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Alpha - Prelude

I am the first seed of all things on earth. I am also the end of the universe: Alpha, Omega
 

This [note] to you and my brother

This [note] to you and my brother, that it may be of use, which I hastily gathered, Like a mellow drink, mixed with honey, As food for the month, I always encourage you to taste.
 

The ballad of Ira the Injun

Listen up, all of y'all!
Imma sing y'all a story
It's the true story of a young Injun
That we should remember well
He was from the Pima tribe
A proud and peaceful people
That lived in Arizona
In the Phoenix valley
The Pima'd always irrigated that valley
And the water sang day and night
In the streams and ditches
But one day, the white man came
A-sowing war and misery
The Injun streams fell silent
The prairie became a desert
For the tribe of the young Ira
It was shame and famine
But when the war broke out
He enlisted in the Marines
 

Call him a dirty Injun
He won't answer anymore
Neither the Injun, nor the Marine
They are drowned in gin Call him a dirty Pima
He won't answer anymore
But the gin drinkin' Injun
He was the hero of the Marines
 

On the hill of Iwo Jima
Two hundred fifty men went up
But at the end of the battle
Only twenty-seven remained
And of these famous Marines
It was him, the young Injun,
Who planted Old Glory
On the hill
Upon his return to the U.S.
Ira the Injun was celebrated
With him, the symbol of these soldiers, people came and shook hands
But he was just a Pima With no money, an Injun with nothing
And what he'd done there Didn't count for the Injuns So Ira started drinkin' hard
Jail was often his home
They'd let him raise the flag
Like you'd throw a dog a bone
 

Call him a dirty Injun
He won't answer anymore
Neither the Injun, nor the Marine
They are drowned in gin Call him a dirty Pima
He won't answer anymore
But the gin drinkin' Injun
He was the hero of the Marines
 

He died alone in the land
He fought so well to save
Two inches of water in a lonely ditch
Was the last bed for the Injun
 

Call him a dirty Injun
He won't answer anymore
Neither the Injun, nor the Marine
They are drowned in gin Call him a dirty Pima
He won't answer anymore
But the gin drinkin' Injun
He was the hero of the Marines
 

Yeah, call him a dirty drunkard
But these lands remain thirsty
And his ghost is lyin' in the bed of a stream
An Injun stream forever dried up
 

Call him a dirty Injun
He won't answer anymore
Neither the Injun, nor the Marine
They are drowned in gin Call him a dirty Pima
He won't answer anymore
But the gin drinkin' Injun
He was the hero of the Marines
 

Spider Web

Hidden in a dark corner,
The spider weaves its web.
Outside the wind is blowing and the weather is rainy,
A singing cricket is sheltered under a leaf.
 

Time still weaves its web over the ages,
And many destinies are caught in its net,
As if all things are just pieces of a game
At the mercy of the dice thrown on the table.
 

In the spider's web I'd like to catch happiness,
Woven over the years with dreams and longing,
To catch life and love alike in the net,
And over the heart's door to pull the latch.
 

Without you

Without you, how will it be?
I’m not asking what will happen
All I know is I already notice
A hint of indifference in the way you are
But will I truly be okay without you?
No, don’t joke, or maybe, maybe it’s really true
You know how doubts can be
My heart feels cloudy, and I feel like someone else
 

Without you, just imagine
There are things one can't do
Days when you no longer know what you want
And you take it out on those who love you, and then...
Without you, what is the sun?
What is a flower without pure water and without love?
Tell me, because I can’t live anymore
All that's left is day after day
 

But will I truly be okay without you?
But will I truly be okay without you?
No, don’t joke, or maybe, maybe it’s really true
You know how doubts can be
My heart feels cloudy, and I feel like someone else
Without you, how will it be?
 

Stepping Through the Night

I walk the streets thinking of you,
I walk with a slow step,
And I lose myself in the night,
Which comes without you again.
Somewhere in the thin silence
A piano is heard,
While I awaken from memory
The leaf of another year.
 

If you could give me some news
That you exist somewhere
Again I would bring into your pockets,
The sky, star by star.
And the night wouldn't be as big
As it is in your absence,
And at dawn, as in an old embrace,
I'd like you to extinguish me.
 

