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Teksty albumu "The Triptic" |
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PePe
..PiPa..


Wiek: 40 Dołączyła: 14 Lis 2004 Posty: 3529 Skąd: Żary / Wrocław
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Wysłany: 2007-08-21, 16:06 Teksty albumu "The Triptic"
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Czekamy na te teksty i dalej ich nie ma. Dziś postanowiłem, że spróbuję spisać utwór, który mi wydaje się najmocniejszy jeśli chodzi o treść. In the name.
Jeśli ktoś ma coś spisane to niech się podzieli, może się przydać tym, którzy mają problemy z angielskim. Jak się pojawią oficjalne teksty to się to podmieni oryginałami
(Tymczasem ja wrzucam to co spisałem. W miejscach gdzie jest [nawias kwadratowy] są wpisane moje wątpliwości co do treści i ewentualne inne słowa, które wg mnie mogą się tam znaleźć, więc Wasze sugestie będa przydatne Trafiają się też odniesienia do konkretnego momentu w którym jest to, czego nie zrozumiałem. No i oczywiście: mój angielski jest średnio zaawansowany, więc jak by co to wpisywać porpawki i nie śmiać się )
| Cytat: | In the name
I dig this dirt
For the woman and the man
I dig this dirt
For the silent blame
And a lost names
Pride and love
The lost soul
Whos above you?
No one
Just an empty money
Can drop the bombs
On my fellow, man
And a screaming child
The old man stance
Sing the songs
of the freedom in the name
In the name
In the name of a man
In the name
In the name of my man
TEBA:
You and I [tu może być “and I” lub “ninety one”]
T one is for unity
[...]
Killing community
GLACA:
Fugitive’s runing
To [two] rebel dying
Theres no the beauty
But the streets still not crying NO!
I see the president
Spit on the holy graves
Nations blind, follow in the death trace
[1:48]
Tears and knifes
Guns in the leater hands
Missing brother
Grave of his father
Empty eyes
What you done to his mother
In the name
In the name of a man
In the name
In the name of my man
TEBA: [tu prawie nic nie zrozumiałem ;P]
GLACA:
I gave this little moment
To myself
This precious little time
Just for myself
And I drop this angry burden words
[2:53]
Guess whos lonely
Guess whos lonely
I dig this dirt
For the woman and the man
For the love and pain
And a killing with (my God!)
Fucked up dirty will to kill
Do you know what I mean
(You know)
The exploding cars
The awaiting bombs
The bleeding land
The eyes of shame
[3:28]... in he name of God
So high above
No one [my man] was cryin
Screaming child, screaming for alive
The exploding bomb [gun, home]
[3:40]
Scream for me
My child
Scream
Scram for me
My child
Freedom
My Freedom
In the name of my man
In the name
In the name of my man
I demend freedom in the name
Of my dignity
Respect
Respect
Respect me
Sream for me
My screaming child
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Jako, że tekstów coraz więcej to pozbieram je tutaj, żeby łatwiej było do nich dotrzeć. Jak pojawią się kolejne to je tutaj dołożę.
Symapthy for the devil
4. Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St. Petersberg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh
What's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the Gods they made
I shouted out
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadors
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh
6. Black leather boots
am I loosing you or just loosing myself
out in the dark the site of my fate
falling walls
smashed up bones
brother kills brother
and gold is gold
betrayed you
like they betrayed me
they fucked my love and tried to fuck me
pearls sink in greed and lust
flowers die fast
and I see my people wasted
people tired of being tasted
people die somewhere molested
used to feed the rich and nasty
black leather boots
kickin' peace right in the teeth
they're killing my baby
here's the priest
suckin' the boy
starting up war
blessing the bombs on the top of the world
somebody's waiting for you
he's breathing war
smoking up war
like fuckin a whore
just playing a role
he's stealing your child
raping your mind
he's blowing your life to pieces
all of your stars will be falling down one day
all of your stars will be falling down some day
some day
I'll be far away
one day
I'll be on my way
someday
I'll be missing you
one day
I'll be out there for you
for you
I'll be missing you
for you
I'll be out there
I need your hands in this one
I need your hands this time
against corruption and lies
mass destruction and mental slavery
I need your hands against discriminating nations
discriminating people
discriminating our right to live in love and peace
wasted and I see my people wasted people tired of being tasted people
die somewhere molested
I need your hands this time
I need you...
people wasted
people tired of being tasted
people die somewhere molested
used to feed the rich and nasty
black leather boots
kickin' peace right in the teeth
they're killing my baby
7. PAINKILLER
Feat. Zukile, Lark
Ndibambha ndiyeka Ndibambha ndiyeka Ndibambha ndiyeka mbhambho zonke Nyuka moya, Nyuka moya Kude lasiyakhona Ungajiki ngoku jikiswa Ungagwaji ngoku gwajiswa Thatha nantsi izuka Thatha nantsi izuka umtwanami Hlangana mathambo Ndiyabuza baphantsi Awu kwenzenjani? Awu kwenzenjani? Ndibona umhlola apha ekhaya Kubo!
