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Kategorie C - So Sind Wir

(written by: Nils K. Dakanta)

Warst Du schon einmal selber dabei ?

oooohhhhoooo

In der dritten Halbzeit der Fussballkeilerei!

oooohhhhoooo

Die Hände schwitzen,

die Augen werden groß.

Wir haken uns ein,

und dann geht es los...

So sind wir uns das ist unser Leben,

so wird es immer weiter gehen!

Für immer Kategorie C!

Wir sind Hools wir werden uns ewig jagen,

gegenseitig auf die Schnauze schlagen.

Für Immer Kategorie C!

So sind wir!

Das Herz schlägt schneller - Adrenalin

oooohhhhoooo!!!

den Gegner jagen, vor den Bullen flieh'n.

oooohhhhoooo!!!

Die Hände schwitzen,

die Augen werden groß.

Wir haken uns ein,

und dann geht es los...

So sind wir uns das ist unser Leben,

so wird es immer weiter gehen!

Für immer Kategorie C!

Wir sind Hools wir werden uns ewig jagen,

gegenseitig auf die Schnauze schlagen.

Für Immer Kategorie C!

So sind wir!

Sturmwehr - Nichts ist wie es Scheint

Sie kommen aus unseren Reihen, kannst sie schon meist Jahre lang, doch geheuchelt war alles, man sah es ihnen nicht an.

Feinde hinter dir im Zeichen des Verrats, Bücklinge, Denunzianten, Marionetten dieses Staates, stehen im Zeichen des Verrats.

Sie schworen ewige Treue, weit über den Tod hinaus, doch weht der Wind ihnen ins Gesicht, und schnell war es aus.

Ihr Handeln falsch und verlogen, alles was zählte war Geld, es gibt zu viele von euch Denunzianten, überall auf der Welt.

Feinde hinter dir im Zeichen des Verrats, Bücklinge, Denunzianten, Marionetten dieses Staates, stehen im Zeichen des Verrats, im Zeichen des Verrats, im Zeichen des Verrats, im Zeichen des Verrats.

Du kannst sie hören, Parolen schreien, Lügen, Heucheln, Straftaten anleiern, halt dich von solchen Gestalten fern, wir müssen uns gegen solche Heuchler wehren.

Du warst so engagiert, hörtest immer gut zu, weshalb das weiß ich nun auch, Mensch komm lass uns in Ruhe.

Feinde hinter dir im Zeichen des Verrats, Bücklinge, Denunzianten, Marionetten dieses Staates, stehen im Zeichen des Verrats, im Zeichen des Verrats, im Zeichen des Verrats, im Zeichen des Verrats ....

NETVRĎTE ŽE PES NEDOKÁŽE LIETAŤ

ŽE LIETAJÚCI PES NEEXISTUJE

LEN ZAMÁVA UŠAMI

A UŽ LIETA NAD NAMI

VEĎ TO POZNÁ KAŽDÉ MALÉ DIEŤA

NETVRĎTE ŽE KAPOR NEDOKÁŽE SPIEVAŤ

ŽE SPIEVAJÚCI KAPOR NEEXISTUJE

HLASIVKY SI ZAHRIEVA

A POTOM SI ZASPIEVA

ZASPIEVA SI DO VODY

VODA VŠAK ZVUK NEVODÍ

VEĎ TO POZNÁ KAŽDÉ MALÉ DIEŤA

NETVRĎTE ŽE PRASA NEDOKÁŽE ČÍTAŤ

ŽE ČÍTAJÚCE PRASA NEEXISTUJE

OKULIARE NASADÍ

S ČÍTANÍM SI PORADÍ

VEĎ TO POZNÁ KAŽDÉ MALÉ DIEŤA

NETVRĎTE ŽE DELFÍN NEDOKÁŽE CHODIŤ

ŽE CHODIACI DELFÍN NEEXISTUJE

Z VODY SA VON VYHODÍ

PO BREHU SI POCHODÍ

VO VODE MÁ POKOJ VÄČŠÍ

PRETO SA MU CHODIŤ PRIEČI

VEĎ TO POZNÁ KAŽDÉ MALÉ DIEŤA

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Matka aj s dcérkou, stoja pred pizzérkou

tra la la la la si krútia s kabelkou.

