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BEELZEBUZ

My turf's the bugged eyed internet seeing from our world past purgatory beneath us
There, finding a living toy
See, sitting in front of the screen with a creepy smile and hunting again today
The preys who are cornered go crazy
Conforming to a mad, strange patterned vision fighting over peer presure
Thoughts and symbols, exaggerate delusions
Ganging up how extreme the usual, onlookers and teasers gather and poke fun
Fire sparking seed, sprinkled everywhere joke internet
Buri buri like a fly, elegant vomit
Puking up irresponsible and violent words no discrimination
Mad, cocky and on edge, upload the tattoo of your dark past at your own risk
Cache from the sea of data
 
Burning up rapidly before me, exposing the pitch black nature
Showing off an ugly obsession, from abusive language to smarminess
Insults, jealousy, and pain blow BEELZEBUZ, BEELZEBUZ, BEELZEBUZ
 
SOS heigh-ho heigh-ho cyber slave
The cursed god who wants to bush buzzy
SNS chain of misery, truth rxpx
A miraculous idiot who tends to get swarmed
 
Archers recklessly firing from the safety zone without looking at the whole picture
Wearing a full face squirming to a superior position, chronic hate
Killing time, just to snack on, meaningless rampant verbal attacks causing traffic
Critical condition that can't be saved, becoming a future less teen in instance
Fxxcker... SNS is a cesspool, you're all flies
Single file without learning from history, so to speak BEELZEBUZ my my
Shouting hysterically and abnoxious towards strangers
Give me a break how brazen, nosy, going on about yourself, anything is a go
Happy with one-upping each other
 
Burning up rapidly before me, exposing the pitch black nature
Showing off an ugly obsession, leaning to the right and left clueless even
The home of idiots who don't get boundaries BEELZEBUZ, BEELZEBUZ, BEELZEBUZ
 
SOS heigh-ho heigh-ho cyber slave
The cursed god who wants to bush buzzy
SNS chain of misery, truth rxpx
A miraculous idiot who tends to get swarmed
 
They come flocking, noisy flies
Basically your photo and words are
Not any different from human waste
Be aware of that Beelzebuzzy Fxxker
 
They come flocking, noisy flies
Basically your photo and words are
Not any different from human waste
Be aware of that Beelzebuzzy Fxxker
 
SOS heigh-ho heigh-ho cyber slave
The cursed god who wants to bush buzzy
SNS chain of misery, truth rxpx
A miraculous idiot who tends to get swarmed
 
Flyswatter baby, uh uh
Flyswatter baby, uh uh
Flyswatter baby, uh uh
Flyswatter baby, uh uh
 

I'm running and time is running

I'm running and time is running
cut my soul for my son
I'm running and time is running
cut my soul for my mom, for my son
for my mom
for my daughter
for my country
 
i can take a risk, don't leave anything from my best
i can suffer, i don't have luck
i can take a risk, don't leave anything from my best
i can suffer, i don't have luck
 
I'm running and time is running
cut my soul for my son
I'm running and time is running
cut my soul for my mom, for my son
for my mom
for my daughter
for my country
 
if god take my soul bury me with men
i do my best don't leave anything
 
I'm running and time is running
cut my soul for my son
I'm running and time is running
cut my soul for my mom, for my son
for my mom
for my daughter
for my country
 
i never fall down i can
I live for you and take risks
for you i run in this life
can't run from destiny
the winner be loser
till goodness is still in this world
 
I'm running and time is running
cut my soul for my son
I'm running and time is running
cut my soul for my mom, for my son
for my mom
for my daughter
for my country
 

A bloody stew is sliding down into the sea

A bloody stew is sliding down into the sea -
An Airbus has crashed into a crowded beach...
 

