A keresés eredménye

O you Janie Sobótkowy

O you Janie Sobótkowy,
You are digging wells,
You have no water.
You are digging wells,
You have no water.
 
A little water has come,
And then a little baby drank it.
A drop of water has come,
And then a little bird drank it.
 
The saint flew to the heavens,
He clung the bucket to his belt,
The bucket knocked and tingled,
People looked at the sky,
They looked for Janowa's water.
 
O you Janie Sobótkowy,
You are digging wells,
You have no water.
You are digging wells,
You have no water.
 

Web

Snap
Eye moves
Fingers move
And flash
Overture began
Internet cafe is bursting
Internet cafe is bursting
On WP at 5pm (1)
I begin my own hell
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There's a seed, a smart brain
Kaśka is sneaking around the corners
Frytek is constantly smiling
Busy with Konstelacja
Drzewo is not here yet
Ellie is frowning at me (2)
My ego for everyone
My ego for everyone
 
Data transfer pending...
Data transfer pending...
Data transfer pending...
Data transfer...
 
Somewhere else
Geezer with spread legs
Puts on masks and holds
His cold eye to the screen
He deliriously snoops around
Down there is peace
So children, hey,
Do not take out your braids
Do not move your tongues
 
Sex-chat gives relief, brother
No one tries to lie
Like on dating sites
About friendship and brothers
Lula is stripping slowly
Imagination makes juices flow
Why would we need king and queen
If we can do this solo?
 
Data transfer pending...
Data transfer pending...
Data transfer pending...
Data transfer...
 
Snap
I feel cold
It's empty now
And there's nothing
Keyboard is gone now.
 

Deities

Oh, Kupała, Kupała (1)
Oh, had already seen so many things
Because this night, good God
Every sin can happen.
 
Look at this vilas, that appeared with
morning on Kupała (2)
Their bodies long grew old
And still they would lure young men
Look at this Vilas, that pampered themselves on Kupała's morning
 
They would love to play with boys
They would love to play with boys
They would love to play with boys
They would love to play with boys
 
So they came up with a cunning plan
 
This is Kupała Night
At every Kupała Night weird things happen
There is full moon again
Today old deities will appear again
This is Kupała Night
Mad rituals
There is full moon again
Today everything can happen
 
Old hags dances, danced, danced
They lured young men
Old hags dances, danced, danced
They lured young men
Old hags dances, danced, danced
They lured young men
 
It's time
Let's start feasting
Maybe lovage will bring us luck
 
Chemises, dresses, scarves, flower crowns
Chemises, dresses, boys, flower crowns
Chemises, dresses, scarves, flower crowns
Chemises, dresses, boys, flower crowns
 
No one will see our faces this night
 
This is Kupała Night
At every Kupała Night weird things happen
There is full moon again
Today old deities will appear again
This is Kupała Night
Kupała Night
Mad rituals
There is full moon again
Today everything can happen
 
Fair-faced devil woman
Show us your beautiful face
My dear, my dear, look at your feet
Or you'll break your teeth and legs
Fair-faced devil woman
Show us your mesmerizing face
I'm old but I'm still strong
Strong, strong witch
 
This is Kupała Night
Weird things are going to happen again
Moon is full again
Old deities are waiting again
This is Kupała Night
Night of mad rituals
There is a wild full moon again
Everything can happen
 
Every age has it's own rules
But old age can be spry too
Hags grow old when they're not wanted
They're wasting when not wanted
 
This is Kupała Night
Kupała Night
Mad rituals
There is full moon again
Today everything can happen
 

Eye of the Dybuk

Johnny was visiting me, and I was waiting for him.
Johnny was visiting me, and I was waiting for him.
I greeted him in the dark night, in the morning I chased him away.
I greeted him in the dark night, in the morning I chased him away.
 
In front of the forest stands an icy body,
He is glaring around with a bloody squint –
The lover won't see (who is fast like/as a horse (1) is)
Whoever spoils him with caresses today (2).
 
