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Tutankhamun

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If you drink wine with prowlers -
Better watch your gold stash all the time.
If you drink wine with prowlers -
Better watch your gold stash all the time.
And if you walk on a dirty old road,
Then you won't keep your feet free of grime.
 
If you pull out your hair -
You won't insert it back in.
If you pull out your hair -
You won't insert it back in.
You know your head's responsible always
For where your butt sits its soft skin.
 
There is only one truth, -
That's what the pharaoh had said,
He was smart as a sleuth,
That is why he was called the incarnate of Amun-Ra.
 
I used to know one woman,
[But] she would always use windows as doors,
Ten thousand doors were in this house, look!
But she used window panes as a door.
She would always fall to her death,
But she didn't seem to care at all.
 
If you would have known this old woman,
Then you wouldn't drink with prowlers.
If you would have known this old woman,
Then you wouldn't drink with prowlers.
You wouldn't step at all in the dirt
And wouldn't scatter your hair from the towers.
 
There is only one truth, -
That's what the pharaoh had said,
He was smart as a sleuth,
That is why he was called the incarnate of Amun-Ra.
 
There is only one truth, -
That's what the pharaoh had said,
He was smart as a sleuth,
That is why he was called the incarnate of Amun-Ra.
Tutankhamun, Tutankhamun,
Tutankhamun, Tutankhamun...
 
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Cross the Ocean

I, had a dream
Turned to be a fish and
swim across the ocean
 
I, had a dream
Turned to be a man
on an isolated island
 
The golden beaches saved my foot prints
Deep in the woods me and birds played
among the dark green forest
on top of the cliff made of black stones
 
Swim to the deepest side of the sea with no secret
 
To find myself
 
On top of a ten thousand miles coast line
with layers of weaving waves
 
Opposite to the skyline full of dark clouds and the raging water in greyish blue
 
I had enough dead pigs and their sayings
I just want to be an ordinary man
with all my feelings and my thunderstorms
 

The Lonely Heart of A Lost Child

LO-LO-LO-LO Lost child's...
LO-LO-LO-LO Lost child's...
Blue lonely heart.
 
When I always liked you from before, I was always telling lies
I want to tell you my cowardly love tomorrow Yai-Ya-Yai
But when I whiffed his eyes and it got cloudy
I couldn't go back to my friends...
 
But the angels sprinkled on me a courage powder
I stare at him
'Forever you I, that...I mean...' The magic disappears.
 
LO-LO-LO-LO Lost child's lonely heart
LO-LO-LO-LO Lost child's lonely heart
The tears of the unrequited girl are decorated
Blue lonely heart.
 
After all, when everyone got to the Beach Town, his
gentleness to me, I didn't notice it Yai-Ya-Yai
But when we met, I got a little silent
Somehow it was boring...
 
The bell of departure rings, door closed
I moved my lips
'I love you,... forever.' It got inaudible.
 
LO-LO-LO-LO Lost child's lonely heart
LO-LO-LO-LO Lost child's lonely heart
Gently staring at the moonlight in the lonely midnight
Glowing lonely heart.
 
LO-LO-LO-LO Lost child's lonely heart
LO-LO-LO-LO Lost child's lonely heart
The tears of the unrequited girl are decorated
Blue lonely heart.
 
Blue lonely heart.
 

From plains and ravines

From plains and ravines
Comes down the farming class
With sickles raised up
It greets the working class
 
For years Now we have bowed
Digging the Black earth
And our riches are taken
By the tyrranical Bourgeois
 
Everything we see in Front of us
From the Old years
We owe it to our Hard work
Long Live Long Live the working class
 
Let us forget our grudges
All these grudges of Old
And all lets raise our swords
For freedom!
 

Imaginary Relation

Like a crystal
morning comes down
The gentle breeze carries me
and someone plays Vivaldi.
 
The opposite mirrors reflect
If you look inside the maze.
 
Mysterious image
Mirage of time
Another part of me
lives deep inside my heart
like in a empty dream.
 
You're not alone
Whisper to me.
 
Are even running through the sky
my sound of footsteps of sorrow
Like a meringue
I melt in the light.
 
