Bad Meets Evil "Lighters" - Eminem ft. Bruno Mars

[postlink]https://dagendauwsnotenbalk.blogspot.com/2014/04/bad-meets-evil-lighters-eminem-ft-bruno.html[/postlink]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YWt4wmZ_EMIendofvid [starttext]


Lighters (lyrics)

[Bruno Mars]

This one's for you and me,
living out our dreams
We're all right where we should be
With my arms out wide, I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters

[Eminem]
By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up
If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightning,
Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em' skyward uh
Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king
This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking,
Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till' it kills me
I swear to god I'll be the fucking illest in this music
There is or there ever will be, disagree?
Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up
Only thing I ever gave up is using. No more excuses.
Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o'-shit
Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite
You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks
I love it when I tell em shove it
Cause it wasn't that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, flustered
Cuz he couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, cause he's buzzin', woke up from that buzz
Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it
Wasn't cause he had buzzards circle around his head
Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off
Little hussy ass fusses, fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it
What difference it make?
Whats it take, to get it through your thick skulls
As if this aint some bullshit
People don't usually come back this way
From a place that was dark as I was in
Just to get to this place
Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage
And let it be known from this day forward
I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength
So let em bic's raise cause I came a 5'9 but I feel like I'm 6'8

[Bruno Mars]
This was for you and me, living out our dreams
We're all right where we should be
With my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters

[Royce Da 5'9"]
By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie
I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
My daddy told me "slow down, boy, you goin to blow it"
And I aint gotta stop the beat a minute
To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Doctor Dre on the Chronic
Tell him how real he is or how high I am
Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back
So it's only right that I write till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up
Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years
I stop when I'm at the very top
You shitted on me on your way up
It's 'bout to be a scary drop
Cause what goes up must come down
You going down on something you don't wanna see like a hairy box
Every hour, happy hour now
Life is wacky now
Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy
Now I'm just the cats meoww, ow
Classic cow, always down for the catch weight like
Pacquiao
Ya'll are doomed
I remember when T-Pain aint wanna work with me
My car starts itself, parks itself and auto-tunes
Cause now I'm in the Aston
I went from having my city locked up
To getting treated like Kwane Kipatrick
And now I'm fantastic
Compared to a weed high
And y'all niggas just gossipin' like bitches
on a radio and TV
See me, we fly
Y'all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first deal and now I'm the second best I can deal with that
Now Bruno can show his ass,
without the MTV awards gag

[Bruno Mars]
You and I know what it's like to be kicked down
Forced to fight
But tonight we're all right
So hold up your lights
Let it shine

Cause this one's for you and me,
living out our dreams
We're all right where we should be
With my arm's out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters

Okay guys here 's my contribution ;-) ◄


"Lighters" is track #7 on the album Bad Meets Evil: Hell The Sequel.Read more: Eminem - Lighters Lyrics | MetroLyrics




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Bad Meets Evil "Lighters" - Eminem ft. Bruno Mars

One Chance / Vol gas - Glennis Grace en Lange Frans

[postlink]https://dagendauwsnotenbalk.blogspot.com/2012/10/one-chance-glennis-grace-en-lange-frans.html[/postlink]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VpGSYFdBbjMendofvid [starttext] Glennis Grace werd als Glenda Batta geboren op 19 juni 1978 te Amsterdam. Ze vertegenwoordigde Nederland op het Eurovisie songfestival in 2005 met "My impossible dream". Ze werd op zestienjarige leeftijd ontdekt met haar cover van Whitney Houston's "One Moment in Time" tijdens "The Soundmix Show" van 1994. U hoort haar hier samen met Lange Frans enkel acoustisch begeleid door gitaar, drum en piano.[endtext]

One Chance / Vol gas - Glennis Grace en Lange Frans

The Message - Grandmaster Flash

[postlink]https://dagendauwsnotenbalk.blogspot.com/2012/09/the-message-grandmaster-flash_2.html[/postlink]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VjLHrhLVwzsendofvid [starttext]
Eentje van alweer een tijdje geleden, maar het leek me een passend muziekje om onder deze foto te plaatsen.

Grandmaster Flash - The Message. From album "The Message"
Lyrics:

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

Broken glass everywhere
People pissing on the stairs, you know they just dont care
I can't take the smell, I can't take the noise no more
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
Junkie's in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far
'Cause a man with a tow-truck repossessed my car

Chorus:

Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head, ah huh-huh-huh
2nd and 5th: ah huh-huh-huh

4th: say what?

