Pismo vanzemaljcu [Dara I] [English translation]
Pismo vanzemaljcu [Dara I] [English translation]
You're going to say we called you
and that's not fair to tell you now go back
This is not a world who rushes to hug tourists
and willows of the virtuous, it isn't
I have to lie you [?], you [?], it's a sin
forgive for the call, but we didn't send it knowingly
nor with the desire to make you fly so far due to our
to leave for us your own peace, the darkness and the eternity, you, a gift and the Light
This is not a place for you
because a life near us will be like us life
and it isn't even worth photographing
Such a landscape
As soon as you arrive, they'll see your color
they'll say what it means, what are you for it
and then will add a spice, they'll grant you a nation
and say you that it's a sanctity
That you're a hero because of the heroism of your grandfathers
that you're bad for others of your ranks
that you're good, because someone was it previously
This is your flag, this is your jersey
when you see differently, bring up, such a beast
because they were so in yours
or on them, or something like that
but now what do you have with that
People call it destiny, hypocritical bluff
that's not the hand of a Majeure Force, but the hand of the people before
when it's viewed from your infinity
that all has no importance
Man sculpts that all wit his desperation fingers
Chorus 2x
And so that's the world, that are the people,
empty and crazy, small and stupid, strangers
I can't allow you to come, sorry
I can't allow you to come, understand
because that's the world, that are the people
They'll assign you a faith, and you'll be of that religion
and if it will serve, you'll die for that religion, nonsensed
they'll explain you that saying God wants that from you
they who view him through the prism of their miserable wonder
The ass-licker, as are the leader in factory
pray to him, whining and groaning, asking him something
here's what they believe is the Highest Good,
as vain creature that wants cunningly adulation
They understand the love symbol as a sick ego
who need to be praised by ants to feel good
when they design such that the light, how they conceive the dark?
Devil in a row at the Labor Market begs for food
because he's superfluous in a world where war is always on
because people want to show who's God have the longest? dick
because if there's a God, he's only one
And you don't need sword and church to be loyal to him
he just wants from you to be good
and not to pay the priest and survive until the grave
if you ever say all this, you're the traitor of the country
because here you're this -religion, nation and color
People die because of this, a random lottery
and if they were extracted elsewhere, everything would be different
They would love what they now hate with the same intensity
or again it would be worth paying for this with the head
Chorus 2x
In the end it rests the hardest bit
to prevent your coming and ask forgiveness
we are both broke, but we don't have the loop to try
forgive us
Good day, we're come for the abortion
- Artist:Marčelo
- Album:Deca i sunce