My Love

Give me your hand
Stare into my eyes
So that our day defeat the night of sorrow
 
If you and I unite
My sweetheart, the life of night is short
My love, If we guide each other
My heart is with your every step you take
 
If you and I unite
My sweetheart, the life of night is short
My love, If we guide each other
My heart is with your every step you take
 
My love, stay with me as long as the world exists
Hand in hand, life is beautiful
(x2)
 
Give me your hand
Stare into my eyes
So that our day defeat the night of sorrow
 
The beach destination is the end of this sea
Today's discomfort is tomorrow's comfort
My love, laugh at the sorrows
My heart is with you in your every step you take
 
The beach destination is the end of this sea
Today's discomfort is tomorrow's comfort
My love, laugh at the sorrows
My heart is with you in your every step you take
 
My love, stay with me as long as the world exists
Hand in hand, life is beautiful
(x6)
 

Because Glory to Lucifer

Draw near and see now
Witness the things to come:
Seven seals are broken
White throne depraved and stained
 
Behold the beast now
The lash of iron rods
Seven heads and ten horns
The reign of one thousand years
 
Celestial violence now
Upon your wretched church
 
I set your world in flames
Lay waste your towering forts
I bring down all that you've built
I behead your foul souls
 
And another sign is seen in the sky:
And see, a great red dragon that has seven heads and ten horns
And on its heads seven diadems
and over its heads names of blasphemy
and the crown of Satan
 
Draw near and hear now
The mouth of dragon speaks:
Damnation will come
Wolves shall devour the lamb
 
Hour of the reaping
The war on nine fronts
Crucify the angels
And let the sulphur rain from skies
 
And the world shall be made anew
Purged from the tyranny of hatred and hypocrisy
 
Praise the one who sets us free
Magnify eternally
Wish upon the morning star
All shall be redeemed
When horned saviour calls
 
Because Glory to Lucifer1
 

• 1. or 'of Lucifer', the name is uninflected here even though it's a Latin word

It's Winter in Salzburg

[ WOMAN ]
Ach, it's Mozart, back again!
 
[ MEN ]
Finally humbled
You can stop with your antics now
Yes!
 
[ WOMAN ]
Pride goeth before a fall!
 
[ CITIZENS ]
It's winter in Salzburg
One can't be too thin-skinned
It's winter in Salzburg
It's no place for folly
It's much healthier to avoid conflict
And for sinners to plead for mercy and forgiveness
 
It's winter in Salzburg
A person needs thick skin
It's winter in Salzburg
Those who want to run should do so slowly
The ice is slick, the snow is frozen
The frost is severe, the prince is curt
And those who hold out for something better
Slip and fall on their butt
 

The Moon Homeland

I used to think that there were seven wonders, but there were eight
God’s power, how my country was laid like a mountain
They lived in it safely, and we lived in it safely
This is the will of who created me with a calf or a postponement
There is a time for Spring been, and there is a time for winter
And my country is flourishing in every season
I love you because
You are the extensively wonderful meaning and the most of love letters sentences
You have a long life like the moon and star
You are powerful and generous like palms
You are freedom, like the highest cloud
You are the unlimited sea, full of loyalty and wealth
You are princess with big heart without any doubt
You are the rain that easily abounds
You are the precious reservation,you are the necklace of gold and pearls
Poetry is ashamed to describe you as my tongue is ashamed
I went like an age went like a smoke
To Kuwait that has grown in my heart
My Age passed, and you are still wonderful like a beauty young
Glory to who created my country without shortage and defect
You only have my heart to live in, and my heart is your place
Embraces and included you even if you have many states
Whenever they call to prayer, I pray to you
And I pray to God make you in the highest grades
You are the protector Lion's strong, shield cover
The history will never forget you
Memory for the knowledge and protects against ignorance and forgetfulness
We have touched the top of the summit through your steadfast people at a time of adversity
We would be a perfect but God is only alone perfection
 

When we will become ourselves

On that day, when we will become ourselves
Apricots will blossom, excess of bitterness will be erased
On that day your unbound braids like balsam
Like morning dew they'll fall once more on my face
 
On that day, when we will become ourselves
It will be so bright and clear, that we can even see Heaven
And sadness turns to beauty everywhere,
tired slogans will disappear and road becomes free over rainbow end
 
exactly on the day we become ourselves
on the day, when we will become ourselves
exactly on the day we become ourselves
the sun will appear over our heads again
 
On that day, we'll be like children again
and our rage in the future will remain in the sea of desires and dreams
that day will take us like hurricane it will embrace us
like the universe in which there is no suffering
 
