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Я никогда не видел эти места,
Я никогда не смотрел в их бурые глаза,
Я никогда не хотел возвращаться домой,
Я никогда не хотел стоять рядом с тобой,
Где-то там вдали,
Слышится не уходи,
Где-то там вдали,
Слышится не уходи,
Где-то там из далеко,
Смотрят на меня глаза,
Где-то там на высоте,
Среди облаков во тьме
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Though they didn't come at once, well they all brought sporting guns
And their own police and army came in with them
On our roads, their horses trod, but still, they needed to be shod
So they hired us to feed and breed and smith them
And some of us, on seeing our cousins stung
Were all too quick to scrabble up that bottom ladder rung
And we learned our lessons wrong behind their hedge
And the first mistake was giving them a place to drive the wedge
Then they turned their language loose to ennoble the abuse
And their papers called a people, now, a "problem"
Just the word would give them cause to enforce their penal laws
So they could start accusing us of trying to rob them
And some of us refused to see they'd planned
To kill us all or drive us, year by year, off of the land
And in exile, we would wallow in our shame
While in all their halls, they sing our songs and steal our heroes' claims and loved ones' names
Satellites and TV towers program fealty to the powers
They get paid for the charade that they're projecting
And when our patience starts to sour; years to months, days to hours
In the end, friend, really what were you expecting?
And who is it you want to be protecting?
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Кат - Атлантида
04:22
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Триває лічення тих обертів,
Що зчинять кривду на літа
Немає ліків, щоб загоїти
Зморілі душі та тіла
Бо варта того
Радість без болю, велика мета:
Не бути собою, а бути всіма
Ми чуємо гуркіт, то наші серця
Всі, як один, віднайшли забуття
У забутті ставало холодно,
Та пекло йшло саме до нас
Не йде вже лічення тих обертів
Та жере лихо й досі нас
І нам не знана
Радість без болю, нам знана війна
Не бути собою — то бути дарма
Ми чуємо гуркіт, то гуркіт гармат
Всі, як один, зазнали втрат
Чи все ще того варта мета?
Хто ж ще має віддати життя?
Бо там, де був храм,
Вій постав
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Well I heard you left your situation
I left a message, you didn't get back
I figured you hooked up with this one or that one
Cats always land on their feet, I thought
Staring at this beat-up old Tom in Tel Aviv
But they're not lucky creatures
None of us are lucky creatures, no, no, no
Well, I dug all through this dumpster
It was just full of empty bottles and I
Mewed toward the young girls that feed us
I jumped straight up when a scooter swerved toward us
And thanked whatever cat-hating god cats pray to
That I was still breathing, I'm still breathing
'Cause cats are not lucky creatures
We got our dignity, we fought for that
Yeah, but there's no money, there's time for that
Never worried about my belly, there's rats for that
Never worried about the future 'cause I'm a cat
We got our dignity, we fought for that
Yeah, but there's no money, there's time for that
Never worried about my belly, there's rats for that
I never worried about the future 'cause I'm a cat
I want to tell you about
Crisis after crisis
But I hate to bore you
So I swished my tail
About and my snout
In indignation
And I landed
And I landed on my feet
We got our dignity, we fought for that
Yeah, but there's no money, there's time for that
Never worried about my belly, there's rats for that
Never worried about the future 'cause I'm a cat
We got our dignity, we fought for that
Yeah, but there's no money, there's time for that
Never worried about my belly, there's rats for that
I never worried about the future 'cause I'm a cat
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Prepare yourself for a nuclear war
Fire and fear are what's in store
The power is ours
but it's out of our hands
An end to this madness
is my demand
A screaming seizure erupts in the streets
Molten concrete under my feet
No time to hide when the pain sets in
I close my eyes and wonder who'll win
Who'll win?!
Death Threat (4X)
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Что тебе от меня надо?
Для чего эта бравада?
Я тебя предупреждала:
"Расцарапаю ебало!"
Говорила: "Буду драться!"
В ритме шрамов 220,
Почему тебе всё мало?
Расцарапаю ебало! В кровь!
Ебало в кровь!
Расцарапаю ебало! В кровь!
Вы все, мрази, - вечно лжёте!
Пришел старт моей охоте!
