Topic: SAS Radio. Smoke em if you got em! (Read 89090 times)

printenduevel · « **Reply #313 on:** March 01, 2018, 11:31:19 AM »

The right song for pilots:

Atoka220 · « **Reply #314 on:** March 08, 2018, 01:50:49 PM »

What about some Hungarian rock?

Soldiers of Rock by Ossian

Translation for those who are curious:

The great day has come
The soldiers of rock are together once again
They have occupied the city since morning
Wherever I look I see rockers
Badges and flags
Jeans and leather
Patchens and chains
They offer me cigs and beer
Everyone's waiting, let the evening come already

[Pre-chrs]
Let the sound explode
Let the lights blaze
Raise your hand, whoever's alive!

[Chrs]
Hundreds leave, thousands come
There will be more and more soldiers of rock
You too, join us, fight with us
Whoever comes against us

Hundreds leave, thousands come
There will be more and more soldiers of rock
You too join us, fight with us
Only we can be victorious

The band's getting ready
The noise is infernal in the auditorium
Speaker cannons ready for action
Guitar rifles aiming at their targets
Rain of sparks fires
The stage roars up and shakes
Lights light up through the smoke cloud
The soldiers of rock are singing together

[Pre-chrs]
[Chrs]
Solo
[Chrs]

One, two, three and (scream)

To all you soldiers out there in the forum (and outside)

Gatrasz · « **Reply #315 on:** March 08, 2018, 01:54:11 PM »

Quote from: Atoka220 on March 08, 2018, 01:50:49 PM

Soldiers of Rock by Ossian

Great ! Thank you for this

Unca-Fester · « **Reply #316 on:** March 15, 2018, 12:37:06 PM »

Atoka220 · « **Reply #317 on:** March 21, 2018, 11:20:38 AM »

Some mehr hungarian rock (hope you don't mind)

[mature language]
The best poison by Tankcsapda (tank trap)

I've been born on a midden
But they also freaked out
I don't have anything, don't have a place
Just my head to bash against the wall

I'll be more evil than the devil
If I remember, I'll rage
Like the wheel, and the steering wheel
And the almighty government
(kormány means both steering wheel and government, also bepörög means both starts to turn and rage)

And my whore, who's never wet
But always kind to me
She takes me in like a castle
And I empty my mag in her

Cause she's my girl, who if catches me
Takes care of me (in the bad way)
She's with me since she escaped
From the asylum

This is not New York, nor Los Angeles
If you get into it, you better know what you're up to
By day the bed, at night the street
All of the cocaine dealers' stuff

Gun in the cop's hand
In the crossfire of another gang
I'd not be in your shoes
When there's gonna be a bullet in your head

Like the preacher in the TV
There's fascism in his blood
He's screaming, you can see it in his eyes
He believes like the nazis

If the cop smells blood
He hits first then asks
The timing is good, but the place is wrong
Put your stick up your butt, a**hole

A**HOLE

This is a jungle, a prison
And I'm loading my .45
This dream, this life
Maybe it's coming to an end now

If you'd grab a guitar, lemme warn you
Get the hell outta here, this is none of your business
Just a midden, just a piggery
What this f*cked up rock n roll is

Out to the streets, out to the square
Noone can shove me away
I'm a rat, but not a maggot

Life is the best poison (4×)
YOO

solo

Life is the best poison (4×)

Life is the best poison/i've been born on a midden
Life is the best poison/but they've also freaked out
Life is the best poison/Have nothing, have no place
Life is the best poison/Yoo Yoo
Life is the best poisooon
Yoo, Yoo