THE TOVERHEKS – Devil’sbrew [2014]

The Toverheks dicen;

Todos los sueños de este álbum y su concepto han ido a través de nosotros. Ahora, no queda nada excepto estas canciones, en la forma en que existen. Y no nos importa. Nos divertimos, jugamos la música que fluía de nuestros corazones, estábamos sudando como el infierno, ensayando y, a menudo, nos dio una enorme expectación. Intentamos lo mejor que pudimos exprimir todo esto se convierta en algo mejor de lo que sería en ese momento.

Hace unos años (nadie quiere recordar exactamente cuándo) grabamos toda la música con nuestro ex baterista Lulu. Luego salió de la banda, y estábamos buscando a alguien que le ayudará en la mezcla y masterización. Tal vez en algún lugar de un año nuestro amigo Sergey (Liderados por el miedo, Axidance) se puso a trabajar. Pero siempre había demasiados problemas en nuestras vidas, en la vida de nuestros seres queridos, y de hecho en el mundo que interrumpe este largo proceso.

Estuvimos mucho tiempo buscando un nuevo baterista. Ahora todavía estamos vivos! Algunas de estas canciones son bastante pinches antiguas, aunque todavía las estamos tocando. Algunos están llenas de broma, mientras que las otros están llenas de dolor y eran el reflejo de los acontecimientos que habían sucedido a nuestro alrededor. Mucho había cambiado en el mundo, en nuestras mentes, pero todavía hay demasiados amigos que murieron, todavía hay demasiada violencia e ignorancia. Pasan los años, pero los inocentes todavía están sentados detrás de las rejas y así es como se planeó para ser dedicado a ellos. Para todos aquellos que lucharon por la libertad, pero perdieron ahí la propia.

 

Все мечты об этом альбоме и его концепте давно прошли сквозь нас. Сейчас, уже ничего не осталось кроме этих песен, в том виде, в каком они есть. И нам плевать. Мы веселились, мы играли музыку, которая лилась из наших сердец, мы потели как черти, репетируя и чаще всего это доставляло нам огромный кайф. Мы старались, как могли выжать из себя все, чтобы это стало чем-то лучшим, чем могло бы стать на тот момент.

Несколько лет назад (никто даже и не захочет вспоминать, когда именно) мы записали всю музыку с нашей бывшей барабанщицей Лулу. Затем она ушла из группы, а мы были в поисках человека, который поможет в сведении и мастеринге. Возможно где-то через год наш друг Сергей (Led by fear, Axidance) взялся за дело. Но всегда было слишком много проблем в наших жизнях, в жизнях наших близких, да и вообще в мире, которые прерывали этот долгий процесс.

Мы очень долго искали нового драммера. Сейчас мы все еще живы! Некоторые из этих песен чертовски старые, хотя есть и те которые мы до сих пор играем. Некоторые песни это всего лишь шутка и веселье, когда другие наполнены болью и были написаны под воздействием происходивших вокруг нас печальных событий. Так много изменилось, с тех пор, как мы начали играть. Изменилось в мире, в нас и наших суждениях, но, несмотря на это слишком много друзей все еще мертвы, все еще слишком много насилия и невежества. Годы идут, но невиновные все еще сидят за решеткой и это, как и планировалась когда-то, посвящается им. Всем тем, кто боролся за свободу, но потерял свою собственную.

The Toverheks – Devil’sbrew [2014]

ROLAS:

01. Intro

02. Rocknrolla

03. No Fears

04. Sick Society

05. Knife

06. I Will Never Belong To You

07. Are U Okey?

08. All Our Murdered Friends

09. Love&fight

10. Human Slaves

11. Meaty Pie

12. Freedom Martyrs

13. Обычный Человек

[El Hombre Normal]

Genero: Oi! / Punk ‘N’ Roll / Street Punk

País: Russia

Lanzamiento: 2014

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Líricas: 



 

Rocknrolla 

Give us your hearts 

And give us your souls
We are the devils
And will take it all
Don’t think longer
Making your choice
What you choose
A slowly dying
Or the life
In our power
We are not
The queens or angels
We are bad
And all knows it
We like stealing
Hearts and souls
Is it a big mistake?
Your senseless lives
Serves even for us
Of cause not a good
But although some use
And if catch a luck
You may be be liked
What you choose
Be our workmen
Or the life
With daily knocking
Sometimes we too rude
And you are afraid
Or may be bad mood
Is killing your fame
We making you better
But you strongly stand
What you choose
To change your mind
Or the life
In zone of fire
 
