Monday, January 17, 2011

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CREW (feat. Alexander Yagya) - Children of Change

Recorded regular track of the "crew" called "Children of Change". In work on song participated Alexander Yagya - ex lead singer of ' White Eagle '. The track was mixed at the studio Pavian Records. Also nearly finished work on the clip for this song, which you can see in the next few weeks.


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Lyrics:

MS BUSINESS:
Moscow, one thousand nine hundred and seventy-ninth year, MS Business
just born into the world, but it screams.
I was only one year, when this city was the Olympic Games.
here thinking: "We live in paradise" - there is thought what we the people of hell.
I grew up and absorbed the ideas of the near-time, as moisture flowers,
But the iron curtain to conceal the truth of life of the inhabitants of a great country.
Mom in the morning for work, Dad in the morning to work,
me on my way to work are in kindergarten, but I do not go hunting.
then used to have me there was even a best friend Lesha Pavlyk.
first time in first class and, here on, I go to the school pupil:
Oktyabrenok first, then the pioneer, but did not have time to join the Young Communist League.
first stopped wearing Pioneer tie - it was a wind of change.
suddenly sprang up from somewhere in the west, and we do not understand how this is so:
On the wall of my room there were posters of rock group AC / DC and Scorpions.
It was a sign that we have begun to manipulate the other, but why?
We began to realize after many years and now we are children of change.

CHORUS:
Where is the peace? A world in which our childhood, our carefree paradise.
He remained forever in our hearts, we are the children change.

DJ KRYPTON:
One nine seven nine: DJ Krypton cool, out of the shadows,
To understand ultimately that is not worth living plant life.
My parents, like everyone at that time to build communism;
USSR united nations, was the mother of his socialism.
Afghanistan took away year after year, the lives of young recruits,
I at the time, kicking smenku, went to school with a large knapsack.
We liked to imitate the foreigners, and we dreamed of walking around a foreign:
played by ear, collecting aluminum cans of beer, and it was not strange.
«best is the enemy of the good" - so I always said beloved mother,
But the best reason I have not seen quite as well with so little,
Nevertheless, we were happy, because money was not a measure of happiness.
We were not as brazen as it is now, we thought: all men are brothers!
But apparently, something went wrong idea Good loses its former power:
Every man for himself, under the laws of the jungle began to live young.
In the past, people saw the cause of all our problems,
A we are at this time went under the table foot, and now we are children of change.

CHORUS

NIKITOS:
Nineteen seventy-eight - we ask you to become acquainted with Bass Nikitosom.
were times when people believed that America was left with his nose,
Much was then called into question, a lot of that taboo,
But people did not stop think about it in the country councils.
world-Labour-May: All the demonstration with balloons and banners,
The country was rich in talent, and apartments - carpets sofas Yes sideboard.
Victory Parade in Red Square, frightened the entire world military power:
pair of missiles launched right on target would have broken the enemy to shreds.
But suddenly from not undertake publicity appeared,
Searchlight adjustment illuminate the road where all waiting for the danger.
Wall came down in Berlin, the collapse of the Soviet Union,
And we did not realize at the time: it is, after all, more minus or plus?
Shooting at the White House, the tanks in the city, through all channels of the ballet -
This performance is our country has not seen for at least seventy years.
first Shlakdonalds, vouchers, Herbalife pyramid MMM »-
All this we saw when we were kids, children, change!

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lyrics in German (Jenz Steiner)

Moscow in 1979.
MC Delovoi just saw the light of day and cried already.
I was just a year old when the Olympics came to this city.
We thought here, we would live in paradise.
They thought we were the inhabitants of hell.
I grew up and inhaled the ideas of the approach of the time as the scent of flowers,
but the iron curtain obscured the truth of life of inhabitants of a vast country.
Mama from the early morning at work, dad from the early morning at work.
On the way to work, they took me to kindergarten.
But to bring me there was like a hunt.
Gradually I got used to it and got a best friend - Ljoscha Pawlyk.
For the first time in first grade, you did it, I am a school child. October
child first, then a pioneer, but in the Komsomol I have not done.
I have filed the first to pioneer the scarf - that was the "Wind of Change"
the sudden somewhere blew from the west and we did not understand how this can be.
The posters of the rock group AC / DC, The Scorpions, which now hung on the walls of my room,
were a sign that we have now been manipulated by the other side, but what for?
It had to be many years before we understood this, but now we are the children of the turn.

Chorus:
Where has she gone, the world of our childhood, our carefree paradise?
you lives on in our hearts, for we are the children of the turn.

One-nine-seven-nine: Cool DJ Krypton stepped out of the shadows,
to understand, finally, that it is not worthwhile to live the life of a plant.
My parents - like all that time - up to communism.
united the peoples of the USSR, whose mother had created and socialism.
year Afganistan took the lives of young recruits.
But I went to this time with a large knapsack on his back to school.
We liked to imitate the foreigners and we dreamed of it, running around like them.
We played in the warehouses, collecting beer cans, it was nothing unusual.
"The best is the enemy of good," I said my dear mother However,
but the better I somehow never begegenet and the good guys were so rare.
However, we were happy, the money was not the Maßleiste of happiness.
We were not as bold as it is today and thought: "All men are brothers."
But obviously something went wrong and the idea of the good lost its former power.
to fend for themselves, the youth began under the laws of the jungle to live.
In the past, people saw the cause of all our problems.
But then, we were still children who were placed under the table, but now we are the children of the turn.

Nineteen Seventy-eight - May I introduce you to Bass Nikitos?
There were times when people believed that one can America lead by the nose.
Much has now been challenged, banned many, not painted
but the people in the country of the councils it from their memories.
peace-work-May: They were all on the rallies with balloons and banners.
The country was rich in talent, Housings with carpets, sofas, dressers.
The victory parades in Red Square frightened the world with military power.
A few fired missiles would not miss its target and destroy the enemy in pieces. But suddenly
appeared from nowhere glasnost and perestroika
the searchlights illuminated the way out to where everyone assumed the risk.
With the fall of the Berlin Wall fell and the Soviet Union.
At this time we do not understand, whether it's all rather good or bad.
The tanks in the town firing shots into the White House. All channels running ballet.
Such performances have seen our country not seen since at least 70 years. The first
Schlackdonalds, vouchers, Herbalife, pyramids, "MMM",
we saw as children when the children of the turn.


Originally published at DJ KRYPTON . Please leave any comments there.

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