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Kid Hyena
03:14
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★Kid Hyena★
So much trouble in the world, bleeding
Breaking the line, Breaking the line, Breaking the Line, Kid Hyena
Avanzamos por un sendero turbulento
A lo que llaman progreso no entra en mi conocimiento
¿Por qué al expandirse hay que destruir?
Si del crecimiento aprendemos a discernir
Aquello que es humilde, de aquello que es hostil
Pero miro a los ejemplos y me empiezo a confundir
No crean opciones, dictan como existir
¿No es el desarrollo poder elegir?
Breaking the line, Breaking the line, Breaking the Line, Kid Hyena
Llevo la emoción tatuada en el corazón
No hay razón por la que no tener consideración
Fueron muchos años robados a los conceptos
¿Por qué no empezamos a tenernos respeto?
Le sacan el agua al pobre, el rico se hace oro
Sonríe y se sale ileso de la boca del lobo
Ven a escabullirte por esta sed de paz
¡Estamos en las calles, cantando libertad!
So much trouble in the world, bleeding
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The Devil Dances
04:09
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★The Devil Dances★
Against a leaden sky appears a black shape
My disillusioned self fading way, reality transcending the mystery of mind
A tremor of locomotion, a distant beat, a sea of protest in the morning heat
I’ve seen your face many times, but now I’m ready bring it on
The Devil dances in the water tonight
In the fist of silence knowledge lays a hook
You move the king and I will take that rook
Potent are the words that are bullied and swept
the fire of desire for many years I have kept
An elevated sun, casts shadows across the street
Staccato questions, doors, doors, creak
I’ve seen your face many times, but now I’m ready bring it on
The Devil dances in the water tonight
I took my time to find a new direction
Soaked in the waves, a tide of new affection
I felt your breath so warm, like a lesson
Hello, Hello, Hello
A flame, a flicker and the world is sound
A melody beckons in the here and now
I caught that moment let it sing, one last night of sorrow, let it be
The Devil dances in the water tonight.
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One Match
02:58
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★One Match★
He’s got one match, you’ve got three
Who will be the first to light the gasoline?
Nuclear war, what insanity, lay down your arms for humanity
I take two sugars in my coffee and comb my hair to the left
I’m the wounded fuse that holds the keys to the end
I drink the cup of sorrow from Einstein’s piece of pie
& my loving tender hands are a scorched earth battle cry
I can set the rain ablaze, nothing more, nothing less
I’m the boom of tomorrow, what I will do next is your guess
I’m a fistful of ashes and a family man, drill baby drill, come one plunder this land
Hang out your flags let the atomic winds blow, sleep under the table, after this beer I am in full flow
I have had a long dead finger all my life and when the time comes I will be the last man standing after midnight
He’s got one match, you’ve got three
Who will be the first to light the gasoline
Nuclear war, what insanity, lay down your arms for humanity
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Bread & Games
04:39
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★Bread & Games★
Sueños del pasado se sumergen
Anclan sus males en los poemas de los muelles
Oyes las olas jadear
El futuro se rompe, no miremos a otro lugar
This is a time for new dreams, no more bread & games
This is a time to believe, no more bread & games
Patrones viejos se estremecen
No encuentran su lugar entre el deseo de cambio que prevalece
Los rayos de sol se tambalean
Buscan nuevas formas que iluminar
This is a time for new dreams, no more bread & games
This is a time to believe, no more bread & games
Ahora nuevos sueños emergen
Una luz reflejada en la eternidad
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Arma Blanca
02:46
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★Arma Blanca★
Podré escuchar cada noche tu voz
Bajo el mar de estrellas encontré mi misión
Donde todo nace bajo el cobre
No se desprecia ningún nombre
Cuando la mujer se oponga a la condición
Volarán cometas de compasión
La igualdad para siempre vencerá a la opresión
Las balas mueren de perdón
Libero demonios de mi pasión
Libero demonios de mi pasión
¡Y sí, besen! Besen a la estatua que se levantó!
