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Ми то името като че подсказва... търнокопи, хидродинамика и всякакви ортопедични приспособления...
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Post by Moridin » Wed Aug 11, 2010 10:14 am

То тук има нещо като техен кълт фолоуинг от няколко души :)
Аз лично така и не им изслушах много неща, но съм влюбен в две песни - Дождь над Касабланкой (гениален кавър, след като Алексис ми преведе текста) и Когда тьи вернешся :)
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Post by Alexis » Wed Aug 11, 2010 1:48 pm

moonlight wrote:Хора, направо се влюбих в няколко песни на БЕЛЫЙ ОРЁЛ, а си умирам от яд че не разбирам руския достатъчно, че да схвана всичко :(

Пускам тука текстовете, някой ако попадне на преводи, да свирка!
Довечера, ако не ме мързи, ще ти ги преведа.
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Post by Morwen » Wed Aug 11, 2010 3:01 pm

Да не се мъчи Алексис със всичките, макар че може и да съм объркала някъде...

Самотна вълчица

Не винаги ще я познаеш сред земните жени
Но ако си я видял, вече няма да отвърнеш очи.
И душата се препъва, че ти дори не знаеш
Какво и кога можеш да очакваш от нея.
В зелените очи се давят близките звезди
И, повярвай, по-добре да не стоиш на пътя й
А ако внезапно си отиде значи това е сериозно
Ще даде усмивка и ще чака загадъчно
Просто самотна вълчица
Не може да обикне всекиго
Като непристъпна царица
Не можеш да я купиш, да я опитомиш

Когато ледът пред горещото й сърце се разтопи
Ще забрави за своята самота
Ще забрави познатата роля, която играе така дълго
Сякаш ще възкръсне и ще повярва в любовта
В зелените очи се давят близките звезди
И, повярвай, по-добре да не стоиш на пътя й
А ако внезапно си отиде значи това е сериозно
Ще даде усмивка и ще чака загадъчно
Просто самотна вълчица
Не може да обикне всекиго
Като непристъпна царица
Не можеш да я купиш, да я опитомиш.

Който иска да получи взаимност
Опитва с хиляди причини
Просто самотната вълчица
Търси своя сред мъжете
Просто самотната вълчица
Търси своя сред мъжете
Просто самотната вълчица
Не може да обикне всекиго
Като непристъпна царица
Не можеш да я купиш, да я опитомиш.
Не можеш да я купиш, да я опитомиш.


___________
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either

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Post by moonlight » Wed Aug 11, 2010 11:28 pm

Благодаряяяяя
И преди си знаех че е разкошна песента, но друго си е да разбираш какво се пее...
БТВ, на групата съм намерила цели два албума (след усърдно ровене из нета): "Потому что нельзя быть красиво" и "С высоких гор спускается туман".
Ако някой ги няма, да каже, ще пращам :)

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Post by Alexis » Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:28 am

А аз съвсем лесно мога да ти дам лист към пълната им дискография на торент - http://rutracker.org/forum/viewtopic.php?t=2000674

Само трябва да се регнеш в тракъра/форума. Забравих да ти преведа песните снощи, но ще, обещавам.
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Post by moonlight » Thu Aug 12, 2010 11:05 am

Нищо :)
За хубавите неща си заслужава да почака човек... :wink:

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Post by Alexis » Thu Aug 12, 2010 11:40 pm

Колко омайни са вечерите в Русия
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Колко омайни са вечерите в Русия
Любов, шампанско, залези, закътани улички
Ах, красиво лято, веселби и разходки,
Колко омайни са вечерите в Русия.
Балове, красавици, лакеи и юнкери*
И валсове на Шуберт, и хрупкави френски франзелки
Любов, шампанско, залези, закътани улички
Колко омайни са вечерите в Русия

Колко омайни са вечерите в Русия
В отблясъците на залеза отново гори лятото
И само небето е в сините очи на поета
Колко омайни са вечерите в Русия
Дори всичко да е сън, дори любовта да е игра
Какво са за теб моите изблици и прегръдки
На този свят и онзи ще си спомням аз
Колко омайни са вечерите в Русия

Дори всичко да е сън, дори любовта да е игра
Какво са за теб моите изблици и прегръдки
На този свят и онзи ще си спомням аз
Колко омайни са вечерите в Русия

