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Hatred

Did you know?
They say, your life flashes before your eyes before you die.
True that, here we call that “life”.
 
Fuck your father’s woman you motherfucking child.
Dishonour you as two lame pennies.
Pee your father’s face,
And shave your mother’s head.
Declare you traitor of civilization, you can’t go out in public.
 
Fuck your fucking offspring you motherfucking idiot.
Fuck your fucking offspring you motherfucking idiot.
 
You animalborn filth,
curse you soon.
Fuck your soul.
Die such a place that they won’t find your body for five years.
Your family become miserable, they wander around with your photo.
Animals gnaw in your corpse.
Though animal ,that eats you, will die too.
If a dog were to shit your face,
The next day, the dog would say “Lord, take me, I’ve never been ashamed in my life before, God.”
You fucking punk, you idiot motherfucking son of a bitch.
What kind of species are you?
Fuck the mother of that confering you citizenship.
Cum on the face of that treated you like human.
Be a drag queen, fall into a bordello,
Relatives from your village come to shoot you.
They fuck you first, then shout you.
The one sees your face cry.
Fall into an alley, okay? Fuck me if i give a lentil soup to you.
If they say “Donate fifty pennies, this fucker’s life will be saved.”
If i do, call me a bastard son.
 
Fuck your fucking offspring you motherfucking idiot.
Fuck your fucking offspring you motherfucking idiot.
 
You know, there is a village far ahead,
Put the village on your ass.
Village folks make your mother belly dancer well, too.
Make her wriggle in the square.
Make your mother hypnotized and fall in love with you,
Escape from your mother in rest of your life.
Can’t catch each other’s eyes,
You son of a bitch.
I hope you will die tomorrow, three people join your funeral,
Even they can’t find four, can’t carry your coffin.
Fucking dope-faced idiot.
You fucking poor.
Aah, fuck you fucking fuck.
Boy, hope you can’t get a chance,
Your kin can’t get a chance.
Shit your home.
Put watermelon rind your fucking ass.
With that situation, hang you in the middle of Taksim Square.
Underline it “That’s the result of being a son of a bitch.”
People wandering hold it up as an example.
You son of a bitch.
Fuck your father’s son’s mother.
You liar son of a bitch.
Fuck your medulla, you fucking bastard.
The day you die, I’ll give NASA money.
I’ll say: “Throw away this bastard’s corpse from this planet!”
I’ll make you offspring watch the rocket launch.
 
Fuck your fucking offspring you motherfucking idiot.
Fuck your fucking offspring you motherfucking idiot.
Fuck your fucking offspring you motherfucking idiot.
Fuck your fucking offspring you motherfucking idiot.
 

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I'm Fine

Color of expired hope,
odor of a dead star,
like an out-of-tune saxophone
playing smoke from the flame.
 
A voice pulls me back home,
and another tells me I'm God.
A queen controls me with her gaze,
and eats up my heart with her mind.
 
I'm fine, if I see you today
or if I hear words that I don't know what they say.
I'm fine, if I see you today
or if the waves are colored brown.
I don't understand blind love
of poems about windmills,
I don't understand the art of being
a domestic bird trying to fit in with the wind.
 

Wise Trees

Give me the sound! It sounds...
It sounds...
 
I'll be told hundreds of times: Dear God!
That nobody would help with anything.
But I do know what drives me.
This is how I see it.
 
I know, wise trees
Will be the first to help me.
That her gaze so green...
Add more to green! Water
And sky won't forget me.
All the flowers will wake up the colors and I
Not waiting for the day.. Oh-oh, yeah!
 
Chorus:
I will draw the colorations where the sun loves strongly not dazzling.
A planet finds a planet.
Uh-uh-uh, yeah!
And we were taking offence and running.
Taking offence and running.
And the geniuses have scattered into the cities, yeah...
 
And even the wind will be tender.
He will prompt me not to lose hope.
He will silently whisper her hair
Entwining white stripes.
 
And the earth won't forget me.
She will rotate while I live
Only for her gaze.
Yeah, but...
 
Chorus:
I will draw the colorations where the sun loves strongly not dazzling.
A planet finds a planet.
Uh-uh-uh, yeah!
And we were taking offence and running.
Taking offence and running.
And the geniuses have scattered into the cities, yeah...
 
And I'll be told hundreds of times, probably
That nobody would help with anything.
But I do know what drives me.
This is how I see her.
I see her dressed in sun
Moving in a dance.
Not timbre but colors.
A smile without a mask.
And for the vision to be true
And to hear how they breathe from happiness
We will become the first among the best.
I will break but achieve, can you hear me?
 
Can you hear, the rocks are collapsing!
Seas are diverging.
The sky is roaring. Oceans.
Earthquakes.
Can you hear, the rocks are collapsing!
Seas are diverging.
The sky is roaring. Oceans.
Earthquakes.
Loving I'm erasing everything.
 
And I'm drawing...
The sun, I'm drawing...
The sun...
I'm drawing, I'm drawing, I'm drawing
The sun.
 
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Away From You

She tells me 'if you leave, don't forget me'
I laugh and say 'of course not'
I'm away from you
They won't ever take me away from you
 
It's getting late and I hear you talking to yourself again
At one time you'd have woken me up with a phone call for these kind of things
Now I'm lying here with you
And hey, what's up?
It's two in the morning and I see you're slowly falling asleep
If you were anyone else I think this'd be over by now
But the fact that you strengthen me, that's why it works
 
Hold me tight and just let me worry
Tomorrow I'll be myself again
 
She tells me 'if you leave, don't forget me'
I laugh and say 'of course not'
I'm away from you
They won't ever take me away from you
He tells me 'if you fuck it up, then it doesn't matter'
'If I say stupid things, I don't mean it'
I'm away from you
I don't see anything in your way
 
It's actually crazy that you're unsure
But I promise that I'm listening, you have to know that we
We'll stay strong
Do you feel it too?
I've never met anyone with as much patience as you
Even with the water on your lips you've got all the time you need
And the fact that you strengthen me, that's why it works
 
Hold me tight and just let me worry
Tomorrow I'll be myself again
 
She tells me 'if you leave, don't forget me'
I laugh and say 'of course not'
I'm away from you
They won't ever take me away from you
He tells me 'if you fuck it up, then it doesn't matter'
'If I say stupid things, I don't mean it'
I'm away from you
I don't see anything in your way
 
I'm away from you
They'll never take me away from you
I'm away from you
I don't see anything in your way
 
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Anthem of Panionios GSS

From Asia Minor
club with history,
became gigantic.
 
Panionios, religion,
history of Hellas,
and grew up.
 
A hundred and more years
holy eternal glory,
was crowned.
 
Carrying splendor
from Smyrna to the square,
it wasn't captured.
 
Oh almighty... Oh almighty...
my dear Panionios,
my God, my club
Oh almighty... Oh almighty...
my dear Panionios,
my God, my club
 
You, beacon of the refugees
athletics' lad,
thrice-glorious pride,
my dear almighty Panionios.
 
Glory, victories, feast,
a golden history,
it honors us all.
 
Panionian idea,
strong, nice faith,
and it leads us.
 
A hundred and more years
like a god that lives eternally,
so many ideals.
 
all these in our hearts
from Dallas(*) to our children,
faithful banners.
 
Oh almighty... Oh almighty...
my dear Panionios,
my God, my club
Oh almighty... Oh almighty...
my dear Panionios,
my God, my club
 
You, beacon of the refugees
athletics' lad,
thrice-glorious pride,
my dear almighty Panionios.