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Под замками
02:07
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Locked behind
For someone it's just the numbers,
For someone it's the few lines in the news
For someone it's the prayers
But for our friends it's a punishment.
No one from us has a right
To judge the acts of guys.
Now you're here having fun
But they are locked behind the iron bars!
Locked behind the iron bars!
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2. |
Похуй на ваш хардкор
03:14
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Fuck your hardcore.
Your goal is just to play a gig
So you can get your cash.
You have nothing to tell to the kids
You're just having a good time.
You forgot the hardcore spirit.
The venue is full of hippies and cunts,
None of you value the scene
Only your precious money.
Your goal is just to play a gig
So you can get your cash
You have nothing to tell to the kids
You're just having a good time.
I'm glad our paths don't cross,
We took different ways.
After the show my face is bleeding
But you run away.
Fuck your hardcore!
Fuck your scene!
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Шаг в пользу себя
02:18
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Step for yourself.
All the same sounds of broken walls,
We are standing strong on our way.
Someone will wait for changes under the cover,
It's easier, but the bridges are burned.
Thousand thoughts inside your head,
The essence is lost in a pile of shit,
You gotta decide what is important for yourself,
To stay in a faceless crowd or make a step for yourself.
Morals don't exist in the world of beasts
Lying screens dictate us thier values,
But there's only one undeniable truth
It won't be killed by others sins.
Keep your consciousness and soul pure
Or maybe simply just realize
The aim of your life in your head,
You can't change anyone without changing yourself.
Thousand thoughts inside your head,
The essence is lost in a pile of shit,
You gotta decide what is important for yourself,
To stay in a faceless crowd or make step for yourself.
Forget those who are adrift,
The fools will go their path anyway,
Give a meaning for the moments of your life,
And you won't regret it, my friend.
Don't be afraid to get embarassed,
You're son of generation, but not a child,
You'll never become a hero
But you can change your fate.
Be faithful with friends and hard to your foes
Spread shoulders and lift above the crowd.
If you give up, you might regret it
This step, you've made it!
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4. |
Бесславные ублюдки
02:16
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Inglorious Bastards.
There will be no dialogue with the enemy
Violence, that's the right justice,
Break the face - stab the chest,
Inglorious bastards - special approach!
Enough sitting at home,
The war has moved from the streets to the net.
You wanking at keyboard crying from weakness,
But they answer the nacism by violence!
Young, old, fighter or not,
You're gonna be scared when going home.
Keep looking on both sides, cunt,
Inglorious bastards, no pasaran!
Enough sitting at home,
The war has moved from the streets to the net.
You wanking at keyboard crying from weakness,
But they answer the nacism by violence!
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5. |
Серые псы
01:58
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Grey dogs.
Grey dogs are awaiting for orders again
They want to tear apart their victim.
Corrupted law gives them full rights for this
Destroy those who chose to stand up.
Grey dogs!
Another star on a shoulder straps
for a kid who got behind the bars
But the real scum is running free
who has sold his soul here?
Grey dogs!
Naive pack obeys the orders of master
It thinks that everything is cool and clear
It believes in empty phrases
But in the end it will realise that it's all in vain.
All that people have - they gonna take away
All that people have not - they take anyway
They can do this within the law
As long as the power is not in your hands.
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Четкая грань
01:30
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Straight edge.
How many kids took the way
How many will follow it to the end
Someone tried to decieve himself
For others it was a fashion trend.
Straight edge - a choice of strong,
Choice for you and me.
Someone is going to bury his life
But none of those are among us
We don't wanna listen to the clowns
Who talk shit.
Straight edge - a choice of strong,
Choice for you and me.
I'm proud of my freedom,
I'm proud of my pure soul,
I'm proud I'm not broken,
And faithful to myself.
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7. |
Пьяное хуйло
02:11
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Drunken Asshole.
Drunken asshole!
At first you drink, hang out with friends,
Then you take a form of an ape
Lose your wisdom and control over hands
That’s how a friend changes into asshole.
A pint after pint the eyes got crossed
Now you already lost your brakes.
Just for fun you beat your friends
Put your hand on those weaker than you.
Drunken asshole!
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8. |
Минск
03:08
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Minsk.
I travel to this city with a smile
And it welcomes me the same way,
This city is called Minsk
It charmed me forever.
It meets friends with soul
And enemies by a solid wall.
With honor, pride, ahead
The hero city arises.
