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Pantelleria

Stars over Pantelleria1
And over a riad, hidden from the whole world in a medina2
Through the canopy3
They flicker like your eyes in the night
 
In a planetarium in the middle of the desert
Night clouds hang like stucco
Reminding us of the Empire style of apartments
In that Stalinist skyscraper where we lived3
 
The tree grows deep, you know
The trembling waters are an valuable treasure
The tree blossoms and gives a sign
Carefully nourishes you and leads away
 
Broken mosaic under the foliage
Abandoned park from a series of dreams
May you always be kept by your
Special detachment of lions roaming the water
 
On the days when it's slush outside, turn on the beat
You'll remember Capri and Amalfi
Atlas and Alps, distant lighthouses
Lazy summer in the courtyard
This is not a verse - this is a talisman
 
Stars over Pantelleria
And over a riad, being hidden from the whole world in a medina
They blessed your steps along the way
Looking from under the Virgin Mary's handkerchief
 
Grapes, dates, pomegranates, figs
Outside your beauty they are bitterer than wormwood
As the drunken Hasid told us, twisting
Next year in Jerusalem4
 
Gloom, moon over Africa
Even in the theater of operations, an intermission is taken
You are at the gates to the park, look
Jacques Majorelle and Yves Saint Laurent are walking there5
 
They snake through arches of grasses
Gravel underfoot creaks to the beat
Maghreb is snoring, the dial says tick-tock
And it's so blue that the flowers are sleeping, blinking their petals
 
Garden is covered with ceramics and marble
The trail is entwined with blackthorn and laurel
A bird lands on a palm tree
A lion is sitting, mirroring in the water
 
They patrol the perimeter of your sleep
As long as your strength is dormant
Let them grow, the cold will subside, evaporate
Over the alley, don't forget that spring is ahead
If the city goes crazy, it means the sun will soon rise
But until then
 
Stars over Pantelleria
And over a riad, hidden from the whole world in a medina
Through the canopy
They flicker like your eyes in the night
 
Grapes, dates, pomegranates, figs
Outside your beauty they are bitterer than wormwood
As the rabbi told the muezzin:
'Look at the stars over Pantelleria'
 

• 1. Pantelleria (Italy) is an island in the Mediterranean between Tunisia and the Apennine Peninsula.
• 2. A riad is a traditional Moroccan house or palace with an interior garden or courtyard. Medina is the old part of an Arab city.
• Canopy is a curtain, a cover around the bed, covering from light, sounds, dust.
• 4. Among Jews, after the end of the Seder Pesach service, outside of Jerusalem, the words 'Next year in Jerusalem' are traditionally said. The author is of Jewish origin himself.
• 5. Jacques Majorelle is a French orientalist artist (this genre is characterized by the so-called 'dialogue of cultures' - West and East), who traveled a lot, and was inspired, among other things, by Italy.
  Yves Saint Laurent is a French fashion designer (“high fashion”), who noted, in particular, that he was inspired in his work by the works of painters: “... I always strive for the purity of the lines of Matisse.”

Neohalf-light

From the unreal (delusion) lead me to the real (truth)
From the darkness lead me to the light
From death lead me to immortality
 
He that perceives both knowledge together with ignorance
[knows that] with ignorance crosses over death and with knowledge immortality is enjoyed
In him are woven the sky and the earth and all the regions of the air
 
And in him rest the mind and all the powers of life
Know him as the One and leave aside all other words
He is the bridge of immortality
 
Beyond the senses is the mind, and beyond the mind is reason, its essence
Beyond reason is the Spirit in man, and beyond this is the Spirit of the Universe, the evolver of all.
 
When the five senses and the mind are still
And reason itself rests in silence, then begins the Path supreme.
 
One advance so on and so forth travel to find out
So on and so forth
So on and so forth
 
And when he is seen in his immanence and transcendence, then the ties that have bound the heart are unloosened
The doubts of the mind vanish, and the law of Karma works no more
 

How Much Love Can Be Repeated

I often blame myself that I shouldn’t have done that back then
I often regret not being able to make you stay
Why is it that although we obviously love each other, in the end we will still separate
Is it that we are always lingering outside each other’s hearts
 
Who knew that I’d meet you again in the sea of people
Fate arranged it this way, it leaves people with no choice
These few years I’ve been neither good nor bad
Only knowing that a person’s existence is missing
And I’m slowly starting to understand you are still my unchanging loving care
 
How much love can be repeated? How many people are willing to wait?
Returning only after understanding how to cherish the future
Yet not knowing if that love will still be there
How much love can be repeated? How many people are worth waiting for?
When the world has already changed greatly, will I still have the courage to love?
 

Is That Boy Alright

It's been a long time, it's been years
And he still lives in my heart
He once stood by my side selflessly
And I felt that everything was safe
 
He engraved traces on my youth
And left his impulsiveness and temper as well
All these are the memories of two people
Until now, they have their own secrets
 
Why is it that whenever I close my eyes
My mind is filled with thoughts of him
Isn't it that everything has changed
And we're no longer in contact
Many times when we separate, those words he said
Laughing at me for being so silly
Could it be that I want to know
Whom he will put on the white wedding dress for
 
Why is it what whenever I lose sleep
My tears are filled with him
I have never suffered from heartache
And paid a price like this
I'll just listen to my friends and forget about it
Is it bad to be alone?
If he's having a bad time
I can't let go
 
He engraved traces on my youth
And left his impulsiveness and temper as well
All these are the memories of two people
Until now, they have their own secrets
 
