Notis Sfakianakis - Πίσω απ΄ την πύλη (Piso ap'tin pyli) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Behind the wall

Here, everything looks like a dazed landscape
Ethnic colours, a gap in the mind, it's all salted, it's where you're searching to find colour in your voice
Shooting touches at your own sighs
 
A life on the shoulder*, a life of caution and nonexistence
You say and are nothing, zero, without value
A rehearsal of stamina, of swearing, of hazing, of frustrations
By little people with all the power
 
Behind the wall, life changes colour
You don't exist, you don't have an opinion, you live in a coma
 
The last suddenly become the first in the crew of ratters and camaraderie
You turn your nerves into cigarettes and smoke them
You count the hours, the moments, so you don't go insane
 
Here, God holds power well, you become an impersonal form without value
Fragments of your life are in your eyes, the bitterness and silence locked away in your uniform
 
Behind the wall, life changes colour
You don't exist, you don't have an opinion, you live in a coma
 
-Βασιλική Οικονομοπούλου


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