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Mižerija
02:27
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Posjekla je aleje / Pohlepa / Popločala obale / Sveta simetrija
Mižerija, mižerija, mižerijaaa
Svi satovi nek' zvone / Rutina kao sredstvo i kraj
U fontani mladosti govna plutaju
Mižerija, mižerija, mižerijaaa
Pitaj me što ima novog u kavezu / Sa 2500 sunčanih sati na godinu
MISERY
Greed has stricken trees from the side of the avenue/Saint Simmetry has paved the shores with concrete / Misery, misery, misery / And the clocks they keep on ticking /Routine as means to an end /The fountain of youth is filled with shit / Misery, misery, misery / Ask me „what's new?“ in a cage / With 2500 hours of sunlight per year
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Suživot
02:17
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Od ljubomornog svevišnjeg na dar / Božanska crta za kontrolu / I humani osjećaj panike i straha /Kada nam stvari izmaknu iz ruku
Tad kreće topot nultog jahača / galop njegovog blijedog konja / Kojem je ljudska samo pjena /Što izlazi na usta / Bijeli čovjek koji uništava / Sve što ukrotiti se ne da / Stoljećima si kopa grob
COEXISTENCE
From the jelaous allmighty as a gift / A divine sense for control / And a humane sense of panic and fear / When things fall out of our humane grip / Then we hear the clatter of the horsemen / And the gallop of his pale horse / Only humane thing they possess is their mouths foam / White man that destroys / Everything which cannot be named / For centuries it's been digging his own grave
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Čim ogladni
02:56
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Želje ne dolaze bez strahova / A strahovi bez želja da ih se riješiš / Najlucidniji su oni koji te čekaju doma, na kraju dana na kauču / Uz zveckaj tableta i katodnu cijev / Dok avantura i uzbuđenje spavaju i trunu / Dok smo djeca nam govore da je u redu imati snove
Samo da bi nas kasnije bacili na pod, glavom prema dolje / Ouroboros je goli kurac prema začaranom krugu tuge i konzumacije / Jer takva je beštija, zaboravlja čim ogladni
AS SOON AS IT GETS HUNGRY
Wishes, they come in pair with fears / And fears pair with wishes of getting them rid / The most lucid ones are the ones that wait for you at home / On the couch, at the end of your day / While the pills rattle next to the cathode ray / While adventure and excitement rot in their sleep / As children, they say to us that it's ok to have your dreams / Only to throw you on the ground, face first / Ouroboros is jack shit compared to the vicious circle of sorrow and consuption / Because the beast forgets as soon as it gets hungry.
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Rat će umrijeti sa vama
01:39
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Sklizle su sve zastave na pola koplja / Do kraja dana progutat će ih plamen ispod kvartovskih balkona / Generacije ratohuškača utihnut će sa zalaskom sunca; / Do jutra ih se nitko sjećat neće, a kroz pjesmu ćemo prebroditi noć / Korov prošlosti uvenut će kao cvijeće, i nema te rose da mu ublaži pad / Rat će umrijeti prirodnom smrću / A ja i moji drugari ćemo ga nadživjeti!
THE WAR WILL DIE WITH THEM
All of the flags on the poles must have slipped at half-mast / While the day ends, they'll be consumed by the fire underneath the balconies / Generations of warmongers will stay silent when the sun falls behind the hills / By the morning, no one will remember their names while we sing the night away / The weeds of past will wither like flowers, without the dew to ease it's fall / The war will die by natural cause /And me and my friends will live through it all!
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Kroji se otrov
02:13
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Po čijoj mjeri svijet je krojen? / I kakve mjere koriste oni što ga kroje? / Da li je njihova mjera prilagodljiva? / Možda je stvarnost golom oku nevidljiva? / Na golom tijelu nosim ceduljicu, na kojoj piše cijena / Kad je se sjetim, ne mogu odgonetnuti, da li je nosim od rođenja? / Oslijepili smo od gledanja u sunce, dok nam sivilo grize ozeble ruke / Svakodnevni život svog Moloha goji / Imaš i ti jednog u vlastitoj sobi / Svi požele da otruju bunare / Iz kojih poje despote, vladare, gospodare.
SEWING THE POISONS
For whose measure was the world sewn? / And what measures did the ones that sew use? / Are their measures adjustable? / Maybe the reality is invisible to the naked eye?
On my naked body, there is a tag / Which has a price, when I remember it, I can't figure out, was it here my whole life? / We've been blind because we're gazing out the sun / As our hands our bitten by the frost / Daily life breeds its own Moloch / If you look close enough, there is one in your room / Everyone has a wish, to poison the well which feasts and waters our masters and lords.
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