Paroles

En ce moment j'écoute ça :

Pionniers rouges, marchons en colonnes,
Nos pas martèlent le sol ;
Drapeaux rouges éclatants au soleil du couchant
Emergeant de la houle des blés,
Nos pas sur le sol semblent dire en cadence :
Tu guideras nos pas, Zimmerwald.

Là-bas, émergeant de la plaine,
Paysan reprend haleine,
De la guerre a souffert bien qu'il n'ait pas de terre,
Aujourd'hui c'est toujours la misère ;
On entend sa faux qui chante dans les blés :
Tu guideras nos pas, Zimmerwald.

Sortant éreinté de la mine,
Regagnant son noir coron,
Le mineur que l'on croise et qui lève le poing
Dit : le monde va changer de base.
Le pic sur le sol, qui creuse le charbon :
Tu guideras nos pas, Zimmerwald.

Voici un régiment qui passe.
Bétail marchant vers la guerre.
Dans les rangs des yeux clairs fixent notre drapeau
Mais l'officier oblige à se taire.
Au reflet des fusils le soleil a écrit :
Tu guideras nos pas, Zimmerwald.

Partout la parole de Lénine,
De Liebknecht et de Rosa
Retentit dans les champs, les casernes, les usines,
L'ennemi est dans notre pays ;
Si la guerre éclate, le bourgeois à abattre
Sera écrasé par Zimmerwald.

Ca c'est du up...

Allez, je vais mettre une chanson qui symbolise bien le truc :

Obituary : Back from The Dead

Fall, white light fell.
You fear, the point death sent.
Rise the dead's awake.

You, you like to find me in what's right.
Like to dream me in hell, dying.
We're back, we're back and for once more.
Like to come in To want gore.

Feel. I said rest. You're bad, forgive him.
Rising, rot the one that's lost.
Living out what's discard.
Debating over what is right.

You're feeding the guts, feeling the parts
Grinding the stone sentenced one.
Fall, white light fell.
You fear the point death sent.

Raid, raiding out the one that lost.
Living out the ones discard.
Debating over what is right.
Like to find me in what's right.

Mendeed

Pourquoi pas du Darin Zanyar ?

Brething Your Love

Baby, you is the diamond that lasts forever
And I just can’t take a single step without you
Baby, to you I’ll always be a faithful lover
‘Cause my heart can’t make a single beat without you

You make me fly, you get me high
You turn my world to such a better place
Your crazy touch, the sweetest rush
Is something that saved my life

I wanna spend my nights and days between your arms
Every day breathing your love
And even in my dreams I wanna be kissing your lips
Baby, breathing your love

Breathing your love, love, love
Baby, breathing your love, love, love
Breathing your love, love, love
Baby, breathing your love, love, love

Baby boo, only you can make me recover
The lost parts of me I thought they’d gone a long time ago
With you life rhymes like the best love letter
I was just an empty soul until you stepped in to my show

You make me fly, you get me high
You turn my world to such a better place
Your crazy touch, the sweetest rush
Is something that saved my life

I wanna spend my nights and days between your arms
Every day breathing your love
And even in my dreams I wanna be kissing your lips
Baby, breathing your love

Breathing your love, love, love
Baby, breathing your love, love, love
Breathing your love, love, love
Baby, breathing your love, love, love

I wanna have that crazy love
Want it running in my blood
I want it taking over me, over me, over me

I wanna spend my nights and days between your arms
Every day breathing your love
And even in my dreams I wanna be kissing your lips
Baby, breathing your love

I wanna spend my nights and days between your arms
Every day breathing your love
And even in my dreams I wanna be kissing your lips
Baby, breathing your love

Breathing your love, love, love
Baby, breathing your love, love, love
Breathing your love, love, love
Baby, breathing your love, love, love

Breathing your love, love, love
Baby, breathing your love, love, love

ça c'est un up sympatoche !

Des coups de coeur récents.

Blut Im Auge - Equilibrium

Was ich sah auf meiner Reise,
Scheint zu wahr es zu erzähl'n,
Drum versuch ich auf meine Weise,
Euch mit mir dort hinzunehm'n.