Sometimes I hear velvet steps
Passing through the night,
And then I flinch, thinking that maybe
I'll see you again.
But therețs no one, and in the great silence
My shadow, as in memories,
For you, from lunar gardens,
Steals roses.
 

If you could give me some news
That you exist somewhere
Again I would bring into your pockets,
The sky, star by star.
And the night wouldn't be as big
As it is in your absence,
And at dawn, as in an old embrace,
I'd like you to extinguish me.
 

If you could give me some news
That you exist somewhere
Again I would bring into your pockets,
The sky, star by star.
And the night wouldn't be as big
As it is in your absence,
And at dawn, as in an old embrace,
I'd like you to extinguish me.
 

Lose ourselves

Never
Did you want to show what you had to give
And in the dark, in secret, you’d shake your head
At this love that had just begun
Never
Did you tell me the dreams you have
And I, stubbornly, always forgave you
My love, how I loved you!
Then you touch me
While I sleep, and
In my dreams, there’s
There’s something more
First a tree
Then a forest
And now I no longer sleep
 

Take my hand, there’s still time, you know
To lose ourselves in the warm breath of a sigh
Take me far away, it doesn’t matter where you go
And lose ourselves, lose ourselves, lose ourselves, lose ourselves
 

I
Am already asking too much of a goodbye
But your eyes no longer have questions
My love, how strong you are!
Then you touch me
While I sleep, and
In my dreams, there’s
There’s something more
First a tree
Then a forest
And now I no longer sleep
 

Take my hand, there’s still time, you know
To lose ourselves in the warm breath of a sigh
Take me far away, it doesn’t matter where you go
And lose ourselves, lose ourselves, lose ourselves, lose ourselves
 

Good Luck Charm

A Ferris wheel swaying in the wind
Resembles our love, doesn’t it
Your sudden silence makes me anxious
 

I’m jealous of those passionate eyes
That forget me on occasion
But you know what, your way of living
･･･ I love it
 

A panorama of the cityscape, polished by sunlight
The sparkle hidden within my heart is always precious
 

Let’s make a pinky promise, deep inside my heart
Are the thoughts that tightly bind us
I’ll always be your
Good luck charm
This invisible power, second to not even an angel
I’ll give it to you
 

Even when you’re down and out
I’ll worry alongside you sharing the same feelings
That’s how the two of us can go on walking
 

Your eyes teared up from putting on too much mustard
That slightly embarrassed smile of yours is so charming
 

With each passing of a trivial everyday
Our hearts grow closer
Yes, it’s true…I’m your
Good luck charm
Even those feelings you can’t express in words, I know them all
Down to the last one
 

Let’s make a pinky promise, deep inside my heart
Are the thoughts that tightly bind us
I’ll always be your
Good luck charm
This invisible power, second to not even an angel
I’ll give it to you
 

I’ll make your dream come true
 

This invisible power…I’ll give it to you
 

Wherever You Go I'll Follow

I hate to commit
I don't even have checks
And I'm afraid of being disappointed
So most of the time I avoid
I spend my credit
More than what I have
How are you not throwing me away
 

I'm doing a bunch of things
And not a champion of anything
And I laugh when it's not appropriate
Like some moron
I have a shitload of friends
I don't answer rings1
But you love me
 

Even if I'm
A hot mess
Broken into a thousand pieces on the floor
You're by my side
Like a fire
I was zero degrees and had already lost reason
 

People search their whole lives to find
Wherever you go I'll follow
Wherever you go I'll follow
Wherever you go I'll follow
 

I don't understand cars
And I live on automatic
And I reject the tickets2
Up until the court
And I tend to get high
Never slow
But you're flowing with me
 

Even if I'm
A hot mess
Broken into a thousand pieces on the floor
You're by my side
Like a fire
I was zero degrees and already lost reason
 

People search their whole lives to find
Wherever you go I'll follow
Wherever you go I'll follow
Wherever you go I'll follow
 

• 1. Referring to a communication device, such as a cellphone.
• 2. Speeding tickets.

Tell Me Always that You Love Me

I want to hear you saying words of love,
If you knew how much peace and happiness you bring me
I want us to give a new glow for every dream
And to build with a second a century of fulfillment.
 

