HATVAN CITY HARD CORE - OTTHON - HARDCORE WORLDWIDE

L-Y-R-I-C-S: OTTHON

HATVAN CITY HARD CORE!
A new century burnt upon your skull
Parents' lessons, craves of the young
The Tarmac , the plants , the playground's lawn
The ruins of a mansion, all lost so long
HATVAN CITY HARD CORE!

You wanna break out, because the narrow prison uniforms
Numbers for the city, the numbers of your school,
music for the soul that you play for your own
When you're boozing at taverns drinking all alone


The streets, the yard, the scent of home
This is the place which feels like your own
Friends and family, a life that you have
Once you feel so, it's motherland!


Brand New passion, newborn nations
The stage remains the lights get low
You're here, and All that counts
A new dawn for your soul, the Castle and the Pázsit

HATVAN CITY HARD CORE!

The starting point is where you return
Music brings you back, it feels like home
Your Footprints on the streets and in
all of your breaths
the air of your city lives on in your gasps


The streets, the yard, the scent of home
This is the place which feels like your own
Friends and family, a life that you have
Once you feel so, it's motherland!

Music: HCHC
Lyrics: Krisztina Galli, Feco Orjovics
Trasnslated by: Dateecha


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