Dcéra má dvadsať a mama raz toľko.

Vyber si Karolko, ktorú a za koľko.

Poradím, rozmeň mamu na dve dvacky,

Potom sa môžeme podeliť bratsky.

Isto sa pýtate, čo to mám s hlasom,

Dávno som nebol happy, ale už zasa som.

Óuóuou R*n*B Soul

Matka aj s dcérkou, to získať ma láka

jak medaila v stavaní snehuláka,

lenže my máme len jednu ochranu,

Karolko navrhol losovať o mamu.

Tipol som orla a zase je hlava,

takže mi zase len mladá ostáva.

Mamulka prosím vás, povedzte dcére,

že nemám gumu a že nech sa nesere.

Óuóuou R*n*B Soul

Ja bol som ešte malý chalan, šlo to samo sebou

a vtedy do mňa zapi... chalan od susedov.

Tu vymardo kar dilino, dole si ma zedou!

Takto do mňa zapi... chalan od susedov.

Potom sme sa ešte stretli po neďelnej omši,

keby sme sa nepobili nedostal by som vši.

Nazdravie! Dík, je to pravda, niečo na mňa leze,

to mi chalan od susedov podaroval present.

Na škole som mal kapelu a to sme boli sopláci,

kazetu mi zobral triedny a poslal ma Česť práci.

Vraveli mi ty si ko...,bude prúser na betón.

Našťastie tá jeho Tesla žula pásky Emgetón.

My zostarli sme ako maľby svetoznámych umelcov,

ako obraz Baču Ondra stojaceho za ovcou.

Realizmus, perokresba, Bača ovcu kúruje.

Sereme sa do umenia,nik nám nekonkúruje.

Óuóuou R*n*B Soul

A ty drž pi*u! Čo! Ja?

Sorry ja tu len hosťujem, môžeš :-D

toto je jaka vec

tu je klip Horkyze Slize-RNB soul

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6UCpcKThiWw

Bound For Glory - Fatherland

Awake from your sleep It’s been a long slumber

It’s been over 50 years of the spell you’ve been under

Awake o’ Fatherland

Destruction and prosperity–you’ve seen it all

Built the greatest empire then seen it fall

You stood alone against jealousy and hate

The world couldn’t stand to see you so great

You were ravaged and torn, your will defiled

Villainized by the world in a series of trials

Now broken, they tried to drown you in guilt

You picked up the pieces and now you’ve rebuilt

Your citizens divided and families kept apart

Divided by a wall built right through your heart

Prisoners of twin evils, their fates were decided

But then the wall fell and the people were reunited

Awake from your sleep It’s been a long slumber

It’s been over 50 years of the spell you’ve been under

I look to the future it’s in your hands

It’s time to awake, my fatherland

ferkila: ty děvčata v tom klipu sou k nakousnutí

děvčata jsou pěkný,ale ten klip je bomba

Tak to je klip roku! Horkýže Slíže rulezzz!

To je mooooooc popičiii

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WNJqkvccrfw

Tuki, rom dagaklda alersi, dilavo, hou dilao,

chakhede megobars tvalebshi, dilavo, hou, dilao, megobris tvalebshi, megobris ubeshi tbilao, hou, dilao,

dagkhvdeba sitbo da dagkhvdeba nugeshi, dilavo, hou, dilao.

hou, dila, hou, dila, ranina,

dilao, hou, dila ranina.

hou, dila, hou, dila, ranina,

dilavo, hou, dilavo.

hou, dila, hou, dila ranina,

dilavo, hou, dilao.

