These Colours Don't Run

It's the same in every country, When you say you're leaving
Left behind the loved ones, Waiting silent in the hall
Where you're going lies adventure, Others only dream of
Red and green light this is real, And so you go to war
For the passion, for the glory, For the memories, for the money
You're a soldier, for your country what's the difference, all the same

Far away from the land of our birth, We fly a flag in some foreign earth
We sailed away like our fathers before, These colours don't run from cold bloody war

There is no one that will save you, Going down in flames
No surrender certain death, You look it in the eye
On the shores of tyranny you, Crashed a human wave
Paying for my freedom with your lonely unmarked graves
For the passion, for the glory For the memories, for the money,
You're a soldier, for your country, what's the difference, all the same

Far away from the land of our birth, We fly a flag in some foreign earth
We sailed away like our fathers before,These colours don't run from cold bloody war

Brighter Than A Thousand Suns

Shadow fingers rise above, Iron fingers stab the desert sky
Oh Behold the power of man, On its tower, ready for the fall
Locking hands together well, Raise a city, build a living hell
Join the race to suicide, Listen for the tolling of the bell

Yellow sun its evil twin in the black the wings deliver him,
We will split our souls within Atom seed to nuclear dust is riven

Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns
Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns
Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns solo

your morals and bury your dead, Bury your head in the sand
All nations are rising, Through acid veils of love and hate
Chain letters of Satan Uncertainty led us all to this
All nations are raising Through acid veils of love and hate
Cold fusion and Fury

Divide and conquer while ye may, Others preach and others fall and pray
In the bunkers where we'll die, There the executioners they lie
Bombers launched with no recall, Minutes warning of the missile fall
Take a look at your last sky, Guessing you won’t have the time to cry

Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousands suns
Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousands suns
Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousands suns
Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousands suns
Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousands suns

A Diffrent World

You lead me on the path Keep showing me the way
I feel a little lost A little strange today
I think I'll take a hold Of whatever comes my way
Then we'll see what happens Take it day by day

I thought I had it all I had it all worked out
Just what my future held That there would be no doubt
But then the card came up And I took another turn
But I don't know if it's Fulfilment that I earn

Tell me what you can hear And then tell me what you see
Everybody has a different way To view the world
I would like you to know When you see the simple things
To appreciate this life It's not to late to learn

Don't want to be here
Somewhere I'd rather be
But when I get there
I might find it's not for me
Don't know what I want
Or where I want to be
I'm feeling more confused
The more the days go by

the French Factor :)

It is 10 am, Monday the 4th of December 2006. Sitting in No. 5 Cafe Bar, trying to catch my train of thoughts, looking at the faces of the regular customers may be I will find a beautiful face that inspires me with the right start to work in my thesis. Suddenly, I picked a song sent to me by a friend called Paroles Paroles, the moment I played that song was like a magical moment, suddenly found myself as if I am sitting in the middle of Paris, in a typical French cafe where I used to do in 1997. It was like a magical moment, suddenly my head filled with thoughts and ideas for my thesis, and I swear to God that I have played this song continuously until I finished my two sessions of working in No. 5 I don’t know why this happening to me, however I called it the French Factor... Thanks to paroles Paroles and thanks to the friend who sent me this masterpiece...Joe