*юнкер- вид воинско звание, може да отговаря и на кадет във военно училище
В чистото поле
Spoiler: show
Поглеждаш към небето – там само звезди
Приличат ми на разцъфнал фойерверк
Някому вероятно приличат
На перлената огърлица на принцеса Даяна

Самолети летят, кораби плават,
Отломките на Ню Йорк в небесния прах
Животът преминава сякаш насън
А погледнеш ли към небето – звездите горят

А чистото поле – система "ГРАД"*
Зад нас са Путин и Сталинград

Простичките хора оседлават коне
Как ще се справят без мен на война
Талибаните броят последните дни
А погледнат ли към небето – там само звезди

Самолети летят, кораби плават,
Отломките на Ню Йорк в небесния прах
Животът преминава сякаш насън
А погледнеш ли към небето – звездите горят


* Моторизирана система за залпов огън
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Post by Xellos » Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:09 am

Высоцкий - Утренняя гимнастика

Вдох глубокий. Руки шире.
Не спешите, три-четыре!
Бодрость духа, грация и пластика.
Общеукрепляющая,
Утром отрезвляющая,
Если жив пока еще -
гимнастика!

Если вы в своей квартире -
Лягте на пол, три-четыре!
Выполняйте правильно движения.
Прочь влияния извне -
Привыкайте к новизне!
Вдох глубокий до изне-
можения.

Очень вырос в целом мире
Гриппа вирус - три-четыре! -
Ширятся, растет заболевание.
Если хилый - сразу в гроб!
Сохранить здоровье чтоб,
Применяйте, люди, об-
тирания.

Если вы уже устали -
Сели-встали, сели-встали.
Не страшны вам Арктика с Антарктикой.
Главный академик Иоффе
Доказал - коньяк и кофе
Вам заменят спорт и профи-
лактика.

Разговаривать не надо.
Приседайте до упада,
Да не будьте мрачными и хмурыми!
Если вам совсем неймется -
Обтирайтeсь, чем придется,
Водными займитесь проце-
дурами!


Не страшны дурные вести -
Мы в ответ бежим на месте.
В выигрыше даже начинающий.
Красота - среди бегущих
Первых нет и отстающих!
Бег на месте обще-
примиряющий.
:ninja:

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Post by dellusion » Tue Sep 28, 2010 2:41 pm

I need to find a
new vagina
Any kind of
new vagina
It's hard to rhyme a
word like vagina
Kevin Klein? kinda
South Carolina?
Look at the darkness...
...around me.

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Post by Ghibli » Tue Sep 28, 2010 10:10 pm

Vagina се римува с vagina, питай чичо ти Jon Lajoie:
Spoiler: show
Women are stupid and I don’t respect them,
That’s right, I just have sex with them.

Show me your genitals, your genitals…
What!
Show me your genitals…
Genitalia!
Show me your genitals, your genitals…
What!
Show me your genitals…
Genitalia!

You’re talkin’ to me about stuff…why?
I’d rather see your titties.
Now you’re talking about other stuff…why?
I’d much rather see your titties.

I can’t have sex with your personality,
and I can’t put my penis in your college degree,
and I can’t shove my fist in your childhood dreams,
so why you sharing all this information with me?

It’s not sexist ’cause I’m saying it in a song,
That’s right bitch, now take off your thong…

And show me your genitals, your genitals…
What!
Show me your genitals…
Your genitalia!
Show me your genitals, your genitals…
What!
Show me your genitals…
Your genitalia!

Knock knock, who’s there? It’s me…
Wondering why you’re not naked.
Know knock, who’s there? Me again…
Still wondering why you’re not naked.

I wanna see your bum, I don’t care what you say,
No I don’t have feelings cause feelings are gay.
Something something in the month of May,
Bitches love my penis cause it’s really big.

Girls’ brains are much stupider than men’s are,
so they should always listen to us cause we’re smart.
Women are only good for three things,
cooking, cleaning…and vaginas.

Show me your genitals, your genitals…
What!
Show me your genitals…
Your genitalia!
Show me your genitals, your genitals…
What!
Show me your genitals…
Your genitalia!

I can give good sex to you…
cause I’m really good at sex.
I can give good sex to you…
cause I’m really good at sex.

