DU SKA VA PRESIDENT - IMPERIET
Cover by Stina Crow and ExploderaMera
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Du ska va president
Du ska va president
Du ska va president

Nånstans nere under jorden på botten av ett hål
I en gruva i Hell city värker muskler av stål
Där barndomssånger botar ånger läker sår
Där skyltfönsterögon lägger pussel-letar spår

Alla föddes lika nakna utan stygn på sin kropp
Tio-tusen ton stenar där städer växte opp
Megatropolis väggar andas smärta andas hopp
Under jorden, under jorden

Men du vet väl att

Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär

Under nattens svarta himmel är det fest i timmar tolv
Alla inkassobreven fyller år på ditt golv
Men vårat liv är kort, ett party i en papperskorg
Sjung en sång för barnen om ett liv utan sorg

Nånstans nere i bunkern dunkar hammarslagens sång
Om hur solen värmer kroppar efter vinter lång
Låt den eka i din hjärna du måste du e stjärna
Under jorden


Men du vet väl att

Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär

Men du vet väl att

Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Du ska va president du ska va miljonär
Under jorden
Under jorden
Hej hej å
Under jorden

Under jorden
Hej hej å
Under jorden
Men du vet väl att

DU SKA VA PRESIDENT (Cover by Nix & Stina)

SUN IS LOW
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Wind cries lonely 
across the snow
Sky is frozen,
sun is low
Ice cold dust dry as sand,
whip the ground upon this land

Never day, never night
All that I see... turn to white

Freezing,
time move slow,
back to fence.
I'll go where the white doves go

Winter,
please hide my way.
Cross the plain,
the hills and far away


Wolves that gathered,
have watched each move
Teeth are showing,
tails held low.
Hungry eyes with patience view,
In this domain their reign is true

Infinite march, likely in vain
Tracks cross the plain... turns to a chain

Freezing,
time move slow,
back to fence.
I'll go where the white doves go
where they go
in the night
they take flight
soaring to sky
so high and free
just like me
Always heading for their home
just like me

Sun is low

On Battleship Hill - PJ Harvey

Cover by Stina Crow and ExploderaMera 
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The scent of Thyme carried on the wind
Stings my face into remembering
Cruel nature has won again
Cruel nature has won again
On Battleship Hill's caved in trenches
A hateful feeling still lingers
Even now, 80 years later
Cruel nature
Cruel, cruel nature
The land returns to how it has always been
Thyme carried on the wind
Jagged mountains, jutting out
Cracked like teeth in a rotten mouth
On Battleship Hill I hear the wind
sing "Cruel nature has won again"
Cruel nature has won again
Cruel nature has won again
Cruel nature has won again

On Battleship Hill (Cover by Nix & Stina)

DANCE OF CHLORIS
Music: Exploderamera & Prog Rock Dan
Lyrics: Exploderamera
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See how she moves, dancing across the field,
treading so gracefully
Small steps with bare feet
All that she touches sprout, and it will come to life.

Soft grass
Bird song
Green leaves
...All that she does.
Snow melt
Frogs croak
Babbling brook
...All that she does.

Eyes in the shadows see ,they watch her every move.

He watch how she moves, dancing across the field
Beauty and youth moving so gracefully
She makes the flowers grow,
and her breath melts the snow
All that she touch wakes up and comes to life, 
to life, to life

Soft grass
Bird song
Green leaves
...All that she does.
Snow melt
Frogs croak
Babbling brook
...All that she does.

See how she moves, dancing across the field
Beauty and youth moving so gracefully
She made the apples grow,
so bountiful on the trees, tasty and sweet.

Eyes in the shadows see, they watch her every move.
Cold winds begin to blow, he has come to take her now.
Wind fills the empty field, leaves and flowers fall.

Dance of Chloris (Revisited)

One More Night
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Can I ever give the love I feel for you inside.
Emotions are like oceans, currents shifting with the tide.

Diving deep to find the truth, or answers anyway.
I wish to tell you how I feel but know not what to say.

Always try to give, but can I give all that I take?
Life we live, and love we give will be just what we make.

Almost can not hold my breath, but surface is in sight
...I ask for one more night

One more night. 
Mouth to mouth,
give me life, keep me warm,
till the break of dawn.
You and I, breathing in rhythm.
Sharing this bed feels right.

♫ ♪
♫ ♪

Couldn't really give the love I felt for you inside.
Currents shift, and swimming back was harder in low tide.

Life goes on without you anyway, 
Waves crash to the shore, tide's pulling me away.

♫ ♪
♫ ♪

Let's do just what feels right.
...I ask for one more night,
then I'll go

One More Night

TEARDROP
Version by Stina & Nix
Original track by Massive Attack
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Love, love is a verb, 
Love is a doing word, 
Fearless on my breath 
Gentle impulsion, 
Shakes me makes me lighter, 
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire, 
Fearless on my breath

Nine night of matter, 
Black flowers blossom, 
Fearless on my breath
Black flowers blossom, 
Fearless on my breath

Water is my eyes, 
faithful mirror, 
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on fire, 
of a confession, 
Fearless on my breath
Most faithful mirror, 
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire, 
face and fade

You Stumble a little
You stumble a little

Teardrop (Cover by Stina & Nix)

LEVA PÅ DRÖMMAR
Cover of Bouree by Jethro Tull / J.S Bach
With added lyrics in Swedish.
Music by ExploderaMera. Vocals by Stina Crow
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Man vet vad man vill, 
men tar vad man får.
man vänder var slant, men lönen räcker ej till.
Man kan leva på drömmar, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir sällan fet
Man kan leva på drömmar, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir sällan fet

Det är slagsmål bland bönder,
om en tunna sill.
Det är höjda röster, men ingen får vad den vill.
Man kan dela på maten, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir ganska smal
Man kan dela på maten, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir ganska smal 

Man tar vad man får, 
och man vet vad man vill.
man vänder och vrider som man villl.
Man kan leva på drömmar, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir sällan fet
Man kan leva på drömmar, det går väll ett tag, men du vet, man blir sällan fet

Leva på drömmar (Cover by Nix & Stina)

Collaborative music by ExploderaMera and Allen Anderson

String Theory (Nix & Allen)

Grand Thought

Music by Nix and Allen Anderson
Lyrics & Vocals by Allen Andersson

When music flows around,
people comes from all over town.
Never to stop the musical notes.

All over now, you see
Sometimes you connect with the sound,
making music all around.

Every sound, 
It's a grand thought,
for all to hear, music comes to our ears.
It's a grand thought for all around,
music when it comes to town

Making the love for music,
taking you to the world.

For every one who's living or died
music is hear, to listen to in your mind

It's grand thoughts for all to hear,
from far and close to you.
Grand thoughts for all to hear,
music has it's meaning.

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