In order to be born again
I want to travel this heart.
 
Mysterious image
Mirage of eternity
The me that is not me
smiles in the other side of the mirror
being obedient.
 
Mysterious image
Mirage of time
Another part of me
lives deep inside my heart
like in a empty dream.
 
Deeper than love
Stay with me...
 

When you ask me

Little legs, the big city,
i know everyone, everyone is dear to me.
The chilly summers are passing slowly,
every day is an adventure.
 
Good morning, dear lady next door,
how's your health, and how are you?
May i help you carry your stuff,
i'm not big, but i'm strong like a dragon.
 
When you ask me where have i been,
I was there by Sava* dreaming my dreams.
Under the bridge i waited for the train,
awaiting the light to break the darkness.
When you ask me where have i been.
 
The young lad days came quickly,
i'd sit in a tram and go to the town for a bit,
and they say that first loves hurt,
some of them hurt me still these days.
 
New people from all around,
i found some same as myself.
Vice,gigs,fun,laugh,
being happy here is not a sin.
 
When you ask me where have i been,
I was there by Sava dreaming my dreams.
Under the bridge i waited for the train,
awaiting the light to break the darkness.
Drinking the wisdom of life in one go.
 
Now the wise days came too,
the street is same, but the world is strange.
Instead of beer the work is a must,
laugh of the new kids can be heard.
 
Younger mates still dream,
the people fade, but the city's still there
that forever keeps my memories,
the first victories and the last, the last fall.
 
When you ask me where have i been,
I was there by Sava dreaming my dreams.
Under the bridge i waited for the train,
awaiting the light to break the darkness.
I smoked all the wisdom of life.
 

A Sorrowful Asian Boy

Standing with my back to the dawning sky
I wait for you at the balcony
Braving the rain, I wait for you with a nihilistic look on my face
A sorrowful Asian boy who has been deprived of freedom mutters
That the painful game hasn't begun yet
 
'Although I want to touch your pink lips...'
'I want to touch your lips, though...'
The Asian boy is bound by his strong weakness
 
Standing with my back to the dawning sky
What color dream do I have?
With aesthetics jokes, I hurt others unintentionally
Ah, the Asian boy whose lover has been stolen mutters
That he was agonizing over love and sincerity
 
'Although I want to touch your pink lips...'
'I want to touch your lips, though...'
'I can't die in the middle of my weakness'
'Although I want to touch your white breasts...'
'I want to touch your breasts, though...'
Being bound by his strong weakness
The sorrowful...YES SIR!
 
The lost young soldier wanders in search of flowers
Crying out, 'I had the same dream as you!'
 
'Although I want to touch your pink lips...'
'I want to touch your lips, though...'
'I can't shorten my life in exchange for strongness'
Look, God is behind me raising a sword over his head
Let my dream scatter like fluttering petals
Sorrowful Asian boy
 
Ah ASIAN BOY
Are you by any chance an Asian boy, too?
Ah ASIAN BOY oh ASIAN BOY
Are you by any chance an Asian boy, too?
 
ASIAN BOY oh ASIAN BOY
Oh ASIAN BOY ah ASIAN BOY
Oh ASIAN BOY
Oh ASIAN BOY oh ASIAN BOY
 

We gonna win!

Versions: #2
Do you sense the force in you that keeps you pushing on,
Through this foreign world?
You have to do your best, so be prepared,
But you have someone who holds to you.
 
We gonna be winners! We can do it!
We go through thick and thin! We never give up!
We become strong and stay friends! Till the end of this world!
 
You know, the journey has to continue!
Don’t give up! There‘s still a lot to happen!
And every wish will come true!
 
Don’t run away as we are fighting for victory!
Don‘t give up, if you care about this!
And you will see, it will happen.
We gonna win.
Believe in it!
 
MGS

Anthem of San Escobar

This is San Escobar and these are its people
This is San Escobar, it’s our country, it’s our paradise!
This is San Escobar and these are its people
It’s our country, it’s our paradise - this is San Escobar!
 
