Siddharta

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Siddharta е словенска рок група која ја почна својата кариера во 1995 година.

Според мене еден од најдобрите балкански бендови

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Петра П.

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аферим за темава хехе .. абе не дека сум некој голем фан на момциве ама онака ме бендисуваат , посебно вокалот е одличен а и онака си го држат стилот и отсекогаш имале многу интресни спотови.

Ринг- мај дајс ( негде и вака ќе ја сретните) му беше првата песна ..мислам така и според мене и најдобрата =)
 
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Да спотовите им се екстра ... еве го најновиот :smir:

 

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plastika најјакиот спот евРР!
 

SV-Strange

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Очекував дека ќе го ставиш "Пластика". :wink:
Фантастичен бенд, дефинитивно еден од најдобрите од нивен калибар на балканов и пошироко, ги запознав пред година-две кога МТВ Адриа почна да работи и да ја емитуваат на кабловската.
 
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`EsCaPe`

Гостин
Не ги пратам и слушам многу балканскиве бендови, ама Siddharta ги обожавам.
Песните им се одлични, омилена ми е Domine.

А пејачот...:drk:
 

ZACKY VENGEANCE

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браво бе гего за темава...
siddharta е одличен бенд,навистина имаат уникатен стил и спотовите им се закон...
имам слушнато околу 20-тина песни и сите ми се свиѓаат,особено platina i my dice....
 

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Пробајте да најдете на нет преведени текстови од словенски.

Ring е 100000 пати подобра од My dice верзијата, второспомнатата е приказна за мали деца во споредба со оригиналниот текст од Ring. :)

Мои омилени песни: Mr. Q, Autumn Sun (!!!), Domine, Male roke, T.H.O.R. итн итн. :)
 

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Ohm

Z neba ne bo pritiska na to gorelo noč

Povabljeni na travi se drevi snidemo

Na strehi pločevine poplava sinergij

V obliki evforije drznim se proži prst s pesti

Vseeno kolk denarja

Vseeno kera snov

Noben ne opozarja

Razvrat je protokol

Dlani se nam potijo

V vročini vre kraval

Na vrhu zvezde moje

hladijo krop iz tal

Ni dovolj ni dovolj ni dovolj disco minimal

Ni dovolj pravih pizdarij ni pravil

Da ne bo da ne bo da ne bo stradal ilegal

Tu na meji ni kontrole in ni meril

Do zore krik dejanja

Do zore fizika

So krila čisto prava ni fantastika

Dviguje sloj kisika

Dviguje sile v nas

Naj nam kdo ustavi čas!

Objeta polt v idile kovtre se topi

In nevede bele zenice oko dobi

Ni dovolj ni dovolj ni dovolj disco minimal

Ni dovolj pravih pizdarij ni pravil

Da ne bo da ne bo da ne bo stradal ilegal

Tu na meji ni kontrole in ni meril

Domine

Se v rdeče mesto zlije vonj

vonj po divjih vrtnicah

Nezabito nam prodaja nos

in tisto pod tem

Nezavedno je pozabil na okolico

in vse kar naj bi v njem bilo

Predstava nečesa kar šele bo

mu ubija misli na elemente grenkega

Za balast podirajo domine

Sol na prelomu libida

Prepovedano meso je za bis bilo

No pa ni samo pa ni samo tako

Za ponos podirajo domine

Sila zamaje trdna tla

Gola Mistika

Svetloba z jutra pere mrak

mestu prevetri korak

V novi dimenziji trga vest

zasajeno v greh

Srce premakne z leve nizko kar se da

Topo zaboli ob udaru v tla

Predstava tistega kar je bilo

Polomila je moža in lepote ki ima

Za balast podirajo domine

Sol na prelomu libida

Prepovedano meso je za bis bilo

No pa ni samo pa ni samo tako

Za ponos podirajo domine

Sila zamaje trdna tla

Gola Mistika

Il a modras

Znanje

surovina za motor

je kodirano a klik ustvari kaos in teror

Bizar

je postal obligator

a ne loči kaj je pizda in kaj umazana gospa

Rafal

del vsake ulice

del ubite kritike

cilja da podre

Vedno bolj umira modra zibelka

Vedno bolj umira nam razum

Kaj jim bomo rekli ko pridejo po nas

Je ta minuta že bila

Morje

je očitno žalostno

nakopičilo je solze potopilo bo zemljo

Sonce

se bori za svojo hči

a s premočnimi objemi nenamerno jo duši

Atom

mali delček vsega

smo razcepili na dva

v silo gobe zla

Vedno bolj umira modra zibelka

Vedno bolj umira nam razum

Kaj jim bomo rekli ko pridejo po nas

Je ta minuta že bila

Ni koristi obljub

ni veselja prelitega na te

starodavne gentlemane

Bil je sam bil je tuj

brez obleh in stran od sivih muh

Pleše vedno ko zaspim

Vedno bolj umira modra zibelka

Vedno bolj umira nam razum

Kaj jim bomo rekli ko pridejo po nas

Je ta minuta že bila

Mr. Q

Zraven belega medveda

V mirnem jutru starec pije

Ve nekaj kar že dolgo rabimo

Zguban je obraz od smeha

Z glavo stran od goljufije

Glas služi mu za petje pesmi le

Daleč stran od divjih strojev

Daleč stran od zla sistema

Zanj je izginil čas in last

Z roba belega zaliva

dolgo dolgo opazujem

Čisto počasi me napolni zrak

“Dobro jutro Mr. Q,

Jaz vaju s strahom občudujem”

“Vem strah je tu zato da vas ne bo…”

