The Music Box

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Nekro

^The fuck are you doing Obsi???? You wanna pick up tossip? :lulz1::laugh::lol3:

Man, my artist is more talented than your artists :p Yeah, this girl is actually a good musician :clap::pompoms:

 
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Nekro

If you're talking about quality, I agree. The point is that I'm very nostalgic towards disco music in the 1970s
Haha i got that :D

lol maybe you know this one too, Beatrice were Disco before they went rock :lulz1:

 
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Nekro

lol one of their anti-communist songs from the rock era:



and this is a funny "collection" of old communist songs:

 

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If you're talking about quality, I agree. The point is that I'm very nostalgic towards disco music in the 1970s


If we're talking 70's disco hits, this is the best disco one hit wonder of the 70's
 
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Nekro

Dalriada is always relevant, their song about the Christian Saint Giovanni da Capestrano with English lyrics:

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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_of_Capistrano



About the triumph of Hunyadi and Capistrano at Nándorfehérvár

Christian John of Capistrano, Franciscan friar
Set out to sorrowful Hungary, hearing its many plight
Hearing of ugly infighting and quarrels, lack of peace
Hearing how her beset people are in such a great peril

Once a stronghold, now it's made to be just a stony wreck
surrounded by foes, the defenders shed blood, they stood there 'til the death.
Famous governor of the country puts on armor and grabs a sword,
And Hunyadi led his army to relieve the beleaguered fort.

Good Hunyadi and brave Capistrano, lead our weapons,
The night either brings our triumph or we find our death here
Three grim sieges, falling soldier with a flag, (*)
Protect, my Lord, our nation!

Christian John of Capistrano, Franciscan friar
Traveling in sorrowful Hungary, he saw its many plight,
He saw her ugly infighting, her lack of peace, and
Made the purpose of his life to help her.

He was brave, true in a battle, thousands hung on his words.
His mind was set on holy tales, and he himself was a holy friar.
Leading armies of peasants, with just a cross in his hand,
And his loyal people achived great triumph in the name of the Lord.

Good Hunyadi and brave Capistrano, lead our weapons,
The night either brings our triumph or we find our death here
Three grim sieges, falling soldier with a flag,
Protect, my Lord, our nation!

Protect, my Lord, our nation!