la falce e la rete

long ago
and oh so far away
I fell in love with you
before the second show
your guitar
it sounds so sweet and clear
but you're not really there
it's just the radio

don't you remember you told me you love me baby
you said you'd be coming back this way again baby
baby baby baby baby oh baby
I love you, I really do

loneliness, is such a sad affair
and I can hardly wait
to be with you again
what to say
to make you come again
come back to me again
and play your sad guitar

don't you remember you told me you love me baby
you said you'd be coming back this way again baby
baby baby baby baby oh baby
I love you, I really do

don't you remember you told me you love me baby
you said you'd be coming back this way again baby
baby baby baby baby oh baby
I love you, I really do

A todos los caídos, a los detenidos, a los que resisten en pie
A todos mis hermanos que nunca han callado, que no se han dejado vencer
Los que han sido humillados, a los que han golpeado las fuerzas de seguridad
los que siempre han sabido que hay gato encerrado en este sistema global

Vándalo, te hacen llamar vándalo, peligro social, vándalo
rebelde insurrecto, preparado para la batalla

A los que se dejan la piel, a los que nunca ha podido entender
cómo cayó en la red de la codicia todo el poder
A los insurgentes que contracorriente exigen justicia social
Y me da igual de dónde sean, no hay distancia, no hay fronteras
a una conciencia firme nada puede parar

Llegará, llegará, llegará, la balanza se equilibrará
Llegará, llegará, llegará

Ah, Ah, Ah, el redil es nuestro patíbulo

Alarma, neoliberalismo es hambruna, muerte y terrorismo
Alarma, neoliberalismo, prepárate

Por los oprimidos, desfavorecidos, a los que se deja morir
sus barrigas hinchadas, la muerte en sus caras por un interés mercantil
Y ahora tú debes de meditar ¿Quién es el vándalo en realidad?
Terrorismo de estado, opulento y armado, decide quién debe vivir

Vándalo, te hacen llamar vándalo, peligro social, vándalo
rebelde insurrecto, las cosas no se cambian desde tu sillón

Llegará, llegará, llegará, la balanza se equilibrará
Llegará, llegará, llegará el día de la victoria

Ah, Ah, Ah, el redil es nuestro patíbulo
Alarma, el neoliberalismo es hambruna, muerte y terrorismo
Alarma, el neoliberalismo, prepárate

Back in the day yo as we learned
A man was not considered to be
Considered to be fully grown
Has he not gona beyond the hills
Has he not crossed the 7 seas
Yeah, 7 seas at least!

Now all them jokers kept around
Just like the scarecrows in hometown
Yeah, scarecrows in hometown
From screen to screen they're travelin'
But I'm a wonderlust king

I stay on the run
Let me out
Let me be gone
In the world's beat up road sign
I saw new history of time...
New history of time!!!

Through Siberian woods
Breaking up their neck

Chinese moving in building discoteques

Homemade sex toys and whatnot
Yeah, and why not?
Well at least it's something different
From what they got in every other airport

Ja ne evrei, no koje-chto pohozge
sovrat ne dast ni Yura ni Seryozga!
Simple because I'm not a total gadjo
Da ja shut, ja tziratch, nu tak stozge?

I traveled the world
Looking for understanding
Of the times that we live in
Hunting and gathering first hand information
Challenging definitions of sin

I traveled the world
Looking for lovers
Of the ultimate beauty
But never settled in
I'm Wonderlust King!

And presidents
And billionaires
And generals
They'll never know
What I have owned!
What I have owned...
I'm a wonderlust king

Wipe the blood from your lip
With the flesh of your hand
Theres no thorn in the side left to grow
So lets cherrish the names that we lost for an age
With the rue now the supper must go
Where traditions they blend lives a home on the mend
The grass glistens now for alls eyes
So lets sever the shame we have come to reclaim
With the waters retreat feel the shore for us
Where the red rose pales lay a thousand graves many more
Where the ghost still haunt for the day we come to the fore