Wie ich einst auf dunklen Pfaden,
Weit von hier in Nordens Land,
Sah was mir den Atem raubte,
Was ich bis da nicht gekannt.

Blut im Auge
Auf wunde Knie
So sank ich nieder
So fand ich sie

So beschloss ich dort zu bleiben.
Was ich sah, ließ mich nicht mehr los,
Zu entdecken ihr Geheimnis,
War die Nacht für mich verlor'n.

Tag um Tag in grauem Regen,
Suchte ich den Blick noch mal,
War verfallen jenem Zauber,
Den ich bisher nicht erahnt.

Blut im Auge
Auf wunde Knie
So sank ich nieder
So fand ich sie

Ließ zurück der Städte Tore,
zog hinauf in eisige Höh'n
Sturmgewitter, Donners Peitschen
Suchten mich zu Grund zu gehn
Blickte in des Wassers Fälle,
Hinter Sträucher, Birkenhain
Unruhig Blicke, grau die Wogen,
Wo mag sie geblieben sein?

Schlaflos, rastlos such ich...
Lautlos, raunend, hört sie mich nicht...

Über Felsen, Berg und Heide,
Dickicht, Dornen, Dunkelheit,
Such ich sie bei Nacht, die Weiße,
Such den gleißend' Himmelsschein...

Epicness.

Change the world - Finger Eleven

I just want the best for you girl
But I don't think I really know
what that means
I know you bring the best out of me
and I know you're sick
of abstract things
But time has been kind
in a weird kind of way
Cause I've been waiting for this feeling to leave
If I can hold onto this feeling this long
Maybe I can get you to hold me

Don't you believe, girl
You'll change the world
At least you changed the world for me

I won't be sorry if you leave me girl
Cause I'm the world's biggest fan of clich©s
I'll set you free then I'll love like I'm not
Hurting in the world's worst ways

But I don't know if I can make it alone
And I don't have much more left to lose
I can't say for sure just where I'll end up
I just want to end up there with you

When the darkness never ends
And my world's crashing in
And it starts to turn again
Will you believe?

When I won't get over you
And my world splits in two
When I just can't make it through
Will you believe?

Mimi comme tout, ça.

Chimes of freedom - Bob Dylan

Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll
We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing
As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds
Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight
Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
An' for each an' ev'ry underdog soldier in the night
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.

In the city's melted furnace, unexpectedly we watched
With faces hidden while the walls were tightening
As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain
Dissolved into the bells of the lightning
Tolling for the rebel, tolling for the rake
Tolling for the luckless, the abandoned an' forsaked
Tolling for the outcast, burnin' constantly at stake
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.

Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze
Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
Striking for the gentle, striking for the kind
Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind
An' the unpawned painter behind beyond his rightful time
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.

Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts
All down in taken-for-granted situations
Tolling for the deaf an' blind, tolling for the mute
Tolling for the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chased an' cheated by pursuit
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.

Even though a cloud's white curtain in a far-off corner flashed
An' the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
Electric light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
Tolling for the searching ones, on their speechless, seeking trail
For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale
An' for each unharmful, gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.

Starry-eyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught
Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended
As we listened one last time an' we watched with one last look
Spellbound an' swallowed 'til the tolling ended
Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed
For the countless confused, accused, misused, strung-out ones an' worse
An' for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing.

Juste immense.

They're coming to take me away - Neuroticfish

They're coming to take me away.

Remember when you ran away
And I got on my knees
And begged you not to leave
Because I'd go berserk?
Well. . .

You left me anyhow
And then the days got worse and worse
And now you see I've gone
Completely out of my mind
And. . .

They're coming to take me away, HA HA
They're coming to take me away, HO HO HEE HEE HA HA
To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see
Those nice, young men
In their clean, white coats
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

You thought it was a joke
And so you laughed
You laughed when I had said
That losing you would make me flip my lid
Right. . .

You know you laughed, I heard you laugh
You laughed, you laughed and laughed
And then you left
But now you know I'm utterly mad!
And. . .

They're coming to take me away, HA HA
They're coming to take me away, HO HO HEE HEE HA HA
To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers who sit and smile
And twiddle their thumbs and toes
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

I cooked your food
I cleaned your house
And this is how you pay me back
For all my kind, unselfish loving deeds?!!
Hah. . .

