Es geht durch die Welt ein Geflüster Arbeiter, hörst du es nicht? Das sind die Stimmen der Kriegsminister Arbeiter, hörst du sie nicht? Es flüstern die Kohle- und Stahlproduzenten Es flüstert die chemische Kriegsproduktion Es flüstert von allen Kontinenten Mobilmachung gegen die Sowjetunion Arbeiter, Bauern, nehmt die Gewehre Nehmt die Gewehre zur Hand Zerschlagt die faschistischen Räuberheere Hetzt alle Herzen in Brand Pflanzt eure roten Fahnen des Sieges Auf jede Schanze, auf jede Fabrik Dann liegt aus der Asche des letzten Kriegers Die sozialistische Weltrepublik Dann steigt aus der Asche des letzten Kriegers Die sozialistische Weltrepublik Arbeiter horch, sie zieh'n ins Feld Und schreien für Nation und Rasse Das ist der Krieg der Herrscher der Welt Gegen die Arbeiterklasse Denn der Angriff gegen die Sowjetunion Ist der Stoß ins Herz der Revolution Und der Krieg, der jetzt vor der Türe steht Ist der Krieg gegen dich, Prolet Arbeiter, Bauern, nehmt die Gewehre Nehmt die Gewehre zur Hand Zerschlagt die faschistische Räuberheere Setzt alle Herzen in Brand Pflanzt eure roten Fahnen des Sieges Auf jede Schanze, auf jede Fabrik Dann blüht aus der Asche des letzten Krieges Die sozialistische Weltrepublik Dann blüht aus der Asche des letzten Krieges Die sozialistische Weltrepublik So Ne, haben wir so viel gesoffen? Hm, nicht mehr Ich hätte es ja auch ohne Brille machen können Aber sicher ist sicher, ne Ein Lied von Louis Fürnberg, Musik ist von Ernst Meyer Komm' zu dem Lied
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The lyrics evoke a sense of urgency, anger, and revolutionary spirit. There is a strong call to action that instills a sense of empowerment among the working class, highlighting themes of solidarity against oppression.
This song can be used in historical or educational contexts, particularly when discussing the labor movement, socialist revolutions, or wartime propaganda. It may also be relevant in protests or rallies advocating for workers' rights and social justice.
Musically, the song likely employs repetitive and anthemic structures common to folk and propaganda music, using stirring melodies and rhythmic patterns designed to enhance sing-along qualities. The lyrics utilize imagery and rallying cries that resonate with themes of class struggle and revolution.
[Verse] În inima munților Chemarea răsună Cuibul Lupilor Albi Lumii se adună Acolo unde cerul și pământul se-ntâlnesc E vocea strămoșilor ce nu se opresc [Chorus – Station Name Vocal] Radio Cuibul Lupilor Albi Eco-ul veșnic Glasul lumii dalbi [Verse 2] O flacără vie Prin vânturi și ploi Purtăm trecutul cu mândrie-n noi Un cântec străbun ne-nvăluie-n freamăt În Cuibul Lupilor e-al lumii mesaj cert [Bridge – Station Name Vocal Resonant & Deep] Radio Cuibul Lupilor Albi Aici trăiește spiritul fără alibi [Chorus – Reprise] Radio Cuibul Lupilor Albi Echo al Daciei Steagul vremii-salbi [Outro – Spoken Softly with Strong Vibrato Melody] Radio Cuibul Lupilor Albi Vocea lupilor ce veacuri veghează..
