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Die laatste vind ik mooi. :)

Mensen zijn licht, al dan niet ingepakt door een klein groepje die ervan houdt om zichzelf in te pakken. We schijnen al te schijnen, dus dan hoeft enkel de verpakking nog te verdwijnen. Daar is lef voor nodig wanneer je in trance bent gebracht door heersers, daar komt dan vertrouwen bij kijken. :)

Rudimentary Peni - Cosmetic Plague

Being honest is no means of survival

Avoid your inner feelings like the plague

This is what it takes to comply with the images

This structure will accomodate

But things aren't what they seem when they're partially hidden

Behind walls of pretense built for peace of mind

The barriers between us are forever maintained

By our acceptance of the roles others choose to define

In a world of competition life's portrayed as a contest

Where we're forced to live by making gains at others expense

But no one's really gaining when perpetual conflict

Is the result of our relationships based on pretense

We don't need this cultural cosmetic division

It upholds the self-interest on which the system feeds

A deconditioned consciousness of mutual respect

Is the only way to cure this cosmetic disease

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Tijd voor wat propaganda. 8-)

Wat kan ik doen?

Waarom is er oorlog,

Waarom is er haat?

Kinderen met ziektes

En armoede op straat?

Ik zou wel willen helpen

Maar ik weet alleen niet hoe

Ik wil wel iets betekenen

Maar wat, wat kan ik doen?

Het maakt me soms verdrietig

Die beelden op tv

Van hele nare dingen

Daar zit ik best wel mee

Want hier heb ik toch alles?

Een huis, een bed, een school

En dan durf ik nog te zeggen:

“Hè bah, weer rode koolâ€

Daarna voel ik me schuldig

En best wel erg verwend

Want in mijn hele leven

Heb ik nooit honger gekend

Refrein

Mijn kamer vol spullen

Ik heb zelfs ook een PC

Maar soms zit ik te denken

Neem alles maar weer mee

Natuurlijk steunt mijn vader

Altijd het goede doel

Dan voelt ‘ie zich tevreden

Het geeft een goed gevoel

Toch blijft er iets knagen

Ik weet niet goed waarom

Ik mag toch echt niet klagen

Maar ik vind mijn leven stom

Refrein

Waarom is er oorlog,

Waarom is er haat?

Kinderen met ziektes

En armoede op straat?

Ik zou wel willen helpen

En ik weet ineens ook hoe

Ik kan best iets betekenen

Ik weet wat ik kan doen

En de lyrics van een geweldig nummer van Fairyland. Het mooie vind ik dat het bijna klinkt als een christelijk liedje.

Score To A New Beginning

A new age dawns before my eyes, I can feel the ars divine (Whut?)

With the sun above we'll build our holy land

What a sight to see a future yet to come

Now we become as one with the feeling of heaven

A better age will surely rise, forget the pain, embrace the light

"The sacred gift of innocence"

Darkness is down, alive we stand,

Gods' children come redeem your holy land

What a sight to see a future yet to come

Now we become as one with the feeling of heaven

A better age will surely rise, forget the pain, embrace the light

"The sacred gift of innocence"

Darkness is down, alive we stand,

Gods' children come redeem your holy land

Now we are close to a new world coming, blessed be the light in our souls

No more we'll follow the blind "And His lies won't be heard"

We'll be the masters of our lives

Beyond the crystal gates under the sun will rise. Enlighten our time

Usher a better time. The future is thine

A better age will surely rise, forget the pain, embrace the light

"The sacred gift of innocence"

Darkness is down, alive we stand,

Gods' children come redeem your holy land

Now we are close to a new world coming, blessed be the light in our souls

No more we'll follow the blind "And His lies won't be heard"

We'll be the masters of our lives

On this day, we will fly away

Like an eagle soars to another shore

We are flying high on the events tide.

Blessed be the one who guides us

Higher, take me higher

The dreams sent by the gods live forever now, forever more

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Crass - Ninteen Eighty Bore

Who needs lobotomy when we've got the ITV

Who needs ECT when there's good old BBC?

Switch on the set, light up the screen

Fantasise and dream about what you might have been

Who needs controlling when they've got the cathode ray

They've got your ****** soul, now they'll fuse your brains away

Mindless ****** morons sit before the set

Being fed the mindless rubbish they deserve to get

Can't switch off big brother, they've lost all will to act

Lost in drab confusion, was it fiction, was it fact?