On that day, somehow, words become redundant
and invisible traces from fatigue and nobody cares about names
and everything around will disappear into radiance and we will be
who we have always been again
 
exactly on the day we become ourselves
on the day, when we will become ourselves
exactly on the day we become ourselves
the sun will appear over our heads again
 
exactly on the day we become ourselves
on the day, when we will become ourselves
exactly on the day we become ourselves
love will lead us and two of us will still remain
 
exactly on the day we become ourselves
on the day, when we will become ourselves
exactly on the day we become ourselves
the sun will appear over our heads again
 
exactly on the day we become ourselves
on the day, when we will become ourselves
exactly on the day we become ourselves
love will lead us and two of us will still remain
 
love will lead us and two of us will still remain
and the sun will appear over our heads again
 

Lacrimile din septembrie

Pe străzile orașului înghețat,
demachiate de vântul iernii,
singură, fără busola mea.
 
Pierdută, ca atâția alți figuranți,
în acest oraș de film în alb și negru,
am fost paralizată, iar ploaia m-a trezit.
 
Nu-mi spune nimic, trebuie să tăcem,
cuvintele de dragoste îngheață iarna.
Nu e nimic de spus, nimic de înțeles...
Când lumina de septembrie sosește,
trebuie să ne iubim fără întârziere,
și să ne iubim măcar până când începe vara ce vine.
 
În orașul inundat de zgomot,
singură pe lume, am leșinat.
Lacrimile tale m-au trezit,
m-am regăsit în ele.
 
Nu-mi spune nimic, trebuie să tăcem,
cuvintele de dragoste îngheață iarna.
Nu e nimic de spus, nimic de înțeles...
Când lumina de septembrie sosește,
trebuie să ne iubim fără întârziere,
și să ne iubim măcar până începe vara ce vine.
 
Nu-mi spune nimic, trebuie să tăcem,
cuvintele de dragoste îngheață iarna.
Nu e nimic de spus, nimic de înțeles...
Când lumina de septembrie sosește,
trebuie să ne iubim fără întârziere,
și să ne iubim măcar până începe sfârșitul.
 
Când lumina de septembrie sosește,
care dă lucrurilor un gust de scrum,
închide ochii și mai ales nu spune nimic,
voi șterge universul pentru tine.
E atât de frig, nu pleca...
Și hai să bem din nou lacrimile din septembrie.
 

One Can't Get Closer

Everything is
so wrong.
I can't explain anything.
Either there is nothing
to breathe with in here
or I am not able to love...
 
Stop!
It feels like the city has become empty for a moment
and unwillingly silent.
I freeze up,
striving into your lens
with all of my thoughts.
 
One can't get closer!
Tell me what it was.
Look straight into my eyes,
I haven't forgotten anything.
I know one can't get closer,
but I will comfort you.
Look straight into my eyes
with no regrets, with no pain.
 
Well,
try to surprise me.
Let's do without polite phrases.
Falseness
is the feeling of guilt -
this is always the case, but today I'll pass.
 
One can't get closer!
Tell me what it was.
Look straight into my eyes,
I haven't forgotten anything.
I know one can't get closer,
but I will comfort you.
Look straight into my eyes
with no regrets, with no pain.
* * *
 
I feel sorry for
this tenderness.
It will be lost in the frame, there's nothing to do about it.
Let it be
black and white sweet lies
that will remain of us.
 

Afghanistan, My Homeland

Afghanistan, my homeland, you are my dignity and my glory
Your love, my homeland, is my faith and my spirit
Unhappy me1, oh my lover, that I am far from that land
 
You are the light in my eyes, oh patriot, wherever you are
I pray to God you do not get into trouble
Oh my rose and my lavender, I love Kabul
 
My beautiful homeland, I can not rest without you
I have no message except you and for you
Oh my sweet beloved, I love Herat
 
Wherever my homeland is, it is a beautiful paradise
I cherish the name of my homeland from the bottom of my heart
Oh my name and my honor, I love Mazar [Sharif]
Oh my all and everything, I love Qandahar
 
Afghanistan, my homeland, you are my dignity and my glory
Your love, my homeland, is my faith and my spirit
Unhappy me, oh my lover, that I am far from that land
 
You are the light in my eyes, oh patriot, wherever you are
I pray to God you do not get into trouble
Oh my love and my faith, I love Bamyan
Oh my rose and my lavender, I love Kabul
 

• 1. woe unto me

Let me go

I would think you were a clear day without any rain
But there are tears on your face.
I would tell you that you were not mine at all
But you can`t let me go.
 
