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...
Martyr Song (Remedy)
to the many faithful that have fallen by the sword
some tied to flame and some in prayerful huts or
One crowned with thorns and pierced with nails, my Lord
is what i'm living for worth dying for
on barricaded roads and bullet riddled paths to praise
land mines cannot prevent their worship
and still their blood cries out to the Ancient of Days
and in the end, He'll make it worth it
is what i'm living for worth dying for
you can take my body you can break my bones
but you can't take my soul
the persecuted children's cry has reached to the ears of the Almighty One
eternity is worthy of this way
take up your cross and follow me this way
is what i'm living for worth dying for
you can take my body you can break my bones
but you can't take my sou
if it were my son with his head held to a gun
where would I find the strength to lay him on the alter
and if it were my bride and if they took her from my side
could I say 'Father forgive them for they know not what they do'
Al'z A-B-Cee'z (3rd Bass)
[Alan]
A-B-C-D-E
(Wait, Alan,
may I interest you in coming over to the Giggenbush wit me?)
No no no, dis is my spot
Don't try and steal my spot
A - A is for the atrocious acts that YOU abominated and committed
A is also for ass, ate nine, eight seven and six
B B B
B is for your belligerent bitchy bottomous state of affairs bad bwoy
C is for the cantankerous condition of your character
You have no cutout
D is for the downright dastardly deeds that YOU do, dummy
Despite your degradations, +Dialect+ distributed by disc
$12.95 for record and $10.95 for tape
E - E is for the everlasting thorn in my flesh
F is for flesh itself - ** you!
G - Get out my house
H - Homer
I - Idiot
J - Jackoff
King, King K
Alan King of MY castle
L is for the locquacious letter I'm about to lacerate your fatass wit
M - my, my, my, my, my son
Alan are you mad? The question is no
N - N is for New York City
O - oh O, oh no
You mean O oppression? Ostrich-sized oppression
P - the plague that plagued our family name bitch!
Q - quote
Don't you question your quacky quagmire within your intelligence quotient?
Unquote
R R, R - you mean R R, are you ready?
Rash ravager, rudeness, unruly rambunctious rickety
rough, rest {*snores*} resume
S - shitty, savage sacred - YOU SUCKER
T T T - you wan tea bwoy? Wake up and smell da coffee!
U - you will never understand
V - vamoose, you vicious vermin
W W {*crying*} W is for the tears.. you make me wept
X, X - X amount of times I tell you
you could have gone to Xavier to study the xylophone
Y? I don't know
Z is for zany, picture perfect like Zenith
Z is for zoom, OK, clock Z's
Es Por Ti (Cómplices)
Es por ti que veo ríos
donde sólo hay asfalto
Es por ti que hay océanos
donde sólo había charcos.
Es por ti que soy un duende
cómplice del viento
que se escapa de madrugada
para colarse por tu ventana.
Es por ti que no hay cadenas
si sigo el ritmo de tus caderas.
Es por ti que rozo la locura
cuando navego por tu cintura.
Es por ti que soy un duende
cómplice del viento
que se escapa de madrugada
para colarse por tu ventana.
Y decirte...
Tus labios son de seda,
tus dientes del color de la luna llena,
tu risa la sangre que corre por mis venas,
tus besos la tinta de mis versos,
que siempre te cuentan.
Oh, oh, oh...
Es por ti que veo ríos
donde sólo hay asfalto
Es por ti que hay océanos
donde sólo había charcos.
Es por ti que soy un duende
cómplice del viento
que se escapa de madrugada
para colarse por tu ventana.
Tus labios son de seda,
tus dientes del color de la luna llena,
tu risa la sangre que corre por mis venas,
tus besos la tinta de mis versos
que siempre te cuentan.
Oh, oh, oh...
Que siempre te cuentan.
Devil Went Down To Jordan (ApologetiX)
The devil went down to the Jordan
He was lookin' for a show to steal
He was in a bind 'cause Jesus came to find
The people willing to make it real
And he came upon the Son of Man
Saw Him in the desert and prayin' to God
Then the devil jumped upon the chance to tempt Him
Said, "Boy, let me tell ya, it's hot!"
"I guess you wouldn't show it, but I can tell you're cravin' food
"And kid I'm scared this desert air might get the best of you
"Now you ain't been eatin' your vittles boy
"But now, your dinner is due
"So if you're really God's son, then turn these stones
To bread and I'll butter it for you."
The Lord said, "I am hungry, but that would be a sin
"Cause it ain't by bread man's gonna be fed
"But by the Word God's given him."
John the Baptist washed the Lord and there's where it all starts
Cause Jesus left the Jordan and the devil hit Him hard
And if He wins we get to walk on Heaven's streets of gold
But if He sins the devil gets your soul
The devil took Him up in space and said, "Why don't You throw
"Yourself off of this temple top as I watch You from below
"Cause I'm sure You know that God will send
"All His angels to assist
"And man would believe that You are Him
"If the saw you did somethin' like this"
When the devil finished, Jesus said
"Well, you're temptin' God, old son
"And it's written down in that book right there
"That thing should never be done"
Shout from the mountain what God's done
The devil ain't a match for the rising Son
You can never tempt God, did you not know
Man, he doesn't live by bread alone
The devil finallly said, "Jesus, if You'll just worship me
"Then I'll give you gold that glitters
"Every crown, and all You see"
Jesus said, "Devil, just turn on back
"Cause I'm never gonna buy your scam
"I love God too much, I'm gonna resist
"I suggest you'd better scram!"
And we say
Shout from the mountain what God's done
The devil ain't a match for the rising Son
You can never tempt God, did you not know
Man, he doesn't live by bread alone
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