Ahh yeah, that’s right, shake your…bums.

I’m out of here…I gotta go have sex…
with a lot of girls.
Ама без видеото някак не е същото :(
PICARD: Now, are we progressing, Mister La Forge?
LAFORGE: About like you'd expect, sir.
PICARD: Splendid. Splendid. Carry on.

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Post by Moridin » Wed Sep 29, 2010 9:06 am

Не, видеото е основното в случая :mrgreen:
Бтв има и втора част, ма не е толкова готина.
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Post by dellusion » Wed Sep 29, 2010 2:52 pm

Мда, знам го тоя гангстер :). А във втората част се разбира, че жените стават не за 3, а за 4 неща :).
Look at the darkness...
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Post by moonlight » Mon Oct 11, 2010 11:41 pm

Bob Dylan - Workingman's Blues

There's an evenin' haze settlin' over town
Starlight by the edge of the creek
The buyin' power of the proletariat's gone down
Money's gettin' shallow and weak
Well, the place I love best is a sweet memory
It's a new path that we trod
They say low wages are a reality
If we want to compete abroad

My cruel weapons have been put on the shelf
Come sit down on my knee
You are dearer to me than myself
As you yourself can see
While I'm listening to the steel rails hum
Got both eyes tight shut
Just sitting here trying to keep the hunger from
Creeping it's way into my gut

Chorus:
Meet me at the bottom, don't lag behind
Bring me my boots and shoes
You can hang back or fight your best on the frontline
Sing a little bit of these workingman's blues

Well, I'm sailin' on back, ready for the long haul
Tossed by the winds and the seas
I'll drag 'em all down to hell and I'll stand 'em at the wall
I'll sell 'em to their enemies
I'm tryin' to feed my soul with thought
Gonna sleep off the rest of the day
Sometimes no one wants what we got
Sometimes you can't give it away

Now the place is ringed with countless foes
Some of them may be deaf and dumb
No man, no woman knows
The hour that sorrow will come
In the dark I hear the night birds call
I can feel a lover's breath
I sleep in the kitchen with my feet in the hall
Sleep is like a temporary death

(chorus)

Well, they burned my barn, and they stole my horse
I can't save a dime
I got to be careful, I don't want to be forced
Into a life of continual crime
I can see for myself that the sun is sinking
How I wish you were here to see
Tell me now, am I wrong in thinking
That you have forgotten me?

Now they worry and they hurry and they fuss and they fret
They waste your nights and days
Them I will forget
But you I'll remember always
Old memories of you to me have clung
You've wounded me with your words
Gonna have to straighten out your tongue
It's all true, everything you've heard

(chorus)

In you, my friend, I find no blame
Wanna look in my eyes, please do
No one can ever claim
That I took up arms against you
All across the peaceful sacred fields
They will lay you low
They'll break your horns and slash you with steel
I say it so it must be so

Now I'm down on my luck and I'm black and blue
Gonna give you another chance
I'm all alone and I'm expecting you
To lead me off in a cheerful dance
I got a brand new suit and a brand new wife
I can live on rice and beans
Some people never worked a day in their life
Don't know what work even means

(chorus)

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Post by Claymore » Fri Apr 15, 2011 4:55 pm

Само тая тема не съм изнасилил, та ето два-три от мен.

Tool - Lateralus
Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be,
reaching out to me, lets me see.
As below so above and beyond I imagine,
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing,
separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
Red and yellow then came to be,
reaching out to me, lets me see.
There is so much more and it beckons me to look though to these,
infinite possibilities.
As below so above and beyond I imagine,
drawn outside the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing,
separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, leaving opportunities behind.


Feed my will to feel this moment, urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to...
I embrace my desire to...
feel the rhythm,
to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow,
to feel inspired,
to fathom the power,
to witness the beauty,
to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral,
to swing on the spiral,
to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.

With my feet upon the ground,
I lose myself between the sounds and open wide to suck it in.
I feel it move across my skin.
I'm reaching up and reaching out.
I'm reaching for the random or whatever will bewilder me,
whatever will bewilder me.

And following our will and wind,
we may just go where no one's been.
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.


