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Hańba! - Ojcu Św. Piusowi XI-mu dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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To the Holy Father Pius XI

And speaks the Scripture of Christ the Lord
That he walked through deserts almost barefoot
And You drive through the gardens of the Vatican
in a shiny, most expensive limo
 
And speaks the Scripture of Christ the Lord
That he had nowhere to lay his head down at night
And You sleep in a shiny hall of the Vatican
On soft, fluffy bedclothes
 
And speaks the Scripture of the Son of Man
That he was always a defence to the opressed
Supported beggars, healed lepers
Did not wear gold and despised money
 
And only ministers, princes and leaders
Are allowed into Your palaces
And one needs to be among the mighty
To kiss a sandal on Your foot
 
Bishop of Rome, 'first of godly servants'
From which world comes Your power and fatherland?
When your God calls you for judgement
Will he own up to You?
 
Are You so scared of the power of the devil
Or do You want to fight for new truths
That You gave your army
Machine guns and gas masks?
 
Bishop of Rome, 'first of godly servants'
From which world comes Your power and fatherland?
When your God calls you for judgement
Will he own up to You?
 
And speaks the Scripture of Christ the Lord
And speaks the Scripture of Christ the Lord
And speaks the Scripture of Christ the Lord
And speaks the Scripture of Christ the Lord
 


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An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


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Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
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I will win!
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Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


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The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips