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Zabranjeno pušenje - Dan republike

Danas je Dan Republike

I stari je popio malo

Na televiziji Lepa Brena

I stari se sjeća ratnih vremena

Da bi danas bilo bolje

Oni su poturali svoja pleća

Gazili hladne rijeke

Jeli koru s drveća

Žao mu je što neki misle

Da je život negdje drugdje

I ne sanja se više stari san

Čekaju pasoš da odu van

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

I stara kaže Dragane šuti

Skrati jezik mogu te čuti

Dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je Dan Republike

I stari se sjeća ratnih dana

Žao mu je što se ni klinci

Više ne igraju partizana

Danas svako zna

Da je glava samo jedna

Danas svako zna

Pred kim pasti na koljena

Danas je Dan Republike i stari kaže

Otvorite prozore, pijan je i čini mu se

Da logorske vatre u daljini gore

Logorske vatre, u daljini gore

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

I stara kaže

Jesi l' normalan Dragane

Zatvaraj prozore, ne radi grijanje

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

I stara kaže Dragane šuti

Skrati jezik, mogu te čuti

Dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

Danas je dan, Dan Republike

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Manowar - Sons Of Odin

(oh)

Here to the blaze

I wander

Through this black night

I pounder

The edge of our mighty swords

Did clash

Fallen by our axes

Helmets smash

Glory and fame

Blood is our name

Souls full of thunder

Hearts of steel

Killers of men

Of warriors friend

Sworn to avenge our fallen brothers

To the end

One day too

I may fall

I will enter Odin's Hall

I will die sword in hand

My name and my deeds will

Scorch the land

Glory and fame

Blood is our name

Soul full of thunder

Hearts of steel

Killers of men

Of warriors friend

Sworn to avenge our fallen brothers

Sons of the gods today we shall die

Open Valhalla's door

Let the battle begin with swords in the wind

Hail Gods of War

[solo]

Sons of Odin we for

By the hammer of Thor

Ride down from the sky

Another is born

Another shall fall

This day bent will die

(oh) Glory and fame

(oh) Blood is our name

(oh) Souls full of thunder

(oh) Hearts of steel

(oh) Killers of men

(oh) Of warriors friend

(oh) Sworn to avenge our fallen brothers

(oh) Sons of the gods today we shall die

(oh) Open Valhalla's door

(oh) Let the battle begin with swords in the wind

(oh) Hail Gods of War

(oh) Sons of the gods today we shall die

(oh) Open Valhalla's door

(oh) Let the battle begin with swords in the wind

(oh) Hail Gods of War

(oh) Let the battle begin with swords in the wind

(oh) Hail

(oh) Gods

(oh) of War!!!

[Onward into the heart of battle

Fought the sons of Odin

Outnumbered many times

Still - they fought on

Blood poured forth from their wounds

Deep into the earth

Vultures waited for the broken shells

That once were bodies

Thus Odin alone would choose the day

They would enter Valhalla

And in their hour of need

He sent forth onto them The Berserker Rage

Now gods embed

They grows up from the ground

Screaming like wild animals

Such is the gift of absolute power

No blade or weapon would hurt them

They killed them and horses alike

And all who stood before them died that day

Hail Gods Of War]

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Spit ( Sepultura )

Hate them, hate them
Live your farse
Same thing, same way
Your karma will come

Ask me no questions
I tell no lies
Ask me again
I spit in your eyes

Live your life
Leave me alone
Live your life
Leave me alone

Face me, face me
Feel the cut
Open sore
Always bleeding

Live your life
Leave me alone
Live your life
Leave me alone

Spit
Spit
Spit
Spit

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Leila

Sur un champ, une trace de vent

Et la douleur me poursuit comme une ombre

Soupire tu de mon absence quelque part ?

Où es-tu cachée loin de moi ?

Mets du romarin derrière tes oreilles

Et une fleur d'une vieille fontaine

Leïla, pourrais-tu en aimer un autre ?

