
Woman hold her head and cry;
Explaining to her was a passerby
Who saw the woman cry (cry)
Wondering how can she work it out,
Now she knows that the wages of sin is death, yeah!
Gift of Jah is life (life)
She cried: Ah-um, I - I know!
„Johnny was a good man,“ I - I know! (never did a thing wrong)
„Johnny was a good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good,
Good, good, good man“, (Johnny was good man)
She cried - she crie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ied!
Wo-ooh! Woman hold her head and cry,
As her son had been shot down in the street and died
Just because of the system. (system)
Woman hold her head and cry;
Comforting her I was passing by.
She complained, then she cry:
Oh-ooh-wo-ah, cry (ah-ah), yeah, I know now (ah-ah),
no I know, I know now: (Johnny was a good man)
Said I know, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm. (Never did a thing wrong)
Ah! Ah! (Johnny was a good man)
Can a woman tender care, she cried, (Never did a thing wrong)
Cease towards the child she bear? (Johnny was a good man)
Wo-ho-ho-ooh! Woman cry, woman - (Never did a thing wrong)
She cried, wo-oh! She cried, yeah! (Johnny was a good man)
Can a woman tender care
Cease towards the child she bear? (Never did a thing wrong)
Wo-now, cry! (Johnny was a good man)
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I wake up and heaven gets black
Open my mouth and swarm of wasps flies out
Open my heart and lava spills
Heaven is burning and you are walking next to me
So long close at hand and yet so far
My mind is getting weak
Everything seemed beautiful is going gray
Wind of time covered your face
And I don´t wanna play this game anymore
Earth bursts after each step
Tell me. Is this reality?
I take the weight I could throw it down there
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OVERLOADED - Útěk
03:09
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THE AIRBAGS -Moon Novel
04:33
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moon novel
Here we go again
With shelter in our hands
To brighten up this day
And entertain your friends
Take all that you can take
The choice of life you make
Unwritten book to open now
Let me put this on
I will never let you down again
You are on top of my things now
I do remember the time so far
With no access to your domain
Been deaf to your mute sound
by the light in your talk was gone
The novel I read for you
But touch of voice I ve never had
Have underlined the chapters of the moon
On that part you liked to dance
With me the way we coming through
So we floating over ground now
Let me read it once again
Pages of you I own
In the light of the dark night lounge
The life I drown
In the lake of the past to rebound
Holding the soul to stay
The novel I read for you
But touch of voice I ve never had
Have underlined the chapters of the moon
That part you liked to dance
With me the way we coming through
So we floating over ground now
Leave the shelter in my hands
Take the shower from the rain
Light the moon for final dance
And I lead on my own time
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THE.SWITCH - Tětiva
04:11
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KOLIKRÁT JSI UTÍKAL JENOM PROTO, ABY SES Z TĚCH VĚCÍ KOLEM NEPOSRAL. PŘEHLUŠOVAL SCHOPNOST VNÍMAT SMĚR A K TOMU JEŠTĚ DO PÍČOVIN HUSTĚ ZAPEJKAL. PAK NEVĚDĚL JSI KUDY DÁL A PŘEMEJŠLES O TOM, ŽE BYS ZE SVEJCH POMATENÍ MĚL SI VYROBIT NÓBL KŘÍŽ, KTEREJ BYS PAK PŘEDE VŠEMA HRDĚ NOSIL. SVOJE ČINY TAJNĚ PROKLÍNAL HLUBOKO NA DNĚ SVOJÍ DUŠE. NAUČIL SES VŠECHNO VNÍMAT SKRZE ČERNOU CLONU A UVNITŘ SEBE ŽIVIT JENOM TU BÍLOU ZÁŘ, KTERÁ POD TLAKEM OKOLÍ SE ROZPLYNULA V NEKONEČNOU ŠEĎ. A TEĎ SI ŘIKÁŠ: "NEVĚŠ HLAVU, ČASY UŽ JSOU TAKOVÝ." PO LETECH VĚCI, KTERÝ SE TI ZDÁLI PROSTĚ HROZNÝ, BUDOU NAKONEC MOŽNÁ JEŠTĚ HORŠÍ. NAKONEC NIC NEZMĚNÍŠ A KDYŽ, TAK SEBE. ZOUFALEJ PŘELET ČERNEJCH VRAN NEPROBOŘÍ VZROSTLOU ZEĎ. BYS DO BAREVNECH ODSTÍNŮ VLOŽIL VŮLI. POKUSIL SE MÍT RÁD SVŮJ SVĚT.
How many times did you runaway just because you´ve been scared to make mistakes, have created reasons why to don´t go with a reason in addition of concentrating your interests in fucked up things? Then you didn´t know what to do and started to think about how to crucify own sins. You have been cursed for the blindness of your mind. Deep down into your soul. You made yourself to percieve everything while standing behind the black curtain. But from the inside you have taken only the white light and that shine, because of the pressure of outside world, changed to everpresent grey. Now you´re telling to yourself: "What comes around, goes around. Nevermind." Few years later, you see that fucked up things are far worse than before. Nothing has changed, but you...
Unseen desperate flight of two black crows will not make throw down the walls. I wish you´d try to see it in colours and start to learn how to love.
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