Why is it that whenever I close my eyes
My mind is filled with thoughts of him
Isn't it that everything has changed
And we're no longer in contact
Many times when we separate, those words he said
Laughing at me for being so silly
Could it be that I want to know
Whom he will put on the white wedding dress for
 
Why is it what whenever I lose sleep
My tears are filled with him
I have never suffered from heartache
And paid a price like this
I'll just listen to my friends and forget about it
Is it bad to be alone?
If he's having a bad time
I can't let go
 
Why is it that whenever I close my eyes
I worry even more when the wind rises
Your favorite cherry blossoms
Fall again
As for the beginning and ending of the story
Can we be friends
If one day he remembers
That I still love him
 

< 3 < 3 (Two hearts)

Afar your wings look like eyes
But they won't grant you protection
They move me
Straight to you
 
Dogs are the only ones that smell
Through this disguise
I am ready to return
But I wonder how when
 
I can't stay put
Or focus
I have two hearts
And they shout, shout, shout
 
The other's name is Max
The other's Min
For me they get
Mixed up again and again
 
Your wings beat together once
What happens after that
Without asking for your permission it recurs
And recurs
And recurs
 
What a snow storm you cause
You don't even know
You don't even know
Here me and my hearts, they
Burrow into gills
 
I can't stay put
Or focus
I have two hearts
And they shout, shout, shout
 
The other's name is Max
The other's Min
For me they get
Mixed up again and again
 
The other is searching for the memo
And the other is looking for action
Under the ribs shines through
Oil or pure gold of whatever kind
 
I can't stay put
Or focus
I have two hearts
And they shout, shout, shout for me, me, me
 
The other's name is Max
The other's Min
For me they get
Mixed up again and again
 

Galaxy and Stars

The evening breeze is still very gentle, I walk slowly alone
At a fork in the street, I gaze at the galaxy and stars
 
At that time, you greeted with a smile, if we should piece together that future together
At that time, you held my hand, agreeing to travel the world together
At that time, the remaining warmth in your palm felt just right

The firmament of history

Dimmed those blades’ lustre and shade
From afar drums n’ horns did fade
In my vision they still flash by
Faces fresh as new.
Ancients paths buried in dusts
Frontier forts o’ergrown with weeds
O! Cruel time, you can’t erase
those renown names that household pervade
Who deems rise and fall, Ah?
What cause' wax and wane, Ah?
When page turns, tide turns, Ah!
So does universe.
To meet n’ part is fate, Ah!
T' sep’rate n’ ‘nite is care, Ah!
T’ serve duties while alive
cares not fame when dead.
Yangtze’s moved, its waves turn tear
So touched, it extolls them with songs
In the firmament of history stars blink
The sprite of heroes runs free
ne’er shall disappear.
Ancients paths buried in dusts
Frontier forts o’ergrown with weeds
O! Cruel time, you can’t erase
those renown names that household pervade
Who deems rise and fall, Ah?
What cause' wax and wane, Ah?
When page turns, tide turns, Ah!
So does universe.
To meet n’ part is fate, Ah!
T' sep’rate n’ ‘nite is care, Ah!
T’ serve duties while alive
cares not fame when dead.
Yangtze’s moved, its waves turn tear
So touched, it extolls them with songs
In the firmament of history stars blink
The sprite of heroes runs free
ne’er shall disappear.
 

Sofia The First (English Translation)

Just a child from a poor village
But became a princess suddenly
Have to learn how to do things
There's a lot to change
 
There in the palace with my new family
School that's for royalty
A new world is waiting
I'm eager to be
 
(Sofia The First)
Bit by bit becoming a princess
(Sofia The First)
Taught different lessons everyday
 
(Sofia)
I'll prove
(Sofia)
That I truly am
Sofia The First
 

Cycle of Forgetting

Your name appears less often
I thought that missing can be used as compensation
I want to think of you more and strongly remember you
But humans' memories are unreliable
 
Your appearance appears less frequently
I thought that missing can be used as compensation
I want to write you into a book and paint you as a picture
But humans' efforts are all in vain
 
I will naturally forget
Conform to the world's common sense and get used to a future without you
I will occasionally meet you in a dream
And cry when I wake up, treating this as
A cycle of remembering your loss
 
I will naturally give up
All my preexisting reminders to let you fade away from my memory
I won't be obsessed with solving this problem
And won't take your departure as
My saddest thing
 
Whenever this time happens
I'll take it as a cycle of missing you
 

The Cruel One Has A Grudge

I don't want lies, I don't expect too much sufficiency
If I stop then the devil doesn't stop, there is no fairness
Don't you believe that we will change the world at all?
Does the human consist of just a body?
 
