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2. |
Medzi nami
01:13
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Intro: A#
Sloha: F# E C H / F# E C
Ref: A H / C-H-E-F# C-H-E-F# / D F F#
Outro: F#
Sú medzi nami, skrytí za humnami
z kresťanských krížov a povrchných fráz.
Odstráňme clonu - „krypto-“ predponu;
do hneda sfarbí sa šedivá tvár
spoločnosti, ktorej vládne strach.
To musí prestať! To musí prestať!
Hnedý nádor nesmie ďalej rásť!
Sú medzi nami s tradíciami;
odchýlka od normy zlosť prebudí.
Ich primárne krédo a do plachiet vietor:
„Za Boha, za národ!“, no nie pre ľudí
zo spoločnosti, ktorej vládne strach.
To musí prestať! To musí prestať!
Hnedý nádor nesmie ďalej rásť!
Spoločnosťou plíži sa strach.
To musí prestať! To musí prestať!
Hnedý nádor nesmie ďalej rásť!
Among us
They are among us, hidden behind the barn
made of Christian crosses and shallow phrases.
Let´s remove the veil – „crypto-“ prefix;
to brown turns the grey face
of society that is ruled by fear.
This needs to stop! This needs to stop!
The brown tumour mustn't grow anymore!
They are among us with traditions;
deviation from the standard awakens the anger.
Their primary credo and wind into their sails:
„For the God, for the nation!“ but not for people
from society that is ruled by fear.
This needs to stop! This needs to stop!
The brown tumour mustn't grow anymore!
Fear is creeping up on society.
This needs to stop! This needs to stop!
The brown tumour mustn't grow anymore!
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3. |
Informačné kvapky
01:09
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Intro/ref: E A# / E A# / GGG GGG GGG A
Sloha: E D A
Alternatívna pravda
slobodne vysiela sa;
informačné kvapky
v konšpiračnom tanci.
Kto za nás oddelí
požiteľné zrno od plevy?
Či je to propaganda,
či nonsens ignoranta;
kritické myslenie
kontra fabulácie.
Information Drops
An alternative truth
is broadcasted freely;
information drops
in a conspiracy dance.
Who is going to separate
edible grain from husk for us?
Whether it is a propaganda
or an ignorant's nonsense;
critical thinking
versus fabulation.
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4. |
Sonet
01:08
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Intro: E
Sloha: Riff / A G / A G / Riff (Riff: EF#GE GEF#E)
Ref: DCD DCD / EDE EDE / FEF GFG
Outro: Riff z Áčka
Palivo pre činy bežných ľudí
ženie ich vpred, akceleruje.
V ústrety vlnám temná bóra duje,
humanitu z brala strachu zhodí.
Často aj vzdelancom um očmudí;
intelekt dobrotu negarantuje.
Ako rivali, jelene počas ruje;
hnev v podvedomí im nie je cudzí.
Krv kvapká z časovej osi ľudstva;
antropogenéza vyústila temne.
Veď agresia, vlastná pánovi tvorstva,
je len rezíduum po evolučnej vojne.
A ja mám strach, že pod nánosmi šatstva
sa nenávisť ukrýva aj vo mne!
A Sonnet
Fuel to common people's acts
pushes them forward, accelerates.
Dark bora is blowing, heading for the waves,
throwing the humanity off the cliff of fear.
Even scholars have their minds often blackened;
an intellect doesn't guarantee kindness.
Like rivals, deers during estrus;
anger in their subconsciousness is no stranger to them.
Blood is dripping from the humanity's timeline;
anthropogenesis has resulted in darkness.
Because aggression own to the lord of the living
is just a residue after an evolution war.
And I fear that underneath the layers of clothing
hatred is hidden even inside of me!
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5. |
Dvestotisíc
01:17
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Sloha: A C G
Ref: A C G D C H
Dvestotisíc
z päť a pol milióna
s úsmevom na tvári
zvolilo nenávisť.
Niet cesty späť!
Štrnásť zo stopäťdesiat
sú otvorení
neonacisti.
Nie som si istý kedy sa to stalo,
že ľudia začali vkladať vôľu do obálok.
Nie som si istý ako to skončí,
keď rozum zavíta do našich končín.
Dvestotisíc
z päť a pol milióna
volilo za teba,
kým ty si na to jebal.
