[I]Let’s spend the night together
I know you want it too
The magic of the moment
Is what I’ve got for you
The heartbeat of this night
Is made to lose control
And there is something in your eyes
That’s longing for some more
Let us find together
The beat we’re looking for
Let’s reach the top together
One night will never do
An exploding shot of pleasure
Is what I’ve got for you
Why don’t you close your eyes
And let your feeling grow
I make you feel the taste of life
Until your love will flow
Let us find together
The beat we’re longing for
The rhythm of love
Keeps me dancing on the road
The rhythm of love
Got the groove that hits the bone
The ryhthm of love
Is the game I’m looking for
The rhythm of love
Is the heartbeat of my soul[/I]
Through the night shall all wash away
All the horrors of the day
And a little angel on my side
Tries to make it all worthwhile
And with a little beauty in my bed
I still wish that I was dead
And the little angel on my side
Takes me on a devil ride
[B][I]I can feel I’m getting stronger, the longer
I’m pushed to the limit
Said I’d do it someday
Someday is now
When I see the world around me receding
No time for bleeding
Show the world how
Someday is now
Eight steps till I reach the summit
My line breaks and I fall down
The rocky terrain
My bones are broken into pieces
My mind can’t wait
To get up and do it again!
I can feel I’m getting stronger, the longer
I’m pushed to the limit
Said I’d do it someday
Someday is now
When I see the the sun is shining, I’m flying
There’s no time for crying
I’m gonna win someday
No turning back, no more yesterdays
I just won’t get lost in the haze
All my tomorrows, no sadness, no sorrow
Watch out for the rest of my days
Stronger, the longer
I’m pushed to the limit
Said I’d do it someday
Someday is now
When I see the the sun is shining, I’m flying
There’s no room for crying
I’m gonna win some way
Someday is now![/I][/B]
Punk’s not dead
It just deserves to die
When it becomes another stale cartoon
A close-minded, self-centered social club
Ideas don’t matter, it’s who you know
If the music’s gotten boring
It’s because of the people
Who want everyone to sound the same
Who drive bright people out
Of our so-called scene
'Til all that’s left Is just a meaningless fad
Hardcore formulas are dogshit
Change and caring are what’s real
Is this a state of mind
Or just another label
The joy and hope of an alternative
Have become its own cliche
A hairstyle’s not a lifestyle
Imagine Sid Vicious at 35
Who needs a scene
Scared to love and to feel
Judging everythng
By loud fast rules appeal
Who played last night?
“I don’t know, I forgot.
But diving off the stage Was a lot of fun.”
[Chorus:]
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
Make the same old mistakes
Again and again,
Chickenshit conformist
Like your parents
What’s ripped us apart even more than drugs
Are the thieves and the goddamn liars
Flipping people off when they share their stuff
When someone falls are there any friends?
Harder core than thou for a year or two
Then it’s time to get a real job
Others stay home, it’s no fun to go out
When the gigs are wrecked by gangs and thugs
When the thugs form bands, look who gets record deals
From New York metal labels looking to scam
Who sign the most racist queerbashing bands they can find
To make a buck revving kids up for war
Walk tall, act small
Only as tough as gang approval
Unity is bullshit
When it’s under someone’s fat boot
Where’s the common cause
Too many factions
Safely sulk in their shells
Agree with us on everything
Or we won’t help with anythng
That kind of attitude
Just makes a split grow wider
Guess who’s laughing while the world explodes
When we’re all crybabies
Who fight best among ouselves
[Chorus] So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
Make the same old mistakes
Again and again,
Chickenshit conformist
Like your parents
That farty old rock and roll attitude’s back
“It’s competition, man, we wanna break big.”
Who needs friends when the money’s good
That’s right, the '70s are back.
Cock-rock metal’s like a bad laxative
It just don’t move me, ya know?
The music’s OK when there’s more ideas than solos
Do we rally need the attitude too?
Shedding thin skin too quickly
As a fan it disappoints me
Same old stupid sexist lyrics
Or is Satan all you can think of?
