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Жанры Speed Metal
Hard Rock
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Годы 1968—н.в.
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PolyGram Records
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Mark Tornillo
Wolf Hoffmann
Herman Frank
Peter Baltes
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Balls To The Wall (1983)
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Too many slaves in this world
One by torture and pain
Too many people do not see
They're killing themselves - going insane
Too many people do not know
Bondage in over the human race
They believe slaves always lose
And this fear keeps them down
Watch the damned (God bless ya)
They're gonna break their chains
You can't stop them (God bless ya)
They're coming to get you and then
You'll get your balls to the wall, man
Balls to the wall
You'll get your balls to the wall, man
Balls to the wall - balls to the wall
You may screw their brains
You may sacrifice them, too
You may mortify their flesh
You may rape them all
One day the tortured stand up
And revolt against the evil
They make you drink you blood
And tear yourself to pieces
You better watch the damned (God bless ya)
They're gonna break their chains
You can't stop them (God bless ya)
They're coming to get you and then
You'll get your balls to the wall, man
Balls to the wall
You'll get your balls to the wall, man
Balls to the wall - balls to the wall
Come on man, let's stand up all over the world
Let's plug a bomb in everyone's arse
If they don't keep us alive - we're gonna fight for the right
Build a wall with the bodies of the dead - and you're saved
Make the world scared - come on, show me the sign of victory
Sign of victory - sign of victory
You better watch the damned (God bless ya)
They're gonna break their chains
You can't stop them (God bless ya)
They're coming to get you and then
You'll get your balls to the wall, man
Balls to the wall
You'll get your balls to the wall, man
Balls to the wall


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Walking down the main street
I see the city's face
Boys dressed in leather
Girls dressed in lace
See the easy riders
They're roaring down their way
They need to give full speed ahead
They've been bunched together
To keep their crazy life
They turn on the power
Get wrecked every night
Got some kind of feeling
Looking in his eyes
I feel the power surge to a head
London leatherboys
Nightmare's pleasure, what you've done
London leatherboys all together
All together - nightmare's pleasure
After all the roaring
The sound of silence scares
Girl of the leader
Cried in his arms
Don't you see the danger
When we are running wild
Please stop the games, it's getting late
London leatherboys
Nightmare's pleasure, what you've done
London leatherboys all together
Swearing that he would do - he could not evil say
Boy dressed in leather - boy died in pain
They're the easy riders - but heroes die too fast
He was more than the best of the bunch
Best together
Lousy leather
Say what's better
All together
London leatherboys


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Always been the prophets
Who make the world evolve
Always been the average breaking it down
Majority, the unknown
Giving us the rules
It's more than luck to get the standard
You'll never find me
Like you hope that I am
You'll never treat me like you think you can
Be always independent
Surrendering no way
I won't deal with crimes of society
Now, if you hate it
You gonna fight it back
Just try to change it
Fight it, fight it back
Find myself in crisis
Get near to collapse
Am I forced to live that boring life
God, I hate the average
Go and nuke it out
Go, piss the accepted, screw them all
Now, if you hate it
You gonna fight it back
Just try to change it
Fight it, fight it back
Now, if you hate it


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Late at night in the park
I saw them slipping in the dark
For heaven's sake what's going on
It's like someone is here
Gotta follow now
Like being in a trance for me
There's silence here
More than all the noise
Spurting in the dark head over heels
Overheated heart head over heels
Treating it so hard the spurting feels
Everyday, everynight
Spurting in the dark head over heels
Overheated heart head over heels
Treating it so hard the spurting feels
Oh yeah
Down on my knees, God help me please
Gotta know who's out in the dark
I've stopped my breath, can feel the hands
Could hear the sound of people making love
I surrender right now
I've to be touched, I feel so much
Spurting in the dark head over heels
Overheated heart head over heels
Treating it so hard the spurting feels
Everyday, everynight
Spurting in the dark head over heels
Overheated heart head over heels
Treating it so hard the spurting feels
Everyday, everynight
Spurting in the dark head over heels
Overheated heart head over heels
Treating it so hard the spurting feels
Everyday, everynight
Spurting in the dark head over heels


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Man - I know that you're out in the crowd
And I feel how you burn you hate in my soul
It's like I'd have my hand in your arms
And feel the stainless start of a second
Years - have gone by I know that she's left you
Before I passed by
Man - it's been a long time since you've lost her
heart
Yes - it's been a long time since you've lost her
heart
Man you're dying
For what you've lost but never had
'cause you've been losing
More than you have ever had
Man stop longing
For the girl you made so sad
Always losing for some long - for so long
Man - why are you running blind for the past
Why don't you try to understand
When I found her she was dying
Trying to kill herself
May be you didn't know what you've done
But all you wanna do is wrong
Man - you came to kill, for someone who's gone
Man - it's been a long time since you've lost her
heart
Man you're dying
For what you've lost but never had
'cause you've been losing
More than you have ever had
Man stop longing
For the girl you made so sad
Always losing for some long
Man you're dying
For what you've lost but never had
'cause you've been losing
More than you have ever had
Man stop longing
For the girl you made so sad
Always losing for some long