Another plastic bullet stuns another Irish child

But no-one's really bothered, no, the telly keeps them mild

They've lost all sense of feeling to the every hungry glow

Drained of any substance by the vicious telly blow

No longer know what's real or ain't, slowly going blind

They stare into the goggle box while the world goes by, behind

The Angels are on T.V. tonight, grey puke ******* shit

They army occupy Ireland, but the boot will never fit

Was it Coronation Street? Or was it Londonderry?

Oh it doesn't ****** matter, Paul Daniels'll keep us merry

Yes, I've heard of Bobby Sands, wasn't it Emmerdale Farm?

Yes, that's right, he was kicked by a cow

I hope it didn't do him no harm

And wasn't the Holocaust terrible, good thing it wasn't for real

Of course I've heard of H-Block, it's the baccy with man appeal

Deeper and deeper and deeper, layer upon layer

Illusion, confusion, is there anyone left who can care?

Yes, the Abbey National cares for you

Nat West, and Securicor

Well brings out the Branston bren-guns

Let's spice it up some more

The Sweeney are cruising Brixton, created another Belfast

And J.R.'s advising Thatcher on lighting, make up and cast

A thousand camera lenses point at the people's pain

As millions of mindless morons watch the action replay again

Action replay again

Softly, softly, into your life, you're held in it's brilliant glow

Softly, softly, feeding itself on the you you'll never know

You're life's reduced to nothing, but an empty media game

Big Brother ain't watching you mate, you're ******* watching him

Rudimentary Peni - Radio Schizo

transatlantic titanic freakshout

radio schizo

new empire's devouring old

radio schizo

the one's called sane wanna self destruct

radio schizo

peoples caught in poison webs

radio schizo

chains their brains to the media mains

radio schizo

fabel + label make your tower of babel

radio schizo

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Jezus is de goede herder

Jezus, hij is overal

Jezus is de goede herder

Brengt jou veilig naar de stal

Als je 's avonds niet kunt slapen

Als je bang in het donker bent

Denk dan eens aan al die schapen

Die de Heer bij name kent

Jezus is de goede herder

Jezus, hij is overal

Jezus is de goede herder

Brengt jou veilig naar de stal

Gisteravond iedere avond gezongen voor mijn jongste... :E

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Jezus is de goede herder

Jezus, hij is overal

Jezus is de goede herder

Brengt jou veilig naar de stal

Als je 's avonds niet kunt slapen

Als je bang in het donker bent

Denk dan eens aan al die schapen

Die de Heer bij name kent

Jezus is de goede herder

Jezus, hij is overal

Jezus is de goede herder

Brengt jou veilig naar de stal

Gisteravond iedere avond gezongen voor mijn jongste... :E

Wat lief dat je dit voor de jongste zingt! :)

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Als het leven soms pijn doet - Reni & Elisa

Als het leven soms pijn doet

en de storm gaat tekeer

in een tijd van moeite en verdriet,

alsof de zon niet meer opkomt

en het altijd donker blijft,

en de ochtend het daglicht nooit meer ziet.

Refr.

Juist op die momenten,

als het echt niet meer gaat

laat me merken, laat me voelen

dat U werkelijk bestaat,

dat uw armen om mij heen zijn

en uw liefde mij omgeeft,

dat ik zal zien, als ik terug kijk,

dat U mij gedragen heeft.

Als ik kom met al m’n vragen,

met m’n twijfels en m’n pijn,

met m’n angst en onveiligheid,

dan lijkt de hemel soms van koper,

geen gebed komt er doorheen

en ik verstik in onzekerheid

Juist op die momenten …

Bridge:

Heer, wilt U mij helpen

als ik moe ben of verward,

dat het geloof in mijn verstand

ook zal leven in mijn hart.

Dit nummer raakt mij echt.. :)

Het dikgedrukte stukje slaat misschien wel een beetje op mij..

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Als het leven soms pijn doet - Reni & Elisa

Als het leven soms pijn doet

en de storm gaat tekeer

in een tijd van moeite en verdriet,

alsof de zon niet meer opkomt

en het altijd donker blijft,

en de ochtend het daglicht nooit meer ziet.

Refr.

Juist op die momenten,

als het echt niet meer gaat

laat me merken, laat me voelen

dat U werkelijk bestaat,

dat uw armen om mij heen zijn

en uw liefde mij omgeeft,

dat ik zal zien, als ik terug kijk,

dat U mij gedragen heeft.

