Jaio.Musika.Hil
Honetarako jaio nintzen
ta honengatik hilko naiz
Zein da zure helburua?
Zein aburua?
Mezu bat dugu zabaltzeko
harro daudenak apaltzeko
zentzuak odolustutzeko aiztoa prest
Zuek segitu rock'n rolla salbatzen
zaindu irudia
guk bihotzak josiko ditugu berriz
Denok gaude nazkatuta silikonazko kantuez
Musikaren ablazioa, kabroi alenak
Egonezin puta honen kontra
adierazpen librearen alde
gure arimak hustu ta zuenak bete
Zuek segitu rock'n rolla salbatzen
zaindu irudia
guk bihotzak josiko ditugu berriz
Ardi txuria sentitzen garelako artalde beltzean
Ardi beltza sentitzen garen moduan, artalde txurian
Honetarako jaio nintzen
ta honengatik hilko naiz.
Zein da zure helburua, kabroi alena?
Mezu bat dugu zabaltzeko
zentzuak odolustutzeko
harro daudenak apaltzeko aiztoa prest
Born.Music.Death
I was born for this
and for this I will die
What is your goal?
What purpose?
We have a message to spread
those who are brave to silence
the sense is ready to soak up blood
You continue to save rock'n roll
protect the image
to burn our hearts again
We are all disgusted by silicone songs
Music's ablation, empty heads
Against this shameless whore
for the sake of free expression
our souls empty and yours full
You continue to save rock'n roll
protect the image
to burn our hearts again
Because we feel like a white fox in a black field
Because we feel like a black fox in a white field
I was born for this
and for this I will die.
What is your goal, empty head?
We have a message to spread
to soak up the sense
those who are brave to silence