painkiller another dream raper blood hungry sucker another soul taker i'm sucked dry not one drop to spill cut
the motherfuckin' throat of my broken will what it takes to make me blind and def and songs those shallow my
daily bread brother i need a hint of inspiration some motivation revolt the declarations revolt revolt revolt
revolt
it's like the cold rain in the middle of my way fingers bleeding search for chords to play and the words they
brake evolve and become we hit the stone and steal with the bare hands
my love and passion kubo! my love and passion
my love and passion the pain and confessions desire and fate on my thorny ways i've got stories to tell and
million books to burn but i'm no one without you i feel the tears you crying the fear of life and dying your
eyes they can't be lying you live your life trying with love and passion comes pain and confessions desire and
fate on my wicked ways i've got stories to tell and million books to burn and i'm here without you
my home my life my name my pride you rape you kill and go nothing left in here for you fuck you it's been to
much your kiss like the devils touch
my life my love my child my home where do we go from here love hush baby don't you cry...
hush baby don't you cry...
love and passion, compassion painkiller another dream raper blood hungry sucker another soul taker i'm sucked
dry not one drop to spill cut the motherfuckin' throat of my broken will what it takes to make me blind and
deaf and songs those shallow my daily bread brother i need a hint of inspiration some motivation revolt the
declarations revolt revolt revolt revolt
Ndibambha ndiyeka Ndibambha ndiyeka Ndibambha ndiyeka mbhambho zonke Nyuka moya, Nyuka moya Kude lasiyakhona Ungajiki ngoku jikiswa Ungagwaji ngoku gwajiswa
9. In the name
Teba:
Intro: A music revolution taking place!yes man this is Teba straight outa Afrika cape Town city there bout ya along side Sweet Noise ya ear me yes man a serious business we ya deal wit musically ya ear me yes man watch we now style ita gwaan so ey world people 6 million ways to die we ya chose non of them why babylon them have fe fall Sweet noise and Teba na go cry!
I dig this dirt for a woman and man
I dig this dirt for a silent blame
and the lost name
pride
love
the lost soul
who's above you
no one just an empty money can
dropping bombs on my fellow men
and a screaming child
the old man stands
singing songs
of a freedom in the name
in the name
in the name of a man
In the name
in the name of my men
Teba:
U.N.I.T.Y is fe unity
But wicked man thema killing community
fugitives running
true rebel dying
they slaughter beauty
and the street still not crying-no
I see the president
spit on the holly graves
nations blind following
the dead trace
saw a child being trained to be a killer man
tears in eyes
guns in the little hands
missing brother
grave of his father
empty eyes what you've done to his mother
in the name
in the name of a man
In the name
in the name of my men
Teba:
Hey homosepiens hey human species
Have fe stop this war ita go break we to to pieces
Tired fe see the youth wit wolipa stichies
Babylon suck we blood just lke stichies
I gave this little moment to my self
this precious little moment just to myself
And I drop this angry burning words
on a red doted line
guess who is lonely
guess who is lonely
I'll dig this dirt for the woman and a man
for the love and pain, and a killing will
not that fucked up dirty, will to kill
do you know what I mean?
you know...
their exploding cars
their waiting bombs
the bleeding land
the eyes that hate
I saw man kill in the name of god
so high above
my world was crying
screaming child
screaming for the lie
the exploding gun
tears my beauty open
scream for me
my child
scream
scream for me
freedom
my freedom
freedom
in the name in the name of my man
in the name in the name of my man
I demand freedom in the name
of my dignity
respect, respect, respect me
scream for me
my screaming child
scream for me
and I'll tear this world apart for you
my child...
12. In the blood
it is in the way we live
in the way we fight
in the way we loose
in the way we try
it is far beyond what you expected
state of war that you've always neglected
the victim"s shame and the silent blame
the beaten up brain that has gone insane
civil war when your dream is peace
burning steel in the bleeding fists
it's in the way we love
in the way we kill
hundred millions lifes
taste the naked fear
you sucked me dry
got no drop to spill
I cut the fucking throat of my broken will
I spit in the eyes of killers and liars
political whores
I can not deny it
it is in the blood
written in my veins
bloody thorny ways
my forgotten grace
in the way I hate
walls are falling down
king is loosing all
crowd will burn his crown
crowd is drunk with blood
rage is all they have
they will pull you down screaming for your head
it is in the blood
far beyond yourself
much too deep to find
on your knees you search
search and you will find
do you fear the truth
will you kill yourself
what if God is you
what if I was right
what if you have failed
it is in the blood
my forgotten friend
and the price you pay
is the price of life
