Marchelo "Pismo vanzemaljcu (Dara I)" lyrics

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Pismo vanzemaljcu (Dara I)

Reći ćeš da smo te mi zvalida nije fer da ti sada kažem vrati seovo nije svet koji hrli da grli turistei vrbi od vrlih, ne

Zar da te lažem, zar tebe, to je grehpraštaj za poziv, al' nismo ga mi slali svesnoniti sa željom da zbog nas letiš tako dalekoda napustiš zbog nas svoj mir, mrak i večnostti, dar i svetlost

Ovde ti nije mestojer život pored nas bio bi k'o život našal' nije vredno ni da fotkaštakav jedan pejzaž

Čim dođeš videće ti bojureci šta znači, šta si zbog njea onda će dodati začin, dodeliće ti nacijui kazati da je svetinja

Da si i ti junak zbog junaštva svojih dedovada si i ti loš zbog drugih i svojih redovada si i ti dobar jer je neko bio pre toga

Ovo je tvoja zastava, ovo je tvoj dreskada vidiš drugačije, ti nasrni kao zverjer i oni su tako na tvojeili na njih, il' već neštoal' kakve veze sad ti imaš s' tim

Ljudi to zovu sudbinom, licemerni blefto nije ruka više sile, no ruka ljudi od prejakad se gleda iz tvog beskrajato sve nema značajasve je čovek vajao prstima svoga očaja

Ref. 2xI eto to je svet, eto to su ljudi,prazni i ludi, mali i glupi, tuđine mogu da ti dozvolim da dođeš, oprostine mogu da ti dozvolim da dođeš, razumijer eto to je svet, eto to su ljudi

Dodeliće ti veru i bićeš te verei ginućeš ako treba za tu veru bezvezeobjasniće ti da to Bog hoće od tebeoni što ga gledaju kroz prizmu svoje ćudi bedne

Ulizuju se njemu isto k'o u firmi šefumole ga, cmizdre i stenju, traže od njega neštoeto ti kako oni shvataju vrhovno dobrokao sujetno biće koje želi ulagivanje vešto

Simbol ljubavi shvataju k'o bolesni egokome treba da ga mravi hvale, da mu bude lepokada tako pojme svetlost, kako tek pojme tamu

Đavo u redu na birou rada prosi za hranujer suvišan je svetu gde je rat uvek u tokuda ljudi dokazu čiji to Bog ima većeg? đokujer ako ima Boga, on je samo jedan

I ne treba ti mač i crkva da mu budeš odanon od tebe jednostavno želi da budeš dobara ne da plaćaš popa i da se slihtaš do grobaako sve to ikad kažeš, izdajnik si rodajer ovde si to, vera, nacija i boja

Ljudi umiru zbog toga, zbog slučajne lutrijea da su izvučeni drugde, sve bi bilo drukčijevoleli bi ono što sad mrze jednakim žaromili opet bi im bilo vredno da to plate glavom

Ref. 2x

Na kraju ostaje onaj najteži zalogajda sprečimo tvoj dolazak i molimo oproštajoboje smo slomljeni, al' nemamo petlje za pokušajoprosti nam

Dobar dan, došli smo zbog abortusa

Letter to an alien (Dara I)

You're going to say we called youand that's not fair to tell you now go backThis is not a world who rushes to hug touristsand willows of the virtuous, it isn't

I have to lie you [?], you [?], it's a sinforgive for the call, but we didn't send it knowinglynor with the desire to make you fly so far due to ourto leave for us your own peace, the darkness and the eternity, you, a gift and the Light

This is not a place for youbecause a life near us will be like us lifeand it isn't even worth photographingSuch a landscape

As soon as you arrive, they'll see your colorthey'll say what it means, what are you for itand then will add a spice, they'll grant you a nationand say you that it's a sanctity

That you're a hero because of the heroism of your grandfathersthat you're bad for others of your ranksthat you're good, because someone was it previously

This is your flag, this is your jerseywhen you see differently, bring up, such a beastbecause they were so in yoursor on them, or something like thatbut now what do you have with that

People call it destiny, hypocritical bluffthat's not the hand of a Majeure Force, but the hand of the people beforewhen it's viewed from your infinitythat all has no importanceMan sculpts that all wit his desperation fingers

Chorus 2xAnd so that's the world, that are the people,empty and crazy, small and stupid, strangersI can't allow you to come, sorryI can't allow you to come, understandbecause that's the world, that are the people

They'll assign you a faith, and you'll be of that religionand if it will serve, you'll die for that religion, nonsensedthey'll explain you that saying God wants that from youthey who view him through the prism of their miserable wonder

The ass-licker, as are the leader in factorypray to him, whining and groaning, asking him somethinghere's what they believe is the Highest Good,as vain creature that wants cunningly adulation

They understand the love symbol as a sick egowho need to be praised by ants to feel goodwhen they design such that the light, how they conceive the dark?

Devil in a row at the Labor Market begs for foodbecause he's superfluous in a world where war is always onbecause people want to show who's God have the longest? dickbecause if there's a God, he's only one

And you don't need sword and church to be loyal to himhe just wants from you to be goodand not to pay the priest and survive until the graveif you ever say all this, you're the traitor of the countrybecause here you're this -religion, nation and color

People die because of this, a random lotteryand if they were extracted elsewhere, everything would be differentThey would love what they now hate with the same intensityor again it would be worth paying for this with the head

Chorus 2x

In the end it rests the hardest bitto prevent your coming and ask forgivenesswe are both broke, but we don't have the loop to tryforgive us

Good day, we're come for the abortion

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