Tool - Vicarious
Eye on the the TV
'Cause tragedy thrills me
Whatever flavor it happens to be, like...
"Killed by the husband"
"DROWNED by the ocean"
"Shot by his own son"
"SHe used a poison
in his tea...kissed him goodbye"
It's my kind of story
It's no fun 'til someone dies

Don't look at me like
I am a monster
Frown out your one face
But with the other
Stare like a junkie
Into the TV
Stare like a zombie

While the mother holds her child
Watches him die
Hands to the sky crying,
"Why, oh why?"

Cause I need to watch things die... from a distance
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
You all need it too, don't lie

Why can't we just admit it?
Why can't we just admit it?
We won't give pause until the blood is flowing
Neither the brave nor bold
write as the story's told
We won't give pause until the blood is flowing

I need to watch things die... from a good safe distance
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
You all feel the same, so...

Why can't we just admit it?

Blood like rain falling down
Drawn by the brave and proud

Part vampire
Part warrior
Carnivorous Voyuer
Stare at the transmitter
Sing to the death rattle

La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie (x4)

Credulous at best
Your desire to believe in
Angels in the hearts of men
But pull your head on out
you hippies and give a listen
Shouldn't have to say it all again

The universe is hostile, so impersonal
Devour to survive... so it is, so it's always been

We all feed on tragedy
It's like blood to a vampire

Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
Much better you than I



Hollywood Undead - Been To Hell
Welcome to a city that'll bring you to your knee's
It'll make you beg for more, until you can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but you like what you see
So follow me into the night, cuz I got just what you need
We're all rollin' down the boulevard, full of pimps and sharks
It's a motherfuckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cuz now you know your falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but there dirty and dark

[Chorus (2x):]
Been to hell!
I can show you the devil!
Down you fell
Can't hold yourself together
Soul to sell
Down here you live forever
Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares!

Welcome [2x]

In the belly of the beast, I'm a wolf amongst sheep
At the bottom of the hill, but at the top of the street
Above the boulevard, schoolyard, victim of deceit
And your running hard, but this wolf it's always at your feet
Ya you've seen it all before, but the wolf's outside your door
And you're old enough to run, you ain't hiding anymore
Another victim of the star spangled banner of the street
Now you're in the world of the wolves
And we welcome all you sheep

[Chorus]

Welcome [2x]

You need to wake up and face it
So you can taste my reality
Now you're stuck in this place you hate
And you came here so happily
Then it made you lose your faith
And that's what fucked with your sanity
Say goodbye to your soul and say hello to your vanity
Hollywood is your friend, and the undead are your family
We'll take you to the edge, and turn your regret into agony
And I'll never let you go, cuz I know you'll come back to me
I'm the reason you came here, I'm the American Tragedy

[Chorus]

Welcome [3x]
Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares!
Welcome!

InnerPartySystem - Don't Stop
The road I walk is paved in gold
To glorify my platinum soul
I'll buy my way to talk to God
So he can live with what I'm not.

The selfish blood runs through my vains
I gave up everything for fame
I am the lie that you adore
I feed the rich and fuck the poor.

I got, what you want
It's just, don't stop
I got, what you want
It's just, don't stop.

This is entertainment
Lies are entertainment
You are down on your knees
Begging me for more.

The road I walk is paved in gold
To glorify my platinum soul
I am the closest thing to God
So worship me and never stop.

The wretched blood runs through my vains
I gave up everything for fame
I am the lie that you adore
Now feed the rich and fuck the poor.

I got, what you want
It's just, don't stop
I got, what you want
It's just, don't stop.

This is entertainment
Lies are entertainment
You are down on your knees
Begging me for more.

Dear future,
I bought you,
I own the rights

To let go
Destroy you
This is my life.

Dear future,
I bought you
I own the rights,

To let go
Destroy you
This is my life....inside.....

I've got, what you want
This is, don't stop
I've got, what you want
It just, don't stop.

This is entertainment
Lies are entertainment
You are down on your knees
Begging me for more.
(Begging me for more)
Begging me for more.

