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"NOT
FOR
SENSITIVE
EARS" |
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bilingual
lyrics of
songs on
the first
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van al die
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V.O.D |
ANDRE'
vd
WALT |
VAN
COKE
KARTEL |
TERMINATRYX |
INSEK |
HELSINKI |
K.O.B.U.S. |
BATTERY
9 |
DIE
KRUIS |
NuL |
MIND
ASSAULT |
CONQUEST FOR DEATH |
F8 |
BREINSKADE |
SOMERFAAN |
LION'S
PRIDE |
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VOICE
OF DESTRUCTION
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JMSP![]() (Metal) Profanity Warning! Lyrics (in Afrikaans): "JMSP" - Music by Greg McEwan-Marriott, Paul Blom, Diccon Harper - Lyrics by Francois Breytenbach Blom Hoërskool onderwyser - jou ma se poes! Christen fingerwyser - jou ma se poes! Jy staan in my straat, jy maak 'n groot lawaai Jy lyk soos 'n poes, ek wil jou sommer naai! Fokken disco danser - jou ma se poes! Moffie liegbek chancer - jou ma se poes! Jou ma se poes! Jou ma se poes! Jou ma se poes! Jou ma se lekker vet poes! Jou ma se poes! V.O.D-haters julle almal se poes! Jou ma se poes! Lyrics (in English): "JMSP" (YMC) - Music by Greg McEwan-Marriott, Paul Blom, Diccon Harper - Lyrics by Francois B. Blom High school teacher - your mother's cunt! Christian finger-pointer - your mother's cunt! You're standing in my street, you're making a racket You look just like a cunt, I ought to fuck you! Fucking disco dancer - your mother's cunt! Sissie lying chancer - your mother's cunt! Your mother's cunt! Your mother's cunt! - your mother's cunt! Your mother's big fat cunt! Your mother's cunt! V.O.D haters - you're all cunts! Your mother's cunt! http://www.voiceofdestruction.com |
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ANDRE'
VAN
DER
WALT
- Pneuma![]() (Electronic Hardcore) Lyrics (in Afrikaans): "Pneuma" - Written by Paul Van Der Walt Uitgesonder deur my pneuma. 'n Siekte waarvoor ek lewenslank genesing soek, maar halfhartiglik. Hou my vas, moenie aan my raak nie. Begriploos vir almal behalwe ek. Versonke in euforie, al is dit net vir hierdie oomblik. Gee my twintig jaar, gee my vanaand. In die lied is waar ek behoort. Jy is altyd daar vir my. Die wêreld kan voortduur sonder my (Stroboskoop, omverm my). Niks benede my, net die verkleining van nietigheid (Gee myself oor aan die klank). Oorskry die lyn tussen lewe en bestaan. Die vlerke is 'n verdigting onder fluoorverligting. Ek is n pionier van nuwe emosies. http://www.andrevanderwalt.co.za |
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VAN
COKE
KARTEL
-
Algehele
Kontrole |
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TERMINATRYX
- Siek+Sat![]() (Industrial-Metal) Lyrics (in Afrikaans) "Siek+Sat" - Written by Paul Blom (chorus) Genoeg is genoeg Te laat is te vroeg Genoeg is genoeg Van die kerk tot die kroeg Ek is moeg vir korrupsie, moord, verkragting en doodslag En lang queue’s waar jy ure moet staan en wag Ek is moeg vir gravy-train swape, wat vat en kry sonder swoeg En agterbakse bliksems, wat hul eie sake vol ploeg Ek is siek en sat vir donsdose wat dink hulle weet wat Ek is siek en sat vir lighties wat dink hulle ken die pad Ek is sat en siek vir ou ballies wat hulle advies kan stick Ek is sat en siek vir kak musiek en