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The Stained

by ShemZee

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1.
We stand 03:09
Dogs! No future is there left for us Just an endless wilderness of dust We`re standing here with hungry eyes Before you We stand alone with our bear hearts before your ranks in paper uniforms with toy guns you fight with fear we fight with love our tears will lead the way to freedom you will pay believe me Die! No future is there left for us Just an endless wilderness of dust We`re standing here with hungry eyes Before you grandmasters of demise We stand alone with our bear hearts before your ranks in paper uniforms with toy guns you fight with fear we fight with love our tears will lead the way to freedom you will pay believe me
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I ain`t got the time to find how happy I am I`m a sad little robot who cries in vain for the world in pain My day is cold my brain is sold I calculate my desired goals my words are caged my days are waged my time is always busily engaged See words of pain inside the frame The headlines scream a voiceless call Computerwomen and computermen obey your cold computer god Computerwomen and computermen obey your computer god I ain`t got the time to find how happy I am Twisted past and uncertain future a strange road to follow I ain`t got the time to find how happy I am I`m a sad little robot who cries in vain for the world in pain My day is cold my brain is sold I calculate my desired goals my words are caged my days are waged my time is always busily engaged See words of pain inside the frame The headlines scream a voiceless call Computerwomen and computermen obey your cold computer god Computerwomen and computermen obey your computer god
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Receiver 02:36
The kitchen tap is leaking Time quickly ticking Your life is squeaking Nothing left to say Oh I believe her you would leave her she`s a friendly gift receiver so I`d give her all she needs to pay for her way back home some day
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lyrics by ShemZee & Nadia Stefano текст: ShemZee & Надя Стефано Ah Yea In order to write a song you need to be a survivor a miracle a questioner a wanderer a warrior a believer I`m gonna teach ya how to write a song Take out your notebooks and put down the title HOW TO WRITE A SONG Are you ready? Here we go! First of all you gotta make your song not too long and easy to sing along you gotta find the right words & rhymes the tones & notes you need sweet child You gotta make sure it`s not too loud make sure it rocks the crowd make sure your heart leads the way n carefully choose what you need to say But don`t ever steal somebody else`s song It`s true that many did but trust me they all are wrong You`d better come up with something you did yourself you`d better try not losing your precious self Oh, please tell me how to write a song Please, don`t teach me how to sing along to other people`s songs Just let me try n write my own song Just let me try n write my own song Second verse Second verse should be as good or even better than the first But be careful of one more thing You gotta bleed a little while you sing Second verse should be as good or even better than the first Be careful of one more thing You gotta bleed a little while you sing Verse three should really be a real bomb you throw with ease make sure it`s not too loud n make sure it rocks the crowd n please teach me how to write my own song It won`t take long
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Alive? 03:56
Defenders of the faith protect with lies their comfy corner in a world of pain Destructive instincts and the power of demise destroy the light of your everlasting shame I do not trust no politicians, no leaders do I follow I do not care about your life I do not trust and I don`t understand your rules buried alive
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Vseki den 03:47
lyrics by Mira Minkova Идваха всеки ден. Тя започваше да говори на висок глас, той с бас я прекъсваше, тя се прекъсваше Нещо мърмореше за миналото... Той така или иначе не я разбираше, тя му казваше въодушевено нещо... Той пушеше и скришом поглеждаше вестника. После ставаха. Той си поставяше вирната шапката, тя си прехвърляше шала и вяло му казваше чао А идваха всеки ден... А идваха всеки ден... Идваха всеки ден... Идваха всеки ден... На другия ден всичко започваше отначало, но един ден старият господин мина сам и целият свят стана толкова тих, че почувствах, че всичко е свършило Господи, всичко е свършило Господи, всичко е свършило А идваха всеки ден... Идваха всеки ден... Идваха всеки ден... Господи, всичко е свършило А идваха всеки ден...