Even though our history is short
We create it right from scratch
In our veins flows tequila
With faith and honesty
 
Even though our land is small
We have a lot of potential
Despite the low number of citizens
The missing signs of power are just a semblance
 
This is San Escobar and these are its people
This is San Escobar, it’s our country, it’s our paradise!
This is San Escobar and these are its people
It’s our country, it’s our paradise - this is San Escobar!
 
You won’t see us on the map
But we don’t worry
Today people talk about us on the net
Crowds want to visit our land
 
There no wars in our country
We don’t engage in bad things
But we’re glad to help
Our allies and friends
 
This is San Escobar and these are its people
This is San Escobar, it’s our country, it’s our paradise!
This is San Escobar and these are its people
It’s our country, it’s our paradise - this is San Escobar!
 
We’ll build a fleet for you
And even cannons and planes
Our gratitude is endless
We don’t try to make business
 
We don’t create any barriers
All guests are our brothers
There are no visas, no guards
Let the world hear about us!
 
This is San Escobar and these are its people
This is San Escobar, it’s our country, it’s our paradise!
This is San Escobar and these are its people
It’s our country, it’s our paradise - this is San Escobar!
 
You’re all welcome, you can come
A flight to us costs just two pesos
And from every other country
You can come underground
 
Others may have oil fields,
gas pipelines, big banks
In our land we have national pride
Cos we have no taxes at all!
 
This is San Escobar and these are its people
This is San Escobar, it’s our country, it’s our paradise!
This is San Escobar and these are its people
It’s our country, it’s our paradise - this is San Escobar!
 
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The Gossip

In that corner the same place
I like to sit at night alone
In that corner you brought me to
And some gossip is the only thing that knows me
 
That is why I often make charms
Serves us two glasses first
I turn on the lights and the dream ends
Only the full glass is left
I turn on the lights and the dream ends
Only the full glass is left
 
The same corner on the same edge
Who hides a tear, who feels the pain
At that corner I saw dawn alone
And the gossip is thinking of me only
 
That is why I often make charms
Serves us two glasses first
I turn on the lights and the dream ends
Only the full glass is left
I turn on the lights and the dream ends
Only the full glass is left
 

Sacrament

You think you walk through the dark valley,
no stream that you can still follow,
no one reaches out to hold your hand,
you are all alone,
think shadows creep into you,
your heart is slowly turning to stone.
 
But you are not alone,
a thousand stars shine for you,
bring you through the night,
always watch over you.
Because you are not alone,
a thousand souls are with you,
watching over you in the night,
watching out.
 
Like cold shivers, this word hits you
when deep silence passes through the room.
The sorrow that lays softly asleep now,
gives way to the fire that stirs in your chest,
where your heart is beating wildly.
 
But you are not alone,
a thousand stars shine for you,
bring you through the night,
always watch over you.
Because you are not alone,
a thousand souls are with you,
watching over you in the night,
watching out.
 
Watching over you in the night,
watching out.
 
When you, in shadows,
do not see the light,
when loneliness
closes the door for you,
If your sleep
weaves no more dreams,
look up to the stars.
 
Because you are not alone,
I give you my word,
I am with you every night,
watching out.
 
Because you are not alone,
a thousand stars shine for you,
bring you through the night,
always watch over you.
Because you are not alone,
a thousand souls are with you,
watching over you in the night,
watching out.
 
Watching over you in the night,
watching out.
 

Corfam and Leather

Wet dreams in the night
I feel so terribly hot
My bedsheet is bundle of linen
I'm soaked in sweat
The lady from the shady world
I know her very well
She had often come to introduce herself
Like she always does
 
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
 
The lady from the shady world
I know her very well
She had often come to meet us
Like she always does
A hot breath from her mouth
Blows in my ear and sings
Her naked body is wriggling
On the floor to the choir
 
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
 
[Bridge]
 
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
 
Wet dreams in the night
I feel so terribly hot
My bedsheet is bundle of linen
I'm soaked in sweat
The lady from the shady world
I know her very well
She had often come to introduce herself
Like she always does
 
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
Corfam and leather
 

Religion

Like an uncrowned force
You rule all countries
By the name of your father
You slimily fold your hand
Your history is a bloody trail
You call it credence
And wage wars for it
 
Religion - religion - religion
But I am not your son
 
In your name
People get burned
You are schizophrenia
Under a holy robe
No matter what you call yourself
To what god you may be worshipping
All you strive for
Is power
 
They are all your children
Religion
But me, a humble sinner
I am not your son
 

Raven Flight

Black is the color of my raven dress,
It flies so high, It flies so far.
If I had three wishes, I would give them
for hope and for return.
 
