Suze [English translation]

One more night I'm looking at the stars

Asking myself what is fate?

A tremble in the chest

The earth forever thirsty for tears

And the pain that takes over

And tonight we're waiting for Godot on the metro escalator

I dream in grey

And I'd like to dream the life

Oh God, whose sins are we paying for so expensively,

Whose debts are we paying off

All the wars in vain, rainy days without a single rainbow

Young lives which were awaited by some new railroads

Don't look at your home anymore, angel

You'll die of sorrow

Because of false patriotism, peers have died

And they weren't even guilty

Oh God, I admit, I am a pussy

I like to live

And the photos wave from the walls even though they say that the time flies

I pray to the sun to remember us again

And I swear to God, there is no such principle

Worthy of my only life

To all the great philosophers, utopians - thank you

But that talk doesn't comfort me

The dogmas and false teachings about patriotism

I know that the dead cry

Because I hear their screams with my heart

They sob and curse, asking why

Was it worth it, was it worth it?

Tell that to the mother that lost her only child (tell her)

And we still live miserably and in despair

Tears for the clique in the old hood

For the whole world to know

Let them know that there were shootings here

And crying out of same desperation

Let them know that not even today we don't know

Not a reason nor a meaning for it

I was rocking the microphone in Tuzla

They greeted me as a brother

Well everyone is sick of war

The hatred is not ours, it is given to us

Oh dad, tell me do I have to hate nowadays

A Croat or a muslim?

Well we are all hurting from the same wound from the old days

People are people

It doesn't matter from this or that meridian

The same things scare us

Forgive us our sins

Pater noster, I'm not the one that knows

But I'm hoping that at least you do

Why all that pain, tears and fear?

Ashes to ashes and the dust will become dust again

But nobody will know why a brother shot a brother

Eh, Marchelo

Miserable are our pliable people

When a man has nothing

It's easiest to sell our unity

The whole Balkans are in tears again

We have big nations with little brains

Hard fathers and leaders, they're like drugs to us

We're choosing bad systems all the time

My dear people

Well it's time to move forward

I don't want to shoot bullets for some dubious ancestors anymore

I don't want to live my whole life always starting from the beginning

Go fuck yourselves

Wherever I go

To Europe, left, right, forward, backwards

I need a visa

And the fear and the indecisiveness are just our stupidity

The wish of the majority that we're in the peasant mentality

As soon as we start off good

We divert back to the hatred

We have no patience for the new ones, so we wilt

We forgot how it is to laugh

Those muscles on our faces

Just don't move

Hey, here it is

When I see our show business

And it all disappears again

When I remember

Where I live...

Pater noster...

• Artist:Marčelo
• Album:Zlatna dolina