Song | One from the Stands |
Artist | Kalmah |
Album | The Black Waltz |
作曲 : Kokko, Kokko | |
A condemned man in a prison cell | |
charged with a crime he has done | |
He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory | |
He clothed peoples thoughts in words | |
declared peace and liberty | |
The iron fist clenching his throat depriving humanity | |
A political prisoner a propagandistic weapon | |
Of the proletarian dictature against the other world | |
After he has been released | |
Got his name on the paper | |
A part of a macabre tradition | |
Released as a gift | |
And we´re all staring at the news | |
Nodding our heads in approval | |
We think that the the world is better now | |
Although he is already dead | |
A condemned man in a prison cell | |
charged with a crime he has done | |
He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory | |
He clothed peoples thoughts in words | |
declared peace and liberty | |
The iron fist clenching his throat depriving humanity | |
Chorus: | |
We don´t give a damn | |
He is not one of us just one from the stands | |
And afterwards we have cleared ourselves | |
Justice has done | |
Justice has done | |
Justice has done | |
Soon another one will come declares peace and liberty | |
Speaks the words want to be heard words of alteration | |
But he will be arrested he will be condemned | |
But never mind there are more in the stands |
zuò qǔ : Kokko, Kokko | |
A condemned man in a prison cell | |
charged with a crime he has done | |
He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory | |
He clothed peoples thoughts in words | |
declared peace and liberty | |
The iron fist clenching his throat depriving humanity | |
A political prisoner a propagandistic weapon | |
Of the proletarian dictature against the other world | |
After he has been released | |
Got his name on the paper | |
A part of a macabre tradition | |
Released as a gift | |
And we re all staring at the news | |
Nodding our heads in approval | |
We think that the the world is better now | |
Although he is already dead | |
A condemned man in a prison cell | |
charged with a crime he has done | |
He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory | |
He clothed peoples thoughts in words | |
declared peace and liberty | |
The iron fist clenching his throat depriving humanity | |
Chorus: | |
We don t give a damn | |
He is not one of us just one from the stands | |
And afterwards we have cleared ourselves | |
Justice has done | |
Justice has done | |
Justice has done | |
Soon another one will come declares peace and liberty | |
Speaks the words want to be heard words of alteration | |
But he will be arrested he will be condemned | |
But never mind there are more in the stands |