Neznano

Dim nad belo rjuho se vali

Kje so bistra tla da bi z njih pili zrak

Vse kar vidijo oči zla podoba je v temi

Divjaki se bojijo ujeti vile sna

Neznana moč objesta

Neznano jim daje strah

Ko ubija se hudiče

trepeta roka in glas

Prebujajo se volkovi

Prebuja se divja sla

Ne rabim obljub samo iskren obraz

Mast urbano zlo brez bolečin zaboli

Kot se mit nevedočim ukrivi

Malo senco riše zmaj ko zenit je Sonca kraj

Tisto ni vampir v svojo dlan sem ujel sveče sij

Neznana moč objesta

Neznano jim daje strah

Ko ubija se hudiče

trepeta roka in glas

Prebujajo se volkovi

Prebuja se divja sla

Ne rabim obljub samo iskren obraz

Ne vidi se dna ne upa skočit v vodo

Ne vidi se dna boji se plavati ne zna

Naj vara nas to

Neznano daje tudi čar - neviden dar

Neznana moč objesta

Neznano jim daje strah

Ko ubija se hudiče

trepeta roka in glas

Prebujajo se volkovi

Prebuja se divja sla

Ne rabim obljub samo iskren obraz

le iskren obraz

Homo Carnula

Nemirno spim s slamo sem pokrit

Z luknjami v čeveljcih

Lačen od drobtin

V posmeh vsem njim

Brez glasu pojem skupaj z njo

strgano harmoniko

Krivo a toplo

V posmeh vsem njim

Potem obrne se svet

V soju znajdem se luči bogatih

Si kdaj vdahnil parfum

ki plava ob ljudeh drugačnih

Želja stati z njimi z ramo ob rami

zbledela je v temi

Ostal bom tam koder sem začel

Stran od sive množice

Stisnjen med plevel

A ne bom trpel

Nemirno spim v svili prepoten

Prenažrt obilne kuhinje

Nasičen z davki in sit carin

Kako lahko vpliven pri ljudeh

sem tarča za posmeh

Tokrat vse za dober glas

Rad bi dal vsa čustva ven iz knjig

Zamenjal delo za navdih

Kako lahko vpliven pri ljudeh

sem vedno v posmeh

Potem obrne se svet

V soju znajdem se luči prerevnih

Si kdaj vdahnil parfum

ki plava ob ljudeh drugačnih

Želja stati z njimi z ramo ob rami

zbledela je v temi

Plastika

Samozvan mini bog

polira geste vadi slog

No spontan za humor a delno tog

Nekaterim nekaterim

proda nasvet za lep izgled

Masterotip gleda te

A dela dih

a dela gen za ples fatal

A zgleda to

kar delajo čista plastika

Zanimiv je zalet

ko izpod krila vidi sled

Zanimivo kako ga jebe led

Nekatere nekatere

Stoje smeje gladijo noge

aristocrack jih podre

Prevara bi elito napolnila z afero

Mi raje dame sanj zlate piccole amore

Prevara bi eliti zaplavala v žrelo

Zadeli bomo sami naše piccole amore

Kriv je um kriv je hrup

Dolg je obračun

Trden led je vedno bolj segret

Krila vsa strgana

Kriza žge pepel

Maske so popadale na tla

Prevara bi elito napolnila z afero

Mi raje dame sanj zlate piccole amore

Prevara bi eliti zaplavala v žrelo

Zadeli bomo sami naše piccole amore

Tria

Najdem vse te enote izobilja za nas

Manjka le bistvo celote

ki dopolni moj jaz

Razuzdan in edinstven je ritual

in ko večer dviga meglo

zagorelo bo

In potem kot bi ogenj bili

moč ugasne luč

V podzavest je zapisan nagon

ki nas obnori

Bi rada spočela v dežju

in na Luni nad tem

Bi rada bila kot v snu

brez bolečin in bremen

kot v vetru lebdi pero

Bi tako zaplesala v temi

ki žarela bi

In potem kot bi ogenj bili

moč ugasne luč

V podzavest je zapisan nagon

ki nas obnori

In kot bi ogenj bili

moč ugasne luč

Vselej se zbuja nagon

ki nas obnori

Barve izbiram za njo

malo svetlobe osmisli to

Spusti ta dres in povabi na ples

In potem kot bi ogenj bili

moč ugasne luč

Ko se odpira oko

v vetru lebdi pero

Disco deluxe

Ni valov ni čeri ko sirene zapojo

In v suhem potoku utopijo njo

In na maj preseli se zima naj

Vse tako ko pero v rokah je lutk

Ni veliko vran za postrelit

za mir in idilo

Dokler smo brez skrbi

raj je v naravi

Ni vsem dan poseben gen

ki zavrača gnilo

Dokler smo brez skrbi

raj je v naravi

V imenitnem vesolju gradi se nov hotel

Lep pogled na zaliv v zeleno ovit

Obsijan in imun na dinamit

Priporočam vsem ki so pregorel

Ni veliko vran za postrelit

za mir in idilo

Dokler smo brez skrbi

raj je v naravi