The void came, the courage left,
I did not know how much it hurts.
Miles do not measure the distance,
the darkness came and took the light.
 
I do not want to stay or go,
can not see the way in the tangle.
Roads wind around me,
and mountains crash into a black sea.
 
Black is the color of my raven dress,
It flies so high, It flies so far.
If I had three wishes, I would give them
for hope and for return.
 
From afar I hear the flock of ravens,
their song sounds hard and clear to me.
Free is their hovering, they move on
and announce the offense and the beginning.
 
Black is the color of my raven dress,
It flies so high, It flies so far.
If I had three wishes, I would give them
for hope and for return.
 
I want to build wings for myself.
A black plumage
carries me up to the sun, carries me far.
 
Black is the color of my raven dress,
It flies so high, It flies so far.
If I had three wishes, I would give them
for hope and for return.
 
If I had three wishes, I would give them
for hope and for return.
 

Nevermore

At midnight, the shadows dance
(Fear should always be with you),
the rats are whispering in the cellar
(Doubts arise),
in the stillness of the room
into silence
(come from Nightland to you)
you speak a word as heavy as stone
and cruel as a wild animal.
 
It is your Nevermore,
that denies me sleep and peace,
it is your Nevermore,
that weighs me down tonight.
It's just a word
but it takes away
my hope in every moment,
it is your Nevermore,
that burns my soul.
 
All this fills me with horror
(this is what I desire),
I would like to hide
(you do not rise anymore),
my fear creeps up
and knocks loudly on the door
(I'll never leave again).
When will the day come back to me?
Do not speak that icy word to me.
 
It is your Nevermore,
that denies me sleep and peace,
it is your Nevermore,
that weighs me down tonight.
It's just a word
but it takes away
my hope in every moment,
it is your Nevermore,
that burns my soul.
 
Begone and never return
(everything that's yours is mine),
my head and the limbs become heavy,
I've never suffered more pain.
 
It is your Nevermore,
that denies me sleep and peace,
it is your Nevermore,
that weighs me down tonight.
It's just a word
but it takes away
my hope in every moment,
it is your Nevermore,
that burns my soul.
 

Farewell

May you forgive me,
You know my heart is yours,
My happiness with you
Does not last any longer,
 
Because the hardship does not care
Who mercilessly meets it.
If it is my fate,
I will return.
 
My belongings are lost,
And the fields, they wither,
In my arms only my end is waiting,
 
If I want to live, I must
surive these times,
Oh, I would stay
If only I could find a way out.
 
Farewell
One thing is certain:
From afar I sing your songs to you.
If fate drives me away, too,
My word will always remain with you:
If there is a tomorrow,
We will see each other again.
 
I am a child of your freedom,
No matter where the world brings me,
In your name I'll go my way.
May you forgive me,
You know my heart is yours,
If I put my happiness
in someone else's hands.
 
Farewell
One thing is certain:
From afar I sing your songs to you.
If fate drives me away, too,
My word will always remain with you:
If there is a tomorrow,
We will see each other again.
 
My belongings are lost,
And the fields, they wither,
And I long for you forever.
May you forgive me
You know my heart is yours,
If I put my happiness
in someone else's hands.
 
Farewell
One thing is certain:
From afar I sing your songs to you.
If fate drives me away, too,
My word will always remain with you:
If there is a tomorrow,
We will see each other again.
 
If there is a tomorrow,
If there is a tomorrow,
If there is a tomorrow,
We will see each other again.
 

Lifelines

Once a woman, all gray and old, read
my life from my hand,
the whole path that destined me,
my goal and my status.
 
