RIVERS RUN DRY все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- bedsheets on concrete
in the greatest filth we swarm we die
(we are) hunter and gatherers of modern times
in mountains of concrete we survive
though you cleared us out of your mind
this is life too, but not up to your taste
the sunrays caress our weary faces
our smiles are toothless but honest
- cycle of survival
like dogs on chains
who serve their master for food
day after day
to our bosses we obey
with economic hierarchy
the product slips out of our hands
they turn goods into money
- hearts urbanized
black is the air
bricks are turning black
chimneys and exhausters
vomit solid waste
the filth of the city
dwells deep under my skin
(first it) poured into my pores
(and then it) found it's place to sleep
- The Continuing Appeal Of Nationalism
Negras tormentas agitan los aires
nubes oscuras nos impiden ver
Aunque nos espere el dolor y la muerte
contra el enemigo nos llama el deber.
if only my anger, could set your flags a-flame
burning your populist policiy filled with hate
'cause what you call knowledge