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Heart of a Legionair

The memory of death and hell
I carry it with me
It burns my lips because we were mortal
You too, you know it well
 
But these times of pain won't bring you nothing anymore
At the bottom of the night, I lit fire
For a friend, a love and my honor
But you that I loved so much even harder than my soul
I kept a tear for when I'll think of you
 
Anarchist, I have learned to remain silent
It's never very easy to do so
The desert where everything gets lost is calling these mirages
I do not shut my eyes, I shed no more tears
 
I as well, like you, kept my homeland
Today, I'm not even afraid of hell
I have an anarchist's head and the heart of a legionary
This is why I left and today I am dying at war
 
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Variete Obscur

Every night, the fine society of the city,
punctually at eight, the door opens in the basement
So gallantly welcomes the director the ladies and gentlemen
Gives everyone a hand: welcome here in Varieté Obscur
 
And the gentlemen, supple the tail, the cylinder, the
stick,
They like to leave them with the day at the wardrobe
Every night, the ladies and gentlemen sort out anew
One chats and laughs, the everlasting hunger always in view.
 
I sit here as always
in my niche waiting in the half-dark
and hardly notice the splendor.
What do I care about the looks
from the other tables,
I thought, sweet Emma, only about you.
 
Little (oh!)
Goddess (ah!)
Little sweet goddess!
Little (oh!)
Goddess (ah!)
Beautiful Goddess!
Don't someone told you
That you shouldn't torture people
Little 'oh!', Little 'ah!'
Little sweet Emma, yes!
 
How to serve the Liliputans liverily
On the silver tablet the powdery powdery powder
No thanks! Although it's like champagne included in the price
Can it be something else?
The same as always, you already know me
 
No renunciation, I only wait for the idea, because,
when finally the light is dimmed, I know its soon
so far
It's ten, hardly one here really looks at the show,
already too often seen, the sensation as incidental.
 
So some hand moves smoothly
in the tropical heat when Godeaux, the snake,
crawls around on the stage.
He winds around bars
through the smallest cracks,
but I, sweet Emma, just wait for you!
 
Little (oh!)
Goddess (ah!)
Little sweet goddess!
Little (oh!)
Goddess (ah!)
Beautiful Goddess!
Don't someone told you
That you shouldn't torture people
Little 'oh!', Little 'ah!'
Little sweet Emma, yes!
 
It is time, and while the bearded lady sings,
I make myself ready as an attentive hunter, my eyes wander.
And so close, you suddenly appear, do not know how and where, but now you are there, so some hand travel back in the short term.
 
Hardly a man who does not want her, as she stands smiling,
he stared as if, at every table, he showed the goods,
In front of the belly, cigars and also cigarettes and more,
what is still needed when the night comes
to a climax.
 
And finally, finally you come,
I can smell you already, Jack the Wolfhuman howls,
can not do anything like that!
You look at me,
give me a match-book, secretly, there
'Meet me later, behind the tapet door'
 
Little (oh!)
Goddess (ah!)
Little sweet goddess!
Little (oh!)
Goddess (ah!)
Beautiful Goddess!
Don't someone told you
That you shouldn't torture people
Little 'oh!', Little 'ah!'
Little sweet Emma, yes!
 
Little (oh!)
Goddess (ah!)
Little sweet goddess!
Little (oh!)
Goddess (ah!)
Beautiful Goddess!
Don't someone told you
That you shouldn't torture people
Little 'oh!', Little 'ah!'
Little sweet Emma, yes!
 
I walk almost like remote-controlled,
as if Jean had the puppeteer
me on the cross in his hand
And led quite without will as a Marionette,
I have never known a woman like you, Emma
O Emma, you are so beautiful,
probably not from this world,
my angel, what did you do?
You have warned me every time,
when I get insane, but then,
Emma, you laughed again
 
I know I should have listened to you long ago
I am unrestrained in your net stockings
O hell, no one can deceive like you, kiss
I'd rather not come back from here, Emma
 

A Seagull

Lonely seagull, gray seagull with mournful cries rushes with urgency
Over fathomless cold sea abyss.
Tell me where did you come from? What for? What is your grave emergency?
Your complaint's full of anguish, why's this?
 
Endless sea expanse roars. Hostile sky is so gloomy and threatening.
Gray sea foam started curling on crest of a wave.
Northern gale wind laments, and the seagul is crying: insane offspring,
Homeless seagull from distant land, weeping in rave.
 
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Miercuri clovn, duminică mort

Orașele pustii, luminile ce se sting
Ca bătrînii ce închid ochii și beau
Iar tu îmbătrânești în a uitării minciună
Un leș de disperare la apus
 
Miercuri clovn, duminică mort
Miercuri clovn, duminică mort
 
Ochii ei strălucesc precum o noapte înstelată
Mâinile ei sapă mormântul înfrângerii
Iar tu ceri să găsești un sfârșit
Ca o mângâiere pierdută pe pielea tristeții
 
Miercuri clovn, duminică mort
Miercuri clovn, duminică mort
 
Miercuri clovn, duminică mort
Pe catargul durerii Dumnezeu te-a răstignit
Fără apă și dragoste te-a lăsat aici
Ca pe copilul din flori al nămolului, ce privește spre cer
 

Menunggu kamu (ENGLISH)

I always try
To strengthen my heart
From you who haven't come back
 
There is a faith
That makes me survive
This waiting will be worth it
 
Look at me, my dear
That has been struggling
To wait for you to come
To pick you up to home
 
Always remember, my dear
You hold my heart
I will not go
I will wait for you, here
Still here.
 
If not to you,
I don't know anymore
To whom I will give this longing
To whom I will give this longing
 
Look at me, my dear
That has been struggling
To wait for you to come
To pick you up to home
 
Always remember, my dear
You hold my heart
I will not go
I will wait for you, here
Still here
.
Look at me, my dear
That has been struggling
To wait for you to come
To pick you up to home
 
Always remember, my dear
You hold my heart
I will not go
I will not go
I will wait for you, right here