ROYALE CHEFREN [2012]
ROYALE CHEFREN [2012]
I. HIROSHIMA BOMBING (03.13 min)
II. DISEASE OF THE SEAS (01.43 min)
III. YOUTH (05.18 min)
IV. MUSKETÖRER (03.17 min)
"Royale Chefren" är JZS+Kamrats andra inspelning.
Producerad av Anton Alvin och JZS+Kamrat.
Inspelad av Anton Alvin på Café MIC, Vänersborg - november 2011.
JZS: Gitarr, sång, kör och bas.
Kamrat: Slagverk.
Alvin: Kör, gitarr och synt.
JZS+Kamrat består av Julius Z. Strömberg och Anton Olsson.
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2011
ROYALE CHEFREN [2012]
ROYALE CHEFREN [2012]
I. HIROSHIMA BOMBING (03.13 min)
II. DISEASE OF THE SEAS (01.43 min)
III. YOUTH (05.18 min)
IV. MUSKETÖRER (03.17 min)
"Royale Chefren" är JZS+Kamrats andra inspelning.
Producerad av Anton Alvin och JZS+Kamrat.
Inspelad av Anton Alvin på Café MIC, Vänersborg - november 2011.
JZS: Gitarr, sång, kör och bas.
Kamrat: Slagverk.
Alvin: Kör, gitarr och synt.
JZS+Kamrat består av Julius Z. Strömberg och Anton Olsson.
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2011
JZS+Kamrat: "Hiroshima Bombing"
Hiroshima Bombing
JZS+Kamrat
Royale Chefren [2012]
Text och Musik: Julius Z. Strömberg
Many years ago we started fighting
Didn't we know then what we know now
Oh, we're still dumb
We conquered each others for the land of our mothers
Bonaparte, Cortez and Churchill; it wasn't their will
We still kill
Hiroshima bombing to night, Nagasaki tomorrow
The innocent japs lay dead on floor
and the allies will win this second world war
Today we have weapons and guns
Not as cold as it were for the huns
The Muslims called it "jihad"
as they were slaughtered in the desert mud
Now we're dead as Dillinger and cannot afford the girl
That suffered and gave her soul
for her house blown to big black hole
They fought for their religion too
but we fight for nothing, nothing
Many years ago we started fighting
Didn't we know then what we know now
Oh, we're still dumb
We conquered each others for the land of our mothers
Bonaparte, Cortez and Churchill; it wasn't their will
We still kill
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2012
JZS+Kamrat
Royale Chefren [2012]
Text och Musik: Julius Z. Strömberg
Many years ago we started fighting
Didn't we know then what we know now
Oh, we're still dumb
We conquered each others for the land of our mothers
Bonaparte, Cortez and Churchill; it wasn't their will
We still kill
Hiroshima bombing to night, Nagasaki tomorrow
The innocent japs lay dead on floor
and the allies will win this second world war
Today we have weapons and guns
Not as cold as it were for the huns
The Muslims called it "jihad"
as they were slaughtered in the desert mud
Now we're dead as Dillinger and cannot afford the girl
That suffered and gave her soul
for her house blown to big black hole
They fought for their religion too
but we fight for nothing, nothing
Many years ago we started fighting
Didn't we know then what we know now
Oh, we're still dumb
We conquered each others for the land of our mothers
Bonaparte, Cortez and Churchill; it wasn't their will
We still kill
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2012
JZS+Kamrat: "Disease Of The Seas"
Disease Of The Seas
JZS+Kamrat
Royale Chefren [2012]
Text och Musik: Julius Z. Strömberg
Throw the anchor into
The seas of disease
Disease of the seas
That's the right shore, are you sure?
Greedy gulls will eat you in
The seas of disease
Disease of the seas
They say "less is more"
We use compass to assure
Hoist and open up you're door
'Cause this is the right shore
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2012
JZS+Kamrat
Royale Chefren [2012]
Text och Musik: Julius Z. Strömberg
Throw the anchor into
The seas of disease
Disease of the seas
That's the right shore, are you sure?
