lyrics
Peniaze hrabeš.
Nie človek, no krt.
Sám seba klameš.
V tme slepý si zmrd!
S falošnou radosťou
plníš si vrecká.
S duševnou malosťou
sám sebe tlieskaš.
Z tmy na svetlo vie každý z nás vyjsť.
Zrak je však preto dôležitá potreba.
Ty si sa o neho rozhodol prísť,
nezniesol si viac ten pohľad na seba.
Translated lyrics:
Mole
You rake in money.
Not human, but mole.
You lie to yourself.
You are a blind asshole in darkness!
With false happiness
you fill your pockets.
With soul littleness
you are applauding yourself.
From darkness to light all of us can come,
But sight is therefore an important need,
You decided to lose it,
You could no more stand the view in the mirror.
credits
from
Matka,
released August 16, 2016
license
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