I would think you were a quiet night without any stars
But there is light in your eyes.
I would tell you that you were only a dream
But you just can`t let me go.
 
Chorus:
Let me go, I beg you to let me go
Because I can`t go on anymore.
Let me go, I beg you to let me go
I don`t want to go on anymore.
 
I would think you were a blooming flower in the spring,
But you will never wither.
I would tell myself: she`s not mine, she`s not mine
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la
 
Chorus:
 

Ebony

For them it is lunacy
For us it is naked shabby chic
Buying lots of furniture...
How modern is vintage now.
There is not enough time for decor
No ornament, no decor
 
That is not a lightening
That is here for decorating
Yes, but we were carved out of wood
Makassar, Makassar
Ebony, ebony
We are ebony
 

The Street

Versions: #1
The street has conceived us
In the house of blue nights
With the fog over water
With the yellow river, hey...
In the house of blue nights
The street has been caring for us
As long as you were willing
As long as you were molding us
 
Refrain:
Out there are living lights of the disco
Or, maybe, libraries or free ideas!
Out there are living lights of the disco
Or, maybe, libraries or crazy ideas,
Or maybe not.
 
And when the day comes
The street will abandon us
We did dare,
We did make it without you!
The street has been hiding us
In the house of blue nights
With the fog over water
With the yellow river, hey...
 
Refrain x 2
 
Or maybe not!
 

Valsul lumânărilor

Mâine tu mă vei părăsi
și nicicând nu vei reveni.
Mâine toate visele mele
le vei duce cu tine.
 
Flacăra iubirii tale,
care-am visat în zadar că-i doar pentru mine,
e lumina lumânării, care
deja se stinge încet, încet.
 
Mâine tu mă vei părăsi
și nicicând nu vei reveni.
Mâine toate visele mele
le vei duce cu tine.
 
Iubire...
 
(Mâine tu mă vei părăsi
și nicicând nu vei reveni)
Mâine toate visele mele
le vei duce cu tine.
 

Song To Our Memory

In the rose bush i saw your lips
strawberries painted a familiar smile
i wanted to caress your cheeks
suddenly I realized I kissed a pillow
 
In my dreams i heard your steps
the leaves of autumn descend from your long dress
on a autumn morning i awoke again without you
to another bland day of shattered love (x2)
 
In every cloud i drew your face
and your eyes - ember blue
maybe the same cold moon looks now at you
a star falls, the heavers are locked
 
In my dreams i heard your steps
the leaves of autumn descend from your long dress
on a autumn morning i awoke again without you
to another bland day of shattered love
 
In the rose bush i saw your lips
strawberries painted a familiar smile
i wanted to caress your cheeks
suddenly I realized I kissed a pillow
 

BWV 248 VI, 9 Air T: Now, you arrogant enemies.

Now, you arrogant enemies, may try to scare me
What sort of fear can you arouse in me
My treasure, my refuge, is here with me
Though you may appear ever so fierce
And threatened to cast me down once and for all
Yet see! My saviour lives here
 

BWV 248 Christmas Oratorio VI, 1 Chorus: Lord, when our boastful foes blow fury.

Lord, when our boastful foes blow fury,
Help us to keep our faith unshaken
And to thy might and help to look!
 
We would make thee our sole reliance
And thus unharmed the cutting talons
And clutches of the foe escape.
 

