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A1 Ние/Вие - We/You
03:24
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You are not communists at all,
You are slaves to the ruble.
You are no movement at all,
Because of you we are paralyzed.
You are not an attack at all,
You are some kind of Soviet cloaca.
You are not citizens at all,
You are the most under-developed europeans in Bostania*.
During the day you live a dice and card game,
The night you spend in bars and at parties.**
*Turkish term "bostan" means in Bulgarian the place, where pumpkins grow.
**The original includes in its last sentence an allusion to Peyo Yavorov's poem "Robber´s Songs".
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A2 Ррр´иха! - Rrr´iha!
02:03
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Hey, I don't need your false truths,
I need a sincere lie.
Your faith has long since turned sour,
My faith has long since become dust.
Hey, I don't need your bright future,
I need a blinding eternal Now.
Your words have long since run dry,
My words begin here.
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226 soulless people in the coffin of the dead.
226 pumpkins at the head of the chancellery.
226 hotels between the beach and the sea.
226 chairlifts between the mountains and the toilet.
Not that I hate you so terribly,
I wish you with all my heart all gloom.
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The Great Nocturnal Fusion
Including getting drunk and staying overnight
Woke up next to the Great Tired Blinking
about separation and coming together.
The Great Eternal Waiting
Including hum and how and delaying
Woke up next to the Great Wild Back and Forth
between putting on and taking off clothes again.
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B2 Кокали - Bones
04:09
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These are those few bones
Which were left of me
After the deceptive splendor
Of the past day.
My own dogs are the ones
Who gnawed away
the little bit of childish joy
In the deceptive splendor of the past day.
These few words are that
What I'm leaving for you
As a minor revenge
For the deceptive splendor of childish joy
And the sweetness of the day.
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B3 Често - Often
03:45
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Often I want to be alone
Often I want to be over there
Often I want to be mute
I want to give you something
As much as it may hurt
I am here and you are there
I´m speaking to you as your brother:
Stay away from this world
Every day and every hour
I´m coming slowly behind you
Together with the other good kids
Supposedly the way is the goal, isn't it
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B4 Lullaby for Z
06:53
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