When the night is dark, Jaś rushes to Kasia. (x4)
From morning until night, I wait for the lover,
For my Janek, my beloved.
From morning until night, I wait for the lover,
For my Janek, and he's not here.
 
Since he would go to her, ask her for kisses,
Black Dybuk will carry him in the woods.
Since he would come to her, ask her for kisses,
The flock of ravens will feed on him (3).
 
When the Dybuk's soul skins [Johnny] (4)
Not your lips for Johnny, but wolf's claws [for him].
When the Dybuk's soul torments the body [of Johnny] (5).
Not your lips for Johnny, but raven's beaks [for him].
 
Although it breaks my bones, although it burns my skin,
I don't regret, that I used to visit you (6),
And don't you cry for me, listen to your heart's voice (7).
I will come to you in spirit (8)... although in the body of the Dybbuk.
 
From morning until night, I wait for the lover,
For my Janek, my beloved.
From morning until night, I wait for the lover,
For my Janek, and he's not here.
The dybuk's eye is looking for the little soul. (x5)
 

The Wife and the Priest

He went to the field, met a child
Returns from fields, priest f*cks a woman.
 
The wife is angry on the husband
Took the money, went to the priest
'My benefactor, give me an advice
What should i do to my husband?'
 
'Get up at morning, even at midnight
boil some water, and burn his eyes
burn his eyes, break his legs,
and drag him away through the four doorsteps'
 
Over there, behind the forest, behind the hazels,
The priest was dancing with the housewife,
The rooster was crowing, the dog was barking
The priest farted, how did he run!
 
Drag him though the four doorsteps,
let him feel the broken legs
Through four doorsteps, and through four bats
Watch, o husband, how the wife is beating
 
Over there, behind the forest, behind the hazels,
The priest was dancing with the housewife,
The rooster was crowing, the dog was barking
The priest farted, how did he run!
(x2)
 
The kite is drinking water in the lake
Woh, its eleven am, the wife is beating the husband
 
The wife is angry on the husband
Took the money, went to the priest
'Oh take some candles, burn his eyes away,
you'll go where you want, during the night, or the day.'
 

Psychotheque

Between heaven and hell, among the famous wilderness
Which Holy Spirit thoroughly avoids by flying away
There is an old inn, in which the phantoms of drunkards
Are celebrating triumphs of frenzy, their drunken toils
 
Mephisto1 himself comes too
He sits in this inn
Nightmare from the worst dream
Is also waiting here for sure
 
The miser who while dying swallowed his amethysts
Will find a perpetual rest here just for two cents
And the criminal who puts all his faith in the knife
Will have an opportunity to meet more than one victim here
 
Our whole inn is turning into the abyss
The nightmare of the worst dream calls you 'Come here!'
 
The viper harlot seduces the fat man
That fell in love with her before he died
The musicians are also playing furiously in their band
The whole wild crowd is dancing happily
 
Our whole inn is turning into the abyss
The nightmare of the worst dream calls you 'Come here!'
 
Between heaven and hell, among the famous wilderness
Between heaven and hell, among the famous wilderness
Our whole inn is turning into the abyss
The abyss is what our inn is turning into
 
Between heaven and hell, among the famous wilderness
Which Holy Spirit thoroughly avoids by flying away
The whole abyss is in the abyss
The abyss is what our inn is turning into
 
Only one old woman is sitting near the furnace
Mother of five hanged men - she is not listening to this whole noise
Gloomily bent down, she silently recalls again
A wonderful, first love fulfilled in the attic
 
Suddenly she jumped
Drunk all the wine from the pitcher
Polka2 in the blink of an eye
She played on the comb
 

• 1. Mephisto is a demon featured in German folklore. He originally appeared in literature as the demon in the Faust legend, and he has since appeared in other works as a stock character.
• 2. Polka is a traditional Polish dance.