Well you just wait
They'll find you yet
And when they do they'll
Put you in the ASPCA, you mangy mutt!
And. . .

They're coming to take me away, HA HA
They're coming to take me away, HO HO HEE HEE HA HA
To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see
Those nice, young men
In their clean, white coats
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers who sit and smile
And twiddle their thumbs and toes
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see
Those nice, young men
In their clean, white coats
And they're coming to take me away, Ha-haaa!

Je sais déjà que j'ai des goûts musicaux de merde, on s'est déjà employé à me le rappeler en long en large et en travers sur ce topic, si je me souviens bien, j'ai intégré l'idée, donc stop maintenant, merci.

Juste pour dire, pour moi blut im Auge, c'et juste la moins bonne d'Equilibrium...

M'enfin bon...

allez, yok...

Primordial. Empire Falls

A cold wind is blowing
Through the graves it is blowing
And it bares a poisoned tongue
And the foul breath of deceit

I am my fathers son
And his deeds
Cannot be undone... be undone

You trade in his blood
Writing your history
In the sacrifices of the dead

Where is the fighting man?
Am I he?
You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

Every empire will fall
Every monument crumble
Forgotten men who watch the centuries

Whose silent words
Rise up in betrayal
We will rise up in betrayal

Where is the fighting man?
Am I he?
You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

Every empire falls
And the earth to ashes turn
The lands of my birth
Shall be my tomb

The are the lands, the lands of my birth
Soon to be ruins, the ruins of my past
And when the sky should fall
The earth to ashes turn
Then you know they shall be my tomb

Where is the fighting man?
I am he
You would trade every truth
For hollow victories

Mendeed

Henri Savaldor

Zorro est arrivé

Dans mon fauteuil, je regardais le film à la télé,
Un type nommé Jojo le Bouffi poursuivait la pauvre Suzy
Il la coinça près d'la scierie et très méchamment lui dit :
"Si tu m'donnes pas ton ranch, en moins de deux,
Je vais t'couper en deux"
Puis il l'empoigna...
Et alors ...
Ben, il la ficela...
Et alors...
Il l'a mis sous la scie..
Et alors... et alors ...

[Refrain:]
Et, et, Zorro est arrivé
Sans s'presser
Le grand Zorro, le beau Zorro
Avec son ch'val et son grand chapeau

Mais bientôt j'ai pris la deuxième chaîne
Car un vieux schnock parlait
Charmante soirée, sur la deuxième chaîne y passait le même navet
Près d'une cabane Jo le Bouffi coinçait la pauvre Suzy
Et il lui disait :
"donne-moi ton ranch, eh, poupée !
si non, j'te transforme en purée"
Puis il l'empoigna...
Et alors ...
Ben, il la ficela...
Et alors...
Il mit le feu à la dynamite
et alors, et alors ...

[Refrain]

Mais moi j'en avais tellement marre
J'ai repris la première chaîne
Et devant mes yeux, mes yeux hagards se déroulait la même scène
Et Jojo, Jojo le Bouffi poursuivait la pauvre Suzy
Disant :
"Donne-moi ton ranch, eh, boudin !
Ou j'vais t'balancer sous l'train"
Puis il l'empoigna...
Et alors ...
Il la ficela...
Et alors...
Sur les rails il l'a fit rouler
Et alors ...
Le train arrivait... les copains
Et alors... et alors ...

Et, et, Zorro est arrivé
Sans s'presser
Le grand Zorro, le beau Zorro
Avec son ch'val et son grand chapeau
Avec son flingue et son grand lasso
Avec ses bottes et son vieux banjo

Ah ! Ah ! Sacré Zorro ah ah ah ah

Je sais, je suis bizarre entrain d'écouter Darin Zanyar d'un coté et Henri Salvador de l'autre.

Allez, à chaque fois que je fredonne cette chanson, on me hurle dessus que c'est de la merde :

Coldplay : Viva la Vida

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Et sinon, Zorro est arrivé est bien bien marrant.

