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Hańba! - Wojenka Лирицс транслатион то енглисх



War


A homeland without a soldier is like an executioner without a sword,
So they've been harvesting the flower of the youth for many, many years.
And when the workers' blood squirts from under heavy tanks
In the hallways of the stock markets and banks you can hear joyful voices sing:
 
War! War!
The music marches on.
War! War!
The money is flowing in.
Fight the enemy in the name of god,
For someone else's pocket, give away your life, your life!
 
In his office, a manager eats a tasty dinner,
He's happy because he's got valliant army.
And when the worker will miserably rot in trenches
He'll get a big check and his stomach will get fatter.
 
On Piłsudski Square trumpeters blow the trumpets
The leader of the polish state is inspecting his army.
And when somebody leaves stupid flowers on your grave
You, unknown corpse, sing along with him:
 
War! War!
The music marches on.
War! War!
The money is flowing in.
Fight the enemy in the name of god,
For someone else's pocket, give away your life, your life!
 
After you die they'll dig you a cosy collective grave,
It's joyful there, boy - every step you find a new corpse.
And when a wave of emotions pushes you into a love fenzy
You'll sleep with the dead nurse from the hospital.
 
War! War!
For someone else's pocket
War! War!
Give away your young life
(War! War!) Your life, your life!
(War! War!) Your life, your life!
 
War! War!
The music marches on.
War! War!
The money is flowing in.
Fight the enemy in the name of god,
For someone else's pocket, give away your life, your life!
 




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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips