R-Evolution
Every chord like a beating hammer Meant to be heard from down under Every note is a promise of war Sent straight through the other shore! She was young, she was mine (She was) made (of) honey 'n' musk She's been taken by the dusk My guitar roars, my voice won't quiver I'll sing a song without shiver That none on Earth would dare to play! I cry, I die, I loose the way Her hair was long Her touch was light She doesn't belong To cold and night I'll break the walls I'll crush the doors! Silence through the caves Flows across the waves Old and dark file tree Give her back to me! Or I'll come till the halls of Hell Where the grey King (of) Shadows dwells!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
My father died Chocked in his own blood None spoke. I held his hand Boss came, barely looked: "Now shut up 'n' stand!" "Back to work", "back there now" "Engines never stop!" I was seven I was ready for Worker's heaven! Mother doesn't speak She has empty eyes She looks at the sky for stars Someone told her Those are the souls Of her countless dead sons I wonder if they cough Above the sky If this cloud of coal Can fly so high Don't ask me about politics I find hard to be critic No it's not some kind of wisdom I just picked the way of freedom Rods, shafts and wheels Whistling white steam Burns down the throats Runs, breathless along the roads If you call this evolution Still if misses a conclusion! But time will pass and I will grow Sure I'm not meant to forget, oh no! You made me pitiless, you thought me hate I raise my fist, red in the night Scythe and hammer, more than you can chew Open the doors, let's pass through Come to me, come alone Come and we will see Who'll stand and who'll he prone Who can grip the whip I'm a drunk musician, playing on the road Just the last minstrel of despair Sailing along the river of farewell Black water that leads but to hell... ...to hell!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
As a matter of facts, you are right: Here there are no Days, nor nights... (Still) be good, don't bark: snow is soft 'n' bright So take a run Jump (in)to the white Endurance is a ghost of light Crunched and swollen, lonely and dread There she lies, cold and dead South Pole - he said - right over there A tiny line From nowhere South Pole - he said - just follow me Write your names In history But he'll be back His eyes can't lie We sit 'n' pray (And) slowly die My Captain, our Fearful trip's done The prize we sought Now is won... If I will ever go back there To Annascaul or county Clare I will build an inn, I swear! Ice bites Wind blinds and burns Captain, they wait For you to return (Please) don't be late Their hopes do not spurn! Captain, they wait For you to return
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Three magnolia leaves, one ring Love charm or cruel spell It is the proper morning To fly to hell! From night to eternity Love has countless shades Never trust a promise sealed With short breath and moaning sights Through the darkness of the night God is far above Deals with saints and wars We sell herbs and spirits Just as children play, in a world of men How else could it end? Softly she said: "Men are stupid beasts, mine is the breast where he must quench his thirst" Why is he back To his old wife's bed? You must know how to bring back Spilled water to the well Three magnolia leaves, one ring Love charm or cruel spell It is the proper morning To fly to hell! Human kind Watch over the night! We haunt the crossroads We switch off the lights Nothing in her eyes, not a word nor a lie Damnation rides through her hips She knows no promise, no compromise! Heaven on her lips Nothing in her eyes, not a word nor a lie Those eyes so deep and wide Black pools where I do want to sink and die Just another time Three magnolia leaves, one ring Love charm or cruel spell It is the proper morning To fly to hell!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Oh, I could sacrifice one thousand virgins Black blood dripping down these stepped pyramids And not a single god would answer my call Demons from hell, prisoners of a fairy tale You, Quetzalcoatl from Tule Blonde and bearded god Who brought us back the rules That we long forgot We close our eyes and see What we dream to be While you bring through the forest Famine, rash and pest Montezuma is weak On his throne he sits While these Spaniards kill At their own will! We shouldn't ignore death She follows our steps She sends smiles and signs She will never rest Walks Death on the road to Tenochtitlan Slowly walks towards Aztec's last stand! Cries Cortés under a tree, cries his only love One thousand people dead, for each ounce of gold Quetzalcoatl holy snake, every feather is a fake! But I'm just a priest, hidden in a floating nest
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Really, you should not be so scared It was written, even before your were Time bends his knees, in front of me Through my empty eyes, I've seen them all Same fear, same cries, when they see the wall Disappear into the night The Shadow and the Scythe How do you dare ask (the door) What you'd prefer to ignore? I'm the gate, I'm the guide I don't see the other side I don't stop, I don't rest Please come over, be my guest I don't care if you bleed I don't have pride to feed Time bends his knee, in front of me Would be too easy (to) fade away Every action Has a fee to pay! Don't pray me again Don't waste your faith I'm just the door, I am the gate How do you dare ask (the door) What you'd prefer to ignore? And if you want the truth Ask a child about his youth
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Riding through the barricades, / to an empty open space Forget a brighter morrow, / forget of joy and sorrow; Just ride on Not to make reply No reasons why But to do and die Riding through the barricades, / to an empty open space Sabres high to draw a line / that none will cross again Close your eyes, it will be fast, / we weren't made to last Oh it's senseless, we all know, / just don't think, wait the blow Always ahead Through the jaws of Death Till the gate of Hell Rode the six hundred They shall not grow old, time won't change Days will not wear their steady hearts Mirrors won't show the years condemn We'll remember them Now war is gone, war is over We're back to the sands of Dover And we feel as all survivors Life's empty savour But one had to stay To remind the way Our Light Brigade Rode straight through Hell's gate
