
Callenish Circle - Oppressed natives
Tekst :
Once a mighty tribe full of prideone with nature till white man arrived
They came for trade in name of their king
Exchanging slavery and hate
Dying of violence and foreign disease
Defending their holy ground
Their native belief
Exiled from their land
Deprived from their faith
Brave warriors in battle were slain
For centuries condemned to live in reservations
Another example of so-called annihilation
After all those years nothing is changing
Prejudice and death are still here reign
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Careless whisper
I feel so unsure
As I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor
As the music dies
Something in your eyes
Calls to mind the silver screen
Of dark and sad good-byes
1 - I m never gonna dance again
Guilty feet have got no rhythm
Though it s easy to pretend
I know your not...
As I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor
As the music dies
Something in your eyes
Calls to mind the silver screen
Of dark and sad good-byes
1 - I m never gonna dance again
Guilty feet have got no rhythm
Though it s easy to pretend
I know your not...
Is this what you wanted
You were the promise at dawn,
I was the morning after.
You were Jesus Christ my Lord,
I was the money lender.
You were the sensitive woman,
I was the very reverend Freud.
You were the manual orgasm,
I was the dirty little...
I was the morning after.
You were Jesus Christ my Lord,
I was the money lender.
You were the sensitive woman,
I was the very reverend Freud.
You were the manual orgasm,
I was the dirty little...
Poor boy
Poor boy, poor boy are you long way from home
Poor boy are you down and out and all alone
Poor boy, poor boy did you spend your very last dime
Poor boy what you gonna do you ain t got much time
Ain t nobody for better or worse...
Poor boy are you down and out and all alone
Poor boy, poor boy did you spend your very last dime
Poor boy what you gonna do you ain t got much time
Ain t nobody for better or worse...
Mam kota
Ze światła poczęte
Moje miasto
Z deszczu wyżęte
Moje miasto
Ze światła poczęte
Moje miasto
Z deszczu wyżęte
Moje miasto
Z puzzli, domów, samochodów i wind
Mieszkańców, mętów, przekrętów
Psów, sklepów, dyskotek i kin
Szpitali, cmentarzy i gliniarzy
Bazarów, browarów i kiosków
Hipermarketów, gadżetów
Pseudofacetów i superkobitek
Moje miasto przestrzeni...
Moje miasto
Z deszczu wyżęte
Moje miasto
Ze światła poczęte
Moje miasto
Z deszczu wyżęte
Moje miasto
Z puzzli, domów, samochodów i wind
Mieszkańców, mętów, przekrętów
Psów, sklepów, dyskotek i kin
Szpitali, cmentarzy i gliniarzy
Bazarów, browarów i kiosków
Hipermarketów, gadżetów
Pseudofacetów i superkobitek
Moje miasto przestrzeni...
The weight of the world
Save me, I m in a sea of beings
And there s no deny - the waves are holding me under
I m drowning in a thousand faces
Alien expressions over and over again
I m trying to scream but I can t exhale
The world seems to spin as I m left on this...
And there s no deny - the waves are holding me under
I m drowning in a thousand faces
Alien expressions over and over again
I m trying to scream but I can t exhale
The world seems to spin as I m left on this...