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Weigh anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No exploiter we see can still sail on Our cannons fire till his ship goes down Ref: Fly our flag, we teach them fear Capture them, the end is near Firing guns they shell burn Surrender or fight there's no return Under Joll

See the danger of armament Each single minute can be your last World is full of killing machines And they want to take your life See the cruel warpigs, they suppress you And they treat you like a slave But there is someone, a fallen angel And he teaches us to say "No!" H

When I was a kid they tought me the rules We did anything they want, we did it like fools Their book was holy, we learned it by heart Their holy fight, we had to take part Exploited and cheated my life was a mess Religion and war, we were possessed Inspired and brave, out to the field

I, I bid you welcome On earth, this maltreated place Home, home of destruction Facing insanities´ trace Money, money´s the idol The altar, holy ikon of man Facing the truth of a place you never should be Here comes the warning, the warning you get for free Welcome, welcome, welcome

Thundering foam that hits the keel Like powder blazed by flints The figure-head is riding high with His face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is Hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it Will last eternally It rips the wild and stormy sea like A heavy ch

White Buffalo is dedicated to this planet - the earth! R.I.P. Acid rain and poison cauterize its skin A boiling hell we're living in Bloodstained animals, chainsaw rip the trees The gasping earth is on its knees Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, break its

Saints of the Soil Walking out on the revelation trail Going nowhere slowly In the face of a terminal wind I look over my shoulder to glory For all that around me is lost and changed The moon and the stars and the feelings remain As long as I draw emotion in breath I will never forget,

Sguaban Arbhair The Sheaves Of Corn Bha mi raoir a' siubhal drathair 'S thainig dealbh do mo laimh Dealbh mo sheannmh'air is mo shean'air 'S balach og na shuidh' ri'n taobh 'S iad ag obair aig na sguaban arbhair Shuidh mi g'an coimhead fad' na h-oidhch' Thainig cianalas na m'chridhe 'S

Ochd deug seisreach Air raontainn Aird a' Mhorrain Na fir a' treabhadh An la a thainig na Sleitich Dubh dath na fala A dhoirt 'na tuil gu talamh Saighead claidheamh Tro chairdeas corp an Udail Siol Ghoraidh Mac Ruairdih Clann Raghnaill Clann Dhomhaill Linn gu linn Ainm gu ainm Air an

Skye - Runrig[Songtekst]
Skye How can't you see The wilderness growing free Time wounded and scarred Stroking away the years It's hard to believe But memories are old ghosts Mountains of black and gold Sunsets falling over the moor Oh take me there 's na horo eile , horo bho 's na horo bho , hillea

Tell me where oh where has summer gone It hasn't come this year You always cry when swallows fly With doubts in search of dreams He's a working man Can't you understand And he sweats for a mans release But you've seen the lie In the children's eyes As heroes turn to tears It's the same ol

It was winter on the Mersey Snow was falling on New York The boats were coming in from Ireland A nation drinking round the docks What do you do when the rain is falling What do you do when the rian is falling down Young man were heading back to Europa Rocking the Reeperbahn at night

In the slipstream of luck and democracy A victim of chance and geography I reap and I sow the face of the earth While big guns play games with the land of my birth I walk these hills and I sail the seas I've weathered the storms of history Created to live, created to share With the fish of t

We grew up in the spaces Where the four winds blow We left these glens and valleys Traitors to the plough We thought we knew the answers thought we had it made We kissed down in the city Swore we'd never change We grew up young And we played the years Held out for love like it was fire N

When you arrived in Canada you walked the streets Out of work out of money, prospects bleak Now the plane comes down from the morning sky and you touch the land where the fire won't die. Johnny, you're home, man It's a long road you drove us down It's only a moment Since the diesels t

Beside the braes of dawn One clear new morning Down where the lilies stood in bloom I knew that I was just a stranger in this world A wind just passing through So we dared to stay In these golden ways We never knew what to do And the world kept coming screaming All its news at me Well now I've got n

Like shadows on the wall You come and you go Through the streets And the rain that falls down on our sin No more goodbyes Forever this way Whenever the greatest flame in the world Starts burning This is our life, and our time And nothing is ever going to break us Now we're o

The Message I'm going to dance you round the floor Drink you under the tables Going to take that last flight home To Balivanich in the month of June Go racing up the south ford Turning midnight in the cars Waiting up late with the Greenock girls Single every song that made us You take