I resisted, I was defeated but I can't say that I lost it
The deficiency is not in life, it's in our minds
I felt sorry but it's not a reason for the hate, I can't be offended
I don't need your respect, all of my friends are with me
 
The cruel one even has a grudge against our ashes
The cruel one couldn't end the merciful one's name by burning
The sun didn't rise but of course, ​it will rise
The story of my heart will be long this night
 
The cruel one even has a grudge against our ashes
The cruel one couldn't end the merciful one's name by burning
The sun didn't rise but of course, ​it will rise
The story of my heart will be long this night
 
I may not always be aware of many things
I'm not awake while I'm writing this part of this song
Sometimes liking like was better than liking people
I gave my heart to someone when she took it everything changed
 
You resisted, you were defeated, you lost it every time
Let me manage to do it for all of us this time
 
The cruel one even has a grudge against our ashes
The cruel one couldn't end the merciful one's name by burning
The sun didn't rise but of course, ​it will rise
The story of my heart will be long this night
 
The cruel one even has a grudge against our ashes
The cruel one couldn't end the merciful one's name by burning
The sun didn't rise but of course, ​it will rise
The story of my heart will be long this night
 
The cruel one even has a grudge against our ashes
The cruel one couldn't end the merciful one's name by burning
The sun didn't rise but of course, ​it will rise
The story of my heart will be long this night
 
The cruel one even has a grudge against our ashes
The cruel one couldn't end the merciful one's name by burning
The sun didn't rise but of course, ​it will rise
The story of my heart will be long this night
 

My Mental Illness

I am at the hospital but I have no pain
but its worse because it is my head trying to escape my being
a sort of sorrow in my skull that has its ups and downs
my soul looks like the walls of my room
 
They could have at least tried on the decor
they probably thought that I was dead or
or maybe just blind enough to be content with this furniture
my nurse sheds light
when she comes to decrease my dosage, I no longer feel the psychosis
but when I get back on my feet, I don't remember much
because of the noise that my pink pill creates
 
my mental illness
fuck it's really not great
if I had pain in my foot, we could have cut it off
but it's the fact that the beast lives in my head, and that's why we can't amputate
and that's exactly why it pisses me off
 
I have memory loss, in the hallway in my underwear
I take the opportunity to say 'Hi' to people with my tincture
and my home nurse observes my circus
when I cry in front of my sister
because I am afraid of my doctor
now that my heart is no longer up to the task
 
my whole family has reunited today
and they are swarming around my bed
there are some people I no longer recognize
all the seconds fall back onto me
a good friend calls me to see how I am doing
I answer, and say 'pardon me, could you tell me what your name is?'
it's stupid and it's long in my dimension
 
my mental illness
fuck it's really not great
if i had pain in my foot, we could have cut it off
but it's the fact that the beast lives in my head, and that's why we can't amputate
and that's exactly why it pisses me off
 
I am at the hospital but I have no pain
but
 

Storm over the Ocean

[Verse 1: Mc Kresha]
The hand trembles as it touches where it hurts, cold like winter
I called you yesterday but there was no signal
Thoughts for you give me hardship
Consecutive temptations, my stomach full of butterflies
No day is forgotten, I wait for you like a child waits for their birthday
I made it through another one, but I'm getting tired now
I'm now paying the price for how I humiliated you
We've lost orientation like strangers without guidance
I go past the neighbourhood where no words like, not even a whisper
At the crossroads, once again I walk alone
Alcohol, cigarettes, coughing all day
I know exactly why mistakes are being repeated
I don't even want a stable connection anymore
You let me take the blame easily, point your finger like its nothing
But then yet again, I climb the mountain of heartbreak on purpose
A hostile state
Fury, rage not seen past the corners of the frame
 
[Verse 2: Lyrical Son]
You broke my heart out of pride, silenced it completely
Mirrors and wrinkles in your soul, my face a natural autumn
How practical that your smile kills me yet depends on hope
When ego, romance, conscience, emotions, you convince them all
My heart endures every morning the same longing and the same pain
I still think we're together, buy you birthday presents
I'm leaving reality, it's hard and it doesn't convince me
When does this anxiety leave? I don't like the end of this film
Now it's impossible to go back, can't regrow the flowers from scratch
Orphan, intentional faults, without parent, the mistake arose
These words, this sentence, this song, an apology out of despair
I'm waiting for comfort, but again it tells me it will see me tomorrow
 
[Verse 3: Elvana Gjata]
In my mind, thoughts of you are driving me crazy
Suffering, only you can stop
Attention, your absence steals mine
Because I gifted my heart to you
 
[Chorus: Elvana Gjata]
You're not here to see how I'm falling apart
How in these verses I'm falling apart
Like a storm
Like a storm upon the ocean
Like a storm upon the ocean
I can't live without you
 

I remember

I remember very well
the murder of the African American
who was laying on the ground doing nothing
with a knee in the nape of his neck
for nearly 10 minutes
suffocated by a White
by a big whore cop
 
fuck, we know
that racism goes even further than that
 
have you ever asked yourself
what it was to be privileged
in our society?
in the small hours of the morning
I was walking down my street
I was not afraid that dogs
would come sniff my ass
 
fuck, we know
that racism goes even further than that
 
I remember very well
the religion that had 2 hands
in our society
so we tossed it aside and modernized
there are a lot of things that changed
but we never gave up
so why is it that in 2020
we are even more afraid of our neighbors?
 
the secularism of the state
we have to keep it in a good state
but not in spite of all our friends
who have been living here for decades
and who just want to go to work
with their identity
 
if one day my daughter
is taught
the quiet revolution
by a veiled woman
well, fuck, we will all know
racism has always been wrong
 
I remember very well
a woman who filmed the end
of her life
strapped to her hospital bed
treated like a fucking animal
 
the name of this woman
is Joyce Echaquan
 

Heavenly band

Bouquet of black clouds above my window,
greeted me this very morning,
The mark in our hearts inconveniently engraved,
the bitter taste, and the fear of new tomorrow.
 
For if God can take you away,
may saturnine tears fall on our laps..
 
Sleep well, mate,
our good boy,
and while candles burn,
know that we are here
faithful to the scene,
standing in a line,
we'll see you soon
in some heavenly band!
It will be a fine band...
 
