Guano Apes - Open Your Eyes

Hide your face forever
dream and search forever

Have you ever been for sale ?
when your isms get smart
oh so selfish and mindless
with that comment in your eye

Do you think that you are hard ?
really harder than the other
man you're acting cold
if you are not in charge

Don't split your mentality
without thinking twice
your voice has got no reason
now is the time to face your lies

Open your eyes, open your mind
proud like a god don't pretend to be blind
trapped in yourself, break out instead
beat the machine that works in your head

Will you offer me some tricks
if I ever need them
would you go into that room
if I call 'em

Do you think that you are better
really better than the rest
realize there's a problem
I know that you can give your best

Have you ever had a dream?
or is life just a trip?
a trip without chances
a chance to grow up quick

Open your eyes, open your mind ...

Hide your face forever
dream and search forever
night and night you feel nothing
there's no way outside of my land

Open your eyes, open your mind ...

Suffer well
Sometimes it's hard
It's hard to tell

Pale is your face in the mist of the dark,
My dearest mistress of the night.
The memories of your magificence,
Caress my mind and my heart.

Black Fairy
Dark Fairy

Break through and met up at the border of eclipse,
Through deepest desires awaiting your emerge.
The pictures in my mind will call upon your presence,
Connects my mind to the qlipha of Lilith.

Black Fairy
Dark Fairy

Pale is your face in the mist of the dark,
My dearest mistress of the night.
The memories of your magificence,
Caress my mind and my heart.

И если тебе вдруг наскучит твой ласковый свет,
Тебе найдется место у нас, дождя хватит на всех.
Посмотри на часы, Посмотри на портрет на стене,
Прислушайся - там, за окном, ты услышишь наш смех.

+100000 в шляпу. очень жизненно.

Ересь есть ВЕЗДЕ, надо уметь ИСКАТЬ
Сангвиний, примарх легиона Кровавых ангелов, верный сын императора.
Верь, или умри!
Рим, II век до н.э., автор неизвестен



Я тут работаю, читайте меня!

For whom the gun tolls
For whom the prey weeps
Bow before a war
Call it religion

Some wounds never heal
Some tears never will
Dry for the unkind
Cry for mankind

Even the dead cry
- Their only comfort
Kill your friend, I don`t care
Orchid kids, blinded stare

Need to understand
No need to forgive
No truth no sense left to be followed

"Facing this unbearable fear like meeting an old friend"
"Time to die, poor mates, You made me what I am!"

"In this world of a million religions everyone prays the same way"
"Your praying is in vain It`ll all be over soon"
"Father help me, save me a place by your side!"
"There is no god Our creed is but for ourselves"

"Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones"

"Drunk with the blood of your victims
I do feel your pity-wanting pain,
Lust for fame, a deadly game"

"Run away with your impeccable kin!"

"- Good wombs hath borne bad sons..."
Cursing, God, why?
Falling for every lie
Survivors` guilt
In us forevermore

15 candles
Redeemers of this world
Dwell in hypocrisy:
"How were we supposed to know?"

4 pink ones
9 blue ones
2 black ones

Не так страшна мама, как её рисуют первоклассники...

It doesn't matter if I'm right or wrong
It really doesn't mean a thing
It doesn't matter if you like my song
As long as you can hear me sing
'Cause I'm the thorn in every little girl's rose
You know I cut but never bleed
A shadow in the night, pure delight
I can satisfy your every need

I'm a real smooth dancer, I'm fantasy man
Master of illusion, magic touch in my hand
All the stages are empty when I steal the scenes
A beggar of love, second hand hero...King of Dreams

Don't make a difference what you got
It doesn't matter what you lose
Don't make a difference if you like it or not
Baby I'm gonna change your attitude
'Cause all around me there is mystery and wonder
Now can't you see it in my eyes
I'll crack the sky, make you feel the thunder
You'll never see through my disguise

I'm a real smooth dancer, I'm fantasy man
Master of illusion, with my sleight of hand
All the stages are empty when I steal the scenes
A beggar for love, second hand hero... King of Dreams

All around, all around
Emotional squeeze through again and again
I know how to please you, your mind is on the bend
Can't you feel the power, surrender in my arms
Beyond the witching hour we're travelling on and on

I'm a real smooth dancer, I'm fantasy man
Master of illusion, magic touch in my hand
The stages are empty when I steal the scenes
A beggar of love, second hand hero... King of Dreams

I'm a real smooth dancer, fantasy man
Master of illusion, sleight of hand
The stages are empty when I steal the scenes
A beggar for love... King of Dreams

Не так страшна мама, как её рисуют первоклассники...

