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Здравствуйте Уважаемые Радио-Слушатели! С сегодняшнего дня Hometown Radio начинает вещание на самостоятельной частоте. Убедительная просьба не засорять эфир , несмотря на то, что у всех есть эта возможность.

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Ведущие: Nadine

Заранее спасибо! Итак начнем наш эфир.

Скрытый текст: [Показать]

Итак первая песня в нашем эфире, это бодрая заряжающая песня Земфиры, которая надеюсь передаст вам настроение начала Лета! Песня называется "Дай Мне Руку"

"Дай Мне Руку!"

Итак, дорогие Ридо-Слушатели передаю слово моему коллеге, ведущему Несте))

[NightLife]

Добрый вечер, уважаемый ?Roland?, а также все радиослушатели
Хочу попросить поставить зачечательную песню She Loves Me Not в исполнении группы Papa Roach...

[dr. Doom]

Доброго дня всем, кто меня слышит. Я выражаю свою благодарность Hometown Radio и D-J'ю ?Roland?'у за хорошую музыку. Прошу поставить песню Dawn Of Victory в исполнении группы Rhapsody.

[?Roland?]

Уважаемые радиослушатели! Я, Dj Roland, в ближайшие три дня не смогу выйти в эфир из-за определённых обстоятельств. Прошу прощения за временные неудобства.


NightLife и Jigsaw-Pyramide, большое спасибо за звонки. Ваши заказы выполнят другие диджеи нашего радио, либо я, сразу же как смогу. До скорых встреч на волнах Hometown Radio.

[?Roland?]

Эхей! Добрый вечер, дорогие радиослушатели!

Я рад, что смог выйти в эфри раньше срока...меня вчера вечером уже ломало))

В вечернем эфире Hometown Radio программа "HomeRedSky".

Сегодняшний вечер ткрывает композиция She Loves Me Not в исполнении Папаши Роуча Специально для Найта!

When I see her eyes
Look into my eyes
Then I realize that
She could see inside my head
So I close my eyes
Thinking that I could hide
Disassociate so I don't have to lose my head
This situation leads to agitation
Will she cut me off?
Will this be an amputation?

I don't know,
If I care
I'm the jerk,
Life's not fair
Fighting all the time
This is out of line
She loves me not, loves me not
Do you realize, I won't compromise
She loves me not, loves me not

Over the past five years
I have shed my tears
I have drank my beers and watched my fears fly away
And untill this day
She still swings my way
But it's sad to say sometimes
She says she loves me not
But I hesitate
To tell her I hate
This relationship
I want out today
This is over

I don't know
If I care
I'm the jerk
Life's not fair
Fighting all the time
This is out of line
She loves me not, loves me not
Do you realize, I won't compromise
She loves me not
Life's not fair
I'm the jerk

Line for line, rhyme for rhyme
Sometimes we'll be fighting all the goddamn time
It’s makin’ me sick
Relationship is gettin’ ill
Piss drunk stupid
Mad
On the real, could you feel
What I feel, what’s the deal girl
Tearin’ up each others world
We should be in harmony
Boy and girl
That is a promise we made
Back in the day
We told each other things wouldn’t be this way
I think we should work this out
It's alright baby, we can scream and shout.

I don't know
If I care
I'm the jerk
Life's not fair
Fighting all the time
This is out of line
She loves me not, loves me not
Do you realize I won't compromise
She loves me not, loves me not
Life’s not fair
Life’s not fair
Life’s not fair
I’m the jerk
Life’s not fair
She loves me not
Loves me not...



а продолжает наш эфир Rhapsody - Dawn Of Victory

Fire is raging on the battlefield
while Arwald is fighting the war of the kings
The army of Dargor, the thunder, the storm...
so people are calling the brave and his sword
No time left to save the wise throne!

Shades of a past not so far to forget...
the rise of the demons from their bloody Hell!
So come mighty warrior to light the lost hope
for Tharos the dragon and your cosmic soul...
Now handle your emerald sword!

For Ancelot
the ancient cross of war
for the holy town of gods
Gloria, gloria perpetua
in this dawn of victory

The ride of the dead and their practice of pain
is pounding in him as a terrific quake
You're closer and closer now follow their smell
with your holy armour the steel in your hand
Fly angel of bloody revenge!