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the window
Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow
Crazy lady livin' in a bag
Eatin' out of garbage pails, she used to be a fag-hag
Said she danced the tango, skipped the light fandango
The Zircon Princess seemed to lost her senses
Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps
So she can tell the stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got Social Security
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own

2nd Chorus

My brother's doing bad on my mother's TV
Says she watches too much, its just not healthy
All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The bill collectors they ring my phone
And scare my wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
Neon King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
A mid-range migraine, cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I swear I might hijack a plane

3rd Chorus

My son said: Daddy, I don't wanna go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
Id dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey"
They pushed that girl in front of the train
Took her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again
Stabbed that man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
I can't walk through the park, cause it's crazy after dark
Keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run
I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them say: You want some more?" livin' on a seesaw

4th Chorus

A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you but he's frowning too
Because only God knows what youll go through
Youll grow in the ghetto, living second rate
And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alley way
You'll admire all the number book takers
Thugs, pimps, pushers and the big money makers
Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens
And you wanna grow up to be just like them, huh,
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers
Pickpockets, peddlers even panhandlers
You say: I'm cool, I'm no fool!
But then you wind up dropping out of high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walking round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stickup kid, look what youve done did
Got sent up for a eight year bid
Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag
Spent the next two years as a undercover fag
Being used and abused to serve like hell
'Til one day you was found hung dead in your cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young

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The Message - Grandmaster Flash

Mockingbird - Eminem

[postlink]https://dagendauwsnotenbalk.blogspot.com/2012/05/mockingbird-eminem.html[/postlink]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S9bCLPwzSC0endofvid [starttext] Eentje van een drietal jaar geleden.

"Mockingbird"
by Eminem

Yeah

I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now

But hey, what daddy always tell you?

Straighten up little soldier

Stiffen up that upper lip

What you crying about?

You got me

Hailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dad

Well I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had

I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh

I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry

Cause you're scared, I ain't there?

Daddy's with you in your prayers

No more crying, wipe them tears

Daddy's here, no more nightmares

We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it

Laney uncles crazy, ain't he?

Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it

We're all we got in this world

When it spins, when it swirls

When it whirls, when it twirls

Two little beautiful girls

Lookin' puzzled, in a daze

I know it's confusing you

Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news

I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems

The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me

All the things growing up his daddy that he had to see

Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did

We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me

But things have gotten so bad between us

I don't see us ever being together ever again

Like we used to be when we were teenagers

But then of course everything always happens for a reason

I guess it was never meant to be

But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is

But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep

Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

[Chorus]

Now hush little baby, don't you cry

Everything's gonna be alright

Stiffen that upper lip up little lady, I told ya

Daddy's here to hold ya through the night

I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why

We fear how we feel inside

It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby

But I promise momma's gon' be alright

It's funny

I remember back one year when daddy had no money

Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up

And stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from me

Cause daddy couldn't buy 'em

I'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night crying

Cause daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job

But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom

And at the time every house that we lived in

Either kept getting broken into and robbed

Or shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jar

Tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college

Almost had a thousand dollars til someone broke in and stole it

And I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heart

And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart

Mom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved back

On the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartment

And dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara

And that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre

And flew you and momma out to see me

But daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave me

Then you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like it

And you and Laney were to young to understand it

Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit

And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it

I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand

Cause all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud

Now I'm sitting in this empty house, just reminiscing

Lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out

To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now

Wow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here

Laney I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still here

I like the sound of that, yeah

It's got a ring to it don't it?

Shh, momma's only gone for the moment

[Chorus]

And if you ask me too

Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird

I'mma give you the world

I'mma buy a diamond ring for you

I'mma sing for you

I'll do anything for you to see you smile

And if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine

I'mma break that birdies neck

I'll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya

And make him eat every carat don't fuck with dad (haha)

*

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Mockingbird - Eminem

Dad Life - Chris Munch/Whitney George

[postlink]https://dagendauwsnotenbalk.blogspot.com/2011/07/dad-life-chris-munchwhitney-george.html[/postlink]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOKuSQIJlogendofvid [starttext]



Deze draag ik op aan mijn eigen "Dad" die eind deze maand jarig is.