Crossover is just another word
For lack of ideas
Maybe what we need
Are more trolls under the bridge
Will the metalheads finally learn something-
Or will the punks throw away their education?
No one’s ever the best
Once they believe their own press
“Maturing” don’t mean rehashing
Mistakes of the past
[Chorus] So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
Make the same old mistakes
Again and again,
Chickenshit conformist
Like your parents
The more things change
The more they stay the same
We can’t grow
When we won’t criticize ourselves
The '60s weren’t all failure
It’s the '70s that stunk
As the clock ticks we dig the same hole
Music scenes ain’t real life
They won’t get rid of the bomb
Won’t eliminate rape
Or bring down the banks
Any kind of real change
Takes more time and work
Than changing channels on a TV set
[Chorus]
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
Make the same old mistakes
Again and again,
Chickenshit conformist
Like your parents
Χαρμάνης κι άφραγκος μεσάνυχτα Αθήνα
κι ούτε ένας φίλος δεν υπάρχει πουθενά
Χριστέ μου βόηθα να περάσει τούτη η νύχτα
κι έχω τον πόνο για μονάχη συντροφιά
Νομίζω άδικα τις ώρες μου πως χάνω
και κάθε μέρα μπαίνω όλο πιο βαθειά
και μια γυναίκα να τα βρούμε πόσο κάνουν
δεν βρίσκω Θε μου ή δεν υπάρχει πουθενά
Στο δρόμο οι φάτσες μακρινές είναι και ξένες
και δεν γουστάρω να παίρνω μέρος στα κοινά
ίσως να 'ρθούνε οι καλύτερες ημέρες
πάντως για μένα τούτη η νύχτα είναι κακιά
[B][I]Alarm clock rings, it’s 6:45
Must have hit that snooze button least 3 times
I’m wishing this morning
Was still last night
On any other day
I just might want to die…
On any other day I’d be blue eyes crying
I could tell the world that at least I’m trying
The clouds are breaking the sun is shining new
For me and you
On any other day I might just go crazy
The grace is knowing that your gonna save me
Maybe luck and love, will pull us through
On any other day
I might just stay in bed
Sink down in a sea of blankets
Pull them up over my head
Catch a beer buzz in the morning,
Just to get a little edge
Then maybe just get up in time
To do it all again
Hey, I like where this is going
Yeah, cause I know where it’s been!
Alarm clock rings, it’s 6:45
I like waking up with you on my mind
Knowing that you’re saving me one more time[/I][/B]
Hear me now
Bearing down upon a path we choose
Chosen from the start living different rules
Existence something to cherish true
Will not succumb to doubts that I hold onto
Release the fear of my pain
In so much pain
Give me the will to fight
Every obstacle that I have inside
Release the fear and
Hear me now
Words I vow
No fucking regrets
Fuck these chains
No god damn slave
I will be different
I’ll stand here defiantly
My middle finger raised
Fuck your prejudice
All my life
Always I’ve felt alone
Conditioned to believe that I’m always wrong
Only truth will help to set me free
My every weakness I must turn into strength
Every rage, every tear
Hate in so much hate
Never that pain will bind me
Ask of myself if I’ve the will to unwind
