Krwawa Jesień [English translation]
Krwawa Jesień [English translation]
[Verse 1]
I left everything I had
I threw the dice, now I have to come to the conclusion myself
I ran off into Poland, I'm foreign, but I know those guys over here
So I hide my valuables as if the tax officer was already at my doors
I feel a confrontation coming, it's one of my sixth senses
At night the Cassino is full of madmen and terrorists
Maybe they'll kill me? Those territories are full of young boys
Who sharpen their knives and lie that they've been taught by Jesus Christ
Stars burn on the sky
You know how the saying goes. There's no place like the night1
Raging brute asks me if I support Lechia
Just in case I make an "L" sign - "dude, of course!"
They say "Wrong club, buddy, better piss off or I'll fuck you up"2
I asked "Do we really need those divides?"
Just like you. Give me a sign and I'll run towards you
Because I can feel that I need different women, that's for sure
[Bridge]
Help my heart sometimes, when my blood pressure surges
Play Beatles' "Rubber Soul" for me, and be generous with the bass
I'll be a fat globe for you, you can be my Atlas
Be a cuckoo during spring, because I'm going crazy flying over the nest3
[Chorus]
There's a bloody autumn brewing for me4
Hunger in my heart, but my right pocket keeps getting fatter
It'll probably be better for all of you if I suddenly die, huh?
Million weird passerby nod in agreement
Time ravages a hole, the wound will grow larger with time
That's where the cold comes from, I feel the whirlwind that's building up in me
Passenger's5 eyeballs are made of stone, like a lion's
I see them among the foolish passerby
[Verse 2]
I spent a week at Hotel Marble...6 I think
There's no certainty, they tell me I've been sleeping badly
Now I'm alone again, the isolation will do me some good
What was the Co-passenger5 supposed to do? Well, I can't blame the guy
But I feel fear, that has clutched strongly onto my heart
If he died, I'd flinch up until the funeral is over
When he runs out of oxygen and falls asleep, I'll write him a lament
Rumak7 will do the sound, and we'll win a Fryderyk8 with it
My anxiety raised with the "Hotel California" I was dedicated9
I feel in Marble as if a large part of my ego burst
Zero technology, like an animal in captivity, and yet
Pain brings inspiration, so I think I want misery myself
And I can hear the third part of b-moll 35 everywhere
Everyone keeps saying "Dude come one... haven't you had enough fights?"
Carpe sadness10, I think that's the credo I have to follow now
So I keep walking at night, goodbye, peace out and see ya
[Bridge]
Help my heart sometimes, when my blood pressure surges
Play Beatles' "Abbey Road" for me, and be generous with the bass
Pour a glass of liquor and I'll jump into the pool
Don't worry about the money, I'll go on a tour once we run out
[Chorus]
There's a bloody autumn brewing for me4
Hunger in my heart, but my right pocket keeps getting fatter
It'll probably be better for all of you if I suddenly die, huh?
Million weird passerby nod in agreement
Time ravages a hole, the wound will grow larger with time
That's where the cold comes from, I feel the whirlwind that's building up in me
Passenger's5 eyeballs are made of stone, like a lion's
I see them among the foolish passerby
[Verse 3]
I ran away from Warsaw, because the lack of inspiration was troubling me too much
And the sympathizers keep writing "We want some fresh rap!"
I don't write or say anything, I'm like a mute man
Morning sky indicates signs of gangrene
Black and red, because a nasty aurora took it over
Bruised as if the devil spit in god's tarot cards
I'm looking for a fight, because at first it gives you blood, blood, blood...
And after the blood it gives you brilliant prose
I have to put that prose on paper... In the right time
I don't want to worry about someone else's watch
Walking lively. I'm sipping on a bad Kadarka11
I hunger for a confrontation, I keep following a buff guy
I'll prove to them, and mostly to myself, that I'm an alpha
Flash in the eye, as if I grew a flashlight in my head
This huge guy suddenly asks me if I'm pro Arka12
Swiftly beat me up, the lights go off as if my eyes were dead
[Bridge]
Help my heart sometimes, when I do some weird things
Play "Hotel California" for me, be careful with the bass
It will heal before my wedding13, give me a sleeping pill
And in exchange I'll give you a golden ring with a diamond rock
[Outro]
Szcześniak?!14
There's a bloody autumn brewing for me
Christ! Who messed you up this badly?
There's a bloody autumn brewing for me
Sir, you're bleeding
No, no, those are leaves, autumn leaves
Oh... I'll lead you to your room
Beautiful Polish autumn, do you know how gorgeous it must be in Warsaw right now?
Yes, yes of course, here
Thank you for helping me, sir. You know, sometimes I don't judge people very well
Lay down please, maybe you'll dream about this Warsaw of yours
1. Play on the "There's no place like home" saying. In Polish it translates literally as "Every place is good but home is best"2. Lechia and Legia are two large rivaling football clubs in Poland. The "L" is a common sign for Legia fans but Taco mistakenly uses it here. Most likely because he's used to using it in Warsaw where most people support Legia, whereas in this song he's currently in the Tricity area that has more Lechia fans3. Reference to movie "One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest"4. a. b. Taco had a tour in autumn that had the first and final concerts in Kraków and Warsaw. The "krwawa"(bloody) might be a reference to those (KRaków, WArszaWA)5. a. b. c. "Passenger" is a reoccurring character from this album6. Fictional hotel that the entire album's plot is based around.7. Producer of some of Taco's songs8. Polish music award9. Reference to "Żyrandol" from the same album10. Instead of "carpe diem" seize the day, Taco changes it to "carpe sadness" seize the sadness11. Type of wine. "Zły" can translate to both "bad" and "evil"12. Arka Gdynia, another football club from the Tricity area13. Polish saying that simply means "the wound will heal quickly"14. Filip Szcześniak, Taco
- Artist:Taco Hemingway
- Album:Marmur