I should've embedded myself soft and good,
should've quietly complied,
and should've smothered any embers
that burned hotly within myself.
 
I ran far,
was not destined for fate,
my lifelines
belong to me alone.
So far,
where the wind blows me,
still have time for life,
find my own way,
my lifelines just along.
 
My father said, 'Be modest and quiet,
never dream of fleeting happiness,
do not go too far out into the world,
or you'll never find your way back.
 
Do not dare too much, whoever lives unstably
loses his head and more',
he spoke to me, and as I left,
he watched me leave.
 
I ran far,
was not destined for fate,
my lifelines
belong to me alone.
So far,
where the wind blows me,
still have time for life,
find my own way,
my lifelines just along.
 

Strawberry Moon

The longing is
no distance too far,
we follow old tracks,
weathered with time.
 
The shadows weakly draw
a picture of us in the foliage,
the sky is a cloth,
sprinkled with stardust.
 
We walk through grass and dew,
the forest sinks in the blue.
 
The moon is high above us,
we drift through the night,
to the shore where love lives
forever.
The moon is high above us,
it weighs us in its arms,
will always be with us,
under this moon, we are
not alone.
 
The night air drinks
from our skin
the warmth that we have kept
since we looked at each other.
 
The birds softly sing
a song of love and sorrow,
yet we are deaf and blind,
prepared for eternity.
 
A tree stands there with a dark roof,
we lie awake endlessly,
in the moss and clover, in silver dew,
the forest sinks in the blue.
 
The moon is high above us,
we drift through the night,
to the shore where love lives
forever.
The moon is high above us,
it weighs us in its arms,
will always be with us,
under this moon, we are
not alone.
 
Under this moon, we are
not alone.
 
Eventually,
in an endlessly distant hour,
A dark red glow shines over the forest,
the world is awakening to new day.
Tired, the moon falls asleep with us.
 
The moon is high above us,
we drift through the night,
to the shore where love lives
forever.
The moon is high above us,
it weighs us in its arms,
will always be with us,
under this moon, we are
not alone.
 
Under this moon, we are
not alone.
 

No Way Back

We were swindlers, we lied luck
and we performed miracles.
Our hearts were already cold
and clouds were heavy.
 
Alas, our mouths are mostly silent,
the words fall out dead.
The curtain is falling, the piece is missing,
There are no flowers and there is no applause.
 
Because there is no longer
a way back,
all that remains for us
is sadness and darkness,
we lose sight
of each other
and there is no longer
a way back.
 
Our path went through thorny hedges,
the wheel of time crushed us.
We let blood flow in noise and strife,
we both went too far too often.
 
Because there is no longer
a way back,
all that remains for us
is sadness and darkness,
we lose sight
of each other
and there is no longer
a way back.
 
No way back.
Because there is no longer a way back.
 

When there were no high-rise buildings

When there were no high-rise buildings
The skies were very, very big
And the stars, the shining stars
Presented concerts every night
 
When they raised, the building became high,
The skies turned sad behind those houses
The skies cut off the high-raised buildings
And the stars left us, left us
 
People suddenly became sad and dull
People suddenly got tired and worried
 
Blue sky, green Sun
The were countless white doves in the yard,
The used to fly to their blue skies
And took the other doves with them
 
One day, suddenly, the building raised high
And those doves won't ever return
One day, suddenly, the building raised high
And people suddenly diminished, diminished
 
People suddenly became sad and dull
People suddenly got tired and worried
 
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From Distant Lands

Sometimes I dream in colors,
That I've never seen.
Sometimes I hear words from afar,
Foreign and unapproachable.
 
Sometimes I become tired
From a sweet, faraway song,
Then I'm overcome with
A desire, the desire,
To go away.
 
I come from distant lands
And carry the wind in my hair.
In my shoes there is still sand
From beaches where none have been yet.
 
I come from distant lands,
But my tracks are blurred.
I can no longer find my way back
The memory disappears.
 
Sometimes I long for
heaver, great and wide,
Then I'm overcome with
A desire, the desire,
To go away.
 
I come from distant lands
And carry the wind in your hair.
There is still sand in my shoes
From beaches where no one was yet.
 