Two hundred thousand
Two hundred thousand
out of five and half million
with smile on their faces
have chosen hatred.
There's no way back!
Fourteen out of fifty
are open
neo-Nazis.
I am not sure when did it happen
that people started to put their will into envelopes.
I am not sure how's it gonna end,
when reason will pay us a visit.
Two hundred thousand
out of five and half million
voted instead of you,
while you didn't give a fuck.
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6. |
Emigrant song
01:29
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Intro/ref: G E / G E / G E / C D
Sloha: E D G-G-F#
Bridge: E D E F#
Outro: C D E F
Preč! Preč! Preč!
Túžby a sny o mieri
zmiznú do tmy, keď cítiť za dvermi
Áresov pach so synmi
Hrôza a Strach prítomní
s kohortou žoldnierov bez insignií
sfanatizovaní národným myslením.
Túžby a sny, ľudia s nimi
zmiznú do tmy.
Preč! Preč! Preč!
Zo svojho domova,
od blízkej rodiny,
do cudzej krajiny.
Dnes sú to oni, zajtra možno my,
kto bude nútení odísť preč.
Preč! Odísť preč! Odísť preč!
Zo svojho domova,
od blízkej rodiny,
do cudzej krajiny!
Preč!
Pieseň emigrantov
Away! Away! Away!
Desires and dreams of peace
fade into darkness as the air carries around the smell
of Ares and his sons
Terror and Fear, who are present
with a cohort of mercenaries without insignia
fanaticized by nationalist thinking.
Desires and dreams, people along
will fade into dark.
Away! Away! Away!
From your home,
from close family,
to a foreign country.
Today it's them, tomorrow it might be us
who will be forced to go away.
Away! To go away! To go away!
From our home,
from close family,
to a foreign country!
Away!
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7. |
Mamona
01:33
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Intro/bridge: H C D D#
Sloha: D G-D#
Ref: A H C
Novučké topánky po členky v blate
nemajú rady beh na dlhé trate.
Včera som zasial, dnes už chcem žať;
z teplého miesta chráni ma zať.
Peniaze - tých nikdy nemám dosť!
Peniaze - čím viac tým lepšie!
Peniaze - to je moja hrdosť!
Peniaze - i šťastie večné!
Voňavé hovno, hodinky zlaté a peniaze.
Po voľbách som vždy v správnom kabáte.
Za peniaze si kúpim
slávu aj krásu, ženy aj mužov,
pravdu aj rešpekt; opili ma mocou.
Peniaze - tých nikdy nemám dosť!
Peniaze - čím viac tým lepšie!
Peniaze - to je moja hrdosť!
Peniaze - i šťastie večné!
Chudoba nerobí zlodeja.
Príležitosť robí zlodeja.
„S jedlom rastie chuť“ robí zlodeja.
Postboľševická morálka robí zlodeja.
Bohorovnosť robí zlodeja.
A taká krádež je zákonom chránená!
Usmievam sa do kamery;
luza má ma za boha.
A ja pri tom ničím všetko,
ich životy, obydlia.
Zdevastujem environment,
lesy, rieky a moria.
Viac než miniem za svoj život;
posadla ma mamona!
Peniaze - čím viac tým lepší človek!
Pýtam sa: čím viac tým lepší človek?
Mammon
Brand new shoes covered in dirt
don't like long distance running.
Yesterday I sowed, today I want to reap;
I am protected by son-in-law from his warm position.
Money – I never have enough!
Money – the more the better!
Money – that is my pride!
Money – and my everlasting happiness!
Polished turd, golden watch and money.
I am always wearing the right uniform after elections.
For money I will buy
fame and beauty, both women and men,
truth and respect; I am drunk with power.
Money – I never have enough!
Money – the more the better!
Money – that is my pride!
Money – and my everlasting happiness!
Poverty doesn't make a thief.
Opportunity makes a thief.
‟Appetite comes with eating” makes a thief.
Post-Bolshevik morale makes a thief.
Lordliness makes a thief.
And such theft is protected by law!
I am smiling into the camera;
rabble sees me as a god.
While I destroy everything,
their lives, homes.
I will ravage environment,
forests, rivers and seas.
More than I could spend in my whole life;
I am possessed by mammon!
Money – the more the better person!
I am asking: the more the better person?