[Verse] Ăn một miếng trầu để lòng vấn vương Son môi thắm đỏ gửi bao yêu thương Chiếc cầu nối bước tình ý trao nhau Duyên mình duyên thắm như cau với trầu [Chorus] Ăn một miếng trầu cho lòng thắm tươi Mọi lời yêu dấu hòa trong tiếng cười Duyên mình như nước ôm dòng sông xanh Bao lời chưa ngỏ gửi về trời xanh [Verse 2] Bắc một chiếc cầu tình như nối dài Nghe câu quan họ mơ ước miệt mài Mái đình cổ kính vang vọng lời ca Thân tình mời bạn thăm nơi Bắc Ninh xa [Chorus] Ăn một miếng trầu cho lòng thắm tươi Mọi lời yêu dấu hòa trong tiếng cười Duyên mình như nước ôm dòng sông xanh Bao lời chưa ngỏ gửi về trời xanh [Bridge] Mời anh về thăm lễ hội khắp nơi Dòng người nô nức rạng rỡ nụ cười Câu ca quê mẹ ngân vang mãi thôi Bắc Ninh chờ bạn Tình yêu sáng ngời [Chorus] Ăn một miếng trầu cho lòng thắm tươi Mọi lời yêu dấu hòa trong tiếng cười Duyên mình như nước ôm dòng sông xanh Bao lời chưa ngỏ gửi về trời xanh
[Verse] Ăn một miếng trầu cho đỏ môi tươi Câu chuyện mở lối chẳng ngại ngần nguôi Lá trầu xanh thắm kề lời yêu trao Thắm tình đằm thắm chẳng ngại lòng đau [Verse 2] Miếng trầu đỏ thắm nối những tơ duyên Đường ngày xưa cũ anh bước vẫn yên Chiếc cầu tre nhỏ bắc đôi bờ xa Chỉ cần một miếng làm rộn lòng ta [Chorus] Mời anh về đây đến vùng Bắc Ninh Nghe câu quan họ hòa cùng mộng tình Lễ hội reo vui níu bước chân ai Xuân sang rộn rã lòng thành chẳng phai [Verse 3] Tiếng hò em hát vang vọng trời mây Trầu cay nồng cháy nối duyên hôm nay Chỉ cần một miếng tình tự đậm sâu Đời xanh ngát mãi bởi sắc trầu màu [Bridge] Ngồi bên mé nước trầu thơm bay xa Lời chưa kịp ngỏ đã hóa tình ca Tay nắm tay nhẹ lòng như quấn quýt Đời chợt ý nghĩa nhờ duyên thông suốt [Chorus] Mời anh về đây đến vùng Bắc Ninh Nghe câu quan họ hòa cùng mộng tình Lễ hội reo vui níu bước chân ai Xuân sang rộn rã lòng thành chẳng phai
(1) Hai dato tutto senza far rumore, lacrime mute nel buio a cadere, notte su notte a stringermi il cuore, anche quando non sapevo vedere. (2) Ti emozioni se ti sfioro piano, se il mio sguardo ti cerca e si perde, sei rimasta anche quando ero lontano, ora voglio darti il cielo che meriti.
[Verse] El desvelo me marca la piel Con historias que nadie va a creer Cadenas de oro y un sueño feroz El mundo se dobla con mi voz [Verse 2] De mi rancho rugió el tambor Con temas que arrancan el dolor Entre espinas yo aprendí a volar Mi sombra y mi nombre van sin parar [Chorus] Corazones de cromo bajo el sol Brillan fuerte aunque pese el rol Somos fuego que nadie apagará En el viento nuestras vidas van [Verse 3] Esas calles guardan mi andar Con los riscos me puse a bailar Mi guitarra es un grito fugaz Ni las balas me pueden callar [Bridge] De madrugada se quiebran los días Con risas y caídas soy poesía Siempre pa’lante no hay retroceder Mi historia en la luna voy a tejer [Chorus] Corazones de cromo bajo el sol Brillan fuerte aunque pese el rol Somos fuego que nadie apagará En el viento nuestras vidas van
[Verse] Old coconut farm Had a savory brew Sip it slow and true And from that tree They spun some gold Stories sweet Never grow old [Chorus] Tap the heart of the towering palm Feel the beat of the tropic calm Raise your glass to the starry sky Coconut wine Never ask why [Verse 2] In the village drum As the nights unfold The laughter flows The tales are bold Through the dense grove Where secrets grow Coconut wine A silent glow [Bridge] With every sip It's the art we frame A drink of pride It holds our name In every taste Lives the hand's design Locally brewed Its truth divine [Chorus] Tap the heart of the towering palm Feel the beat of the tropic calm Raise your glass to the starry sky Coconut wine Never ask why [Verse 3] Under the moon By lantern's gleam It's liquid soul Pure as a dream It warms the heart Sets the mind alight Coconut sparks the darkest night
my heart skips a beat at the sight of your anger. you have that look in your eyes that makes the world go silent. I close my eyes and prepare for what’s next. do you ever think of me and feel regret? or in your mind was i just i was the problem all along. they all say everything happens for a reason, but what could the reason be. and i had this dream where i was downing and you were the water. i tried to swim up but i was tied down by your words. i thought maybe if i stayed i could get you to change but i guess I’m not great at fixing things. do you ever think of me and feel regret? or in your mind was i just i was the problem all along. they all say everything happens for a reason, but what could that reason be? i covered up my bruises and say that im ok. When asked i just say i had a bad fall that’s all. the little girl in me knows i deserve better but here i am laying in your bed. Now that your locked away, i can breath but your abuse will always stick with me. when someone raises their voice tears start to well.