Tell me always that you love me,
That every day you love me more,
Speak sweet words to me, I like to hear them.
Tell me all the time that you love me
And in the setting of the starry night
Tell me that you miss me every day.
 

(Tell me always that you love me)
 

I want to hear you saying words of love,
If you knew how much peace and happiness you bring me
With just one word you can give me a world,
A world to which we can give a name through love.
 

Tell me always that you love me,
That every day you love me more,
Speak sweet words to me, I like to hear them.
Tell me all the time that you love me
And in the setting of the starry night
Tell me that you miss me every day.
 

Tell me always that you love me,
That every day you love me more,
Speak sweet words to me, I like to hear them.
Tell me all the time that you love me
And in the setting of the starry night
Tell me that you miss me every day.
 

Tell me always that you love me...
Tell me always that you love me...
 

Nicotine and Alcohol

Bad habits sit on me good
It's still a bit hard, hard for me to love
The one in the mirror whom I tried to silence
25 years and it's never enough
 

Bad moments sit on me good
Like once when I lost another somebody close
Mom is buried and Dad doesn't talk
25 years and it still burns
 

Scratches that left scars on me, it still hurts
Trips in the car with songs that will break my heart
Nicotine and alcohol play the soundtrack
When I run away from everything
When I run away from everything
 

A first love always ends badly
Usually relationships are a matter of choosing
I stayed a lot when I had no reason to
I didn't get the hint until she left
 

I always reject endings
It blows up in my face
I don't get up when everyone is dancing
I'm still living with
 

Scratches that left scars on me, it still hurts
Trips in the car with songs that will break my heart
Nicotine and alcohol play the soundtrack
When I run away from everything
When I run away... from everything
 

Nicotine and alcohol play the soundtrack
And I run away from everything
 

Never give up

Never give up, man (man)
Oh no (oh no!) oh, oh, oh no! (Oh no!)
 

Never give up, man (man)
The rulers, the lords, and the kings
Are men just like you
Never give up, man (man)
Oh no (oh no!) oh, oh, oh no! (Oh no!)
 

Never give up, man (man)
Clench your fists as you go
And endure as long as you can
Never give up, man (man)
Oh no (oh no!) oh, oh, oh no! (Oh no!)
 

Never give up, man (man)
Trampled as much as you may be
Freedom never dies
Never give up, man (man)
Oh no (oh no!) oh, oh, oh no! (Oh no!)
 

Never give up, man
Oh no! No, no, no, no...
Never give up, man
Never give up, man
Never give up, man
No!
 

Kazna

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Šta god mi nije u redu
Poneću sa sobom u krevet
Tako lako se predajem
Priroda me izujeda
Mali smrt poput olova
Otrovna i teška
Uvek je to bilo tako
Uvek je to bilo tako
 

Ja sam kažnjena ljubavlju
Ja sam kažnjena ljubavlju
 

Ujutru
Opet ću se oskrnaviti
Bio je prirodni Ploše - 1
Reče da 'ti ovo nečeš zaboraviti'
Sramota je oštra
I moja koža tako lako popušta
Samo bog zna
Samo bi bog verovao
Da sam ja bila anđeo
Ali su me isterali
Ali su me isterali
 

Ja sam kažnjena ljubavlju
Ja sam kažnjena ljubavlju
Ja sam kažnjena ljubavlju
Ja sam kažnjena ljubavlju
 

I Would Never Even Think About Buying Your Books, Packed With Lies Disguised As Good Advice About Life And How To Live It

I would never even think
About buying your books, packed with lies
Disguised as good advice
On life and how to live it
 

What do you think gives you the right
To fuck up someone else's life
We'd all be much better off
Without your poisonous advice
 

Making profit from the misery of others
Taking advantage of their insecurity
Encouraging the weak
To lie, cheat and steal
 

I would never even think
About buying your books, packed with lies
Disguised as good advice
On life and how to live it
 

You sell instructions step by step
On how to glue the pieces of a
Broken heart back together
 

There's no point in taking the pain
When you can buy your way out
But where is out?
It's just another room
With one thousand doors
 

I would never even think
About buying your books, packed with lies
Disguised as good advice
On life and how to live it
 

You sell instructions step by step
On how to glue the pieces of a
Broken heart back together
 

There's no point in taking the pain
When you can buy your way out
But where is out?
It's just another room
With one thousand doors
 

Where's my head going?

