Karel Kryl - Pasážová revolta Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Passage revolt

We wear daisies out of fashion, thereby we rob herds,
and ox* - once a name of oblation, is now title of a friend,
on both feet flip-flops and head as amenity,
on the lapel a pin as dog tag - sign of belonging to crowd,
 
even our generation has its prominents,
the programe is resignation and slapping an argument,
applause is for silencing and whistle for praising,
and instead of persuasion just beer drinking - of sorrow,
 
under butt the page of Dikobraz**, we invoke Golden calf,
we sit in the corners under the paintings, awaiting the Savior,
we stare zealously at the copper coins, we - Gottwald's grandchildren,
and we curse the townsfolk - creators of revolution
 
even our generation has its penitents,
and honorable cops and humble officials,
and beings without conscience and spineless reptiles,
and life in ignorance and love to distrust,
 
we are not what we used to be: we know how to bend a back***,
we know how to compromise and how to betray a friend,
and grateful to today's reality we kiss stranger's hands,
and once we will crumble down, from this sad revolution,
 
even our generation has its old-timers****,
and its own emigration and own martyrs,
and with broken mouth, today we stayed voiceless,
no,... we re not on our knees,
we dig dirt with our trap (mouth)*****
 


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