[Opsano z jeho fasady:]. Ach, ja ubozak, tim sirym bloudim svetem,. wzdyt rodna nase otcina svym chleba neda detem.. Nade wsechno bohatstwi, nade wsechny statky,.
I do not wish to worry much. your hearing, gentlemen,. when it is necessary to have a drink. and pay off the debt to one's thirst.. But allow me only to say.
Among the hills a winding way. I am going to meet my education. be it a patch of my gaps. from happiness already turns red the face !. The way of knowledge is full of thorns.
Sbor okultistu:. Slawa, slawa, slawa, pane hejtmane,. dowolte by cele mesto priwitalo was.. Co stalo se my doufame, ze mic se nestane,. a muzem rict ze mohl to byt pekne drahy spas..
There was a place - a little town. Where we used to play and laugh around. We went too far - reaching for that star. And the light moved away from me.
Out of the womb and into the light. It comes in purity, yeah. Arrive with peace, untouched by man's disease. Awake and not aware, no, no. . Now, feel the soul burn, pathfinder.
You cannot see it coming. Always without a warning. You need to hold on tighter. Find a brand new start. . High on the wire. They taunted you like the Messiah.
Chorus:. Show me colours of your life. beautiful and nice. Show me colours of your life. heat or cold as ice. Show me colours of your life. beautiful and nice.
Master Shortie feat. Bruno Mars - Sugar Cocoa. Master Shortie feat. Bruno Mars - Sugar Cocoa. Master Shortie feat. Bruno Mars - Sugar Cocoa.
Sittin on chrome (8x). . Chorus: *with sample from eazy e*. . He once was a dog from around the way... [so you better take it]. Eazy! [and I'm sittin on chrome].
Implement, irreligion yellowbrick roads. Atheist, nonbelievers do they suppose. Fantasies concrete pillars demonic play. Warranty souls forgotten, could we expire.
Far beneath the raging sea. On the ocean floor. So many ships are lost eternally. With no light to guide them. . To the safety of the shore. They go down for evermore.
* This song has two parts:. A. "The cutting edge of hardcore rap; the most innovative stuff. for 1993" -- gangsta parody following the "Classroom" skit.
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite. Live from New York it's Saturday Nite. Live from New York it's Saturday Nite. Live from New York it's Saturday Nite, yeah.
Opression, where they fought for freedom. Revolution, where life was peaceful. A nightmare, it was just a dream. But never mind, we dont give damn. Chorus :.
God gave birth to the human race. What a fuckin' mistake!. Perversion. Corruption. Decadence and vice. Men forget they belong to this earth. They'll pay for this neglect.
(Lyrics : Pascal Jorgensen / Chris Palengat). Unceasing deforestation. Atmospheric desintegration. Excessive proliferation. Parastic civilization. Chemical factories, industries of death.
Set... me... free. Let... me... out. What right have you to keep me as a hostage. I'm not crazy. What right had you to sentence me for life. I'm not guilty.
Unexpected invasion. People are the victims of looters. Dictatorial oppression. They're prey to predatory soldiers. Totalitarian government. Army of occupation.
I bet the moon is shining bright. And you are drowning in its light. While you're saying that you miss me. But I'll bet that you're just feeling alone.