The Night
Religion Lyrics
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punto al punto addizionale,
punto a capo, underground,
come sto io? Io sto in down, cerco un altra chiave,
ho l’effetto rebound, da quanto sto male
scendo in strada che mi serve ispirazione,
ma vedo solo bimbe lip gloss,
metto in moto e vai mo’,
stanotte sono il boss,
faccio un saluto ai cops.
Night rider,
fukin WoOf street kaiser,
chiamate Spielberg, giriamo il seguito di Shindler.
Perseguitiamo i poser, in bianco e nero mostro sangue rosso sotto il vostro Range rover.
Ragazzine al Piper,
cinquantenni in pfizer,
infottati come Minorenni in cypher.
Sai che,
io mi identifico nel nulla, poche chiacchiere
se muoio nel nulla, è il nulla che li plasma per rinascere.
Midnight Bram Stoker
big smile style joker
all night long se ne vale la pena
vai mo’, one love
notte nera, grinder pusher
all night long se ne vale la pena.
sister stripper sopra Twitter sono un twister,
per master killer mister che fanno miles sopra i booster,
all night long se ne vale la pena,
all night long se ne vale la pena.
Tu non fotti coi campioni non siamo l’hardcore,
sangue amaro e bon-ton, succo nucleare dentro al condom,
gridano bon voyage,
brutte intenzioni, brutte persone dentro il mio enturage.
Non ho più nulla da recriminare,
scende la notte sono un criminale,
sei in crisi male.
Male che vada,
siamo giù in strada che svoltiamo la serata
con una Montana e una vodka ghiacciata.
Tipette da onlyfans,
finiscono la ram,
cervelli vuoti con in bocca un Bubble gum.
Cagne da Mastercard,
girano sui coupé, twerkano sui crupie,
truccate più di Gil Cagné.
Ed è sicuro che sarai leggenda,
farai la fine dei Tazenda.
Mentre mi godo queste notti depravate,
alla maniera di chi ha già ben chiaro cosa cosa combinate.
Midnight Bram Stoker
big smile style joker
all night long se ne vale la pena
vai mo’, one love
notte nera, grinder pusher
all night long se ne vale la pena.
sister stripper sopra Twitter sono un twister,
per master killer mister che fanno miles sopra i booster,
all night long se ne vale la pena,
all night long se ne vale la pena.
The song "The Night" by the band Religion paints a vivid portrait of the experience of living in the city at night. The lyrics describe a sense of hopelessness and isolation that are commonplace in urban environments, where the day's heat gives way to a dark and restless night. The singer of the song is in pain, but finds no relief in the darkness. Instead, they feel barely alive, living a life of darkness with "pennies on [their] eyes." The use of phrases like "jaded eyes" and "limbs bound and tangled in a fatal net" emphasize the feeling of entrapment and helplessness the singer feels.
The lyrics also touch on the idea that there are two ways to approach this sense of darkness and terror - one is to turn and fight, while the other is to run headlong into the night. The song does not advocate for either one of these approaches, but rather leaves it up to the listener to decide how they will deal with the fear and uncertainty of the night.
Overall, "The Night" is a powerful reflection on the experience of living in an urban environment, where the darkness can be suffocating and overwhelming. However, it also leaves open the possibility of finding a way out of that darkness, either by confronting it head-on or by finding a way to escape it entirely.
Line by Line Meaning
In the city, the day is too hot
The heat of the city is unbearable during the day.
And you're hoping for relief, 'cause your head is filled with pain,
You seek relief from the agony caused by your throbbing head.
But you get no relief, 'cause the night is the same
The night provides no respite from the pain and discomfort.
In the night, in the night you see through jaded eyes.
The night brings disillusionment and despair, making you see the world in a negative light.
In the night, in the night you feel barely alive.
The darkness of the night drains your vitality and makes you feel lifeless.
You live your life in darkness, you've got pennies on your eyes.
Your life is shrouded in darkness, and you are blind to the possibilities of the future.
