The prophet told of loud thunders quaking the surface of earth
When the black raven would… › Continue reading


Silent night

Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace

Silent night, holy night
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glories stream from… › Continue reading


Martwe disco

Koniec
Ukr?ci?em sobie g?ow?
I nie musz? by? ju? sob?, mieszam si? ?agodnie z tob?, uniewa?niam t? umow?

Koniec
Pogubi?em wszystkie my?li
I nie dowiesz si?, dlaczego powiedzia?em, ?e ten sen ju? nigdy si? nie przy?ni

Ref. Na ulicy taniec ?mierci, jak tornado porwa? wszystko
Jednym makabrycznym gestem urz?dzi?em martwe disco

Koniec
Twardy sopel wbi?em w… › Continue reading


Straight to hell

If you can play on the fiddle
How’s about a British reel?
Speaking in quotation
As railhead towns feel the steel
Water froze

Clear as winter ice
This is your paradise

There ain’t no need for you
There ain’t no need for you
Go straight to hell boys
Straight to hell boys

You wanna join in a chorus
Of the Amerasian blues
When it’s Christmas in Ho Chi Minh
Oh poppa… › Continue reading


The balance

After he had journeyed
And his feet were sore
And he was tired
He came upon an orange grove
And he rested
And he lay in the cool
And while rested, he took to himself an orange and tasted it
And it was good
And he felt… › Continue reading


Moving on

I’m gonna leave this place tomorrow
I’m gonna leave this town behind
I’ll be gone before the morning
On the other side of the mound
chorus:
That’s why I’m… › Continue reading


My computer

„Welcome, U’ve got mail” {AOL sample}
(Computer) {sample repeats in BG}
It was Sunday night, instead of doing what I usually do I..

CHORUS:
I scan my… › Continue reading


Con un deca

Ne parlavamo tanto tanti anni fa
di quanto è paranoica questa città
della sua gente delle sue manie
due discoteche centosei farmacie
E ci troviamo ancora al punto che
si gira in macchina il mattino alle tre
alla ricerca di qualcosa che poi
cos’è non lo sappiamo nemmeno noi
Con un… › Continue reading


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