Your gaze from obituaries,
the worse jest ever
that God could come up with.
The chords have ascended, sad as Macedonian*
we stand sopping in tears.
 
If He could take you away,
may saturnine tears fall on our laps.
 
Sleep well, mate,
our good boy,
and while candles burn,
know that we are here
faithful to the scene,
standing in a line,
we'll see you soon
in some heavenly band!
 

The traffic officer

Once upon a time
there was a traffic officer
and he was always giving tickets
to all the car drivers1
 
He wouldn't take a no for an answer
he was very strict
when was taking out his notebook
with his right hand.
 
At some point he got married as well
and he had by his side
a beautiful harem girl
as his wife.
 
Unfortunately, his wife
had a flaw:
she was parking carelessly
her car, without paying any attention.
 
For this reason
they were fighting all the time
since she was parking illegally
in front of their house.
 
In spite of all his advises
and his warnings
he kept writing down the number of her license plate
and he was giving her tickets.
 
She was taking the tickets
filled in by hand
but because he was in love with her
he was the one who paid for them.
 
As she refused to give in
and she continued being unlawful
the traffic officer backrupted
and he hung himself from the neck.
 

• 1. cars

Shoelace

All illegally kept secrets are running away,
Leaving my doors, flowing through thousands
Locks. Morning with a barcode of scars
On the left hand will tell me,
 
That our torn ones were quickly disheveled in the wind.
By wires, resonating, they are carried away to your apartment
My word. Smoking with you,
And on the hands the rings are closed with the hand.
 
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
 
I am cold, I'm white with rage
Every time, and again silence on the tram stop,
and the fingers are dexterous,
And the smiles get wider in the local cops.
 
And it would be so easy to scream to the blood,
Expectorate and distribute the heart piece by piece
On pies. Burn, gray mold,
Let mine stand, your world is so small for them.
 
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
 
and children will throw their snowballs at your back,
The whole city, smiling, will listen to your
Calls. Soon you will run yourself
over curves to other people's addresses.
 
Like you, I thought that they would come for us,
The collar will be removed, behind the ear will be scratched
And everything will be forgiven. But I sleep by the bowl,
And you ate everything, toffee as a gift.
 
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
 

a peel

I'm going to kiss you with all I can
As soon as we finish smoking, I will
After all, the lips in the glaze shine
You match the hair color and figure
Bypassing lousy everyday life
I am dissolving in your eyes of the azure color
I feel that everything is awesome
When Cupid 's arrows are in me
You're next to me, and I'm hitting the keyboard
Sumerians, Lemuria beckon me. It is my mania
I'm changing. In culture, it is not May already
But I'm a little bit into magic
Avada-kedavra — I am killing the sadness
But Alpha Centauri is calling me to go on the way
And I'm not resisting
I see you want to stay in the swamp
That's how you believe in my sound?
In all the houses they pour me shots, wait
The way you think makes me admire
But I'll close Ostrog for the night, it sucks to be simple
Do I really need more cash to be with you?
I'm annoyed by what makes it slow
Beats me under the guillotines, and why are you silent, idiot?
Dynamite, smoke, wild hunger, cold without you, without you
It's so shameful without you, in the fortress of the metropolis
Faith struggles with valor
In the rib area, managed to gain honors
Pieced together, cheer up pride
My joy is style, your joy is rot
I'm flipping through your lips, your head is a notebook
And you can't stop, and so you're disturbing Dima's sleep
And so dried up, and so and so
Don't touch me, you can't touch me, twist the joint
Here is the sky, it hangs, here are lights and a look
They beckon me, but I don't understand, let's give five or get five (shots?)
I look at your hair, for real, I'm drowning in it
But why does time change me, you evil fool
Everything is very good, bye, I don't like May
After all, your love is a peel, a pe-peel, a peel
 

My Darling One

Leather trousers,
A paper-like smile
With a frightened expression.
 
You look so pretty
With your shy demeanour...
And that look on your face
Has unintentionally made me fall hard...
My darling one!
 
[Chorus:]
Between pink and yellow,
Between a rose and a hurricane,
Your my true dream...
My darling one!
 
I feel like a child
Every time I think about you...
I cannot resist it:
My darling... My darling...
I'm could die for you!
 
You play involuntarily,
Your dream of growing up
Whenever you look into the mirror.
 
You look so pretty!
You feel like a woman
And those stockings you like,
You can wear them, now...
My darling one!
 
[Chorus:]
Between pink and yellow,
Between a rose and a hurricane,
Your my true dream...
My darling one!
 
I feel like a child
Every time I think about you...
I cannot resist it:
My darling... My darling...
I'm could die for you!
 
[Instrumental]
 
[Chorus:]
Between pink and yellow,
Between a rose and a hurricane,
Your my true dream...
My darling one!
 
I feel like a child
Every time I think about you...
I cannot resist it:
My darling... My darling...
I'm could die for you!
 

O My Beloved Love - Demo

Your hair gets wet,
your hands get tied to me.
I get shy, I won't say it,
I beg on bended knee.
How come when your lips are that close to me,
somebody just wakes me up?
 
The hours don't pass,
this wind doesn't blow anymore.
And the memories left from you
don't suffice me anymore either.
My hands are chilling, the pictures won't talk.
In this brutal world, nothing warms me.
 
I built a scene in my head,
there I met you in Kadiköy.
I spoke with you for hours.
I have forgotten the promises I made one by one.
I'm sorry love, I got lost and thrown around with my dreams.
 