Every rage and tear
Carved upon my stone
I will go on
Patience, belief
Love will ascend
Just listen to it
Voice so true inside calling
To pick you up and march you on
Keep from falling
Let go your sorrow
Sun will shine, this I promise
Rising tommorow
Rising
Hear me now
I’m taking back the control
Of my
Life from society’s hold
I vow
No more will I be a slave
Rise to
Challenge the whole human race
Στίχοι:Χρήστος Καρκαμπούλιας Μουσική: Γιάννης Ζουγανέλης Πρώτη εκτέλεση:Βασίλης Παπακωνσταντίνου
[I]Κατέβηκε χθες βράδυ από τον τοίχο
μου πέταξε στα μούτρα τον μπερέ
μου μίλησε σκληρά, μου είπε: “Ρε
έχω πεθάνει, είμαι καλά
άλλη αφίσα βρείτε κι άλλο μύθο”
Δεν είχε κλείσει μάτι τελευταία
του είπαν πως τον είδαν στην σχολή
στο μποξεράκι κάποιου φοιτητή
σ’ ένα φλιτζάνι, σ’ ένα tatoo
σε BMW με τραβεστί παρέα
Che θα πεθάνεις ξανά σ’ ένα πάρτι με φλώρους
Che θα πεθάνεις ξανά σ’ ένα δρόμο μ’ εμπόρους
Στην καρδιά μιας χαμένης γενιάς θα πεθάνεις ξανά
Che θα πεθάνεις ξανά
Che θα πεθάνεις ξανά σε μπαράκια ορθίων
Che θα πεθάνεις ξανά σε γραφεία γελοίων
Στα υπόλοιπα της αγοράς θα πεθάνεις ξανά
Che θα πεθάνεις ξανά
Κατέβηκα χθες βράδυ απ’ την ζωή μου
τους πέταξα στα μούτρα ένα γεια
ήμουν ο Che με όπλα αγκαλιά
έχω πεθάνει, είμαι καλά
Venceremos ματώνει η φωνή μου[/I]
Cruel punishment of self-destruction, a way of letting him in
Burning flesh, repenting sins of past
A hope of future bliss but my soul is doomed to slavery
My wounds can not be counted in numbers - all everything for his glory!
A solid trip with a dark desire to deprave the (remaining) chastity of my haunted soul
Pale, hungry i wait for his command…
Bitter is the journey to hell - for i must bow before the fires of hell
A child of the dark, a hunter, with a blessing of evil,
That is a curse with which i wander - hand in hand
This is a leason in demonic possession
Possession of evil - possession of my lovely end…
Όλα καλά θα πάνε , μη μου στεναχωριέσαι
Να δεις καλά θα πάνε , καθόλου μη χαλιέσαι
Στραβά κι αν σε κοιτάνε , κάποτε θα ισιώσουν
γιΆαυτό υπάρχει ο ήλιος , οι πάγοι τους θα λιώσουν.
Όλα καλά θα πάνε , βγάλανε τα όνειρα φτερά πετάνε
μέσα σΆ ουρανούς σαν τους αλήτες γυρνάνε
και σε σκέψεις που τα ΅χουν μόνο χωράνε.
Κάνουνε στάση σε μέρη που ομορφιά τα κεντάνε
και πάλι βούρ στον πατσά ξανά ορμάνε. Λίγο πικραίνονται απ΄ το φαρμάκι που γεύονται
κι αν πέσουν κάτω εκεί στέκονται , ποτέ δεν σέρνονται
Ώσπου να σκάσει μια σκέψη πιο όμορφη και πιο καθάρια
για να τα στείλει ξανά στα ουράνια με περίσσεια αντοχή και περηφάνια.
Πετάνε και τραγουδάνε πως όλα καλά θα πάνε.
Όλα καλά θα πάνε , τα όνειρα πετάνε,
στον ουρανό γυρνάνε κι αν τα ΄χεις σου μιλάνε
Κι όλα καλά πηγαίνουν κι όλα καλά θα πάνε,
φαρμάκια κι αν πετάνε, στα μούτρα τους γυρνάνε. Μη μου στεναχωριέσαι καθόλου μη χαλιέσαι
κι αν σκάσουνε και μπόρες θα μείνουνε για ώρες.
Μετά θα ξαναφύγουν κι όλα καλά θα είναι,
κι όλα καλά θα πάνε , όλα καλά θα πάνε.
Όλα καλά θα πάνε, άκουσε τα αστέρια σιγοτραγουδάνε.
Έρχονται στον ύπνο μας για ώρες μας μιλάνε
και φεύγουν όταν τα κοκόρια ξυπνάνε.
