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Noize MC - Столетняя война (Stoletnyaya voyna) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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Hundred Years' War

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Hundred Years' War has been going on for 116 years,
And for the hundredth time the un-burnable Joan of Arc
Calls on us to be patient for the sake of the victories,
Explaining that fire dispels the darkness.
And any who say something against it
Are just swinging a rusty scythe at a tank -
The un-burnable orlean woman will cure
The nasal-voiced pacifists' sinusitis with her warmth.
She alone will remain - the sturdiest safe box
In the ruins of a blown up Central Bank.
The burning bush was made up by Moses
To fool us for forty years, playing Vanga. [1]
His stone tablets were some sort of a whiteboard, or a flipchart,
Or perhaps a LED currency exchange display.
What concerns 'Thou shalt not kill' the stone tablets remain silent -
Perhaps something has short-circuted or burnt out.
 
Let's stir this pot, since we've dug up the axe, [2]
And feed the children from the field kitchen for show.
The rebels only win in the god damn Star Wars -
No way that pans out here.
 
The idols of youth are now fans of geriatrics,
Supplied graciously from the treasury.
The devils ride into hell astride obedient Fausts -
The authors of cheerful comissioned hymns.
Under the iron dome, behind an iron curtain
Hides our mysterious soul. [3]
In a mirror we admire the beauty of an anti-tank hedgehog,
Сannot drag us away by the hair.
Mirror, mirror on the wall, have all the stepdaughters kicked the bucket yet?
Whom we've sent into the dark forest with no food?
The step-motherland doesn't like it when someone doesn't voice their opinion -
Unnecessary stress is not good for a lady her age.
The gums have long been sore from the bitterness of the truth,
And skin covered in blisters from rowing against the current.
The oprichniks reminisce about the old Moskovia -
We are russian, God is with us, we can do it again [4]
 
Let's stir this pot, since we've dug up the axe,
And feed the children from the field kitchen for show.
The rebels only win in the god damn Star Wars -
No way that pans out here.
 
Let's stir this pot, since we've dug up the axe,
And feed the children from the field kitchen for show.
The rebels only win in the god damn Star Wars -
No way that pans out here.
 


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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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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