I've forgotten everything I once loved.
And I have nothing left to look forward to
I don't want anything, and I don't want to hear your voice
I've lost my strength
Sober thoughts, tired body
I'm so sleepy
A hard morning and a hundred tries to make sense of it all.
 

Maybe I'm starting to go crazy.
I can't sleep again till morning
I've got a lot on my mind
Maybe I'm starting to go crazy.
Where's my head going?
 

Art for 100 (skit)

All my hopes are in shreds
Hundreds of empty dreams
I want so much to believe it's not serious
I can run away from the sun
Or hide from the rain
But no matter how hard I try
I can't run away from myself
 

I think I'm tired.

I feel like I'm tired
And I'm dragging myself down a little bit at a time.
Why is everything in spite of me again?
Not a single thing is finished
I feel like I'm tired
I feel like I'm going downhill a little bit.
Why is it all in spite of me again?
There's nothing to be done
 

Strange thoughts timidly escort me to the dawn.
Who can tell me how it happened?
Why is it burning inside?
Through the stupefaction, I wish I could realize something more than a shadow.
I wish I could realize something more than a shadow.
There's a lot of lies
And it can be hard
not to be deceived or to lie to your face.
Time takes its toll
I'd have given up a long time ago
But I'm in trouble
 

I feel like I'm tired
And I'm dragging myself down a little bit at a time.
Why is everything in spite of me again?
Not a single thing is finished
I feel like I'm tired
I feel like I'm going downhill a little bit.
Why is it all in spite of me again?
Not one thing is finished
 

I think I'm tired
I think I'm tired
I think I'm tired
 

I've never had fun with you

I've never had fun with you.
And if you ever thought I was yours.
you were wrong, I don't care about you
And I don't care about people like you
You said I was different from them
You were wrong again, I'm not like the others.
I'm very simple and I'm not a hero.
I'll never be different
 

We have serious music, but...
Die.
Die, you bastard! Bastard...
Russian
 

Letter

Write me a letter
with the words, you’ve kept from me1
On the white paper, I have
left you
from me, two tears.
 

Write it and send it
to the wind,
where our love went entirely,2
we killed it - we're good at that!
 

On the white paper, that you will miss me
(also) write to me,
that you feel sorry for us.
Tell me there, that you want a second chance.
Tell me everything, which you couldn't say aloud3
 

On my side on your bed,
go lie down (there), if your soul is really torn.
It wasn’t meant to be for us, right?
Write that with capital letters.
''One final goodbye'' - go write to me..
 

If they tell you ''It's over'',
(that) you've lost her,
that I'm sick from loving you.4
If they tell you, that
tomorrow I will disappear from this world,
will you call me to shout:
''I love you'' atleast..
For those two words I'd kill,
but you (wouldn't) for me, no.
 

• 1. Literally ''..words you've spared me
• 2. I believe this lyric is talking about the Bulgarian phrase ''otide na vyatura'' (literally: gone to the wind) - which is something, usually done with hard work, is wasted/has no use. Doing something, which ends up to be useless, due to something/someone.
• 3. ''na glas'' - literally ''on voice'', ''out loud'', '''verbally'',etc
• 4. Literally ''on you (she) got sick

R.O.P (Reign of Peace)

The king is back, straighten your posture
Yeah, put your head down, now
Get out of my way, show your respect
My word is law, step up and you’ll get hurt, so back off
I can’t feel my enemies, any enemies on my radar
Where are they hiding, come out, are you scared, huh?
(Pay attention) Open your eyes wide (Unify the nation) Me and my crew
Opening a new era, you’ll be witnesses, for real
 

A midday dream,
I imagined if I ruled
But now it’s time
I take a step,
who’s gonna stop me now?
Clear the path, I’m coming now
The whole world is under my hand
 

My name echoes, waking up souls
My step above their heads, incense burning
Do do and I bang bang, they shut up, their heads spinning, so
Make them peaceful and prosperous, let the music play
 

