Maryna Ponomarenko - Бога немає… (Boha nemaye…) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Translation

There is no God...

'There is no God,' says this man in confession
He tries to express his memories in words,
A whole sea of words, he himself drowns in this endless sea
'There is no God, there is no God', he repeats
A man in camouflage, in tattered boots that are about to fall apart
He talks about his wife and he talks about the heart
His voice is quiet, but you can hear the military training
He says: 'Her heart was like an open book
Like this very one, father, that you hold in your hands when you pray
A cross on the cover, she would replace it with a dream, I'd say.
And she was like a dream - bright from above,
inside - black seed
The possibility of salvation, every line spoke in it
About the reality of love, about the necessity for hope and peace
About everything that at least does not work or no longer exists'
The priest used to say: 'For everything God's will'
Now it is impossible to say that, he feels
He sighs and then is silent deep in his thoughts
'There is no God, the man repeats. 'There is no God”
Then he says: 'They killed her for a long time, they killed her terribly, those fiends,
How is it written in the book - to drink to the bottom that cup of suffering?
She drank, father, a bitter cup full to the brim
Why did so much suffering fall to one woman?
I saw her body, father, I saw her eyes, clouded with grey smoke of death”
'The Lord's ways are unfathomable,' the priest says
The man asks: 'Father, what do they say in your book about the war?
This war made me terrifyingly free like never before
There is no God, Father, and this is the root cause of freedom
If you believe in him - merciful, white-bearded
Give him penance, tell him it's from me, and may you be blessed
Tell him also - I will not take any more prisoners'
The man is walking.
His steps are heavy, a clot of blood instead of a heart
The priest looks at the book. Inside it is empty, every part.

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Oh Ngangi, exalted be our lord!
And forever!
Oh ngangi, good day John!
Oh Ngangi!
Oh ngangi, give me the key, John!
And forever!
Oh ngangi, the day shall come!
Oh Ngangi!
Oh Ngangi, I offer my salutations!
And forever!
Oh Ngangi, to the rhythm of the drum!
Oh Ngangi!
Oh ngangi, exalted be our lord!
And forever!
Oh ngangi, today is your day, John!
Oh ngangi!

He shall leave, he shall leave, he shall leave
Malembe, malembe now!
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Malembe, malembe now!
Two beats of the drum, two beats only!
Malembe, malembe now!
Two hits to the front, two hits to the back!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Saint John of the Congo, shaved head!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Take off your hat to see you dance!
Malembe, malembe, now!
He shall leave, he shall leave, he shall leave
Malembe, malembe, now!
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Malembe, malembe, now!
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Malembe, malembe, now!
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Malembe, malembe, now!
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Malembe, malembe, now!
Today is your feast, John, today is your feast day John!
Malembe, malembe, now!
I offer my farewells, and my farewells to my slave owner!
Malembe, malembe, now!
He shall leave, he shall leave, he shall leave, yes, he shall leave!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Saint John of the Congo, shaved head!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Take off your hat to see you dance!
Malembe, malembe, now!
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Malembe, malembe, now!
If you take it off, I'll sing to you!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Oh Saint John, Saint John shall leave!
Malembe, malembe, now!
The upcoming year I shall parade his statue again!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Two hits, ladies, two more hits!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Two hits to the drumskin, two hits for Saint John!
Malembe, malembe, now!
He shall leave, he shall leave, he shall leave, yes, he shall leave!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Malembe, malembe, malembe now!
Malembe, malembe, now!
If Saint John knew today was his feast day!
Malembe, malembe, now!
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Malembe, malembe, now!
Today is your feast, John, today is your feast, John!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Malembe, malembe, malembe now!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Saint John of the Congo, shaved head!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Take off your hat so I may see you dance!
Malembe, malembe, now!
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Malembe, malembe, now!
He shall leave, he shall leave, he shall leave, yes, he shall leave!
Malembe, malembe, now!
Two more hits to the drumskin, only two hits more!
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