Významná maďarská rocková skupina založená v r. 1962. Původní orientace na převzaté hity (Shadows, Hurricanes…). Už v době prvních úspěchů (v r. 1963) odešla Z. Koncz.
V r. 1967 do skupiny nastoupí výrazný autor – G. Presser. V hudbě se...
Píseň: Metamorphosis
They told us back at the start You have to grow up strong and man straight And no one said but everyone saw How marked we were by ill fate Circles of smoke in the air Filled our hearts with hate and fire And we could hear a voice, which whispered Watch death for it´s your own desire We soon got into the fight Learned from movies how to use stones Understood the call of wildness Red blood and white of dead bones Weak are the motherly hands We don´t believe in simple folk tales For we have tasted blood and and fire Knives are our teeth and spears are our nails Grown up and growing away Shiny concrete jungle´s tower We are apart and we have conquered We know the joy of power We rule the rivers of life Others fear the hate of our roor Not even those who bore us in pain Can bring us back to them anymore
