Le-le-lefele dzsalózunk, Ezi papa vezet Ezek budai hegyek Idő Urait hallgatunk mi a Burai helyett Ezek ugyanolyanok A nyakukba lihegek Ezek udvari bolondok, sok wannabe gyerek A ház fala didereg Csak egy 9-es busz kellett, hogy hazavigyelek Apám nem unatkozott Sokat ivott drogozott És a mag amit elvetett, lassan kibontakozott Felizzik a galagonya, lassan felég a bozót Nem írom ezt a filmet, én csak feliratozom Amerre én járok, arra bámul a világ Vakok között állok, és elárul aki lát Irigylik a semmit meg a papírkoronát Maugli a nevem, rátok küldöm Bagirát Amerre én járok, arra bámul a világ Vakok között állok, és elárul aki lát Irigylik a semmit meg a papírkoronát Maugli a nevem, rátok küldöm Bagirát LA In-N-Out, nem érek innen át Ez a munkám (bébi), a tudatiparág Beton.Hofi meg az öntudati parák Behunyom a szememet, gaboni viperák Figyelek a részletekre, sokan mondták ezt Szüleid válnak, és az apád Hondát vesz Mindent porrá tör, aztán porrá tesz És a vége egyszer majd a szalagkorlát lesz Be-be-belehalok, milyen szabad ország ez Anyámnak írok sms-t és az Orbán les Amerre én járok, arra bámul a világ Vakok között állok, és elárul aki lát Irigylik a semmit meg a papírkoronát Maugli
Opera
Hungarian
The lyrics seem to reflect a sense of disillusionment, defiance, and introspection. The protagonist appears to be dealing with complex emotions, societal issues, and personal history.
This song could be a part of a theatrical production or a concept album, where the dramatic storytelling and emotional depth can be highlighted within the operatic context.
The use of Hungarian language in an operatic style presents a unique fusion of traditional operatic elements with contemporary themes and language. The vocal performance would require a skilled opera singer to convey the emotional depth of the lyrics effectively.
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Elle m'exaspère Depuis le temps qu'elle virevolte J'ai envie de l'écraser Mais je n'y arrive pas Elle est toujours là Je finirai par l'avoir La maudite mouche Oui je vais l'avoir Oh oh oh
[Verse] Shadows creeping in the night Whisper fears take flight Violin sings in the dark Double bass leaves its mark [Verse 2] Somber notes in the air Eerie echoes everywhere Macabre tales unfold Ominous stories untold [Chorus] Chaos rules unhinged and wild Catastrophic sound compiled In the storm where shadows play Darkness never fades away [Verse 3] Strings of sorrow fill the void Hope and joy both destroyed Bow across the trembling strings Tales of horror it now sings [Bridge] Whispers grow into a scream Living in a twisted dream Double bass deep and low Guides us where we dare not go [Chorus] Chaos rules unhinged and wild Catastrophic sound compiled In the storm where shadows play Darkness never fades away
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いまなんじですか? いまさんじ。 あとのんぷんですか? あとよんぷん。 いまなんじごろですか? いちじはんごろ。 いまきゅうじですか? くじじゃありません。 いまくじですか? くじじゃない。 いまじゅうじですか? はいじゅうじです。 At the market in Tokyo town, Checking out, what time is it now? It's three o'clock, just a bit to go, Four more minutes, then we'll know. What time is it about right now? Half past one, we're on the go. At the checkout counter now its time to see. How much money it will turn out to be. これわいくらですか? それわごせんえん。 ありがとございます。
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Dans l'obscurité, il s'agenouille, Sous les étoiles, dans ce lieu tranquille. Le poids du monde sur ses épaules, Jésus, en prière, s'offre sans parole. Dans le jardin de Gethsémané, Il a souffert pour notre humanité. Chaque douleur, chaque péché, Il les a portés, par amour infini. Des gouttes de sang perlent sur son front, L'angoisse et la peine, il les affronte. Le Fils de Dieu, dans sa pureté, Accepte ce calice, pour nous sauver. Dans le jardin de Gethsémané, Il a souffert pour notre humanité. Chaque douleur, chaque péché, Il les a portés, par amour infini. « Père, si tu le veux, éloigne cette coupe, Mais que ta volonté soit faite, non la mienne. » Son amour si grand, son sacrifice pur, Nous offre la vie, et l'espoir en retour. Dans le jardin de Gethsémané, Il a souffert pour notre humanité. Chaque douleur, chaque péché, Il les a portés, par amour infini. Ô Jésus, nous te remercions, Pour ta souffrance et ta rédemption. Dans le jardin, tu nous as aimés, Par ton sacrifice, nous sommes libérés.