ЗЫ. Щас нас попрут отсюда за оффтоп

Weigh anchor, hoist the sails
Cruisin' for booty on watery trails
No exploiter we see can still sail on
Our cannons fire till his ship goes down

Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger

Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands
Our engagement are tough, but only for
defence
Carefully we sail around the reefs
To force those die-hards to their knees

Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger

Coming through the waves to free all the captives
Boarding the vessels we know all the tactics
We're the menace, the curse of the sea
We pulverize the men'o'war pay or flee

Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there's no return
Under Jolly Roger

Feels like the end
When you're closer to losing your dreams
Than losing a friend
Flying blind
I'm shooting into the dark
Who will I find
Oh girl
And if it takes me a lifetime
I swear I'll tear down every wall
Love conquers all

On my way
Tomorrow I rise with the sun
Soon I'll be gone
Words can't say
How the memories of feelings of love
They linger on
Oh girl
And if it takes me forever
I know it's worth every teardrop that falls
Love conquers all

Somewhere there's a place in your heart
Where the wounds never heal
Well you're not alone
That's just how I feel

Love conquers all
This one will last a lifetime
And if love conquers all
This one will last forever

Не так страшна мама, как её рисуют первоклассники...

Carry our streams
Lift up our less than elated lives
Transmit our selves
We breathe out
Where no one whispers

Take in all the dark light
turn the nighttime into day

Cathode ray Sunshine
speak out and we receive
Show me and let us in

Alienate
Block out all
amid the breaking of the light
See it again and again
Single sight

Sensory perception
turn the nighttime into day

To our great distrust
Escapism a means of
getting through alive
Take it in and spit it out again
That measly filth

Focal degradation
Bring the chaos into light
Cathode ray Sunshine
Burn

Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду

Семена анархии дают буйный рост,
Социальный триппер разъедает строй
Ширится всемирный обезумевший фронт
Пощады — никому, никому, никому

Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду

Тифозные бараки черепных коробок
Газовые камеры уютных жилищ
Менты и патриоты, костыли, ремни
Сплошная поебень, поебень, поебень

Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду

Люди сатанеют умирают превращаясь
В топливо, игрушки, химикаты и нефть
В отходы производства, мавзолеи и погоны
Вижу — ширится растет психоделическая армия

Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду
Винтовка — это праздник, все летит в пизду

Сейчас только это под настроение

Я запутаюсь в декорациях
и на грязный песок
вдруг упаду...
Все вокруг начнут смеяться
и я увижу твое лицо
в первом ряду.

А я, рискуя жизнью,
могу упасть к твоим ногам.
Но все мои ужимки -
пустой, дешевый балаган.
Я не скажу ни слова,
ведь у меня - немая роль.
Ведь я - печальный клоун,
ведь моя боль - смешная боль...

Никто уже не сможет
предотвратить мою беду.
Похлопай мне в ладоши
когда я снова упаду
Пускай мне станет хуже, -
тебе об этом не узнать.
А если будет нужно, -
я развлеку тебя опять...

Ересь есть ВЕЗДЕ, надо уметь ИСКАТЬ
Сангвиний, примарх легиона Кровавых ангелов, верный сын императора.
Верь, или умри!
Рим, II век до н.э., автор неизвестен



Я тут работаю, читайте меня!

Ah, ah
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands
To fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming!

On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore

Ah, ah
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore
Of how we calmed the tides of war
We are your overlords

On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore

So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing

Не так страшна мама, как её рисуют первоклассники...

There is a house in new orleans
They call the rising sun
It's been the ruin of many poor girls
And me, oh god, am one

If you had listened to what your momma said
You'd be at home today
But I was young and foolish, oh lord
You let a gambler lead you astray

Go tell my baby sister
Don't do as I have done
But shun that house in new orleans
They call the rising sun

I'm going back to new orleans
Your race is almost run
I'm going back to lay my head
Beneath that rising sun

There is a house in new orleans
They call the rising sun
It's been the ruin of many poor girls
And me, I'm one, oh god
And me, oh god, am one

You poor girl, you are one

Suffer well
Sometimes it's hard
It's hard to tell