Als ik kom met al m’n vragen,

met m’n twijfels en m’n pijn,

met m’n angst en onveiligheid,

dan lijkt de hemel soms van koper,

geen gebed komt er doorheen

en ik verstik in onzekerheid

Juist op die momenten …

Bridge:

Heer, wilt U mij helpen

als ik moe ben of verward,

dat het geloof in mijn verstand

ook zal leven in mijn hart.

Dit nummer raakt mij echt.. :)

Het dikgedrukte stukje slaat misschien wel een beetje op mij..

Hoe vaak heb ik dit nummer wel niet geluisterd en kwam ik tissues te kort? :$

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Ja, haha, als je het maar vaak genoeg zingt...

Ze is bijna 2. Maar ik geloof dat het nu niet zo'n indruk meer maakt. Een paar maanden terug zei ze nog, als ik het liedje nog niet had gezongen: "jeeze...? jeeze...?". Dus blijkbaar zit het er toch wel goed in. :#

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Biohazard - Salvation

Someday I hope to rise above material chains which hold me down

To turn my anger into love and keep my feet planted on the ground.

To undo stigmas societies branded, misconceptions about being a man.

To be grateful, take nothing for granted, to live the truth as best I can.

I seek the truth whatever that may be,

I seek the answers to questions, please God help me.

To look at people and see no color, vision clear of prejudice or spite,

To treat people just like my brother, for this I pray with all my might.

To learn to let go of all my fears and learn to embrace all of my tears,

To search for faith and humility, to walk the path which sets me free.

Salvation, from society, damnation, have mercy on me.

So many lies I told, so many lives Ive sold.

So far away from who I am I never understand.

So many things I regret, so many things that I let

Take me away from myself, too late to take it back.

So many dreams I had, so many lives Ive lived

So many friends I said goodbye forever

So amny times I wish, so many times I dream,

Do it again, I swear Id never.

In my quest to uncover the truth the deepest wounds get left behind

As I seek serenity from the war, from the war inside my mind.

Biohazard - Love Denied

A child is told from day number one

He's a worthless piece of shit, bad and dumb

Generations pass down low self self esteem

We're molded by things we've heard and seen

Or punched in the mouth for being unsure

Or locked behind the closet door

We learn what we live, we live what we learn

Abuse of innocence to evil we turn

Can anybody hear their cries?

Can anybody tell them why?

You gotta read between the lies

People die when love is denied

One of many lessons i learned to be like

You ain't gonna live like you

You made me what I am today

So close to you, yet so far away

The pain you lived with made you ill

An empty hole with nothing to fill

I forgive and love you forever, still

A waste of time, a waste of life

Livin' on the edge of a sharp fuckun' knife

I can't blame you for never being around

I know you never meant to hurt and bring me down

Look in their eyes to hear their cries

And you will see all their pain lying dormant inside

Now realize as time passes by

That people die when love is denied

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Rudimentary Peni - The Cloud Song

The Black Cloud gathers smothers my Brain

As I cry another tear in this struggle of Pain

Another hurdle to clear is it all the same

Is the conquest of pain my only Aim?

The Pain has got to Stop, it's eating into me,

My apathy upholds this misery,

this hatred for myself will Destroy me

If i don't to give it the love it needs

Have you ever realised you must love Yourself

if you don't than can you love anybody else?

Nobody can reach you through your personal hell

You'll just eat yourself away in your tourtured shell.

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Aangezien Nederland z'n bloederige handen flink in de wapenhandel zitten in de bittere radioactieve vrede.

Crass - Major General Despair

We're looking for a better world, but what do we see?

Just hatred, poverty, aggression, misery.

So much money spent on war

When three quarters of the world is so helplessly poor.

Major General Despair sits at his desk,

Planning a new mode of attack,

He's quite unconcerned about chance or risk,

The Major General's a hard nut to crack.

Oh yes, he designs a cruise missile,

Tactically sound, operationally O.K.,

While the starving crawl onto the deathpile,

They can't avoid their fate another day.

Attack on the mind, but he calls it defense,

But I ask you again, who's it for?

Do the starving millions who don't stand a chance

Hope to benefit by his stupid war?

Babies crippled with hunger before they could walk,

Mothers with dry breasts cry dry tears,

And meanwhile Major General Despair gives a talk

On increasing the war budget over the years.

How can they do it, these men of steel,

How can they plot destruction, pain?

Is it the only way that they can feel,

By killing again and again?

Is it some part of themselves that has died

That permits them to plan as they do?

Or is it us that is dead, do we simply hide

From the responsibility to stop what they do?