No Fears
From childhood we know that we live in society
Where are the government, officials and other capitalist shit
We live according to their rules
Why only the one man makes the laws
Why only the one man makes us being afraid
No fears means no rules
No rules means no superiorities
I know exactly this planet doesn’t belong to anybody
I also know that we don’t have a right
to kill each other, nature and animals
I know that we all are equal like human
But why we don’t have a right to choose
and staying under control all the same
Why if you have power you can be the best
Why if you have power you can’t be judged
No fears means we can resist
No fears means we can be free
We can be free
Sick Society
Rotten civilization
Moral degradation
Youth just want to drink and be drunk
Youth just want the drugs and to die
Youth just want to fuck and they will be fucked
Our youth don’t wanna be involved in a social fight
Our youth don’t wanna fight for their unexciting rights
Our youth don’t wanna be themselves and they cannot be
Deceitful press and TV-shit make all, so they can’t be free
The sick society, the sick society
They want to have a lot of money and no brains
Our young generation is just fucking slaves
It’s the modern time in my country
To be the patriotic super scum
But I don’t wanna be
Anybody except me
credits
Knife
 
When will it happens we suddenly meet
Your Eyes will be full of fear and hate
And you will try attack me on the quite
But i have a defense and this is my knife
There is a knife in my pocket
And though i don’t want to kill anyone
I’m ready to fight till the end for my life
And are you ready?
Are you ready to fight, when i have a knife?
You know, i tipped the wink, that you can die
So are you ready to die?
There is a knife in my pocket
There is the heroin in yours
And when my body clean
You, pusher, never feel the same
Cause your arms in blood
There is a knife in my pocket
While yours are full of power and venal shit
I’m pride for all my deals
And you are just fucking police pigs
I Will Never Belong To You
It was just a good dream
To play punk rock and be a girl
Without drugs without shit
Without dicks you can easy fit
Someone always want to teach us
Only because we are “frail sluts”
Others just want to fuck us
And this is the song for you for stupid suckers
You don’t care what I say or think
Fucking bastards like my look and need my mink
You even like my art until you catch me
But you will never let me free
You have never believed in us
You are talking a lot but never back up
Just trying to lead astray and throw us mud
You always want to psych us
But this is my life and this my choice
That i will never belong to you oi oi oi

R u Ok ?

Are you okay,

Feeling the same?

Is it so good,

Be under his root

Where is your mind?

And where are your words?

Don’t you find

Your person have been already lost?More nothing you making

From all sides of your life

Your interests are wrecking

Is this so fine?

You’re getting so plush

In his lovely, lovely hands

You can’t do something yourself

After kissing-smiling lands

Oh oh oh

What’s this?

What could happen?

I forgot to say

He is the owner

And your are a toy

Pretty, lovely, sweety toy

In the hands of vainly boy

A lovely toy

And a pretty boy

It’s like the fairy-tale

But the ending was failed

All our murdered friends 02:56

He was so young

He was so strong

He was fighting all the life

He wasn’t alone

He was your friend

And more than a brother

He showed you the way

He showed it for others

He was full of pride, he hated

Injustice in our police state

But when friend was killed

You feel the shocking pain

You understand

You live in the real hell

When friend was killed

And you couldn’t help

You are losing heart

You are full of hate

All we have is hope

All we have is memory of our murdered friends

All we have is faith in that we are right

This is all we have

Faith in that we are

I don’t believe that they will ever kill all of us

All we have, now all we have

Is a sharpen knife

To smash the fascist system

All we have

Is hate and knowing

That we should resist it

Love&Fight 02:25

One day it can happen to you and me

When all your dreams and beliefs are strongly hesitated

When you feel the uselessness of your life and acts

You should be strong and destroy provocative mess

Love and fight, love and fight for your life

For family, for liberty, for equality

Love and fight, love and fight for your pride

For family, for liberty, for equality

Sometimes we feel the whole world is standing against

It means its time for us to try and change it to the best

We are not the robots and we can be weak

But it can’t mean that we should give in

We should love what we’re doing

We should do all we can

We should fight for our freedom

And we always should be men

Human Slaves 02:41

Human slaves

Work, work harder and i will give you food, drugs and less pain, obey my orders and I may be let you go

