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Изток (Iztok)
02:40
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тие доагят из планините
из изгорените села
глави ползат из дзидовете
кон изоставените тела
еве доагя егзархот
начело на сенките
и отново тие воскреснуваат
со ритамот на камбаните
c'est le printemps a prespa
c'est paques a st.achilles
Митре Влаот
Циле Чекаларов
Кузо поп Стефов
Ристо Силяно
Славейко Арсов
Пандо Кляшев
Ангел Андреев
It's spring again in Prespa
c'est le printemps a Prespa
It's Easter on St. Achilles
c'est paques a st.achilles
Let the wine Flow
faites couler le vin
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the sun is setting on the horizon
here comes the man
in the white coat
to cure all your delusions
he's slowly taking his belt off
and coming into your life
the sun is setting on the horizon
here comes the man
on the white horse
he is the larynx of your voice
the water's boiling on the stove
as your blanket falls to the floor
the sun is setting on the horizon
your lying naked
next to your blanket
your tears are falling free to the floor
your body bruised
your mind aching
for the man,
the man in the white coat
the sun is setting on your horizon
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3. |
Boylover James
05:12
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James was a boylover,
but that was the least of his sins
he was just a random shepherd
sent on a holy mission
installed as a governor
in a distant banana republic
with so many boygirls
amongst his ministers
James felt like a real tsar
the poor aborigines,
loved him as their own,
they even build him a monument,
he spent his days,
in mountains of snow,
oh James, you're closer to god...
the blood had spread
into the living room
they found him
strangled in the bathroom
both of his arms severed
his eyes forever open
poor brother James
I can't hear you weep
as you walk behind him
he's dead, he's dead,
poor brother James,
he's dead. he's dead,
boylover james
he's dead!
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D.A.S.F.
02:19
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the yellow peril
of the Caucasian race,
tataro-mongol
with a Slavic face,
the gastarbeiter plumber
watching your mom,
the last hope
of the unpure white sun,
The vulgar-bulgar
from ancient Thrace
the last descendant
of the great Macedonian race
the blood of Spartacus
dances in me
the eyes of Attila
shine through me
the future doesn't matter
the past is where I live
the future doesn't matter
the past is all I have
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5. |
Mr. Mrak
03:29
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I can hear you breathing
naked. with the lights off
red lights dancing
with the frequencies of the machines
the waves crashing in my brain
parallel with the tv's noise
since you came into my life
I can feel my body trembling
veins pulsating
the earth's crumbling
Mr. Mrak
let the darkness in
Mr. Mrak
turn the radiation on
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6. |
Stefan the Vlach's Son
04:51
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he was Stefan The Vlach's son,
he was an evil man
and I waited a long time
before I killed him
I gave him a second chance
I waited for him to change
to find god
and amend his ways
but he kept on snitching
and lying
and publishing books
written by the devil's left hand
time went by
the spring turned gray and old
but Stefan The Vlach's son
kept on being cruel
spitting venom, blood and lies
and ruining people's lives
so I lit a candle
and took matters into my hands
called the carpenter
and an hour later I drove by
the stake was cross-shaped
fit for a monster
so I rented a room by the embassy
with a small window
aimed at the subway
and then he came
stefan the vlach's son
oh may the lord forgive me
now he's gone
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Staroverets
02:28
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староверец пещера копае
черногледец времето дълбае
а мъртвите мълчат
слепи човеците пълзят
староверец
чернокапец
старовремец
черногледец
смърт за света
смърт за вашата земя
приятел или змия
цивилизация от тъга
староверец
чернокапец
старовремец
чернодрешковец
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Doubts
03:43
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I can hear the wail
of a billion slaves
on my way
to Jerusalem
in the land of the shadows
under the forest of light
I will stand before you
on my way
and if I lose track
and if the crows steal my sight
come and give me
a piece of your light
and help me find you
in Jerusalem
it took me a lifetime of blindness
a century of too wrong and no right
but somehow I found you
on my way
we drown my friend
in doubts again
we drown my friend
in doubts again
we drown my friend
in doubts again
and somewhere along the path
far from the kingdom of fools
she was sent by you
to open the gates
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No Passports
03:44
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They push you towards
indecision
godlessness
nihilism
Hemofiliacs
bathing in tears
on the dancefloor
of your revolution
erase the time
crawl back home
cold and naked
we sail under a white flag
all your blood
flows out of my heart
all your blood
flows out of my heart
we sail under a white flag
за нея ние се боримъ
за нея ние мремъ
no passports no borders
no passports no borders
no passports no borders
between us
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6000000words
06:02
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different colored ties
you lie on the bed
motionless
dim lights
on red walls
no words
blank expressions
glass of wine
half full
the door is open
the wind blows through
I have left six million words for you
in the desert
in the wasteland
please put them together
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