R.O.P (Turn it up)
R.O.P (Turn it up)
R.O.P (Turn it up)
Let the music play
R.O.P (Turn it up)
R.O.P (Turn it up)
R.O.P (Turn it up)
Imma go like
 

Yeah, this is just a game
Everyone’s the same, all lame, little boy
A chain draped over my royal robe
If you recognize me, obey, right?
Call me deus ex machina
Just seeing my face makes them scared
They know to disappear, they come seeking peace
No need to bare my teeth, why are you freezing up?
Rumble, let me hear the rumble
Shake the ground, yeah, rumble even crazier, can’t stop
Struggle, jump over the hurdles
Knock louder, knock louder, bow to the king of the ground
 

I take a step,
who’s gonna stop me now?
Clear the path, I’m coming now
The whole world is under my hand
 

My name echoes, waking up souls
My step above their heads, incense burning
Do do and I bang bang, they shut up, their heads spinning, so
Make them peaceful and prosperous, let the music play
 

R.O.P (Turn it up)
R.O.P (Turn it up)
R.O.P (Turn it up)
Let the music play
R.O.P (Turn it up)
R.O.P (Turn it up)
R.O.P (Turn it up)
Imma go like
 

Nod your head to the beat, everyone
Still not enough, here we go
Back off! Imma reign
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
 

Clear the way,
the king is coming through
Clear the way,
back off! Imma reign
Clear the way,
the king is coming through
Clear the way,
back off! Imma reign
 

Diego Cão

Five centuries ago came Diego Cão
With his fleet came Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
On the great Congo River, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
Defeating the current, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
And on the great black river, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
He found peaceful people, simple folk he met
He found people of the fields, hunting, and fishing freely
 

They wore copper and iron, this is what Diego Cão saw
For hooks, spears, and arrows, this is what Diego Cão saw
But they had gold ornaments in great quantity
And mats embroidered with silver in abundance
And cattle grazed in boundless fields
And they were thousands, roaming free
 

To his people, Diego Cão
Even to himself, Diego Cão
All of this, Diego Cão
Liked it quite well, Diego Cão
They were hosted (with friendship)
They were welcomed (with friendship)
They were treated (with friendship)
They were respected (with friendship)... and kindness
And immediately, in return, on the hills of Cabinda
They planted their first armed fort!
 

Five centuries ago came Diego Cão
With his fleet descended Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
On those wealthy shores, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
He went from port to port, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
On the black continent, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
Instilling the Lusitanian creed into those people
Trying to bring them a new spirituality
 

And so, without delay, a ship, Diego Cão
Sent to Lusitania, who awaited him, Diego Cão
And in the ship were riches and rarities
And a hundred, a hundred blacks, packed like animals
Thus, Lusitania understood well
How profitable it was to spread civilization down there
 

To his people, Diego Cão
Even to himself, Diego Cão
All of this, Diego Cão
Liked it very much, Diego Cão
They had encounters (with friendship)
They had receptions (with friendship)
They were honored (with friendship)
They were still treated with friendship... and kindness
And immediately, in return, near Luanda
They planted a second armed fort!
 

Five centuries ago came Diego Cão
With his fleet came Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
Between the Congo and the Cunene, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
Spreading the faith, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
In the great black world, Diego Cão (Diego Cão!)
He stole golden idols, profaned temples and cities
He left mourning and ruin, blood, death, and cruelty
 

And now, thousands of those blacks, Diego Cão
Along with all the wealth he found, Diego Cão
He sent to his ships without rest or pity
Loading them in the holds with brutality
He emptied villages and drained that land
And then there were millions enslaved
 

To his people, Diego Cão
Even to himself, Diego Cão
All of this, Diego Cão
Liked even more, Diego Cão
They were no longer welcomed (with friendship)
They were no longer hosted (with friendship)
They were no longer treated (with friendship)
They were no longer respected (with friendship)... or kindness
And so it was that to those people, who had only offered trust
Diego Cão taught a hatred that would never die!
 