The roll of the wind As we sail across the water The roll of the sea As we’re taken through the night The dimming lamp of day Leaves the crimson foam and spray Across the face of the mighty Atlantic In this cradle we found love In our lifetimes we were broken By the spirit we were turn

The Only Rose Between the shifting shadows In the no-man's zone There's a bar at the end of the street Some poor country music One or two sixties songs This is the place where the night owls sleep Oh, loneliness You're a hard earned crust You're the night at the end of the day 'Cause

She was the fairest And her eyes shone of blue A first fell in the autumn term There was nothing I could do School lovers swarmed Around the courtyard wall Then walked on up The rapture road aglow She kept me warm that winter And winter turned to spring We never looked round corners To

Day was young and desire was stirred. Summer was all but gone. Light was fading from the side of your face. Sinking low in the corn. All that's constant and wise I still see in your eyes it was always this way from the start. Right here whre I stand on the last of the land. Bur you're stil

This Darkest Winter On a long dark loch On a Uist moor Before the winter turned We watched the circle round the moon And the storm clouds gather round So I turned to you But you were gone So I turned for home alone Over last year's rotting corn I walked Where the harvest winds had blown

Failte gu mo dhan Siol is means na mbard Am foghar bha feitheamh orm Bho an la a bha mi og Failte gu mo thir Eilean geal an iar An t-ait a chi gach tuigse is firinn Glaiste 'na mo chridhe Failte gu mo chainnt Is i dh'ionnsaich mi 'nam phaisde Canan uasal mor nan Gaidheal Mar bhratach dho

Tir An Airm Land Of The Army An teid thu leam a ribhinn og Gu tir mo gràidh sitheil sona 'S chi thu saighdearan a' ruith Am measg nan lusan bèagh 'sa mhonadh Will you go with me, young lass To the peaceful, happy land I love And you'll see soldiers on manœuvres Running through t

Travellers We stood in the moonlight and the river flowed And God walked through the garden A mist came falling down to the ground I watched it all with no obligation This is your sister, this is your brother This is your mother, not somebody's dream And all our lifetimes drifted through

Wedding - Runrig[Songtekst]
The air was swaying round the first guitar I remember We crossed the river by the Ostrum wall 'neath the stars To where the wedding filled the hall My father sang a song Crossing the river, caught in the rain Crossing the rhythm, caight in the rain Chased Cathy round the trestles at the edg

Since I was young I've faced this pill I've worked this land and I always will Through life and death I've learnt the hill A worker for the wind I fake my sheeo and cattle days The endless storm, the months of rain But this land holds me ball and chain A worker for the wind You need heart,

Can't stay at home, can't stay at school Old folks say, ya poor little fool Down the streets I'm the girl next door I'm the fox you've been waiting for Hello daddy, hello mom I'm your ch ch ch ch cherrybomb Hello world I'm you're wild girl I'm your ch ch ch ch cherrybomb Stone age love and strange

Turn up that radio Hear the rock and roll Malibu shines like summer gold Wild beaches In the salty wind California summers never end California, you’re so nice California, your paradise The kids are ripping up the streets In their super cars All night parties and loud guitars Hot hot neighbourho

With a pinch of rock and a dose of roll I can warm you up if you get too cold I can bring you up when you're going down I can smash your head all over this town You gave me the answer Now I got the answer, oh yeah 'Cause we're the queens of noise Come and get it boys Queens of noise Not just one o

What's that, what's that on the start? Oh, oh let's get this straight from the start Who's that? Who's that? What's his part? Tell him to come back, tomorrow we'll start (You keep saying) So what did I say? (You keep saying) Tell me what did I say? I said pardon me, oh Pardon me, oh Pardon me, ple

Because of you These things I do Because of you Because of you Bup-bum-bah, b-because of you Because of you, ohh Oh well, you love nature (You love nature) You love nature (You love nature) You love nature don't you? Whoa, yeah Oh, anything you want me to do Baby, I'd do it for you Anything I can

Dear Robin Hope you don't mind me writing It's just there's more than one thing I need to ask you Yes, yes, yes, yes You're so anti-fashion, so wear flares Instead of dressing down all the same It's just that looking like that I can express my dissat Robin let me explain Though you'd never see in a

Come on, Eileen! Come on, Eileen! Poor old Johnnie Ray Sounded sad upon the radio Moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers cried Sang along, who'd blame them? You've grown (You’re grown up!) So grown (So grown up!) Now I must say more than ever (Come on, Eileen) Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, a