kakker flieks Ek is moeg vir die lewe se contradictions En ek’s moeg vir politicians elke skrikkeljaar-klug met elections (chorus) Ek is gatvol vir cliché leefstyle wat uit die TV rol En ek is gatvol vir idiote wat agter trends aan-hol Ek is tot hiertoe vol met kunslose narre wat met spray cans jol Ek is tot hiertoe vol met taxi-drivers wat hul karre rol Ek is klaar met kinder- en diere-mishandelaars En is klaar met kansvatters en dwelmhandelaars (chorus) Ek is siek en sat vir besoedeling van nywerhede En om te leef in die verlede Gatvol vir leuens en verdraaide waarheid En vir die noodsaak om te veg vir vryheid Ek is absoluut bored met die Hilton terte Wat famous word omdat papa miljoene werd is Dit maak my lam dat oorloë steeds woed En ek is siek vir scum, nie opgesluit net lig beboet (chorus) Ek is tam vir slegte nuusberigte En baby fabrieke wat nie omsien na hul pligte Ek is siek en sat dat ons nie ‘n verkoue kan genees En dat mense daagliks moet leef in vrees Ek is siek en sat dat skoenmakers nie hou by hul lees En ek’s siek en sat date ek sien en sat moet wees Genoeg is genoeg Te laat is te vroeg Genoeg is genoeg Laat my walg, laat my wroeg Genoeg is genoeg! Lyrics (in English): "Siek+Sat" (Sick+Tired) - Written by Paul Blom (Chorus) Enough is enough Too late is too soon Enough is enough From the church to the saloon I’m tired of corruption, murder, rape and manslaughter And long queue’s where you wile away the hours I’m tired of gravy-train morons, who simply take without sweat And cocky bastards filling their own pockets I am sick and tired of pre-pubescents who think they know it all I am sick and tired of youngsters who believe they know the way I am sick and tired of old farts who can stick their advice I am sick and tired of crap music and crapper movies I am tired of life’s contradictions And I’m tired of politicians every leap year farce with elections (Chorus) I’ve had enough of cliché lifestyles rolling from the TV And I’ve had enough of idiotic trend chasers I’ve had it up to here with artless clowns playing with spray cans I’ve had it up to here with taxi-drivers rolling their cars I’m done with child- and animal abusers And I am done with chancers and drug dealers (Chorus) I am sick and tired of pollution from industries And to live in the past Tired of lies and twisted truth And for the need to have to fight for your freedom I am absolutely bored with the Hilton tarts Who become famous because daddy’s worth million$ It paralyzes me that wars still rage And I am sick of scum, not locked up, just lightly fined (Chorus) I am exhausted of bad news bulletins And baby factories that don’t tend their responsibilities I am sick and tired that we cannot heal a cold And that people have to live in fear each day I am sick and tired that people don’t mind their own business And I am sick tired that I have to be sick and tired Enough is enough Too late is too soon Enough is enough Makes me choke makes me squirm Enough is enough http://www.terminatryx.com |
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INSEK
-
Satan
Is
Liefde
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HELSINKI
- DNA![]() (Disco / Punk / Dubstep) Lyrics not yet available... http://www.myspace.com/helsinkiSA |
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K.O.B.U.S.