Gelukkig (?) is hij deze fase al een tijdje ontgroeid en heeft dit allemaal glansrijk doorstaan.
Laat dat voor alle "dads" die hier toevallig langs wandelen en bij wie de herkenning toeslaat een oppepper zijn...! Geen nood, jullie komen hier ook wel doorheen ... En geef het maar eerlijk toe, het vaderschap heeft beslist ook z'n mooie kantjes.
Geniet dààr vooral van, want de tijd gaat sneller voorbij dan jullie denken... ;-)

- DagEnDauw -

Producer - Whitney George http://twitter.com/whitneygeorge 
Angie Woods http://twitter.com/angiewittywoods

Director - Gary Hornstien http://twitter.com/ghornstien, Chris Munchhttp://twitter.com/cmunch78
Director of Photography - Corey Lack http://coreylackphotography.com

Written by - Chris Munch, Whitney George

Joshua Andersen http://twitter.com/joshuaandersen
Andrew Dale http://twitter.com/drewberdale
Roman Johnson http://twitter.com/romanjohnson23
Adam Bush http://twitter.com/adam_bush

Track recorded at - http://creativeaudiolab.com
Track produced by - Andrew Dale, John Mitchell


LYRICS:

Ha ha
This is dad life
It's how we live
24/7, 365
Check me

Gas station glasses
Don't care what the masses
Think about me wit my sweet goatee
I'm rockin' my Dockers
With a cuff and a crease
I got that St. John's Bay
And a clip for my piece

I look nice
I got dozens of dollars
And that's right
It goes straight to my daughters and my wife
I'm a miracle dad
Makin' magic with the checkbook is a talent I have

I roll hard in the yard
With a 60-inch cut
Zero turn radius
My neighbors say what?
They be drivin' by
Peepin' my landscape
Yo, these greens got nothin' on my manscape

Hydrangeas (what), Begonias (naw)
Crape Myrtle (tight), ornamental turtle!
Hold up
Is that a weed in my fescue?
Aw naw, Round Up to the rescue

It's the dad life, it's the dad life
Take my daughty to the potty, it's the dad life
(bringin' home the bacon)
It's the dad life, it's the dad life
Shootin' vids of the kids, it's the dad life

Roll up to the splash pad, 10 AM
My whole entourage
Hops out the minivan
We splishy splashy for an hour or two
Then it's back to the house
Preppin' for the barbeque

Brats, dogs, rack of ribs, whateva (tight)
Get me on the Weber
Man, nobody does it betta
Call me lord of the grill
I'm king of the coals
Nana's secret recipe, you know how I roll

1080p, 16x9
I'm rockin' man cave status
With a screen like mine
Keep your peanut butter hands
Off my 50-inch Vizio
Pop up the corn, roll the Disney video

{ "A whole new world..." }

We got Aladdin, Jasmine
Abu, the genie (hey)
With kids like mine, everybody wants to be me
Sing a nigh-night song and then it's off to bed
This is the dad life, no more to be said

It's the dad life, it's the dad life
Hit the mall, coaching ball, it's the dad life
(bringin' home the bacon)
It's the dad life, it's the dad life
Playing rough, fixing stuff, it's the dad life
(bringin' home the bacon)
It's the dad life, it's the dad life
Yeah, you know how we do it
It's the dad life [endtext]

Dad Life - Chris Munch/Whitney George

Fast lane - Bad meets Evil

[postlink]https://dagendauwsnotenbalk.blogspot.com/2011/06/fast-lane-bad-meets-evil.html[/postlink]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rJOsjP33nF4endofvid [starttext] Knap staaltje van mixed media in deze clip van Bad meets Evil of Royce Da 5'9" en Eminem.

Enneuh... man, man,... die woordspelingen...

Enjoy it! ;-)

Eminem x Royce Da 5’9″ – Fast Lane Lyrics

[Royce Da 5'9"]
First verse, uh
I’m on ’til I’m on a island
My life’s ridin’ on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I’ll kill you all wit’ kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona’s much worse
You’ve been warned if you’ve been born or if you conform
Slap up a cop and then snatch ‘im out of his uniform
Leave him wit’ his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y’all niggas’ intellect mad slow, y’all fags know
Claimin’ you bangin’, you flamin’
Bet you could light your own cigarette witcha asshole
Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke
Though I ain’t wrapped tight
My blood type’s the ’80s!
My ’90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys
You still fly kites daily!

