domingo, 12 de junio de 2016

CESAR GUSTAVO - TU NO HAS CAMBIADO PELONA

Tú no has cambiado pelona
Ojitos chinos de coquetería
Te has vuelto una rica mona
con tanta huachafería

Tú no has cambiado nada pelona fuiste su primera dama
despreciaste a tu madre por la plata por la fama
la misma fama de tu padre de corrupta de asesina
la Cantuta, Bbarrios Altos,  el Grupo  Colina

Por tu paso en el congreso 500 días de licencia
sin trabajo sin proyectos que tal conciencia!!
Dime tú acaso cuando has trabajado cuando la has sudado
devuelve todo lo robado!!

Tú no has cambiado pelona eres la misma pendenciera
comprando conciencias, regalando harta miseria
con tus narcos y las fujiratas, tu tío vladi, 5 de abri,
narcoavión, diarios chichas, las privatizaciones, las esterilizaciones  

Eres de estilo bellaco,
la misma de antes y de siempre.
Menos polvos, menos guantes,
menos cortinas de humo redundantes

Tú no has cambiado pelona
circo de carbonería
Te has vuelto una  mona
la dueña de la lavandería.

Tu no has cambiado pelona
Ojitos  de coquetería
Te has vuelto una  mona
con tanta ladronería

Tu no has cambiado pelona
Ojitos  de coquetería
Te has vuelto una  mona
con tanta hipocresía



PIERO BT - FUERA PRESIDENTES



Fuera presidente inocente
Fuera presidente que robó (y engordó)
Fuera presidente de las sociedades de gestión colectiva para el compositor
Fuera presidente que se la lleva fácil a punta de gerenciar nuestra selección (uno menos)
Me cansé de tanto huevonazo
Que nos agarra de cojudos
Se meten la plata a los bolsillos y nosotros y nos enteramos en la televisión
Se meten la plata a los bolsillos y nosotros nos enteramos en los periódicos (amarillistas, basuras)
Y que de vayan todos A LAS CONCHAS DE SUS MARES
O pongan a todos juntos EN UN COHETE RUMBO A MARTE
Por culpa de tus decisiones CAGONAS
Mira donde estamos
Por culpa de toda tu mafia LADRONA
Mira como acabamos
No siento a mi país libre ni independiente
Y es por culpa de tanto presidente delincuente
Nuestra gente merece candidatos mas decentes
Nuestra gente merece candidatos mas concientes
Fuera presidente borrachoso
Fuera presidente dictador
Fuera presidente que se esconde atrás de su mujer para que ella tome la decisión


sábado, 11 de junio de 2016

POOOW - SIN DORMIR

Dormir es para los débiles Vivir sin parar, sin importar qué Seguir cual búho hasta el amanecer Morir sin tener nada más que hacer 0:00, es hora de pensar en algo nuevo. Este turno va a empezar, este shift, este control, este alt. Varias horas por delante, que desaparecen en un instante Invisibles al reloj, perdidas en otra dimensión En solo un abrir y cerrar de ojos Todo volverá a ser normal Estarán todos despiertos Y yo con ellos debo estar Pienso en eso y acelero Pero esto hoy no va acabar Mañana es un día nuevo En que voy a estar Sin dormir voy a seguir Sin final puedo vivir

lunes, 6 de junio de 2016

Shabazz palace – Dawn in Luxor

Focus
The light hath named you
Just like the heavens and the stars
Reclaim us
To further along the spaceways

Yeah that they blast
Languages of dances

When they gold as dawn
For ???

The whips whip up fast to slice the air it’s flashy
Gilded pharaohs, they’re moving when I’m strapped up

With our chains
And our wings
With our queens

From out the water’s wall
From Luxor to heavens in the sprawl
Cheetah waves clash against the glistening purple cliffs
Eurhythmic, a phasing shift
The ships that came from Kush
Now they're aimed on a collision
Stare with this image being witnessed
???
Consistent: Now that’s the comfort of the uninventive
But at protect and exalt we keep up in it till its finished

Nep

Meet us there

We're throwing cocktails at the Führer
Blackness is abstracted and protracted by the purest

Moderns Cubists or Surrealists
To sleep they couldn’t lull us so we synthesise our realness
[Killers. You put them.]