There's so many of us, yet we let them have their way,

At this moment they're plotting and planning.

We've got to rise up to take their power away,

To save the world that they're ruining.

They're destroying the world with their maggot-filled heads,

Death, pain and mutilation,

They've got the responsibility of millions of dead.

Yet they're still bent on destruction.

The generals and politicians who advocate war should be made to wade in the truth of it,

They should spend sleepless nights shivering with fear and by day time should crawl in the deathpit.

They'll find the truth of what they've done there,

Festering corpses they and their kind made,

Eyeless skulls that endlessly stare

Having seen the truth of military trade.

The earth was our home, the wind and the air,

The blue sky, the grass and the trees,

But these masters of war, what do they care?

Only sentiments, these.

It's our world but through violence they took it away,

Took dignity, happiness, pride.

They took all the colours and changed them to grey

With the bodies of millions that died.

They destroy real meaning through their stupid games,

Make life a trial of fear.

They destroy what values we have with their aims,

Make us feel it's wrong if we care.

Well, we do care, it's our home, they've been at it too long,

If it's a fight they want, it's beginning.

Throughout history, we've been expected to sing their tired song

But now it's our turn to lead the singing...

Fight war, not wars,

Make peace, not war.

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Otis Redding-Dock of the bay

Sittin' in the mornin' sun

I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come

Watching the ships roll in

And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah

I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay

Watching the tide roll away

Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay

Wastin' time

I left my home in Georgia

Headed for the 'Frisco bay

'Cause I've had nothing to live for

And look like nothin's gonna come my way

So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay

Watching the tide roll away

Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay

Wastin' time

Look like nothing's gonna change

Everything still remains the same

I can't do what ten people tell me to do

So I guess I'll remain the same, yes

Sittin' here resting my bones

And this loneliness won't leave me alone

It's two thousand miles I roamed

Just to make this dock my home

Now, I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay

Watching the tide roll away

Oooo-wee, sittin' on the dock of the bay

Wastin' time

Een van mijn favoriete nummers, van een van mijn favoriete zangers.

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Transatlantic - We All Need Some Light

Some people think

Think they have none

They might as well stay down

Running in circles

Like bulls in a ring

'Til the sword finds it's way down

While the creep beats the rap on appeal

And the cop who can't stop

Shows the kids how to steal

And we all need some light now

We all need some light now

Yes, we all need some light now

Turn on your light

And wash the darkness away

Hey you on the brink

Waiting to fall

To become human surplus

The movie's still shooting

You might still get the role

And man it's all just a circus

But the clown left town long ago

Maybe he'll come back and give us a show

And we all need some light now

We all need some light now

Yes, we all need some light now

Turn on your light and wash the darkness away

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Crass - End Result

I am a product. I am a symbol of endless, hopeless, fruitless, aimless games.

I'm a glossy packages on the supermarket shelf.

My contents aren't fit for human consumption.

I could tragically injure your perfect health.

My ingredients will seize up your body function.

I'm the dirt that everyone walks on.

I am the orphan nobody wants.

I am the staircarpet everyone walks on.

I am the leper nobody wants to touch.......... much.

I am a sample. I am a scapegoat of useless, futureless, endless, mindless ideas.

I'm a number on the paper you file away.

I'm a portfolio you stick in the trunk.

I'm the fool you try to scare when you say

"We know all about you, of that you can be sure."

Well, I don't want your perfect system,

I don't want to be on your files.

Your temptations I try to resist them

Cos I know what hides beneath your smiles, it's.......... EST.

I am a topic. I am subject a for useless, futureless, endless, mindless debates.

You think up ways that you can hide

From the naieve eyes of your figurehead,

But don't you find that it ain't easy?

Wouldn't you love to see me dead?

Your answer is to give me treatment

For crying out when you give me pain,

Leave me with no possible remnant,

You poke your knives into my brain, you send me.......... insane!

I am an example. I'm no hero of the great, intelligent, magnificent human race.

I'm part of the race that kills for possessions

Part of the race that's wiping itself out.

I'm part of the race that's got crazy obsessions

Like locking people up, not letting them out.

I hate the living dead and their work in factories.

They go like sheep to their production lines.