this is how you fall when you loose the fight
13. STAY ALIVE
Teba:
Intro
Yo! rapapampam Rasta na promote nonastyness
All Rastaman uno better eh!
Rapapampam Rasta na promote no badness
All artist uno better rise to the top
Bambam Rasta na promote no nastyness
All politicians uno better step one side
Bambam rudeboy na promote no badness
All artist uno better rise to the top
my home is where I sleep
put the head on a bed put it on the bricks son
down down with the dirt the under dog without a shelter
I'm standing out there in the fire
I feed my love my hope, desire (oh)
still alive after all these years
seek the cancer in my head
I spit in eyes of the killers and liars
political whores
I can't deny it no
hate kills and pushes me ahead
need a blessing to aim at their heads now
I need your love to keep on fighting
to stay alive and breath
I need your love to keep on breathing
just keep on breathing
breath for me
what an angry son
tell'em motherfucker when it all began
hard case when we stand against
broken flowers with the bullets in their heads now
blind millions scream and yell
dirty motherfuckers that rule this game
look down at this fucking world where
people got mad and there is no god
no land no promised land
cheap thrills and stinking hands
eyes blue, what happened to you
who shot you down baby
I need your love to keep on fighting
to stay alive and breath
I need your love to keep on breathing
just keep on breathing
breath for me
to keep on fighting
breathe
to keep on breathing
breath
when you leave I'm broken and bleeding
heart can't stop and wounds still bleeding
where did you go
oh
did you know
I accept myself with this chaos burning in my head
cherish beauty kiss my anger
shelter weakness feed the hunger
of my senses inner world traces
take me to those childhood places
I'm your son on his own
feel your wounds and mean no harm
don't ask me when it all began
endless painful bloody run
givin it all
sharin it all with people I love
I'll fight this fight for you
I'll fight and die for you
I'll cross the line for you
Stand on the edge for you
I'll drown in tears for you
I'll fight my fears and stand by you
bleedin
burnin
explodin
demandin
some justice
give'em some justice
power to the people
and give'em some justice
Teba:
Consciousness musically uno get that yes man trust we
a bomboklat dead uno try fe test we
Pon the earth breath brings wealth
Death brings birth and birth leads to death
So use your breath and maths fe your wealth
From north Sweet Noise ina the south x2
There pon the street raise up uno feast
We take it from the west and fix ina east
Some times life is like a beast
So listen to me now consciousness pon me lips
Ah we na ease revolution pon least
So inhale you coulda have a meal
InI fight na hide ina the kist
Under the sun there's love ina the the mist
Oxygen ina yor lungs now ina your lungs
Ah we na fraid fe the pounds now fe the pounds
Good use pon your funds now pon your pounds
Poor youth never be thugs now never be thugs
Yes I yes I don't know yes I yes I yes I don't you know yes I
It's consciousness every time seen!
14. World
so you sell yourself
do you buy the dreams
did the brand new life wash away old fears
why you're on your knees
clutching to your lies
what have you become just a shadow of a man dancing
to the beat of your hate within
I'm the one you blame for you pain and fear
and you burn my life
crush and brake my bones
burn and rape my love
want to still my home
take away respect
and the ones that hold to my ways and days
and the songs those written on my skin
like the blood in the veins
they're the burden and chains
fire always walk with me
call 'em my own
those streets
like my home
I'm here all alone
just a man on his own
no their lifes with no shining stars
women broken bruised
women fight for life
num is the fear for the only one
want to make her safe
want to make her smile
boy brother take away your guns
it's sad bu true love is dead for good
love is all we had
love is all we lost
I'm the one you blame
for your life thats lost
I'm the one you blame for your life that's lost
this is my life
this is my life written on the walls
this is my life in this chords and words
shame shame on you
don't you know it ain't a game
shame
stars they know I loved you like no other tried to be there for you
tried to be your brother
this is my faith my freedom my life hoo
my way to the promised land hoo
the lost and found trace
I'm struggling for my own space
underneath the cold face I try to reach beyond death
my peace my war my anger
lust fear my beauty and hunger
pain gets stronger as the world gets colder
thoughts raging I'm rearranging
the core not changing, my life is changing
life is changing thoughts fly high and raging don't you know
life is changing time for peace and changes
don't you know that it's time to give peace a chance
jak będę miał chwilę, to poprawię błędy w tych tekstach i przerobie Painkillera na bardziej czytelną formę... a może poczekam na gotowca z nowej strony? kto wie... |
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| Ostatnio zmieniony przez longas 2007-09-20, 11:49, w całości zmieniany 3 razy |
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Wtajemniczony