Colombe, ma colombe

Apporte lui des larmes, plutôt qu'une chanson

Si ils demandent ta main demain

Je sais que je ne serais pas là

Les peines sont vite oubliées

Mais seul l'amour ne le sera jamais

Peux-tu en aimer un autre ?

Colombe, ma colombe

Apporte lui des larmes, plutôt qu'une chanson

Je quitte, comme un coupable

D'avoir aimé, qui je n'avais pas le droit

Colombe, ma colombe

Apporte lui des larmes, plutôt qu'une chanson

Je quitte, comme un coupable

D'avoir aimé, qui je n'avais pas le droit

De t'avoir aimé

Leïla

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Octavo dia ( Shakira )

el octavo dia dios despues de tanto trabajar
para liberar tensiones luego ya de revisar
dijo todo está muy bien es hora de descansar
y se fue a dar un paseo por el espacio sideral

quien se iba a imaginar que el mismo dios al regresar
iba a encontrarlo todo en un desorden infernal
y que se iba a convertir en un desempleado mas
de la tasa que anualmente esta creciendo sin parar

desde ese entonces hay quienes lo han visto
solo en las calles transitar
anda esperando paciente por alguien
con quien al menos tranquilo
pueda conversar

mientras tanto este mundo gira y gira
sin poderlo detener
y aqui abajo unos cuantos nos manejan
como fichas de ajedrez
no soy la clase de idiota
que se deja convencer
pero digo la verdad
y hasta un ciego lo puede ver

si a falta de ocupacion
o de excesiva soledad
dios no resistiera mas
y se marchara a otro lugar
seria nuestra perdicion
no habria otro remedio mas
que adorar a Michael Jackson
a Bill Clinton o a Tarzan

es mas difícil ser rey sin corona
que una persona más normal
pobre de Dios que no sale en revistas
que no es modelo ni artista o de familia real

mientras tanto este mundo gira y gira
sin poderlo detener
y aqui abajo unos cuantos nos manejan
como fichas de ajedrez
no soy la clase de idiota
que se deja convencer
pero digo la verdad
y hasta un ciego lo puede ver

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LEJLA

NIZ POLJE VJETAR MIRIŠE

I BOL ME PRATI KAO SJENA

DAL NEGDJE ZA MNOM UZDIŠEŠ

GDJE SI OD MENE SAKRIVENA

U KOSU STAVI RUZMARIN

I JEDAN CVIJET KRAJ ŠADRVANA

LEJLA

ZAR BI MOGLA TI DRUGOG VOLJETI

AKO TE SUTRA ZAPROSE

ZNAJ TAMO NEĆU BITI JA

LAKO SE TUGE OPROSTE

AL SAMO LJUBAV NIKADA

ZAR BI MOGLA TI DRUGOG VOLJETI

GOLUBE, MOJ GOLUBE

NOSI JOJ SUZE MJESTO PJESME

JA ODLAZIM KO DA SAM KRIV

ŠTO VOLJEH ONU KOJU NE SMIJEM

GOLUBE, MOJ GOLUBE

NOSI JOJ SUZE MJESTO PJESME

ODLAZIM KO DA SAM KRIV

ŠTO VOLJEH TEBE KOJU NE SMIJEM

ŠTO VOLJEH TEBE

LEJLA

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Ja te volim najviše na svijetu,

I neću zaboravit' te dok sam živ.

Ako pogriješiš, nešto ružno napraviš,

Stat' ću pred Boga, i reći - ja sam kriv.

Prođe godina otkad si otišla,

Nema ko da se smije mojim glupim šalama.

I kad te spominju, ko da ranjavaju.

Negdje duboko u meni ratnici marširaju.

I hoće da te spase, i hoće da te vrate,

Da te vrate u moj svijet.

Al' ne bih zaplako, i ne bih pokleko,

I ne bi mi suza niz obraze, pa nek svi odlaze.

Al' ne bih zaplako, i ne bih pokleko,

I ne bi mi suza niz obraze, pa nek svi odlaze.

Daleko...

