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miércoles, 16 de noviembre de 2011

Nuevo concierto...

De Nomad en Madrid:
  • Cuándo: jueves, 17 de noviembre, de 21:30 a 23:30.
  • Dónde: Sala La Mala Club, C/ Seseña 9, Madrid


Cada vez me gusta más este grupo. :)

martes, 27 de septiembre de 2011

Nomad: Faith

Un excelente producto patrio, de esos que tanto escasean últimamente:




Si os ha gustado, aquí tenéis más. Ah, y podéis verlos en directo el domingo 2 de octubre, en la mítica Gruta 77.


lunes, 26 de septiembre de 2011

Cash or Clash



Cash or Clash (Millencolin)

I shouldn't live in this part of town.
Human nature sure has let me down.
Segregation! Does it ring a bell?
Well, I've gotta name that you can't spell.

Oh yeah, I know I've said it all before,
that I don't care where I belong no more.
Well, I'm just amazed cause when I look around,
there are only rich, blond kids at the near playground.

At the Wellpark Tramstation they get in and you get out.
It's a modern world sensation and it makes me wonder.
Yeah, it makes me wonder what it's all about?

I say it's fear, it's fear, for all what's queer.
If it's strange we panic. Yeah, we won't come near.
And this, this fear, won't disappear.
No, the problems organic. Yeah, it will stay here.

I know I'm here cause I've got the cash.
Yeah, once you've got the money there won't be no clash.
Yeah, money is kind of sweet, it solves a lot for me.
God bless A.Smith and the economy.

So what's a citizen to do?
Well, I could change my name or give all my money to the fewl?

martes, 1 de marzo de 2011

Extinguíos



De los inefables Siniestro Total. :)

martes, 23 de febrero de 2010

Tropezando en la misma piedra



Guns N' Roses - Civil War

"What we've got here is failure to communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he wants it!
Well, he gets it!
N' I don't like it any more than you men."

Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before

Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land

And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war

Look at the shoes your filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more

My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars

"We practice selective annihilation of mayors
And government officials
For example to create a vacuum
Then we fill that vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer"

I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one more war

I don't need one more war
Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway

viernes, 13 de noviembre de 2009

Soulburn





Masterplan - Soulburn

Out of the womd and into the light
It comes in purity, yeah
Arrive with peace
Untouched by man's decease
Awake and not aware.... no no

Feel the soulburn
Pathfinder

They teah him right but he knows they're wrong
He sees in silence
They tell him 'stop', but he wants to move on
Spread the wings to fly them

He hopes for someday soond

And the world is like a shiny diamond
The way it glitters if you polish it right
And if the light should turn and leave you blinded
Take the dream and give it one more try

Feel the soulburn

Papa says no time to loose
Go fast if you wanna make the headline news
The road to stardom can be painful and long
In the spotlight the heat is on

You'll be playing in the fire

And the world is like a shiny diamond
The way it glitters if you polish it right
And if the light should turn and leave you blinded
There'll be treasures on the other side
And the piper will play till sundown
As the preacher prays for it to rise
And if the wind should blow and leave you stranded
Sailing ships will always pass you by

Feel the soulburn
Pathfinder
Into the storm a child is born
Pathfinder
They'll make you burn
Pathfinder

And the world is like a shiny diamond
The way it glitters if you polish it right
And if the light should turn and leave you blinded
Take the dream and give it one more try
And the piper will play till sundown
While the preacher prays for it to rise
And if the wind should blow and leave you stranded
Take a breath and give it one more try

miércoles, 14 de octubre de 2009

domingo, 20 de septiembre de 2009

martes, 16 de junio de 2009

Canción de cuna



Lagwagon - Lullaby

Waging war
On the arms race of sound
Turn it down
Pull the plug
Imminent surrender
Ringing in the new Dark Age

Shut down the noise-aholics
Put down the quiet-ophobics
In a daydream of peace
In a calmness too brief

My lullaby is killing
My lullaby be stilling
It could be such sweet silence
From static from violence from...

