Primal Scream
Re: Primal Scream
In estate 3 live!
18 luglio al PostePay Rock in Roma
19 luglio al festival A Cielo Aperto a Cesena
20 luglio al Mojotic Festival di Sestri Levante (Ge)
http://www.hubmusicfactory.com/news/464 ... -in-italia
18 luglio al PostePay Rock in Roma
19 luglio al festival A Cielo Aperto a Cesena
20 luglio al Mojotic Festival di Sestri Levante (Ge)
http://www.hubmusicfactory.com/news/464 ... -in-italia
Last edited by Marpa on 10 Feb 2016 21:44, edited 2 times in total.
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Panda Bear
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Re: Primal Scream
seghe a due mani.Marpa wrote:In estate 3 live!
18 luglio al PostePay Rock in Roma
19 luglio al festival A Cielo Aperto a Cesena
20 luglio al Mojotic Festival di Sestri Levante (Ge)
http://www.hubmusicfactory.com/news/464 ... -in-italia
Re: Primal Scream
Si va alla grande. Non mi aspettavo minimamente il loro passaggio.
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OnlineTyler Durden
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Re: Primal Scream
Oh sto Mojotic festival è l'orgoglio ligure, non c'è mai nulla da quelle parti!
20 luglio potrei anche andare...
20 luglio potrei anche andare...
Re: Primal Scream
C’è il nuovo dei Primal Scream
Alla fine onore a Bobby che ha avuto coraggio di prendere posizione sulla Palestina
Alla fine onore a Bobby che ha avuto coraggio di prendere posizione sulla Palestina
Re: Primal Scream
Come Ahead prosegue in quel mix-crossover tra blues, gospel, 70s funk, 90s dub techno che solo i Primal Scream possono essere, o che solo coi Primal Scream acquisisce un qualche significato. Altrimenti sarebbe facilmente un miscuglio spazzatura, invece è la loro confusione mentale ad aver partorito questo ibrido non-sense ancora oggi dissimile da ogni altra cosa sulla piazza.
Re: Primal Scream
se avete una festicciola in casa, questo è il disco giusto
vi invito ad ascoltarlo lasciandolo libero dall'inizio alla fine, perché ha i suoi momenti
vi invito ad ascoltarlo lasciandolo libero dall'inizio alla fine, perché ha i suoi momenti
Re: Primal Scream
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[Verse 1]
They came in ones and twos at first
Then whole families till it got much worse
In hundreds and thousands, in ships they arrived
To claim our land as their rightful prize
A government in a land far away
Decided to gift our land one day
To an alien race with a different faith
Of the land where our fathers lived and prayed
The stream turned into a torrent, a storm
And with those ships came bullets and guns
And the fight for the land hurt everyone
As the towns and the cities and thе villages burned
They torchеd our houses, shelled our towns
Poisoned our wells, cut the olive trees down
Exiled us in our own land
Cast out like lepers in the desert sands
[Verse 2]
All for profit, all for gain
Colonial pawns in the imperial game
Killed our husbands, imprisoned our sons
Put us in ghettoes when they left their own
We lost our country by deceit
By European law decrees
In the League of Nations, our fate was sealed
By British law and British steel
In the rebel year of '45
Jacobites once more did rise
At Culloden field, the dream was crushed
As the Red Coats covered it in Highland blood
There were crofts on fire across the glens
We were put to the sword by Cumberland's men
And the lowland mercenary Scots
Who raped and plundered for their English lords
For English gold, the auld clan chiefs
Drove the Gaels off the land, there was more profit in sheep
To America's shores an exiled race
Sailed in thousands to escape
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[Chorus]
Oh, the women are crying
Oh, where are our men?
Oh, it's happening somewhere
Again, again
[Verse 3]
The planters arrived, then Cromwell's purge
We paid in land, we paid in blood
Saw us as beasts to be tamed
Banned our language, cursed our faith
They took the crops from Irish farms
To feed the people of England
We emigrated or we starved
In the Black '47, the great hunger
Colonial master, cracking his whip
With his cannon and armour and great battleships
A sword in one hand, in another, a cross
Killing in the name of his vengeful God
When the conquered become the conquerors
A murderous diaspora
They'll stab and shoot and persecute
The boot now on the other foot
[Verse 4]
The right to return is our dream
To our home that was stolen, it remains to be seen
As they build more walls and steal more land
We're prisoners still in our own land
Keep your hand on the plough and your eyes on the stars
And Connolly's vision may yet come to pass
That humanities gulf will one day fuse
And we'll rid ourselves of the settler's blues
Hope grows large in the hearts of the brave
Who's land has been plundered and people enslaved
That humanities gulf will one day fuse
And we'll free ourselves of the settler's blues
[Chorus]
Oh, the women are crying
Oh, where are our men?
Oh, it's happening somewhere
Again, again
They came in ones and twos at first
Then whole families till it got much worse
In hundreds and thousands, in ships they arrived
To claim our land as their rightful prize
A government in a land far away
Decided to gift our land one day
To an alien race with a different faith
Of the land where our fathers lived and prayed
The stream turned into a torrent, a storm
And with those ships came bullets and guns
And the fight for the land hurt everyone
As the towns and the cities and thе villages burned
They torchеd our houses, shelled our towns
Poisoned our wells, cut the olive trees down
Exiled us in our own land
Cast out like lepers in the desert sands
[Verse 2]
All for profit, all for gain
Colonial pawns in the imperial game
Killed our husbands, imprisoned our sons
Put us in ghettoes when they left their own
We lost our country by deceit
By European law decrees
In the League of Nations, our fate was sealed
By British law and British steel
In the rebel year of '45
Jacobites once more did rise
At Culloden field, the dream was crushed
As the Red Coats covered it in Highland blood
There were crofts on fire across the glens
We were put to the sword by Cumberland's men
And the lowland mercenary Scots
Who raped and plundered for their English lords
For English gold, the auld clan chiefs
Drove the Gaels off the land, there was more profit in sheep
To America's shores an exiled race
Sailed in thousands to escape
See Primal Scream Live
Get tickets as low as $83
You might also like
Melancholy Man
Primal Scream
Heal Yourself
Primal Scream
Circus of Life
Primal Scream
[Chorus]
Oh, the women are crying
Oh, where are our men?
Oh, it's happening somewhere
Again, again
[Verse 3]
The planters arrived, then Cromwell's purge
We paid in land, we paid in blood
Saw us as beasts to be tamed
Banned our language, cursed our faith
They took the crops from Irish farms
To feed the people of England
We emigrated or we starved
In the Black '47, the great hunger
Colonial master, cracking his whip
With his cannon and armour and great battleships
A sword in one hand, in another, a cross
Killing in the name of his vengeful God
When the conquered become the conquerors
A murderous diaspora
They'll stab and shoot and persecute
The boot now on the other foot
[Verse 4]
The right to return is our dream
To our home that was stolen, it remains to be seen
As they build more walls and steal more land
We're prisoners still in our own land
Keep your hand on the plough and your eyes on the stars
And Connolly's vision may yet come to pass
That humanities gulf will one day fuse
And we'll rid ourselves of the settler's blues
Hope grows large in the hearts of the brave
Who's land has been plundered and people enslaved
That humanities gulf will one day fuse
And we'll free ourselves of the settler's blues
[Chorus]
Oh, the women are crying
Oh, where are our men?
Oh, it's happening somewhere
Again, again
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