Ja te volim najviše na svijetu,

I neću zaboravit' te dok sam živ.

I kad te spominju, ko da ranjavaju.

Negdje duboko u meni ratnici marširaju.

I hoće da te spase, i hoće da te vrate,

Da te vrate u moj svijet.

Al' ne bih zaplako, i ne bih pokleko,

I ne bi mi suza niz obraze, pa nek svi odlaze.

Al' ne bih zaplako, i ne bih pokleko,

I ne bi mi suza niz obraze, pa nek svi odlaze.

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Depresija ( Niet )

Zapit in objokan
V kotu ležim
Sam z mislimi
Sam sred ljudi

Zapit in objokan
V kotu ležim
Sam z mislimi
Sam sred ljudi

Depresija
Depresija v očeh
Depresija me spremlja

Depresija
Depresija
Depresija

Depresija
Depresija v očeh
Depresija na obrazu
Depresija
Depresija
Depresija me spremlja
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KAO DOMINE

Zbog nje su me zvali papak, ja to nisam znao.

I dan-danas sve pamtim, to mi je Bog dao.

Lijepo lice, seljančice, na koljena me baci,

Pa sad hodam, k'o bez glave, to su loši znaci.

Ne pijem, al' se često pijan probudim,

Hladnu sobu mjesto nje, zagrlim.

Kao domine, srušile se godine,

Polako jedna za drugom, otkad nisam s njom.

Kao domine, crne su nam sudbine,

Nije meni zbog mene, al' nek' je dobro,

Nek' je dobro samo njoj.

Da je bio dan, svi bi redom vidjeli,

Te smo noći sakriveni, skupa plakali.

Otišla je, ali nije iz srca nikada.

Ja još uvijek zatreperim kad neko pokuca...

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Naglfar - A swarm Of Plagues

Winds, furious firestorms

Come grace this world with war

Its punishment bestowed on earth forevermore

Deities of disease

Bring the infidels to their knees

Strike fear into their hearts

Indifferent to their pleas

Come, legions of ungodly birth

Reap all that walks the earth

Judgment comes

in the form of a thunderous roaring curse

Spew forth atrocities

Wipe out the human fleas

Exterminate and crush all dreams of peace

Witness the glorious coming of brimstone and fire

Everlasting plagues are now unchained

[Chorus]

Behold the end of the human era

The end of feeble ways

embrace the tyrants' warfare

A swarm of plagues

Hear the hissings coming from the reapers' scythe

Reversed are the words of creation

Become undone in the cleansing flames

Plutonium grace - The end of days

Rise up and burn what was once created

Turn fertile soil to sand

Annihilate - Abort the sacred masterplan

Spew forth atrocities

Wipe out you human fleas

Exterminate! Crush all dreams of peace

Witness the glorious coming of brimstone and fire

Everlasting plagues are now unchained

This marks the end...

We are haters of humanity

We preach about the end of the world

Your empire is falling

Let our teachings to be heard

[Chorus]

Behold the end of the human era

The end of feeble ways

Embrace the tyrants' warfare

A swarm of plagues

Hear the hissings coming from the reapers' scythe

Reversed are the words of creation

Become undone in the cleansing flames

Plutonium grace - The end of days

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Laura Pausini - Strani Amore

