Listen Ethiopian Legend Gospel Singer Dereje Kebede's song 3
Lyrics
One Summer Last Fall (Jets To Brazil)
kid i held you with these arms that felt so hard
you kept your chin up and i held my guard
made a prison bed from a life i never led
let me correct these mistakes you delight in
God i hope i get it right ive been practicing tonight
kid i hope it holds soime fraction of its feeling
if you keep believing then ill keep on being
a ghost in his prison bed short sheeted and shook dead
looking at love he still hasnt made yet
that i couldnt make to you baby, i can barely move
kid you were wrong that wasnt me in that song
you write the lie youd like to be
when your life feels like a book you wouldnt read
kid ive lived through others i made myself so mall
i lived through a record one summer last fall
the singer said something i could only feel
i saw him this morning he still looked real real
God i need him here tonight
i just know hed get this right
kid im a mess
if it looked good youre seeing things i guess
i changed my mind so many times im a strobe light
flickering freak. the baby of the week
im starting to see someone i could never be
kid what went wrong? we had it all now its all gone
i blew my mind out now its your turn to find out
what we all need
what we all mean
im starting to see someone i dont want to be
Dead At Last (Wolfsbane)
He ironed his shirt and pressed his pants,
And with a dull empty sadness hanging over his heart,
He shined his shoes.
'It's better than working for a living', the waitress said,
But all the time inside, Johnny's heart was breaking open wide.
Playing in that half empty Twilight Room on a Saturday,
Johnny tried to dream his life away,
Hoping that he would wake up in the beam of a super trooper,
Wishing that he was much cooler.
All he heard his head say was,
"Life ain't like that",
In the sorrow of his dressing room he sat,
So he drains the bottle,
Loads the gun,
Writes the note,
No-one will come,
Pulls the trigger,
Breaks the glass,
The man in the mirror,
is dead at last.
The note said "Stick your club right up your ass,
This gig stinks, you're second class,
I'm going to save my pride, keep my head,
If people ask, that singer's dead.",
So when every hour seems like a day,
And nothing seems to go your way.
Don't let those bastards drag you down,
You've got to hold on to what you've got,
Don't swan dive off a bottle top,
All you got to do is blow that town.
My Friend To The Sea (Au Bord De l'Eau) (Nana Mouskouri)
Une fourmi est arrivée dans la maison
Le mauvais temps est reparti vers l'horizon
L'oiseau a réparé son nid
La mer est sortie de la nuit
Et moi j'ai oublié l'hiver
Et moi je pense à la mer
Au bord de l'eau
Douce est la pluie
Bleus sont les jours
Blanches les nuits
Au bord de l'eau
On a quinze ans
On a l'amour
On a le temps
En regardant sortir les fleurs de ton jardin
Mes rêves m'ont accompagné beaucoup plus loin
Si loin que me voilà nu-pieds
Courant sur le sable mouillé
Au bord de l'eau
Douce est la pluie
Bleus sont les jours
Blanches les nuits
Au bord de l'eau
Le Père Noël
Et ses cadeaux
En plein soleil
Au bord de l'eau
On a quinze ans
On a l'amour
On a le temps
I Pledge Allegiance To The Lamb (Ray Boltz)
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
With all my strength, with all I am
I will seek to honor His commands
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
I have heard how Christians long ago
Were brought before a tyrant's throne
They were told that he would spare their lives
If they would renounce the name of Christ
But one by one they chose to die
The Son of God they would not deny
Like a great angelic choir sings
I can almost hear their voices ring
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
With all my strength, with all I am
I will seek to honor His commands
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
Now the years have come, and the years have gone
But the cause of Jesus still goes on
Now our time has come to count the cost
To reject this world, to embrace the cross
And one by one let us live our lives
For the one who died to give us life
Till the trumpet sounds on the final day
Let us proudly stand and boldly say
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
With all my strength, with all I am
I will seek to honor His commands
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
To the Lamb of God who bore my pain
Who took my place, who wore my shame
I will seek to honor His commands
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
With all my strength, with all I am
I will seek to honor His commands
I pledge allegiance to the Lamb
Strange (Darkwell)
I hear a voice in my mind
there is a gate concealed
my emotions are so blind,
nothing revealed
Tumultuous thoughts on the face
a dementia in deep
my emotions are so blind,
it's an infected creep
Strange layers of our pride, forever lost
Vividness of the tale, disguised
our beliefs are the hopes weird host
unimportance will be realized
Consciousness begins to fade
yet the state of mind debased
the decisions are made,
madness is faced
Grabbed by the inner demon
disrooted of mankind's grace
the societies crippled son,
it's an infected creep
Strange layers of our pride, forever lost
Vividness of the tale, disguised
our beliefs are the hopes weird host
unimportance will be realized
No Me La Explota (Tego Calderòn)
(Beep, beep!)