For Ancelot
the ancient cross of war
for the holy town of gods
Gloria, gloria perpetua
in this dawn of victory

Tragic and furious the clash of the steel of the gods
and so magic the power, the sword in his valorous hands
Oceans of fire are blasting the throne of the demons
and from distant red skies the thunders are calling his name
the name of the master of pain!

For Ancelot
the ancient cross of war
for the holy town of gods
Gloria, gloria perpetua
in this dawn of victory
Gloria, gloria perpetua
in this dawn of victory...

специально для Дока))

Доброго всем вечера и хорошего настроения! Жду ваших звонков))

[Werkelmann]

Привет вновь работающее радио и интернетающий диджей форума! Поставьте плиз в эфире классику экспериментальной музыки Psychic TV - Terminus-Xtul

[?Roland?]

Для дяди Веркеля, у которого всегда найдётся для меня работёнка, в нашем эфире звучит Psychic TV с композицией Terminus-Xtul


Quiet and hooded, his eyes stared out, small hands
make patterns on the window. Body shifting on wood,
dog outside the door, flickering memories as trains
maneuver in the old men's eyes. Forever part of a sleep-
ing world, waiting for him to come. Lost dreams of
childhood forgotten like hope. These lives are grey
stones made for cemeteries, this time the victim is
desired, like misery. He stepped down from the train,
dust on road and clothes, across the way a boy was
grinning, hard-on obvious in torn grey trousers
inherited from an earlier victim of the white horse.
Filing past the flowers and signs full of dreams,
light of night filtering where woof tiles slipped,
into that darkness. Each ritual makes demand, a hope-
less coil of expensive death affirming our exeistence.
The direction never changes, never falters. Along
those derelict lines lines to journey's end. Small hands
smear juice on flesh squeezing tight crinkling of
skin against worn eyes. There is no need of light.
Somewhere, in the secret cathedral, small movements,
the whole area covered in sheets of snow, pitted by
huts. He had no expectations, there was no reason,
breathing short as the text on the wall. Whenever the
dog moved, the night trembled, shimmering like water
moved by leaves in a forest. Marks of cold spray in
the dust, as in the future faded by choice. Our appetite
for miracles is not enough. Here, only animals
remain, immaculate, seduced by pain. Ending fear into
specters of welcome. Floor stained with patients. The
moment of least action. He moved like a rat in rubble
toward the sheets of snow, awake and empty, like an
old house, the place where all dreams meet. "He was
grinning before he jumped".
Las night the boy came. Open arms. Black hair.
Strong. Empty pale face. A volunteer. Unsure of why
he came. Seduced by pain. A faded painting. Waiting
for release, he blinked, looked up at the ceiling,
let out a tiny gasp praying for oblivion.
No engines anymoore. The machine engine's stopped. No
ghosts of death playing in the grass. Just simple, as
you would expect. No physical core. No smiles of love
from pitted carriages. Just an empty town. Derelict.
No way to identify. Sound playing across skin like
fingers. Just as ampty as flesh. What do you want?
Nothing in particular. No reason at all. Just a noise
of dreams at the door. Just as before. Did you see
that?
This is the place where all roads meet, the place
where all is the secret. The Place where time stands
still in the comfort of night and love becomes will
in the presence of light. I never want to leave. I
never want to leave. I never want to leave.

приношу извинения за неувязочку^^

[?Roland?]

Для всех поклонников творчества Акиры и Мелиссы на наших волнах композиция под названием

One more soul to the call

Enough...
With the light...
Tell me what...
No time...
My blood...
Your light...

Is this you, inside?

Death... to the living...
The flame has no living heart.

In the order, of life, they know you're there...
As you saw it, your plan, a real shot in the dark...

Came a little, too late, it's over...

Calling, the children, conception...
And dying...
Silent, but screaming!

Damage done to the flesh, what they said...
In the name of the...
Damage done to the heart, is the start, of the end!
Damage done to the soul, and you know, it knows where my...
Damage done to the light, may seem loud, as the chaos!

You're here, you're gone...
It's not fair, I'm lost...
Your god, your fear...
Was it worth...
The price?

Pray. For the children!
You're lost along the way.
Still remember, the names, and faces...
Cold. And abandoned.
They cry, their fate put in your hands.

When it's over, they come to haunt you...

Wasted... Confusion...
Deadly... Illusion...
Nightmares... Intrusion!

One more soul to the call, for all...
In silence...
Comes two more souls to the call, for all...
And in time...
Three more more souls to the call, they walk...*
Unknowing that four more souls to the call, won't be all, and you know it!