Ni vsem dan poseben gen

ki zavrača gnilo

Dokler smo brez skrbi

raj je v naravi

Gledam tvoje ostre besede in peno

ki z roba ust drsi

Vidim tvoje misli in pohlep

Ne verjamem da sem govoril v steno

ki prav tako bledi

Zalomilo se bo slej ko prej

Ni veliko vran za postrelit

za mir in idilo

Dokler smo brez skrbi

raj je v naravi

Ni vsem dan poseben gen

ki zavrača gnilo

Dokler smo brez skrbi

raj je v naravi

Brezokoff

Kaj se dobi s seštevanjem pravil

Kaj se dobi z delitvijo osnov

In ko veliko se nam prepove

Vsa ta filozofija ne zdrži

Silni viharji rušijo planet

Vse digitalno draži nam privid

In če mi to s koreni rešimo

Naj si nabriti roboti belijo glave

Medtem ko mi vsi raje

Zdaj lepo jadramo v centru vseh vetrov

besnih viharnikov

Lepo jadramo sredi teh vetrov

in gledamo ta šov

Naj bo vsak do sebe plemenit

Čist in brez okov

Ne posredno komplicirati

Simple je dovolj

Zdaj lepo jadramo v centru vseh vetrov

besnih viharnikov

Mi lepo jadramo sredi teh vetrov

Dolgi vijaki se odvijejo

Nespremenjeni tu ostanemo

Ostre konice so poslali stran

in vse persone zabite z njimi kaznoval

Kako prijetno je videt to, kar je nastal

Zdaj lepo jadramo v centru vseh vetrov

besnih viharnikov

Lepo jadramo sredi teh vetrov

Mi lepo jadramo sredi vseh vetrov

Mi lepo jadramo v centru vseh vetrov

besnih viharnikov

Lepo jadramo sredi teh vetrov

Zdaj lepo jadramo v centru vseh vetrov

besnih viharnikov

Lepo jadramo sredi teh vetrov

Tu lahko

Zdaj lepo jadramo v centru vseh vetrov

besnih viharnikov

Lepo jadramo sredi teh vetrov

Gnan

Zaprte so žile nemega bitja

Oddaljene od lepot sveta

Previdno objamem mala nebesa

Previdno obrnem luč nad njo

Blag utrip v tihem srcu

Tempo upada ti rabiš način

Vrata odpirajo nove stvari

Ki daje magijo momentom

Ki dajejo zlato neskončnim užitkom želja

In tam se rodi v tebi krik

To gonilo v ljudeh

Ki pohodi vse bele laži

Kam te ponese ta zalet

Tja visoko nad vse

Kar oviarlo je pravljice

Ti tiho bitje…

Tempo upada ti rabiš način

Vrata odpirajo nove stvari

Ki daje magijo momentom

Ki dajejo zlato neskončnim užitkom želja

Daj daj daj

Tempo upada ti rabiš način

Vrata odpirajo nove stvari

Ki daje magijo momentom

Ki dajejo obliko srcu

Ki dajejo zlato neskončnim užitkom želja

Male roke

Od kod so te male roke ki jih ne poznam

Od kod vse te besede iz dna vedoč stran

Izbrisane vse zasluge

udarjene v ta moment

Odmaknjene so obljube prodane za naprej

Od kod so te male roke ki jih ne poznam

Zakaj vse zle besede nastale so tam

Izbrisano vse na silo

ostaja le tisti vir

Priznavajo le pribito kar nudi jim papir

Zdaj ne vidi se vrhov za nas

vedno bolj oddaljen je svet

Ni besed ki bi stopile moč

ta pogled izda vse te lepote

A ne vemo, kaj je to

ko izginjajo napake

In vse ostalo...

(Nimamo več oblakov nad sabo nimamo več oblasti nad njo

Velike učke rišejo slavo gledajo kod so doma)

Zdaj ne vidi se vrhov za nas

vedno bolj oddaljen je svet

Ni besed ki bi stopile moč

ta pogled izda vse te lepote

A ne vemo kaj je to

ko izginjajo napake

In vse ostalo...
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On this burning night there will be no pressure from the sky
Invited on the grass tonight we come togethger
On the metal roof a flood of sinergy (or however you spell sinergija)
(not sure about this line)

No matter how much money
No matter which substance
Nobody warns
Debauch is a protocol
Our palms are sweating
The nois is boiling in the heat
On top my stars
Are cooling down the boiling water on the ground

Theres not enough not enough not enough disco minimal
There is not enough crap and rules
So the ilegal wouldn’t wouldn’t wouldn’t starve
Here at the border is no control and no criteria

Untill the done a scream of action
Untill the done physics
The wings are real its not a fantasy
Lifts a layer of oxygen
Rises the power within us
Someone stop the time for us!