Я давно пообещала:
"Расцарапаю ебало!»
Лопнут вены из-за злости,
Обглодаю твои кости!
Жутко, страшно заебало!
Расцарапаю ебало! В кровь!
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7. |
Unsane - Cracked Up
02:56
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8. |
The Raw - 3a ветром
03:24
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Угнаться бы за ветром
Не растворившись в гарь дотла
Ты берёшь слишком много на себя
Лица мозолят глаза
Мне бы ближе к ней
Тише голоса
Тенью застывшей в зените
Руки ломая руша себя
Пытаешься свести на нет
Ты свой пустой печальный взгляд на спад
Все что было там
Будет стерто ветром
Мыслями ближе к небу
Но телом смешан с пеплом
Со временем раскрылся
Воспоминания в себе
В себе нашёл её
Ослабел
Лица мозолят глаза
Мне бы ближе к ней
Тише голоса
Разве будет для чего жить?
Построив мир на осколках тебя?
Растворился в толпе растворившись в себе
Только время соберет все назад
Дышал я светом
Он угасал
И на краю планеты
Засыпал
Дышал я светом. Век
За миг прошёл
Я слишком далеко зашёл
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Something like finding yourself in a dark space
where irony doesn’t matter any more.
Where every shout is an echo of a headline.
A Neo-lib spews the unwanted hot breath
on the back of your neck, telling you
it will all
it will all be ok.
As long as you squint your eyes to adjust to the too near focal length of it.
Flailing like catholic elites,
not worth your attention
Putting your blinders back on,
not worth your attention
Vaseline corrective lens,
not worth your...
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no memory of yesterday’s dreams
when no one was even alive
fatigued as they wait
in this barren mindscape
in time we asphyxiate
inhaling useless substance
hands claw open,
hands claw open your eyes
hang our children and prey
over-shrouded in secrecy
unbridled, natural display
giving life to the deity
unanswered cries
all is destroyed, consumed by the needs
silent distant echo
screams of power set free
just like the fading sun
slowly does it drip all through
erosion feeds the pulse
all we never see
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The brave march marches boldly,
Under whips and chains
In step, neatly, right and left,
For a good cause (stand up)!
From strikes on their backs,
Blood flows in streams,
We don't want to be like dogs,
Let the country be proud of us.
We march on without ease
On battered knees,
Step by step, left and right
Step by step, left and right
Step by step!
We're woke up for (the) day ahead,
We're looking for the light
All with us are straight and narrow
Raising (our) at the same time
What is light, we don't know
But we go on, we don't back down,
We know one thing for sure
We're marching, left and right.
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Why do I
Allow myself to do this
Your friendly touch
Was a cancer
Is it my fault
To think you cared
When I should have seen
Your shit filled heart your vile glare
I swallowed hurt
From your spoon fed filth
You’ll never be forgiven
I’ll never be well
Is it my fault
To think you cared
When I should have seen
Your shit filled heart your vile glare
You’re dead to me
I’m mentally collapsed
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14. |
Cross Control - Diadem
02:58
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Just before 9:00 a.m., trying to find some humour in at all
Making sausage to celebrate becoming vegetarian last fall
And we all have days like this
where the world's a total mess
I just want to live in a place where no one ignores me
Just before half past noon
And I'm hurting my own feelings
Trying to win imaginary arguments with you
And now, my head's just spinning
But we all do this sometimes
We believe our own lies
I just want to live in a mind that doesn't attack me
Familiar ghosts, they breeze right through
As they blow, the flower shrivels to the root
You've gotta be perennial to make it through
Just before I forget
Or if it's something I haven't said
Never listen to a government that would have you hate your fellow man
We're keeping them in cages
We treat them like they're still slaves
I just want to live in a land where everyone's equal
And we don't get there through inaction or excuse
We arrive through the actions of me and you
We are seed.
We are root.
It's darkest before the dawn but we know that day will come
Every time they kill a revolutionary another's born
We've been having this conversation
For generations
I just want to be a part of the change that I want to see
Cause God is a million people doing what is right
It sounds like a million voices raising to the fight
The reason they cannot kill us is because darkness can never kill light
Only become it.
We are light.
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16. |
Sasha Boole - Плющ (Ivy)
02:43
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