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Everyone is telling me that he was born as a love child
By looking in his eyes something turned me lose in his hot
nights
Feeling the power of lost when the guy's passing by
Wrecking one's brain and I'm going insane don't know why
I can feel your sex winding up the girl in the red dress
And my brain is gone, what is going on, I'm burning inside
Feeling the power of lost when the guy's passing by
Wrecking one's brain and I'm going insane don't know why
A love child, running wild a love child
A love child, running wild a love child - love child
I gotta tell myself that he was born as a love child
And the story of his way should not make me stay in the hot
night
Feeling the power of lost when the guy's passing by
Wrecking one's brain and I'm going insane don't know why
A love child, running wild a love child
A love child, running wild a love child - love child
Don't know what I am
A woman or a man
Many troubles behind me
I'm doing all I can
But I'm what I am
Leave me alone - don't mistreat me
Feeling the power of lost when the guy's passing by
Wrecking one's brain and I'm going insane don't know why
A love child, running wild a love child


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I can't wait to get you
Down on the dirty floor
I know it ain't a place
But come on and close the door
I'm coming down for pleasure
For bradgames all night long
Yes, indeed, I wanna have it now
All what you've gotta give
I'm coming to the point - where I can't hold myself
You shouldn't hold it back - it has to be done
Please, turn me on, turn me on, I can't hold it
Please, turn me on, turn me on, I explode
Can't hold it back
It would be good to do in the nice way
But sorry, I ain't got no time
I know you would like some light
But sorry, here is no lamp
So, please don't stop the feeling
Please, come close to me
I've gotta feel your hand
To bring it to an and
I'm coming to the point - where I can't hold myself
You shouldn't hold it back - it has to be done
Please, turn me on, turn me on, I can't hold it
Please, turn me on, turn me on, I explode
Can't hold it back
Baby, that was a hot lick
But someone's banging the door
Believe me, I'm sorry to stop you
But I'm coming back for more
It was more than I could ask for
Sorry babe, I've gotta go
Guess, there's more than two now
Who wants to break the door
Please babe, I've gotta go
You have been really good
I know you want some more
But, what can I do - let's go ahead
Please, turn me on, turn me on


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You told me that you like her
But she doesn't wanna know
You tried so much to take her
But there's no way to go
I know that kind of feeling
Knocking on someone's door
I know the endless crying
When you don't know what you're living for
Write a letter (what's the matter)
You'll feel better (write a letter)
You'll feel better when it's done
There is one way to show
What you feel for the girl
Write her a lovely letter
Tell her what you're looking for
Don't think it's old fashion
To take one's heart (when it's true)
You gotta take it as a man
When you can't win her in this game
Write a letter (what's the matter)
You'll feel better (write a letter)
You'll feel better when it's done
There are losers and winners
Just like you and me
Losers and winners
There are losers and winners
Just like you and me
Losers and winners
Just like you and me
You should give me the letter
I'll use it for my own (haha)
Maybe she wants to take me
Before she stays alone
Could be my destination
To pick up broken heart
Why don't you take easy
And screw the girl who's next to you
There are losers and winners
Just like you and me
Losers and winners
There are losers and winners
Just like you and me
Losers and winners


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In the night of the day I was born
Quite sure I wouldn't see no tomorrow
All the days I was wasting alone
Always waiting for the nights without sorrows
Mister, mister, you don't know what I am
Can't you hear it always trembling in my voice
Don't you know I'm doing all that I can
But I'm a man without any choice
Everyday's only pain for me
I don't like the sunlight shining on my head
I'm a man that was born for the dark
Every light that shines it making me feel bad
Lady, lady, put your had on my head
Can't you feel the grieving sorrows in my brain
'cause I'm the one who's behaving so bad
I need those feelings for you again
Man of the dark - the guardian of the night
Man of the dark - the guardian of the night
I don't like people working all day
Only working just to see next tomorrow
But they are happy while they're living that way
In that world I gotta beg, steal or borrow
Mister, mister, you don't know what I am
Can't you hear it always trembling in my voice
Don't you know I'm doing all that I can
But I'm a man without any choice
Man of the dark - the guardian of the night
Man of the dark - the guardian of the night
Of the night - of the night


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There's snow on the mountain
And fog in the street
Flickering candles in the room
Hear the church bell ring

See the children playing
I feel their pure delight
And the snow is falling
Taking me away

Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams
Reflecting the sound of my heart - it's my taste of freedom
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams
Don't try to tear me apart - cold winter dreams

Find myself in peace
Warm from underneath
Wish you would be here
In this magic scene

I've escaped from reality
Dancing in the snow
Cold blue sky gives me
The innocence I need

Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams
Freezing the heat in my heart - it's my taste of freedom
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams
Chill me and tear me apart - cold winter dreams

The world seems so clear
Like a wonderful diamond
Can't imagine there's meanness
Can't imagine one lie

But when I'm dead and gone
And snow's pouring down
I'm buried and covered
Peaceful under millions of stars

Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams
Reflecting the sound of my heart - it's my taste of freedom
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams
Don't try to tear me apart - cold winter dreams

Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams

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