tuki, rom dagaklda nugeSi, dilavo, hou, dilao,

edzebe megobris ubeshi, dilavo, hou, dilao,

megobris tvalebshi, megobris ubeshi, dilavo, hou, dilao,

dagkhvdeba sitbo da dagkhvdeba nugeshi, dilavo, hou, dilao.

hou, dila, hou, dila, ranina,

dilao, hou, dila ranina.

hou, dila, hou, dila, ranina,

dilavo, hou, dilavo.

hou, dila, hou, dila, ranina,

dilavo, hou, dilavo.

dilavo, dilavo, dilavo... heeeee

vidim,ze z dialnicnej policie ti jebe nadalej

no tak to je peklo

madagas - prelozis nam to?

Jsme ti co nosej jinej účes

než máte vy.

Jsme ti co nechoděj podle módy

oblíkaný do školy.

Jsme ti co neřídí se podle vás,

my máme svoje názory.

Tím se od vás odlišujem

a vy nás máte za voly.

To vy ste nás naučili

nenávidět tenhle svět.

To vy ste nás naučili

křičet, křičet, křičet –

Punk´s not dead!

Dokud bude tenhle blbej svět

budem křičet PUNK´S NOT DEAD!

Jsme ti co serou stále víc

na vaši společnost.

Jsme ti pořád odmítají

jakoukoli budoucnost.

Jsme ti co věří jenom sami sobě,

my máme svoje názory.

Za to nás nenávidíte

a máte za voly.

To vy ste ...

a ja kokot furt ze dinamo, to budu zajtra praci cumet ked pustim diavo ,alebo jak to je. tak dik madagas

Ja s tymi fizlami nic nemam vlastne, bol som ovplyvneny hehe

He sat in a room

in a square of the color of blood.

He'd rule the whole world

if there was a way that he could.

He'd sit and he'd stare

at the minreds on top of the towers.

For he was a beast

as he hatched his new plans to gain power.

(chorus)

And the snow fell

covering the dreams and ideals.

And the snow fell

freezing the blood and the wheels.

And the snow fell

they had to keep up for survival.

And the snow fell

defeating the beast's only rival.

They took the old roads

that Napoleon had taken before.

They fought as a force as a light

against the darkness in a holy war.

One day they were looking around

and the sun was shining on the cold flowers.

The next day they were freezing to death

in the sleet and the ice cold showers.

(chorus)

Then came the deadly roads

back from the stairs of their retreat.

The cold racked their bodies

but worse was the pain of defeat.

Many people who had hailed them once

now turned and looked away.

These people now knew

that the beast was on it's way.

(chorus)

You finally came back

to the borders of your fatherland.

Now enemies came

traitors everywhere at hand.

Many people who had fought and died

knowing that they had to win.

It still sickens my heart

to see the picture of the red flag in Berlin.

Ancestors - Calling from above

Born as a Berserk, to fight and kill for pleasure.

Ancient Duty, etheral law, to secure white nation.

Suddenly vile enemy, disecreated holy land,

don't let him prevall, in the fight you must stand.

Stained with blood, deadly wounded, now you see Valkyries,

you are in the throes of death, your soul becomes Odin's.

Prettier than the most covert dream of life,

warlike maidens are carying you to Valhalla empire.

Valhalla, Valhalla, ancients bloody calling,

steel warriors secural dream is comming.

Valhalla, Valhalla, place of etheral rest,

you allways welcome only the best of the best.

Gilter of mysterious gate dazzled your sight,

Odins servants ride their heroes with a shinnig bright.

you will live forever in the kingdom of fallen heroes,

sitting surronded the best warriors

Valhalla, Valhalla, ancients bloody calling,

steel warriors secural dream is comming.

Valhalla, Valhalla, place of etheral rest,

you allways welcome only the best of the best.

A takhle je to spravne

Ancestors - Calling from above

Born as a Berserk, to fight and kill for pleasure.

Ancient Duty, etheral law, to secure white nation.