How will this mountain(me) take these snows
I don't understand.
I got shot one time
ever since I never got up.
I tried to love,
I got set aback, I got set aback.
I tried but it didn't work, I couldn't believe anyone.
 
Oh my beloved love,
I'm in a deep ocean.
Nobody's showing up, let me just speak.
At least today, today too I'm in autumn.
If you should ask, now I'm far away.
 
Oh my beloved love,
I'm in a deep ocean.
Nobody's showing up, let me just speak.
At least today, today too I'm in autumn.
If you should ask, now I'm far away.
 
I told you to come to me.
Your eyes were daisies that got lost in me.
I listened to a song that played through an old tape
like someone whose life is ruined,
like someone whose pride has been walked all over.
 
I told you to come to me.
Your eyes were daisies that got lost in me.
I listened to a song that played through an old tape
like someone whose life is ruined,
like someone whose pride has been walked all over.
 
I told you to come to me.
Your eyes were daisies that got lost in me.
I listened to a song that played through an old tape
like someone whose life is ruined,
like someone whose pride has been walked all over.
 

A wolf came from the forest

A wolf from the dark forest,
Walked through our village to steal,
And I remember he promised,
That crying kids are his preferred meal.
He stopped at our door, growling,
But I came out with a stick,
-In our house, there is no crying,
-Runaway from here, and quick.
He was howling in midday,
With his tail between his legs went away.
 
A strange man on the streets brag,
I love only the badest kids,
See, I have a large, filled bag,
I am here to make some bids.
I went out, bluntly I said,
There is nothing here for you,
My kids are good, sleeping in bed,
And you know that this is true.
He took his bag with discontent,
and went, and went.
 
A merchant, full of money came,
Making confusion and a big fuss,
Proud of himself, having no shame,
The unloved kids to buy from us.
I schooled him like the others,
There is no money in this world,
Enough to buy kids from their mothers,
Out from our village was angrily hurled.
 

Ah My Heart's Torn

Versions: #1
Ah my heart's torn.
There's no trace of you for such a long time.
My emotions are a screaming mess.
I don't know how I should deal,
which door I should knock on?
 
One time you're right next to me,
you're in my hair, in my joy.
But then there you are with her.
Is it's name love?
It took me away from me.
 
Who is in love with who, tell me a little without fearing.
Don't give up on me if I hide away from your eyes.
Who is crazy for crazy, whose behaviors seem like the scene of fire?
We're okay one time then the next minute we have a fallout again, how will this story end?
 

My beautiful land

My beautiful land, proud and strong,
worn bare by storms,
by the earth's ancient flame hardened,
with your land pocked by glacial ice,
but still boldly
you carry your head high and free
and smile warmly.
 
My land, my land, my motherland
when I was young
I was tied in your bond of love

Water From The Well

I arrived in the world naked and barefooted
travel on foot alone and fail
until i was the told me about the good land
and what was given to her by G-d
 
Water from the well
bread from the oven
a handful of salt
and a slice of fruit from the forbidden tree
 
I loved the sun and the rain
i loved the hyssop along the path
i loved a girl who had dew in her hair
and she is a puzzle to me
 
Water from the well
bread from the oven
a handful of salt
and a slice of fruit from the forbidden tree
 
I still wander around the wide world
scalded by the cold and heat
i didn't build a home and also didn't plant a tree
only these i wish still to taste
 
Water from the well
bread from the oven
a handful of salt
and a slice of fruit from the forbidden tree
 
I came to the world and this way also i'll leave it
naked, barefooted and poor
with happiness i'll return to the good land
where i'll also be found
 
Water from the well
bread from the oven
a handful of salt
and a slice of fruit from the forbidden tree
 

JBG (Fuck it)

Spoken Intro (recited by Luna Stefanović)
Listen to this current legend:
there will be enough of us left to stand under the plum tree.
And when there are only three of us remaining,
the two will say to each other, 'You are the traitor!'
And while they are arguing, the third, the bigshot,
up on top of the the plum tree will be stealing.
And since no one waters the poor tree,
It will dry and rot, and so will we.
 
Rap (Marchelo)
And then you ask people why's it like this.. but they shrug their shoulders
and say:
'Ah fuck it'
 
1st stanza:
Fuck it, fuck it - it's the reign of 'fuck it'
You ask a man where's his spine, and he says: 'Fuck it.
Well what am I gonna do on my own, fuck it, I'm alone, poor, irrelevant
I'm not in charge, and I'm a little bit selfish too.
I'm so worried that I come off as carefree.
I bitch, but quietly, then vote the same, because - fuck it.
I'd take 'im down for a bit, but I also wouldn't.
Better to stay out of it, better to sweep it under the rug.
I'm not ashamed at the thought of it all sinking as I swim
When I ponder should I, my alibi is the majority.
Basically, I have no principle. Mainly, I keep my head safe.
And only one opinion - and that's that I don't have an opinion
Ho boy, some of them get a degree from Nesbit*(1)
The others make Gemisht*(2) from rap and Kemish(3)
 
When you ask people what they're doing, no one hesitates
Million people hiding behind spiteful 'fuck it.'
 
