BLISS

Saddam is hiding in New York

Bush doesn't know where could he be

Thousands of people die again

While they are playing hide-n-seek

Bush loves so much Iraqi people

So now he wants to set them free

While Blair is enjoying his 5 o'clock TNT

R: In the name of freedom

We might have to kill them

In the name of freedom

Bomb their towns.

Bush hates the power and oppression

Saddam's regime has got to fall

If not because he's a tyrant

At least let's do it for his oil

Some people might die during combat

But they won't take it personal

Bush asked them nicely so everything's under control.

R2: Liberty

Will set you free

Get on your knees

And say with me

Freedom is bliss.

LONG ARMY OF THE LAW

Dark clouds are gathering above Iraq again

The pilots are ready, it's a go.

Bombs start falling killing all the men

And women who lay down below

How many people die will never know

Statistics aren't important, what matters is the goal

Achieved by the Americans. Just like Afghanistan

Iraq has to die and that's all.

R: Don't blame the Americans

They bring peace to the world

Making it safer for us all

For all other countries

Who won't give up hope

Here comes the long army of the law.

Countries start falling in USA's sphere of influence

Like small pieces of domino

For those who want to survive, they won't stand a chance

Let's hope they're prepared for the war

With the long army of the law

America will free us all

The lack of liberty it's called independence

And that's all that we have to know.

POST MORTEM

E nasol cānd pe tron urca iar un avorton

Si lingai īn jurul lui i-o freaca la unison

Cānd īl fac pe la spate, iar el urla-n microfon

Minciuni vesnic debitate cu voci de Celine Dion

Si face ca Al. Bundy dragoste-n pantaloni

Cānd ca Mahatma Ghandi vorbeste de minuni

Un Crocodile Dundee, unul autohton

Īnconjurat de handicapati. Suntem pioni

Pe tabla de sah a unui Shogun nebun

Suntem ce-am fost totdeauna, suntem doar carne de tun

Cānd istoria ne prezinta īngropati īn praf si fum

Viitorul ne surprinde īn acelasi vechi costum

Nu tine de hormoni si nici de cromozomi

Ca dam māna cu māna pe bomba cu atomi

Dar tine de noroc sau tine de ghinion

Ca noi avem Ioni iar ei au Bill Clintoni

R: Suntem vinovati c-am acceptat acest sistem

Si-acum ne stoarcem creierii sa scapam de-acest blestem

Cum o sa reusim, nici macar habar n-avem

Īntoarcerea mortilor vii, cu speranta post mortem

Si din nou e nasol cānd se-ascunde-n alt sacou

Aceeasi mentalitate īn schimb zāmbetul e nou

Si din nou e frecat de acelasi vechi lingau

Care-l face pe la spate cānd umil zice:"Hello"

Si ca si John Wayne ne tine gātu-ntr-un lasso

Cānd ca si Jackie Chan ne loveste sub tricou

Ca Superman, vrea sa ajunga erou

Si multimea sa-l aclame si sa-l considere zeu

Iar daca lucrurile-n loc de bine merg spre rau

Atunci el se ascunde ca metrou-ntr-un depou

Si brusc vocea ratiunii si-al constiintei ecou

Īl trezesc la realitate:"Hai sa īncercam din nou!"

Si iarasi ne muncim, si tragem la indigo

Actiunile anterioare si iar lucram din greu

Decāt cu-n asa zeu mai bine ramān ateu

Si speranta post mortem ramāne mottoul meu

Ca vrem sau ca nu vrem

Scapam de-acest blestem

Doar post mortrem

Degeaba īncercam

Ca tot n-o sa scapam

Decāt post mortem

Scapam de-acest blestem

Post mortem

MULT PREA MULT

N-am venit sa criticam

Sa stiti, noi ne bucuram

Cānd gānditi voi pentru noi

Chiar daca n-am cerut-o noi

N-am venit sa comentam

Ba din contra, aplaudam

Intentia foarte mareata

De-a ne coordona voi viata

De ce sa ne chinuim

Sa tot facem ce dorim

Cānd e o idee simpla

S-avem toti o minte tāmpa

Si-asa e destul de greu

Sa gāndesc īn locul meu

E mai simplu sa ascult

Si-asa e deja prea mult

R: Libertate, un cuvānt mult prea folosit

Pacat ca-i doar un mit.