- Tienerangs![]() (Metal) Lyrics (in Afrikaans): "Tinerangs" - Words by Francois Breytenbach Blom - Music by Theo Crous & Francois Breytenbach Blom Betreur jou lot, Blameer vir God Staaf jou eise met trane en snot Middelvinger in die lug en jou duim in jou hol Almal is teen jou en die wêreld skuld jou fokol Skryf 'n hartseer gediggie oor jou tienerangs en sê Fok jou Blameer
jou
ma,
blameer
jou
pa Skryf
'n
ballade
van
wanhoop
oor
jou
tienerangs Blame
your
mother. Write
a
ballad
of
despair
about
your
teenage-angst |
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BATTERY
9 -
Geen
Genade![]() (Industrial) Lyrics (Afrikaans): "Geen Genade" - Written by Paul Riekert wel gedaan my ou, geluk met die aas dis seker 20 of so 30 rand meer as laas jy fok twee slotte op, breek toe 'n ruit en trap my plante fucked as jy vlug met jou buit dieselfde ou kak, ek saai en jy oes dieselfde ou storie, ek bou en jy verwoes onaangename waarheid, my woede vergruisend jy kry 60 vir die radio, my skade 6000 geen genade vir jou geen genade vir jou voor jy hier wil inbreek, onthou: geen genade vir jou geen genade vir jou fokol genade, my ou wraakgedagtes teister my, ongemak akuut jy steel ook soveel tyd, ek tel elke minuut die skade wat jy aanrig laat my altyd verstom maar glo my, jou fokker, jou tyd sal kom een of ander tyd gaan ek jou nog vang jy sal 'n wit lig sien brand aan die einde van die gang ek sal jou verander in 'n bibberende wrak jy kan sommer by voorbaat in jou broek begin kak geen genade vir jou geen genade vir jou voor jy hier wil inbreek, onthou: geen genade vir jou geen genade vir jou fokol genade, my ou ek sal 2 karre en 8 fietse uit jou uitmoer 'n TV en natuurlik 'n hi-fi of twee 2 radios vir my kar, 3 stelle speakers my skaars langspeelplaat van Gerhard Viviers 'n spul vensters, slotte en gereedskap lisensies, paspoorte en harde kontant my wasgoed, tekkies, 2 selfone versekering, alarm en die huis se verband geen genade vir jou geen genade vir jou voor jy hier wil inbreek, onthou: geen genade vir jou geen genade vir jou fokol genade, my ou Lyrics (English): "Geen Genade" (No Mercy) - Written by Paul Riekert well done, my man, congrats on the takings it's probably 20 or 30 rand more than last time you fuck up two locks, break a window and trample my plants when you scram with your loot same old shit, I sow and you reap same old story, I build and you destroy uncomfortable truth, my anger crushing all you get 60 for the radio, my damages 6000 no mercy for you no mercy for you before you want to break in, remember: no mercy for you no mercy for you fuck-all mercy, my man pestered by thoughts of revenge, acute discomfort you steal so much time, I'm counting every minute the damage you do astounds me believe me, you fucker, your day will come one of these days I'll catch you you'll see a white light at the end of the hallway I'll turn you into a shivering wreck you can start shitting your pants already no mercy for you no mercy for you before you want to break in, remember: no mercy for you no mercy for you fuck-all mercy, my man I'll beat 2 cars and 8 bikes out of you a TV and a hi-fi or two of course 2 car radios, 3 sets of speakers my rare vinyl copy of Gerhard Viviers a bunch of windows, locks and tools, licences, passports and hard cash my washing, sneakers, 2 cellphones insurance, alarm and the mortgage no mercy for you no mercy for you before you want to break in, remember: no mercy for you no mercy for you fuck-all mercy, my man http://www.battery9.co.za |
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DIE
KRUIS