They live on illusions, don't face the realities,

All they live for is that big blue sign, it says, it says..........bored

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u2 - original of the pieces

Baby slow down

The end is not as fun as the start

Please stay a child somewhere in your heart

I'll give you everything you want

Except the thing that you want

You are the first one of your kind

And you feel like no-one before

You steal right under my door

And I kneel ‘cos I want you some more

I want the lot of what you got

And I want nothing that you're not

Everywhere you go you shout it

You don't have to be shy about it

Some things you shouldn't get too good at

Like smiling, crying and celebrity

Some people got way too much confidence baby

I'll give you everything you want

Except the thing that you want

You are the first one of your kind

And you feel like no-one before

You steal right under my door

I kneel ‘cos I want you some more

I want the lot of what you got

And I want nothing that you're not

Everywhere you go you shout it

You don't have to be shy about it, no

And you'll never be alone

Come on now show your soul

You've been keeping your love under control

Everywhere you go you shout it

You don't have to be shy about it

Everywhere you go you shout it

Oh my my

And you feel like no-one before

You steal right under my door

I kneel ‘cos I want you some more

I want you some more, I want you some more...

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Contravene - Whose Nature Is It?

Power hungry politicians to oversee foreign relations.

Controlling the defense systems & borders between nations.

But meanwhile a much more secret side still holds the upper hand.

They're working hard day and night they have our future planned.

The corporations have the brains but their motivations comes from greed.

The politicians are lacking minds but they have the money that they need.

Together they're the team that forms the good ol' USA.

Corporate control & federal defense to protect the capitalist way.

Monsanto began behind locked doors.

They started splicing genes, manipulating nature - to control what our future will bring.

Disease resistant crops producing higher yields.

Plants that thrive on less water & grow in less fertile fields.

But they couldn't stop there - chemically they held the key.

They started producing special pesticides since the public couldn't see.

Now they control the food crops through genes they went and spliced and sell the chemicals to maintain bio-engineered plant life.

They didn't predetermine the effects of changing nature's plans, or think about the outcome on livestock & humans.

So the next logical step in their conquest for greed was to manufacture pharmaceuticals that soon we all will need.

Still manipulating life - it's too late, the seeds are sewn.

They're still producing pesticides & fertilizers to ensure that plants are grown.

And as our health is failing all over the world today, they continue to develop & push more drugs to keep our symptoms at bay.

This is but one example of how corporate america rules our lives.

They're making money off of us when we're born, throughout our lives, and when we die.

Discharge - Drunk With Power

Drunk With Power

For how long do we tolerate these fools drunk with power

Drunk with power, obsessed with death

Death and destruction, drunk with power

A giant game of chess they play with you and I as the disposable pieces

Drunk with power, obsessed with death

Death and destruction, drunk with power

Power, power, power, power, power

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Het perfecte "volkslied" (bedoel het Engelse Anthem) voor al het natuurschoon/natuurgeweld.

Assemblage 23 - Infinite

Infinite

Like a grain of sand

Swallowed by the desert

Like a drop of rain

That falls from darkened clouds

I am overwhelmed

I stand here awed and humbled

At the feet of giants

Whose shadows stretch for miles

CHORUS

Staggering and infinite

And full of ageless grace

The universe seemed limitless

Without any time

Without any place

Staggering and infinite

The beauty of it all

I feel insignificant

Never have I ever felt so small

Like a century

That passes in a day's time

Like an endless loop

That shudders to a stop

The world redefined

An existence without boundaries

I am overcome

I am lost within it's scale

(CHORUS)

Like a drop of rain

Swallowed by the desert

Like a grain of sand

That sinks beneath the waves

Even the greatest peak

Will one day wear to nothing

Even the deepest sea

Will one day dry to dust

(CHORUS)

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Poison Girls - Price of Grain

We all talk a lotabout wanting to be free

Sitting in the last lap of luxury

While some are dying

for a handful of rice

Who controls the market

who fixes the price

THE PRICE OF GRAIN

AND THE PRICE OF BLOOD

I asked the well-dressed Eurofarmer

Why do some grow fat

while others starve

He said "Can't afford to send food to Ethiopia

Be realistic, this ain't Utopia"

They're dumping potatoes

and burning grain

And pouring fresh milk down the drain

While rich young things

in brand new cars

Play fast and loose like superstars

And we in the west all know and care

And we all shed our crocodile tears

Playing games while others die

So we se we can keep our prices high

And everyone says "We're not to blame"

Let's all wash hands and play the game

Boom and slump and waste and glut

The currency is human blood

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The Mob - Witch hunt

Stubbing out progress where seeds are sown,

Killing off anything that's not quite known,

Sitting around in a nice safe home,

Waiting for the witch hunt.