Greedy gulls will eat you in
The seas of disease
Disease of the seas
They say "less is more"
We use compass to assure
Hoist and open up you're door
'Cause this is the right shore
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2012
JZS+Kamrat: "Youth"
Youth
JZS+Kamrat
Royale Chefren [2012]
Text och Musik: Julius Z. Strömberg
Driving around in a car but I don't get that far
Driving around in a car and listening to this jar
You are so true; that's my observation
You're not that blue; maybe in fascination
But who are you; you're my imagination
I know I can't find you; 'cause the earth expansion
Shiva is here, made from reincarnation
The seed will grow from devotion
The grain will blow; a great explosion
We want the seed to grow
We know the grain will blow
All for this utopia
Snowing this day; my frustration
Yesterday gone away; it's all confusion
Three months goes fast; that's amazing
Riots and floods in this civilization
No jobs nor cash for my generation
Talking red and blue; you're a contradiction
We want the seed to grow
We know the grain will blow
We're all the same; oh, kallocain
We are the knight; oh, farenheit
We want the seed to grow
We know the grain will blow
We want the seed to grow
We know the grain will blow
All for this, all for this
All for this utopia
Biking around on a bike; it's a hike of psyche
Biking around on a bike; the route is what I like
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2012
JZS+Kamrat
Royale Chefren [2012]
Text och Musik: Julius Z. Strömberg
Driving around in a car but I don't get that far
Driving around in a car and listening to this jar
You are so true; that's my observation
You're not that blue; maybe in fascination
But who are you; you're my imagination
I know I can't find you; 'cause the earth expansion
Shiva is here, made from reincarnation
The seed will grow from devotion
The grain will blow; a great explosion
We want the seed to grow
We know the grain will blow
All for this utopia
Snowing this day; my frustration
Yesterday gone away; it's all confusion
Three months goes fast; that's amazing
Riots and floods in this civilization
No jobs nor cash for my generation
Talking red and blue; you're a contradiction
We want the seed to grow
We know the grain will blow
We're all the same; oh, kallocain
We are the knight; oh, farenheit
We want the seed to grow
We know the grain will blow
We want the seed to grow
We know the grain will blow
All for this, all for this
All for this utopia
Biking around on a bike; it's a hike of psyche
Biking around on a bike; the route is what I like
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2012
JZS+Kamrat: "Musketörer"
Musketörer
JZS+Kamrat
Royale Chefren [2012]
Text och Musik: Julius Z. Strömberg
Vi satt runt ett bord; pistage, soya, saft och grov snus
I ett hus, framfart med grus, det går ett sus, genom deras rus
Vi hör inga körer
Vi är musketörer
Vi ser inga kulörer
För vi är musketörer
"Kör du mig hem?"
Vi var några få och vi gick hem; vi var några få och vi gick hem
Vi var bara två och jag mardrömde sen; "att bli kvar på fabriken"
Hellre springa på vägen eller stå på scenen; lämnad av framtiden
Vi hör inga körer
Vi är musketörer
Vi ser inga kulörer
Vi är musketörer
Du åker iväg
Vi är i hans rum och han spelar trumma
Jag slår med mina tummar och sliter våra sömmar
Vi hör bara körer
Vi hör bara körer
Vi är musketörer
Det lyser av kulörer
Vi är musketörer
Vi är musketörer
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2012
JZS+Kamrat
Royale Chefren [2012]
Text och Musik: Julius Z. Strömberg
Vi satt runt ett bord; pistage, soya, saft och grov snus
I ett hus, framfart med grus, det går ett sus, genom deras rus
Vi hör inga körer
Vi är musketörer
Vi ser inga kulörer
För vi är musketörer
"Kör du mig hem?"
Vi var några få och vi gick hem; vi var några få och vi gick hem
Vi var bara två och jag mardrömde sen; "att bli kvar på fabriken"
Hellre springa på vägen eller stå på scenen; lämnad av framtiden
Vi hör inga körer
Vi är musketörer
Vi ser inga kulörer
Vi är musketörer
Du åker iväg
Vi är i hans rum och han spelar trumma
Jag slår med mina tummar och sliter våra sömmar
Vi hör bara körer
Vi hör bara körer
Vi är musketörer
Det lyser av kulörer
Vi är musketörer
Vi är musketörer
(C) JZS+Kamrat 2012
