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Motanka

(One, two, three, four)1
 
Hey, surely not every girl fools around like this
Gathering magical herbs in the forest – I roll a joint (from herbs)
My traits are like stars, you can’t count them
If I take a look at you, that'll leave a mark
I attract the wise people, who know wabi-sabi2
Otherwise I’m better off by myself
 
This is my ritual, wrapped, twisted
This is my ritual, motanka3, give me power!
This is my ritual, wrapped, twisted
This is my ritual, motanka, give me power!
 
Stick to the stick4, cross to the cross
I’m wearing my ethnicity, wild aesthetics
Stick to the stick, cross to the cross
I’m wearing my ethnicity, wild aesthetics
 
I have everything easy5, you see, otherwise it’s not good
I'm by myself and my power is supernatural
Everyone is waiting for me, like the Easter holiday
Quench your thirst – my body is cool
 
Wild are my streams, they flow like a flood
I sing heavenly songs like a bird
Spreading my patterns from the top of the stars
When you see glitter in the sky, that’s my claws
I’ll shine radiantly, because I’m taking phosphorus baths
I believe in miracles, my caravan is coming
 
This is my ritual, wrapped, twisted
This is my ritual, motanka3, give me power!
This is my ritual, wrapped, twisted
This is my ritual, motanka, give me power!
 
This is my ritual (ay-yay-yay!)
This is my ritual (eeeya!)
This is my ritual (sheegy-reegy-duy!)
This is my ritual (booysya nya! [fear me!] )
 
Stick to the stick4, cross to the cross
I’m wearing my ethnicity, wild aesthetics
Stick to the stick, cross to the cross
I’m wearing my ethnicity, wild aesthetics
 

• 1. Hungarian words.
• 2.
• 5. Industriously.

The Sorceress

For God sake, my daughter
Where the hell have you been
My mother told me
It's love, go, for you've nothing to lose ( you're barefoot)
 
And I know very well
That this was never on (was not meant to be)
From Saturday to Sunday
I brewed roots in a cauldron (potion)
 
Neighbors crossed themselves over and over
When I carried an empty bucket across the road
Neighbors were afraid of my black magic art
Because I had five black cats around my hut
 
In the garden hemp grows
Sometimes high, sometimes low
Is there such a trouble for everyone
As for a young girl like me
If I knew it's for everyone
I wouldn't anger God, no way
If I knew it's just for me
I'd go and drown myself today
 
Andrew, Andrew
I sow hemp, I do
God, let me know , please, who I will collect them with
In the garden hemp grows
Sometimes high, sometimes low
Is there such a trouble for everyone
As for a young girl like me
I didn't go anywhere mom
And I didn't love anyone
It's you mom, look what you've done
Because of the unloved I drowned
 
Neighbors crossed themselves over and over
When I carried an empty bucket across the road
Neighbors were afraid of my black magic art
Because I had five black cats around my hut