Swedish Senap - Blind (1996)

MP3 | 320 kbps CBR | 47,8 MB | Total running time: 17:55

01 - Vita Vargar.mp3
02 - Liv.mp3
03 - Blind.mp3
04 - Sänkta Lucia.mp3
05 - Hades Pris.mp3

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Translation:

1. Vita vargar / White wolves

Through the dawn's morning mist
they attacked again
It was still early hours
when everything exploded

The trumpets howled and people screamed
nobody had a chance
It was Satan playing a game
he invited them to dance

People rushed out of the tents
to defend their tribe
But they knew it was all over
when the soldiers advanced

Half-naked men with bow and spear
defended children and wife
But against the soldiers' bullets and gunpowder
they were shot in half

The wolf kills to survive
We do it to colonize

The battle was, of course, brief
they burned the whole village
and murdered everything big and small
no one even managed to escape

A small child was left behind
in the midst of all these corpses
He cried but got no answer
and no one could come

The wolf kills to survive
We do it to colonize

When there finally were no more tears
he crawled up to his mother
With empty eyes staring blindly
he falls asleep in her arms

Dusk falls and the moon rises
of the fire there's only embers left
An icy howl is heard from the top of the mountain
It's wolves looking for bread


2. Liv / Life

There once was a 18 year old guy
He took his own life yesterday
They found him lying dead in the shower
No-one ever saw his suffering
He cut his own throat with the kitchen knife
Now he's dancing with Death
His life slowly flowed down the drain
His eyes stare but they see nothing

On the edge of the forest they found a girl one day
She had been hanging there for quite a while
She dangled from a rope she attached to a branch
The feast of the ravens were a macabre scene
Just below in the grass there was a good bye letter
"I'm sorry" were the last words she wrote
But no explanation as to why she committed suicide
Tears of blood was the only thing she got

What's with the times we live in
when people take their own lives

A bloody sidewalk is everything that's left
of a guy that never found any answers
Desperately he hurled himself out
of a high-rise building to end his life
He hadn't been drunk or high
it was the light that lied to him
The anxiety had made him blind
not even a tear had grazed his cheek

What's with the times we live in
when people take their own lives

A life was lost in the subway yesterday
A girl with her soul full of wounds
She threw herself in front of a train
The cold steel of the rail was the last thing she saw
On the cold floor of the platform you can still see blood spatter
Even a strong chain has it's weak link
And even though they carried her body away
you can still hear her scream

What's with the times we live in
when people take their own lives


3. Blind / Blind

When you have no feelings you can't make mistakes
It's like you're a god
You gossip about others, you can fault everyone
But there's not a single bad word about yourself

To talk about others when they're not present
Then you let rumours wander, which adores lies

You're never as blind as when you don't want to see
Never so blind as when you let everything happen

You have to open your eyes, otherwise it's no good
if you only see the fault of others
To dare to admit and burn one self
is actually to become whole as a person

To even think that you're always right
is not to feel the stench from your own mouth

You're never as blind as when you don't want to see
Never so blind as when you let everything happen


4. Sänkta Lucia / Wrecked Lucia (Sankta would mean Saint, but Sänkta mean something destroyed)

There once was a girl named Kia
It was a pity for her because she never got to play Lucia
She had short hair and were a bit too chubby
Someone said she could play the yuletide goat
Like dolls they arrive in a row
There's no place for chubby people
With the crown on her head, the Lucia walks in the front
She was selected because she was the most beautiful

Jealously she observes this years' Lucia parade
Why isn't anyone calling out this fascist humbug
The Lucia ideal, to be white with long blonde hair
reminds us of the aryan lie from yesterday

Wrecked Lucia, poor Kia
Not even maid even though she really wanted

Behind the row of maids a cone is poking through
but all the guys just stares at the boobies
Because behind every candle there's a chick
and they're dreaming of a naked Lucia

Imagine if they changed the Lucia for Kia
then no guy would be enchanted
Because even though she has the singing voice of a bird
she doesn't have great tits

It's a shame but it's true that people are dismissed
on the sole ground of looks
Our inner values never get a chance
all Kia wanted was to carry a wreath


5. Hades pris / The price of Hades'

His life is dictated by a needle
With large, fast steps
towards the cold hand of death
towards the dark world of Hades

His whole life was a tragedy
A sick joke filled with irony
His only solution to all the problems
was the drugs that lit a light

He bet everything on one card
everything went by so fast
His only stake was his life
he wanted to forget everything he'd seen

Those who take the profit
are not the ones crawling through the dirt

An anxiety ridden scream
came from a walking corpse
No one heard him shouting
when everything came crashing down

His whole life was a tragedy
A sick joke filled with irony
His only solution to all the problems
was the drugs that lit a light

None of his friends came through
they thought it was a game
They stood by in silence
as he took his last step

Those who take the profit
are not the ones crawling through the dirt

Early one morning sometime in November
You could hear the song of death
They found him dead in a back yard
The drugs had extinguished his last flame