Six feet under(ground)
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Από τους Lebanon Hanover: Sadness Is Rebellion
You say nostalgia is negation
It can't go on like that
It will all end
Contentment to be in nature
And kindness is still so hard to find
Sadness is rebellion
And self hate only respect
There is waves, waves of resistance
Somewhere out there but there's not enough of them
Those graves are such a temptation
If we don't press rewind it will all end
You say popular music is contamination
It won't stop if the public is too blind
Sensitivity almost a sensation
In a world of cruel and simple minds
May teardrops be our revolution
In confusion we will connect
There is waves, waves of resistance
I can feel them but I never hear of them
There is waves, waves of resistance
The critical minds there is not enough of them
It can't go on like that
It will all end
Contentment to be in nature
And kindness is still so hard to find
Sadness is rebellion
And self hate only respect
There is waves, waves of resistance
Somewhere out there but there's not enough of them
Those graves are such a temptation
If we don't press rewind it will all end
You say popular music is contamination
It won't stop if the public is too blind
Sensitivity almost a sensation
In a world of cruel and simple minds
May teardrops be our revolution
In confusion we will connect
There is waves, waves of resistance
I can feel them but I never hear of them
There is waves, waves of resistance
The critical minds there is not enough of them
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Sonne Hagal - The Horse With No Name
Three kingly brothers on there way to search for treasure and for gold,
No one knows where from they came.
One's horse was red,and the other one's was black
and one rode on horse with no name,
One's horse was red,and the other one's was black
and one rode on horse with no name.
They found....silver and gold,
gained it or took it away.
They burden the horses the red and the black,and rode on the horse with no name,
They burden the horses the red and the black,and rode on the horse with no name.
Now are three youngs to the cross road [bad word]
seeking for the right way.
To which to follow the left or right path?
But the third ask for the horse with no name:
"tell me faithful horse, where we [bad word] from, tell me which way we have to take?"
But the horse looked at him, and said:
"listen, your highness, all paths here lead to nowhere."
The old king waited for his sons year by year
but now nor the kings ever came,
just when he died their corpse is arrived,
they were brought by the horse with no name.
just when he died their corpse is arrived,
they were brought by the horse with no name.
No one knows where from they came.
One's horse was red,and the other one's was black
and one rode on horse with no name,
One's horse was red,and the other one's was black
and one rode on horse with no name.
They found....silver and gold,
gained it or took it away.
They burden the horses the red and the black,and rode on the horse with no name,
They burden the horses the red and the black,and rode on the horse with no name.
Now are three youngs to the cross road [bad word]
seeking for the right way.
To which to follow the left or right path?
But the third ask for the horse with no name:
"tell me faithful horse, where we [bad word] from, tell me which way we have to take?"
But the horse looked at him, and said:
"listen, your highness, all paths here lead to nowhere."
The old king waited for his sons year by year
but now nor the kings ever came,
just when he died their corpse is arrived,
they were brought by the horse with no name.
just when he died their corpse is arrived,
they were brought by the horse with no name.
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