Sacrifice...
Wasted life...
Death in me...
Redefines...
Someone, chooses you...
Lucky one, close your eyes, your family knows you're here!

Calling, the children, conception...
And dying...
Silent, but screaming!

Damage done to the flesh, what they said...
In the name of the...
Damage done to the heart, is the start, of the end!
Damage done to the soul, and you know, it knows where my...
Damage done to the light, may seem loud, as the chaos!

One more soul to the call, for all...
In silence...
Comes two more souls to the call, for all...
And in time...
Three more more souls to the call, they walk...*
Unknowing that four more souls to the call, won't be all, and you know it!

[dr. Doom]

Всем спокойной ночи! Я рад возвращению D-J'я. Прошу поставить в качестве колыбельной песню Awaken в исполнении группы Dethklok.

[?Roland?]

Jigsaw-Pyramide, доброй ночи! А я рад вашему звонку


Что бы уснул Док и проснулись все остальные, в ночном эфире Hometown Radio звучит композиция

Awaken

Musta-Krakish,
Musta-Krakish,

The time has come, to awaken him.

I call upon the ancient lords of the underworld,
To bring forth this beast and,

Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken,
Take the land, that must be taken.
Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken,
Devour worlds, smite forsaken

Rise up from your thousand year-old sleep,
Break forth from your grave eternally.

I command you to rise, rise, rise, rise,
rise, rise, rise, rise.

I'm the conjurer of demons,
I'm the father of your death.

I bring forth the ancient evil,
I control his every breath.

I instigate your misfortune,
With the birth of killing trolls.

I awaken armageddon,
Feeding on a thousand souls.

Awaken,
Awaken,
Awaken,
Awaken,


Musta-Krakish, (musta)
Musta-Krakish, (musta)
Musta-Krakish, (musta)
Musta-Krakish, (musta),

Musta-Krakish, (musta)
Musta-Krakish, (musta)
Musta-Krakish, (musta)
Musta-Krakish, (musta)

Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken,
Take the land, that must be taken.
Awaken, awaken, awaken, awaken,
Devour worlds, smite forsaken


Weak will die and land will all be burned
Musta-Krakish king and death to worlds.

I command you to
Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise, rise,
And awaken.

[?Roland?]

Ночной эфир HR программа "HomeSleepless".

Похоже зима не спешит в наши края...Сейчас за окном темно-темно, но, тем не менее, окно в моей комнате открыто. В него заходит запах прелых листьев. Я здороваюсь с ним. Он просит поставить Адриано Челентано.



Для всех хороших людей нашего города в нашем эфире


Confessa

Su confessa amore mio
io non sono più il solo, l'unico
hai nascosto nel cuore tuo
una storia irrinunciabile

Io non sono più il tuo pensiero
non sono più il tuo amore vero
sono il dolce con fondo amaro
che non mangi più

Ma perchè tu sei un'altra donna
Ma perchè tu non sei più tu
Ma perchè non l'hai detto prima
Chi non ama non sarà amato mai

Che ne hai fatto del nostro bene?
E' diventato un freddo brivido
Le risate, le nostre cene
scene ormai irrecuperabili

Io non sono più il tuo pensiero
non sono più il tuo amore vero
sono il dolce con fondo amaro
che non mangi più

Ma perchè tu sei un'altra donna
Ma perchè tu non sei più tu
Ma perchè tu, tu non l'hai detto prima
Chi non ama non sarà amato mai

Quando viene la sera
e il ricordo pian piano scompare
la tristezza nel cuore
apre un vuoto più grande del mare
più grande del mare

Ma perchè non l'hai detto prima
Chi non ama non sarà amato mai

Che ne hai fatto del nostro amore?
E' diventato un freddo brivido
Le risate, le nostre cene
scene ormai irrecuperabili

Io non sono più il tuo pensiero
non sono più il tuo amore vero
sono il dolce con fondo amaro
che non mangi più

(Strumentale)

(Ma perchè non l'hai detto prima
Chi non ama non sarà amato mai)

(Strumentale)

[?Roland?]

Программа "HomeRising" в утреннем эфире HR.


Прошло восемь часов, а вместе с ними по улицам нашего города прошла и ночь. Которую, увы, пережили не все...

