Social Waste - Με τον καιρό να 'ναι κόντρα ft. Ριζικός - English captions

In 1997, Subcomandante Insurgente Marcos of the Zapatistas had written that... "In the cabaret of globalization", and where we see 'globalization' read 'neoliberalism', "The state appears like a stripper, getting rid of all of its constituent characteristics... ... until it is left only with the basic necessary: repressive force". At this stage we are now. But... ...flying against the wind is the honorable thing, said Hainides once. And we' d like to thank them for allowing us back then to use a sample of one of their songs and use it as a refren in one of ours Let's go sing it, and those of you who know it, sing together with us. 19 January 2013 Athens Antifascist City Social Waste "Flying against the wind" The honor lies in flying against the wind In being alone.. in being alone As I am learning little by little In this place there's many hidden facts, and many secrets The brave are left alone and the criminals roam freely Even the dreams at nights are being wasted In times of difficulty our politicians escape abroad And our priests "are studying" Oh, as for our protectors --what a misfortune- Are distributing us in doses our sadness and our pleasure There is no turn of ours in this game Others are playing for us in case you have not understood yet But I am searching in Makronisos, in Gavdos Looking for the traces of the brave C'mon call me chief of the monsters Bring me a "social beliefs certificate" Inscribe on my forehead "666" And let's see which one of us will last longer I know that the trustworthy and the honorable Stay alone till the last minute They have balls that go against their times And the song you are now listening to is theirs The honor lies in flying against the wind In being alone.. in being alone The honor lies in flying against the wind In being alone.. in being alone What is a pitty? Look up EAM-ELAS Looking for a betrayal? Search for the red non-action Looking for traitors? I am sorry but there's plenty Looking for a brave man? Ask to be told about Aris! Ask to find out what they did not tell us at school Three lines in the book of history are not enough How can you fit so much in three lines? But that's how they wanted it to be, for all to be satisfied I'd have a lot to tell you both of bravery and of betrayal But they have destroyed all the documents Both our right and our left Nobody searches them and all's well So hit me, stubborn era of mine Hit me as much as you like, I don't get discouraged You are stubborn, but I am stubborn too And if I don't win I won't leave you alone É am not flowing with your currents like others I kick the big *** You see for the good or bad I have a lot kept for them so keep the difficult stuff for me, you hear me time? And if you find me with my head bowed Hit me harder to get back to my senses And my efforts are wasted too Then, "Tzavella rendevouz where they'll remove our skin" The honor lies in flying against the wind In being alone.. in being alone The honor lies in flying against the wind In being alone.. in being alone