кинофильм «The Matrix»

кинофильм «The Matrix«(p) 1999
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Rock Is Dead [Marilyn Manson] Bad Blood [Ministry] Mindfields [The Prodigy] Dragula [Rob Zombie] My Own Summer [Deftones] Look To Your Orb For The Warning [Monster Magnet] Du Hast [Rammstein] Wake Up [Rage Against The Machine]

  Rock Is Dead

 

 

All simple monkeys with alien babies

Amphetamines for boys

Crucifixes for ladies

Sampled and soulless

Worldwide and real webbed

You sell all the living

For more safer dead

Anything to be loved

Rock is deader than dead

Shock is all in your head

Your sex and your dope is all that were fed

So fuck all your protests and put them to bed

God is on the TV

1, 000 mothers are praying for it

We’re so full of hope

And so full of shit

Build a new god to medicate and to ape

Sell us ersatz dressed up and real fake

Anything to be loved

Rock is deader than dead

God is on the TV

 

  Bad Blood

 

 

Bad Blood

Whats Lies, polluted thoughts to hide.

We look for answers in those catatonic bloodshot eyes.

We are symbolic of the ones that are in love

those are in tears, thats just bad, bad blood!

just bad, bad blood!

What Lies, don’t be surprised.

we can not close-up what a fuckup every bastard is.

our way of thought to [???] [???] too much

we live denial, theres bad blood

Do you remember a thing, do you remember the pain.

Do you remember the cause or the blame, bad Blood!

Do you remember me, do you remember much.

Do you surrender your greed or your trust, Bad Blood!

What lies he’s finally come alive

Out of these mediocre wonderful things on the side

A steady stream of madness rushes through our blood

The clock is ticking for bad blood!

Do you remember a thing, do you remember the pain.

Do you remember the cause or the blame, bad blood!

Do you remember me, do you remember much.

Do you surrender greed or your trust, Bad, bad Blood!

 

  Mindfields

 

 

This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell-shock.

This is dangerous. I walk the mindfields so watch your head rock.

I walk through minefields, ha ha ha…

I walk through minefields and watch your head rock…

 

  Dragula

 

 

Dead I am the one, Exterminating son

Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze

Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry

As they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches,

Burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool

Weak anmd want you need, nowhere as you bleed

Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat

Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Do it baby, Do it baby

Do it baby, Do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin

Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win

Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry

Devil on your back, I can never die

 

  My Own Summer

 

 

Hey you, Big Star

Tell me when it’s over (?)

Hey you, big mood (?)

Guide me to shelter

’cause I’m through

When the two

hits the six and it’s summer

SHOVE

Shove it Shove it Shove it

SHOVE

Shove it Shove it Shove it

THE SUN

Shove it Shove it Shove it

THE SUN

Shove it aside

I think god is moving

It’s tounge

Theres no crowds in the street

And no sun in

(my own summer)

The shade is a tool

A device

A saviour

See I try and look up

To the sky

But my eyes burn

I think eyes move it

It’s time

Theres no crowds in the street

End of summer

In my own summer

 

  Look To Your Orb For The Warning

 

 

The mountain screamed three times today

I guess it thought I like to play

How much does one have to pay

To fry a peak and melt away

Launching titan’s breath on mine

The sweating measure lands on time

And the old man, down by the river

Well he walks up and he walks on down

To the spaceship that’s parked at your doorstep

And it’s waiting to take you away now

Goin’ down now

Looking for the rat that crowed

He’s hooked up down to Mexico

Slap my nerve now, give me more

It’s my disaster friend, not yours

And the old man, down by the river

Well he gets up and he walks on down

To the spaceship that’s parked at your doorstep

And it’s waiting to take you away now

It’s down by the river, it’s always this way now

It’s down by the river, it’s always this way now

Goin’ down now, goin’ down now

 

  Du Hast

 

 

Du

Du hast

Du hast mich

Du

Du hast

Du hast mich

Du hast mich

Du hast mich gefragt

Du hast mich gefragt

Du hast mich gefragt und ich hab

nichts gesagt

Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet

treu ihr sein fur alle Tage…

nein

Willst du bis zum Tod der Scheide

sie lieben auch in schlechten Tagen…

nein

ENGLISH: Hate You

You

You hate

You hate me

You

You hate

You hate me

You hate me to say

You hate me to say

You hate me to say

And I did not obey

Will you until death does sever

Be upright to her forever

Never

Will you ’til death be her rider

Her lover too, to stay inside her

Never

 

  Wake Up

 

 

althought ya try to discredit ya still never edit

the needle, i’ll thread it radically, poetic

standin’ with the fury that they had

and like e-double, i’m mad

still knee-deep in the system’s shit

hoover, he was a body remover i’ll give ya a dose

but it’ll never come close

to the rage built up inside of me

fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy

movements come and movements go

leaders speak, movements cease

when their heads are flown

’cause all these punks

got bullets in their heads

departments of police, the judges, the feds

networks at work, keepin’ people calm

you know they went after king

when he spoke out on vietnam

he turned the power to the have-nots

and then came the shot

wit’ poetry, my mind I flex

flip like, wilson, vocals never

lackin’, dat finesse

whadda I have to do to wake ya up

to shake ya up, to break the structure up

’cause this blood still flows in the gutter

i’m like takin’ photos

mad boy kicks open the shutter set the groove

then I stick and move like I was cassius

rep the stutter step

then bomb a left upon the facists

yea, the several federal men

who pulled schemes on the dream

and put it to an end

ya betta beware

of retribution with mind war

20/20 visions and murals with metaphors

the networks at work, keepin’ people calm

ya know they murdered x

and tried to blame it on islam

he turned the power to the have-nots

and then came the shot

what was the price on his head


 

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