Orleans

Rock is dead and rock is gone Machine time has just begun Too many heroes buried in they shrouds Finally I’m present and feeling proud Pioneers of New Orleans Scratched their sounds coz they just must No hope from the glory days Lived in fear and died in haze [Chorus] Main stream world is over! I say come! Money makes are about to run! Gimme a life! -Don’t wanna be your slave.. A real life!- ..in your eternal grave! Main stream world is over. I say come! Struggle in snow and crawl in mud Ten million new faces have overcome They play in fear and just for fun Can’t see ‘em staying big in a long run [Chorus] This is the mayday for the music makers In the real world: Let’s struggle against the fucking nation Of the pure monotonius Rock is global supporting us all under our feet Emotions comes from dirt, you can’t feel real If around you it’s too clean Everybody still reply and cry over The more pure scene But still they find themselves Somewhere in between And couldn’t only cope from year to year In a scene of a dream No more flowing in patches Get back from the average flat sence It’s time to dig up the hatchet Rising up from the underground! [Chorus]