...diesesmal was griechisches - Javaspa

Javaspa: Alexis' nights
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N2MPL_rCjpI

Javaspa: Alexis' nights

(mainstream media fragments): "Those communist dogs against whom they will face?" "I cannot understand why we have the picture from a 15 years old coffin..." "The event with the fire guns happened on the corner of Harilaou Trikoupi & Navarinou Streets, the tragedy happened on the corner of Tzavella & Zoodohou Pigis Streets..." Pavlopoulos G. (Interior Minister): "Whatever will be the result of this research, this event was isolated..."

Refrain: Still we havent spoken our last word, cops you will pay for Alexis blood, still we havent spoken our last word, cops you will pay for Alexis blood, because still we havent spoken our last word, all of you will pay for Alexis blood. Still we havent spoken our last word, cops you will pay for Alexis blood, because still we havent spoken our last word, those nights belong to Alexis.

This night will be forever yours, because the cops shot on your generation. In 1985 we had Michalis, after you Alexis they will kill more people for sure. A stone against the governmental showcase, gave the fire to put in flames any single cop station, a stone that gave us also the spark, the rage changed to the colour of fire. Our rage over floats and hate fills us up, the revenge us a public rage has started. Alexis these nights are for you all will pay your blood with blood.

Refrain: Still we havent spoken our last word, cops you will pay for Alexis blood, still we havent spoken our last word, cops you will pay for Alexis blood, because still we havent spoken our last word, all of you will pay for Alexis blood. still we havent spoken our last word, cops you will pay for Alexis blood, because still we havent spoken our last word, those nights belong to Alexis.

15 years old in the centre of Exarcheia, after 85 we have a continuation again, thats why I dont forget that Melistas got innocent, I dont forget the shot gun on your night. Your blood ran, revenge has started, with your death as an excuse, the rage over floated and this Alexis we owe it to you, the most romantic nights that we experienced here.

Its a revolt, its anti-violence against violence, its the nights of doomed people asking for freedom, its the nights of depressed pupils, unemployed people, students without anything to do, workers, citizens. Every where fires are burning in your name, you should see the barricades which your generation built, maybe your body was buried under the ground, but we are more than the tear gases, but we are more than the teargases.

This world is not for us, good bye friend...