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Mňága a Žďorp - Hovnival Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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Dung Beetle

I’m waiting in a marble hall under a crystal chandelier
Falling asleep like an anesthetized patient in an operating room
Bank accountants examine all my shortcomings
I slip behind dusty ficuses in this deadly silence
 
It was Monday and my strength was already running low
It was Monday and I was thinking of Sunday
 
I’m sipping my free coffee from a cup on the flower deck
Pale faces bear the message: It’s going to be ready soon! Just a moment more!
I get it—the general manager was struck down by a butterfly
And then his shoelace snapped and he hasn’t arrived yet
So I’m kinda ashamed for feeling nothing but anger, but I can’t and don’t want to help it!
I’m like a dung beetle, rolling his ball of dung angrily on
 
And a cardboard family stood motionlessly amidst the orchids
Life-sized, a role model of lifetime happiness
The woman—a sourpuss who’s always envious unless she’s asleep
And the man dreaming of a deserted island and a crate of beers
Both of them smiling forcibly, wearing branded sweatpants,
Squeezing their kids in a life ring of a hug
And I’m slowly running out of air…
 
It was Monday and my strength was already running low
It was Monday and I was thinking of Sunday
 
Finally the gong went off
And my code flashed across the screen
But I sat unmoving, furiously staring at the tips of my shoes
Then I left for home, walking past the other banks and stores
And along the way, I bought you a small cactus, a big pizza and pistachios to go with it!
 
So I’m kinda ashamed for feeling nothing but love, but I can’t and don’t want to help it!
I’m like a dung beetle, rolling his ball of dung lovingly on
 


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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