Mi dispiace devo andare via

Ma sapevo che era una bugia

Quanto tempo perso dietro a lui

Che promette e poi non cambia mai

Strani amori mettono nei guai

Ma, in realtŕ, siamo noi

E lo aspetti ad un telefono

Litigando che sai libero

Un gomitolo nell’angolo

Lě da solo, dentro un brivido

Ma perché lui non c’č

E sono strani amori che

Fanno crescere e sorridere

Fra le lacrime

Quante pagine lě da scrivere

Sogni e lividi da dividere

Sono amori che spesso a questa etŕ

Si confondono dentro a quest’anima

Che si interroga senza decidere

Se č un amore che va per noi

E quante notte perse a piangere

Rileggendo quelle lettere

Che non riesci piů a buttare via

Dal labirinto della nostalgia

Grandi amori che finiscono

Ma perché restano nel cuore

Strani amori che vanno e vengono

Nei pensieri che lě nascondono

Storie vere che ci appartengono

Ma si lasciano come noi

Strani amori fragili

Prigionieri, liberi

Strani amori mettono nei guai

Ma, in realtŕ, siamo noi

Strani amori fragili

Prigionieri, liberi

Strani amori che non sanno vivere

E si perdono dentro noi

Mi dispiace devo andare via

Questa volta l’ho promesso a me

Perché ho voglia di un amore vero

Senza te

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Lonely the path you have chosen

A restless road, no turning back

One day you will find your light again

Don't you know

Don't let go the chance

Follow your heart

Let your love lead through the darkness

Back to a place you once knew

I believe I believe I believe in you

Follow your dreams

Be yourself an angel of kindness

There's nothing that you cannot do

I believe I believe I believe in you

Tous sais tu t'en iras tous sais

Que vous ??? à l'univère

Ou suis ta quête

Sans regarder derrière

N'attends pas

Que le jour se lève

Suis ton étoile

Va jusqu'où ton rêve t'emporte

Un jour tu le toucheras

Si tu crois

Si tu crois

Si tu crois en toi

Suis ta lumière

N'étint pas la flamme que tu portes

Au fond de toi souviens toi

Que je crois

Que je crois

Que je crois en toi

Someday I'll find you

Someday you'll find me too

And when I hold you close

I know that it's true

Follow your heart

Let your love lead through the darkness

Back to a place you once knew

I believe I believe I believe in you

Follow your dreams

Be yourself an angel of kindness

There's nothing that you cannot do

I believe I believe I believe in you

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All around me are familiar faces,

Worn out places,

Worn out faces,

Bright and early for the daily races,

Going nowhere,

Going nowhere,

Their tears are filling up their glasses,

No expression,

No expression,

Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow,

No tomorrow,

No tomorrow,

And I find it kind of funny,

I find it kind of sad,

The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had,

I find it hard to tell you,

I find it hard to take,

When people run in circles,

It's a very very,

Mad world,

Mad world,

Children waiting for the day they feel good,

Happy birthday,

Happy birthday,

And I feel the way that every child should,

Sit and listen,

Sit and listen,

Went to school and I was very nervous,

No one knew me,

No one knew me,

Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson,

Look right through me,

Look right through me,

And I find it kind of funny,

I find it kind of sad,

The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had,

I find it hard to tell you,

I find it hard to take,

When people run in circles,

It's a very very,

Mad world,

Mad world,

Enlarging your world,

Mad world...

:worship:

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KUD IDIJOTI: PISMA O RIBARU MARINU, MARI I MORU

Plovi, plovi moj mornaru, duboko je more

Plovi, plovi, ribu lovi, al' se meni vrati

Jer ne spavam kad te nema, sinjim morem plovis

Plovis, dugo plovis, nikad nista ne ulovis.

Moj Marine, moj Marine

Duso i srce moje

Moj Marine, moj Marine

Duso i srce moje.

Plovin, plovin moja Mare, duboko je more

Plovin, plovin, ribu lovin, tebi cu se vratit

Tukle su me bure Mare, tukli me murjaci

Nikad ne znan da li cu ti ostat ziv na barci.

O Mare, moja Mare

Duso i srce moje

O Mare, moja Mare

Duso i srce moje.

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All around me are familiar faces,

Worn out places,

...

http://www.motosvet.com/tabla/index.php?sh...mp;#entry337314

Melanholija ( Niet )

Melanholija obupa

Sredi kaosa

Iskati izhod

In slutiti

Da ni rešitve

Melanholija obupa

Sredi kaosa

Iskati izhod

In slutiti

Da ni rešitve

Da ni

Da ni

Da ni, da ni rešitve

Svoboda je sonce

Svoboda je Tito

Svoboda je vera

Svododa je partija

Svoboda je vera

Svoboda je sonce

Svoboda je Tito

Svododa je partija

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Domicelj Tomaž - Brez sonca cvetja ni

Kadar prepiraš se,

z mamo, ker te ne pusti na ples

in z očetom, ko radio ti zapre.

