Lirama

Power is in inflicting pain and humiliation. Power is in tearing human minds to pieces and putting them together again in new shapes of your own choosing. Do you begin to see, then, what kind of world we are creating?

It is the exact opposite of the stupid hedonistic Utopias that the old reformers imagined. A world of fear and treachery is torment, a world of trampling and being trampled upon, a world which will grow not less but more merciless as it refines itself. Progress in our world will be progress towards more pain. The old civilizations claimed that they were founded on love or justice. Ours is founded upon hatred. In our world there will be no emotions except fear, rage, triumph, and self-abasement. Everything else we shall destroy everything. Already we are breaking down the habits of thought which have survived from before the Revolution.

Nineteen eighty-four

Az álmaimat gépek rázzák
Hogy ne tudjak aludni
Hogy folyton fáradt legyek
És ne érdekeljen semmi, de semmi

A szépségedet elcsúfítják
Hogy ne tudjál kitűnni
Így veszélytelen leszel rájuk
Akár az összes többi

refrain:
Várom, hogy egy angyal érkezzen
És fizessek a bűnért, ha vétkeztem
És ha el kell mennem innen, meglehet
Hogy te temeted el a testemet

Nagy Testvéred figyel téged
A hangja rádszól a falakból
Mindenütt ott van, érzed
Mégsem látható sehol

refrain

refrain2:
Várjuk, hogy egy angyal érkezzen
Én fizetek a bűnért, mert vétkeztem
És ha el kell mennem innen, hát elmegyek
De kérlek temesd el a testemet

This is the future! Nineteen eighty-four!
This is the future!

...Who controls the past, controls the future,
who controls the present, controls the past.

refrain
refrain2

Nineteen eighty-four! This is the future!
Nineteen eighty-four! This is the future!

War is Peace
Ignorance is Strength
Freedom is Slavery

refrain

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Nineteen eighty-four

Machines are shaking my dreams
To prevent me from sleeping
To make me always tired
And to be interested in nothing, but nothing

They disfigure your beauty
To prevent you from excel
You will be harmless to them
Like all others

[r:]
I''m waiting for an angel to arrive
And pay for the sin, if I sinned
And if I have to go away from here, possible
That you''ll bury my body

Your Big Brother watches you
His voice warns you from walls
He''s at everywhere, you feel,
But unable to see anywhere

[r]

[r2]
We''re waiting for an angel to arrive
I''ll pay for the sin, because I sinned
And if I have to go away from here, I''ll go away
But please, bury my body

This is the future! Nineteen eighty-four!
This is the future!

[r]
[r2]

Nineteen eighty-four! This is the future!
Nineteen eighty-four! This is the future!

[r]