Suddenly vile enemy, disecreated holy land,

don't let him prevall, in the fight you must stand.

Stained with blood, deadly wounded, now you see the Valkyries,

you are in the throes of death, your soul is becoming Odin's.

Prettier than the most covert dream of life,

warlike maidens are carying you to Valhalla empire.

Valhalla, Valhalla, ancient bloody calling,

steel warriors secural dream is comming.

Valhalla, Valhalla, place of etheral rest,

you allways welcome only the best of the best.

Gilter of mysterious gate dazzled your sight,

Odins servants ride their horses with a shinnig bright.

you will live forever in the kingdom of fallen heroes,

sitting surronded the best warriors

Valhalla, Valhalla, ancient bloody calling,

steel warriors secural dream is comming.

Valhalla, Valhalla, place of etheral rest,

you allways welcome only the best of the best.

Horst Wessel Lied

Die Fahne hoch

Die Reihen fest geschlossen

S.A. marschiert

Mit ruhig festem Schritt

Kam'raden die Rotfront

Und Reaktion erschossen

Marschier'n im Geist

In unsern Reihen mit :|

Die Strasse frei

Den braunen Batallionen

Die Strasse frei

Dem Sturmabteilungsmann

Es schau'n auf's Hakenkreuz

Voll Hoffnung schon Millionen

Der Tag für Freiheit

Und für Brot bricht an :|

Zum letzten Mal

Wird nun Appell geblasen

Zum Kampfe steh'n

Wir alle schon bereit

Bald flattern Hitlerfahnen

Über allen Strassen

Die Knechtschaft dauert

Nur noch kurze Zeit

Hatebreed - Live For This

Let's go!

Live for this, Live, Live

Live for this

Live for this, Live, Live

If you don't live for something, You'll die for nothing.

Through the best and the worst

The struggle and sacrifice.

For the true who've remained and the new blood.

Motivation, undying allegiance

Striving through the hardships and affliction.

Every drop of blood

Every bitter tear

Every bead of sweat

I live for this

Live for this, Live, Live

Live for this

Live for this, Live, Live

If you don't live for something you'll die for nothing.

What we have are not possessions we own

It's not weighed by greed or personal gain

This is real a desire for freedom.

A place apart from a world in abandon.

Every drop of blood

Every bitter tear

Every bead of sweat

I live for this

Live for this, Live, Live

If you don't live for something you'll die for nothing.

I live for this.

Every drop of blood

Every bitter tear

Every bead of sweat

I live for this

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JdMg3aknCCM

Visací zámek - Temelín

Matka dcera otec syn

Kouří kouří Temelín

Kouří starej

Kouří stará

Kouří dcera

Kouří syn

Proč by nemoh

Prach a broky

Hulit taky Temelín

Punkáč somrák máňa skin

Kouří kouří Temelín

Kouří punkáč

Kouří máňa

Kouří somrák

Kouří skin

Proč by nemoh to mě típni

Hulit taky Temelín

Všechno je zde na pokyn

Hučí hučí Temelín

Stejně jako boží hudba

Chlapíků Led Zeppelin

Stejně tak lahodí uchu

Když zahučí Temelín

Johnny Rebel - Nigger Hating me

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KoFgYWE6JQ8

I like sugar, and I like tea

But I don't like niggers...no siree!

There's two known things that'll make me puke

And that's a hog eatin' slop, and a big, black spook!

You know it...cause I show it

Like a barn-yard rooster I crow it!

And the NAACP

Would sure like to get a-hold of nigger-hatin' me!

Roses are red, and violet's are blue

And nigger's are black, you know that's true

But they don't mind, cause what the heck!

You gotta be black to get a welfare check!

And I'm broke...no joke

I ain't got a nickel for a coke!

And I ain't black, you see

So Uncle Sam won't help poor nigger-hatin' me.

Jig-A-Boo, jig-a-boo...where are you?

