Paprika

(Verse 1) Beneath the moon's chilling glare, casting shadows of despair, Gabi, Evi, Dave, and Rachael gather, their hearts laid bare. Hungarian feast, a conflagration of defiance and rage, In the crucible of rebellion, they script their page. (Pre-Chorus) Work's chains, a suffocating weight, crushing hopes and dreams, In this insurrection, they kindle defiant gleams. Against the backdrop of monotony's monotonous drone, They forge bonds of steel, in their rebellion's zone. (Chorus) Gabi, Evi, Dave, and Rachael, warriors in the night, Scorn the shackles of oppression with all their might. In the tempest of Hungarian fury, they take their stand, Unleashing wrath, a fiery onslaught, across the land. (Verse 2) Paprika's spice, a searing reminder of their plight, Their anger, like a tempest, raging through the night. Savoring each bite with a bitter taste of disdain, In this feast of defiance, they find solace from the pain. (Pre-Chorus) The grind of work, a relentless, soul-crushing grind, In their defiance, they leave it all behind. Their hunger for freedom, a hunger burning bright, In this rebellion, they emerge as warriors of the fight. (Chorus) Gabi, Evi, Dave, and Rachael, champions of the scorned, Defy the chains of conformity, with fury adorned. In the inferno of Hungarian fervor, they make their mark, Unleashing fury, a symphony of rebellion in the dark. (Hungarian Verse) Gabi, Evi, Dave, és Rachael, lázadás tüzében áll, Minden kígyó kígyóját elvetették, ők azok, akik állnak. A magyar ízek és borok haragja, amely lobog, mint a tűz, Lángoló harag, szikrázó éjjeli álmok. (Guitar Solo 1) (Bridge) Against the backdrop of conformity's suffocating embrace, They raise their voices, in defiance, they find their grace. Their spirits ablaze, with the fire of righteous ire, In this rebellion, they march on, higher and higher. (Chorus) Gabi, Evi, Dave, and Rachael, rebels with a cause, In the face of oppression, they never pause. In the maelstrom of Hungarian defiance, they take their stance, Unleashing fury, a symphony of rebellion, in the dance. (Guitar Solo 2) (Outro) In the crucible of oppression's crushing might, They stand tall, their spirits alight. With comrades by their side, they fight, In this fury, they take flight, (Chorus) Gabi, Evi, Dave, and Rachael, rebels with a cause, In the face of oppression, they never pause. In the maelstrom of Hungarian defiance, they take their stance, Unleashing fury, a symphony of rebellion, in the dance. (Guitar Solo 2) (Outro) In the crucible of oppression's crushing might, They stand tall, their spirits alight. With comrades by their side, they fight, In this fury, they take flight,