Deep Purple (Live in Rio 2017)

Nobody gonna take my car 
I'm gonna race it to the ground 
Nobody gonna beat my car 
It's gonna break the speed of sound 
Oooh it's a killing machine 
It's got everything 
Like a driving power big fat tyres 
and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane 
Alright hold tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my girl 
I'm gonna keep her to the end 
Nobody gonna have my girl 
She stays close on every bend 
Oooh she's a killing machine 
She's got everything 
Like a moving mouth body control 
and everything 

I love her I need her 
I seed her 
Yeah She turns me on 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my head 
I got speed inside my brain 
Nobody gonna steal my head 
Now that I'm on the road again 
Oooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything 
Like a moving ground an open road 
and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I seed it 
Eight cylinders all mine 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my car 
I'm gonna race it to the ground 
Nobody gonna beat my car 
It's gonna break the speed of sound 
Oooh it's a killing machine 
It's got everything 
Like a driving power big 
fat tyres and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I bleed it 
Yeah it's a wild hurricane 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 
I'm a highway star 
I'm a highway star
				

Suicidal Tendencies (version FR)

Un vent glacial dans l'hiver de mes pensées
Une saison qui dure, au-delà de tous les changements dans le temps
J'essaie si fort parfois
Espérant que demain ne serait que partie remise
Pas prêt à affronter ce que je ne veux pas trouver

Lutter seul, juste tenir le coup
Je veux simplement savoir pourquoi moi
Dans une larme, il y a un message du coeur
Détaché, largué, l'espoir comme égaré
Je pleure si fort parfois
Trop peur de penser de quoi demain sera fait
Déjà bien plus que je ne peux en supporter aujourd'hui

Etouffant, suffocant, comme étranglé par la haine
Comprenant si tristement qu'il n'y a pas de justice dans le destin
Je veux simplement savoir pourquoi moi
A faire fausse route avec des pensées trop abstraites
Je veux simplement savoir pourquoi moi

Tu n'as pas le monopole des sanglots
On est nombreux à les partager
Tu n'as pas le monopole des sanglots
On est nombreux à ressentir la même chose

Une douleur si atroce que je combats mais ne peux pas dompter
Mon esprit qui bataille, mais mon corps qui renonce

Je ne ressens plus rien mais c'est si douloureux
Je ne ressens plus rien mais c'est si douloureux
Je ne ressens plus rien mais c'est si douloureux
Douloureux douloureux

Et je sais que je sais que je ne sais pas si je sais que
Si tout était clair, je saurais, je m'en irais
Je veux juste savoir pourquoi moi
Tu n'as pas le monopole des sanglots

Tu n'as pas, non, non, tu n'as pas non, non
Tu n'as pas, non, non, tu n'as pas non, non
Le monopole des sanglots
Le monopole des sanglots
Le monopole des sanglots
Le monopole des sanglots non non

Tu n'as pas non non non, tu n'as pas non non non
Tu n'as pas non non non, tu n'as pas non non non
Le monopole des sanglots
Le monopole des sanglots
Le monopole des sanglots
Non, non non non
Tu n'as pas, non non non non
Tu n'as pas, non non non non
Tu n'as pas le monopole des sanglots
				

Alice Cooper

Yeah, I know you're struggling right now
We all are, in different ways
It's like a new world that we don't even know
It's hard to sleep
Even harder to dream
But look, you've got 7 billion brothers and sisters all in the same boat
So don't panic
Life has a way of surviving and going on and on
We're not fragile, and we sure don't break easy
You know it's so hard to cope
When you're just hoping there's hope
We're all hanging on by a thread
We're all staring at the razor's edge
But we're not going to step off the ledge
No!
Our enemy is a cold, indiscriminate monster
It doesn't care if you're old or newborn, it exists to kill
You and I are nothing to it
It has no heart or soul or conscience
Do we fear it? Yeah
Do we cower before it? Hell no
We're the blood and guts human race, and we win!
You know that it's right
So we just gotta fight
Yeah, we're all hanging on by a thread
We're all staring at the razor's edge
But we're not going to step off the ledge
No!
We're all hanging on by a thread
We're all staring at the razor's edge
But we're not going to step off the ledge
No!
This is Alice Cooper in Detroit
Let's keep fighting
Don't give up
				