In kadar ne puste,

s fantom te iti, na pop koncert,

pa prepovejo ti, da poslušaš me.

Včasih jokaš se,

včasih se jeziš,

vendar vedno in zato povem ti tole.

Brez sonca cvetja ni

in roža oveni,

brez glasbe prazen je

in osamljen svet.

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Samael - After The Sepulture

Nothing ever stops

Everything starts again

The end and the beginning

Are eternal lovers

Prisoners of our bodies

From the cot to the grave

Impotent puppets

We aspire to the light

The sun will turn in black

You will see the dark

After the sepulture

After the sepulture...

Grams of their brother's cries

Spirit lastly free oneself

Like raise the incense smoke

And the funeral orations

Here time is unreal

Hours and minutes are meaningless

Here eternity has a name

Remorse and... penitence

The sun will turn in black

You will see the dark...

After the sepulture

After the sepulture...

Life is just an illusion

Going round and round

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Daj da mi pride - Fredi

Naredi da mi pride,

majke ti,

takrat ko bom želel.

Od njene mi miline,

v trenutku omedlel.

Naredi da mi pride,

majke mi,

najlepše dekle odpret

vrata od njene hiše,

da grem se k njej ogret.

Ponoči tam na polju,

koruzo sem jemal,

da jutri ko bo piknik,

jo bom na ogenj dal.

Za hip v trdni temi

nekaj svetlika se,

jebemtiš zlata krava

in proti meni gre.

Potuhnem se in tuhtam

so sanje ali ne.

Potem začutim jezik,

ki mi oblizne zobe.

Kot tele v nova vrata

sem gledal ji v oči.

Prijazno se nasmehe

potem spregovori.

Veš čarati znam,

dve želji ti dam …

Naredi da mi pride,

majke ti,

takrat ko bom želel.

Od njene mi miline,

v trenutku omedlel.

Naredi da mi pride,

majke mi,

najlepše dekle odpret

vrata od njene hiše,

da grem se k njej ogret.

Potem sem se predramil,

pogruntal, da sem zaspal.

Ko sem pred kravo se skrival

in glavo v zemlji tiščal.

Je res bila le krava?

Ali le navadna žival?

Od trka mi v glavi,

le ta refren je ostal.

Naredi da mi pride,

majke ti,

takrat ko bom želel.

Od njene mi miline,

v trenutku omedlel.

Naredi da mi pride,

majke mi,

najlepše dekle odpret

vrata od njene hiše,

da grem se k njej ogret.

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Fly me to the moon

Let me sing among those stars

Let me see what spring is like

On jupiter and mars

In other words, hold my hand

In other words, baby kiss me

Fill my heart with song

Let me sing for ever more

You are all I long for

All I worship and adore

In other words, please be true

In other words, I love you

I could make you care if only youd let me,

I could make you care, youd never forget me,

I cant resist, Id be a fool to try,

I know if once we kissed, I could kiss my heart goodbye.

I knew this was love the moment I found you,

So I planned my life, its built all around you,

Give me this chance, darling if you only would,

I could make you care, I know I could.

mister frenk sinatra B)

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Plamene zore bude me iz sna

Fabrička jutra, dim iz dimnjaka

Pesma se ori mladi radnici

Čelična jutra hitam k fabrici

Drugovi moji hrabri veseli

Bicikle voze, ponositi svi

Drugovi moji, hrabri, veseli

Pobede nove nosit ćemo mi

Sunce vec greje, vetar čarlija

Jutarnja rosa, zemlja mirisna

Sunce već greje, aaaaa

Bogata žetva, radujem se ja

Visoke peči potpaljujem ja

Ruda se topi, nasmejan sam ja

Pesma se ori, peva fabrika

Pesma se ori, aaaaa ...