[Verse] Monday Night Raw the lights they glow Wrestling giants put on a show Heat under radar fans all around Bodies collide hearts start to pound [Verse 2] Friday Smackdown the ring is set Under the lights we place our bets Heroes and villains endless fights In the arena shining bright [Chorus] Under the spotlight they break and bend Wrestling dreams they never end Cheers and boos the crowd ignites All for those wrestling night lights [Verse 3] Biggest stage the legends call From risky flips to mighty falls Under the radar but in our hearts Wrestling’s where the passion starts [Bridge] Hear the roar it never fades In that ring lives our masquerade Heat lives on with every fight In the glow of wrestling night lights [Verse 4] Titles claimed and battles won But the fire's never really done From Monday Raw to Friday’s glare In the ring we find our share
[Verse] Gladio accenditur Mens in tenebris Solum pugna in cordibus Palmae in manibus [Verse 2] Noctis umbra iam Praeteritum vanum Animus non timet Venit veritas [Chorus] Lux et tenebrae Pugnare in aeternum Nemo scit finem Vincitur anima [Verse 3] Arma clangorem Auris impletur Gladium contra gladium Cruor effunditur [Bridge] Hostes certamini Mortem respicere Luncta fatum domat Ultima hora venit [Chorus] Lux et tenebrae Pugnare in aeternum Nemo scit finem Vincitur anima
[Verse] Young Danish prince, caught up in a twist, Ghost of his pops, plot in the mist, Yo Hamlet, mind tangled in a list, Revenge quest, hearts feeling dissed. [Verse 2] Yorick's skull, got me reflectin', Ophelia wild, loves me, I'm guessing, Uncle Claudius, throne he's finessing, Murder plot thick, ain't nobody resting. [Chorus] To be or not to be, what’s the decision? Life’s tragedy, blurred premonition, Question existence, divine intervention, Hamlet in turmoil, no simple dimension. [Verse 3] Polonius eavesdropping, curtain call, Rosencrantz, Guildenstern, they bout to fall, Schemes entangle, like a Shakespeare brawl, Each act heated, dramatic sprawl. [Verse 4] Players in the court, truth in their lines, Mousetrap play, uncovering crimes, Fencing duel, life on thin spines, Laertes glares, death toll climbs. [Chorus] To be or not to be, existential confusion, Shadows of death, ghostly illusion, Life's fleeting moments, no simple conclusion, Hamlet's last breath, Danish king's fusion.
Oh tuber, born of earth, in soil you thrive, From darkened depths to light, you do arise. Your flesh, both soft and firm, delights our lives, In endless forms you grace our tables, prized. In golden hue, the humble spud transforms, When cut and fried, your taste is heaven-sent. In every crispy bite, our hunger warms, A symphony of flavor, pure content. Beneath the masher's press, you yield so smooth, A creamy blend, with butter's touch, you sing. On plates you rest, our palates you do soothe, A comfort found in every bite you bring. Wrapped in your skin, you bake with tender care, A vessel hot, all steamy yums inside. With butter, cheese, and chives, a feast you bear, In simple form, where purest joys reside. From humble seed to fields where green leaves sway, You grow, unseen, beneath the sunlit sky. Through hands of farmers, brought to light of day, A gift to all, your worth can none deny.