Judas Priest

[Verse 1]
The clamour and the clatter of incensed keys
Can bring a nation to its knees
On the wings of a lethal icon, bird of prey
It's a sign of the times when bedlam rules
When the masses condone pompous fools
And the scales of justice tip in disarray

[Chorus]
Panic attack, panic attack
Panic attack, panic attack

[Verse 2]
Matters of fact fall on deaf ears
While the bitter mobs ramp up their fears
Go creeping 'round those corridors of power
As the dead heads gladly suffer sins
While the euthanizing then begins
The clock is ticking down to doomsday hour

[Chorus]
Panic attack, panic attack
Panic attack, panic attack

[Post-Chorus]
Alien nations gleam
Cybertronic schemes
Fibre optic mass hypnotic
Wild neurotic memes

[Bridge]
Cynicism, greed is what you're fed
Disconnecting from the world wide web

[Guitar Solos]

[Verse 3]
It don't matter about your choice
'Cause all you've got is an empty voice
And there's no way left to tell what's right from wrong
There's still time left to do what's right
Eliminate those parasites
And force your mind amidst the angry throng

[Chorus]
Panic attack, panic attack
Disconnect the system
Panic attack, panic attack
Euthanize the brain
Panic attack, panic attack
Blind synthetic wisdom
Panic attack, panic attack
Digitally criminally insane

[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
Panic attack, panic attack
Panic attack, panic attack
Panic attack, panic attack
				

Mass Hysteria

Trust

Tu bosses toute ta vie pour payer ta pierre tombale,
Tu masques ton visage en lisant ton journal,
Tu marches tel un robot dans les couloirs du métro.
Les gens ne te touchent pas, il faut faire le premier pas.
Tu voudrais dialoguer sans renvoyer la balle.
Impossible d'avancer sans ton gilet pare-balles.
Tu voudrais donner des yeux à la justice
Impossible de violer cette femme pleine de vices.

Antisocial, tu perds ton sang-froid.
Repense à toutes ces années de service.
Antisocial, bientôt les années de sévices,
Enfin, le temps perdu qu'on ne rattrape plus.

Ecraser les gens est devenu ton passe-temps.
En les éclaboussant, tu deviens gênant.
Dans ton désespoir, il reste un peu d'espoir
Celui de voir les gens sans fard et moins bâtards.
Mais cesse de faire le point, serre plutôt les poings,
Bouge de ta retraite, ta conduite est trop parfaite
Relève la gueule, je suis là, t'es pas seul
Ceux qui hier t'enviaient, aujourd'hui te jugeraient.

Antisocial, tu perds ton sang-froid.
Repense à toutes ces années de service.
Antisocial, bientôt les années de sévices,
Enfin, le temps perdu qu'on ne rattrape plus.

Tu bosses toute ta vie pour payer ta pierre tombale,
Tu masques ton visage en lisant ton journal,
Tu marches tel un robot dans les couloirs du métro.
Les gens ne te touchent pas, il faut faire le premier pas.
Tu voudrais dialoguer sans renvoyer la balle.
Impossible d'avancer sans ton gilet pare-balles.
Tu voudrais donner des yeux à la justice
Impossible de violer cette femme pleine de vices.

Antisocial, antisocial, antisocial, antisocial...
				

Ultra Vomit

Yeeeeeeeaaaaaaah

Mouss de Mass, je suis
Mouss de Mass Hysteria

Dans l’eau du bain je mets
Masse de mousse, je suis

Mouss de Mass !
Ouais les mousseux, les mousseuses
Dans l’eau du bain je mets
Masse de mousse !
Hysteria !

Allez !

Mouss de Mass
Sur son bateau t’es le mousse de Mouss
Dans son bistrot c'est la mousse de Mouss
Parfum choco c’est la mousse de Mouss également

Sa demoiselle c’еst la Miss de Mouss
Tous les dimanches c’еst la messe de Mouss

Dans la Moselle je suis Mouss de Metz
Et dans l’espace je suis Mouss de Mars
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Et dans l’espace il est Mouss de Mars

Yeeeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh

Mouss de Mass !
Dans l’eau du bain je mets
Masse de mousse !
C’est moi !
Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss de Mass

Dans l’eau du bain je mets
Masse de mousse je mets masse de mousse
Je suis Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss de Mass, je suis

Mouss de Mass !
Tout l’monde !
Masse de mousse !
Allez !
Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss de Mass

J’veux voir tout le monde mousser dans le Mouss Pit
Mouss …
Mouss …
Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss Mouss (x1000)

Je suis Mouss de Mass
Les mousseux et les mousseuses
Mouss de Mass
Mass Hysteria, Ultra Vomit !
Qu’est ce qu'il y a?
				