Fuck it, important that you got food and work
Even for a handful of cash you say pros, cons, bullshits.
Quite patriotic. Quite decasyllabic.
Quite for the future. Quite for our children.
Everyone hunts the cash, and everyone's caught in a trap.
Hostages of maleficence, everyone a stranger to each other.
Everything is possible, everything goes, everyone agrees to everything.
Every sin is good as long as you're paid tax
Because - fuck it, you gotta, it is a necessity of the Almighty,
and not pure trash for cash, hastag 'fuck it'
And no one gives a fuck for others.
We wash our hands from our selves, and we raise hands against ourselves.
And at the same time, someone's poisoning our air,
Someone's killing our rivers.
For personal profit, they sell our lands.
And make out of us a tribe that kneels before a totem.
All the honest ones are expelled, the scum is pushed forward.
 
AND, THAT is a betrayal
THAT is against the people. THAT is what truth sounds like.
Those people exist, but no one's minding them
Attack me, and I'll only say...
 
Chorus 1:
..fuck it. Fuck it - the motto is 'fuck it'
All shame dies when you zip it with 'fuck it'
Soul, spine, what's holy -
sell it for dirt cheap and shut it because - fuck it.
Shut it on evil. Shut it on bottom.
Shut up on everything that destroys our kin.
And when they ask you why are you here where you are,
blame me and say 'fuck it.'
 
2nd stanza:
Fuck it. Because, that's easier.
Say: 'Chelo de Fakto*(4) courts NATO pact
Traitor, bought off, old Sorosian*(5)
who wants to trample all he is to praise what others are.
Model of NGO. Member of various parties.
Goes to sing for Ustashe, and goes to sing for balie(UNKNOWN)
Get him out, like you did Bjela*(6). And all those bastards
can leave, like Dzuricko*(7), may they never come back.
Woah, hey. Oi. This is my country too.
 
It wasn't just your grandfather dying for it, but mine too.
Who's ashamed of their origins? Not once in my life.
Even if I lived a hundred lives, I'd loathe the kind
who slander and lie, and think half-rational
that everything they make up - second later turns true.
Never member of anything. Never on a VIP list.
Not one of my letters would I sell for gold *(8)
I am not for NATO. I remember the bombs quite well.*(9)
I am not 2nd Serbia. I am not in circle of Two*(10)
Only, I don't hate anybody. I am born a Yugoslavian man.
All the guns are else's. All the victims are mine.
All the people. All the nations. All villages in flames.
Every innocent who fell for your paroles.
And I'm not religious, I don't even like church.
But when someone is demolishing it, it freezes my soul.
Freezues my blood every image of that hell
But I never even thought that every Albanian is like that.
Halluci-nation-ed mass is up in arms.
You'd defend Kosovo, but you weren't there to defend Kalish*(11)
When they cut it down, did you tell yourself that it hurt you too?
And took to streets when Oliver got killed?*(12)
or for Savamala, or for the ramp, the helicopter?
Well where were you then? Were you defending your own?
I was. And they can break my ribs
and my face on the curb - this is my country.
Spout whatever bullshit out of your foaming mouth,
but no one left Serbia because of me.
Instead, because of you.
 
...still, I've been hearing for twenty years regardless that I'm a traitor. Well, if that's the case.. Big Master of all Bastards, listen
 
Chorus 2:
Here's yesterday. Take it and fuck it.
Here's tomorrow. Take it and fuck it.
All hopes. All that's good. Break it over your knee.
With that sick smile, fall ill over everything and fuck it.
Here's people. Fuck it in the head.
While it dreams of a golden age, take it and fuck it.
If I am distracting from that lovely, sweet dream
I'll shut it. Here's everything
Take it and fuck it.
Fuck it.
Fuck it.
Fuck it.
 
Epilogue (Nikola Dzuircko)
Nationalism is, above all, paranoia. Collective and individual paranoia. As a collective paranoia, it is a consequence of envy and fear, and above all, a consequence of losing individual consciousness.
Danilo Kiš
 

Dugo Vremena

Cvet trešnje se naginje
Žutovoljka je čekala do sada
Da raširi svoja krila i kljun
Da pogodi njegovu prolećnu pesmu
Slatke latice čekaju
Jer grana nije zrela
Tu vrane sede
I uplele su svoje kandže
 
Nakon dugo vremena
Nudim ti svoju pesmu
Ponovo sam tu za tebe
Moje telo i moja snaga su u plamenu zbog toga
 
Njeno perje je razbarušeno i dotrajalo
Njena pesma je promukla
Njena svrha je da peva na najlepšem drvetu
Da rastera velike ptice
 
Dok vrište svojim ružnim glasom
I gaze cveće
Zauzele su njeno drvo kao presto
I graču na njemu
Prikrivajući njegovu boju
Tako da se ni udari ne čuju
 
Nakon dugo vremena
Nudim ti svoju pesmu
Ponovo sam tu za tebe
Moje telo i moja snaga su u plamenu zbog toga
 
Ali sada mala ptica
Poput šamana
Ljutito leti ka drvetu
Pušta svoj glas
Prema granama
I tera uplašene vrane
 
Daj mi kašiku
Zabiću je u svoje srce
 
Nakon dugo vremena
Nudim ti svoju pesmu
Ponovo sam tu za tebe
Moje telo i moja snaga su u plamenu zbog toga (x2)
 

Bez plana

[Hook]
Kako da te naučim?
Da je policija ispred kuće
Da cu možda ponovo otići
Kako da te naučim?
Da sam ponovo previše high
Ali budi siguran/na, ovo će proći
Zato ostani jak/a
Ali veruj mi, sve je istina što govorim
Bez obzira koliko puta me država osudi
Bez straha, tvoj otac je tu
Ah, bez plana
 