Sun and I

I sit in my room, everything is as always
I look out of the window, it's dark and grey
Suddenly something shines in my eyes, I almost can't belive it
The sun is there and the sky is blue
I go outside, begin to walk
And run, towards the sun
I forget the old days, I am finally capable
And let some warmth in my life
 
Sun and I, you're shining only for me today
Sun and I, you shine only for me
Sun and I, you're shining only for me today
Sun and I, you shine only for me
 
I follow my shadow, with the sun in my neck
And everything is, how it should be
I look to the ground, my head is aloof
It flies in the air, and forms a cloud
I walk in the streets, forget the questions
Cause I don't know the answer anyway
I close my eyes, and still belive
The sun is shining only for me today
 
Sun and I, you're shining only for me today
Sun and I, you shine only for me
Sun and I, you're shining only for me today
Sun and I, you shine only for me
 

Be right back

Always straight ahead, never back
Always forward, cause something pushes me
Mindcuffs on, automatic motivated
If you're not lucky, you have nothing to lose
Too late to turn back, too early to give up
Too often I'm dead, way too little alive
The air is sticky, and it's getting tough slowly
Everything is turning, I live in the same stupid test
I think twice as fast, since I run twice as fast
I get out of concept, from smoke into smother
I've problems, ok, but I don't worry
You don't have to present me luck, I'll just borrow it.
 
People search for their luck
The whole live
And anytime I'll begin
Also by myself (Be right back)
 
I'm getting hot and cold, I run, get old
Time is money, a way too high price
If there's something in your factory
I've tried it before, it didn't work
Some lonely people are standing still next to me
They search on and on
The rest have forfaited their chance
Maybe lost, but not failed!
 
Cause the live writes storys, I want to poetize them
The live takes pictures, I want to expose them
Nameless faces, pale lights
Everything is the same, I put into a funnel
And what's left at the end is a bit of luck
And you know, I'll be right back
 
People search for their luck
The whole live
And anytime I'll begin
Also by myself (Be right back)
 

Crawl

Dark night,
Only bullets are flying along the avenue but not along the steppe
Our way is long until the morning
But we are ready to pierce the sky with bayonets.
 
No matter how much we drink or smoke
If the bullet is a fool, we are not on the way with them
They will not distinguish us from shit as well
How verses do not distinguish from rap
 
Drinking is bad for the psyche.
Is living well for the psyche? I wonder!
Us with guys fire not melted, water not rusted and copper pipes not broken
 
Balls, beauties, footmen, cadets ...
We flew until morning, like Pushkin
Grandmas, women and the game - all you need
Pour four to five
 
Where are the circles? Nanny, I'm tired of flying
I want to get drunk so that to crawl!
I was born not to fly, but to crawl
I was born not to fly, but to crawl
I was born not to fly, but to crawl
I was born not to fly, but ...
 
By the blue sea without a net, but crawled with virgins
I drank liquid sorrow, even though I knew it was of no use
I'm good, I just wanted to go wild
With those whom I love and now I'm crawling
To the finish line. Lonely bastard, I just
Replace the hole fish with gold teeth. Late
Jewellery, your mother, locked
And I have to score
And to fly, I have to light
And to crawl, I have to pour
And I have to drink to forget ...
 

Brick Is Crawling Up The Wall

Brick is crawling up the wall,
It is hairy like a tram.
This folk song's about love -
Don't forget it or be damned.
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.

A Letter To The Little Prince

We feel lost, Prince,
we warm our hands under the stars.
The sky laughs broadly,
yet our sky1 is something more.
 
We live restlessly, Prince,
among some barely whispered complaints.
One day adds onto another,
and we have to believe in our lucky star.
 
Our eternal getaway journeys,
our longing for the unknown…
When the sky gets you enchanted,
you know that the big dance has begun.
 
We live under the stars, Prince,
we warm our hands under the stars.
The sky laughs freely
and then we don’t need anything else.
 

• 1. The Polish word „niebo” can be translated by either 'sky' or 'heaven'. In this song there’s possibly a pun based on the double meaning of the word „niebo”.

Laughter And Tears

There's no heart without a heart,
For centuries, the world's been spinning for this reason,
There's me, there's you,
The electricity shocks - it burns.
 
And if there's someone,
Who would lie to you about me,
Believe me, it won't end well for them,
Because they know that...
 
You give me laughter and tears,
The night is long, the day is sleepy,
Show me the way to space,
I don't want to be alone, not even for a second.
 
If there's snow, if there's rain,
If the wind is biting my bones,
It doesn't hurt, there are no worries,
The sun shines for me every night.
 