Sortilège (Live)

dans la nuit
une ombre profile
sur les murs
sa marque indélébile
au crépuscule un être étrange sort
de sa tannière issu

d'ailleurs
investit d'une mission
d'ailleurs
il reçoit ses instructions
d'ailleurs
sauver ceux qui comme lui sont
d'ailleurs

sur l'autel noir des sacrifices
un mortel y subit des sévices
le ventre ouvert et le torax béant
relié à une machine

d'ailleurs
on lui pompe son énergie
d'ailleurs
on lui enlève sa vie
d'ailleurs
à tous il aura servi
d'ailleurs

pour sauver ceux qui comme lui sont d'ailleurs
il devra trouver le plus gros des coeurs
afin d'en tirer toute l'énergie
et la transmettre à ceux qui sont

d'ailleurs
d'ailleurs
d'ailleurs
d'ailleurs
				

Nightwish

Leave the sleep and let the springtime talk
In tongues from the time before man
Listen to a daffodil tell her tale
Let the guest in, walk out, be the first to greet the morn

The meadows of heaven await harvest
The cliffs unjumped, cold waters untouched
The elsewhere creatures yet unseen
Finally your number came up, free fall awaits the brave

Come
Taste the wine
Race the blind
They will guide you from the light
Writing noughts till the end of time
Come
Surf the clouds
Race the dark
It feeds from the runs undone
Meet me where the cliff greets the sea

The answer to the riddle before your eyes
Is in dead leaves and fleeting skies
Returning swans and sedulous mice
Writings on the garden's book
In the minute of a lover's look

Building a sandcastle close to the shore
A house of cards from a worn out deck
A home from the fellowship, poise and calm
Write a lyric for the song only you can understand

Riding hard every shooting star
Come to life, open mind, have a laugh at the orthodox
Come, drink deep let the dam of mind seep
Travel with great élan, dance a jig at the funeral

Come!
				

EivØr

Svøvnleysa náttin
Er nú aftur her
Komin at vitja meg
Enn einaferð

Heimleysur longsul
Floymir inn um hurðagátt
Fyllir tøgnina
Nú í nátt

Tímarnir hanga
Og eg hugsi bert um teg
Heimurin endar
Men eg hugsi bert um teg

Larmandi býður
Og eg gangi inn í
Mannamúgvur
Vinir eg ei havi sæð í langa tíð

Dansi í náttini
Tíðin hongur
Men enn er tað bara tú
Í mínum tonkum

Tímarnir hanga
Og eg hugsi bert um teg
Heimurin endar
Men eg hugsi bert um teg
Eg eri fangað
Tú hevur kastað gand á meg
Dagarnir ganga
Og eg hugsi bert um teg
Hugsi bert um teg
Hugsi bert um teg
Hugsi bert um teg
				

Sabaton

Before the war, he wanted more
And ran away from home
The war to end all wars had called his name
Outcast, an unlikely soldier
Barely worth his uniform
Emerging as a devil dressed in blue
Being the lone survivor
At the trenches in Alsace
One man holds the line
From the south to the front to the battlefield
From a farm to a hero of France
Served his country courageous and fearless
As he halts the Kaiser's advance
From the south to the front into no man's land
From a farm to the end of the road
Son of France, he's the first on the frontline
Coming home, coming home
Let his story be known
Glorious, victorious
Protector of the tomb
Memories of his deeds, the cross of war
He's a decorated soldier
He's the pride of the uniform
Echoes from the past his story told
Lined up for execution
Saved his captain's life
One man holds the line
From the south to the front to the battlefield
From a farm to a hero of France
Served his country courageous and fearless
As he halts the Kaiser's advance
From the south to the front into no man's land
From a farm to the end of the road
Son of France, he's the first on the frontline
Coming home, coming home
Let his story be known
From the south to the front to the battlefield
From a farm to a hero of France
Served his country courageous and fearless
As he halts the Kaiser's advance
From the south to the front into no man's land
From a farm to the end of the road
Son of France, he's the first on the frontline
Coming home, coming home
From the south to the front to the battlefield
From a farm to a hero of France
Served his country courageous and fearless
As he halts the Kaiser's advance
From the south to the front into no man's land
From a farm to the end of the road
Son of France, he's the first on the frontline
Coming home, coming home
Let his story be known
				