En voilà deux autres :

Linkin Park - Shadow of the day

I close both locks below the window
I close both blinds and turn away

Sometimes solutions aren't so simple
Sometimes good bye's the only away

[Chorus]
And the sun will set for you
The sun will set for you

And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey

And the sun will set for you
[End Chorus]

In cards and flowers on your window
Your friends all plead for you to stay

Sometimes beginnings aren't so simple
Sometimes good bye's the only way

[Chorus]
And the sun will set for you
The sun will set for you

And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey

And the sun will set for you

And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey

And the sun will set for you

And the shadow of the day
Will embrace the world in grey

And the sun will set for you
[End Chorus]

Daniel Powter - Bad Day

Where is the moment we needed the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
You tell me your blue skies fade to grey
You tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on

You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on

Because you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day

Well, you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on

You had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day

(Oh.. Holiday..)

Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong (ahhh...)

So where is the passion when you need it the most
Oh, you and I
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

'Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day
You had a bad day

(Oh, yeah, yeaaah, yeah)
Had a bad day
(Oh, had a bad day)
Had a bad day
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeeeeah)
Had a bad day
(Oh, had a bad day)
Had a bad day...
Had a bad day...

[ Dernière modification par Heptahydride le 10 jui 2009 à 11h15 ]

Ah ouais ouais, c'est vraiment de la merde tes trois soupes.

Dimmu Borgir : The Promised Future Aeons

Erotic and dreamlike still in its mortal disguise
A passionate ritual in the ruined garden theatre
The painted angels - shadowed high above
Once they gathered to worship at the picture of me
Like a whisper where there are no words
Appears the perplexed - the statue of might
In the cradle of the next generation
A spiraling ruin - lost in the gathering dust

...The faces you saw in the withering garden
I witnessed the flikkering - made to look like stone
Quivering like little figures lost in broken flames
Never to forget again the names carved in horrid flesh

Those words drawn in water - become our legacy of fantasies

Burn the pictures
So unexpected in this strange deserted place
Once opened its secrets would become the world
Its attributes would continue to unfold forever

"Through the fabric of the promised future aeons
I offer this suffering of my unwanted father..."

...And the stars did wander - separated in the forbidden universe

Darkkeeper

Ocean Size - Jane's Addiction


Wish I was ocean size
They cannot move you
No one tries
No one pulls you
Out from your hole
Like a tooth aching a jawbone
I was made with a heart of stone
To be broken
With one hard blow
I've seen the ocean
Brake on the shore
Come together with no harm done
It ain't easy living...
I want to be
As deep
As the ocean
Mother ocean
Some people tell me
Home is in the sky
In the sky lives a spy
I want to be more like the ocean
No talking
All action....
No talking
All action....

Ton style - Léo Ferré



Tous ces cris de la rue ces mecs ces magasins
Où je te vois dans les rayons comme une offense
Aux bijoux de trois sous aux lingeries de rien
Ces ombres dans les yeux des femmes quand tu passes
Tous ces bruits tous ces chants et ces parfums passants
Quand tu t'y mets dedans ou quand je t'y exile
Pour t'aimer de plus loin comme ça en passant
Tous ces trucs un peu dingues tout cela c'est ton style

Ton style c'est ton cul c'est ton cul c'est ton cul
Ton style c'est ma loi quand tu t'y plies salope !
C'est mon sang à ta plaie c'est ton feu à mes clopes
C'est l'amour à genoux et qui n'en finit plus
Ton style c'est ton cul c'est ton cul c'est ton cul

Tous ces ports de la nuit ce môme qu'on voudrait bien
Et puis qu'on ne veut plus dès que tu me fais signe
Au coin d'une réplique enfoncée dans ton bien
Par le sang de ma grappe et le vin de ta vigne
Tout cela se mêlant en mémoire de nous
Dans ces mondes perdus de l'an quatre-vingt mille
Quand nous n'y serons plus et quand nous renaîtrons
Tous ces trucs un peu fous tout cela c'est ton style

Ton style c'est ton cul c'est ton cul c'est ton cul
Ton style c'est ton droit quand j'ai droit à ton style
C'est ce jeu de l'enfer de face et puis de pile
C'est l'amour qui se tait quand tu ne chantes plus
Ton style c'est ton cul c'est ton cul c'est ton cul