[Part 1]
Kako da te naučim, kada nisam nikada kući?
Mama plače, skoro je očajna (Wow)
Tata ne putovanju, ponekad zasere
Uvek sam pokušavao da na kraju bude nešto dobro
I ponekad moram da se smejem, kada pomislim, kako je bilo pre
Nismo imali ništa za jesti, mogli smo svake godine ići na jug (da)
Bio na pogresnom putu, mogu da te poštedim toga (da)
Ako mogu da ga zaustavim, ništa ti se neće desiti
Morao sam da se borim, počeo sam pisati pesme
Nisam ništa mogao da priuštim, zato sada možeš jahti ponija
Sada na sunčanoj strani trebao bih nešto da kažem, ali ne znam ništa
 
[Hook]
Kako da te naučim?
Da je policija ispred kuće
Da cu možda ponovo otići
Kako da te naučim?
Da sam ponovo previše high
Ali budi siguran/na, ovo će proći
Zato ostani jak/a
Ali veruj mi, sve je istina što govorim
Bez obzira koliko puta me država osudi
Bez straha, tvoj otac je tu
Ah, bez plana
 
[Part 2]
Šta da te naučim? Mnogo je bilo nepažnje
Želeo sam samo da budem bogat, da bi bili bogati jednog dana
Nikad nisam bio kukavica, ali ne skreći pogled sa toga
I radi tvoju stvar, i stići ćeš daleko (da)
Prekidam se sa prošlošću, da bi imao/la budućnost
Da nešto dobro radiš, nadam se da neću videti vise pritvor
(Nikad više)
Zato te gledam kako rasteš, mogu da se brinem o tebi (da)
I svako vece govorim: ,,Laku noć''
 
[Pre-Hook]
Možda sam loš učitelj (rrah)
Toliko sam dao ovde
I da, i sada pravim samo greške
Stanem ispred tebe i mislim:
 
[Hook]
Kako da te naučim?
Da je policija ispred kuće
Da cu možda ponovo otići
Kako da te naučim?
Da sam ponovo previše high
Ali budi siguran/na, ovo će proći
Zato ostani jak/a
Ali veruj mi, sve je istina što govorim
Bez obzira koliko puta me država osudi
Bez straha, tvoj otac je tu
Ah, bez plana
 
[Outro]
(Sta da te naučim?)
(Sta da te naučim?)
(Sta da te naučim?)
 

Улична игра

Било где да одеш
Ми ђускамо на улици
Све људе које сретнете
Играјте у ритму
Ако дођете у Њујорк
Никад нећеш бити ексцентрик
Кад видиш нас, градске клинце
Вртимо се на леђима
Свиђа ми се начин на који игра тy игру
Када клизи по поду
Знаш да ме то стварно одушевљава
Увек вичем за више
Не могу да верујем у ствари које видим
Као роњење по земљи
Онда он стоји на глави
И кулира на музику
Улична игра, улична игра
Улична игра, улична игра
Улична игра, улична игра
Ох, ја
Људи широм света
Могу преломити свој начин
Све што вам треба је техника
И то можете учинити и ви
Погледајте и сада ћете
Ово играти у ритму
Све што радите је да се спустите
Заврти се у круг и замрзни!
Све људе које познајемо
Упражњују га
На углу Кинеског кварта
Играју брејкденс из забаве
У ноћним клубовима Лос Анђелеса
Њихов главни микс је укључен
На тротоарима Детроита
Упражњавају га целе ноћи
Сада само пустите своје тело (Улична игра, улична игра)
Поставите ноге у рутину (Улична игра, улична игра)
Када осетите да вам се тело тресе (Улична игра, улична игра)
Онда знаш да треба да га ломиш
Ох, ја
Сада само пустите своје тело (Улична игра, улична игра)
Поставите ноге у рутину (Улична игра, улична игра)
Када осетите да вам се тело тресе (Улична игра, улична игра)
Онда знаш да треба да га ломиш
Ох, ја
Улична игра
Улична игра
Улична игра
Било где да одеш
Ми ђускамо на улици
Све људе које сретнете
Играјте у ритму
Ако дођете у Њујорк
Никад нећеш бити ексцентрик
Кад видиш нас, градске клинце
Вртимо се на леђима
Сада само пустите своје тело (Улична игра, улична игра)
Поставите ноге у рутину (Улична игра, улична игра)
Када осетите да вам се тело тресе (Улична игра, улична игра)
Онда знаш да треба да га ломиш
Ох, ја
Сада само пустите своје тело (Улична игра, улична игра)
Поставите ноге у рутину (Улична игра, улична игра)
Када осетите да вам се тело тресе (Улична игра, улична игра)
Онда знаш да треба да га ломиш
Ох, ја
Сада само пустите своје тело (Улична игра, улична игра)
Поставите ноге у рутину (Улична игра, улична игра)
Када осетите да вам се тело тресе (Улична игра, улична игра)
Онда знаш да треба да га ломиш
Ох, ја
Сада само пустите своје тело (Улична игра, улична игра)
Поставите ноге у рутину (Улична игра, улична игра)
Када осетите да вам се тело тресе (Улична игра, улична игра)
Онда знаш да треба да га ломиш
Ох, ја
Сада само пустите своје тело (Улична игра, улична игра)
Поставите ноге у рутину (Улична игра, улична игра)
Када осетите да вам се тело тресе (Улична игра, улична игра)
Онда знаш да треба да га ломиш
Ох, ја
 