Как сообщили нам в департаменте полиции Silent Hill, это ночью в тупике Martin street было обнаружено обезображенное тело мужчины примерно 32ух лет. Орудие убийства не установленно. Опознать его не удалось, всякие документы, удостоверяющие личность отсутствуют. В связи с этим полиция просит всех, знающих хоть что-то об этом убийстве, сообщить по телефону 7893-555


А утренний эфир нашего радио открывает группа "Город 312" с композицией "Береги себя"

Мы выпили любовь, не расплескав ни капли.
Две разных половины, сложенных в одну печаль..
И где-то затонул бумажный наш кораблик,
По разным берегам нам выпало рассвет встречать..

Ты там, где свет, а я где боль и только боль..
Где жизнь струна, и ей длина – обрывок сна..


Береги себя,
Прощается с тобой навек твой добрый ангел,
Твой ангел..
Береги себя,
Растает как последний снег, как сгоревший факел..
Твой ангел..

Ты больше о любви своей не вспоминаешь,
И раненое сердце спрятано за семь замков..
Закрыв глаза идёшь, куда и зачем не знаешь,
Озябшая душа, лишённая земных оков.

Ты там, где свет, а я где боль и только боль..
Где жизнь струна, и ей длина – обрывок сна..

Береги себя,
Прощается с тобой навек твой добрый ангел,
Твой ангел..
Береги себя,
Растает как последний снег, как сгоревший факел..
Твой ангел..

[Werkelmann]

Доброго времени суток всем жителям Родного Города и диджею его радио! Поставьте в эфире плиз песню изфильма Доспехи Бога "Alan Tam - Midnight Rider"

[?Roland?]

В эфире нашего радио программа по заявкам "HomeWhiteDay".


Открывает дневной эфир композиция Midnight Rider в исполнении Alan Tam

Специально для mr. Werkelmann'а

Can you feel a rumbling
It’s building up like thunder inside you
Feel the earth is quaking
The air itself is shaking around you
Shadows on the moon
Someone’s coming very soon you will meet him
The midnight rider comes for you

Now is the time
You know it’s right
It is your destiny
And there’ll be no more turning back
So take your place in history

When he ride,ride,rides across the sky
You know that something has got to change
When he ride,ride,rides out of the night
Don’t be afraid
When he comes calling your name
When he ride,ride.rides into your life
You know that nothing will be the same
Don’t try to hide
You can’t escape the fate he brings to you
Midnight rider,midnight rider

You know what it means now
You’ve always had a dream you’ve been after
Still you can’t believe it
Your dreams are all beginning to happen
Over the horizon
No need to be surprised when you see him
The midnight rider comes for you

Now is the time
You know it’s right
It is your destiny
And there’ll be no more turning back
So take your place in history

When he ride,ride,rides across the sky
You know that something has got to change
When he ride,ride,rides out of the night
Don’t be afraid
When he comes calling your name
When he ride,ride.rides into your life
You know that nothing will be the same
Don’t try to hide
You can’t escape the fate he brings to you
Midnight rider,midnight rider

[dr. Doom]

Доброго вечера всем, кто меня слышит. Поставьте пожалуйста песню Ghostriders In The Sky в исполнении группы Die Apokalyptischen Reiter.

[?Roland?]

Ночной эфир HR. Программа "HomeSleepless".

Этой ночью с вами снова я - Dj Roland. Как и прежде буду торчать у микрофона, болтать о том, что вижу, и слушать музыку

Первыми в ночи раздадутся звуки композиции Ghostriders In The Sky в исполнении Die Apokalyptischen Reiter

An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day.
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along this way.
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
All plowing through the ragged skies.
And up a cloudy draw.

Yippee-I-Yay...Yippee-I-Yo...
Ghostriders in the sky...

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel.
Their horns were black and shiney and their hot breath he could feel.
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky.
He saw the riders coming hard.
He heared their mournful cry...

Yippee-I-Yay...Yippee-I-Yo...
Ghostriders in the sky...

Their faces dark, their eyes were blue their shirts all soaked with sweat.
He's rinding hard to catch that herd but he ain't caught 'em yet
They've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky
On horses snortin' fire...
As they ride on hear their cry...

Yippee-I-Yay...Yippee-I-Yo...
Ghostriders in the sky...

And as the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
"If you wanna to save your soul from hell, or ridin' on our range
Then cowboy, change your ways today, or with us you will ride
Trying to catch the devil's herd
Across the endless skies..."

Yippee-I-Yay...Yippee-I-Yo...
Ghostriders in the sky...