Tittel: Elsinore (Prinsen på dom fördömdas slott)
Plate: Elsinore (1999)
Tekst: Björn Afzelius
Musik: Björn Afzelius
Revidert 27.02.2002
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Am G
I ett tornrum av sten, bakom galler av järn,
Am G C
Och en tillsluten port av solidaste trä,
F C G
med en smärta som gror som en svulst i hans bröst,
C F Dm G
står han och sneglar mot Sveriges kust,
G F C
i dyster begrundan av sin ömkliga lott
Am G C
att försmäkta på Elsinore slott.
En gång var han lycklig och fri och dansant;
En damernas gunstling, så skön och galant.
En prins utan högmod, en välkommen vän
saväl i palats som dom enklaste hem.
Den siste man trott skulle få tyna bort
i tornet på Elsinore slott.
Han red ut i världen i ungdomens dar,
och såg med bestörtning hur orätt det var
att folket gick under av sjukdom och svält,
för att härskarnas girighet saknade gräns.
Men den insikten borde han nog inte fått,
för den förde till Elsinore slott.
Han sålde sin boskap, sin mark och sitt slott,
och allt det han tjänade skänkte han bort.
Men den som får gåvor vill ofta ha mer,
och när hjälpen tar slut blir den nödställde vred.
Så han skördade ont av det goda han sått;
Därför bor han på Elsinore slott.
En prins utan pengar bemöts med förakt
av alla dom andra som tillhör hans klass.
En ädling som vågar ta folkets parti
blir hälsad med kyla och ögon av is.
För där ondskan får reda är godhet ett brott;
Så han sändes till Elsinore slott.
Så nu lever han här i livslång exil;
Förskjuten av fattig, föraktad av rik.
Vågorna glittrar i rött och i guld,
när skymningen sänker sej vid Öresund.
Han sneglar mot Sverige, han ser inget hopp;
Ingen friges från Elsinore slott.
Songs with a statement
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close,like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Chorus:
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I fallow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
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Freakaloin
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The hopeless, the terrified
you're petrified, it's time to die
i vomit in the face of the faithful
the mislead, the ignorant
the ones who are truly dangerous
the holy
the justice system
the president
the ones who are truly dangerous
it's time to die
decomposition of the human race
a warning from beyond the grave
out of the ashes
and into the fucking flames
the soulless, the unworthy
the undead
now walk the earth in pain
they hunt you
to devour
to massacre you
to overtake this world
the mislead
the ignorant
the ones who are truly dangerous
it's time to die
decomposition of the human race
a warning from beyond the grave
out of the ashes
and into the fucking flames
the image of man betrays that which
distinguishes him from the other animals
his ability to observe himself
the decay of modern society, leads to doom.
turn back the clock
retreat
into the essence of life
but it's too late for you now
decomposition of the human race
a warning from beyond the grave
out of the ashes
and into the fucking flames
varicose the heart is now closed
eyes still open, but soon you'll decompose
you're on your way to your grave
and it's a bottomless pit
you're petrified, it's time to die
i vomit in the face of the faithful
the mislead, the ignorant
the ones who are truly dangerous
the holy
the justice system
the president
the ones who are truly dangerous
it's time to die
decomposition of the human race
a warning from beyond the grave
out of the ashes
and into the fucking flames
the soulless, the unworthy
the undead
now walk the earth in pain
they hunt you
to devour
to massacre you
to overtake this world
the mislead
the ignorant
the ones who are truly dangerous
it's time to die
decomposition of the human race
a warning from beyond the grave
out of the ashes
and into the fucking flames
the image of man betrays that which
distinguishes him from the other animals
his ability to observe himself
the decay of modern society, leads to doom.
turn back the clock
retreat
into the essence of life
but it's too late for you now
decomposition of the human race
a warning from beyond the grave
out of the ashes
and into the fucking flames
varicose the heart is now closed
eyes still open, but soon you'll decompose
you're on your way to your grave
and it's a bottomless pit
From the album "And Now For Something Completly Shite"
Everytime I see Keira Knightley
I think of her in her nightie
I watched that fit bitch in the hole
But never actually saw her hole
I saw her in Love Actually
And in my darkest fantasies
Although her tits are pretty small
My mouth would like to suck them all
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
I wanna have sex
With a girl from Middlesex
I think that you are the best
Because of your lovely breasts
Oh please my darling Keira Knightley
Go out with me not Richard Whiteley
Your name is spelt with IRA
But I would fuck you anyway
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Keira your my deara
I always want to be near ya
I met you at the meat market
And got out my cock so you could tell me where to park it.
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Can you cancel that restraining order?
Because it slightly offended my mother
I promise I won't do it again
Unless I am drunk and you are topless
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Beautiful.
Everytime I see Keira Knightley
I think of her in her nightie
I watched that fit bitch in the hole
But never actually saw her hole
I saw her in Love Actually
And in my darkest fantasies
Although her tits are pretty small
My mouth would like to suck them all
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
I wanna have sex
With a girl from Middlesex
I think that you are the best
Because of your lovely breasts
Oh please my darling Keira Knightley
Go out with me not Richard Whiteley
Your name is spelt with IRA
But I would fuck you anyway
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Keira your my deara
I always want to be near ya
I met you at the meat market
And got out my cock so you could tell me where to park it.
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Can you cancel that restraining order?
Because it slightly offended my mother
I promise I won't do it again
Unless I am drunk and you are topless
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Please, please, please
Will you suck my cock,
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Oh, go on, you know you want to,
Cos you are really hot.
Beautiful.
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Geebs wrote:I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close,like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Chorus:
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I fallow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
I'm sure the quake3world faggots can appreciate some Depeche Mode.I’m taking a ride
With my best friend
I hope he never lets me down again
He knows where he’s taking me
Taking me where I want to be
I’m taking a ride
With my best friend
We’re flying high
We’re watching the world pass us by
Never want to come down
Never want to put my feet back down
On the ground
I’m taking a ride
With my best friend
I hope he never lets me down again
Promises me I’m as safe as houses
As long as I remember who’s wearing the trousers
I hope he never lets me down again
Never let me down
See the stars they’re shining bright
Everything’s alright tonight