(Beep, beep!)
"Hello?"
"Mira, Eddie...!"
"Hey..."
"Que es lo que hay, ******?"
"Tego, ******, que haces papi?"
"Pues papi, recordandote pa', que-que estoy cerrando ya el disco a ver cuando-cuando vamos hacer lo de nosotros."
"Pues, cuando tu quieres pa'! Que es lo que vamos hacer?"
"Bueno, tu sabes lo que la gente esta esperando, ******..."
"Acho si, lo que quieren es guerra."
"Pues ta' bien, pues vamos hacerlo, ya tu sabes..."
"Pues, vamo'a a destrozarlos de nuevo, que se joda."
"Pues de nuevo, asesinarlos de nuevo."
"Dale."
"Ta' bien, pues chekiamos."
Un pal de puercos quieren lucrarse con lo mio
Pero no sirven, por eso es que su mundo es frio
Se buscaron que yo los azote
Y les voy a romper el culo tan ****** que van a tener que ponerse un Cotex
Disfruto dejar una compañia en luto
Y sus cantantes se pusieron brutos
Mi lirica los deja en shock
Y aunque yo no tengo Glock
Los pongo a brincar como Tony Hawk
Y a mi sin cojones
Di de mi lo que tu quieras
No me quita el sueño ni tu ni tu ronquera
Tu letras es chipi
Tu flow mas viejo que un hippie
Eso pasa por estar mezclando cables con el cripi
El otro esta chotiando a to' Puerto Rico
Y hasta en un video sale dandole a traicion a un tipo
Por mi puedes frontiar todo lo que puedas
Porque, pai, hasta Superman lo vi en silla de rueda
Lo que te falta, vez, es una vagina
Pues ya tienes el pelo largo y mas tetas que Taina
La victoria no anticipen
Pues se dieron con la pareja mas grande desde Michael Jordan y Scottie Pippen
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca!)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca!)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
No me ha hecho falta la tieraera pa' pegarme
Pero, si tiraron, ahora tienen que escucharme
Baja del viaje
No hay mas capitulo en tu personaje
Y tu Mercedes ha borra'o tres veces ya millaje
Soy quien quiero ser
No tengo na' que perder
Tengo lo que hay que tener
Y no se va a poder
Jueguen, cena conmigo
Zumbenmen unos tiros y dejenmen vivo
Y van a cagarse los calzoncillos
La humildad no sirve con estos lechones
Se confunden
Son morones
Y bocones con cojones
No pueden
Pero que quieren
Si no tienen
'tan en la misma mierda desde DJ Eric
Yo no fronteo con lo de otro alicoco
(Jaja!)
Con estos dos se apuntaron
Otros por poco
Tu veterania yo la aplasto mi peor dia
Sin anomalia
Porfia si no confia
Trata cada cual con el defecto que tengan
Enseña
Tu lirica pa' mi son leña
Asi que de que crees que 'tamos hablando aqui
Masacraron mil MC, pero no a mi
Mucho pa' ti
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca!)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca!)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
Tiren to' lo que tengan
Muerdansen las bembas
No pretendan
Tu casa con tu trabalengua
Yo cogo las cosas dependiendo de quien venga
No de los puercos del Jenga-Jenga
Oyeme,
De Jenga-Jenga hubieran hecho yengue-yengue
O unas audiciones pa' los Fat Boys del Merengue
Metiendo guasa con lo de los Grammys Latino
El nombre de ustedes no los mencionaron ni en el camerino
Y seguimos en peligro de extincion'a
(Porque cantantes como nosotros no hay en la zona!)
El que se mete con el Eddie o con Calderon'a
(Termina haciendose el cambio de **o como Verona!)
Los ******es son mas puercos que la Marina
Hablan mierda uno del otro, y hasta de Pina
Yo no guerreo pa' esta, mi disquera
Es mas, sea la madre de la tieraera
Y hablando claro, Tego, yo no iba a guerriar con esas gordas
Pero tu sabes que el que calla otorga
Y ellos si que soñan, no siempre con la misma lata
Pero el tiro la salió por la culata
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas)
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
Miserere (The Cat Empire)
Do you ever look around
turn your ear to the ground
show your face to the sky
on a night when the skies echoe sounds
from inside of your mind
on the stage that you shone
where the sun did become you
and move with your thoughts
through the sighs and the scenes
of the worlds you have seen
and the sights that have been
your reflection in shadows and dreams?