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8. |
Maľovaná abeceda
00:11
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Ján Smrek
Maľovaná abeceda
A
Adam v škole nesedel,
abecedu nevedel.
Prišli k nemu líšky,
čítajú mu z knižky.
Ján Smrek
The Colorized Alphabet (Chlidren´s book)
A
Adam wasn't at school,
he didn't know the alphabet.
Foxes have come to him
to read him from the book.
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9. |
Adam
01:34
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Riff: G# H A# H / G# A# F# F / G# H A# H / G# A G
Sloha: G D E
Ref: G F G C / G F G C-C#-C
Adam v škole nesedel,
tak počítať nevedel;
všetky svoje lóvky
dal do nebankovky.
Adam v škole nesedel,
biológiu nevedel;
jeho hojič rán
bol len šarlatán.
Žiaci, pozor!
Dochádzka vzorná
je márna, keď zborovňa nespokojná
učí bez podpory; bezzubé odbory
vyženú dôstojnosť zo školy.
Adam v škole nesedel,
históriu nevedel,
preto v polke marca
hajluje ako vodca.
Adam v škole nesedel,
abecedu nevedel;
jednej temnej noci
prišli k nemu vlci...
Adam
Adam wasn't at school,
so he didn't know how to count;
he gave all his money
to a loan company.
Adam wasn't at school,
he didn't know any biology;
his wound healer
was just a charlatan.
Attention, pupils!
Regular attendance
is futile when the unsatisfied teachers
teach without support; powerless unions
chase the dignity away from school.
Adam wasn't at school,
he didn´t know the history,
that´s why he is in the middle of the march
hailing like the fuhrer does.
Adam wasn't at school,
he didn´t know the alphabet;
on one dark night
the wolves came to him...
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10. |
Fatalisti
01:49
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Intro: D C H
Sloha: D C H-C-D / E D D-C-H
Ref: E G / E G-F#G
PostRef: A-G-A / H-A-H
Tak ako fatalisti s osudom zmierení
rezignovaný pohľad smerujú ku zemi
A prijímať neprávosti so stoickým pokojom.
Čo keby tentokrát už bolo všetko po tvojom?!
Pereje v meandroch ľudského života
pasivitou z človeka urobia kokota.
A motto „Amor fati“ na kľude nepridá
nikomu, kto v problémoch stojí po kolená
Činy patria ľuďom;
nie sú riadené bohom!
Každý večer pri posteli odriekať modlitbu
nespustí mechanizmus činov do pohybu.
Božským bábkohercom sa zbaviť zodpovednosti.
Skutky všetkých osobností sú však z mäsa a kostí.
Padá hviezda! Niečo si želaj!
Sfúkni sviečky! Niečo si želaj!
Fatalists
Just like the fatalists reconciled with their fate
focusing their resigned look to the ground.
And accepting unrighteousness with stoic calmness.
What if this time everything would be how you wanted it to be?!
Cascades in the meanders of human life
turn a man into dickhead with their passivity.
And motto „Amor fati“ won't comfort
anyone who stands deep in the trouble.
Actions belong to people;
they are not lead by the God!
Saying prayers every night before bedtime
doesn't put the mechanism of acts into motion.
Use a divine puppeteer to get rid of responsibility.
Deeds of every person are made of flesh and bone.
A shooting star! Make a wish!
Blow the candles out! Make a wish!
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11. |
Prisaháme!
01:18
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Intro/outro: E
Sloha: A G A / C D C G
Ref: E G A A#
Podpisujúc rozsudok PRISAHÁME!
držať hubu, držať krok PRISAHÁME!
submisívnosť, servilnosť PRISAHÁME!
minimálka bude dosť PRISAHÁME!
Pravú ruku na srdce a PRISAHÁME!
naplniť päťročnice PRISAHÁME!
neplatené nadčasy PRISAHÁME!
uťahovať opasky PRISAHÁME!
Osobné je najviac politické!
Keď zákonmi slušnosť prikázať sa nedá,
keď je jedno, či vyhrá červená či modrá,
vtedy osobné je najviac politické!
Zvolajme unisono PRISAHÁME!
Kója - môj druhý domov PRISAHÁME!
a s ohnutým chrbátom PRISAHÁME!
slúžiť janičiarom PRISAHÁME!