You're with me, love,
I want the whole street to know,
You've been promised to me
By the sky.
 

To the one who slipped away

To the one who slipped between my fingers
Sometimes I still think about you at night
About everything we could have been
And about how all these years have passed without you
 
The past climbs like a thief in my head
Draws memories, travels through my heart
Moves old furniture in my soul
While the doors of life continue turning
 
And if we were still dancing
Staying to the last note
What would we call our children?
And what would the living room look like?
 
And if in the end we stayed
Learned how to love again
Would we really be happy?
And why does this pain, this pain
Make me feel so good
 
To the one who slipped between my fingers
I know that today you're someone else
Do the tears hide in you too?
And are you also only, only almost happy?
 
And again the night starts as usual
With a heavy bag of regrets on my back
And I have nothing else smart to add
So just forgive me if I ask again now..
 

At night

Versions: #2
At night
When the sun iss gone
My love in her bed, is reading and shivers
Oh, the night
Alone like this
Is a cold country
The night
How beautiful she is
She complains
See what I become
Come and hold me real tight
And let's go into the night
In our country
 
At night
In the sky that turns pink
Our kisses rest, sleeping pose
She tells me I understand her
A let's go back into
The night
When the sun has gone
 

If it’s good

In front of the TV in my apartment stands a man and laughs about the stupidity of his youth, the burning fervor
A girl painted the backyard wall
Love is so goofy, if you only pay at the end
How often does one need to run head first into the wall
To recognize himself
 
If it’s good it’ll be nice and a long life will go by
If it’s bad, it bites and you will soon lose it
If it’s good it’ll be there if you need it
If it’s bad, it bites and your heart slowly gives up
 
Taking your words, your paintings back every night
A young wolf is getting lost in the heartbeat of this city
He exchanged her nostalgia
for murky trophies
The lost love is visible in her eyes
 
If the shoes fit, go the way and wear them
If the truth dies, burry it
 
If it’s good it’ll be nice and a long life will go by
If it’s bad, it bites and you will soon lose it
If it’s good it’ll be there if you need it
If it’s bad, it bites and your heart slowly gives up
 
If it’s good it’ll be nice and a long life will go by
If it’s bad, it bites and you will soon lose it
If it’s good it’ll be there if you need it
If it’s bad, it bites and your heart slowly gives up
 

Boys in Love

Boys in Love
dance on the streets
and rub their noses on the women
who let that happen
Boys in Love
can't stop it to touch the women sometimes
Boys in Love
dance on the streets
and rub their noses on the women
who let that happen
 
Boys in Love
are just unbelievable
 
Suddenly it is there
almost like a feeling of elation
the blood pulsates, the heart makes 'boom'
and then they get sultry
A tingling in the legs
pulls up to the neck
then it creeps even higher
and in the brain, there it 'clicks'
 
Boys in Love (ow)
dance on the streets
and rub their noses on the women
who let that happen
Boys in Love
can't overall stop it
 
And if it once made'click'
then nobody stops them
they are running in lanterns
but they get up again
It makes no sense to fight back
nobody can make it against that
they blow up all chains
Go through the wall, if need to
 
Boys in Love are somehow like kid: the more in love the more blind
 
Boys in Love (ow)
dance on the streets
and rub their noses on the women
who let that happen
Boys in Love
can't stop it to touch the women sometimes
Boys in Love
dance on the streets
and rub their noses on the women
who let that happen
 
Boys in Love
are just unbelievable
 
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Parable about Truth and Falsehood

Delicate Truth dressed in the beautiful clothes,
To the pitiful, orphans, and cripples to bring some delight.
Coarse Falsehood this Truth to its home once lures
Like: hey, why don't you stay with me overnight!
 
And trusting Truth went to sleep like a baby,
Drooling and smiling happily in her dreams.
Sneaky Falsehood for herself pulled the blanket,
Bit into the Truth and, till quite satisfied, had her fill.
 
Falsehood got up and made ugly faces -
Woman like woman, nothing special here to behold?!
There isn't any difference visible between them,
Of course, that's if you view them in nude, I'm told.
 