The HQ, so plushiously appointed it's a crime
Forego the conclusions just to find ourself inside

Hear sounds pour like golden lakes of time
Through satellites important cause of Rupert Neve Designs

A fate swift touching simply sonic wealth
A lesser rapper must content with lying to himself
Complying to his master’s signs
A burden’s lifted that bitch shit is never here endeavoured
This is protect & exalt

Sent at you miscreants
Death, that’s my final sentence
Glitter (gold)
Glitter (gold)
Glitter (gold)
Glitter (gold)
Secrets of gIitter, and gold, there’ll always be a difference

This that protect & exalt

The amity aflicction – I bring the weather with me

- 


It's time to lay my head down
I can hear the weeping song
There are sirens in the distance
As the church bells sound along
Mourning ushers in the rain
Clouds are heavy like their hearts
I sing to them their weeping song
Until their world is dark

We are all stars in the sky
We all shimmer then decay
So I wonder - did I burn out, make a mark
Or fade away?

Will you miss me when I'm gone?
(I am the storm that never leaves)
Will you miss me when I'm gone?
(I bring the weather with me.)

I'm the ship in the bottle
Rain pouring down on me
I sing songs for my funeral
That I will never see
You were my shining light
Oh, you were heaven sent
But now I'm not afraid of leaving
Not of God, and not of Death.

We are all stars in the sky
We all shimmer then decay
So I wonder - did I burn out, make a mark
Or fade away?

Will you miss me when I'm gone?
(I am the storm that never leaves)
Will you miss me when I'm gone?
(I bring the weather with me.)

(Now) Place the pennies on my eyes
I'll sleep with the stars tonight.

Will you miss me when I'm gone?
(I am the storm that never leaves)
Will you miss me when I'm gone?
(I bring the weather with me.)
        

Vimic – My Fate

Gojira – Silvera

Quit moaning about fate and change
Stand up on your feet and rise
With every fall you get the pain, you learn the lesson
Start now, open your eyes

Dead bodies falling from the sky
We are the ape with the vision of the killing
A rain of shame that fills the mines
No other blood in me but mine

Time to open your eyes to this genocide
When you clear your mind you see it all
You’re receiving the gold of a better life
When you change yourself, you change the world

Your heart is pounding in the brain
As they drag you naked in the mud
A devil’s dancing in the rain
How could you fall so low?

No! we will never let go!
Let us watch them die!

Time to open your eyes to this genocide
When you clear your mind you see it all
You’re receiving the gold of a better life
When you change yourself, you change the world


The Gotobeds – Bodies

Arbor Labor Union – Volume Peaks

sábado, 4 de junio de 2016

Kvelertak -1985

  Det har gått over hundre år, ein degenerasjon som ingen kunne spå 
Heile verden e eit åpent sår med ingen tid te å gro
Elektroder festa til hodet, de har kontroll - inn og utenpå
Null og ett-tall strømme i blodet, me trenge eit år zero 
Kan du huska det, den gang før¸r alt gjekk nord og ned 
Alt eg vett e at me må komma komma oss vekk
før me ende her i ein dystopisk skrekk 
Eg vil hjem til 1985 
I metropolen vil sirenene ljoma, fins ingen plass der ein kan gjemma seg
Kloden ligge i ein kunstig koma - umuligt å våkna opp
Auger av stål som ser ned på oss, fanga som kveg i flammene som steg
Ein inkvisitorisk koloss trenge seg inn i vår kropp 
Kan du huska det, den gang me ikkje hadde hjernepoliti 
Alt eg vett e at me må komma oss vekk
før me ende her i ein dystopisk skrekk 
Eg vil hjem te 1985

Kyle Craft – Eye of a hurricane

Well you sleep in late but she's up and out the window Said nothing's gonna carry you to get where the wind blows Sometimes, she wakes up in the middle of the night cries acid rain She tried, to ride to fence of falling in love and going insane Well you got to watch her spin around from the eye of a hurricane Oh, she took you, you were terrified You're locked in man, your hands were tied She leaned in just to crush your heart She plays it cool till the music starts then she's wild She goes wild Ahoooo Her mother was a demon but her daddy was the devil She fed scraps to a six headed hound at the table Then you charmed and I was blown away the skin in the skies of a mortal man And darling I, I know I can't take the fire but I can take your hand Then she burned you And whispered: Come back when my daddy's gone We'll kiss down in the catacombs You knew then that you had to go Her kiss was sweet her curse was cold and you tried Yeah you tried And you still try Oh, she took you, you were terrified You're locked in man, you're in her sights She leaned in when the music stopped She hit the street when the curtain dropped, you went wild You went wild Ahoooo