Kamaedzitca Атрута tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie. Posłuchaj MP3 i obejrzyj teledysk z Youtube oraz sprawdź chwyty.

Tekst piosenki

Shame. Shame. Shame.


Detached, slandered and thrown in the corner of blame:

The past is a mistake, not these thoughts.

Again they share with a pointer our Earth.


A campaign towards an unseen aim,

The struggle for an imagined world.

Changing of routes. Outlook means emptiness.

On the Gods’ bones is a cheerful feast.


Repugnant kinless garbage was named “native”,

It’s playing cards here through mud,

Hiding a trump death behind its back,

And the wily eyes are hiding behind the shoulders a lash-clamp.


They’re kissing the knees and the poison tongues fizzing.

Stretched the hands to be given a life.

On knees submissively;

Dirty representatives of civilization.


They scold by laughter and laugh by tears.

Scoffing, disregarding and ruining, burning and dirtying

A holy memory… Our holy memory.


On the fates of history are their new views,

Where they are dancing on the ruins of tradition.

Rotting they spit on Mother-Earth,

Having forgot their oath of loyalty.


Blindness disease, stupidity disease;

The profitable methods of trick:

Having opened their bags,

They are throwing the sweets of fake.


Redistribution of property, sharing souls of the lost ones,

Lonely glances, profitable tears.

Notes of hope, tunes of thanks, gold is only in coins,

The coins are in hearts, the hearts are empty, poor human souls.


They isolate safety from the real life,

Dying as a grey spot on the stream,

Constantly praying the enemies,

Controlled by the squinting wily eyes.


Day by day, since the times of thoughtless

They imitate work when it’s needed.

Changing mentality, conscience,

Balancing amongst attentive foreheads.


They cancel sizes and weight for souls,

Sliding down the hill fast

Lower and lower – so the master demands…

Now he stops their ears.


They translate the novel into the deaf language,

Read fairy-tales before sleep not to fall asleep.

Shake off the will and become ill –

So the master demands.


They keep marasmus and silliness,

And calling quietly death for help,

Tearing the truth out – so rules now the master.

He kills now the wisdom of previous civilizations.


The time’s flowing slowly or it’s running fast –

Recognition doesn’t go back to mind.

Amusements of delusion

By the art of exploitation and protocols.


Threads can’t be weaved by destiny and signs,

They are not crossed by stars, by the path to the Heavens…

Only by cuts of a conversation, only by cuts of a ballad,

By smoke, by filth, by empty vessels.


The pert spheres and the vacuum with transparent walls

Where they live as a mortal nursery.

The nine hindrances – and the pawns are ready:

A number is stuck and stamps are made.


The hop will make the nails of rebel soft,

The knives will melt in the hands of the “warrior”.

Interesting words, intoxicating sounds –

Crazy roundelay of false colours.


They are given to the “doctor” of one sample,

They flow with others on the “dreams of wine”.

The deaf slaves of decadence, felo-de-ses,

A new tomb, the grave is fresh…


The orphan’s misery, offence on the world,

Sadness of tight, oppressed condition of woe.

Aimless life of the reason of weakness –

Useless of a dim charity.


Rotten bodies, the dead souls of grief

That depend on the illness.

Rats of the life, ghosts of existence,

Slaves of the life.


Conscience is poured up by crap,

The sense is to poison the life.

Bells of surrender, lament of weakness,

Lies and fraud.


They knee in front of betrayal of the exploitation,

They tear down the roots of purity by weakness,

They exchange greatness on humiliation,

They sell out the truth and fairness.


Poor and poisoned thoughts of the flock,

And eyes are closed by the happiness of slave.

Felo-de-ses of mankind

By the graphics of calendar of the existence waste.


Concrete face of towns,

Like a cage-trap for the bird of freedom.

A dead heart of breathless countries,

Queues of machines…


They corrupt the existence,

They pet the system of lies,

They build the defense of amusement,

Egoistic consumers.


They can’t understand the Nature

And unable to feel vastness in heart,

They can’t touch the Eternity

And can’t underline their fates with flame.


The jaws of information,

Grey political parties, sweet dreams;

False laughter, false tears,

False life and false heroes.


Total anti-human control:

Implicit war and shady king;

Destroying of culture, destroying of conscience,

Feeding the mind by dirty entertainments.


Implicit government, world system,

Occult masters, the Lords of lies,

They rule the control, they own the souls,

They rule the poison and claw the lives,

They set the thoughts.


Gay-parades, abortions, sects,

Decadence, blood mixing, multiculture.

Virginity and innocence are gone for good.

Alcohol, tobacco and others narcotics are everywhere.

Porno, swearing and obscenity.

Unhealthy food.

Chemical and poisoned life…


Exploitation and murder

Of the endless number of innocent animals

Just foe the sake of amusement, for fur and for silk,

For food, for vivisection.

Cutting forests down.


Black ecology, pollution of the Nature,

This disease of Mother-Earth caused by “progress”,

Its mud is yet poured down on the Universe out of the “evolution”.

The knowledge from the books of the blind, deaf and dumb unable men.


Long and boring waiting…

Education of the mentally retarded, intellect of idiots.

Degradation, decadence and dying out

Of our folk, race, mankind,

Civilization.


Remember, my friend! You are a man.

Let Justice and Love be in your heart.

Let happiness, harmony and fairness fill up your eyes.

Let your soul be the Sun! 

Tłumaczenie