(I've got, what you want
It's just, don't stop)



Florence+The Machine - My Boy Builds Coffins
My boy builds coffins with hammers and nails
He doesn't build ships, he has no use for sails
He doesn't make tables, dressers or chairs
He can't carve a whistle cause he just doesn't care

My boy builds coffins for the rich and the poor
Kings and queens have all knocked on his door
Beggars and liars, gypsies and thieves
They all come to him 'cause he's so eager to please

My boy builds coffins he makes them all day
But it's not just for work and it isn't for play
He's made one for himself
One for me too
One of these days he'll make one for you

My boy builds coffins for better or worse
Some say it's a blessing, some say it's a curse
He fits them together in sunshine or rain
Each one is unique, no two are the same

My boy builds coffins and I think it's a shame
That when each one's been made, he can't see it again
He crafts every one with love and with care
Then it's thrown in the ground and it just isn't fair

My boy builds coffins he makes them all day
But it's not just for work and it isn't for play
He's made one for himself
One for me too
One of these days he'll make one for you

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Post by moonlight » Wed May 18, 2011 5:24 pm

По повод че напоследък слушам основно испанска музика (и съответно превеждам лирики):

Haggard - Hijo de la luna

Letras:
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Tonto el que no entienda
Cuenta una leyenda
Que una hembra gitana
Conjuro a la luna hasta el amanecer
Llorando pedía
Al llegar el día
Desposar un calé
Tendrás a tu hombre piel morena
Desde el cielo hablo la luna llena
Pero a cambio quiero
El hijo primero
Que le engendres a él
Que quien su hijo inmola
Para no estar sola
Poco le iba a querer
[Chorus]
Luna quieres ser madre
Y no encuentras querer
Que te haga mujer
Dime luna de plata
Que pretendes hacer
Con un niño de piel
Hijo de la luna

De padre canela nació un niño
Blanco como el lomo de un armiño
Con los ojos grises
En vez de aceituna
Niño albino de luna
Maldita su estampa
Este hijo es de un payo
Y yo no me lo cayó
[Chorus]
Gitano al creerse deshonrado
Se fue a su mujer cuchillo en mano
¿De quién es el hijo?
Me has engaño fijo
Y de muerte la hirió
Luego se hizo al monte
Con el niño en brazos
Y allí le abandono
[Chorus]
Y en las noches que haya luna llena
Será porque el niño este de buenas

Y si el niño llora
Menguara la luna
Para hacerle una cuna /х 2/

Manu Chao - Clandestino

Letras
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Solo voy con mi pena
Sola va mi condena
Correr es mi destino
Para burlar la ley
Perdido en el corazon
De la grande Babylon
Me dicen el clandestino
Por no llevar papel

Por una ciudad del norte
Yo me fui a trabajar
Mi vida la deje
Entre Ceuta y Gibraltar
Soy una raya en el mar
Fantasma en la ciudad
Mi vida va prohibida
Dice la autoridad

Solo voy con mi pena
Sola va mi condena
Correr es mi destino
Por no llevar papel
Perdido en el corazon
De la grande Babylon
Me dicen el clandestino
Yo soy el quiebra ley

Mano Negra clandestina
Peruano clandestino
Africano clandestino
Marijuana illegal

Solo voy con mi pena
Sola va mi condena
Correr es mi destino
Para burlar la ley
Perdido en el corazon
De la grande Babylon
Me dicen el clandestino
Por no llevar papel

Argelino, Clandestino!
Nigeriano, Clandestino!
Boliviano, Clandestino!
Mano Negra, Ilegal!
Manu Chao - Desaparecido

Letras:
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Me llaman el desaparecido
que cuando llega ya se ha ido
volando vengo, volando voy
deprisa deprisa a rumbo perdido
cuando me buscan nunca estoy
cuando me encuentran yo no soy
el que está enfrente porque ya
me fui corriendo más allá
me dicen el desaparecido
fantasma que nunca está
me dicen el desagradecido
pero esa no es la verdad
yo llevo en el cuerpo un dolor
que no me deja respirar
llevo en el cuerpo una condena
que siempre me echa a caminar
me llaman el desaparecido
que cuando llega ya se ha ido
volando vengo, volando voy
deprisa deprisa a rumbo perdido
yo llevo en el cuerpo un motor
que nunca dejade rolar
yo llevo en el alma un camino
destinado a nunca llegar
me llaman el desaparecido
cuando llega ya se ha ido
volando vengo, volando voy
deprisa deprisa a rumbo perdido
perdido en el siglo... siglo xx... rumbo al xxi

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