VECINII

E ora de liniste si muzica-i prea tare

Prea multa galagie si vor sa dormiteze

Īmi bat īn geam si-n calorifere

Vecinii nu pot sa hiberneze. (x2)

R: Calcati-va-n picioare vecini insistenti

Sclerozati batrāni, pensionari tāmpiti

Vecinii, vecinii trebuie stārpiti

Caci ei zilnic sunt prezenti.

Casa de nebuni sau azilul de batrāni

Ar trebui umplute numai cu vecini

Ziua pe banci se aduna-n ciorchini

Vecini au prins radacini. (x2)

THEY WON'T STOP/NO MAN'S LAND

Control their lives, their mentalities

Control their thoughts, I sure know how it feels,

Control the world you're not controlling me,

You're just annoying me but you're not fooling me

I don't want to obey your fucking law,

And I don't want you to run this fucking show,

I just want to be left alone and I hope there's still

A fucking hope

'Cause I'm not falling under your control

R: I know your law is in control

And you won't stop until you take control over us all

Arsehole

I'm caught, I'm caught in no man's land

You say I can run but I can't hide

What if instead of running I choose to fight

I'm not alone you see my band and I

We'll fight you 'till the fucking day we die.

Lobotomy, mass confusion and lies

But your politics won't take us by surprise

Democracy a weak disguise for world domination, you terrorize

You lie, you cheat and hope we're mesmerized.

COLOURS

You say you hate me for my colour oh yeah

My skin does not represent me oh no

For you it may be all that matters oh yeah

But that's not what I wanna be oh no.

You don't know shit about me!

All those colours made you blind if you think they define a human
being oh yeah

Ideas and ideals aren't important for you just your stupid pigment oh
no

If you'll take a gun and shoot a man you'll see that his blood will be like
yours red oh yeah

In spite of his colour, he will bleed the same as you but now his dead
oh no

That's not what I wanna be

My skin does not represent me

It's not my responsibility

It's not my flaw or quality

Colours, colours can't you see

This rainbow of humanity

Make us hate each other and

Destroy ourselves.

Hate me for what I stand for

Fight me for my conformity

My attitude regarding politics

But what's colour got to do with it?

VAMPIRISMUL ENERGETIC

Prin televizor

Ne manipuleaza cum vor

Mi-am luat si eu teleu color

Sa colorez minciuna lor.

R: Fostul regim sovietic

Desi a ajuns patetic

Ne-a adus curent electric

Vampirismul energetic.

Mai taie din sonor

La teleul carnivor

Devine prea obositor

Sa tot asculti minciuna lor.

Viata n-are nici un rost

Cand nu te benoclezi pe post

Esti drogat, esti dependent

Esti conectat la curent.

ULTIMA SECUNDA

Pace si prosperitate

Viata dulce-n libertate

Chinuri de mult uitate

Vai! Cāta libertate!

R: Prostia voastra nu ma-omoara

Dar ma face sa lesin Pentru voi

Viata pare mai usoara

Si cerul pare mai senin.

R: Se deschide orice usa

Orice lacat rugint

Dar nu si orice catusa

U.E. iarasi ne-ai mintit.

Nimic nu-i asa cum pare

Luminita sa zaresc

A fost doar o īncercare

Cei din UE ne doresc.

Pāna-n ultima secunda

Iata ca am rezistat

Asteptam o noua runda

UE asta-i ultima si-am cāstigat

UE fara tine stii ca nu putem

UE ne-ai dat sa māncam atāt cacat

Dar noi mai vrem.

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