A tant vouloir connaître on ne connaît plus rien
Ce qui me plaît chez toi c'est ce que j'imagine
A la pointe d'un geste au secours de ma main
A ta bouche inventée au-delà de l'indigne
Dans ces rues de la nuit avec mes yeux masqués
Quand tu ne reconnais de moi qu'un certain style
Quand je fais de moi-même un autre imaginé
Tous ces trucs imprudents tout cela c'est ton style

Ton style c'est ton cul c'est ton cul c'est ton cul
Ton style c'est ta loi quand je m'y plie salope !
C'est ta plaie c'est mon sang c'est ma cendre à tes clopes
Quand la nuit a jeté ses feux et qu'elle meurt
Ton style c'est ton coeur c'est ton coeur c'est ton coeur




Je kiffe trop. C'est le panard. Et la musique qui accompagne cette bombe, est toute aussi bandante !!!

Senzafine - Lacuna coil

Scorre lento il tuo tempo
Che scivola sul velo della mia pelle nuda se
Oltrepassassi il confine che
Mi hai dato forse io non sarei qui

Ma adesso ormai che senso ha
Cercare di abbracciare un passato più puro
Guardando avanti rischierò
Ma riesco a rispondere ai miei perché

Tutto ciò che sarai, era già stato scritto
Se davvero esiste, questo dio ha fallito
Ogni parola pronunciata
Sarà lo specchio del tuo dolore
Riflette la colpa alimenta l' odio

Madre
Il mio destino scelgo se
Madre
Riesco a resistere

Scorre lento il mio tempo
Quell' ultimo respiro mi rassicura sento già
Agonia senza fine che
Mi hai dato forse no, non sarei qui

Ma adesso ormai che senso ha
Opporre resistenza a un destino segnato
Non resterò a guardare senza
Riuscire a resisterti
Risvegliarmi

Madre
Il mio destino scelgo se
Madre
Riesco a resistere

Risvegliami

Madre
Il mio destino scelgo se
Madre
Riesco a resistere

Madre
Non c'è scelta senza me
Non c'è vita senza me

[ Dernière modification par l_etranger le 24 jui 2009 à 22h30 ]

Oui, je sais que ça fait un joli UP mais c'est le topic qui est de loin le plus approprié ^^

Bref :

Asurajo no Hitomi : Perdeski Cloyn (transcribed by Grey Archangel)

behrla forleh yellesh shtreydoh
nahkohsh shtaydoh yellesh shtreydoh
mahp peh kuusa mohleh iistash
kuuriissta shoh-whoah hemmeh reestahsh

seh va jee fohnkoh peh iimahpolahr
fohrsilley ahmuustah lahm pu gehllneh
(x2)

ehl-uum-pah!!
ehl-uum-pah!!

seh va jee fohnkoh peh iimahpolahr
fohrsilley ahmuustah lahm pu gehllneh
(x4)

~hey, hey, hey, hey!~

behrla forleh yellesh shtreydoh
nahkohsh shtaydoh yellesh shtreydoh
mahp peh kuusa mohleh iistash
kuuriissta shoh-whoah hemmeh reestahsh

seh va jee fohnkoh peh iimahpolahr
fohrsilley ahmuustah lahm pu gehllneh
(x2)

ehl-uum-pah!!
ehl-uum-pah!!

Quelqu'un aurait une idée de la langue dont il s'agit ? Vu le style, je me doute un peu mais d'un autre côté, les chanteuses étant italienne et japonaise, chantant généralement dans leur langue respective ou en anglais (voire même en français xD), ça m'étonne...

[ Dernière modification par abnegations le 01 jan 2010 à 16h51 ]

Je pense qu'il serais sympa pour le topic qu'il y ai une "liste" où on repertorie les chansons dont les paroles ont étés mises.

Uletaj na kryl'jach vetra
Ty V kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnya nasha,
Tuda gde my lubya svobodno peli,
Gde bylo tak privol'no nam s toboju.

Bien sur en chanson ça passe beaucoup mieux.