But you say that it's all right, 'cause you've never lived a lie,
You console yourself by believing that your life has always been truthful and sincere.
As you crawl back to your womblike existence in the night.
You retreat into a comfortable but stagnant and unfulfilling existence.
You can't see no light, but you hear those heavy footsteps,
You can't discern any sign of hope or progress, but you are aware of impending danger.
And the little man inside twists your tormented mind.
Your inner doubts and fears twist and torment your troubled mind.
Your mind is filled with shadows, your palms are wet with sweat.
You are consumed by fear and anxiety, leaving you with a sense of helplessness and dread.
Limbs are bound and tangled in a fatal net.
You feel trapped and powerless, unable to escape the grasp of your problems.
There are two things you can do.
When faced with adversity, you have two options.
One is turn and fight.
You can confront your challenges and fight for your goals.
The other's run headlong into the night.
Alternatively, you can choose to flee from your problems and ignore the consequences.
And the breathing at your side, is it yours, or is it
You confront the possibility that the darkness within you is suffocating you, leading to lack of clarity in thought and breath.
Good bye!
The song ends on a somber note, leaving the listener with an unresolved sense of despair and uncertainty about the future.
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Leonardo Monti, Michele Rulfin, DeathWish
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Primera Calle de la Soledad
In the city, the day is too hot
And you're hoping for relief, 'cuz your head is filled with pain,
But you get no relief, 'cuz the night is the same...
In the night, in the night you see through jaded eyes.
In the night, in the night you feel barely alive.
You live your life in darkness, you've got pennies on your eyes.
But you say that it's all right, 'cuz you've never lived a lie,
As you crawl back to your womblike existence in the night.
In the night, in the night you see through jaded eyes.
In the night, in the night you feel barely alive.
You can't see no light, but you hear those heavy footsteps,
And the little man inside twists your tormented mind.
Your mind is filled with shadows, your palms are wet with sweat.
Limbs are bound and tangled in a fatal net.
There are two things you can do.
One is turn and fight.
The other's run headlong into the night.
In the night, in the night you see through jaded eyes.
In the night, in the night you feel barely alive.
You can't see no light, but you hear those heavy footsteps,
And the breathing at your side, is it yours, or is it
Good bye!
Matt Poulos
I first heard this album when I was 15 and it is even more true today than then 30 years ago. Bad Religion predicted the Future.
Primera Calle de la Soledad
In the city, the day is too hot
And you're hoping for relief, 'cuz your head is filled with pain,
But you get no relief, 'cuz the night is the same...
In the night, in the night you see through jaded eyes.
In the night, in the night you feel barely alive.
You live your life in darkness, you've got pennies on your eyes.
But you say that it's all right, 'cuz you've never lived a lie,
As you crawl back to your womblike existence in the night.
In the night, in the night you see through jaded eyes.
In the night, in the night you feel barely alive.
You can't see no light, but you hear those heavy footsteps,
And the little man inside twists your tormented mind.
Your mind is filled with shadows, your palms are wet with sweat.
Limbs are bound and tangled in a fatal net.
There are two things you can do.
One is turn and fight.
The other's run headlong into the night.
In the night, in the night you see through jaded eyes.
In the night, in the night you feel barely alive.
You can't see no light, but you hear those heavy footsteps,
And the breathing at your side, is it yours, or is it
Good bye!
BirthTrashDeath
When Sound and Text goes Hand in Hand ... could not get any better.
newyorkeastsidecrew
ROCK ON!!!
Road Bike Adventures
I have this on CD...... 1980-85.....but thanks for upload !
DESTRO
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astaroth astarte asardel azazel
one: turn and fight
two: run into the night
He Who Flees the Light
The riff played during the intro is the same as "Night Of The Living Dead" by The Misfits... anyone know the story there?
Chris Francz
Daniel Phillips I think it’s a coincidence. Just a simple punk chug-chug-chug riff but def a similarity!
El Negro Mochi
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