Licenced to Chill.
[Arckanum - Kampen]
ALL YOU THE TRUTHFUL SPRATTLE WITH ME,
LET'S SWEEP THE FALSE ONES AWAY!
Licenced to Chill.
Entombed και αφηστε τα χαζα
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
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John Cleese: Political Correctness Can Lead to an Orwellian Nightmare
Το 'χα καιρό στην αναμονή. Καιρός του λοιπόν
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All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.
Έχει δυο τρανές κομματάρες!
ALL YOU THE TRUTHFUL SPRATTLE WITH ME,
LET'S SWEEP THE FALSE ONES AWAY!