I’m lying on a big round stage

Such unusual feeling can’t image

The wooden disk is rolling

My body don’t, my body crawling

Feeling feeling all alone

I want to die i will never be strong

I feel it happens against my will

Resistance is equally nil

Suddenly I understand who I am

I’m a turning the wheel man

I can’t die, I can’t stop, I can’t fell

To move the wheel this is the only I can

The wooden disk is on the long pillar

Don’t even try to run away

Now all except you disappear

My fairy dope will give a peace of save

My dear close your eyes, forget your sorrow

Your thoughts are slowly flowing out

It would be another day tomorrow

And you will work harder and harder

Meaty pie 03:24

Meaty Pie

Sunday was so good

When I was sleeping in the bed

But then the monsters came

And I was really afraid

We want to catch you

For dinner so nice

We want to eat you

To scoff my sweetie heart

There is really no time to cast what to do

The sneaky beasts want me only like food

I’m running and running but they are on the jump

I see the greed on the bloodthirsty mugs

They want to eat me

We want to eat you, we want to eat you

They want to eat me

I’m covering with their vomit slime

They want to eat me like the meaty pie

We want to eat you like the meaty pie

One minute please for the last breakfast

Or may be a week to fatten up?

My rotten body is not a good attraction

Please gorge that fucking bitch over the line
Freedom martyrs 02:45

You don’t now me

And I have never met you

But I know you like the clear sky

I know you want to live the real life

But now you are in prison

And my heart is broken up

Cause you was fighting for our freedom

But your own is away, now is away

“December, the year of 2002, 11 young fellows from Russia, Ukraine and

Moldova have been arrested on suspicion of revolutionary actions in

Ukraine. Forth of them maintained a weaponedl resistance. The police had to

assault their flat twice. And they grabbed the guerrillas only after

using the flash bangs”.

Who are they to put us to prison

Who are they to take our lives

Who are they to make us feeling alone

Who are they they try to blow us top

“All the prisoners were putting on the

rack. They were tortured with electric shock, driven needles in

the nails. They suffered from the brutal slaughters and rapes or were

threatened to rape their friends”.

“One of them died because of

systematic beatings which continued for more than a one

month. Some of them were too frightened and finally surrendered. But the others

stood till the end on dignity. They didn’t disclaim their actions or

ideas. They didn’t betray their comrades and themselves”.

You should know we don’t forget you and your line

Your enemies are ours and the justice day will come

But Your heart will never die i know

I know you will, you will survive

“We don’t rob, but expropriate, we don’t kill, but execute”.
Обычный человек 04:56

Ordinary man 04:56 



Обычный парень, он рос как и все

И видел будущее в полной красе

Он мечтал всем помогать

И за решётку подонков сажать

Заступив на службу, планы изменились

Увидев, какие перспективы открылись

Безнаказанность, оружие и сладкая власть

Как широко он открыл свою пасть

Обычный парень, почувствовал власть

Обычный парень, заигрался в мента

Хороший, плохой, мент не профессия, а приговор

Слабые ищут власть, сильные дают властям отпор

Ты не узнаешь, когда иссохнет твоя душа

Сердце черствеет, когда алчность в венах

Раз, попробовав крови, назад уж нет пути

Жажда и власть укротила твои былые мечты

Но кажется он про кого-то забыл

Может про тех чью жизнь погубил

Или про тех кого не сберёг

Где же ты добрейший паренёк

Майором он стал, в погонах злодей

И каждый день теперь под вечер

Из тел беззащитных людей

Отборный фарш херачит

Сука, ты не заметил, как, иссохла твоя душа

Сердце черствеет, когда алчность в венах

Раз, попробовав крови, с рук уж не смыть ее след

Вот так, в мента и мразь превратился обычный человек

Hombre ordinario 04:56

Tipo normal, creció como todos

Y vio el futuro lleno de orgullo

Quería ayudar a todo el mundo

Y en planta de escoria cárcel

Después de haber sido asignado al servicio, los planes cambiaron

Al ver lo que las perspectivas abiertas

La impunidad, las armas y el poder dulce

Además, abrió la boca

Tipo normal, sentido el poder

Regular guy, jugado en ción

El bueno, el malo y el policía no es una profesión, y la sentencia

Buscar el poder débil, fuerte resistencia a dar a las autoridades

Uno nunca sabe cuando su alma se marchita

Corazón se endurece cuando la codicia en las venas

Tiempo atrás tratando de sangre realmente no hay manera

La sed de poder y domesticar sus viejos sueños

Pero parece que se trata de alguien se olvidó

Pueda sobre aquellos cuyas vidas arruinadas

O sobre los que no sberёg

¿Dónde estás muchacho más amable

Major se convirtió en un villano en uniforme

Y ahora todos los días por la tarde

A partir de los cuerpos de las personas inocentes

Herachit picado selectiva

Perra, no te diste cuenta, tu alma se seca

Corazón se endurece cuando la codicia en las venas

Times, tratando la sangre con lo que no se lavan fuera de pista

Así es, en el medio y la espuma se volvió una persona ordinaria