Czowiek bez twarzy zszed wtedy midzy nas
Budzc nadziej w tych, ktrym byo le
Krew z jego ust spijalimy
Oguchli od
braw
BO ON MIA SEN...
Kosiarz bez twarzy wskaza nam nowy plon
Nard wzruszony do ez zbiera niwo za
Mwi, e widzi wyranie jak
bliski jest cel
Bo on mia sen. SEN!
Nie wtpi nikt - w bezmylny potok sw
Szaleczy piew - wydoby z naszych ust
Mia nadej
dzie,
Wraz z nim nasz nowy wiat
Nasz nowy wiat,
Gdzie krew i zy wyblakn jak
Wspomnienie...
Nagle kto szybko
wsta
Chcia odnale w morzu sw
Dziwny sens wiary swej
Dosta lustro. NIE MIA TWARZY!
Przeraony zachwia si,
NAGLE ODSZED W
MROK...
Nie zwtpi nikt - w bezmylny potok sw
Szaleczy piew - wydoby z naszych ust
I NADSZED DZIE!
Wraz z nim nasz nowy
wiat...
Nasz nowy wiat
A KREW I ZY
DODAY BARW SZTANDAROM!
Nasz nowy raj
Faszywy bg wyznaczy cel -
SZALECOM!!!
Ludzie bez twarzy wci schodz midzy nas
Budzc nadziej w tych, ktrym CIGLE LE
A KREW SPIJAMY WCI NOW,
OGUCHLI OD
BRAW
BO KTO MIA SEN. SEN!!!
NIE ZWTPI NIKT W BEZMYLNY POTOK SW
SZALECZY PIEW WYCISN Z NASZYCH UST
BY PRZYSZED DZIE
WRAZ
Z NIM NASZ NOWY WIAT!
ZNOWU KTO SZYBKO WSTA
Chcia odnale w morzu sw
Dziwny sens wiary swej
Dosta lustro. NIE MIA
TWARZY!
Przeraony zachwia si
NAGLE ODSZED W MROK...
[English free translation]
Harvesters Of Minds
A man
without a face stepped down among us
Awakening the hope in those who were doing badly
We, striken deaf from clapping,
Have been
drinking the blood from his mouth
BECAUSE HE HAD A DREAM...
The mower without a face pointed at a new crop
A nation moved to
tears collected a harvest of evil
He spoke that he see clearly how near the purpose is
Because he had a dream. A DREAM!
No
one lost his hope - in silly words
Insane chant - emited from our mouth
The day was expected to come
And our new world as
well
Our new world
Where the blood and tears will fade away like
Reminiscence...
Suddenly someone stood up
quickly
Wanted to find in the sea of words
Strange sense of his faith
Has been given a looking-glass. HAD NO FACE!
Being
shaken and terrified, THEN LEFT INTO THE DARK...
No one lost his hope - in silly words
Insane chant - emited from our
mouth
AND THE DAY HAS COME!
And our new world as wel...
Our new world
AND THE BLOOD AND TEARS
HAVE ADDED A COLOUR TO
FLAGS!
Our new paradise
A false god has marked a purpose - For MADMAN!!!
People without faces keep stepping down among
us
Awakening the hope in those, who STILL ARE DOING BADLY
AND WE KEEP DRINKING UP THE BLOOD,
STRIKEN DEAF FROM
CLAPPING
BECAUSE ONE HAD A DREAM. A DREAM!!!
NO ONE WILL LOSE HIS HOPE - IN SILLY WORDS
INSANE CHANT - EMITED FROM OUR
MOUTH
TO MAKE THE DAY COME
AND OUR NEW WORLD AS WELL!
AGAIN SOMEONE STOOD UP QUICKLY...
Wanted to find in the sea of
words
Strange sense of his faith
Has been given a looking-glass, HAD NO FACE!
Being shaken and terrified
THEN LEFT INTO THE
DARK...
