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Walk In Line | 4:24 |
Time | 3:04 |
Misunderstood Man | 6:16 |
Bad Race | 4:06 |
Sacrifice | 3:42 |
Holidays In The Mountains | 2:10 |
Nightmare | 5:10 |
Factory | 5:32 |
Walk In Line
They didn't know where they were going But they knew they had to go away Leaving' their house with all memories The first order is proclaimed in the town In the outside they could see a new horizon in the dust The noisy dirty atmosphere was reigning over the town Going to where they didn't know With the order to walk in line - in line A lot of tears with a lot of fears It was the life during they walked in line Everybody with their red eyes were very terrified Officers wanted them to walk in line to reach the camp - they cried Going to where they didn't know With the order to walk in line - in line A lot of tears with a lot of fears It was the life during they walked in line Tired, they had to walk in line during a lot of days To finally being separated, all this torture lead to nowhere Going to where they didn't know With the order to walk in line - in line A lot of tears with a lot of fears It was the life during they walked in line
Time
Time, what a cruel time When a master is on your ground He wants you to do what he wants Like a animal I want to go out of this time Tears, after gloomy fears, You don't know where you are Why you are there, on a battlefield Is it a punishment ? You want to go out of this time Time, what a cruel life For the innocents to survive They don't know why they are in jail They don't understand They want to go out of this time
Misunderstood Man
Golden reflect in her long hair Beetle-browed and bright clear eyes White face, oval face with a gaze A cloud of brown face powder On the cheeks to give her expression Expressive face, meek and hard on the cloth He lived to create other faces He lived alone with his paintings The misunderstood man Ten years ago, he started painting But nobody did search for his paintings He was a misunderstood man All his work were in his house All faces and bright clear eyes Strange atmosphere overseen by the eyes He lived to create other faces He lived alone with his paintings The misunderstood man All the gazes drove the painter mad He lost control in front of a mirror His eyes disturbed him, he put them out in despair After his death, people began to admire The bright clear eyes Was it respect ? - I don't know any more He lived to create other faces He lived alone with his paintings The misunderstood man
Bad Race
Once upon a time the American Indians On their ground and in the sky In their mind - fire - fire Fire of life - life Other paler men came on this ground With their guns, with their power In their mind, fire was there But fire of death Always, always believe in the eagles In front of the sun they will appear Always, always, believe in your power For your right, for your children and for you A short while ago, the Indians shot In the plains and in mountains They had the strength of the bear The pride of the wolf - wolf Today the bad race has been driven In the reserves without soul But in their heart the spirit of death Is stronger than the weapons Always, always believe in the eagles In front of the sun they will appear Always, always, believe in your power For your right, for your children and for you Give me the hope for next centuries Say to me tomorrow you still exist Cry your joy in the great lakes, the rivers, the forest, and in the fire Give me the hope for your children Who see you going away weeping You can go away but don't die 'cause you fly Once upon a time the American Indians On their ground and in the sky In their mind - fire - fire Fire of life - life Today the bad race has been driven In the reserves without soul But in their heart the spirit Of death is stronger than weapons Always, always believe in the eagles In front of the sun they will appear Always, always, believe in your power For your right, for your children and for you
Sacrifice
Murdered babies - confused brains Feel like doing a crime Follow the crowd - it's a ritual Another sacrifice The crowd is screaming It'll pay homage to its assassin God A victim will be dead - tonight Why don't they realize the pains of a sacrifice To be entirely blind by their cruel criminal faiths Dead decided - it'll be long We must hear cries They must be heard by the cruel God Another sacrifice The victim's trembling - it'll be long with their perverted rites Sufferance must stop the heart A prey must suffer now Why don't they realize the pains of a sacrifice To be entirely blind by their cruel criminal faiths Closing their mind - they follow their time With their perverted rites Another sacrifice A prey must suffer now Blinded by their assassin God With slaughters in the eyes The evil becomes the right My brain becomes a confused brain Why don't they realize the pains of a sacrifice To be entirely blind by their cruel criminal faiths
Holidays In The Mountains
In the mountains - A lion's there A lion of mountains - Looks at the shadows ! In the air - in the ... A lion of mountains - Gloomy fears Glorious mountains - in the air... In the fountain - a finger of... A finger of a shepherd - Pay attention ! In the water - on the stone a finger of a shepherd - Gloomy fears Glorious fountains - in the air... On the meadow - Children are playing But the lion of mountains - Ow !... Green meadow - red meadow The lion of mountains was famished Glorious meadow - in the air - in the Ow ! Now look at the fountain - Take the finger But feel a hand - Ow !... On the shoulder - What's the matter ? Four fingers... Glorious fingers - in the air...
Nightmare
He's the master of this place He's the king, he's the one He wants you to do what he wants That's the life of this town What a nightmare ! I would like to change your life It's one of my great desires I would like to change your life If you say something that he doesn't want It's dangerous for your life 'cause you'll have to go to a shelter house Even it's not your place What a nightmare ! I would like to change your life It's one of my great desires I would like to change your life There you'll have to take a special cure A bad treatment for you 'cause you'll go moving mad 'cause of the sleeping pills What a nightmare ! I would like to change your life It's one of my great desires I would like to change your life
Factory
Open the door, your day begins A day of hard work in the dust You always listen to the same noise Make a noise, all day long You can put your overalls Forty workers in the same shed You always have to do the same work Your life is going to the boring world Factory time - it's not a life The boss man of your factory Always wants to make more money He wants you to work more and more How are you ? He doesn't care Don't lose your time - the bell is ringing The boss is there to supervise you The boss is there to look after you Your life is going to the boring world Factory time - it's not a life Ten hours a day in a factory You ain't got no time to live your life Stupid life for a crazy man Stupid life for a boss man Now you are sixty-five years old And you regret your life - you didn't live You're in bad health to live your life Your life is going to the boring world Factory time - it's not a life