High on a hill a city overlooks
Bright, like a night star
Young by heart without doubts
With red-white colours in veins.
Here friends are brothers forever
City is a guiding thread
The enemies won't live up a victory
Proud city cannot be defeated.
I travel to this city with a smile
And it welcomes me the same way,
This city is called Minsk
It charmed me forever.
High on a hill a city overlooks
Bright, like a night star
Young by heart without doubts
With red-white colours in veins.
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Не сдавайся!
02:45
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Do not give up!
From the last breath we clench our fists
Break the walls in front that we see
The hands are falling and nerves are numb
But we won't give up or our dreams would die.
Too late to give up, when you stood up from your knees
Too late to give up, when a pack of hyens is around.
We watched our brothers getting busted,
We watched our enemies run.
Do not give up, you're on the right path
Do not give up, proceed and do not look back
Do not give up, no matter what awaits you
Be stronger, smarter go only forward.
Our way does not follow a track, it's quite thorny
But don't give up, you better hold tight!
Our way goes on the edge of a razor
Lifts your spirit when you see the enemy run.
Be honest and faithful to your ideals
Defend them even by knife if you must
Don't trust your life to crums and dogs,
You are the only one who responsible for it.
Do not give up, you're on the right path
Do not give up, proceed and do not look back
Do not give up, no matter what awaits you
Be stronger, smarter go only forward.
Do not give up!
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10. |
Плечом к плечу
02:27
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Shoulder to Shoulder.
Enough being quiet, enough of hiding
Whom did you let to mock you?
The time has come - change your role
Take your city under hard control!
You thought it's just the game
Until your friends ended up dead.
Violence on the streets is no longer secret
The war has began, there's no way back.
Attack first, kick them now
The enemy won't hear your words
There's no shade of doubt in our eyes
We're stronger by skills not by counts.
All the barriers we will break
The truth and rules no one denies
Shoulder to shoulder we stand as one
In this battle victory will be ours.
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11. |
Без страха
01:53
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Fearless.
The first strike and only forward
Hold defense, no one shall pass
At any moment ready to seize
Rugby is not a game for weak.
Hard clashes, rucks and mauls
Broken foreheads under a tight pressure
Game that makes the heart beat
Game for those who goes till the end.
Fearless at heart, go to the goal
Forget the pain, nothing is on your way
Passion for victory is what pushes you forward
Imagine it's the last your fight.
The team has an iron will
All as one, no one feels the pain
Thirst for victory and only forward
Endurance and strength leads to the goal.
All for victory, do not pity yourself
This is art, it's more than just a game.
Oval ball is forming the character,
Rugby's for those who have a hot heart.
Fearless at heart, go to the goal
Forget the pain, nothing is on your way
Passion for victory is what pushes you forward
Imagine it's your last fight.
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12. |
Стадо
01:09
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Herd.
Sport fashion swallowed a majority.
You gotta just workout, son,
You want to look stylish
Or emphasize the thinness of your legs.
I have nothing against the brands,
I just hate herd of sheep
Who follow the dresscode
All of this is just fucked up!
All of yours hats, trainers and jackets,
It's just a bunch of rags
Act like a flock - a sign of stupidity,
You're a hopeless crowd of fools!
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13. |
Песня вольного человека
03:03
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Free Man Song.
Pointlessly whipping
The tyrants want to scare us
Releasing hundreds of black hordes
They put a handcuffs on our hands
No fear of Siberia or shackles
The sword is still above my head
Though they chain our hands and feet
Blind me by hand of system.
In my soul I am a free man
Such I will stay for whole age
In my sould I am a free man
Such I will stay for whole age
The need of eating grows bigger and bigger
When hunger drove you to the dead end
More we dying to be free
The less we really get.
Pointlessly the propaganda is spread
Of vile rules above the land
But freedom gets forged to shackles
It pushes through force, noose.
In my soul I am a free man
Such I will stay for whole age
In my sould I am a free man
Such I will stay for whole age
People cannot extinguish the sun or
Extinguish the clarity of the day like a candle.
And the despots cannot do the same with our freedom
Cause the liberty is like the sun.
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14. |
Поколение
03:29
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Generation.
We paid for your mistakes
Been crucified for your sins
In the depth of soul we hid the smile
We marched boldly to bayonets
We fought for our ideals,
Didn't worry no matter what,
We lost our friends
With one question left - for what?
We are generation who wanted just to build bridges!
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