I come from distant lands,
But my tracks are blurred.
I can not find my way back
The memory goes out.
 
Sometimes I wake up
And ask me how I came here.
Sometimes I feel like someone
Who escaped the storm.
 
I come from distant lands
And carry the wind in your hair.
There's still sand in my shoes,
From beaches where no one was yet.
 
I come from distant lands,
But my tracks are blurred.
I can not find my way back
The memory goes out.
 

Help me to Believe

If I stand lost at crossroads,
If my days pass like dead leaves,
If a thousand lies distort the world
And empty words block the way out,
 
Who knows the question
To which I know the answer?
Who performs the action,
That breaks the vicious circle?
What does a human think
When he sees the sky,
What does a child feel
When he flees his homeland?
 
What does a child feel
When he flees his homeland?
 
Help me to believe,
When I can no longer believe,
Help me to find
What the storm of time took from me!
Who pulls the sword out of the stone,
Turns water into wine?
Help me to believe,
When I can no longer believe!
 
If my stars
Fall on dark nights,
If my footsteps
Echo in foreign rooms,
I seek the exit,
The way home and a light,
That already from a distance
Speaks a welcome.
 
Help me to believe,
When I can no longer believe,
Help me to find
What the storm of time took from me!
Who pulls the sword out of the stone,
Turns water into wine?
Help me to believe,
When I can no longer believe! 
 
Take my hands,
Hold them warm and firm,
Until hope
Never leaves me again!
Take my hands,
Hold them warm and firm,
Help me to believe in myself until the end!
 
Help me to believe,
When I can no longer believe,
Help me to find
What the storm of time took from me!
Who pulls the sword out of the stone,
Turns water into wine?
Help me to believe,
When I can no longer believe! 
 
Help me to believe,
When I can no longer believe! 
 

Spellcircle

Weaved into the woods,
into the meadows and the land,
are chords that revolve around us
and if this secret whispering,
flattering, robs us of our senses,
we will pass away in the intoxication of sound.
 
Do you hear it in the gentle wind,
in the rustling leaves,
Do you hear it when the rain falls at night?
Can you, after the noise of the day,
quietly listen to the sky?
Do you hear the soft heartbeat of this world?
 
Then stars will sing to us,
will bring us the songs,
step into the circle very close
and when the stars sing to us,
When they bring us the songs,
we will draw you into the spell.
 
Do you hear it through the roof and the wall?
Far from the planets
it sings, you just encounter the magic word.
We want to learn silence again,
the better the heart hears,
all the noise of this world is gone,
All the noise of this world is gone.
 
Then stars will sing to us,
will bring us the songs,
step into the circle very close
and when the stars sing to us,
When they bring us the songs,
we will draw you into the spell.
 
Weaved into the woods,
into the meadows and the land,
are chords that revolve around us
and if this secret whispering,
flattering, robs us of our senses,
we will pass away in the intoxication of sound.
 
Then stars will sing to us,
will bring us the songs,
step into the circle very close
and when the stars sing to us,
When they bring us the songs,
step into the circle very close
Then stars will sing to us,
will bring us the songs,
Then stars will sing to us,
we will draw you into the spell.
 

Ferryman

Far gone and stranded,
I stand here on the shore now,
Want to cross, want to follow you,
Much too tired to rest.
 
I deeply breathe the cold night air,
Wind blows over my skin,
I raise my hands to my mouth,
And then I call out loud:
 
Ferryman, oh, ferryman,
Come, get me across the river,
Hurry,
Because I finally need to go over there,
Deep are the waters,
But deeper is my suffering,
Please, ferryman, get over,
I'm ready.
 
Fog undulates, thunder rumbles,
I see the other shore weak.
You went before me in the darkness.
Wait for me, I will follow.
 
I deeply breathe the cold night air,
Wind blows over my skin,
I raise my hands to my mouth,
And then I call out loud:
 
Ferryman, oh, ferryman,
Come, get me across the river,
Hurry,
Because I finally need to go over there,
Deep are the waters,
But deeper is my suffering,
Please, ferryman, get over,
I'm ready.
 