(Verse 1) Shadows stretch where the streetlights fade, Footsteps echo like whispered names. Heaven won’t answer, hell’s too near, So you keep on running, swallowed in fear. (Pre-Chorus) You swore you saw it, no one believed, The monster that calls, the one that won’t leave. But love, I see the weight you bear, And I swear to you, I’m right here. (Chorus) No more running, no more hiding, You are safe here, I am fighting. Tell me the story, tell me the truth, And I will stand right here with you. (Verse 2) Shaking hands, haunted eyes, Wicked wings tear through the night. I don’t need to see to know, Some ghosts live deep in the marrow. (Pre-Chorus) You swore you saw it, they turned away, But I believe every word you say. No more silence, no more doubt, My love, let it all spill out. (Chorus) No more running, no more hiding, You are safe here, I am fighting. Tell me the story, tell me the truth, And I will stand right here with you. (Bridge - Soft, Reassuring) Whatever hunts you, whatever waits, Let it come—I will not break. I have seen the dark before, And I am not afraid anymore. (Final Chorus - Strong, Resolute) No more running, no more hiding, You are safe here, I am fighting. Tell me the story, tell me the truth, And I will stand right here with you. (Outro - Whispered, Gentle) No more running, my love… You are home now.
(Verse 1) Shadows stretch where the streetlights fade, Footsteps echo like whispered names. Heaven won’t answer, hell’s too near, So you keep on running, swallowed in fear. (Pre-Chorus) You swore you saw it, no one believed, The monster that calls, the one that won’t leave. But love, I see the weight you bear, And I swear to you, I’m right here. (Chorus) No more running, no more hiding, You are safe here, I am fighting. Tell me the story, tell me the truth, And I will stand right here with you. (Verse 2) Shaking hands, haunted eyes, Wicked wings tear through the night. I don’t need to see to know, Some ghosts live deep in the marrow. (Pre-Chorus) You swore you saw it, they turned away, But I believe every word you say. No more silence, no more doubt, My love, let it all spill out. (Chorus) No more running, no more hiding, You are safe here, I am fighting. Tell me the story, tell me the truth, And I will stand right here with you. (Bridge - Soft, Reassuring) Whatever hunts you, whatever waits, Let it come—I will not break. I have seen the dark before, And I am not afraid anymore. (Final Chorus - Strong, Resolute) No more running, no more hiding, You are safe here, I am fighting. Tell me the story, tell me the truth, And I will stand right here with you. (Outro - Whispered, Gentle) No more running, my love… You are home now.
[Verse 1] Up north we like our leaders strong, To steer us right, to right the wrong. But you bowed your head, stayed silent too, While the winds of trouble came blowing through. [Pre-Chorus] Oh Doug, where’d your backbone go? When it’s time to stand, you stooped so low. [Chorus] Stand up, Doug, don’t just fall in line, We need more than your wavering spine. Strong hands guide, but yours just fold, Your silence speaks and your heart feels cold. [Verse 2] Trump came yelling, talking loud, Stirred the pot, fed the crowd. But while the leaves of our maple shook, You stood still, didn’t take a look. [Pre-Chorus] Oh Doug, where’s the fire inside? A leader’s got to stand, not hide. [Chorus] Stand up, Doug, don’t just fall in line, We need more than your wavering spine. Strong hands guide, but yours just fold, Your silence speaks and your heart feels cold.
[Verse] The rain taps soft on the windowpane City lights drip like crimson stains Neon maps where shadows stray Lost and found in the ache of day [Chorus] Under neon skies We roam alone Through broken streets that still feel like home The hum of trains The whispers they send A loop that starts where it cannot end [Verse 2] Echoes bounce off the alley's breath Fingers trace time where asphalt wept Moon watches quiet Her weary glow Counting beats in the steps we sow [Bridge] These cracks in the pavement hold our name A fleeting peace in the looping frame Chasing ghosts in the space between The static hum And the dream unseen [Chorus] Under neon skies We roam alone Through broken streets that still feel like home The hum of trains The whispers they send A loop that starts where it cannot end [Verse 3] Faded posters cling to crumbled walls Stories etched where the silence falls We bleed our truths into what's untold Soft-spun threads through the urban cold