Shoot the Bullet

Shoot the bullet, shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
What shall you do when voodoo embraces you?
What will happen when black magic casts a spell?
Oh my flustered attractive lady
What sensuality under stress
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
 
Fear the ghost that turns you to dust when you are born
The thought of kissing you makes me wither
They may exorcise or slay the beast
As you lose your mind, you shall lose your life
Oh, a beautiful housewife and a ball of flowers
Oh peace, peace, peace
Courage, rage, and revenge
Stupidity, hatred, and bigotry
Killer killer killer killer killer killer
 
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
Killer killer killer killer killer killer
 
The devil
Whose touch turns dead bodies to zombies
How can I douse the flames from your clothes
They may perform witchcraft or kill the chicken
The phantoms shall be trapped in the graveyard
Oh seductive, beautiful lady
Oh fearsome goddess
Intensity, focus, passion
Front and back inspection
Killer killer killer killer killer killer
 
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet
What shall you do when voodoo embraces you?
What will happen when black magic casts a spell?
Oh my flustered attractive lady
What sensuality under stress
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
 

The Younger Me

Sometimes I will think too far, about where I will be in life many years later
Every cute face in front of me will have their tomorrow
It's inevitable that I will say goodbye to many things
 
Sometimes I will get a little tired, realizing dreams is not the end
I hold my head high in my long walk and run wild at the end of the world
But I miss the younger me
 
Some people I won't see again, some dreams have faded
Every song I sing has kept its happiness
Some roads are hard to walk, some wounds need life to be healed
I can still live with a smile
 
Sometimes sad things can happen again, like people always explore through mistakes
Time tests the depth of love, trying to prove that nothing will change
Change is always constant
 
Some people I won't see again, some dreams have faded
Every song I sing has kept its happiness
Some roads are hard to walk, some wounds need life to be healed
I can still live with a smile
 
Sometimes it's too late to rush, years go by passing faster than the soul
Fortunately I still have a little faith to accompany us to complete the day
Don’t forget the youth still in your heart, the wild, brave
Youth you once were
 

Magrela Fever

I scratch myself and get out
thought is numb
Whole life ahead, exchange, court
Gear, brake, little oil in the chain
 
In a yellow shirt, with the skinny girl invoked
Cisco in the eye, look at the joke, crooked handlebars
Crumpled wheel, I go anyway
And I take the risk and lose it with my laughter
 
In the soft, in the good, I'm not going to be marking burrows
That evil runs wild
Slipper in the largest category
Slinging on the slopes, settling with the day
 
And I splash myself through the holes and stories
Laughter, I feel the honey in my mind
Sweet blood of life in the seeds
Beautiful and light I'll take it
 
With a cold head and a hot foot
And the heart pumping
pumping, pumping
pumping, pumping
 
Igniting the ideas
Ah, put tallow on your shins
It's fever in the skinny
It's fever in the skinny
 
Igniting the ideas
Ah, put tallow on your shins
It's fever in the skinny
It's fever in the skinny
 
Igniting the ideas
Ah, put tallow on your shins
It's fever in the skinny
It's fever in the skinny
 
Igniting the ideas
Ah, put tallow on your shins
It's fever in the skinny
It's fever in the skinny
 

Like a Fish

This is a simple song
It doesn't have any uniqueness
Trying to explain my worries, they're so childish
Like a playful child
 
What laughable worries
Only I am still holding on [to them]
Who can see through [and understand] my eyes
[Who] can keep me from not losing light again
 
I want to remember what you look like
Like fish remembering the water's embrace
Like clouds in the sky stopping to wait for night's arrival
but [I] will not forget the warmth of sunlight
 
I want to forget what you look like
Like fish forgetting the taste of the ocean
Put down all [my] dreams and anxieties
But cannot put down my begging memories
 
What laughable worries
Only I am still holding on [to them]
Who can see through [and understand] my eyes
[Who] can keep me from not losing light again
 
Remember what you look like
Like fish remembering the water's embrace
Like clouds in the sky stopping to wait for night's arrival
but [I] will not forget the warmth of sunlight
 
I want to forget what you look like
Like fish forgetting the taste of the ocean
Put down all [my] dreams and anxieties
But cannot put down my begging memories
It'll be fine [if] only I remain
 

Alright, More or Less

Slow down,
Don't chase after him.
After all, he has a
Hazy look, lungs filled with smoke
To hell with him
Not fearing heaven,
Smiling at the clear sky,
You needlessly fell in the mud.
Sing, sing, just don't cry
He isn't worth your tears
After all,
He took for himself everything
That was meant to be shared
 
Alright, more or less
It's painful, but cold in the season of heating
This is a crime
Don't scream 'wait'
Smash the dishes
The glass is half empty
The glass is half empty
The glass is half empty
 
Don't call,
He's independent, but
He remains in debt to the
Goosebumps on your skin
You have no strength left
You weren't partying that night
Yet he's silently leaving
 
Sing, sing, just don't cry
He isn't worth your tears
After all,
He took for hiself everything
That was meant to be shared
 
Alright, more or less
It's painful, but cold in the season of heating
This is a crime
Don't scream 'wait'
Smash the dishes
The glass is half empty
The glass is half empty
The glass is half empty
 
The tickets to the play are sold
No seats left
Your favorite warm entrance is
Covered in snow
Someone wants to help
Another to express an opinion
Well, how are you?
 
Alright, more or less
It's painful, but cold in the season of heating
This is a crime
Don't scream 'wait'
Smash the dishes
The glass is half empty
The glass is half empty
The glass is half empty