A hugged complexion of energy is melting (dunno what kovrte means)
Unknowingly the eye gets white pupils


Theres not enough not enough not enough disco minimal
There is not enough crap and rules
So the ilegal wouldn’t wouldn’t wouldn’t starve
Here at the border is no control and no criteria

Translated by: Lunchbox
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DOMINE

Into a red town spills the smell
Smell of the wild roses
She’s cleverly selling her nose *
And the rest below
Unconsciously he forgot about the surroundings
And everything that’s supposed to be in him
The thought/vision of something that’s about to happen **
Is killing his thoughts of the bitter parts

For the ballast they’re pulling down the dominoes
The salt on the edge of libido
The forbidden meat was for encore
Well, it’s not, it’s not just like that
For the pride they’re pulling down the dominoes
The force shakes the hard ground
Pure Mystique ***

The lights washes dark in the morning
Refreshes up the city
In the new dimension tears conscience
Planted in the sin
Moves the hear from the left side as low as possible
It hurts numbly when it hits the ground
The vision/thought of what has been
Has broken the man and the beauty he had

For the ballast they’re pulling down the dominoes
The salt on the edge of libido
The forbidden meat was for encore
Well, it’s not, it’s not just like that
For the pride they’re pulling down the dominoes
The force shakes the hard ground
Pure Mystique

* It’s relating on the most common interpretation of the lyrics, which tells that it’s about prostitution or at least cheating. So ”she” is the prostitute.
** the word ’predstava’ here is not used as ’performance’
*** the word ’gola’ can mean either ’naked’ or ’pure’ - in Slovenian language the verse ’gola Mistika’ can be an interesting word game - it can be interpreted in two different ways - ’pure mystique’ (the man has no control over him-self anymore) or also ’naked Mystique’, (’Mystique’ could be the name of the prostitute).

Translated by: Lunchbox & Rea
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IL A MODRAS

Knowledge
Raw material for the engine
It’s coded, and a click causes chaos and terror
Bizzarity
Became a necessity
It’s hard to tell a bitch from a dirty lady
Gunfire
Part of every street
Part of a murderous criticism
Aiming to destroy

The blue cradle is dying more and more
Our sense is dying more and more
What will we tell them when they come?
Has this minute already been

The sea
Is obviously sad
The tears it gathered, it soaked into the ground
The sun
It fights for its daughter
But it chokes her unintentionally with its strong embrace
Atom
A little part of it all
We split in two
Into the force of the mushroom of evil

The blue cradle is dying more and more
Our sense is dying more and more
What will we tell them when they come?
Has this minute already been?

Promises are of no use
There is no joy to spill on these
Ancient gentlemen
He was alone, he was a stranger
Without clothes, far from the gray flies
He always dances when I fall asleep

The blue cradle is dying more and more
Our sense is dying more and more
What will we tell them when they come?
Has this minute already been?

Translated by: Raven
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MR. Q

Alongside the white bear
In a peaceful morning, an old man is drinking
Knowing something we need for so long

His face wrinkled from laughter
With his mind far away from (empty of) fraud
His voice, he uses only to sing

Far away from the wild machines
Far away from the evil system
For him disappeared time and property

From the edge of the white bay
I watch for a long time
The air fills me very slowly

“Good morning Mister Q.
I admire you with fear”
“I know, fear is here so that you won’t be...”

Translated by: Raven
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NEZNANO/UNKNOW

Smoke rises above the white sheets
Where is the clear ground to drink air from?
All that eyes can see is an evil image in the dark
Savages are afraid of catching the fairy of a dream

Unknown power “objesta”
The unknown gives them fear
When devils are being killed
The hands and the voice shake
The wolves are waking up
Wild lust is waking up
Don’t need promisess, just an honest face

Lard the urban evil without pain hurts
When the myth bends to those that don’t know
A dragon draws a little shadow, when the sun reaches the end of the zenith
That’s not a vampire; I’ve caught a glimpse of a candlelight in the palm of my hand

Unknown power “objesta”
The unknown gives them fear
When devils are being killed
The hands and the voice shake
The wolves are waking up
Wild lust is waking up
Don’t need promisess, just an honest face