[Eminem]
Catch me in my Mercedes
Bumpin’ “Ice, Ice Baby,” screamin’ Shady ’til I die
Like a half a pair of dice, life’s crazy
So I live it to the fullest ’til I’m Swayze
And you only live it once, so I’m thinkin’ ’bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no, stop me now ‘fore I get on a roll (Danish)
Let me tell you what this pretty little dame’s name is, ’cause she’s kinda famous
And I hope that I don’t sound too heinous when I say this
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus!
You morons think that I’m a genius
Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin’, try them trailer parks
Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
And that’s back wit’ a capital B wit’ an exclamation mark, maybe
You should listen when I flip the linguistics
‘Cause I’m ‘onna rip this mystical slick shit
You don’t wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
‘Cause after I spit the bullets, I’ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
I’ma kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I’ma live this

(Hook)
Livin’ life in the fast lane
Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now

I don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
Royce

[Royce Da 5'9"]
My whole goal as a poet’s to be relaxed in orbit
At war wit’ a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
My slow flow is euphoric, it’s like I rap endorphins
I made a pact with the Devil that says “I’ll let you take me
You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian”
Go ‘back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I’m livin’ the life of the infinite enemy down
My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers
Spin ‘em around, enterin’ in the vicinity

[Eminem]
Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out
Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down
He’s lookin’ around this club and it looks like people are havin’ a shit fit now
Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who’s back in t-t-town
Did I s-st-stutter, motherf-cker? F-ck the mall, he’s just
A whole motherfuckin’ Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight wit’ 5’9″ to hold this bitch down
Like a motherf-ckin’ chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you keep lickin’ them dicks like lips, I’m agitated, aggravated
To the point you don’t suck my dick, then you’re gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don’t fuckin’ give me head, then I’m have to take it

[Royce]
And then after takin’ that, I’ma catch a case, it’s gon’ be fascinatin’
It’s gon’ say “The whole rap game passed away” on top of the affadavit
Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
To Michael Jackson’ activator (Woo!)
Meanin’ I’m on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data
Runnin’ over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
Homey, this sick, you can normally ask a hater
Don’t it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent)

[Eminem]
Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes
What, girl, I’m the crack-a-lator
Percolator this party, be my penis ejaculator later
Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
You rollin’ wit’ a player, you won’t be exaggeratin’ when you sayin’

[Hook]
Livin’ life in the fast lane
Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now

I don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)

Read more: http://www.killerhiphop.com/eminem-royce-da-5-9-fast-lane-lyrics/#ixzz1Orwb6EZr


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Fast lane - Bad meets Evil

Cleaning out my closet - Eminem

[postlink]https://dagendauwsnotenbalk.blogspot.com/2011/02/cleaning-out-my-closet-eminem.html[/postlink]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RQ9_TKayu9sendofvid [starttext]  Marshall Matters is een hedendaagse woordkunstenaar, daarover bestaat vast geen twijfel...[endtext]

Cleaning out my closet - Eminem

La tribu de Dana - Manau

[postlink]https://dagendauwsnotenbalk.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-tribu-de-dana-manau.html[/postlink]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=80_t0ssDHQYendofvid [starttext]


La tribu de Dana


Le vent souffle sur les plaines de la Bretagne armoricaine.
Je jette un dernier regard sur ma femme, mon fils et mon domaine.
Hakim, le fils du forgeron, est venu me chercher;
Les druides ont décidé de mener le combat dans la vallée.

Là où tous nos ancêtres, de géants guerriers celtes,
Après de grandes bataille se sont imposés en maitres.
C'est l'heure maintenant de défendre notre terre
contre une armée de Simériens prête à croiser le fer.

Toute la tribu s'est réunie autour des grands menhirs
pour invoquer les dieux afin qu'ils puissent nous bénir.
Après cette prière avec mes frères, sans faire état de zèle,
Les chefs nous ont donné à tous des gorgées d'hydromel

Pour le courage, pour pas qu'il y ait de faille,
Pour rester grands et fiers quand nous serons dans la bataille.
Car c'est la première fois pour moi que je pars au combat
Et j'espère être digne de La tribu de Dana.

Dans la vallée (ho,ho) de Dana (la li la la).
Dans la vallée (ho,ho), j'ai pu entendre les échos
Dans la vallée (ho,ho) de Dana (la li la la).
Dans la vallée (ho,ho), les chants de guerre près des tombeaux.

Après quelques incantations de druides et de magie,
Toute la tribu, le glaive en main, courait vers l'ennemi.
La lutte était terrible et je ne voyais que des ombres,
Tranchant l'ennemi qui revenait toujours en surnombre.