Gloria del sufrimiento de incontables días
¡Y sí, besen! Besen a la memoria contada por
Personajes que sonreían a escondidas
Historia de poderes entre redes se nos caza como peces
Que no te anulen la libertad que te mereces
Ya no crece ni perece, el derecho se bloquea
La miel se olvida tantas veces
Libero demonios de mi pasión
Libero demonios de mi pasión
Cuantas personas hoy, ríen de desencanto
Usando la evolución para bailar con el diablo
Que se libere tu historia, se transmita la pasión
Que la mujer cabalgue en su propio diapasón
Que la ilusión a la doctrina transcenda
Que una nación no se limite con violencia
Que la desigualdad se funda en mil formas
Que la sangre derramada sea un cielo de rosas
Libero demonios de mi pasión
Libero demonios de mi pasión
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6. |
Some Folks Say
03:38
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★Some Folks Say★
There's a place amongst the olive groves
that everyone forgets yet everybody knows
Where the shadows sway in the wind
and the land is scarred by what the songbird sings
Where rivers run and time stands still
with the mothers tears upon the hill
Some folks say when the church bells ring
you can hear the silence all the way to Madrid
The rum left on the table had travelled far
and the lips on the glass were shut tight before dark
A harvest of plenty was left in the store
as no one came back looking for more
Where the guitar was plucked one last time
and the singer sang his chosen rhyme
Some folks say when the church bells ring
you can hear the silence all the way to Madrid
There’s a stillness here where the children once played
and ballot box remains empty by the ones who made them pay
Way down the road the whispers never go away
for the flag that flies with the ghosts of Spain
The street lights at dusk were never lit
as the people were led out across the bridge
Some folks say when the church bells ring
you can hear the silence all the way to Madrid
Some folks say when the church bells ring
you can hear the silence all the way to Madrid
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No Hay Terreno
05:10
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★No Hay Terreno★
La pobre empresa está sufriendo
Necesita de tu alma y que sigas consumiendo
Ese es su alimento
Almas en pena que divagan en grandes escenas
Siempre sonriendo
Para ser considerado y fiel consejero
La verdad está en tu cabeza
Esa es tu belleza, y el alma te da pureza
Sales a la calle
Y ves caras consumidas por el desfase
¿Adrenalina y mentira
Para dar sentido a tu vida?
No hay terreno, No hay terreno
No hay terreno, No hay terreno
No hay terreno, No hay terreno
Para más maldad
El mundo acaba al querer el poder
La gente no escucha y desea tener
Aquél que no se osa entender
Te hará ver que la mentira está en su piel
Olvidamos el pasado negando así haber amado
Rompiendo cadenas con nuestro aliado
Madre naturaleza, siempre te tuve
A mi lado
Ahora cierra los ojos y escucha respirar
Es la tierra que llora, que llora
Al vibrar
No hay terreno, No hay terreno
No hay terreno, No hay terreno
No hay terreno, No hay terreno
Para más maldad
Haz de él tu bienestar
Llamándolo hogar
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More than a Word
04:28
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★More than a Word★
We write this story together
From dusk till dawn
So why choose a chapter of indifference or pages forlorn
All are born empowered to break this cycle of violence
and shape this world - mindful not mindless
Generations echo and illustrate the worth that love is a force with which you defend the earth
At the break of day revolution is more than a word
At the break of day revolution is a dream to be heard
At the break of day revolution is more than a word
At the break of day, at the break of day
One people moving in unity, can turn this around
the wings of a nation - drawn to a higher ground
Each and everyday the plight of another rests in our hands, sister and brother
Let no burden weigh you down, your heart is strong, Let your spirit resound
At the break of day revolution is more than a word
At the break of day revolution is a dream to be heard
At the break of day revolution is more than a word
At the break of day, at the break of day
Juntos escribimos nuestra historia
Cada uno a su forma
Con suaves pero claras intenciones
Así cambian las estaciones
Manifestando que es necesario
Ir al mismo paso, colaborando
Podemos enfrentarnos
Al miedo juntos
Tantas cosas no entiendo
Ocuparnos la mente con palabras duras
Confunden el espíritu
Lo llenan de dudas
Quiero darte la mano,
Que me ayudes tú, y yo a tu hermano
Desenterrar la valentía
Ser la llama, no el punto de mira
Why do I feel so powerless?
When so much can be filled into this emptiness
With hese words I manifest and there’s something more, something more that can be done
Lets fill this this world with love
At the break of day revolution is more than a word
At the break of day revolution is a dream to be heard
At the break of day revolution is more than a word
At the break of day, at the break of day
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Rebel Heart Club
02:36
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★Rebel Heart Club★
Sometimes I get a feeling, something is stirring in the pits of my heart
I can’t shake it, everyday I taste it, there’s a crazy rebel in my heart
Your wearing that suit like a dirty rat, we’re licking your boots, a fool of a man
You’ve taken what ain’t yours, you know it is time, get out, get out, your no vote of mine
Sometimes my mind is reeling, I can’t believe what I saw
But your never alone, here on the undertow
There’s a crazy rebel in my heart
Your wearing that suit like a dirty rat, we’re licking your boots, a fool of a man
You’ve taken what ain’t yours, you know it is time, get out, get out, your no vote of mine
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Juego de Dados
02:49
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★Juego de Dados★
¿Desde dónde cantan las voces calladas?
Aquéllas que con miradas escalan montañas
Por elegir sin medidas, sin pensar las avenidas
Oye! Una vida no se determina tirando migas!
Como la justicia es un juego de dados
Como muchos, todos, tantos en el blanco
Como el pueblo avanza a gachas
Sin ser dueño de sus palabras
They were laughing as they poured that glass of wine
Roll the dice, it's your turn, feel the burn yeah
Y le pido señor presidente,
Que piense seis antes de escoger qué camino conduce al frente
La gente tiene claro en mente
Los derechos del hombre, la mujer y los del otro lado del puente
Que se levante el mundo,
No se dicta con un juego de murmullos no, no, no!
Que se levante el pueblo, es nuestro turno
Nos toca tirar de nuevo!