I's here in the woodpile...watchin' you

Jig-A-Boo, jig-a-boo...come out!

No! Cause I'm scared of the white man's a-way down South

You know it!...cause I show it.

Stick your black head out and I'll blow it!

And the NAACP

Can't keep you away from little old nigger-hatin' me!

Mirror, mirror...on the wall

Who is the blackest of them all?

A man named King, and there ain't no doubt

That he's causin' lots of trouble with his baboon mouth.

Brewin'...he's a doin'

It's caused by the trouble he's a-brewin'

And the NAACP

Can't win if the white men stick with nigger-hatin' me!

Hey! Mr. President! What do you say?

When are we whites gonna have our day?

The nigger's had there's such a long, long time

I'm white, and it's time that I had mine!

You know it...cause I show it!

Stick your black head out and I'll blow it!

And the NAACP

Can't win if the white man sticks with nigger-hatin' me

NEW GLORY - New glory (1988)

Born from the bricks and the poverty kids

A new breed rose from the dust

Boots and clenched fists, they call us terrorists

We have the Blood, the Honor, the trust

Nationalist, White Youth, we take a shot at the streets

City street soldiers in their DM’s

You can hear the Bouncing Sole beat!

New Glory, New Glory

We’ll capture the flag

We’ll capture the life in a song

New Glory, New Glory

And though we may die

We’ll fight till the spirit has gone

We see through their lies and their treasonous tricks

The New Breed remains to stand tall

Together we stand for the White hand

Answer the New Glory call

Proud of our past and of our land

We won’t accept defeat

The skinhead will win as we rise again

The will of our people will never be beat!

Born from the bricks and the poverty kids

A new breed rose from the dust

Boots and clenched fists, they call us terrorists

We have the Blood, the Honor, the trust

Nationalists, White Youth, we take a shot at the streets

City street soldiers in their DM’s

You can hear the Bouncing Sole beat!

myslim ze davat sem texty v anglictine je hazeni hrachu na zed...

Házení hrachu na zeď je Tvoje cvičení,shampone

moje cviceni nechej bejt...easy,hochu,easy

green: Tak půjdeme spolu a bude to

Stotoznujem sa!

Zona A - Uz to nebude zamatova

Skúsime to ešte raz, ešte raz, ešte raz,

tento raz až na doraz, na doraz, na doraz.

Skúsime to ešte raz, poriadne, až na doraz,

poď, pridaj sa medzi nás, veď už je to tu.

Už to nebude zamatová,

nik trestu neujde,

nik sa neschová !

Poďme na to ešte raz, ešte raz, raz, raz, raz,

tento raz až na doraz, nadoraz, naozaj.

Súdruhovia tejto zeme z palácov vás vykopeme,

skončí sa váš raj, teraz naozaj.

Keď sa zobudíme a oči otvoríme.

tak ich porazíme, heja, heja hoj.

Keď sa zobudíme, na odpor postavíme,

tak ich porazíme, heja, heja, hoj.

je to kurva den, kazdy blby rano, je to kurva den, v hlave vymazano.......

André Lüders - Frei, sozial und national

Der Tag bricht an, hört ihr das Signal? Raus auf die Straße trotz Verbotsgefahr.

Vorbildlich formiert in schwarz und auf dem Lippen den Leitsatz:

Frei, sozial und national -treu vereint und radikal.

Die Fahne in schwarz, sie weht im Sturm. Deutschland wir kommen schon.

Aus der Not des Verbots geboren. Die Reihen geschlossen, der Blick nach vorne.

Gegen Spaltung und Abgrenzung - es marschiert die Opposition.

Als Speerspitze kann sich bezeichnen wer will. Was immer geschieht, wir bleiben nicht still.

Denn eins, das weiß wohl jeder Mann, nur der Glaube führt uns an.

Wenn auch manche Person versagt und lieber über Verbote klagt:

Der Kampf geht weiter in diesem Krieg - am Ende steht nur der Sieg.