- Helmasjien![]() (Metal) Lyrics (in Afrikaans): "Helmasjien" - Written by F.B. Blom Nagmerrie uit die lug Dimensies bars in jou gesig Daar is nerens om te hardloop nie Mense gil en skree Maar daar's geen genade nie Terwyl ons ry op die rug van die Helmasjien Die priester skree hom hees En hy sidder van die vrees En sy kerk word verander in 'n swart hoop as Donderweer en hael Trap die aarde dood en kaal Ons is hier om jou te haal Op die Helmasjien Armes, rykes Almal besig op hul kniee om te bid Sondaars, heiliges Niemand kan ontsnap van die Helmasjien Bloedvate bars in jou brein En die hordes gil van pyn En die dag word 'n ewige middernag Jy kan nie wegkom nie, ons sien alles Die wêreld lê oop voor die Helmasjien Lyrics (in English): "Helmasjien" (HellMachine) - Written by F.B. Blom Nightmare from the sky Dimensions explode in your face There's nowhere to run People yell and scream But there's no mercy As we ride forth upon the Hellmachine The preacher screams in terror And he shivers with fear As his church is reduced to a blackened heap of ash Thunder and hail thrash the earth, bare and dead We have come for you on the Hellmachine Paupers, Princes, all on their knees, praying Sinners, Saints, no-one can escape from the Hellmachine Bloodvessels burst in your brain And the masses scream in pain As the day becomes a perpetual midnight You can't escape, we see everything The world lies naked before the Hellmachine http://www.myspace.com/diekruis |
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NUL
- Elektro
Berzerk![]() (Electronic Revolution Music) Lyrics (in Afrikaans): "Elektro Berzerk" - Written by Adriaan Pelzer, Simon Kruger Vernietig jou remote Verskeur jou koerant Buite jou vensters Is die wêreld aan die brand Hou op om te huigel Vir Mammon te werk Bestorm die vestings Elektro-berzerk chorus: Rampokker staan vas Rampokker staan sterk Rampokker staan op Elektro-berzerk Elektro-berzerk (x4) Rys op uit die stilte Rys op uit die stof Wat na die tyd oorbly As alles ontplof Rewolusie is naby Rewolusie is hier Rewolusie gebou Op die as en die vuur chorus Die tyd is hier Die stelsel gebreek Uit wet en orde Is chaos gekweek Laat bulder jou stem Bliksemswil sterk Laat bars nou die kors Elektro-berzerk chorus Lyrics (in English): "Elektro Berzerk" - Written by Adriaan Pelzer, Simon Kruger Destroy Your Remote Tear up your newspaper Outside your windows the world is burning Stop being a hippocrate Working for Mammon Storm the fortifications Electro Berzerk chorus: Hooligan, stand firm Hooligan, stand strong Hooligan, stand up Electro Berzerk Electro Berzerk (x4) Rise up out of the silence Rise up out of the dust Which remains after everything has blown apart Revolution is close Revolution is here Revolution built On the ashes and the fire chorus The time is here the system - broken Out of law and order Chaos has been cultivated Let your voice roar As loud as thunder Let the crust burst Electro Berzerk chorus http://www.nul.com.sg |
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MIND
ASSAULT
- Stadig
Verblind![]() (Metal) Lyrics (in Afrikaans): "Stadig Verblind" (Blinded Slowly) - Music by Mind Assault - Lyrics by Francois & Jacques Ons is nooit in staat om iets te kan wees nie, want in jou, haat jy ons. In jou oe is ons verkeerd, maar die lem draai stadig. En steeds is jy nog meer. Jy is suur van die kanker. Wat in jou bloed vloei is die gif wat ons te gemoed kom en die lyding is so swaar. Verblinde oe" brand ons lewend. Merke van swaarte, straal uit jou siel. Verteer al die gevoelens doelbewus en breek weg om my siel te rus. Begrawe in n graf van valsheid en leuens. En tog baklei ons terug. Ek staan op vir my lewe. Daar is geen manier wat ek jou sal kan vergewe vir al die kak wat ek moes verduur. Verblinde oe" brand ons lewend. Merke van swaarte, straal uit jou siel. Ons word stadig verblind. Die ketting is vasgebind. Dit begin by jou as kind. Ons word stadig verblind. Verblinde oe brand ons lewend. Merke van swaarte, straal uit jou siel. http://www.mindassault.com |
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CONQUEST
FOR
DEATH
|
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F8