Mes frères tombaient l'un après l'autre devant mon regard,
Sous le poids des armes que possédaient tous ces barbares,
Des lances, des haches et des épées dans le jardin d'Eden
qui écoulait du sang sur l'herbe verte de la plaine.

Comme ces jours de peine, où l'homme se traine
À la limite du règne du mal et de la haine.
Fallait-il continuer ce combat déjà perdu ?
Mais telle était la fierté de toute la tribu.

La lutte a continué comme ça jusqu'au soleil couchant,
De férocité extrême en plus d'acharnement;
Fallait défendre la terre de nos ancêtres enterrés là,
Et pour toutes les lois de La tribu de Dana.

Dans la vallée (ho,ho) de Dana (la li la la).
Dans la vallée (ho,ho), j'ai pu entendre les échos
Dans la vallée (ho,ho) de Dana (la li la la).
Dans la vallée (ho,ho), les chants de guerre près des tombeaux.

Au bout de la vallée on entendait le son d'une corne,
D'un chef ennemi qui rappelait toute sa horde.
Avait-il compris qu'on lutterait même en enfer
Et qu'à La tribu de Dana appartenaient ces terres ?

Les guerriers repartaient, je ne comprenais pas
Tout le chemin qu'ils avaient fait pour en arriver là,
Quand mon regard se posa tout autour de moi,
J'étais le seul debout de la tribu ; voilà pourquoi

Mes doigts se sont écartés et tout en lâchant mes armes,
Et le long de mes joues se sont mises à couler des larmes.
Je n'ai jamais compris pourquoi les dieux m'ont épargné
De ce jour noir de notre histoire que j'ai compté

Le vent souffle toujours sur la Bretagne armoricaine
Et j'ai rejoint ma femme, mon fils et mon domaine.
J'ai tout reconstruit de mes mains pour en arriver là,
Je suis devenu roi de La tribu de Dana.

Dans la vallée (ho,ho) de Dana (la li la la).
Dans la vallée (ho,ho), j'ai pu entendre les échos
Dans la vallée (ho,ho) de Dana (la li la la).
Dans la vallée (ho,ho), les chants de guerre près des tombeaux.

De Stam der Dana

De wind waait over de Bretoense vlakten van Armorica
ik werp een laatste blik op mijn gezin en mijn landgoed
Hakim, de zoon van de smid, kwam me halen.
want de Druïden hadden besloten om strijd te leveren in de vallei.

In het dal waar onze voorvaderen de reusachtige Keltische krijgers hebben bedrogen
na de grote veldslagen,
zullen wij gaan strijden
tegen het Simerische leger dat  klaar staat om de degens met ons te kruisen.

De stam heeft zich rond de menhirs verzameld en aanroept de goden om hun zegen.
Na dit gebed met mijn broeders geven de leiders ons mede,
dat geeft moed en kracht
om dapper te blijven tijdens de strijd,
want het is mijn eerste gevecht en ik wil waardig zijn voor de Dana-stam.

Daar in de Danavallei, daar in het dal kon ik de echo's horen
Daar in de Danavallei, in ons dal nabij de graftomben weerklonken onze strijdkreten.

Na wat toverspreuken en magie, rennen we gewapend op de vijand af.
De strijd was vreselijk, er kwamen steeds meer vijanden bij.
Mijn broeders werden geveld onder mijn eigen ogen door de wapens der barbaren,
de lansen, de bijlen en de zwaarden die het gras in
onze hof van Eden  rood kleurden met bloed.
We vochten in een tijdperk toen de haat en het kwaad heersten,
de strijd was al verloren, maar trots vochten we door.
Hardnekkig en woest tot zonsondergang,
we vochten voor het land van onze voorouders en de wetten van onze stam

Daar in de Danavallei, daar in het dal kon ik de echo's horen

Daar in de Danavallei, in ons dal klonken vlakbij de graftomben onze strijdliederen.

Toen werd de vijand met hoorngeschal teruggeroepen door hun leider.

Wist hij dat we nooit op zouden geven omdat dit land het onze was?

De krijgers trokken zich terug... Waarom, na al die moeite?

Toen zag ik opeens dat ons hele leger was verslagen iedereen was dood, behalve ik.

Ik liet mijn wapens vallen, de tranen liepen langs mijn wangen.

Ik weet niet waarom de goden mij spaarden op die zwarte dag.

De wind waaide nog toen ik terugkeerde naar vrouw en kind.

Hier had ik voor gevochten, nu ben ik koning van mijn stam.

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La tribu de Dana - Manau

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