1. |
TWILIGHT AT THE AIRPORT
04:13
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2. |
THINGS YOU MAY NOT
03:31
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You may not discover future. You may not remember past.
State will hold you back and raise you.
Life is just a one way street
You may serve the national trust. Dying for a cigarette
You may choose between
right and wrong
but in the end its all the same, the same.
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3. |
FUTURE DAYS
05:06
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Future days,
what youíve got to offer?
Such a waste of time...
Future days,
Iím drowning in the ocean,
had no time to swim
Beyond the time,
we will live forever
Future days, show me all the places,
which all will turn to dust
Future days, we wait until itís over,
we wait until itís all gone
Beyond the time, we will live forever
You will never change, youíre exposed to illusions of freedom...
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4. |
WE WILL SEE
02:52
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In case of when your hope is far away
You have to think about the ones who stay
There are so many reasons to go on,
It might be hard at first but then youíll see
But when sheís not around youíre incomplete
in all situations, in all situations
But when sheís not around youíre incomplete
in all situations, in all situations
Remember all the promises she made,
try to remember, try to remember
You know that you are
wasted all the time..
digging in the past
while drinking wine.
Yes, everyone still wants
to hold her hand.
Youíre grown up an you know,
there is an end.
But when sheís not around
youíre incomplete
in all situations, in all situations
But when sheís not around
youíre incomplete
in all situations, in all situations
Remember all the promises she made,
try to remember, try to remember
How many times
did you feel so out of place?
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5. |
WOODS
06:10
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It ís likely, that your own fortune
will never let you down.
Sometimes itís just a single word,
strong enough to warm you up...
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6. |
EPSYLON KIDS
04:19
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(sung in Puristika)
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7. |
OPTIMISM
05:08
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Whatever makes you think like this itís gonna save your privacy
Allow them to repair your soul We donít regret things we forget
Praising lordís holy brain: go back and pray for me
Worldís gonna end today, whoís gonna gonna stay?
Whoís gonna pay whoís gonna bleed? Whose fucking education increased?
You better stay you better leave. Stop dreaming of becoming free
Holding up future waste Everyoneís gonna pay, everyoneís gonna bleed
Children are born insane
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8. |
THOSE FACELESS BUILDINGS
04:12
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We're living in a place where the time stands still,
Where television tells you how to feel
Sometimes its kind of disappointing, to see all the faceless buildings
When you are scared donít tell your mother,
Grown-ups can be scared, too
My son. Itís just the way things are.
When life goes on and leaves you on your own
Living on the dark side of the globe. Havenít seen the light for years or more
Sometimes its kind of disappointing, to see all the faceless buildings
When you are scared donít tell your mother, grown-ups can be scared, too
My son. It' s just the way things are. When life goes on and leaves you on your own
My biggest hopes became my biggest fears
It's raining all the time, weíre living forever, but Iím shure that we paid a prize there.
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9. |
LAYKA
06:20
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Wait. Iím ready for my promotion.
Wait. Iím ready for it all.
Nations die all the time.
Ostanovim vremya navsigda,
vechnaya luna,
vechnaya semlya
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10. |
TECHNOCRACY
05:08
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Mark my words when Iím sober. Though Iím not
drunk all the time! Iím dying inside when I see
those creatures crawl Rats from one corner to
another, weíre sick of your radical religious crap,
go back to the sandbag you all came from.
Weíve build a new home right on the hill. So
no oneís able to hideaway, We all have done things
which might have been wrong: A past we donít
want to talk about. Mark my words when Iím sober.
Though Iím not drunk all the time! I wrote the books
of resistance. Your paradise will go down!! Our
problems are gone thanks to technology
Your children are save now in the shelter.
Mark my words when Iím sober. Though Iím
not drunk all the time! I wrote the books of
resistance. Your paradise will go down.
Youíll die in isolation with alcohol and
eternal dreams.
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12. |
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Rest now when the throne is empy. Itís no secret, that glory is a passing phase
Stop raving about your precious good old days. Lay down for tomorrowís changings
Want to go when Iím free. When Iím dying in my dreams, world keeps turning, too fast
Even faster than before... Place to go, I just need a place to go, a place to go...
I hope you know that your parents wonít be around soon. On holidays youíll meet
these so-called strangers. You donít have to listen to their problems
Because there are just way too many peopleÖ
Want to...
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13. |
LAST ONE
03:45
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We're living in a place where the time stands still,
Where television tells you how to feel
Sometimes its kind of disappointing, to see all the faceless buildings
When you are scared donít tell your mother,
Grown-ups can be scared, too
My son. It's just the way things are.
When life goes on and leaves you on your own
Living on the dark side of the globe. Haven't seen the light for years or more
Sometimes its kind of disappointing, to see all the faceless buildings
When you are scared donít tell your mother, grown-ups can be scared, too
My son. Itís just the way things are. When life goes on and leaves you on your own
My biggest hopes became my biggest fears
It's raining all the time, weíre living forever, but I'm shure that we paid a prize there.
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RiGNA FOLK Ulm, Germany
Rigna Folk is a conceptual ambient rock band from Ulm. The band created a context which is reflective of a rain swept industrialised city reminiscent of the 1930s and look to create this atmosphere in their live performances which spring up in a diversity of spaces from private homes to festival stages. ... more
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