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PAN Recording Session

by Nuestros Derechos

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1.
Looking back to life What can you tell? A life that passed you by Like a sandstorm. Happy days in childhood Cannot recall Nothing but a vicious circle Going down You've played your part In a dull play A superstar fading The moment you started chorus: Out of the womb Into your tomb Have you ever wondered What it would be like To be the director Of you own life What would you have done What would you have seen Would you have experienced True freedom Could it have been so Could it have been Could it have happened that You'd see the meaning of true life repeat chorus Let me surprise you Let me tell you this The choices you made Could have been your own No matter what people tell you No matter what they make you think No matter how hard they try To make you walk in line It has always been your choice To go along with the flow Live life like an easy go Live life like it's finished.
2.
't Wijnglas 02:06
's Avonds lezen w'in de kranten Hoe het ging die dag aan 't front Zoveel honderd weer gevallen Zoveel duizend weer gewond Zoveel kind'ren zonder vader Zoveel moeders zonder kind En we vragen wanneer eens toch Dat gemoord een einde vindt Maar des morgens -welk een vreugde- Lezen w'in het ochtendblad Dat er een banket geweest is In de een of and're stad Waar Lloyd George weer heeft gedronken Op het welzijn van z'n land Waar de oorlog werd gewonnen Met het wijnglas in de hand 's Avonds lezen w'in de kranten Weer een boot getorpedeerd Zoveel mensen uitgevaren Zoveel maar teruggekeerd Zoveel tonnen graan verloren Zoveel mensen zonder brood Zoveel vrouwen, zoveel kind'ren Dichter bij de hongerdood Maar des morgens -welk een vreugde- Lezen w'in het ochtendblad Van een rijk en deftig feestmaal In de een of and're stad Waar de "Kaiser" heeft gedronken Op z'n uitgehongerd land En "den Alten Gott" geprezen Met het wijnglas in de hand Elke dag brengt nieuwe ellende Nieuwe armoe, nieuwe rouw Elke dag krijgt ons vertrouwen In de mensen weer een knauw Angstig vragen we hoe lang nog Deze oorlogswaanzin duurt Welke afgezant des duivels Deze wereld toch bestuurt Ernstig gaan de diplomaten Naar hun feestmaal en banket Satan heeft aan 't hoofd der tafel Zich als schenker neergezet En hij vult daar met een grijnslach Telkenmale tot de rand Met het rode bloed der volk'ren 't Willig wijnglas in hun hand translation: The Wineglass (originally Dutch lyrics written by Dirk Witte around 1917/1918) In the evening we read the newspapers About what happenend on the front: Hundreds fallen in combat Thousands more wounded. So many children without their father So many mothers without their child. And we ask ourselves when will the slaughter end. But in the morning - oh what a joy, We read the morning newspapers: About a banquet in one of the larger capitals Where …* made a toast To the prosperity of his country. Where the war was won With a wineglass in his hand! In the evening we read the newspapers: Yet another ship torpedoed. So many men put to sea So few but did return. So many tons of grain lost So many mouths without bread. So many women, so many children Closer to death from starvation. But in the morning - what a joy, We read the morning papers: Of a rich and stately banquet In one of the larger capitals. Where ...* made a toast To his famished country And praised ...* With a wineglass in his hand! Every day new misery, new poverty, new mourning Every day our trust in humankind Catches a blow. In fear we ask ourselves How much longer this rage of war must go on Which of Satan's ambassadors Is governing our world? Gravely the diplomats set off, To their feast and banquet. Satan put himself as pourer At the head of the table Where he fills with a grinn, Each time to the brim With the red blood of mankind The willing wineglasses in their hands! (...*: fill in name at choice)
3.
The angel of our history With his face towards the past. Sees an endless catastrophe New ruins built on the last. The angel wants to spread his wings To make whole what has been smashed Awake the countless dead victims Set all the living ghouls at rest. It's the storm of so-called 'progress' Feeding the flames of decay. It's the storm of so-called 'progress' In the end we all shall pay. But a fierce wind is blowing From what once was Paradise. The angel cannot close his wings Nor distract his staring eyes. This raging storm propelling him Into the future that remains. His back turned to this bleak prospect Before him debris and flames. It's the storm of so-called 'progress' Feeding the flames of decay. It's the storm of so-called 'progress' In the end we all shall pay. It's the storm of so-called 'progress' Feeding the flames of decay. It's the storm of so-called 'progress' In the end we all shall pay.
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Instrumental track, so no lyrics here...

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Nuestros Derechos' first recording efforts. Collectively executed without overdubs by the original line-up of Jerry, Johnny and JW aka Juan Guillermos at the rural PAN Recording Studio in Snelrewaard, Netherlands on June 29, 2003.

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released August 1, 2003

Recorded and mixed in a mere 4 hours by Mario Vrooman. Mastered in 60 minutes by Manolo "Nolo" Honkoop.
Jerry "Herrie" - guitar and vocals
JW aka Juan Guillermos - bass and vocals
Johnny - drums and vocals

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Nuestros Derechos Utrecht, Netherlands

Two guys and a grrrl delivering relentless thrash metal with a punk spirit that will put a smile on your face.

Fast 'n furious for over a decade, but inactive since 2014.

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