The bottom can’t be seen, he doesn’t dare jump into the water
The bottom can’t be seen, he’s afraid he can’t swim
Let it deceive us
The unknown gives also magic – an invisible gift

Unknown power “objesta”
The unknown gives them fear
When devils are being killed
The hands and the voice shake
The wolves are waking up
Wild lust is waking up
Don’t need a promise, just an honest face
Just an honest face

Translated by: Raven
Corrected by: Rea
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HOMO CARNULA

I sleep restlessly covered with straw
with holes in shoes
Hungry from crumbles
Ridicule by all
I sing voiceless with her
torn accordion
Guiltly but warmly
Ridicule by all

Next the world will turn
In group of rich glamour I’ll find myself
Have you ever scent perfume
that floats from the others
The wish to stand with them shoulder to shoulder
paled in dark

I’ll stay there where I began
Beyond the ruck
Squeezed among weed
But I won’t stand

I sleep restlessly sweated in silk
Surfeit with abundant cuisine
Replete with taxes and tired of tariffs
How can I be influential
when I’m the object of ridicule

This time for good voice
I would give away all emotions from books
Change work for inspiration
How can I be influential
when I’m always object of ridicule

Next the world will turn
In group of rich glamour I’ll find myself
Have you ever scent perfume
that floats from the others
The wish to stand with them shoulder to shoulder
paled in dark

Translated by: riot
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PLASTIKA / PLASTICS

Self proclaimed mini god
Polishes gestures rehearses his style
Well, spontaneous about humour but partially rigid
To some to some
He sells a piece of advice about beautiful looks
Masterotype is watching you

But he’s making a breath
But he is making a gene for a fatal dance
But it seems what
they are doing is only just plastics

It is an interesting trip
When he sees a trail from under the wing
It is interesting how ice is screwing him
Some of them some of them
Standing smiling they are smoothing their legs
They are brought down by astrocrack

A swindle would fill the elite with a scandal
We prefer ladies of dreams of golden piccole amore
A swindle would flow down the elite’s throat
We’ll score our owns piccole amoras

It is the mind that’s to be blamed it is the noise to be blamed
It is a long lasting encounter
Solid ice grows ever more heated
The wings all ruptured
The crisis burns ashes
Masks have fallen to the ground

A swindle would fill the elite with a scandal
We prefer ladies of dreams of golden piccole amore
A swindle would flow down the elite’s throat
We’ll score our owns piccole amoras

Translated by: Outcast
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TRIA

I find all these units of affluence for us
But a piece of the whole is missing
That fulfils my self
Wild and unique is the ritual
And when the night lifts the fog
It will burn

And then as we were fire
The power turns off the light
In the subconsciousness the instinct is written
That takes over us

You’d like to concieve in rain
Or on the Moon above
You’d like to be like in a dream
Without the pain and burdens
Like the feather floats in the air
You’d dance like that in the dark
That would glow

And then as we were fire
The power turns off the light
In the subconsciousness the instinct is written
That takes over us
And as we were fire
The power turns off the light
The instinct is always awaken
That takes over us

I’m choosing the colors for her
A little light makes it happen
Put down that costume, and invite to a dance

And then as we were fire
The power turns off the light
When the eye opens
A feather is floating in the air

Translated by: Raven
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DISCO DELUXE

Disco Deluxe

No waves, no reefs when sirens sing
And drown her in a dry brook
And may the winter turn in May
It’s all like a feather in puppet’s hands

There aren’t many crows to shoot
For peace and idyll
As long as we’re carefree
In the nature is paradise
Not all were given a special gene
Which rejects rottenness
As long as we’re carefree
In the nature is paradise

In the magnificent space a new hotel is being built
A nice view of the bay, all wrapped in green
It’s all lightened up and immune on dynamite
I’d recommend it to all, who have burnt through

