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Translation

Poem Of Decline


In beginning of the wars European
Perversion exquisitely thin,
From bedrooms the Tsar’s to the lackey’s
Bulk of unprecedented reached.
 
As if Sodom and Gomorrah
Resurrected, accepting a new look:
General drunkenness. Laziness. Quarrel.
Stabbed. Murdered. Hung.
 
The art of the salon
And season of the drunk tavern
Matched by similarity of incline.
They can’t be differentiated.
 
Foully the ornate thundered,
By whom was gloried sin.
The infectious suicide
Her laughter drowned out barely.
 
Fooled the boorish cab driver,
Like the aesthetic dandy fooled.
Equally midst thin ones and the fat ones
Habits of the gorillas ruled.
 
And that, which the culture’s blooming
Seemed, was only rot,
Refined-ton stupid women
Of new steel had thought.
 
To him, for whom in morals it’s tight,
We crumbled caviar and bananas,
Thus the game of flirt
Started in excesses.
 
Veils flat and smeared,
Romas hereditary,
Whose arms stick out, like grips,
Could not play dirty tricks.
 
People, oppressed by rubbish,
Thoughtless, mediocre, blind.
Learned the sheep’s habit:
It became stupid, stubborn, dumb.
 
And tsar, an alcoholic weak-willed,
Sat in three on the throne:
With the complacent queen
And her related man.
 
Dissolute was the ruler’s image, -
Menacing example for the crowns:
The drunk Rasputin ravaged,
Sitting with legs upon the throne.
 
The decadent modernists
Wrote with a tail of goat
Landscapes, and the book dealers
Had a Turgenev tome.
 
Raged the decadents
In poetry, like in plague,
They gave in gift such moments,
That people had gone insane.
 
With ugly cactus the rose
Changed the mode. To love
The goat called. And the pose
Climbed importunately into the eyes.
 
But of this there was little,
And sated stomach sought
A carnival Bacchal
Of bodies unbridled in the lust.
 
And people set off in excesses,
Of which the cattle did not dream.
The nervous poetesses
Grimaced there foolishly.
 
With liqueur burned the blades,
And the chuckles awakened lust,
And in tact to velvety springs
Swung the intestines in ulcers.
 
Living and sated corpses,
Without thoughts and without ideas,
Went into turtle soups, -
O, people without people’s essence!
 
To them the frog’s fillet
Is dearer than rye and wheat,
And poison, anesthesia, cannon –
More needed than forest and swifts.
 
Like nets, to weave the steel of intrigue
And, having like fish entangled near ones,
We forgot about books and museums,
In hand has melted injury!
 
Gloatingly they bruised
Him who in them did trust.
Thus all found themselves in disgrace,
All was truthful-sacred.
 
Ahead! What for people is holiness?
For holiness – a recluse!
On feats, pain and crucifixion
Right now there is a ban!
 
And in times modern hardly
It is for them to believe in intellect.
And at God. Their lot – arrogantly
To walk past “our different sects”…
 
And now, under a mode’s influence,
Rejecting all that is sacred,
On fashionable stilts “the dressers”
Suddenly the wheels did start.
 
Like consequence of nonsense –
Into war plunged furiously.
Sodom and Gomorrah resurrected,
Punished into antiquity.
 




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2024.11.24.

Arcana





Hear me
I want you to hear me
My cries
See me
As I want you to see me
Alive
 

Life
It feels eternal when you're close to me
A bird without its wings cannot be free
Your spirit feels a cold embrace that slowly fades
Rise
I see a future bright and crystal clear
Be brave, aim higher and don't disappear
Defy the odds
Into eternity and endlessly
 

Heal me
I want you to heal me
My heart
 

And in the dark I see you hiding from the light
Your destiny there written in the stars until the end of time
 

Heal me
I want you to heal me
My heart
See me
As I want you to see me
Alive
 

Breathe (breathe)
And through the pain and tears we truly feel
You'll find a way through chaos and all fear
No soul denies a symmetry that's meant to be
Fly (fly)
Your wings will catch the wind and set you free
Cast off the weight and dreams will reappear
A king and queen
Ride on eternally forever free
 

Free me
I long to be free
 

And in the dark I see you hiding from the light
Your destiny there written in the stars until the end of time
 

Hear me
I want you to hear me
My cries
See me
As I want you to heal me
To be alive
 

Step in the light, your heart is fighting for your life
We resonate, a dueled fate lives deep within the grand design
 

See me
I want you to see me
Hear me
As I want you to hear me
Free me (See)
I want you to free me (It's my time to rise from the debris)
Heal me (Break)
As I want you to heal me (All the chains on me)
See me (Breathe)
I want you to see me (And release the toxic energy)
Hear me (Find)
As I want you to hear me (Your serenity)
Be alive
 
2024.11.24.

Megcsörrent megint a telefon



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Megcsörrent megint a telefon
Felvettem, de nem a szerelmem volt
Biztos még mindig haragszik rám nagyon
 

Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
 

Mert csak ő ért meg,
csak ő fogad be engem,
ha fent vagy lent vagyok,
Ő a béke a belső fergetegben
ő a védelmem
ő a tükröződő lelkiállapot.
 

Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
 

Mellette jobban magam vagyok
Mellette én egy angyal vagyok
Mellette én gyerek vagyok
Csupa béke, csupa szeretet
és türelem
 

Megcsörrent megint a telefon...
 
2024.11.23.

If children would rule the world





I.went for a walk today
Through friendly streets
The friendly streets of my city
Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
People are ready to judge me when I smile
When I smile, they look at me with malice
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 


2024.11.23.

Porncraving





It is known everywhere
The girls of Venus
The girls of Venus are infected by Venereal Diseases
In fact no one goes to the primaries/chief physicians to vote,
Anyone with problems of the urinary tract
But I am the chairman
And I don´t care about nothing
And further
I started again with HIV-love
And I don´t understand why you are upset
you have no reason
If I told you that the result is positive, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
Now I'm taking this sick word
And spread it to the whole electorate
This is a less invasive method
I will sit down in the armchair of a television talk show
And in a second I'll explain my program to you, so
Now I'm buying the TV, the love, newspapers and the Voodoo guru and I think
That this freedom is a little simple
As news, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
All the porn
All the porn
And with a sick glow on the face
Saying: 'It's crazy not to carry this cross
Everyone thinks so much of themselves
So let it be, love,
And tell me, what am I to you?
What am I to you?