Na pracovisku kolegovia,
podriadení aj šéfovia,
celá firma, celá spoločnosť,
apelujem: SOLIDÁRNOSŤ!
We swear!
Signing the verdict WE SWEAR!
to shut up, to keep the pace WE SWEAR!
submissiveness, servility WE SWEAR!
minimum wage will be enough WE SWEAR!
Right hand on the heart and WE SWEAR!
to fulfil the production plan WE SWEAR!
unpaid overtime WE SWEAR!
to tighten our belts WE SWEAR!
Personal is the most political!
When you can't dictate fairness with law,
when it doesn't matter whether the blue or the red wins,
then personal is the most political!
Let´s shout in unison: WE SWEAR!
Cubicle – my second home WE SWEAR!
and with a bent back WE SWEAR!
to serve the janissaries WE SWEAR!
On the worksite colleagues,
subordinates and bosses too,
the whole firm, the whole company,
I appeal: SOLIDARITY!
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12. |
Ona a jeho päste
01:49
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Intro/ref: E C H C
Sloha: C H
Bridge: D
Ref2: E C D C
Outro: D C H A G E
Pamätá ona.
Keď vzťah bol mladý,
kypeli nehou.
Smutná je ona.
Dnes ju pohladí
jedine päsťou.
Veď je to bežné, akceptovateľné;
tradícia otcov našich otcov.
Keď provokuje a papuľuje,
edukácia fackou!
Ticho pred búrkou; čaká útok a päste
na kolenách a päste; strach a päste
plač a päste; prosby a päste
teror a päste; „Ty kurva!“ a päste
a päste a päste a päste a päste!
Bojí sa ona.
On plný zlostí
týči sa nad ňou.
Mŕtva je ona.
Mŕtvych je tisíc
rovnakých koncov.
Veď je to bežné, akceptovateľné;
tradícia otcov našich otcov.
Keď provokuje a papuľuje,
edukácia fackou výchovnou.
A päste ľud odľahčí vtipom.
A päste budú smiať sa pri tom.
A päste a päste a päste a päste
smú už navždy páchať vraždy.
Zavriem si oči, dám na uši dlane;
nie je môj problém, čo v prítmí sa stane...
She and his Fists
She remembers.
When the relationship was young
they overflew with tenderness.
She is sad.
Now he caresses her
only with his fist.
Because it is common, acceptable;
our fathers' fathers tradition.
When she provokes and talks back,
educate her with a slap!
Calm before the storm; she awaits assault and fists;
on her knees and fists; fear and fists;
crying and fists; pleas and fists;
terror and fists; ‟You slut!” and fists
and fists and fists and fists and fists!
She is afraid.
He is full of rage
towering high above her.
She is dead.
Dead are thousand more
of the same endings.
Because it is common, acceptable;
our fathers' fathers tradition.
When she provokes and talks back,
educate her with a slap!
And people will derogate the fists with humour.
And fists will be laughing in the meanwhile
And fists and fists and fists and fists
are forever allowed to commit murders.
I will close my eyes, put palms over my ears;
what happens in the dark is none of my business…
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13. |
Záverečná III
01:53
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(orig. 66 sezón – Piaček/Roth)
Sloha: G F# G / D# D
Outro: Ľ-U-B-O-V-O-Ľ-N-É
Keď sa človek narodí čvachtá sa
v detskom bazéne.
A keď z neho vyrastie čvachtá sa
strednom bazéne.
Keď sa plávať naučí čvachtá sa
vo veľkom bazéne.
Keď je človek dospelý čvachtá sa
v alkohole...
Keď má človek problémy čvachtá sa v alkohole.
Keď ho srdce zabolí čvachtá sa v alkohole.
Keď je človek chudobný čvachtá sa v alkohole!
Je koniec!
The Closing One III
When a man is born, he splashes about
in the kids' pool.
And when he grows out of it, he splashes about
in the middle sized pool.
When he learns how to swim, he splashes about
in the big pool.
When a man becomes an adult, he splashes about
in alcohol…
When a man is in trouble, he splashes about in alcohol.
When his heart is aching, he splashes about in alcohol.
When he is poor, he splashes about in alcohol!
It´s over!
http://www.marekpiacek.sk/2012/06/11/66-sezon-hudba-na-pocuvanie/
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