There aren’t many crows to shoot
For peace and idyll
As long as we’re carefree
In the nature is paradise
Not all were given a special gene
Which rejects rottenness
As long as we’re carefree
In the nature is paradise

I’m looking at your sharp words and foam,
That’s slipping from the edge of your mouth
I see your thoughts and greed
I don’t believe I’ve been talking to the wall
Which is also turning pale
Sooner or later it will break down (go wrong)

There aren’t many crows to shoot
For peace and idyll
As long as we’re carefree
In the nature is paradise
Not all were given a special gene
Which rejects rottenness
As long as we’re carefree
In the nature is paradise

Translated by: Rea
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BREZOKOFF / WITHOUT CHAINS

What do you get by summing all the rules
What do you get by deviding of the basis
And when they forbid alot to us
All that philosophy gives in (crushes)

The mighty winds are taring down the planet
All that is digital is provokes our mirages
If we deal with it from the root of it
Let the nabriti* (sly) robots bleach their heads
While the rest of us rather

Sail now in the center of those winds
And the mad tifunes
We are sailing nicely in the middle of those winds
And watching the show

Let everyone be noble
Pure and without the chains
No need to complicate
Simple is enough

Now we are sailing nicely in the middle of the winds
The raging tifunes
We are sailing nicly in the middle of the winds

Long screws are unscrewing
We stay here unchanged
They removed the sharp thorns
And punished the red-necks with them
How nice it is to see whats become out of this

Now we are sailing nicely in the middle of the winds
The raging tifunes
We are sailing nicly in the middle of the winds
We are sailing nicely in the middle of all winds

We are sailing nicely in the center of all winds
The raging tifunes
We are sailing nicely in the middle of these winds
Now we are sailing nicely in the middle of the winds
The raging tifunes
We are sailing nicly in the middle of the winds

Here we can
Now we are sailing nicely in the middle of the winds
The raging tifunes
We are sailing nicly in the middle of the winds

*The word ’nabriti’ means something like ’zviti’, ’prebrisani’, so I think, that the appropriate English word would be ’sly’ or something.

Translated by: Lunchbox
Additions: Rea
 

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GNAN / DRIVEN

The veins of the silent being are closed
Distanced from the beauties of the world
Carefully I embrace the little heaven
Carefully I direct the light to it

Gentle beat of a silent heart

The tempo falls in
You need to find a way
The door opens to new things
That give magic to the moment
That give gold to the endless enjoyment of a wish

And there, a scream is born in you
That drives to the people
That stept over all the white lies
Where will this run take you
High above it all
That hinders the fairy tales

You silent being…

The tempo falls in
You need to find a way
The door opens to new things
That give magic to the moment
That give gold to the endless enjoyment of a wish

Come on, come on, come on

The tempo falls in
You need to find a way
The door opens to new things
That gives magic to the moment
That gives shape to the heart
That give gold to the endless enjoyment of a wish

Translated by: Raven
Corrections: Rea
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MALE ROKE / LITTLE HANDS

Where are these little hands I don’t know from?
Where are these words from the bottom knowing from?
All credits erased
Stricken to that moment
Distanced are the promises sold for advance

Where are these little hands I don’t know from?
Why did all the malicious words come from there?
Everything erased by force (push)
The same source remains
Confessing only what paper offers to nail down

Now, the summits are invisible to us
The world is always so far away
No words to melt with the power
That view betrays all the beauty

And we don’t know what it is
When mistakes disappear
And all that remains/And everything else

(we’ve got no more clouds above us, we’ve got no more control over them,
big eyes draw glory, looking where is home

Now, the summits are invisible to us
The world is always so far away
No words to melt with the power
That view betrays all the beauty
 
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Siddharta ne se slabi, mislam dosta slušani u slovenija... kraj na kraj e Siddharta edinstvena po dobra slovenečka grupa, od taj tip na muzika!

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ova e jako tešok spot :vozbud:
 
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Вокалот е закон ... ме интересираше дали некој знае каде ќе имаат следен концерт ?


 

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