- SexHex![]() (Tekno-Grind) Lyrics (in Afrikaans): "SexHex" - Written by Paul Blom SexHex x4 Sy’s my – SexHex (x2) Sy’s my SexHex Sy betower my ‘n Bose mag – waarna ek smag Ja! (x3) SexHex (x6) Ja! (x2) Sy’t al swat ek wil hê Of ons nou staan of lê My SexHex se toordery Laat my kom – maak my vry Haar bonatuurlike erotiek Mak morele etters siek Maar dis net reg vir my Jy hoort self een te kry Lyrics (in English): "SexWitch" (SexWitch) - Written by Paul Blom " SexWitch x4 She's my – SexWitch She's my SexWitch She mesmerizes me An evil force – for which I crave Yeah! SexWitch Yeah! She has everything I need Whether we stand or lie My SexWitch’s magic Makes me come – sets me free Her supernatural erotica Sickens moral fucks But that suits me just fine You ought to get yourself one http://www.mynoise.co.za/F8 |
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BREINSKADE
- Blou
Moord
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SOMERFAAN
-
Die
Spook
(Kom
Weer)
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LION'S
PRIDE
![]() - 11 of July 1302 (De Vlaamse Leeu) (Identity-Rock) Lyrics (in Flemish): "De Vlaamse Leeuw" - Words by Hippoliet Van Peene (1811—1864) - Music by Lion's Pride Zij zullen hem niet temmen, de fiere Vlaamse Leeuw, Al dreigen zij zijn vrijheid met kluisters en geschreeuw. Zij zullen hem niet temmen, zolang een Vlaming leeft, Zolang de Leeuw kan klauwen, zolang hij tanden heeft. 11 July 1302 De tijd verslindt de steden, geen tronen blijven staan: De legerbenden sneven, een volk zal nooit vergaan. De vijand trekt te velde, omringd van doodsgevaar. Wij lachen met zijn woede, de Vlaamse Leeuw is daar Hij strijdt nu duizend jaren voor vrijheid, land en God; En nog zijn zijne krachten in al haar jeugdgenot. Als zij hem machteloos denken en tergen met een schop, Dan richt hij zich bedreigend en vrees'lijk voor hen op. 11 July 1302 Wee hem, de onbezonnen', die vals en vol verraad, De Vlaamse Leeuw komt strelen en trouweloos hem slaat. Geen enkle handbeweging die hij uit 't oog verliest: En voelt hij zich getroffen, hij stelt zijn maan en briest. Het wraaksein is gegeven, hij is hun tergen moe; Met vuur in't oog, met woede springt hij den vijand toe. Hij scheurt, vernielt, verplettert, bedekt met bloed en slijk En zegepralend grijnst hij op's vijands trillend lijk. Zij zullen hem niet temmen, de fiere Vlaamse Leeuw, Al dreigen zij zijn vrijheid met kluisters en geschreeuw. Zij zullen hem niet temmen, zolang een Vlaming leeft, Zolang de Leeuw kan klauwen, zolang hij tanden heeft. Lyrics (in English): "De Vlaamse Leeuw" (The Flemish Lion) - Words by Hippoliet Van Peene (1811—1864) - Music by Lion's Pride (This quite literal translation does not fully reflect the true intentions of some poetic phrasings in the Flemish original) They will never tame him, the proud Flemish Lion, Even if they threaten his freedom with fetters and with shouts. They will never tame him, as long as a Fleming lives. As long as the Lion can claw, as long as he has teeth. Chorus: They will never tame him, as long as a Fleming lives. As long as the Lion can claw, as long as he has teeth. Time devours cities, no thrones will ever last, Armies may go under, but a people never dies. The enemy comes marching in; surrounded by mortal danger We laugh at his anger: the Flemish Lion is here! Chorus (Only the text above is actually sung on official occasions, not the following stanzas): For a thousand years now has he fought, for freedom, land and God, And yet his strength is as youthful as ever. Should anyone think him powerless, and taunt him with a kick, Both menacing and fearsome will he rise. Pity the mindless who, deceptive and full of treason, Comes to pet the Flemish Lion and hit him faithlessly. Not a single movement he does not see: And if he feels offended, he will raise his manes and roar. The sign of revenge has been given, he is tired of their bait; With fire in the eye, in anger he jumps towards the enemy. He tears, destroys, crushes, covers in blood and mud And in victory grins over his enemy's trembling corpse. http://www.myspace.com/lionsprideflanders |
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