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Saints of Prisons
It's reflex bre, it's not expressions in the texts
And I express express impressions of these with these
Texts, extremely easy to understand
That what I'm talking about is alien fairy tales,
See again I'm modest and I get to hate myself
What I feel, what I say, what I do and what I think
I need metanoia, I have a paranoia
As the world begins to take it in the direction of Goia
I do not see demons in pyramids but in parties, bratric
And combinations that seem licentious
Yes, the laws of the world are at best, hasty
And that's what you can see clearly from the figures
I see lions in a row posing in people
Wearing bowls, talking in stadiums
Contracting catarounds, commanding battalions
Bombing on planes, killing poor people
I saw the devil, not in the pentagram
Ignition Gicoane, destroying drums
Educating siphons, contesting icons
Putting on the dictates and squealing them into the tympani
I saw God working through people
Pillars in the prison resisting persecution
Indulging cold, hunger, fear and chills
As Symptoms (Symptoms) to Syndromes
And there are millions of dramas ...
Little bitch!
……………………………
Moment of silence
For all who have crossed the Lord through the PCR
Honor the memory of the Saints
The suffering and courage of the Confessors
Just as Brancoveanu defended himself '
Capitanu 'Codreanu, Bordeian, George Manu
Traian Trifan, Oprisan, Ogoranu
Parents Sofian and Adrian Fageteanu
Fighting for people, not ideas
By pardoning their pants too, that tells us a lot about them
And those who survived feel guilty they lived
Even though they still feel the brothers
Wonderful, great Roman people, true
For whom faith is defining it
There was no illusory victory, you have no memory
And you think a false, contradictory history
Gafencu, Naidim, Ianolide, Maxim
Parents Calciu, Papacioc and Iscu Gherasim
Parents of Lacatusu and Daniil of Rarau
And so many other powerful people for whom
Not the inconveniences and the palms
But the weaknesses and passions are the dramas
And tears are guns and when
Some saw counselors and candlesticks
The supporters went humble to the village
These characters ... yes in a world of false models
Nobody heard of them
Although they told us about the sequelae of rebellious tendencies
Divorces, and the consequences are heavy
Many are lashed, the weak succumb to blackmail and beatings
A few give courage
Hoping to change something ... Well, I would!
The regime is different, the tyrants are the same
The same thing, they did not die for nothing
Examples of dignity, demanding firmly
Justice and our Right to Identity
Faith and generation, inestimable gems!
Fishermen who kept their canvas in the waters
They kept the canvas up to the white canvas
With health at the limit, the physically destroyed
Yes with heart saying Jesus' Prayer
And then they felt warmth and comfort
And I need my father, or at least
Give me strength to be silent, so as not to send pain
So great that I would make molds with pleasure
Yes, I saw it, springing out of the Aiud Saints
And I felt the joy of the poster taking the Holy Passover into the soul
And now the little good of me is reborn
I saw the devil, a scabbling, a scream
Kneeling for holiness
You think it's metaphors until you see the stuff
What makes your doubts evaporate, rapper
I saw the devil and it was hideous
Not at Rihanna and Rick Ross, but in a vicious life style
Trying meticulous, however, useless
To turn back all the work of Christ
I love Vulcanescu, Nicoleta Nicolescu, Atanase, Stefanescu,
Jimboiu, Volanescu, Elizabeth Rizea, Rizea Dobre, Radu Gyr
Father Justin and other gods and martyrs
What do you say? Do you leave your legs in the footsteps of enemies?
Or you rise up until after the martyrs
Read among the rhymes, whatever the fictitious (fieste)
Remember: Tomorrow, no one promises you!
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03.02.2025
One hundred hours of happiness
One hundred hours of happiness...
Is that a little?
I mined it washing like golden sand
Collected it lovingly, tirelessly
Bit by bit, drop by drop
spark by spark, sparkle by sparkle
Created it from fog and smoke
Received it as a gift
from every star and birch tree...
Many days I spent chasing happiness
On chilled platforms,
in a rattling carriage
I caught it at the airport
At the hour of departure,
Hugged it, warmed it
in the unheated house.
I was casting spells over it, incantations...
It happened, sometimes
That from bitter grief
I extracted my happiness.
It is wrong to say that one must be born happy.
It is only necessary that the heart
was not ashamed to work for happiness
That the heart is not lazy, not arrogant,
That even for a bit of goodness
It says “Thank you”
One hundred hours of happiness,
pure, without deception.
One hundred hours of happiness!
Is that a little?
03.02.2025
Anger
Anger blows
Anger awakens
In a lost moment, words are enough
Ancient sins the sorrow shrugs off
We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Stones crumble
Towers fall
The world shatters
In her eyes a light so pure
We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Good heavens
In her eyes a love so pure
A reason to endure
Stones crumble
Towers fall
Anger roars and the storm roars
Anger at ancient sins
(Ancient sins the sorrow nests)
The sadness nestles the sadness shakes
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
We ignite anger the sky burns
03.02.2025
Play the music away
Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Day and night, to the beat of its heart
My life sings and busts with happiness
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
Sparrows, cars, the subway, mutts
The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
But often, what I like
Is to see, when opening the shutters
The horizon, the clear sky
The country or the seaside
The city's far away, and I forget about it
Yet I hear the song of life
Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala Lalalala
Play the music away!
In the morning, I wake up to the rooster's crow
And at night I fall asleep to the sound of rock
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
The sound of a grade crossing bell
The strong wind in the sails of a boat
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
Ducks, guitars, bikers, rug rats
The little tune that wanders randomly
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
This band, so beautiful that it sticks to our skin
It's life that gives it to us
It's unique, fantastic
It's unique, fantastic, exquisite
Play the music away!
03.02.2025
Going Demonstrating
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And stand four abreast for peace!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And some journalist is sure to write it up for his paper!
One, two, three, four!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And, if you dare, shout, 'Down with injustice!'
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And if it should rain, we'll stay home.