Extreme

[Verse 1]
Look around, look around, look around you
Little town, lost and found where we find you
If you stay, your decay will define you, oh
Come along, come along, come and join us
Take a little walk in the middle of the madness
Get your mind and your rhyme and your reason blown

[Pre-Chorus 1]
You can feel it, can you taste it?
Take a bite of your life, don't you waste it
Ride the lightning, roll the thunder
You're the chosen one

[Chorus]
I'm gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Straight to the top
I'm gonna raise you up, up, up, up
Then rip you apart
I'm gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Watch you rise, watch you fall
Gonna raise you up, up, up, up
Rise
Up, up, up, up
Rise

[Verse 2]
Take a bow, take a bow to the new king
Ever cool is the fool never lasting
Wanted dead or alive, every king must die
Tick tock, tick tock, you're a time bomb
World is gonna watch while you have your final meltdown
What you were, what you want, what you are no more

[Pre-Chorus 2]
They can feel it, they can taste it
Eat you up, spit you out, defecated
Boy wonder, trampled under
You're the chosen one

[Chorus]
Gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Straight to the top
I'm gonna raise you up, up, up, up
Then rip you apart
I'm gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Watch you rise, watch you fall
Gonna raise you up, up, up, up
Up, up, up, up

[Bridge]
Want it, got it
Bought it, sold it
Bag it, tag it
Take it, leave it
[Guitar solo]

[Chorus]
I'm gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Straight to the top
I'm gonna raise you up, up, up, up
Then rip you apart
I'm gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Watch you rise, watch you fall
Gonna raise you up, up, up, up
Rise
Up, up, up, up
Gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Straight to the top
Gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Then rip you apart
I'm gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Watch you rise, watch you fall
Gonna lift you up, up, up, up
Up, up, up, up

[Outro]
You got what you want
You got what you want, oh yeah
You got what you want
Yeah
				

Sinsaenum

Rotting Christ

Lok'tar ogar – Lok'tar I Menimus

Ashdautas Vrasubatlat – Afar Angathfarta
Lok'tar ogar Shara- Mabaj bot ob armauk
Amal Shufar, at rrug- Ambor mabas lufut
Kagh! Bin mog q'thazag cha !- Fit'chure! Lok'tar ogar

Lok'tarogar – Lok'tar I Menimus

Logre'gard Nor Kal – Gimbatul uruk há
Bin mog q'thazag cha – Mirdautas na oras
Mabaj boto ob armauk- Ashdautas Vrasubatlat
Izg Lok-Narash- Ugh Izg kun Lok-Regar

Lok'tarogar – Lok'tar I menimus
				

Behemoth

Can you withstand the rapid currents ov the river Rubicon?
Can you feel the pulse ov ecclesial litanies?
Can you bring the enemy who can match my wrath?
So that Man can become the Lord ov the Earth?

Can you feel the heartbeat down in the belly ov the Leviathan?
Can you see the loving God in the dying flesh ov his most beloved son?
Can you taste the gangrenous fruit from the forbidden tree?
So that Man can become the Lord ov the Sea?

Rex Infernus
Antichrist
Born ov the shadows
Warring Mars

Can you smell the genesis ov victory when the sacrum's raped?
Can you hear Chaldean prayers chanting ov my name?
Can you curse all those who say: conquered is life?
So that Man can become the Lord ov the Air!

Can you taste the blood ov Abel on the sacrificial knife?
Can you convey the souls out from the bosom ov Abraham?
Can you confront the speculum ov thy soul with the fearless eye?
So that Man can become the Lord ov the Fire!

Rex Infernus
Antichrist
Born ov the shadows
Warring Mars

Find divity in harlot's lechery
Seek monogamy in lustful flames
I, once married to the Peccatrix Divine
I find redemption in the Faustian light
				

Alcest (Perturbator Version)

[Instrumental]