Volume is the modern currency
Everyone competing for air space
Everybody's dumb
Shouting muddled words as though they're deaf

Big brother isn't watching anymore
He knows we are distracted and absorbed
Broadcasting our grief
Our imagination's atrophied
We can't think

If I could sing them all to sleep
If I could sing myself deaf
Wouldn't it be lovely?
Doesn't it sound perfect?

Every generation hates the next
I will save the millions from a slow insufferable death
I'll put them to sleep
Save them from progressive misery
I'm counting

If I could sing myself to sleep
If I could sing myself deaf
Wouldn't it be lovely?
Doesn't it sound perfect?

My lullaby is killing
My lullaby be stilling
Memorized
Involuntary
I think I can change the world
Something is wrong
Nobody drives the train
The system... There's too many people against it

miércoles, 20 de mayo de 2009

The Dark Ride



Helloween - The Dark Ride:
All board step right this way
The dark ride is leaving soon
Just sign your name on the dotted line
All I want is just your soul
Tighten your belt and lets go
Standing in line to get to the fairground
Heading to the wicked side
One way ticket, there is no returning
Leave your soul at the gates

Out of doubt, no hope
Satan feeds our madness
Insanity confirms where we stand
Spit the red vile breath and
Wrath is our gift that
Leads direct to Armageddon

Take a place - on the dark ride
Slowly creeping up - quickly coming down
Take a spin on the dark ride
May too far from the other side

Step inside and take this final journey
Your fantasies will come true
Inclination without liberation
Life's carousel is catching you

Even through the darkest phase
Be it thick or thin
I'm your pain when you can't feel
Driven to our final fate
Jump out of this game

Can we ever stop this ride to hell?

Take a place - on the dark ride
Slowly creeping up - quickly coming down
Take a spin on the dark ride
May too far from the other side

Is there any wonder?
Why we came about
Was it for love?
Or to let sin abound
Isn't it a wonder
Awake from blood thick dreams
Remove all the stones from our hearts
We must all believe

Oh, will we find a way to the other side
Heading for a light
Who is holding the key, why can't we see
The dark ride

I force the engine of your deadly sins
Even through the darkest phase
Be it thick or thin
I'm your pain when you can't feel
I know too well you'll follow me, you follow me down

Is there any wonder?
Why we came about
Was it for love?
Or to let sin abound
Isn't it a wonder
Awake from blood thick dreams
Remove all the stones from our hearts
We must all believe

miércoles, 13 de mayo de 2009

Esperando nada



Antonio Vega - Esperando nada

Voy a revelar una historia que es
a veces mentira y otras no es verdad.
Me quedé sentado esperando la llegada
de la suerte no podía tardar.
Y pasó tanto tiempo que llegue
a ver sombras en color.
Y pasó tanta gente por delante
que nadie me vio.

Esperaría de pie que el anochecer
se fundiera con la tarde y el amanecer.
Como un vendaval a mi paso se revuelven
los trozos de un quemado papel.
Y creció a mi lado como un árbol
toda una ilusión.
Y creció a su lado monstruosa
toda una obsesión.

En plena noche, a eso de las tres
algo se acerca y no se deja ver.
Abre mi puerta quiero entrar y salir
y refrescarme antes de repetir.
Vivo en la calle, estudio de aprendiz
con libros que en la escuela nunca vi.
Abre mi puerta quiero entrar y salir
y refrescarme antes de repetir.

Me perdería de pie esa sensación
de encontrarme con las cosas por segunda vez.
La oportunidad de buscar en los
cajones un recuerdo que amar.
Y paso tanto tiempo que llegue
a ver sombras en color.
Y creció a mi lado como un árbol
toda una ilusión.