Oars dip into the water,
See the ferryman's shadow,
And he holds out his pale hand,
Demands his pay,
Looks deep into my eyes,
Laughs at me and rows away.
 
Ferryman, oh, ferryman,
Come, get me across the river,
Hurry,
Because I finally need to go over there,
Deep are the waters,
But deeper is my suffering,
Please, ferryman, get over,
I'm ready.
 

The Conditions of A Realistic Dream

The document by the window who turned off light
blinks in the overlooking city
Tracing in the dawn, in your eyes
her ghost is crossing, flickeringly.
 
Heart frightened in secret
What will you do when you return?
 
Do you know? Do you know?
After the realistic dream
Do you know? Do you know?
pay attention to the scratch marks.
Woo... Go hang!
 
The deep crimson jealousy who is biting by lips
sometimes can't heal the feverish passion
I care about the clock with my timid face
but even so I love you, you left me sad.
 
The last star now falls
will you meet me until it stops?
 
Do you know? Do you know?
Prepare to remove the ring
Do you know? Do you know?
I want you to show me a lie too.
 
Do you know? Do you know?
After the realistic dream
Do you know? Do you know?
tears are inherent.
Woo...
 
In order to make an excuse
don't say that you like me.
 
Do you know? Do you know?
Prepare to remove the ring
Do you know? Do you know?
I want you to show me a lie too.
 
No! Do you know?
After the realistic dream
Do you know? Do you know?
tears are inherent.
Woo... Go hang!
 

We Are Getting Off With Our Faces Clean...

_____________________A.B.____
We are getting off with our faces clean
In the middle of the battle of brick twitches
Night’s accompanied by the burning curtains
Dreaming’s under the mask of melted wax
There’s a tucked tail in coppiced coppices
Bled white by the snide, sneaky memory
Acquiescent stars that are shining bright
With their battered boots on stones they step
And with shabby soles – on the metal rails
With a feline paw in the bootleg they’re
At a narrow pace claws kept sheathed inside
Going through the yard right along the fence
Altogether seeking a shaky plank
The ice melted is vaporizing now
To fall down on the lake tomorrow noon
I’d wash my face with it but there’s no time
I would drink it but I’m not thirsty now
I would shelter the kids from cold with it
Having failed to drown off the water’s edge
Crystal ice – that’s a too expensive thing
A rucksack full of blueish cubes to fasten
Put on twine and thenceforth – on conscience’ neck
 
Leningrad, September 1987
Here I took umbrage at Bashlachev
 

My Hope

Your love, Your work, are real in me
You hold my life in Your hands
 
Your blood, Your cross, redeem my life
Your name has power to raise up
 
(Chorus)
 
My hope is in You
Just You my strong Jesus
I trust I am safe in You
 
Never failed your plan
Light up my way perfectly
My hope will not disappear
For my future is yours
 
Never failed your plan
Illuminate my life your power is perfect
My hope will not disappear
Because my future is in you
 

Mareva

Tiare una una tei poe hia e aue, mareva ta’u roti iti taua
 
Ua rau te noanoa, I te au vahi atoa, mareva o oe ta’u I here
 
Mata purotu, mai te moana, fariu mai na, ia hi’ohi’o atu vau ia oe
 
Toro mai to rima, a haere atu ai taua, ite vahi I reira te moemoea
 
Mareva ta’u roti iti taua
 

A song about things

A! A-ha! A-ha! A-ha!
A! A-ha! A-ha! A-ha!
We can laugh at the Age of the Stone,
We can smile when we hear of it.
But a man millions years ago
Didn’t need many things, which we need.
He lived there relying on nature,
He had meal from a branch and from lakes.
And without bank card or some money
He paid nothing at all. He got everything gratis.
 
In Greenland and in Italy,
on cloudy or sunny days
The man could carry all his things
on his mighty back.
He wrapped a piece of mammoth skin
around his torso when he went,
his stone axe hung on his side,
a spear was in hands.
(x2)
 
A! A-ha! A-ha! A-ha!
A! A-ha! A-ha! A-ha!
He despised hats and shoes made of rubber
Though winds blew and it rained from the sky.
In a daytime he gathered some brushwood
And the fire warmed him at Mesozoic dark night
He could sleep on a stone or snow,
Never using a blanket or pillows,
He had little then, he had next to nothing,
But he never lost things that were dear to him.
 