In the dark

In the dark, in long, crowded trains
Full of sleep, the workers leave
Between rows of waiting, still empty wagons
 

In the dark, in long, sleeping trains
They return tired, every evening, the workers
Between rows of waiting wagons, now already full
 

They’re sent to dig for coal and iron
They’re sent to dig for uranium dust
They’re sent to dig for diamonds and gold
They’re sent to dig for uranium dust
With hands growing ever more weary
While the bosses, satisfied, count their capital
 

In the dark, in long, crowded trains
Full of sleep, the carriers leave
To load goods onto ships still empty
 

In the dark, in long, sleeping trains
They return tired, every evening, the carriers
Leaving on those docks gray ships now already full
 

They’re sent to load coal and iron
They’re sent to load uranium dust
They’re sent to load diamonds and gold
They’re sent to load uranium dust
With hands growing ever more weary
While the bosses, satisfied, count their capital
 

In the dark, in long, crowded trains
Full of sleep, they go...
 

Juana

I am up by five every day
And my day goes on this way
Cleaning the floors and bringing breakfast
Preparing lunch and washing the dishes
Then the fun part: I go out to do the shopping
I return home, I return to my little place
And I make the beds neat and empty the chamber pots
I clean my dear little masters’ clothes, one by one
And then I sew, I mend, I scrub the stains out
Up and down the stairs, down and up, up and down
I hurry, I dash, and I’m happy, happy, happy, happy this way!
 

But now it’s late, and I must rush out again
And then I race to serve dinner without delay
Careful not to let the roast burn in the pan
Setting the dinner table, not a mistake in my service plan
Then the real fun: dinner’s on its way
Careful, careful, little black girl, are you happy?
With plates, with saucers, with glasses and little cups
I set, without a sound, for my dear little masters
I serve them all, one by one, and then I take the leftovers
And make myself a meal, a meal fit for a king
And then I rinse, and rinse again, wash, rewash and wash, rewash, tralala!
 

Oh, what joy to serve the coffee!
To wax the parquet at midnight!
To pick the fleas off the dog, refresh the flowers
To defrost the fridge, unclog the stove
Oh, what delight to empty the trash!
And prepare a meal for the kitty, then turn off the little heater
To brush the fur coat for madam, the chinchilla
Then I polish the pots, load the pots, empty the ashtrays
What joy, I’m a maid, for my whole life, yes
What joy, I’ll stay a little maid forever!
 

I can't separate from you

I can't separate form you
Because you're romantic
In the most violent way there is
And I'm made of plastic
 

Is it true, is it true, is it true or not?
Is it true, is it true, is it true or not?
 

I can't separate from you
It'll be as you wanted
In the way that's most similar to you
And I'll be happy, you know
 

Blissful are those who know love
And all the infinite miseries
That make love last, love
Blissful are those who know love
And all the infinite miseries
That hold love together, love
 

Minimal tension, what's that?
Minimal tension for me
Minimal tension, what's that?
Minimal tension for me
 

I can't separate fron you
In the chaos I created
And where is the teaching body
In the chaos I created?
 

Is it true, is it true, is it true or not?
Is it true, is it true, is it true or not?
 

Minimal tension, what's that?
Minimal tension for me
Minimal tension, what's that?
Minimal tension for me
 

Paw Patrol - Intro (German RTL)

Paw Patrol, Paw Patrol, the Helpers on four paws
 

When someone needs help, they are immediately ready
Ryder and the Furry Friends
Help in hardship
 

Marshall, Rubble, Chase, Rocky, Zuma, Skye
We are present along
 

Paw Patrol, Paw Patrol
We help quickly
Paw Patrol, Paw Patrol
We are immediately there
 

No mission too big, no paw too small
Paw Patrol always comes up with something
A call suffices, we are ready
Paw Patrol, Paw Patrol!
 