En plena noche, a eso de las tres
algo se acerca y no se deja ver.
Abre mi puerta quiero entrar y salir
y refrescarme antes de repetir.
Vivo en la calle, estudio de aprendiz
con libros que en la escuela nunca vi.
Abre mi puerta quiero entrar y salir
y refrescarme antes de repetir.

viernes, 8 de mayo de 2009

Ctrl + Alt + Supr



El Reno Renardo: Control + Alt + Suprimir

El Windows Media Player
Ha vuelto a cascar
Pantallazo azul
Y otra vez tengo que reiniciar

Hardware en conflicto
El Paintbrush va fatal
Mi amigo informático dice
Que si tal y cual y no entiendo ná

Es más estable y más fiable
Un Commodore
Mi viejo Spectrum no se ha colgado
Nunca jamás.

Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr

Explorer.exe
detectó un error
Format C:
Puede ser la solución

Al osito Panda
Lo han sodomizao
Entre unos troyanos
Y un virus superdotao

Yo quiero echarme una partida
al Buscaminas
Pero va lento, porque me falta
Memoria ram

Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr

La cuenta petada
de anuncios y de spam
No quiero viagras
Ni alargar mi rabo un metro más

Navego en internete
Buscando información
Casinos y tías en bolas
Aparecen en mi monitor

He reiniciado, defragmentado
Y nada ha cambiado
He formateado y reinstalado
Y se vuelve a colgar

Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr
Ctrl Alt Supr


martes, 5 de mayo de 2009

Little Bit Of Soul


Bon Jovi - Little Bit Of Soul
You been robbed
You been used
You been crucified and
You been abused
You been sacrificed and
Now you're confused
Ain't it the truth

You got a hole in your head
And a cold empty spot
In your big brass bed
When you're mad at the world and
You feel like you're losing control
All you need to get by is
A little bit of soul

When you've lost in the flood
And you feel like you been
Kicked through the mud
You know they still
Haven't found the drug
To pick us up

Feeling down, misunderstood
You know these times
They ain't looking so good
When you're mad at the world and
You feel like you're losing control
What we all need to get by is
A little of soul

Whoa oh
Little bit of soul
What we all need
To survive
Is just
A little bit of soul

Everyone's complaining
Nothing but frustration
The king has pissed in
Your pot of gold
It ain't entertaining spending
So much time in the hole
Send down
A little bit of soul

When you're mad at the world
And you feel like
You're losing control
What we all need
To get by is just
A little bit of soul

Whoa oh little bit of soul
Whoa oh little bit of soul
Whoa oh little bit of soul

sábado, 2 de mayo de 2009

miércoles, 29 de abril de 2009

jueves, 16 de abril de 2009

Pingüinos y osos polares




Millencolin: Penguins & Polarbears

I don't want you to know too much about me, oh no.
'Cause I know you'll take advantage of the words that I say.
You're looking for a way to depress me, make me pay.

You don't want me to be,
too close around you 'cause I would see.
All the weak sides that you got, but which you're trying to hide.
You know that I would nail you if I could nurse my pride.

You're on the top when I'm low.
As soon as you're fading I will grow.
I don't like you. You don't like me.
We're lacking energy. Yeah, we're lacking energy.
We do

It's a mindgame we play.
Rule the roost, major cliche.
Yeah one of us is fit the other's going insane.
And every time we think the positions will remain.

You're on the top when I'm low.
As soon as you're fading I will grow.
I don't like you. You don't like me.
We're lacking energy. Yeah, we're lacking energy.
So you got me up against the wall
and I'm only waiting for your fall.
I'll get back on top and be carefree.
It's not the end for me, no. It's not the end for me.

I know we're thinking the same
and our opponent's the one to blame.
Thinking this way is not something that we both longed for.
Living this way is something that we never did plan.
But I don't think that would change.
'cause we're stuck in roles as other's antipoles.

lunes, 6 de abril de 2009

jueves, 2 de abril de 2009

sábado, 28 de marzo de 2009

jueves, 26 de marzo de 2009