Wiek: 45 Dołączył: 22 Gru 2005 Posty: 104
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A gdzie koniec? Rozwala mnie na kawałki Chociaz gdyby Glaca nie mówił czegoś podobnego w Trójce, to pewnie bym nie zrozumial
| Cytat: | Scream for me
And I would tier
This world apart for you
Scream for me |
I jeszcze linijka, której nie rozumiem. |
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Wysłany: 2007-08-23, 20:23
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| Sorry PePe, still mam access denied na wstawienie tekstow. Musisz poki co dalej fantazjowac z tekstami ;] |
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PePe
..PiPa..


Wiek: 40 Dołączyła: 14 Lis 2004 Posty: 3529 Skąd: Żary / Wrocław
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fantazjowac? aż takie błędy są w tym tekście?
to ja może poproszę grono adminów o kasację wątku żeby się dalej nie ośmieszać ;P
[EDIT: tak "baj de łej" to dziwię się, że nikt - poza Soulem - nie dokłada nic od siebie... nawet jak się nie chce pisać kolejnych, to powiedzcie gdzie w tym tekście widzicie błędy...] |
_________________ http://mordred-deschain.blogspot.com/
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gonzor
Ziarno Chaosu

Dołączył: 20 Lip 2007 Posty: 45
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Wysłany: 2007-08-23, 20:44
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| PePe napisał/a: | fantazjowac? aż takie błędy są w tym tekście?
to ja może poproszę grono adminów o kasację wątku żeby się dalej nie ośmieszać ;P |
Jest sporo bledow jezykowych, wiec mam nadzieje, ze taki nie jest oficjalny tekst |
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PePe
..PiPa..


Wiek: 40 Dołączyła: 14 Lis 2004 Posty: 3529 Skąd: Żary / Wrocław
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hehe, to moze dlatego nie ma komentarzy, bo wszyscy pękają ze śmiechu ;P
no ale co mi tam... chciałem dobrze |
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Piękny Roman

Dołączył: 11 Lip 2007 Posty: 2
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Wysłany: 2007-08-23, 20:46
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Należy wspomnieć jeszcze o początku Painkillera po polsku, czyli "tata nas nie słucha tata" |
_________________ Oficjalna strona Macieja "Ślimaka' Starosty
www.slimak.art.pl |
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Chory Opętany


Wiek: 36 Dołączył: 16 Lis 2004 Posty: 636 Skąd: Nowa Sól
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Wysłany: 2007-08-27, 15:06
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Dobra PePe i tak brawa za checi.
Mirage kiedy mozna sie spodzeiwac teksciorow na stronce, bo czekamy i czekamy.... |
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TikTak
Piękny Roman

Wiek: 38 Dołączył: 10 Sie 2007 Posty: 10 Skąd: Białystok
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Wysłany: 2007-08-27, 17:24
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na www.myspace.com/sweetnoise pojawił sie tekst do Painkiller |
_________________ póki krew płynie w żyłach... |
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Przemek
Nadworny RIPPER

Wiek: 38 Dołączył: 04 Sie 2006 Posty: 1981
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Wysłany: 2007-08-27, 17:49
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Chyba odpada uczenie sie na pamięć tekstów Zukile |
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Momus
Idée fixe


Wiek: 37 Dołączył: 26 Kwi 2005 Posty: 1496 Skąd: POZnan*
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_________________ Рукописи не горят
Każda świnia trafi kiedyś na rzeźnika |
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KaSiaaaa
Foto-aparatkaaaa

Wiek: 40 Dołączyła: 12 Paź 2004 Posty: 3410 Skąd: Hajnówka / Warszawa
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| Przemek napisał/a: | Chyba odpada uczenie sie na pamięć tekstów Zukile |
Nie no Przemek cos Ty...jakbys sie jednak zdecydowal, to powodzenia zycze! |
_________________ milion stóp nad ziemią z byle mikrusowatej przyczyny. i śmieje się szaleńczo jakby od tego zależało życie |
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lolek2
Pesymistyczny Asceta

Wiek: 37 Dołączył: 14 Cze 2004 Posty: 2214
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może konkursik kto to zaśpiewa tak jak on ?
nagroda to stanowisko supermoderatora
liczą się filmki z nagraniem D: |
_________________ Sinus, cosinus daj Boze 3 minus |
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KaSiaaaa
Foto-aparatkaaaa

Wiek: 40 Dołączyła: 12 Paź 2004 Posty: 3410 Skąd: Hajnówka / Warszawa
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| lolek2 napisał/a: | może konkursik kto to zaśpiewa tak jak on ?
nagroda to stanowisko supermoderatora
liczą się filmki z nagraniem D: |
To juz mi mozesz wreczyc nagrode |
_________________ milion stóp nad ziemią z byle mikrusowatej przyczyny. i śmieje się szaleńczo jakby od tego zależało życie |
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Pesymistyczny Asceta

Wiek: 37 Dołączył: 14 Cze 2004 Posty: 2214
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dawaj nagranie video |
_________________ Sinus, cosinus daj Boze 3 minus |
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