Αρχίζουμε όλοι μας τότε σαν ρόδες να κυλάμε,
ψάχνοντας να ανταμώσουμε αυτά που τραγουδάμε.
Κάνουμε παύση… όταν οι κόποι την πόρτα μας χτυπάνε
και τα βάσανα εμπόδιο μας κρατάνε. Μα δε μασάμε, έχουμε μάθει στη ζωή να πολεμάμε
Δεν χαλιόμαστε όταν οι ρυτίδες μας κεντάν τα μάτια
το ΄χουν ανάγκη στον ουρανό να κοιτάνε
κι εμείς ανάγκη να πιστεύουμε πως όλα καλά θα πάνε.
Όλα καλά θα πάνε , τα όνειρα πετάνε
ευρώ κι αν δεν υπάρχουν καθόλου δεν μασάμε.
Την άκρη θα την βρούμε, τα χέρια μας αντέχουν
Τα νιάτα είναι όμορφα μονάχα όταν τρέχουν Φίλε πάτο κι αν πιάσεις, καθόλου μη τα χάσεις
για λίγο είναι τα δύσκολα μετά θα τα ξεχάσεις .
Αγόρασε ένα στρέμμα στον ουρανό για να ΄χείς
με τα όνειρα σου εκεί ψηλά μονάχα να υπάρχεις.
Abbie Gale - Danko (Έλληνες, το έχω λιώσει τελευταία το κομμάτι…)…Υπέροχο!! Είναι περισσότερο μια ιστορία παρά στίχοι…εξάλλου δεν τους τραγουδάει η Evira…περισσότερο απαγγέλει…
Unset time. Unset place.
Not necessarily a spot in history.
The darkest time of humanity.
The darkest season of earth.
Nothing grows. Nothing evolves.
Darkness covers almost all land.
Unknown if there are any plants or animals
Cause they cannot be seen.
And right in the middle of dark
a small place where humans live
or something that reminds of living.
They live in fear, dream of fear they give birth to fear.
No hope in their aching hearts.
No smile on their broken faces.
And this goes on and on for years and years and years?
And as they fear more and they lose hope
the dark comes closer and closer.
They never touch it, never enter it.
Until they day that Danko is born.
His parents do not differ from other members
of the tribe, oh but Danko does.
He Hopes. And Fears. But still Hopes.
And he grows up.And the little boy becomes a man.
And he gets sick of fear.
He gets bored of not exploring.
Not the dark but his heart. His Burning Heart.
And day after day frightened people
listen to a man called Danko forcing them to move.
Everyone thinks it?s madness.
But Danko is very serious.
He never seems to fear, never seems to regret.
And some day more and more live off his hope.
And begin to move.
They take sticks on fire and they have Danko ahead.
Everyone is moving now. Moving into the dark.
Danko is always ahead, shouting to go on.
And now the dark gets deeper.
It?s aching to move now. Feet heavy.
Hearts beating fast. But not Danko?s.
Sometimes he turns back to them and they see his face,
listen to his words.
Probably they fear Danko more than they fear dark.
And they go on and on.
Light spreads in the heart of black fog.
But dark now plays its dirtiest tricks
and hearts begin to freeze.
And more and more are screaming to go back.
Things get out of control.
No order in the moving tribe now.
They start to blame him.
But Danko will not step back, even now?
He rips off his own heart from his wonderful chest.
Bleeding he holds it up and everyone sees
the most hopeful light they had ever seen.
Danko?s Burning Heart gives them hope.
And they go on really fast. No one screams now.
Danko is bleeding. The world starts to fade away.
He looks to his heart and still feels close to it.
His pace is steady. His heart is burning, leading the way.
And after a while Dark begins to scatter and dawn comes
A bright reddish Dawn, the first one in centuries.
Everyone is cheering now. Everyone hopes.
And they are so happy they cannot see
A young man?s dead body lying among them
Beside a Heart that?s still burning its last sparkles?.
