In der Nacht des 17. September 2013 wurde Pavlos Fyssas, aka Killah P., von Faschisten der „goldenen Morgenr\u00f6te“ ermordet.<\/p>\n
Wut im Bauch. Trauer im Herzen.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Kein Vergeben! Kein Vergessen!<\/p>\n
I won\u2019t cry, I won\u2019t fear<\/p>\n
The world has become a big prison
\nand I\u2019m looking for a way to break the chains.
\nThere is a place waiting for me,
\nthere at a high mountain peak for me to arrive.<\/p>\n
That\u2019s why I stretch again my two hands very high,
\nto steal some light from the bright stars.
\nI cannot take it down here and I\u2019m about to choke
\nfrom this human misery, as much as sorrow.<\/p>\n
I cannot stand it anymore and all these people were not for me,
\nso I followed another path and not the one they forced me to.
\nIt was rough, tough and with many pitfalls,
\nbad love and friends like venomous vipers.
\nIt had monsters with strange uniforms
\nalways secretly lurking in the shadows.<\/p>\n
Don\u2019t stop if you decide to follow it,
\ntighten your teeth firmly and do not cry.
\nI took it myself and reached its end,
\nand as the old wise people write in books,
\nwhen the sun reaches its end,
\neagles will light a fire from above.<\/p>\n
To those who betrayed me by backstabbing me,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother to cry.
\nAnd to all my old loves,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother to cry.<\/p>\n
And to those that threatened me with burning chains,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother with fear.
\nLet them come and find me at the mountain top,
\nI\u2019m waiting for them and I will not bother with fear.<\/p>\n
They told me not to have \u201ccrazy\u201d dreams,
\nnot dare to look at the stars,
\nbut I never took them seriously,
\nI took the whole world in my arms.<\/p>\n
They want nowadays to build me a nest
\nwhere there\u2019s more fear, ugliness
\nand a moaning cry and a heavy chain,
\ncarrying the curse of the gods and blasphemy.<\/p>\n
I will not shed a tear and I will not be afraid.
\nI will not let them steal my dreams.
\nI fly free, high, very high,
\nwhile they are jealous of my proud unbound wings.
\nAnd I\u2019m waiting for other brothers to come here
\nin this mountain peak waiting for them all,
\nas long as they don\u2019t cry and fear living in this well-thought-out fraud.<\/p>\n
To those who betrayed me by backstabbing me,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother to cry.
\nAnd to all my old loves,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother to cry.<\/p>\n
And to those that threatened me with burning chains,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother with fear.
\nLet them come and find me at the mountain top,
\nI\u2019m waiting for them and I will not bother with fear.<\/p>\n
To those who betrayed me by backstabbing me,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother to cry.
\nAnd to all my old loves,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother to cry.<\/p>\n
And to those that threatened me with burning chains,
\nI want them to know that I will not bother with fear.
\nLet them come and find me at the mountain top,
\nI\u2019m waiting for them and I will not bother with fear.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
In der Nacht des 17. September 2013 wurde Pavlos Fyssas, aka Killah P., von Faschisten der „goldenen Morgenr\u00f6te“ ermordet. Wut im Bauch. Trauer im Herzen.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Kein Vergeben! Kein Vergessen!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1605,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1204","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-allgemeines"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1204","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1605"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1204"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1204\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1220,"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1204\/revisions\/1220"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1204"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1204"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aah.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1204"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}