- your reflection in shadows and dreams
Did you ever see a man
who did walk down the street
white robe with no shoes on his feet
and on top of his head place a box with two slits
and the sign from his neck said
I do not exist
or a woman who could not remember her name
did stutter and stutter
again and again
and saw you and called you her son
her eyes said
my being is gone
but still Im not dead?
Miserere
Have you ever seen a sound
have you listened to an image
have you ever touched a thought
have you ever tasted nothing
have you ever told a lie
that was true more than truth
because truth it had lied
all its life when it spoke to you?
And what did it say
it is that it is this
this goes here here is there
it is not yes it is
it was dulling your senses
your eyes they were bound
have you ever my friends
been looking around?
And the other replies
with a wave of a hand
I am already here
in this promised land
but not by a god and not by a king
and not by a spirit
deep from within
I am here
because a miracles a whim
its a flash of glory
its an empty tin
and maybe might lets you in
not to save you
but to keep on looking-
Miserere
Have you ever
been so happy that youre sad?
that the lights turn to stars
and the stars become eyes
and hellos are goodbyes
and the laughs are the sighs
and the show disappears with the note
until next time
Long live living
if living can be this
Long live living
if living can be this
Long live living
if living can be this
Long live living
if living can be this
Do you ever look around
turn your ear to the ground
show your face to the sky
on a night when the skies echoe sounds
from inside of your mind
on the stage that you shone
where the sun did become you
and move with your thoughts
through the sighs and the scenes
of the worlds you have seen
and the sights that have been
your reflection in shadows and dreams
Do you ever look around
and find what is yet to be found?
The Lost Machine (Voivod)
Lost machine, giant maze
Big engine, cruising space
Ozone years, controlled daze... keeps the engine running
Silver beams, analyze
Robot teams, supervise
That was then, this is now... it must run anyhow
Don't you try, to know why
We can't talk, close that door
My father, remembers
Grand-father, remembers
Patching holes, in the sky... it's running all of the time
I can tell, this is hell
No one talks, no one talks
One day will we understand
How much the future is here right now?
One day will they understand...
How true... the future is here, and how!
Remain silent
Lost machine, never fails
3-D screen, one message
Keep working, generate... it's the same everyday
Don't you try, to know why
I can't talk, close that door
My father gave me a small stone that he received from his father. This
stone was brought from earth by our early ancestors over 3OO years ago,
since the machine started working. Our mission... my mission, to reach
central control and throw it into some vital part of the main engine...
and blow the precious generator... I do not want to have to pass this
down to my own son...
Heaven And Hell (Overkill)
[Originally performed by Black Sabbath]
Sing me a song, you're a singer
do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil
The Devil is never a maker
the less that you give, you're a taker
So it's on and on and on, it's Heaven and Hell, oh well
The lover of life's not a sinner
The ending is just a beginner
The closer you get to the meaning
the sooner you'll know that you're dreaming
So it's on and on and on, oh it's on and on and on
It goes on and on and on, Heaven and Hell
I can tell, fool, fool!
Well if it seems to be real, it's illusion
for every moment of truth, there's confusion in life
Love can be seen as the answer, but nobody bleeds for the dancer
and it's on and on, on and on and on...
They say that life's a carousel
Spinning fast, you've got to ride it well
The world is full of Kings and Queens
who blind your eyes and steal your dreams
It's Heaven and Hell, oh well
And they'll tell you black is really white
The moon is just the sun at night
And when you walk in golden halls
you get to keep the gold that falls
It's Heaven and Hell, oh no!
Fool, fool!
You've got to bleed for the dancer!
Fool, fool!
Look for the answer!
Fool, fool, fool!
Overkill II (The Nightmare Continues) (Overkill)
Strangled in this knot of sin,
He returns, again begins.
Again to bend, and tear the will.
A witness to this Overkill!!!
Awaken! Awaken in me,
Through my eyes! through my eyes you will see,
What is real, what is to be.
All the madness, madness in me...
You taste the blood that I long for,
Regain my strength and complete my chore...!
Like a serpent!, poised to strike.
Like the moon... that, fills the night.
You, the question, answer they cried.
You've always been destined to ride.
Passion rests in an empty will,
The nightmare continues.
Into the night!
A rider goes then disappears,
Out! of the light.
He reappears again.
Beware!
One eye does follow you.
To kill again!
And again!!!
Slow and sure, a beating heart.
Is sure to have, the killing starts
The beating stops, fin de la vie.
Overkill rides again!!!
A killer like no man,
A faster death, by one's own hand.
Safety comes, when the wind is still.
This the legend, Overkill!
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