They were laughing as they poured that glass of wine
Roll the dice, it's your turn, feel the burn yeah
Juego de dados no tiremos en vano
La justicia está en nuestras manos
Retroceso derecho ciudadano
La lluvia de hoy, la cosecha del cambio
Artistas! de todos lados
Amantes! no amenazamos
Has visto la ciudad, amigo?
Has visto la ciudad, amigo?
Crea confusiones de la mente al ombligo
Se llama a la saga del poder
Rebeldía de la mente para ver al pueblo renacer
They were laughing as they poured that glass of wine
Roll the dice, it's your turn, feel the burn yeah
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★Let the Wild Sea Take You★
The boat it is rocking, hear the fisher song
dancing on dawns waves and the dissolving black night
Anchored to the shell of the moon
to the waves attuned - a man and his tattoos
The dim light of the horizon shines in his dark eyes
the captain his rule and his might
Memories are taut held in-between, the breaking day & morality of thieves
The radio hiss warns of sinking ship, to the ropes I tighten my grip
when the storm settles the truth will be told
for I live for the horizons of a brave new world
Picking the bones of promises from sunken dreams in this desolate space I stand under his wing
He paints the ocean floor toothless & graceless
Nevermore I’ll be a sailors apprentice
Deja que la mar te lleve
A la luz que no puedes ver
Hay un viento frío, soplando
Que te lleva a las estrellas brillantes
I miss the scent of honey and my brothers heart
for these crumbs on the table I have travelled far
I watch the migrating birds on the autumn winds
as the pestle of the gods rattles within
The symmetry of things and the seams of my soul
once pulled together now begin to unfold
and as I sway in the milky way. I ask myself why should I pay?
Captain, I’m aching and breaking - a slave to the system that you have created
I’m torn, worn , shorn , forlorn
Perpetually free I will be reborn
Can you hear the oceans claw, scratching the bow
this circus is sinking here & now, now, now, now
Deja que la mar te lleve
A la luz que no puedes ver
Hay un viento frío, soplando
Que te lleva a las estrellas brillantes
I was bound my class and by my clothes
but now overboard these things I’ve thrown
I stand naked to the shadows of the night
and for the souls of the oppressed I light this torchlight
Drop the anchor rest in the great tide
This ocean is greater than you or I
Will you learn, turn & choose to set sail to a brighter day where wisdom prevails
I’m indignant to your authority, times have changed this a mutiny
Hold on, Hold on
Deja que la mar te lleve
A la luz que no puedes ver
Hay un viento frío, soplando
Que te lleva a las estrellas brillantes
Through this struggle & strife, Living this sweet life
Through this struggle & strife, Living this sweet life
Let the wild sea take you, Let the wild sea take you
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Bring me the Man
02:11
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★Bring me the Man★
All the worlds children know they are lying
All the worlds children know they are lying
I say bring me the man and show me what he is hiding
All the worlds children know they are lying
Kettle is boiling in the kitchen, there’s news on the table
If I could, I would be the hand that writes the fable, I say
Bring me the hand of justice, Bring me the hand
All the worlds children know they are lying
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Ticking Bombs
02:47
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★Ticking Bombs★
Ticking bombs amongst bird song
I cease to exist when I consent to wrong
Theres a riot in my head as the soldiers march in perfect step
When the ink is dry and the battle won
Who counts the cost of lost love?
There’s a riot in my head as the soldiers march in perfect step
Tetonic plates separate, jilt and tilt with the weight
Only love can unify, bring the dove let it fly
Refugees stand at midnights crossroads
Fleeing the shadows of their homes
When many lives come undone
Show me the wisdom behind the gun
Ticking bombs amongst bird song
I cease to exist when I consent to wrong
Theres a riot in my head as the soldiers march in perfect step
When the ink is dry and the battle won
Who counts the cost of lost love?
There’s a riot in my head as the soldiers march in perfect step
A river or souls will someday set sail and the light of justice prevail
Leaving behind a song and a tale that those who wage war will forever live in the pale
Let the power of equality build bridges of compassion and empathy
So those standing in tomorrows rain will find a way from suffering to dawn of an age
If I am able I’m gonna rock the cradle, one time , two time , three time!
Gonna rock the cradle!
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Brave New Souls
04:34
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★Brave New Souls★
Brave new souls, bringing in a brave new world
Ringing the changes of life, ringing the changes
Holding on to a feeling so strong, in the light of the morning
Can you hear them calling?
Cuéntame hermano
¿Dónde caen las flores después del verano?
Dejan su esencia en el lago
De recuerdos condensados
Recordando otros tiempos
Y mostrando los nuevos
Que no somos menos
Y que aprendamos viviendo
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Kid Hyena Spain
A Musical Culture Clash formed on the backstreets of Barcelona now based in the UK. Breaking Boundaries of Genre with Foot
Stompin' Sing Along Tunes, Fiery Percussion, Tap Dance Beats, Double Bass & a bundle of Positive Vibes!
Kid hyena release their music through their own label & subscription service 'Planet Road Records'.
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