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Vrača se pomlad

Oto Pestner

Njena soba majhna, lepa,

šopek rož,

bela okna so zastrta,

dan je noč.

Čudovito kakor sanje

nje telo,

z njenih ustnic pesem pije

moj poljub.

Dnevi sreče bežne, tihe,

kot nasmeh.

Svet vsakdanji se potaplja

v molk megle.

Vedno znova

tisoč majhnih nežnosti

in poljubi

so obljube večnosti.

Vrača se pomlad,

a življenje ne,

in spomini z njo kot jata ptic

znova zažive.

Vrača se pomlad,

a ljubezen ne.

V srcu si ves mlad

in rad bi osvojil svet.

Ista soba, majhna, ozka,

a brez rož.

Bela okna so odprta

na stežaj.

Jok otroka, mlada žena,

tujec jaz.

In od daleč hrup s ceste

kot posmeh.

Vrača se pomlad...

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Plamene zore bude me iz sna....

:OK:

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Uzalud me budiš u pola 6

Nema nigde nikog i nemamo kud

Od onoga što vidim mi ponestaje dah

Ostaje da ostanemo gde smo sad

Čini mi se nešto te oduzima

Glasovi mi govore da si to ti

Pristajem da pogledam te prvi put

Tražim zbirku bobicavih škriljaca

Reci mi, kenozoik nije za tebe (4x)

Crvene sam povukao granice

Oči su se navikle na filmski mrak

Pustam sve da stoji još jedan čas

Mislio sam da je dobro biti par

Čini mi se oduvek sam bio glup

Glasovi mi govore eta kanjec

Želim da se odužim ko spin dim

Vrlo lep je ovaj kraj koncentričan

Reci mi, kenozoik nije za tebe (4x)

Ti si stvorena za sve te stvari (4x)

Uzalud me budiš u pola 6

Nema nigde nikog i nemamo kud

Svetosavska blaga ruka kaže put

Avgustovsko plavo sunce pubes luks

Čini mi se nešto te oduzima

Glasovi mi govore da si to ti

Ovde je i rano jutro plameno

Sva ta govorancija, pa to je to

Reci mi, kenozoik nije za tebe (8x)

Ti si stvorena za sve te stvari ...

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Arash tike tike kardi :OK:

Bia toh, khodet biah toh

Faghadr toh, biah palooye man!

Negatoh, sedatoh,

labatoh mikham barayeh man!

Bia toh (pahlooye man)

negatoh (mikham ba man!)

Sedatoh (doost daram)

(2x)

Tike tike kardi, dele manoh,

sarbesaram nazar digeh digeh mikhamet!

Tike tike bordih dele manoh,

dar be darham kardi,

toro toro mikhamet!

Bia toh, khodet biah toh

Faghadr toh, biah palooye man!

Negatoh, sedatoh,

labatoh mikham barayeh man!

Bia toh (pahlooye man,)

negatoh, (mikham ba man!)

Sedatoh (doost daram)

(2x)

Tike tike kardi, dele manoh,

sarbesaram nazar digeh digeh mikhamet!

Tike tike bordih dele manoh,

dar be darham kardi,

toro toro mikhamet!

Tike tike kardi, dele manoh, (oh)

sarbesaram nazar digeh digeh mikhamet!

Tike tike bordih dele manoh, (oh)

dar be darham kardi,

toro toro mikhamet!

Tike tike kardi, dele manoh,

sarbesaram nazar digeh digeh mikhamet!

Tike tike bordih dele manoh,

dar be darham kardi,

toro toro mikhamet!

Tike tike kardi, dele manoh...

Tike tike bordih dele manoh...

:blink:

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Motorhead - Orgasmatron

I am the one, orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand

My image is of agony, my servants rape the land

Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain

Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name

Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law

My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore.

I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit

I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet

I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain

And still you play the sycophant and revel in you pain

And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate

I am the politician, and I decide your fate

I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight

I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might

I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave

I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave

Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown

For I am mars, the God of war, and I will cut you down.

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