[SIZE=“2”]Paul Simon And Art Garfunkel - The Sounds Of Silence[/SIZE]
Hello darkness, my old friend
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
“Fools”, said I, “You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you”
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed
In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, “The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls”
And whispered in the sounds of silence
Και παίρνω φόρα και γλιστράω και το σκάω
μα στη ρουτίνα ούτε με σφαίρες δε γυρνάω
και παίρνω φόρα κι ας μην έχω που να πάω
στο υγρό κελί μου προτιμάω να κολυμπάω.
Και παίρνω φόρα τη σκιά μου προσπερνάω
από υποσχέσεις και θυσίες δε μασάω
και παίρνω φόρα κι ας πεινάω κι ας διψάω
δε θέλω χάρες σε κανένα να χρωστάω.
Και παίρνω φόρα και μεθάω και γλεντάω
παραγγελιές δεν έχω μάθει να κρατάω
και παίρνω φόρα και χορεύω και ξεσπάω
αγάπες κι έρωτες εγώ δε προσκυνάω.
Και παίρνω φόρα κι αγριεύω και τα σπάω
δε κάνω κέφι μαργαρίτες να μαδάω
και παίρνω φόρα στα κουρέλια τραγουδάω
μα στις πλατείες της ξεφτίλας δε χωράω.
Και παίρνω φόρα και τα γράφω και γελάω
μα νταραβέρια με εξουσίες δε πουλάω
και παίρνω φόρα και τα χάδια ξεπετάω
και μες στη τρέλα μου σκυφτός παραμιλάω.
Και παίρνω φόρα κι ας με δείχνουν κι ας πονάω
στα παραμύθια της μαμής ξαναγυρνάω
και παίρνω φόρα κι άλλη φόρα και τραβάω
μέχρι να μάθω πια και μένα να αγαπάω.
Comrades, the voices of the dead battalions
Of those who fell, that Europe might be great
Join in our song, for they still march in spirit with us
And urge us on that we gain the national state
Chorus:
The streets are still, the final battle has ended
Flushed with the fight, we proudly hail the dawn
See over the streets, the White man’s emblem is waving
Triumphant standards of a race reborn
Blood of our blood, spirit of our spirit
Sprang from that soil, for who’s sake they bled
Against the vested powers, Red front, and massed reaction
We lead the fight for freedom and for bread
(Repeat Chorus)
Hail the new dawn!
Hail the new dawn!
Hail the new dawn!
Hail the new dawn!
People who we trusted, again have let us down
Jailing men of this country for fighting for our land
We will fight forever, until the end releases us
We will never submit to a six point master plan
(Repeat Chorus)
Hail the new dawn!
Hail the new dawn!
Hail the new dawn!
Hail the new dawn!
Hail!
Indecisive government
Regardless of brutal punishment
Indestructable regiment
Twice as many lives
Perversion never too bizarre
Can’t remember who we are
Influenced us to get this far
Emotions paralyzed
Monotony provokes the escalation
Terrifying industry protect departed nations
Can’t get back together again
Leaving Europe after the rain
Acceptance of neo-fascist
Persecuting anarchists
Put the wrong ones on the list
Let the new age begin
Monotony provokes the escalation
Terrifying industry protect departed nations
Can’t get back they’re going insane
Leaving Europe after the rain
Can’t look at the world the way I did before,
Can’t ignore they’ve all mutated into materialistic
parasites
Can’t forget the pictures I saw on television
Can’t close my eyes on this abstract spectrum
Tomorrow I’ll be gone
Forcing them to support without asking
Imprisoned in factories for a lifetime
Reasons are becoming meaningless
Optimism leaves the bitter taste of hopelessness
Tomorrow I’ll be gone
Monotony provokes the escalation
terrifying industry protect departed nations
Can’t get back they’re going insane
Leaving Europe after the rain
A complex keeps the industries
In motion, for some new disease
Bound to those who still resist
Yet harder to find
Monotony provokes the escalation
terrifying industry protect departed nations
Can’t get back they’re going insane
Leaving Europe after the rain