Golden ribbons from braids were cunningly taken,
Falsehood took Truth's clothes which happened to fit.
Money took and her watch, along with all identifications,
Falsehood spit, roughly cursed, and finally split.
 
It was in the morning when Truth realized what was stollen
And surprised, she looked at herself, business-like, -
Someone already somewhere got hold of the black tar,
Smeared clean Truth, but it could have been worse.
 
Truth kept laughing when they threw at her stones
- it's all Falsehood, and what she wears is my own clothes!...
Two blessed colleagues were making reports
All the while cursing Truth with a string of bad words.
 
Bitch they called her, and worse than bitch
They smeared her with tar, sicked the dogs after her.
So there wouldn't be a trace of her stay,
She is to be evicted, sent away within a day.
 
That report ended with the hurtful tirade
(By the way, Truth was charged with an extra, if not her own, offense):
They say, some scum calls herself Truth,
But she got so drunk that she woke up in the nude.
 
Naked Truth wept, swore her innocence, denied accusations,
For a long time, she was sick, vagabond, penniless.
Dirty Falsehood, having a thoroughbred stollen,
Galloped away on the Arabian's long and thin legs.
 
Some odd-ball till this day still fights for the Truth, -
Although, his speeches, they have little worth.
- Pure Truth, the time of her triumph will be certain to come,
If only she would do all that the Falsehood has done.
 
Frequently, sharing a bottle with brothers,
You won't even know where you'll crash for the night.
You might lose your clothes - this is pure truth, friends!
Lo and behold, your pants are worn by the underhanded Falsehood,
Lo and behold, your watch tells time to the treacherous Falsehood,
Lo and behold, your noble steed carries the insidious Falsehood.
 
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If there wasn't

The dog walks on the stones.
If there wasn't the dog
that is between me and the stones
I would not understand this world
I would not understand.
 
The fish swims in the water
the water passes through the fish
the birds fly in the air
the air passes between them ...
If there were no fish
if there were no birds
between the water and me
between the air and me
I could not live here
I could not.
 
If there weren't animals
inside this desert
I wouldn't stay here,
I wouldn't stay here.
 

Ultimul vals

Orchestra cinta ultimul refren
Nu stiu daca trebuie sa ma duc sau sa ramin
Incerc sa ma conving ca depua
Nimic nu s-a schimbat intre noi
 
Ultimul vals cu tine
Am redescoperit iubire
Dansez cu tine
Un vals care s-a terminat
 
Nu e mult timp sa vorbim
Iar vad ca te duci
Dar cum pot sa fac ca sa te conving ca nu stiu
Fiindca esti lucrul cel mai important pe care il am
 
Ultimul vals cu tine
Am redescoperit iubire
Dansez cu tine
Un vals care s-a terminat
 
De fiecare data cind te duci
Cind ca parca
Ma lasi, dar nu pentru totdeauna
La, la, la...
 
Ultimul vals cu tine
Am redescoperit iubire
Dansez cu tine
Un vals care s-a terminat
 
La, la, la...
 

Slippery Streets

The air sparkles,
and it’s easy to believe
that the worst nightmare will burst
like a soap bubble.
The amber fire
will burst inside the chest,
but it will not heat up,
and will leave the heart empty.
 
Chorus:
Slippery streets.
Foreign cars kiss each other –
crumpled wings
of unhappy love.
The minutes are marked
by people we meet randomly,
Yet, no one can tell
what awaits us ahead.
 
The ice melts
on the velvet body.
The short night
melts away like some light smoke.
As the time passes,
it will once reveal
the mottles of the roads ahead,
And all doubts will be done away with.
 
Chorus:
Slippery streets.
Foreign cars kiss each other –
crumpled wings
of unhappy love.
The minutes are marked
by people we meet randomly,
Yet, no one can tell
what awaits us ahead.
 
Arrows indicate that we’re at crossroads.
All we see until the horizon are unpointed ones (roads).
The city is like an island
At the very end of the world.
 
Chorus:
Slippery streets.
Foreign cars kiss each other –
crumpled wings
of unhappy love.
The minutes are marked
by people we meet randomly,
Yet, no one can tell
what awaits us ahead.