Don't look back
For whats dead now is safe
The exiled, a home where the soul kept safe
Take me back on the crest of a wave
No more tears for you paddy's lament
No more tears
No more paddy's
Lament

Rip the dreet from his heart
Theres no sorrow tonight
For onc bannished dreams sleep devine
Where the silence you hear is the prosper we shared
The only blade is a razor sharp smile
Still the church bell rings the colective sings that still roam
But the only thing left is the pain of nothing once more

Don't look back
For whats dead now is safe
The exiled, a home where the soul kept safe
Take me back on the crest of a wave
No more tears for you paddy's lament
No more tears
No more paddy's
Lament

Grab the leaf of the branch from the tree in the ground
Where the roots claimed the earth many tioled
To a land that now stands under no-ones command
And her beauty let no man destroy
So rember the gun and the damage it's done
The last drop as been silled for you and I
Let there be no desperre for the rule we once shared
Brush the tear from the eye that still shines

Where the red rose pales lay a thousand graves many more
Where the ghost still haunt for the day we come to the fore

Don't look back
For whats dead now is safe
The exiled, a home where the soul kept safe
Take me back on the crest of a wave
No more tears for you paddy's lament
No more tears
No more paddy's
Lament

Don't look back
For whats dead now is safe
The exiled, a home where the soul kept safe
Take me back on the crest of a wave
No more tears for you paddy's lament
No more tears
No more paddy's
Lament
No more tears
No more paddy's
Lament

I am a man of constant sorrow
I've seen trouble all my days
I'll say goodbye to Colorado
Where I was born and partly raised.

Your mother says I'm a stranger
My face you'll never see no more
But there's one promise, darling:
I'll see you on God's golden shore.

Through this open world I'm about to trouble
Through ice and snows, sleet and rain
I'm about to ride that morning railroad
Perhaps I'll die on that train.

I'm going back to Colorado
The place that I started from
If I had known how bad you'd treat me honey
I never would have come.

Outside the house Mr. Simpson announced
that Sally couldn't go to the meeting.
He went on cleaning his blue Rolls Royce
and she ran inside weeping.
She got to her room and tears splashed the picture
of the new Messiah.
She picked up a book of her fathers life
and threw it on the fire!

She knew from the start
Deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart,
But her Mother said never mind your part...
Is to be what you'll be.

The theme of the sermon was come unto me,
Love will find a way,
So Sally decided to ignore her dad,
and sneak out anyway!
She spent all afternoon getting ready,
and decided she'd try to touch him,
Maybe he'd see that she was free
and talk to her this Sunday.

She knew from the start
Deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart,
But her Mother said never mind your part...
Is to be what you'll be.

She arrived at six and the place was swinging
to gospel music by nine.
Group after group appeared on the stage
and Sally just sat there crying.
She bit her nails looking pretty as a picture
right in the very front row
And then a DJ wearing a blazer with a badge
ran on and said 'here we go!'

The crowd went crazy
As Tommy hit the stage!
Little Sally got lost as the police bossed
The crowd back in a rage!

But soon the atmosphere was cooler
as Tommy gave a lesson.
Sally just had to let him know she loved him
and leapt up on the rostrum!
She ran cross stage to the spotlit figure
and touched him on the face
Tommy whirled around as a uniformed man,
threw her of the stage.

She knew from the start
Deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart,
But her Mother said never mind your part...
Is to be what you'll be.
Her cheek hit a chair and blood trickled down,
mingling with her tears,
Tommy carried on preaching
and his voice filled Sally's ear
She caught his eye she had to try
but couldn't see through the lights
Her face was gashed and the ambulance men
had to carry her out that night.

The crowd went crazy
As Tommy left the stage!
Little Sally was lost for the price of a touch
And a gash across her face! OOoooh.

Sixteen stitches put her right and her Dad said
'don't say I didn't warn yer'.
Sally got married to a rock musician
she met in California
Tommy always talks about the day
the disciples all went wild!
Sally still carries a scar on her cheek
to remind her of his smile.

She knew from the start
Deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart,
But her Mother said never mind your part...
Is to be what you'll be.