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Choose life 04:02
lyrics based on the poem "Юноша" by Hristo Smirnenski English translation by Peter Tempest I do not know why I was born into this world, I do not ask why I shall die. When I was born the delicate May morn unfurled its flowery freshness to the eye. I greeted youthful Spring, I greeted vernal youth and opened eager eyes to see how life would come to me, beautiful and smooth, amid a joyous rhapsody. But no, I wasn't hailed by Spring with merry sounds and showers of fragrant petals, instead, a villain met me with a pack of hounds to put my hands and feet in fetters. May this, our earth, begin a fiery feast! May the thunder roll and glow! Slaves will unite to fight the monstrous beast, and hurricanes of souls will blow! I'll raise the banner of brotherhood unfurled, and I will keep it flying high, and then I'll know why I've come into the world, I'll also know for what to die
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Zavod 02:40
Ще строим завод, огромен завод със яки бетонни стени Мъже и жени-народ Ще строим завод за живота си ... Построеното беше съборено в тъмна доба за скрап от безписмени роби после надпис Затворено бе поставен на соц-а. Благодарим ви сърдечно другарю Тодоре Навлязохме в прехода До кокал оглозгани затъпени от втръснали лозунги Висшист до висшиста комин до комин до един озверели за поста си Все още децата ни мрат в отровната смрад без слънце в задушни коптори Светът в света е затвор мъже и жени ни крачка назад ще строим з а в о д за живота си... ... Децата ни мрат в задушната смрад със жадни за слънце очи а ние бездушно превиваме врат д а м и и г о с п о д а и мълчим, позорно мълчим както си мълчахме, когато мутрите рекетираха и поставяха стикери когато Бай Ганьо правеше избори когато Алеко умираше Защо ние живите мълчим , проникнати от страх Мълчим проникнати от страх прегърбени и принизени удавени във пошлост забързани към нищото на живота си без Бог, без господар превърнахме септември в май но май затъваме в октомври бездомни и окаляни противни роби Безмозъчни животни, потънали във себе си в една страна потънала в тиня където винаги парите са на власт Светците-просят милостиня... Лъжата с истината смесва глас а над нас винаги бди някой бащица Ще строим завод Ще строим завод
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anything you want now baby anything you need anything you dream of baby I will do it just to make you feel any secret wish you`re wishing any dream you steal any herb in your soul kitchen I will cook it up just to make you feel anything you want now baby anything you need anything you want now baby I will do it just to make you feel
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Let me tell you a story bout Stan He was the main man the singer in a rock band He had a girl named Sue she was the one The inspiration for every song he wrote Stan got addicted to cocaine Sue left soon and that was the end of the rock band Angels sing Feel the sting Bleeding strings Stan sold his fancy car Right to the devil who just another fake star No more money left for cocaine Stan found God and prayed in vain God lost Stan years ago Like a dirty stain he was washed n gone Now all alone in a world of pain Stan started playing his songs again Man is alone in the world he said Man is alone in the world Without a girl Sue came back like a heart attack She was the only one who wanted Stan back Stan got on her knees again Praying to the only one who had the strength to bear the pain And he was saved by Love She prayed for him And he was saved
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STREET WALKER* LYRICS bY HRISTO SMIRNENSKI You have born in the lap of privation, Your childhood was useless strife, Today you dance, your eyes full of tears, To the tuneless violin of life. Your implacable stepmother, Night, Is an evil creature of evil fame; She tore the narcissus from your breast, And dragged you down the path of shame. The days and nights drag on unchanged… When ugly and relentless Death Arrives You celebrate the festival of sin Beneath the street-lamp's dusky light; No one can hear the pain in your laugh When you laugh in the quiet night. Drunk with illusions and deceptive hope, With a withered hyacinth on your breast, You return to your dingy little room to dine With hunger, your one and only guest. The days and nights drag on unchanged… When ugly and relentless Death Arrives in the chilly autumn of your life To wring from you your final breath.

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released January 8, 2019

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