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Angels in the night Struggling to survive Light from the hammer, flying spark Angels in the night Tired to be all-right Scared souls hidden in the dark Wingless angels, black thoughts Always hidden, always caught... Angels in the night Barely alive You may find us everywhere Chained in the night Fighting eternal lights We have a dream, a dream to share We are angels in a half Between madness and a laugh Sons of the night Sharp and bright Beaten, blinded by the light Deadly aware Ready to share What we want and what we were We are angels in a half Between madness and a laugh Walking through empty halls Climbing on scary walls Crossing the last suburbia Brave hearts that cannot fly Looking for a corner in the sky Where everything can ever be No this can't be true It cannot be only me! Still I won't surrender There's a world to render Sometimes even a wingless Angel is required To mind a legion of heroes Tired and worn out
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Time to stand, time to change Turn around, break free Like a wave from the darkest sea A thunder rolling down Through the stormiest night It's a word of power, source of light Revolution! Logic conclusion A whole world to rearrange Didn't they see the signs? Why were they surprised The day they finally realized? We're all the same: same blood Same bones, same rotten guts Crowns and shields, where are your holy rights? Revolution! Revolution! No preclusion Right conclusion My dear Jean-Jacques Francois-Marie Could you just see You'd be with me But, really, this is not the way t'was meant to be What did it happen to you and me? Holds you emperor the same crown Kings used to wear Headless bodies, soldiers everywhere Revolution / Last illusion For a world that cannot change Revolution! Revolution! Last illusion Cold October snow Egalite Fraternite then Liberte "Nevermore", said the crow Revolution! Revolution! Last illusion For a broken soul Egalite Fraternite Then Liberte Words and nothing more
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
There's a little girl on Market Square She walks alone, bare feet. She's not scared But don't try to look into her eyes She fastens her coat and never cries From Dachau to Sarajevo There is just a bridge to cross That leads from pain to madness My sons will never learn They just can't recognize a warn Nor I think they'll ever see Till they walk as long as me I've seen your innocent bones Turning into holy dust I've seen useless promises Revenge, greediness and lust From Dachau to Sarajevo There is just a bridge to cross I've scavenged what I couldn't harvest Walked since the beginning of times Without the slightest hope (ever) to rest 'Damned to witness my own sons' crimes From Dachau to Sarajevo There is just a bridge to cross Over and over I did Till the memory was lost All is quiet now, silent too People cannot see the pain Death always comes in vain
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Don't look through the window No matter what you hear Don't lurk in the shadow Don't listen to your fear I shall stand and rest While you go till the last Play another tune, mad viol of doom (Viol of doom!) Hidden behind the door Darkness flows all around Music melts to the core Bounces to the ground I shall stand and rest While you go till the last Play another tune, mad viol of doom Leaping, floating, flying down Through endless stairs Where every step you take Leads to the abyss - (that) will make you break Play old man, never stop Ward them off from the light Delirious, desperate Free thoughts crossing the night Crawling to madness gate Through every word you write Play old man, never stop Ward them off from the light I shall stand and rest While you go till the last Play another tune, mad viol of doom Leaping, floating, flying down Through endless stairs Down to the narrow street From deepest darkness / to reality I'm old and tired I'm rather scared Make this nightmare end Let me climb and stand Any escape (is) but a pitiful illusion From an old prophecy That wasn't meant to be ...wasn't meant to be... ...wasn't meant to be...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
(Viva Mexico, cabrones) I had to run, refuse my name Still gun's the right decision Maybe I regret, sometimes My lack of precision Listen Jack, old friend of mine Everything is gonna change But don't ask me how or why Philosophy's out of my range Adelante companeros! Por mi tierra e por mi sueňo For my dream and for my land Let's ride till the end My father died between regrets Now sand covers his footsteps (But) I've things to do before I die And my name is going to stay Listen Jack, old friend of mine... Yes, call me "Pancho", take more wine Diaz had trains, Wilson lots of planes (But), as you (can) see, they weren't me! Ride through the desert Across the mountains Rings the bell at the old mission Rings for me Adelante companeros! Pot mi tierra e por mi sueňo For my dream and for my land Let's ride till the end When I'll be old I want a ranch Quiet cigars under the porch But for every story written There is a Judas hidden We all were simple people Ripped out from the land But we knew it was the time To stand up and raise our hands Ride through the desert Across the mountains Rings the bell at the old mission Rings for me Adelante companeros! Por mi tierra e por mi sueňo For my dream and for my land Let's ride till the end Don't let it end like this Tell them I said something Francisco "Pancho" Villa
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Admiral Togo stands on the deck He has two swords Wears a white kimono, a long scarf Around his neck Admiral Togo looks around He does not speak Flames green and blue through (The) morning hue We walk slowly in loosy rows Broken boots digging in the snow Blinding sun through frozen tears Fall on your knees, forget your fears I should have stopped at Nossi-bé Dark girl, speak to me... Seven months of verminous food On a rusty clad Mother Russia, my Tzar This was not a war You booked me a date with Death Let me sleep, let me go I've killed, I've did Can't believe I loved snow When I was a child This rail never ends Saint Petersburg Shines on the other end Calm down, do not fight Lay on the ground Don't fear the night We walk slowly in loosy rows Broken boots digging the snow Blinding sun through frozen tears Fall on your knees, forget your fears
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026