A media luz (Looking around you)

You're sad, I don't understand you
You have everything you want
I don’t know what you’re looking for
I don’t know what more you need
Life has given you so much
And that’s why you can't
Appreciate so many things
All the most beautiful things
That you never see
Because you don’t look at the world
With my simplicity
 

Looking around you
Maybe you’ll realize
That what you're missing
Is right there beside you
Looking around you
In the world you’ll find
The things you search for
But already have
 

There are little things
That you don’t notice, but still
It’s these very things
That you need to search for
A child who smiles at you
Nature giving you
Forests and fields and a thousand flowers
Lights, colors, and joy
You’re sad, but you don’t know
That life is truly beautiful
If you see it as I do
 

Looking around you
In the world you’ll find
The things you search for
But already have
 

Bandoneon arrabalero (The storyteller with the bandoneon)

Bandoneon
You will no longer play
From now on, you’re alone
 

There was an old storyteller
Always kind and smiling
Who played every day
In the squares, his bandoneon
A few coins and a smile
Were enough to make him happy
Here, the people were his friends
And they will never forget him
 

Bandoneon
You will no longer play
From now on, you’re alone
Bandoneon
Your old master
Will never return
 

When he met children
He would make up fairy tales
And sing them to them
With the sound of the bandoneon
Dear old storyteller
You’ve left an emptiness
In the village squares
Where you’ll never return
 

Bandoneon
Your old master
Will never return
 

The Bee Maya Intro

A place you will find
Where there are flowers at sunrise
Unique paradise
Everyone here already wants to see you
 

The bee Maya is here
With friends you have never seen
The bee Maya is here
With stories that you are going to love
 

The bee Maya is here
With stories that you are going to love
 

V

A five-pointed leaf rests on these stony bones,
And dances without peace moved by the blow of the Zephyr.
It fell in the fifth season, that of war and action,
From the green log of the eternally laughing old man.
Resounds the howitzer in the sky of Gorizia.
Over the river another battle begins.
Come o mortally wounded soldier, rest by the old one.
I'll wait for you on the mountain over the river, under my log.
And we'll be laughing at ourselves until the sunset,
Until the blood will call for another fight.
Resounds the howitzer in the sky of Gorizia.
Over the river another life begins.
Behold the earth and its time below you, the dance of the world around a king,
And the eternal silence of those who are here with me, not alive nor dead but steady in themselves.
But now it's time to come back, for you.
With many bodies you'll have to fall again before you'll be able to stay here.
Like an autumnal leaf you'll be withering again.
A five-pointed leaf rests on these stony bones,
And dances without peace moved by the blow of Zephyr.
It fell in the fifth season, that of war and action,
From the green log of the eternally laughing old man.
Resounds the howitzer in the sky of Gorizia.
Over the river another battle begins.
 

The Bee Maya Intro

There is a place near here
Between a thousand flowers to discover
An unique paradise
Where there's someone that waits for you
 

Maya the bee she will be
Who shows you this pretty place
The bee Maya will bring
A thousand new stories just for you
 

The bee Maya will bring
A thousand new stories just for you
 

My life will change

My life will change
I now understand that I was wrong
And that, spending my life with you
There’s only darkness around me
Now I want a new world
One that's real and true
I want light all around me
So I’m leaving you and I won’t return
My life will change
A new world I will find
 

A new world I will find for me
I’ll forget the past and walk away from you
With you I lost my time
And my peace
My path is now closed
Here, I don’t want to stay anymore
 

I now understand that I was wrong
And that, spending my life with you
There’s only darkness around me
Now I want a new world
One that's real and true
I want light all around me
So I’m leaving you and I won’t return
My life will change
A new world I will find
 

Ravachol

His name was Ravachol, he was an anarchist
who had insane ideas, terroristic ideas
He made bombs and blew them up,
to piss off the world, the bourgeoisie, the priests.
 

At the doors of banks, in police stations,
it made a double-bang, I would have liked to see that.
But one day he was betrayed by his best friend,
handed over to the police, the so-called justice.
 

During his trial, he declared in specifics
that he had not killed any innocent people,
since he had only hit the bourgeoisie,
the cops, the priests, the rotten civil servants.
 

But the judge said: Ravachol, we have argued too much,
you no longer have the floor, now we are going to decide!
In front of the guillotine he quoted, well, let's see,
comrade Bakunin and comrade Proudhon!
 

'If you want to be happy, hang your landlord,
cut the priests in two, kill the little civil servants!'
His example was followed a few years later
by Emile Henry, another enemy of power.
 

Comrade who wants to fight around the black flag,
flag of freedom, flag of hope,
join the fight of the Ravachol Group
and don’t forget that property is theft!
 

His name was Ravachol, he was an anarchist
who had ideas that were not such crazy, terroristic ideas.