Qui nel mio cuor, ci sono i Sodom e i Resuscitator
I Septic Flesh, gli Impaled Nazarene e i Sepultura

Certo però che il brutal death mi dà più stimoli
Dei Kataklysm, dei Luciferion, dei Cadaver, dei Minotaur
Dei Pessimist e degli Urgrund tutti insiem
(Viva gli Urgrund!)

Concluderò la letterina che scrivendo vi sto
Poi sfamerò con un topino il mio serpente boa
Ora però vi lascio perché suicidandomi sto
Voi perdonatemi ma ricordatemi quando ascoltavo
Hush hush ariuai dei Kajagoogoo

1)Mi fa morire
2)che matti quelli del metallo
3)quanto non sono omosessuali i Kajagoogoo
4)viva gli urgrund

E quaand te imparet a vèss lüserta el Sàss el sarà püssee gross ancamò
E quaand che'l ragn el tira la tela sia l'acqua che'l suu la faran brilà
Varda trii rundin che gülena roeda e s'cèpen la nigula de mila muschitt
L'è una lama de lüs rifletuda quella dell'unda che solta in söe l'oecc

E quaand te imparet a vèss el cavèden te imparereet a vardà in soel fuund
el puunt el se bagna se l'acqua la dunda e la breva mata la passa a sügà
Omen o dona cun't el sogn faa de paja varda con l'oecc ma impara a saràll
Impara la danza de la margherita impara a cürvass senza s'cepàss

RIT. Briisa de Néss, erba de Buffalöra, sabbia de Fuentes e un trönn de Culmenàcch.
Güla, güla... güla fina a Tresenda, gula sö in Valcavargna e al Pian del Tivàn

anej faa de fèrr che penden del mür el Re de ogni umbria ii a dupéra ancamò
El ghe lìga la barca cun deent la fuschiia e sgraffigna el cipress cun l'ungia a zig zag
El ghe lìga un tòcch della trezza rubàda ai cavèj de ogni alba e ai cavèj de ogni aurora
Lìè bon de desfà el garbii del gumitul che te gh'eet in del ventru quand riva la nocc

E quaand te imparet a vèss el merlu e a disegnà cun't el becch in del praa
te truvereet anca te el tò bersaglio cun la zampa che sgàrla e con l'ala che và
e scülta l cancell de la darsena antiiga che'l canta cun l'acqua che bagna i soo gaamb
E l'unda la rüzza e la pica la lengua ma la darsena la sa che po mea majà el laagh

RIT.

E quaand che poe vedareet un fantasma de foeja de urtiiga de ruggin e melma
Impara el suspiir trala riva e la prona
Impara el disegn ne la ruga del sass
Troeva la pioema che ha perdü la pujana
perchè gh'è deent el saangh del tramunt
El suu lassa in giir i penej che se incendia
Ma cun questa pioema tii podet smurzà

E quannd te imparet a vèss pipistrell a gulà senza schema e cürvà senza cürva
te pruvereet el tragitto impussibil del viagg che te feet senza moev gnanca un pàss
Cun't i aal incrusaa in soel disco de loena tra i ramm dii uliiv e'l glicin che dunda
pruvereet finalment anca te quela scrunza che proeven i foej nel fiasch de ogni veent

Quanti cavalli hai tu ceduto alla porta
tu che sfiori il cielo col tuo dito più corto
la notte non ha bisogno
la notte fa benissimo a meno del tuo concerto
ti offenderesti se qualcuno ti chiamasse un tentativo.

Ed arrivò un bambino con le mani in tasca
ed un oceano verde dietro le spalle
disse "Vorrei sapere, quanto è grande il verde
come è bello il mare, quanto dura una stanza
è troppo tempo che guardo il sole, mi ha fatto male "

Prova a lasciare le campane al loro cerchio di rondini
e non ficcare il naso negli affari miei
e non venirmi a dire "Preferisco un poeta,
preferisco un poeta ad un poeta sconfitto"

Ma se ci tieni tanto poi baciarmi ogni volta che vuoi.