Idle plans for the idol rich,

Knitting the economy not dropping a stitch,

Destroying anything that doesn't quite fit,

Waiting for witch hunt.

Still living with the English fear waiting for the witch hunt dear,

Still living with the English fear waiting for the witch hunt dear.

Changing your course for another way,

You better stop that or be willing to pay,

Never mind son you'll come around some day,

Under pressure from the witch hunt

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What do they see when they look at me?

Who are they to judge me

If they never spoke with me

Never looked without laughing

Never tried to see, see me

I can't believe that it is only me

The person to hate

The only left out

I can't believe how they can be so mean

If they could feel the brutal stings of their words

And the bitter cold when they laugh

Once more I'm running

Running away, I must hide

Can't take anymore

A fight to free me from an endless struggle with life

Running, tell me how far should I go

If they're all the same

This fight

I'm fighting my way through

I don't really want to be like them

The way they behave

The way that they live

I don't really need someone

No people like that

Someone in a world with wars and respite

A world without the feeling

I must be running

Running away, I must hide

Can't take anymore

A fight to free me from an endless struggle with life

Running, tell me how far should I go

If they're all the same

This fight

I'm fighting my way through

After Forever - Eccentric

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Poison Girls - Persons Unknown

This is a message to persons unknown

Persons in hiding, Persons unknown

Survival in silence

Isn't good enough no more

Keeping your mouth shut, head in the sand

Terrorists and saboteurs

Each and every one of us

Hiding in shadows, persons unknown

Hey there Mr. Average

You don't exist you never did

Hiding in shadows persons unknown

Habits of hiding

Soon will be the death of us

Dying in secret from poisons unknown

This is a message to persons unknown

Strangers and passers-by

Persons unknown

Turning a blind eye

Hope to go unrecognized

Keeping your secrets

Persons unknown

Housewives and prostitutes

Plumbers in boiler suits

Truants in coffee bars

Who think you're alone

Big men on building sites

Sick men in dressing gowns

Agents in motor cars

Who never go home

Women in factories

One parent families

Women in purdah

Persons unknown

Wild girls and criminals

Rotting in prison cells

Patients in corridors

Persons unknown

Statistics on balance sheets

Numbered and rubberstamped

Blind and invisible

You're lost in your homes

Liggers and layabouts

Lovers on roundabouts

Wake up in the morning

With persons unknown

Accountants in nylon shirts

Feminists in floral skirts

Nurses for when it hurts

Persons unknown

Astronauts and celibates

Deejays and hypocrites

Liars and lunatics

Persons unknown

Hopefuls on football pools

Teachers in empty schools

Kids into heroin not yet full grown

Typists and usherettes

Black men who can't forget

The lonely who long for

Persons unknown

Closet idealists

Baldheaded realists

Rastas and bikers

The voice on the phone

Pimps and economists

Royalty and communists

Rioters and pacifists

Persons unknown

Visionaries with coloured hair

Leather boys who just don't care

Garter girls with time to spare

Persons unknown

Judges with prejudice

Dissidents and anarchists

Policemen deal dirty tricks

To persons unknown

Strikers and pickets

Collectors of tickets

Radical architects

The queen on her throne

Soldiers in uniform

Sailors and stevedores

Beggars and bankers

Perjurers and men of law

Persons unknown

Football crowd hooligans

Bunking off school again

Workers down tools again

United's at home

Smokers with heart disease

Cleaners of lavatories

The old with their memories

Persons unknown

Flesh and blood are who we are

Flesh and blood are what we are

Flesh and blood are who we are

Our cover is blown...

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Majestic Vanguard - "Footprints"

Heavy wounds are bleeding,

when you leave your empty soul

Search to breathe the lightness,

but shadows only see the dawn

So many fortunetellers

have put your faith in a harmless stone

You’re lost in endless voices

and fight your way into hidden storms

There is a dreamland,

a land by gold,

a brand new kingdom stands,

a dream so old,

a land of gold sand

it’s made for you and me

I pray to see the land

Oh Father of might...

Give me!

oooh

... a sign up in the air

oooh

See the footprints in the golden sand

When you cross the river, feel no pain

Just take His hand,

He’ll lead you to the Promised Land

See my footprints on the golden sand

when I cross the river there is no pain

I take His hand and

we enter the Promised Land

When the scenes from lifetime

flash in front your haunted eyes,

you see a Man from dreamland,

who guides your footsteps in the sand

I feel His mighty hand,

the footprints in the sand

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