In Greenland and in Italy,
on cloudy or sunny days
The man could carry all his things
on his mighty back.
He wrapped a piece of mammoth skin
around his torso when he went,
his stone axe hung on his side,
a spear was in hands.
(x2)
 

The End of The Century Is Also Unconcern 〜Do You Wanna Dance〜

Do You Wanna Dance
In the night of velvet
I was going down town
Baby, Do You Wanna Dance
 
Do You Wanna Dance
Without stopping on the way
I return to home being lonely
Baby, Do You Wanna Dance
 
Do You Wanna Dance
Around the world
I become frightened in the end of the century
Baby, Do You Wanna Dance
 
Do You Wanna Dance
Something occured
So if I get cool with you
Baby, Do You Wanna Dance
 
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
 
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
 
Do You Wanna Dance
In this earth
I attach my heels' toes
Baby, Do You Wanna Dance
 
Do You Wanna Dance
If possible with you
I want to make sure the generation ends.
Baby, Do You Wanna Dance
 
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance
Do You, Do You, Do You, Do You Wanna Dance...
 

A boy in suspenders

I'm watching at the working maids in the yard
i wonder who i'd like to know when we get old
But oh, how we'd grow old
that's a different story
 
With a blade of grass in my mouth
I'm watching at the working maids
one carries jugs full of milk,
who has stayed a night in her shed?
 
I fit my hat on my head,
feeling the needles of sunlight burning,
or is it the reddening of their cheeks,
which melts away all the grief i have in my heart
 
Stepping on carefully like going over flowers in a field
Through days, wandering nights
As i watch at my girl in the yard
Open the doors for her as a farmhand
 
Oh have you young maid
ever noticed this flashy boy in suspenders
The one always in the parties, couraging the spelmen:
'Let the music play through nights, through work let it play!'
 
I'm watching at the working maids in the yard
Especially that one with long, blond hair
Even if she has a smile like a beautiful summer night,
At days she knits the blackest socks
 
Dark clouds fill up the sky,
Rain wettens the yard in seconds
whoever shall open up the door into their shed
Shall walk on side by side through the times
 
Stepping on carefully like going over flowers in a field
Through days, wandering nights
As i watch at my girl at the yard
Open the doors for her as a farmhand
 
Oh have you young maid
ever noticed this flashy boy in suspenders
The one always in the parties, couraging the spelmen:
'Let the music play through nights, through work let it play!'
 
Jon Of Finland

Funker Vogt 2nd Unit

'If this evil force can be stopped...
If this evil force can be stopped and destroyed...
If this evil force can be stopped and destroyed
Then the universe will be safe'
 
Your light has now gone out
Your soul departs
Your pursuit has an end
You have reached the goal
Your days are numbered
So it was decided
But your spirit will not die
Now escapes from the afterlife
 
Comradeship is no more for you
Now you are a lone warrior
But your new enemy image
Is now the whole world
Killing was never hard for you
As the spawn of evil
You were always on the hunt for glory
Regardless of loss
 
Funker Vogt1, Funker Vogt
Only once the winner
You sold ​​your soul
Now you are a shadow warrior
 
Your evil spirit is wandering around us now
Taking possession of our world
Recreated here on Mother Earth
Are you already a thousand times
Nobody here needs a radio operator anymore
Because we will do the killing ourselves
 
Funker Vogt, Funker Vogt
Only once the winner
You sold ​​your soul
Now you are a shadow warrior
Funker Vogt, Funker Vogt
Always, again and again
In pact with the devil
Together into victory
 
'We came to kill'
 
Funker Vogt, Funker Vogt
Only once the winner
You sold ​​your soul
Now you are a shadow warrior
Funker Vogt, Funker Vogt
Always, again and again
In pact with the devil
Together into victory
 

• 1. Radio Operator Vogt